[FM] Weddings bring out the slut in me!!!

Thank you so much for the love on my first story! I’m back with another sexual adventure for your library. My very good friend was getting married and my husband and I flew into town for the special event. We stayed at the hotel where they were getting married, which was a very nice swanky 5-star in a very walkable area with lots of restaurants and shops. My husband was generous enough to book us a very nice suite with a street view where we had some good people watching.

The day of the event we woke up a little late. We didn’t travel with the kids, so we aren’t used to not being woken up early. I scrambled to start getting ready while my husband walked down the street to find us some lunch as it was a mid-afternoon wedding and we weren’t sure when we would be eating. I wore a long royal blue dress that was open at the top to show off my perky tits, and the bottom was cut to show off my legs. I paired it with a few pieces of carefully selected jewelry, and some classy heels that I would be able to dance in. My husband returned with a couple of burgers from a local restaurant, we ate very quickly and he changed into his perfectly tailored gray suit. A man in a nice suit drives me absolutely wild, and it instantly made my pussy wet just looking at him!

Her First Blowjob [FM]

Anne, the girl who would eventually become my wife, was still fairly naïve when she went away to college. She was still a virgin and only had few fumbling experiences with her girlfriends. It wasn’t that she had no interest in sex, just that her parents were controlling and very vigilant. So, when the scrutiny lifted Anne was pretty eager to explore. She just had no idea how to start. It didn’t help that she was still a bit shy and not very confident.

One of Anne’s oldest friends, Emma, was a big more adventurous. In the first few weeks at school she’d already made a whole new group of friends. One of those new friends invited Emma and Anne over to his house. His parents were out for the night and he wanted to have friends over. It was a small group, just Emma and Anne, the guy whose house it was and one of the guys friends.

Caleb and Annie [18+] [M28] [F24][Young lonely girl makes a move on her older bestfriend]

It’s been a hard day. I’m on the bathroom floor freaking out unable to move past a gentle rocking motion. Caleb’s been letting me crash at his place for awhile because of family bullshit. One of the many things on my mind. I keep trying to get it out of my head but it’s hard. So I decide to try and focus on my breathing as caleb comes in calling my name but I can’t answer. He comes through the bedroom and hears me crying on the floor. He walks in and scoops me into his arms cooing softly to me whilst taking me over to the bed. Caleb knows alot of my issues and alot of my past. Me having freakouts and episodes are not new to him. He’s always been kind to me. He’s my best friend. He holds me tight as he sits down and rocks me himself. “What happened today?” He gently whispers. I try to talk but nothing comes out, so I start crying more. He understands and cradles me. My face is in his neck as he’s shushing me and running his hands over my back and head. What feels like hours go by before I finally settle. I kiss his cheek gently. “Thank you.” I manage to whimper. I kiss his cheek again, and then his neck. “Hey, what are you doing?” He pulls away gently. Ashamed I look away. What am I thinking? This will ruin our relationship, our friendship. He holds my chin in place and forces me to open my eyes. “Talk to me” he demands. I tell him I had another episode. The thoughts wouldn’t stop and my heart felt like it was going to burst. He listens and nods. “Thank you for telling me. Why did you kiss me?” “I feel safe around you” I look down like a child who’s been told off. “Hey, don’t be ashamed. You’re the one who said you wanted to cherish the friendship. I’m just confused” I dig my face into his neck again holding him tighter. “I know. I know. I just… It’s just…” I can’t seem to finish, so I just kiss his neck again. “Annie? You can’t do this to me. I won’t be able to stop.” He says groaning. I pull him tighter to me and kiss his neck again. This time nipping him a little. “Ahhh Annie” he groans loudly. He pulls away and forces my eyes on his. “What do you want?” I bite my lip tenderly and look him dead in the eyes… “You. I want you.” As soon as the words leave my mouth hes on top of me. Holding me, his body on mine, his lips inches away from me. “Say that again” he demands. “I want you. Please.” I plead with him. And his lips are on mine. Soft and gentle at first, but it soon turns rough and hard with need. We both moan into eachothers mouths. Groaning and grinding on eachother. He holds my hands together with his whilst his other hand begins to run around my body. Rubbing me, teasing me. “Ohhh Caleb.” His eyes burn with desire as he begs me to say his name again. “Ahhh Caleb don’t stop please” I feel his erection against my tummy as I say his name. He’s getting bigger and bigger. God I’m so turned on right now. I must be soaking wet. He begins to kiss me again, my lips, my neck, my chest. I’m not wearing a bra and he knows it. He pushes his head under my top and starts to kiss me. Nipping at my breasts and biting my nipples. I force my hands down and grab his head. My hands in his hair as my body twists and turns at the sensational torture. God his mouth feels so good. His head lowers as he continues to run kisses down my belly to my skirt. I’m not wearing any panties and he’s soon going to find out. I start to get bashful and giggly. I close my legs. He looks up at me with a wolfish grin. “Do you want me to stop?” He chuckles. ” Oh god no. It’s just… I feel nervous I guess.” My voice barely a whisper. “Oh Annie, would it help if I told you that I’ve wanted this since the first moment I laid eyes on you?” He says whilst kissing my thighs and trailing his tongue down my legs. Ahhhh. My legs spring open like they have a mind of their own. He takes this as an invitation and dives between my legs. “Oh fuck Annie!!” He groans. He kisses me hard down there. Ahhh. It feels so good. His mouth is so warm and inviting. “Annie you’re soaking wet. And wearing no panties. How am I suppose to restrain myself?” I lean forward and grab his face, kissing him hard. I tell him with the same grin he’s given me. “You’re not!” He kisses me back hard and it’s his undoing. He starts to undress. He pulls his boxers down and his erection springs free. Fuck! He’s big! My eyes go wide and he notices me gazing at him. “Don’t worry. I won’t do anything you can’t handle.” He smirks down at me and climbs between my legs. His lips are on mine again and I start to move my skirt from underneath him. “You ready?” He asks. I nod greedily and just like that, he’s inside of me. Ahhh. We both let out a groan. “Fuck Annie you’re so tight”. God he is so fucking big. Jesus. Fuck.

Calm night out led me [F] to being fucked raw by a stranger [M]

Disclaimer: English is my second language so please be nice!

It was at a typically hot January night that I finally decided to go out for drinks. I had been living in a big city for about a year, which was mostly spent working and rearranging my new home. I’m not complaining though, the city was amazing but it could feel a bit lonely sometimes.

At 28, most of my friends were either across the country or too tired or too married to go out, so I just mustered up the courage to do things on my own  and try to make friends as part of my New Year Resolutions. There was this nice bar across the street that seemed inviting, and as weird as it may sound, I felt like dressing up even though my intention was solely getting one or two beers and head home.

You know, when you work from home and barely leave the house, every single chance to get dolled up is more than welcome. I wore a long white button up shirt and a red chess miniskirt with Oxford shoes. I have shoulder lenght black hair and about 5’8, and while I’m not fat, it’s reasonable to say I’m on the curvier side. Think Aubrey Plaza with round glasses and curvier. That’s a good approximation. I was feeling amazing about myself and the looks I drew kinda gave me a self-esteem boost.

The First Day On The Train [M28/F26] [Transgender] [Anal] [Romance]

Trains are my thing. Since I can remember. I have always been fascinated by them. So I spent the bigger part of my free time – no, I wasn’t working for a railway company, I spent my time in a research lab working on ways to safe the environment – on trains, in railway stations or looking at trains in some rail yard.

I was perfectly happy with my job and my life. But it lacked one thing: A significant other. A girlfriend. A woman on my side. It took until I was around twenty eight years old to find a suitable partner. And this here, is the story how I met her, or to be totally honest with you, how I got hooked up with her.

It all took place in the middle of the fall. About six years ago. I was spending my weekend on a steam powered train that was doing a trip through the beautiful autumn colored landscape. I was more than just looking forward to it for months. I even bought some new camera gear to get better shots of the train, the landscape and the people on the train.

This is a true story of a [F26] woman my wife [45F ] and [44M] I met on reddit, includes; waterboarding, bdsm, ffm and even getting dessert.

This is a couple years ago but worth retelling.

We have posted before regarding our meetups with dark unicorns (a woman seeking a threesome with a couple, in a BDSM context). It has been asked that we update as we do, we have had a few forays that went undocumented but this one we just had to put to pen so to speak. It’s long, no apologies. I give advice throughout it, take it for what it’s worth or don’t I don’t have an agenda but there are things I wish I had known or considered when we first started. I figure I should pass on that knowledge.

First, off we are a long-married couple 14 years, MF and we are really kinky and into harder BDSM, we like submissive women, we aren’t swingers, no swapping, no munches, just the occasional woman to share and abuse together additionally we tend to play with the same woman for an ongoing relationship. We are into fitness and on the attractive side, my wife is simply put; stunning, I am slightly above average if only because I keep fit and dress well not through any genetic gifts.

[FF] The “King” of her southern kingdom

This occurred back when I was in my final year of school in Australia. Unlike in the US, but similar to Canada, we don’t have a prom, but a big formal, or some people refer to it as a ball, at the end of the year, but one key difference is the titles of prom king & queen. However, in my final year, our school thought, why not try to Americanize the formal; thus, the formal queen and formal king titles were born. Thankfully we didn’t call it a ball, although it would’ve been very funny to see those titles get handed out to the popular kids. That said, I didn’t attend my formal because I had other plans in motion. I want to start by saying that I don’t condone cheating. I personally believe both parties of a relationship should consent to being intimate with other parties before any action is taken. However, that isn’t the case with what happened this night.

My boyfriend and I fooled around with a married woman at a movie theater [MFF]

My boyfriend and I sometimes hook up with a married woman in an open marriage. Whenever we meet up, it’s always at sort of random times so that it doesn’t interrupt her relationship. Our second date was on a summer afternoon and we decided to go to the movies together. She had a rule that she didn’t host people at home, and we weren’t able to have anyone over at the time either. So we planned to fool around in the theater.

When we met outside the theater, she was wearing a skimpy dress that kept slipping down and exposing her nipples. She kept pulling it up to conceal her tits, but it was obvious that she had chosen that dress strategically to give us easy access. We went inside and booked tickets for the emptiest possible show. When we went to the movie, the theater was totally empty. We sat in the back so that we could watch the door for anyone who might come in.

[M]y first bi MMF

I’ve been very fortunate in my short time on this earth to get several opportunities for threesomes and even a foursome. I wouldn’t say I’m hugely attractive, I go on and off the gym, and I’m short. But nevertheless I’ve had some good times.

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For some background, I’m 26, from the UK, somewhere between bi and straight (heteromantic bisexual is a phrase that feels right). This is the story of the last time I had a bi MMF threesome. I’m currently in a monogamous relationship so this was possibly my last ever one.

Last year I moved from the countryside in the South to a city centre in the North, and with the move came a completely new dating scene. After a few months I found a girl on Feeld that lived in the building next door and we quickly became non-monogamous FWB. We were both fairly well experienced, but we’re really open to trying new things and exploring, and were a really good match sexually.

My GF [F] and I [M] dropped our pants on mountains and were caught.

My sub GF and I, we both went to a hilly area with friends.

So my GF and I have this fantasy that where ever we go we would surely drop our pants and take photos our ass. So far we did this in every place we’ve been to like farms, resorts etc.

This time again we did this in mountains when one was around. Usually my Gf goes first and I take the pic and followed by me.

My beautiful and hot GF was wearing ripped denim shorts, black camis, brown boots, black padded bra and red panty. Who all love different color combinations of bra and panty?

She first lowered her shorts and panty and pulled her camis and bra upwards exposing her boobs, pussy and her beautiful curvy ass.

I took her photos and it was my turn and I lower my pants and she took the photos.

Now for the couple photo we use tripod and my GF adjusted the camera and the timer was set. We posed and we got our photos clicked. But then soon we saw few members pass by who saw us.