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Sunday morning memories of Sunday mornings past

I’m sitting here, awake early, thinking about pre-covid fun (and watching videos of some of it, haha… no, not posting, I like my life to stay safe!) As I’ve mentioned, I’m in a truly open marriage. A big part of that is communication and honesty, as those of you who know understand. Beyond that, for us, my wife always gets a thrill out of setting me up with women, especially since I’m not one to hit on anyone. I like slow builds, authenticity, and not feeling like a predator. I’m a beast of a lover already; I don’t want to manipulate someone into bed like some people seem apt to do. I enjoy intentional conversations about wants and needs.

So, part of what has worked for us is that she tends to lay the groundwork with people she knows I would click with, and while we have had some missteps, there have been some really great lovers come out of this. One of those is someone I haven’t seen since pre-covid times, but my cock is remembering fondly today. Melissa was a post graduate student at our local state school, and she approached my wife on her kinky account about wanting to have sex with us. Read more »

To Be With You [MF] [MDom]

Water from my shower still beaded in my body hair as I knelt on the towel in the front room with my old battle-scarred wooden sword breaker across my knees. A simple roll of my shoulders showed the holder of the sword breaker to be just as battle-scarred as the weapon itself amidst several crackling pops from shoulders and spine. I focused on my breathing. Seven in through the nose, bringing in peace and serenity. Eleven out through the mouth, exhaling pain (emotional and physical).

And no little worry.

We had “met,” if that is the word, online. A flurry of messages through the private messaging system there led to an exchange of email addresses and then phone numbers. Almost without me realizing it, we were soon spending more time on the phone with each other than off. Talking about what we were doing in the moment. Talking about the past, our histories. Talking about how we were feeling, what we were thinking.

And, yes. We spent more than a few hours engaging with each other sexually. Masturbating for, with, and to each other as I drew her through her every sexual fantasy and into mine between the power of my voice and my determined focus of will. Read more »

I pretended to be my nephew’s girlfriend for the sake of a party [Fm]

So I decided to take a break from work and ended up visiting my sister and her family. They’re a wholesome bunch who live in a fairly small coastal town. It’s quite adorable to say the least. I’m a family oriented person and I thrive in such an environment. Spending quality time with my nephews, video games, pizza, and buying them stuff.

My oldest nephew came up to me with an odd proposal since he’d been lying to his friends about seeing a college girl. Initially, I encouraged him to come clean but eventually realized how that’d pan out for him. Against my best judgement, I agreed because I wanted to be supportive.

We’re at the party and I’m interacting with everyone, trying my best to keep up with the facade and seem interested. Then I saw some guys messing with him at a distance. Without a second thought I walked up to him and nonchalantly planted a kiss on his lips. I altered my voice to ask if my baby needed anything. I was able to retrieve him from a possible situation unscathed. I hammed up the affection for the rest of the evening, just so he’d be perceived a certain way. I remember sitting on his lap and talking to his friends about the first time he approached me. To be perfectly honest, I didn’t mind this at all. It was all too exciting. Read more »

Your trip [f] to Holly’s house [MMF]

Your trip was great so far. You had some good and fun conversation on the plane with your friends. That night, when you got to Holly’s house there was good food, wine, and more catching up. The next morning, you and Holly got up early to go for a run.

It was a great day for running, a little hot, so you ended up wearing just your sports bra and some shorts you borrowed. As you ran, you had some more fun, talking and joking. As you were just about done, a very fit looking guy, jogging with no shirt, ran up beside you and said, “Morning Holly! Who’s your friend?” After some introduction, it turns out it was Holly’s neighbor. During the last few blocks, you look over occasionally and notice he seems to be checking you out. You feel a little self conscious because your outfit is probably quite revealing.

He invited you both over for coffee as you were doing your cool down walk and Holly said “Sure!”. She leaned over to you and whispered, “hopefully his coffee is as hot as he is”, which you both chuckle at. As you enter his place you catch a glimpse of yourself in a full length mirror on the wall and immediately know why he kept looking at you. Your shorts leave little to the imagination and, damn, you are looking good. Read more »

(MF) Impregnation Dreams Do Come True

I posted an ad on Reddit, offering my services as a sperm donor. After about two weeks, I received an answer from a 22yo woman and her 25yo husband. He was infertile due to an accident and they did not have the money for IVF.

We chatted for a few days about their goals, how they would like to get pregnant, how they are tracking ovulation, std testing, etc. They also asked about my background, medical history, education, etc.

We agreed to meet up once she was in her next ovulation cycle.

I went over to their house and they met me at the door, we chatted for a few minutes and they then lead me into their bedroom. Her husband walked out of the room and wished us luck.

She sat on the edge of the bed, laid down, and pulled her dress up. She wasn’t wearing any panties.

I asked if she was ready and she replied by nodding her head yes. I then asked if I could lick her first to get her excited. She shook her head yes again. Read more »

Helping a friend through her breakup (MFFM)

So, I’m married to a sexy, curvy woman. We have always been open, and we generally have friends and “naughty friends.” Those two groups rarely cross, but in this one instance, they definitely did. Well, they always had. I’ve been friends with Lauren for 15 or 16 years. She was married to someone I’m friendly with (and whose brothers and their wives are close friends of mine) for 10 years. They have a young child together.

When they divorced, she decided to try being non- monogamous after having been interested for years in our (secret to everyone else) lifestyle. We talked about honesty, emotional honesty, compersion, and NRE. Lauren took to it well and dated a fair bit, but was picky. I got many late night phone calls after dates she didn’t want to take further. Those calls always ended with her sexy little pussy well used, and her couch and bed soaked with her juices. Often, hers and my wife’s. I digress. Read more »

Wife’s First Post: He Made a Mess of Me [MF]

**As you all know, Kenneth usually writes on our account. As many of our readers have asked us if I would ever share my perspective, we decided to… experiment. I’m not as big on writing as Kenneth is, but I hope you enjoy.**

Last week, I could tell he was in the mood before bed. He leaned over before we went to sleep and kissed my neck. His beard tickles me and I tried to wiggle away. He firmly gripped my wrist to hold me still while he kissed me. I melted into him, loving when he takes control. That’s when the dirty talk started. He whispered in my ear how hard I was making his cock. How bad he wants me. How much he’s going to make me cum. Read more »

The first time I enjoyed CNC (MF)

This has been a cautiously navigated rabbit hole, for sure, and one that I never expected to enjoy as much as I do. I’m writing this up because my good slut has opened up to me about how much she needs and craves being used with no option for her to stop, and that she feels safe exploring that with me. I’m reminded of the first time I ever felt ok with going there with someone, so here it is.

Kim was a cook and a restaurant manager. I met her through an old friend who ended up owning a handful of restaurants. He and I got through college together making a lot of money serving a lot of food. I got away from that, but my buddy doubled down. He got into a sticky situation with one restaurant he’d taken over and had to gut the shady staff. He asked me to come help out with a few dinner rushes for a couple weeks while he hired new staff. I did, and Kim was his trusted manager. Read more »

Some late night blue ball relief from my friend’s little sister [MF]

I’m sitting at the kitchen table in the dark, the backlight on my e-reader set low. The cabin we’re renting, and the forest it’s in, have long since quieted for the night. Occasionally, I’ll hear a door open and footsteps creak down the hallway to the bathroom.

But this time, they don’t stop there. My curiosity is piqued.

Light footsteps, a halting, uncertain pace. They get closer, closer. I watch the kitchen’s archway, wanting to know who else is up at this hour.

I see an oversized white hoodie, nearly effervescent, reflecting all of what little light there is. And behind it, a massive quantity of long, dark hair, draped down in messy strands.

An instant giveaway. It’s Harper, Jack’s sister.

She crosses from the entry to the opposite wall, where the counter and sink are, not noticing that I’m here. I don’t want to frighten her.

I say quietly, “Hey, Harper.”

She jumps, gasps, twists around, pulls her hand to her chest, all at once. “Oh my god! Brent, you scared me!” Despite being startled, I know she’s not mad. I’ve never seen her in a foul mood, never heard her speak harshly towards anyone. I blush with shame, she’s not the type you feel good about playing tricks on. Read more »