The time I came in my roomates pussy and thankfully didn’t get her pregnant.[M] [F]

So the people who read my last post know who Sam is and what happened between us and how we started a great friends with benefits relationship.

I have many stories to share about Sam but here is a good one.

After that amazing night where I lost my virginity to Sam during a blackout, me and her would have sex on a weekly basis. We didn’t quite become bf and gf because she said didn’t want that due to having a bad experience with an ex and since I like her a lot I didn’t push the issue because I respect her boundaries.

So we stayed friends but we had sex a lot, does that make sense? I think so. Anyway so the story starts on a lovely Saturday morning, I woke up, brushed my teeth and I suddenly smelled something incredible coming from the kitchen so I go to investigate and I find Sam making breakfast. Bacon, eggs, and toast were there hot and ready for me. Speaking of hot and ready, Sam was wearing a her favorite t-shirt and panties.

When I was 18[F] and pregnant I let a 41[M] fill me

The guy who got me pregnant is now my husband (I’m 22 now) and the 41 year old was the 2nd guy I ever let have sex with me. The 41 yr old worked for my daddy since I was five or six years old. He always treated me really sweetly just like my daddy did. When I turned 17 he asked me out. I wasn’t attracted to him at all but he was so sweet and I felt safe with him. I knew he’d never see me naked or anything.

When I went to college I met my baby’s daddy. I was a virgin and felt funny about that being in college and everything. I was dating the 41 yr old and him. The 1st or second time I had sex with him I got pregnant. When I went to tell the 41 yr old that I had to stop seeing him because I was pregnant, he was SO sad. He asked if he could have sex with me and I felt so terrible I said yes. I didn’t like getting filled by him, but it made me so happy to see how excited he was after I made him so sad. It happened again when I was 4 months pregnant, then more when he offered to help me at home. I did tell my husband after our little one turned 2 and that was so sad, but we’re doing a lot better. I can talk more in DM’s but please be sweet and baby me. It’s scary to talk about and I respond best to being babied :)

Turned my ex into a cheating slut [MF]

Ever since my ex started dating her new boyfriend I’ve been seeing her constantly and fucking her silly. I love knowing that all her friends suspect something except her naive boyfriend. We’re meeting at her apartment in a few minutes and she just left her boyfriend to come fuck me. There’s something so hot about knowing I’m the one who gets to dominate her and get her to be a slut for me behind his back. More stories will come :p

Got tricked into a 4-some [group]

My husband knew that I’ve been working hard lately and told me that he had something planned for me. He wouldn’t tell me what it was but he told me that Chris (from our room key swap story) was going reach out to ask me on a date.

He told me not to say no when he calls or text because he knows I’ve been too busy for fun like that.

Not even a minute after, Chris sent me a text asking if I would like to join him for dinner.

I agreed to join him for dinner that night. I was dressed for the occasion in a short black strapless dress. When he saw me, he gave me a big hug and a squeeze.

We made our way to the restaurant and had good food, drinks and good conversation.

While we were waiting for Chris’ car, he mentioned to me that he didn’t want the night to end and if I didn’t mind he had something else planned.

I was ok with it and he helped me into his car.

[MF] She Had a Hall Pass and a made the absolute most of it.

After fucking K’s face to the point, she didn’t know if she was going to pass out, and leaving my dick as a dripping mess covered in spit I dragged K off the bed and to the floor, I positioned her on her hands and knees. I then played with her plug, enjoying seeing her reaction as she leaned into me as I tugged on the jewel. Without warning and with a ‘pop’ I pulled the plug completely out and replaced it with my throbbing cock that was still covered in K’s spit. she let out a squeal and moaned as I slid all the way in bottoming out in her ass. I proceed to roughly fuck K’s ass, she would let out intermittent moans or screams depending on if my rhythm picked up or slowed down. I left red handprints on each of her ass check as I occasionally leveled a healthy slap. When I had my fill, I released my hot load deep into K’s ass and left her lying on the floor a total puddle, legs and arms like jello.

[MF] broad daylight blow job in grocery store parking lot.

So I had been having an affair with my buddies old lady for some time. I was also in a relationship, to be fair I tried to fend her off for weeks until i couldn’t fight her off any more.

She worked a few blocks away and would text me all day. Often times with dirty pictures or illicit content. We would typically meet up for lunch or I’d ride her home. 9 x out of 10 it would be a blow job. But occasionally I had to fuck her to keep her on the line.

One late summer afternoon she asked for a ride home. I’d pick her up in a safe place where no one would see and she’d get in. We’d talk for a bit. Then she’d inevitably ask if I was gonna give her my cock. Which would lead to us finding a suitable place for the festivities. Which ranged from car washes, to parking garages, to playgrounds, to her apartment etc.
We made it to her neighborhood and she didn’t ask so I drove to her place. And before getting out she said “did I make you mad or something?” I replied that she hadn’t. She said “why didn’t you give me your cum?” So I put the car in gear and started driving. She said we had to be quick because she had to be home when her kids got off the bus. So I whipped the Buick into the Kroger and parked.

[MF] Went to club, met someone, fucked in cubicle.

Hello again readers. Are you sitting comfortably?

Then I’ll begin…

At about 19 my friend and I went out for a few drinks on a Saturday night, a fairly regular occurrence which usually ended up with us turning up to work together on the Sunday morning (as we worked in the same place) with monster hangovers that were being beaten into submission by cooked pig rolls and bottles of Irn Bru (the best hangover cure in the cosmos) although to be fair, we were usually still half pissed on the Sunday morning.

This particular Saturday night we go to a couple of bars first, have a drink in each bar and talk shit with each other and anyone who would listen, then headed to a club that was usually quite loud but was open late and had some table booths like caves carved in the rock hidden along a short corridor. Well a short while after getting there and half way through drink number 1 I started chatting with a girl that was standing at the bar next to me, just general chit-chat type stuff but it was really loud so we head to see if there’s a booth free because it’s quieter there so we could hear at least half of what we were saying.

[MF] How i ended up fucking my female friends older sister

So little backstory, i am m19 and my friend is F18. My friends sister is F20, blonde, petite, good girl,

I am chilling at her little sisters house and shes not home yet. She says it will take her 30 mins to get home. I am on her bed on my phone and then her sister comes in to her room to get some clothes from her closet. She just got off the shower and shes wearing nothing. She opens the door and i see her completely naked and i see her bending over to the closet. I see her little cheecks spreading little bit when she bends down. She didnt spot me yet. After she grabbed some clothes, she turns over to put them on. Thats when she spots me.

She got scared because she didnt see me and then she quickly covers her with the clothes. She asks what am i doing there and i explain her i am waiting for her sister. The she askes why i just watched and i say it happened so fast, i couldnt react… I shouldnt tell you this but i think your also kinda damn hot. She just looks at me and is quite surprised. Then she smiles and bites her lip and says i think you are kinda cute too.. I dont even have the time to respond when she takes me by my hand and walks me to the bathroom. I ask whats this? But she doesnt respond.

That time the trophy girl [F] picked me [M] up 2.

OK, I have to admit I am not real proud of this portion of my early life, but it happened. Men thought a lot different back then than they do in today’s world, at least, we pretend to anyway. Let’s just say that wives were supposed to be good girls and stay at home with their legs together, we men, being men? If something happened, it was no big deal.

I was in my 20’s and knew.. well, real close to nothing.

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I was doing pretty good, had a gas station job, girl friend named Sherry, she was the trophy girl at my big drag race that I won. (They would not let me run in stock class any more after that, instead put me in D/Modified sports class and I couldn’t catch those guys)

Bunch of damned cheaters in that class, so I quit going.

Anyway, I dropped out of Junior college, the idea was to work more and save up some cash, go to regular college, just one semester left for my Associate’s degree in business. Get the cash ready, then finish the last semester, off to regular college, all set. Things were hot and heavy with Sherry, it was like every day, and about everywhere that we could find any privacy and a few times not so private.

[M]y experience with the shy barista [F] – LONG

There is a coffee shop not too far from my house that I visit a few times a week. Always in the morning on the way to work, I always go inside because it seems to be quicker than the horrible drive-through that wraps around the building.

While the baristas sometimes change, there were a few constant ones I seem to see almost every day. One of them, Lexie, was a quiet girl of maybe 23. She was definitely cute, a little mousy and innocent, with no visible tattoos. She was maybe 5’4, dark brown, straight hair. She was slender with probably a B cup, but she had an infectious smile. I always enjoyed seeing her, and eventually, she knew my name and face to go along with my coffee order. I didn’t think much of it, knowing she had tons of other regulars, and I was probably 15 years older than her at the time.

A few months down the road, I was checking out Tinder. I’m not on there much, but occasionally will see what will hit. To my surprise, after a few swipes, none other than Lexie popped up.