How it started with my ex Part 3 [MF]

I woke up on Friday very nervous. It’s not every day you go over to someones house specifically for a blowjob. I smoked a small bowl to calm my nerves and I got to her house around 3. Her mom wasn’t due home until a little past 5. She greeted my at the door in a cute little outfit, gave me an awesome hug, and let me in. We get to her room, and pretty soon, we are making out. I start feeling her breasts. I take of her yoga pants but keep her panties on. They were cute. I think take off my pants. We go back to making out and grinding. I go to take her underwear off but she tells me to go first.

I take of my underwear. I tell her it is her turn but she wants to play a bit before hand. I’m not going to complain. She basically starts giving me a handjob while she was on the side making out with me. I start rubbing her pussy through her panties and I can tell she is damp. I slowly take her underwear off to enjoy the view. She has a small little pussy with shortly trimmed pubic hair. My favorite! Eventually, our shirts both come off as well. We are not both entirely naked, on top of each other, making out and rubbing each other. Read more »

Fixer-Upper [FM] [Exh] [Voy] [Teasing] [Kitchen sex]

Drip. Drip.

I tightened the cap on the kitchen faucet. Drip… Drip…

Silence.

New washers are a dime a dozen, but I knew not every repair on this house would be so cheap. I straightened from the counter and turned for my toolbox, catching Vic’s eye across the hall. His gaze held steady. “Have I ever told you how hot your ass looks in those jeans?” he asked. Vic held a door against the casing, the divots already cut away for the hinges. It lined perfectly with the pencil marks he’d measured moments ago.

“Once or twice,” I grinned back. The truth was, I wore those particular jeans knowing he’d appreciate them. If not for how they framed my ass, then at least for how they clung to my long legs. Which wasn’t to say he didn’t appreciate my breasts, only that Vic was easily distracted by a well-rounded form. “Don’t spend too long staring, or that door will never get hung.”

“Jeannie, that door isn’t the only thing around there that’s gonna be hung.”

I laughed and scooped up the toolbox, sparing a long look to his broad shoulders as I passed. Vic didn’t look so bad himself. Read more »

Carly [FM]

When you’re meeting someone from online, there’s always this air of mystique and uncertainty. While exchanging messages there are always some doubts that creep into your head. Is she real? Will she look like her pictures? Is she even a she? Until you meet the other person those doubts always remain.

Things were no different with Carley. Carley messaged me first and the intention from the start was to have a no strings encounter. From what I was able to gather about her she was a 43 year old professional woman, 5’8” in height, about 120lbs, blonde hair, blue eyes and in all accounts a MILF. Originally we were supposed to meet but schedules conflicted and we had to postpone. That was my first red flag. She was going away for the weekend to help celebrate a friends birthday so for a few days we went without contact. I usually know how these things go; You have the intention of meeting and then when things go wrong the whole thing usually fizzles so I was preparing for the worst and didn’t have much hope for this encounter. I emailed her after the weekend to give it one last shot and we planned on meeting up later in the week. To my surprise, I received a message from her that she may be free that night if I was interested. I replied that I was definitely interested and there’s no reason to wait if we don’t have to. We were set to meet at 9:30pm. Read more »

How it started with my ex Part 2 [MF]

Okay, so I posted my earlier post 3 weeks ago saying I was going over in a week for a blowjob. That didn’t pan out for a while. The first Saturday, she was sick and the second Saturday, I was out of town. Before I go into the main event, let’s fill you in on what happened throughout those weeks. I’ll post Part 3 (the main event) next.

The first Saturday, she was sick. However, she wasn’t contagious and wanted to buy a bit of weed from me so I went over. She told me that we can hang out but she wanted to really enjoy the blowjob so we would have to hold off on that. She started feeling a bit better after a couple bong hits so we started making out. It started as such soft kisses but pretty soon, she was lying on top of me, grinding, and making out hard. I felt her breasts over her shirt. Then I put it inside her shirt and felt them bare. She was moaning into my mouth. Soon after, she stopped kissing me and looked like she wanted to say something. Before saying it though, she changed her mind and went back to kiss me. I stopped her and asked her what she wanted to say. “I don’t want to tease you since I can’t get you off”. I was super turned on but I had to know. I pressured her a bit. She leaned down and whispered in my ear “I want you in all my holes.” God DAMN. We had talked about a blowjob but that sentence alone made me almost blow my load. I realized she wasn’t ready to do that. In fact, after talking about it, it was clear that while she wanted it, it wasn’t going to happen unless we were together. Read more »

Tindering around the Christmas Tree – [MF]

At the end of my last post I said I’d fuck Kat in the ass at the Christmas Party. The Christmas Party was last week and, whilst she was up for finding a quiet corner in the hotel, I said no as I knew she was (once again) back with her husband, and I have something else going on.

I’ve been using Tinder on and off for a couple of years and I’ve managed to gather a few friends with benefits/fuckbuddies – some are reliable, some have been lost along the way…others have had their numbers blocked for turning mental. I’m always up front with the women I match with – I don’t have any interest in trying to persuade someone on Tinder to sleep with me.

A few weeks ago, I matched with a woman called Anne. She is 13 years older than me, but her pictures were all enough to get me interested. A ‘fuller figure’ older woman – nothing I’d call fat, just well rounded and curvy. We chatted, and I told her I was looking for sex. She wasn’t sure, and that was enough to keep me interested. We met up with the agreement in advance that neither of us could block the other if we didn’t sleep together right away, and she promised to explain why. Read more »

First attempt. New here . [MF]

Where were we…

You, bent over on my lap. In a naughty school uniform. In a tiny top, Buttons undone , boobs hanging out. Skirt riding up , panty less.
The fingers of my left hand in your mouth blowing God knows whos dick(you naughty fuck). The 2middles on my right grasping your clit. Smack! Right on your clit. You gag from the pain. “Nah!.” I say with anger. You look at me in the eyes . Full eyes. The look a whimpering cat give her mate.

“Lower your gaze you cheapslut.” With eyes soo fierce, goosebumps rise all over you, around your buttocks. It’s too late now to beg for forgiveness…SMACK! Down comes the wooden scale behind the bend of your knees. Down again at the very place you got smacked twice before. So deeply bruised, tiny droplets of blood ooze out. Glistening like dew , red jewles of your masters love. :*

I throw the scale away, it hits a vase, falls, shatters, you don’t flinch. Good. I turn your head around with my fingers in your mouth. Gripping your lower jaw with my thumb. You are such a good girl, you still continue pleasuring the imaginary phallus. Read more »

[M]y [f]ourth time watching Deadpool

I had known this girl Vicki for a while. We had fooled around at her place and mine but mostly vanilla stuff. When the Deadpool movie came out, I loved it (closet nerd). However, she hadn’t seen it. So one night we decided to go watch it at this theater in Oak Park late at night.

A little about me. I’m 24 and about 5’11” with a dad bod. Vicki is about 6’1″ and curvy in the right places, a DD cup and thick ass (a PAWG, if you will).

I see her walking to the theater and I can’t help stare down her shirt. She catches me staring and winks, “After the movie, my place?” We walk in and enjoy the movie, laughing in this empty theater. Afterwards, we begin to leave and both go to the restrooms in the basement. I came out first and Vicki comes out with a twinkle in her eye “I can’t wait to get home, I just smoked a quick bowl in the bathroom”. I asked her, “Was it really that empty? Maybe I should check?” Read more »