Beautiful Chloé [MF] (repost)

I first saw Chloé on my mobile screen and I instantly liked her looks (yes, I’m talking about Tinder). Of course I swipe right, hoping she’d do the same with my profile. It’s been a while my ex-girlfriend broke up with me at this point and I really needed to get out there and start dating again. I ended up texting to quite some girls but this one was different. We kind of got to talk really straight to serious stuff instead of nonsense small talk, which I absolutely can’t handle when meeting someone new.

We agreed to meet at a local train station and I was quite surprised to see that she is in fact just as beautiful as she seemed in the pictures. We strolled through town, from bar to bar, but every single one of them was full so we were quite happy just walking through the city. I’ve been living here in this beautiful Swiss city for about 4 years now and I love it. She’s a local, so she showed me some pretty beautiful places. Read more »

[MF] Tinder hookup turned loyal side-chick.

Part one of ongoing adventures ;). Let me know what you think…

As a married man, swiping on tinder was always risky. In this only case, I finally was rewarded. During the Spring of 2017 I was working on a project that kept me out of the house yet still local, and thus free to roam if you will. During a break, I fired up tinder as I often did mostly out of fantasy. “Britt’s” profile popped up and it immediately commanded full attention. I clicked on her profile to scroll through all her pics and deemed it worthy of a blue star. Long brown hair, an amused smirk, and a slim fit physique was all I needed.

A few hours later I see that she matched with me. I message her with some canned opener I don’t even remember and she actually responds. She said she’s been tired of late and was trying to keep warm. So I told her to take a nap and when you wake up I’ll bring you some soup. She lol’d it and I finished working for the day. I messaged her asking how her nap was and where am I supposed to bring the soup? She said, “Really?!” and proceeded with her address. Read more »

Wanking Into Her Knickers [MFM]

One of the horniest and filthiest experiences I’ve had involved wanking into a pair of knickers. Not an uncommon occurrence for guys on here but this was with a difference. The owner was still wearing them at the time, her husband was watching us and I definitely wasn’t the first to do it that day.

I’d replied to a vague Craigslist ad from a guy wanting to watch his wife with someone. He mentioned quite strict limits though and I was ok with that. It was summer and an outdoor evening meet seemed liked fun. Meet in the woods, off the beaten track and let the fun take place.

The deal was this. She wanted her knickers and pussy to feel full of cum but wasn’t ready for actual sex yet. They told me they both had a real cum fetish but were nervous about full swinging so their plan was to meet guys out in the woods, let them cum in her knickers then leave. They’d then get busy with each however they wanted. It seemed like fun to me. Read more »

[M]y [F]irst Time With a Stripper’s Feet

My friend and I decided to go to the local strip club one evening – we aimed for opening time as I’d been early before and it is actually one of the quietest local places for a drink the first hour or two when doors open. Also, entry is cheap and you obviously get free reign to choose if you do decide to have some fun with the girls.

We had been sitting for a couple of minutes sipping on beers and chatting when the strip club routine of “You ever been here before?” and “Want to buy me a drink?” began. We were surrounded by maybe five girls all bored at the start of their shift and we got talking. They were every range of gorgeous, from classic stripper bimbo to feisty dominatrix, cute innocent schoolgirl to big black mama. After a while, one asked us if we were looking to book any private dances. We told them we were thinking about it and headed out for a cigarette.

“I might take one of them up on it.” I said, passing the lighter to my friend. Read more »

Selina and her Lucious Curves Part III [FM] [Long] [Cheating]

Disclaimer: this is a long story that I will post in multiple parts. There is extensive character and story building. If you are looking for a quick read, I suggest you don’t start this one. But if you like back story and character development then proceed. Please feel free to tell me what you thought after you are done reading. I love feedback.

Summer break started and I was home alone for most of it. A lot of things had changed in the last few months. I stopped hanging out with Selina. Every time I saw her after break it made me uncomfortable. She tried to mend things, several times. But I couldn’t hear her. Every time she talked I looked at her lips and thought about how we made out and that I was a married woman betraying my husband. Every time I was reminded by my infidelity. I couldn’t be a lesbian.. I am married to a guy. Read more »

The first time I [M] came into my gf’s mouth LONG PART 1

All my previous posts that I’ve posted have taken place when I first started dating my gf, this story however happened the other night. Like I said before, I’ve been with my gf for 5 years now and not once had she ever taken my load in her mouth. Shes done it before with past bf’s but said she doesnt like it. I respected her enough to not try and force her to take my cum in her mouth when we fucked, but it’s always been my fantasy to do so since I’ve never done it with anyone before and my kink is fucking her face. I started talking to another redditor about this fantasy of mine after they read a few of my posts and suggested that I try to “buy” her to accept my load in her mouth. To make a deal like do something for her in exchange like chores around the house or something. I thought about it and said that it couldn’t hurt my chances since she would just say no and that would be it. Read more »

Jay, Bee and The Other Guy [MFM]

“Is this it?” I wonder out loud as I pull my car up outside the nondescript brick apartment building. “Number 64.” Huh; not quite what I was expecting. End of the driveway, he said. I walk up the drive, a little purposefully, but it is an act: I don’t belong here.

The door for number three is there as promised. The brass number is a little tarnished and suddenly I am mindful of how quiet is is on a Tuesday morning. I try the door handle and find it unlocked, the door swinging open in my hand. A wave of cool air washes over me, clearly the aye cee running to knock the last of summers humidity out of the air inside. “This will be good,” the first mindful thought I have since stepping out of the car, as I reflect on the leather bustier that creaks ever so softly with every movement I make under my dress.

The door closes noisily behind me and I cringe a little. Standing inside the bottom of a stairwell I look past the islander artifacs hanging from the walls and try to peer around the corner as I reach the top of the first flight. There they are. Read more »

Helping my Cousin Perfect her Stripper Dancing [dancing; incest]

By Rodney Robertsen

I was lounging around the living room of my parents’ house one afternoon, a little sweaty from just having mowed the lawn in the sun, thinking about a shower, but not quite motivated yet to do it. At the prime age of 19, I still lived with my parents; this made sense, because I was enrolled full time at the local community college, getting some of my basic credits in on the cheap. Mom and Dad didn’t charge me rent, and in return I kept the lawn and gardens crisp and clean, the windows washed, the garbage taken out, and any other random chores that Mom was fond of assigning me. All in all, it was a sweet deal for me, since I had my own room in an otherwise unoccupied basement, and could study, game, or fuck to my heart’s content.

Speaking of fucking, I hadn’t done a lot of that for a few weeks, ever since my now-ex-girlfriend Tiffany had dropped the boom on me, calling me a loser and breaking up with me. “You might have a big cock,” she said, “but you’re boring and unmotivated. Community college? For fucks sake.” Then she promptly started dating some greasy auto mechanic. You know, whatever. Read more »

Soaking My Tights [Mf] [D/s] [Watersports]

Hey everyone! First story, let me know what you think. This a true story about my [23f] time as a submissive, and there is more where this came from ;)

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“Go to the bathroom and take a picture,” I read. I’m already dripping. I’ve been dripping. He knows that I’m dripping, even the barista must know that I’m dripping. I sit up straighter, uncross my legs, and try not to let it show how good the cool air feels against my barely covered clit. I need to get up and take this picture—coming from Sir, it’s not a request.

But first, I have to drink a glass of water.

It’s our first time playing this little game I invented: I have to hold my pee as long as I possibly can, as long as he wants me to. I’d hold my breath as long as he wanted me to. The basic premise was a co-discovery, but I added one masochistic detail. Every time I got even more unbelievably turned on, I had to drink a glass of water, sending proof if possible. This was my eighth glass of water in the last hour. My heart always races when I see a new message from him, but now I was hoping against all hope that it wasn’t another video, another elaborate fantasy of his, another order. And, of course, wishing with my whole body that it was. Read more »

Play Time and Exploring [MF] [MDom] [Public] [Exhibitionist] [Bar] [Toy]

I walked up the final stairs into the bar above the food hall, black skirt swirling around my thighs. I looked around and took a deep breath. There were a lot of people here.

Somewhere….somewhere up here you were already laying in wait.

As if to remind me that you are here, I feel the Lush vibrator tucked inside me…the outside wand resting against my clit…give one, quick pulse. I have to resist the urge to stagger.

This had been my idea. A fun way to play…to spice things up.

I hadn’t expected you to actually be game for this. But you had been.

So the toy had been bought, and played with at home. We had figured out the settings, exactly how well the signal worked.

There had been multiple rounds of sex…multiple rounds of you watching me climax on the other couch in the living room.

And now I was here. My hair was brushed, curled to brush my chin in its bob. I wore dark smokey make-up, a bold red lipstick. Read more »