[MF] the morning after the night before with the red head…

ORIGINALLY POSTED IN SLUTTYCONFESSIONS

This is a short addendum to the post ‘Turned out she liked being shown off’, describing what happened the next morning, a mdre four or five hours since we’d been shagging like bunnies.

Having fucked each others brains out all over the bed and againt the window the night before our first date, we’d passed out naked from exhaustion, bliss and alcohol. The weather was hot, and we’d not needed sheets as we slumbered, so when the hot summer sun’s early morning rays slanted into the bedroom windows through my thin blinds, it picked out her gorgeous naked form in sharp relief. A hell of a view to wake up to – she lay on her side facing me, one arm under her head, the other under her breasts. She looked beautiful and sexy as hell.

[FM] Dry humping with my Tinder date

One of the best orgasms I’ve had from a Tinder date actually didn’t even involve us taking our underwear off. I matched with a girl called Vivian who I quite attracted to. She was Asian, 23 years old, curvy in a fantastic way (cleavage spilling out on most of her pictures, big hips and ass that pushed out her skirts heaps), and had huge sexy eyes (and she wore her eye makeup really well too which enhanced the effect). I started flirting pretty hard to begin with, my intentions clear, and she responded quite positively. We eventually met up for drinks at a bar near my apartment. Vivian was wearing a tight white top cut low to show off her ample cleavage, midriff showing with a little silver tummy ring, a tight black skirt hugging her tips and ass, and large purple heels. She had her hair down over each shoulder and her eyes looked even better in person. After an hour or so I asked her outright if she’d be interested in returning home with to fuck. I often find that being direct and assertive about what my intentions when asking a girl home with me is successful in leading to great sex (or an easy way to decline the offer without any weird assumptions).

Happy New Year [FM]

“I haven’t seen Ana for a minute.”
“I think she passed out. It’s 4.30a.”
I look at the clock in the kitchen and it is indeed over 4 hours into the new year.

The kitchen is still as we left it before we left to the party, piled with dinner plates in the sink. An open bottle of Milagro Silver and random shot glasses on every counter space.

I’m now drinking Tullamore on the rocks after a night of Ketel and tonics and champagne. The buzz is heavy but not overpowering. My body feels relaxed but not heavy. We are the last of the New Years revelers still awake.

“Ok. I think it’s time to get to bed,” I tell the last standers as I walk towards my bedroom. “There are some blankets and pillows for you in the closet.”

I walk into the room and look at myself in the mirror one last time. I‘m not as much of a wreck as I’d thought I’d be after a night of partying and dancing. My outfit of choice was comfortable and elegantly casual. A silk fuchsia top that draped loosely over my breasts. Black tight velvet jeans that people kept wanting to touch all night. I left my dark hair naturally straight, parted to the side and swept back, falling to almost my natural waist.

Touched myself while listening to my roommate getting fucked by her boyfriend [F]

It’s maybe 1130pm when I get into bed and try to fall asleep. I start to feel pretty restless so I resort to scrolling through my phone for some “bed time” reading material, if ya catch my drift ;) I’m just browsing, and I feel myself starting to get wet. Times like these I really wish I had a boyfriend, or at least a nearby FWB haha.

After a few minutes, I reach into my bed side drawer and grab my vibrator. Just then I hear my roommate fumbling with her keys and eventually making her way into our apartment. I’m annoyed because she’s so loud. Our place is a bit small, and the walls are thin, so it’s not entirely her fault but still! I figured I’d wait until she’s in bed or whatever until I continue.

I then realize her boyfriend is with her. I can hear them talking in the kitchen (pretty loud, I think they’re drunk). Her boyfriend is tall, athletic, black, and very attractive. My roommate is gorgeous as well, but she’s not who I’m thinking about while I’m laying in bed ;)

[MF] NSFW Wine tipsy with my gf before blackout sex

So this is my first time writing here, and created this account just to do so with anonymity. I have alot of great stories of me and my girlfriend and wanted to share some of them, maybe all of them if you are lucky. But, everyone always says save the best for last, but I’d like to start off with our best ever considering it only happened a few days ago. I’ve been dating my girlfriend for almost 3 years now, started dating in college and we both graduated, so it is very much a serious relationship. We are each other’s best friends, we do everything together and always have amazing sex. That is just a small background for context. For story purposes, I’m about 5’10, athletic build/muscular, hairy chest and legs, dick just under 7″. She’s about 5’3″, fit, big round ass, best DD boobs in the world.

New Years on the dining room table [MF]

I spent New Year’s Eve at a fun bar with lots of music, dancing, beer…and Ben, the guy I’m seeing. He is tall with brown hair and a body built by the Navy. We’ve already had a lot of fun together and I knew I’d want to ring in the New Year with a special time with him.

After a night of grinding on the dance floor and some making out by the bathroom, we went back to my apartment. My roommate wasn’t home, luckily, so Ben immediately started making out with me as soon as we walked into the apartment. My apartment has a living room/dining room set up when you first walk in with a big black dinner table…

Ben pushed my jacket off onto the floor and I did the same to him. He ran his thick hands all over my body, grabbing my ass through the fabric of my tight red dress and sparkly tights. Our bodies were pressed together and I could feel his erection through his jeans, pressing into my crotch.

Fucked after Fifty Shades [MF]

Last fall, I had met this guy through interesting circumstances. Basically, my friend was my wing-man and he was a stranger. He was no short of inappropriate comments and I was a bit embarrassed, but I got this guy’s number and he was definitely my type. He just had this look that I go after. He was probably about 5’7, thin, with bright blue eyes and blonde hair, he also dressed nice. We texted a little bit the next couple days, but it was just a normal conversation.

Yoga doesn’t stretch all the spots [FM]

Obligatory throwaway statement. My main account has too many 2xchromosome and feminism posts, may be when I’m brave enough, I’ll link them together.

Either way, I broke up with my boyfriend a several months ago because the chemistry just wasn’t right. I’ll occasionally see him at the same yoga studio.

I told my friends about this really cute guy, James, in my yoga class. For my birthday in early December, they bought me a skimpy yoga outfit. It sat in the back of my closet for some time, until one day I saw he was packing in his tight gym shorts. The outline got my mind churning.

That fateful moment changed my life. The next yoga class I wore my skimpy outfit, short tight spandex shorts and a revealing sports bra. I’m about 5’4″, big assed, on slim to average weight side, and have B-cups.

The attention I received next class really turned me on. I could tell the cute guy was looking my way.

I started to slowly escalate it by exaggerating my moments in a slutty ways. Stick out my ass here, seductively touch my body here, bite my lips occasionally. I would let the shorts ride up and not fix them..

[FM] Second time with Ron

I had posted about my first time with Ron and others had asked about our second time.

Ron was having a pool party and I showed up early. When I got there he was in back by his pool and the caterers were setting up. We starting talking and he brought up about out last encounters and asked what the husband thought. I said he liked hearing about and loved the pictures and videos. He laughed and said, “Well, we can do it again and get some more for him”. I smiled and said I bet he would like that. He then said “really? You want to get some now?” He said it like he was joking, but I knew he would. He had a towel wrapped around him and I was wearing a dress with no panties again, but was wearing a bra. After he asked I said do you have a place in mind? He said we could sneak away now real fast in the guest house by the pool before people come.