I [f] wasn’t planning on a naughty night, but I couldn’t resist her.

I visited my mother, who lives near a gay village. I really love drag shows and wanted to have a night out and my mom decided to join me.
I’m a social, energetic, inviting person – I love meeting new people.

I had no naughty intentions set, obviously because I was out with my mother. However, a few jager bombs deep and flirtatiously dancing with a few people had me going – Especially when a few people bought me shots.

One thing I wanted to mention is that my mother doesn’t know I’m bi-sexual and that my mother is a smoker, especially when she drinks. She kept going out for cigarettes – leaving me to socialize with a few people.

I couldn’t help noticing this absolutely smokin’ girl who kept looking at me. She had long brown hair with one blonde streak in the front. She was wearing a tight red tube shirt with a black flared skirt.
I eventually went up to her and asked if she wanted a shot.

We took a shot and she took my hand to the dance floor. I looked around the crowded room for my mom but she wasn’t around. Read more »

Pause to Feel

I love the contrast of trees in the foreground of a brilliant sunset,

And the pattern of greens cast under the canopy of an umbrella magnolia.

They delight my senses in such a familiar way.

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Like my fingerprints on my skin as I rub my hands on my breasts

Pausing to really feel

Each one with a different texture, seeing my nipples harden at an even keel

reacting with chills from the

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breeze

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that dances with my hair on the beach moving in swirls and pirouettes,

contrasting the giving wind of the mountain top moving through me in a straight line, embracing my silhouette.

My breath warms my lips as it escapes with yearning,

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Toying around my tongue

slow deep pull.

sighing

slow sensual release.

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The blow on a flame that spreads fire,

Hot as Indigo

I can feel memories down my spine

Your tongue drawing the line.

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My fingers mimic my body’s desire.

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Hot dirty raw

Animalistic hunger Read more »

[FFM] My first bisexual experience

This story takes place during the first year of college. I’m a tall redhead girl with a passion for good sex. At the time I had no experience with another girl but that was about to change.

I was really excited for the starter parties of my faculty. I had heard that they were a blast by older students. I knew pretty much nobody as this was the first party but I still put on a nice dress and went there. Met a lot of people from my faculty. It was a great time overall but the real fun started by the end of the party. We were playing ice breaker games and in one of them, two people faced each other and put their hands in each other’s back pockets. I was wearing a dress so I didn’t have back pockets and the girl I matched with had to basically just hold her hands above my butt. It was just the 5 of us remaining and people were very drunk. While she was hovering her hand over my butt, I realized she would lower them once in a while and touch my cheeks. Which quickly turned into her tapping on my ass and people around us laughing. I took comfort from that and started squeezing her ass. But people couldn’t see that because my hands were inside her back pockets of her jeans. Still my intention was to joke around but I think she really enjoyed it… Read more »

[MF]My friend wrote my name on his cock and sent me photos. I rewarded him…

I had a few posts here about my professor and his passion of tributing me and writing my name on his cock to send me pictures of.
I stopped and deleted my posts after someone found my facebook.
I came clean to my close friend after this occasion and he read my posts. He didn’t reply for a few hours despite me asking what he thinks. After a while I got a message from him. It was his hard cock with my name written on it. I’ve seen his cock before at a party when he was taking a piss next to me while I was doing my makeup but I had never seen it while it was erect. Especially not with my name on it. I loved it. I told him it was really nice of him to do that and it was really hot. He didn’t reply anything afterwards, I think he was quite shy about it.
We met a few days after this at the school cafeteria. He was acting like nothing happened. I brought up the conversation that I’ve seen his cock and I know he masturbated for me and it’s ok. He was shy but I knew he loved the conversation. We started joking about it. I was teasing him and I asked if he still had my name written on it. I started running my hand up his pants. It was still a joke but I could feel his hard cock. I kept feeling him up a few times pretending that it was a joke. After a while he said he wanted to go to the bathroom and left the cafeteria. While I was finishing my lunch, I got a text from him. It was a photo of his cock with my name written on it, he took it at the bathroom. I could tell he was really turned on. I asked him to start jerking it. He kept sending me photos and videos. I gave him instructions until he finally sent me a photo with his hand covered in cum. We are planning to meet with him at my place for preparing a presentation. If people are interested I can keep you updated if anything happens.

Musings on the unique pleasures of taboo sex [MF][Anal]

(I wrote this as part of a conversation with an online friend, but wanted to share more broadly. Thanks!)

So … possibly the single hottest thing about anal sex is just realizing it’s on the menu. Not just on the menu, you have that sparkle in your eyes and you HAVE to have it and you won’t be satisfied until you feel that special, most intimate, most intense penetration of a large hot cock sliding into your tightest little hole. 

It takes me a minute to pick up on it, you’re large eyes shining up at me, glancing over your shoulder as you walk by. I’m embarrassed that I mistake it for a standard affectionate mood until you push yourself gently against me, one hand sliding to cup my rapidly hardening member and whisper up at me “I need to feel you in my ass tonight.”

Things move fast for a bit after that – scrambling to the bedroom, frantic making out, getting naked and sliding your PJs bottoms over your full rear as you wiggle your hips in anticipation. Then taking a breath, making sure to slow down and start taking it easy and not letting the moment sweep us away. There’s important steps and it’s important to prepare.  Read more »

[MMF] How we Got Back Together

So, after about 2 months of fucking constantly with my husband and our best friend, Riley, we all decided it would be best if we stopped. After about a week, Riley came over to hang out with us and smoke a few bowls. We were all being on our best behavior, I made sure not to wear anything revealing and I made sure we didn’t talk about anything sexual. It felt like our old nights together. After our second or third bowl, I began feeling this tension in the air. I couldn’t tell if I was making it up or if they felt it too. To clear my head, I went upstairs. While I was up there I noticed my pajama set that had a low cut tank top and an incredibly soft pair of short shorts. After fighting myself, I put it on.

When I got downstairs, I casually strolled to the couch and sat down. “What are you doing?” My husband asked.

“Nothing,” I shrugged innocently.

Riley was smirking, “You are to doing something,” he looked over at my husband and my husband nodded, “stand up again.” Read more »

[MF] The end of a long dryspell.

This story basically marks the beginning of how I got my groove. A little back story first. I was 21, in college, and had lost my virginity rather late at age 20 because waiting till marriage is what good little Christian boys do. Once I realized no one gave a shit about waiting to have sex until marriage it was kind of a rush to make up for lost time. I had not realized how much everyone was fucking. I had a few sexual partners, but it was all mostly drunken hookups. I had one brief FWB type thing, but we eventually drifted apart. After her I went through a very long dry spell. It was about 8 months and it was hell. I was tindering but I didn’t really have any good pictures and was just all around shy at bars so I just couldn’t get out of this funk. It caused me to develop some pretty heavy self-esteem issues but I later found out that I was not as ugly as I thought I was and that is where this story starts.
I finally got a good tinder profile picture with me and my new spiffy haircut (seriously a haircut changed my life). Soon thereafter a girl who we shall refer to as Alejandra started to converse with me. I cannot remember what all we talked about, but we clicked and after a few days decided that Thursday night we should “hangout.” With a 12 pack of the shittiest beer money can buy and my cool new swim trunks, we met at her apartment complex’s pool. She looked great. She had dark brown skin like the color of ground up coffee, a great round ass, and was neither slim nor fat, seriously she was the perfect amount of thick. She had jet black hair and a big welcoming smile with perfect straight white teeth. Right away we tore into that 12 pack and she stripped down to a bikini revealing that wonderful curvy body of hers. I couldn’t help but stare at her and I needed to get into the pool pronto because my swimsuit was starting to reveal the effect her body had on me. We went beer for beer. Every time I finished, she had finished one too. Eventually we ended up in the hot tub where various couples and college-types were conversing, trying to forget about the fact that their shitty GPAs would get them nowhere but a rent-free room with Mom and Dad in three more years. It was like none of these people existed. As the alcohol started to help with my nerves, she started to become very touchy with me and kept lightly grazing her fingers on my shoulders as we stood and talked waist deep in the hot water. I was probably 11 inches taller than her and have pretty wide and toned shoulders. She seemed to be enjoying these facts. I myself was now running my hands along the curvature of her hips and tracing the outline of her rib tattoo. We kept edging close as we talked and eventually she pressed her body up against mine and our lips met for the first time of the night. With no regard toward the people around us we made out and I finally got my first opportunity to take a grab at her perfect ass that was under the water. Holy shit it was firmer and more wonderful that I had imagined. I could taste the cheap beer as our tongues danced and it was wonderful. I had no need to hide what this all was doing in my shorts, she had since made the discovery and seemed to have zero issues with my full erect cock that was about to burst from my swim trunks. Eventually our small supply of beer was tapped and we both looked at eachother. She looked up with full eye contact exposing teeth that were as straight as the activities about to go down, “Want to go watch tv in my room?” That didn’t take long. It seemed as though we both were on the same mission and I couldn’t believe that my dry spell was about to potentially become very wet.
We went straight to her room and the first thing I noticed was that it had no TV in it. Oh shit. She went into her bathroom and came back out wearing shorts and a t-shirt looking as cute as ever. Wasting no time I tilted her chin up with one hand and used my other hand to grab her shirt. It came straight off to reveal two perky tits standing erect ready to me licked. I pushed her onto the bed and she let out a giggle, still smiling that big smile of hers. I removed her nike shorts and thong all in one motion to reveal bare, visibly wet lips kissing one another waiting for me to part them. It was very obvious that she too had been hiding the fact that she was extremely aroused and ready to go. Being the good former Christian that I was, I knew my head game was MUCH better than my pipe laying game. I went down right away and cleaned off the initial layer of wetness her soaked underwear had failed to take with them. With a gentle tongue I teased, licked, and rubbed her thighs. That smile was a big as ever as she gyrated her hips in the opposite motion that my tongue was moving. After about 5 minutes of back arching and leg shaking, she was begging me to enter her. In my experience I usually have needed to have the girl get my cock a little wet before entering, not this time. To this day this is still one of the wettest pussies I have ever felt. She was so damn wet that it slipped in with zero effort. I closed my eyes and we both sighed relief as our bodies melted into each other like two ice cream flavors. I opened my eyes and saw her looking right at me. “You smile when you have sex too” she said as she ran her fingers through my hair giving me a slight head massage. I picked the pace up but took long deep strokes just enjoying how wet and warm she was. I had missed the inside of a woman but this was something else. There were audible squishing noise as I slid into her. She let her legs relax and took it every inch tilting her hips down to make sure not a single bit of cock was left dry. It was all I could handle and felt myself edging closer to the point of no return. Oh fuck. I pulled out and using her juices I jerked out each amazing pulse of cum onto her stomach and tits. “Fuck, I’m so sorry” I said, still a shaking mess. “I’ll be honest it’s been 8 months since I last… you know.” She looked up and to my relief was still smiling, “No fucking way, me too!” She explained that she too had been going through a dry spell and had wanted to rip off my swimsuit the entire night. I grabbed her a towel and helped her clean up and we hopped in the shower. Clearly the mood had not been killed and we both helped each other clean off. We both gave each other head massages under the warm shower water. Her nails were slightly long and it felt amazing with the warm water running too. I pressed her slippery wet body against mine and we both started making out again. She felt my cock stand at attention and proceeded to get on her knees in the shower. When I felt that first swirl of her tongue I gasped and leaned forward, using my hand to balance against the wall as she gently jerked and sucked me off. Round two had already started. She looked up me as she was jerking off my cock, “I’m not done with you yet.” When we got out of the shower we barely had time to dry off before we were back on her twin sized bed. This time she turned around and got on all fours and grabbed my cock before I could even make a move. She backed her ass up and slid every inch back inside her in one fluid motion. Yet again this girl was completely primed and ready to go. I proceeded to thrust inside her causing her to gasp and let out a moan as if making a sigh of relief. “Oh my God it’s been so long, fuck the shit out of me” she said as I pushed her head down causing her to arch her ass up. I slapped her ass hard enough to feel but just gentle enough for her to ask me to do it again. I happily obliged. After a few more thrusts, I heard her say “Stop stop.” I worried that I wasn’t fucking her right. But that worry soon dissolved when she very firmly instructed me to get on my back. Wasting no time she faced me and made my cock disappear into her slippery warm pussy. How is she so fucking wet? This girl knew EXACTLY how to ride. She took full control and I could tell now it was her turn to get her’s. I cupped her glorious ass rubbing it and occasionally gently spanking her all the while licking her neck. Her moans continued but this time I noticed something different. Her legs had begun to shake and her smile had reached its peak form. She looked to be in total bliss as she rode away, smiling, and letting out little moans between heavy breaths. She then had me completely balls deep and was clearly rubbing her clit against my trimmed pubic bone making direct eye contact with me. Her eyes began to roll back and she closed them. Fuck. This was it. I was so fucking turned on my cock began to involuntarily throb as her pussy began to grip me harder. She leaned into me pressing her face into my shoulder/neck area, wrapping her arms around me clenching my shoulders and digging her nails in. I heard very high pitched muffled moan which could only mean one thing. It was right then that her and I very clearly passed the point of no return. Her pussy gripped my cock hard as it took in every single one of my delicious pumps of cum. We both had our nails dug in and were gripping one another as tight as we could as we rode into orgasmic bliss together. Audible squishing could be heard as she rode me as hard as she could taking in every drop of warm cup, moaning loud enough for the neighbors to hear. She continued to ride as both our orgasms died off and collapsed on me. My cock was starting to soften but was still inside and I felt her pussy give one last little aftershock causing her to let out a soft moan. We laid there stuck together like wet noodles just soaked in sweat, water and other various fluids. My cum began to leak out but neither of us could move to stop it. She eventually cleaned up, put on a pair of sexy leopard print underwear and we passed out in her tiny twin sized bed. I cupped her ass the entire night. The next morning I was awoken to a tongue sailing up my neck to my ear. My cock was already hard and throbbing as she breathed heavily into my ear giving me goosebumps. She hopped right back on top and I removed her panties. Yet again they were soaked presumably from the night before. She wasted no time and grabbed my cock. This time we took our time as she slid it in. She moved that stellar body of hers until I felt that now familiar clenching in her pussy. “Ohhhh I’m gonna cuuuuu” she whispered in my ear but didn’t get to finish as the orgasm took over. This time I got to see her O face smiling at me, eyes closed shut, lost in the moment. I flipped her over before she could even catch her breath and entered her in missionary. She refused to stay still and rotated her hips as I rotated mine. It was too much to bear. She grabbed my ass and pushed me in as I unloaded another glorious load of cum inside her. We feel right back asleep for another few hours naked and filthy.
As good as the sex was it wasnt good enough for us to ever work out. We ended up not having much in common and met only a few times after this. I honestly think we both simply needed to just get our rocks off. It was one of those moments where we both were in the right place at the right time and needed the exact same thing.

A Comforting Pet for a Divorced Man [MF]

I am 22F, 105 lbs, 5’3, 32B

I use to tinder primarily to meet older men and along the way, I met “Greg,” a 45 year old man going through a divorce. Before I knew this about Greg, he drew me in with his charisma and wit. Not to mention, he still has a sexy, fit body and a beautiful smile. We hit it off right away and made plans to meet for drinks to make sure the chemistry translated into real life.

I’m very petite so I didn’t have much cleavage to show off, but I chose to wear something tight to show off the curves I do have and my cute butt. From the beginning, Greg was a gentleman. He pulled out my chair for me, paid for my drink, and gave me his full undivided attention. We chatted, joked, and flirted effortlessly for a few hours. Over the course of the conversation, I learned that he was living by himself with his dog and going through a divorce. He was looking for someone to just have a good time with. He lives near where I go to school and offered up his place for me to hang out at whenever I wanted. He also mentioned that if things work out, he wanted to take me on some of his business trips so he would have someone to come back to at the hotel at night and he could experience these places through the eyes of someone who has never been (hopefully this happens in the future and I can have more stories!). Read more »

College JoBuds [MMM] – Chapter 7

I don’t know how long it took me to answer. It felt like I was standing there in silence for hours. I tried to just laugh it off…

Me: “Haha, oh yeah. Sorry about that, man. I was just, um…”

Brad interrupted me…

Brad: “Jerking off?”

Me: “Well, yeah”

Brad: “So you were you really just jerking off in the living room where anyone could walk in? Did Joe not catch you?”

I really had no answer. I was quickly trying to think of a lie. Why would I have porn and line out there if I wasn’t jerking off? Maybe I forgot that I had porn up on my laptop, but how would that explain the lube? Maybe I was getting ready to jerk off when I got distracted by something? But then I was still admitting to jerking in the living room when Joe was home. Fuck it, I’ll just say yes, I was jerking in the living room and use the tv as an excuse.

Me: “Well, no, I wasn’t expecting anyone to walk in on me. It’s just that the TV is so big, I like watching porn on the big screen.” Read more »

[MF] Experience With Hijabi Slut College

This will be the first of my stories detailing the sexual experiences in my life. As my years go on I will try to update you with new experiences however I doubt anyone will even follow me or be interested in these posts. For description, I’m a British Born Pakistani Male, I’ve been told I have a great personality however I’m overweight as fuck. I’m tall, black hair, brown eyes and my penis size is very disappointing. Well, here goes. This is my first post so go easy.

I started a new course at college in the year of 2014, for obvious reasons I won’t mention a location or real names. The course was Networking. So in my class there were Muslims all around. No white people and a few girls. One of them I found cute but the rest not in the slightest which is funny because I didn’t even get the cute one. Read more »