So last weekend I was attending a bucks night with the boys. The typical sort of bucks day, lawn bowls, a decent meal, lots of alcohol and of course Strippers. The entire afternoon/evening was not out of the ordinary, we were giving the buck a lot of crap and drinking a heap as we bar crawled across the city. We eventually got to the Strippers just before midnight (we made a booking to ensure we would get in). By this time we were all truly intoxicated, we arranged for a crazy stripper experience for the buck, including toys, oil show, whip cream, slight bondage stuff, candles, the works. After watching the buck enjoy himself I thought I would treat myself to a dance, by this stage I was hanging to have tits and ass in my face. It took me about 5 minutes to find an incredibly busty stripper, she was in what I would call evening wear, a tight black (shiny) dress that had ample cleavage. After organising how much I was going to pay her she took me to the upstairs rooms (like a cubicle type arrangement, sort of semi private, you can’t see others around you but you can see people walking past and other strippers on top of there customers). So I am sitting there, we are having small (drunken) small talk and she is grinding and undressing in a very sultry and seductive way. She really starts getting into, I can’t remember the song or what it was but she just entered this zone as soon as the music changed. She got completing undresses and straddles me, I am facing a great pair of tits and being a tit man I am burying my face into her chest, as she does this she is grinding and bouncing on top of me like crazy. Despite wearing chinos the grinding as basically shifted my penis so that I am virtually feeling every pelvic movement she makes (the only way to describe it would be if you were lying horizontal and your penis falls onto your stomach. I should also note that chinos are not a skinny fit, they are more a pipe fit so they are a bit more relaxed around the things and calves). The grinding and bouncing is a mixture of fast and slow she will really work in and then slow down as if in slow motion and then pick up again. After I would say about a minute, maybe a minute and half of this I couldn’t contain myself, she kept going while I was sitting there jizzing my pants like a horny teenager. Eventually the song changed to another one and she switched things up, she continued the lapdance for 2 more songs before it concluded. When I got up and left, I ended up straight in the bathroom, looked dead in the mirror and could see a decent wet patch from where I had jizzed my pants. I have no idea if she knew, but the patch was slightly damp and warm to the touch so I have a feeling she may have known. Needless to say after spotting that, trying a quick clean up, I decided to leave for the night (too much excitement for one night and fear of being embarrassed by the other guys at the bucks night).
Recount of last night [24F] [23M]
This will be my second post on this thread and I hope you all enjoy!
As you can probably guess from the title, I am going to tell you about some fun we had last night. I can’t stop thinking about it.
My boyfriend and I haven’t had sex for about a week and he new yesterday I was really needing to be fucked. I messaged him through the day asking if he can give me head tonight, and of course he obliged. Fast forward to after dinner, we decided to head out to the shed and get high.
While we were in there we got on the subject of me going on the needle to prevent pregnancy. I said to him that I can’t wait to go on it again so he can do me bare back. He said that he missed it. While we spoke about it he started putting his hands down my pants and rubbing my ass and playing in between my lips. Before I knew it He pulled my pants down and pushed me over so I could lean on the freezer in the shed. At this stage I was excited but nervous cause his family could walk out at any moment.
A wild weekend, my first orgy
I’m from NY, but I’m on vacation from work for the winter and I’m crashing in Orlando with an ex girlfriend of mine. We’ve always talked about the idea of going to a swingers event or seeking out another couple, but nothing ever came of it. The closest we got was bringing it up with another couple at the after party for the No Pants Subway Ride, but it ended up being just each couple fucking in separate bathroom stalls.
We’ve always stayed close and since she’s moved here, she’s met some friends in Tampa, 2 girls and 2 guys, all of whom she’s fooled around with both individually and in a group. It sounded so hot and I always asked her to call me while she’s in the middle of it so I could hear, or take pictures or video or something, but it never happened.
So finally come the slow season at my job, I decided to take the winter off and come stay with her for a few weeks (going on 3 months now, but whatever). The first weekend we went to stay with her friends in Tampa, the one girl was sick so nothing really went on. But the next weekend, WOW!
Happy New Years – The True Story of [M]y Reluctant [F]irst [Bi] Experience: Part II – [MMF] [Long] [Very Long]
PART II:
Midnight came and went in a flurry of platonic kisses and cheap champagne. I managed to avoid Ashley completely, but was sure that the reprieve wouldn’t last long, as she remained determined.
The night had become quite awkward for me because I couldn’t interact with 1/3 of the party. I had to avoid Ashley as she would quickly re-ensorcell me and force me to do whatever she wanted. I couldn’t face Dylan due to the immense guilt over what had already transpired with his girlfriend (not to mention how unbelievably hot it was). I definitely couldn’t look Kyle in the eyes after getting caught drooling over his cock in the hallway, which was still surprising me as to how much I liked it. My mind was racing: Why did I do that? Why couldn’t I stop thinking about it?
I was starting to worry about how this night was going to end and how these events would forever change my relationships with several of my friends. I decided that the best course of action was to double down on my previous goal of getting shit-faced bombed. I proceeded down a long road of tequila, jägerbombs, bong rips and shot-gunned beers. Eventually, I stopped drinking long enough to step outside for a solitary smoke. I was on the deck looking through a window at the party and taking inventory of who was still awake and who was down for the night.
[FF, Futa] Original story about a woman with shapeshifting powers who falls in love with a young gal with fetishes for monster girls. Link inside.
That title was quite the ride, huh? This is a story I’ve had a whim for a while now and figured I should try and get the word around for it outside of Hentai foundry. It seems like something a lot o people would enjoy.
Premise is a young woman’s shapeshifting powers are developing rapidly and in the process she falls in love with a coworker who has a thing for monster girls. Do the math, ya? Plenty of fun to be had all around.
Currently only two chapters. Got at least eight more planned out to be done in the forthcoming weeks. Get on board for a wild and sexy ride. 8-D
http://www.hentai-foundry.com/stories/user/raistlinmajere/19505/A-Shapeshifters-Desire
A first kiss for both of us (F/F)
I’ve been curious about experimenting with a girl for some time now, but beyond talking to a few people online the opportunity has never arisen, and I’ve never been too sure where to start in comparison to meeting guys to be honest.
However, this week and a moment of boredom taking a look at what nonsense people were posting on YikYak let to me finding a post that more than caught my eye – a bi-curious girl who was only in town for a couple of days, looking to kiss a girl for the first time. Sceptical, I replied nonetheless, and she soon came back and we swapped details to chat elsewhere.
She was a year older than me, visiting friends at university here for a week, but was leaving London in a couple of days. We went on to trade pictures and prove we were both who we said we were, and she was very attractive to me – Arab in origin, a little shorter than me, slim with lovely eyes and long, brown and slightly curly hair. We ended up spending the entire evening chatting and got on wonderfully, so we started to firm up arrangements to meet.
Looking back at it, the way I lost my virginity feels like something out of a comedy movie. [28M]
My first time having sex is something almost out of a comedy movie. The details are a tiny bit hazy because it was so long ago, but I just remember anything that could have possibly gone wrong did.
I was 17, started out with making out, then I moved on to using my fingers, then it seemed like we were ready. I tried to put it in, but I was struggling to figure out where it was at. So she began to assist me. When she started putting it closer to her, something made me think that it was already in (probably touching her hand and her thigh at the same time), so I slowly started thrusting into nothing. Realizing that it wasn’t what I thought it was, I stopped, and she actually put it in. As a result of my anxiety, I think I lasted maybe 10 seconds, and didn’t manage to pull out in time. So not only was it a trainwreck in terms of my first time having sex, it also turned out to be my first pregnancy scare for a few weeks at the same exact time!
Needless to say, I had a chance to redeem myself. It wasn’t anything near perfect, but it got better with each time. Then with each girl, it got better and I started hearing how good our sex is. Now over 10 years later, its really funny to me. It sort of feels like a scene from a comedy. Gotta start somewhere I guess.
[M] A Couple’s First Time With Another Man
I walked over and shook his hand. He seemed respectful of both of us and we spent a few minutes with the usual sort of chit-chat you’d expect – the weather, the drive over. Then he broke the ice, saying that he was even more into this whole thing now that we’d met and he hoped he’d live up to the fantasy he’s sure we’ve been imagining. Lynn quickly jumped in to say that he fit the bill perfectly so far. He blushed a little, and then so did she. She put her hand on his leg impulsively and he jumped a little – we all laughed. Fortunately we were in the back of the shop, since I am not sure what people would think of what she was doing, having come in with me, but being very forward with another male right next to me. She moved her hand up and down a little and asked him if he was getting excited about what we had planned. He stammered a yes and I could see he was definitely getting excited. Lynn looked at John and said she thought we should get out of the coffee shop and go “somewhere else”.
A Couple’s First Time With Another Man
First off, we’re Lynn and Jack, in our early 40s. Lynn is 5’5” 120lb with a narrow waist and great curves. (I’m fit and a little taller, but otherwise basically an average guy.) We’ve been very vanilla until recently when we decided we need to turn up the heat. We got turned on to the gonewild scene, which led to other reddit adventures, and finally our fantasy of including another male in the mix was born. We posted on /r/hotwiferequest and met John.
Happy New Years – The True Story of [M]y Reluctant [F]irst [Bi] Experience: Part I – [MMF] [Long] [Very Long]
PROLOGUE:
Please be kind as it’s my first attempt at writing. This a true story that happened to me years ago. I’ve tried to recall as much detail as I remember, but there was plenty of alcohol and marijuana involved, so it’s still a little hazy. I’m not sure how many parts this will be, but more than likely this will be a long, long story. Please let me know what you think.
PART I:
It was New Year’s Eve and a group of 9 of us were driving to our friend Rob’s remote cottage up North. There were 3 couples (all M/F) and 3 single guys (myself included), so I had already resigned myself to the fact that I would not be getting lucky this New Year’s. Instead I decided that my goal was to get absolutely annihilated on beer, liquor and pot.
Upon arriving at the cottage, the bedrooms were immediately claimed by all the couples. The single guys were relegated to either one doorless room of bunk beds or a basement room with a couch. I opted for the couch, so that I could have some privacy when I passed out and maybe have a drunken wank at the end of the night.