[M]y GF [W]ouldn’t leave me alone until I fucked her.

I always envy reading stories but lately I’ve been dating someone pretty consistently and the sex is great so I figured I would contribute a couple of stories. Let me know if there are any grammar errors or things I can do better. This is my first go at this and I haven’t seen her in a week so my head is definitely a little fogged by lust right now haha.

To set the stage for this one – we’re both in college and while I live in the area she heads home which is about 3 hours away. As such before she left we were trying to see each other to get as much of each other as well as some stress relief from finals. On this particular night we were hanging out and I informed her that I would be heading back to my parents’ house later in the night (had to watch the dogs the next day as my dad had work and my mom was away). She asks if she can come over and I said sure! It was just my dad over so I sent a quick text to let him know that I was planning on coming over with the GF (she’s met my parents) for the night. I make sure to give her a good fucking before we leave so that she wouldn’t try to mess around once we got there – my room is right next to my parent’s and my dads a really light sleeper.

[FM] When his spouse gets home during the mid-morning hookup

The convenient thing about having a FWB who works second shift (while my schedule varies each week) is that we have plenty of mornings free to fuck for several hours at a time. That’s what was on the agenda this particular morning, as I showered and decided what to wear. I knew it would be a skirt or dress, of course, because I like to make sure everything is easy access… I get what I want faster that way. Eventually I settled on a simple, very low-cut black dress and my trusty little kitten heels. I wore my favorite bra, too, a deep red, front-clasping one that makes my ample cleavage look even more spectacular, and a pair of pink lacy panties.

I don’t usually wear underwear when we get together like this; honestly, why bother? But today I needed them, since the day previous a fun new toy had come in the mail: a small, perfectly shaped clitoral vibrator that I could press into place and have my panties hold it snug and secure. I toyed with myself for a few minutes while I waited for him to pick me up, testing all the various settings. It’s a wonderful little piece of technology.

o[f]fice sexual tension daydrea[m]

The sexual tension is almost too much to handle. The subtle brush of an arm, touching knees under conference room tables, off handed comments whispered to turn the other on. There have been “jokes” of mutual masturbation, spanking, punishments…

Maybe one day we will finally be the only ones left in the office. I’ll saunter downstairs into your office. The hallway dark, everyone will have gone home for the day.

My 38DD tits will look inviting in a tank top, complimenting my round ass in my pencil skirt and heels. Earlier, we were in an important meeting together sneaking eye contact across a crowded room. Now, as I walk into your office you make no secret of staring right at my tits. I smile,
I know I finally have you right where I want you.

“Hey.” you’d say, trying to look me in the eye.

“Hi, it’s quiet down here.”

“I know, I had to stay and finish this memo.”

“Let me see…” I say as I move past you, lean over your desk to read the computer, my ass out.

“Mmm…”

“Yes?” I’d prompt you.

23 [MF] visited a MILF escort today (my best friends cheating gf is away for a week and I needed a release)

I walked to her place on time. Very mature and attractive as per her pics which was great. We pre arranged that the scenario would be that she is my friends mum and i was coming to fix something with the TV. She was in stockings/lingerie with a towel around her. I went to the TV bent around the back pretending to fix shit. The towel drops and she pushes her groin on my ass. I stand up and she reaches around to my bulge in my jeans and squeezes and rubs it wile kissing my neck and licking my ear.

***this was a high end escort and i paid a lot for a lot of extra stuff btw***

**Load in the mouth and cum kissing**

[F]ucking [M]y old FWB in the middle of the work day (cheating)

First time posting so please be easy on me. ;)

I posted in r4r the other day because I had an itch that really needed to be scratched. I am in a dead bedroom situation and kind of operating on a don’t ask, don’t tell policy. I had cut off ties with my old fwb because my husband found out about it and I felt it was the right thing to do…but damn if that man didn’t give me the best orgasms ever. I got overwhelmed with messages, and while I definitely have a inner slut, I’ve never hooked up with anyone I’ve met online and I was feeling apprehensive about it. I reached out to him, and wasn’t really expecting him to reply since he was pretty bummed when I broke things off. I’ve spent a good part of the day reading stories in this sub as well as a few others and had to rub one out in the bathroom. I was feeling the need to take matters into my own hands again, when I got a kik notification from him telling me he was home alone and I should stop by on my way home. My pussy was already throbbing and wet from reading stories on here and getting myself off so I knew I had to have him right then. I told my boss I had to run a quick errand, told him I would be right there and hit the road.

[MF] After her [f]irst orgasm. Our friends burst in.

This is the third part of a story about my first night with Aoife. Sorry for all the grammer mistakes but its midnight and I’m shattered and couldnt be arsed proof reading. I promise I’ll improve if youse want to hear more about Aoife and Emily (from unrelated first post).

THE LEAD IN
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We cuddled together and kissed softly for a while till we were interrupted by a knock on the door. The girls were back. ‘Sorry for bursting in guys but seriously Aoife you have to come down stairs right now and spill the beans. We have wine. Michael, you’re not invited, go to sleep. We’re not leaving till you do.”

Aoife turned to me. ‘Do you mind?’
‘As long as you come back?’
‘Come back! You’re not leaving this house, you’re my prisoner.’

She turned to the door “I’ll be down in 5 minutes, I need a quick shower”
Roars of laughter and squealing came from outside the door. “I’ll bet you do, you dirty smelly slut. Hurry up we need to know everything.”

[MFF] my first threesome.

I was dating a girl for a while, she had a friend that would often dress seductively. She would wear Catholic school girl outfits with no underwear. She had her “hood” pierced. This was the friend by the way, not the girl I was dating.

So, the girl I was dating had her own room in the basement. It had a couch, her bed, a television, etc. One night, the three of us were hanging out in the basement. The girl I was dating (sorry, I don’t want to use any names) started making out with me. I put my hand on hers and guided it to my cock. I was rock hard, the three of us were talking about sex for at least an hour prior. The next thing I knew the girl I was dating started going down on me in front of her friend. I was so close to cumming but I told her to stop.

She did, and we all started talking again. I asked them how often they had been asked for a threesome, because they were so close. They told me “all of the time.” But, they never did it. So a few minutes go by of all of us talking about sex, so naturally I ask if they want to have a threesome in jest. They both immediately said yes.

[MF] After her [f]irst orgasm, she masturbates for [m]e. [Exhibition]

This is a follow up to my first night with Aoife.
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THE LEAD IN

I climbed up and lay to her side watching her. She seemed deep asleep. I glided the back of my index across her cheek.

She opened her eyes closely and pulled her knees up to her heard and buried head towards her neck looking meekly at me
“I’m so embarrassed.” burying her head back into her knees.
“Why?”

“I practically drowned you. I’m so embarrassed, I can’t believe I squirted all over you. I ruined it. ”

I sucked in my pride and told her “I came”.

“What how? I know how, I mean where you masturbating while you were down there”
“No I didn’t touch it, the sensation of what you were going through seemed to overwhelm me”.

“Oh my god. You liked it? Really?.”
“The best feeling ever”

She beamed into a full smile. She dropped her guard, lowering her legs and came in to kiss me.

“How are you feeling now?”
“Amazing. Christ! that feeling! it just consumed me, wave after wave it wouldn’t stop. I couldn’t speak. It completely owned me. I couldn’t move and you wouldnt stop”

[MFF] Phucking in Phuket

Writer’s note:

Please know that this story will involve sex between a man, woman and a trans sexual woman. I am very candid about what I write and my thoughts here are not homophobic. It’s the thoughts of a straight man who is some what conflicted about his first sexual experience with a trans sexual. No hate, just love.

Phucking in Phuket.

My girlfriend Heather and I have been together for almost 10 years. We met in high school and have dated ever since. We have only been with each other sexually and as time passed both her and I have become more sexually adventurous.

After years of saving money, Heather and I decided to take our dream vacation to Phuket in Thailand. On the first day we got there, we were exhausted from the long flight but decided to hit the beach and relax instead of staying in our room.

We picked our spot and pretty soon we were chilling out. I struck a conversation with an Australian couple next to us and found out that they are ex-pats who moved to Phuket a few years ago. We told them it was our first time and they were nice enough to give us tips on where to go, where to eat, where to avoid, etc.

[21f] My roommate moved out, then a surprise start to [m]y summer!

I’ve never had my own place in NYC, but now, for the next six weeks, I do! I currently live in a dorm, and I’ve had the same roommate since September. We get along really well, even though we are very different people. I’m an Art Education student and she’s a huge history nerd (she wrote a thesis on something about 18th Century British legislation… god I love her though). Socially she’s a lot more quiet, and only comes out with me once in a while. I like to go out once or twice a week, and I don’t like to hold back when I’m trying to have fun. This has led to some uncomfortable moments in the past, but we both work around it and try to be respectful.

Unfortunately for me, that compromise is hard. I can’t just assume that I’m able to bring a guy home. So, I’ve either had to arrange it way in advance (which is 0 fun) or get extremely creative with how I play around.