Wine With a (F)riend [MF]

A couple years back on a beautiful summer day a female friend of mine invited me to hang out with her at a local winery. It sounded harmless and fun so I agreed. She met me at my place so we could ride together. She was wearing this short blue flowery summer dress. I being somewhat of a voyeur, love seeing sexy dresses on beautiful women and instantly wondered what if anything she had on underneath.

As we drove to the winery making small talk, I could see the dress start to move up her gorgeous thighs just a little. I didn’t want to be completely obvious and stair but kept slightly glancing over. The winery was not far so needless to say I didn’t get to see much more than that.

We arrived at the winery around 2 pm to a crowded tasting room. As we moved through the crowd to order a bottle of wine, I felt her breast against me. Her nipple was hard as she brushed up against me. At that point I knew she wasn’t wearing a bra. After getting our bottle of wine, we moved outside to the patio. I sat in a chair with my back to the wall and she sat directly across from me on a couch. I had a view of all the people around us and a very nice view of her. This is exactly what I had hoped for from the first time I saw her in that dress.

Tinder match gives me more than I bargained for [MF]

Ahh Tinder. For every heart warming story of two people swiping right and then spending the night fucking each other senseless, there’s a story of someone being catfished.

This is a story about both of those things.

I was horny. Who knows how long it had been since I’d gotten laid. Hours? Days? Weeks? Okay, probably not weeks, but sometimes your hand just doesn’t cut it and this was one of those nights.

It was a Wednesday, late December. Cold, but not snowy yet. My usual hookups were otherwise occupied. I needed to find someone new, but at 10 pm on a week night, I knew my chances were slim.

I popped open Tinder and began to swipe. Maybe three flicks in, I came across a cute girl. Long dark hair, big smile, solid cleavage. She was a littler bigger of a woman than I normally went for, but she was cute and I was playing a numbers game, so I swiped right.

Minutes later, I received a match. Shannon started the conversation.

“Hey”

Alright, a wordsmith. I can work with this.

“Hey, how’s your night going?” I typed back.

[MF] Encounter with Korean language exchange (part 1)

About a decade ago I [M]was teaching English in Korea. There were plenty of culture shocks when I first got there, including in the dating scene. One girl (I will call her Serena) that I dated after being there for a few months, turned out to be really fun and we had a whirlwind of a relationship that lasted for about 3 months. Here’s the story of how we first hooked up.

We met online in a language exchange. She was a really good English speaker and was keen to learn about the nuances of my British English as opposed to the American English she had learnt in school. I was a complete novice and would need support in conversational basics and reading the alphabet. We chatted a little over text (this is before whatsapp, so no profile picture) to see if we would be a good match with schedules etc.

[MF] Chinese College Student

Last year I moved into a new apartment in the city just after the new year. It is right next to a well known college. I (M/45) was working at 40 minutes away for a well known online company.

Anyway, I was by myself in a strange city & working long days. At night, I’d park in the underground parking garage & head up about 8pm each night. I began to notice a great looking Chinese student in the elevator & on my floor. She was always by herself & spoke little English. I’d chat a little, not think much of it. She’d mostly giggle.

Anyways, I didn’t think much of it & one day we passed & she stopped me & tried to make conversation. We didn’t get too far put she was pointing to my door. I opened the door & let her in, thinking she needed to borrow eggs or milk or whatever. We got inside & she looked nervous, looking all around my apartment. Then she stepped forward & planted a deep kiss on me.

I’m addicted to masturbating. [F]

I’m seriously constantly wet which means I’m constantly having to change into new panties. I have to be careful about wearing light colored jeans. And when I do wear jeans, they always rub against my clit and it genuinely feels so good so then I’m just sitting there squeezing my legs getting wet. I always have to masturbate multiple times a day and sometimes I just can’t stop touching myself!!! I have an entire box of toys and I am alwayssss using as many as I can. My absolute favorite is putting something in my ass, something in my pussy, and then a vibrator on my clit. If you’re a girl reading this, you know this is the absolute best!! I just love exploring my body and finding new ways to please myself. Instead of using toys sometimes I’ll use items like a hairbrush or a cucumber and my absolute favorite lately has been humping my pillow. When I use a vibrator, the orgasm feels fantastic but it only lasts around 5-7 seconds. With a pillow, when I’m orgasming somehow it lasts a solid 10-15 seconds of just pure pleasure, it feels so so amazing. Same with when I rub my pussy against a counter or coffee table, the orgasm lasts so much longer!!! Also when I get really horny I like to set up my phone and watch myself play with my pussy, spreading it open super wide, squeezing it and teasing it. I just might be addicted to masturbating

If you go down to the woods today

Late one night you ask to be driven to our familiar spot, these same woods where youve walked/jogged many a time in the morning and evening suns. Never this late, in total darkness.

Following strict instructions of what path to take for a run, double checking for safety. You give me the pre arranged code word set weeks ago and start off on your jog. Both nervous and excited in equal measure.

You plug in your headphones and start running into the woods following the path you know. There is literally nobody else about, not even dog walkers.
It’s so dark in there that you may actually be starting to get genuinely freaked out and worried in case you cant be found. Wearing what you usually would for a run… just jogging clothes, leggings, t shirt, jacket and a headband.

Further into denser woodland you go. stopping dead in your tracks when you hear a noise and sense someone’s close by. Taking an earphones out to investigate, your heart is racing as there’s a part of you that isnt even sure if its who you expect or not. You start walking instead of running, looking around waiting for a familiar face to appear but you see noone. Its making your adrenalin surge and instincts kicks in.

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Take a seat

About to head home from a tiring day you want nothing more than to just de-stress and take a load off your mind. Youve had this energy bubbling inside you for a while now. An urge to not have to worry and feel out of control and let someone else see to your needs. To hand over your control to another.

After a few messages youve got something in the works. A new flame, eager and promising.

You arrange to meet at his place. A short detour on your way home. One that should give you the satisfaction you crave this evening. Thinking about all the possible scenarios youve just arranged has you all a fluster as you find yourself becoming increasingly aware of the seatbelt pressing your nipple and the feel of leather seat on your skin as your skirt rides up.

You arrive, and are outside the door eagerly awaiting what lies on the other side. The door swings open and there he is, your new, exiting play thing. Only its he who has that look in his eye. He invites you in, leading you from the hallway to the kitchen, pouring you a glass of wine, listening to you tell him about your day and this feeling youve been talking about lately. He is well aware of what you speak and says he may have just the thing.

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Fruit Foreplay [FM 20s] [oral] [69]

Erin was a little cold lying on the floor and the fruit pieces weren’t helping things. She was completely naked in the studio except for the pieces of melon on her tits and the small plastic sheet on her lap, keeping the fruit from sitting directly on her lips. Focusing again on keeping the fruit where it was as she made a new pose. Mark lowered his camera, ‘That’s a nice lot of pics but you also wanted to be without the melon pieces and having a few pieces being eaten by yourself, yeah?’ he queried.

‘Mhmm’ she confirmed with a bit of a nod, she liked Mark, they had worked together a number of times, mostly fully clothed a few lewds, this was the first time she’d been nude with him though. It was also the first time she’d seen him nude. When messaging him to do the shoot he’d responded, as he always did, “Is there anything I can do to make you more comfortable, during the shoot?” and she’d jokingly replied “You could be nude too.” When she had turned up at the studio, he’d been in a dressing robe ‘Hey i wasn’t one hundred percent sure whether or not you actually wanted me to be nude so I have clothes with me, but I am currently naked under this robe so it’s down to you, how much I wear?’

[MFF] My Self-Imposed Gaming Adicktion

In recent months since getting a bunch of video games, I have intentionally developed somewhat of a gaming addiction for research and development purposes. I hope to develop my creativity and skill of crafting fictional worlds since I currently suck at that and only write my personal experiences, with the end goal of maybe writing my own erotic novel. Now I know writers say you should read to develop your skills, but I’m trying something different, and it may very well crash and burn.

Now with that said, my spouses have taken it upon themselves to playfully torment me when I’m gaming. This all kicked off once I started playing Persona 5, and with it being turn-based combat and a life simulator, it was easy for the three of us to fool around while still making progress. Occasionally Hubby would bend me over our couch and pound me from behind. Then other times, I’d put my legs on NV’s shoulders while she ate me out, and she got some good tongue practice. It was quite an addicting way to play games, and it brought me back to when I played pokemon and the sex Hubby and I would have since I’m free use to him. There’s nothing like conquering the elite four and simultaneously cumming while the hall of fame music plays, specifically the HeartGold / SoulSilver hall of fame music, since that’s my go-to pokemon game.

[Fictional][F27/M40+][Gloryhole][FPOV][Blowjob] – First Experience at a Gloryhole!

(This story is completely fictional. I wrote it just for fun so the events and characters in this story are not real.)

The sun beamed through my curtains a few minutes before my alarm was set to go off. 8:57 on a decent looking Saturday. Work was behind me and was not allowed back into my mind until Sunday evening at the earliest and I needed to have this restriction as I promised to myself to make this weekend all about one thing. Sucking a stranger’s cock. Oral sex is my biggest kink and I had made myself quite the specialist if I do say so myself. Particularly my ex boyfriends experiencing the wonders of my tongue and throat as I honed my skills in all my sexually active years. However, due to recent pandemic restrictions and the dating pool of people in their late twenties simply not working out for me at this time, my mouth had been void of any meat that wasn’t store bought for quite some time and this was testing my sexual urges and at this point, it started to feel more like a necessity. Much like masturbating when you’ve been away for a long time and simply couldn’t find the time. Except with this, no matter how much I was masturbating, I still wanted to suck dick.