My first GOOD threesome [MFM]

To disclaim, I tried to have a MFM threesome a couple times. Got only a BJ the first time, and the second time we had to suddenly interrupt it.

This one was different. First, in this case I put an ad on a local contact website and waited for someone to contact me. It took two months but after a first contact mail, we phoned like 20 mins to talk about fantasies, describe ourselves, and further arrangements.

They were F45M46 ish. She was really busty, small (155) and a bit overweight (which added to her curves). The man was brown skinned, taller than me, and of the quiet type. She did almost all of the talking. We arranged to meed at a local bar (far from my home) and then see what happens. I skipped half a jazz concert to go early and meet them.

We chatted a bit. They were impressed that a total nerd and innocent looking 24ish boy is into that stuff. I told them how hard it was to actually meet people. We dance and she can feel my dick getting really hard. It is not that big but I have had compliments on my friend down there. So it is on, she wants me and we decide to go to a nice motel in their car. Read more »

Room 902 [MF]

I was alone in Room 902. The TV was set to CNN even though I don’t watch that shit. It was just background noise to distract my brain from focusing on the fact that he wasn’t here.

I get up from the bed and turn on the claw-footed bath. As the tub fills with steam and water, I can’t help but think back to the last time I saw him. I could still hear his gasps and moans as I wrapped my hands around his cock. I could still feel his fingers anxiously sliding into my soaking wet pussy. I reach down and feel the wetness now dripping down my thighs. *Fuck! The tub’s still running.* I shut it off, then slowly lower myself in. I close my eyes and again, I start to drift off.

I almost fall asleep when I hear a soft knock at the door. I look at my phone and it’s 11:52pm. I wasn’t expecting company. I get up and wrap myself in a black silk robe, still dripping from head to toe. I open the door and to my surprise, it’s him. We smile, and without saying a word he walks towards me as I step backwards into the room. We’re now face to face as I’m falling backwards onto the bed. He kisses me hard as he opens my robe, hands running over every inch of my skin. I slide my hands underneath his shirt, helping him get fully undressed. Finally, we had a bed and time. Read more »

The Business Trip, Night One [MF]

Four nights

Night 1:
My road trip didn’t get off to a great start. In the space of 15 minutes, I got a speeding ticket and two messages from girls I was wanting to play with.

The first girl wanted to wrestle. She was 5’11, only three inches shorter than me. The thought of taking her on was thrilling, because I wouldn’t have an easy win. She also had a pretty face and great tits. But she was also hosting a friend from out of town, and felt guilty being a bad host. Ultimately, she had to say no.

The second girl, was one I found a few weeks earlier, and she was at the time in no shape to be a play partner. She was going through the stages of a break-up and didn’t really notice it when she first started chatting with me. The week before she had been to her first dungeon, and she allowed a Dom to play with her with a shock baton. She really loved it, but she didn’t tell her then-boyfriend about it. I could see the start of a bad pattern, so she got some hard questions from me. Read more »

I got my tits sucked by a stripper [F] [26]

During a lazy night in with my boyfriend at the time, his best friend, and his new girlfriend it came to light that I had never been to a strip club. I’ve always wanted to go, but was never given the opportunity. As we all sat on the couch, the new girlfriend, we will call her Sarah, says how bisexual she is and asked about my own sexuality. I tell her I’m bisexual as well but freaking hate labels and the stigma that comes with “declaring an identity”. She jumps up and starts putting her shoes on, and gathering everyone’s coats. We look at her like she’s batshit crazy, and she says I’m going to gentleman’s club, you coming? We all jump up and decide that my boyfriend, Dom is the only sober one so he’s driving. Read more »

[MF] The Girl From The Movie Theater Pt. 5

After Lexie disappeared into the bathroom, I got up and quickly put my clothes back on and left her apartment. I am now speeding back to my house; trying to make sure I have enough time to get ready for date night with my Wife tonight. It was one of those drives where when you get to your destination, you forgot how you got there. I was lost in my thoughts… replaying in my mind the way Lexie’s body moved as she bounced up and down on my cock.

I pushed the thought of her out of my head as I got out of the car and started walking inside. 

“Hi hunny!” Jenny yelled from our bedroom upstairs. “You sure did have a long day at work today. You don’t have much time to get ready before the babysitter gets here!” 

“I know, sorry I’m late! Things got busy at the end of the day. I’ll be quick.” I responded as I walked upstairs to our bedroom.

As I was getting ready, Jenny was putting on a dress and talking about the two different restaurants she narrowed it down to and wanted my help in deciding. We both felt like having some steaks tonight and decided on a new steakhouse towards the other side of town. Right as we were walking down the stairs to get the kids ready the doorbell rang. My pulse quickened. Read more »

A late night encounter with an old friend [MF]

I posted this on my old account and someone asked if I could repost it on the new one. This was a while ago but still remains a very vivid and hot memory.

It was quiet and late the rest of the building slept. We lay together on the rug in the middle of the living room floor, neither of us wishing to take the couch because that would have involved separating. We knew. We knew being this close in a dark room with so few clothes on was a bad idea but neither of us cared. Ready for bed I all I had on was a large t-shirt and the black bra and lace pants I had been wearing all evening.

We lay on our sides, facing one another. I had asked for a cuddle and I was getting one, my arm snaked round his body and my hand was pressed firmly on his upper back, pulling him close, his arm echoed mine. Read more »

An evening run…

A quick, frantic rustle in the dry leaves of the underbrush next to the trail startled Claire as she jogged down the path leading to the riverside park. She picked up her pace, thinking she’d probably frightened whatever little animal or bird was venturing out for an evening scavenge more than she had been. She checked her watch and her pace was on par as she came out of the summer turning to fall foliage and onto the riverside, 45 min to go. There were trails all over this valley, some high, rough, and rarely visited, high up on the hill, and others packed smooth and wide, crowded with families and casual walkers along the river. Claire liked both and usually tried to find a route that mixed both, quiet seclusion in the forest where she could push herself, and some moments to catch her breath on the more crowded paths where she’d spring past walkers and catch the eye of a passing runner. Read more »

[MF] Pregnant needs

A gorgeous preggo poster over at /r/milf reminded my of an session with my wife when she was pregnant with our youngest.

Pregnancy hormones are real and can make women super fucking horny. At the same time they are these big, beautiful creatures that are sexier with a giant belly and breasts.

One night, around 8 months, my wife was stomping around the house in a mood and I asked what was wrong. Finally, she started sobbing, “I really want sex but I’m big and disgusting and you don’t want to see me naked because I’m gross.”

None of this was true, but the hormones can be evil. I reassured her she was beautiful and I would love to see her naked. Finally she stopped crying and I hugged her and kissed, then guided her hand to my crotch.

“Really?”

First I made a next of pillows on our bed to make her comfortable and laid next to her and started to touch her belly, thighs, arms, etc. She had super sensitive nipples that have been forbidden to me for the last few weeks, but I just wanted to suck on them. I kissed her face, neck, lips, and the tops of her breasts. Just getting close to her nipples made her moan, and I went for it. Read more »

Con[F]ession, slept with married man without knowing it.

I spent three wonderful days in a hotel room with an older Army soldier who just deployed overseas. He was a friend of a friend. I overheard him talking on the phone outside of our room to his wife, and I have some regrets for what I/we did. Maybe it would not have been so bad if I found out in the beginning, or knew more about his situation. I do feel conflicted about the fun stuff, but that he also has a wife. However what we did together was amazing!

“After The Bar Closes” [m/f]

Another story taken from her point-of-view. It’s a personal story. I’m sorry if it seems so long. A lot of MY stories are long. This was just the way I did things to get people more acquainted to “Me”, Justin…I hope you enjoy it. Please let me know if you liked it. I love feedback.
“AFTER THE BAR CLOSES :Tired of Boys pt.2”
“….He put his whole mouth on me and completely covered my entire pussy. I could feel the warmth of his breath as continued to eat me out. Moving his tongue so fast was driving me nuts. He certainly knew what he was doing. This man was eight years older than me and I just can’t get enough of him.

From our first night together the week before, not only did he get me into ass sex, he made me orgasm for the first time in my life. I could tell this was where we were heading again, at our favorite place, the bar. He lifted my ankles up as he continued to suck on my clit, driving me mad with lust. He licked his way down and there it was! He circled his tongue around my sensitive bumhole. Oh, my, the feeling going throughout my body as his soft tongue found its way to the very edge of my anus. Teasing me. Arousing me. Circling my asshole with his tongue, purposely staying a quarter inch away from sending sensations throughout my body. I felt so dirty. I felt so slutty. I felt so sneaky..I felt like a woman…I felt the feeling that only certain women ever dared to go. Read more »