[M]e and the married Canadian mil[f] I met in Vegas

My best friend Dan and I went on our annual guy’s trip to Vegas. As usual Dan was pressing hard to meet someone to have a 1-2 day fling with, but I was mostly along for the ride. Ready for some serious wingman duty, drinking and naps by the pool.

On our second night there, around 10pm (after some serious pregaming), we hit the bars and just had drinks and talked to people. After a few hours, Dan met someone, a cute latina girl named Jackie and they were chatting it up pretty seriously. So I did what any good wingman would do, I said I needed to use the restroom and I just never came back.

I walked down the strip to another hotel, and another bar, and kept up the drinking, but with a party of one. I keep myself pretty entertained and am good at talking to strangers once I have a few drinks in me, so it’s not sooo bad. This threesome (two girls and a guy) start talking with me as they were waiting for their drinks at the bar. Once the drinks arrived one of the women motions to a booth and says I should come drink with them. I’m more than happy to oblige. The women are fairly conservatively dressed and in their mid to late 30s. The guy seems a little out of place as he’s dressed up to go clubbing and maybe 10 years younger than all of us.

Date Night [MFM] (Bi) (First time) (Questioning sexuality) (Hotwife) Pt. 1

It was the second time that week we’d hung out with Nick, a lithe architect a few years our junior. It had taken a grand total of 15 minutes for him to come up as a match for our joint tinder profile; you liked his wry, almost pouting smile and the dumb joke in his bio. I liked his tousled brown hair and to my everlasting shame, the shirtless rock climbing picture hidden under tamer snaps of him posing with friends or his dog. He matched your swimmer’s build and I felt a heat rise in my cheeks when I pictured myself between the two of you.

Our first outing had confirmed a mutual attraction between all parties; drinks turned into dinner which turned into more drinks as we chatted, my hand running up your thigh under the table. Plans to hang out and watch a movie at his townhouse later in the week were firmed up as the cheques were being taken care of, and before I knew it we were all awkwardly hugging goodbye on the street corner before heading to our respective vehicles. We drove in silence before finally looking at each other and bursting into peals of nervous laughter. That night I rode you hard in the back seat of my car, whispering all the things I was going to do with you and Nick when I got the chance. You came, grinding into me from below as I buried my face in the crook of your neck, smiling at the moans and frantically bucking hips.

[Group] Finally started the Hotwife journey

My wife and I have been discussing progressing from online play to real life play for a while. I have a hotwife kink and want to share her, but she doesn’t want to share me. Wife and I have been together since she was 18 and I was 19, and she’d not had much experience before me (fooled around with a few guys, but had never played with a cock other than mine). She’s also been attracted to women for years, but never really acted on that.
We’d tried the Tinder route to find prospective hook-ups but got stood up a couple of times, or just didn’t connect well over text.
We’d also tried finding prospective partners over Reddit and Kik, but not much luck (we’re not in the USA).
There are a few sex/swingers clubs in and around our city, and finally last night everything worked out that we could actually go.

At the club, the hosts showed us around and we ended up at the bar and dancefloor. We had a few drinks, and wife is pretty good on the pole so she was doing some moves. It was relatively empty, and we weren’t seeing any couples or single people to whom we were attracted.

[F] My pregnant pussy led me to fuck a stranger last night PART 2

This is a follow up to my last story. I don’t know if this one is exciting. I contemplated spicing it up, but I decided to keep it true. I hope you like it!

When I last left off, I had just fucked a guy, and he came on my chest. The bar I was at wasn’t very big and walking out of the men’s room was like a scene from a movie where you hear a record screech, and everyone looks. At least that’s how it felt. I clearly had that freshly fucked look and a slight glistening effect on my chest. Maybe I’m paranoid, but it’s seemed like everyone one knew. I chalked it up to paranoia and went back to my seat at the bar. Did they know? I was too cum drunk to think about it.

A few minutes later someone walking to the bar and came up and started talking to me. He was awkward but good looking. I don’t know how old but I’d guess mid 20’s. Here I am at this local bar with no panties, my pussy freshly fucked and still swollen. My brain was toast. I think the guy assumed I was drunk, he treated me like I was. I played along. With the guy I fucked long gone I figured I’d play with this guy for a little. I still had some time. We talked, he did his song and dance. It was cute. 

Loosing my mind at the gloryhole – Part 4 – [Futa+F][First Person][Extra large cock][gloryhole][oral][deepthroat][cum]

*This started out as roleplay sparked by a prompt on* r/futarp *but along the way developed into a full blown story which I would like to share here.*

*It features futa+female and very large cock, but it touches on a lot of other kinks and gets very graphic. Be warned.*

*The characters were not given any names because of the anonymous nature of the gloryhole so the different points of view, both in first person, will simply be indicated by “Her” the futa and originator of the idea and “Me”, which is kind of self-explanatory.*

***Me:***

I continue this movement and settle into a nice rhythm which is greeted with noticeable approval from the other side as I feel another load of precum running down into my stomach.

My own fluid production is also intensifying, the source a glowing ball of heat between my legs.

This is now not only about getting this cock off but also myself.

Of course I would at least need one hand for this task, but right now I need both of them to pull myself on the cock, pushing away is actually slightly easier. I have to find a way to exert more pressure and an idea comes to mind.

[MF] Fucking on the Porch

“Hey, I’m like three minutes away.”

“Oh, okay,” you mumble in a voice rougher than I’m accustomed to hearing. I know I woke you up, so I won’t take the lack of enthusiasm to heart. It just means I’ll have to put in a little more effort to get you going. I always love a challenge, especially one I’m sure I can surmount.

I pull into your drive and wait for the song on the radio to finish playing. I know you’re waiting, but I don’t really care. Once it’s done I grab my keys, leave my wallet, and trot to your front door. Having heard your doorbell from the inside, I opt for knocking instead.

It takes a minute and I can hear you coming towards the door. Slowly you open it, and I see you standing there shirtless. I’m amped up and ready to go. My panties are beginning to grow moist as I think of your dick and how great it feels deep inside me. For a second I let my mind wander.

[FM] The rivalry hate fuck

Since I’m a girl on the internet, I get random PM’s and chat requests. I usually don’t reply unless they’re particularly interesting or intriguing. I got a vague message, checked out his profile, and it was empty except for the University of Michigan sub. Well, this might get interesting…

I replied:

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**Sometimes-I-Write:** Looks like we have a conflict of interest… I’m a buckeye.

**Michigan:** That’s tough but I’ve always wanted to hate fuck a buckeye.

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Strong first move! Now I was definitely intrigued.

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**Sometimes-I-Write:** Mmmm I do like it rough.

But I don’t know. The only other Michigan guy I’ve been with was terrible. And he had the smallest dick I’ve ever seen in real life. But he strutted around like it was huge. I’m not even making this up. (I wish I was).

So there might be more hate on my side than yours. And you might have some making up to do for the men of Michigan. Think you’d be up for it?

**Michigan:** It’s a lot of responsibility but I think I can try and make up for it.

Loosing my mind at the gloryhole – Part 3 – [Futa+F][First Person][Extra large cock][gloryhole][oral][deepthroat][cum]

*This started out as roleplay sparked by a prompt on* r/futarp *but along the way developed into a full blown story which I would like to share here.*

*It features futa+female and very large cock, but it touches on a lot of other kinks and gets very graphic. Be warned.*

*The characters were not given any names because of the anonymous nature of the gloryhole so the different points of view, both in first person, will simply be indicated by “Her” the futa and originator of the idea and “Me”, which is kind of self-explanatory.*

***Me:***

The cock still continues to fill out and its shade has turned a bit darker.

Suddenly the light in my stall goes out! Yea, I haven’t been moving a lot lately so the sensor decided the stall was empty.

I frantically move my arms and hear the soft click of the sensor responding and the light comes back. My body movement also induced friction on the cock head in my warm, wet mouth and again I hear the moan from the other side.

My jaws now begins to hurt in earnest as my mouth is pushed apart.

Loosing my mind at the gloryhole – Part 2 – [Futa+F][First Person][Extra large cock][gloryhole][oral]

*This started out as roleplay sparked by a prompt on* r/futarp *but along the way developed into a full blown story which I would like to share here.*

*It features futa+female and very large cock, but it touches on a lot of other kinks and gets very graphic. Be warned.*

*The characters were not given any names because of the anonymous nature of the gloryhole so the different points of view, both in first person, will simply be indicated by “Her” the futa and originator of the idea and “Me”, which is kind of self-explanatory.*

***Her:***

So here I was – in a small toilet stall, waiting to see if tonight was going to bring me any luck. Actually, I wasn’t even in the stall with the gloryhole yet. Being a nervous first timer, I wanted to wait and see how many people were coming and going, and if I heard anyone else using the gloryhole. I was wearing my favorite dress, a short black number, covered in sequins. With the intent of my visit, I figured that I might as well wear something that allowed easy access to my impressive cock.

Loosing my mind at the gloryhole – Part 1 – [Futa+F][First Person][Extra large cock][gloryhole]

*This started out as roleplay sparked by a prompt on* r/futarp *but along the way developed into a full blown story which I would like to share here.*

*It features futa+female and very large cock but it touches on a lot of other kinks, and gets very graphic. Be warned.*

*The characters were not given any names because of the anonymous nature of the gloryhole so the different points of view, both in first person, will simply be indicated by “Her” the futa and originator of the idea and “Me”, which is kind of self-explanatory.*

<original prompt>

***Her:***

I had heard a lot a about it. The gloryhole. It was located in the stalls of the shared bathrooms at the local park. Everyone knew. The stall in the far right had a large hole cut into it, made for anyone to stick their cock through and hope that the person on the other side would offer their mouth, or any hole really, as tribute.

I had become desperate. Being a Futa was one thing, but having a 3 foot long cock, the width of a grown mans arm was another. That’s why I sought out the gloryhole, looking for release.