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How I sold my virginity to a man older than my dad [FM]

So this is the story of how I sold my virginity to John, who is around 50 years old (see my previous post), for €1 000. This happened last year so it’s one of the pre-COVID19 tales that survived only through people’s memories.

[If you’re not interested in all the background info, you can skip this and the next paragraph.] I have been working part time for a couple of years. It is usually a few hours of work after school or on weekends. There is really no set category as to what I do, and I’ve worked as an extra for TV series or movie scenes and as a clothing model (nothing sexy, just everyday clothes).

Last summer, I got a gig working as a waitress for a well-known men’s fashion brand at an event. The company rented a huge conference centre and built a temporary club-like structure within. The guests would hang out in the ‘club’ for a while and enjoy some music entertainment before getting sent to a conference hall for a presentation. I, along with several others, was charged with serving bottled cocktails to the guests in the club. Read more »

[M]atched with a girl on Tinder and met for the [F]irst time. Theatre sex

So I’m only on Tinder looking so sex. Mainly just want a fuck buddy who I can just have on the regular and me for her also. Win-win right. So I find someone and I let her know right form the get go and she’s on the same page. So we meet up in a mall. They have a live theatre there so we saw a movie. One of the last showings late at night. After we saw it, we sat in the theatre and made out. Eventually the cleaning crew came shortly after it ended and we stopped. They just cleaned around us (wasn’t much) and then left for the rest of the night. The buttons on the wall were labeled so we figured out how to dim the lights in the theatre and did just that. And went back to the top row.

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School girls get dirty- girl gets blackmailed into sex with student. [FF] [Lesb]

Standing 5’4 with blonde hair, green eyes and tan skin she was definitely a teen beauty, though technically she wasn’t a teen, after all, she was 18. She inspected her outfit, making sure everything was in its place. Her white blouse fit her very well with her 34b breasts and small waist line. She turned slightly checking out her cute little butt, clad in a maroon plaid skirt.

Tish scooped up her small backpack purse and left that God-awful classroom and headed for the ladies room. As she opened the door she near collided with another girl. Tish said gave an apology although it was the other girl’s fault. She just rolled her eyes and pushed past Tish. “bitch” she mumbled under her breath as she set her purse down on the sink top and turned to the side to check herself out in the full length mirror on the wall of the bathroom.
“Not bad” she remarked to herself. Read more »

(Family Guy) Chris and Peter cross the line.

{All characters portrayed in explicit situations are of consenting age (18+) irrespective of their ages in the TV show}

Chris frowned, still not convinced. “Ma, do you really think it’s a good idea to go camping in the middle of winter?”

Stewie snapped. “Chris, would you shut the fuck up, you’ve been whining for hours. Brian would’ve been a better companion than you.” He rolled his eyes. Chris made a mocking face at Stewie and turned to look out the car window.

“You know it’s bad when Stewie would rather have Brian over Chris.” Meg snorted, making Peter and Lois laugh.

Lois sighed, turning around to face the kids. “Enough squabbling, we’re going to have fun. We always do.”

Chris rolled his eyes. “Sure we will, I’ll be sharing the tent with these two losers,” he jerked his thumb towards Meg and Stewie, “while you and dad will be fucking away for warmth in the other tent.”

“Chr-“ Lois began to protest but Peter just cut her off with an amused laugh, squeezing Lois’ thigh. Read more »

[MF] Ignored

“No, I don’t want anything in return. I promise it’s relaxing for me.” I still didn’t know if she was being serious.

We’d been friends for years, a friendship that had been interrupted with an ill-advised attempt at a physical relationship that we didn’t really talk about except for occasionally late at night, by text message, when both of us had nothing better to do but send each other filth.

There I was, at her place while her roommates were out. The lights were dim and there was a commercial on TV, cat food or something. I’d been happy enough to spend the rest of the evening just talking shit and watching the TV, until she said she wanted me to ignore her while she sucked me off.

“… I… what?” I asked, speechless when I’m never speechless. “Not even…”

“No, I don’t want anything in return. I promise it’s relaxing for me,” she said. I still didn’t know if she was being serious. “Look, just shut up and relax.”

Car commercial now. The new Hyundai SUV. She undid my belt, unzipped my pants. I was hard as a rock. Trailer for a crime drama. I felt her warm lips around the tip of my cock, then the flutter as she licked me gently, slowly. Read more »

Cleaning cum from my best friends pussy [FF]

This is my first post so I thought it right to start with an early favourite of mine. About me: 21 at the time, 5’7, slim, 34D, tanned skin, long blonde hair, blue eyes. About her: the girl every guy and girl wants, 5’7, slim, 32B, dark curly hair, green eyes. Beautiful and smiley. Both of us had boyfriends at the time. We had never been together but both of us had been with other girls.

We had the weekend organised for a while. A girls weekend in Brighton just as the summer was coming in. As we drove down in her car, she was telling me details of how she’d ended up straddling and kissing a girlfriend of hers a few weeks ago, and nothing more. Just the thought got me damp. Read more »

Why I Choose to Cuck

I’m a woman who has been happily married for thirty years, which, I admit with some satisfaction, is no easy feat. There are many reasons for my marital happiness, including mutual trust, respect, love and appreciation. But I want to focus on an important, but perhaps more visceral and base reason.

About fourteen years ago, I began practicing non-monogamy. That’s been a sexual game-changer in a lot of ways but especially so in these last two years when I really embraced the Hot Wife/Cuckold lifestyle. For my husband and I this means I have the freedom to sexually experience another man: To make out with him, to take his hard cock in my hands and mouth; to enjoy feeling his hot tongue in my mouth, on my nipples, on my pussy making me squirm with desire; and to spread my legs and take him any way I desire.

However, my husband must remain faithful to me and only me as I have no desire to deal with the jealousy and/or uncertainty of my husband having intimate relations with some other woman. My husband desires to see me with other men, I do not share those same feelings Read more »

The Camping Trip 2 of 3 MF/Voyeur

(Thank you all for the wonderful comments and upvotes. Hope you enjoy part 2)

Part 2

It was shortly after 6 when Jim and his friend arrived at our camp. Jeni had dressed similarly to me, but only wore a bikini top over her very tight shorts. When Jim and his friend stepped out of the forestry truck, I saw a look of pure lust cross their faces as they saw us.

Jim eyed Jeni like a fox looks at a chicken and his friend did not try to hide his staring at me.

We introduced ourselves. “Hi, I’m Dave”, he said looking directly into my eyes. I thought I saw myself reflected in the shining pools of ocean blue eyes that looked at me. “I’m Sheri”, I said, noticing that he was holding my hand a little longer that was required for a handshake. He continued to look deeply into my eyes for a few moments and then released my hand.

“You have the most beautiful brown eyes that I have ever seen”, he said. “They almost look gold in the sun, amazing!” “Thank you”, I said, turning away so he could not see I was blushing like a teenager. Read more »

A Dirty Old Man [MF]

Hank Martin crouched in the bushes on Dundee Hill. Below the sixty-seven-year-old man was the pond at the back of his neighbour’s large property. A few ducks swam along one shore. They were not what Hank was watching.

The object of Hank’s attention was Natalie O’Connell, his neighbour’s niece. The pretty twenty-year-old was sitting on the bank of the pond, dangling her feet in the water. She wore tight cutoffs and a little pink tube top that struggled to hold on to her large tits. Her long blonde hair was tied back in a loose ponytail.

Spying on young women was not usually Hank’s thing. However, Natalie had caught his fancy that summer. When Hank discovered her frequent visits to the pond, he had started making sure his afternoon walks went through the neighbouring corner of his own property. On previous occasions, he had seen Natalie skinny-dipping both alone and with a young man, presumably her boyfriend.

Natalie stood and stripped off her top. Hank leaned in, gazing wistfully at her boobs. The young woman’s tits were the most beautiful he had seen in years. She ran her hands over her torso, with special attention to her breasts, then unzipped her shorts. Hank licked his lips as the cutoffs slid to the ground, leaving Natalie wearing only a lacy pink thong. Read more »