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I had a shirt that helped me hookup with a girl twice. Part 2: hard anal in the woods [MF]

It had been a year or two since i had seen Alysa. She had gained a little bit of weight but she carried it well. Her waist was slightly less defined and her boobs definitely got bigger. Her ass also got bigger but, as i said earlier, was less defined due to a general increase in weight and she had a very slight belly. She wasnt the thin, tight girl i had met before, but she was a thicker version of her. Still, cute as ever. I myself had gained a little weight at the time too lol.

The night was fun, we drank a bunch. Alysa was wearing these white, lace-y short shorts and a black t-shirt. We were having a conversation and i could tell she was a little self conscious about her weight.

“Do you think i gained weight?” She drunkenly asked me at one point. Which is kind of a dangerous question to answer lol. So i replied with,

“yes, but it went to all the right places.” Which was true, most of it did. Read more »

I had a shirt that helped me hookup with a girl twice. Part 1: Attempted anal on the beach, Part2: successful anal in the woods a few years later [MF]

Keep in mind, i was a virgin at the time of part 1! Although i had had hookups, i only had oral sex and handjobs at this point.

Part 1:
It was the summer before my second year of college and i went to my friends party near the beach. I wore this shirt that had one witty, funny line written on it. I wont specify what it said just for a bit of anonymity, but its not important anyway. I’ll skip all the boring party stuff because nothing relevant to this story happened until right at the end.

It was late, warm, there was a full moon, and we all had plenty of alcohol in our systems. My friend’s brother had some of his friends over at the party. One of these girls, who i will call Alysa, was introduced to me. She was short, barely 5ft tall, blonde, had a fit body, a very cute face, and medium perky boobs. In contrast, im 6ft tall and average build. She was wearing very short cotton shorts and a t-shirt. She thought my shirt was hilarious and shook my hand to meet me, to which i drunkenly commented about how soft her hands were (Tbh looking back, im pretty surprised this ended up working lol). Read more »

The Sorority Party [reverse gangbang] [wife age 50+, me age 40+, multiple girls age 20-25]

I woke to a newspaper swatting my head.

“Get your ass over there and tell them girls to turn that damn music down…..or I’m calling the police!”

I sat up groggily, still waking up and trying to figure out just what the hell was going on exactly.

There was a loud, low rumble of music coming from our neighbors. Apparently, it had been enough to wake my wife.

Beverly was more than ten years my senior, and since I was well into my forties, that made her pretty dang old. It didn’t help that I looked incredibly young for my age while her hair had turned silvery white years ago.

Often people mistook her for my mother, and over the years she had begun to act accordingly…..fixing my meals, sending me off to work each morning, and scolding me constantly.

“If you don’t go take care of it, I will!” Beverly snarled.

She would too.

I glanced at her warily.

“Are you sure you want me going over there and trying to break up a sorority party at this time of night…..I mean, walking into a house full of girls?” Read more »

Unexpected Office Visit

Unexpected Office Visit

“Get me out of here.” Your message says. You are having one of those crazy days at work again. Usually I respond with “I’m sorry to hear that.” Or give you encouragement that you can do it.

Today is different. I am feeling frisky. And a little bit risky. Maybe a little bit naughty too. I need to see you. I want to. This time, I will make a hasty decision to come and see you. Yes, it is not well thought of, but it’s all about the thrill and the risk this time.

It still feels like winter even if it’s supposed to be the first day of spring tomorrow. I put on my wool winter coat, thigh high boots and grab my car keys. I’m not sure how you would react once you see me show up at your office. I just hope you don’t have meetings by the time I get there. You went to the office super early today to fix something and I’m sure by this time you’re already worn out at work. Read more »

My first time with my best friend’s mom [M21/F43][MILF][Oral][Squirt]

I (M21) woke up with a smile on my face. I still couldn’t believe what had happened last night. I had planned on hooking up with Jake’s (M21) little sister (F20) to get back at him but ended up getting sucked off by his mom (F43) instead.

As I woke up and prepared for the day my phone buzzed. It was a text message from Ms. Sheila.
“Ricky, we need to have a talk” is all it said.
Reading that I began to get nervous. I hadn’t thought of how she might react negatively to drunkenly sucking her son’s friend’s dick. I decided to ignore it for now, hoping she’d leave it alone and I could escape back to college in 2 days.

I text Shelby, who had no idea what had happened between me and her mother either, that I had an amazing time last night and wanted to spend more time together when we got back to school. I still had plans for her. Read more »

[MF] My GF and I fucked all over her office, including on her bosses office table.

This took place on a week night while my then girlfriend was working late. Her office was in the heart of the city on one of the upper floors in a high-rise. A large open plan space with chest high cubicle walls for each workstation. It was not uncommon for staff, security and cleaners to stop by the office at random times during the night.

To show her appreciation for me waiting on her, she slipped my cock out and began to suck me off while still seated in her chair right in her cubicle. Both being daring deviants, we undressed completely and moved to her bosses office. I sat her on his table and began to fuck the shit out of her. The fact that she despised him made it all the more special. I turned her over, pushed her face down into the table and continued to fuck her from behind. Cum was dripping all over the carpet floor where her bosses feet would normally be. I stopped thrusting for a moment when we saw a security guard doing rounds outside the reception area. I did not pull out. When the coast was clear I contunued fucking her and ended up offloading in her mouth. She swallowed. No mess. Read more »

Wife filmed on SimpliSafe camera

My wife and I have been married for close to 8 years and have enjoyed a very fun and fulfilling sex life. The longer we are together the better and closer intimacy feels. We are usually pretty private with details but, as the title states this one video is one that stands out. A little bit about us, we enjoy the thrill of the idea of being watched or caught while being intimate. My wife likes the idea of being seen as well. One evening when a spontaneous moment happened in our living room, I moved the camera on our bookshelf to face towards the couch. One of the things I loved about the video was the realness of it. Nothing was planned. Her work files are scattered on the floor, her shoes nearby, etc. It wasn’t the usual type of video we would do where it was planned but a real moment. Also, the camera added a quality to it that was different from other types of recordings. Those are the moments I love the most with her and the type of sex that is the best. As she gets in position her hands hit the blinds and causes them to move followed by hear moans echoing through the living room. I love the intimacy of seeing my bride ride within the house she makes a home!

[F4M} Don’t Move Part 2 [M40] [F35] [BDSM] [Punishment] [D/s] [Sir] [Princess] [Flogging] [Owned] [Blindfold] [Fingering] [Teasing]

Before Patrick shut the door, I knew I was in trouble. As soon as he stepped in the house I heard his deep voice in a low dom tone, “Bedroom, now!”
As I walked to the bedroom a slight smirk came across my face. I knew I was going to be punished for not obeying his commands at dinner. I was still reeling from the orgasm he gave me under the table while our friends carried on their polite conversations.
I stepped into the bedroom and Patrick quickly followed, slamming the door. He turned me around to face him.
“You were a bad girl at dinner! No panties, drawing attention to yourself, and the worst offense was moving when I specifically commanded you not to. What am I going to do with you, Princess?”
I knew this was a rhetorical question, and I simply shrugged my shoulders and lowered my gaze from him. This caused him to chuckle.
“Acting innocent now isn’t going to save you. Take off your shoes and get on your knees.”
I quickly slipped out of my shoes and lowered myself to kneel before him, my heart pounding with thoughts of what wonderful punishments I was going to receive. He walked around me, inspecting my body, letting out little chuckles from time to time. He stopped in front of me and bent down, lifting my chin so our eyes met.
“Now, you want to be a good girl? Trust me, you’re going to be the best girl Princess, just you wait.”
Patrick stood back up and went to the toy drawer. I heard him rustling around which made me excited, he knew my favorite toys, he knew my favorite punishments, and most of all he knew how to make me suffer without saying a word.
I felt him behind me as he placed a blindfold on my face. The coolness of the silk felt good on my skin and I felt myself growing wet with anticipation.
“Stand up Princess.”
He helped me to my feet and I felt his hard body press up against my back. He pulled my hair gently back to one side and kissed my neck. “You look so nice in this dress, I hope it wasn’t terribly expensive,” he whispered in my ear before he began ripping it off of me. The fabric fell to the floor as he unsnapped my bra and threw it to the side.
“You are so perfect, look at how beautiful your body is, especially when I know it’s all mine.”
His hands started exploring my body, and I heard his chuckles as I whimpered and moaned at his touch. The temptation to face him and kiss him was very intense, but I held my composure as his hands wandered from my breasts to my stomach to the outer lips of my pussy.
Instinctively my hips bucked and I felt a sharp slap on my ass.
“You are such an eager little slut, but you need to learn to stay still. Had you done that in the first place, we wouldn’t be here now, isn’t that right?”
“Yes Sir, I’m sorry Sir.”
I felt him back away from me, and I knew he was going for his favorite flogger. My pussy pulsated at the thought of him using it on me, how many strikes would I be getting? How hard would he be hitting me?
“Hands on the bed, ass in the air!” he commanded
He slowly led me to the bed and made sure my hands were firmly and comfortably placed where he wanted them. His warm hand caressed my back finding their way down the curves of my ass.
Once his hand left my body, I knew it was time. I could smell the leather of the flogger before he swung it. The slight stings of his warm up lashes were enough to get my endorphins racing.
“Don’t move Princess, and I mean it this time.”
Before I knew it the warm up was over, and we had moved on to the real show. Slap after slap, lash after lash, I felt the sting of the cold leather and tried my best to stay still. I could feel my skin becoming warm from each strike. Patrick was enjoying it as much as I was, but he never lost focus on what he was doing.
Unexpectedly he stopped and began rubbing my cheeks, I felt his hand slowly move around to the outer lips of my pussy, then he plunged one finger in to gauge my wetness.
“You’re soaking wet Princess.”
He added another finger hitting my g-spot, then his thumb on my clit. My legs were shaking, and I felt as if I was going to collapse.
“I said don’t move, and here you are shaking,” he said, playfully taunting me. “It’s time to continue with your punishments, can you handle that?”
Through my moans, and gasping for breath I managed to get out, “Yes Sir” before he spun me around and guided me to my knees.

“This next part is going to be so much fun for both of us. Now remember to relax your throat.” Read more »

The Angry Fuck [FM]

Please note: I hung back from posting this as it isn’t my usual style, but I felt I needed to get this off my chest! Everyone has to work through their anger right?

I whipped off my dress, panties already off. I shoved him against the wall. Ripped his tshirt off and kissed him hard. I wasn’t waiting. I needed to fuck him out of my system. His belt was next, then his zip, followed finally by his dick. Fuck him.

I pushed him onto the bed and clambered on top of him, wasting no time lowering my wet cunt onto his desperate and needy cock. I leant over and grabbed his wrists, sliding onto him quickly and forcefully. Fuck him.

I looked into his eyes, feeling every emotion again. The lust, the excitement, the intoxication. I bit his lip as I squeezed his cock with my tight little pussy. Fuck him.

I breathed it all in. His face, his scent, his sounds. His eyes penetrated my own. I felt seen, I felt understood. I stopped fucking for a second, closing my eyes to really feel him deep inside me. I found myself lost in this moment once again. I was in limbo. Caught between lust and reason. Fuck him. Read more »

[FM] I sucked his cock right in front of his boss

My boyfriend and I work together, and he was recently given a private office which has opened up opportunities for us to have a lot of fun while at work. A couple days ago, my morning schedule freed up, and I decided to visit him in his office. I opened the door and saw that he had his headphones on and was on a call. I entered the room and closed the door behind me, then stood at the other side of his desk and started to undress while he tried to focus on his call but also kept an eye on me. I got down on my hands and knees, crawled under the small opening in the back of his desk and started to rub my hand against him through his pants, feeling his hard cock through the fabric. I unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, taking it into my mouth and slowly sucking on it while listening to him trying to remain professional on his call. Read more »