My fiend’s super slutty bi sister [MF]

I had broken up with my long term girlfriend and decided that I needed rebound sex. Enter Desiree.

She was 5’8” thin but not too thin, short dyed black hair. She was a raver girl back when there were such a thing. I knew her sister from school, and she thought I was what Desiree needed to be “normal”.

I had met Desiree once previously and we hit it off well. But I was still with Cara.

The other thing about Desiree is that she was what you call, a sure thing. I had known from her sister that she was a bit of a slut. They lived together and she was sick of Desiree bringing home a new guy every weekend.

Literally every weekend, new guy. Her sister estimated at least 30-40 men during that year alone.

Desiree and her sister decided to throw party at their place. A small gathering really of only 10-12 of us. I chatted up Desiree the whole time getting a little tipsy.

College parties being what they are even in that small of a group drama occurred. Desiree and I retreated to her room at that point.

[M]y ex-wi[F]e’s nanny

My wife and I divorced a few years ago. It was about as amicable as it could be. We have 2 kids under the age of 8. She has custody most of the time. She has a nanny to take care of the kids after school and during parts of school breaks. She is 23 and getting a degree in early childhood development at a nearby university.

I had the kids for Thanksgiving break. I decided to take them on a week long trip. We went to Disney World for a few days and then to an island in the Caribbean.

I wanted to be able to enjoy the vacation a bit myself so I asked if the nanny might be interested in coming to help out a bit. My wife was fine with it. I discussed it with the nanny and we came to terms on payment. I asked her to work roughly half time. She was going to take care of /assist me with the kids during 4 days and was going to watch them at night for the 4 other nights.

Finally, yours [mine]

She squirmed in the barstool. Her thoughts raised. Her hands trembled as she reached for her wine glass.

What was she doing? She wondered. Not for the first time. Not for the thousandth time. But here she was, as inevitably as water running downhill.

A man sat in the stool beside her. Her breath caught, heart threatening to burst from her chest. Was it . . .?

It was not. She deflated, with an ache only she could feel. The man smiled, noticing her gaze.

“Buy you a drink?” Too smooth for complete sentences, this one. She raised her wine glass at him, marveling to realize it was mostly empty.

“Why not?” The man smiled a little wider, eagerly flagging down the bartender for more.

“What do you do?” He turned to face her.

“I sit at the bar, and I wait.” She sat facing the bar still, her heart daring her to keep waiting.

“Waiting for a guy like me to buy you a drink?” She smirked at the way his words brought up butterflies in her stomach. The bad kind. The aching, longing kind.

“What kind of guy are you?”

I thought the stripper was my GF! [MF]

This is a long story about how I was lucky enough to get picked up by a stripper who I mistook as the my ex who dumped me. It is one of those sexy first night hookup stories with some light kinky sex, creampies, and shotty writing.

You can skip down to the SEXY PART if you’re not into backstory.

Oh and yes I am very aware of the apparent self gratulation present in this story. I wrote it when I was really horny, and apparently really lame. I’ve tried to fix it up a bit, but feel free to blow the lame alarm, but it is actually true story.

———-THE BEGINNING———

The Christmas Present – Part 1 [F-solo]

When she got back from the train station, she sank onto her bed and grabbed a pillow for a tight hug. As usual she felt like never did she miss him as much as now, just after he’d left. Their weekend together had been almost perfect, but time flies by and now, she found herself alone again. She scanned her desk for a take-away menu, planing on curing her melancholy with some pizza, when her eyes fell on a rectangular parcel of garish Christmas wrapping paper. She smiled, they had agreed on no big presents this year, but clearly Alex hadn’t listened. Her mood immediately lifted, she abandoned the comfort of the pillow, rose up and snatched the present, only to fall back onto her bed, looking up at it.

A small, folded card was stuck under the ribbon sneaking across two opposite corners, adorning the respectable wrapping effort with a simple bow. She pulled out the card and unfolded it. In Alex’s somewhat chaotic handwriting it read

*Something to keep you company while I can’t ;) Love Alex*

[FM] I fucked my aunt

Okay so we’re only 5 years age difference (18 and 23) because of my grandparents divorce and everything but she still is my aunt biologically.

It was about a week ago when i was staying at her house because me and my Dad dont get along and we had got in a fight over where the TV remote was.

My aunt, who is my favorite relative for other reasons, has always let me stay at her place whenever shit goes down and i need to get out.

She offered me some whiskey(fireball). And we were both drinking it when i had the great idea to ask her when she lost her virginity.

It got awkward pretty quick, but still we are pretty close. So she actually told me the whole story about how her and her boyfriend got caught doing it in the back of his car.

I thought is was pretty funny, but at the same time, was getting hard thinking about it.

She noticed and it git really awkward and she made a move.

It kept going from there and (thankfully shes on birth control) I ended up finishing inside of her.

My lady friend and her friend [MFF]

My husband and I have taken a break from sharing for now. By this, I mean that we have run out of people for him to hook me up with. It has gotten tricky to find people trustworthy enough to have some adult fun and not worry about the drama the could follow. We have our own fun and he has found himself a girl toy that keeps him busy.

I would say it ended when the brother of one of his friends kept texting me asking for a “chance” with me. Needless to say, I’m not that easy and I put him in his place.

As the months went by, I’ve been spending more of my free time with one of my girlfriends, Ana, who happens to be a lesbian. She would tell me about girls that she would date and try to get me to be adventurous with a woman at least once. I told her that I was with a female once and I actually liked it, my choice was men of course.

[MF] Spring break and being walked in on by her dad.

Let me set the stage. 19, freshman year of college, spring break, young and wild with a closet freak of a new girlfriend. We were at her house but had told her parents that we were at the gym or some other pathetic excuse.

She was butt naked on her bedroom floor with her ass up on a pillow and her back arched while my fingers did their thing. I was in my bright pink boxers excited to get some tail after she hit her O we had been building up to. That sweaty and excited kind of passion you only get when you have to constantly sneak around to get naked.

LITERALLY as soon as she had cum did I hear a car door slam in the driveway.

My heart immediately dropped into my stomach. She got the biggest eyes I have ever seen on a blonde outside of dragon ball Z. As I jumped into my clothes and pulled my shirt over my head I heard the front door swing open.

Before I had my shirt on all the way on she had:
1)Grabbed all of her clothes
2)Ran across the living room
3) Locked herself in the bathroom by the kitchen

[MF] 3 Rounds

Saturday night was lazy. After a day of errands and cleaning post-Thanksgiving, the wife and I had some leftovers and took some showers. While I was grabbing my underwear I saw the bottle of random Cialis I had bought online last year. She had showed me that she had just shaved her pussy, so I thought “why not” and popped a pill.

When 45 minutes had gone past, I started rubbing my leg up her thigh as we sat on the couch. Maybe it was the pill, maybe it was the thought of the smooth pussy under her leggings, or maybe it was knowing I wanted I was going to fuck multiple times, but I was hard as a rock.

I wasted no time and simply crawled on top of her, turning light kisses into passionate tongue twisting. I whispered in her ear “I’m going to fuck you.”

I stood up and pulled down my pants to show a full mast, rock hard cock. She simply said “Okay” and shimmied out of her leggings. I buried my face in between her legs and lick that sweet snatch until she came.

Wife’s past comes into question… [MF]

Originally posted to hotpast.

My wife has always been honest with me that she was in fact not a virgin when we started dating (which was fine, neither was I). She had admitted that her ex prior to me and her had had sex before, and I believed what she told me. I had no reason to doubt her.

She always told me that it was very uneventful sex, not overly passionate or anything wild. I knew she’d had a few boyfriends before him but she never hinted toward anything having happened with any of them. I knew the ex prior to me somewhat as kind of a friend of friends of friends situation. Hadn’t ever really talked to him, but knew he existed.

Partying at one point with friends a few years after marrying my wife, somehow or another his name came up. A guy who was at the party (loud-mouth, no-filter while drinking guy) says “Did you hear what he did to (girl we’d gone to high school with)? They had sex and she ended up needing stitches. Her vagina tore!” Obviously a few people were grossed out and were asking how, to which the friend was like, “did you guys not know he has a goddamn horse cock? I swore everyone knew this.”