[Mf] how a simple trio to the sex shop turned me into a cuck

So I dont know where to begin. Basically I’ve been dating my gf since a few weeks after high school ended, I’m 28 shes 27. We recently got engaged and have been talking alot about the wedding and all of that crap, which lead to us talking about making sure our sexlife doesn’t slow down or get boring, ultimately leading to us divorcing like most of the marriages in our town. So we began discussing exploring our kinks and desires. We started slow with sex in a car in a parking lot, and worked up to sex in front of strangers. We discussed swapping and threesomes, which lead us to the sex shop.

We decided to go to a sex shop at the next town over since it was our first time inside one. We explored the enter shop and found out they had these rooms and a glory hole room. We ended up getting a dildo and some accessories. We went home and began playing and roleplaying a threesome when I suggested we check out the glory hole, maybe we could just fuck and she could just jerk them off thru the hole as we fucked. So we researched it and ended up making a email and posted online looking for a guy under 30 for gloryhole fun(handjob as we fuck).

I got laid thanks to Detective Pikachu – sort of? [FM]

Anyone who’s come across my account knows that I post nudes and that I participate at r/RandomActsofBlowjob; however, my text posts tend to primarily be about hookups with other redditors. As such, I wasn’t sure if I wanted to post about these encounters or not because they involve someone that I met in real life. After thinking long and hard about it (and *getting* the same from the person in question), I figured it wouldn’t hurt to share.

So, this is my encounter with DP (no, we have not engaged in any DP yet).

I met DP a few weeks ago in an support group of sorts. His first day, he sat next to me and I remember thinking to myself, “I want to suck his dick.” I just… got a really nice vibe from him (and he was really cute, had good hair, seemed like he possibly had nerdy interests…). After that first day though, I told myself that I shouldn’t be messy and hookup with anyone from the group. I figured that I have to at least try to be a bit responsible.

In the Beginning: Mr. Wright prequel [MF]

I knocked on the door of a nice apartment in a gated community in Buckhead. The ad said that rent was negotiable. I wasn’t sure if I could negotiate it into my price range. I needed work but to find it, I needed a local address. Everything I owned, which wasn’t much, was loaded in the bed of my truck in the parking deck of this apartment building.

When she opened the door, she took my breath away. She was petite with long black hair. She seemed too dressed up to meet a potential roommate, in a tight dress, as black as her hair, and heels to match. Her makeup was impeccable and the deep red of her lipstick drew my attention to her mouth and made my mind wander to things she might do with it. Her dress was short and her muscular rear made it necessary to pull it back down occasionally.

The adventures of Megan: Anal Party

Megan and I are at a house party but we don’t seem to be enjoying ourselves. Thats because we were both the designated sober daycare teacher for our drunk friends.

I notice Megan and how she’s cuter than the drunk girls on the dance floor so I go talk to her. We have a normal conversation then I steer it in a more sexual way and when she has a positive reaction I make a move. Yada yada yada you know how to get a girl to make out with you from there.

Then Megan does something daring. She pulls out my dick right there and starts sucking. We’re sitting on s couch with a large crowd of people dancing in front of us mind you. Some people noticed, got some high fives. Then she looks up at me quickly and moves her face up to mine and we make eye contact. I know that look. That’s the look of a girl who knows she’s getting fucked good tonight.

Beyond Anything This World Could Ever Offer

Artemis needed a massage really badly. It had been awhile since I had done this for her. Her shoulder area and sciatica in her lower back get especially affected, at times. So, I had her undress and lie on her tummy. Looking at her amazing skin and numerous tats, I couldn’t help but remember that last time I had given her a massage. By her moans, when I brushed against certain portions of her hot body, I could tell she wanted more…and who am I to let a lady down? **wink**

So, I made certain to cover the back of her entire body with the most fragrant body oil I had. I then began at her neck to work toward her midsection (and would later work from her feet toward her midsection) as this would allow any toxins released through the massage to flow toward her elimination system.

As I worked from her neck to her arms and then to her upper back, I began to feel an unusual sensation flow through me. It was somewhat like a feeling of closeness, but with a more intense effect upon my emotional makeup. Then, once I started massaging her upper back, the feeling became so completely overwhelming that I nearly began to cry.

Sweet and Dirty [MF] [Oral]

To most people, Layla Larone was the sweetest young woman that anyone had ever met. She had a smile that could light up any room, a feminine figure that rivaled that of any angel, and a spirit that made everyone want to be near her on their darkest days. Aden Stan knew that sweet side better than most. As her lover and fiancé, he drew plenty of envy from those who’d been captivated by Layla’s aura.

“Man, I still can’t believe you’re marrying Layla freaking Larone,” said Aaron Jay, Aden’s cousin and long-time friend.

“Gee, thanks,” Aden said, rolling his eyes. “You make it sound like I’m such a fine catch.”

“Come on! Don’t be like that, cous,” Aaron responded. “You’re an objectively great guy, but let’s not ignore the bigger picture, here.”

“And what picture might that be?”

“The same one everyone has been seeing since high school,” his cousin said. “Some women just have that special something – that perfect combination of looks, charisma, and energy that sets them apart. They could do anything, go anywhere, and be with anyone. She could go to Europe and marry a prince. She could go to any city and win over every heart. Hell, she could go to some remote village in the Amazon and be declared queen.”

The wife was 20 feet away when our houseguest made me hard [MF] (Part 2)

So I’m leaning back into the couch, my legs spread apart, my erection straining against the nylon shell. The upside down V of the underside of the head of my cock was clearly outlined thru the material, the shaft just as much. Below, the sheath of nylon formed a tent over the space between the sides of my balls and the shaft, but my testicles themselves were tightly wrapped in the blue material.

As she let her fingers dance over my shorts, I felt myself at the verge of orgasm, just the lightest touch would probably send me over the edge. Would she, or wouldn’t she? Last time, she was very decisive in teasing but going no further. This time, would she take things one more step?

I wanted her to make contact, to trace her fingertip up the underside of my shaft. Just the slightest bit of pressure, in my mind, that’s all I asked. I was sure that I could clench and force my erection against her fingers, and that action would be too much for her to resist. But she kept avoiding the ridge itself.

Our (very true) first time with another couple [Group]

My wife Marie and I have been best friends with John and Zoe for the better part of five years. I’ve known John since high school and we reconnected after we both started working at the same company. My wife and John’s girlfriend, Zoe, became instant friends through their shared love of gardening, Harry Potter and, of course, social drinking. The four of us quickly became as inseparable as twenty-somethings in 2018 can be. Every Friday one of us would send the inevitable “what’s up this weekend?” group text leading to a night of anything from drunk Mario Kart to dragging ourselves out of a dive bar at three in the morning.

Last summer, I was fortunate enough to receive a huge bonus from work. Marie and I decided to put it toward a swimming pool. A few weeks of work later our dream was realized and we opened the pool on a warm day in the middle of July. To christen our new purchase, we invited John and Zoe over for the evening and planned a night of fun, drinking, eating and swimming.

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