[MF] Hazel Is A Good Little Slut

(Editor’s Note: Hazel has a kink for degrading yet affectionate language, among other things, and the tone of this story reflects this. This is a consensual encounter between two grown ass adults, and all the grown-up negotiation and preamble that took place over several days has been elided here for dramatic effect)

“Oh my God you fucked me so hard that I’m spotting.”

I stared at my phone, a mixture of concern and pride mixing in my chest.

“Oh, wow. Um.” I replied. “Uh, are you OK?”

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Hazel is what is colloquially known as a shortstack. Round, curvy, busty, small enough to roll into a ball. Her shock of ginger hair and sardonic grin promise a good time for anyone brave enough to try.

She came over to fuck, but because we are not animals, we had a coffee first. You’d think at this point in my mid-life-slut-phase I’d be used to those awkward getting to know you chit-chats, but hey, what can you do.

I [NB] fucked a Tinder date [T] in the laundry room while my girlfriend slept upstairs

This story starts about a month or two before my now-ex and I broke up. I’d recently opened up my many-year relationship with an amazing woman. Unfortunately, lesbian bed death took this relationship probably around year two. Don’t get me wrong. Bomb-shell of a woman. Great sex when we actually had it, just not enough to keep me in after-hours, near the end there.

My now-ex and I came to the agreement I could fuck other people outside our relationship. Whoever I wanted, just no “dating” and no sex in our shared home. I started talking to several people. I was particularly intrigued by a sexy trans woman who was also in a committed/open relationship, similar rules. The main issue: we had no place to fuck. We talked all day for about three days before we couldn’t take it anymore.

We met up around 11 pm and made out in a nearby park. I felt her up and bit her neck until it got too cold to be out. Walking home we could both tell we really wanted to fuck. She took me to her car and we began touching each other. I needed more, but we were parked right in the back of my apartment. Too risky. She drove us around looking for something more private. No luck. She dropped me off back at my place and bit her lip. I couldn’t let her leave.

[MF] The After Party

Keiran is my oldest child. My doctor gave me the choice to have him delivered on any of five days in early July, so he arrived strong and healthy on our second wedding anniversary. All his life the two holidays were celebrated as if they were one great event. Mom plus Dad equals Keiran.

Our milestone 20th anniversary and his becoming legally an adult were always going to be the biggest party yet, and the bash at our house went on past midnight. Our two families spent generously on a catered meal, a small dance band, and an open bar. The last guests didn’t stumble into their rides home until 1:30 in the morning. My exhausted husband had nodded off at a little after midnight and his second bottle of wine. Keiran wasn’t far behind, and was asleep fully clothed on his bedspread. Despite Keiran’s age there had been some drinking game between the two of them as midnight had approached, and obviously they’d both lost.

My sister joked, as she was leaving, that I would have to wait a day or two for the wild sex every anniversary night ought to include. After I locked up and turned off most of the lights, I made my own unsteady way upstairs.

Craigslist Success: The Married Teacher [MF]

This happened about 7 years ago, and while not the first time crossing the lines physically outside of my marriage, it was the first time I had sex with a woman other than my wife. To make sure this point is clear, I lost my virginity to my wife while we were dating and then went on to marry her. So up until this story, she was the only woman I’d ever had sex with.

I had been toying with the idea of finding a friend with benefits for a while, and had met up with a few women here and there, but none of them seemed to be what I was really looking for, and aside from some make out sessions, fingering, and blow jobs I was still looking for someone. I ended up posting an ad on Craigslist and I was brutally honest with where I was. I indicated I was married, and tired of being alone.

[MF] Remembering my ex. (Part 1)

I am a 24-year-old brown guy, 5’8 tall, average body, brown eyes. Have a full beard and hairy body. It was a usual weekend, I planned to hang out with my ex (from here on Anita) at her apartment. Lucky for us, her flatmate was visiting her parents and we had the whole apartment to ourselves.
She is the prettiest girl I have met. 5’7 feet white girl with long wavy red hair, blue eyes like the sea, petite body, perky breasts, a cute bush down there and a wonderful smile with dimples. She’s very kind and caring and very kinky in bed.

We were hanging out watching Friends when she said she had a surprise for me and went to her room to change. She came out in tight leather lingerie, sticking to her skin and her hair in a messy bun. I was turned on instantly at looking her as she spun around and got down on her four and started crawling towards me. I laid back on the couch and she got right in front of me and spread my legs and pulled down my trousers. Her hands on my thighs as she smiled and started licking on my underwear, making my dick hard and trapped in my underwear. Her eyes fixed on mine as she pulled down my underwear and shifted her gaze to my uncut cock as it sprung up into action. “I love how it does that,” she said.

My fwb wasn’t there so i fucked his roommate [MF]

This is the story of that time I went to see my friend with benefits, he wasn’t there, so I fucked his roommate.

It was just another normal week back in college. I don’t remember exactly what day it was but sometime during the week like a Tuesday.
I had just finished my classes and was beginning to feel nice and horny. Around this time I had a friend with benefits, Taylor, who I had seen regularly throughout the semester. We became friends at a party, hooked up that night and just kept doing it. We both knew there was no strings attached and I think he was just always down to hook up, I don’t blame him (lol). Anyway, we had become pretty comfortable at this point and he even sent me his class schedule, so that I could just come by whenever he didn’t have class. I would often enough just appear at his dorm, knock on the door and he was ready to go. For someone with a sex drive like me that was honestly a perfect arrangement. He never turned me down over the few weeks we had had this arrangement, and I knew I could count on his dick whenever I felt like it. Well, back to that Tuesday afternoon, I had gotten quite horny and aroused for no reason and was ready to get a nice dicking in.

[FM] Exhibitionist Flight Attendant Acts Out Her Masturbation Fantasy at a Spring Break Amateur Strip Contest

[ORIGINAL STORY WITH LINGERIE PICS IS HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/jopMxvR)

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I am a real flight attendant for a major US airline but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am an admitted exhibitionist, addicted really. Being watched while masturbating is a sexual fantasy and exhibitionist passion that began for me early on.

When I got my dream job as a flight attendant for a major US airline at nineteen, and after gaining the courage to act on my exhibitionist fantasies, I took advantage of my layovers by first masturbating for male flight attendants and pilots on my crew. Then, as fantasies go, I boldly started looking to masturbate for strangers. That first happened when I befriended a hotel bartender on a Seattle layover whose interest in me piqued when I revealed my exhibitionist fantasy to him while sipping on a glass of my fantasy releasing Tequila. He said he would love to watch me when he got off work and accepted an invitation to my room, arriving with a gift of premium Tequila.

Wife told me her sluttiest story [MF]

Real stories of a Wisconsin couple. This one is from Him.

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Wifey told me the story yesterday about the sluttiest thing she did (see story on our page). As she told me the story, she slid her hand in my pants and stroked my cock. It was awesome to hear her describe it while feeling her hand wrapped about me. When she got to the end of the story, she pulled my pants down and sucked my cock until I came. Some people cannot fathom hearing about their spouse with others, but it’s truly the sexiest thing to experience.

Betrayed my best friend. [MFF]

Real stories from a real Wisconsin couple. This one is from Him, and is the first one he’s shared.

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When I was 22, I betrayed my best friend. I didn’t intend to, it just kind of happened. He had just gotten out of a long relationship, and somehow, I managed to find myself in my apartment in southern Wisconsin with his sister and his newly ex girlfriend. I don’t exactly recall what led to me being in that situation, but there we were, the three of us, and we were drinking.

In retrospect, my friends ex was looking to do something bad. We always had a casual/flirty relationship, and was seemingly on a mission this particular night. She asked questions about her body and at one point asked if I wanted to see her boobs. Of course I said yes. My friends sister, sat by idly watching this happen.

Somehow, and I don’t remember how, the attention turned on me. I wasn’t interested at the time in having sex with either of them, and made some comment about it being ok for girls to just make a guy cum. This oddly led to the both of them unbuckling my pants and telling me they wanted to see me cum.

Campus Facial [MF]

Another story from my time at university and yet another display of my naiivity. Late shifts are generally easy Monday to Thursday and only the Friday and Saturdays get a bit busier. This was a Friday night close to the end of the first term, I’ve been given the delight of what is known as the “Uni booze bus” bringing back students after their night out. The usual nonsense when I’m loading them, taking their open cans and bottles and emptying them out of the cab window before chastising them for trying, then a 20 minute drive to the campus where they all stumble out and back into their halls of residence.

As the last few are getting off the final group are giggling away “she’s waiting for you” before running away. I close the doors and think about driving back to the depot but a speck of dark showing on the cctv screen says I should take a quick look upstairs anyway. Making my way up the stairs I find a girl still at the back, smirking away and clearly having had a good night and still not finished yet “Did my friends tell you? What are you waiting for?” Confused I walk slowly towards her as she slides from the seat and to her knees, eyes locked onto my crotch I begin to understand what she means as my cock rapidly hardens.