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My(31) second date with my FWB(35)

The Second Date

I was sitting in a hotel room alone. Waiting. Knots in my stomach and self-doubt running rampant. "Will she show up?" The knock at the door didn't didn't make me feel better. I open the door and there she is. She greets me with a "Hey" and a hug and kiss.

Even though we've already fucked once, I'm still nervous. So we sit on opposite beds and make small talk, our travel blah blah blah. She can tell that I am nervous again, I'm sure. Earlier in the week I mentioned taking a shower and she was going to join me. She asks "Are you taking a shower?" "Umm, maybe later…". "Ok, i'm going to go freshen up". She heads to the bathroom and I'm feeling ill, this is actually happening. For some reason I'm not counting last week, this is the first real time i'm going to be having sex with someone who isn't my wife. The last message from my wife is simply "Have fun, I love you". Read more »

The man I’ll never have returns…

I got bold and changed my look last weekend. I cut my hair short, learned how to apply that thick cat-eye liner and bold lipstick. I decided to wear something attention-catching for Monday morning. I knew you’d be here; you’re always here. I chose a respectable-enough dress, tight to get attention while not revealing too much skin, and my best pair of black leather heels. I came in before you and got settled in my office, appearing to be busy at work as you walked through the door. I was merely busy thinking of your reaction. I waited patiently in my office for you to come around.

I said hello to my boss, and hi to everyone else who walked by my open door, but you didn’t come by. I had to get my real work started, so I went to find my boss and chat about what she needed for the meeting. On my way back to the room to deliver her reports, you were exiting and saw me in the hallway. I saw your glance start at my high-heeled feet and stop dead. You kept your eyes to the floor and practically burned a hole in the carpet as we passed. “Hey…” you said quietly as you pressed close to the opposite wall. “Hi,” I said with a smirk on my face. Read more »

Quick and fun with unexpected results

This is just a short account of a interesting experience we had:

We had agreed to meet a someone from our local swingers website for coffee …you know the usual meet and greet scenario.

We arrived at the shopping center a little early and found a parking bay in the underground lot. Given that we had some time I thought I would try and get her engine revved up a little.

Leaning across I kissed her softly , nibbling on her neck , two things that give her chills and goosebumps but also make her more than a little damp .

Naturally my hands were not idle one was lifting her skirt caressing her inner thigh teasing her pussy ….she loves soft and gentle,and soon her kisses became more passionate and her legs opened just a little wider.

That was an offer i wasn't going to refuse and breaking off the kiss I dropped my head to her lap and began to tease her clit with my tongue whilst at the same time using a finger or two just at the entrance …to say she was aroused would be an understatement . I glanced up and had to laugh as she struggled to keep an eye open for people walking back to their cars and her desire to close them and cum. Suffice to say eventually gave up put her head back and let nature take its course. Read more »

I Was Taken Advantage of While Sleeping on a Train [mf][preg][nc][sleeping]

I was on the vacation of a lifetime taking in the sites of Europe. The only thing that would have made it better was having someone with me to share it with. Oh well, I was on the train bound for my next adventure and pretty tired from staying up the night before. I was lucky to have a train compartment all to myself and quickly fell asleep to the rocking of the car. Apparently, I was pretty out of it because one of the attendants came in serving dinner and couldn’t wake me. As he walked into the small room he noticed that my ass was hanging out of the blanket that I was curled up in. I was facing the back of the seat so my ass was there at the edge, my skirt rode up to my waist showing how far my thong had ridden up my crack. He was instantly hard. Closing the door behind him, he moved to me trying to wake me up. Once he realized that I wasn’t going to wake up easily, he decided to have a little fun of his own.
His hand went from gently shaking my shoulder to trailing its way down my side to my exposed flesh. As he caressed my soft skin, I began to moan a little in my sleep. His fingers moved from my cheek to the top of my thong. Slipping them underneath the material, he ran them down the length of my crack, pulling the material out and replacing it with his fingers. Once he reached my pussy it was already a little wet. Being as gentle as he could so he wouldn’t wake me, he slid one of his long fingers into my tight opening. He was very careful and on guard, watching my reactions to see if I would wake. When he noticed that I was still sound asleep and the noises that I made were being done in a dream state he got a little braver. He added another finger and started to slowly fuck my pussy with them. His cock was now rock hard and if I didn’t stir too much he had something naughtier in mind.
Double checking the door he made sure it was securely locked. Considering the late hour he knew there would be no disturbances but he wanted to be sure. If he got caught he would surely lose his job and worse. When he removed his fingers from me I gave a little whimper as if protesting the loss of them in my sleep. He quickly undid his pants and pulled out his cock. It was about 7 inches in length, not huge but rather average. He couldn’t help himself though. He hadn’t been fucked in almost a year and this opportunity was one that he was not going to let pass him by. Placing the head of his dick to my slit, he ran it up and down my crack coating it in my wetness. He wanted to make sure there was no friction to wake me up so he quickly spit in his hand and coated his entire dick with it. My pussy was in the perfect position for him to fuck me from the edge of the seat. He slowly slid himself inside my tight hole and it didn’t take long for him to lose control. His intentions were to go nice and slow but the feeling of my tight pussy wrapped tightly around his erection was too much for him to handle.
I started moaning in my sleep as he picked up his pace. One of his hands found my tits under the blanket as the other was gripping tightly to my hip. He fucked me harder, pounding his neglected cock into me, so lost in the moment he forgot that he shouldn’t wake me. The noises I made in my sleep encouraged him, like I was having the best dream of my life and was really into the pounding that he was giving my tight cunt. His dick grew harder, longer and even more sensitive as he lost all control and shot his load deep inside my pussy. As he came down from his euphoric state, he realized, he didn’t even know if I was on any kind of birth control. Was he going to get me pregnant? The damage was already done. There was nothing he could do about it now. He pulled his deflating cock from my cum filled pussy and put my panties back in place. Righting himself, he left my dinner on a tray and shut the door behind him.
I woke about a half hour later thinking I had the most amazing dream ever! When I reached down to rub my aching pussy, I found it was swollen and dripping fluid. Hmm, maybe it wasn’t a dream after all. It was tender and so sensitive just like I had been fucked as good as I had in my dream. I left a note in my train car before I left, hoping the right person would find it. It had my name and number on it, saying that I had the best dream under his care and that I would be on this train again in about a week. I made sure it had all the details of my travel and could only hope to have another experience as this.

A couch story (MF)

I have a great couch. It cost a lot of money, and is part of a large home theater area in my condo. This is the first of some stories from this couch that I will post here. If it goes well, I will post more. I met Sonya through a class we took together at an adult education center. She was in her late 30's, I was a tad older. We had gone for coffee a few times after an evening class. Had a few long discussions about our divorces and the asshats we had married, and now were through with. It was clear to her that I had been successfully dating a few women since my break up. It was clear to me that she had endured 2 sexless years at the end of her marriage, and now had suffered 2 additional years of chastity before we met. She had not worked up the courage to go on a date yet, after a decade with the same man. She may not have noticed that she was stunning, a real beauty, and in excellent shape from a fairly fierce workout schedule that she told me about in detail. So I asked her out. Read more »

Two; or, the prequel to a threesome. [MF] [second person] I may be persuaded to include pictures.

I waited for you in the restaurant; sure, I was early, but you were also late. I wore a navy blue dress and thigh-high brown boots. Dinner was awkward. I was shy, you seemed nervous. We chatted, getting to know each other. The details weren’t very significant—we talked about work and school and the restaurant. I barely remember them now, which does make me somewhat sad.

We drove to the hotel and stood around somewhat awkwardly again. Finally, we agreed it was time for me to change. I disappeared into the bathroom and quickly slipped into a lacy black bra, pink lacy underwear, and my skintight, black dress (the one that’s too short and too low-cut for me to wear in public—if it were one or the other, I could get away with it). I looked in the mirror, fluffed my hair a little, adjusted my bra so my breasts were just starting to pop out of the v in the otherwise round neckline of my dress. I stepped into my nude heels, took a breath, and opened the bathroom door. I left my hand on the door frame and took a step out, leaning my torso ahead of my legs. I shyly stepped the rest of the way into the room. You turned and stared at me while I stood, one leg extended slightly behind me, toes against the floor, heel swaying in the air. My hand is still on the door, the other hanging by my side. Read more »

Hotel Bartender [MF]

So I recently started a bar tending gig at this hotel downtown. I upgraded from waiting tables there to bar tending, as I just turned 21, and the tips really help with extra $$ for extracurricular activities. I'm in between boyfriends right now, as I like to say… and I've been so horny lately. When the bar is empty I like to fantasize about fucking one of the random business men who come in. I'm normally a shy, quiet kind of girl. I do chat up whoever comes up to bar, the basic customer service & small talk usually. Read more »

“…What do you mean you’ve ‘never really done it’?…”

Previous story of my fun with Kelly

The brownies were delicious, maybe the best I've tasted. I fully realize that I might have been biased at the time. After having too many of them with a big glass of milk we laid naked on her bed watching tv and snuggling and fell asleep, our shared body heat keeping us nicely warm. I especially remember the smell of her hair, the way she wiggled into me to get comfortable as we lay spooning, until finally our breathing synchronized. She fell asleep before me, her hand in mine.

The next morning I was woken up with a very warm and wet sensation on my cock. I pretended to be asleep for a little longer just to enjoy it. "faker, I know you're awake. Get up, I want this in me again" She has a way with words. I grunt and stretch, gently tugged on her hair and pulled her up to me for a kiss. While making out she crawled on top and slid my already hard cock in with ease. She was already so wet, probably from playing with her pretty pussy while sucking my cock. Read more »

Kids these Days

The video shows this:

A cell phone moving through the kitchen at a loud party, in to the living room. A strobe light, loud hip hop. Young bodies grinding against each other. Wonky guys hoping to see some action. The women dance and flirt, but push the guys away at the last moment. Teasing is fun. The cycle repeats as the phone moves through the crowd, bumping against swishing dark bodies until– An opening. A couch against the wall. Some people are watching and laughing, others are steering clear and pretending nothing's going on. A guy with bleached blonde hair and gym-toned arms lies naked on the couch; a young woman in her bra and panties fellates him at one end of the couch; another young woman as naked as he sits on his face, gyrating. The cell phone pushes right up to a close up on the face-sitting woman. Her eyes, when they flutter open, are glazed over and red. She's on more than just something. Her mouth is parted in this strange suspended moan of pleasure; no sound is coming out, but the way she's moving she seems to be enjoying herself. Chuckles from behind the camera. A voice says, "Dude…" It pans down to the young man below her. He swishes his head from side to side. He's holding her hips with his hands and moving her around on his mouth. He's doing most of the work; she's doing some of it. The camera shows the point where her crotch meets his face and finally the young man pulls back for air. He can't be older than nineteen. Some innocent baby-face pudge. But also a glaze of vaginal fluids and eyes that look beyond stoned; this kid is blacked out. He realizes now that he's being filmed. This is how he reacts: he grins widely, raises one hand to the person behind the cell phone and gives the camera man a high five. A voice says, "Dude, you don't know where that hand's been…" The man goes back to his work. Read more »