[MF] Wish I could be with her one last time

We met on Tinder or Bumble or something like that. I remember everything about her – her apartment, her bedroom, the way our conversations felt.

She was about 5‘6” and on the thicker side, but she had the most amazingly beautiful face, a perfectly proportioned body, and an insanely dirty and open mind.

It didn’t take long for us to decide we wanted to hang out, maybe a couple of days. I drove to her house after work one night, probably around seven or 8 o’clock. I remember stopping at the CVS down the street to pick up a few things. I remember being super nervous.

When I finally got there, she met me outside and took me upstairs to her apartment. She was exactly as I thought she would be, beautiful eyes and a perfect smile.

I walked in the door and she had a small kitchen to the right, a dining room table to the left, and the living room with the sofa and TV right in front of me. We sat on the couch and she immediately turned on Parks & Rec and asked if I had seen it. I said no and so she turned it on, though I knew that this was just a formality, and activity to proceed what we were about to do that somehow made it seem less dirty.

[F] Solo sex in the gym shower

I am a 40F woman and like to think I am still an attractive milf type. I have had very few slutty experiences in real life but many, many online. Yesterday, before I went to the gym I had been browsing what is usually a dead end wasteland of poorly written stories on Literotica and stumbled on one in which a woman found an anonymous note in her gym bag encouraging her to masturbate in the shower after her soccer team practice. Of course she did it, otherwise there would not have been a story. The next day she found another note that made it obvious she had been observed and imploring her to do it again.

One of my big fantasies has been to get caught doing this and then to be coerced into lesbian sex by whoever caught me, so this really captured my imagination. After my workout, I was in the locker room, in the stall, alone showering behind a cheap plastic curtain thinking about what I had read. To be honest, I had not actually finished the story so I don’t know how it developed but I could feel myself getting wet and my clitoris tingling. I left the water running, sat on the built in bench and rubbed myself to a hard orgasm thinking about being observed through the crack between the curtain and the wall.

The time I [M] and the wife [F] got invited to a remote cabin

This one is WAY back, like in the early 70’s. The wife and I had split once, then gotten back together for some reason I still have no answer for. Maybe because of her body, andmy being young and overly virile.

We knew this couple, Gordon and Liz that were close friends. My wife Shari was tiny, 4’8″ although she claimed to be 4’9″. Liz was about 5’8″, tall for a woman, yet Shari and Liz were as close as two women can get. Talk about appearing as night and day, Shari dark hair, Liz was blonde. I was six feet and 200 pounds at the time, Hair overly long, Gordon was around 180, shorter and blockier, he wore glasses and was balding with a widow’s peak. Gordon and I did quite a bit of the “buds” stuff, like fishing, bowling, hunting. We often took the girls out dancing and drinking, but it was always just friends. Perfectly normal for years, except for that one incident, my fault.

[MF] (Long Story!) Once in a Lifetime

In a sentimental mood, I guess. Decided to write down my favourite memory. Then decided to share it, just on the off chance someone might enjoy.

So, my family moved to the USA from Australia when I was a teenager. I stuck around for university, where I met a brilliant, sweet, adventuous, and generally straight-up interesting girl, a couple years older than myself. I’m going to call her ***. She was my first ever partner, and I was her first serious commitment (not counting a short and poorly-chosen ^(her words, not mine) high school romance).

We hadn’t really meant to start anything, at first. We simply got along a little too well, started finding more excuses to meet up, kept talking later and later into the night. This led to us staying overnight at one anothers’ dormitories on a regular basis, before we finally formally embraced what everybody else had figured out almost half a year earlier. As though making up for this slow start, we then moved recklessly fast ^(the ‘immediately moving into a flat together’ kind of recklessness).

[FM] Multiple orgasms from a friend

I’ve known this man for several years, but yet I barely knew him. He was simply a friend among other friends. I was a happily married women and he himself was married, but our conversations always left me intrigued. After my husband passed away, I continued to hang out with the same group of friends and slowly our conversations and texts turned more frequent. Then one day, a very hot Monday, our A/C wasn’t working at the office. I texted him to complain and asked him out to lunch so I could cool off. He picked me up and off we went. While I don’t remember the conversation exactly, I ended up inviting him over to my house for a drink after work. I had invited him over before and didn’t expect anything besides conversation. However I’d be lying if I didn’t admit I had butterflies in my stomach this time. He was just a friend and we had a great time talking. Why was I nervous for him to come over?
He arrived shortly after I got home and I poured us each a drink. We chatted and laughed and were having a great time. He was on one side of the kitchen island and I made sure to stay on the other side. I needed that barrier between us, as my body was aching for him. I took a phone call and he walked around the island and began to massage my shoulders. I wanted to stop him, yet it was the last thing I wanted. I ended the call and we walked into the living room. The alcohol was kicking in and I felt my defenses going down. I kissed him, not knowing how he would respond and hoping I wasn’t misreading the situation. I wasn’t. It was exhilarating and scary and amazing. I hadn’t kissed another man in so many years, but it felt so right. The moments after the kiss are kind of blurry. My mind was in overdrive, my nipples were hard and I could feel the wetness in between my legs. He left a short time later, but our text messages continued for the next couple of hours. I don’t remember the exact exchange, but I told him to come back. I needed him in a way I didn’t understand myself. He obliged and was at my door within 20 min.
I didn’t waste time on words, my body needed him. I led him to the bedroom and our clothes came off. Even though we had never slept together, our bodies worked in unison and I felt things I had never felt before. He was a gentleman and yet took control in the most erotic way I have ever known. I had orgasm after orgasm, in ways I had never experienced before. I was left both speechless and breathless. It was so wrong, yet felt so right. After he left, I was worried our friendship was over. We crossed a line that is hard to come back from. I wasn’t looking for a relationship, yet I wanted to feel that again. Fast forward to present day, 5 months later. We are still friends, maybe a little more, and the way our bodies respond to each other is even more incredible. The number of orgasms this man can give me is simply amazing and beyond comprehension. I crave his touch and get wet just looking into his eyes. He has a way of reading my body and knowing what I need. I’ve had good sex in the past, but with him, I’ve never felt such intense pleasure.

[MF] First hookup with coworker after holiday party

This is my first post here, a true story about an encounter with a co-worker the night after this year’s office Holiday social. I don’t consider myself much of a storyteller so please provide any comments or critiques you have.

Some background information:

Katie – 32, very slim (about 5’9, roughly 115lbs) fair skinned brunette with dark eyes and thick full lips. Very small breasts and a respectable runner’s/swimmer’s ass, long slender legs.

Me – 29, 5’9, 180lbs. I’m not super fit but I don’t look overweight. 7”Lx6”G.

After this year’s holiday office social, Katie and I decided to share a cab uptown as our neighbourhoods are pretty close together. It had been a good night, casual laughs and drinks. Katie and I are close at the office, regularly working closely together and having neighboring offices. We had been having a good time, so it wasn’t surprising to me when she suggested we stop for another drink before calling it a night.

[M]y wi[f]e calms my nerves

Longtime lurker

I was getting some minor surgery done on Thursday, so the night before my wife decided to surprise me and calm my nerves a bit. When I came up the the bedroom, she was in the bathroom with the door closed. I didn’t know anything was up, so I got in bed and turned on Netflix. She opened the door and stood there in a pink baby-doll lingerie and thong set. My wife is about 5’7 with shoulder-length dirty-blonde hair, amazing 36C breasts, and a perfect ass. “Put on a movie, but something we’ve already seen,” she said as she climbs into bed with me.

Within seconds of the tv going on [for background light/sound] we are making out heavily. Soon my hands find their way to her breasts and I start massaging them through her lingerie. She kisses up and down my face and neck, and I do the same to her as I reach in the cup of her top and rub her hard nipples. I have no idea how long this goes on for, but eventually she pops both breasts out and my mouth is immediately drawn to them. She moans as I kiss and suck her nipples. She then pushes me back and has my lie and watch while she plays with her breasts for me. I am speechless as she closes her eyes and really gets into massaging her breasts and playing with her nipples. Eventually she opens her eyes and says, “Do you like what you see? Let me check.” She then reaches down and rubs my hard [about 6.5-7 inch] dick through my shorts and moans.

I can’t [MF] STOP having sex with my BF [FM]

So.. I’ve been seeing this guy for the past 3 months.. Started off as just a hook up turned out both of us caught the hardest of feelings lol!
The sex was good, we have it everytime we see each other but like an obscene amount. Eg- I woke him up yesterday with my hand on his penis to which he got ridiculously hard and led to sex.
Last night at 1 am SEX and again this morning. Now toys are involved too and it’s just too dam good he’s doing things to me I didn’t think I could do and I am completely into him.. Anyone else had this?

Hubby Toyed With Me [FM]

I’d been thinking of what to do to spice up our sex life. I’d been holding back my secret desires with my husband for a long time and finally bit the bullet and told him some of the things I’ve really wanted.

You see, I’ve an extremely high libido but I’ve no desire to stray. The cock I want is his but I want him to dominate me. To use me however he wants. I’ve also got a thing for pain. I’ve wanted to be spanked HARD for years but none of my previous partners had the balls to do it.

A few weeks ago I confessed to him what I really wanted. I wanted him to use me like he owned me. Like I was just for his gratification.

We’ve used toys sporadically but mostly it’s been pretty vanilla. Recently though, he upped his game.

I lay in bed one evening not too long ago and messaged him that I was wearing a loose fitting dress with nothing else. That he was free to do whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted.

We’ve kids so timing is difficult until they’re asleep but that didn’t stop him.

[MF] Living out a cheating fantasy at a trade show

I love my wife and we have an amazing sex life, but my go-to fantasy is always being on a work trip and having a one-night stand. This past year it came true.

My company had a massive booth presence at a trade show (50 ft x 50 ft) with a small stage. I was giving a presentation on an industry report we had authored and she was sitting in the front row.

We spoke briefly after my presentation, I scanned her badge, and said I would follow-up. That conversation was difficult because she was checking every box: tight jeans on amazing legs and an onion ass, strappy high heels that were almost inappropriate for the event, a white shirt with a button undone and a big necklace that drew the eye into the cleavage that wasn’t shy about the size of her breasts. But that smile was what got me.

It was an imperfect smile, kind of like the singer Jewel. She had a tiny little gap between in her teeth. When she smiled her mouth would be a little crooked as she tried to hide it, but that was so much hotter.