Just got home from vacation with my SO and her family. I shared a room with my SO and her 18 year old sister, I’ll call her N. I had to sleep on an air mattress because my SO’s parents wouldn’t let us share a bed… so before bed I was talking to my SO and say her sister spread open her legs and flash her red panties real quick. It was pretty apparent that she “accidentally” did that. So I go lay down and my SO falls asleep( she sleeps like a rock and never wakes up) so I’m laying there thinking about what just happened and boom, raging hard-on. So a little bit time passes and N gets up to go change to her night close, she walks right over me and my hard cock, she must’ve saw that I was hard. She came out of the bathroom and “fell” over the mattress and touched my dick, she stayed there for a minute before getting up. That was the most for the first night.
[FM] Denny’s fucked me!
Hi Y’all,
A many of you know I drive for Uber and pick-up mainly from SeaTac. Within the last year Uber has implemented a queuing system for pick-up from the airport where you need to wait in a holding lot and once you’re name reaches the top of the queue you get notified your rider is waiting for you in the 3rd floor parking garage. It’s a bit of a mess and honestly it seems like most of the drivers and cars picking up are old converted Prius taxis. I’m certainly the odd ball with my Accord hybrid and blonde mom with cleavage, haha.
I usually start my day by stopping at Denny’s and having breakfast. The Denny’s parking lot is also within range of the Uber holding lot if you park against the fence, so it’s a nice way to avoid the taxi gangsters and have a quick breakfast.
One Ruins, One revives [MF]
My favorite kind of bar is an empty one, and 19Hundred20 is almost always dead. It gets an older crowd in the evening, and drunk bachelorette parties at night, but noon til five is all mine, usually. A bad breakup brought me back home, tail tucked between my legs, and Nan the bartender poured me one on the house. I watched the swirling dust in the light coming through the windows, and felt clear-headed for the first time in weeks. I had sworn off romance completely; since Madeleine, pretty girls looked more like landmines, or plague carriers.
So when the door swung open and she took the stool next to mine, I acted like she didn’t even exist.
“Hey man, I’m having a shitty day, can I have a smoke?” I pushed the pack over, set my lighter beside it, and kept my eyes on the flatscreen.
“Thanks,” she said when she came back in, returning my lighter. I grunted in acknowledgement. We sat there silently for a while, and I could feel her eyes on me.
“Hey are you alright?” she asked.
“Just fine.”
“Am I bothering you?”
Date 5: The Club (FF)
Michelle and Grace had been having ‘old people’ dates according to Grace. She wanted to have a fun night since they were both cute twenty-somethings. After saving up they splurged on a weekend in the city. They left Friday after Michelle got out of work.
Their hotel room was gorgeous and worth the effort. As they got settled in Grace already had decided where they were going for the night. They were going to visit Mademoiselle. It was a new club that had opened up a month ago. It was all the rage for the queer community.
Grace knew one of the DJ’s that had worked there so they were going to get in on a discount. As the two primped for the night Grace could hardly keep her hands off her girlfriend. Michelle had decided to wear a bodycon dress. Grace loved seeing it on her and her palms were constantly rubbing Michelle’s ass.
Michelle would swat her hand away every time but it was more so she wouldn’t get too turned on before they went out. She couldn’t control herself in public when she got horny sometimes. The pair headed out to the new club with high hopes in mind.
[25F] Helping out a friend [M] in need…
I’ve always had a bit of a savior complex when it comes to my friends. A few months ago I hit it off with Alan, who just moved to town for his new girlfriend. He’s a sweet guy, tall with large blue eyes, thick black hair, broad shoulders, and a vaguely European accent. Reserved, but funny and eager to laugh. We’d met at a bookshop and instantly clicked – soon we were hanging out twice a week, sharing projects with each other and exploring the city at odd hours. He started opening up to me about his relationship – it turns out his girlfriend had a bunch of problems that ended up with her constantly screaming at him, accusing him of cheating, and disappearing for days at a time.
I didn’t want to cross any boundaries, but one night I got a call from him after she had locked him out of their apartment. Apparently she accused him of cheating on her with me, and after a huge fit decided to go stay at her ex’s. At this point Alan and I had grown pretty close, and since I was his only friend here, I insisted that he come crash at mine for the night instead of looking for a motel.
[MF] When I threw a party.
So, first a little background:
I’ve never been a popular guy, never had friends in my class and am quite the nerd. I had a girlfriend, but that ended when I had to move from Finland to Sweden for my dad’s job. In my new school I made some good friends, got nicknamed ‘Topi’, and invited my new friends over from my birthday.
Now. Since I’ve never had much friends before, this was the first year I gave a party for my birthday. Everything started well, and at around 20:30 most of us were a little tipsy. At some point one of my buddies disappeared with his girlfriend, and came back half an hour later, proudly showing off his used condom.
“Jonathan lost his virginity!”
Everyone cheered, I gave him a celebratory wodka sunrise and on Johnathan’s Helan går we all took a shot with him.
Of course I was happy for him, but it also made me think of my ex and how I missed the sex. Basically, I was jealous.
Road trip [MF]
Meeting parents of your significant other is always nerve wracking, but for him I knew his anxiety was running high as we got in the car preparing to get on the road. It’s different meeting the parents when you know you’ve found your person. You’ve got to make the best impression possible. He decided to drive so he could focus on the road and not the impending introduction. I knew I had to come prepared, be at the very top of my game. I had to keep him happy and satisfied, keep his anxiety at bay. I even brought surprises for him.
The drive is a few hours, so I waited until we were about an hour in and on a stretch of highway that was a bit less traveled. That’s when I pulled out the bottle of wine I had stashed in my bag and he immediately knew what I was up to. I popped out the cork and drank straight from the bottle. Then I pulled out the collar next. He had gotten me one as a presentation of ownership. I normally let him decide when it is worn, but me willingly putting it on is my complete sign of submission. He knows I’m there for him. To give him whatever he needs and I already see him grow beneath his jeans. The bulge is hard and obvious. That only sets me off more. I clip the leash to the collar and allow him to wrap the excess around his right fist.
I can’t believe this happened [FM]
So I was at work today (I work in the produce section of a grocery story) and a younger latina woman and an older woman come in and the younger one is hot as fuck. She was wearing yoga pants and a crop top. She had a fat ass and a sexy belly button ring. I’m checking her out hard and they split up eventually. The older woman comes up to me and says “so I saw you were looking at my stepdaughter”
I stammer and she says “it’s okay actually I’ve been looking for someone”
I say “uh what do you mean?”
She explains to me that her step daughter has been getting into trouble and thought she could teach her a lesson by having a random guy play with her body using his mouth and hands. She says it was either that or she is gonna go to the police because she’s been selling drugs in their house. The younger girl is so hot I agree. I also really want to make her cum. We exchange numbers and I end up going to their house that night.
[FF][FFM][les] The Continuing Adventures of Betty Big Titties
***This story involves a character introduced in a previous post. Link in the comments.***
Sometimes I think I have a sixth sense. I can spot a woman and know she has a naughty side.
I’m not talking about the ones that are obvious. Of course anyone can see a woman in a short skirt with a tramp stamp with her tits half out and know she’s probably up for a good time.
I’m talking about the closet cases. The church girl with a dark impulse. The buttoned-up professional that’s dying to let her hair down. The newlywed who can’t forget an impetuous encounter from her past. The suburban wife with a lifelong fantasy she’s never acted upon.
It’s been that way since high school when I first convinced a buxom little red-head to let me unbutton her school girl blouse and let me fondle her gorgeous tits. I loved every moment of helping her break out of shell. I got a dirty thrill out turning a curious little Catholic girl into an insatiable nymphomaniac who was up for anything.
Gaming is awesome! [Polyamory][MFM]
I’m in a loving marriage for over a decade. We bought a house in a suburb of a fairly big city with plenty of space and some extra rooms. Me and my husband love to play online games so we do that quite frequently. I get quite a lot of attraction, being a fit female gamer. I met someone online and we had a great connection. It didn’t took long before we were sexting and that I was sending naughty pictures behind my husbands back. Me and my boyfriend could talk openly about our sexual desires and fantasies. It was something that I never had experienced with my husband. Me and my husband had sex on a regular base but it wasn’t spectacular. These new experiences were extremely hot and we started to cam sometimes when my husband wasn’t around. Sometimes I sneaked out of bed when my husband was asleep and went to the bathroom so I could cam and cum with my boyfriend. Over time feelings developed between me and my boyfriend although it was only online. It happened that the two shared interest for the same games so they started to play online games together. This went on for a long period of time. Sometimes I didn’t feel alright, about doing this behind his back. I just couldn’t stop.