24[F] hot sex with 40[M] boyfriend

First time posting, I’ve been a lurker for a while. Had an experience on Saturday that I had to share. I don’t consider myself a good story teller so if something doesn’t make sense or you just feel like asking questions leave a comment. If any French people are reading this I apologise in advance for my poor French grammer and spelling.

My boyfriend is French 5’10 green eyes dark hair. we met online. His wife left him with his kids last summer.

He told me they had rushed getting married and then she got pregnant, but they still tried to make it work. It didn’t work between them because of cultural differences. A small part of why it didn’t work is that she only wanted to have sex to make babies.. Not to enjoy it..

  I’ve seen pictures of her, She’s cute small, looks like a church mum tbh. She’s from the Congo. she’s older than me like 35. She doesn’t drink or smoke, compete opposite to me.

Im 5’7 and what people like to call these days “slim thick” my boobs are 34d and my ass is big. Mostly wear my hair curly and my background is Caribbean.

[fM] The Flower Store

First off, a little about me. My name is [Anastasia](https://i.imgur.com/vISYrxy.jpg), I’m 19 and I am studying Fashion Design Management. Originally I’m from Russia, but I studied in Singapore, Paris and Nottingham, where I got my degree – each for a year. Within this year I’ve made a few trips across Europe and Asia.

This story takes place in Paris, in early spring of 2018. I decided to write this story because I really wanted to share it, but I don’t really want to talk with any friends about it. If you read it: Heh, perv! :P

It was relatively cold, around 10°C, but Paris is one beautiful city if I’ve ever seen one. The Eiffel Tower, probably the best known landmark in all of Europe, the Symbol of Paris. I visited the Louvre, and Sacré-Coeur. I even tried to learn a few words of french, but that never got too far!

But one thing got me even more interested then those big landmarks: the small cafés and boutiques all around the city, and one particular flower store.

[MF] The time I gave a handjob to my sister’s boyfriend

Growing up, my parents used to take my younger sister and I to a lake house every summer that was owned by some of their good friends. It was always a great trip filled with tubing, water skiing, wakeboarding and grilling. When my sister and I got older, my parents started letting us invite friends and eventually boys.

Most of the space in the house was upstairs which was a kitchen, living room, master bedroom and another bedroom with two beds. The downstairs was a garage, storage and another bedroom with 2 sets of bunk beds in it.

My junior year of college, my sister had just graduated from high school and she had just started dating this guy from high school that was going to be starting at the same college as her in the fall, his name was Eric. My parents liked Eric, and we had known him and his parents for years because he’d been going to school with my sister since elementary school. So they invited him to come with us on our trip which lasted 4 days. He was staying downstairs and my sister and I were sleeping upstairs. I think my dad liked when we had guy friends at the lake because he was always around so many women, and he also had more fun driving the boat with guys tubing or skiing because he could be adventurous.

[FMF] fun with the wife

Now for a successful FMF with my wife. We’ve had a less than wonderful FMF, a good one, and this. I still hope for an FFM one day, but not holding my breath. We’ve had MFM and MMF threesomes, too, some of which I’ve written about here and the casual sex project.

Julie. She’s got some curves, a lot of ass, and an awesome smile. What you’d call a soft body, not fat but not skinny either. Mid 40s and solo poly (think non-monogamous and no main relationship). I’d known her for a couple years, though not well. Casey, my wife, knew her a little better.

There was no pickup, the threesome was kinda planned in advance. Casey and I wanted one, Julie is totally no strings attached woman, so that part seemed simple. We found a night that worked, the kids were at their grandparents, and we planned to meet for drinks, and see how everything felt. Well, it felt good. Julie is *funny*, outgoing, and adorable. We were all immediately comfortable.

Lea Gone Wild [F][M][Group]

There’s something infinitely sexy about spontaneity, unexpected events and about diving deep into forbidden adventures. When I’m taken on this ride, there’s no way back. I’ve never thought that exhibistionistic pleasures would bring me such excitement. I love exploring the unknown taboo sides of sexuality, but most of the times I did it privately, locked out from the world of external gazes. Did I want to explore the risk of being exposed? Yes, sure, for the experience of it; I didn’t realize that posing in front of the camera fully naked with the top view of the whole city on the background would bring me an adrenaline and… arousal.

As I was pressing my ass against the edge of the fence, legs apart exposing my full nudity to The Big Apple, all I could think of was that anyone could come in at any moment and spot it, all I could desire was sex. I noticed that spark of excitement at my first sex party in New York: there was something more about being tied to the cross for flogging than the pleasure of being spanked and paddled. When I opened my eyes and saw the eyes of the party on me, observing my body curve and moan with pleasure, it instantly added up to my turn on.

Boring Wedding, Hot Bridesmaid, and The ride home [MF]

Some friends were getting married in a little town about 45 minutes away from where I live, and while I am not normally the kind of guy that goes to weddings I decided to go……and I’m glad I did.

While at the wedding it was your normal boring service but I couldn’t stop looking at this sexy brunette standing at the front of the church. The service ended and there was a short 30 minute drive from the wedding to the reception hall and the sexy brunette needed a ride there so I offered. She was wearing a yellow dress that barely covered her beautiful tits. We made small talk during the drive and once we got to the reception hall she got out and we walked in together.

She had a special table up at the front with the rest of the wedding party. I mingled, drank free beer like any guy would but kept finding myself looking for her. She was having a good time, drinking champagne with one of the groomsman and it looked like he was gonna get lucky that night. Towards the end of the night I was getting ready to leave and she came over asking if I could give her a ride because she drank too much and we happened to live in the same town. I was happy to oblige.

[f]uck [m]e out back, next to the train tracks

A railway runs alongside the warehouse my boy works in. I met him at the end of his shift. We hung out talking to coworkers but our eyes were greedy to be alone.

He took me around to the back of the bunker where the embankment runs uphill through a wood to the tracks. He kissed me hard and dispassionately so I knew it would be a quick and loveless fuck. Just burning pent up lust.

I knelt in the leaves and sucked his half hard cock. It swelled up fast and he rammed my throat for a few breathless strokes.

He pulled me up by the elbow and turned me to face the coarse cinderblocks of the depot. He pushed into my cunt and began to fuck me mercilessly.

My arms scraped the stone. When I tried to adjust, he pinned my wrists against the wall and shoved me forward so that it ground rough against my body. In turn, I arched my back and ground against his prick.

My step sister [F] fulfilled one of my [M] biggest fantasy’s. Part 4 : Sweet Release

I am really glad everyone enjoyed part 3 and hope it was worth the wait. I got some heat for the constant cliffhangers but i felt it put you in my shoes in the aspect of just wanting something so bad but having to wait for it and i personally felt like it fits the overall narrative and theme of my story. After searching the web for hours i finally came across some pictures that look like a dead ringer to my sister with very few small differences. I hope they give you readers a good sense of what she looks like and quenches some of those mental images that you may have been imagining while reading my story.

My sisters tits are practically identical to the ones pictured in the links. When scrolling through images on various platforms i honestly jumped and my heart started racing when i seen this girl. I felt like that was actually my sister that i stumbled upon randomly. Exact same size of breast, skin tone matches, nipples identical, hair is the same color and length. Her body is a little more slender as opposed to the one in the photos, i would say my sister is around 100 pounds soaking wet which garnered her the nickname tits on a stick back in high school. Only thing my sister didn’t match with was the tattoos as she has none.

The First Time I Got My Pussy Licked [FF]

It was New Years Eve when I got eaten out for the first time.

I didn’t plan for any of it to happen. I was really just sitting there waiting for a party to finish so I could go home. I was watching on my phone when she arrived. She walked into the bedroom I was in and I just brushed it off not thinking anything of it. I figured she was just one of the other teenagers forced to go to the party by their parents. I greeted her but I quickly went back to watching on my phone.

She sat next to me and asked me what I was watching and I simply moved the phone away from me so she could watch the video I was watching. It was a just a video I had found on Youtube and what it was wasn’t that important. It was boring now that I think about it but it seemed to be the only thing of interest at the moment.

Me and her just sat there on the ground side by side against the wall watching. I could feel her staring at me but I just disregarded it and kept watching.

My journey to wanna be sissy cumslut 28[MM]

I had always been curious about having sex with another man in my younger years, to be honest. I was straight and mostly thought about women, but I occasionally had fantasies about what it would be like to try gay sex. One day, it happened with my friend Brian.

I have to preface all this by saying that I’ve always been very effeminate in appearance. I have long brown hair that’s very soft to the touch, big green eyes, and full lips. I was mistaken for a girl many, many times in my youth.

I don’t fully recall how it came up. We’d been smoking a joint together and Brian was complaining about how long it’d been since he’d hooked up with a girl. Somehow, we started talking about whether either of us would be open to experimenting sexually with another man. I could feel myself blush a little as we talked about it, perhaps giving myself away. He suggested that maybe we could give each other blowjobs, so long as we kept it our secret. I was hesitant, but curiosity overtook me and I agreed. We both stripped naked and proceeded to give each other head.