Years of [m]ounting-tension [f]inally freed.

Longtime Lurker, first time posting. I have plenty more stories, so if this is well received, I’ll be happy to share. Apologies for the long-winded buildup. Fast forward to the line break if you don’t care about the backstory.

This story starts about 9 years ago. I had just got accepted to a university as a Junior transfer student, and I knew absolutely nobody given that I’d moved from one coast, to the other. My girlfriend at the time had also gotten accepted elsewhere, and we decided to try and make things work, 3,000 miles apart. My first week went generally as expected in terms of moving, meeting the roommate, and exploring the campus. At this particular school, there didn’t seem to be much talent, and the student body was not large in the least; it was a smaller school, and everyone at least knew of everyone. It made worrying about being a good boyfriend that much easier. One day I’m walking back to my dorm, and a girl catches my eye. She’s average height, petite, busty, had a fantastic ass. The ass of a girl who has seen some competitive sports. Her hair was long, curly, and black – my achilles heel. Her skin was porcelain, and her lips a vibrant red. Her face was lighlty laced with freckles and she had the cutest, most innocent hazel eyes that popped against the jet black hair and fair skin. She was like an all natural pinup girl you see tattooed on a biker’s arm, except she was very, very real. She checked every requisite in terms of what I consider “hot” and well, fuckable. I missed an opportunity to chat her up, but I knew she lived in my dorm so there’d be other opportunities.

Sex with the intern (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! If you are looking strictly for the sex part, scroll down awhile.

My company was acquired and as part of the agreement I had to stay on with the firm for a period of three years. They gave me a nice executive title and placed me on their Board of Directors, I was actually quite surprised at how much I liked the new company. The atmosphere was very laid back, and a really fun group to work with.
I quickly integrated with my new coworkers, and found myself very comfortable. As I got to know my coworkers, I was surprised at how many beautiful women there were. I made a conscious decision to do what I have always done and not date anyone employed there. But damn, at this office that was a challenge; it was a young team and they partied as hard as they worked.

Tarzan and Jane.

Long distance relationships can be tough, especially when you have to wait a month at a time for that perfect fuck you’ve been craving. When the day arrives to get on that train, it’s hard to avoid dripping through your panties at the prospect of the rock hard cock waiting patiently 200 miles away. As a 19 year old university student with 30E tits, a trim waist and a pussy he liked to describe as akin to ‘Baby Bears Porridge’, I’d say my sex drive was and is high, and a whole other level when it came to him. As a perfectly toned, muscular and tanned man with a 7 and a half inch cock that would get any girl soaking, its understandable that when we got together that my pussy and his cock were a perfect fit for each other. However, it had been six weeks of filthy skypes and dirty pictures that lead to an unfathomable desire to suck, lick and ride his cock all night long, and what made this visit the most intense sexual experience of my life.

After the Concert (m/f)

I am trying to write about my crazy days in college. Thinking about them has gotten me hornier and has improved my sex life with my husband.

This story is from over 10+ years ago so I will try and remember every detail.

It happened over the first summer of my first year in college, I was 19. It was one of my friends 21st birthday and a couple of us were on our way to go to a Tim McGraw concert. I had a jean skirt on, with a white tank top and some cowboy boots. Typical clothes for a girl going to a country concert.

We rented a limo to take us to the concert from a friends house so we started pre drinking. There were 6 of us and 5 of us were single and ready to have a fun night out.

We were seated on the lawn area and a group of guys kept staring over at us. One of my drunk friends walked over and invited them over to sit with us. One of the guys I was extremely attracted to and I was about to go and talk to him when my friend, Jess, walked over and started flirting with him. I just got out of a relationship and was looking for a wild night. I tried to get over it, but all I could think about was jumping in this guys pants.

2 [m]onths of online [f]oreplay culminate (gonewild hook-up)

It all started with innocent enough flirting and sexting, but quickly progressed to more… intimate interactions.

I’m married. 5’1, 100lbs, brown hair, brown eyes, late 20’s. Boredom and horniness sometimes lead me to checking out /r/ladybonersgw. Usually, I just look. But sometimes I send flirtatious approvals, if I feel so moved.

One evening, I was perusing the online eye candy when one poster caught my attention. I sensed a mischievous glint in his eye, the cheeky title and his pose made me think he’d be fun to chat with. He doesn’t take it too seriously… good. And obviously I thought he was hot: dark hair, green eyes, and a cute butt.

I responded to his post with one simple sentence plus two links to pictures of myself showing off my own assets.

I receive a quick reply; he seems pleased with my bold response. We continue flirting via orange envelopes for a couple of days, exchanging pictures and videos and links and telling each other the things we’d do to each other. Soon, we move on to Skype and have even more fun with that. This continues for some time. I was right: he’s fun.

My 34 Year Old Auny Gave Me The Facefuxk Of My Life (18m – 34f)

This happened a few days ago at her house. I had to wait to get to my house and write this story on my lappy.

So, a quick description about my aunty, 5’8″, hourglass figure, brunnette, probably 34c, and has a perfect DSL. As her nephew, I didnt even think about fapping to her or imagining things about her even though she is goddamn hot in her everyday outfit. She usually wears a tank top (almost see through) and yoga/gym pants.

It was a family gathering organised at her house because her husband is away for 2 years in China. So, we decided to to make a family gathering at her house just to bring some cheer into her house. Everything went normal, we slept at her house for a few days.

The first night, my mom asked me to ask Clara, my aunt for a hairdryer. So I went to her room, knocked on the door and ask her from the outside. “Just a moment, sweetie.” When the door openned, the she was, wrapped in her towel biting her lips. The towel only covered half of her breasts, which caught my eyes. “Having a good view?” She asked while handing me the hairdryer. I just replied with a nervous laugh before she closed the door with a wink. Walking back to my room I cant believe I just saw almost 80% of my aunt’s rocking body.

I took a big step into a big pool of pleasure

Okay, this is my first time posting anything like this ANYWHERE! I do want to share it with someone though. So this is the story of how i caved into lust.

I am your typical housewife. I have children, a loving husband, and a few pets. Over the last few month, my husband has been getting progressively wilder in bed ( not complaining at all ). One time during sex he said one of his fantasies is to have a threesome with me and another man. I didint really like the idea of that at the time. I feel like my husband is the only person who should feel that way about me.

Threeway with my wife and our friend.

My wife and I recently went on a trip for a family function.
Her cousin got married. I’ve known my wife 15 years. Married for 10.
While in town we ended up purposely arranging our rooms to be next to another couple we know.
When we arrived we found that her hubby couldn’t make it.
It was a shame. He’s kinda cool.
Our friend, let’s call her Carla is very attractive. She has an exotic look. Maybe Mediterranean or middle eastern but she is very American. Curvy but pretty. Bigger boobs. Natural. Bigger ass.
Kinda a party girl.
She’s a smoker while my wife are only occasional smokers. We very rarely smoke when it’s only us. But will join others in smoke breaks.
The reason we got adjoining rooms. We both had kids with us. Ours is 5. Hers is 6.
They play well together. We had a long night. And a wedding the next day.
At some point the girls went out to smoke while I stayed behind so the kids could play.
20 minutes later the women came back. Carla went to check on the kids in the next room and my wife quickly told me that Carla and her hubby have been seperated 2 months.
My wife isn’t a lesbian but has a crush on Carla.
So around 8:30 our kids fell asleep
. One of the women suggested just putting the kids in the other room so we could keep hanging out.
Pot came out and the women started getting flirty.
Next thing I knew they were making out.
I was lucky enough to have my wife kissing Carla while I was able to slide into Carla and screw her.

That time I woke up with my friend sucking my dick and I didn’t stop him. (M/M)

So this happened a while ago but I’ve been thinking about it and I want to share this memory. I think of my self as straight and I have been in a long term relationship with a girl for 10 years now but before all of that there was this one guy…

We were friends in high school, we mostly just hung out with each other and played video games. We would spend the night over at one anothers house and play games all night. Well one night my friend (I’ll call him Carter) was sleeping over at my house. After a late night of gaming we finally called it quits and went to bed. My room had two twin beds in it. I can’t remember the dreams I had that night but I know I was getting very excited and horny until i realized that I wasn’t asleep any more.

[M/F] The first time I fisted a woman [Repost]

I recently switched usernames and with the permission of the mods I’m going to re-post the stories I’ve put here over the past year. Hope you enjoy them a second time.

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We had met through a mutual friend and there was an instant and shared attraction. By the time the night of the story came about we had already hooked up a few times. She was thick, dark skinned, long black hair and tattoos. I enjoyed every inch of her body. I loved going down on her until she was exhausted. The way she looked at me while sucking my cock. The squeals when she’d have another orgasm when we’d go down on each other. She was a very kinky girl and I wasn’t very well versed in anything other than the vanilla-est of vanilla up until meeting her. She loved sucking my cock and her eyes would light up at how big my load was. She loved it all.