Pegged my roommate this afternoon [mf]

Roomie had a half day at work today and came home around 2pm. I was laying on the couch playing a game on my phone when he came home. Part of my sub training is I must greet him when he gets home with a kiss and grab his penis at the same time. This generally leads to “just go home sex”. I’m kissing him but he’s not feeling it that much, so I start talking really dirty to him, offering my body to him in demeaning ways but he’s not doing much. I figured I’m being tested so I get on my knees and blow him. He starts to thank me for it while I’m blowing him and I kinda smile a little while he rubs his hands on my head. Eventually, he cums and I swallow his load.

I get up for another kiss and he tells me to go to our room and wait on the bed. He goes in the bathroom. When he comes out, he tells me (somewhat paraphrasing):

Library Friend F/M (Photos)

This is told by my wife.

While my husband was gone on a long business trip I met this guy at the library of all places. We were in the same isle and were looking at the same books and he just started talking to me about the author. He was cute and a little shorter than me but had a very nice way about him.

A couple days later I saw him in the same place and we talked more. He was easy to talk to and was very nice. After a bit he asked if I would like to go get coffee with him and I said I would. We small talked for a while and then he asked if I would like to go back to his apartment. I was feeling comfortable and a bit brazen and he was cute and sexy. I said we could for a little while and to my surprise his apartment was hardly more than 20 steps from the coffee shop.

Remembering our first time and reconnecting (m/f)

Note: I have been very lucky to have a lot of sex with a lot of beautiful women, so I wanted to document some of these experiences. They are all 100% true (except names). Just as a point of reference, I am often told I look like Vin Diesel (though I don’t see it at all)-I am 6’1, 210, shaved head, blue eyes, tattoos, muscular build, late 30’s, live in Florida. I will try to answer any and all questions.

When I got the message on Facebook from Melissa telling me she was going to be in town and wanted to get together to catch up it reminded me of our past. We were each other’s first everything. We ended up dating for a few years before she went to college up north and we drifted apart. Since then, she had gotten married and had a few kids.

[M]y [f]riend reveals how much she loves giving head.

Manicured hands have always caught my attention. I don’t mean gaudy, acrylic monstrosities that look like claws. A simply well-shaped and groomed set of fingernails is damn nigh perfection to me. One of my friends has such exquisite fingernails that I can’t help from getting massively aroused when I catch a glimpse of her hands. I don’t know if she always knew this, but she sure seemed to always go out of her way to show me her nails.

I swear that one day when out for lunch with friends, she was intentionally flaunting her nails and outright teasing me with no other intent than garnering this reaction from me. Well, she succeeded admirably. She is normally flirty and coy with most everyone, though she was going slightly above and beyond on this occasion. She was not only letting her playful grazes linger their touch just a split-second longer than usual, she would subtly brush my skin with those lovely nails every time she finally released her touch. She had me so fired up that I nearly lost my mind. I think she was even getting naughty pleasure out of the effect it had over me. After our meal, we all bid each other adieu. When I made it home, I realised that I was now yearning for that wicked euphoria I had earlier tried to avoid. I wanted nothing other than that same pleasure to overwhelm me again.

[F/M] Sex with my roommate’s ex, looong

After being a long time lurker I decided to make a separate account for this sub. This is my first time posting and I hope you enjoy it.

A little bit about myself, I’m 5’4 brunette, tanned olive skin (I’m from Colombia), brown eyes, 32 C, size 0 pants. I work out five days a week to keep in shape.

I go to a big state school in the South and our Spring Break was last week. I was leaving the Monday of the week of Spring Break not the Friday or Thursday before because flights were cheaper. So on Friday both of my roommates were already gone and I had the house all to myself.

I was craving sex all day but I didn’t feel like masturbating right then. So I cleaned the house at around 6 pm, took a shower, put some makeup on (if I know i’m gonna masturbate I like to get really into it and look really hot, and then masturbate in front of a mirror or film myself, I know narcisistic and weird but it really turns me on).

Gave him a blowjob at the lake

So my boyfriend and I have been going out for 4 years pretty much for all of highschool. He is 18 and i am a few months shy of 18. We only recently became sexually active … Like last year. Last year was the first time i’d given a blowjob, and the first time he git one. It happened at his house when his mom was out. The second bj happened this past valentines day, and i gave it to him in the movie theater. We had been playing around in oubkic before, like going to the downtown park at night and embracing each other as if no one could see us, so I guess this third blowjob which happened this past weekend isnt so random after all. This one happened at a lake at night. We had spent the whole day with each other there at the lake and our adrenaline was already pumping hard thanks to not only our hormones but the airplanes that came down so low we could be carried away by the drift. It got darker and we had gotten more excited by then… The funny thing is…i dont even remember how i ended up on his cock…. How there was a transition into it, but i somehow feel i initiated it…. I know i initiated it. Anyways this was so the best bj ever for me, the most pleasurable for me. it was so dark and isolated it was as if the universe gave us this absolute privacy while the booming sound of the planes kept me feeling so vulnerable and bad. I’ll never forget how the moonlight looked on our skin either…. I gave him my all like i always do, but this time i felt so relaxed and i started losing focus of everything else around me. It was like nothing else existed but him and his cock. The dark helped me to be less distracted from my sense of sight and i was able to absorb the feeling of his tip in the back of my throat and his shaft along my tongue. I didnt have control over anything it seemed except for his cock and how i could please him. At one point i figured out a way to press the back of my tongue towards the roof of my mouth and massage with my lips simultaneously.. this was so rythmic and i bobbed my ahead along… The whole act was just… Hypnotizing for me,its like i couldn’t stop doing it. Soon enough it was all throat action and i was desperatley trying to make sure he felt the control with which i was caressing his cock with deep in my throat. I finally came up with a large gasp that i think startled him and i uncontrollably without even having thought about it told him that i want to please him and give him exactly what he wants. I went back to sucking and withiut thinking, i stopped and asked him to help me, to tell me what he wants. He pointed to the underside of his cock and told me to get that area there, and sucked with a few bobs before i pushed him in deeper with my mouth open while i extended my tongue and i licked the area he had told me to give attention to. I relaxed my neck and let my mouth slide down further on his cock.this didnt take much effort at all, and i could even breathe in through my nose and out through mouth. Staying there i closed my lips around his cock and he did the best think ever. He placed the tip of his finger under my jaw. I looked up at him into his eyes. He pushed up, and his cock slowly slid out and onto my lips for me take him in again. He did the same thing again, but this time I understood.. as he pushed up i tightened my lips and when he slid out an audible popping sound was produced… His eyes…..his smile… And he said”omg you’re so fucking sexy”. Tears streamed down my face, and i was so happy. He stood up as i remained sitting there on the sidewalk leaning against the bench. He got right in front of me. I sat on the bench. He got right in front of me with his hands softly caressing my neck and face as i took him in again….. Eventually he stopped me, put it away turned me around and pushed my back so that i knew what i what he wanted. I got on the bench on my knees and bent over my upper body hanging overthe back if the bench. My ass was to gim amd he spanked my ass amd pussy through my jeans. he pulleddown my jeans and rubbed my pussy through my panties…. And mom called his phone. He answered it.i pulledup my phones. She was getting closer to the lake. We had to leave. And even thiuhh he hasn’t yet reciprocated, and even though of showing him my pussy, it was the most freeing experience ever.

The best sex is unexpected

At my probation group therapy, for bad kids like me, was a girl every kid there eye fucked, while sharing with the group how many months they were sober. She was a ten, thin, short, a nice round ass, tiny stomach and big perky tits she always showed off a little. The counselor mentioned the day she joined the group how she looked just like a young Megan Fox, and she did. I laughed, and told the group that Megan Fox was damn sexy. She blushed and smiled at me. I couldn’t believe I might have a chance. While we were sitting in group, I spent my time undressing her with my eyes, picturing how I would please her. She started to notice, and I was shocked and she teased me, spreading her legs a little, hiking up her skirt, or sliding her hand under her waste band. She even dropped a paper and bent over, giving me a view of her tits popping out of her bra.

My outfit got me laid! Yaaay! [f/m], or [m,m] (depending on perspective – explanation within)

http://i.imgur.com/a/DSTZp

He told me I look “super adorable” in this outfit and politely asked me to wear it to meet him. So I did, and… we had liftoff! Yay!

Confession for the sake of this story: I possess unusual anatomy. I’d rather not delve too into it, and you’re better off not thinking too hard about it, but suffice it to say I was raised male, most parts are male, and I usually (but increasingly don’t) present in my day-to-day life as male. Strictly physically speaking, however, I’m not quite one or the other, but the more I say, the more curious you’ll be, and I’m not taking pics. Sorry, but that’s not the point of this story. :)

I only bring it up because this dude was so cute about it. I told him from the beginning that I’m (mostly) biological male, and he was so wrapped up about “gay” insecurities , until I decided to open up to him about me a little more, and then all of a sudden his eyes lit up and he was suddenly all crazy about me again, because in his mind he was now justifiably fucking a girl. Obviously that was great because I was going to fuck him as a girl anyway, so it was nice that he loosened up and seemed to understand his role as penetrator. I suspect my choice of [panties](http://imgur.com/yF0PoKE) didn’t hurt him either. ?

(Bi-ish) MMF Jacuzzi with Ash and Gray: a Helping Hand

I was headed to my friend Jamie’s house for a party, she lived with her parents but they had left town for the weekend and as customary she invited 20 or so old school friends over

Gray and Ash were supposed to meet me over there a little later on. I was heading over with my “date” Nickel, a lively brunette with a prickly personality. She often rubbed girls the wrong way, but definitely knew how to rub boys the right

She was the class flirt in our highschool, but according to her drunken confessions in my kitchen over half spilled tequila shots, she rarely fucked them. Hand and mouth no hesitation however. I myself had my seed coerced into her palm once or twice while staring longingly at her busty chest, always with a devilish grin on her face. I loved girls that could tease. She didn’t know anything about Ash and Gray and I however

I rapped on the door three times and Jamie answered in a tiny black skirt, showing off her long lean legs, her hair like a lions mane draped curly down over her skinny frame. Her eyes bright and alive, a vodka drink in her hand