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I [F] had a masterbation race in college. [FFMMM]

This happened when I was in College. A freshman really. Not that I’m out of College now, just taking a break. Well not a break, just going slow. I’ll finish, eventually.

I lived a sheltered life. Didn’t really kiss a boy until I was 17, and didn’t have sex with another person until I was 18. I did have “sex” with other things. Pillow humping, a zucchini, the arm of a recliner, but those are stories for another time. I wouldn’t say this event was my sexual awakening, but it was an experience I will never forget.

It was in my dorm room. I had a roommate, let’s call her Illana. We were over 19 but not old enough to buy alcohol. She knew a boy that would buy for us and sneak it in. Only he had 2 friends and wanted to hang out with us. Illana sold weed too. So she made a deal. Weed for booze, and we could all share in the dorm room. So the count is 2 girls, me and Illana, and 3 boys, Huey, Duey, and Luey. Still with me? Good. Read more »

[MF] Going Down

When I have you in my mouth it is wonderful. I love watching your skin as I tease around you and lick your testes. Watch you contract when I blow air gently up and down your length. I love your scent and the taste of your precum. I love using my finger to smooth your precum all around the head. The feeling of your soft soft skin over your hardness is intoxicating.

When I lick up and down your length I feel and see you shudder with anticipation. You emit a quiet moan when my lips close around your head and I begin to suck slowly and gently at first.
At this point your breathing is getting quicker and your hips begin to twitch in anticipation of what you know is next. I love the feeling of you sliding to the back of my throat. My head bobs up and down as I work you farther and farther back. I feel my throat begin to stretch as I push my head farther and farther down. All the way until my lips touch the base. I reach my tongue out and lick your testes before I bring my head back up your length. Read more »

My anal breakup experience [MF]

This is a moment that probably tops the leaderboards for both my me at my horniest and my scummiest, and I’ve been asked to write out more details about it before, so here goes nothing…

This was in the Spring of 2010. I was a college junior, but I was living close enough to my home town that my social circle (and dating pool) lined up enough with typical social places in my small home town. Which usually meant churches. I caught the eye of a Baptist girl while doing a social event, we started talking, and I found her cute. She was 19, a bit younger than me, but it didn’t take long for us to become interested in dating.

After asking her dad if he’d be OK with us dating (he gave a reserved yes), I learned a well-kept (or maybe not so well-kept?) secret about Baptist girls: They are freaky as hell. Despite being in such a conservative environment, she had no issues sneaking around and fucking around. I quickly discovered all sorts of creative ways of having sex out of the eyes of her conservative parents. We’d wait until her parents weren’t home, or head back to my dorm (under the guise of “seeing a movie”), or sneak into the bathroom of a public place. She loved giving and receiving head, and we tried basically every position in the back half of the Kama Sutra. She basically admitted that she isn’t especially loyal to the aspects of the faith about keeping chaste, though she’d never say that to her parents, who blissfully assumed she was a virgin. Read more »

My First Squirter [MF]

This is the first fully true story I’ve written (minus details needed to keep everyone’s anonymity) to the best that I can remember it. If you enjoyed it, I’d love to know what you liked about it in the comments or privately!

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My wife and I engage in ethical non-monogamy. What this has meant for us and how we’ve done it has changed and evolved over the years. This was one of my first experiences a few years ago.

We had set up separate OkCupid accounts and, as you’d expect, the number of women reaching out to a married man with kids in his 30s was fairly low, even with all the advantages of NYC. I also decided not to use a photo that would reveal who I am, mostly to protect my kids until they were old enough to understand. And of those who did reach out to me, many either hadn’t read the profile initially, or were disappointed to learn that I wasn’t cheating. One day, however, I logged in to a waiting message from a cute mid-30s black woman named Rachel. Read more »

[M]y wi[F]e and I went to a nudist swingers spa, and had fun with two other couples [Group]

**Background**

One day, when my wife and I were still dating and not yet married, we took a long walk and had an in-depth discussion about how we were both kinky freaks. Since then, our sex life has always involved a lot of experimentation. She loves to be dominated, spanked, and fucked hard, but also loves to peg me and be in control. We’ve both gradually realized that we’re not entirely straight, and love talking about her getting topped by a woman with a strap on, or me sucking cock while she watches. We both love being naked, and have sought out naked spas wherever we travel to. It’s great to be married to someone who is as horny and open minded as you are.

My wife is a little above average height, brunette, with amazing large tits and a great ass. She is pretty, gregarious, interesting. I’m 6’2”, a former bean pole getting larger in my 30s, fairly normal 6.5” cock (though people tell me it’s thick). I am a generic, innocuous white guy. Go to a Bon Iver concert, find 1000 of me. I married up, she married me. We’re not fitness models, but we’re not out of shape. Normal people. Read more »

Married cop [M] drop his load in my [F] office

I opened my phone to a text message from Brad last night. “I found a guy on the internet who offered to milk me and I’m halfway tempted to take him up on it.”

Brad (name changed) is a married cop, who has been messaging me on and off for years. Teasing me with the idea of meeting for coffee/bending me other the hood of his patrol car, and yet never actually pulling the figurative trigger.

While I’d written him off long ago as the quintessential tease, I still found myself intrigued by his dark, brooding nature and raw sexual energy, not to mention his beer can sized cock I saw in a photo some years back. He’s the kind of guy who revels in saying dirty, horrible things to me and then disappearing, which I’d grown to respect, knowing he was choosing to stay faithful. Normally I steer clear of married men, but I couldn’t resist playing his game.

“You’re switching teams on me, before I’ve even had the chance to fuck you?” I ask the former marine, as if the cop fantasy wasn’t enough.

“Let me come over,” he says. Read more »

Great Morning Sex [MF]

Amazing morning sex

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“Come with me”, I say, moving from the kitchen into the living room. Our morning coffee sits abandoned on the counter where we forgot about it once you began to kiss me. Twenty-five years together and still your kisses have the power to disrupt my entire day. Gone are the thoughts of rushing to get ready and out the door. My senses overwhelmed by the passion of your kisses, the feel of your tongue behind my ear, and the feeling of your erection pressing into my backside.

I lead you to the couch and turn around to kiss you again. Unbuttoning your work shirt and running my hands over your chest. My fingernails rake over your tiny nipples and I feel you shudder from the sensation. I move my mouth to tease your nipples with my tongue as I reach down to undo your pants and caress your erection. You moan softly as I release the button and zip and push your pants down. Your hand moves slowly up my leg, up under the shirt I slept in – your shirt. Your fingers find the cleft between my legs and run so lightly back and forth. No pressure, just slight sensation. But enough to drive me wild with need. I feel my juices flowing and I sigh. Read more »

[FM] [Bondage] My dom punished me for not following directions and it REALLY hurt ?

I’ve had many people ask for details surrounding the picture I posted the other day with a binder clamp on my clit. Like last time, I thought I would be easiest to explain it on here rather than respond to everyone individually.

To start – I recently entered into a sub/dom relationship. I’m still new to the dynamic, but I’ve already learned a lot and been incredibly turned on in the process ?

Anyway, on my second training session with my dom, he taught me 7 submissive commands. These commands are essentially specific positions he wants me to get into. For example if he asks me to get into submissive position 1, then me means he wants me to get on my knees, open my legs and rest my hands on my thighs with my palms facing upwards (that is, if my arms are not already cuffed behind my back lol). There are 6 other positions, but I do not feel like I need to explain them all. He did a good job of teaching them to me and he had me practice all of the positions several times. He also told me that if I forget any of the commands in the future, that there would be a consequence, but he did not say what the consequence would be. Read more »