Discovering Reddit [F] [exhibition]

After a week out of town visiting family, my wife, Jackie, and I were almost visually pent up with sexual fustration. With only a 9 hour drive between us and home we settled in for miles of windshield time. I was driving the first leg of the trip, so Jackie quickly blew through her Facebook feed and we were running out of small talk within an hour or two.

“What was that website you were looking at the other day with the cute ladies?” She asked.

A little set back, “Reddit?” I answered.

“Yeah! That’s the one. I need something to pass the time.”

She grabbed my phone and logged in and started scrolling through r/gonewild looking at the pictures posted and commenting on which ones were cute and what she thought was sexy. Knowing her like for adventurous material, I suggested that she check out r/holdthemoan. The images of ladies flashing in public and being scandalous kept her attention for sure.

As she happily clicked through the gifs and pictures, she shifted in her seat like she trying to get comfortable. “All these ladies are getting me wet, but I can’t do anything about it”. I quickly reminded her that she’d once confessed to fingering herself while driving home in the past.

A little experiment with some new toys with the new boy. [MF][Kink]

I pulled into the driveway and killed the engine. I finished my cigarette by taking one long drag, feeling my nerves slowly getting the best of me. I reached for my purse, which was housing a few toys for us to play with. But he was completely unaware that I was bringing anything except myself. Not only that, but in a neighboring pocket were some sexy thigh highs. He may have thought I didn’t catch him say how sexy he thought they were, but I ran out and bought a pair the day after his comment.

What was is about him, I don’t know. Pheromones, perhaps. How perfect I thought his body was. The feelings I got around him. The fact that he makes me feel just as sexy as I view him. We had only been seen each other about three weeks at this point. Which seems like nothing, but has felt like everything. We were already emotionally bonded on a number of levels, but the sex… The sex was the best I’d ever had in my life. And the communication and openness we had toward it only made it that much better. We had already slept together numerous times, I recalled as I got out of my car and made my way to his front door. Each time different than the last. Different rooms, different positions, different amounts of foreplay. Sometimes gentle, sometimes rough. We mentioned our deepest desires and fantasies already. And one he mentioned got me soaking wet. I knew that one fantasy just had to come first because of how kinky it was, and it had to happen now. He didn’t know just how badly I really wanted it, too.

[M]ore [F]lashing and hot public sex – a true story

Okay, thanks for all the positive responses to my first submission, “sex at the nude beach.” This encourages me to post a second true story, from much further back in my past, all way to the sexy 70s when I was at university.

I was a late bloomer, as they say, a virgin until a few weeks before my 20th birthday. The woman who changed all that was a couple of years older and far more experienced – at the time, she could have submitted lots of slutty Reddit-type confessions before she eventually settled down a decade or so later. Who knows, maybe she still could, but I’ve lost touch.

This woman (we’ll call her “Beth”) was not shy about showing off her body. Beth was a fine arts student at the same university, specialising in art history but with great skills in portrait drawing, still life watercolours, etc. After we began dating, she confided that she had often posed for other students, doing nude photo shots or volunteering to pose for drawing sessions if the hired model failed to show up. (She would collect the donations from the other students on those occasions, to supplement her meagre income.) And Beth loved to wear short skirts, low-cut blouses, and very very tight t-shirts to show off her incredible boobs.

[Cheating][MF] I try and put an end to my fling…but I fail

Sara and I continued fucking. Constantly. Almost every day, sometimes more than once. We’d hook up in the mornings after my fiance had gone to work, before her and I needed to head in. Sometimes I’d had back to her place after work and fuck her brains out before I headed home to bed. Things continued this way for weeks. All this time Sara and my fiance became closer. They’d schedule movie nights, girls nights out, shopping trips. They were becoming good friends. Except for the fact that Sara was fucking me.

After a month or so of this, my conscience started to eat at me. My fiance was a terrific woman. She cooked, she cleaned. She took care of me if I was ill. And I repaid her by fucking her new found friend. I felt like a piece of shit.

So, one night at work, it got the best of me. I was working with Sara. The other staff was on break. I’d been quiet, and Sara picked up that something was bugging me.

“What’s wrong?” she asked me.

“We have to stop. I can’t keep doing this. It’s not right.”

[M]e and my sisters [F]riend (long)

My sister (who is 4 years older then me) has a friend who I had the biggest crush on through sixth form and during my gap year I saw her a lot as she was having family problems and staying around at our house a lot.
Now she and my sister had gone away on a trip to Barcelona and when they returned my Sister synced all the photos on her phone to our family mac by accident.
Little did I know that when I logged on there were countless nudes of my sisters friend, she had a large arse that I had been caught staring at many a time (which she always teased about me about) and C cups or bigger (I’m still not sure to this day) with the perfect nipples not too big or small. After seeing the photos I instantly got the hardest I had ever been and without out even trying precum was all ready dribbling from my 7 inch hard penis. After this experience I knew I wanted more and ever time I saw my sisters friend (call her E) I wanted to grasp her firm arse and give her all I could. E recently broke up with her boyfriend and was finding it difficult to cope with the lack of sex (overheard this convocation through my sisters door) and when I heard these words I knew what had to be done. The next morning my sister went to work leaving E alone with me. “Accidentally” I didn’t realise E was home so I was strolling around the house naked with all I had to offer on show. As I heard E come down stairs I knew this was the golden opportunity. As E walked through the door I pretended to act like I was trying to hide my modesty (however made sure E could see it all). With a quick gasp E tried to cover her eyes but I could tell that E was intrigued by my openness. She said to me that I had once of the largest cocks she had seen not hard for a long time. Mockingly I replied she could have a taste still kinda hoping that she would take up my offer. She laughed and without anything else said took off her top, revealing her red lace bra which instantly made me get hard. So we were both standing there, her topless in her bra and me naked with my cock now hard. Now I was embarrassed I didn’t realise it would all go so well. Now that she realised that my cock was so big she started undressing more and more until all that was left was a red laces thong matching the bra she had eagerly ripped off. In her panties I could see patches of wetness and a slow trickle was starting down her leg. However, we still stood there mesmeraided by each other’s bodies. She made the first move, reaching for my cock with one hand, while stroking her clit in the other hand.
Instinct took over and in seconds her tongue was stroking my throbbing cock. She said “face fuck me, please, I wanna feel your cock in my throat.” I took the back of her head and forced it down on my cock, her gargling turned me on more and I could hear her struggling for breath. As I let her up for air she moaned with delight and went for round two. By now I could see her panties were running with her cum and she was wanting more. As a good man I repayed the favour and started by slowly removing her sticky pants, as I removed them I could see that her legs were glistening were her cum that had been running for the last 10 mins of our encounter. I teased her clit by slowly tracing my finger around her wet pink pussy. I slowly lapped up her juices using my tongue to spell out words (best technique) her legs started twitching after 3 mins and she showered my face she let out the cutest moans as she tried catching her breath. “That was the best orgasm I’ve ever had” she whimpered. I didn’t have a condom with me but she didn’t care, “I have morning after pills in my bag if I need, give me your best shot.” She slowly sucked my dick to give it some assistance so that I could fuck her, her pussy was so tight and I could feel her walls tightened around me, she screamed in delight as I finally pushed my whole shaft inside her warm pussy, after a few slow thrusts I was picking up speed and after a short amount of time she squirted again, all over the sofa she was tentatively resting on. I turned her over and started doing her from behind, this was better as I could feel her pulses better and I loved the view her arse gave me. Her dirty talk turned me on more and I was thrusting really hard and fast now, her screams echoed around our whole empty house. Eventually she screamed “I want it in my arse, please I want you to stretch open my tight little arse.” Obeying her command I slowly eased more and more fingers into her her tight cave that was her sexy arse. Eventually her arsehole was widening enough that I could fit my tip in, every millimetre more my dick went in caused her more and more delight she screamed louder and eventually she orgasmed for the 3rd time causing the sticky patch on the sofa to increase in size once again. I could feel my balls tighten and I was ready to cum. “Inside me” she screamed and they were the only words I needed to hear, I released the largest shot of my life, filling every empty part of her arse, as a removed my cum covered dick she leaned and cleaned ever drop off my dick squealing in delight. As we both layer there panting and naked she said “again some time.”
Sorry if this is bad this was my first time writing please give me more advice how to improve.
I have many more stories to say so please ask if you want more.

Anal w my ex [MF]

This is my first story here.

Molly and I hadn’t seen each other for almost a year. After we’d broken up she’d starting dating girls and I’d heard now identified as a lesbian. At first I’d been freaked out a bit by that, but after a while i just thought it was kind of funny, and I always wondered what she was like with women in bed.

Recently though we had actually matched on Tindr and started joking around, which quickly led to some raunchy memories. Before long she was telling me how even though she’s a lesbian now, she still missed a good dick sometimes, and lucky me this was one of those times. She invited me to come over to her place and i wasted no time as I’d gotten over her emotionally, but we’d always had great sex and I had been fantasizing about fucking her and making her worship my cock. Her lesbian tendencies made the thought even more hot.

[F] [18] Went on a walk and caught a little surprise

So I went on a walk today just to clear my head after I was a bit frustrated from my day. I’m not sure why but I’m glad I did.

The neighbors are friendly and it’s transitioning into summer so there was a nice breeze against my legs since I chose to wear jean shorts. This was a perfect day, a couple other people were out walking their dogs. Nothing much of a big deal until I decided to go a different route on my walk.

Normally, it’s pretty quiet so it’s easy to hear things like someone playing their music loudly in their car. Well I heard something loud but it absolutely wasn’t music. I thought it was a couple fighting because there were voices inbetween the quieter silences but the closer I got in that direction, the more I realized the only thing they were fighting for was control.

I’m not sure if they meant to but they left their window open, letting anyone walking by hear their moans, screams and needs. I was unsure but I believe the girl who owned the house had a boyfriend who went on occasional trips. The other voice I heard moaning was not anywhere close to being a man’s voice. It was too high and essentially belonged to a woman.

[M]y [F]irst large-breasted/ high school crush experience

Sorry there’s a lot of exposition here scroll down if you just want the sexy part

Okay so some context here: Deep down I have always been a boob guy. I have also been more concerned with what people thought of me so I only dated a certain type of girl (typically goody good who isn’t too gifted in the boob category). So this all starts at the end of high school where my HS GF and I had just broken up.

There were two girls at my HS that I had a huge crush on, really admiring both of their large tits. Lets just call them Kristin and Aly. This story is about Kristin… See another post for Aly.

Kristin was not only super cute with giant boobs but she also had a bit of a reputation. She had been with or was rumored to have been with a lot of guys and she was kind of a loner. She didn’t care what people thought of her, I admired that. I was obsessed with how I was perceived by my peers so, even though I was always into her especially with the stories I heard, I never made a move.

[M]y [F]irst Crush

Many years ago, all the way back in first grade, I had a crush on this one girl… Let’s call her ‘S’. S and I, we would sit together every day during recess and talk. Side by side, watching the other kids play. She was my favorite person. This continued for years, up until third grade when she (in that schoolyard kind of way) began dating ‘J’. Over time, our friendship faded, and school and time continued on unabated.

Twenty years later, I’d moved back to my home town after college, and I received a Facebook message from ‘S’. It was strange, having not talked to her in almost ten years, but we fell into a rhythm and before long decided that we needed to get drinks.

Well, it was a busy time of year for her, and we could never match schedules or energy levels, until one night she said – ‘just come hang out at my place, I don’t feel like going out, but don’t feel like missing a chance to hang out.’

And so, a full two decades after having my first crush on this girl, I walked into her apartment. We sat and talked, we laughed and teased, until finally her hand landed above my knee.

The Meet Up – A Car in the Dark [MM] (CD)

Sitting in my car on a cool March night, I was trembling. To the passerby, I was just a mid-20s guy in a hoodie with long black hair…but they weren’t the only thing I was wearing. Suddenly, there’s a knock on my passenger side window. I just about jumped out of my skin. “Hello?” asks the tall man, peering into my car inquisitively. My heart catches, my stomach drops. It’s him.

A year earlier, I met him online. I had made a post on a meetup website, bored and brave one afternoon, where I posted an ad: I wanted to dress up in something cute, something girly, something sexy, then have some fun with someone. I didn’t expect any replies, but I got a couple, although most of them were creepy and insensitive. Then, he messaged me. He was different, kind and understanding. I told him I didn’t actually own any cute girly clothing. A week later, a package arrived at my door. Inside was a peach dress, backless and armless that covered my entire chest up to my neck and fell down around my mid-thigh. Along with the dress, a pair of American Apparel white gym socks that ran up the entire length of my leg. Then, hidden at the bottom, a small sky blue thong. It all fit perfectly. I tried it on and took photos at his request. I posed and flaunted around my room. It felt amazing. The dress fluttered and I could feel my thong pulling tight up my butt. I felt girly.