[M]y 29M filthy hookup with a stranger I met online [F]

This happened a couple of years ago, after a few months of on / off chatting online! I’d joined a fetish site to meet and chat with someone about a new kink I was interested in exploring… watersports!

I wasn’t really sure what to expect, especially being a guy seeking a girl online, and it took a wee while before I found someone to chat with. I hit it off with a girl called Sam, we had some light chat to begin with and got to know each other a bit, bizarrely chatting about football, before getting into the dirtier chat we were both there for!

I had no experience in watersports at all, other than through watching it in porn. Sam had done it a couple of times before but was keen to experiment more. We spent a few months sharing fantasies, sexting occasionally but never sharing pictures or videos of each other. Sam mentioned that she was travelling up from England to visit friends in my city, so we arranged to meet.

22 [F] had KINKEST SEX w/ lover Ryan. [M] 25

Y’all had the kinkest sex with my love my god. The foreplay was amazing. My pussy felt so good. And he started into the sex. I brought up being Ryan’s naughty little bitch and yess! He finally acted like it. I was so wet and me used my toys on me.

So both the toys and his cock had me so wet begging for more. When his cock wasn’t in my pussy it was in my mouth and a vibrator was making my clit one happy girl.

Sex was so lo mg and so great after foreplay and into sex. He bent me iver and stuck the vibrator in my pussy while I was on my knees. That was fucking new and yesss loves it!!!

He also tried putting it in my ass. And he got pretty far. I didn’t mind at all until it hurt. But he had his finger in my ass.

Never dine before and never thought it would have happened. And holy it felt fucking great.

He washed his cock off and we went until he came all over my ass when i was bent over.

[MF] Writer’s Block

So there I was, suffering from writer’s block badly. I’d been typing away at this for what seemed like a few hours and was getting nowhere. To say I was frustrated would be an understatement.

I heard the door open downstairs. “I’m still up here” I called out with a groan, “and still not getting anywhere.”

“That’s not good” I heard as the door closed “can you take a break?”

“I guess I should, let me just finish this bit” I said as I saw her walking up the stairs. She flashed me a smile, her arms full of books, rugged up in her big coat. Even wrapped in her coat she was still a sight – just short of shoulder length brown hair, in that hot almost sex hair semi messy style, mouth that was always with a hint of a cheeky smile and eyes that could never not have a twinkle in them. Frustratingly the coat hid her figure but I knew from extensive and thorough investigation that she, being a part time personal trainer, was lean and perky, without being over the top. The type of figure you’d sneak a longer than usual look at the beach – and I’d noticed enough people, guys and girls doing it, to be certain.

That Time My Husband [29m] and Myself [28f] Along With Another Couple Seduced A Body Building Addonnis Into a Bisexual Orgy. [MMMFF] [Group] [Bisexual] [Orgy] [Swinging]

So it’s been a minute since my last post, and the response I am still getting from it is overwhelming at times. I can’t thank everyone enough for the kind words on that story. I’ve been working on part 2, but I keep stopping because of the pressure to ensure its as good as the first. It will be out soon, so don’t worry too much. I was talking to a friend from back home in Cali the other night and it reminded me of a story that I thought all of you might like. This story does contain bi-sexual male on male contact, so if that bothers you, maybe stop reading now.

As I have mentioned before, Alex and I are both bisexual, and both of us have a lot of experience with members of the same sex. So back when this happened, 3 years ago, Alex had this friend named Ken from work who was a total meathead gym rat. The dude was jacked as fuck, and lifted in competitions, and had a major following on Instagram with several large sponsorships. We attended a company event once out of town with him, and I got to stare at his ripped body as he swam laps in the hotel’s pool. A couple of days later Alex and I were laying in bed talking about a couple of guys he knew who we both would love to bring home for an evening to enjoy, and I mentioned that it would be pretty hot to see Ken standing nude with his ripped body on full display, and Alex’s mouth stuffed full of Ken’s large cock.

The time I [F25] was bred by someone else’s boyfriend [M24] [MF]. Warning: long!

This is a few years ago now, but still a fond memory (read: memory I masturbate to). Let me set the scene: I was 25 at the time, in an open relationship with a woman, and using said openness to be as slutty as I could with as many men as possible. Not the greatest time in my life in terms of morality, and I would never be with someone who was in a relationship now (and haven’t for many years), but you live and learn and all that. I do regret the poor choices I made, although I don’t regret the things I learned from it. Onto the story.

For the curious among you, the visuals for the two players in this scene. Myself: 5’2, dark hair, green eyes, olive skin, mixed race (Arab and Caucasian, for those wondering) and what’s known as a Phat Ass White Girl (think big enough for people to ask me if it’s real). A man that I’ll call ‘Amadi’: 6’1, Nigerian, shaved head, broad-shouldered, big arms, sitting nicely at the point where he’s muscled but with a minor, comfy layer of squidge. The kind of body where you know he can bench press you—in fact, he had once before, when we were very drunk and being stupid—but he’s still comfortable to cuddle with.

Accidentally took a hookup’s virginity [M],[F].

Tried to make this a quick story but I kept remembering things as I typed. Hope you all enjoy.
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Several years ago I was around 25 years old or so, I had recently become newly single out of a long term relationship I was doing everything I could to keep myself busy and improve on myself. I watched what kinds of food I would eat and I would hit the gym sometimes twice a day. A few months into getting into the grove of my new lifestyle, I had that feeling that I was ready to start being a little more adventurous and out going to enjoy the single life.

I had downloaded a couple dating apps and at the time I was into using Snapchat to post the highlights of my day (mainly gym, beer and food stuff). On both apps I had put my Snap username since the chat/messages features for the apps sucked ass. I would get random girls adding me as a friend but would never get any messages even with them clearly looking at my story/posts on Snapchat.

A younger [m]an (21) with a tongue ring teaches me (36) how good it [f]eels.

Shortly after I filed for divorce, my friends took me to a local bar to celebrate. I was 36, with toddlers at home and had not been out like this in a very long time.

I had on a fitted, low-cut, black t-shirt, jeans and cute sandals that made my typical 5’6 self, about 5’9. My drink was captain and diet and I was sailing. The bar was crowded and eventually I forgot that I was nervous. At one point this really attractive guy walked in. All the women in the bar were checking him out. Tall, dark hair, lean but muscular. “You should hook up with him,” my best friend said. “Yeah right” was all I could stammer out. He was the best looking guy there.

I hit the dance floor. I was having a good time. As the night died down and the crowd thinned my friend said to join her outside on the deck. “I talked to those guys, they’re gonna meet us out here,” she said, dragging me outside.
“What?! Who?!”
“You know, the wicked hot one and his friends, they’re soldiers”.
My nerves kicked back in. I had been with my husband for eleven years. I had no clue what I was doing.

a handy at the movies [FM]

We went to the drive in a few weeks ago, just the two of us. The movie started at 11pm. We each had a drink and headed back to the car. Cuddled up in the back, I began rubbing his cock through his shorts. Next thing I knew they were off and I played with him roughly. Then he goes “I dare you to blow me” so I put my head under the blanket and sucked his dick for a minute and then jerked him off hard until he exploded all over my blanket. It was so obvious at that point but we couldn’t have cared less. I kissed him and we watched the movie with my pussy throbbing. It would have been too obvious had he eaten me out, so we waited until later.

[FM] The last time…

Sometimes, certain sounds, smells or visuals bring back strong memories.

Her and I had been together for just over 2 years. In the beginning of the relationship, everything was great, sex included, it felt like we were made for each other, we thought about each other all the time, it was happiness that I had never experienced before. I always made sure that she was satisfied and I know she appreciated it, she would often hold me close after sex, say nothing and just hold me, sometimes I swear I could hear it in her breath that she was crying, but I never looked.

As great as things were, eventually everything good comes to an end, a way of life. In our case, she started to study to be a vetenarian and started a new job. I was initially frustrated at the change, I felt like she didn’t have the energy or the will to make time for me. I grew to be resentful. She would ask if I want to watch a movie together and I would say, ”no, I’m going out with a friend”, I wasn’t going anywhere half of the time, I just didn’t want to see her. Every now and then things would improve for a moment, maybe a week or two, but in the end, we would always spend more time apart. We both told each other ”I love you”, maybe we meant it, maybe we didn’t, who knows. I don’t think I did, not anymore.