My First Time Spanking A Woman [MF]

I was into the idea of spanking and whipping for a long time before I ever got the opportunity to try it. In fact it’s probably one of my oldest and most deeply-rooted kinks. I remember reading about how they used to give the cane as punishment in Victorian school and being kind of weirdly turned on by it.

Anyway, I was just out of college, and it was with a girl I’d met online. We were dating by now, and we’d slept together three or four times, and I was crazy intimidated by her because she’d done kinky stuff before, and I had not. In fact she’d been pretty vocal about how much she liked being spanked, and I’d slapped her ass a couple of times while doing it doggy style, but I’d not yet gotten up the courage to just spank her.

We were fooling around one day, and I made up my mind to just go for it, so I got her over the bed. She was in just her panties at this stage, and very slowly and deliberately I pulled them down. And she moaned. That moan is stuck in my memory forever. She sounded so incredibly turned on, and it let me know that she knew what was going to happen, and that she wanted it. There she was in front of me, bending over the bed, ass in the air, gripping the sheets and waiting.

[MF] Everything but a quiet night

The other night the wife was resigned to no sex. It had been a long and hard day at work for her and she wanted to call it a night a relax. I completely understood but wanted to try something on the more romantic side. I told her I wanted to just lay in bed naked and masturbate each other. I wasn’t looking for anything rough or passionate. I told her that we don’t even have to finish, I just want to enjoy the feel of her body and relax. Hearing that, she was more than happy to simply lay next to me and touch each other.

We started naked under the warmth of the covers, our backs on the bed and my fingers foraging around. I began to walk my hand from her stomach down to her lips, massaging and feeling her up when my hand arrived. Sliding in and out of her vagina slowly and smoothly. Her fingers brushed over my penis, which was slowly becoming more erect. She gripped it tightly, and slowly ran her hand down my shaft several slow and steady strokes. She stopped and continued to lightly rub my now hard cock with her fingertips.

Adventures in Eating Pussy [MF]

The First Time:

I had recently turned nineteen. I had recently fallen in to a torrid relationship with a girl a year older than I (it didn’t feel torrid at first, but it got that way). She was much more experienced than I and I felt both daunted and turned on by this, because she really seemed to want me, this relatively inexperienced guy who she’d met at a party several weeks before. She had dark black hair, pale skin, chain-smoked, listened to 90s metal bands like Queen of the Stone Age.

My first time masturbating on a train [M]

Yesterday I had a long day of train journeys to get home and was browsing some of the NSFW/GW sections of Reddit on my phone to pass the time.

The whole carriage was rather empty but there was someone sat a seat behind me and another a seat in front.

Whilst reading some of the posts, my free hand had crept it’s way up from my knee and was now rubbing against the bulge in my jeans.

I took my coat and placed it to the side of me juat to shield it from view of anybody passing down the aisle.

I quietly unzipped my jeans and started rubbing through my boxers, focusing on the head. I felt a little rush that I’d started doing this with people so near to me.

My erection continued to grow and a finger just wouldn’t reach that magic spot any longer. I got my whole hand inside my jeans and was rewarded with multiple fingers stroking me through the cotton underwear.

Pretty soon, it just wasn’t enough. I needed more to bring myself off. I slipped my hand inside the fly of my boxers and slightly gasped at that skin-on-skin magic.

[MF] Slamming my student during the Grand Slam. (Part 2), this time in the Classroom.

My first time with Beatrice was amazing, but it was far from being the most memorable one. After that first day we kept on as before, hanging around and flirting a little as usual but nothing much further, well MOSTLY. She still had that douche of a boyfriend so even though she knew most of our friends were aware of our little exploits, she still tried to maintain a certain amount of appearance so we were not banging as rabbits as I would wish for. She started coming to my place every once in a while. I was her booty call whenever her boyfriend was not giving her enough attention, (I know sad, but if you only saw how hot she was, you would do the same and more) we had some mind blowing sex, amazing but nothing really History worthy, just kinky sex, some tieing up, anal twice or three time, some role playing and lots of blow jobs with a happy ending. We banged at her place 2 times (3rd time however was really a charm) and even though fucking someone in the bed they share with their boyfriend is a whole lot of fun, it was still not newsworthy.
When we were at pubs or some occasional party we would act as good friends and she would even be an amazing wing woman (See she was not that bad). One of this times we were at the Hard Rock Café and she helped me score this wildly hot swedish girl (probably my next story, or maybe the Apollo boy I will let you guys choose) which whom a spent a very lovely weekend with. We talked a few times about her relationship status, but I was not willing to settle down with anyone so I never pushed and she was comfortable in the whole situation and with her plans with Mr. Douche, he was just the man every girl dreams to marry.
At school I was mostly trying to be professional, she had intermediate English classes with me for the first three months and apart from a little teasing here and there when no one was looking (she knew that I loved seeing her in dresses that showed her nice shapely legs so she would make an effort to tease me, despite the horrid Dublin weather), some brushing of a hand in the under parts of one another and well some stolen kisses when the opportunity presented, I was trying to be professional. And by that I mean doing every thing I was not supposed to do, but what could I do, she was simply the best cock tease ever. (Up until then actually, a few years later there was this senior that made me turn the fuck it sign on and well I will tell you all about her in some future story.)
It was all VERY professional until our fateful day. I had prepared a game and a powerpoint presentation for my class, spent hours working on this Conditionals thing and I was setting it up for it in the projection room we had at school, it was in the third floor of the school and we only ever went there if we were going to use that specific room, and we had this all schedule thing to who and when it would be used. I was coming and going to set it up and one of this times I saw Beatrice coming into school, I hadn’t told my students that the following class would be upstairs, so I all innocently told her that the class would be up stairs and invited her to follow me up. (I was so stressed preparing my class that it was actually a simple invitation). I was almost done actually and when I got back upstairs I was all set up and really looked at her for the first time that day.
And man did I look at her! Beatrice had her long hair tied in this perfect high ponytail, she had bangs that went just above those absurd green eyes creating this cute frame above then. Her lips were so full, and so damn kissable. What I failed to mention the day before is that she was very Rock n’ Roll and today she was the epitome of it, which was my Achilles heel. She was wearing this black schoolgirl skirt, with knee high boots, a black leather jacket and under it I could see she was wearing a white t-shirt exposing her cleavage. (Why would she go to class looking like that you may be asking yourself, well we had planned an afternoon of kinky sex afterwards). Well as you may imagine my jaw dropped to the floor and my heart started pounding completely out of normal pace and to be completely honest my palms started sweating. I tried to chat with her a little as if there was nothing happening there but I made the mistake of looking into my watch and noticed there was still exact 18 minutes until the beginning of my class.
She had been looking at me with her registered naughty smile and when I complimented her outfit she gave a small laugh, and told me there was even more to come. She stood up opened her jacket and to my delight she wearing no bra and that they were fucking cut offs (Did I mention she was hot and kinky?). She looked at me trying to make this pretend innocent face and asked if it was too much. My only answer in that moment was shaking my head with my jaw dropped and something that may have sounded like: Gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
After some hesitation I walked towards her, and by that I mean that I moved in her direction as fast as I could and started ravaging her mouth and moved her t-shirt to the middle, so that both of her boobs were exposed. When I started moving into position to suck on those beauties she held my head and whispered in my ear that it was great that I liked her outfit so much, because she was also not wearing any panties. By now my heart was about to burst of my chest and when I moved in to suck on those big dark nipples I realized that she was no different than I was. I kept teasing her a little biting her nipples before moving my hand to check the lack of panties. Well she was wearing no knickers, but to compensate that she was dripping wet.
Caution by now was something of the past (ok maybe I was listening to the cricking of the wooden stairs) and I grabbed her by the waist and pinned her against the wall kissing her madly and biting and grabbing her boobs, while she had her legs tangled behind my back to give her some stability. She was moaning as hell and when she asked me to fuck her, I was not going to deny her this small pleasure. I moved her to the teacher table, sat her down and opened my fly. My dick was pulsing in anticipation and my mind was a filled with lust for that little minx. (The whole sight was too much to take in and I still get my heart beating out of sync while writing this story).
I love teasing and playing before fucking, like a cat playing with the pray before going for the kill. But not that day, I positioned myself and slowly I felt inch by inch of my cock being surrounded by that wet and warm pussy until I felt my ball sack hit her butt. I started slowly fucking her while playing with those beautiful boobs, slapping it slightly, but soon I was deep fucking her, grunting a little (maybe a lot). I usually try to be a generous lover but that moment my only concern was releasing all my feverish desire. She couldn’t moan as she liked to do, so she kept muffling her screams kissing me or putting her mouth in my chest, when she gave a big bite in my shoulder to shut her deep moans I started cumming inside of her as mad person. It was the first time I actually didn’t pulled off from her and I am sad to say that up until today I have no regrets about it.
We didn’t have much time to clean up, we fixed our clothes, she got a tissue to clean the cum flowing down her legs and pussy, started randomly spreading some Victoria Secret Vanilla Body Wash at herself and around the room. I went down into my room to call on my others students, after a quick stop in the bathroom.
My class started kind of awkward because it took me a while to find my line of thought (I wonder why), but afterwards it was a success and everyone had a lot of fun with it. When it was time to leave Bea lingered longer as always and when she got up we had to clean this spot in her chair that looked awkwardly like almost dry cum. We went to my place and fucked for ours and I never allowed her to take of her clothes. It was by far one of the most exciting fucks of my life, it was actually the first time she let me fuck her ass. That day I was wild and didn’t care much for the how red her ass cheeks were looking when I was done with her.
My whole affair with Beatrice lasted about 4 months, almost 5 and we were great together. She always told me that her boyfriend was always to traditional for her in bed and my wild side was what she needed to keep her steady. So in a way I was just filling what he was leaving exposed (pun intended).
As I told you in the beginning the third time we were fucking in her house he arrived as I was about to leave, there was this huge commotion and drama. Beatrice begged him for forgiveness and left the school the day after, we saw one another one more time, but her heart was not into it anymore. Now she felt like she was cheating on him (weird I know). I had just one more month ahead of me in Dublin, and there was no shortage of other girls.
Up until today when I pass someone wearing Victoria Secret Vanilla I start thinking about Beatrice (that is her real name so good luck finding her). For a while there I was actually in love with her, but soon I realized that we would be going different ways and I should just enjoy her as she was enjoying me.
Thanks for reading one more time. Please let me know what you think and tell me what should my next story be.

After College Fling [MF]

Chapter 1

I’ve always been a hard worker, so staying behind after class when the other students had home was never an unusual thing for me. I’m only 18, but I’m pretty bright for my age, well, at least that’s what my parents say. I don’t really get along with the other students on my course, I suppose it’s because our interest differ so much; and it doesn’t really help that I’m not into clubbing, smoking or just hanging out on street corners on the weekends. I much prefer to spend my time reading or watching documentaries about animals, I really do love animals.

I wouldn’t say that I’m an interesting girl, to look at, at least; but I wouldn’t deny that there was a certain innocent hotness about me. I mean, I must be somewhat attractive for the likes of someone like Professor Simmons to fuck me; that was something I never saw coming, I mean, why would a beefy hunk like Professor Simmons be interested in a girl like me? It’s not like I could match him on an intellectual level or anything, but I guess fucking sex a young, barely legal student is what turns these grown men these days. I mean, what else could it be? I’m cute, but I’m not a model; I’m barely 5’1” & my skin is pale as snow, the only thing that gives my face any colour my brown freckles.

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Hard Commute [MF][public]

Traveling home on the train with my wife. She lifts her leg to cross it over the other and reveals that she is not wearing any panties. She looks out the window acting coy. She runs a hand across her breast causing her nipples to harden through her blouse. She bites her lip and refuses to make eye contact with me. My hard cock in straining inside my jeans. She uncrosses her legs and crossed them again. i catch a glimpse of wetness on her pussy. She arches her back slightly wish pushes out her tits and hard nipples. I let out a slight groan. She licks and sucks on a finger. I’m ready to explode. She grinds hers legs together and lets out a slight coo. She is enjoying this. She uncrosses her legs again. This time she take her time shifting her legs and gives me a wonderful shot of her open wet pussy. It is glistening with wetness. In one swift motion she scoops some wetness from her pussy and puts her fingers in her mouth and closes her eyes. I so desperately want to bury my face in her pussy. She place her left foot on my hard cock and rubs it up and down through my jeans. Her right hand moves to her swollen clit. All the time she is still looking out the window. In seconds her body is twitching from orgasm and I follow suit cumming in my jeans from the motion of her foot. She closes her legs and fixes her skirt. A smirk comes across her face as she licks her lips. When we get to our stop I follow her out trying to cover up the large wet spot on the front of my jeans. I look down at her seat and see that she left a little puddle of wetness on it.

[FM] Ginger Thickness… Orange is the new Black

Sometimes there’s just an instant connection or chemistry, drawing you in so fast with a new person you just kind of dance around the usual screening process. This Ginger was respectful and straight to the point from the get-go on Plenty of Fish. In town for a bit on business, he wants to have some casual fun. Average height, better than average build, green eyes. Described his cock as 7.5 inches and THICK- his emphasis. I’m in. He’s at the top end of length for my preference, but self describing it as thick got my attention. Gimme that thick dick. He’s former Army- he had a pic up in his dress uniform. Woof. He’s my age, 31, but with the right combination of personality and body- I can look past it. I like ’em young and hung! He passed with flying colors. He sends me his number, we text briefly, and make the plan to meet that same day. I appreciated his ability to be direct without being rude or vulgar. I’m telling you, this isn’t rocket science. At no point did he ask for nudes, or ask endless intimate questions- I give it a 50/50 chance of being a satisfactory encounter given our lack of communication beforehand, but I can’t resist a Ginger to save my life. Also, I give it a 95% he’s well endowed- orange is the new Black. Don’t ever forget that.

No longer fantasy – [MF], [FMF], and more [MF] [long]

I guess the reality got started about a month ago on my wife’s 30th birthday. 2016 had been a really rough but productive year for us. I got fired from my job, nearly got deported because of it, found a great new job, but it meant that we would have to move. We had to sue our real estate agent, and it put us on the brink of bankruptcy, but we finally got our dream home. My FIL got remarried to some bitch. The stresses of all this together put us at the edge of divorce, but never pushed us over. By her birthday, all that was behind us. We could finally relax. We finally realized that we were the perfect life partners for each other. ‘Through thick and thin’ really meant something for us.

Something we had talked about was meeting new people. That was one regret that we both had from the previous few years. We had both been working so hard that all we had was each other. That had to change. Along with the talk about meeting new people and making new friends came talk about meeting new people and making new lovers. Finally. We both knew deep down in our hearts that she is a dirty fucking slut that needs to be fucked as often as possible and I’m a filthy fucking pervert that wants to enable her.

Four Years of Anticipation, and Three Days of Participation [MF] (M24 F21) LONG

I’ve been lurking and commenting on this sub for a while (using my not throwaway account, thank you very much). Before we get into the story I will say that we had exceptional chemistry (being a horny 24 year old and her being a horny 21 yo probably went a long way with that), and that chemistry is what led me to write about this encounter. It took me a week to organize my memories of the night, and find the time to write this (that battlefield one….) so I admit that the dialogue is not 100% but this is gonewildSTORIES not gonewild: Legal deposition so it will have to do.