I [M/31] finally took the plunge with [F/29]

It has been a couple of weeks since the day. I am a typical computer guy, not overly muscular but certainly athletic enough to hold my own. I am married, have a dead bedroom, and have 1 kid. She says is a very curvy girl and says she is 150lbs, but at 5ft9in, she holds the weight very well. She has streaks in her hair, so her true color is a mystery. About month ago, I caught a glimpse of her as a salesperson in a local department store. It has been several years since I last saw her, as she used to hang out with the gang before she moved away for a different job. Now she is apparently back, perhaps her job endeavors didn’t actually pan out.

We chat for a bit, exchange phone numbers, and I go about my week. I suddenly get a text from her saying the camping gear I was looking at will be in stock soon, and that she gets a discount for them, and to talk to her to get them for a deal. The texts are full emotes and winks. At first I think nothing of it. She probably wants an ‘in’ on the hiking/biking club that I help run. The club is open to the public but sometimes we get perks for our hard effort free community service.

I cheated on my girlfriend and it was absolutely incredible.

I cheated on my girlfriend. I did it to see if I could. I scored a solid 10 at the club, and I did it to see if it would provoke any emotion. I should have known better. I am a sociopath. I feel no emotion or remorse. I started talking to the girl in the smoking area and I was making her laugh a lot, and then we went inside and I bought her a drink. I thought she was just being nice to me because she wanted a free drink. This girl was incredibly hot, and that’s what hot girls do. I was wrong though, after a couple of drinks she held my hand and took me to the dance floor and we danced, with more physical contact by the minute. Eventually when she was facing away from me and had her bum up against my crotch, I put my hands on her sides and pulled her closer, and we danced with her facing away from me but her body, in her tight dress pressing against me. A little while later she turns around and put her arms around my neck and I have mine on her waist. Im staring her dead in the eyes. Ive never cheated before yet here I am, staring into the eyes of one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen. ‘Kiss me’. I listened, and we kissed and I was a thousand miles away from the dance floor. She then moved away from me to dance with her friends and I didn’t want to be clingy so I went and danced with the buddy I came with. I tried to go back over to dance later but she blanked me, and I got the message and decided to leave to go for a smoke. I was chain smoking because I was enjoying the cold air outside as it was incredibly hot inside. About 15 minutes later she came out to the smoking area and out of nowhere put her arms around me and said ‘I wish I had a boyfriend like you’ with the sides of her lips pressed against my ear. I could hear her breathing and it was beautiful. We talked to her friends and I used my charisma and made them all laugh a lot, and I couple of them (I think) were jealous. We moved away from them and started kissing, up against a corner. I squeezed her arse with both hands and and she leaned into me with pleasure, touching my penis through my jeans. ‘I live 15 minutes away, let’s go back there and listen to some better music, yeah?’ She happily agreed. She said goodbye to her friends and we stumbled up the street holding eachother, making eachother laugh. I couldn’t bear the tension. I got the key in my door, opened it and walked straight into my bedroom and she followed me. As I turned around she flung herself at me before I could even say anything and we fell on to the bed. I put my hands on the back of her thighs and she sat on me, and as my hands pushed up to feel her arse I pushed up her tight navy dress. She had lingerie-esque underwear on, something my girlfriend would never wear. After some more kissing I pulled them down to her knees. She couldn’t wait to fuck me, the air around us was electric like its never been before. I felt her tidy, slippery vagina for a little while until rolling on top of her and sitting up to take off my jeans. She took off her panties, still wearing her black heels and I went down on her. I dragged my tongue along her pussy slowly and heavily and it drove her crazy. Her tan, Perfect legs squeezed around my head slightly. Then I started licking her clit, up and down. I started slow, but I knew she wanted it fast. I put two fingers inside of her, drawing a ‘come hither’ motion with my fingers. She came very quickly after this. By this point my penis was rock hard, and I held her legs up and slid in. It was so easy, and my cock was the perfect fit. I pushed it in slowly and as far in as a could and she moaned. Then I started to speed up, the weight and power from my hips transferring to hers with each pump. The sound of her coming for the third time made me finish at about 7 minutes, which is less time than I usually take. It was incredible. Me and my girlfriend don’t have that much sex and she’s gotten really out of shape, but this girl was incredible. I probably should, but I don’t regret that night a single bit. We fucked one more time in the middle of the night, whilst we were spooning naked. We were laying sideways and I was behind her, sliding in and out and in and out of her pussy. This girl got so wet, so easily. Whilst I was doing this I was biting her neck and rubbing her clit. For the fourth time, she came.

[m/f] Bedroom is coming back to life… and how!

This is the first time I’ve ever written something like this. It will probably be the last time too, but I just have to.
Yesterday afternoon was so frikken amazing, I just have to tell someone. My wife is beginning to let go of her inhibitions. Our afternoon began with a deep conversation about our relationship, our frustrations with eachother and the things we love about eachother. And we talked about sex. We were coming out of a decade-long dead bedroom situation, where her libido had dropped to almost nonexistent. We were now both committed and actively working on fixing it. It led up to the best sex I ever experienced – that afternoon.

 

We were sitting on our bed, fully clothed, where we had been sitting all the while we were talking. Then my wife got up out of bed, gave me a look that sent hot shivers down my spine… and she slowly began moving, dancing, seducing. All I could do was watch her, mezmerized. She began to strip. It was amazing to watch her, she was radient and I knew in that moment she must have felt incredibly sexy. My entire body felt electric as I watched her naked form dance at arms length in front of me. I was hard as a rock. It was the first time she ever did this for me.

[m/f] Easily seduced by younger sister’s friend

This happened over 10 years ago now but I often recall it fondly and thought I’d share with you nice folks. It came out long but it all happened so quickly for me that night.

There I was, 21 years old and home from college for the summer at my parent’s house. My sister is 3 years younger than me. Her and her friends took to partying at the house that summer, lots of beer pong in the garage and card games in the kitchen.

This night was pretty calm with her and two girlfriends just drinking at the house in her room. Her two friends were hot, 18 and just graduated high school. I always had looked at them as much younger than me because when I was a senior in the HS they were freshmen.. But now, let’s call her Quinn, is grown up and has an amazing teenage body, perky c cups, insanely fit stomach and athletic thighs and ass. My friends and I hung out with their crew a lot that summer, bought them booze, drank with them, partied with them, my friends and my sisters friends got along that summer.

Discovering the internet after 20 years of a stale marriage.

(A little back story. I was a courier on call at the time and married with two kids. I had just recently discovered chat rooms, and I was on the prowl.)

In March of 1998 I joined a dating site on AOL. I was searching under the disguise of a divorced man. The year before, I tried another hobby to try to stay busy, photography. Last year, I stood in front of a mirror and took my own picture. Soon, my profile on that site contained my picture and an AOL screen name.
As I was on the computer one evening, someone that I didn’t know sent me a message. Her name was Debra and she lived in Mason, about a twenty-minute drive. It was 10 P.M. and the kids were in bed, as was Sherri. (The wife).
She wasn’t asleep yet because I could hear the TV going.

Debra said she wanted to meet me now. Of course, I told her that wouldn’t be a problem. She didn’t have a picture so she told me what she would be wearing. I was to meet her in thirty minutes at the TGIF in Mason.

From GoneMild to GoneWild. [m/f] Casual, Anal

Lynn and I met on a hookup site several years ago as both of us needed rebound sex. We were both coming out of long relationship and just needed companionship and the occasional booty call. Lynn was only free a couple times a month as she worked all the time doing double shifts. So at the beginning, things were slow to progress and get to know each other. She is a cute little Asian number who is in her 30’s, little on the curvy side and simple in her needs and desires. About the only thing she is consistent on is her love of massages, foreplay and being “lazy” during sex. AKA, wants me to do all the work.

Lynn seems to like just about everything so long as she just gets to lie there or be in a comfortable position. I love to be in control to a willing and enthusiastic sex partner, but training Lynn to be more energetic was tiring and a hassle. She was scared to try anything new or potentially painful. Anal was absolutely out of the question and so adamant about it that I didn’t even bring it up again. A very bad experience left her to mentally write it off as never-again.
Things between us stayed vanilla (yet good) until she and I hit that peak phase when it was becoming boring and routine. Lynn and I stopped our bootycall hook ups for a while and only hooked up once more before it was a mutual thing to let things just phase out.

My First Time was A Bit Different

A little backstory. This guys dad knew my dad from college, and we kinda sorta not really grew up together. When we were super little we hung out all the time, we were both only child’s. We never hung out much when we entered middle school. We still had each-others numbers, and would occasionally reunite.

One night during the summer he called me asking to hang out. He had recently gotten his drivers license and since his parents were away on vacation. He was gonna drive around as much he wanted. I happened to also have my parents away on vacation. So curfew was out the window. We drove around all over town for hours. It was this exciting new sense of freedom we were sharing together. Eventually though we got bored. So we decided to go to his house. We ordered pizza, played games, and watched TV well into the night. Milking this freedom as much we could.

We got to a point where we were just talking. We kind of opened up about ourselves to one another. “Have you ever had sex?” he asked me out of the blue. “No. Have you?” “No.” We talked about sex for hours. We seemed to click on the subject. Particularly about bondage, which was our favorite porn genre. He obsessed about how he particularly liked when girls had their hands tied behind their back.

My journey into [f]inding my naughty slutty side. *Part 2*

Part 2

Now believe me, my time on Sexy Time Chat was incredibly sexy, but this next part of my story………well…. ?

So at my friends suggestion I made an account on Adult Friend Finder, or AFF. I had just come out of an 18 year relationship and wasn’t ready to jump back into one anytime soon. I wanted to have some hot steamy encounters with no strings attached. Ideally, a friend with benefits.

So I made my account, agonized over the username (I wanted something sexy yet not corny), and added a bunch of pictures to my profile. Well within moments my phone started going crazy! I was getting tons of both private messages and requests to IM. I felt like a kid in a candy store! Lol.

Again, a lot of the guys were very creative, sending me sexy stories and pictures. Some were pretty creepy too! So I was looking through all of my incoming messages when I stumbled upon one message that caught my attention. I think it was the picture I was more so attracted to. He was very good-looking and had a really nice full beard and I totally have a thing for beards.

Just Another Awkward Sex Story

Okay, so me and my long term boyfriend have been having sex for a good year now. We were having a grand time going at it in one of our common places, the shower, he’s railing me and I’m having the best of times; then he cums on my back. He felt bad that I didn’t go so he sat me down on his lap and starts groping my boob and plays with my clit. So I’m having a good time again, all is great I’m about to go and suddenly I feel an extreme sharp pain down under and yelp in pain. I’m gripping the ever living shit out of my crouch and he’s like oh no, oh no, oh no, so he goes and checks the area and right next to the entrance of my vagina is a scratch and blood is all over my hands. We’re both freaking out at this point and he’s like shit shit shit shit. I’m then sat down on the toilet cover and he tells me we have to disinfect it, so he pulls out RUBBING ALCOHOL and starts to dab the scratch with it. It fucking hurt.

[m/f] Reunited with an old friend for one unexpected night.

Rundown: He was my mentor of sorts when I was at my old school. I came back to visit a friend, we ran into each other, decided to catch up, and had this insane connection. We stayed in bed for an entire day without doing anything but talking, eating cake, and of course lots of rolling around. These were just some of the highlight moments of the bizarrely romantic day.

We sat crossed legged facing each other. It astounds me how some people shy away from eye contact. But he didn’t. We just looked at each other, passing the pipe and letting the smoke billow between us. His big green eyes peaked from underneath his strong brow. We used to do this all the time unintentionally. Sometimes I’d look over to see him staring at me, and neither of us would look away. It used to bother me. I could never tell what he was thinking. I still couldn’t.