Peeping on room 444 [MF] [voyeur]

I’m a voyeur. I love just the idea that other people are fucking, actually seeing or hearing them do it is probably the hottest thing I can imagine. I travel a lot for work and I always hope to hear a couple loudly having sex in the room next to mine, though it rarely happens. I’ll jerk off listening to them until they are done, I don’t care if it takes all night.

 

Tonight I got my ultimate wish. Before I laid in bed, I peeked out of the window curtain and innocently took in the scenery. There was a nice courtyard, and many empty rooms with their lights on. I see a person standing by the window, and I realize that he’s standing at kind of an awkward angle, for more than 30 seconds. I thought it was probably something boring, but he could be getting a blowjob from someone laying on the bed (does that happen in real life?).

 

[FM] The time I realized I’m a switch.

It happened nearly 6 years ago while I was still dating my ex (we’re still fucking now and then, but we’re no longer in a relationship). We were classmates in high school, yet we only started dating in our 3rd semester of college. We went to different colleges, 3 hours apart from each other but things went well enough albeit the distance.

I lived in college dorm for the first 2 years of my study. My room is located in the quiet corner of the dorm, very spacious, on third floor facing the main street. We visited each other every few weeks, and in late March that year, it was his turn to visit me.
I picked him up in the train station at midday. He’s closely-shaven, and I could see that he’s gained the muscles he’s been working at. It kinda turned me on to see him in a fitted shirt that shows his perfect pecs. We kissed for awhile at the station and I could feel his hand lightly squeezing my ass. That turned me on even more, and all I could think about was making out in the car on our way to the dorm.

[FFM] 4/7/2017, A morning full of hot sex, big toys, gapping and squirting! It doesn’t get much better than this.

I had some very unexpected morning fun.  I had an OBGYN appointment this morning at 9 a.m. (4/7/2017).  I had asked my friend Madison if she could watch the kids while I was at my appointment, my husband had to work early. 

When I returned from my appointment, the kids were still sleeping and to my surprise my husband showed up to the house a few minutes after I did.  He found Madison an I chatting in the kitchen.  He greeted me with a hug and a kiss and asked about the kids.  I told him they were all sleeping.  He asked about my appointment.  To which I replied, “standard boring pap bull.”  To that he asked, “you need me to show some love and attention to your lady parts or are you sore?”  Madison interjected, “I can help.”  A good little whore like me couldn’t pass that offer up, so I grabbed his left hand and her right hand then dragged them to the master suite.

My husband quickly undressed me and kissed me.  He laid me on the bed as he continued to kiss me.  Madison, familiar with our set up, pulled a couple massagers out of our special drawer.  My husband then rolled us over.  He was then lying on the bed with me sitting ontop of him.  We continued kissing.

My [F]irst Experience

This will be the least-wild gonewild story you are ever likely to read. Possibly I should put TL/DR: far too long a story in which basically nothing happens. But I was reminiscing about this the other night, and the memory got me a little twitchy, so I wanted to write it down for my own benefit, if no-one else’s.

I was in my final year of high school and too old to be as sexually-inexperienced as I was. I was even “stuff-that-hardly-counts-as-sexually” inexperienced: it’s not that I had never been kissed, but beyond that, well…let’s not dwell on it, I was inexperienced, ok? I know that some girls are able to wield geekiness as a way of being sexy, but for me it was never more than a way to be awkward around people. It’s not that I just hid in corners or something: I was in the debates club and worked on my high school newspaper, that sort of thing, but I was never very outgoing, and certainly wasn’t a person who could have initiated things with anyone. And although I had guy friends, none of them ever tried to initiate anything with me – at least, till the events of this story. Looking back I suspect that I just hung out with a group who were as timid about sex as I was.

[MF] I saw your pic

and its super hot. You have an amazing figure. Was so “motivated” I had to write it down. Here you go and I hope you enjoy: “i’m laying to your right in bed. We are beginning to doze off. The world outside is quiet. You’re laying on your left side facing away from me. You feel my left hand rub your shoulder, the callouses slighly scratching your skin sending shivers through you. I rub your back down to the top of your ass then up along your side. Across your shoulders, down your spine, to your ass where my large hand grabs hold and squeezes. I hear your breathing become slightly more deliberate and a faint “mmmmm” escapes your lips. You roll toward me to see what’s going on and my hand finds your right breast. I wrap my around and gently pinch and roll your nipple. There’s just enough light and you can see that I’ve been stroking my cock and that I’m nicely erect. Your right hand reaches over. I slide my hips closer to you. You take hold of my cock, it feels hard, warm, and smooth in your hand. You gently stroke it and notice the pre-cum at the tip. I shudder as you swirl your thumb across my tip. My left hand slides down from your breast, across your belly and into the waistband of your panties. My hand presses down on you just above your pussy and my middle finger parts your labia and my index and ring fingers slide just outside. My middle finger gently curls into you and I feel how wet you are. I slide my hand up and spread your juices over your clit. My middle finger gently stroking your clit as your grip on my cock tightens. This mutual pleasure only lasts temporarily as release me and quickly pull your panties off. Once off, you drop your right leg so you are spread wide open. You whisper “I want you in me”. I roll over on top of you and prop myself up on my knees. The hot, heavy weight of my cock laying on your wet pussy. I lean forward and engulf your right breast in my mouth. My tongue rubbing and licking your nipple. I feel you roll your hips on my cock. I lift myself up and sit back on my haunches. Taking my cock in hand, I rub my tip over your clit, teasing you. I slide my tip up and down over your labia, taunting you with what’s to come. By this point, you’re whimpering for my cock. I acquiesce and slide my cock into you. I lean forward, placing my hands on either side of you and pinning you between my arms. Your hands slide up from my forearms to my muscled shoulders. My cock is buried deep into your pussy and stays there. My body pressing against yours, I slide up then down, stimulating your clit, my cock completely inside you, filling you. I lower myself to you and we kiss passionately. As we kiss you feel my cock slide out and then back in and I start fucking you. Our lips break their embrace and I focus on the task of driving you to orgasm. Your body still pinned between my arms, your ample breasts swaying with the motion, nipples hard, I hold you steady as I plunge my cock into your wet pussy over and over again. With each thrust I slide up slightly rolling my bodyweight against your clit. You eyes shut, breathing hard, I command you to pinch your nipples and you moan. You feel my cock grow harder inside of you. My long strokes keep a steady pace. Changing it up, I lean back, freeing you from my arms, my hands rubbing across your heaving chest, squeezing your tits again. You feel the head of my cock enter and go no further. My hands clamp down on your tits and pinch your nipples as I start fucking you with just the head of my cock. I increase my pace. Faster and faster now. Your moans getting louder, your hips bucking, your hand sliding down to rub your clit. Faster still as sweat beads at my brow. Rolling your nipples, fucking you furiuosly, you feel your orgasm build and build until I hear you cry out in ecstasy. When that happens I release your tits and plunge my cock deep into your slick pussy and fuck you hard. Pounding into you to find my release, my orgasm grows from deep inside and I feel my cum erupt from my cock, as it does I slam into you so hard your whole body shudders. Again. And again, as i empty myself into you. As the fury recedes and kiss deeply. As our breathing slows, our bodies relax, and I climb off of you. We lay there silently together in bliss.”

[M] I can’t believe how insanely hot my gf is

Had to make a throwaway just so I could brag about this considering my friends would all disown me if I said this shit to them.

For the past few months I’ve been dating a truly incredible woman. Kind, sweet, funny, caring, charming, brilliant, beautiful, and (as I’m consistently reminded on the daily) infinitely sexy. She lives in the US and I live in Canada so between her visits (where the sex is always mind blowingly good) she sends me nudes constantly, talks dirty to me almost every day, and masturbates with me on Skype multiple times a week. I’m not gonna go on a long ramble here but just a couple quick anecdotes about how sexy this woman is to me:

Showing off my body in front of my boyfriend and his friends. [F] [MF] [Exhibition]

This is a repost of one of my previous stories. I deleted it when I deleted my previous account. There is a follow up but I never finished it. Also I can’t believe it’s been 3 years.

I have been dating this guy for a few months. Things have been going really well. School is over for the year. I had to leave my dorm, but I didn’t want to go home just yet. I am going to take summer school at a community college back home. It doesn’t start for a few more weeks. The guy, Steve, offered for me to stay at his apartment. He is a senior and lives off campus. I guess he is sort of my boyfriend. Or maybe a friend with benefits? I am not sure. We never talked about it. He knows I have a bit of a crazy side.

It’s my first time living with someone. I tried to make myself at home, even if it’s his apartment. I cook, clean, and we have sex. Lots and lots of sex. We fuck so much that Steve keeps telling me I should just stay naked. He has a summer job. He jokingly tells me that I should be naked every time he comes home. That I should cook naked. Clean naked. Etc…

I [F] had a year long obsession with being a prostitute and FINALLY made it happen. [MF]

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Since then you guys have flooded me with support and many have offered to help me role play but I honestly knew if I never actually went through with it I would always wonder.

I left my apartment around 11 after a whole day of jitters and unbelievably long sessions of teasing myself in bed visualizing what I wanted.

I wasn’t cold but I felt bare just like last time wearing my thong and shirt under a jacket. I got there and it was busier than I imagined near the overpass. I saw maybe 8 girls there and two cars already parked.

I recognized one of the girls from last time and I was scared as hell of being recognized by her. I walked on the opposite side of the street figuring out how I was going to do this.

I didn’t expect to get a car stop next to me and before I could even look at the driver one of the girls was across the street and already at his window. This happened twice!

I felt super conscious about the other girls and kept my distance continuing to walk through the tunnel. I think I got nearly to the other side before another car stopped for me.

My crazy night [Group]

So this happened a couple of weeks ago and I am still processing it. Now, before any of this happened I considered myself a happily straight man (not that there is anything wrong with being gay or bi). But after being drunk off cock and howling at the moon, I think otherwise now.

It all started out when I was going to my son’s basketball game in high school. During halftime I had to use the restroom, but to go number 2. So I found a nice secluded bathroom where I thought no one would find me. As I was making my business, I was also browsing on my phone and happened to start looking at some pretty racy pictures which in turn caused my johnson to become fully erect. All of a sudden, I hear the door swing open and wouldn’t you know, one of the janitors walks in and is staring right at me.

“You’re gonna have to explain yourself there buddy” he said. I paused and remembered my cock was fully hardened. “Forget it. I came here to do the same thing, but now we both might as well help each other out”.

I’m not gay, i swear.

Can guys respond too?

Being a man is a lot of things. For me, i prefer a man that isn’t afraid to take control of a situation. Personally, i am a little bit submissive when it comes to confrontation, so it is really comforting for me to have a man that is willing to take charge and do what he knows is right. I actually have a good example.

The other day, my really good friend and i were just getting done shopping at Bed Bath and Beyond, because hey! Who doesn’t love smelling good? We were holding hands, (we are close, not gay) on the way out and to put it in perspective, i am about 6’5″ 200 lbs and he is 6’3″ 185 or so. Some guy walking into the store sees us holding hands and calls us faggots.

Now, i am pretty non-confrontational when it comes to these sorts of things. I am totally fine just brushing him off and going on with my day. In the end, he is a sad, angry man who is projecting his insecurities onto us. But my hunky friend tells the guy off and begins with this whole diatribe of people like him hating what they don’t understand. The man doesn’t back down, but leaves the argument throwing slurs at us.