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[F4MM] The Best Drunkin Mistake Ive Ever Made

The summer of my freshman year of college I was a full fledged wild woman. I had a long term boyfriend for 3 years and once that ended I really started to come out of my shell. I've always had a very free spirited personality, and I truly felt that having casual sex was just a way of getting to love someone for a short while. I don't believe in the term "slut". As long as your safe when your doing it, I don't know why anyone should care.

My friends from High school and I decided that we were going to do a fun week long camping trip to the Sand Dunes. We've done this pretty consistently over the years and its always a blast. This trip ended up being a little bit smaller. It was my my neighbor (and one of my best friends) Scott, His best friend Davey, this kid kyle from chicago, kyles new slutty foreign exchange student lola, and me. Two of my girl friends were supposed to come as well, but the bailed last minute on me. Read more »

The Day I Discovered I Was Bisexual [M/M] Part 2

Here is part two of the story. It picks up right where the last one left off. The original can be found here.

I should probably describe James and me.

James was 6’2”, about 190 lbs, all muscle and a washboard stomach, sandy hair that was a bit shaggy, and gray eyes. His dick was uncut and about 6 ½ inches long, and thick at the base. It tapered at the head. It made me think of a butt plug.

I’m 6’ even, and at the time was around 175 lbs, also all muscle, but my stomach wasn’t as defined as James’. I had brown hair that I kept short (think military-style) and green eyes. My dick is 7 ½ inches long, not as thick as James’, and has more of a mushroom cap for a head.

James pulled back from the kiss and smiled. “How was your first blowjob from a guy?” he asked.

I thought for a moment, and said the only word that came to mind. “Unexpected, I guess. And amazing.” James kissed me again. When he pulled back, we locked eyes. I had never been with a guy before but I suddenly wanted to explore so many things. Read more »

Sex at work with a cheating wife and little white lies that led to threeso[M]es. Pt-4

Click here for part 3!

Due to (somewhat) of a demand, I have supplied a visual aid for those of you who are curious. Linkage

Anyways, on to part 4.

The next morning, while I was on my way to work, my phone wouldn't stop blowing up. No texts however, were to my alter ego. All to me, all from Tawny.

"I haven't slept that good in a long time, and yes, it is sore ;)"

The day was peppered with messages like that from her as well as a couple of visits from Sally. Just short chats and light flirting.

Over the next week Tawny and I texted back and forth. She asked what I was thinking about one day and I told her how sexy her ass and deep that pussy was. Then I asked, "What are you thinking about?" "Your hot cum in my puss". "Also, your wife's big tits. I can't keep from staring at them, what do you think she would do if I kissed her?" Read more »

[M4F] The Older Woman

This was almost seven years ago, so I was 48; she was 56. We met on PoF and after exchanging messages for a while (and maybe talking on the phone) we decide to meet. We met at a big strip mall shopping center parking lot. We parked at the very edge of the parking lot, away from all the businesses, but shielded from the road by a high bank. She got out of her car and came and sat in mine.

She had blond hair (yes, I know it probably wasn’t nature anymore) and sky-blue eyes, two of my favorite features on a woman. She was still very striking for her age (an age that I’m now only 14 months away from myself), dressed like she was on her way to a nice dinner, and I liked her right from the start.

We talked for several minutes, and at an appropriate moment, I leaned over and kissed her. She smiled and said “Oh!” I started to lean in again, and this time she met my kiss. Our lips parted and our tongues began probing each other’s mouths. I nestled her face in my hand for a moment and then ran the tips of my fingers down her neck to her breasts. As we kissed, I fondled her breasts, and she began to rub my swelling cock through my pants. Read more »

Banging a hot girl while on a foreign exchange trip! [HS]

So it started this week… I was on a foreign exchange trip in Spain for High School. The dude I was staying with told me to get ready for some action, because supposedly the Spanish girls love hooking up with American guys. I was still a virgin, and was ready!

We went to a club on Friday night; everyone who was involved with the exchange program. And of course, there were other Spaniards in the club. So we walk up, I'm sober, and get in, and I get to experience what clubs are like in Spain. This is no real club, it's directed at high schoolers and some college kids, but it was still great. Boy, let me tell ya, the myths that Spanish chicks have great asset is no myth! Almost all of the girls I saw when I walked in were smokin hot! All wearin yoga pants or super short jean shorts, and a few had tight skirts. And they weren't ugly girls with big butts, they were sexy af and had perfect asses and tits, great faces too. Read more »

waitress for mr fitz (MF)

when i was in my 20's i worked at a popular 24 hour diner. i worked different hours that were available but every Monday and Wednesday i went in at 11pm and worked till 6am. Tuesday and thursdays i didnt have school so being up all night wasnt such a big deal. it wasnt crazy at all at that location. there was usually only a few people working. maybe 1 or 2 customers at a time unless a random couple or group came in. by 2 or 3 it was real slow. Every time i worked i had a guy come in named mr fritz. That was his real name but hes long passed away. he would come in every day at 5 am or so apperently. He was funny and flirty and a good tipper. after a while he asked me what day i worked next. if i worked the night he would come in when it was slower during the night. He respected that i was busier. But every tues and thursday morning he would show up. he got more and more bold with the things he would say to me. One day he asked if he could ask me something. i said "sure" He asked if i ever saw a really good looking man and just got excited to see him. I said yes. He told me he was super excited to see me every time he came in because i was beautiful. i smiled and turned red. I said Thank you. after that when i saw him i would give him big hugs. a month or two later i finished my morning and was taking his payment. He saw tat i had my stuff and asked if i was off. i told him i was. he then asked if a beautiful girl would ever want to stop by an old mans apartment. i told him if i was in the right mood. he asked if i was in the mood. i totally was. Not sure how he knew. but i was super in the mood. i followed him to his apartment. We went inside and we sat on his couch and talked. after a few minutes of chat i was super horny. i asked for the tour. He showed me the kitchen, the bathroom and then the bedroom. i looked in his room and admired some pictures. He came up behind me and kissed my neck. i moaned and leaned my head to give him more neck. as soon as i did that his hands wandered. down my pants and in my shirt. he continued this for a minute until i couldnt stop myself. i turned around and kissed him and dropped my hands into his pants. nice and hard. i took off my slacks and he helped take off my shirt and bra. i pulled off his clothes and got on his bed. he climbed on and shoved in his dick. i moaned something like "ohhh, fuck me" it was like 11 minutes of very good fucking. after that we laid there and talked. i got up and got dressed. i slept real good. After that when ever he came in i would still hug him but i added a kiss on the cheek. That wasnt the only time me and Mr. Fritz went to his house after work . it happened like 4 more times over several months. We stopped when i took another job. I told him i would call him but i lost his number. About 6 months later i stopped by early to get breakfast and to see if he was around. A friend of mine who was still working there told me he passed away. i actually cried.

Part Two | A unicorn walks into a swingers club [F41 / Lots of M]

Dale and Lisa knew everyone that works at the club. They were greeted by many as they arrived. Two other women they know also showed up, and we were introduced and commonalities established. It could have been any other location where friends met to hang out, if not for the naked people, porn on the television in the background, the occasional sex act on the couch, and the frequent discussion of who had a big cock or a funny sounding orgasm.

Dale was occasionally attentive and would come by and put a hand on my waist. I watched how he greeted some of the other women, obviously past or current play partners. The vast majority of people there were couples – as far as I could tell, it was only me and the other woman Dale and Lisa introduced me to that were there solo. She and I chatted about dating, being submissive, and her prior experiences at the club.

Despite downing several glasses of sparkling wine, I seemed incapable of getting anything other than a happy buzz. I eventually gave up and focussed on having water, since I had already lost a bit of fluid during our time in the private room. Read more »