[MF] In The Car Again

Are we meeting up today? Send. I was hoping she’d respond soon. I’d been thinking about her for a couple days straight and I wanted to feel her again. After several minutes of anxiously checking my phone, the response came – Yes. I need it. I felt a warm rush to my groin at the thought.

The rest of the day dragged on. Hours of mundane office work seemed like more than I could endure. I was fidgety and couldn’t concentrate, not with the thought of her lips, her skin, her touch dominating my thoughts. Relieving myself in one of the bathroom stalls crossed my mind, but I thought better of it and decided to save myself for after work.

Finally four o’clock came. I wrapped up my work and left immediately. My body tingled with excitement as I drove to her office to pick her up. She was waiting outside when I arrived. She wore a white blouse and a black knee length skirt. Her bronze skin and raven black hair seemed to shine in the sun. She climbed into the passenger seat and my car was filled with her sweet perfume. I cradled her face and gave her a long hard kiss. My left hand moved to her stomach and the warmth of her body instantly aroused me. Read more »

The time [M]y girl[F]riend got fucked on vacation by my BBC friend. (True Story)

My buddy Ronnie and I grew up together in an oil company compound in the Middle East. His parents are Jamaican, but he grew up in an American school system with an American accent. We played baseball together, and he was always the best athlete on the field by a large margin and ended up getting a scholarship to a D2 school in college. He wasn’t a typical jock though. He was humble, bright, and his parents instilled a serious work ethic in him. After college he went off to med school and he now works in an ER in inner city Chicago. He’s 6’3, chiseled with broad shoulders, and as you can imagine does very well for himself with the ladies (of all races).

We kept in contact and visited each other a few times throughout college, and then less often as we both became busy with our careers. A couple years ago we determined to get together and hangout. His parents had retired to Jamaica and bought a really nice beachfront property, though they still spent a lot of time traveling the world (his dad was a geophysicist in the oil industry, do the math). He invited me, and by extension, my girlfriend, Tina, to spend four nights at his parents place while his folks were traveling. Being tired of a cold and gray March in NJ, we both jumped at the invitation. Read more »

this happened to me over Christmas break. had to share it [m/f] (completely true)

Okay… so heres the story. I had been texting this girl, we will call her Emily, for a week or so. I’ve known Emily for a good year now. Basically I use to date a friend of hers last winter. Mind you it was only for a few months. But me and Emily have ALWAYS had some tension between us. By that I mean sexual tension since we first met. I believe she wanted to fuck me as much as I wanted to fuck her Not a big deal. It happens. Anyways Emily is freshly 18. A freshmen in college, 5’10 and about 120 pounds, she has the most beautiful long, black hair, nice tight body… she is in no question a strong 10. Now me… I’m 21 years old and a diesel mechanic by trade and work my full 40 hours a week. I’m also about 6’3 200 pounds and I’ve trained mixed martial arts my whole life, so I’m in great shape with a broad muscular frame. Basically a swimmers body with some buff to it. And I have blonde medium length curly hair and brown eyes. Long story short im not a bad looking guy. Read more »

A wonderful night with my wife. (m/f) (anal) (cumplay)

A couple of weeks ago i had an idea for a wonderful sexy night with my wife.

The idea is I picked out a set of clothes for my wife, a tight shirt (no bra) that leaves her belly uncovered, a university sweater that just covers the uppermost part of her ass, a sexy thong that makes me hard in one sec and black socks that go up well above the knee. We agreed that this weekend she’ll pick a moment, take a shower so her hair is a little bit wet, she’ll put on the outfit and from that point on she’s mine for 2 hours. I get to call all the shots and she listens. My wife hasn’t said as much but she likes it when I take charge, so for those 2 hours she does what I say and she’s there to please me. Read more »

Me [26F] with my BF [29 M] living together, I let him fuck our GF while I was home.

I wasn’t planning on posting this story here, but got some requests, after posting a question about it on another reddit.
We started off on Friday night with our 3 way, and had some crazy sex.. I think we fucked until our pussies could no longer take it..
She spent the night in our bed, and usually most mornings start off with me blowing my BF, but I wanted to try something different. A few weeks ago, middle of the night after our 3 way, my bf and GF were fucking while I was asleep, felt weird and good.. Bed was rocking, but I was too tired..
As far as I could tell, that did not happen this time..
I kissed him and went down stairs, and did tell him I am ok with what ever happens.
About 30 mins later, I can hear some moaning and groaning. It gave me weird feelings. I did this to see how it would affect me.
I just continue doing my work in the kitchen then later surfing on my laptop. The moaning and screaming get little more intense and as that happens, my pussy is wet, with a slight throbbing sensation.. I am more turned on than anything else, until she screams his name telling him to ram his hard dick into her pussy.. That part made me little angry/jealous. I decide I want to take a peek, although I was tempted to join, decided not too.
I peek through the door, and she is riding him and I can hear him moaning about her grinding pussy, and she’s moaning as he’s squeezing and sucking her tits.. They don’t know I am watching. She turns around to reverse cow girl him, and she makes eye contact with me, and starts riding his dick even faster, and takes his hands all over him, and makes him squeeze those tits like crazy.. and he’s screaming/moaning.
She’s looking right at me, and this does cause some jealously..
At this point I decide to go back downstairs, and hear them again, assuming they’re about to finish, because she’s screaming to get fucked by his big and hard dick. and about 3-5 mins later she lets out her final scream.. and screaming about a her pussy dripping wet, and filled up. he is also screaming her name, and that makes me feel weird.. At the same time I am finishing myself up with my fingers.
All is quiet after that for 20 mins, and then they get in the shower, and I am almost 99% sure he fucked her there also, as I heard a few screams..
They finish get dressed and come have breakfast. We don’t really say much just smile. Me and my gf took a selfie.. [Imgur](http://i.imgur.com/QhoTeY0.jpg) Read more »

I am a horrible boyfriend. [MF] [Cheating]

Me and Deneese have been friends through highschool, though we were never really close during school days, we often chatted or texted one another all day long. I guess you could say we weren’t comfortable being physically together. We were obviously different people, she was a cynic, I was an optimist. I was the avid gamer, she was the intrepid bookworm. But the thing was, she was always, how you say, available. Just being able to have someone to constantly talk to was enough for me back then, a fixed point.

She had a boyfriend by the last couple of years of highschool, though they never really did it, on account of the conservatism of the guy, I assumed that that was the reason they broke up by the end, and probably the reason why we got together not long after.

It started with the pressure of highschool soon being over, and she wanted to at least experience it before heading off to college. It started with a simple question, then a simple agreement, and then it became a lot more. Read more »

I’m doing this in reverse–a lovely symbolism because he did finish doggy-style [F/M]

I’ve showered and changed the sheets, and hours later I can feel where he’s been.
***
I’m looking over a pillow at Bilal, He preens and I understand it. He seriously considers sending his beloved car in his stead to social occassions, he’s figured out sexy sounding exercises, likes his apartment, his clothes, and gets fussy when I touch his hair. This guy might fall asleep looking in a mirror.
Bilal mentions a woman he was dating. “I don’t want those things. I love my father, my family. I’m selfish. I don’t want to worry about anyone. I mean I love my family and friends.”

“Yes! You’re selfish! And vain!” He laughs, and days later it pings I didn’t need to be the person to tell him he’s selfish and vain three minutes after orgasm.

***
He kind of wiped his evidence off me, then stopped. He’s spanked me and cum all over my back.

He stops or I stop–how, who knows? He’s got the condom on and is fucking me. He asks if he can cum on me, and then asks again. My silence and wriggling is interpreted correctly and he cums on my back. Yes, yes it’s good. When you/if you go astray I’ll tell you. Read more »

Chocolate [f]un in Amsterda[m]!

The other day I was going out in Amsterdam (I’m a local BTW) at a club in the famous gay street. More about me. I’m a black dude and have been said to look handsome/cute. I’m a bit of an introvert, so am not always into going out. Now i’ m not gay by any means, but it’s just a great and super flirty environment. For people interested in the hot stuff, just skip the buildup.

Okay so on with the evening. I was getting looks from both women and men. Then suddenly I see this dropdead gorgeous blonde dancing with her male best friend. Her gay friend! Game on!!

**The Build up**

Sexy dancing blonde sees me, and instantly moves even more to the beat, just luring me in…tempting me into her seductive aura. I don’t budge and do my own thing. The more i ignore her the more she starts doing more to grab my attention. I keep on having fun in my own space and strike up random conversations with men and women who kept coming into my space to say something. Every now and again girls comment me on my style. ( Always a good thing!) Read more »

My First Three-way With a [FFM]arried Couple

After a fun sex-filled first day in Europe with three guys over about 15 hours (that story was posted yesterday), my second night was another first for me, a threesome with a married couple I met online. We’d been sharing messages and photos for a few weeks, all with the husband but he was showing the pics and my comments to his wife and he said she was equally interested in meeting. I’ll call them Michael and Anna.

I didn’t have anything planned for Friday night so I asked Michael if they would like to meet that night and he replied yes, they’d love that. Normally I meet men near my apartment, usually in public for a first time meeting. In this case, I wanted to meet near their apartment. My rental is comfortable, it’s an Airbnb vacation rental and I like it. And most of my lovers here are married so we can’t use their place, but as I’m meeting a couple, I decided it would be better to let them play host. Read more »

Shawna: Roma Revenge – Part XIV – Take One for the Team [MF]

I called Tommy after talking to Kat the night before. I’d made my decision, I told him, and I was going to give him a chance. Dinner and a movie, no strings.
Tommy was thrilled at my concession. His car pulled up to my building the next evening at about 5:30; I met him at the door.
I felt at once disgusted and flattered at his reaction. He stood speechless, staring me up and down, taking in the sight of me in a little black cocktail dress, dark leggings, and a pair of low-heeled pumps that I’d finally got the hang of walking in. Mostly. I’d even put on a little gold chain to draw the eye to the top of my cleavage, which was tasteful yet copious in the tight-zipped dress.
“Yeah, yeah, I look hot,” I said, rolling my eyes at him. “Pop em back in the sockets and let’s go, yeah?”
The mood in the car was awkward as hell. Tommy sat behind the wheel, clearly trying not to show any creepy giddiness at the prospect of having me, and I sat next to him pretending to be cautiously eager about the whole thing.
It was the same way all the way to the restaurant, but after we ordered our drinks Tommy finally broke the ice.
“So,” he said, “have you figured out how to fix your problem yet?”
“Oh yeah.” I smiled. “I think I know how to change back. With any luck I’ll be back to normal soon.”
“Oh? What do you have to do?”
I felt my cheeks flush. I should have said no! “Uh… it… has to do with my girl-parts,” I said quietly. “It’s better if you don’t know the details.”
“Aha. Well, let me know if you need help or anything. After all, we’re still friends, right?”
“Right… yeah. Will do.” Well, he’d asked for it, right? That meant nothing was my fault anymore. Yep.
With that out of the way, it was surprisingly easy to talk to Tommy again. We’d been best friends for years, and I’d missed having someone to talk about sports with. Hell, I’d missed sports. I hadn’t had a chance to really relax in front of a game all week.
We laughed and joked and got funny looks from the waiter, but I didn’t care. The food was great, and if I forgot about why I was there, so was the company.
“So anyway,” Tommy said, taking a sip from his wine, “the next period started and immediately the ref slipped and fell on his ass! They had to stop the game!”
“Oh my god, that’s hilarious!” I grinned, reaching over the table and touching Tommy’s hand.
I froze, blushing, as Tommy took my hand and squeezed it. “Uh… sorry,” I said. “This… fuck, this is weird, huh?”
He smiled, letting go so I could withdraw my arm. “Yeah, but it’s fun, you gotta admit.”
“Yeah, I guess so.” Read more »