Right Place Right Time [M+F]

I was in a hotel while on vacation. I didn’t have anything else to do, so I walked out of my room and positioned the latch so that it wouldn’t shut and left the TV on so no one would think they could rob me. Anyway, I sat outside for about an hour just watching the cars go by. When I got back to the hotel, I was thinking about what to do for dinner. Restaurant names kept cycling through my mind as I opened the door. What I saw inside my room was a naked lady laying down on the bed with her legs spread, facing the door.

“Sorry!” I apologized as I politely averted my eyes and closed the door. I looked at the number. It wasn’t my room. It was the room to the left of mine, which had the latch set up the same way as me.

“Excuse me…” I heard her say in a lustful voice. I paused.
“You can come in now,” she said.

I nervously opened up her door and stepped inside. She was still naked and made no attempt to cover herself.

Work Wife Chapter 2: The Aftermath

“I have got to get a pillow for that fucking headboard,” I thought as it rhythmically ricocheted off of the wall behind it as Trina bounced insatiably on my cock.

I’d just given her the play-by-play of my office tryst with Hannah. I’d barely started the story before Trina had my pants around my ankles licking and sucking the remnants of our coupling off of my cock and balls, only coming up for air and to comment on how good we tasted together.

For most men, I’d imagine telling your live-in girlfriend that you just fucked your supervisor six ways to Sunday in her office would elicit a bit different reaction. Given the nature of our relationship, this was pretty par for the course.

Trina and I had been practicing ethical nonmonogamy as a couple for the better part of a year at this point and had been living together for six months. Truth be told, she was my best cheerleader and wing woman.

At five feet, four inches, full DD – DDD cup breasts, an ass and thick thighs that wouldn’t quit, and medium length curly black hair that she liked to put up into two poofs she strikes quite the figure.

[FM] American party girls

I havent posted anything here in a while and this happened last summer. I went to visit a friend who lives in another city. Another buddy joined as well and we had a great time during the day. For anyone wondering what i look like, i’m 23 years old, 6’2, slender, brown hair and a short beard.

In the evening we went to the city to grab a few drinks. I dont drink much myself and kept it to two. We had a good time and i lost track of time but after a while we went to the dancing area of the bar. I think it must have been quite late already. It was a really large place with a seperate dancing and talking/drinking area.

I briefly looked around and the place was lit, a lot of drunk people partying and dancing. A girl caught my eye and i must have looked a moment too long and our eyes locked and she smiled. She caught me eye because of her dress, it doesnt get much better than a girl dancing around in her sundress on a hot summers day.

[GROUP] TRUTH OR DARE ADVANCED

Ok so it goes like this…I had graduated college about a year prior, but was still staying by campus until I figure what I was gonna do with myself. I was staying with 2 of my best friends in a duplex. It was the day before homecoming and I had invited a girl from my hometown to hang out with me for the festivities that weekend (let’s call her Lucy). My roommates and I had planned a pre-homecoming house party at our place to kick it before the weekend. It was a great time, but IT WAS PACKED! So much that the police ended coming clearing it out, and giving us a nuisance violation ( that’s a whole other story lol).

Anyway, we cleared the house out by like 1:30am. The only ppl left were my roommate A (let’s call him Steve), and his girlfriend (let’s call her Jennifer). My roommate B (let’s call him James). 2 girls we were cool with (let’s call them Karen and Vicky) myself and Lucy.

Wrong About Love

I’m a talented professor at a large university. My focus is in biology and I teach six days a week. The only reason I teach on Saturday is because I have nothing to do. I don’t go out much nor do I entertain others. You would think that a handsome man like me would be out a lot but no. I rather not get into relationships because for the most part they end badly. Besides my life is still entangled with a past relationship. Also I am partially disabled due to a car accident a year ago. I moved to a new place shortly after the accident. The rehab center in Atlanta is way better than the one in Kentucky. My legs are partially paralyzed. I have no feeling in my lower thighs and feet. It’s been hard but I have cried enough tears to fill a river. Now I just keep myself busy with work and outside opportunities writing papers. One day I was grading some papers when Dean Kirkin came into my class. I turned around in my wheel chair, then watched her walk towards me.

“David you submitted a transfer to the south campus, why?”

Broken Condom Cream Pie [MF]

I finished my shift at the bar and was enjoying a drink when she walked in. She stood in the entrance for a moment and looked around at the mostly empty room, her shoulders relaxed and relief fell across her face. She wasn’t looking for a fun and vibrant bar where people went to strut and be seen. She wanted a place like this one, a reprieve from where ever or whom ever she’d been with before.

She walked across the room, pulled out the chair next to me, and bellied up to the bar. She wasn’t prowling. This isn’t a story about how lucky I got because some slut was out on the hunt for dick. This was just a lady who had gotten off work at a different bar down the street and wanted a break. She was plain, but pretty. Dark hair tied up, worn jeans, a t-shirt with stains from some bar kitchen. Everything about her said “I don’t give a shit how I look, I’m tired and want a drink” and I liked it.

“Sure, seats not taken” I said giving her a nod and a smirk.

[MF] I broke my dry spell whilst one mile high

Ok so this happened a couple of weeks ago I’ve been thinking of sharing it for a while but wasn’t sure if it was a story worthy of here but here goes….. Sorry but it’s pretty long….

I, 32 M, have been having a pretty rough year so far, my wife left me a few months back, It’s been tough but I get by. It happens that we had booked a holiday before she left and when it got closer to the time I decided not to waste my money and I would go on my own. I am not usually so bold but I wanted something nice to cheer myself up so I got on the plane and flew out on my own. Surprisingly I enjoyed my holiday. Maybe deep down inside I hoped to meet someone but no such luck whilst I was there.

It’s worth pointing out that for the weeks leading up to my going on holiday I had been staying with family and hadn’t had much privacy to look after my needs, I had also been very busy on holiday. It dawned on me on my last night that I had gone about 3 to 4 weeks without cumming even by myself, I was feeling pretty horny/frustrated but I was tired and there was too many noises in the hotel for me to relax and look after myself there and then.

My Daddy [M] Treated Me [F] Like the Whore I am Last Night [FM]

Last night, my daddy treated me like the whore I am for the first time in a month. We have both been busy but he finally had time to put me in my place last night, even if we are hundreds of miles away.

We got on call with each other and he was very horny and he told me that today I was going to be used and abused. I had no choice. He got me to gather my things, my butt plug, my brush, my dildo, my vibrartor, pens and pencils, and my make up brushes.

When I gathered it all he told me to shove my hairbrush in my cunt, brissel side in cunt. It hurt really badly but I was able to stick it up my cunt. I was moaning so loud while he told me how much of a whore I was. He then had me shove everything else I had in my ass.

THE NIGHT I FUCKED 4 GIRLS [M]&[FFFF] (LONG/VERY DETAILED)

A recent story that happened to me, **unbelievable**…

Let’s give you a little bit of context:

Me, 22 y.o, student living far from home doing a master degree. I spent all the university years without being sexually active, just hoping to meet some girls at campus but that didn’t work. The thing is that this year I started the master, and it’s a whole different thing; I have much more free time and I realised that I was spending the days without doing nothing productive (years before I would be studying or going to the gym). One day SUDDENLY while cheking Instagram I saw a kind of erotic picture of a friend of mine, he was with her gf, a POV of him at bed with her at the side (both with underwear), tbh an stunnig girl with an amazing body. After that I just though: “Fuck, I’m 22 and never had gf, wtf am I doing?” I felt super bad and alone, also I was very horny because masturbation didn’t please me enough… “Now that I have free time, let’s do something productive and try to meet some girls”. I just got motivated out of the blue and I promised myself to go out to meet new people. Of course I would be going straight to action and go to a disco. As I said before, I spent years going to the gym and eating healthy as that’s a thing that I like. I consider myself being in a great shape, but never really showed it. Since I started a master and I didn’t know anybody there, I didn’t care about people thought about me, so I decided to change my looks. I bought some expensive clothes, even that I don’t like them, I had a haircut and I started to act more like a man/model after resaerching about that: showing jaw, looking up, perfume, well done hair… All of that was intended to be shown at the disco. I did all of that in less than a week without knowing the consequences, maybe it wasn’t worth it, but I just wanted to try. I decided that the next friday I would go to the one of the most famous discos of the city.

Vegas didn’t disappoint Part 1 – [MF]

This story happened a few months ago while I was in Vegas for work. Before I start a little able me. M – 31 Brown hair blue eyes 5-8 195 lbs, Athletic build combined with the dad bod. I have 9 inch cock decent girth.

Hopefully B will read this and reach out because this night was one I’ll never forget. What I would do for round 2. Anyway here it goes.

*The back story*
I just finished dinner with a client and just about to flag down a cab to take them back to the hotel.

“J, it’s not that far and it’s a great night, let’s just walk” my client requested

“Sounds good to me, let’s grab a few beers for the walk” i responded as I walked into the closet bar to grab a few drinks.