A night in Amsterdam with Brianna [MF]

This story took place on a European tour several years ago. A group of friends had just finished our first year of college. There were five of us together on the tour who had become friends through our first year of college – three guys and two girls. No, this is not a group story.

We were all fresh out of first year and wanted to take some time to see some of the world. Most of the group was 19, with the youngest two – myself and another one of the guys, were still 18. Brianna was the prettier of the two girls on the trip, 5’5” tall with long brown hair down past her shoulders, well defined facial features, dark brown eyes, wide hips and c cup breasts.

We had been touring around Europe with an escorted group for around a week before my encounter with Brianna. We all had a moderate dose of affluenza from our middle class upbringings, and were more than happy to spend our parent’s cash on escorted groups and decent hotels. One compromise we did make was shared hotel rooms. So the two girls had one room to themselves, and the three guys had another.

Propositioned by a student and I said Yes! [FM]

University Student/professor – She was in her early 20s, I was in my early 40s. I am sure there have been a few stories like this on here but for me this was a life changing event that I still think about all the time…

On the final day of classes one of my graduating university students gave me card. This was not unusual as there are usually a few students who excel in a class that like to say thank you. However, this one was unusual in the sense I was not expecting what I got, at all. When I opened the card after class was over there was a nice note inside thanking me for a great class and then a PS which said, “I may be way off base but I don’t think I am… I want to have a sugar daddy and I want it to be you. If you like the idea text me and let’s meet next week at a hotel. Now that you aren’t my professor I would like to fuck you and explore being a submissive while I apply to graduate programs. Say yes.”

[M]eeting a horny mom I met online in a grocery store parking lot

Shortly after moving to Miami, my wife and I separated for a short time. We had briefly discussed sharing our sex life with the World Wide Web and doing porn… but, uh, filed for divorce instead. It was a confusing year to say the least. I was suddenly single in a very horny town and went nuts… banging every chick I could. There was a Russian chef and a Jamaican mom from Tinder (but I liked them so as a gentleman, I won’t tell you that one squirted all over my bed and the other was the best sex of my life). There were also strippers and coworkers. But first there was a horny Latin woman in her 40s whom I met on an adult friend finder type website.

My boyfriend was stressed, so I decided to make him feel better. [FM]

A few weeks ago, as my boyfriend has been going through a lot of shit, I took it upon myself to make him feel better. When I came home that evening, I told him to get naked and wait for me in bed.

I too undressed and let him watch as I applied lavender oil on my naked body. I could see him getting unbearably horny as I covered my tits, my midrif, my legs in oil. I knew he wanted to get his hands on me, but I said I wouldn’t let him. Not yet.

I had him lie on his belly and sensuously rubbed my oiled up breasts on his back. All the way from his shoulders and down to his ass. My fingers gently massaged his back muscles as I pressed my wet pussy against his ass cheek. I liked and kissed his ass then teased his hole with my tongue. I rimmed him till he said he couldn’t take anymore.

I got myself my [F]irst do[M]inating boytoy [MF]

First time poster, please be nice :P

So for the last couple of years I’ve been in relationships with lovely guys but that have had much lower sexdrive then myself. A while ago me and my ex broke up and after some mourning and time for myself – I was ready to have some adventures.

My plan is to share with you all that I will be up to, because I have a feeling it will just get better and better!

Let me give you a better picture of me, I’m in my 20ties and atletic being a dancer and acrobat for many years and now doing extremsport. My body is toned and sleek but with a bit of ass. My breasts are on the smaller side but with piercings through both nipples. I have dark shoulder long hair and big green eyes. I’ve done a bit of modeling and often get to be the ‘cute’ girl altho my personality don’t always go with that look haha. The boy is tall and slim with short dark hair and a lean six pack. Also I quickly learned that he has a thing for toys…

We’ve slept together 2x [MF]

I will try to keep this as short as possible.

I met this guy and have began hanging out / going on “dates” for 6 times now. He is 30m and I am 26f years old. We always have had a great time together but have had drunk sex twice now with me left thinking it will never work sexually or if I’m being too negative and writing him off already with sex being too new to make any calls…

Non-judgmentally asking, men can you confirm?

Do you finger a girl with your fingers pointing upward or another specific type of way? He finger ed me as if you pointed your index and middle finger simply out in front of you. He did not turn his hand upward the other way and it didn’t feel all that pleasant.

He asked me if I liked to be licked or sucked more. After I answered, he proceeded with telling me it was a “treat” for him. I did not orgasm and feel he isn’t that great at eating pu$$y. In simple words that translate well to a male, what would I verbally express to let him know to do more than to just push his face into me and move his tongue any which way? This takes more effort than that and I’m afraid, along with many other males, he isn’t quite aware of this…

Week long fling with Dutch virgin [M] (long story)

In 2019 I went on a 3 month trip around Europe, about 3 weeks in I arrive at a hostel in Berlin where I meet Eva*(18F) and her friend, they were on a trip to Germany to celebrate graduating high school and starting university in a couple weeks.

A little bit on Eva’s appearance; in short she looks like a tall, slender, scandinavian model. Golden blond hair to her shoulders, gleaming blue eyes, sunkissed olive skin, 5’11, A cup breasts, a small butt but a great apple shape, thin legs with a noticable thigh gap, and she always wore reading glasses (Also the most amazing dutch accent which was soft and sweet and could lull you from a nightmare into a pleasant dream).

“He found your cum in me lol” [MF]

This story goes back to college [M22]. I wasn’t great at the whole hooking up thing but this new, crazy app called Tinder came out. This was back when you could just swipe right infinitely without paying (what a time to be alive). I matched with a girl we’ll call Naz [22]. She had this whole slutty gamer girl vibe going: glasses, punk hair, heavy eye make-up, and every pic was overshadowed by her enormous rack busting out of a tank top or sports bra! Texting went to sexting pretty fast and after a few nudes I realize she’s a bit of a bigger girl. Beer belly. Thicc thighs. But her tits are insane, it’s all the motivation I need to meet up!

We usually went to Naz’ place, as she basically had her own 1bed. She lived upstairs in her grandmas house but that never stopped her from answering the door practically naked. The sex was addictive! She was always pretty blunt about craving dick. “It’s the best.” “Fuck I need it.” Every inch of her was so satisfying to grope. Her tits would go everywhere when we fuck. But best of all she loved my cum. I’d usually just pull out and lather her but she later made a point that she only wanted it inside her. What a women!

Not my first time having sex in a car, but definitely the most memorable. [FM]

It was early in our relationship. You know how things are at the start. Hot. Heavy. We couldn’t keep our hands off each other. This was all directly on the heels of my long-term relationship that ended… well, about 5 days before this story took place. I was a 24-year-old girl, struggling with the transition between college and my career. He was a 22-year-old freshman at the local college. It was fun, light, and exactly what I needed after 7 years of monotony. I guess I should take some time to tell you about appearances. I’m 5’4, curvy with DD breasts, and long, dark hair. At that time I had far less tattoos and piercings than I do now. James was 6’2″ with skater-boy type hair, a big beard, and the thickest cock I’d ever seen in my relative inexperience.

I have a hard time asking [f]or what I want.

I have a lot of trouble asking for what I want. I know exactly what it is I want for him to do. I can picture it so clearly, and can already feel in anticipation how lovely he will make me feel, knowing he always earns an A+.

I suppose because he is a fucking fantastic lover, I don’t really need to ask. But still…

Sometimes I am in the mood for him to hold my arms behind my back, firmly, so that I understand he is communicating (without words) that tonight I am his, and will be taking whatever he wants.

I think about leaning down while riding him and whispering in ear that I want him to beg me to not stop fucking him until he comes. He is always so kind to let me come as often as I want, I want him to demand, and hold me to it, that I can’t come until he does.