The time I let him fuck me raw [fm]

Thanks to covid putting my sex life on a back burner I’ve been reliving past experiences to stop myself from climbing up the walls in sexual frustration. This time is definitely not my most wild adventure but is one that I keep coming back to as the chemistry was like nothing I’ve ever experienced before. I hope you guys like it as much as I’m enjoying thinking about it.

This was about two and a half years ago on technically Matt and mines first date. However it wasn’t our first time as we’d gotten a little carried away texting the previous weekend and had a very spontaneous booty call. Matt is just shy of 6ft, light brown hair, beard, tattoos, cheeky smile and sexy deep voice. Seriously his voice turned me on so much. Our date was pretty casual, dinner at a local restaurant on a week night but I wore a cute mini skirt and low cut top to show off my cleavage, this might sound mean but I do life to be a tease and watch a guy struggle to not look on a date. To paint the picture I’m 5’1, curvy, big boobs, blonde, green eyes and freckles.

Hooking up with my ex turned into a threesome[MFF]

This happened about 10 years ago but is still one of the hottest experiences in my life.

When I was in my early twenties, my ex(lets call her A) and I had an on again, off again relationship, and would hook up pretty regularly. I had just moved to the city (montreal)for the summer, and was doing renovation work for a family friend when she drunkenly sends me a text one night, of her making out with a new college friend.( lets call her C). After a few texts back and forth, she told me she wants to come to town with her friend and get some piercings, and wanted a place to crash, before teasing me with one last picture of her and C.

A few days later, A and C came to town. A was your typical emo kid, she had snakebites and black hair, she was about 5’3″ and had a great little body she hid well. C was a bit more punky, with a red and orange mohawk, about 5’8″. She was pretty thin, but had a great rack and liked to show it off.

First date with my current fwb! [MF]

Skip to [MY PLACE] if you’re already feeling steamy ;)

I took an uber to the brewery a little earlier than we planned so I could feel more comfortable in the space. I sat in the back of a grey Prius, crossing and uncrossing my legs while wondering if I should’ve worn a dress. I wore my favorite floral v-neck cold shoulder shirt over a super cute push-up bra I had been dying to use. I even brought out a particularly thong for the occasion. My shoes had a slight heel so my butt could look it’s best. I wanted him to want me.

He was my type. I saw him semi-regularly at a mutual friend’s get-togethers and would try to steal glances. He was fit, handsome and funny. We even shared the same humor as we locked eyes mid-laugh. I’m not sure why but those moments made me hot and bothered. My body was trying to figure out what to do with this feeling. I didn’t know I wanted him at the time. I just knew I had a physical response to his voice, his body, and his smile.

My [F]irst orgas[m]

So here’s a story, back from college. Spoilers, no sex… well, depends on your definition.

I was a good girl. Never had a boyfriend. Always wanted one, but in an intimate, emotional way. A “guy who would cuddle me when I’m sad” way, a “guy who would take care of me and make me laugh and maybe kiss me” way.

I read sexy romance novels at night when my Christian conservative parents were upstairs sleeping peacefully, and as far as I know, they never found out. I didn’t know I was repressed.

So then, I met Boy.

He was cute. He wasn’t really hot at all. But he was cute. Sweet. Like, “aww what a nice kind, sensitive, gentleman” kind of sweet. Respectable.

I found out later he was not respectable. Which I quite enjoyed.

When I met him I was 19. We texted, then chatted on Facebook, then called on the phone. I met him one weekend and… Things got complicated. A man had never turned me on before, not really, not in person… He gave me a hug that made me feel parts of my body I didn’t know existed. I felt a man pressed up against me for the first time, slowly growing hard against my hips.

[M]y first time with my [F]riend who is also my sister-in-law

My wife’s sister, Isabel, and I had been growing closer to each other for months. We had been friends for years, we were even roommates for a short time after college and before I started dating my wife. She confessed a few years ago, after my wife and I were in a committed relationship, that she had felt like she was in love with me during that time. She had dropped subtle hints that she was interested and I had always misread them as friendly gestures. I had felt the same way but never said anything since I thought she was out of my league and I didn’t want to introduce any awkwardness into the friendship.

Isabel and I started spending time together about 6 months prior. Her long term boyfriend had broken things off and my strained marriage had taken a significant turn for the worse, so we were able to offer comfort and companionship in the way that longtime friends can. We also had many shared interests and spent time together hiking, running, playing games, and generally being a bright spot in each other’s lives during dark times. We talked about everything, good and bad. We each had other friends, but no one we felt we could really open up to. Sexual frustration was a relatively common topic since neither of us was active, we openly talked about our needs and how we were stuck self-fulfilling them. They were friendly conversations, but I could not help but get riled up at the thought of her pleasuring herself.

The time in college when a girl gave [M]e her [F]irst blowjob

I enjoyed reading many stories on this sub which is why I decided to share a story of my own.

This story happened while I was in junior year of college. I matched with this petite girl on tinder, and we had many mutual friends. We started texting for a little while before deciding to meet up and study in the library together. It was the beginning of the academic year so there weren’t any exams coming up for the next two weeks but going to the library was pretty much a routine at that point.

We hit it off pretty well, she was flirty and noticeably touchy. Always leaning too close, sitting too close, and rubbing on me. I knew then that this was going to go much further than just meeting at the library.

[FM] I can’t stop masturbating thinking about him.. F[25] M[30]

So, a few months ago I started talking to my friend’s boyfriend’s brother. We madeout at the bar, and then he was my New Years kiss, yadda yadda… great kisser, sexy af, but it seemed a little too risqué, with my friend and her boyfriend and all.

Anyways, we hung out a few times and he NEVER made a move- despite the fact that I was so ridiculously attracted to him, and was literally wet the second his sexy brown eyes met mine.

One night we got drunk and I went home with him; we stayed up all night talking, kissing and cuddling. At one point there was some lube involved… he massaged my tits with lube and fuck, who knew that would be a turn on. Fast forward to the morning.

The sun was streaming in the window, and I got to see his naked body in all it’s glory. God, he had a perfect cock. I couldn’t help myself, my hands were exploring. He woke up. We madeout. I couldn’t stop touching his cock, it was so perfect. I needed to taste it.

The best and wettest sex I’ve ever had [MF]

My boyfriend and I were spending the weekend at our beach cottage with some friends and family. Them being around only allowed us to tease each other all day. Make out sessions and grinding in the water, ass swats around every corner. I couldn’t get enough of him.

Finally came nighttime and I got him all to myself in our bed. We laid there in the dark facing each other, the moonlight illuminating his face. His fingertips gently caressed the side of my face before bringing me into a deep kiss. Tingles flood my body every time his lips meets mine.

His hand traveled down to my side, pulling my hips into his. I could feel his member already rock hard through his boxers. My hand moved to his face, my fingers playing with his scruff. He propped himself up on his elbow to angle himself over me. His mouth found my neck and I let out some moans of pleasure.

His hot breath graced my ear as he whispered for me to get on top of him. With our tongues still exploring each other’s mouths he rolled me above him. To say I was already soaking was an understatement. He pulled me against his chest and grabbed a fistful of my hair, forcing my face to his. I ground myself into him, gaining a twitch of his dick.

To the night security o[f]ficer in [m]y building, I’m sorry for putting your job at risk ?

I’m sure that anyone here can agree that the hottest stories come from situations that *shouldn’t* happen. This happened about a year ago when I was starting to get acclimated to my newer, higher paying job. My confidence had always been high, but the fact that I got a new car, new wardrobe, and designer heels to match all made me feel borderline cocky. Of course, way sexier as well.

My office is in the first floor of a building that housed different businesses, and I often had the office (the whole floor, really) to myself at night I stayed back to oversee my team’s work. Because of that, I sometimes would run into the [lucky] security officer when I left to go home. Although Wes isn’t my usual type physically, there was no denying that he was attractive. He was a clean cut guy in his early 40s who was about 6’1″ with a dirty blond buzz cut, tan skin, and a very leaned out body. It turned out that he was a full-time police officer in the day and only had this gig to fill-in for other security officers that called in, which explained why I didn’t see him all the time. It also explained that body…

Have you gotten a legit happy ending? [mf]

Has anyone gotten a happy ending from a legit masseuse? I went to a spa in WV last fall for a a massage. All was normal until she started to work
on my upper thigh. I was covered with only my leg exposed, but she really worked my hip flexor just below my pelvic bone hard. She kept
making circles and it definitely felt great but as she rubbed, my cock kept rubbing against the sheet. I couldn’t help it and I got an erection. She slid her hand under the sheet just below my navel and her hand brushed the tip of my cock. I immediately apologized and she asked me if I needed a minute to relax. I said I was okay and explained that it never hard before. She covered my leg and then tucked the sheet and exposed my other leg. Again, all was
normal and felt amazing until sheet approached
my hip. Even thought I was covered, it was obvious that my cock was still hard. She stopped and gently tapped the side of my leg and smiled. She said it was perfectly normal and happens to some of her clients. She asked if I wanted to end the session and I told her that I was sorry and to please continue. Next, she totally took me by surprise and asked me if I needed to release. I played totally dumb and asked her what she meant by that. She explained that she
would be happy to let me release or could help me so we could continue with the massage. I got nervous and asked if it was okay for her to do that. She explained that she can take care of it or that she could
leave the room for a few minutes and then return. I asked her if she could take care of it – she asked me
if she could lower the sheet that was covering me
from the waist down and I said sure. She lowered the sheet and exposed my erect penis. She put on a pair of gloves and then applied some lubricant to her hands. She then started by massaging my balls, the. she gripped the shaft of my cock and finally began stroking it giving special attention to the head. She pressed on my pelvic bone with one hand and continued working my cock. I ejaculated after 2 or 3 minutes. She used a towel to clean the cum off of my belly and chest and then placed a warm towel
on my forehead. She gently massaged my cock
as it softened and then covered me back up. She continued with the massage and left me
to get dressed when she was done. I went to the front desk to make my next appointment as usual
but she wasn’t there. The receptionist told me that she had to slip out. I left her $50 but I haven’t been back. I had always heard of the happy ending as a joke – I never thought in a million years it could happen in a legit establishment. Has this happened
to anyone else!