The best birthday, pt5 [MF] [swing]

I actually wasn’t even that late for dinner. It was about half nine when I got home. I still arrived, as I kind of knew I would, to an ironic cheer.

I kinda knew the plan for the evening, but not who was coming, Monica just said it was “some of our friends from the scene”. And I couldn’t believe my fucking luck.

There was Jessica, beautiful tall blonde Jessica.

There was Angela, Jessica’s curvy afro’d girlfriend

There was Mary, the sophisticated Indian pain freak.

And there was Sandra. Oh my word there was Sandra.

Sandra wasn’t part of the scene, although she’d slept with a few of us when she was single. She was a friend of Erica’s (isn’t everyone). She was skinny and Irish and had dyed short blonde hair and she was reasonably short herself and if I suck at describing her it’s because when I look at her I don’t really see her so much as the candle I have carried for her for the better part of a decade.

The best birthday, pt4 [Mf] [swing]

I showered and read for a while, it was only 4 and my next date wasn’t until 5.

My next date had me nervous, it was by no means a sure thing. But running in the free love circles I did you got a bit bored of sure things and longed for the thrill of sexual conquest you get from a genuine pull. So I’d made a date with the hardest to pull person on the app I thought I might have any chance with: Tina

Tina was young, about as young as I thought I could morally get away with: 23 (yeah yeah half your age plus 7 is 25 but she was a grown woman and able to make her own decisions). She was ridiculously hot. She seemed entirely sexually conventional and not at all adventurous. That said I was very open in my profile about what I was and she had agreed to go on a date with an old pervert like me on my birthday, so it wasn’t like there was no hope.

She was already by the bar when I went back downstairs at 5 to meet her, and she took my breath away. She was a smokeshow.

[MF] Best camping trip ever

This happened a few years ago. I went on a camping trip with a bunch college outdoors clubs from the region. We had reserved an entire campground with a small lake in the middle. The first night we were there I met this super cute girl from another school. She couldn’t have been taller than 5′, skinny, short black hair, and the perkiest boobs I’ve ever seen. Her name was Jenny, I remember this because I had 867-5309 stuck in my head all weekend. We immediately hit it off, we stayed up the whole first night talking and sharing pictures on our phones. The next day we all split off in to different groups to do different activities, she goes hiking, I went kayaking, because I brought my brand new kayak with me. We meet up again for dinner. Jenny and I sit next to each other about what we did that day. She mentions she had never been kayaking or canoeing, so I offer to take her some time.

Star Wars : Dark Secrets – Chapter 2 – MF, Secret Sith, Sith Lord, Deception, Creampie, Blowjob, Rough, Teasing while on call, Blonde, Jedi, SWTOR

The next morning Xau continued to educate his young apprentice in the ways of strengthening their bond. After he had ensured that they would arrive at their destination in time he had returned to the training room to find Kelsa with her fingers deep inside of her pussy.

“Master.. the burning ache… I feel like there is just a hole in the Force and in my body. I think I did something wrong last time. Should we do it again?” She asked him as her innocent big eyes looked onto his robed body. Xau had practically smiled at that, but instead plucked up the young girl in his hands and carried her off to his quarters. As they moved through the ship he calmed her.

“You did nothing wrong, my apprentice. Sex is the term that most beings call our Force Joining. Even though it strengthens our bonds and our connection to the Force, it also can take a toll on our bodies, especially when you are just introduced to it. But don’t worry I will solve your ache one more time tonight. We shall start sharing a bed now so that we are never far when we need to join.” He said as he entered through the heavy door leading to his chambers, a fairly Spartan affair with few personal motifs beyond a few sculptures, including one that contained a separate lightsaber.

The best birthday, pt3 [MF] [swing] [bd] [oral] [exh] [Mdom] [mast]

It turned out it was about 1 by this point and so I went and showered while Monica and Erica gossiped and picked out an outfit for my dates. I’d set them up at a hotel with a nice bar and restaurant which was a 5 minute cab ride or a half hour walk away. Once I was ready I still had time to walk there at a leisurely pace in the glorious sunshine and get there in time for my first date at 2.

Both my dates came from an app. My first date was Rita and I knew she was a sure thing. She’d even offered to send me nudes when we were chatting “so that I’d know what I was going to be getting myself into”, but I’d told her I didn’t want to unwrap my present before my birthday. In what I had to admit was a nice touch she’d tied a green bow around her dress in reference to that conversation.

Katie and Kayla [Ff, inc]

Katie heard a gentle tap on her door. A slight movement at the bottom drew her eyes down to piece of paper being slid under the door.

There was only one person who would do that, Mom, who probably thinks Katie is sleeping and wouldn’t want to disturb her. The only other person in the house was her sister, Kayla, who was a real bitch. Kayla was one year, seven months and three days older than Katie and for the last two years had been a real cow towards Katie.

She went quietly to the door and picked up the note. She opened it and read:

My dearest Katie,

I am so, so sorry for being such a bitch to you for the last two years.
Can you ever forgive me?

Love
Kayla.

WHAT???? Katie read it again, just to see of her eyes were playing tricks on her. The handwriting wasn’t Mom’s, but the message was just wrong, it had to be. Katie immediately wondered why was Kayla setting her up?

Finally [F]ucking [M]y High School Crush

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My senior year of high school I developed a crush on Ally. Ally was your stereotypical all American girl; 5’4, blonde hair, blue eyes, nice body, outgoing and popular. The kind of girl everyone in the senior class knew. I, on the other hand, was the epitome of average in high school. I wasn’t ugly or fat or anti-social, but we were definitely in different social circles. Truth be told, she didn’t even know who I was (I went to a really big high school).

Breaking a Short Drought With a Girl [F]ro[M] the Club

Names changed to protect the innocent. Easy to find the sex if TL:DR.

When I was 19 I met a girl I thought I was going to spend the rest of my life with. We got on really well together and we had really great sex. Unfortunately like most relationships when you’re 19, things came to an end and I found myself going from having sex a few times a week to not having sex at all. This is a problem naturally so once I had gotten over my heartbreak I enlisted the help of a friend of mine to go out with me. He’s a massive town rat and so eagerly agreed to my scheme. I must say now that I did not expressly go out to hook up with someone but it was definitely a possibility in my mind that I was happy to explore.

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The best birthday, pt2 [MF/not entirely binary] [swing] [bd]

Monica put on a dressing gown and threw one to me, and went to answer the door. I knew it was Erica because only Erica would have done what Erica did next and just walk straight in to the bedroom with a breezy “hi” and sit down on our sweat soaked sheets and start chatting with us both as though it was one of the most natural things in the world.

Erica was one of our oldest friends. She had introduced us to each other, and then – not much later shortly after a drunken threesome – she had introduced us to polyamory and guided us through our first hesitant steps into poly and later fetish life. Years later, but still most of a lifetime ago, we had been part of, and later all of, a polycule. She had even moved in with us for a while and we had lived as a ménage à trois. That hadn’t worked out but we had remained firm friends and occasional fuckbuddies (both separately and together) ever since.