[M] How Audio Erotica Saved My Marriage – Part 2

One of the first lessons I learned by talking about my problems online and in the counselor’s office, was that everybody’s situation is different. What works for others may not work for me and what works for me may not work for others. You’ve got to take the time to delve into your own situation and find a solution that works for you. And to save a marriage, it’s got to be a joint solution, not one that is found by one party working alone. But another glitch that got thrown into the mix for me was that my wife didn’t want to participate in counseling. Her position was quite clear. There was nothing wrong with her. She didn’t need professional help. But if I felt the need, especially since I was still reeling from the grief of losing a son, she encouraged me to go for it.

So like a one armed paper hanger, I went for it all alone. Well, to be truthful, I wasn’t 100% alone. I had her involvement on a limited basis. She would ask me what we talked about and what the counselor said. And when the counselor recommended masturbation as an outlet for all the sexual energy I couldn’t get out in bed, she approved of these exploits, with one small caveat, she didn’t want to participate in any way.

[MF] Under Two Pines (Vanilla)

> Please Note: All characters are 18+ at the time of the sex scenes in this story.

Hailey and I have a bit of an unorthodox beginning to our relationship, not because of how we met, but because of when. We have been an exclusive couple since we were only 14 years old. Where some people are high school sweethearts, it seems we wanted to push the envelope.

Due to raging teen hormones, we found ourselves spending the majority of our hang out sessions making out while ‘watching’ movies back in my room at my parents’ house. It was impossible to keep our hands off of each other during those long sessions, but we had both promised to save sex until after graduation. Looking back, it feels arbitrary, but that decision spurred years of tension that I’ll only begin to touch on in this story.

The temptation to forgo our arbitrary graduation waiting period was increased tenfold after she turned 18. I don’t know if it was because we were both adults, or if it just made graduation feel that much closer. Either way, the forbidden seemed that much more tempting after her birthday.

[M] (18) dirtiest thing you will read on here.

Pre-read: Innocent attempt, turns into my worst nightmare…but I kind of like it.

Kinks used: blowjobs, deepthroating, rim job, toilet play, toilet humiliation, foot fetish.

Story:

I’m usually into women. I’ve had a couple of girlfriends in the past. But there is a part of me that is attracted to men. This part of me comes out only once in a while. However, the last time it did, things got a little out of hand.

I decided to give it a try and meet a man on here. I’m 18 so I wanted someone around my age. It was simpler than I thought, all I had to do was post on a few subreddits that I am looking for someone to try it out with. I got plenty of responses. At random, I picked one and begin talking. The guy seemed pretty interested and happy to see my post. We decided on a date and time and decided to do it at his place. It was clear in my head, I’ll go over, I’ll blow him, he’ll blow me, maybe try a bit more and we’ll never see each other again. Although, things turned out to be a bit different.

Talking dirty has expanded our horizons [MF]

I was out of town last weekend, getting drunk with colleagues and making new (work) connections while everyone else was celebrating Halloween with decidedly more adventurous spirit. So getting back home on Sunday night, I was very eager to get with Ariel and feed her the cum I’d been saving for her all weekend.

I’ve described several encounters with Ariel: our first time together, her first MFM, her first foursome (and subsequent second foursome). After our group play, we decided to spend a couple weeks just fucking each other. It’s worked out well as we’re both extremely busy with work. My other FWB, Caitlin, let me know she wanted to start dating someone, and wasn’t sure how she felt about hooking up still. Neither of us condone cheating, so we’ve decided to stop having sex while she explores things with her new guy. Which leaves me with some extra time and attention to give to Ariel.

My Okcupid Squirter [MF]

Her profile said she was open to casual sex. I think my initial message was simply “Casual?”. She actually responded, and we met at a bar for drinks and small talk. She was cute. She had blonde hair, hazel eyes with a tall and athletic build. Really tall like 6’-2”. Her skin was on the pale side of the spectrum which turns me on. She was 23 and I was 25. I’m 5’-10” and 170 lbs (fit but not buff) with dark hair and brown eyes. I’m on the pale side as well. Drinks went well. Our chat was G rated but we sat close to each other and our legs were touching.

We went to her place and started making out right away. It was different reaching my head up so high for a kiss but still hot. We made our way to her bedroom. As we took off our clothes I kissed her nipples and loved the way her C cups felt against my face. I also enjoyed not having to bend down to kiss her tits! Foreplay was short, but I rubbed her clit over her panties. I love feeling a woman’s wetness through her underwear.

[MM] massage incident

Long story short, I live in a place where massage shops / masseurs are always of the same sex, meaning if you’re a guy you can’t have a girl masseur and vice versa (country regulations).

I regularly go to one massage place where their massage service is professional with nothing out of the ordinary. Bear in mind that I’m straight and I never wanted any unsolicited activity. One day I went in for a massage and the there was this new Asian guy who had his turn on my account. He greeted me and started massaging me with almost no side talk which I prefer, after all I’m there to relax and not to chat.

I was laying face down (floor massage bed, not a table) and he started with my back and I noticed his hands were more concentrated on my lower part, mostly thighs and ass. I didn’t think it’s weird at first but then he started to massage my inner thighs going up to my groin area. The tickling sensation somewhat gave me a small nudge in the D. Few moments later he asks me to turn around. As I turned around he asked if it’s ok to remove the towel claiming that it is obstructing his work so I agree, which also gave me another nudge to the D and now I’m half erect. I couldn’t control it because that was my first time having a massage fully naked.

[MF] Kylie smells good. (Olfactophilia)

When I was 22, I knew a girl named Kylie who was 19. I wanna share something with you guys. It’s the single best day I’ve ever had, one that I’ve replayed every day of my life and probably always will. This is long, I hope you enjoy it.

I live alone with my fat cat Max. He’s a good boy. A long stretch and a light growl woke me up that Sunday afternoon following a late night of playing music. I woke up hungry. That never happens. That hunger pulled me out of bed, dressed me in a hurry and sent me on my way to a little bakery up the block. I wanna take a moment to thank my stomach for taking me to that bakery, for setting me up to run into Kylie.

“As I was walking down Rubadub Square!” The beginning to a favorite tune faded away as I took out my headphones and stepped around the corner, spotting her leaned against the outside wall of the bakery. *smile*

[FM] I love when the car windows get foggy

This is an older story, from at least three months ago. It was my third Reddit hookup. The details are a little fuzzy due to time passing, but I’ll try my best to recount. I’m a 22-year-old female, he’s a 26 or 27-year-old male.

We had been texting for a few days at least. We got along quite well and talked about a wide variety of topics. I got very good vibes from him and I had no hesitation to meet up with him. We planned to meet at a restaurant bar, and if it went well we would take a drive and see what happens.

I wore a casual dress with a bralette and thong underneath. (It always makes me laugh when people compliment my dresses assuming I put effort into looking good. Honestly I just wear them because I’m lazy and they’re easy to just throw on and be comfy in.) I made sure to arrive a few minutes early. I don’t like the anxiety that comes with walking into a place and having to search for someone. I waited outside the front door of the restaurant. Eventually I saw someone get out of a car and walk towards me, and I recognized his face by his pictures. He was so much more attractive in person. Not that he wasn’t cute in the photos, but in person I was just instantly floored. He’s tall, thin, and has a good head of curly dark hair plus a slight beard. His eyes and smile aren’t something to be ashamed of either. I’m very into it.

Bending the babysitter over [mf]

It was a slow Saturday night. I had a client event through the early evening and little expectations that I was going to have too much fun for the rest of the day. A good college football game was supposed to kick off at 8:00 on ABC and my future probably involved grabbing a beer or two at the bar with a good book and the game. Yes, an exciting life of a consultant.

I mingled and mixed with people that I need to know but did not need to like or know well for the next two hours. As I was leaving, the score in the first quarter was tied at 10-10 and the drive to my company’s condo promised to be swift. I loosened my tie and rolled down the windows as Tom Petty blared on the radio and the compulsion to sing loudly and poorly came over me.

Then my phone buzzed. I looked and saw it was my friend with benefit’s texting me.

“The kids are in bed, and I have some wine coolers…”

I smiled, and texted her back. “You’re the responsible party for them”