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[MF] The first time I got head from Rosary Girl with her mom upstairs [Cheating]

So I had previously posted about when I got head from a girl after her uncle’s rosary, please read if you haven’t:

[MF] Head from a girl after her uncle’s rosary, terrible story :) haha from gonewildstories

But that wasn’t the first time she actually gave me head. Like I had said in my previous post, before her uncle’s rosary I hadn’t seen her in a year or 2 (The rosary was during my sophomore or junior year of college). And the last time I had seen her before the rosary was the first time she gave me head.

Like I said we dated for a bit during high school but nothing really happened other than making out, me fingering her a bit and sucking on her tits. She hadn’t even actually seen my dick, just felt it through my pants.

So at the time I was a freshman in college and she was living with her mom working. We were both in relationships at the time. It was on a weekend and a bunch of my family was having a picnic at a lake for one of my little cousin’s birthday, the park with the lake was not too far from where I went to college, Rosary girl lived on the way to the park. Read more »

Her First Anal – Part 4 [MF]

She was obviously very aroused. Her body was flushed, and her nipples were hard and swollen. I reached around to play with her clit, and it felt like a wet pencil eraser. And I mean **wet!** We were slippery and soaked from our waists to our knees, or so it seemed.

She was wiggling and pushing against me, and almost whimpering. A couple times she lifted her leg and reached between us to grasp my balls and pull me deeper. We had never had a chance to spend much time together, and all of our experience was a quickie or fast bj, so I had never seen her really aroused and really into it.

Since I had just come pretty hard, I was able concentrate on her more than me, and she certainly seemed to appreciate it. She came again, and the shudder that went through her and the clench of her pussy on my dick was one of the highlights of my sexual experience. It felt great getting her off like that, knowing I was giving her that kind of pleasure. Read more »

Changing Companies [MF]

Have not posted a story in some time, but since I had some new experiences, I thought I would. I’m a married woman (Asian) early 40’s – 5 foot 2 and around 120 pounds. I had a FWB I saw while hubby travels for work, but my FWB starting seeing someone so our regular meet ups stopped (but not all encounters with him). Anyway, I changed companies a few weeks back and thought it might be a good time to fish for an experience there with some men I had flirted with. One of those guys was the VP at my firm that was recently divorced. I worked with him often and was in his office quite a bit over the years working one on one with him. He was tall and fit and I always had an attraction to him. He has a big office with nice views, but no windows towards the office itself. We were always professional with the occasionally flirting, but since he was married, it never went further. Read more »

Under the spandex tease 19 [f] mild [exhibition]

I’m typing this on my phone so bear with me with any mistakes. Not the most salacious story perhaps, but a damn solid tease (which so many people don’t appreciate).

So I work at a restaurant known for owls and girls in spandex. I have tons of regulars and horny guys using all manner of shitty and creepy pickup lines on me. Except one. He is around 30 but looks 25. He comes in with books and reads while eating, always polite and unassuming. He says he like the burgers and I’m inclined to believe him. He doesn’t leer at girls and looks you right in the eyes (holy Jesus is that rare). So anyways, we struck up a friendship. And I would tell him all about the ways I love getting fucked, who I was fucking, etc. The fact he was so polite I felt naughty just dumping this information on him. One visit he asked how we avoided panty lines. Since it wasn’t busy at all, I just yanked my shorts up and showed him my thong through the pantyhose. Just casual and flirtatious. Another time I let him look for 5 seconds at a pic of my in my underwear. Anyways, I had introduced a pretty heavy air of sexuality between us. And he just kept on being pleasant. Never tips 20 bucks or more like most guys thinking they can buy my sexuality. 25-30% which he says is a tip plus the T&A fee. All this sincere kindness drives me wild. Read more »

Standard married couple sex. [MF]

Last night my wife and I decided to go to bed after failing to find something to watch on Netflix. We got under the covers, I was the big spoon like usual. My wife was wearing a new little tank top and short shorts pajama set and I sleep in my boxer briefs with my package right up against her butt. She squeezed her cheeks together to start teasing my cock to wake up and in about a minute I was poking her through my underwear. Then came the words every married man loves to hear, “wanna have a quickie”. I got the lube and she got her vibrator and after our fun bits were good and slicked up we got to business. She was laying on her side using the vibrator on her clit while I straddled one leg and held the other in air and was doing my husbandly duty of making sure to keep the sound of skin slapping to a minimum so we didn’t wake the kids. I’m pretty sure she had an orgasm but we were keeping quiet so I can only guess but my leg cramped up anyways so it was time to switch positions. We got back in the spooning position and I went to work again, I could feel her vibrator rattling around everything which felt good. She started breathing pretty heavy so I was confident that the vibrator and I had done our jobs. She shut it off and started playing with my balls till I came inside of her. Read more »

How the Best Sex of [M]y Life Led to the Most Frustrating Night of My Life

I had been dating Rachel for a year. It was a whirlwind relationship. We were extremely close and intense until it all burst and consumed itself. But before that, during better times things were glorious.

We were in love with each other because of our differences. I am soft spoken. I let my presence speak for me. She was quite the opposite. Outgoing and outspoken she got energy from being social. Always. She needed new like no one I ever knew. She needed constant stimulation. Besides me, she could only be close to a few people because they frankly couldn’t handle her.

This is why I was surprised when she let her new friend, her soon-to-be best friend move in. Rachel met Regan and things shifted. They got real close. Again, interesting because they were so opposite. Not in personality, but in temperament and appearance. Rachel is a tall girl (5’7”), very thin (105/110 lbs.), perky breasts, tight, tone, perky ass soaked by California sunshine. Regan was from the Midwest, short (5’3”), and very large breasts. She was in shape, but she wasn’t thin in the same way. She was gorgeous, like Rachel, but in her own way. More than that I really liked who they both made each other. As friends they made each other better and that’s a great thing to see when you’re in love with someone. They were inseparable. Read more »

[FM] Wife fucks on the floor after party

The party had gone well and everyone was in high spirits. I had enjoyed some innocent flirtations but was particularly charmed by a tall, handsome guy I’d seen around before. He was attentive during the evening, ensuring I had a drink in my hand and a smile on my face. The revellers who lingered behind were invited back to the house, and it was decided we would all then stay there until morning.

After a few more drinks and some suggestive dancing, people began to retire to the living room, spreading out on couches and crashing on cushions. Bodies were sprawled all over the room when I decided to call it a night. I stepped carefully through the dark and wriggled into a small gap near the window. I pulled the blanket over me to cover my bare shoulders – the thin cotton strapless dress I wore to the party would have to work as makeshift PJ’s tonight. As I turned on my side and rested my head on a cushion, my eyes, which had now adjusted to the dark, caught the gaze of the person lying next to me. It was my charming friend who had entertained me all night – and it seemed the night wasn’t over. … Read more »

Her First Anal – Part 3 [MF]

I settled in beside her to catch my breath, our legs tangled, my hand on her pussy and her holding my dick. We kissed, and could taste each other and ourselves. It was incredibly hot for both of us, and even though I had just had a world-class cum, I was getting hard again, and she was soaked. Her pussy was on fire.

She rolled away and then moved back against me, arching her ass back. “Fuck me,” she said as she lifted her leg to make access to her pussy easier. I pressed against her and reached around her hips to help guide myself into her. Her lips were swollen and creamy, and my head slipped into her. Her pussy felt like wet silk as I moved in her.

It was an incredibly erotic moment. The best sex happens when two people are totally into it, and working to please not only themselves but also the other. This was one of those moments. She was working her ass in a complex motion that involved nearly every movement she could make while keeping me in her. From her soft moans I could tell she was enjoying this every bit as much as I was.

[FM] Secretly losing my [virginity] to my online lover

For context, I’ve always been quite shy with sex. I’m from a small city, and without wanting to sound conceited, I wasn’t short of offers in high school. I had boys trying to bed me as if I were a prized virgin, but I hated that mentality. I think I always wanted it to be special, and it wouldn’t be if I felt it was all for the brag. I’d seen the way they talked about the girls at school and I didn’t want to be outed like that. Even my gay male friends would harass me about it – they couldn’t understand why I would turn these attractive guys down, but I was waiting for something. I just didn’t know what I was waiting for – until I met someone (who I’ll call Tom) online, via a now defunct social media site where we’d all exchange photos. He was tattooed and British, and that was enough to make me weak. Moreso, he wanted me. He could write about it with such depth and experience that I never stood a chance. He told me about things he could do to my body that I’d never felt. As it eventuated, he had extended family in my small city, so after 9 months of relentless Skyping and growing to adore each other, he flew out to visit. Read more »