[mff] What I learned about myself in a hotel room with 4 coeds.

This story takes place years ago. I was a sophomore in college(art student). I had always been shy, and was never very comfortable talking to women. Lucky for me, my senior year of high school, a very insistent girl asked to my girl friend and we dated until shortly before this story begins. I was newly single at that time, so on top of being shy, I had no recent practice flirting with women.

To make up for my lack of social comfort, I got a little weird. I had embraced thrift stores(velvet sport coats, torn jeans, etc.), and had shoulder length dread locks(I’m white). At odds with my fashion, I was also pretty athletic. I road a vintage road bike (which wasn’t really hip at the time) everywhere, instead of driving, I rode 40+miles per day. That and I climbed a lot at a pretty high level.

So I’m trying to say, I looked like a hippy art kid, but I was a pretty ripped little guy, and I had fairly low self esteem.

One of the art clubs I was in organized a trip to NYC for 3 days so we could visit galleries. The story begins as about 10 of us art kids jet off to the big city.

[GROUP] Surprise Vegas Foursome (bisexual)

There was some interest expressed for more stories and I am doing my best to get Reddit to show it in paragraph form as well.

My second story is from when I was flying home after I was away doing training in another state. I flew into Vegas and my wife and I were going to stay the night and drive home first thing in the morning. Linda had made other plans.

I touched down at McCarran International at around 6:00 pm and as soon as I passed the TSA security checkpoint I ssaw Linda, and she was just about spilling out of her top. She was wearing a black tank top which barely contained her massive E sized breasts with HUGE pointy nipples. Her ass was looking heavenly in her cutoff shorts. It had been weeks since I had seen her and the mere sight of her had my cock reacting. She runs up to me and planted her soft wet lips on mine and we kissed for way longer than is acceptable for PDA.

“Baby,” she said, “I missed you so much.”

[MF] Making one HotWife happy this Sat 1/2!

This weekend I was on a business trip in one of the 5* hotels in Croatia by the coast – don’t ask me which, not going to tell! Made arrangement with one HotWife to meet me in hotel on Sat night. So this is how it happened:

We meet around 21h on a roundabout near hotel, her boyfriend left her there with a car. Small kiss was exchanged, as she was local. Then we entered hotel on secondary access, but on our way there in some hidden part I managed to stop her & feel her under the mini skirt & coat – she wasn’t wearing any panties. So we started quickly to the hotel, ’cause it was cold outside.

Once in, we went to elevator, go straight to my room floor & to the room. When we got there, we get out coats of, gave her some drinks & pretty soon we started kissing.

The we deiced to get out of the shoes & boots (she head one with high heels). As I helped her out, I pushed her to the bed & licked her freshly shaven pussy (oh yes, she sent me a pic of her freshly shaved pussy during the day – 1st pic: http://imgur.com/RNw49IV ). Pretty soon she was undressed, so only her long socks stayed on her (she had those sexy ones like fishing net, with big hole for pussy & ass access).

Taking My First Facial [MF]

Hey y’all! My first story got a good reception, so I thought I’d share another. This one takes place in my first year of college. Hope you enjoy!

To give you a picture of myself, I like to think of myself as an attractive girl, I have never had any problems finding dates or picking up guys. I’m about 5’4, I’m not going to say my weight, but I have a nice body. I keep tan all year (which is key later on!)and I have shoulder-lenght brown hair. I think my best assets are my tight round ass and my smooth, tan legs. I always wear shorts to show both of them off (there are pics in my history).

The first semester I was at school, it took me a while to find my place. I didn’t really know a whole lot of people until classes started and I pledged (I will keep the name of my sorority unknown for obvious reasons).

I was in a Biology class that was really difficult and some us formed a study group. The group consisted of me, one of my pledge sisters Amy, another girl I don’t remember and two guys who were pretty cute, Kevin and Nick.

[MF] La très bonne nuit [Long]

About a week ago I received a relatively innocent Snapchat photo from a girl I’d long given up any of hope of ever hearing from again… mostly because there’s about 8,000 miles separating us. I’ll call her Cèleste for our purposes today. We had a short “How are you” conversation as prior lovers are prone to do and the reminiscing on her has lead me to resolve to contribute to this sub instead of just lurking today.

I’ll be including some buildup as frankly it’s inseparably woven into the fabric of my memory of this night but I’ll include a break down below for you to skip to if the sexy is what you seek. Additionally there may be some moral choices present that you may or may not agree with.. that’s your prerogative.

[Mf/fM] Wild Roses pt. 15: Abbotsolutely Horrible [nc] [rape/revenge] [bsdm] [fdom]

Between the muddy road and Summer’s exhaustion, the going was slow, but by dusk, the three sisters found their way into a small village on a small hill, a smattering of houses crowding the stone temple at the crest. There was no inn to be found, but at a courier post at the foot of the hill Autumn managed to convince the captain to lend them an empty bed for the night, and while she went with off with him to settle their accounts, Spring and Summer went to bed, Summer out at once and Spring lingering at the edge of sleep for a while before she too succumbed. When Autumn came to bed a few hours later, sweaty and panting, Summer awoke briefly, but still exhausted she slept through the entire day, despite her sister’s efforts to wake her.

At the dawning of the day after she awoke at last in earnest, rested but famished, and crawling over Spring’s flushed and sticky body, offering Autumn a light kiss as she slipped into her dress.

“I want to check out the temple.” she whispered quietly to her sister. “Meet me in the square in a few hours, and we’ll be on our way?”

Playing with Fire – Article IV of the Contract

Playing With Fire – Article IV of the Contract

The belief is that I cannot control it. Once it is lit the fire will take on a life of its own.

Even the slightest bit of oxygen breathed on it will result in a stable flame churning to an amazing conflagration

Yet here we are putting kindling on

I want to walk the tightrope over the boundaries you’ve built and tap dance on wires connected to explosively charged emotions

There is a thrill being surrounded by a ring of fuel & watching as the sparks of conversation lick the liquid till it ignites the next topic & engulfs both time & distance

Intellect is matched evenly coated in the gelatin of charisma struck against boxes of subjects creating enough friction that once lit anticipates kissing the tip of the wick and waxing on till the oil runs dry

This sulfuric mixture of unfiltered humor brewing below the surface causes eruptions of faithful laughter. Playing with fire is dangerous yet here you are flirting with me while scorched with a devilish grin flickering across your face & I will sit with pitchfork in hand prodding to make sure that it remains

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[MF] Drunken Quicky with an interesting aftertaste

Please be kind: English isn’t my native language.

It has been some time since, but this is still the weirdest sex experience I’ve ever had.
My best friend at school was about to celebrate his 18th birthday. As I was a bit older, I was already that age and we decided to party hard ! While I was now at the age to buy hard alcohol (you must be 18 in my country to do that) we didn’t really had enough money for that, so we asked our friend Steve how somehow was always able to empty his parents bar without them carring about it.
So the plan was set: We rented the youth meeting area (which was simply an old barrack), brought in Steve with the alcohol, invited our friends and prepared to have to a wild party.
Steve and I were behind the bar and were already really drunk, when the party started off. I guess we started with some beers and went straight for an entire bottle of white Martini.
So the evening went on and more and more people came in, some of them I knew, some of them were new to me.

[mF] [Fdom] [oral] Tuesday morning at the office (part 2)

This is a continuation of the Friday night story. I’m thinking I might make it a thing and keep writing about them.
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You had a long weekend. Time seemed to slow to a crawl and all you could think about was coming back to the office on Tuesday morning. Friday afternoon’s scene kept playing in your head, driving you wild. You had a permanent hard-on all weekend which scored you extra points with your wife, but what you were really thinking about was your boss’s sweet pussy, what it felt like to kneel on the floor in front of her wide open legs. 

Distracted, you park the car and make your way into the elevator in your building. Your cock is already straining against your pants and your heart is beating faster, as the elevator climbs up towards the 7th floor and you wonder what’s in store this morning. Should you say hi first? Should you stop by her office at all, or go straight to yours? You stop in the kitchen to put your lunch in the fridge and sigh with relief when you’re the only one there. You round the corner and are relieved, if somewhat disappointed to see her door is closed. That’s nothing new, though, she’s usually in her first meeting by the time you get in. 

[MF] Seducing my hair stylist

First of all: Sorry. English isn’t my native language ;)

Whenever I went to my hair stylist, there was that one girl working there who sort of seem to have some interest in me.
I liked that very much because I hadn’t had a relationship for some time and din’t know where this was going.
After some time she asked me for my number and I gladly gave it to her. So we once met at my place and watched a movie. She always seemed very comfortable, but this evening it was completely the opposite: She was sitting in the corner of my couch like she was really afraid of the entire situation. I still don’t know why… So nothing really happened that evening, not even a single kiss.
I gave her a second chance and so we went on a proper date: We went to a nice chinese restaurant and afterwards into a club. I have to say: I don’t like clubs. For my taste it’s always too loud, the wrong music is playing and everybody just seems to show off.
She noticed that and I explained that this is not really my taste. Her reaction was very childish: She enjoyed that I did this for her like she was a princess now. And at that point I simply had enough.
Yes she was a bit naive, but still somehow cute and lovely, but in the end: I wasn’t there to serve a princess, I didn’t had to and I’m no puppet for anybody, so the evening once again ended without a single thing happening.