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A not so short and maybe a bit too personal confession about how it actually feels like to be the “sexy one” at a party! [F37/M20s/30s] [Party, vibrators, games]

Have you ever been to a party of which you know way beforehand that it’s gonna be all about stupid sexual games in adjacent to all the alcohol one can consume without taking up permanent residence in the bathroom?

Yeah, me too… I don’t frequent them but on occasion I’d rather spend a weekend playing poker and chess in my underwear, hoping that the visual provides enough distraction to make up for my lack of knowledge and thus allow me to win that incredible 50€ wager… I mean it’s much better than watching some horrible movie with my cat!
At least that’s how I convince myself concerning the validity of my decisions…
I mean, clearly what’s a better place for a 37 year old retired nco then that, right?

Oh, yeah… Did you know that according to my fairly hands on research a woman can still be fun and sexy at 37?!😅 Hey, what can I say I was always “one of the boys” it’s a strange concept for me!🤷‍♀️ Read more »

[M] got a BJ from a complete stranger

Sunday evening, terrible weather, and nothing much to do. I live within half hour of an adult video store but never went in. Today I thought why not! Walked inside the store at around 6pm and told the front employee “I read about this place a lot and wanted to check it out”. He gave me the lay of the land. Told me I should pay $10 and check out the inside theater. I asked him if there’s any women there and he replied he can’t say for legal reasons. Anyway, I thought since I’m here might as well check it out. Fed the money in the machine by the door and in I go.
I never went to an adult book store, so had no prior expectation. Took me a few mins to see how things are set up. Saw 2 guys walking around and seemed like waiting for someone. I just looked around and after 10-15 mins was walking towards the exit to get out. That’s when a woman walked in. She was checking out each theater I guess. As she was passing by me, I said “Hi”. She replied “Hey”, and kinda touched my arm. I wasn’t sure what the proper etiquette was, so I said the dumbest thing I somehow thought of. “Do you want to watch a movie together in the booth?” She said “Sure”, grabbed me by the hand and led me to a open theater.
She led me towards the middle of one of the theaters, got on her knees, opened her purse and pulled out a condom. Then she looked up at me and I figured she wants me to pull my pants down. I was so nervous that I felt my 6″ dick somehow shrinked to half inch. She expertly put a condom on my dick and took me in her mouth. I was feeling a bit less nervous as time passed by. I grabbed her hair and started to fuck her face slowly. I could feel my dick finally getting it’s former confidence back and coming back to glory. I started fucking her face faster and faster and shoving my dick down her throat. She took it like a champ and was looking up at me. 2-3 guys passed by us and someone was saying something out loud. But all my focus was on fucking the throat of this complete stranger. Finally I unloaded all my cum. She stood up and handed me a baby wipe from her purse. I said thank you, wiped myself, threw the condom in the bin, and left relatively fast.
Overall a good experience. If you have been to any adult video store or if there’s any tips or tricks, or even some etiquettes I should know about, let me know.

Finding my way

I slowly kissed your neck and couldn’t help but breathe in the aromatic smell of your perfume. With first touch you took a long breath of surprise at the tenderness of my lips.

As I worked my away around your face, stopping on occasion to deliver a passionate tongue of lust on your lips … your breathing became more quick and soft.

I worked my way down, caressing and nibbling on your supple nipples. My hand beginning to slide gently up your exposed thigh. You began to softly moan and you grabbed my hair.

Down and down my kissing lips went until I came closer. Sensing I was near your sweet pussy you spread your legs for me to admire your beautiful clit slowly throbbing already. With my tongue I slowly licked until our rhythm became in sync.

With every flick of my tongue you moaned louder and louder. Pushing my head down to almost suffocation. And then it came, the climax we both longed for. You orgasmed and squirted your sweet juices all over my me.

With your cum dripping off my face, you rose up and kissed me with a deep passion. You told me thank you, now lets go to sleep.

A series of first times [MF]

Some 15 years ago, I was in a long distance relationship with my then-gf (now wife). This was our first serious relationship, and we had never been physical with anyone before. I had never even kissed a girl prior to this. The short stories below explore our general fumbling into sexual maturity (hah!) and the *surprising* things people will do when horny.

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At an early point in our relationship, I was back in our home city and my gf was working in a neighboring country. Every few weeks she would return home for a short weekend visit, and I’d hang out with her. She would get on the Friday evening train right after work, arrive in the middle of the night, and I’d meet her at the train station. Normally I’d send her home, her parents will hang out with us for a while and then turn in. Both of us will sit in the quiet living room talking, hugging and kissing till an unreasonable time, then I’d drive home at 4 am or whatever. Read more »

[sapphic romance] C A U G H T – my girlfriend & I try something new,

The thud-thud-thud of a driving bassline rattled me to the core, it made my lungs jump in my chest, my tummy vibrating much like my skin – I’m fucked, to say the least, Bri and I each parachuted more Molly than I’d ever really done in one night, all at once, which was to say I’d barely touched Molly. I know girls at the shelter though, girls who told me stories about it, girls who dressed like Bri was tonight regularly, were fast & loose, didn’t care what anybody thought. . . I’m not one of those girls – I’m not really a boy either though, somewhere off the binary scale, tonight I’m feeling more like a boy – especially with my special appendage, under a set of thick, baggy mom-jeans & tighter briefs.

The MC chats some shit over the bassline & the crowd goes wild, I can feel sweat practically pouring off me, my body is in a blissful state of something new, I feel hot hands on my face & only now register you’re holding it, talking to me, trying to tell me It’s time, Read more »

[INCEST] S O M E T H I N G E L S E. My brother sniffs my panties. . .

The moment was cauterized onto her mind, shock, panic, embarrassment & something different all at once. They all circled in her mind & wrapped a warped fist around her chest as she tried to console herself,

“I, uh,

Aaron! -shit!”

Jenifer cursed him & the whole ordeal, her face burning bright red, otherwise mostly pallid, it generally rested on the side of bitchy but right now it was seven shades of shocked. There he was, sitting on his bed, a lacy pair of her unmentionables balled up & wrapped around his fist, his pants were around his ankles, hand on his gear.

For a moment her mouth hung low, her eyes losing the panic, losing the frantic sort of offense, she covered gob with long fingernails, painted black “I uh, was js’. . .” she turned to her left and picked up a basket of dirty laundry that she’d offered to do for him, as per usual – mom couldn’t help, Jen was happy to.

Quickly she exited, hiding her face in her shoulder, trying not to stare. . . the damage was done though; she’d seen it all. Read more »

Cumshots

Just a little excerpt from a story. Enjoy!

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He tastes salty like sweat. He tastes like her husband. Watching him come apart over top her, just barely holding it together while she sucks his cock, it makes her pussy ache. It also makes her bob her head faster and swipe her tongue harder. She can practically feel his heart pounding through his shaft. *Thump-thump-thump*. Like a drum.

Her fingers knead his balls into her palm. There’s power in this, sucking cock, more than anyone is likely to admit. Sarah certainly *feels* powerful when, clotting her throat with Alan’s bulbous head, he experiences a full-body shiver that she can feel as much as see.

“I-I’m close, babe,” he advises her, words trembling as much as the rest of him.

She decides, then, to pull her mouth off his member, and he practically whines from high above. His complaint is short-lived, however, as the hand that’s been toying with his balls returns to his shaft and begins stroking him, base-to-tip, the movement slicked by the saliva she’s left her in wake. At first, Sarah watches her hand, how with the slightest bit of pressure, her husband’s cock will swell up even larger than it already is, making the already prominent veins running along his shaft bulge as if angry. Then, she diverts her gaze upward and grins. Read more »

[F18/M18] Sundays Are For Church

This is an excerpt from a series of stories of mine I wrote for a publisher who disappeared off the face of the planet and which I’ve been wanting to revisit since that venture fell through. I hope you guys enjoy it! Any and all feedback is very much appreciated.

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All the talk of Alan has Heather dreamily thinking about the boy for the rest of Saturday and well into church on Sunday morning. His family sits a few rows ahead of them and so she gets the pleasure of admiring his head of curly dark hair and when he glances around the pleasant shape of his face and those blue eyes and–

Yes, it’s puppy love. That’s what her mom calls it. But it’s been puppy love for a year. Well, on-and-off. Sure, there’s been other boys when they were on ‘break,’ dinner dates and movie nights and totally romantic kisses on her porch before they leave, but still, her heart just always comes back to Alan. And since she’s been thinking about the fact that Jeff Carter might possibily have a thing for her, she’s been a bit on.. edge. There’s a familiar warmth in her loins and a desire for satisfaction that her fingers simply can’t find. Read more »