“Umm…. yeah. I can do that.” Pt 2. [MF]

See link to part 1 in post history.

Quick recap: 2 cheating lovers, driving cross country to fulfill his fantasy of her doing whatever he says. I’m 41, she’s 29. Both in great shape. God, or whatever is out there, gave me 3 gifts. Creativity, hands and the best cardio I’ve ever heard of. That’s my moment of bragging. I’d need those things for this meetup…

A week before the scheduled meetup date, everything that could go wrong, did go wrong. I couldn’t tell if it was some female capriciousness, or the jitters, but she pledged that she was definitely still going to meet me. I had to drive the longer distance, so I wanted to be sure we were still good. Everything checked out and I drove to meet her in a medium sized mountain town in Southern Virginia.

I got to the hotel and it was much better than expected. It was actually a very, very decent hotel overlooking the mountains. I brought in my bags, and waited for her. The idea was she was going to follow all my commands. I even planted the lingerie gift where she had to come find it.

Erotic words.

A poem to be read not seen 
felt not heard. 
Understanding every word.
One of love and lust
Starting at her bust
Fingers tracing words 
Nipples hard.
Sentences start to form
Fingers meandering below .
Her wetness shows.
Shivers and goose bumps on skin
Moans escaping lips.
Swollen clit.
A poem that excites .
A masterpiece at night.

Dan and the NCR [Fallout] [EU] [Sci-fi] [Voyeurism] [Stretching] [Inflation] [Anthro] [Mind Break]

“My boots!” Tom lamented as he stepped ankle deep in a puddle of rad water. He had been staring at his Pip-boy when he lurched forward in the hole in the road. Someone should really fix these, they were a serious hazard! His socks got wet as the water leaked through the cracks in the old leather. He hopped out, shaking his legs like a dog.

“Oh yeah, there was a puddle in your way.” Alli noted, casually stepping over the same hole. She wore her blonde hair in a messy bun today and wore some cracked sunglasses she found off a corpse a couple days ago. As her senior, Tom tried to warn her about diseases and the morality of looting the dead, but she declared ‘they’d look cool’ and took them anyway. The youth these days.

“You should have warned me!”

“You were playing with your watch.”

“It’s a *Pip-boy*, for the thousandth time, and I wasn’t playing with it, I was making sure that we were in the correct place. I apologize profusely for wanting to make sure we were in the general area that our dear Deathclaw friend happens to be roaming around!” Tom snapped, tearing a boot off and dumping out a splash of water.

You Were Right [FM] [Cheating] [Oral]

Isaac started messaging me a few years into our marriage. I remember loving the idea of reconnecting, I hadn’t heard from him in years. You disliked the thought immediately, and I couldn’t really understand why. “Why would he reach out to you now? It’s a bit inappropriate,” you would say. I didn’t really think so. I was his babysitter for much of his youth, and a friend of his family’s for years after. I never thought it inappropriate for us to be chatting now that he was older. It was nice to catch up and learn what a young man he had grown up to be, and the thought of anything else never crossed my mind.

I kept it secret, but with good intentions. Silencing my phone so you wouldnt hear his notifications. It all started innocently enough, him asking about my day, where I lived now, what I did for a living. It was sweet how interested he was in me. It felt genuine. When you found him liking my pictures on instagram, you were upset how he only seemed to like pictures where I was alone. I didn’t think much of it. Why would he like pictures you’re in? He doesn’t know you. You asked me to talk to him about it, but I never did. I found it flattering.

“Umm… yeah. I can do that.” [MF]

This is a continuation of the New Orleans girl… for the sake of continuing anonymity, I’ll call her “X”.

After the New Orleans encounter, I called her up and told her I enjoyed her company. She answered back the same. We pledged to stay in touch and “who knows? It’s all fun and games, right?” So, we did keep in touch. We sexted and sent each other nudes and video’d jacking and jilling off one night and we schemed about meeting. We loved getting away with these texts and plans; it’s not optimal to cheat but it was necessary for us.

I live in Atlanta, and she lives in a major metropolitan city, about 10- 12 hours away. We are both cheating spouses who travel for work. What are we supposed to do? Meet in the middle, in some scenic town in Virginia or North Carolina and fuck our brains out throughout the night?

Yup.

As the scheming took place over a few weeks, I asked her if she had any fantasies. She replied that she was kind of living it out now, but asked me if I had any fantasies. “Uh, yeah. I got one.”
She encouraged me to indulge and reveal my innermost desires.

[M]y first [M]ale on male experience

So I’ve set up this account as there will hopefully be more to tell in the next few weeks. If this is ok with everyone and they enjoy it I’ll be happy to post further chapters!

So a little background (I’ll insert a sex starts here! For the people that want the smut). I live in the UK and am 28 years old. I’ve known I was Bisexual since I was 17 but I’ve had a girlfriend for the last ten years. I was completely open with her and told her when we first met that I was bisexual. However I’ve never admitted this to anybody else.

This time last year we split up. It was amicable and I never cheated on her but I’d be lying if I said I’d never watched porn and even messaged some people. I think she cheated on me but it’s kind of irrelevant. We both knew we were done.

For the longest time I wanted to be alone, but after so long I started to have needs. I downloaded a popular app for gay dating and decided to speak to some people and see where it goes.

Workplace BJ from the office bookkeeper [MF]

This story is 100% true. I was 22 at the time and I had noticed Nancy as soon as I stepped in the building for my first shift. She was a tall, mid 40’s blonde with huge tits. I mean MASSIVE. I had fantasized about getting my hands of them for a while.
After about a year of working there, I was in the warehouse doing some mundane work, when Nancy came in and I helped her with a problem. I joked that she owed me a drink and gave her my number. That was my in. To my surprise, she texted me 20 mins later while we were both still at work. The conversation didnt take long to start to get a sexual vibe. This turned into her randomly coming into the warehouse and asking my help, as we looked at something on the computer her hand reached back and groped my cock. I was stunned. I leaned forward and pressed my cock against her ass and she let out a slight moan. It was fucking hot
This went on for a few weeks, naughty texts during work, some slight groping in the warehouse, it was fucking hot. One day she texted me to meet her in a rarely used part of the warehouse. We pretended to be looking for something when I kissed her for the first time. Her tongue was soft as velvet. I reached my hand down her pants, she wasnt wearing panties which was fucking hot, and she was soaking wet. I wanted her now. She told me we should meet after work but I couldnt wait. I pulled her into a warehouse bay and we made out harder. She dropped to her knees and pulled out my throbbing cock, leaking with precum. She took me in her mouth, and holy shit, it was softer than I imagined. She was skilled and thoroughly enjoyed sucking cock. It didnt take long for me to shoot a massive load down her throat. It was so hot. It was hard to focus the rest of the afternoon. I got a few more workplace BJs from her and a few outside of work Bjs before she moved. It was a great couple of months.

Kate [F], 22, and I [M], 36, played house this weekend, pt. 3 – The Threesome

Saturday evening ended with a dinner at a nice restaurant (like wear a jacket nice). We showered and dressed and went out. We were still playing house, and had said a word I wouldn’t have thought we’d say to each other for many more months or ever. The big L.

We walked around a park and talked about what we meant by that, versus what the world means when they say it. Making sure we’re on the same page, relationship wise and all. So, yeah. We’re monogamous now, in so much as not dating anyone else without the other person being involved. Kate’s bi and loves threesomes, and she said she hasn’t been able to give up girls in the past, but promised I’d be included from the start if she got the itch again.

When we got back to my house, we got a little high, listened to music, cuddled and fell asleep…

**Sunday**

I was having a sex dream about Kate and a nameless girl when I awoke to her going down on me. She paused, looked up and said, “Morning, sleepy. I saw you had a hard on and wanted it in my mouth.” She went back to sucking, and I had to stop her and go to the bathroom. She pouted, but we both got up brushed our teeth too, which is nice for morning shenanigans.

When I was [F]18 I let a 41 yr old [m] have sex with me when I was pregnant

The guy who got me pregnant is now my husband (I’m 22 now) and the 41 year old was the 2nd guy I ever let have sex with me. The 41 yr old worked for my daddy since I was five or six years old. He always treated me really sweetly just like my daddy did. When I turned 17 he asked me out. I wasn’t attracted to him at all but he was so sweet and I felt safe with him. I knew he’d never see me naked or anything.

When I went to college I met my baby’s daddy. I was a virgin and felt funny about that being in college and everything. I was dating the 41 yr old and him. The 1st or second time I had sex with him I got pregnant. When I went to tell the 41 yr old that I had to stop seeing him because I was pregnant, he was SO sad. He asked if he could have sex with me and I felt so terrible I said yes. It happened again when I was 4 months pregnant. I can talk more in DM’s but please be sweet and baby me. It’s scary to talk about and I respond best to being babied <3

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