[MF] An Evening of Mutual Masturbation with my Ex [cheating]

This story happened a few years back towards the end of college. I was in a long-distance relationship with a girl who was still living in my hometown, as you can imagine there were many a trip back home to spend time with her. Every time I made this journey home, I’d pass through the town where my high school ex was currently at college (Alexa). Alexa had broken up with me the summer after high school, claiming that she needed to “experience life” and didn’t want any attachments being away from home for the first time

Fast forward 3 years – I’m driving on my way back home to school one Sunday evening and I send a text to Alexa asking where a good place to eat dinner in her college town is as I’m on the road, hungry, and its getting dark. She responds back & I head to the place she recommended to eat. I’m not two steps from getting back in my car when my phone lights up, it’s Alexa again

Alexa: How was your dinner?

Me: Could have been better

Alexa: Come by and let’s change that

[MF] The night my Gf gave me a blowjob in the back seat while my parents drove us home

This is my first time posting and is a true story as well. So im sorry it’s long but im remembering details.

Back when I was a senior in high school and living with my parents, my girlfriend at the time would come over every weekend and stay the night, so it wasn’t uncommon for us to get into crazy sexual adventures while we both explored our sexual fantasies. And we where both pretty open to trying almost anything new at least once.
So one weekend my mothers, sisters, daughter, or simply my cousin, was getting married and of course we were forced to attend with my parrents.
After the wedding there’s the ceremony and dinner, which is where I got bored and asked for the keys to the car so I could go charge my phone and me and my girlfriend went to the car in the parking lot. At this point its already around 830 pm and dark outside. Now as I stated before, we were both pretty open about sex and anything related, so with out warning while in the back seat of the car, I asked her if she would blow me.

[MF] [public] It continued in her car…

This is a continuation of the story found here:
https://redd.it/6epmgo

E and I had been working for a few days without directly addressing the tanning incident. Not that either of us was trying to avoid it…quite the opposite. There just wasn’t a lot of time at the office to sit around and talk about our lotion/choking/tasting experience without everyone else knowing about it.

We got our chance on Friday, when a bunch of us decided to go out for lunch, and needed to take a bunch of cars to get there. We worked it where we would be the last ones assigned to a car, and where “she’d just drive” to make it easier. We were both exploding inside while approaching the car, as we had a lot to discuss. I got in the passenger seat, and watched her get in the other side, sitting her cute little butt on the seat causing her knee length skirt to ride up a little, showing her tanned legs. She was giddy, smiling and full of energy.

[MF] [public] It started with a tan…

We both started the new job on the same day. Working the IT help desk for a large public company, we were surrounded by typical help desk personnel. Most nice, but none really nice to look at. Except her. I’ll call her “E”. E was 30, and gorgeous. The office girl everyone looked at when she walked by. Always classy, but with a party/fun attitude. Her smile was infectious, and I was drawn to her immediately.

In stark contrast I was 21 and clueless. A good church-going boy who lived a pretty sheltered life, although I always desired more. At the time I had had sex with only one person (my girlfriend at the time), and was happy with my relationship as it was.

E and I got to be friends after a while. At work events we’d naturally gravitate towards each other. Not due to any obvious attraction mind you; we were just the ones generally having the most fun. After a few drinks she’d subtly let fly that she was actually a little wild, and had a really fun side to her outside of work (where she was always cautious).

[fmm] slut diary 1 – graduation

It started off pretty simple, a graduation party at my best friend’s house. Her parents were out of town, and I had just broken up with the only guy I’d ever been with and I was feeling pretty low, so I wanted to get a little wild. There was the usual hassle trying to get booze but finally we ended up with a big can full of jungle juice, and that’s when things started getting good.

I was talking to this guy Chris that I went to school with and his cousin Harris who was just in town for the graduation. I was working on my 4th cup of juice, and needless to say, I was shitfaced. The guys weren’t much better, and then Chris asked if we wanted to get high. So we headed off into the woods where nobody would see, and we smoked a little, and we chatted a bit, and sipped on our drinks, and sooner or later the conversation turned to sex.

They were bragging about how many chicks they had scored with, and I was thinking how much it sucked that I had only been with one guy, and then I guess I said so, and Harris laughed and said the only thing standing between me and doubling my score was Chris.

[MF] A(m)azing time, (f)or a small fee

As a doctoral student, my time is terribly limited. Between class work, writing, research, and more classwork I have little time for a social life. This, the story begins.

Without much semblance of a social life due to my work/study schedule, the few sexual encounters I’ve had over the last year have been a little lacking and haven’t satiated my desires. So, feeling a little lonely (re: horny) over the past few months I decided that I should shake things up a bit. Having little time creates the inability to to bar hop and flirt, so I found myself cruising a popular escort page. Heading to a nearby metro area for a conference would be a perfect getaway and opportunity to enjoy some extra curricular activities.

Before moving forward, I should get the particulars out of the way, I am 6’3, 255lbs. Brown hair and eyes. I was an athlete in my undergrad days, but since, I have put on a few pounds. I would say I keep myself in very average shape.

I still think about his cum way more than I expected ;) [mm]

Sorry in advance if this is too long, but I enjoyed reliving the experience. It’s been years since I’ve talked to him, but I still think about his cum way more than I thought I would.

My best friend all through middle school ended up going to a different high school than me, so we hung out a lot after school and stayed over on weekends, that kind of thing. I suppose it was a long time coming, because we used stay up late so we could watch those HBO Real Sex shows together, and there were so many times when we spent the night at each other’s houses that I would “pretend” to fall out of the opening in my boxers while I made extra trips to the bathroom. I’m not proud of this next detail, but I had a bit of a crush on his older sister too, and he never knew that I stole one of her bras and some panties and would dress up and pretend to be her. My first real set of lingerie. I guess I was a bit of a slut then too…

Spit [FM]

We’d been together for long enough that he knew I could sometimes be… how best to say it? A dirty girl. That the hornier I was, the more submissive I could be without completely disgusting myself, or feeling too embarrassed to let go and enjoy the things I craved.

He knew I was a clean freak around the house who wouldn’t eat food that was out of date, tried to keep my personal hygiene from dropping below the standards I set for myself, and was squeamish and could get grossed out quite easily. And he got to know that for me there was a fine line sometimes between disgust and arousal, and that while on the surface I might not seem like the kind of woman who’d enjoy getting his cum everywhere, I really really was, to the point where he’d started teasing me about it, almost like he could see I didn’t mind the teasing.

[FM] Unexpected same day Tinder hook up

This is a true story of an unplanned Tinder date that eventually led to a hot hookup. Ok, I must confess, I lied. To say it was totally unplanned is a lie, but I wasn’t really planning on it.

It happened on a weekday few weeks ago on a pretty typical night; with some down time, I was browsing on tinder to relief boredom and matched this girl. She looked Asian-ish and really cute, came to find out she’s actually Latina – even better! She was 21, 10 years my junior. We’ll call her Mary. Normally I am not really too enthusiastic opening on tinder, since most of them seems to have ADHD and are all over the place with their thoughts. I am 31, I don’t have time for that!
Mary was different thought, I messaged her to let her know about her magnificent cheeks/dimples and my desire to pinched them. Yes, I am sucker for them. She was very receptive to my comments and started to talk and joke around pretty much right away. Our conversations flowed so well that we decided to meet up and she even pitched in with the logistics! We settled on meeting at some Asian creamery place in Annandale, a midpoint for us.

I[M] cheated with a Spaniard[F]

So, a little about me. I’m a 5’10” (1.78m), brown haired, hazel-eyed American. Basically average in every physical way, but most would consider me more intelligent than normal. I’m currently studying in the Netherlands for a few years and while here I started dating a Dutch girl. While her and I had many interesting experiences, I always find couples stories quite boring to read here, so I’ll skip to a controversial story of me cheating on said girlfriend.

While I had kissed a German girl at a club previously, María enters the story in February because that’s when the new semester starts here in the Netherlands. She’s incredibly cute – 5′ (1.52m), brown haired and breast length, brown-eyed, probably 32B, and a tight ass. Also, she’s slightly crazy, which I didn’t quite realize for a month, but hey, she was definitely sexy.

I initially met her at a house-warming party on my floor in our building. Imagine a building full of 100 international students, similar to a dorm, but with communal kitchens/showers/toilets. The building itself is god-awful, but it has allowed for many international escapades to say the least.