[FM] fun with GF’s Cousin the Stripper LONG

My ex gf was very wild in bed. She was also totally different than all the other women I dated. I like curves — really womanly. But my ex was tiny. She was about 5 ft tall and hovered between 95 and 105 pounds. She had the tiniest little ass and little tits with good size eraser nipples that got so hard. It was a sexy dirty chance of pace.

She taught me a lot and always wanted to try some crazy shit in bed. I think her craziness must have run in her family because this story is about her cousin. Her cousin was a stripper. She wasn’t some young and inexperienced stripper trying it for the summer. She had been a stripper for 10 years. She was also brilliant but (as mentioned) totally nuts.

She and my x-Gf were pretty close growing up. Their family always did stuff together in big groups like camping or going to the lake. So, once I started dating my gf her cousin was around a lot. She was also very small. About 5’1 and 105. She had long jet black hair and had gorgeous pale skin that was so smooth. She was thin and had very fake bolt on implants. The whole package was very sexy even with the obvious fake boobs.

The Promise [MF] [robot]

My toy is finally here. I am so excited. It’s so heavy the delivery guy has to use a dolly. There’s a funny look in the guy’s eye as he hands me the clipboard so I can sign the receipt. He must know it’s a sex toy from the company on the shipping label… If I weren’t so excited, I would be embarrassed. But hey – it’s nobody’s business how I spend my credits. If I want to splurge on the world’s biggest and best Battery Operated Boyfriend, I will.

In fact, I did. Dreamboat Dan from Tandem Acts, Inc. I thought about HeartThrob Hal – but I liked the Dreamboat Dan model better. I’m glad I selected that one – as soon as I clicked on it and put it in my shopping cart, I saw it was the last one in stock.

[MF] My (M23) stumble into cuckoldry (F42)

Oh boy. This is my first time sharing, bear with me as I get through the kinks of telling the story.

(Realized this is longer than most of you want, skip to “……” for when it gets freaky)

I’m a 23 year old guy, Indian, but raised in the south – “yes ma’am”, “y’all”, the whole shebang. Been working in Atlanta for some time now, still getting accustomed to true adulthood. One of these acclimation points is shopping at the wonderful bulk superstore Costco. It’s lined with all the goods you can ever imagine, and filled with local suburban Milfs, running around in tennis outfits, dresses, and sometimes suits. That’s where this all started.

I had a “work” from home day, so I naturally logged off around 1 and headed to Costco to re-up on the essentials. Part of being raised in the south is chivalry being instilled in you. I saw a woman, we can call her Stacy, trying to lift a mattress onto her cart. I’m not an incredibly fit guy, I used to play basketball for my high school and I’m working out now, but what the hell, I can lift a fucking mattress. I walk over, offer some help, and get it all loaded in her cart.

Girls Do It Better

Emily looked at her phone. He just texted her. He was on his way to her work with an iced coffee from Tim Hortons. Milk double sugar. He always knew her order. I mean, he should; they’d been together for three years and that’s literally the only thing she orders. Yeah, three years. That doesn’t sound like a lot, but for Emily, a 25-year-old independent woman just getting her career off the ground, and with an unhealthy dose of fear of commitment, three years is an eternity. And it felt like it.

Not that Tom is a bad guy. He’s great. He treats Emily like a queen. He does everything for her. They’re a great couple, and everyone always asks them when they’re going to get married. She hated that. She never planned on getting married, and no offense to Tommy, he’s not the person she wanted to marry.

Emily wasn’t even sure she wanted to marry a guy anyway.

And that was the problem. She loved Tom. And she would never go behind his back with another guy. Ever. She never did.

Leanna in the park [MF] NSFW

So, once again I am traveling for work and I am damned busy. Every night working late eating takeout in my hotel. It had been a month since I surprised Leanna in her hotel room and I was super horny.

Finally I reached out to her and we met for dinner. We gazed at each other across the table making small talk. I wanted to take her back to my room but several co workers were staying at the hotel so it was risky for me. We decided to drive to a secluded spot.

Out of the car we were on one another in no time flat. Her huge tits were smothering me and I loved it. Leanna was grinding hard on my cock. Damn I needed to fuck. To be continued

The Long Wait [MF]

First time posting one of my stories. Hope you enjoy!

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It had been five years since we last saw each other. I shuffled nervously on the front porch. Would things be the same? Would there be the same spark? The door slowly creaked open, my nervous fear dissolved as I saw Melizza standing in front of me.

She was tall and voluptuous, black curly hair draped over her tan shoulders. Her cotton sundress clung to every curve. She possessed the body every man desires but magazines never seem to feature. I felt a stir in my jeans.

“You made it!” she said excitedly, “come on in.”

She turned inside and I followed, watching her hips sway. Her perfectly shaped ass bounced with each step. It seemed like my pants were getting tighter by the second.

My Work Husband [FM] [Rough] [Manipulation] [Guilt] [Rape]

My life could be best described as fortunate.

I have two beautiful daughters, one just graduated from high school, and her sister a few years away. I’ve been married to my husband since I was 17. We’ve built a wonderful family throughout the years, with no major issues that we couldn’t fix through talking or counseling. I just turned 39, and I was hit with an uncontrollable fear of turning forty. Over the last fear years, my husband and I havent had the best sexual relationship, if at all existent. But I’ve never betrayed him, although I’ve had the chance to on more than one occasion. On November 3rd of last year, I found my husband was sexting his secretary, and had a romantic relationship with her throughout our marriage. Through the jealousy, fear and pain, I had sex with a coworker I thought was my friend. He took advantage of me through my hardship. And I can safely admit now that I regret it.

Don’t Hookup With Your Sister’s Ex [fM] [Rough] [Rape Fantasy]

I was young when my sister started dated Jon. They seemed cute, she seemed happy, and being in their mid 20s, it was a natural next step for them to move in together. I missed her being home, we grew up close even with the age difference. They lived maybe 4 hours away, and from time to time, I’d visit for a weekend and it would be just like old times. We’d watch movies, paint our nails, girl stuff. Now, the only difference being Jon would be involved, he was friendly enough to me, but always somewhat creepy and silent. Just the occasional hug that would last too long, or he’d wear sunglasses indoors and always walk behind us, that sort of thing. They dated for about 2 years, and then they suddenly split. Jon and I had occasionally chatted through Instagram here and there, and we continued to do so after the breakup.

[M]y [F]riend the Teacher (cheating) #3

So, I’ve posted about Sandy twice now, sadly the first story got fucking butchered by some unknown internet delete machine and the core of the story got dropped. As I write on the site and not somewhere else (because I don’t need these coming back on my ass lol) once it was gone it was, well, gone. Sorry about the blue balls to all of you who read and felt cheated (no pun intended).

So, to recap: me 6’5″ 225, in decent shape, long and thick cock (no sense giving trolls and others the satisfaction of saying I’m something specific so they can rip on me, I’ll just say that I never considered myself big until I started hearing it all the time and figured that what I had might be more than most so, it is what it is, I’m pretty chill about that kinda stuff and don’t care to get into a my dick is bigger than yours fight); Sandy is about 5’10” and I couldn’t guess a weight but it’s proportional to her height, she’s a runner, she’s in great shape, and there isn’t any fat on her, and has 36DD enhanced breasts (which she didn’t admit to me until I had them in hand lol).

Our trip to Europe [MMF]

My wife has always had a really high sex drive and loves being the center of attention. She is medium height, thin with B cup perky tits and a nice round ass.

One of her big fantasies is getting double teamed and I had always been jealous/turned on that she had been spitroasted on two occasions in college before we met. Early in our relationship we traveled to Europe together and saw an opportunity for some fun of our own without complications.

It started at the beach that afternoon where she got topless and was dripping from all of the stares she received. By that evening I knew she was horny because she wore a slutty dress and didn’t bother with a bra for the club. She got lots of attention on the dance floor and danced with a few guys in addition to myself with lots of “accidental” flashing. The rule was no kissing at the club but if she found a guy she liked and that was open to the idea, we would take him back to the airbnb and fuck her. My heart started racing when she actually introduced me to a guy and we were in the cab in no time. The cab driver even joked with us because it was obvious this girl was a slut and about to get double-teamed.