A few years back my wife and I had discussed having an MFM. After a long discussion and interest from my friend we had decided that engaging in a threesome with someone we knew was the best option. I had shared various pictures of my wife, Sarah with my friend Matt and he had expressed quite a bit of interest in her. On one occasion we had visited a club and they definitely tested the waters. My wife rubbed her ass against his very hard cock and his hands had no problem touching and grabbing her DD breasts and ass. I had enjoyed watching them dancing and seeing him explore his body with her hands and his cock rubbing against her ass was extremely enjoyable. The three of us are pretty close and I had no problem sharing with a best friend!
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BJ at the spa [MF]
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So this past week my gf and I went on a short holiday with some of her friends. It was originally only meant to be a girls trip away but they were fine with me coming along which made 6 girls and me.
One of the activities they had booked was a spa afternoon where we had a variety of saunas, steam rooms, showers etc that we could go in and finished with a massage. The layout of the spa indicated an order to go in, starting with some showers in small cubicles then a larger room with lots of showers.
Hopping into the first smaller shower my gf immediately reaches for my cock, pulling my swimming shorts down letting my cock spring free. Immediately she starts to stroke me while we can hear her friends talking outside. She plays with it enough to make me rock hard before stopping putting me back in to my trunks give me a wink and moves on to the next large shower room currently occupied with all her friends.
I ca[m]e for the [f]riendly painters in my gym locker room. (CFNM)
This story doesn’t really have any actual sex, but is more of an exhibitionist story.
Last Sunday afternoon, I went to the gym and worked out as usual. My gym is not a commercial gym, but is open 24/7, is pretty laid back. I noticed lately that the gym bathrooms have been undergoing some kind of renovation work. Tiles missing, plaster on walls, etc. There was a white work van outside, but I didn’t pay much attention to it. Since it was Sunday, the gym was pretty empty. There was only 2 or 3 other people there, but they finished up and left.
I went into the bathroom to wash up after my workout. As soon as I walked in, I heard some female voices speaking Spanish. I thought it was a bit unprofessional and odd that they didn’t put up a sign or anything. Either way, it didn’t really bother me, so I went in.
I tried to be as noisy as I could, hoping that whoever was in there would get the hint that a male was about to enter the restroom. I fake coughed really loud, picked up things and dropped them repeatedly, opened and closed my locker and several others. I guess they didn’t care, they kept talking and laughing.
I[M] stole my [M]best friends Crush [F]
Hey guys. Finally I decided I would post some stories from the past. This particular story happened about 11 or 12 years ago down at the Jersey shore at a house my parents used to have that was right on the beach. This is a long story but had to add the details to make any sense.
My friends would all come down and hang out and being 18 at the time there wasn’t much to do besides goof off or look for some parties to join. My friend Gary(named changed for sake of story) at the time had a place at an RV park off the island about 10 minutes from my family. I had about 4 other friends over at my family’s house so we all decided we would head to another shore that had a boardwalk that was about 15 minutes away to kill some time and get into trouble. We decided to meet up at Gary’s and he brought along a crush he had at the RV park that he was trying so hard to get with.
I met a hot, dominant tinder guy [M] 24 who fucked me[F] 18 so good, I turned into a slut. Now I fuck other guys for him and send him snaps and videos of the encounters.
So about 6 months ago I turned 18, my boyfriend of 3 years left me shortly after (about 4 months ago) and I felt obviously kinda shitty. I was really in love with him and I also thought he loved me, but he didn’t. I was destroyed. I actually thought I would marry that guy in my twenties.
So after a couple of weeks of sobbing, my friends couldn’t handle me anymore. They told me I just have to download tinder and find a new guy or at least someone I could fuck. So I did it. Most guys in my country (I’m not a native english-speaker btw.) are kinda mediocre to be honest. I’m told that I’m pretty good looking and have a very nice body – blonde, kind of tall and slender, but with big boobs and butt. So obviously tinder guys started to send me sexual messages. At first, I wasn’t that interested in that so I just ignored it, but one guy in particular, was too hot not to ignore.
I [F] was fucked by a stranger [M] after flight and I didn’t see his face
So strange things happen to me sometimes, guys. For 3 weeks I chat with a guy, and I do not know his name, I do not know how old he is, where he lives. Nothing at all. We met with him 30 minutes ago and now I’m lying on the bed and writing this post. My whole ass and back is filled with his sperm and I didn’t even see his face. Can’t believe, huh? He really wanted to fuck me, but he really asked that his face remain a mystery for me.
Our flight this time was very long, but I was still looking forward to our meeting. We agreed with him that he would rent a hotel room. I have to get there first and leave the door open. Completely undress and stand in a doggy style on bed, I should only be wearing shoes. It scared me and tuns me on me at the same time. For the first time in my life, I will not see the face of the person who will fuck me.
I [27F] Hooked Up With My Friend [28F] [FF]
Kelly’s description
5’6, Caucasian, blonde, curvy, C cup breasts, donk booty, green eyes, 28 years old
A few days ago I went over my friend Kelly’s to watch a movie. We’ve been friends since college and have had sex with each other multiple times.
During the movie she’d rest her hand on my thigh and I’d put my head on her shoulder. After the movie was over she asked me how I’ve been since my ex Tyler and I broke up (he’s been in a few of my posts), I told her everything was fine since I’m with my new boyfriend Kyle (he’s a much better bf lol).
She said she was glad that I’m happy and kissed my head, I looked up at her and kissed her lips. She lied down as we kissed and I got on top of her, massaging her breasts. I sat up and took off my shirt, Kelly sat up as well and grabbed my boobs above my bra, and dug her face into my chest.
[FM] I (22F) let middle-aged men work out their mid-life crises by fucking me senseless
I work the front desk at a corporate gym; there is no shortage of older guys talking me up and hitting on me. There’s a specific energy
to certain middle-aged men (mostly married and usually dads) that’s just *super* intense, like you can tell they are willing to gamble their entire lives on a single night with a gorgeous, slutty twenty-something. It’s reckless but it’s SO hot. And so of course because I’m a naughty little slut I let them go as far as they want with me. Sneak in a kiss on my cheek? Sure. Hand on my leg? Go for it daddy. Bathroom blowjob? Push my head down.
But the real fun happens when we have time and privacy together, and they can really let loose on me. (Sometimes they ask me to dinner, but I just suggest they book a hotel room instead.) Usually he wants to experience stuff his wife won’t do—anals, facials, tittyfucks, deep-throat blowjobs—and I’m happy and horny to oblige. But more than anything, he just wants to be mercilessly pounding his cock deep into a tight young pussy and holy shit guys it feels SO good. I’ve fucked a lot of guys and I can tell you there is no energy more animalistic than a 45-year old who’s finally living out his fuckdoll fantasy.
[MFF] The Stripper (30) Who Stripped Me (21)
My wife has taken to confessing to me in our marital bed. This is her first confession, so feedback is appreciated. Enjoy :)
For my boyfriend’s 21st birthday, his frat friends took him to a strip club as a surprise. Although he hadn’t planned on it, he confessed to me that he had received a lap dance from a stripper. He told me he had protested but that she had grabbed his hand and led him to a booth since it was “on the house for the birthday boy.”
Back then, I wasn’t the slut I am now. When he told me, my first reaction was anger and betrayal. He was my first sexual partner and I was his. How could he have gone to a strip club and had a sexual encounter with someone else without even talking to me first? Over time, the anger dissolved and became something else: curiosity. When he would fingerfuck me, I’d get off on the details. How did it feel when she was rubbing her body against his cock? (so good he almost came) What was she wearing? (a mermaid themed outfit: fishnets paired with metallic pasties) Did he see her nipples? (he had wanted to but it wasn’t that sort of club) What did he ask her to do? (he drunkenly asked for a kiss but she laughed it off and planted one on his cheek)
Blackmaled Pt.2 [FM][F29]
Shawn and I didn’t mention our little adventure into my interracial fantasy for a long while. I know both of us couldn’t forget that memory though. I found myself spacing out whenever he walked by my cubicle or whenever I saw any expression like smugness on his face. My pussy throbbed at the thought and I would excuse myself to the ladies room to try and calm down. Mentally calming myself, closing my eyes and trying to imagine other things, worked for awhile. A few weeks of this happening almost everyday eventually made it impossible. I would calm down, go to the bathroom mirror and see my flushed face. Then I would remember staring at my reflection with Shawn’s load and my spit running down my face and I would turn right around and go back into the stall. After this happened twice I gave up and began to masturbate in the office restroom stalls, stuffing my mouth shut with my fingers to silence my eager cries of lust as I pounded my hole with my invading fingers. I took to bringing a dildo with me in my purse to help myself get off. After about a week of doing this once, maybe twice a deal, I realized my performance was slipping. I was spending more time fucking myself silly then I was working with my head in the game. I needed to do something stat, and I knew what I had to do. I had to get Shawn to fuck me.