“Happy Birthday to me” [M/F] Another Summer Story

Summer and I had a history spanning back several years at this point. We lived in different states but whenever she would come to visit her cousin (my friend) Ashley, I would see her. This is the story of her 21st birthday.

Summer was beautiful. She was a short and gorgeous brunette. She had a dancer's body having spent the majority of her childhood performing, with legs pale and lean. Her face was round, large brown doe-eyes framed by shoulder length brown hair. She was fit no doubt about it and she had the largest breasts I had ever seen, way more than a handful. She was the epitome of innocent beauty. But I knew better. Our first encounter she blew me in public, the next we tried anal in the car during her family dinner…Needless to say, this innocent girl slowly turned into a sexually experienced young woman.

Several years after those encounters, I had lost touch with Summer aside from the occasional text or call on each others birthdays. A week before her 21st she called me out of the blue asking if I was around town as she would be visiting for her 21st birthday. Summer and Ashley had plans to go to a bar/ club by the beach and wanted to know if I was interested. Instantly I had flashbacks of my previous encounters with Summer. Before I realized, I had responded with a yes.

[F]un on a webca[m] site!

My gf and I are a young couple (19 & 20) from the UK. I'm 6"1, slim to athletic build, and she is 5"3, very pretty face, blonde hair, small but perky boobs, small waist but a big bum, very attractive. I've been interested in having sex on webcam but never mentioned it to her. Last night however we were laying in bed before going to sleep and watching funny videos of people on some of those roulette webcam sites, and we decided to go on it ourselves, it was all completely innocent at this point, but already something inside me hoped it could turn naughty. As we were about to go to sleep, we were both already naked and just had the covers pulled up, and as you can imagine a lot of the guys on those sorts of sites, upon seeing an attractive girl in nothing but a bed sheet will try to convince her to take it off. At first she was put off by that, but soon she found it funny, and even jokingly flashed a few of the more attractive guys we came across! I was already hard from her doing that and she noticed, and I asked if she wanted to show off for somebody, and she said that she did.

My first visit to a swingers club. [f/mmm]

This is a true account of my 1st visit to a swingers club.

Work ran late and I had to change (short black skirt, sheer black top, 4” spiked heels, and no panties) so the night didn’t begin until around 11:00 pm. A hostess named Cassie or Carly (let’s call her Cassie), and dressed like a sluttier version of a Hooters girl, provided a brief tour of the place. The main door opens to a bar/seating area, with about 20 tables, and a dance floor with another 10-15 tables around it. The dance floor has two raised platforms, one on each side, reminiscent of Go-Go booths, and a stripper pole towards the back. This area was quite crowded, I’d guess around 60-70 people. Cassie explained that this was one of only two places where single men were allowed to mingle as she led us to the other area.

Sweet Ginger Taco

This is how we met (again). An intimate cocktail-party fundraiser for a hometown historical society. Jack spied her from across the room. Tall. Very tall. Shoulder length red hair, freckled face (in fact, freckles everywhere). Fit. Trim. She wore flowing black pants, open toe black, classic heels and a black long sleeve top with a meshy see-through V that exposed just enough of her B-cup cleavage. She looked elegant, sophisticated and dressed sexy as hell. About 28 or 30 years old. Jack would later say she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. And at this moment he needed to meet her. Jack employed the help of a friend. “Mrs.Garinger,” he asked, “do you know that lovely woman is just over my shoulder back there with the red hair?” Jack had barely finished his inquiry when from behind him came a silky voice. “Jack Hamilton, is that you?” It was the tall red-head. Jack turned on his heel and caught, for the first time, that the tall, slim, fit and elegantly dressed red-head had piercing blue, mesmerizing eyes. “And you are?” Jack replied extending a hand. She didn’t answer directly, but took and held his hand briefly with both of hers. “We have a mutual friend who told me you’d be here and asked me to say hello. Emma Reid from high school says ‘hello.’” “There’s a blast from the past,” Jack said. “Wow!!” “You remember her?” “Of course I do,” said Jack. “really sweet, wicked sense of humor and was crazy smart. Other kids teased her because, looking back, I guess she was an awkward teenager. Wow,” Jack said. “I really liked her, please say hello for me.” “You just did.” Jack was confused. “I just did what?” Jack asked. “Said ‘hello’. It’s me. Emma.” “Emma?” Jack asked, “Nnoooo,” he added in disbelief “I’m. I’m speechless. You are stunning,” Jack said. Jack and Emma hugged.

How do I bang her hard?

So, I have this f*** pal. We're fing tmr. She has great ass, I mean really really great. Round and good. Fuller than JLo. Thin waist, like hour glass. Face is like Azusa Nagasawa. I'm really crazy about her. I think she kinda enjoys rough hard f She enjoys other males attention on her body, so she wears tight clothes always, and she hinted me that most people say she has a voluptuous body and sexy lips. She makes O-faces on purpose to make me cum fast when fing, tightens her pussy when I'm about to cum, sucks dick really good, oh u name it. So, how do i punish her or bang her tmr? Just gimme some tips please. I've been trying to bang her really hard, but I kinda have a 6.5 inches dick and she has a big hole, so she seems she doesn't feel it no matter how fast and hard I bang. She's been saying things to me like "Hm! Auh. You came? I just started. Tsk tsk. Haha". I am thinking of banging her pretty hard. But, dunno how to make it exciting and really hard fk to punish her.

[M]ums best [F]riend

Sam had worked with my mum for the past ten years or so, she was your typical milf 3, slim big boobs and flirtatious. I'd always had a crush on her from the get go and I'm pretty sure she caught me staring at her boobs on more than one occasion, but you couldnt help yourself when she dressed to show them off.

The night in question we happend to be at a function, Sam looked stunning as always in a tightly fitted dress her big boobs wanting to burst out. I wound up talking to Sam near the bar, where she asked what I was drinking before proceding to steal my beer and downing it. I wasnt going to stand for that so quickly did the same to her. She replaced the drinks and guided me towards a booth where we could sit and chat as the drinks contniued to flow so did the flirting. She excused her self to the ladies room before coming back with more drinks and a mischeavious grin on her face. As she said something funny I playfully slapped my hand on her thigh but as I went to move it she held it there before slightly spreading her legs and leaning over and telling me she had taken of her thong. My face was priceless at this point was this really happening? How many times I had stroked my cock over her and here I am with my hand on her thigh her telling me she had no underwear. I was instantly hard! I started to move my hand slowly up her leg when another friend came over and sat opposite it was dark so they couldnt see what was happening. I stopped in my tracks but she didnt miss a beat taking hold of my hand and moving it ever closer to her pussy as she continued the conversation.

[M]ean Son o[f] a Bitch (Rough)

Several years ago I was in a relationship with an interesting Daddy/young woman power dynamic. She was fifteen years younger, 5' 5", nice curves, pale skin, blonde hair, blue eyes, and very kissable full lips.

Yes, it was all consensual, safe, and sane.


“You can’t do that Daddy.”

“Why not?” I asked.

“Because it’s against the rules,” she answered.

“Really? I don’t remember making that rule.”

“No, silly, I made that rule.” She rolled over, straddled me. "I’m the boss, and I make the rules

“Uh-huh… When did you get to start making the rules?” I was started to get annoyed.

That’s when she scrunched her pretty face up and stuck her tongue out. My hand went to her hair, pulling her off the bed.

“That’s it, if you want to make a nasty face, young lady, then you can make it in the mirror and enjoy it yourself,” I said as I hauled her into a different room, one with a mirror I could put her in front of. Then I stripped her down to her tank and knee socks. One hand held her hair, the other shoved fingers into her mouth.

That Time… I Lost My Virginity [m/f]

Long time lurker but I've decided to contribute with my own stories. First is about the time I lost my virginity to my crush at work. I was 18 and I had just gotten a job at a local movie theater along with a few of my other friends. Maria was also 18, she is thin and fair skinned, with gorgeous big hazel eyes, and grown curly hair. She has smallish b cup tits, and a big bubble butt. I had a crush on her from the moment I first met her. She was a friend of a friend but being that I had a gf at the time I kept my distance. It wasn't until I became single again that Maria and I got closer. Eventually we started dating and things got off to a slow start. After a few weeks in and we hadn't even kissed yet. We didn't have much time to hang out until after school finished and then we had the summer to ourselves. The day it happened was very out of the blue. We had just got to her house after watching a movie ourselves and it was pretty late, I was planning to make a move when we got to her house but Maria seemingly had more planned. She wasn't a virgin you see, and I'm sure my slow moving was bothering her. She invited me in, and told me her parents would be upstairs sleeping. We came in and sat down on her couch.

27 [m]arried businessman, [f]un with tinder. Part 2 – bridesmaid

So a little more backstory from me: My wife and I got married when I was 23 years old, I had just earned my bachelors degree in college and moved to a town back near where we were both from for work. We both have very large families and a lot of friends so we had a huge wedding. I had 12 groomsmen and she had 12 bridesmaids in the wedding. It was a hell of a time.

A lot of the bridesmaids and groomsmen were mutual friends from college, guys and girls we had both become close with over the years. In fact in college I had slept with 2 of her bridesmaids (before we dated) and fooled around on drunken nights with another 2. My wife knew these stories and didn't care too much. In fact. when it gets brought up I can tell she gets very very turned on.

Looking for my Solo cup girl (xpost from bdsm.personals)

We see each other across the coffee house and you instantly blush, get shy and look down. Not on the outside, no no, on the outside you are tough, you have to be. Your job dictates it, your life encourages it. It is as it should be in the progressive 21st century. But, on the inside…Oh in the deep you are already on your knees. My cold blue eyes and confident playful smirk have instantly broken you. I am unwavering. Unflinching. Unshaken I stare you down with a silent roar that makes your knees wobble.

You resist the urge to run to the little girls room to see how wet you are and Jill off in the stall. "No, not here, not now" you think to yourself, "later tonight when I'm safe and warm and in the comfort of home". Good girl.

Your thoughts will be filled with my large frame pressing down on top of you, my hairy chest tickling your breasts and my tongue parting your soft lips… Which will happen, in time.

But first you must know who you belong to. I must test you. Help me, help you.