Stealing my Roomate’s Hookup (MF)

One Friday night in my apartment I shared with an acquaintance from college, I was relaxing and watching tv after a long week when he bursts in, hammered after an extensive and extended happy hour. We chatted briefly where he mentioned he had a girl coming over soon. He slurringly bragged about how hot she was and told me to wear earplugs because of the the noise they would be making. My eyeroll went unnoticed as I pieced together a snack from the pantry and he went to get ready.

A knock came while he was still in his room, so I got the door for him. The sight that greeted me was incredible sexiness packed into a dick appointment outfit.

Her shorts barely covered her caramel colored thighs. A casual t-shirt tightened around her tits, teasing with their perfect handful size. Her curly, natural hair accented a sexy face.

Cursing my roommate for seemingly pulling my dream fuck, she asked. “Tom here?”
“Um.. yea..he-“
“Oh heyyy Maya.” My roommate interjected dragging her name in a drunken attempt at seduction. Maybe it was imagination, but I thought I caught her sigh softly at this.

How I [M] (46) started fucking my teenage daughter’s friend [F] (19)

So my ex-wife and I split years ago after she got busted cheating. Since then, I’ve enjoyed being a single guy who’s comfortable financially and in shape, with a very healthy dating life. My daughter, “Sara,” has always been very supportive (she sorta took my “side” after the divorce).

Sara has this close friend I’ll call “Kristen.” She’s a little on the wild side – dyed hair, elaborate makeup, outfits that I would call “daring.” She’s a sweet girl, not exactly a bad influence, just very uninhibited. Very pretty. They’ve been friends since middle school. Kristen is over at our place a lot, and has always been very friendly with me. I mostly leave the girls to do their thing, unless I’m making dinner (or they do, for all of us) or something.

Last year, I started getting new vibes from Kristen. She got a lot more handsy with me, all giggly and smiley. Asked about who I was dating. When Sara wasn’t looking, I’d catch her giving me lingering looks. Stuff like that. I appreciated but ignored it. She and Sara had just turned 18 a few months prior to that, and I figured they were being silly teenage girls. (Which they were, but still.) That said, I definitely fantasized about Kristen. You would too, if you saw her.

[MF] My (26m) ex gf (24f) sucked my dick in a movie theater

This happened about a year and a half ago. My gf at the time, who I’ll refer to as Kelly, and I started drinking at my apartment during my time in college. It was in a small college town where there isn’t much to do at all except go to the movies or go bowling or boring stuff like that. It’s a Christian school so there isn’t much partying either.

Anyway after we get a good buzz going we decided to go to the movies and drink more from a water bottle we brought in. Now Kelly would get super horny after a few drinks and was never shy about reaching for my dick, which I had let her know I was ok with haha. She had also recently told me that she had a thing for doing sexual things in places that are taboo like in public/ fitting rooms that sort of thing

An indecent proposal

So a quick background, many years ago while having drinks, somehow my wife and I got on a conversation about marital affairs. Long story short in the end she said if I ever thought about it, I had to find her a hot guy to fuck too and then she’d be ok with it. Her thought being that if I was going to do it, I had to know she was doing the same. Otherwise if I cheated she’d take everything including my balls lol.

True story: ex girlfriend confesses.

You’ve all heard this before I bet but this is true. It really happened. I’ve never told anyone before and probably won’t again- I just had to share it.

When I was about 24-years old I had a girlfriend. Let’s call her Caz. I will describe her but that’s not really important, Caz was lovely. A brunette with shoulder length curly hair; blue eyes; pale skin; small breasts on her slim frame.

When we meet she was a Virgin (my first) and was slightly prudish-but like to wear pretty underwear for me.

The fly in the ointment for me was her friend Liz. Liz saw me as a threat to their close relationship and made it clear I was not wanted.

Caz and Liz had booked a holiday to Spain before we had met, in those days it took ordinary folk like us a year to save for a holiday so I wasn’t really upset.

It was a long couple of weeks- remember: no internet; phone calls were expensive and difficult to sort. But… she came back tanned and happy… with stories of a group of fun people her and Liz has met up with that helped her through the times she missed me.

Zella Meets a Guy [LGBTQ+]

**By Sean McClearly [Googledocs link to original file listed below]**

I was waiting for Jackson seated on the large round planter in the courtyard between Old Main, Lampasas Hall and Centennial Hall. It felt so sexy to be seated on the stone ledge wearing nothing under my short skirt that was barely long enough to cover my dick. My naked rear was directly touching the rough-cut old stone, which was turning me on.

I waited for Jackson’s work hours to end in World Languages offices, where he had a part-time gig working for the department chair. I saw him exit the front door, walk down the stairs and turn in my direction. When he saw me, his eyes widened, and a silly grin spread across his face.

As he sat beside me, he admonished, “That skirt is scandalous, Zella. I’ll bet you already have a boner, just sitting here watching the students walk past you.”

I turned my face towards his, and replied, “Your place is closer than mine, or do you want to suck my cock in your car?”

Hair Color, Pt 2 [GB] [NonCons] [MMMF]

Quick recap of the colors:
Red=happy/excitement
Blue=relaxed or content
Grey=embarrassment or shame
Black=anger
Purple=illness
White=sadness/pain
Green=jealous (actually makes sense with that one)
Brown=confusion/worry
Pink=need (hunger, thirst, pay raise, etc.)
Blonde=arousal/confidence
Orange=fear/anxious

I spent the next several days locked in my room after ‘the incident,’ only sneaking out for trips to the bathroom, and brief excursions to the kitchen for food. The hotel manager was pretty understanding, accepting my excuse of “heavy flow girl problems,” and it was summer time so no classes to miss out on. My parents called a few times (per day) to check up on me, my mother commiserating with me, my father offering his services to hunt down and mercilessly butcher someone. He may or may not be on a watch list now…

My hair maintained a steady mix of white and grey, dominant color varying every couple of hours. I had deleted my main social media accounts, no more Snapchat, no more Instagram. Facebook and Reddit were a thing of the past. Too many dick pics (and pussy pics for that matter), and lame one liners from each app. Some of them were interesting – the one liners, not the pictures. Well, a few pictures weren’t so bad, if I’m being completely honest, but come on. No one wants an unsolicited dick in her inbox. Generally…

I [f] am a nightclub hostess and I fucked one of my customers.

Disclaimer that this story took place about a year ago before lockdown. I’m a big fan of this sub and wanted to share my own slutty story. It’s very long and I’ve marked where the sex starts with ****** if you want to skip.

So I work as VIP hostess in a nightclub. I’m 21, 5ft and blonde. There is a picture on my profile of my body. I usually wear a short black cocktail dress and heels, and I have to have full glam hair and makeup. I love my job because I’m naturally so flirty and it really helps to get big tips and bottle sales.

One evening last year I was in work and the club was so so quiet as it was a weeknight. So I’m standing in our VIP section at the rope and it’s totally empty. I’m was so bored and a little pissed off I’m making no tips.

Then I notice this gorgeous guy getting a drink at the bar. He’s tall, has long black hair pushed and blue eyes. I’m obviously looking him up and down because he comes over to speak to with a big smile.

Girl[F]riend Finally Managed to Get [M]e Off, and Got a Nice Surprise

**DISCLAIMER:** This is my first post; I hope I’m doing this right. TL;DR at the end.

Sophie and I (late 20’s) have been dating for almost a year (our anniversary is tomorrow). We have an active sex life (by our standards) and neither of us have anything to complain about — except for my chronic case of Death Grip. The only way I can cum is to fuck her, hard, at the right angle, while choking her (she loves it, and it makes her extra tight), for several minutes.

In my sluttier years, this was a huge advantage. I can easily go for over an hour (not always appreciated), and I have complete control over when and where I finish. But once Sophie and I started fucking regularly, she would get bummed she couldn’t make me cum. And it’s not for lack of effort: she’s extremely determined. After almost a year, she can give an awesome handjob and deepthroat me all the way, but not even the sloppiest throatfucking could get me across the finish line; I always need to pull out and stroke it for the last thirty seconds.

quick fuck [FM]

I’m laying on my back. Legs open, naked, wrists bound to the four poster bed. I catch one last glimpse of your face as you drop a kiss on my brow before blindfolding me with a gentle scrap of silken cloth. I can feel myself getting wetter by the second.

I feel you straddle me, and I open my mouth eagerly as you push your thick cock past my lips. Your tongue is darting across my clit and lapping up the juices from my pussy, and I wrap my tongue around your thick shaft as I suck on the tip of your cock, savoring the taste of your precum.

A cold wetness around my tight little asshole indicates that you are lubing me up for a plug. I suck on your cock with a little more enthusiasm, because I want my master to play with all of my holes. The plug circles around the edges of my asshole as you tease me with it, and then you push it into my ass, sending a white ripple of pleasure through my body. I arch my back a little, letting out a muffled moan around your cock.