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the best blowjob i ever had.

There are instances in time when the everything stops and you can feel the world revolving around you. For me, it was in the first year of college when i saw her walking through the university quadrangle.

Sonia had amazing auburn hair, a face that is lightly brushed with freckles,full lips and a pair of light green eyes you could lose yourself in. She was tall, curvy like a 50's pin-up model, and a pair of amazing breasts that cried out to be touched. But this is not the story about how i fell in love, nor is this the story about how I let this vision of loveliness slip away;This is the story about how i received the best blowjob of my life.

First a little bit about me, i'm 6' tall, blond hair, grey eyes with a lean figure, and the face of Cole Phelps from L.A Noire (go figure).

At the time of this story We were both working in different cities, but i had the opportunity to pop in for both work, and to catch up with friends. She offered me a place to stay and i gratefully accepted. She had just bought a new house and had just finished painting the interior various shades of purple. We had caught up over takeaway dinner, and i had taken the opportunity to shower first and was enjoying the experience of her massive four-poster bed. Read more »

Breaking up, then Reconnecting with Danny (MF)

There may be some references here to previous posts about me and Danny, they do provide a back story if you have not read them and are interested.

Danny and I had been dating for a couple of years when I broke off our relationship. It wasn't like he did anything wrong, it was simply the fact that after two years our relationship was at the same point it had been after two hours: lots and lots of sensational sex, but no real intimacy. It was almost as if we were Friends With Benefits. Don't get me wrong, we did fun things and were together more than not, but I didn't see any long term commitment, and decided I needed to shake things up.

Danny wasn't pleased when I told him of my decision, but he also didn't put up a really big fight. We parted as friends, and stayed in touch as we started dating others. A year or so later I found myself invited to Danny's wedding. He was marrying a girl I knew, Charlotte, and over time we even managed to become friends. Read more »

Daddy(43m) Finally Catches Babygirl(23f)

I first met Sara about a year and a half ago on POF. We chatted, and seemed to be into the same things which translates to Dom/sub, Daddy/babygirl play. The only issue is that she had no real world experience, and it was only fantasy for her at that point. Sara is a student, a worker, a daughter, goes to church, a talented artist, a really sweet girl. Furthermore, she is an extremely good looking young woman – when I say good looking, this girl has model features. As a teenager, Sara did some legitimate work and has shown me parts of her portfolio. Huge, wide blue eyes, long silky black hair, high cheek bones, thin, but feminine. I had her send me several pictures to make sure she wasn't catfishing. She was a late bloomer sexually, and seemed genuine about wanting to explore. I felt she was worth an investment of time. Over the course of a few weeks, we had discussions on the nature of Dom sub, limits, fetishes, past sexual experiences, and so forth. I gave her a few simple assignments, which she completed dutifully. She was engaged and excited about her growing role. It was fairly clear that Sara is a small town girl with big city dreams. Her imagination is quite active with a rich fantasy life, although few sexual outlets. Apparently, the current boyfriend while nice, was not very open-minded hence her acting out online. After some furious sexting, and going about as far as you can online, I pressed her to meet. She went back and forth a few times before declaring that she couldn't and I broke it off frustrated that I had misjudged my mark. Read more »

Convention after-party turns into swinger couple inviting (M)e to join them. (M/F, another M watched)

Howdy Reddit! Long time first time so bear with me as I am by no means a writer but had to share this awesome encounter I had over the weekend.

It began late Saturday night just as a huge convention was starting to wind down and the heavy drinking began. I was with a co-worker, another dude, on the trip and around 2AM my buddy was way way too drunk to continue so I helped carry him back to the room and while on the way back down the hall I saw a hotel party in full swing. "com'on down guys!" the room yelled but I said sure and carried my friend inside, made sure he was face down on the bed and a bucket beside him just in case. So i went back out to the hallway because i wasn't ready to be done for the night.

Walked down the hall to the hotel party and this older woman maybe late 40s about 5'7" dark brunette MILF with big tits was walking up at the same time in front of me and did a sort of flirtatious shimmy. She was wearing like a silk teddy with her boobs essentially hanging out, and her husband proceeded to lift her shirt from behind her and flash me. "awesome." I said and fist pumped and walked to the hotel party. Read more »

Unexpectedly dirty quickie (or, “Everything they say about Germans is true”) [f/m]

[preamble, see below for xxx]

Hi all. Long time pervert, first time poster. Please go easy. :) I am a female living in eastern Europe (5'4, petite, small tits, ample butt, blonde hair, blue eyes… boring-sounding when you break it down). I recently met a guy while traveling abroad in Germany (5'9, fit, gorgeous grabbable brown hair, vibrant eyes of a colour that I cannot actually describe). As he would tell you, we met at a festival and exchanged contact info. In reality, we met at a festival, I both immediately noted and consciously avoided his hotness (as I was already in the midst of an icky breakup/not looking for more relationshit), and at the end of the evening he struck up a conversation making sure not to leave without giving me his detailed coordinates so that, as I found out later, I "would be sure to find him". We met up the next night and stayed up talking, about zombie escape plans, reptilian alien overlords, glitches in the matrix, astronomy, philosophy and the nature of memory. Then around 4am, I began to shudder from the cold, so he took me home, made me tea and we ended up banging all night (quite by accident, I assure you, but that's another story for another time). Read more »

Fun in a hot tub (m/f with a dash of mfm)

Moving fast has always paid off for me. On the night I saw Cindy peel off sweater, jeans, and little red thong and get into the hot tub I knew the only thing to do was follow suit. I was a little worried that my cock, shriveled by the December cold, would make a bad first impression but I figured that gazing at Cindy's enormous breasts and hard nipples would make it swell to a respectable size.

Now it was just the two of us in the hot tub. The warm water felt nice, as did the knowledge that the other people on the patio were doubtlessly looking at our bodies as they wondered if they should get in.

Cindy gave me a high five for my boldness, and told me winter hot tub parties were what everybody does in Minnesota, or someplace like that. I didn't really know her, we had only met earlier in the night. She started talking about a friend of mine that had fucked her in the recent past – I think she wanted a relationship with him and the alcohol loosened her inhibitions. Read more »

Sex with the ex (F/M)

It was a Friday night and I didn't really have much going on…I was just relaxing at home and texting a few people, including an ex, Mike. We'd dated for six months and it ended five or so months earlier. To my surprise, at 11pm, he asked if I wanted to come over. During the time we'd been friends after the breakup there was no hint that this would happen. But I was interested because we'd definitely had some of the best sex I'd ever had…

The next thing I knew, I was requesting an uber that showed up in record time, whisking me to a part of the city that would take far too long to reach by subway at that hour. As I hopped out of the car and rushed in, I realized how wet I was simply at the anticipation of what was about to happen. Read more »

Secret Slut Adventure:I (f) pick up a (m)arried man at the bar and we get caught by his wi(f)e

This past weekend I went North for a night to have some fun. I was meeting a guy at a bar near a place I used to visit in the Summer. I was a little late because we got our first snowstorm of the year! (Sucks!)

This was a planned meeting I arranged with this couple online. So I want to be clear I was NOT trying to steal someone's man.

I was wearing very tight black yoga pants and no panties. In the right light when I stretched them by bending over you could kind of see through them. I also had a loose top. I left my warm coat in my car when I went into the bar.

He was seated at the bar having a drink. I sat down next to him and started up a conversation as if we did not know each other. He bought me a drink and we got into some heavy flirting.

A few drinks later he has his hands all over me, running up my legs and occasionally across my very wet pussy. Felt wonderful through my yoga pants. I was doing the same, rubbing his cock through his worn out jeans. Eventually he leans over and tells me to follow him home. Read more »

Tonight we beat the pizza guy! [M30/ F39]

This is a bit of a fun story. Tonight my Marine buddy came over for a few hours and we watched Supernatural. I wasn't a fan before I met him but the show is growing on me.

We were on the bed with me laying next to him while he sat on the edge and texted his cousin -an active duty Marine- who was back stateside for a week. I was enjoying the smell of his cologne and the closeness. I leaned my head on his side and he chuckles. (He has this adorable chuckle that doubles as approval.) He puts out his hand and we hold each others hands while we watch the TV. We conditioned each other to fuck first and then hang out so this time he was just driving me crazy with his presence while we watched TV.

I positioned myself further up the bed and lean on my right arm. I put my left hand on his knee, and gently rub his right thigh… trying to stay casual. I drift my hand further and further up, drawing circles with my fingers. I stop right at the crook of his thigh and wait for a reaction – still drawing gentle and casual circles. After a few minutes he takes my left hand with his right and places his left over it. He then plays with my finger tips. We hold hands and snuggle throughout the episode, pausing to text or scratch ourselves. Read more »