[MMF] sexy photoshoot turned threesome

Spent the weekend at a new friends place, he had been friends with my boyfriend since high school but they had lost touch and recently reconnected at our Friend’s Wedding, we were in the wedding party and he was the photographer. The wedding they had was a destination wedding so we got to know each other pretty well over that week. Me and the bride ended up doing a Boudoir shoot for her husband while he took our photos. More on that some other time..

With how life goes we didn’t end up seeing each other for a couple months but we had a great time at the wedding. so I messaged him, I’m like hey we need to get together it’s been a while. I think this surprised him a bit, as it had been awhile and well, a lot of people are flakes. We figured out a day that would work and made plans.

we drove out to his place, couple hours away, and we did a cook-off and drinks, some tokes on the deck, hanging out having a good time. Had an amazing dinner, our friend was a damn good cook. I helped him prepare some props for his photoshoot the next day, and he showed me some techniques on lightroom while my boyfriend was watching sports.

[MF] Slow Living Room Blowjob

I’m addicted to the slow living room blowjob. Kneeling in front of him and running my tongue over his cock while he lounges on the sofa and sips his wine, telling me whatever the fuck is on his mind–doing nothing other than this–God it’s satisfying.

I’m sure some of my addiction is from the sheer physical thrill. I can taste him, and at times there’s nothing else to think about other than the unique salty spice of his cock.

But I know some of it is what he says, too. It’s work stuff, it’s life stuff, it’s kinky shit we’ve wanted to talk about but find it difficult to approach in between home repair and grocery lists.

On my knees between his legs like this, just the two of us in the room, we are in the bubble of Just Us, and it’s fucking perfect. He works up a buzz on that wine while I drag my lips up and down his shaft. Sometimes I stop for a moment to ask him a question, to answer one of his. Sometimes I shift positions so I can get more access to his balls. I like to try to make him moan while he’s talking to me.

Queer party game (FFMMM) [group]

I hope y’all are ready to hear pieces of my joyful queer life. I (F31) get to have a lot of wild queer sex in my vibrant community, though I would share a snippet from an average Friday night.

Last week, I threw a queer spin the bottle party at my friend’s house, about 35 people came. The game is a queer mash-up of spin the bottle and truth or dare, where when the bottle points at you, you pick truth, dare, or ‘desire’. The Desire option is short for “speak your desire”, where you just ask for what you want! My favorite part is that it changes the mood of parties, because everyone is more in touch with what they want and more empowered to ask for it.

I got [f]acefucked for not knowing what I wanted for dinner [MF]

We all know the struggle of opening the fridge and not really knowing what we want. Tonight my boyfriend and I were having one of those nights. I was laying on the couch with a blanket while he proposed dinner ideas from the kitchen. I was being picky and indecisive, shooting down all of his ideas, so he decided to jump me. He sat on top of me and pulled the blanket all the way up to my neck so that I was completely trapped beneath it.

Straddling me on the couch, he wrapped the edge of the blanket tightly against my neck and started putting pressure on it. “What do you want to eat?! *What do you want to eat???!!*” I coughed when he let go and decided to playfully egg him on. “I don’t know!!” We repeated this a few times with no result. So he wrapped his hands around my neck and squeezed, repeating the question again and again until I was practically blue in the face.

I turned to be a cum slut… and I love it [MF]

Regarding to sex I’m pretty naive,… coming from a Catholic home and a very latin macho culture.  Boyfriend is very pleasing and understanding… I have notice he likes to dare me and explore that kinki side I keep hide from the world.  

Few months ago I asked him to slap me… he was so shocked and cautious that I never brought the subject again. 
Weeks ago we were ready to bed, it was late night and we had fucked at noon, so I wasn’t expecting any action. 

It was dark and cool, I was sleeping on my side when I felt his fingers touching my bare buttocks and reaching my waxed pussy. 

I[m] got a blowjob and fucked a tinder girl[f]

i matched with this tinder girl we’ll call her meg, she’s probably 5’2 95 pounds brown hair.

We’ll skip to the second time we hungout because the first time is uneventful, so were cuddling on the couch watching a movie, making out. It’s starting to get pretty late and I have to work in the morning so I say I should probably head home, meg says I should stay the night and so I’m thinking right on and my dick is already hard. She leads me to her bed room and I can’t stop staring at her ass in the tight spandex shorts she’s wearing.

We get to her bedroom lay down and start making out some more, I put my hands up her shirt and get a nice suprise when I realize she’s not wearing a bra, I play with her nice b cups for a while before I slip her shirt off and suck on her tits. After a few minutes of sucking her nipples I kiss my way down her stomach but she stops me from taking off her shorts. So I go back to sucking her perfect pink nipples then back to making out with her and back to sucking her tits. That goes on for a while and I try and kiss my way down her stomach again but she again stops me from taking off her shorts and tells me she wants to but its bad timing.

My Dorm Neighbor [MF]

In the summer after my Junior year in college, I was working on a research project that had a cohort with like 30 students who had their own projects. The program offered a free dorm room for the summer and even though I hadn’t been in the dorms since I was a freshman, I liked the idea of not having to commute 30-45 minutes each morning. Most of the students in the cohort ended up taking the free dorm which was actually nice because you weren’t stuck with roommates like usual and we just had rooms to ourselves. We were all on one floor and when I was moving in, a short and cute girl named Nora held the door for me as I pushed my little loveseat through a door from the stairs to a hallway. I briefly met Nora in the cohort orientation and said “Hi” in passing here and there, but that had been about it. She was about 5 ft. and very small like 100 or 110 with a very thin frame, short brown hair, with perky breasts that were maybe a handful and a tiny bubble butt. As I got my little couch into my dorm and caught my breath we both made small talk at the water fountain filling up our bottles. She turned out to be my neighbor beside my dorm and seemed excited to get her project off the ground.

I 31 [M] hooked up with a 40 [F] the day after she broke up with her bf.

Long time lurker, first time poster.

This happened about 6 months ago. I was married for over 9 years. In that marriage, neither one of us never cheated. So we remained faithful and I never had sex with anyone outside of our marriage. The past few years we could feel ourselves growing apart so we decided to call it quits. I moved out this January and immediately knew that I wanted time to heal and didn’t want to jump into a relationship. So I got on Tinder.

I knew “Jennifer” for a couple of years. She was blonde with gorgeous blue eyes, D cup and a very round, perfect ass. We worked at the same place but in different areas. I was married so I never really pursued her. We would flirt a little on occasion. She actually left that job so we didn’t really stay in contact other than social media. She had been on and off with a bf for a few years. As soon as they would break up they’d get right back together. She would always vent to me about some of her life issues and other things with her bf. They broke up in February and I had no idea. I got on Tinder and I started swiping. I came across her profile… hmm. I swiped right and sure enough it was a match. So we began to message back and forth about small stuff. I told her that I always had a thing for her but since I was married I never really went after her. She revealed that she always had a crush on me as well. Boom.

[MF] Helping with his morning wood

I was feeling the horny feelings yesterday, but my husband works second shift and usually gets home around midnight. Knowing we’d be too tired to do anything, around 6 in the evening, I laid down on the couch, lifted up my dress and pulled my panties down around my knees. I was pretty wet at this point, and it didn’t take me too long to rub my clit to a pretty intense orgasm while thinking of him.

He got home late last night. I was pretty exhausted, and he’d had a long day. We crawled into bed. I was wearing a t-shirt and thin cotton shorts. He usually wears a t-shirt and boxer briefs to bed. But that night, possibly because we live in the south and it was very hot out, possibly for other reasons, he decided to sleep shirtless. I fell asleep cuddled against his bare chest.

I have a vague memory of waking up in the middle of the night and trying to initiate something, but he was pretty asleep and I was barely conscious myself, so I gave up and went back to bed.

[MMF] Unbalanced Threesome

Last winter I had been chatting back and forth with a couple for about a month and was starting in to think they were just going to ghost me or had second thoughts.

Their headline was asking for “Big Strong Older Bull Needed For First Threesome F 22 M 23”

I messaged them explaining that “Hey, I am a mid 40’s male here married 24 years. 6’3 255 pounds, not flabby and well endowed. I have been into the swing scene for years and that I also travel for work often. Not into drama just some fun.”

They responded were both looking for someone like me and sent a flurry of messages back.

The boyfriend was Jared, and he made it clear he envisioned this to be a double team on his girlfriend of two years. Had a fantasy about maybe double penetration and spit roasting but was understandable uncomfortable about asking friends to join. Jared sent along his pictures, which wasn’t something I was that interested in. He was a tall, and lean with just average looking college age white guy look.