Goodbye Amish, Hello Fucking. 40-something F teaching a young twenties Amish virgin to fuck. (Part One) [FM]

A young Amish (well, formerly Amish, leaving his church) man messaged me and we started talking. It slowly grew into something more risqué as he told me his fears of dating as a young twenties virgin who has never been kissed. He fantasized about having an older woman take control and teach him everything about a woman’s body and sexual pleasure.

I’m a 40-something married woman in an open marriage. I offered to teach him. I’m short, curvy with long brown hair and huge boobs and a small butt.

Our Story (from my perspective):

We met in a hotel bar. I was sipping a gin and tonic trying to calm my nerves when you walked in. You looked equally nervous. It was our first time meeting after so much online communication.

I had on a short black skirt with heels and a low cut red sweater that showed lots of cleavage. I offered to order you a drink but you handed me the hotel key and said you were ready.

We got on the elevator and were alone. I took your hand and reassured you that it was going to be an amazing night. I stroked my thumb against your hand and looked up into your eyes. You looked so anxious.

How [m]y love of femdom started.

So without giving away too much about my age, I reached the age of sexual curiosity at the perfect time. Broadband had just become a thing, porn was available seeminly on tap, and MSN messenger was at its peak.

Back then it seemed people would just randomly add you or vice versa so your contact list ended up being a handful of friends and then 100s of strangers. Anyway, I got chatting to a girl somehow and for a few months it was pretty tame, normal stuff. Type of music we like, what subjects we were studying etc. What fascinated me about this girl the most though is she was happy to admit to me that she was bi. Being reasonably anonymous I guess she felt comfortable sharing the secret.

Similarly, I had been experimenting with a close male friend and I’d never told anyone about it. Taking this as my chance to get some perspective on it I told her. This naturally led to lots of conversations about what we liked about guys and girls, what we’d done with either, what we wanted to try etc. And pretty soon we almost exclusively spoke about sex / general dirty things.

After hours class (part 3) [fiction] [MF] [MILF] [Teacher]

A few weeks passed after my hotel encounter with Mrs. K. Finals were just around the corner and I had a ton of work awaiting. I had a hard time concentrating (and spent a lot of time masturbating) but she made it a little easier on me by sending me a short and clear message (she had every student’s contact informations) : “Focus. All good things come to those who can wait. And who work hard for it.” Then she basically shut me out.

Finals went by, for a couple of difficult weeks, and I was worried enough to have my mind taken off a bit of Mrs. K.’s heavenly body. We finally met again for her exam but she made a point of acting like we barely knew each other past the student-teacher relationship. I went through the test, feeling I did alright and left with fingers and toes crossed.

The last test was finally done and I crashed on my bed on a friday night after some drinking with friends when my phone buzzed ; Mrs. K. just messaged me.

“Time for you to relax a little”

I’ll write you a story M4F str8 les

I’m looking for writing practice and I’ll write you a dirty story or choose your own adventure style story about your favourite fantasy. It can include you or not and whatever POV you want. I’ll stop and ask you what you want to happen next if you want.

Females only please. If you like the story and allow it I’ll post it in the comments.

Simply enjoying in each other – Part 1 [MF] [Lingerie] [Tender]

You call me over to your desk at home. You’re wearing black skin tight pants and an azure blue jumper. It contrasts nicely with your brown hair resting slightly curled on your shoulders. As I get up and approach you I can see the garters’ straps poking through your pants, leaving me instantly wondering what color they might have and which pattern the lace is made of. You point at your screen so I stand behind you. A subtle hint of your perfume enters my mind, triggering pleasant thoughts. Focus. Listen. The lady’s talking to you. My eyes follow your finger and my mind your words. Regardless of my efforts my eyes start wandering up your arm towards your shoulder, admiring your hair. Just until I notice your cleavage. It’s not very revealing, but most definitely hinting. From where I stand I can make out multiple filigree straps. However, not the color; damn. Suddenly you turn around, asking me in a pouty way: You’re not listening, are you? Where’s your mind right now? Caught by surprise, but unwilling to lie I answer: *Wondering about the color of your lingerie.* It takes a moment for you to react. But, finally you put up a mischievous smile. Your left hand slowly moves up your thighs, tracing your breasts. With your index finger you slightly extend your cleavage. Just enough to see that your lingerie is midnight blue. You ask if I like the color and stretch your right arm out to me.

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[mF] Happiest Place on Earth

So, this is the tale of my first sexual experience, and how I came to realize I was above average. I’m going to be posting more than a few stories from my past at the behest of someone in my life. Details can be found stickied on my profile

This origin story takes place in High School, senior year, on our yearly band trip to Disneyland. Bit of background on that first, our trips were Thursday to Sunday, Thursday and Sunday were 12 hour bus trips there and back, Friday was a clinic at a local college and a concert in the evening, and Saturday was Disney day (along with a clinic in the recording studios in the backlot, but most of the day was just us having fun and the conductor getting shitfaced in Downtown Disney). Also, I wasn’t one of the popular kids, far from it, I was clearly one of the nerds. Aside from band, my only other thing really at school was being part of the Smash Bros. club at lunch (the Chem teacher sponsored us, was a kickass Pikachu main, and when we were done with the AP tests even let us play in class). Enough of that, onto the story…

My husband shares me in Mexico [mfm]

We were in Cabo and met a guy in the elevator who said he had weed so we went back to his room to smoke . The next thing I know I’m getting spitroasted by them live on my Snapchat . Now we do it regularly

The Double Punch Facial [MF]

It’s the end of a lazy weekend at home for my girlfriend, Amy, and I. We spend a lot of weekends like this – decompressing after the work week, ordering delivery, and getting shitfaced.

The 4th movie of the day is halfway over and it is a snoozer. This is when inspiration strikes. This is the moment my primal male caveman brain shows up and delivers the surprising news:

“Hello, Mike, you are now horny.”

I look at Amy – she’s not into the movie at all, she’s scrolling through her phone, this is the perfect time to make my move. I give her my sexiest line.

“Can I have a blowjob?”

“Right now?” She replies. “Yes.” I say boldly.

“Hmmmm okay.”

“Score.” I think to myself. “Well done, Mike, you fuckin’ sly fox you.”

We move in to our bedroom so that Amy can assume her preferred blowjob position: Me lying on my back, her either on her knees straddling my legs or laying next to me on her side and using her hand to support her head as she goes down.

Camp Bathhouse: Part 4 [MF] [Teen] [Public]

She stood there in the water, just floating. She would periodically lower herself down so the water would rise up above her lips and up to her nose, leaving just her hazel eyes exposed.

“Aren’t you hot?” Reese asked me.

“Hot?” I returned.

“Yes sir, aren’t you hot sitting there in the sun?”

“Um yeah- it’s pretty warm out here…”

She paused for a moment and looked at me. Then she looked down at the water where her naked body was standing in. The water was too dark for me to see her bare front side. But just being this close to another butt naked girl, this one now aware of my presence and almost begging me to, well, fuck her I guess made me… not that hard. I mean I was aroused, of course, I felt turned on but something about the fact that she was so into it and was so eager to get with me took some of the excitement out of the situation for me.

“Well, why don’t you come in here and cool off with me?” she asked, looking back up at me slowly and then leaning her head back to run her hair through the water behind her. That lean did something for me. That lean reminded me of-

I Need You [MF] [ds] [Mdom] [Fsub] [spank] [sm] [rough]

I need you here. I need your body pressed against mine, our legs coiled together. I need to stare into your eyes as I grab you by the hips and pull you in close to me. Watch your beautiful smile wash over your face as I firmly grab your butt with one hand, and run my fingers through the hair on the side of your head with the other. Let my fingers wonder through that beautiful head of hair, round to the back of your neck. Then pull your cute little face to mine. I want to feel your smile widen underneath my lips as we kiss, both of us grinning our heads off. I’ll gently grab the scruff of your neck to pull you in even closer, as you wrap your arms around me, trying to hold all of my body. Tickling and scratching my back as we kiss each other deeper and deeper. I need to feel our tongues roll around each other’s mouths. Exploring each other. Slowly pull away to watch you lean in even closer, whining at the thought of me stopping kissing you. Move my hand to your cute little cheeks and start stroking you, going in for a little kiss then pulling straight back away, smiling as I see you get pouty. I’ll grab your perfect little arse even harder, gently spanking it, as I lean back in and bite your lower lip. Keep grabbing and spanking your bum, making you squirm your little legs around mine. Then start kissing your little cheeks. Softly and slowly. Moving across your beautiful face to just below your ear. Edge my way down, kissing every little inch of you between your ear and jaw. Start kissing harder. Start on one side of your neck, and slowly move to the opposite. Leave love bites all across you delicate little neck, ear to ear. Then I’d roll you on to your back. Climb on top of you and smile down at you as I pin your arms to the bed with my hands. I’d start kissing you quicker now. Deeper. Harder. Over your shoulder, across your collar bones, right to the other side. Unpin your arms, put them behind the post in my headboard, and bind them there with my belt. Leaving you tied up and helpless. Then I can start having my fun with you.