The time I saw a sex worker in Vegas [MF]

I went to Las Vegas last winter because I wanted to indulge myself and revel in the debauchery of my sexual depravity :)

I won’t disclose the place even though it’s legal out there, nor any names out of respect.

When I came into the place I went right to the bar and ordered a beer and water; my throat was so dry and my heart was racing simply because of where I was and what I knew I wanted to do. It felt so dirty and wrong even though, quite frankly, it was another day in the life for folks out there given the removal of the taboo of the job.

Within a few minutes I was approached by the Madame, who was really nice and we had a few laughs together. I told her I’d been exchanging emails with one of the girls online and I was fairly confident she was the one I wanted – but she was with a client, so I’d have to wait. I didn’t mind. In the meantime, another woman approached me: a tall, curvy blonde who said she was from Ireland. She was quite pretty, but not really what I was looking for. We spoke for a few minutes about her homeland, I bought her a drink, and wished her well. I think she was a little surprised that I’d done that, in a good way.

Wife’s Sister [20] [MF] [Taboo] [College student] [Asian] [Blowjob]

Keep in mind, this was like 15 years ago or more.

I used to work evening shift and get off around 10-11pm. My wife would go out clubbing with her girlfriends. The younger sister would stay home and babysit. My kids were 2 and 4 at the time so they went to bed early… they’re usually asleep when I come home…. I got home and she was watching something on tv and I sat next to her watching it too…. we only had one couch at that place…. it got about midnight and she was dozing off…

She “fell” asleep and leaned on my shoulder. I didn’t mind because I liked it. She smelled good too.

She was about 5’0” and built like my wife except she had more ass and little less boobs. Probably a C cup.

Story about when I [F] Fucked my boyfriends dad [M]

So this story is one i haven’t told too many people, because in all honesty it’s one i like to keep to myself, or to my own “wank bank.” but since you’re all such good boys i thought i’ll share it with you to add yours. i’ll call it “my boyfriend’s dad.” this goes back to when i was with my first real boyfriend around my teen years (wont say the age). my boyfriend at the time had a dad who was one of the biggest flirts i’ve ever met. bigger than i am. yes, hard to believe. but anyway, he was a womanizer in all respects, even down to shamelessly hitting on my own mother.

regardless, i liked him as i found him fun and he was quite a dilf. one night my boyfriend and i were heavily fooling around in his bedroom while his dad was out. my top was off, panties were well on their way to being off and i was on top of him. he was grabbing my tits and playing with them, He had one of my nipples in his mouth and was sucking on my tit like crazy when BOOM, because we’d be busy we didn’t hear his dad walk in. (whoever thought of knocking!!) we all froze and his dad continued conversation as i was in two minds of what to do. “do i cover up or do i like the fact that he’s staring at my tits?”

[F] Birthday Blowjob

I mentioned this incident in an answer that I posted recently, and because there was some interest, I thought that I’d share the story of what happened.

In my wild 20s, I liked to cruse bars and clubs searching for random guys to delight with my blowjob skills. On this particular evening, I was in a large, crowded club, music pounding, lights flashing. I noticed a group of six guys in their 20s all seated at a table. A waitress brought a cupcake with a single lit candle to the table and presented to one guy while his friends clapped. Birthday boy, I deduced. I wandered over to the table and said hi and happy birthday to the lucky guy. Of course, the guys asked me to join them and bought me a drink. It was birthday boy’s 25th birthday and I would guess that all his friends were about the same age, mid-twenties. We all talked for a while and then I told them that I had a special present to give birthday boy. I said it was hidden in a secret place and they could follow me to get it.

Caught my wife having threesome with her workmates [FMF] —— update talked to my wife about it

Hello everyone
After seeing my wife in threesome, I’m always thinking about that only, can’t take it away from my mind. So I finally decided to confront my wife.

Yesterday afternoon I texted my wife that possible come home early and we will have dinner together. When I reached home she was already there, I behaved very normally. I didn’t ask her anything we just normally talked about work and other things, we had dinner. It was very normal evening for us.
Some background about my wife friend with whom she had threesome — my wife’s best friend FS and her husband MS, they both are very good friends of my wife from university and they also work together. I already knew them very well before I got married and I also knew that three of them use to live together.

Girl can’t choose between me and my friend, I say why not both? Non-Fiction, [MFM]

All my stories have some preamble, I just like re-living the situations that led to the sexy events as well as the event. If you don’t care much for my descriptions and preamble, there’s a “>>>Sexy Story begins here” line. Names have been changed.

I haven’t gone into my appearance much, just in case anyone is curious I’ll try to describe myself here. If you don’t care, skip this section and I’ll describe my friends in the next two sections. By the time this story takes place, I’d given up on my teenage gothiness and had embraced my long blond hair and burgeoning blond beard metalhead self. I’ve been told I have very blue eyes, and I’m tallish at 6’1. I’ve always kept some weight on, bit of an eternal dad bod I suppose.

This takes place shortly after I turned 20. I had two friends, a (21F) girl we’ll call Sandra, who was a thick and shapely 5’4 girl with enormous tits (her bra size was a G), long wavy brown hair, bright green eyes and a cute little ass. She would always wear really revealing tops, and everyone at school was always speculating how much of her perk and cleavage was natural and how much was just a really good, expensive bra. Sandra would work construction during the summer as a labour hand, and she always looked firm and fit.

5 am Booty Call [MF]

This is going to be kind of long, but worth it. I (22F) have been seeing this guy (27F) on and off for around 8 years. We’ll call him Marcus. We’ve managed to find the balance between a close friendship and amazing sex, with a weird tension of romantic feelings keeping things in a tight balance. I’m 5’4, bright blue eyes, decent ass, C-cup & tattoos. He’s 5’8, well built (MMA), beautiful brown eyes and chocolate brown hair and lots of tattoos.

As I said, we’ve been seeing each other on and off for about 8 years or so. When one of isn’t dating somebody we usually end up in each other’s beds. I broke up with somebody this past March and had hungout with Marcus a few times since then, but I never let him have me because I wanted to tease it out as long as possible. And then this night my resolve broke.

I am a single mother and i just fucked in a car [FM]

My ex recently broke things off with this girl he was seeing so we got to reconnect.

We went to the gym first, then to dinner, and then since we’re both living at home we parked somewhere and hopped in the back seat. It felt like sneaking around in high school again to be honest. Kind of hot and naughty.

I sucked his dick for a while. I loved hearing him tell me I was a good girl while I choked on his dick.

He asked me to slow down because it was “too good”. He fingered me for a while as well and told me he loved how wet I was. He licked his fingers when he was done.

I climbed on top of him and he entered me for the first time in over a year. And holy shit it felt good. He was bigger than I remember and really stretched me.

And it was the first time I’d had sex since the end of August (other than the virginity I took on Saturday and he wasn’t as well endowed and this guy).

Tinder Success and Fail: Open Marriage Woman [MF]

I left the office over my lunch break to take a walk. I needed to get some fresh air and exercise so I put my ear buds in and took off. As I was walking I decided it was a good time to jump on Tinder and do some swiping. A profile came up for a 35 year old named Ruth. Immediately I was drawn to her eyes and lips and then I read her profile. She described herself as a mom and wife, in an open marriage looking for a friend with benefits. This sounded along the lines of what I was looking for so I swiped right and was greeted with “It’s a Match”! Great!

I clicked into the chat section and was trying to formulate the perfect introduction. I normally try to give a compliment, share what drew me to the profile, and ask a question. As I was trying to figure out what to say, a message popped up on the screen saying hi and introducing herself to me. We started chatting, she was pretty up front about being interesting in meeting, recognizing that I was looking for someone on the side and not wanting any drama. We quickly switched platforms and I shared some additional photos with her, as she also shared some with me. The photos quickly turned dirty, as did out conversation and soon we were describing what we like, what we don’t like, kinks, what we wanted to do with each other, etc.

a few weeks ago I let a guy i met online and went on one date with cum inside me [FM]

So at 28 I’ve only ever slept with like 15 people and I’m really pretty okay with that. In most of the relationships I’ve been in my relatively low sex drive has been frustrating for my partners. I’m pretty content with maybe getting sex twice a month.

This year has thrown that all into disarray. My long term boyfriend left me in March just as we were locking down and I went 4 months without anything. I was pretty torn up over the breakup so I wasn’t really even thinking about my physical needs until I started sleeping with this guy named Will this summer. things were going pretty well with him but he was frustrated that I wouldn’t let him fuck me without a condom and only wanted to hookup every few weeks. (boys its not that big of a deal suck it up)

Anyways he dumped my ass in September and I’ve been just craving dick ever since. I have kind of obnoxious unrealistic standards so I was getting really frustrated that the guys I was into were ghosting me. This repeated itself 3-4 times until a few weeks ago when I matched with this guy on bumble who was extremely attractive. He asked if he could come over to watch a movie and hang out. I knew where it was going but made very clear he wasnt getting any.