[M]y Roadtrip back home was a [F]uckup lesson learned.

The little Ecto-Cooler (a neon-green Civic hatch-back) pulled in front of me once more in our leap-frog game. I lost track at how many hours we had been keeping this little game of ours up but it kept the monotonous road trip mildly entertaining.  I was heading back early from a family vacation 4 states away, because air-fare was super expensive, couldn’t take the full time off and I was a broke mid-twenties data entry worker. The “Ecto” pulled off the next off-ramp and I followed suit knowing they were probably as low on gas as I was.

The little car pulled into the gas station and I pulled into the second island as to keep-it-cool.  I stretched my legs, pulled on sore muscles and joints and put the nozzle into my car.  I kinda zoned out, my eyes eventually wandering over to the Ecto.  I finally caught sight of its driver for the first time as the windows were so heavily tinted. A small little female Asian number about 105lbs soaking wet and 5 foot nothing if I was to guess.  I smirked to myself thinking of the whole “rice-rocket” stereotype. She caught my eye and did a head nod of ‘sup!’. I did the same and that was that. Cute, petite, looked to be anywhere between 18 and 35 because Asian genes. But guessing from her outfit and car color choice, I would put her at 23-25ish. 

Massive Ass Play with a Friend [MF]

Shortly after graduating college, I moved to a new town where I didn’t have many friends close by. This led to me cruising facebook a lot to find old acquaintances that lived in or near my town. During this time I reconnected with an old high school friend named Amanda. She had always had a crush on me, and I always thought she was cute, but we never dated. She was still adorable. She was 5’6” 140 lbs with curly brown hair and lots of freckles (which I love). She was not well-endowed up top with just A cup tits, but her booty was wide and plump… just the way I like them.

Now for the bad news… she lived 4 hours from where I was currently living. Bummer. But that didn’t stop us from messaging constantly on facebook. At first our messages were innocent and rehashing old memories. Then I got flirtatious by teasing her about her crush on me and saying how it was too bad we didn’t live closer. She shot back that I wouldn’t be able to handle her as she had gotten a bit more wild since high school. This piqued my interest. Just how wild?

[M]oving Day [F]uck

Few months ago my good friend Marc and his slutty (more on that later) wife Amanda were moving. A few of their friends including myself offered to help out. When I arrived I was pleasantly surprised with Marc’s younger sister Allie being there. I hadn’t seen her in a about a year, since she started her sophomore year of college. Allie is a short hair brunette with long legs and very small breasts. 

When i saw Allie, she leaning against the staircase facing the back of the house. She was wearing black tights and a lose college sweatshirt. Marc was the first to greet me followed by Amanda who was wearing a similar outfit to Allie. When Allie finally greeted me she gave me an enthusiastic hug. we pressed hard against each other smiling.  Allie and I have always gotten along great but timing has never been right and shes much younger than me. 

[FM] First time with another man since getting Married

Background- I’m a 40 yo married Asian women. 5’3″ and around 130 pounds.

Hubby and I had talked about it for quite some time with both of us interested in but him even more so. He liked to hear about my experiences before him and wanted me to have some new ones. We had conversations from time to time about a guy (Ron) I used to work with that we both thought was attracted to me. Hubby was going on a business trip and thought this would be a good time to see if he would be willing. Bill and I had talked and he was ok with whatever happened and was hoping it would end up with me having sex with Ron. Ron and I had been talking back and forth flirting some and I told him how Bill would like to have some naughty photos of me taken by another guy. It didn’t take much prodding and he volunteered to help. With Bill going away I invited him over to take the pictures.

[MFMF][MFF] Our first swap + the morning after

TL;DR A pushing 60 widower tells you about how a pool party and cookout leads to a discussion about swapping with friends. We later enjoyed a full swap and my late wife enjoyed some time with the female in the couple as well.

TL;DR 2 This is another abnormally long story. Hope you enjoy it though!

Anna and I had always been sexually compatible. I’m a non-religious guy, but the only way I can describe our sexual chemistry is with the word “blessing.” It was a blessing that I met someone who not only was on the same page with me relationship wise, but also definitely sexually. Long before we got together she’d tell me about her sexploits, totally openly, and I didn’t find it off putting whatsoever. In fact, if anything I was intrigued and it turned me on; it’s not like she was sleeping around and hated herself for it. No, rather she was sleeping around and enjoyed almost every experience immensely. I was always one who was open to new sexual experiences, so Anna being a sexual person attracted her to me even more. She’d asked me early on if I’d mind if she slept with other guys; the cuckold thing wasn’t for me (and still isn’t) so I offered an alternative. What if we swapped with another couple or an “exclusive” group of couples? Anna was into that idea very much, but after she got pregnant and we had our first kid — the idea fell by the wayside, well, at least in the short term it did.

[M]y business trip last week – two [f]emales

I made two wives into hot wives, although one hasn’t told her husband yet. Cross posted from r/hotpast

1st night – messaged a woman who I had chatted with before. She’s early 40s, blonde, fake D tits, pretty attractive, 5’8”. She is married to a guy in his 60s and he has given her green light to hookup but she hasn’t done it yet. Fortunately she was available for drinks at the hotel and I was able to convince her to take the leap. She banged me like a woman who hasn’t fucked in 20 years. I came three times, twice in her pussy and once in her ass.

When we had chatted years earlier she had mentioned being intrigued by an MFM and I brought it up after my third load. We made an ad and were able to quickly find a local guy with a nice 8” cock. He came over and we did MFM until 2am and took some pics for her to show her husband. He liked them I’ve been told. She took us both in every hole and even did DP.

She can’t wait until my next trip.

I Found A Wife and Family in Kazakhstan [MF]

If you want to skip to the sexy bits, just go find the (***) as there will be a bit of background information before the story truly begins.

Kazakhstan wasn’t a place I had ever thought I would end up finding what I can only describe as pure happiness. I have traveled the world and had my sexual fun from Bali to Moscow and so many places in between. I’m originally from the United States and growing up, I had only had a few relationships with women until I began to travel, however, the fact that I could no longer be the shy, quiet, nerdy guy made me become someone I had never expected. I became confident and certain of myself with stories of wild events on my trips that my family and friends would hang onto and discuss at any family events I returned from abroad for. A little about me at he time of the story, I was freshly 30, shaved head, great shape from spending time dating a yoga teacher in Bali for a long time who made sure everything in my body was “balanced” and I then maintained with green eyes and a “devilish” smile as I was told by the other main character of my story, but soon we will get to her.

A friend from high school [M] shared his girlfriend [F] with me [M].

Hey everyone, this whole thing must’ve happened about seven or eight years ago. This also turned out way longer than I expected. I just found this subreddit and have plenty of things to share on here. I’m of Indian origin, but I’ve lived all my life in the US.

Note: All the names here are made up. I’ll be Derek.

Anyways, back in high school during our freshman and sophomore years, we had a small group of close friends with five people. Ryan was one of them. He was fairly smart (not overly smart), really good at sports (but not nearly as athletic as most people), and filthy rich. Probably the richest in the city. He was seeing a girl called Erika, who was a part of our slightly larger group of friends with about eight people. She was easily the hottest girl at school. Everyone agreed and Ryan knew it. I won’t go into detail because she was still a minor at that point. They loved each other and they were perfect for each other. It wasn’t just ‘jock meets slut.’ He wasn’t a jock and she wasn’t a slut.

I thought someone might find this a good read about [M]e and my stepsister

There is a TL;DR at the bottom but it doesn’t do the story justice, so just know you’re not getting the full picture. Otherwise, enjoy!

When I was a freshman in high school my mom met a guy and they hit it off pretty well. She introduced me to him and his kids, a daughter and two sons. I thought the daughter was cool because she was my age, but the two sons were too old for me to really relate to, with one heading to college and one starting senior year.
The first time we hung out, I started to crush on my to-be-stepsister, we will call her Emma. She was shorter than me, she had this sort of strong attitude about her, and she was fucking curvy for an 8th grader (she’s a year younger than me so that’s how it was at the time). As we got older I crushed on her harder and harder, and we got closer and closer. We listened to a lot of the same music (my favorite of which was Little Talks by Of Monsters and Men, which we sang as a duet even though she had a beautiful voice and I couldn’t sing at all), we watched videos together, and we basically spent every night for two years hanging out in her room, with me trying to flirt and her seemingly not noticing an ounce of it. This got to me, and eventually my crush began to fade as I took an interest in this Brazilian girl at school, and I had been bragging to the whole house that the Brazilian would be my next gf. In hindsight, I don’t know if my waning interest in Emma had anything to do with this, but out of the blue one day in her room we had this conversation almost exactly:

A day in the Life of a slave [MFM]

The slave’s alarm goes off a 7 am. He awakes to find the golden nectar reservoir about half full. He remembers having to take a piss at about 3 am. He is not allowed to go to the bathroom after bedtime. He must use the golden nectar reservoir that is attached to his bedside. However, he realizes that he did not fill that much nectar into it. So he knows that sometime in the night either Master or Mistress must have come in and used it too. This happens most nights anyway so he is used to it. Of course one of the house rules is “Each morning when Master or Mistress checks on the slave the reservoir must be empty. And the only way the slave can empty it is of course to drink it. Sometimes if Mistress is in a really devious mood she will send the slave to bed after drinking a large glass of water. Or both Master and Mistress will make a point of using it before each goes to bed. Master and Mistress keep telling the slave they are going to build a wooden toilet box that the slaves head would it in and a clear bowl would reduce down to a funnel that would go into the slave’s mouth.