[MF] Seducing my mentor MILF

I am very active redditor for years. I am creating this account to add my own story that happened a few months back. A couple of disclaimers. First, this story might not blow your mind or contain erotic and hot sex. It is kind of unconventional and as cliched as it may sound real and may even be boring depending on your taste. Second, I am a not a great writer. I will try but I usually just put things as they are rather than telling it as a nice story.

I am 23 and an electrician from mid west. After high school I started working and finished my college part time. I made some money, loved the mid west life style but was basically living pay check to pay check. In order to change my fortunes, I thought I should dabble with IT. I tried out some computer courses during college but I didn’t do all that well. One of the guys I worked on a few projects with successfully transitioned to IT and moved to the Seattle area. I got in touch with him on Facebook and asked for advice. He casually mentioned I should move to Seattle and he can help with some referrals.

Carpool Pt. 3 [MF][cheating][kink]

Carpool Pt.3

Carpool Pt. 2: https://redd.it/7w1v8x

Carpool Pt. 1: https://redd.it/7vystg

Although we had a lot of fun experiences together and plans for several more, this is the last one really worth sharing in our semi brief time together. We usually ended up meeting at her mother’s place since it was away from most people we knew and somewhat close to our offices and it was empty during the day. I loved our little relationship. We were truly friends that had a lot of fun in and out of the bedroom. Always lots of energy and fun.

As we got to know each other, it didn’t take me long to learn that she didn’t like anal play. I loved it. And no… I don’t mean just giving. (typical straight male fantasy… right?) So, we never went there.

The time I came home with a sore ass at 4am. [FM] [Hotwife][Public]

My first post here. This my story about the second time I got a guy from the bar. I had recently been frequenting a bar close to home. There are usually familiar faces and it is very cozy and safe feeling. It doesn’t cost a fortune to uber home, so I can have a good time and still get home safe. I was out with one of my girlfriends who enjoys a similar lifestyle which makes it extra fun. The last time I was there I found this attractive black male, I would guess to be about the same age as me. He is shorter and kind of stocky but has a great smile and pretty eyes. For those new to my posts I am 5’2 95lbs shoulder length wavy brown hair, hazel eyes (pictures are in my history if you need a visual ;-)). Anyways, he was there again on this night and I managed to flirt with him from across the bar. Exchanging smiles and glances through the night as the alcohol flowed.

 

The Alien Who Fucked Me Into Infinity

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It was midnight when the windows in her bedroom, black, darkness, silent, suddenly crashed with a large window of light against the wall ahead of her. Sonia first opened her eyes and saw the light across all the familiar things in the room that she carried with her over time, from home to home, apartment to apartment. A small brick home in the suburbs of Indianapolis. Corn stalks in rows were like the ocean here, and wheat too. Long solitary roads cut through them over the hills like the reverse of the yellow brick road. Sonia began to panic. It was a profound fear, something that gripped her so tightly she could feel her heart beating like it was her whole being. She was already naked under the silk dark purple sheets, no bra, no panties. And she was wet. One thing about her was that she was always wet. That was how her pussy was, wet and juicy, stick your lips in it smacking good pussy. Even now her pussy perspired like an Arnold Palmer under an umbrella on the beach.

Unknown Society (Chapter One) [Rape Fantasy Content][Slavery][M/F]

**5:45am, May 17th, 2021:**

The early morning sun stung my eyes as they flickered open. I found my hand unconsciously rubbing the small square scar on the back of my elbow as I did every time my nightmares jolted me out of sleep. Shouldn’t I have less of them now? It’s been nearly two years since my escape. Something I will bring up with my therapist-turned-boyfriend in the morning.

**May 28th, 2019:**

My slender fingers and feminine palms were damp with sweat when the dark SUV pulled up in front of my studio apartment. This was the moment I would give into my biggest fantasy and finally be used by man sporting a wickedly huge cock. I was excited and nervous.

A guy named Jack had responded to my Craigslist ad saying “I think I’ve got what you want” with a photo attached. One huge veiny member, with a bottle cap sized birthmark above it, stared back at me from my tablet. I hit the reply button and we chatted a little. Truth be told, I wanted to know almost nothing. This was supposed to be a random hook up. My first of this sort of thing.

[MM] Office Sex 2

After our first meet up I was determined get Jeff to pump his hot load down my throat.

We met on a Wednesday, hump day and I couldn’t wait. I was hard all day thinking about our second meet.

I greeted him in the lobby, I could see immediately he was as horny as I and we went to the empty office we I almost jumped him as soon as he locked the door. We kissed as he fondled me running his hands all over me while I hastily unbuckled his belt and undid his pants squeezing his hard cock over his underwear.

I dropped to my knees peeling down his underwear, his cock popped out and immediately found my mouth as I deepthroated him my hands reaching round to grip his arse cheeks as I sucked him hard in and out, savouring his precum as I did.

Jeff pulled my t-shirt off as I slurped off his straining cock to catch my breath, before taking his cock down my throat again, slowing to circle his pointy cock head as he reached down to pull and pinch my hard nipples.

[General] Sexual Experiences Survey

This is a University of British Columbia study being conducted on Sexual Victimization. The principle investigator for this study is Jan Cioe, Psychology Department, University of British Columbia, Okanagan, (jan.cioe@ubc.ca). The co-investigators are Larissa Just, Psychology Department, University of British Columbia, Okanagan (ljust@mail.ubc.ca), Crystal Munday, Psychology Department, University of British Columbia, Okanagan (crystalmundy@alumni.ubc.ca), and Evanya Musolino, Psychology Department, University of British Columbia, Okanagan (evanya.musolino@ubc.ca). The following study will compare characteristics of men and women who are more susceptible to sexual coercion. Participation is restricted to those residing in North America, who are fluent in English and can read at a Grade 7 level, and who are 18 years of age or older. Please click on the following link to proceed to the study: https://survey.ubc.ca/surveys/37-bbe6107b7344fd9dad1b323bc9d/sexual-victimization/

[MM] That Time My Submissive Virgin Pakistani Ass was Plowed by an Older Man

I’m from Pakistan. I have brown skin, black hair, and brown eyes. Older men tend to love me, and I tend to have a fetish for them – I guess it’s a win-win. I’d been submissively sucking off other men for a few months now, but I felt ready to get absolutely plowed by a real, strong man as he ravaged my boipussy.

I met him off of Grindr, and eventually headed over to his place. He opened the door in nothing but jeans, and once I was in his living room, I noticed my own mouth salivating as I got on my knees and took off his pants. His big, beautiful 8-inch dick was pressing against his boxers, and unwrapping it meant it hit me in the face.

I began slobbering all over his thick, veiny white daddy dick. Taking it down my throat like a whore, over and over. I loved feeling just how warm it would get against the wetness of my tongue. Every twitch. Every convulsion. I could sense his cock’s muscles contracting over and over again as he fucked my mouth. I was moaning like a bitch repeatedly, while he grabbed me by the sides of the head and rammed my mouth against his dick.

vacation fun [MF][cheating]

This last December I spent a week on vacation with the family in Niagara Falls. We had lots of fun, looking at the sights, tasting the food, and being annoyed at the bus system. But oh man, those Falls! holy shit!
But, since we were all sharing a room, I couldn’t exactly get the wife alone and release the stress of travel with her. So I looked elsewhere for release.

I perused the backpage escort section, and found a large selection to choose from. all of them were in various hotels found within the Falls area, but too far from me, as I was constrained to a short walking distance. So I kept looking.

until fate smiled upon me. I found one who was not only near by, she was in the same hotel as me. I smiled to myself as I confirmed the time and details and left the room.
I came to her room and knocked. she quickly let me in, introduced me to her friend and led me to the back bedroom, and had me sit down on the sofa. I didn’t even have a chance to look at her that long, she moved me that fast.

[FM] Losing my virginity

As requested, here is the story of how I lost my virginity. This happened with Steven, whom I’ve mentioned in a couple of my previous stories. I was 21, so I was a bit of a late bloomer, and he was 23. He had slept with a few girls in the past, but he was very sweet and respectful, and I never felt pressured to go any further than I was ready to go.

Steven and I officially became a couple toward the end of December. We had fun for the first few weeks, just making out, exploring each other’s bodies, but never went further than oral. Toward the end of January, I finally felt like I was ready to take the next step. I trusted him, and had already come to care quite a bit for him. I felt confident that he felt the same way. He’d actually gotten tipsy one night and almost told me he loved me, which I thought was adorable, though I was glad he didn’t actually say it just yet. I had come to find that Steven was very in touch with his emotions, way more than I was. He was so demonstrative with his feelings, whereas I have always been a bit more reserved. To be honest, it was a little overwhelming at first; I’d never known someone who let their emotions flow from them so easily, and without shame. It took a little getting used to, but I found it refreshing, in the end.