What was your most regretted missed sexual opportunity. [MF] [MM] [Anything]

Last year I attended a party with a couple of friends.
I was their designated driver.
As the night wore on I was approached by a girl I had met once before.

She and I began talking about the poor choices for a hook up at this party.

As we were chatting she asked me if I wanted to take her home and enjoy an evening together.

As she was talking she opens her purse and with a smile on her face showed me a pair of fuzzy handcuffs.
I couldn’t believe my luck!
However I was the designated driver for my drunken friends.

She ended going home with another friend of mine.
Two days later I saw my friend and asked him what happened after the party between the two of them.

His response was “It was the greatest sexual experience of his life!!!”

What was your missed opportunity?

[MF] [Hotwife] Meeting a guy In Vegas for Future Date

I Am often accused of taking too long to get to the naughty parts, but for me the fun is in the background, the build up, and the details of how it all came to pass.

So this is part one, I’ll keep working on part 2 and post it in an hour or so…if you are more interested in jumping to the sex, feel free to skip to part 2.

Please comment or even better send me a message, I do this to turn you all on and if I don’t hear back then it seems to be for nothing. Ask me anything you like, I answer everyone!

My Husband and I had become pretty comfortable with the whole Wife Sharing/Hotwife thing.

I had been with 3 guys at this point, and each of them several times. We were starting to really figure out what worked for us and we both found a huge turn on.

One would think that it would create distance between us but it was the exact opposite, sharing our fantasies and being totally honest about our fantasies brought us closer together than ever.

21[M] fucks therapist intern 23[F]

How I fucked my therapist’s intern

Hey first time posting on reddit so be prepared for many mistakes lol.

Basically I’m 21 years old 6ft 3inches about 185 pounds give or take a little, hair is usually kept short with a fade or buzzcut but lately i’ve been growing it out bearded as well and not stubble i mean full beard with twisted moustache. I’m from states but live in punjab(indian one) with my dad to basically learn about my paternal side and culture( im sikh) and the story begins now.

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Cucking my little brother

My little brother and his gf have been trying to have a child now for a few years, I’ve sat there and watched at family parties, BBQ’s, and dinners all the false hope my brother is giving that poor sweet sexy woman, the glimmer in her eye when they think they’ve got there…and the disappoint when they realise he failed again.

We’ve always been close her and I, exchanging glances, moving past each other closer than we should in the hallway. I hate seeing someone who has such a beautiful breedable body like hers go to waste. She’s caught me staring a few times, at her cleavage bounce as she walks, the way her tongue dances in her mouth, the tightness of her trousers when she bends over. I’m always met with a coy smile, sometimes a shake or a wink. She’s ran her hand over my bulge a few times, we meet with glistening eyes and sharp breaths.

My little brother is a failure, always has been. She doesn’t deserve it, and he doesn’t deserve her. One day our family are gathered at our parents house, it’s a hot summers day, everyone is in the garden enjoying food and cold drinks, I’m desperate to get close to her, my body and my seed yearns for her soft warm embrace.

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Categorized as Erotica

Encounter [MF]

(all work is my own)
You’re with your brothers. It’s a celebration, what for doesn’t really matter. It’s really just an excuse to get away from the demands of day-to-day life, hang out, and drink.

She’s at table alone in the hotel bar. Laptop open, a half-eaten meal pushed aside, a glass (mostly gone) of something amber colored. You look at her and feel something primal respond. There’s an instantaneous attraction. She’s really nothing to write home about; but there’s fire anyway. Mid-forties, petite, with just enough extra pounds to her, you’re pretty sure you wouldn’t break her if you bent her over a chair.

A brother says something in a just-too-loud voice, it was crass, and you wince a little when she looks up and catches you staring. She peers over the top of her glasses at you at gives you a wry smile. The smile is enough that your cock starts to rise.

River’s Edge [MF]

(my first post here..all work is original)

She walks onto the deck of the cabin. The breeze ruffles the hem of her dress. She turns back over her shoulder and tells him she is going for a walk. He watches out the window as she pulls a quilt off the clothes line, folding it as she heads towards the river.

A few minutes later she is laying on the sloped meadow above the narrow river bed, more a creek this time of year, the blanket spread out under her. The rock face of the hill across from the clearing glows red in the afternoon light. She is barely visible in the high grass and wild flowers.

He steps quietly down the slope until he reaches the blanket. Standing over her he watches her for a moment then lays next to her, a hand sliding down her side and then up under the skirt of her dress, lightly brushing the inside of her thigh. He laughs softly when he realizes she is wearing no underwear. She squirms and laughs quietly, opening her eyes. She reaches down and unzips his pants, slipping her hand inside, taking his nearly stiff member in her hand. His fingers play and trace around her wet lips.

Unexpected encounters

Hey there, so my first time posting here and really excited to tell this story of happened to me about 5 years ago.

So back then I was single and pretty much gave up on finding my “soul mate” after two break ups. So I began going to this porn shop downtown, to get lucky obviously. When you first walk in there the retail area, magazines, toys, and videos, you know. Then they have this big back room area with a bunch of single rooms with porn playing and long hallways and is kinda dark but your eyes get adjusted. So I go in the back room nervous but excited.

So a little bit about me first, I’m a Hispanic male , I was 24 back then, average build and good looking, not to toot my own horn lol!

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 20 Memoir of Moan Down at the Beach Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

For this week’s ‘ass’ignment I want to know what the Moan Down on the Beach was too all of you. And yes you guessed it the person or people with the highest grade will get to sit in the news anchors chair” Mrs. Donavon scanned the class to make sure that her instructions were clear. “Now if you’ll open your books to chapter three..” Mrs. Donovan continued to talk. The through of three sparked something so primitive, so breathtakingly naughty that she couldn’t help to moan. The thought of Cy’s rock hard cock pounding in her mouth, driving every thought from her mind except pleasing his big pulsating stick of man meat. “Ohmigoddess I have to play” raced through Clarissa’s mind. “I have to jerk my self off just to the feeling of his hands bracing my head as he fucked..” still echoing in her every breath. Crossing her legs while her hand shot up, “Mrs. Donovan I.. I.. have to..” Clarissa started but Mrs. Donovan finished by pointing to the door.
Breaching the door, arms crossed holding her journalism books and notes. Her feet padded across the hallway as the image of the floor plan was laid out in her mind, “Moanroom three doors.. Ooo so deep inside my (sweat starting to trickle, hips not want to respond to movement unless it was bucking) pussy” the thought of her saying this out loud would have shamed her butt at this moment all she wanted was to plunge her fingers into her moist hole. “Must.. make it (Clarissa’s stomach beginning to knot up) to the Moanroom (clutching her books with one arm, her legs where pumping away, her other hand drifting down, caressing her kitty).. just little (her hips won, legs spread wide as her free hand flicked her clit) Ooooh fuckkk yesss..” her books went sliding, laying there on her back, panting as her hand brought her back to Cy’s cock as she tried swallow it like the girls on tv do. Tried to yell out that this cock is hers butt he hadn’t exploded like she did a million times over. Squeezing the third finger into her pussy, the moans, the bucks, “Ooo my fuckkk.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss yesssssssss..” Clarissa came hard. Bucking her hips, thrusting her pelvis as the cum dripped from her asshole. “Yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk.. Mmmmmmmmm..” the feeling shifted as her nipples where being drug over the sand in short sharp jabs. “Ooo Mmmm yesss OooOoooOoooo yesss please just.. just Ooooh lick Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm creamy slit Ooooh fuckkk OooohOooohOooohOoooh (stomach going from tight to still tighter) OooohOooohOooohOoooh my fuck.. Ooo my.. (taking a deep shaky breath) my.. Ooo fuckkk” the tongue still flicking, Clarissa breathing is a myth. A spank across the ass, “(gasp) You.. Ohhh my, my..” Angie grinned, flexing her fingers as her tongue left the wet pussy, “.. fuckkk (a deep breath) Mmm Mmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” as the thoughts of Moan Down at the Beach faded.