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Lustful Anniversary (pt. 1) (FM) (Fingering) (Sub-Dom) (Creampie)

It was our one year anniversary and we were both twenty. Dinner was nice but it was hardly what I was looking forward to, besides with how wet my panties were getting I could hardly concentrate. After eating we cuddle up on the couch together to watch a movie, my boyfriend spooning me under the blanket.

He gently kisses the top of my head and caresses my neck and shoulders, I moan so softly it’s like a pur. My panties are getting wet again as his hand slips down my shirt. His fingers rub over my sensitive nipples, he grabs at my boobs slowly, squeezing each of them alternatively. As he starts to focus on my nipples while he kisses me neck. I feel myself getting insanely turned on. I push my butt backwards into him and start to grind, hard. I want him to be as horny as I am.

I barely notice his erection due to my nipples radiating electric shocks of pleasure. He pinches my hard, pink nipples, rolling them around in his fingers as I try to keep my moans quiet. I keep grinding into him, I know he loves my curvy, squeezable ass. Read more »

Her Gentle Arts (True story, x-post from r/sluttyconfessions)

This is a day late, because yesterday was the Fourth of July and I was engaged in celebrating freedom by eating hot dogs and watermelon and blowing stuff up.

It’s the First Friday of the month. Like a lot of cities, mine has an art walk every first Friday — gallery openings, street performances and the like. I make most months — sometimes in company, sometimes alone.

I started this one flying solo, but ended up — not so alone, let’s say.

I’m placing this in fall 2008, most likely — again, giving the timing of other events that preceded and followed it, to the best of my recollection.

It was later in the evening, and I was checking off the last few galleries on my list when we met. I was 45 at the time. She was about to turn 50, though I was surprised to learn that later on. Now that I’m in my 50s, I shouldn’t have been. She was just extremely youthful in her attitude and that made me peg her for my age or younger. Read more »

[F] Pizza dare as joke on friends boyfriend

Part 1

Sasha (F22), who is a friend of my wife (F45) wanted to play a trick on her boyfriend (Jack M20). They had only been together for about 3 months but had known each other for a couple of years as they went to the same university. He had paid his way off and on being a Pizza delivery guy. Before they got together he had bragged about all the times he had had the pizza dare and all the naked women he had seen and had even offered services for a free pizza which apparently no-one really believed.

My wife, Jane, met Sasha at work when Sasha was temping during the Christmas break. They got on really well and kept in touch. When Sasha returned for Summer they met up for a drink. She explained to Jane that he had come back to our home town for the Summer and they were sharing a flat. He was looking for work but in the meantime had resorted to food delivery again. Stories resurfaced about his previous encounters on the job and somehow the two girls ended up setting up a prank for Jack. He doesn’t know me or Jane so the plan was for him to deliver a pizza to our house and Jane was to seduce him for a free dinner. Read more »

Take me now part 5 (MF, bondage, predator/ prey)

(This is my first writing. I would appreciate comments for improvement)

I lay on the bed unable to move. Still blindfolded I struggle to listen for anything that will clue me in to where you are. The silence is deafening. After what seems like hours I hear a small click and the bed shifts as you climb on it. You press your jeans against my thighs and pussy. I want to rub myself on you so badly.

You start to drip some warm across my tits. Initially I though lt it was wax but it felt too fluid. Maybe a different kind of wax than what I use in my solo play? You drip it down my stomach and onto my mound. It starts to slid down between my lips to meet with my own wetness. You continue down my thighs and then onto my arms. I hear the snap as the cap closes. The bed shifts again as you leave.

Your hands start to rub my body starting with my calves and working up. The massage oil seems to become even warmer with every touch. You get to the junction of my thighs. Read more »

[FM] Dear John.

I don’t know where you are or what you’re doing right now. I don’t know if you’ll ever see this, you deleted your account afterall. That means you probably no longer have any of the pictures I sent you. You can’t read all of our heated exchanges again. You wouldn’t want your sweet wife to find images of my soft white skin, my red panties, my bare breasts. Or see the filthy letters of lust we wrote to one another. You wouldn’t want that, and neither would I. I don’t want to get you into trouble. I don’t want to hurt you, or her.

I’m a good girl, afterall. You knew that. You knew I never would have sent you any of those explicit pictures if I had known you belonged to another woman. I wouldn’t have described in vivid detail all of the things I would let you do to this body of mine. I wouldn’t have exposed myself to you, body and soul; made myself vulnerable and helpless against your wants and desires. I wouldn’t have touched myself day after day, over and over to those pictures of your beautiful cock. That beautiful cock I would worship endlessly, move mountains to get my hands on. I wouldn’t have spent hours pleasuring myself while imagining all of the filthy things we would do if I was ever lucky enough to find myself in your arms, in your bed. Read more »

Mom upstairs: Youth secrets [MF]

When Marcia opened the door to show me the apartment the first thing I noticed was that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her tits hung through her blouse in the humid Florida heat. She was showing me her neighbor’s apartment who lived out of town and planned to sublet. Marcia smiled and shook my hand with a gentle grasp. She was somewhere between 40 and 50 years old, with an outgoing Latin personality, the kind that doesn’t wear a bra when meeting strangers for the first time. As she’s showing me around the apartment I can see her brown nipples hardening, poking through her all white blouse.

She invites me to have dinner at her house, assures me that she will vouch for me with the apartment, and I’m in.

I show up for dinner with a bottle of wine and am greeted by a few other neighbors from the building. Marcia introduces me, we eat, we drink, we get merry, and go our separate ways. I’m the youngest one there.

[MF] The most amazing makeup sex

Hey guys, I’ve been a long time reader, never really thought about posting anything but 2 weeks ago this happened and I feel like I just have to share it. So to start off, my beautiful fiancee and me have been living together in this small apartment for about a year now, never had any big fights, we have a great sex life, both have really high sex drive and there’s nothing we really haven’t tried, we understand each other in every way and I really feel like I can call her my soulmate without any uncertainty. She is about 5.7 tall, with brown hair and green eyes, the most amazing C cup boobs, and an ass to die for. I’m about 6.1, semi athletic build, I’d like to think I’m pretty decent looking(heh).

Now every makeup sex needs a fight for it even to happen right? So here is how the story goes… Read more »

[M] I took my girlfriend’s sister’s virginity at both their requests.

The one-year anniversary of this just passed recently and it got me reflecting on it. My girlfriend and I have been together for many years. Things have always been good. She gets along with my family and I get along with her’s. She has a sister and a brother, and while I’m just casually friendly with her brother, her sister and I have always gotten along very well. When she started college my girlfriend and I helped her moved in, took her to dinner occasionally, gave her stuff from our apartment she might need for her dorm, etc. She was nice, and I could acknowledge she was cute even though I never really paid much attention (my girlfriend is the better looking of the two).

Spring of last year, she was getting ready to graduate college, and she was also preparing to move across the country as she had been accepted into a master’s program at another school. Good for her. I didn’t think much of it. But apparently she had been talking to my GF and was starting to get more and more nervous about the move. My GF and her sister share everything, so the conversation became frank. She was worried about moving to a place where she knew not a single person, and not only that, that she’d move there still a virgin. Read more »

Passionate, mind-blowing sexting with a Redditor [MF] [LONG]

I made a half-drunk R4R post the other day. Yes, not actually on the 4th of July. I did not get any responses that day. Around 7-something today, I got a message from a woman. She had told me how she has an issue with ghosting and someone she felt really connected to suddenly disappeared. I had the same thing. This user and I who I got attached to were very connected emotionally and physically. We sexted without sending explicit photos and fantasized about what it’d be like to see each other. But one day, she deleted her Reddit and Kik. And I felt so upset. Turns out this user had something similar except they actually exchanged videos. We did not bring this up until later. We talked about our 4th of July at first. Then she mentioned how sexting brings her close to people. I approach sexual activities extremely spiritually as well. They are not mechanisms of self-pleasure but means of bringing people together and getting attached. She said she hasn’t had sex in four years and her BF left her to smoke some weed basically. She also said she couldn’t imagine us getting anywhere romantically. But it was more of a matter that she lacked confidence. Not a lack of interest. So I decided to make a small move. I told her that if she were interested, I would give her an opportunity to redeem herself. I was in the basement playing guitar after getting inspired by a Lynyrd Skynyrd documentary. At least trying to. I wanted to flirt with her and get her off but without touching myself or cumming. As a means of reversing the selfishness of her partner. She objected at first because she feels best knowing she can get someone else off. But I told her not to worry and that I was fine with it. She probably hadn’t really seen me as the link in my R4R post was broken, but drunk me said in it that people think I am kinda hot (I post to ladybonersgonewild and am not in the red so it means something ig). We went to Reddit chat rather than DMs and I reminded her exactly: “Listen. Sweetie. Do not worry about me. I want you to enjoy yourself tonight.” Read more »