Banging my ex’s best friend (M/F)

The title might be a little misleading, so to clarify, my ex and I had separated 3years ago but her best friend (Lisa) and I were friends before her and maintained some contact after her. Our friendship was a little strained when my ex and I broke up but things had become relatively normal. The events here happened 1 year or so after the break up.

We had met, for dinner and afterwards at a pub, usually with a group of others but this time a bit sparse as it was approaching the holiday season and a bunch of us had gone away already. The leadup isn’t exciting and my memory of it isn’t the best, but importantly we were both a little tipsy (moreso on the drunk side for her) and the rest of the gang had gone off to do their own things. Unsure of how, but the topic got onto my ex and how we had never done the deed – moreso because of her conservative nature rather than a lack of trying. The message must have skewed somewhat however, as Lisa started teasing about how I couldn't get it up for my ex. I gave a flirty response of ‘why don’t you see for yourself’ or something along those lines, she had a small smirk and bite of her lip (or I could have just imagined it) but that was that and the topic changed again.

How we became swingers [MFM].

My wife Liz has always been a bit wild. She has periods of mild manic episodes that always urge her to do something risque. First it was nipple piercings. Next it was risky sex in public places. Then it was the clit piercing, and after that it was open sex in an adult theater with strangers watching us. On this occasion it became much much more.

Reddit fueled night of subspace [m/f]

My gf stumbled on reddit stories quite awhile ago and has been trying out the different "flavors" if you will. She and I have experimented with D/s in the past, both ways, but she has always had an acts of service streak in her anyway. I have tried explaining to her that D/s is what one makes of it, it doesn't have to be the full on whips and chains and slave mentality, but it wasn't until she stumbled on all the D/s stories on Reddit did it finally sink in.

So she sends me a snapchat at work one day telling me all this and that she wants to experiment with this side of herself. She laid out some very basic and minimal ground rules, no pulling out of her and straight in her mouth, she's not into pain….that was it. So that night we messed around with it some. The next day at work she told me via snapchat I was "too nice and forgiving" and that she wanted more forceful….she wanted to be used(her words). I told her I could do that, but that side of myself scared me. She told me to bring it on.

College story: My fuck buddy had a somewhat strange roommate situation in her dorm room. Worked out well for me [m/f] [m/f]

ƒLike I've said in previous posts. I figured it would be fun to go back to my promiscuous (man-whore) days and recall some of the stories from back then. I'm generally considered a really good-looking guy (used to model, 6’3”, dark hair, blue eyes, swimmers build, workout regularly), so that enabled me to have quite a fun sex life. These stories are 100% true and not embellished in any way. I think that a straight honest story even if not as exciting at times is a bigger turn on, so that is what I will continue to try to give.

I was walking through campus with Rachel. We were headed back to her dorm room to listen to music and have sex. I met Rachel a few months prior at a party of a mutual friend. We hooked up the night of that party and had sex at least once per week since then. We weren’t dating and never intended to. We had a long conversation that first night about sex and she told me that she really just wanted a regular hookup with no strings attached. I told her that I was the guy to fill that role for her.

Our new fantasy (long, 20F, 24M)

First of all, I would like to start off with a TRIGGER WARNING. I found this story the other day and sent it to my boyfriend John because a few lines reminded me of him, especially the cigarette at the end (I don’t smoke, but think it’s pretty hot when he does). As we discussed the story further came to light that the kind of rape play described was pretty hot for both of us and we decided to try it. I have a paper due in a few days and he had work pretty early this morning so he went to bed before me as I was still working. This story is going to be entirely told in text messages exchanged between the two of us since last night (minor edits for clarity).

A camelride on the bus (Tales from Frivarld 1) [mf] [exh] [voy] [cfnm] [grinding] [yoga pants]

This story takes place in a universe boringly similar to ours, with the sole exception that social norms are a bit more libertine and casual sex is seen as a legitimate way of interaction between strangers.

There still were some minuets left until my bus would halt at the bus stop at which I had just arrived. It would bring me home from a day at university which had left my head feeling like a useless globe of lead and the words of our lecturer still echoed in his monotonous voice in my head when the yellow vehicle finally pulled up in front of me. As expected, by the time the bus had arrived at my bus stop, which was situated halfway down its route, all viable seats had already been occupied and the only option left for me would as usual be to stand on the square platform located in the middle of the bus where the door was. It was designed for buggies, actually, but was normally populated by commuters like me who had been unsuccessful in the run for seats.

Teasing, fucking, and trying to be quiet (M/F)

It was late one Saturday night. I was at my boyfriend's house and I was bored. He was hard at work (doing computer things – he's a smart cookie!) and I had been amusing myself playing video games all day. But, seeing how late it was and knowing his work was winding down, I decided to see if I could distract him a bit.

I started slow, pulling down mg shirt to reveal more cleavage and laying facing towards him. This is barely noticed, being so focused. But he did a double take when I pulled my shirt down completely, my boobs popping out of my top. I got on my hands and knees, boobs hanging for him to see, ass up in the air, wiggling playfully. I could see his attention start to waiver. He was struggling to keep going in his code. But I hadn't even reached my end game yet.

I got on my back, horizontal to him, and reached down my pants to start fingering myself. Just the little playfulness and anticipation had already left me wet, and my fingers quickly became lubricated as I circled my clit, moaning quietly. I could see his smirk and his half glances out of the corner of his eye – he loves seeing my touch myself.

When we first met [MF]

I hope this turns a woman reading this out there on as much as it has turned me on writing it. A hope wrapped up in a story.

As soon as our eyes and lips connected everything else about the world immediately melted away. Whoever we were as individuals, the lives that we led, the drudgery of our day to day, whoever others expected us to be evaporated upon the moment of our connection. With our mouths open and my lips pressing against yours, you respond with equal intensity pushing back, your tongue slipping its way into my mouth for the first time, running along the grid of my teeth before gliding between them and meeting my own. Just as with our lips they connect, tasting and exploring each other, electrifying our bodies.

As we kiss you feel my hands grip your upper arms just beneath your shoulders. Squeezing you firmly from the sides you can sense how much I need you as I push forward into you forcing you to catch yourself stepping backwards with one foot then the other, back and back, until suddenly you're pressed firmly against the wall, boxed in for my pleasure. As I push my hard body up against you the unbridled passion intensifies our breathing and redoubles the intensity of our locked lips.

At the (m)ovies… Ends up public (f)ucking

This was a few years ago, but still one of my favorite stories. I've changed her name but that is all…. I started "dating" Kathy a few years prior to this story happening. At the time she was a virgin and since I didn't care about her deeply, I didn't want to take her virginity. We had some hot stories then, but none as hot as this. Fast forward, I had run into her and the minute I saw her, it was instant sparks again. She was about to graduate from college and just so happen to break up with her a boyfriend a few weeks prior. As I said before we had some hot times in previous encounters and I now that I knew she wasn't a virgin, I had to have her. She was 5'6" with strawberry blonde hair. She had these blue eyes that were instantly seductive the minute you looked into them. The best part of Kathy? Her Ass. Her booty, to this day was one of the best I've seen in person. It was phat and perfectly shaped. We're taking apple bottom. We had been dating again a few weeks at this point and decided to go see a movie. I knew from the previous time we were dating that this could be trouble, the best kind of trouble.