The Superb Owl [M/F/M 30s] [oral] [fingering] [light femdom]

The Super Bowl

*Simon*
Every year, my friends Lyssa and Jimmy host a Super Bowl party for a small group of friends. When I got there, they had set up their living room with a big screen TV, plenty of snacks and drinks, and a festive atmosphere. As the guests arrived, the energy was high, and everyone was looking forward to a fun night of cheering on their favorite teams, not to mention the commercials.

But, truth be told, the game was a bust: low-scoring and generally lame. Since it was a school night, people started drifting home after about the third quarter, but I kept guzzling Jimmy’s beers. By the two-minute warning, two things were clear: it was the least interesting Super Bowl in recent memory, and I was in no condition to drive home. Neither were my hosts. Normally, this wouldn’t be a big deal because my wife would handle the driving, but she was out of town.

After the game, we lounged on the sofa just bullshitting for a few minutes—they have a big L-shaped sectional, and I was on one end of the L and they were on the other. I got up, maybe a little unsteadily, intending to thank my hosts and just walk home. “Where are you going?” said Jimmy.

i went on a solo hike, when i got to the top i sparked conversation with a solo male hiker, he ended up fucking me just off trail [26F]

i wanted to clear my head so i tried out a new trail the other day, it was super beautiful but very very busy.

when i got to the top i had all these endorphins flowing through my body, and i felt amazing. i definitely am the type to get super horny after a good workout, and this was no different.

i was sitting on a big rock over looking the view, when a young man around my age sat down on the grass a few metres away from me. i only glanced at him for a second but he seemed like that kind of introverted, polite type. had glasses on and was dressed a lot different than most of the typical shirtless “chad types” i tend to see on my hikes. i immediately felt attracted to him for this reason.

as i’m eating my trail bar i can’t stop thinking about how attractive i found him. maybe it was something primal in me being out in nature, all sweaty and accomplished. i’m a massive introvert but something came over me and i decided i would muster up the courage to introduce myself. i did and he was extremely receptive surprisingly, inviting me to sit with him and offered me one of his oranges.

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I might get addicted to the feeling of being just a tool for him to cum. [FM]

Currently in a nice two month relationship with a very loving BF. Couldn’t be better honestly. He’s always been super nice and so so gentle whenever we do anything, but you’re not here to hear about that.

Today my outfit was a nice pair of wide suit pants but with nothing other than a black lacy bralette and a dress shirt barely held together by one button. He commented on the outfit earlier in the day but didn’t ask anything else. Tonight we were studying in the library together, and he was pretty distracted and kinda upset when I told him I had to log into a zoom meeting. He looked pretty restless so I left the meeting a little early blaming “connection issues” (turning off my wifi lol) and we left. He seemed so impatient even though his evening lecture was in 30 minutes. Hmm. Plenty enough time.

We went to that one nice bathroom in the basement of one of the newer buildings. It has a bench in it for some reason lmao, very convenient. We were just making out like usual, me straddling him and him with his hands on my waist and ass. A lot of wholesome little cuddles in between the making out. But he’s so much more possessive today.

Our New Neighbor [M44/F48] [Femdom] [Ball Busting] [Pussy Licking]

About six months ago someone new moved in next door. The old man that had lived in the apartment next to ours for over a decade had passed by. We were at his funeral, and we missed him from day one. Because he was the perfect neighbor: If I wouldn’t have run into him in the hallway from time to time, I wouldn’t even have noticed that he was there.

From the day we died on we were hoping that we will get a similar neighbor. Just someone that lives next to us and is invisible. And by far more important, silent. Because it just is relaxing when you don’t hear anything at home. Unless you turn up the TV, or the radio, or the vacuum cleaner.

The place staid empty for a couple of months. Some renovation was done, the rent went up and so it took some time until the landlord found someone for the place. We were not that disappointed that it took that long: The longer no one was living next door, the longer it was quiet.

[MFM] How I had my first threesome with a stranger and my (then) boyfriend. Pics inside.

**I’m not going to bother describing myself other than I was 25 at the time of this story and a few photos are on my profile as well as photos from the actual night, found here.** https://imgur.com/a/I645Qxe

Younger me didn’t believe in anything but ordinary sex lives. Anything out of the normal was borderline frightening to me and the taboo wasn’t real to me but only some made up fantasy. In my innocent mind, no one engaged in risky behavior or anything too wild and crazy. Wild to me was giving a girl a peck on the lips at a party. Crazy to me was having sex with a man in the back of a car. The absolute craziest thing I had done until that point was flash three guys at a party.

That was until my husband (29 at the time) and I (25 at the time) met, but more accurately when we got more comfortable with each other. He and I began to talk openly about our sex lives very quickly. I’d never been with a man that made me feel so confident and sexy and to that end, we progressed through our sexuality and exploration quickly with each other. Within a month or so we began dirty talk in the bedroom. In the beginning our wildest talk was location based, somewhere semi public where we probably wouldn’t get caught but had the smallest of chances of being seen. This thought is what began it all.

(MF)(cuckold) The beginning

It was 1977 we were both just 18. I had been dating the girl that would become my wife in 6 years for almost a year. Donna was unlike the three girls I had fucked over the last three years. She was a bit of a nerd and borderline prude, very shy around boys. I was some what of a jock but with only slightly above average ability.

We dated for 6 months before I fucked her for the first time. She said she had never done it before and to this day I believe her. She had a very hot body, big tits for her age, 36 c and an ass that was a little large for some but I found it perfectly round and firm I loved it. Her skin was white and very fair like a redheads even though her’s was brown. Her nipples grew long and hard when she got excited they were dark brown and the size of a silver dollar. Once we had fucked every thing changed. She would fuck any time and almost anywhere.

Turns out my wife likes freeuse [MF40+][MILF][Big Tits][Big Ass]

My wife was never overly sexual. She grew up in a conservative family and her social circle was always quite modest. Marrying her was the best decision I ever made, she’s a loving wife and great mother to our children. For our 15th anniversary and I made a dinner reservation at a swanky restaurant in the city. My wife loves going out to the city, it’s a chance for her to dress up and glam up for a fun night away from the little gremlins.

So our anniversary night arrives and I drop the kids off at my in-laws. By the time I come home my wife is all dressed up and she looked stunning. She’s the definition of MILF. Long brunette hair, wide hips, big ole booty and titties that seem to never stop growing and getting bigger every year. She was dressed to the nines as well, with a classy long dress and her makeup was stunning, eyeshadow and everything.

“How do I look?”

“Amazing! I have a gift for you which would suit your outfit perfectly.” I gave her a jewellery box. My wife opened it and revealed a silver necklace with a emerald gemstone.

Jess’s evening [M/F 20s] [F solo] [Phone sex]

Jess walked in to her home and shut the door. Her hair and clothes were soaking from the heavy rain that had fallen as she walked from the station. She dropped her coat and bag on the table, and kicked off her shoes. She headed for the bedroom and threw her jacket in the direction of the laundry basket. She stopped in front of the mirror. Her white blouse was translucent from the rain and she could see her dark areola through the fabric. Her breasts were small and she went braless on days she could when she felt she could get away with it. She liked her figure, the hours in the gym had paid off. She unbuttoned the blouse and pushed her skirt down to the floor.

She looked in the mirror again, and thought of the video she had recorded of herself masturbating in front of the mirror a few nights ago, and the reactions she had received. She felt a wetness build up between her legs.

She pulled her panties down and spread her pussy open with one hand, while using the other to rub her clit. She continued to stare at herself in the mirror as she began to moan. She took a deep breath and stopped. She had all evening, there was no rush.

I finally Fucked my Coworker/ Best Friend… [FM]

There’s this guy that I’ve been working with for almost two years now. He’s tall, thin, thick brunette hair and scruff, sweet smile, kind eyes and personality. Incredibly smart and easy to talk to. He also happens to be one of my best friends. I’ve liked him for a while but never wanted to ruin our friendship. He’s also been dating someone on and off for two years. There’s always been a fair amount of sexual tension between us. We have had late nights together, sipping on wine, watching movies and often discussing our sexual interests. But neither of us have pushed things further, apart from the few times he has grabbed my ass while out drinking.

One night, we went out to happy hour then ended up at a mutual friend’s place where we took molly. Things were a blur that night but I remember us standing in the kitchen, talking with our faces close- he kissed me but I don’t remember why. I panicked and asked about his girlfriend but he said they weren’t serious. We cuddled a lot that night and kissed a few more times, but at the end of the night I decided to go home solo.