Shower Sex [MF]

Rachel. Average height for a girl. She’s fit with a firm ass and a flat stomach. B-Cup breasts that are firm as well. Brunette with slightly long hair. Pure perfection in my eyes.

Rachel and I are fwb’s but are exclusively fucking each other (at least to my knowledge). She stayed over at me and my roommate’s place. This time my roommate was indeed home. It was around 11 am on a Saturday. Both of us were in bed, just relaxing and talking about nothing important. I kissed her a few times and indicated that I wanted more.

“What about your roommate?”, she asked as she kissed me back.

“Fuck, he’ll go out with his friends around 6. So we could stay in and fuck then” I said and touched her lips with mine.

“Or… we could play music in the shower and have some shower sex like we’ve been talking about” she said and gave me a very sly smile. Read more »

[M]y Kansas City midnight hookup [F]rom RAOBJ. Much more than just a BJ!

Cross-posted from r/RAOBJ! Figured you guys might enjoy it too!

I’ve posted on there and dirtyr4r a number of times, basically whenever it’s been a while for me or I’m feeling especially horny. Like most guys, the thrill of finding someone of the opposite sex, in your city, looking for the same thing (some sort of casual sex), is a major turn-on for me. And then, to start chatting, trade some pictures, and find out that this person is attractive and just as deviant as you, and then willing to meet and play out some fantasies – that’s what keeps me and most of you coming back. Unfortunately, Kansas City is not a hotbed for RAOBJ and very rarely does a female ever post – which made the first PM I received from “Kim”, out of the blue, a bit suspicious. It had been about a year since I used this account to post anything, and it’s become my “NSFW/Porn” throwaway – so to log on and get an orange envelope was surprising –

“RAOBJ isn’t very active in KC. I found you looking for [success] stories and I’m disappointed! You still up for casual fun?” Read more »

Something new…

(first time poster)

She steps up to the house, hesitates before knocking at the blue door.

A blue door. It had to be a blue door.

As she waits, she self-consciously tucks her hair behind her ears and looks up and down the street, quiet in the night, excepting the occasional roar of a vehicle passing by. The night lights shine bright and harsh and she is very much aware of her heart beating faster.

‘Yes?’

She jumps. Caught up in examining her surroundings, she hadn’t even realised that the door had opened. The person who has opened it lounges casually against the door frame, insolently looking her up and down.

Is it a he? Is it a she? She can’t tell. They look amazing, tall like a man with a black pixie haircut, the dark skin glinting in the lights from the street. Dressed in a blue satin gown, she can see the faint darkening of a cleavage. A woman then. Aha.

‘Are you coming in?’ Read more »

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He drives me wild… [MF]

There is something about T that makes me insatiable. I always have a high sex drive, but T brings it out in spades. My body responds to his smile, the lightest touch, the softest kiss – floodgates open. I keep expecting that effect to dissipate over time. That one day he’ll kiss me and I won’t have to restrain myself from stripping him down and pulling him to the floor then and there. But so far, it hasn’t happened. I’m not complaining.

T is tall, lean, and tanned. Green eyes and light brown hair, a few well placed and tasteful tattoos, and these beautiful hands. Long, strong fingers and soft skin. I want them on me constantly. And did I mention the accent? Hard to place – sounds somewhere between South African, English, and Australian. It’s his own – unique and sexy, just like him, and made even hotter by the extensiveness of his vocabulary and his impressive intellect.

I’m nearly a foot shorter than he is, athletic with a great ass (or so I’ve been told). Wavy, wild hair and dark eyes. I have a deep fondness for black lingerie and red lipstick. Read more »

As I came home. [mmf] [anal]

As I came home.

I had been gone for two weeks, all I wanted was a nice hot shower and to crawl into bed. I looked at my watch, it was just past 9Pm, the kids would already be asleep. “Guess I’ll have to wait until morning to surprise them” I thought to myself.

Pulling into the driveway, I turned off the headlights of my Kia and parked outside, afraid the garage door might startle the kids awake. I grabbed my suitcase as well as the groceries I’d picked up thirty minutes ago, I’d planned to make breakfast for the family. Fumbling for my keys I unlocked the door.

There was an odd scent in my house, the smell of smoke from a cigar if I was not mistaken. My wife and I do not smoke. Assuming we had company, I placed the bags on the table, tucked in my shirt, and peeked around to see who it could be. I turned the corner to see Jacob or Jake as he preferred to be called. Read more »

Slowing it down

I’m dancing around the kitchen, the speakers are on  max as I groove to the music. My favorite song is on and I can’t resist the way the beat makes me feel. I start to sing along, off key I’m sure. Belting the tune at the top of my lungs. I stop stiring the pot to use the spoon as a microphone. Red sauce drips down my arm and I lick it off before it hits my t-shirt. I sing into the spoon like I’m on stage at a sold out show. My eyes are squeezed tightly shut and I reach my other hand high into the air as I stomp my feet and jump. The last chords of the song can still be heard as I hear clapping and laughter behind me. I spin around and there you are. After a long day of work, you are tossing your head back and laughing at the sight before you. Your t-shirt hanging on my body, hair in a messy bun and red sauce splattered all over the front. With the biggest smile on your face,

“Please continue; I was enjoying the show.” Read more »

How she won his heart – Part 2

As the movie came to a close, they were both ready to jump up and start touching each other. While they tried to touch each other through the blankets, none of them made any obvious moves because it would have been awkward in front of her roommate.

When the movie finished, her roommate suggested we watch another one. She immediately retorted and said that she would be turning it in for the night and going to her bedroom. He felt all the blood rushing away from his cock as his boner died down hearing those words. He got up and started to position the blanket on the sofa behind them. He picked up one of the cushions and placed it towards the end of the sofa.

She turned around and asked them what the hell was he doing. He looked confused. Was this not what was usually expected when people sleep over? He said ‘just making my bed on the sofa’. She shook her head, and looked as if she wanted to say ‘do i have to spell everything out for you?’. I want you to come to my bed and sleep with me. Read more »

How she won his heart

Whew, that was a weight off his shoulder. It was the first time he had posted a picture of himself online. Scrath that, first time he posted a nude picture of himself online.
Even though there was no face attached to it, he knew that cock was his. And whoever clicked on the link, would see it. He thought about how awkward that felt. Putting himself out there for people to judge.

Well, it was done now and he expected to receive a lot of hate comments. You’re dick is ugly. Your to skinny. Your room is a mess. Ugly brownie.

The next morning, he woke up and expected to find a lot of hate comments. Instead he only had 1 notification. Fear dawned. Would it be a troll? He just had to know what they thought so he clicked on the message box and read.

It was just auto-mod telling him his post was deleted for not following the sub rules. Well, that’s a bummer. At least it wasn’t someone who was going to bring his self esteem down, so I guess that was a positive. Read more »

Playful pleasure [FM]

”I’m home.” Brigit announced as she stepped into the apartment and put down the grocery bags. “You would not believe how windy it is out there.” She said as she undid her scarf and hung it up next to the door.

“I hope you didn’t get blown completely off track.” The reply came back.

“Somehow I managed.” Brigit laughed as she hung up her jacket as well. “How are things going here?”

“Slowly, but I’m making progress.”

“Well it’s going the right way then.” Brigit smiled as she kicked off her shoes and undid her pants. She hung the pants up next to the scarf and slipped her panties off as well, hanging them up with the pants too. “Are you hungry?” She asked as she plucked down the short skirt and slipped it on, feeling the warm pleasant air warm her body up slowly.

“Not exactly starving.” He replied as she grabbed the bags again and carried them into the kitchen.

“A bit of a snack before I start on dinner then?”

“That sounds good.”

“Alright I’ll be right there.” She smiled as she unloaded the groceries. Read more »