Baby Boys Friend [F]

I’m extremely horny, I haven’t been like this in a long time. I think about how I would make a slave feel pleasure of his life, I would kiss him all over and suck his cock with passion until he couldn’t anymore and he would beg me to let him put it in me! These thoughts drive me crazy, I need at least some masturbation but porn movies certainly do not help. If you can help me, send me a chat

[mf] Sleepover at Alexis’, things get dirty (part 3)

I start kissing her nipples, slowly moving down her body. As I get down past her bellybutton, her moans change from excitement to anticipation. “Mmmm oh, you want to taste my pussy? I want you to make me cum with your tongue! Don’t stop!” I trace my kisses along the inside of her lower abdomen and thigh, slowly pulling down her sweats completely. They are totally soaked. “No underwear? Did you have a plan for our sleepover tonight?”
“Actually, I already soaked them. I had to masturbate when we got home, or I would have fucked you silly.”
“That wouldn’t have been so bad…” I take my kisses from her thigh onto her clit.
“Ooooh, you’re not nice. I want to fuck so bad, but I need new birth control. Just eat my pussy, please… I need you to eat my pussy…”
I push her down into the bed, diving into her wetness with tongue and fingers, my other hand gently grasping around her neck. She begs for more.
“Yes! Choke me and make me cum! I need you to control me!”
My tongue flicks at hummingbird pace, my fingers sliding up and in, finding the spot and rhythm to push her over the edge. Alexis cries out, her voice cut off by my hand on her throat. “More! Yes! I need it!”
She explodes, my face soaked with the burst from her pleasure. She pulls her hands free from her flimsy shirt restraint, squeezing for more pressure at my grasp on her breath, pushing my head into her shuddering pelvis.

[mf] Sleepover at Alexis’ (part 2)

We settled into her bed, separately. Although she did take most of the covers, so I slid a bit closer to her, maybe more than a friendly amount. But we closed our eyes and readied for sleep. After a few minutes, Alexis spoke up. “Hey, can I ask you a question? Were you masturbating earlier when I heard something?”
I’m both embarrassed and excited, I didn’t want to be caught, but I also really really wanted to be caught. “Uh, yeah. Sorry, just had something on my mind. Don’t wanna make it awkward.”
“Actually, I was masturbating too. I wasn’t sure if you wanted to have some fun, like the good old days.”
“Well, it’s your place, so I guess house rules apply.” I slide a hand down my pants, gently playing with myself to prepare for whatever might come next.
“I haven’t been craving sex lately, but I was thinking about our good times, and how safe I feel with you.” I sense some movement under her side of the blanket, she’s definitely got a hand down her pants too. She’s got a hand on her breast now, and she lets out an almost inaudible purr. “Maybe we just take it easy, play with ourselves a bit before we pass out? I don’t have the energy for sex.” My cock has gone from stiffening to fully solid, my grasp tightening around the shaft. “Of course, I love to see the pleasure in your face while you’re getting messy.” She hands me a dirty t-shirt to come into, and tucks a towel under her hips to save the sheets from her eventual soaking wet orgasm.
“Tell me what you were thinking about…”
“I saw your bouncing butt tonight, and it reminded me of when you came to sleep at my place after the breakup.”
“Oh wow, tough times. I shouldn’t have just rushed into sex like that, but you were the closest person to me, and I knew I could trust you to take care of me.”
“Emotionally or physically?”
“Both, hehehehe”
I can hear her fingers sliding around her moist labia, my hand gliding along the length of my shaft is bouncing the blanket up and down. She moans a bit, and pushes the blanket off, exposing our little pleasure session for each other. She’s stopped shaving her pubes completely, her pink lips now accented by a little furry ginger V. We’re turned on our sides, showing each other our action, but no hands have crossed over to explore the other. She seems content to have some company while she fingers herself, so I oblige.
“I was wondering if you had something in mind when you wanted me to stay at your place…” I slow my jerk a bit, enjoying the view and also putting on a bit of a show while I avoid blowing my load too soon.
“Nah, I hadn’t even thought about it, until we had a few drinks, and I caught you peeking at my ass. But I’m glad, I haven’t gotten enough attention from anyone these days.”
“No one helping you cum? That’s shocking.”
“That’s not even it. I can find some company if I need it. But I need someone who listens, who cares about me. I really need a friend who wants to watch me cum mostly.” She giggles and turns away, her self awareness overcoming her lust and the alcohol. I reach out and gently put a hand on her arm, feeling her tension as she builds the intensity of her rhythm on her clit. She pauses, and turns to me.
“I don’t wanna make things too weird. Just help me cum, and I’ll do the same for you. Like that first time, on the couch.” She grabs my hand and squeezes it tight, pushing her other deep inside herself and letting out a deep moan of rediscovered pleasure. “Jesus fucking Christ, this is so good… I love masturbating next to you jerking your dick.”
“The moment you asked me to join you in your bed, I got hard as a mountain. I still jerk off thinking about watching you squirt all over your living room. And filling your ass with cum.”
“Mmmmm yes… I want to cum a river. You make me want to flood this bed so bad.”
She’s squeezing my hand so hard I think she might break it, but I’m too turned on by the sloppy sounds of her fucking herself, and my cock is throbbing and ready to explode. “I want to cum all over your bed. I want to show you how much I’ve wanted to cum for you.”
I push my hand in her grasp onto her chest, both of us now rubbing against her small breasts and stiff little nipples. She moans and pushes her whole body towards me.
“Oh fuck yes… I want to see you cum. I want your cum everywhere so bad.” She’s rubbing my chest as I play with her nipples, both of us masturbating furiously. I start sliding my hand down her belly, approaching her gooey mess of fingers and pussy. “Is it okay if I give you a hand?” She looks up at me and pauses… “Yes. I don’t want to have sex. But I need to feel you. Just let me hold your cock… I want you to feel me while I cum.” I slide my hand over hers, adding some pressure while she controls the movement. Alexis slides her hand down my chest, wrapping her other hand around mine while I manage my stroke to keep from blasting all over this incredibly hot turn of events.

[MF] Birthday Fun

To start off I have never thought of myself as this type of guy. This is what happened at my last years B-day party. To start off I’ve been married for the better part of 2 decades. During that time, both my wife and I have, at times, had an open relationship. That being said this was not one of those times.

So my step daughter Kris, 29 wanted to take me out for my birthday to have a nice dinner and some drinks with her friends. My Wife was a little under the weather that night so she decided to stay home. So Saturday night rolls around and I meet Kris at her place around 5:30 Pm. As I walk in the door, the layout of the house is such that the front door faces the stairs which leads right up to the bathroom. As I open the door and announce my presence I hear and see my daughters cheeks as she sprints around the corner. Kris is 5’7 135 lbs toned and a perky rack. I decide to head to the kitchen to have a beer, while saying something like thanks for view. (Not the first time I’ve seen her) but I’ve never been “trying” to see her either. She is a Tequila girl so I pour us some shots and I crack a chaser for my self and she bounds downstairs. She is dressed in PJ’s with a loose tank top on, as she rounds the corner to the kitchen she cups her chest with her arm as she could easily pop out of this shirt. She kisses my check which is normal and says something like well happy B-day hope you enjoyed the view. We both laugh and take our shots, and she runs back up stairs to finish getting ready for our dinner reservations with a few of her friends, who I’ve met a few times.

[mf] sleepover at Alexis’, we explore each other like the good ol days (part 1)

I haven’t seen my friend Alexis in almost a year. She moved away and started a new job, and I got deep into work too. But we still keep in touch, less horny than our past, mostly messaging back and forth about new shows to stream and bands that are coming to town. At this point, I haven’t heard from Alexis in almost 3 months, and she tells me that there’s a 90s nostalgia concert tour coming through her city. She’s a bit young for that era, but that’s my jams, so I ask her if she wants to come with me. She’s says she’s into “classic” music, and would love to come.

The day rolls around, and I drive to Alexis’ place to meet for the show. She’s changed a bit; hair is now long and blonde instead of red, clothes are less rock and roll, more hippie with a touch of active life, but she’s the same happy go lucky ginger sass master. We have a few drinks, smoke some weed at the train station, and head downtown. The show ended up being pretty fun, we danced like idiots the whole time. Alexis had only gotten hotter since I last saw her, and I think she knew it, the way she was working her hips to the beat in the tank top and shorts combo. But I didn’t want to push anything, we were mostly friends and hadn’t brought up our sex history at all. So we had a few more drinks, took the train back to her place, and decided to crash for the evening before I had to drive back for work tomorrow.

[MF] Guy I hooked up with had removed his condom halfway through

On tinder, I met an older man in his late forties. I simply got this app to hook up with him, and he was rather attractive. We agreed to meet at a hotel, and he asked right away if I was on the pill, which I am not, so I told him no. I asked him if he wanted to use a condom, and he agreed.

Once we stripped, I got down on my knees and began sucking him off. Feeling him become erect while I sucked him began to make me wet. He pulled my hair and forced me to stand up, then pushed me onto my back on the bed. I nodded in anticipation when he asked whether I was ready. I felt him jump on top of me and start fucking me after I watched him put the condom on.

He was kissing me and holding my boobs while fucking me, and it felt incredible. He abruptly came to a halt and asked me to turn over, so I was prone. I played along, and he stated he was going to go harder, to which I replied that I was prepared.

Office Basement and Stairs [MF]

At a previous job of mine, I was in an affair with a coworker who had a full family schedule. We would mostly fool around right after work or more often than not, in the office. There was a basement that no one visited as it was mostly storage and a server room (also rarely visited).

It was a long hallway of a basement with access on either side only via stairs. When both of us were horny on the busier days, we would text each other to meet at the stairs. On days she wore a dress or skirt, she would slip off her panties at her desk for the occasion. I would stand behind her, a couple steps down and lick her pussy from behind. From time to time I would penetrate with a finger, but that always led to a quicky.

Sometimes we would leave one side of the basements lights off and fuck on the floor in the dark. On the off chance a coworker came down, the light would alert us. Our office had a business casual dress code, but the mentioned dress and skirt days always brought the energy. She wouldn’t wear any leggings and I would sometimes perv on her bare legs, knowing I would be in between them at some point during the day.

Stoned Masturbation [F]

Back in the day, I used to love stoned sex. With heightened senses, I could feel everything a whole lot more. But I would never cum.

A few months ago, I smoked a joint after a LONG time and it made me horny af. With my husband sleeping, I had no choice but to masturbate.

I put on my fav creators audios and slowly touched myself. I could feel my body relating with every stroke of my clit. The more I touched my clit the more I’d feel it in my nipples. And that coupled with a man’s hot voice moaning and grunting in my ear? I was in heaven.

I got my vibrator and started grinding against it as slowly as I could without waking the husband up. One hand on my mouth to keep the moans in, I could feel it build. My clit, my pussy, even my asshole tingled as my orgasm came rushing like a massive wave.

I turned over on my stomach so I could muffle my moans and rode the orgasm out.

Since that night, I always make it a point to masturbate when I’m high as a kite. I think I’m addicted. 🙈

[MF] A different kind of Craigslist Casual Encounter

OK, NGL, my story about my first Craigslist Casual Encounter brought back some good memories, so I think I’m just going to document the ones I remember here.

This next one was a little off the wall, but again, it was Craigslist and anonymous, and I was just starting to really explore my kinks and sexuality, so I thought ‘what the heck’. I posted that I wanted to shave a woman’s pussy. I didn’t get any responses initially, so I just kept renewing that post until finally someone responded, intrigued at the idea.

Her name was Megan and she was a 21-year-old that lived a couple of hours away out in a very rural area of my state. She seemed cool, inexperienced, a little shy, but eager to have some fun.

We made plans to hook up at a hotel – one of those old school, single-story motels in the middle of nowhere with exterior doors into the rooms, etc. I almost chickened out halfway up there.
When I got closer, she texted me to meet at a gas station up the street from the hotel, and she told me what she was driving.

I gave a blowjob at work under a desk and it was everything I hoped it would [MF]

On Valentine’s Day I fucked a coworker. This morning I sucked his cock in his office, under his desk. It was everything I wanted. I felt amazing being stuffed under his desk, my shirt off, my tits exposed, his delicious cock filing my mouth. I gave him a long slow blowjob, I wanted to savor it. I worshiped every inch of his thick cock. I sucked each of his balls, and I even rubbed my face against his cock. I was obsessed. And I loved knowing we were in his office. His door wasn’t even closed. I heard people walking by, he even said hello to some of them while his cock was down my throat. It was the hottest experience. It was so risky, it made me so wet and it’s everything I thought it would be. I was under there for maybe a half hour and in the end he came so much, and I took it all down my throat. All of it. I kept sucking him too, I wanted more but he was too sensitive and pushed me off. He told me we would get lunch soon. I knew what that meant and I can’t wait. I need him to fuck me.