House Sitting for a Friend/Cheating [MF]

So I have been a lurker with subs like this for a long time now and never thought I’d have a good story to tell. Yesterday I was proven wrong!

My friend needed me to house sit for him as he was leaving town for a couple of days and his girlfriend was going to be staying at her mum’s house for mothers day.

I’ve never really thought much of my friend’s girlfriend who I’ll name Alex but a few weeks ago we caught up and she had this really cute but slutty vibe about her that night and I haven’t been able to get it out of my head. She is probably around 5″6, straight black hair, breasts that wouldn’t be oversized but when she wears a tight cotton jumper they stick out and jiggle a bit. She also has that cute and sexy curve to her and is not overly skinny but in no way is she overweight.

Myself, I’m 6″0, semi-athletic (I run and go to the gym but I’m not an athlete), medium brown hair. I’m not overly attractive but I’d be around mid-tier.

[MF] Nothing like “Waiting for the pizza guy sex”

Long time lurker, first time poster, hope you all enjoy.

I’ve been with Anna now for 3 years, and while we’ve had our ups and downs, one of the things we’ve honed down over the course of our relationship is being able to please each other. And also how to rule each other up much to the others chagrin. For context: I am a white guy, 6’2 and a little chubby sitting at just over 200 with a faux Bieber hairstyle and a beard that looks like I know my way around a craft beer or twelve. Anna is about the same, long auburn hair with square glasses, around 5’10 with a bit of chub but in the best way (IE, she thiccc).

I had woken up in the morning sporting the usual case of morning wood, but since she was still asleep and I had somewhere to be, I have her a little spank before getting ready. A couple hours later, she was still in bed (nude as we both usually are), and I could feel the same feeling from this morning. I stripped to just my undies and curled up next to her, my erection softly pressing into her thigh when she woke up. She mumbles that we have things to do and that we’d have to wait, and I try to convince her otherwise. She’s not having it even though I can see her getting a little wet from the morning intrusion (she absolutely loves morning sex), before hopping out and stroking my cock, before skipping off to the bathroom telling me to not touch myself.

[MF] The intern

A while ago, I was working at a firm where I was made responsible of an intern for a while. She was enthusiastic, joyful and very good-looking. We had a very productive time. She was intelligent and eager to learn. I did my best to give her the basics of the company, of the structure of the work and introduced her to what it was like to work for a big firm.

I was working freelance at the time. She was planning to do the same after a while, but felt she needed some practical experience in more traditional company structures, hence the internship. So I got to help her out on that front as well. 

I never considered her someone I would physically long for. Sure she was pretty. But there was never any sexual connotation that I was aware of. I liked the way her brain worked. She had a lot of energy. And she was an ambitious girl in a boy dominated world. I mentored. I went the extra mile, and then I had to change projects and left the company, her internship still running.

Meeting an Older Woman from the Internet [MF]

Back many years ago in college, I had an account with OkCupid since it was many years before Tinder. For those that don’t know what it is, it was a dating website where you could certainly find people to hook up with. One Sunday, I was bored at work so I would flip through and message a few people. Sometimes there would be no response, sometimes a conversation would happen and this time it led to a meet up.

Now this meet up was not meant as a hook-up. I was bored that night and a little lonely. It has been a long time since I had a girlfriend or a FWB so maybe this would be fun. I was in my early twenties while she was 31. Despite the large age difference, she agreed that coffee would be fine because I was funny. At minimum, it would be a good story to tell. We meet at a local coffee shop and chat for a bit.

I am your average guy. I am decently attractive (not a model, but not unfortunate either). She was a little nerdy, but in a cute way. She was maybe 5’2, short brown hair that was a little poofy since it was humid. She had some freckles and was quite petite. She was quite cute, but a bit more conservative.

sex in the high tides (pt 1) [fm]

First time poster, been a fan of reading others’ stories. SO…where do I start? Well, I guess I can begin by telling you all of my time with…I’ll call him Clint, for his love for the famous avenging archer–yeah, we found this out early on in our brief affair.

So, I met Clint at work–he worked in a different department than I was and let me tell ya–he had piercings that drove me nuts every time I saw them. His left nipple–pierced. Piercings on his glorious, circumcised cock? Yes please. Let me tell ya, he was perfect. Now, you’re wondering about myself, loves. 5’2″, 128lbs, half Asian and white, in my early 30s. I hardly look my age and I don’t look Asian, but I can assure you all that I am. If you’re curious of my measurements…well, let’s just say that my tits are 34C, so nice for a perfect handful. And, as for the rest of my body type, let’s call it athletic and boyish…but after having a kid four years ago, I do have the curves in the right places without it being too much. Anyhoo, enough about me: more of Clint to paint to you lovely folks: Clint stands at…5’6″, athletic built (not like super buff, but just enough to handle himself at work), in his mid 30s (not much older than me, but does age really matter here?), and his cock size is thick width wise and about 7″ long…so perfect specimen for my hungry and dripping wet cunt.

Meeting a redditor and her fiancé [MFM]

So this happened last summer…I started talking to a girl who used to post on a couple of the GW subs…

A little bit about the cast here…I am your fairly average 40 year old…5’7, tattoos, beard, glasses, septum ring, and have an average length (6ish”) but thick cock…also vasectomy safe. Tessa is in her early 20s, about 5’10, curvy, big tits, nice ass, and a beautiful pussy. Tom is also in his early 20s, about 5’9 and average build for a man that works outside a lot.

So I started following Tessa after I came across some of her gonewild posts…she had put up her Snapchat and I added her. We talked off and on over time and it was mainly non-sexual at first. I learned that she lived in the same state as me and was only 2 hours away.

Over time our talking turned into more sexually charged conversations. Pictures were exchanged, fantasies shared, and then finally the topic of us meeting came up. She mentioned that her fiancé, Tom, really liked to Hotwife her and thought it would be fun to come out have some sexy time with me…

Impromptu Restaurant Rendezvous [MF]

Let me start out by saying I am not a writer of erotic stories, or a writer of any kind for that matter. But, I feel compelled to write about the weekend encounter I had with my beautiful girlfriend, as I relish and relive the memory. This encounter isn’t necessarily out of the ordinary for us, or the type of things we like to do together, but I guess I am just in a fantasizing mood.

My Friday started like many Fridays do, a hectic drive into work followed by a hectic day at the office. With busy work and life schedules I hadn’t had the chance to see my girlfriend the entire week. Stress and tension had been building around work with long arduous days in the city, and I could not get to close of business soon enough. I had dinner plans with my GF in the evening, and time at work felt like just didn’t want to move forward.

Another week, another hotel [M]

See my [M] profile for my previous tales. I travel a lot for work and love hotel rooms. Staying in a hotel room solo is great – I love spending time exploring my body and its even better if theres an amorous couple next door that I can listen to!

On my last trip, I finished up early one day and had no other meetings planned. For once, I had plenty of time to spare in the evening so I decided to take my time and walk back to my hotel after work. I checked Google Maps and saw it would take me about 40 minutes to walk, but it was a nice evening and I had nothing better to do.

There’s something about the nice weather that makes me horny. As I walked, my mind wandered to all sorts of sexy thoughts. A few times, my eye was caught by a sundress being blown in the wind, or a bare midriff. Eventually, I fell into step with a woman walking the same direction as me. A few paces ahead of me, she was wearing a white t shirt and black yoga pants. From behind, I couldn’t see her face or breasts (I imagined they were perfect however). Her ass bounced gently with every step she took. Each step shifted her perfect cheeks slightly and I was transfixed as I walked behind her. Beneath the taught fabric of her yoga pants, I could make out the outline of her thong.

Bungalow #14, Part 1 [MF]

“Fuu–!” was all I could muster before his mouth was on mine, his tongue teasing my own inside my mouth. The weight of those broad shoulders pressed me deeper than I think I’ve ever been in any mattress, and the strength of those hot, penetrating fingers and their come-hither motion across my most delicious parts already had me at the precipice of a climax that had really been building since the moment he told me his mother took a champagne cork to the back of the skull.

Even through the cacophony of primal sexual gratification that overtook me at that moment, there was enough of a rational mind left to wonder, just how the fuck did all this happen?