Mrs. Robinson or : how I learned to stop worrying and love cougars

So if you've read my previous story you know that in my first semester of college, I had been frequenting tinder and was lucky enough to lose my virginity to a fellow freshman girl. Meanwhile I had also been messaging and even had met up with a 37 year old woman, though at the time I wasn't entirely sure where it was heading. This story is where it was fucking heading, so strap yourselves in. Note: this story I'm writing currently, the previous one was written a few months after its events and I just reposted it. So I apologize for any inconsistencies between these two stories, as it has been some time now.

The day after I lost my virginity, I heard from Kelsey. She wanted to see each other again since our last meeting ended while we still had much to talk about. We were planning on meeting Friday to go get dinner near her place, and waiting for Friday night to finally arrive was almost too much to bear.

How to Find My “G” Spot: An Interactive Map

My “G” spot is right there, locked inside that tiny box. But can you reach it? If you’re under 6’ 5” the answer is probably “no”. Thankfully, you brought your three copies of “Pride and Prejudice.” Take the first book and place it on the ground. Now stack the two remaining books, one on top of the other. This should give you just enough height to reach my “G” spot. Once you have it in your hands, place the box on the kitchen table. Take a deep breath.

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A Guide to Making Me come – An Erotic Tale

Part One

Pull up Netflix on the computer and play the film “Adore” because you know how Naomi watts and Robin wright turn me on. The lights are dimmed, hut not off, so I can witness all your movements. you approach me sitting on the edge of the bed. naked, and run your fingers through my hair. you Linger there for a moment in my upward gaze. I back up on to the bed and as I lay own you drape your body over mine gently grazing my collarbone with your lips. your touch tickles me and I sguirm around laughing uncontrollably happy to he in your grasp.

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Performed live porn at a Vegas sex club for $$$

There were two reasons I considered trying porn earlier this year. Money and just to see what's it's like. I've always liked sex. Probably more than my female friends. At 19, I've been having sex for just a few years.

I looked into porn. Thought a lot about it. Almost did it but then decided it just wasn't worth it. I got to the point where I was offered money to do a few scenes. But it also meant that most likely my family and friends would know what I did. That price was too much to pay. While I still needed money for college tuition, I tried to figure out a different way.

The idea of trying porn was still out there for me. I liked the idea of the sex. Of being with 2 or 3 guys and then watching it later. But I just let this be a fantasy. Until one day things all came together and I had an offer I couldn't refuse.

(F)or my Dom

So I may have mentioned before, I am in a Dom/sub relationship. I have daily tasks and I am on to today's task. He likes to call it story time. And since I was a band nerd in school we will start off as this one time on lunch break… Dom asked me to taste his cum for a long time. I decided it was time and I couldn't wait any longer. We took lunch at the same time one afternoon and decided to head to his car. He was busy on his cell phone in a deep conversation while I took his dick into my mouth and started going to work licking and sucking. People walking by in the parking lot making it very exciting. He kept his conversation going as I kept going down and up on his dick. He stopped and stroked it to make himself cum faster and just before he was about to come, I slide him back into my mouth and took his load, hot and juicy into my throat swallowing each and every last bit. I straightened my clothes and went back to work, making sure Dom had a smile on his face. The rest of the day I could taste him in the back of my throat and I wanted more. Dom I hope you are pleased.

Boss

I make a surprise visit to my good friend and fwb one day while she's closing up the office at work. When I get there she's stressed out and finishing up the last bit of work. I give her a hug and pick her up, giving her a big kiss. While she finishes work, she tells me about her day.

Apparently one of her bosses keeps making inappropriate comments to her after she's told him to stop. After her request for him to stop he tries to embarrass her in a meeting, and she saves herself. So I get to thinking.

As soon as she finishes her paperwork, I take her hand and lead her through the halls with a wink. She's used to me doing crazy things. Our first fuck was on a roof as we could hear people walking around.

I take her into the meeting room and tell her I'm going to make sure she smiles at the next meeting. I pull her clothes off even as she's undressing me. I take her against every surface in the meeting from from her chair, to the desk, on the floor and against the walls, her cum covering both of us. Then I take her into his office.

From Another Perspective: Erotic Lunches [M/F] [Pic of Author Included [M]]

See the first story here: https://redd.it/3i51hl

It’s been a few weeks and, I think we’ve found ourselves in a good pattern. We eat our lunches separately and a little earlier than regularly scheduled. Then we rendezvous in my office or hers. It’s usually her office. It’s more hidden with less foot traffic in her hallway, and that makes it a more appropriate setting for the occasional “a little too loud” moans that escape from her lips when she cums. Those fucking moans simultaneously scare the shit out of me that someone will hear, and bring me straight to the top of where I want to be. Those fucking moans make everything worth it, and it lets me know that she loves it as much as I do.

Being with her is an experience like nothing I’ve encountered before. I react to the combination of her wit, her humor, her gorgeous self, her smell, her touch…it hits me unrelentingly and all at once. I feel like I’m pushing through the confusion of sleep inertia while in the sunshine of a warm day every time I leave her. I don’t ever want to not know what that feels like. It’s 1 part fear, but 9 parts euphoria. It creates perpetual electricity when we work together, or when we just walk for coffee, or when we fuck the life out of each other during lunch.

Our first time switching (M/F,M/F)

Long time lurker here, not really sure how this story will be taken. I guess I am just trying to get this story out there and at the end try and get some advice as to where to go from here.

For obvious reasons this is a throwaway to protect those involved.

First off I suppose I had best describe the individuals involved: Jen is in her mid-thirties and is married to Jim. She is around 5’ 10”, fit, fake breasts that are in the 34 DD-ish range. Very talkative and outgoing. Not shy in the least bit.

Jim is in his late thirties to early forties, again, married to Jen. He is around 5’ 11”, extremely in shape. Much quieter than Jen. The two of them are active in the swinging lifestyle and are good friends of ours.

Rebecca is in her early twenties and we are dating. She is 5’ 6”, fit, 34DD, but are real as opposed to Jen. She has a cute ass that is perfect for her body, even though she would like it to be bigger. She is a bit shy until she gets comfortable and will be very open after that.

Office politics. [m+f] (long!)

I have become addicted to sharing my stories. My apologies for the length, but I'm a details girl!


I’d known him for a long time and we’d always flirted. Now we were in an office setting together and I was honestly struggling to work with him. There was constant flirting and suggestive chat and every time I walked past his cubicle I’d think about crawling into his lap and having my way with him. He made it a point to pretend like he was ignoring me in meetings, so I’d escalate things to grab his attention as stealthily as I could. One time, I got in just in time to steal a seat one apart from him at the conference table and I tossed my purse into the empty seat to keep anyone else from taking it.

About half-way through this gruelingly boring meeting, I decided to try and get his attention. First, I smacked the empty chair back into his. They were rolling chairs, so when people turned and looked; I acted embarrassed and mouthed “Sorry!” I looked over to him and smirked before he turned back to the presenter. Next, I leaned over to quietly look through my purse for some gum. I reached out my hand under the armrest and stroked my nails down his outer thigh. He pulled his leg in and looked over, then down, and flushed. “What are you doing?” he mouthed, making his eyes wide in mock accusation. I shrugged and grinned and sat back up.

Opening up (group)

I posted yesterday my back story titled Then and Now. Which covers over a decade and a half. It explains how me and my first wife started with a threesome with a single male friend. Then expanded into a regular foursome when we added a single female friend. They are Tom and Maddy now a married couple.

The four of us eventually met an English couple (Duke and Laguna) lol Duke not his real name but it stuck. They introduced us into the larger group sex science and we had some great times. As I mentioned in my original post my wife Allison passed away at 39. I was devastated and even though I visited all of our friends I bowed out of the get togethers. Just to hard on me.

I eventually stared hooking up with Tom and Maddy and they help me through some rough times. I also poured my self into doing alot of cross-fit training just seemed to be a good release. This is how I met myxcurrent wife Miya. She is a beautiful Dominican of african decent. We talked alot at the gym and eventually dated and wed. I am 5'10 and fit she is 5'6 and fit with amazing curves.