Taking It Slow at the Hill House [MF] [long]

Throwaway account because of the usual reasons. Go to “X-X-X-X” to get to the part you’re probably here for anyway, but I do hope you read my story completely. This is obviously a fond reminisce. Some time ago.

I had known Sarah (not her real name) since high school. I had admired her from afar, perhaps, but we most definitely ran in different circles. She was more Dolce & Gabbana; I was more Dungeons & Dragons. Her: Stylish. Popular, though never obnoxiously so. Me: Borderline obese. Bad skin. Attitude and self-esteem to match.

As one might expect, a lot of things change in a decade-plus. When we had both returned to our hometown, she grew more down-to-earth and her chosen uniform went from DKNY to Doc Martens and sundresses. (A kind of new trademark for her.) Her body — winner of our high school yearbook’s “Best Physique” category, which I’m not sure one could get away with in these politically correct times — had only become more desirable over the years. Shapely, curvy and strong, particularly her long legs newly toned from years enjoying a relatively new hobby, hiking. Radiant, medium-length, sorrel brown hair. She had a confidence that now came from *within*, rather than relying on what *others* thought of her.

Weeknight [FF]un

This past Wednesday night SOM is away, like he always is, on business. It was just an opportunity for me and the new Girlie to have some alone time. She hosted which was cool because I had never seen her place. It was just a studio, pretty minimalist except the bedroom. Every wall had been completely covered with random framed prints from second hand stores. So cool… There was a nice sitting chair. The bed was beautiful with all white sheets, and it had this amazing headboard that looks like a carved church door.

I was staying the night, and I wanted to cook-in with her. It seems that I am the cook in the family so it was up to me to bringing the groceries and the necessary accoutrements. I wanted to treat nice so it was pan grilled strip steak au poivre with asparagus. The level of attention afforded me while getting dinner together had me blushing and smiles the whole time. The only thing I had to distract her from me was wine and cheese duty. She kept hugging me from behind which I absolutely loved, but I kept having to pry her off because I was in front of the stove and had to be more mobile then she was allowing.

They say never skip break[F]ast in the morning. I say sexual stimulation before coffee.

8 AM. You were leaving for work and normally I am up and getting ready 3 hours before. But you had fucked me into a coma just a few hours earlier. As your car left the driveway I listened as you drove further and further away. Gone.

I rolled over unto your side of the bed and I could smell your scent as well as the smell of cum and sweat in the sheets. There were even spots that were still wet from how moist you made me. I started thinking about how I had been on all fours and you would go all the way out and then back into my pussy full force. My head would hit the wall with every thrust you made.

As I replayed every detail in my head I began to heat up and I could feel myself start to hurt for you. I thought to myself I am already going into the office later anyway so I might as well add a few more minutes. I went over to the closet and grabbed my favorite toy. A big black dildo (who we will just call BBD) that I feel was made just for me. You and I had used it together many times but this time it was working me out on its own.

[F]irst Time [M]y Boyfriend Visits Me [FM]

I’m in a long distance relationship with my boyfriend of 9 months, who’s from the east coast as I’m from the Midwest. Prior to dating him, I was a HOE. Like once I dipped in, I was drowning in dicks. I have stories from my hoe days, so if y’all wanna read that shit, holla at yo girl. ANYWAYYYYYY:

My boyfriend and I haven’t seen each other physically for over 4 months. Needless to say, my pussy was hurting from the lack of dick. On top of that, we made a deal to not masturbate until he visited, which was about 3 weeks out from when we stupidly agreed to do that. I masturbate almost everyday and so this was a challenge for me for sure. Anytime we broke the challenge, (which I did twice because I told y’all I was a horny bitch) we would get penalized. The penalty was up to the other person. We kept this up til the day he visited and it just so happened that we didn’t FaceTime the night before. SOOOOOoooo a girl was fucking struggling. The day finally came and I woke up with my pussy drenched already. SHE WAS READY OKAY?!

FWB turned boyfriend [TM]

Brace yourselves! Wall of text incoming.

Background: I visit Alex for Sex on Saturdays.

TLDR: kinda ruff sex turns fwb into boyfriend (I think)

The following happened 2 weeks ago.
It was about 3 at work when I received a text message from Alex:
“Tonight”

I replied:
“Come over at 7”

Alex is the guy I’m seeing on Saturdays he’s a sweet guy. I’ve written about one of my encounters with him on this sub. We always had this unspoken agreement that if one of us needs to see the other for “sexy time” we wouldn’t turn it down.

His next message read:
“Can you do the thing?”

I replied:
“? yes I can do the thing ?”

The thing was his schoolgirl fantasy. Sitting at work with anticipation of serving him this night was almost too much. I couldn’t wait to hurry home. On the way home I bought white knee high stockings. I had a heavy grey chequered mini skirt that was just waiting for this occasion. The obligatory white blouse and pointy white High Heels concluded the outfit. Underneath I wore my favorite red G-String Set. Getting ready took me about an hour and suddenly it was 6:30. I took a quick few provocative selfies and send them to him.

How I lost my fiancé and my job [MF]

I am a personal trainer. Until recently I worked at a local gym. I was also engaged to my girlfriend of 4 years. That all changed a few weeks ago.

The gym owner’s daughter started working at the gym as a receptionist. She is 21. She took a sabbatical from college after the fall semester (AKA she was flunking out). She was working while she sorted out what was next for her life.

She’s Puerto Rican with long wavy black hair. She 5’8” with decent tits. Her ass looks stunning in tight little athletic shorts and yoga pants. She is a big flirty. In the 5 months she’s worked her, I strongly suspect/know she’s fucked at least 3 different guys from the gym (two clients one of whom is married and another employee in his early 20s who she is “kind of dating”).

About a two month ago, we moved from friendly to flirtatious. She started joking about joining me in the showers after I worked out and having me give her a DEEP tissue massage (her emphasis).

My first threesome experience [FFM]

This happened a while ago but I thought I would still share. Im 20f, and I met a mf couple that led me into my first experience. They had threesomes before so they were super nice about it and led me through it.

When I first came over we decided to chill out for a bit first. They made margaritas and we got high and started to watch tv for a little. I was sitting on the couch next to the girl and her bf sat on another couch. Me and her talked for a little while and she was scooting closer and closer until she put a hand on my leg moved it closer to my pussy.

She leaned over and kissed me and we started making out. She sat on top of me and we made out for a while. She slipped her hand under my shirt and started groping my boobs. I did the same thing and her boobs were sooo squishy. I’m defininetly a boob girl. We took each other’s clothes off and she went down on me for a bit and then we switched places and I went down on her for a bit.

Spooning led to forking!! [MF]

This is a memory of the night I finally got to fuck a girl I’d wanted for a long time. Please forgive any grammatical errors!!

A little bit about me. I’m decent looking, with an athletic body and I’ve bedded my fair share of women but by no means am I a player. I have short brown hair, brown eyes and I’m 6ft tall. My appearance hasn’t really changed much since that night.

Sara, is average height and weight for a woman and has different colour hair every week, on this night she had long straight black hair. Her eyes are a beautiful icy blue, she has a great smile and a cute little beauty spot to the left of her top lip. Her tits are huge and her ass is like a peach.

Sara and I had a platonic relationship, we got on really well, had good, flirty banter everytime we saw each other in our local pub most Friday and Saturday nights. We went out a couple of times, for dinner or to see a movie but nothing ever materialised, despite our obvious sexual chemistry.

[MF] For Usha

This is a true story that I have been planning to write for a long time. Reading it back now before I post, I realize this is a little more personal and confessional than I expected it would be, so I hope you won’t find it boring to read. My name is Peter and this is about a girl named Usha, both our real names (not violating her privacy… there are lots of Ushas out there! There’s plausible deniability). But, Usha, if you’re reading this somehow… I never forgot you ?

This story is essentially the high-water mark of my sex life, so I hope you’ll enjoy. It’s been fun getting this off my chest and exploring those memories, so to speak… (EDIT: Fucking begins in paragraph 13.)

The [F]irst time we [M]et

For years my husband had expressed his interest in seeing me with another man… A man with a large cock who could give me pleasure that he couldn’t. 

I questioned him was that truly what he wanted and he always replied “your pleasure is my pleasure”. 

So I[F] finally agreed to start messaging another [M]an, one my husband had already been in contact with. 

The conversation was casual at first but not for long.

He stated “so I hear you like the idea of being fucked by a big cock?”  

I replied ” Yeah I do like the idea of it?” and I really really did like the idea, but hesitant to know if it would actually happen.

He then sent me a picture of his cock. I was astonished. I had never seen a cock that big, other than in porn of course. It was at that moment I knew needed that cock.. I had to feel, taste, and fuck it. 

Every time I fucked my husband after that his big cock would be in the back of mind. And my husband knew too.