[FF] A story from my college days (note: infidelity ahead)

So let me start by saying that I didn’t have the healthiest relationships in college and didn’t always make the best choices when it came to dating and hooking up, and all of this fits squarely into the latter. But it does make for a good story.

I did theater all through high school and continued through my first couple of years at college, mostly getting smaller roles on stage or doing tech every now and then. Tim was two years older than me, a senior when I was a sophomore, and we were on stage together for a couple of shows that year. Emily did tech for both of those performances and happened to be dating Tim, and I got to know both of them pretty well. After rehearsals a small group of us would get together for drinks at someone’s apartment or for late night food at a diner, and Emily and I would talk a lot. Emily was a couple of inches shorter than me, with long, brown, really curly hair. Tanner than I am, and when she wasn’t wearing all black for our shows she usually just went out in jeans and a hoodie. We started hanging out together before rehearsals in my dorm or in the lounge, and I was into her. I had picked up some signals that she might be interested in women, or at least interested in *me*, and those started getting stronger every time we were just hanging out alone with each other. About halfway through the spring semester I was single, and we were hanging out just about every other day. It was a couple of days before spring break and the dorms were already feeling pretty empty. We were sitting on a couch together in my dorm’s lounge, laughing about something and her hand landed near my thigh, just barely touching it. I shifted to sit a little closer to her, and we kept talking. I moved my hand on hers. She gave just the tiniest look of surprise, then leaned closer to me and we started kissing. Read more »

[MF] Coworker with a magic mouth

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Long time lurker, first time writer, be kind and feedback on writing is appreciated.

Her: early 40s (but she could easily pass for early 30s), Caribbean 5’5″, fit with a nice ass and B cups, nice handful, she’s the definition of MILF. We’ll call her Nina for the sake of the story.

We’ve been working for the same company for over 4yrs together. Nina caught my eye from the very first day i started. She had this resting bitch face that I found sexy. The physical attraction only grew after seeing this bright smile that appeared from out behind it. A smile that was accentuated but her beautiful doe eyes, high cheek bones and full lips. When i started i sat close to her department, always caught myself catching glances over at her and sometimes it seemed as though she was trying to steal some glances back my way as well. Read more »

[FM] Last Night in the rain

Last night was amazing! It was sprinkling out so Sir and I went for a drive playing a phone game. We went to one of our spots we normally play at and parked, decided to get out in order to reach an item for the game, it was chilly. I was wearing a little black dress with nothing underneath as instructed. Sir held me in front of him while we played, I heard him unzip his pants, he slowly lifted up my dress and slid his fingers over and in my already wet slit. He pushed inside of me, in a public park! It was exciting but someone started to walk up so we stopped and went back to the car. We left in search of a place we could have some real fun, at this point he had me put my butt plug in. We found a dim lit street and parked, I got out to meet him in the back seats of the car but we never made it in. He commanded me to bend over into the car as he stood behind me outside of it. His first thrust almost made me cum instantly, he felt amazing inside of me. I was soaking wet as he continued playing with my plug. I came hard multiple times from his rock hard cock throbbing in me. The orginal plan was for me to finish him in my mouth but he felt so damn good in my pussy we decided instead for him to cum deep inside of me. Man what a night out, didn’t see that one cumming! How I enjoy our adventures, can’t wait to see what’s to cum.

How I Learned I Liked Talking Dirty [MF] [oral] [creampie]

How I discovered I liked talking dirty

Back in 2006 the emo culture was in full swing, and I had the biggest crush on alternative guys. I know emo kids got a lot of shit back then, and I still see it sometimes now, but there was something about them that just made me feel so excited. I think it was a mix of things: the gatekeeper style way they handled their scene and their styles of music, the way they mostly seemed really thoughtful and soft spoken, and last but not least, the way they wore their jeans so fucking tight that you could see the outline of their cocks if they had a decent sized one.

I met one when I was a freshman in college while working part time at a call center. His name was Tony (for the purpose of this story ;D). He had sat next to me one Saturday and I was clenching my pussy while making small talk with him. This was before I was really open about sex like I am now, as I grew up in a kind of sheltered environment, so flirting at work back then was one of my hugest turn ons. He seemed to pick up on it right away and made sure to return the volleys that I knocked into his side of the court. Read more »

10 Feet fro[M] Being Caught, Woods [F]uck Without a Condom

Hi guys! I’m finally back with another story for you all. Stay tuned :)

So this happened in late August of this year, we decided to take a trip to his family’s cabin that’s located on a lake and surrounded in by the national forest. He’d gotten a new job as a cabinet maker and I’d just gotten a new job as a house cleaner, so we were both stressed within our daily lives and were looking for some sort of release that we hadn’t known we needed yet.

For future reference:

Me – 5’1, 20, 140lbs with a petite/curvy figure and DDD tits

Him – 6’0, 27, lean/fit with long black hair

Fast forward to a couple days into our little getaway – the weather was pretty cool, even for late august. We couldn’t go swimming, so we decided to use the row boat and explore some of the land on the coastal area of the lake where there were only a few houses, and a lot thickly wooded land in between them. We soon spotted a peninsula near the middle of the lake where we decided to dock, and explore the forest a little bit… when we discovered that there was an ATV trail almost right next to us, but didn’t expect people to be using it, as it was late in summer and we didn’t see many people around their lake houses before hand. We were definately wrong. Read more »

Older [M]an sniffing around with a much younger [F] woman in a shopping mall bathroom

I often like to masturbate while in clothing store dressing rooms. It’s such a rush knowing that they are people around an I am stroking myself just mere inches away from them.

This story is about a time when I met a young woman at a mall so I could buy the panties that she was wearing. We had met on a different website, I had posted an ad wanting to buy a pair of panties from a woman. I wanted her to wear them for 24 hours and then meet me and let me take them off of her and stay naked and exposed while I sniffed them and stroked myself. The day before she sent me several videos of her fingering herself while wearing them. She was so hot. She even sent me a video of her stuffing them inside herself and slowly pulling them out. My god she was good. She was 22 years old I am 49. Needless to say I was very excited. Read more »

The Storm [MF] [toys] [spanking]

The rain had begun to pour as he approached the last leg of his run and risen to a raging storm as he bounded the last few yards. By the time he reached the door his clothes were dripping and his skin was thoroughly soaked. Thundering through the entrance he wiped the sweat and weather from his face as the wind whipped in frantically behind him. As he kicked his trainers into the wall to drain with their own time he stepped to the kitchen to try and wring out as much moisture from himself as he could. It was then he heard the faint buzzing from up the stairs.

She had started without him.

Stalking up the stairs he found the bedroom door open and her lying waiting for him. She was upon her front, knees on the bed presenting her curved derriere to the sky. Her pale skin contrasting with the red sheets and the black object vibrating between her legs. She didn’t respond to his presence. Either she hadn’t heard him or she was playing coy. He had been out in the cold and rain as she had been lazily toying with herself. She knew what she was expecting. The whole scene had been posed as the willing submissive. He removed his shirt letting it slop to the ground as he stepped to the edge of the bed. Raising his arm he whipped his palm with a resounding crack against the exposed buttock. Read more »

Rebellion against “No Nut November” has lead [M]e to a month of nonstop debauchery and cost me $5250 so [F]ar

**Background**

I’m normally a very shy guy. I get very anxious interacting with new people and this has limited my desire to seek relationships. However, my libido is out of this world. I usually manage it just fine by masturbating 4-6 times a day, down somewhat from my youth. Until this month the last time I had sex was more than 20 years ago.

That all changed when all the idiotic memes about “no nut november” (NNN) started floating around at the beginning of the month. One stupid graphic after another awakened the contrarian in me. Fuck telepathy, I wanted to cum on someone’s uvula.

But how do I achieve this? I’m too nervous for bars and other direct interaction but I figure I could master my anxiety and try Tinder and other apps. So I installed a few apps on my phone, made some real effort on my profile, and hoped for the best. Read more »

Alone at work

A few months later we are working the weekend alone, and he’s being a lot more aggressive than normal, standing close to me as we talked, blatantly eyeing me up and down, backing me against walls or corners subtly. I was enjoying the attention but I knew it was wrong, he’s a married man. I finally told him I had a lot to do and should get back to my desk, and that’s when he moved in to kiss me. I turned away, and he lost it.

He grabbed me by the hair pulled me over to my desk he called me a tease, he said I was always flirting and trying to get him worked up only to leave him hanging and he was tired of it. He had a tight grip on my hair and was calling me a slut as he dragged me to my desk. I had tears in my eyes from the pain but the moment the word slut left his mouth I felt a pulse between my legs. Was I a slut for flirting with a married man? I definitely enjoyed it. Soon as we got to my desk he cleared it off and shoved me face first against it. I felt the cold top of the desk pressing against my cheek and whimpered. Read more »

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