Getting Caught and Asked to Leave [MF]

This one happened a few weeks back. In a past story I believe I have mentioned that my gf and I are from traditional Indian families, so we don’t have access to a bed as often as we would like to so we have to default to having sex in my car most of the time.

We had found ourselves a great spot (or so we thought) and has frequented this casino parking lot many a time and shared plenty of orgasms. Unfortunately that changed one night.

We had gotten into the back seat and started to get frisky. Started with some making out. Kissing down her neck, taking off her top, running my tongue down her neck to her breasts, putting her tits in my mouth and biting her nipples. As I’m sucking her nipples, my hand slides down her body and begins to rub her pussy and she lets out some moans. She’s been waiting for this for a little while and just wanted me to fuck her as fast as possible.

Nude hot springs HUGE cock story.

On Christmas Day, a mild raining day this year here in Oregon in midafternoon, after the morning festivities with our children I thought what better way to relax the afternoon/evening away than to head to some hot springs a couple hours away. I asked my man if he wanted to go, knowing full well how excited he gets going to public clothing optional locations where he shows just how manly he is, he is never shy about showing all the women at the hot springs his rather large manhood. I like catching women both young and old sneaking looks whenever he is out of the water on full display. I am a 37 woman, mother of two beautiful children, barely 5’ tall and 105lb’s I like to think I look good for my age especially naked. My husband says I look great period :). With my D cup breast, visible 6 pack and a plump round little ass, I get looks in my yoga pants but totally and completely bare walking around in broad daylight, I will admit people look and even comment from time to on my body, especially women in couples at these clothing optional places we like to go.

The swimming hall [FF&F] part 3

She took my hand and guided me into one of the saunas. It was hot and the humidity was high. For now we were alone in there. My new friend laid down on the middle bench and spread her legs. I sat on my knees next to her and started giving her titillating kisses from the knees up. I were going to take my time. Enjoy this. Tease her. Drive her crazy. I kissed her inner thighs, first the left, then the right, before jet switching back again. I could hear how her breathing had slowed and that she was enjoying this. I let my tongue slide in circles over her outer labia. Once I’d worked my way up to the top of her pussy, I felt her fingers twist and twirl into my wet blonde hair. I used my tongue to part her pussy lips before letting my fingers hold them apart as I concentrated on the clit. Her breathing had begun to turn into moans. Her fingers tightened their grip on my hair as I savored the taste of her.

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The swimming hall [FF&F] part 2

The problem now was that I was all alone in the dressing room. I had no one to follow the example of. I undressed and went into the shower (A thorough body wash is required before entering the hall) So I was naked in the shower with my bathing suit on a peg next to me. Rarely have I washed myself for so long and so thoroughly, as that time.

But, I had some luck. After what must have been an eternity, another woman entered the shower. A short woman, maybe 30-35 ish. She couldn’t be taller than 155cm (5ft) Nordic blonde, with shoulder length hair, blue eyes, love handles. Not the biggest breasts, but not small either (maybe a c cup) And a big delicious ass. The best thing about her was that I could see that she had recently shaved her pussy. She gave me a smile and a nod, so I smiled back. She washed herself and I watched closely what she did next. My heart was about to jump into my throat when I saw her walk out the door towards the swimming pool naked. Could my dreams come true?

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The swimming hall [FF&F] part 1

In the small town i grew up, there is a municipally owned and operated swimming hall. The building is from the 50s or 60s, a gray brick building, with the windows high up on the wall, you don’t even notice thee place when you drive in or out of town. The special thing about this swimming hall is that men and women each have their own evenings, where the opposite sex does not have access. Women have Mondays and men have Thursdays,

Ever since I was a kid I’ve heard stories about about the place. People swimming and taking a sauna completely naked, people kissing and feeling each other up in the bleechers, women fingering each other in the pool or eating each other out in the hot tub. As you may have guessed, I heard stories about the wildest sex orgies taking place in that gray building.

No one I knew had ever been around on a Monday or Thursday. At least not as they had admitted to me or others.

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Rachel and I finally have one on one [mf]

If you have read my previous stories, then you know about Rachel, for those who haven’t, Rachel is my ex gfs best friend. Outside of the same room sex I have talked about and the drunken threesome we haven’t done anything. She is very attractive with a extremely fit body, and looks great naked.

Fast forward to a nearly a year after our threesome, we haven’t talked much since. I run into her while out with friends at a bar and she was with her friends. We say hi, catch up a bit and go about our night with our friends. It gets late, and I decide it was time to go home, on my way home I get a text from Rachel that says, “it was great seeing you, I’d love to see more of you tonight “. Knowing it’s probably a bad idea since Ash (my ex, her best friend) and I are still friends but after a few flirty texts the alcohol convinced me to tell her to come over.

The day you came over and I touched you (M25/F24, innocent, oral)

The door swings open with a creak a few moments after you knock. I’m standing there, dressed in gray sweatpants and a fitting long sleeve shirt. It’s the first time you’ve seen me, and the first time I’ve seen you, because, despite having talked online for over a year, we haven’t actually met before. You’re shorter than I expected, smaller, too — something I love. It makes me want to hold you. I’m skinnier than you thought I would be, but you don’t seem to mind one way or the other.

Standing there in the doorframe, sweating a little from climbing the stairs and the sudden increase in temperature after braving the cold outside, you give me a shy smile and say hello before looking down at my feet. I step aside and say something that sounds like a greeting as you walk into my apartment. You turn and watch as I close the door, your purse hanging between your legs, and you can’t help but notice the hints of muscle definition in my arms through the shirt.

Dressing room fun with a stranger (MF) Cheating Husband

Dressing room fun with a stranger (MF) Cheating Husband

Like most girls, I love going shopping. Especially looking for lingerie that I can present to whoever is being interested in seeing it.

So, what else was there to do on a lonely Saturday afternoon? Exactly. Going shopping for new lingerie that I could use for tonight’s date. With the idea in my head, I went to the shopping center and into one of my favorite stores. Looking around for what I might like a cute floral almost see-through bra caught my eye and I needed to think about how hot that would look with my nipple piercing seeing through. But I couldn’t just wear a bra, could I? so I went on the look for a panty as well figuring a red one would look nice due to it being Christmas soon.

After a bit of searching, I soon found a nice panty that I decided would match the bra nicely and went into the dressing room, I pulled the curtains in front of the doorframe but not before making eye contact with one of the males that seemed to wait on someone in front of another dressing room.

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An Older Woman Helped me Explore My Kinky Side

“Choke me,” she said.

Two words. This was the key that unlocked a door I’d never close again.

Preface:
This story is from my past. I’m 36 now, but all of this happened at a younger age.

At the age of 21, I was coming out of a four-year long term relationship. I was afraid of change. I was content at the time because it’s all I knew, forever afraid to step out of my comfort zone. She and I both set our lines in the sand and we never crossed them. I settled in and spent four years thinking she was the person I was going to spend my life with. This was not due to any magical connection or fiery chemistry, more so because we were too afraid to try anything new or attempt to face our clear lack of compatibility.

Some Christmas presents aren’t expected [mf] +f

I may be late to this month’s competition but need to document this as it’s made my Christmas

So I normally work Christmas or new year due to nature of my job and my partner does the same, we both work in the same caring profession that never has time off. So me (m49) GF (f48) had finished our shifts on Christmas Day it’s 8 in the evening and we are heading home, we meet at the main entrance to our workplace and a few work colleagues are there saying goodbye and we are spreading seasonal greetings as we leave, my GF asks me if a friend can join us and celebrate what’s left of the day to which i say yes

We head home it’s a 10 minute walk through the city centre to our residence the friend asks if we can stop off so she can get changed as she lives on route.

So I sit in loving room and my GF and friend are in her bedroom whilst she changes quickly, let’s call her Amy.