[MF][Cheating] The next day with Beth

The next day comes up, I’m getting ready for work, and I drop my daughter off at my mother in law’s shop like I always do before work, just this time its a couple hours earlier.

I get to the mall, and wait for her text, she said she’s almost there, we’re about an hour early before her shop is supposed to open. She texts she’s parking, and asked me to head to her shop.

As I’m waiting for her, all I can think about was what we did, how good she felt, how much it meant to find a woman that was into as much stuff as I was, I look into the dark shop, she works for a alternate kinda clothing store, chains and handcuffs for sale, swords and knives, figurines, its so awesome. She gets to the door, opens it quick, and waves me in. She puts her bags down, I cant help but want to rip into her on the counter right there, but there were old folks doing their morning walks in the mall. We get to the back of the store.

Beth: “Dressing room or back room?”

Me: “which one has more space?” Read more »

[MF] Me and My Girlfriend… Just some of the going ons.

Erin was PMS’ing bad. I was in her line of sight so I got the brunt of it. So pretty much that night I stayed away from her. It was 11:30 PM and I was getting tired. Erin was working on her laptop on the dining room table. I bent over kissed her on her forehead and said good night.

She came to bed about 20 minutes later. She was naked except for her underwear. Nothing special kinda bordering on the granny and bikini cut. She had her back to me and she pressed her ass on to me. Quite frankly, I thought twice about touching her because when she is PMS’ing I never know what to expect.

I felt her touch her butt on my leg. Cautiously I placed my left hand on her ass. Maybe it was me, but if at all possible I felt her butt cheek relax. I rested my hand on there for about 5 seconds and then squeezed. I heard a faint giggle. I turned around on my side and put my hand on her hip. I felt her press her butt to my crotch.

“You’re not hard?” she asked.
“Not yet” I answered. Read more »

Military bingo pt. 1: USAF [mf]

So I’ve always had a thing for military men, something to do with me being a good girl (generally) and how they are both a good/bad boy in one. This is about my first sexual encounter with an American man in uniform. By military bingo, I mean having a sexual encounter with a man from the Air Force, marines, navy, coast guard, and army.

During my senior year of college, I was on a flight to meet up with friends for a trip. As the plane was going to take off, I was semi-paying attention to the flight attendant when I noticed a man in the seat nearest the flight attendant. He was in an Air Force uniform and something about him seemed familiar but I could only see the back of his head. I put my headphones on and tuned out until drink service began. As the stewardess took drink orders, the airman turned around in his seat to ask her a question when I realized I knew him and had actually gone to high school with him. We didn’t run in the same circles and I’d had s crush on him for a bit but because he wasn’t considered “popular” I never acted on my crush. (Hey I was young) Read more »

Were ch.2 [MM] [fantasy] [inc] (no underage) [Mdom] (bear/otter dad/son)

It all happened so fast, and motivated mainly by instinctive drives. The older men of my family had told me about it many times, but it always left me confused. They reassured me that it was one of those things that didn’t make a lot of sense until it happened.

I was still in awe though. Four nights ago I’d picked up a stranger at a bar under the overwhelming urge to own him and transform him. I’d fucked him over and over that night, at least half a dozen times. Since then I’d followed the advice I’d heard the older men of my family give me many times: I’d kept him in a dark room, in a nest of blankets, keeping him warm with my body. They’d told me not to do anything with him sexually, but I found instinctively that I only wanted to comfort him. I’d fed him rare meat- lots of it, his appetite was incredible. On time-honoured instructions, I gave him heavy cream mixed with my cum, which he guzzled like a drowning man. My cock was getting sore from jacking off enough to keep him hydrated. Read more »

[MF] I [F] finally fucked my high school teacher [M].

(This went from a story into a short novel! TLDR: we fucked)

Ever since I can remember, the thought of getting intimate with a teacher has always done something to me. It didn’t really matter if he was handsome, it was that feeling of being preyed on by an authority figure that I craved.

I was the type of student who tried to impress my teachers nonchalantly. As in, I put in some effort but wanted to seem like I didn’t. In my final year of high school (a couple years ago), I was blessed to have Mr. Martin as my English teacher. Mr. Martin was known around school to be the tough yet considerate type. He really cared about his students, but was ready to lay down the law if need be. I was immediately attracted to him. His business-casual dress highlighted his toned physique, with a tucked-in shirt that featured a nice man butt. Mr. Martin was caucasian with brown hair and about six feet tall. He towered over my small 5’5″ figure. It wasn’t difficult to focus in class, as Mr. Martin was actually a decent teacher. Of course, whenever I zoned out, I imagined him bending me over his small office desk after school (how cliche). Read more »

Snorkeling awakened a side of me! [MF]

When I was 18 as a grad gift my parents took me to Hawaii (my favorite!). They were kind enough to invite my bf at the time. We got a separate room from my parents. If you want to know what I look like check out my pics. I’m 5’3″ with 32B boobs. Read more »

Cheating on my (ex)boyfriend in a dormitory chapel [FM] [Cheating]

Moral qualms aside, the story I am about to tell is one of the hottest sexual experiences I have had. This happened in the spring of 2016, during my senior year of college. I went to a school on the east coast, and some research that I had completed was selected to be presented at a student conference at a fairly prestigious catholic university in the midwestern US. I was super excited to present my work, but also excited to get away from my boyfriend for the weekend. Since the summer, I had known I wanted to break up with my boyfriend. I was feeling extremely trapped and stressed about our relationship. I had told him I wanted to end relationship already; however, we were sharing a lease until the beginning of summer. So for a few months I was trapped living with him, and basically trying to continue our relationship as normal even though we both knew it was failing. My ex boyfriend, Logan, was a egotistical musician with a “sex, drugs and rock-n-roll” type of personality. He was extremely possessive of me and when we were together – he never let me out of his sight. As I fell out of love with him, I became more and more frustrated with our sex life, and increasingly fantasized about sleeping with someone else for the first time in 3 years. I ended up cheating on him multiple times over the next few months, with many men. I can’t lie – the thrill of doing something so immoral and secretive did get me off. Before the weekend, cheating again definitely wasn’t my explicit plan, but I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t floating around a distant possibility in the back of my head. Read more »

[MF] A long labour day morning…

First post, I’m not a writer so if **your**(this is a test) into well written literature, read a book…

Background:

This story brings me back to when I was going into my second or third year of college. At the time I was living at home for the summer, working at a golf course and pretty much just being a degenerate. I like to think I was decently attractive at the time as I was hitting the gym, had long brown hair and was six ft tall.

There are two girls you need to know for the story.

The first is Jenny. Jenny was petite with black hair and big green eyes. She was super fit(her mom was a personal trainer, I think?) and had an amazing smile and ass. Her and I used to date in high school, and she was all around a great girl. We broke up before I left for college because I cheated on her…(I’m an asshole.). On the bright-side she got a boob job post break up and if she wasn’t a total dime before she definitely was now. I wish I could use a real photo but unfortunately [this](https://www.maxim.com/.image/t_share/MTM1MTQ2MTk0MTY2Mzg3OTg2/jessie-james-3.jpg) will have to do. Read more »

[F] Blueberries

I’m high and that usually means I’m horny. I’m throbbing so fucking fast and getting my boyshorts pretty wet.

I thought I’d write about what I’m fantasizing about right now while working on a coregasm.

The blueberry on the plate in front of me. Mmmmm I’m so horny. I’m thinking about you taking a frozen blueberry between your teeth and rubbing my clit with it. HARD. Just how you know I like it. You run it up and down my pussy. It feels cold and hot at the same time. My pussy just contracted. I can feel you getting harder for me. You get me to cum all over your mouth before you savor the now thawed blueberry.

Then you come up and kiss me. You make my pussy quiver. You taste so good with me there. I can feel your hot throbbing cock rubbing up and down my slit as you kiss my neck. It feels so good after that cold blueberry. I can’t help but moan in your ear. Sighing your name. Then you stop everything and look at me. You stare for a second and I bite the lower right corner of my lip. That’s when you thrust it in! Hard and deep. You slowly thrust. I start throbbing faster and harder. Getting wetter and wetter. Read more »