The Real McCoy: Part 12 (MF, Swinging/cheating)

The latest chapter in Vince McCoy’s awkward life. Links can be found in the comments below. For those who are seeing this story for the first time, I’ve included a quick overview below:

**Synopsis** (Overall story contains: MF, MMF, MFF, voyeurism, Swinging/cheating, slow burn)

With his fan base reaching an all-time low, hobbyist adult writer/game designer Vince McCoy decides to take a chance and include pictures of his real-life girlfriend Alice to spark some much-needed interest in his work. When this meets with surprising success and a slightly unnerving level of interest from Alice he soon finds himself having to decide what is more important; his hobby or his quiet, normal life …

Interested? See links in the comments below.

My first time. Educational and surprisingly successful ?? [MF]

I’m not sure this is even a good story or if people want to read this kind of thing but this is the long and short of the first time I had sex.

I’d had opportunities to have sex when I was about 16 but was too nervous and was still living with my family. Fast forward to 18 and very conscious that I was still a virgin and the majority of my friends would be going to university soon and likely all losing their virginity if they hadn’t already.

It was our last day of school and everybody was out celebrating. I’d bumped into an old girlfriend at a nightclub, let’s call her Celine. She was short, very pretty, probably about a 7 out of 10 and a very good body as I soon found out. Great set of boobs and a perfectly round ass, although I had already noticed that. A bit of talking and lots of alcohol later, we jumped into a taxi back to my house. I was a mixture of nerves and excitement as I had never taken a girl back home and although we hadn’t said it it felt obvious. Lots of kissing and gently sliding my hand up her legs in the taxi, once we had stopped kissing, I left my hand caressing up and down her legs edging closer to her crotch every time and she went straight for my mine.

Putting on a Show [MF]

Putting on a Show

by John Satisfy

I have a confession to make, last night I thought about you while I was particularly horny. I couldn’t help myself, but your perfect curves just invaded my thoughts as my needs became more and more demanding.

I was sitting there last night, in the dark room, eyes closed, thinking about you across the country and wondering if you were just as turned on as I was. My cock was stirring in my boxers as I thought about you deciding to put on a show for me. You sent me a quick message, “I want to play, and I want you to watch me.” It was an offer I couldn’t resist.

As I turned on your feed, you were lying there, your panties still on, a t shirt over the roundness of your breasts. You kept your face hid, but when you moved a certain way, I could see the smile on your lips and I knew that you were enjoying yourself. As if the sight of your nipples poking through the soft fabric wasn’t a big enough clue for me.

I did tell her to be dominant. [FM] [Msub/Fdom] [bd] [reluc/nc] [preg]

She clambered on top of me, rubbing at herself. Every bit of slickness was audible, she was absolutely sopping wet. Grasping my shaft, checking the rubber sheathe we have to use, she strokes me gently before lining up her two hands. Slotting my tip to herself, a quiet gasp escaping her throat, she looks up and I lock eyes.

With the simplest twist, her hips slide out and her passage swallows me whole. Tugging at my restraints I try to meet her. A hand brushes my hair, a cool, matronly look crosses her eyes and her finger shushes me gently. Buried deep inside her, I feel myself swell even further.

Hands on my chest, she lifts herself up my cock and lazily falls back down. The gasps have already grown into low moans, deep from her chest. She closes her eyes as she feels out the rhythm. By instinct some leather straps cant fully inhibit, I try to meet every movement with a thrust, she may have learned a little too well, I have no control like this.

I fuck my wife while our niece and nephew spend the night [MF]

1. Good Luck Charms

My wife and I have been happily married for 4 years. She is a beautiful, sexy brunette. We’re both 29 years old and have no kids allowing us to have a very active sex life. One day, last summer, my wife and I were over at my sister’s house. My sister has 2 kids and asked if her kids could stay the night Saturday. I refused because Saturday nights are sexy time. Sexy time is when my wife and I just have wild, fun, experimental sex for a while before we go to bed. Anyway, my wife told my sister we would do it. I was a little upset, but little did I know what was in store for me.

So Saturday night rolled around and my sister dropped off the kids. We hung out for a couple of hours, and surprisingly, I spent a lot of quality time with the kids. I think my wife took note of that. At eleven o’clock we put the kids to bed. My wife and I sat up for about another hour when we finally decided to go to sleep. I go in the bedroom bathroom, brush my teeth, and wash my face, and when I exited my wife was completely naked on the bed.

How I Stop Worrying And Learned To Love A Tease [Mf, teasing, masturbation, frottage]

*I. The Car Ride*

I’m not much of a people person, but having friends does have some benefits.

A friend of mine from way back in high school was in town after dropping his daughter, Amy, off at a local university for her freshman year. His wife had taken his daughter and all her stuff in their SUV, but there was no room for him so he followed up in his little convertible coupe he wanted to show off to me.

I remembered Amy pretty well from the last time I visited him because she showed up to dinner in a very distracting outfit. I never had been so aware of where my eyes were looking in my life for entire that meal. I could be wrong, but it seemed her parents were almost amused by attempts to completely ignore Amy.

So when Joe called me to ask if I wanted to check out his car, I was relieved to hear that his daughter had already been dropped off and was settling in with Mom’s help. He pulled up about fifteen minutes later in a 2014 Porsche Boxster with the top already down so we could enjoy the late August weather.

[MF] Beyond the Ex Part 3

Recently divorced and enjoying my freedom and exploring my kinky side, thought it would be fun to share my naughty adventures.

The third girl I had fun with was Megan(23), who I met on fetlife and think to this point she is the sexiest little thing that I’ve had the pleasure of fucking. She was South American with black hair and a wonderful, petite little body with a nice, juicy ass and perky little tits. She had a nice assortment of piercings and tattoos to give her an even more sultry look.

We met up with the full intention of getting a hotel room for a night of naughty fun. We got the room but first decided to grab a couple drinks to help loosen up a bit. A couple hours later we were back at the room having a quick puff of weed before we attacked each other. I already knew from our conversations that Megan was down for anything except anal so my cock was throbbing in anticipation of what I was going to do with this sexy little slut.

[M]aster and slave [F] meetup part 1

The other day my master asked me to meet with him.

“Of course!” I replied.

“Bring a permanent marker,” he demanded.

~skip forward 25 minutes~

With permanent marker in hand, I rush to meet my master. Upon arrival I handed him the marker as he rushed me to his office.

Once we are in his office, he clears his desk and tells me to sit up there.

I obey.

Sitting on the desk he kisses me, softly.
Not being able to wait any longer he pulls my shirt over my head.
Leans down and kisses me some more. Reaches behind me and unclamps the bra. Revealing the Soft tender skin of both boobs. Right away he grabs them and shoved his face into them. Going to one side and getting a full mouth of boob, nibbling on my nipple, before going to the other boob.

Reaching down he slips my shorts and panties off. Slips his own shirt over his head. And pulls his pants down.

“Get on your knees”
“Yessir,” I reply

Too Shy, Shy (Hush, Hush) (another true story, x-post from r/sluttyconfessions)

It’s a hot summer Saturday outside. Inside my head, I’m closing in on my 38th birthday and it’s an almost- spring Saturday night in 2001 in North Texas.

I was there on a work trip. It was my next to last night in town, and the next day promised to be a nonstop 12-hour grind, starting around 6 a.m.

And so, of course, I was in no mood to go to bed early — and there was Yahoo, and there was a willing younger playmate, and so at 11 p.m. I was walking her into my suite.

She was 23, petite, curvy with soft thick thighs (and a stylized black-ink tattoo of a bat on the right one). Streaky blonde hair, wavy, just short of shoulder length. Glasses — and oh, how I do love those, despite Dorothy Parker’s assertion that Men seldom make passes at girls who wear glasses.

She had warned me that she would be shy in person, that I’d have to take the lead. So I did, but slowly, letting her body language tell me when to take each next step.

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Categorized as Erotica