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The story of my sex weekend.. Part 4 [FMM]

(I’ll treat the first 4 paragraphs of the story as a sort of prologue, as it’s from my part 1 of the same story)

Anyone who’s chatted through private massaging with me knows this story, but i thought it was too good to not share and I wanted to go into some more, explicit detail.

So, this actually happened almost 2 years ago now, I was 19 and my boyfriend at the time was 25. We had a pretty adventurous sex life before, but he seemed infatuated with experiencing and experimenting more. I was equally as keen to explore our sex life together as well as my own sex life.

So he had this idea, a weekend away at a hotel, where we’d stay kooked up inside for the duration of the stay and have strangers meet us for sex. I thought it seemed pretty fun as long as he could arrange it safely and without too much trouble, which was surprisingly easy online (where we met all our potential partners for the weekend). Read more »

[Str8] [FM] [BD] Sharing Our Kinkiest Fantasies

Your friend, Beth sat cross-legged on an iron bench pulled up to the patio table. You sat across sipping on ice-cold Peach tea. You probably hated peach tea, but Beth always served it and so far, you’d never complained. across from you. Warm, two overhead fans kept you both cool. She wore a straight blue skirt that fell just above her knees and tight pink cotton button blouse that looked almost too small to confine her full breasts. “You want to share our kinkiest fantasies?” she said and then bit her lower lip. Her eyes twinkled as if she were living out the fantasy in her mind as she sat there. Read more »

New Years Eve BJ [mf]

New Year’s Eve
Back around 8 years ago, there was this ex-coworker of mine whom I’d just recently hooked up with a few times. She lived about an hour away, so it was only every few weeks that we’d end up getting together. This particular New Year’s Eve, she was partying with a bunch of 19-20 year olds (she herself was only 20) and needed alcohol. Being that I was 26, I felt it my moral obligation to help out the teens in need, since who wants to party on New Year’s sober?
I was having a house party with some friends from high school, and of course they had just arrived as I was getting ready to walk out the door. I let them know that I’d be out for a few minutes, but that they could start eating and drinking without me. I had no real intention of doing anything but get the alcohol for Kurstin and her friends, but it turns out she felt she owed more than money for a couple of cases of Bud Light and some Apple Pucker.
I ran into the store real quick and picked up the list of things she’d asked for and was just carting it off to my car when I noticed her Eclipse pull up. She rolled down her window, and she had on a pink cowboy hat and an extremely tight, low cut top. This girl had amazing DD breasts, with huge areolas, a tattoo of a Chinese symbol between them, and nice nipple piercings which you could see almost all on display. I put everything in her trunk for her, and as she went to reimburse me for what I spent, she asked if I had a few minutes to grab a quick smoke; who am I to turn down free weed?
I hopped into her car, and we drove over to the car wash across the street from the grocery store, and she lit up a bowl for us. We both took a few hits off of it, and then she started to rub my leg. “I owe you a little bit more for helping me out”, she said as she began to unbutton her top. “I don’t have a lot of time”, I replied, to which she assured me that she’d be quick. She stuffed her enormous breasts into my face, and I couldn’t help but begin to devour her delicious nipples. I have a thing for large, milky white breasts, and nothing is better than tits that haven’t seen the sun in months. They smelled so inviting, too. To this day, I have no idea what perfume she wore, but every time I smell it in passing, I have a Pavlovian reaction to salivate.
After some titty sucking and heavy petting, she pulled my pants down to start giving me head, her tongue ring flicking my tip with just the right amount of pressure. With her mouth around my cock, as she was straddling the stick shift to reach me in the passenger seat, I was able to angle my arm enough to pull her panties down to finger her pierced, hairless pussy. She wiggled with ecstasy having a cock in her mouth and being finger-banged. Since I was trying to get back to my party, I wanted to finish as quickly as possible, and I’m not one to cum quickly from oral, so I had to figure out a way to get off; this was doing the trick. The vaginal stimulation was upping her already A++ head skills, and the more involved she got, the faster I stroked her pussy; it was a glorious cycle of orgasmic physics.
We were both about to pop at the same time, and as she began to climax, she came up for air just for one brief second, in which I shoved my cock back down her throat to finish simultaneously with her. She swallowed every bit of cum and was panting in sheer joy afterwards. My heart was pounding from the volley of semen I had just released and wanted nothing more than to stay in the car for another round, but time constraints being what they were, we simply made out for another minute or two before she drove me back to my car.
As I got out of the car, she rolled the window down to thank me again for helping her out both in getting alcohol and to help her with her sexual frustrations. She said now she wouldn’t be so disappointed if she couldn’t pick up a guy later that night, which I’m sure she had no trouble doing. I got back to my party, and nobody was any the wiser as to why a 20 minute trip to the liquor store took over an hour, and to this day, it’s my second favorite New Year’s Eve sexual encounter. My first, well that’s a story for a different time……..

Lake Fantasy [MF][Public]

It’s fitting that my journey has taken me back here to this place. In many ways, the lake has been the place where I have learned so much about myself. But that’s a story for another day. Today, the story is sitting right behind me on my jetski as we race down the water’s smooth surface. The story is wearing a tiny little pink bikini and a ski vest and has her arms wrapped around my waist while holding onto the buckles in the front of my ski vest. I’ve always loved the feeling of having the wind in my face when I’m screaming down the waterway, but today the wind is the second best feeling I am experiencing. The best feeling is her arms around me and her head pressed into the base of my neck between my shoulder blades. Every once in a while I’ll feel a strand of her long blonde hair strike me in the cheek or jaw like a little stinging whip. I can smell her shampoo. It’s a sunny day without a single cloud in the sky. The springtime coolness has given way to summer warmth, but it’s still early enough that there’s no grimy humidity, so the air produces tiny goosebumps on our flesh as we barrel down the shoreline. The late afternoon sun is shining straight into my eyes, but if I squint, I can make out enough details among the coves to help me find my way. I’m looking for something. Not exactly some THING, but some situation. She’s going to help me live out a fantasy today. Read more »

Your sweet Asian girlfriend is invited to a frat party. Will she manage to network with the WASP crowd?

You met this girl in calc 1 in your freshmen year at Duke. She was one of the purest and smartest girl you ever met and your small Asian cock became attached immediately. Turned out she was fresh off the boat and from a very conservative Wuhan family.

You became the typical Asian couple: holding hands, chatting on WeChat, both annoyingly shy. She would not even let you fondle her breasts but you respected her and you were convinced that soon she will trust you enough to at least take your tiny dick between her lips. Relationships are about marriage and family anyway and thus sex was not a large priority for you.

You invited her to nice places to eat out, worked over the summer to finance a vacation in the mountains where you hiked everyday, even gave her a 600$ necklace for your anniversary. You were in love and she was the one for you.

Shortly after your second anniversary you kiss her with tounge for the first time and your thin Asian cock had never been so hard before. A day later she was invited to a Duke Frat Party. Read more »

The story of my sex weekend.. Part 3 [FMF]

(I’ll treat the first 4 paragraphs of the story as a sort of prologue, as it’s from my part 1 of the same story)

Anyone who’s chatted through private massaging with me knows this story, but i thought it was too good to not share and I wanted to go into some more, explicit detail.

So, this actually happened almost 2 years ago now, I was 19 and my boyfriend at the time was 25. We had a pretty adventurous sex life before, but he seemed infatuated with experiencing and experimenting more. I was equally as keen to explore our sex life together as well as my own sex life.

So he had this idea, a weekend away at a hotel, where we’d stay kooked up inside for the duration of the stay and have strangers meet us for sex. I thought it seemed pretty fun as long as he could arrange it safely and without too much trouble, which was surprisingly easy online (where we met all our potential partners for the weekend). Read more »

Psychatric evaluation [MF][long]

Life had never been easy, not growing up on the streets as much as in foster families who might or might not be nice people.

But then whenever Moira saw spoiled brats she had known she was much better off, actually learning valuable life lessons they would never learn at all, or if when they were forty and left by their spouses. Maybe. Whatever.

The first and most important of those lessons had been to develop two separate personalities. Nice girl working hard for her place in life on the outside, and ever hungry and wild bitch who knew she could just take what she wanted on the inside.

The nice Moira had somehow made it to college, the wild side was lucky not to be in jail for all the shit she had pulled over the years.

Granted, she had come very close a couple of times and still was on probation for another year, but close to the line was always better than crossing it.

Came with a bunch of annoying shit though, like weekly visits to the psycho whose job it was to ‘repair’ other psychos. She sat in the waiting room, trying to stare the cute little assistant behind the counter deep into uncomfort and fear out of boredom, not the hardest of challenges. Read more »

Psychatric evaluation [MF][long]

Life had never been easy, not growing up on the streets as much as in foster families who might or might not be nice people.

But then whenever Moira saw spoiled brats she had known she was much better off, actually learning valuable life lessons they would never learn at all, or if when they were forty and left by their spouses. Maybe. Whatever.

The first and most important of those lessons had been to develop two separate personalities. Nice girl working hard for her place in life on the outside, and ever hungry and wild bitch who knew she could just take what she wanted on the inside.

The nice Moira had somehow made it to college, the wild side was lucky not to be in jail for all the shit she had pulled over the years.

Granted, she had come very close a couple of times and still was on probation for another year, but close to the line was always better than crossing it.

Came with a bunch of annoying shit though, like weekly visits to the psycho whose job it was to ‘repair’ other psychos. She sat in the waiting room, trying to stare the cute little assistant behind the counter deep into uncomfort and fear out of boredom, not the hardest of challenges. Read more »