My 33 [F] had a sex dream about her 9 inch ex

Reposting from hotpast post recently hehe.

A couple months back while having a few drinks my gf and I were discussing past partners.

To cut to the chase I asked did she have any standout guys that were bigger than me (I’m 7 inches)

She mentioned a guy she dated for 4 months had a 9 inch cock and their dating life was just about sex. They’d be out with different friend groups and just meet to fuck etc. After a while she said he didn’t really like foreplay and it began to hurt when they fucked so she eventually called it off.

Fast forward to this weekend and she said she had a sex dream about him, I said that’s hot and we fuck

Later that day were out for dinner and a little drunk. When we get back she bends herself over our dining room table and tells me to rip her tights off and fuck her hard.

I happily obligated, and while fucking her ask is this how he fucked you in your dream and she shouts yes.

[FM] I (28F) had my first hookup with a homeless man

To put things into context, my husband was the first and only man I’ve had sex with. I’ve known him since we were teens and we have been married for 5 years but recently we ran into marital troubles and we’re about to file a divorce soon. I haven’t had sex in half a year.

Last evening I met this homeless young man in a carpark. He hobbled over to me and asked if I could spare him some cigarettes. I lit one for him and he sat down on the curb and puffed away. I’m not sure what got into me as I hardly talk to strangers but I sat down next to him to smoke too and we started talking. I think I kind of broke down when I talked about my failed marriage. He hugged me, then he put his hands under my clothes. One thing led to another and we were in my car making out and it soon progressed to sex. I was so confused and overwhelmed I didn’t even think of stuff like protection.

Fucking my gf loudly turned her friend on [MF]

When this happened, my girlfriend at the time shared an apartment with a couple, who were her long-time friends.

I’d usually stay over at her place on weekends and we’d fuck at least three times a day, as this was mainly the only time we saw each other.

My girlfriend has always been very loud during sex and moans as soon as I brush against her nipples. By the time we’ve finished all the foreplay she’s practically screaming, even more so as I begin stretching her out (her pussy is amazingly tight) and when she cums on my cock.

She’s always either gagged or I’m holding her facedown into the bed so her flatmates can’t hear her. I also don’t fuck her as roughly as we’d both prefer in an effort to keep the noise down.

This changed recently when her friends went away for the weekend, leaving on Friday evening. Knowing we had the house to ourselves, we started the most intense sex marathon of our lives, basically fucking all of Saturday morning and night.

That night I fucked her very roughly, pounding her down into the mattress while pressing her face and tits against the headboard, which rattled against the wall.

I took in a youngster who is a half-horse and it was great. [FM]

Lindsey, a buddy of mine from college, recently reached out to see if I could assist her in any way. Her son Danny, a college student in the area where I reside, was just evicted from the apartment where he was living. Since I am now the sole owner of the family home after a bitter divorce (and almost everything else; the price one pays for being a cliche and knocking up the secretary), and my offspring have long since left the nest, I figured it would be nice to have some visitors while I enjoy my newfound solitude. My recollection of Danny was that of a tiny young kid, so you can imagine my astonishment when a college student who was anything but scrawny showed up to stay in the guest house. Everything is well at first; he’s a reliable tenant who pays his small rent on time and offers to pitch in with any necessary repairs.

I [F] recently made it a point to take random people into the dressing room with me when I go clothes shopping.

This last year, I’ve experienced a dramatic increase in my libidinal drive to have sex. I can’t explain why I started doing this, but it was thrilling the one time I tried it a few months ago.

Around 7 o’clock one evening, I went shopping for clothes at Target. Nothing too outrageous, just some tight trousers and a low-cut top. I was on my way to the dressing room to try on the cute little black skirt I found and the matching black tank top when I noticed a guy standing in a different section who caught my eye.

He was a solitary man in his late 30s. I was horny all day and my pants were soaked because, as I mentioned before, my sex drive has been through the sky lately. In spite of my extreme shyness, for some reason I approached him. As I walked up to him, I introduced myself and showed him the clothes I had chosen.

“Hello, I hate to be a nuisance, but I was wondering whether…” I said.

After glancing my way, he said, “Sure, what’s up?”

My response was, “Um… I was just wondering whether you think these would look well on me.”

Accidentally fucking in a dogging spot [FM]

So, we love car sex. It’s something we do often. The confined space, the fear of being caught and the close intimacy does something to us that keeps us going back for more.

We’ve been going to a remote place just outside of the city. It’s quiet, no one goes there and we get to have our dirty car sex.

Well this time, just as we started to get into the mood we noticed a car come into the area. We quickly sat up and watched, hoping they’d go soon. They didn’t… And then more cars turned up… We started to realise what was going on and a quick look online confirmed it…

This was a dogging spot! We’d been fucking here for months and had no idea!

As much as we enjoy public fun we didn’t really think this was our scene so moved onto one of our other quiet spots to carry on our fun…

I [34M] picked up my neighbour [48F] from the foyer and now we fuck regularly [MF]

So I’m definitely a sex addict. And as I get older, I have gotten more confident in approaching women. I find it easier to approach older women. Well, I have a fetish for them, but also find them easier to talk to, more mature.

One day, I was in the apartment foyer waiting for an uber. Usually the foyer is empty, but that day there was this woman with red hair looking at her phone, dressed almost entirely in leather. That caught my attention. I thought holy shit who is this. She has a thin build but really big tits.

I walked over and started making small talk. She said she was waiting for a ride, which was very late. I replied by saying how the guy must be an idiot to upset a woman like her. Then she started to touch my arm. I thought omg, I knew it, this woman is a freak. I rubbed her hand a bit in response and I knew I was in. And to top it off, this woman lives in my building. Crazy.

Redheads do it better [MF]

My eyes nearly popped out when Emma walked down the stairs. Her jet black hair curled beautifully showing off her slender pale neck. The hair matching the sexy little black dress that was showing off her ample cleavage. She had a glint in her eye as she kissed me passionately as the taxi arrived to take us to her works party. Sat in the back of the taxi holding hands with her I squirmed as I noticed the flash of black lace stocking tops. The rush of excitement as I realised she wasn’t wearing tights as usual. Grinning that our ‘chat’ about trying to bring our sex life back to life was working. Glad we had booked a room in the venue the event was taking place at.

Fast forward 45 minutes and I’m embarrassed to confess my weakness for pert young flesh took over. I know I’m weak, I’m not proud of it.

I just couldn’t resist Jess. No man could.

Jess had come seductively over to us. All long red hair, her towering heels putting her a good two inches above Emma. Her plunging neckline showcasing massive pert tits that suddenly made my wife’s look old and saggy. The dark red split thigh dress making my wife’s outfit look dated. I tried to hide my instant lust for her stunning ginger assistant.

The Girl From the Amusement Park Part 4 [MF]

The next time I was able to hang out with Nikki she wanted to go on a real date. Up to this point we were really just having sex, texting throughout the day, but feelings were definitely developing. I asked her what she wanted to do and she said she wanted to go out to eat and then go to a sex shop for some toys.

We set a date and planned on 6pm for dinner. The entire day I was incredibly horny. I needed her that afternoon. So I called her.

“Hey can I come over a little early? Say 3 or so? I need you.”

“Fuck babe, I have to get ready. Can’t you wait?”

“No. I need you, like right now.”

“Ughhh, fine. Come over in an hour though. The door will be unlocked.”

I hopped in the shower, got dressed, and hit the road. Nikki lives about 20 minutes from me so it wasn’t long before I pulled onto her street. I walked around to the back door, knocked, and went inside.

Nikki was standing in the kitchen in another gorgeous lingerie set.