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Train ride to heaven part 2 (FF)

Two weeks after the eventful train ride, I had finally called her. I didn’t even know her name and she didn’t know mine, but I plucked up my courage and called the number she had written on the note that she had given to me. After the initial surprise that I had actually called, she had sounded happy and excited to talk.

I discovered that her name is Gloria and that she lives about half an hour away. We decided to get together for a drink on a Friday night to get to know each other and we’ve haven’t stopped meeting since. She’s told me about her job as a nurse and that she had moved to the area after her studies, preferring the quiet over the city noise just like me.

Today was our 4th date and we were telling each other about our lives and what had been going on. Summer was in full swing and we were enjoying our glasses of wine on her terrace while the evening sun shone its golden light upon our faces. I leant my arms on her table after putting my glass of wine back down and enjoyed the view of her backyard. She had a willow tree in the far corner and a small pond with a little waterfall with a few fish in it. A big outdoor daybed was next to it, with an umbrella to provide shade against the sun and a few side tables. Read more »

I 37 [M] used a dildo for the first time

My wife is gone and I am as usual horny. I’m stroking myself slowly in bed watching hentai just enjoying the friction of my hand wrapped around my cock and the sounds of the squeaks and squeals of the girl getting railed playing from my phone. I have always loved anal play but my wife isn’t really into it. So I start wondering what I can slip onto my ass.

Everything is a dildo if your brave they say but as I don’t want to have to explain how I ended up in the ER I decided to be a little cautious.

So there I am walking around the house with my dick justa swinging. No luck in the kitchen, no luck in garage. I settle on my electric toothbrush. Lube it up and slide it in my ass. Tentative at first but as soon as feel it pop in my cock tingles. I take the first few inches slowly and quickly realize I can take the whole thing. Excitedly I start plunging it in and out of my eager ass. With my cock now throbbing I grab hold of it. The steel hardness of it pressing into my palm. After 5 minutes of vigorous tugging I explode all of myself. My cum sprays my cheek, chest and stomach. Read more »

[MF] My ex used anal to ‘Make it up to me’ and I still think about it 7 years later

One of my ex’s basically used anal to ‘make it up to me’. She always knew I wanted to do anal and tried but it was way too uncomfortable for her so we stopped after the 2nd attempt.

The first time she used anal to ‘make it up to me’ was a night out she lost her shit at me because a guy at my table looked at her friend up and down like she was a piece of meat. Which was somehow my fault. Didn’t even know the guy. This was standard behaviour when she was drinking, just flipping on me out of nowhere making a scene and I had it at this point so i told her to get home with her friends, I wasn’t taking her home and would talk to her the next day when she wasn’t drunk and out of her mind to have a talk. (Basically to break up)

Fast forward to 2am, she’s called me 16 times (I can see she’s home to her sisters on snap maps) – I eventually answer and she begs me over she loves me and blah blah blah, the poor sap I am I go over to her sisters house where she’s home alone to hear her out. I’m too soft and miss her and can’t hear her crying her eyes out. Especially alone. Read more »

Used her like a cheap whore… Right? (M43/F34) [MF, C/NC, painal]

I (M43) attend a lot of functions at the Fox Grove event center, but I hadn’t yet met Beth (F34), the new bartender, before Friday night. Carlos was behind the bar as usual, and he said Beth was working out great in her first week. She had already tended solo but tonight was going to be busy so Carlos had her here assisting.

Beth was at the tap so I ordered a beer. She said little but gave me a sly smile. As I was I heading back a few minutes later, I noticed her undoing a button on her blouse. She smiled the same way, introducing herself.

Resisting the temptation to tell her I could read her name tag, I said “I’m Cobb. But some girls call me Daddy.” She smiled. “I’m sure some girls call you asshole too.”

It took me a second. “Some girls need a spanking,” I retorted. “Thanks for the beer.” Again she gave me that impish smile. I was pissed that she’d one-upped me, though I eventually almost totally forgot about it. Read more »

[F] Fucking Old Man Winter

The snow literally doesn’t seem to want to end and has been devastating to my seasonal depression. For weeks, I’ve been searching for a light at the end of the tunnel moment, but nothing has come. I look out the window, and the ground is entirely white, fog loaded with diamond dust hangs in the distance, and all the trees are sprouting frost from top to bottom rather than leaves. Feeling like there is no escape from “the great white north,” I finally broke and embraced becoming submissive in a way that doesn’t involve my Hubby. Instead, I decided to kneel eagerly with my tongue hanging out for Old Man Winter, good ol’ Jack Frost’s frozen treat.

Now for me to become Old Man Winter’s submissive slut, it took some preparation, starting with a condom ribbed for her pleasure to spoil myself and a paper towel roll. There are easier ways to do this, but I was determined to make sure it was the Canadian winter that was fucking me. I went outside in only a pair of leggings, boots, and a winter jacket. No underwear or shirts were involved, and for added fun, I brought one of my glass toys. It was blizzarding outside, which was perfect since it already felt like I was being fucked by the winter, but I needed something more. Stabbing my glass dildo into the snow. It was like my erotic version of the story, the sword in the stone, but mine was the dildo in the snow. With only the glass heart end poking out, the chilling of the glass began. Read more »

Our fifth round of breakup sex [FM]

*Yes… I fucking hated this guy, but we had fun sex.*

Alright. If you’re one of my more religious readers you know that I did indeed fuck my boss when I was an intern, and he was the worst. We dated for three months and “broke up” for three months after that. It took us a long time to finally separate because we kept fucking and convincing ourselves that things could work.

When we were on one of our “breaks,” I owed him work. My internship had ended but the firm I worked for hired me to finish a project. This meant we still had professional ties to him for a few months.

I dropped research off at his place on a Saturday afternoon (*admittedly a mistake*) and he was in a mood.

“You’re late,” he muttered.

“By twenty minutes! My train got stuck.”

“Explain that time my client when I’m billing by the hour.”

“Oh shut up. Are you even going to check it?”

“Do I have to? Your brought everything, right?” Read more »

Redheads with big asses are always trouble

It was not typical for me to be out of the house on a weekday night minus the wife and kids, but my friend Brian’s band was playing their first show ,and even tho I had long retired from playing in bands, I was still someone who would support a friend’s new project.

The show was at this new Korean BBQ place that had outdoor seating on a big patio and they had built a stage for live music. Another friend of mine was the manager there and he had booked by buddy’s band the gig. An outdoor patio of a Korean restaurant on a Wednesday night in October was hardly a show at CBGB’s, but when you’re a middle aged punk who had been playing in bands since you were 14, you’ve experienced far worse venues. Read more »

Hotwife Hooker – The Origin Story [F/F- 25-35] [Hotwife] [Masturbation] [Cheating] [Toys] [Hooker]

“You can earn a lot of money doing these fuck gigs, Emma. Also, you may want to know that all of my girls absolutely love the sex. Some can’t get enough.”

“Do their husbands permit them to fuck other men for money?”

“Yup. Every one of my girls has a consenting hubby.”

“Are there no single girls, Tiffany?”

“My clients want to fuck married women, preferably ones who have had kids. I have a couple of girls who are lactating and they are in massive demand.”

“Steve loved that too after I gave birth. It was exhausting, but I found it fulfilling too.”

“Shall I sign you up, Em?”

“It seems almost too good to be true, but in my case there is no way Steve will agree to it.”

We hit the same impasse every time this conversation came up. Tiffany, one of my oldest friends, was also the manager of a prostitution ring specialising in providing hotwives to those clients with such proclivities.

The girls were drop dead gorgeous, extremely athletic, and most of them were my friends. They’d discreetly revealed to me that Tiffany was a great boss, and the work was enjoyable. Read more »

Indian Wife (F29) Bi husband (M32) & US colleague (M38)

Yeah. My husband is bi and he had told me this before marriage and I was cool with it.

I didn’t know it would lead to few perks for myself back then.

Anyway, my husband’s colleague/ friend from US was visiting India last month and we invited him over for dinner. My husband has had a crush on him from a long time and he was eager to meet him. I had seen his pics and he’s handsome. When my hubby floated the idea of making out with him, I agreed.

Ofcourse I said it’s because I love my husband. Not because my pussy was craving for some American cock.

He had ofcourse discussed this with his friend. All three of us were so worked up with the flirting that we didn’t even wait to finish the dinner. Both of them just pounced on me in the living room, kissing me and feeling every inch of my body. They started stripping me and I was made completed naked within a few seconds. They stripped their pants and pushed me to my knees as if I was a slut their had hired. Read more »