Let a guy fuck me in a stairwell [MF]

Wrote this awhile ago before I followed this sub and figured I’d post it here.

TLDR: fucked a college hookup in a hotel stairwell and gave him my panties after

Back in college, there was a tradition where the students from my school would go to a beach/party town in FL between end of classes and graduation. I got a hotel room with my friend group and my bf I was on and off with. I planned on breaking up with him soon, but didn’t want to ruin the end of the year (he was a senior and I wasn’t anyway). Problem was, there was a guy I had been hooking up with for pretty much the whole second semester (sometimes when my bf and I were broken up, sometimes not) who had been trying to get with me from time to time since freshman year when we made out at a party. When we got to our hotel room, I went out on the balcony and looked down to see someone doing the same a floor below me. I knew immediately who it was, and made a little clicking sound to get him to look up. He immediately got this naughty up-to-no-good look on his face and I knew it was on.

[FM] F(19)

My gf was speeding and got pulled over by the cops. She was acting rude coz she was in a hurry but the officer got really mad at her, and took her out of the car and handcuffed her, and started searching her cavities if shes hiding anything..

Undergrad recruiting trips usually suck. But occasionally, one of them will deep throat your cock, and you can hire her as an intern! True story. [FM]

A few years ago, I was roped into a recruiting trip for my company to a big state school you’ve heard of. These trips usually suck, and since I’m at a relatively senior position, I can get out of them; but the VP of our division asked me personally, so there it was. I flew out to do two days at this big state school – one as a guest lecturer in this class and the second interviewing undergrad kids, mostly for summer internships. (If I’m occasionally vague on some details, it’s because I don’t want to blow up anyone’s job.)

The way this works is the recruiters handle most of the “screener” interviews – kids who apply basically cold, for whom we had no background info. (Dirty secret: most of them are not getting picked unless they really blow someone away.) In the big class I lectured in, a bunch of the kids – mostly sophomores/juniors – came up afterwards to say thanks or hi or whatever. There was this one chick, a sophomore, with wide, dewey eyes, curly dark brown hair, big tits and a slightly trashy-but-hot look. When it was her turn, she introduced herself, gave me those eyes and “just wanted to thank you *so* much” for visiting the class. I made a mental note to remember her name – let’s call her Stephanie. (Not real, obviously.)

I lay in bed with my legs spread as one cock after another used my pussy……and much more. [FM]

This happened back when I was with my Master. I’ve posted about getting gangbanged by him and his buddies before. At the time, I was 22 and those guys were all in their early to mid 30s.

This happened at Daddy’s place. He had invited over to serve him and his friends. He said I was going to lie down on my back with my legs spread and 6 guys were going to fuck my pussy, one after another. My only request was that they use condoms, which they honored.

I got there on time and Daddy led me to the bedroom, where the fuck fest began. The first one to enter me was daddy. After he came , he took off his condom and emptied it’s contents into my mouth. The other five guys too fucked my pussy like insatiable beasts and released their cum, either on my face or my tits. My thighs hurt from being spread apart for so long, but I took it. I was a good little whore and I would obey my ownres’ command.

I taught her how to masturbate P2 [FF]

*For the record, Sara is a full lesbian now. She’s been with her partner for a while and I expect they will marry soon. I am happy that she’s with her, honestly. Believe me, Sara and I did share a connection but in the end, we were two right people not two people right for each other. Back then, it was so pure full of exploration and lust. Sorry, the mush but I wanted to put that out there just in case this reached wondering eyes. Love you Sara :3*

My roommate in college was gross. Sara would invite me to her room whenever her roommate was sleeping over her boyfriends. During fall break Sara couldn’t go home because the break was too short. Her roommate went with her boyfriend’s family. The dorms were still open for out of state and out of country students. My gross roommate wasn’t leaving. I didn’t want to go home so I stayed at Sara’s.

[M] 60 Pt4

As I walked back into her room, she scrambled across the bed and said, ‘where have you been for so long, I need you to fuck me right now. Hard!’
I said, ‘Have you ever had one this size before?’ she said, ‘not that long but almost, I can take it and I want it now. I’ve waited a long time for this!’.

She took hold of my cock pulling me onto the bed and lay back grinning. ‘How are you going to fuck me daddy?’ I said ‘shouldn’t we talk about what just happened?’ trying to appear the concerned parent. She just laughed and said ‘oh for fuck sake we’re only related by marriage, I need it, you need it, just fuck me NOW!

That was it, I took her legs and bent them up either side of her head and proceeded to run my cock up and down her pussy lips, down to her ass and back to the top again. She moaned and bit her tongue as I dipped just the head into her pussy and pulled it out to run it up and down her lips again, tickling her clit with the head of my cock.

Me [M] 18 fucking this girl [F] 18 at a party outside in high school

So it’s been awhile since I’ve made a post here but i keep getting requests for more in my PM’s so i still have a few more stories i can share that aren’t about me and my GF so here we go…

Long story warning

So this was back in high school senior year, so i was 18 and she was a junior but had just recently turned 18 as well… to begin the story we had both had got in trouble and ended up ISS ( In School Suspension). I remember Amy kept trying to talk to me and from there on we just clicked. So fast forward a few months of just texting, Amy started getting more and more flirty and one day after some “sexting” we started exchanging nudes… at first they were pretty innocent nudes of her just getting out the shower or in a thong etc… but after a little while longer things start to get more intense and she was sending full on pussy pics of her fingering herself to fucking herself with different objects or in her knees spreading her pussy lips apart teasing me to sneak into her house to come fuck her….

Coffee: hot, strong and coming down my throat [FM]

I always tease men that I like my coffee like I like my dates; hot, strong and coming down my throat. In this case, the metaphor played out literally.

I met Aaron in a coffee house near campus on a cold January day, one year ago. He was a grad student studying music at one of the local universities. Tall, handsome, bearded, fit, 26. He had never been out with an older woman before. (I was 44 at the time.)

He shows up with a charming smile and sparkling blue eyes, and what I think are sexy tight white jeans. He smells delicious, when I lean in for a hug and press up against him.

We grab our drinks and head upstairs in this old house, repurposed as a coffee shop, and sit near the bay window on the second floor, while snowflakes flit around outside.

I treat my dates like interviews, because after all, they are applying for a job; a blow job, perhaps, but perhaps more. While we talk and he answers my barrage of questions about his life and future aspirations, I find myself melting into his voice and expressions, watching his lips move and imagining what it would be like to kiss him. Smile. Nod. “Yes, absolutely,” I say, paying little attention to his words at this point, and wondering if my dirty thoughts are blaring across my forehead like an electronic billboard in Times Square.

In a far far away bus… [FM]

First of all, this is the first time I want to tell this story to someone — the first time I want to say this kind of story –
Second, this is not a very hot story, Yet it is the hottest story of my life.
I am from Iran, and English is not my first (not even the 2nd language), so sorry if I have mistakes in writing.
I was born in Iran, but I am probably not going to die there. This happens twenty years ago, when I was around 20, a university student, with no sexual experience.

I had to commute from my city to Tehran for the university, and the only route was a seven hours ride by bus. I was used to late-night buses. Around midnight, generally on Friday night. (The weekend there is Friday and the week begins with Saturday)

I was alone, and the bus was almost empty, it was fucking cold, and the snow turtled the bus.

Confession [fm] [cum] [perversion]

She was propped up on her knees and arms while her husband moved vigorously behind her.
This was by far her favorite position.
She could feel every trust and the intensity of his desire based on how energetic he pounded her and also when she got tired she could rest her head on the front pillow, which made her butt up even more and left everything with a better fit, which increased the intensity of movements and all this escalated to pleasure.
And so she did.
She pulled the pillow closer to her head and laid her head down to rest and stick her butt more towards her husband.
This was enough, that her husband did not resist much more, announcing that he was about to cum.
She loved it.
She love to hear: “I’m cumming”
She loves this phrase specifically.
She always, always, always answered:

Yeah, cum, cum in me, enjoy it.
But sometimes, when she was inebriate, she would reply:

Come in my mouth, please, just this time.

The husband always ignored her.

He was always very religious.

He did not allow himself to do it and thought it was wrong.