[MF] Conversation With Divorced MILF Inside Apartment Laundry Room Leads To Best Moment Of My Life

I have always been a fan of this subreddit, but I’ve never had anything to post. I’m happy to report that has changed…in a big way.

A few weeks ago I moved into a new apartment building, and I noticed a lot of the tenants were older than me. I am 26-years-old, and everyone I was seeing inside the building looked to be in their late 30s and 40s. That wasn’t a problem for me. I am an old soul with a baby face. I’ve had a few people tell me I remind them of [Timothée Chalamet](https://imgur.com/a/TtqaDsS)

I often find myself having better conversations with people who are older than me, so I was glad the building wasn’t full of college students.

Anyway, while checking my mail last week, I noticed a woman walking down the apartment hall. She was probably in her early 40s, and it looked like she was about to take her dog for a walk. She wore a pair of black leggings with a tank top, and I’m typically an ass man, but her tits were the first thing I noticed. God damn did they look good in her top. At one point she had to bend over to fix her dog’s leash, and I nearly let out an audible “daaaaamn.”

My [F]irst Time Fingering Myself On A Public Bus.

I’ve always been a bit of an exhibitionist, I suppose. Even when I was old enough to know better, I changed in front of the window with my curtains open, throbbing between my legs as I imagined passers by staring at my body. Needless to say, I also have a pretty high sex drive – I’ve spent a lot of time masturbating over the years.

At one point, I suppose, I must have stumbled across some porn of women masturbating in public places. Fumbling, furtively slipping fingers into greedy eager holes and rubbing desperately at their clits, eyes wide open as they tried to look innocent until, finally, finally, they spasmed in climax as I did too, synchronising my orgasms with theirs from the comfort of my bed. I became obsessed, but working up the nerve to actually publicly masturbate safely and without being caught was an entirely different matter, and it took me around a year to finally do it.

[FM] My boyfriend knows how to handle me

Last night, I really couldn’t get to sleep. My own fault, honestly, because I took a nap a couple of hours earlier and then drank coffee because I had some stuff to do.

Fast forward to laying in bed with the boyfriend at 1 AM, still wide awake. I’m just laying there trying to trick myself into falling asleep. He rolls over, asks if I’m still feeling the coffee (he knows how sensitive I am to caffeine and stuff like that). I just laugh it off, say yes, tell him I’ll get to sleep soon. He hums, and I think that’s the end of that conversation.

Couple minutes later, I feel his hands rubbing my back. It’s sweet and soothing, and as time goes on more pressure goes into it until he’s basically giving me a massage. It’s so nice because he’s going up and down my whole back, venturing to my ass every once in a while.

[MF] Married couple reunited after a long time apart

This took place approximately 8 months after my wife and I had our first baby. After the baby arrived, my wife and I stopped being intimate for several months.

At first, over the first 6 weeks, it was not from lack of trying, we were just constantly exhausted. We maybe had 2 or 3 quickies where orgasms were had, but they lacked the passion and lust we were used to

Later, our fatigue was topped by a complete disappearance of our libido. We just did not feel like it anymore.

6 months passed and we were finally preparing for our first vacations as a couple since we navale parents.

I was anxious about sex. Would the envy come back? What if her libido came back while mine was still close to zero? What if it was the other way around? Several scenarios run in my mind, and they all led to some kind of disappointment.

Fast forwarding to day 3 of our holidays. We spent our day trekking a tropical forest and the destination was a secluded guest house. Upon arriving the host quickly welcomed us and let us cool down. She was nice enough to offer us cold beers and fresh fruits, which were more than welcome in that heat.

[MF] The interesting experience of dominating an experienced woman

I wouldn’t say I am necessarily a dom, but if some BDSM comes into play I do prefer being the ruling hand. In this case it went a lot further than I had gone before, and I didn’t expect I would enjoy it as much as I did.
WARNING: This was a wild one, and includes insulting (body) language as part of her masochistic nature.

So, I’m still in my early thirties at this point, hanging out in a bar initiated from a work anniversary. Most colleagues had gone home, but I had lingered behind enjoying some time out.

An older woman took my eye – you know the type, skin well kept, a few extra pounds, but carrying it extremely well dressed in a long dress. If I had to guess I would place her in her mid 50s.

She seemed to be alone as well, and slightly inebriated like me. After some smalltalk, all initiated by me which was a bit unusual, definite hints were given towards more fun at her place. She was not wearing a ring, nor did I see a shade. Not really the most exciting pick-up I’m afraid, but it definitely turned out well for me.

We never get enough sleep [MF]

My bf and I keep getting to bed later and later, even though we have to wake up at 6AM for work every day. The day before, we made an agreement that we would be in bed by 10:30, in an attempt to get a good night’s sleep. That didn’t happen, but we did make it in by about 11. We were saying our goodnight’s and I went to kiss him. Normally these goodnight kisses are quick pecks and then we roll over and go to our separate sides of the bed (only with my feet over on his side because I like being in contact with him :) )

I was feeling a little bit playful and right as our lips were about to touch, I stuck my tongue in and out of his mouth really quickly. We do this to each other in a cute “prank” kind of way. Then I went over to my side and was settling in for bed. I wasn’t quite ready to fall asleep yet and I could tell he wasn’t sleeping yet either, even though we were both motionless and quiet. After a few moments, he says, “Why did you do that…”

[MF] Just before class…

This story takes place during my sophomore year of college, at this point my girlfriend and I had been dating for about a year. Together, we certainly enjoyed ourselves and had many adventures. These adventures continued even after we had broken up and spilled over into other relationships.

This particular time sticks out in my head. It was still morning when she had to get to class that day. She had gotten ready to go and I was left in the bed while she got her things together. As I laid there I couldn’t help but to start playing with myself under the sheets. I knew she could see this as she got ready – I just watched her get dressed and felt my cock getting harder. She had to get going, but I thought this would be a good time to give her something to think about during her class. As I played with my cock, she was picking up her bag and she was coming to give me a kiss goodbye. As she came over, I could feel myself getting close. Once she was by me, I pulled my sheet off, grabbed her head and she willingly took every last drop of my cum swallowing it all as she walked out the door and headed to class.

[FM] went to bed with two different loads in me last night

told my story in another sub last night but just came across this one so here! I’m not much of a writer so there won’t be much detail..

I [25F] had to work until 10:30. By 11 I met the first guy, 34 and married, at a public place near the beach, walked into the trees. He played with my tits then I blew him until he came in my mouth, there was so much I could barely finish it! I could tell how bad he needed this. The slut in me can’t wait until he fucks me next time. I just wanted to be bent over.

So then I needed a dick in me. Luckily this younger guy, 21, who had been trying to see me today texted me right as I had those thoughts. Went to his place, we smoked a blunt and fucked. I rode him until he came inside me. His dick was big and felt so good I came too while on top.

Left there by 2 and going to bed with two holes filled for the night ?

Our First Tittyfuck [MF]

I think I posted this before and have since deleted it, but dammit I’m horny right now and want to type it out again.

Years ago, my wife had to work out of town for a month or so. Our sex life was pretty good but a little vanilla. She was timid in the bedroom, despite being crazy hot. She’s 5′ even, 110lbs-ish, blonde, round ass, and 34C tits (which have grown two cup sizes since our kid).

The first week she was gone was lonely. I got horny on like day 2. We had already made plans for me to drive out during the weekend, so I had something to look forward to at least.

After work on Friday, I sprinted to my car and immediately began the three-hour drive. I tried to distract myself, but I kept thinking of burying my cock in her, so I spent the drive at half-mast.

As I pulled up to the apartment she was staying in, I was rock hard and ready to fuck her in the driveway if necessary. We immediately started making out but, upon noticing my massive boner, suddenly got sad.

“What’s wrong?” I asked.

My first threesome [Group]

*True story, to the best of my recollection anyway. It starts slowly but I thought it necessary to set the stage. Names changed a little but that’s about it. I’d love feedback if you’d be willing to take a moment and comment or send me a message.*

I was re-introduced to Laura when I was a senior in college. Our parents went to the same church and apparently got it in their heads that we would be a nice couple. Laura is three years older than me and was working at her first real job after college but while she was in high school she used to babysit my younger sister for some extra cash. Of course I fantasized about her at the time: what teenage boy wouldn’t? Laura’s body is all delicious curves: her breasts are full DD cups and her ass stretched the seat of her pants nearly to the breaking point.

Nothing came of our time together back then though. I forgot about her as I drunkenly stumbled through college and the associated parties, thoroughly enjoying myself along the way. Our parents contrived to have us join them for a big Sunday lunch (dinner down here in the South) and I was a bit surprised how well we hit it off.