[MF] Exotic Bluff

Recapping an evening from the summer that brings a smile to this young man’s face, as I start hammering away on this keyboard.

To frame things, I was home for the summer between junior and senior years at a popular state university, living with my parents, working hard to make as much money as possible to offset the cost of school and negate the need for student loans. My parents were kind enough to provide half of the cost of school, so the other half was on me, as it had been for my older sisters. The job I worked with a residential construction company put me behind the wheel of their flatbed delivery truck, working as many hours as I could get in a week, allowing me the luxury to work less during the school year. I was fortunate in that my efforts paid off, and the foremen and crews treated me well. I’d earned their trust the previous summers working as a laborer, and they helped make the hard work enjoyable. I averaged 50 to 55 hours per week, and the overtime pay padded my wallet nicely.

[MF] My Wife’s College Affair, with a Professor

My wife and I are very comfortable and have always been able to talk about out past. I have been a long time lurker and felt it was time to contribute. Here is one of my favorites she has ever told me, it was about an affair with a professor while she was in college. I always have her write these up for me when I am on travel (I travel a lot for my job) so this is from her perspective (an email). (Obviously removed personal info) Scroll down for “Good part”

I was a senior in some advanced psychology courses and I had been asked to be a RA for my applied psychology professor.  I worked collecting and recording data for the grad students research.  About twice a month we would all meet to go over the progress of the research and any changes that were going to be made.  Frequently these meetings would go late and when the building closed up for the night we would often finish up our work ( there we about 5 grad students, the professor, me and one other RA) at the Professor’s home

What I saw in the back of my limo #2 [MF]

I was waiting at the airport for a trip downtown. A young couple came racing out hand in hand and flew straight into my open back door. I grabbed my sign and drove away.

They were already making out by the time I dropped the stick to drive. They both seemed about 28. He was jocular and she looked athletic. He was in khaki shorts and buttoned shirt and she was in a tightly hugging grey knit tube that went up her neck and left her shoulders bare.

He finally called out an address deep in the west end. I took the opportunity to get a big long look in the rear view. She held his cheek in her hand and licked all over his face. She had long light brown hair that flew all over him. She had a ring on almost every finger, and a tongue ring too, I noticed. I couldn’t see as low as their waists.

I confirmed the address he gave me.

“Yep,” he said in a rush. He flicked the switch back and forth trying to close the window barrier between us. I explained that it was broken, my apologies.

Blindfold Girl [MF]

It was early 2016 and I had come across an interesting woman on OK Cupid. While she wasn’t overtly sexual in her profile, she had some interesting keywords: rediscovering herself, enjoying new empowering life directions, stuff like that. I’ve learned that women who are re-finding their empowerment often have a sexual side to it and that they are frequently a good match for me.

I sent her a nice note and she responded in kind. She was witty and smart, a good combination. And the (one) picture I had seen of her (face) on OK Cupid was attractive. I was definitely interested. After messaging a bit, it seemed she was as well. We arranged to have a date on Tuesday the following week. A glass of wine at a place not far from her apartment. Both of us knew if that went well we would likely proceed back to her place.

While I maintain an OK Cupid profile and have met my share of women there, the nature of my wife’s and my marriage is not known to friends and family. So I try to keep it somewhat discrete. Part of that discretion is a lack of imagery on my profile. I have a single picture that’s a zoom-in on my right eye. So if a woman wants to see what I look like after we match we have to do a picture exchange. It’s become the modus operandi.

I’m a white 20 [F] and I did it! I had my first hook up with a BBC friend! [MF]

Sooo… last month I broke up with my longterm boyfriend and I’ve been on the rebound since then. I’ve been working to get over my old bf but it hasn’t been easy. I’ve also been very tempted to just go complete slut mode and get all my frustrations out. Last weekend the old bf tried to get things going with me again but didn’t want any exclusivity so fuck that, if I’m going to have a fuck buddy he’d better be damn good at it.

My best friend who is dating a black guy introduced me to a friend of his that I’m really attracted to. I’ve always been verrrry curious about black guys but due to my family’s racist issues I’ve been reluctant to date/hookup. I’m sure over the past month or so I’ve annoyed the hell out of my bff with questions and last week she finally helped set me up with her boyfriend’s friend.

Discovered my boyfriend’s fetish. [MF] [Cuck Story]

This is a story about my most recent ex. Around 6 months ago I started dating one of my best guy friends that I have had since the beginning of middle school. For the sake of privacy were going to call him Jake. Basically Jake and I had been very good friends since we met, he was always funny and cheerful, just a really nice dude to be around. Jake was cute, not like hot or anything but I never considered him boyfriend material… I’m 19 now and throughout school together he was there with me when I had several different boyfriends, usually my relationships never got passed an average of 4 months and I really just pressed on to try and find the right guy for me. It ended up not working so I took a break from dating all together. A while into my break I sorta realized I was friend zoning jake super hard, because he’s still single and jake was always super kind to me with compliments and he even bought me food sometimes. I talked to my cousin about it and she told me I should give him a shot, because if we had been friends for this long surely we would make a good couple… I mean we clearly get along good. But I was afraid of ruining our friendship, and I was also afraid of him not actually liking me like that at all. So long story short we got together and have been together for six months now. But I noticed something odd about him a month or so back, he began asking me about my past sex experiences and things of the sort. Jake was a virgin before being with me and he was aware that I wasn’t a virgin, so I guessed he was just curious about it and I told him some of my stories. He would ask me things like “out of all your ex’s which was your favorite?” And stuff like that, I guess as a fed into his questions he grew bolder and just started outright asking me about their dick sizes. Being the confused girl I was at the time I asked him “why does it matter”, etc… he insisted he was “just curious” so I told him about my ex that we’ll call Shawn. He was a dude that was below average height, I’m 5’7 and he was the same height or slightly shorter than I am. Shawn was super skinny and just a really slender guy in general, except for his dick. Fuck that thing was massive, that would have been my fourth time having sex and my god that was the absolute hugest dick I’ve ever seen, Shawn was the guy who kinda turned me into a size queen because of how well he pleased me… he was also quite cocky too, Shawn even showed me how to properly measure a penis. He said “if anyone has ever tried to show you how big their junk is and they didnt do it like this they were lying to you” he placed the the ruler on top of his dick and the tip came out to 8.7 inches, he was thick too. Shawn ravaged me and fucked me good and hard pretty much every single night, there was never a night he left me without an orgasm. I ended up leaving him though because he was a control freak. Anyways, I told Jake about this guy, after that he pretty much came out and said that he thought it was hot. I was shocked by this and didnt know what to really think, I started searching up fetishes and stuff and found out quickly that it was a pretty common one he had. He enjoyed listening to me talk about being fucked by big dicks. I even ended up going to his place and telling him in person about my sex stories and he would just sit there and masturbate. I didn’t exactly mind telling him about it because I was seeing just how much he enjoyed hearing. Jake didnt have a small dick but he definitely wasnt big by any means. He is around 5.5-6 inches, but not really that thick. For the longest I had been into big dicks and just thought they were great. But ultimately for me I would settle for a smaller guy if he had a good personality, Jake had that. But this new found fetish of his was making him rather annoying, he would CONSTANTLY ask me stuff about it and it got to the point where he even asked if I would fuck another guy in front of him… he was obsessed with the topic and it didnt work out in the end.

[MF] Middle of the night sex

This is my first post, so please be gentle. This is a true story that happened last night.

My wife (F43) and I (M49) have had a very good sex life, especially the past couple of years. We flirt via text most days and make comments about what we plan to do with each other when our daughter goes to bed, etc. The past few weeks have been an oddity in that because of my job, her having a short illness, then her premenopausal period that lasted about 8 days… we hadn’t been able to get together. The past few nights we’ve gotten back into a rhythm. ?

We spent a lot of time together yesterday and we were having fun flirting and talking about how great it had been to finally have sex again. We discussed getting busy again last night. Well, as the evening wore on she started not feeling well and was a bit nauseous. Around bedtime she approached me saying she wasn’t feeling well, but wanted to have sex. I told her to go on to bed and I’d wake her up later. I jokingly told her to just leave your panties off and I’ll slide it right in! Lol

The Intern in the Office [MF]

I’m really fucking horny and wet as I’m typing this. This is quite an old story back when I was younger and started working. Of course I started as an intern. I was working in a pretty small company, around 20 people. It’s a advertisement agency.

This male co-worker was assigned to mentor me. When I started I was pretty quiet and shy as I was nervous easily. He was really great and helped me a lot. I prefer black bras and my tops are usually sheer and tight , sometimes I’ll even unbutton it so my cleavage was able to leak out.

I’ve been working really hard. Our supervisor gave me a huge part of the project to work on it. I wanted to impress and perfect it so well that I stayed back after working hours almost every night. And most times my mentor would stay with me.

I [F] wonder if she knew what I was doing?

My Daddy and I were out doing errands, and he said this was going to be a short errand and I could stay in the car and he would be right back. I was rubbing/edging myself in the car (no one could see what I was doing, obviously, because Daddy would be mad if I did anything illegal, even if it was just accidental public indecency). While I was edging myself in the car watching people drive by on the street, I saw a girl in her 20’s I think, go out of the building across the street where I was. She was on a smoke break I think. I saw her looking at me for a while before going back inside. That made me super turned on that she was looking at me and probably could guess what I was doing even though she couldn’t see the lower half of me, and yet she still stared at me. The same same girl or another similar looking girl took a smoke break soon after the first break, but she was staring at me the whole time she was outside. It was so hard to keep myself from cumming, and I had to wait until my Daddy was back.

I brought an Instagram Escort to my office parties [MF]

I know you shouldn’t mix business and pleasure. That’s the logical thing to do. But when you’re under a lot of stress and can’t keep it together, sometimes you do some stupid shit. That’s exactly what I did not too long ago.

My work is really stressful. Competitive, have to hit numbers/goals. We’ve gone through a bunch of mergers, and with that comes layoffs and new expectations. You corporate America folks probably know what I’m talking about. I work in an industry that’s like 90% male. They’re single, make a ton of money, and living the ultimate bachelor life. So the culture could be very macho. Which is fine I suppose, but just giving you context.

We have these work parties periodically. Well it’s not really a work party, just a guy hosting some work friends at his beach house or something. These guys are competitive with the women that they bring. Some kind of weird alpha dog trophy girlfriend type of show. In the past, I didn’t really like going to these parties. Don’t get me wrong, it’s cool to hang and chill. But I don’t really need the grief my friends give me, when I show up solo.