[MF] Went to club, met someone, fucked in cubicle.

Hello again readers. Are you sitting comfortably?

Then I’ll begin…

At about 19 my friend and I went out for a few drinks on a Saturday night, a fairly regular occurrence which usually ended up with us turning up to work together on the Sunday morning (as we worked in the same place) with monster hangovers that were being beaten into submission by cooked pig rolls and bottles of Irn Bru (the best hangover cure in the cosmos) although to be fair, we were usually still half pissed on the Sunday morning.

This particular Saturday night we go to a couple of bars first, have a drink in each bar and talk shit with each other and anyone who would listen, then headed to a club that was usually quite loud but was open late and had some table booths like caves carved in the rock hidden along a short corridor. Well a short while after getting there and half way through drink number 1 I started chatting with a girl that was standing at the bar next to me, just general chit-chat type stuff but it was really loud so we head to see if there’s a booth free because it’s quieter there so we could hear at least half of what we were saying.

Act Of Lust – A Real Encounter With a Sexual Equal – Part 1

I will never forget Toni! I often think back to our time together, and I often regret us losing touch. I met her when I lived with my roommates. They were the crazy partying type, but I was only that way on occasion. Our neighbor would often come over to hang which wasn’t really an issue. He was dating a girl that to me was just way out of his league.

He would be short with her on occasion and sometimes they would fight in front of us which made things awkward, but we didn’t really care because they would usually just apologize and head back to his place to continue the arguing. I remember thinking in my head how did this guy snag her. When she was over, we would occasionally lock eyes, and I could tell there was some attraction between us, but she was taken, and even more so by the neighbor next door.

[MF] How i ended up fucking my female friends older sister

So little backstory, i am m19 and my friend is F18. My friends sister is F20, blonde, petite, good girl,

I am chilling at her little sisters house and shes not home yet. She says it will take her 30 mins to get home. I am on her bed on my phone and then her sister comes in to her room to get some clothes from her closet. She just got off the shower and shes wearing nothing. She opens the door and i see her completely naked and i see her bending over to the closet. I see her little cheecks spreading little bit when she bends down. She didnt spot me yet. After she grabbed some clothes, she turns over to put them on. Thats when she spots me.

She got scared because she didnt see me and then she quickly covers her with the clothes. She asks what am i doing there and i explain her i am waiting for her sister. The she askes why i just watched and i say it happened so fast, i couldnt react… I shouldnt tell you this but i think your also kinda damn hot. She just looks at me and is quite surprised. Then she smiles and bites her lip and says i think you are kinda cute too.. I dont even have the time to respond when she takes me by my hand and walks me to the bathroom. I ask whats this? But she doesnt respond.

That time the trophy girl [F] picked me [M] up 2.

OK, I have to admit I am not real proud of this portion of my early life, but it happened. Men thought a lot different back then than they do in today’s world, at least, we pretend to anyway. Let’s just say that wives were supposed to be good girls and stay at home with their legs together, we men, being men? If something happened, it was no big deal.

I was in my 20’s and knew.. well, real close to nothing.

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I was doing pretty good, had a gas station job, girl friend named Sherry, she was the trophy girl at my big drag race that I won. (They would not let me run in stock class any more after that, instead put me in D/Modified sports class and I couldn’t catch those guys)

Bunch of damned cheaters in that class, so I quit going.

Anyway, I dropped out of Junior college, the idea was to work more and save up some cash, go to regular college, just one semester left for my Associate’s degree in business. Get the cash ready, then finish the last semester, off to regular college, all set. Things were hot and heavy with Sherry, it was like every day, and about everywhere that we could find any privacy and a few times not so private.

[M]y experience with the shy barista [F] – LONG

There is a coffee shop not too far from my house that I visit a few times a week. Always in the morning on the way to work, I always go inside because it seems to be quicker than the horrible drive-through that wraps around the building.

While the baristas sometimes change, there were a few constant ones I seem to see almost every day. One of them, Lexie, was a quiet girl of maybe 23. She was definitely cute, a little mousy and innocent, with no visible tattoos. She was maybe 5’4, dark brown, straight hair. She was slender with probably a B cup, but she had an infectious smile. I always enjoyed seeing her, and eventually, she knew my name and face to go along with my coffee order. I didn’t think much of it, knowing she had tons of other regulars, and I was probably 15 years older than her at the time.

A few months down the road, I was checking out Tinder. I’m not on there much, but occasionally will see what will hit. To my surprise, after a few swipes, none other than Lexie popped up.

Looking for an old story

Hi all,

I’m looking for an old story started with this girl burst into the protagonist’s room to show him a porn video of their busty teacher doing bdsm. The boy then escaped to the bathroom to jack off but said the girl’s name which the girl heard. They proceed to have sex and telling each other how much they’re wanted to do this in the bathroom then the boys bedroom. The boy’s brother then came back seeing them naked. The girl then suggest that telling the busty teacher to the boy’s brother.

I’ve been looking for this for a while and have no luck. Please help. Thanks!

Hand job from wifes friend [MF]

A friend Jill [F45] stayed with us [M48] [F49] for a couple of nights as she had come down to London from Scotland for the weekend. She was an old work colleague of my wife but I knew her quite well too having met them both for after work drinks many times.

She is quite attractive and looks young for her age. Short blond hair, petite frame but full tits and curvy ass. They went out for dinner with a few other old friends and come back quite late, quite merry and continued to drink a bit more.

I had work to go to in the morning so left them chatting. When I woke up in the morning I wasn’t surprised there was no other movement in the house. My wife was buried under the duvet and there was no other sound in the house. I slipped my naked body out from bed and went to the bathroom. My morning erection wobbled from side to side as I passed the guest bedroom. The door was ajar and through the gap it was in semi darkness and in silence.

“Cheating, Using My Ass, In The Movie Theater” [mf] [anal]

“Cheating, Using My Ass, In The Movie Theater”
“My boyfriend, his friend, and I, went to see a movie together. For some reason his friend is always with us. My boyfriend trusts him. They have been friends since they were little. We wanted to be away from the few other people in the theater, so we decided to sit up in the last row, beneath the projector. Like I had said, there weren’t that many people in there. It was cold outside, so we all had our winter coats with us. I had mine on my lap. I actually had on stretch pants, which was not a good idea on my part. It took a good half hour for my legs to thaw out.

I was sitting in the middle between the two. I’m pretty sure that Joey liked me, yet, my boyfriend, Erik, didn’t have a clue. He brought Joey with him everywhere. It’s like these two couldn’t get by without each other. Yah, I’m pretty sure Erik had no idea about Joey. In fact, I know he didn’t. He’s not smart like that.

[FFM] A threesome I’ve waited 3 years for. Includes cheating

Although I frequent this sub quite a lot this is my first actual post so I’m hoping that you guys enjoy this! This sexual endeavour occurred around a month ago, and isn’t my proudest moment as it involves cheating, so just wanted to give you guys a heads up.

I’ll give you a quick intro about us two, I’m 27 and around 5ft 8”, average build with thick thighs and ass and a pair of 32DD boobs which I think are my best attribute. Luke is 43, 5ft 7” and looks like your typical snowboarding dude. We’ve been together for over 7 years and although we’re madly in love with each other, it’s always exciting to try new things.

So we have some friends who are also a couple, similar ages and we get on great with. We often socialise together either at the pub or round each other’s houses hosting dinner parties and drinking copious amounts of wine. After the drinks are flowing the flirting between me and her tend to get ramped up and we’ll quite often find ourselves dancing around the living room naked or making out to tease the guys. There’s been some fumbling involved but we all tend to laugh it off, get dressed and carry on with the night. Sometimes I’ll stay round their house if Luke is away for work and will sleep in their bed, and again although we’ve gotten very close, we’ve never actually taken it to the next level. Until a couple of weeks ago…

[FF] Fulfilling a bondage fantasy

I’m sick at home and filled up with a weekend’s of pent-up sexual frustration that are finally bubbling to the surface, so I thought I’d torture myself by reliving one of the hottest fantasies I’ve ever been able to fulfill.

A woman I had been seeing had a bondage and sensory-deprivation kink, and over a few hours we worked out the details to make it happen. It was late afternoon on a Saturday and she was laying on our bed, topless but in panties, and I’d just slid a black sleep mask over her eyes. I secured one of her wrists to the bedframe with thick straps, and I tightened it enough that she couldn’t move her arm, but not tight enough to be uncomfortable. Before I secured her other wrist, I reached over her other hand and intertwined our fingers and leaned down to kiss her. It was soft and deep, and we stayed like that for only a minute before I felt her other wrist straining against the bedframe to try to touch me. I pinned her other hand to the bed, give her a final peck on the lips, and secured that wrist to the bedframe too.