[M]y dreamlike experience with a sextoy [F].

Sorry if it sounds confusing, it’s my first post. Hope it’s coherent.
I’m a 36 year old man, brazilian, uncut, around 200lbs and 6′ tall, brown eyes and black hair. Not ugly, but not a model. I was in a kik group a while ago, trying to get laid, as usual, when I see this guy posting to the group “My friend wants to be used tonight. Message me for details”. That immediately caught my eye, of course. It’s something I’d never done, plus, you know, the sex part I was craving.

So I did PM him and he gave me the details. I drove there. Had kind of a hard time finding the place, and because of it, started thinking it was all a prank or a setup. I kept thinking I’d be robbed, or raped, maybe both, and in all scenarios I could think of, I would most likely end up dead or humiliated. But I was too horny. I finally found the place. My heart was racing as I knocked on the door. It opened. Read more »

Getting my Wife Pregnant

I have been thinking about writing this for a while as I enjoy this sub in my dry times and today I thought to myself why not I might as well pass it forward. This is the true story of trying for a third child. There is no anal sex or threesomes or other nonsense stuff as that is just not practical just plain old marriage sex so I hope this is good enough for you.

My wife is pretty vanilla when it comes to sex that is until we are trying for a baby in which case she heats up and she just seems desperate for sex and really horny. I am 40 and she is 37. She has a nice full figure and nice big tits with lovely large nipples. She has a nice full ass and is never shaved, the smallest bush she will have is a few inches of thin landing strip. She knows I like it bushy, there is nothing nicer than licking out a nice wet bushy gash. Lots of you young guys would call her a MILF and she is very very hot. Or sex life goes from rampant for a while to nothing for up to 6 months as being parents can be demanding. We have been together for just over 20 years. Read more »

My most recent time fucking a crossdresser [M28, T19]

I’ve always had a voracious sexual appetite that has led me into the rabbit hole on more than a few occasions. For my first story, I’m going to retell my most recent night with a crossdresser. This happened in February 2016 and is as accurate as my memory will allow.

I’m 29, tall, a fraction overweight, but I would imagine reasonably attractive. I am single, live alone and have no dependants. I did well at school and at university, and have found success in the financial sector. I am not objectively rich, but do make a six figure salary and have the toys to go with it. I only mention that as for the purpose of some other stories, I have managed to use it to my advantage to sleep with women very much out of my league. Sexually I am very much of a hedonist, but in my day to day life I am boringly ordinary. I do not drink, do drugs or smoke. My cock is just a hair over 7 1/2 inches, although it’s not particularly thick. It’s perfectly straight, something that has been commented on by lovers a few times. Read more »

(M)y study partner (F)

This just happened tonight and I have to write about it. This story starts in January when school started again. I’m a third year college student retaking a first year class for a better grade. I’m about 6’0″, 185 lbs, and not bad looking.
 
The first day I’m walking down the hall toward class thinking this is going to be a nice quarter. I’m taking one of my classes for a second time and spring will be here soon. I should note I lost my v-card only a few months ago so I’m enjoying my newfound confidence. I got the condom on after 2 tries and still sealed the deal.
 
That first day of class I realized I had to quickly figure out who the hottest girl in the room was and sit next to her. She just happened to have an open seat right next to her so I grabbed it. We exchanged a quick look and small smile. My first assessment was that she had auburn hair just above shoulder length, a nice smile, somewhat in shape, and b/c cups. I made small talk at times during class and and we eventually started sitting next to each other in lecture. We’d write notes for each other, use the crossword as an excuse to feel each other’s arms, legs, etc.
 
Writing this I now feel slightly embarrassed at how long I took. Fast forward to last week. At this point we’ve been rubbing each other’s legs while listening to lecture, leaning against each other, etc. With the weather being a little warmer she’s been wearing shorts. She said she ran track in high school and I was finally able to confirm her legs and ass are top notch. I’m a huge fan. At 5’8″ she’s taller than most girls I usually hook up with. She’s got a full b cup but I was more intrigued with the long legs. What it would be like to have them wrapped around me or spread wide. Since the midterm is happening Friday and I was doing well I offered to tutor her. She agreed and we both decided to meet at my place Wed at 9 pm (that was tonight).
 
So she shows up with her backpack, the book, and we head upstairs to my room. She’s wearing yoga pants, a t-shirt, and I’m in jeans and a t-shirt. As she walks up the stairs I’m looking really hard at her ass. I’m trying to figure out if she’s wearing granny panties or a thong. I can’t see anything so she’s either got a g-string or she’s not wearing any at all. I close the door behind us and we set up on my bed while making small talk.
 
We spent most of our study time talking about random things. Nothing remotely sexual at all until the end when we’re ready to call it a night. It’s now about 11 and she says she wishes she didn’t have to drive all the way back home, about 10 mins away. I mention she’s welcome to stay here. She can have my bed and I can take the couch. She says she’d feel bad kicking me out of my bed and I finally get it. She’s trying to have sex with me.
 
I say ok. She says she didn’t bring anything to sleep in so I offer her a pair of shorts and a shirt. I say I’m going to brush my teeth and that I’ll be back. I head into the bathroom thinking holy shit, this is going to happen. I come back in and she’s leaning on my desk browsing the internet on her laptop. She’s not wearing the shorts or a bra. Just the t-shirt and my favorite, a tiny little g-string. She sees I notice and says she only sleeps in underwear with a little smile. I smiled and said, so do I. 
 
I got down to my boxer briefs and shut the light off. The street lights shone in the room making it bright enough to find the bed. I’m right handed so I let her get in bed first. She’s on her right side and I lay on my back. At first we are touching but just barely. After a brief pause I said come closer and pulled her to me. I had a pretty strong hard on at that point and she wrapped her left leg around me. She put her head on my shoulder and I knew she could feel my boner. Her left hand played with my stomach and eventually my nipples.
 
It’s late and I’ll have to finish this tomorrow.

Korean [F] are hard to get?!

So, recently I’ve met a Korean girl in Croatia. From what I read on reddit & watched on Youtube, they are hard to get. So are they?!

Date 1: so we meet for a dinner & we’ve been going to an ethnic restaurant in upper part of the town where I live. It’s in a historic & darker place of the town, but she’s OK with it. We dine in that fine restaurant & in the middle of the dinning I just order her to kiss me – & she does. Being polite & assertive does play out. So we continue to dine & she also wants some pancakes. I’m full, but warn her about the size of the portions here in Croatia. She orders it & when he gets a full plate with 2 pancakes – she can’t believe it. So 1st cut is done & she gives me a 1st cut…& continue to feeds me with same fork. WoW, she’s really something – I think to myself. After we walk out, I grab her & kiss her deeply in the street…walk some more & leave her on a station. Read more »

Stripping at a bachelor party at the UW

By this time I’d been stripping for a month or two and Kylie had really taken me under her wing and I really trusted her. She was great and I was in awe of her. She never really worked all that much but she always had a ton of money and had all these side jobs. I had told her that private dances weren’t for me because I thought I might be a little too new to get into that at this point in my career. She suggested that I work with her a bit to really get to know the routine of a private dance and how to do one properly. She had already promised to perform at a bachelor party at a University of Washington fraternity. I was really hesitant to do a bachelor party especially at the UW. I had lived in a fraternity during the summer I graduated high school. So not only did I know a bunch of guys from there but I also knew how out of control frat guys can get given a bit of alcohol and naked women. Read more »

Young Lust – [MF]

We finally got here. She grabbed my hand and led me to her house. She fumbled for her keys, then finally found the right one and opened the door. She jerked my arm in her direction and once I got inside she slammed the door shut. All I can hear is my heart pounding away inside my chest and the heavy breathing. She pushed me up against the wall and finally had her way with me. With no hesitation, she ripped my shirt off and began kissing my ear and teasing me. I was slowly melting, moaning while she kissed down my chest inching towards it, then, quickly, she licked her way up my chest. I knew what she was getting at, I delivered. I teased her to get back at her; I ran my hands up and down her sides while I kissed and bit her neck, I grabbed her by her arms, picked her up and wrapped her legs around my hips and arms around my neck. I tasted her tongue in my mouth. I threw her on her back on top of her bed and jumped on top. Fuck. This is great, every time she claws my back, every time she bites my neck and every time she makes me want to be inside her more and more, this is definitely worth getting off the drugs, especially for her. I put a hand between the buttons of her shirt and without a beat, I ripped her shirt off her back. I couldn’t fathom how much I loved her and every inch of her body. Her hand in my hair, our skins against each other, the way her mouth and skin tasted, the heat of the moment, even the aggressiveness. I rubbed my hands down her back, slowly, finger by finger, down to her thighs. I slowly rubbed her thighs, I could tell how much she wanted it from how rough she made out with me. I put by hand on her and grabbed her ass. Her breathing quickened even faster giving off the cutest moan I’ve ever heard. She got even more aggressive with me and got rougher with how she grabbed me. She ripped me off her, threw me to the ground and ran her finger down my chest and slowly kissed me from my neck down to my chest, slowly down my abs. She then stopped, grabbed eye contact and slowly unbuttoned and unzipped my pants. I couldn’t think straight. I kept breathing faster and harder. She yanked my pants off, ran her finger over my member and kissed it through my boxers. I was finally putty in her hands. She pulled it out, took a minute to admire it and kissed the head. Slowly took it in her mouth, slower and slower to tease me. I clawed at the ground, moaning louder and louder. This was better than all the heroin and pills I’ve done. I grabbed the back of her hair and forced her head down harder and deep. I could feel it all. Her tongue wrapping around me. Every lick from the base to the tip. The warmth of her mouth. It all drove me to a rush I’ve never reached. I pushed her off, undid her pants and yanked them off. I ran my finger down her panties. It wasn’t hard to see how well the foreplay effected her through her panties. Then, in one instant, I’ve never had my heart pound so hard. She looked me dead in the eyes and softly said,
“Fuck me. Now,”
“Beg,” I commanded.
“Oh, please, Honey. Treat me like a slut. Your slut,” She begged.
I was satisfied. I kissed her through her panties and she let a tiny moan slip. I slid them off and climbed deeper into the fun. I lightly kissed her inner thigh leaning closer in. Once I got there, I took a glance at her, she was in somewhat of a trance, I wanted to take it further. I took one long lick, there wasn’t a distinct taste, but it was sweet, I wanted more. She slowly let out a gasp, then a moan and then grabbed my head with a tight grip on my hair. I rubbed her tits as I licked her and played with her. A kiss here and there. I slowly slid one finger inside her and moved back and forth slowly and before I could tease her clit, she was fed up. She put me on my back, hand on my chest and got on top.
“It’s my turn now,” She commanded.
She let her hips slide down onto place and mounted herself. She was taking her time with every thrust. Allowed herself to engulf herself into the lust. She moved quicker. Every moan made me want more, every thrust pushed me further to snapping closer to the temptation of the animal I was. Before I knew it, just like that, I didn’t just snap, I was devoured by madness and became the sex hungry monster I am. I lifted her off of myself, ass in hand, legs wrapped around my waist and mounted herself onto me. I moved in and out, started off slow. Pushed her up against a wall then fucked her harder and faster, moved deeper in and further out. I’m sure I broke the wall, but who cares. Once we were up against the wall, pounding was an understatement of what I was doing. She was screaming for more and alternating between clawing my back up and balling my hair up in her hand. This was fun, but we wanted more. I threw here on the bed and grabbed the handcuffs from the dresser by her bed. She kept her ass up begging for more, I pulled her arms back together and cuffed them. I jerked her hair back and fucked her against the bed. I slowed down, I knew if I went further, I’d cum on the other hand though, she loved it, the change in speed really toyed with her. I noticed the mirror behind us, I moved her to make her watch me fuck her. I finally put her on her back and got on top, I wanted to taste her some more, I was ready to finish. I grabbed her hair, encased myself on top of her and we moaned in each other’s ears. I finally succumbed to my lust and came inside her. It was so warm and relaxing inside her, I didn’t want to move or leave. I could tell by the look on her face she loved the feeling even more than I did. Her eyes almost looked as if they rolled back, I undid the cuff and hid into her chest. She played with my hair, I’m not sure why, but I absolutely loved that and never wanted to leave.
“Darling, don’t ever leave me,” she whispered.
As I held her closer, I responded, “I would never.”.
We laid there, enjoying each other. We held each other close to one another and played with each others hair and hands as we drifted off.

My one time with a married woman [Part 1 – ff]

*(This story is from a couple of years ago, again some of the details may be a bit off. Apologies. And it’s long, so here’s part 1. Part 2 is on its way. I promise.) *

Spring was finally here. It was a dreary winter that dragged on and on and on but it was finally over. It was probably the first chance we had that spring to actually go out. Plus it was a Friday, so it was a perfect chance to unwind. We ended up going to a pretty shady bar that at least had an outdoor area right by the river for some fresh air, which was awesome. The biggest selling point of the place was that it had cheap beer. But I don’t drink really like drinking beer, so that was no help to me. I had a couple of overly watery margaritas, so at least I stayed hydrated, if not a little more sober than I had planned to be. Read more »

Paying for it: Volume 1- Helping a friend [m/f]

So I decided to chronicle a series of adventures in my life that I’ve had that had something in common, I paid for them. Yes look at the loser who paid to get laid. Well I didn’t set out looking to hire a woman for companionship. The first time fell into my lap if you’ll forgive the pun and from there it progressed.

Now a few things to get out of the way.: yes I know this is dangerous: stds, arrests, getting robbed or worse are all potential liabilities. I have always worked to minimize these risks so please let’s leave the lectures out of the comments and PM’s.
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Well on to the first instance…

I was in college and the Internet was just getting mainstream. Using telnet to connect to other university computers and chatting with other students there was something only a few people were really doing but it was going on. I got to know a student Anne, from a nearby college and we hit it off well enough to have a meeting for dinner and a drink to see if there was any potential. We hung out for a day and though there was some attraction it wasn’t enough of a spark for either of us to parlay it into a full dating situation. However we remained friends and chatted regularly. Over the months ahead. Even though we didn’t even kiss at our hangout meeting we eventually got to discussing sexual topics, because that’s what you do when you’re in college, especially if you’re going through a dry spell. Read more »