[FM] The first time I cheated on my boyfriend

When I was 23, I’m 37 now, I was dating this Asian guy for a very long time. My family approved of him and his family approved of me, as I was a good Asian girl, and everyone thought that we would get married.

He was a great boyfriend back then except that he was not very good in the bedroom. I would say that his cock was a little less than 5 inches and very skinny, but he couldn’t last for more than 5 minutes during sex and he never gave me an orgasm.

I would make myself cum with toys but that was the only way I could have an orgasm. My boyfriend at the time was working for an auto garage and I had gotten to know a lot of his coworkers.
One weekend night I was out at the bars with my girlfriend’s for one of their birthdays. At the bar I spotted one of my boyfriend’s coworkers drinking by himself. Let’s call him Jim.

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It all started with an honestly innocent “What’s up neighbor” text that lead to a deep conversation expressing their attraction to each other. Now here they were, eyes locked, lips quivering with anticipation.

They had limited time, so their movements were calculated and full of purpose. Her hands undid his pants. His hands pushed her sundress and bra down her torso. He pulled her dress up over her hips and pushed her panties to the side. With one smooth movement he lifted her up and pressed the swollen head of his throbbing cock against her wet, aching pussy. His hands were under her hips and he slowly lowered her down on his shaft. She welcomed him and pulled him in deep with a moan.

Sam pressed Mandi against the wall and starting thrusting up into her, feeling her wetness coating him, allowing him deeper access.

Her hands wrapped around his neck pulling his mouth to hers. Their arousal captured within each other.

Her legs circled his hips and allowed her to work her pussy along his cock, squeezing and gripping him. Their motions working together, pushing each other to the edge.

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Sex in the woods [MF]

We have a nice little place where we like to go. There is a nature preserve near here, and I discovered a path that leads into the trees, and there is a nice spot well concealed, and that is where we meet. We lay a few blankets down to keep the dirt off of us.

She usually takes off her jeans and panties first, exposing her beautiful smooth pussy to me. I devour her eagerly, massaging her lips, tasting her sweet nectar. She runs her fingers through my hair. I find her clit and alternate licking and sucking on it until she is satisfied, moaning how I spoil her.

Then it’s my turn. I remove my jeans and release my cock from its demin prison. I lay on my back and she takes over while I look up at the blue sky through the trees. If you have never received head in the outdoors on a pleasant day, I highly recommend it. I can not say enough about her blowjob skills. She is really a woman who enjoys the subtle art of fellatio, alternating licking and deep throating, prolonging the sensation.

PISS FETISH, A TEXT MESSAGE CONVERSATION [mf] [piss]

David: Text me whenever you want. Sometimes I forget to open the Bumble app. ###-###-####

Emily: Got it.

Emily: Hey, it’s Emily from Bumble!

David: Oh heeey.

Emily: Heeeey.

David: Buzz buzz.

Emily: LOL. How’s your day?

David: So far, so good. You?

Emily: Great.

David: So your bio says you loved Black Mirror. Me too. Fav episode?

Emily: Umm, the one where people could rewind their days. Sad.

David: Really sad. I think I’d use that technology to rewind meals I’d eaten. Mmm, I forgot about that alfredo.

Emily: LOL. Is that ALL you’d use that technology for?

David: …

Emily: lol, a gentleman does not kiss and tell?

David: Exactly.

Emily: Ok, ok. I appreciate that. What’s the best meal you ever had?

David: French Laundry. Thomas Keller. I was in California for a few weeks a few years ago and made a point to get a reservation there. Best meal of my life. You?

Emily: Food truck in NYC ;)

David: Hah. I don’t dislike the food truck scene.

[MF] Fucked by a married guy in his car at his house

The other day my friends and I went out to a club. All of my friends that went had intentions of getting with a guy that night as we are all single. We dressed accordingly and I dress the most provocatively of our group. I was wearing torn jeans with boots on. My shirt was the part that was showing off. I’m not sure you can even call it a shirt it was basically just fabric to cover my boobs. It was black and top and it showed a lot of underboob, something I had never done before and I loved it.

As soon as we all got the club I certainly had some options on who I was gonna hook up with. I was grinding and flirting with a lot of different guys and definitely getting a lot of guys staring at my tits, I was having so much fun. One guy really stood out to me. He was much older than me and extremely attractive and tall but really was just there relaxing and having some drinks. I walked over to him at his table and started a conversation with him. He was having a night out with some good friends. I started to flirt with him a bit but he immediately told me he was married, I knew if I wanted him it would take some seducing.

[MF] I Ate Her Pussy The Minute We Met

First things first, I’m not good at writing so I apologize in advance.

I got a text yesterday from a girl that I met on Tinder. We matched a month ago, exchanged numbers and text for a week. None of our conversations were ever overly sexual in nature. Things just sorta fizzled away for whatever reason…

Yesterday she texts me out of the blue and things went from 0 to 100 real fucking quick!

It was 2 hours from the first text until I knocked on her door. It took 30 seconds from when she answered the door until I was between her legs tasting her pussy.

Instead of telling you how we ended up there so fast. I’ll just let you read our texts and I’ll speak to the half hour I spent with her.

I didn’t know exactly what to expect when she answered the door as it had been a month since I saw her pictures on Tinder. All I remembered was that she was a red head and she was pretty. My heart was racing as this was such a huge fantasy for me. I’ve never done anything like this before. My cock was throbbing for 2 hours in anticipation of what was going to happen when she opened the door.

[MF] 90s sex at a festival on drugs

So, I’m not much of writer but I’ve got a few sexy stories to tell. This is a story from the late 90s, at a rock festival in the UK. Me and my GF (now wife), let’s call her Megan, had been going together for a couple of years. At this time, poppers (Amyl Nirate) were still legal and really common. She hadn’t tried it although I had, along with sniffing glue and aerosols and other stupid stuff I would never do now. We were around 19 or 20 years old, uni students.

Anyway, we saw some poppers for sale at the festival market and decided to buy some. If you haven’t seen it, it comes in a tiny glass bottle and it smells so strong you only need to sniff a bit and you are instantly high. It literally wakes you up if you have fainted which I think was the original use. So we bought some and went to see the band on the main stage (I forget who). We had a sniff from this bottle and seriously within about 1 minute we kissed and suddenly had a huge blood rush and we are absolutely desperate to fuck each other. We are in the middle of this crowd and I’m groping her tits and she’s grinding against my cock. After a few minutes of this We literally run back to our tent, horny as fuck.

How I[F] got a cock in my ass while having a boyfriend

My last post got a bit of attention and people wanted to know how I got someone else’s cock in my ass while in a relationship with someone else.

I was going out with friends. We started getting attention from a group of guys and this one Arab guy kept buying me drinks. He was massive, 6’3 and built like a body builder. I on the other hand am tiny, 5’0 and about 90lbs. My friends slowly started leaving mostly with guys. In the end it was just me and him. After a while, I just couldn’t say no to him. He kept saying to me that he was part of an arab royal family. Probably lies, but who cares. He took me home fingering me the entire way home. Once I got to his place, he started fucking me. It was so easy for him to throw me around. I asked him if he wanted to fuck my ass as my bf wasn’t really into it. My arab friend didn’t say no. He fucked my ass a few times that night. All I can say is thank God for lube.

DREAM THREESOME [Mff] [oral] [rimjob] [squirt] [piss] [facefuck] [creampie] [mast] [creampie eating]

The best thing about being in your mid-30s and not wanting to get married or have children is the freedom to date around. Of course since I’m 34, and most women ages from 28-38 are on the marriage and babies bandwagon, I tend to date either slightly older or slightly younger women.

Everything was going just fine. There’s no need to be deceptive on dating profiles anymore. I guess guys used to feel they had to say all the right things to get laid and then after magical date #3, they’d disappear. Nowadays, women are just as up front about their wants and needs. So, when I see a cute girl who says she wants something serious, I swipe left. There are plenty of other options.

Over the course of nine months, I fucked, on average, three different women a month. Some were more daring than others, some were pretty PG, but for the most part, nothing too wild happened until Sarah showed up.

[FM] Fucked from behind in a steam shower ?

Like many of the men I have hooked up with, I met Clay on a dating app. We matched and started chatting almost a year ago. He’s 23 and is a flight instructor, which means he has a pilot’s license. I’m not the only one who thinks that’s hot, right? I was immediately drawn to him. His gentle personality and witty sense of humor pulled me in even more. His curly brown hair wasn’t also necessary to win my affection, but there it was as well.

In the time since we matched, we’ve only actually hooked up three times. The first time was at his house. An old colonial-style home in a nice neighborhood overlooking the city. It was many months ago but I remember having to tiptoe up the stairs because his parents were sleeping. He occupied the third floor, which was basically just one big room, most likely an attic originally. I remember him telling me we’d have to keep quiet, and it made me nervous because I tend to be a bit…. loud in bed. We put on a movie but didn’t watch much before turning to kiss each other. That first time felt so sweet and tender.