[MF] – Still miss being submerged between her thighs

Story time…

Might be long but really wanted to share my experience. I really enjoy giving and receiving oral.

One evening, I see an orange envelope in my DMs. It was from this beautiful lady who saw my posts. We chatted briefly before moving to kik where we exchanged pictures and our likes/desires. We both wanted to meet that very night but I had some work engagements to take care of and she had some friends over. We decide to meet the next day and she was courteous to host. She opened the door and received me. She smelled nice and her eyes were absolutely stunning. There was an instant attraction – we hugged briefly and her hair smelled really nice.

The vacation part 5 [m][f][f]

The vacation part 5

At formal night everyone is dressed to the nines. My Wife and Amy are both in gorgeous gowns. Amy’s green dress accentuates her curves and complements her eyes although it’s hard to keep my eyes on her face with her big tits almost falling out of the neckline of her dress. My wife is in a strapless knee-length dress with sequins highlighting her bust, her tits aren’t as big as Amy’s though they are more perky, my wife’s ass is perfectly round filling out the curves of the dress that hugs and skims her soft skin effortlessly. I unabashedly stare at them both thinking how much I love how her ass looks in a throng.
I casually walk behind them so I can admire them both feeling myself starting to get hard as I think about what happened in my room earlier. All of the sudden I look up and realize we are at the restaurant with the rest of our travel group and are being shown to our table. We sit down for dinner and my daughter sits between my wife and I. We begin to look over the menu and out of nowhere my daughter looks up and asks, “Dad, why does Amy always sit next to you?”

Balls Deep in the Backseat [FM]

So last night my bf (27 m) and I (22 f) were driving around my town and decided we should have sex. We were both super horny, him especially knowing that underneath my black mini skirt I wasn’t wearing any panties (which he had realized earlier during dinner with my parents). We pulled up to my old high-school and parked at the back of the lot because there were other cars parked at the front. As soon as the car was parked I pulled off my sweater and bra and crawled into the back seat of the suv with my skirt riding up, letting my bf peak at my naked ass underneath. Once I was sitting down I took off my skirt, spread my legs and started playing with my pussy as my boyfriend got into the backseat and started taking his pants off, keeping his eyes locked on me.

[MF] I have no idea who he was

This happened a couple years ago not long after I had turned 19. I had recently broken up with my boyfriend and was sitting at home wallowing in pity when I recieved a request on snapchat. I accepted the request and sent a chat asking who it was, but they replied saying that we were close but he didn’t want to say who he is, he even gave me some info about me that only someone very close would know.

The whole situation peeked my interest so I chatted with him for a while and tried to get some info from him to figure out who he was. Eventually he got very flirty, the messages started flowing and we were full on sexting each other. We exchanged some pictures and videos and had a lot of fun but then I didn’t hear from him again for a while. About a week goes by and I get a snapchat late in the evening, and things picked up again, he said he felt guilty after the last time but couldn’t resist coming back for more and things started back up again, but this time we talked regularly. After a couple weeks of some very heavy texting he asked if I wanted to meetup to which I said HELL YES! But he had an unusual request, he said if I found out who he was I’d be mad so he told me I’d have to follow his instructions.

I [27F] Just Had Sex With My Boyfriend’s Co-Worker Leon [29M] [FM]

So I posted about having a crush on Leon a few days ago so you should probably check that out before reading this.

Leon and I have been texting here and there and he decided to invite me over to his place to chat. I was super nervous and excited so I replied “I’ll be there in a bit.” he texted me his address, so I quickly got ready and wore [this](https://imgur.com/a/R5uhmch).

I arrived at his place and he complimented me, telling me how gorgeous I looked. I blushed a bit and said thanks. We sat in his kitchen and we talked about random things and his job. As we were talking I noticed him staring at my chest.

“You see something you like?” I asked, chuckling.

“Yeah, you just look so damn good right now.”

“Aw thanks. You’re looking pretty good yourself, ya know.”

He got up and walked towards me, grabbing me out of my chair and pulling me into him.

“Ya boyfriend ever play with ya tits babe?”

“What?”

“You heard me Heather.”

“N-not really.”

A Final Goodbye Before Moving [FM] (long)

[Preface: Long. First time writing one of these stories. If folks like it, maybe I’ll write up some others. To skip to the saucy bits, scroll to *****]

I knew it would be the last time. I (F25) was moving across the country tomorrow. There was excitement for the future but also sadness about what I was leaving behind. Friends, co-workers, and the comfort of the undefined relationship between me and Tristan (M35). We were friends and…lovers I guess you’d say. We had a connection but were both ultimately looking for different things. That didn’t stop us from exploring our relationship from time to time though. Over the course of two years we on and off explored things. He was someone to lean on in intimate moments. He was a good teacher sexually as well. I was a virgin when we met and eventually he was my first (but that’s a story for another day).

The first time we [m]ade love, the second time we [f]ucked

A seemingly endless stream of young, overly inebriated humans continued to flow into one of the most popular bars on campus. We had just finished a round of shots, and I was in the fucking zone. I was riding a wave of endorphins, the source of which was directly under my arm, regaining her composure from a shot of patron. I kissed her cheek and removed my arm, asking the bartender to close out my tab. I wanted to ensure a quick exit… I knew what the future held…. She grabbed my hand and we pushed our way through the sea of sweaty half naked women, none of which required a second glance. Everything I needed was holding my hand. I would have followed her off a fucking cliff.

My friend/his sister couldn’t believe how much of a slut I was. [FM]

So my boyfriend of four years and I had recently decided that sleeping with other people might be ok every once and while. We still felt super weird about it, but anyway, I decided to go and have fun (unlike me) with my trashy friend who’d I’d recently got back into contact with. It’s a whole thing, but basically when I was 18 I blew her brother and then became obsessed with him. He was the first guy that I’d messed around with, and we managed to sneak away a few times after that. He was a two years older and a bit wild and wanted to sleep around. This of course broke my heart.

Anyway, years later, I’m in a great relationship with my current boyfriend but go to this pool party with my friend. I had mostly avoided my ex because it was awkward, but I still found him super attractive. When I agreed to go to the party, I’d never imagine anything would happen, but alas.

[MF] The second time with the MILF – a fantastic 69 and she came on my face

This is the follow-up of my endeavour with a married MILF that I met at a science conference at my university. You might want to start with the first part. And as with the first part, this is a true story.

Some days went by.

Since our secret date and the fooling around in her car, she had been my masturbation fantasy. Such intense imagination and vivid imagery. That forbidden feeling of her firm, mature boobs. Her hard nipples. Her hand on my cock. And how wet my hand got as she came, and her heavy breathing.

But we had to keep it a secret, and as a one-time-thing. She was married. And she had her career to take care of too.

A week went by … and then I could not resist sending her a short “good to see you last time, and thank you for the conversation”-email. Nothing sexy or even flirty, just a clean, business-like email. But my intention was clear. I wanted more of her.

[NB] Squirting all over the floor from giving a blowjob and getting fingerbanged.

During a kinky house party my partner and I hooked up with a trans woman that he’d been chatting with, we’ll call her A. There was a couple doing an impact scene on the medical table in front of us. Sounds of pain and pleasure filling the room. On a white leather chaise I got on my knees and leaned over my partner’s lap and started sucking his cock. (One of my most favorite things to do!) With my ass towards A, she shoved her fingers inside me. My partner reached over to unzip her jeans and started stroking her cock. I was so turned on by the room of spectators, the fingers inside me, and the dick in my mouth that I kept cumming, soaking the floor and the leather chaise we were on. From what we were told by the spectators in the room it went on for over an hour. It was so fun!