The Cam Girl Pt. 2

Harold fairly sang through the next day. He had tried to help someone. He felt like Olivia’s hero yet slightly dirty because of the circumstances of their meeting. The only other valiant effort he made in life lately was to try and lift the crushing existential horror at work by telling people jokes and acting crazy. Work crazy, not crazy crazy. Luckily he had memorized jokes in the major categories that humans found humerous and was always ready with a zinger about work, sex, or farting, when the time came.

“How are you doing Harold?” The question came from Peter the Dwarf. Of course no one called him this but he was in fact very short in stature, and named Peter, so the name fit in Harold’s mind.

“Oh fine thanks, just finishing up this work.”

“Coming to the party this weekend Harold? All the boys will be there.”

If by, “the boys,” Peter meant the psychopathic group of probable date-rapists that comprised the database sales division, then he would have liked to miss it.

“Yes, Sir, of course I am coming. I will bring a ham.”

[MF] Where The End Result Could Be a Scorpio

I found myself fully awake around 3.30 am on a Valentine’s Day – distraught that my beloved creature’s form was missing from our conjugal bed. Perhaps, I figured, he’d managed to fall asleep on the couch again. He mostly always does whenever he’s busy working on his big projects. Either way, the moment I managed to get out of bed to dress up (in my usual wet suit + bikini top+ hoodie) and out the bedroom I found his sleeping form sprawled, half of his body on the dining table, laptop open, and a tiny black and red heart card that he made himself. On it, it said “Happy Valentine’s *insert my name here * !” w/ other cheesy dedications of love and an amalgamation of glitter on the card and on the table.

Was I touched? Yes. I was always a fan of his handmade gifts and romantic gestures because 1) I am a sucker for romance 2) I like being flattered. Ha! Beyond that I managed to close his laptop and take off his glasses without him stirring. I also left a little post-it note on his forehead saying: BRB. Procuring Russian pastries + surfing. <3 you! : *

[FM] Losing my virginity to my long distance boyfriend

A little bit about us:

I’m a 5’6,tan brunette.I have B cups but I have a big round fitness ass(which I am very proud of).He’s 5’11 Pakistani and on the skinnier side but muscular.

At this point we’d been together for 4 months but known each other for a year.I was his first girlfriend and the most he had done with a girl was hug.Well, the most I had done was kiss.I’d send him nudes but I didn’t want to see his dick until we met,I knew it was big because of his bulge.He broke the news to me 2 days before his flight and I was very excited I sent him a bunch of pictures teasing him but, I also told him we weren’t going to have sex because I wanted to wait till marriage.

ABC’s of my sex life… [MF]

So here I am. Almost 30. Wavy, auburn hair. Brown eyes. Light Irish skin that freckles easily. Small B cups, but a firm, round ass on the large side. I’m 5’4″ and slender, though I haven’t been to the gym as much as I’d like lately, so lacking some tone. And I have three men in my life. Well… two, and one that I fantasize about. And by sheer coincidence, their initials are A, B, and C.

A is more benefits than friend. We met on a date this summer that went nowhere after one hot night together. And then I got wrapped up in someone else and largely forgot about him. Until I found myself single again and came across A’s profile on a dating app. We reconnected, met for a drink, and began a mutually beneficial arrangement.

A is maybe 5’8″, compact and fit. He has a broad chest and incredible arms… and the most expressive face. I love watching him as we fool around and fuck. I can see every feeling, every moment of pleasure cross his features.

Weekend Getaway [MF]

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Rock Climbing, MF

“Put your right foot, up high… yeah.. push!”

James was telling Marie where to put her foot, not for the best climbing position, but where he would get a much better look at her ass in the harness.

Marie grunted, and pushed with all the might in her right leg, getting up and over the climbing hold. She looked down to James.

“Was that really the best way to do that?”

“Looked the best from down here” James smirked, winking at her.

“Asshole” Marie laughed back, and launched herself from the climbing wall, taking James by surprise and launching him into the climbing wall himself. Re composing himself, James not so gently lowered Marie to the ground, dropping her the last couple of feet.

“Your turn now” Marie said to him, untying the knot in the rope that secured to her harness, and dropping the end against the wall. James unclipped the caribena from his own harness, pulling the rope out and dropping it to the wall the same.

“I want a drink first.” James said as he moved off, towards the vending machine that the climbing centre usually forgot to keep topped up.

Our first face to face.[MF][Cheating]

Edit: If this edit mark is still up i have not finished proofing. I know there are better ways to proof and then post, but I wrote it in the text box from my phone instead of using a word processor then copying. Sorry if it ruins it. It will be proofed by the end of the night.

This first time we spoke was innocent enough. I got a message from her asking about the cafe I was sitting in in my picture. She guessed correctly the exact cafe and I was pretty impressed. To be fair its a rather famous one, known for their beignets and coffee, but neither of us lived there and there weren’t many identifying features to work with. She just had the same cafe burned into her mind from her own time spent there. I won’t say how we were messaging each other, but I will say it was not a dating site, neither of us had been looking for a connection, but that night as we messaged for hours we made one.

[MMF] My Bestfriend, His Girlfriend, and his Cock

So, I’m not sure if this is particularly the right sub for this story, but I had an experience that I need to share.

But since I’m at work, I need to get this story out quickly.

I went to visit my best friend and his girlfriend this past weekend. We have all been very close for years, we easily tell each other everything. We spent the weekend with our dogs, taking them to the dog parks and on long walks and what not.

It was late-ish Saturday night and my best friend (male) ended up falling asleep on the couch. I was sitting next to him, and his girlfriend next to me. Her and I realized he fell asleep and made jokes about messing with him in his sleep and what we could do to him. After a few laughs, she made a joke saying “We should put something in his mouth, like a penis!” and I started laughing and then nonchalantly replied without thinking “Well, shit, now I wish I had been the one to fall asleep”

[MF] Fucking my Ex in the park at midnight

My ex and I broke up in 2015, my choice. We stayed in contact for whatever reason, and from that we kept sexting and meeting up to have sex when we could. We stopped dating to become fuck buddies.

This is one of the first times we met at the park, since I couldn’t make it to her house earlier that day.

So I leave my house at about 11:30PM and walk to the park, there’s a few cars at the local gym just outside the park but not a soul in eyesight. Except my Ex. In most regards my Ex is pretty boring, doesn’t say much and never really added to a conversation but fuck was she hot. Curvy, wide hips, big ass and just verging on a E cup. She’s sat down at a bench dressed in a skirt and a hoodie, on her phone talking to a cousin.

An almost [MFM] with my gf and a stranger

Just so you’re aware, this is a story of “almost”.

I planned a nice Valentine’s date with my girlfriend tonight. Went to a museum to check out an installation she’s been wanting to see, then went to dinner at a restaurant where they play live jazz. The evening was going great. We finished our meal and were waiting for our dessert when she started getting really flirty and touchy. There was a ton of stuff that happened that got us to the next point, but that would be a post unto itself. I’ll skip the details, but I should mention that I have a huge fantasy of watching her with another man. She knows about my fantasy but has never been into it.

When we got home, we were both really worked up from what we had been talking about and doing between when we got dessert and when we got home (again, separate story) that we immediately went to the bedroom and got naked and started fooling around. She kept talking about my fantasy and told me to tell her what I would want her to do with another guy. After a lot of foreplay and talking, she asked me if I really wanted to do it. Of course I said yes, and that’s when she told me that if I could find a guy, that she was game.