The real reason we [MF] were late for the Christmas party

We M31 and F29 were running late. My wife and I were running around the house trying to gather up everything for our trip to her family’s holiday party. We’ve been so busy this past week and haven’t really seen each other.

We load up the car and run back inside to setup our pets for the next couple hours. My wife stops me and kisses me. “I haven’t seen you much lately.”

“I know.” I sigh “we’ve both been so caught up in the holiday that we’ve both been exhausted.”

“Maybe we do something for us before we head out?” She says smirking.

I grab her and we kiss deeply. I feel her hands go around me and pull me closer. “I want you so fucking bad.” I moan, sliding her shirt over her head. She pushes me on the couch and pull my pants off, springing my 8.5” cock out. She doesn’t hesitate by sliding me inside her. She’s soaking wet and takes all of me. She kisses my shoulder blade and pulls my hands over her 32c cup breasts and begs “touch me”.

Hot friend [f] found a BF, but gave me [M] one last blowjob while her BF was attempting to call her.

So I had a friend I used to have sex with on a fairly regular basis. She was from university, we had sex everyweek or every other week for about 8 months. But she didn’t want to date, i think due to the fact I’m a single dad and had financial issues. But I was okay with it, I enjoyed her anyway.

She stopped seeing me when she started dating someone. I was sad for a while but I got over it, I didnt talk to her for a while. But like 3 months later I began chatting with her.

About a month later and 4 months into her relationship I convinced her to come over, assuring her that we can just play a card game and we will not do anything.

Sure enough, when she came over about half way through the game she came back from the washroom and sat closer. Not long after we started making out there on the couch. During the makeout session she got a call. She looked at her phone and just said “I can’t answer that it’s my BF”

My [M] Sex with a slim, toned, milf Filipina [F]

As promised, more stories. This is very recent, last 6 months or so. I met a girl on tinder. She was an easy 10/10 body and 7/10 face. A pretty Filipina with small but very firm tits, and a body that would probably make a gay man straight. And to top it off? She was a sex addict. But let’s not get ahead of ourselves!

There was a catch. She had a kid. And if that wasn’t a big enough of a catch, she told me she lived with her ex. I thought it was all a bit weird but hey, my life isn’t perfect so I stuck with it. The kid was 3, so we decided to go on a first date without the kid and just see whether we got on well.

It turns out we got on like a house on fire. She laughed at all my jokes. I laughed at hers. We even walked from bar to bar linking arms. First date! Crazy I know. Anyway, we walked along a canal and I stopped her and said thanks for the date. I give her a kiss which ended up in a lot of touching in public – me running my hands down her tight hourglass body and pulling her into my now-hard groin area.

Exploring the Mind of My Size-Queen Fuckbuddy [MF]

This is a true story about me, a 25-year old moderately hung man, and my former 25-year old size-queen fuckbuddy Isabelle. The story is about how I gradually revealed my fantasy of her fucking someone even more endowed than myself, and about her gradually expressing her size-queen desires. The story has an emphasis on dick size and its importance (for some). If that sounds like something for you, then keep reading! Also check the tags below to see if it suits you.

More info at the bottom.

Tags: Big Dick, Big Cock, Bigger Dick, Bigger Cock, Straight, Fetish Reveal, Friend, Hung Ex-boyfriend, Size-queen, Cock Compare, Slutty Past, Light SPH.

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For about a year I had a FB who I met regularly during weekends – let’s call her Isabelle for the sake of anonymity. She was about 5’8, blonde, 25 years old, thick in all the right places with great double D tits and a great ass. She was very sexual and experimental which I enjoyed – and she was major size-queen which I grew to love.

Lily, Part 1: Amazing E-Mail Leads to Smoking Sex [MF]

This happened last week.

“I know I am not supposed to contact you like this…” Lily’s e-mail began.

Lily was hot. 5’6″, maybe 130 lbs, a lot of that in her breasts and ass. Long, brown hair, long legs, expressive eyes, and best of all, a magnetic personality I found irresistible.

I had wanted her from the day I had met her at work, and there was mutual chemistry and sexual tension between us from the start.

Lily was also married, to a controlling asshole who didn’t realize or care what he had.

Still, I had held back for two years before we finally gave in to our mutual desires. The sex was off the charts, but we both agreed it was a one time thing.

Until that email.

“I think about that night all the time. That sex, our sex, was amazing. I think about how your cock felt beneath my fingertups. How hard and hot it felt. How I traced every ridge, every vein, how I felt it pulse as I stroked it.

Making Ronald McDonald proud [MF]

Me and my bf live about 3 hours away from each other so we don’t really meet up often. This weekend he came down to my place to spend some time and it turned into a real sex-scape. We were going at it for hours, sometimes even 5 hours straight but I wanted to highlight this extremely sexy thing he did. He tied my hands up to the edge of our bed, blindfolded me and started things real slow. Gave me soft kisses on my cheek and lips. Then he sucked my neck and fuck was I squirming. He spanked me and gagged me and told me to “shut the fuck up” (really turns me on). Then he kissed my breast. Licking the area surrounding my nipples and then fucking bit and suck my nipples sore. This is when it gets interesting, he whispered into my ear that he’ll be right back. Suddenly I felt this cold intense sensation on my nipples. I was overwhelmed and confused as I was blindfolded. Turns out my bf used the Oreo McFlurry we bought for dessert as another form of dessert if ya get what I mean ?? he squeezed my breast, licked off the ice cream and sucked my nipples hard while saying “I fucking love your breast”. So guys/girls out there, there are other ways to eat your ice cream ??????❤❤

I fuck my HR at my company Christmas party [MF]

Fucked HR at company Christmas party

So this past weekend I went to my companies Christmas party. We have the party at this nice steakhouse. Let’s say there were rounds and rounds of drinks. All the woman I work with are all married and super sexy. I could see how slutty they were getting as they were getting drunk. I had my eye on my HR who is this 40 year old Latina milf. Super curvy brunette with Spanish accent. She was wearing these black tights with button up blouse.

As party was ending I go up to tease her like u always do, and she was touchy and more friendly than usual. She decided that she didn’t have me as a Snapchat friend so she insisted I add her on the spot. It’s when she goes to the restroom I get a message from here in the bathroom. It’s a selfie with full cleavage saying “Want to head out :)”

So without hesitation I said yes! As we both headed to the parking lot she decided to jump in with me and we went to this park down the street. I talk about how good she looked And next thing she is unbuttoning my jeans. We get to the spot.

[MT] Sex with Star

“Star” is tall and slender. She has thin arms and legs that don’t feel bony but kind of hard and muscular. She was skinny: not an ounce of fat. Her white skin had light brown beauty marks all over. Long, dirty-blonde hair which she kept tied up.

It was a hot summer day, and we were both a little humid-feeling as we undressed each other. It made me feel kinda unsexy at first, but it only enhanced her scent: I could smell her underarms when I licked her tiny breasts; the smell of her groin drove me wild. it was just like raw humanity and I was enjoying it. She seemed enthusiastic as well. She finally got to reveal the lingerie she had been wearing beneath her clothes until that point: although there were areas of lace, they were mostly made of ribbons that needed to be untied. I can’t remember how it went together but it was fun to take apart. She asked me to take a few pictures with her phone, posing on the bed.

Clocked Out to Cock Out: A Lunch Break Bang [FM]

Not too long ago I (24) connected with a man named Kevin (mid-20s I think?) who works Downtown only two buildings away from mine. We flirted over text almost every day, realizing that we shared a lot of sexual likes and dislikes. We casually discussed our kinks and fantasies while sitting in cubicles only 800 feet apart.

We described in great detail what we wanted to do to each other. I knew he repeatedly got hard, sitting at his desk, wearing his suit, trying to concentrate on software development or something. And I certainly got wet each time I sexted from my swivel chair. It was pretty hot.

We kept wanting to meet, maybe for coffee before work, maybe during a lunch break, etc. But I chickened out each time we got close to a solidified plan. Do I love casual sex? Yes. Do I have social anxiety? Also yes.

After about a month of continuing this charade, he texted me at 10:30 on a Thursday morning asking if we could meet during our lunch breaks. This was probably the ninth time he had asked. I was truly surprised he hadn’t just given up on me yet. I don’t know what was different about that day, or that moment, but I said yes. Actually, I surprised myself and went beyond that:

An afternoon with Alison [MF]

It was Saturday afternoon. I was sitting at my desk in my apartment doing some work. Alison was in the shower.

I was looking out the window when I heard a soft “Hey!” from behind me. I turned and saw Alison smiling at me, wrapped in a purple towel, her long dark hair still wet and hanging tantalizingly over one shoulder.

She kept her big green eyes fixed on me and the sly smile on her face as she slowly unwrapped the towel. I felt my blood surge as her body came into view.

She was slim and toned, with small breasts like scoops of ice cream, a stomach with a hint of six-pack and a belly button ring that hung down towards the V of her hips. She had shaved completely while she was in the shower.

She wiggled her hips playfully and let the towel drop to the floor. She turned away from me, in profile, and put her hands against the wall, arching her back slightly and poking her perfect ass (thank god for track and field girls) out towards me. Her gaze turned sultry and I practically flew out of the chair, tossing my t-shirt to the ground as I crossed the room.