Banging a sexy girl all over the island [MF]

I’m in an open relationship, so everything is all good.

I met this girl at a pool party. I stood out because I just came from a wine tasting a couple blocks away (part of my job) and was way over dressed. I ubered and it wasn’t really feasible for the event to be carrying a bunch of crap. I had a lot of homework to do and didn’t plan on staying very long anyways. That was the plan until this sexy girl named Molly started hitting on me super hard. She’s 25, kind of looks like Kate McKinnon with a little bit of Emma Stone(especially her body and facial expressions). Dirty blond hair, slim figure, sexy face that always has like a mischievous grin type of look. I’m overall a decent looking guy, 30, girls love my dark curly hair and blue eyes. But I haven’t had time to maintain my athletic figure so I am slightly pudgy. I feel like guys don’t get hit on often, me even less so. And I don’t know if I’ve ever seen anyone hit on someone so blatantly before. It was awesome. She was laser focused on me, one of my favorite parts was I was sitting next to one of my friends and both our drinks were about empty and she comes up to us and only offered to grab me another drink. When she went to go grab it, my friend was like wtf dude she’s not going to also offer for me? Plus, he is objectively better looking than me, tall guy with a military build. He likes to make fun of my weight so it was a pretty good “in yo face” moment.

Ashley’s First Time

My friend Ashley and I were hanging out at my place one weekend and the conversation switched to new shoes. I was telling her about these sexy new heels I had just bought. We headed up to my bedroom so I could show her the shoes and the rest of my collection of high heels.

“Damn, you have so many shoes Jessica,” she said as she rooted around in my walk in closet. Ashley and I were the same shoe size so she started trying on some of them. I hadn’t noticed as she grabbed a red shoe box from the top shelf and opened it.

“Oh god, sorry Jessica. I thought it was another box of shoes,” she said as she stood holding my secret box of sex toys. I laughed at the look on her face as she stood there peeking into the box.

“It’s ok, you can check them out if you like. I’m not embarrassed,” I said as I laughed again. Ashley peeked into the box and saw a couple vibrators, a very big dildo, some hand cuffs, and a strap on dildo set. It was the strap on that she picked up and stared at.

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Isabella and Felicity’s Canine Fun [F][F][bst]

**Note:** This story includes a character from Darksoul3D’s comic ‘Felicity’s Holiday Encounter’. If you want the link pm me.

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######Isabella and Felicity’s Canine Fun

Isabella stretched and got out of bed. Summer break started only days earlier but she had yet to get used to sleeping in. As it was, 8AM was the latest she could manage. She was sure she could get into the new habit, though.

After going through her morning routine she put her shoulder length brown hair into a quick ponytail and put a bit of eyeliner on before she left to go to Felicity’s house.

A while later Isabella rang the doorbell on the ornate door of the Bowen-Darkeley mansion. Their butler opened the door shortly and welcomed her in. It was not the first time she was here but she always marveled at how the incredibly wealthy lived. The ornamental plants changed with the season; there were actual historical artifacts in display cases. Felicity’s father often came back from his business trips with an item bought at auction. His tastes tended to stay around weaponry or paintings, and he had an eclectic collection from all historical periods and countries.

O[f]fice Slut Time

Today was my first day at a new job. I am currently the new secretary and receptionist. I like this place, very chill and nice people. I spent the day just meeting everyone and learning the aspects of the place. Not a busy day today.

But it was for the guys.

I could constantly hear these guys whispering or having water cooler chats about the “new girl”. I walked by the men’s bathroom and I could listen to groans and jerks they were making without even trying to hear them. They loved my blue cardigan and the white blouse that was underneath. Seeing me in heels, a black skirt, and stockings turned them on so much. The women are supposed to wear business casual while the men wear suits, with fridays only being business casual. My presence was a huge turn-on for their monday mornings, better than their coffees.

Threesome [MMF] Takes an Unexpected Turn

After a break up, I was exploring all my dating options including browsing Craigslist occasionally. Without any luck at parties, I spent a little more time on the site, but the lack of real women lead me to search in the mw4m section. One day I came across a couple with a few photos of a gorgeous girl. She had a tight body, smaller perky breasts and green eyes. I don’t remember if they included a photo of him or not. I sent them an email with my stats and what I was into while I jacked out to her photos. They responded and said they were interested so after a few initial emails of feeling each other out, we decided to meet up that weekend.

I drove over to their apartment and was met by him downstairs. He was about my height, wearing gym shorts with a little bit of a stubble (I’m 5’10 and a swimmer). We had a beer or two together to make sure we were both normal and set ground rules. It was straight forward and we made quickly made rapport with one another.

the time I befriended an escort [MF]

Throughout my life, I’ve visited escorts. My first time was actually with one, when I was 22. I’m 29 now and while I don’t go as often as I used to, I like to here and there. To be honest I find it exciting, for many reasons. This story is my most recent time.

After the dissolving of sites like backpage, I stumbled upon a forum where escorts still post. I browsed and i stumbled upon a trio of ads displaying 3 different latinas. Lately, it’s all I seem to be attracted to. I began setting up an appointment with one of them and off I went. When I arrived at the door, I was very satisfied with who I saw (her face had been hidden in the ad). A beautiful, curly-haired, voluptuous latina in her 30s. I realized I had been speaking with an agency since this woman knew no English. I began speaking in spanish, which delighted her. We had some great conversation and then some great sex. She mentioned how long it had been since she was with a latino and forgot how much she loved it. Despite the nature of our meeting, I felt a genuine connection because I felt she was a genuine person. I mentioned how I was heading to her home country soon for vacation. She said I’d love it and gave me her watsapp in case I had any questions on where to go and what to do.

Explosive orgasm last night [FM]

I’ve been thinking about this all day and it’s been sending flutters through my stomach every time.

My boyfriend is the sexiest person I know. He’s exactly my type and even his smell makes me want to fuck, all the time. When I masturbate I think about what his face looks like when we fuck. We haven’t always had the best sex life but it’s just been improving and improving, and last night’s session was particularly mind-blowing.

He enjoys getting me off, he says it gets him off too. He blindfolded me and tied my arms above my head and started kissing me entire body, gently making his way down to my clit where he used a number of different tongue techniques, followed by hand, followed by quick rapid mini sessions of his dick going as deep as it could inside my soaking wet pussy, followed by nothing. When he saw I was getting too into it he would stop. He did this over and over and over again, for about 45 minutes, until I was practically begging to cum, or be fucked. And then he delivered by tonguing my clit and using his fingers super fast and I swear to god I felt like screaming that orgasm was so intense. Then he fucked me raw and came inside me.

(M)(STR)Can I see?

I met Karen at the same party I met my now wife Kayla. The two were inseparable and many speculated I was dating the pair. We had many late nights, sleep overs and even some flirtatious conversation’s but I never actually hooked up with Karen. Dont get me wrong the idea definitely crossed my mind but I never put any real effort in.

Fast forward ten or so years and the three of us are still great friends. Life has definitely changed, Careers, homes, marriage and kids but we still make time to hang out and have drinner a few times a month.

Weekend Adventures With a Dom [FM]

I posted to this community on Friday saying that I was meeting a new guy and that he was from out of town picking me up for the weekend. To the people who cared enough to comment or message me with advice and concern regarding safety and risk, thank you. I had done or planned the suggestions given to me as well beforehand and I do realize even with a picture of his driver’s licence, friends knowing where I was, etc. that it was still a risky thing to do. Thankfully everything turned out every bit as great as I thought it would!

I’m not much of a writer, so I’ll do my best. Not sure just yet how many posts I’m going to need to make. I’m also using the mobile version of Reddit while at work so I apologize if the post looks terrible.

The Struggle for Love (1st Person) (pt1) (Stalker/Suspense)

Hello, I dont know if this is allowed or not, but this was roleplay that I had created with a partner. Names have been changed to protect identity. It is in 1st person, so I do apologize that it probably doesnt fit the typical format. I’ll post the first bit here and if there is enough demand, I’ll post the rest. Let me know what you all thing!

The 2 main characters are my character (Jaxon) and my partners (Katrina). Text from Jaxons perspective will be in bold.

Setting: Saturday night, Michael’s Restaurant.

**I am waiting tables and a group of three women walk into the restaurant. The greeter seats you in my section.**

**”Great, I can already tell these ladies are going to get drunk and be obnoxious” I comment to Miguel, the waiter of the section next to mine, as we overlook the restaurant. “Good luck bro! This might be your last table of the night; maybe you can finish your night by getting a number” He replies. “Right” I reply sarcastically with half a smirk as I make my way over to your table.**