7. Connor

The first day I met Connor, he walked in late to class. While everyone was focused on the lecture slides, he slipped into the seat next to me. I glanced at him, and we locked eyes as he smiled one the sexiest smiles I’ve seen in my life. So it began.

The following weeks were full of the most electric flirting I have ever experienced. I had just gotten out of a 4 year relationship, and Connor was everything my ex was not. He wore leather jackets and dripped excess testosterone. He didn’t call me every day, he didn’t even know my last name. But when he looked at me, I swear to God, I felt my morals quiver. To date, I have never met a guy that had such an intense stare. He looked at me like he was imagining fucking me against a wall. He looked me like he knew what I needed, and he was the only one with the power to fulfill it. Pure, unadulterated desire. We’d go to bars with our friends, and he’d run his hands up my dress as we held separate conversations with separate people. We’d hug goodnight in front of the group, and I’d roughly rub my pelvis against his crotch as we pulled away. The teasing went on for a while. I’ve never felt chemistry like that. Read more »

curvy redhead [f]ucks [m]e all weekend

J was a bit younger than me. She was 23 and had hips and breasts that were sexy, full, and firm. She danced and coached gymnastics but her body's natural curvy shape was what remained in my memory. Curvy is often shorthand for overweight. In her case, this was not true at all. She was fit but she never felt fragile. It's shitty writing but true in her case that she was built for sex.

I had met her through friends. We had met at brunch and hung out for a bit at my friends place. We never managed to really get together before I moved to another city. Not really sure why. Maybe she was seeing someone. It didn't really matter to me.

She texted me a couple months after I moved to a city on the northeast USA. I had gotten a small but nice place in a great neighborhood. We were exchanging notes about random stuff and being in the city. She had never visited before. We talked about that and her being done with school for the semester. I asked her if she wanted to come. I was fortunately in a great place financially and I offered her the plane ticket as well. It was a pretty reasonable fare. So fuck it. Life's short. Read more »

The beginning o[f] [m]y downfall

Long time lurker, first time posting….with that being said I can't even begin to describe the effect this woman has had on my life. She has been my best friend, my lover, my everything. But life is full of twist and turns, so we are not together anymore and I write this as a trip down memory lane. I met her when I was 19, she was 23. I am 5'9". I would dare say that I'm average build, not necessarily muscular but not fat either. I'm tan with brown eyes and black hair and Hispanic. She's 6'0". Blonde with green eyes and a body that is just stunning. With a great ass for a white girl. So one afternoon we were working together and I was talking with her and joking. While in the conversation I was telling her how I had great aim and that I could bet her that I could hit anyone between the eyes with an ice cube. She laughed and said that she would bet me a kiss if I could hit someone with the ice cube. When she turned around I shot the ice cube and hit her between the eyes. So she got upset and stormed off. Once we finished working and everyone was leaving I remembered being sad that she didn't talk to me the rest of the afternoon. So when she was walking to her car I walked to her to apologize. Which resulted in her grabbing my shirt and pulling me into her arms and I could never forget our first kiss. It was so passionate and so tender at the same moment. It was caring and wild, full of energy and a feeling that I never felt before. Her tongue exploring me was electrifying and so intense that I was turned on with an explosive passion. I grabbed her by her ass and as I lifted her, her legs instinctively wrapped around me. I walked her to my truck and opened the back door and sat her in the back seat. Mind you we were still at our work parking lot but we didn't care. It didn't even register into the moment that we were living in. Once we were both in the back seat of my truck with the doors locked. She proceeded to unbuckle my belt and pull my pants halfway down. But not enough to let my cock fly out or anything. Then she pulled her pants down and by God, she had a beautiful pussy. I was in awe. Once her bottom half was naked and straddled me and pulled my pants down all the way and when she saw my cock, she smiled at me and told me we were going to have a lot of fun. Now I'm no 10 inches or anything but I'm a solid 7 I think and she says it's the biggest she's ever had. As she grabs my cock and starts to guide it into her i remember thinking about how tight she was and how warm and wet she was. It was incredible. Once I got the tip in she gasped and for every inch of me. She moaned and enjoyed getting all of me in her. Soon she was riding me and to this day I have never had anyone ride me with the same intensity that she did. She kept riding me faster and faster. Moaning and telling me how great it felt and when i felt her orgasm, I felt her pussy just grip my dick with a tremendous force that it got me to shoot into her tons of cum. Once I realized that I had came in her without a condom I told her that I was sorry and all she did was kiss me and tell me that it was ok. Once she got off me, she lowered herself to my dick and sucked me off. Then she smiles and put her clothes on and left. Well that was my story. Sorry for the mistakes but i tried to do this as fast as I could

I [f]ucked the father of the bride [m/f]

Went to a wedding a few weeks ago and made teenage-me's dream come true. It's a bit long, but a fun ride ;)

We hugged in the receiving line after the ceremony.

“Wendy! It’s been ages! We’re so glad you could come!”

Mr. Reynolds was the dad we all had a crush on in high school. He was tall, fit and handsome; perpetually dressed in a suit and tie – unless it was a weekend. He was sweet, smart, and funny. And he always let us drink at their house. His hair had gone gray since I’d last seen him.

“I couldn’t miss Julia’s biggest day ever!” I answered.

He looked me up and down. I really haven’t changed much since I was 16, but I was more of a woman now in a few key ways. He smiled.

“Let’s catch up at the reception.”

Mrs. Reynolds was also happy to see me but less… enthusiastic. Her and her ex-husband had been divorced for about two years now. We hugged and I left the church, immediately heading back to my hotel to get ready for the reception. Read more »

A very quick finale post to wrap up my hot weekend with /u/highavailability

My typical weekday begins with a 3am alarm and hour and a half workout regime. With HA in my bed, though, there was no way in hell I was getting up before I had to. We needed to leave my place by 5:15am to get him to the airport and then me to work on time. I got up at 4am, took a quick shower while HA continued to sleep, and then quietly slipped back into bed. He always sleeps completely in the nude, which makes access so much easier. I woke him up by completely engulfing his cock in my mouth and massaging the head with my tongue until he and his cock were both completely awake. There wasn’t a single complaint about being woken up so early. I continued to go down on him for about 5 more minutes until I couldn’t hold out for another second, lubed him up, and climbed on top. We started out slow but quickly picked up the pace and were fucking loudly and passionately. Sorry neighbors. :-/ Read more »

What’s your most embarrassing sex story? I had not-so [f]un one saturday

Kinda knew I was going to hook up with this guy this weekend. I was at a wedding out of town and just was in that mood to have a random guy, don't ask. So we met Friday, tension built that night, all next day (he was part of the groom's friends that me and my friend hung out with at the pool) and then Saturday night it was on.

So we had a lot of whiskey that night, plus two shots of Patron. The second one put me in near blackout mode. I almost never get that drunk. I remember starting sex and parts of it but definitely not the whole thing. I remember making him wear a condom, and honestly I'm shocked I had enough wherewithal to even remember that.

So Sunday we wake up and of course he wants a blowie. All guys do when their hung over. So I start going down on him and then I start getting into it and we have sex again, but this time I tell him he can pull out. It was pretty fun but toward the end I was getting queasy and when he shot it my mouth I almost gagged (normally I love the taste but getting a huge load when you're already feeling sick is not the greatest thing in the world). Read more »

Finally Fucking my Friend while my Husband Watches (Mostly [F/F] and a bit [F/M])

First, obligatory backstory! C and I have been friends for almost 10 years. She was a bridesmaid in my wedding. Back in 2007, one night in the midst of a night of drinking, she and I ended up making out. It didn't go further than that, because of her boyfriend at the time, another good friend of mine. In the ensuing years, it's been hinted at and implied that we might continue that night at some point.

She goes to college out of state, so we only see her a couple of times a year. Every time I'd seen her previously, she'd been in a relationship. Her Brother told me before her most recent visit that she was recently single, and I wondered if this visit would finally be my chance.

She and her Brother, and his Lady Friend, came over on Saturday evening. C and I spent the evening smoking a few joints, and drinking yummy wine, and we all, along with my Husband, played Cards Against Humanity. After the Lady Friend left, we played Disturbed Friends. The Brother was getting tired, so I convinced him that it would be fine for C to spend the night, and that he should go home. C, Husband and I played Exploding Kittens for a while, and when Husband excused himself for the bathroom, I decided it was time. Read more »

Schoolgirl, Part Five [MMMMMMf]

Okay, back to present day, guys.

It was months ago but Aly remembered that pivotal day with Mr. Hale and the water bottle as she waltzed down the hall of her now former high school. School was technically out but several teachers still hung around to clean up, mark final grades or prep the syllabuses for their summer classes. Mr. Hale was in the last category. Aly was glad, because that meant he’d still be teaching at the school for several hours for most of the summer, giving her ample time to keep trying if today was for some reason a fail. Of course, in her sexy little white dress, Aly didn’t anticipate that. Today was going to be the day. She was going for the win and whether it was in the bathroom, the book closet or bent over his desk, she was going to get Mr. Hale to fuck his cock inside her. But she was shocked at what she saw when she walked into his classroom. Read more »

My husband is fucking another woman. [fmf] [cuckquean] [voy]

My husband is fucking another woman.

I don't mean in the "staying late after work" or "coming home smelling like perfume” suspicions type way. I mean he's fucking her in the room next door. The headboard is banging against the wall and I can hear her moans. She's a foot and a half away, and my man's fucking her hard.

I'm laying in the dark, naked under a thin sheet, the cool breeze from the window puckering my nipples deliciously. I'm wet, soaking in fact, but I won't touch myself. Not yet. I want the anticipation to last just a little longer, to let my fingertips trace over my hip bones and my ears to strain for just a few more minutes. I'm in heaven. I'm in hell.

He came home with her about twenty minutes ago. The jangling of keys in the lock, hushed gigges and the slip swoosh of hands on silk. She sounds young, he's been at the college bars again. I heard her trip over the doorstep and him catch her, I heard them tiptoe to the door of my room and crack it ever so slightly.

"She's definitely asleep?" Read more »

Got my first Sub from Tinder

Hello GWS, I found this girl on tinder who I had a bit in common with and the conversation progressed to sex, and she told me she loves it when a man takes control and tells her what to do. And so, the Dom within me came to the surface and replaced the Perfect Gentleman who would be seeing this girl if I didn't think this was going to be just about great sex.

We've been talking a few days and so far I've had her:

Kneel on the floor with her tongue out and send me a photo of her looking up.

She told me she likes a Dutch Braid in her hair to give control over her head, so I had her send photos of it braided and got her to tell me how much pulling on it she wanted. "Enough to guide but not not restrict my mouth."

Had her confess that she wants to try sex outside Read more »