I enjoy my tit played the most! [FM]

So just like the title says I let guys titty fuck me when I don’t want to give them a bj or a handjob on a first date.

This usually happens when I’m on the fence about the guy. If I’m not sure if I want to see him again or if we don’t really have a spark but he’s hot and I want to give him another chance.

I want him to still be interested so I let him have some fun but not too much fun. Keep him wanting more.

This last happened yesterday after I met a guy on Tinder. He was really sweet and super tall. But we didn’t have that instant connection.

So when he asked me to go back to his place I told him that I don’t want to have sex. And that if he wants he can titty fuck me. He agreed almost instantly so we went back to his place and a few minutes later my boobs were around his cock.

Didn’t even remove my pants. Just my sweater and bra. Seems I was right about the guy though. It took him about 30 seconds to finish. I understand being excited but still.

The BJ Coach [M/M]

All characters depicted are over the age of 18

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I heard the notification on my phone. I had almost fallen asleep. I knew that I should just ignore it, should just go to sleep. But I felt a slight twitch in my groin at the familiar sound, so I reached for the phone.

“Hey cutie. What are you up to?” said the message. I clicked over to the profile to see a toned, tanned torso. Coach. 57. Six foot two, two hundred pounds. Another message, this one a face pic. Really handsome guy, super masculine face with some slight stubble.

“Not much, just lying in bed.” I sent back.

Within seconds, “All alone?”

“Yep.”

“Shame. Someone as cute as you should never be alone.”

I smiled. “If only there was some way to remedy that.”

“You could come here and we could keep each other company,” with a devil emoji after.

“But it’s so cold out.”

“I’ll warm you up,” accompanied by a photo of the torso from the photo in a hotel bed, the sheets covering a suspicious looking bulge.

[M]ultiple cumshots coaxed out of me by an unlikely [f]riend in an unlikely place

I did some travelling a few years back and found myself in South Korea. Bumming around in hostels, living out of a backpack, partying til sunrise, everything a young man should be doing. I was also in a good position to meet locals. One girl caught my attention.

After not much talking, she revealed that she had a boyfriend. I was fine with this. There were plenty of cute girls around and, because of some rules of the place I was staying, I wasn’t supposed to date her anyway.

But as we hung out more and more, we got closer very naturally, even with other people around. She ended up having a really pretty singing voice and a good sense of humor. Her face wasn’t my usual type but it was one of those attractions you can’t explain. Also, she didn’t have any cosmetic surgery, which was refreshing in that part of Korea. I did like her body – mostly average, but compared to most girls around, she had much larger breasts and a hypnotic ass – but again, was sure I wouldn’t be able to enjoy it.

Dawn Aced the Oral Exam [MF]

I had seen Dawn around campus. We were in a class together, but never talked. That is, until she saw the book I was carrying.

“You’re taking that test too? There’s so much stuff. You interested in studying together?”

I tried not to notice that her burgundy shorts were riding up her muscular pale thighs. Or that her nipples were clearly visible through her t-shirt. Or that the breasts her nipples were attached to were either 36B or Cs.

“Definitely. Here’s my number. Give me a call when you have time and we’ll make it happen.”

It didn’t take long. She called that evening.

“Is tonight good?”

It was. In fact I was studying either way. I suggested we meet in the library. Dawn had a different idea. She said she was coming to my room.

When she arrived, she was wearing a black dress with white polka dots. She looked beautiful. The only hint of those beautiful legs was via a slit up the side.

Turns out, Dawn was very bold. She walked in and sat on the bed.

[FM] Taking an almost 30 year olds virginity

*Happened late last year*

In my line of work you meet all sorts of people.

I’m sure I’ve met virgins before but this was the first time a client admitted it.

About three weeks ago I had a client. He had booked 30 minutes only. Walked in, average looking Indian guy, but super nervous.

I do my usual act of hi baby how are you blah blah put the donation on the table and point him to the shower.

Comes out of the shower in the towel and I can still tell he’s nervous. Barley making any eye contact.

So I took some charge. Led him to the bed, where he laid down and I started making out with him.

He’s very nervous. He’s almost shaking.

I decide to reach for his dick and start to jerk him off.

He shot out a hot thick white load in seconds. I mean. Seconds. He didn’t even get fully hard.

He’s embarrassed. I tell him it’s okay it happens and we can try again when he has a chance to recover.

Babe, I’m in a hurry… (M/FF)

I came home from work covered in dirt and running late. Between work, the gym, working on the house and keeping up with the guys, I was swamped. One little thing could ruin the schedule for the whole day. Today wasn’t bad, but the last customer we had ended up taking us longer than we thought and now I was running late for my gaming session. I threw my stuff down by the door and hurried upstairs to take a shower.

I stripped my shirt and undershirt off on my way up the stairs and half walked and half hopped my way into the bedroom as I was untying my boots. I threw everything in the hamper and sprayed my boots with odor killer and put those in the closet.

“Hey there, sexy,” Nadine said from our bed. She was reading a book.

“Hey, sweets,” I said, giving her a quick kiss. “Sorry, I’m running late.”

“Aw. And here you are all naked. And smelling horrible. Go shower, stinky,” she said, swatting my ass with her book. I shook it a couple of times and ran off.

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[FM]The groomsmen and bridesmaids are supposed to have an orgy right?

I went to my friend Morgan’s wedding this weekend. Myself, Kasie and Riley are friends from high school which made up 3/5 of her bridesmaids(I didn’t know the other 2). I had met Morgan’s husband before but never any of his friends.

Anyways, the wedding was all the usual craziness with so many pictures followed by standing around for hours on end. I’ll spare you the boring details and get to the end when the fun starts.

The party was wrapping up but myself, Kasie and Riley were drunkenly flirting with 2 of the groomsmen, Brad and Ryan. I could tell Brad wanted to bend me over the table the whole day and after an afternoon of teasing him, I was gonna give him his fantasy. Without breaking from the conversation with the rest of the group, I started rubbing his inner thigh and crotch. Within a minute I could feel he was throbbing erect and he started to grope me under the table too. Since he was rock hard I knew it was time to tease him one last time.

“Brad, you should invite us all up to your room. There is nothing left to drink now!” I interjected into the conversation out of no where.

Undercover Alphas (or so we hoped) [gay] [M4M] [all characters are 18+]

****** All characters in this work of fiction are over the age of 18 and completely made up for my pleasure. ********

Mind wiping. It changed the spy business forever. CIA. FBI. KGB. Whatever. Once the technology was in place, anyone could be a spy.

High school dropout. Homeless guy on the street. Hell, even your damn grandma.

Just as long as you could put yourself in the right place at the right time. Get the intel and get the hell outta there.

Later, they’d just wipe out specific parts of your memory, flush whatever you’d learned out of your brain. Gone were the days where spies were assassinated for knowing too much. At the end of the job, no one knew anything except for those who needed to know.

Of course, this changed police work too. Undercover jobs were pretty much all freelanced out to civilians who would get the intel for a competitive price, then forget everything.

And that’s how I found myself at Cisco’s Bath Parlor. I was replacing a guy whose identity had been compromised. Apparently, there was a pretty big drug ring going on here behind the scenes, and it was my job to get names and fast before the operation relocated.

Cheating Wife [mf]

I suspected my wife was cheating for a while and now I know for certain. I am unbelievably turned on by it.

We have been married for a few years and have a great relationship both emotionally and sexually. Even before we were married we talked openly about our fantasies and role playing. We have even acted out some of those. She has even told me about her girl on girl experiences while at university.

Recently she started a new job as a district retail manager with a large territory that involved a good bit of travel. Being new to the job and territory she had many late / overnight trips to visit the stores she was responsible for. Occasionally on the trips she would take the employees out for dinner and drinks. When she got back to the hotel that night she would video call and we would usually talk the rest of the night.

Fortunately, her corporate office was in our city so she was home most nights. After about a month at the new job, she started calling and telling me she was going to be going to get dinner and drinks with the other district managers that were in town from their territories. I really wasn’t thinking much about it at the time.

[M]y fwb’s quest to be the best sucker in all the land

So continuing on and adding more to this adventure. My friend still wasn’t ready to have sex and was wanting to hold out for the eventual man that she was going to marry. “Whoever I end up with will probably have been with so many people before me so the least I can do is try to be the best at sucking dick.” We both have very traditional families so it was difficult to find a time and place to meet up and make this happen. We settled on meeting during the day and finding a secluded park where we would lay on a blanket and she would start “practicing.”

The first place we stopped had people walking by so we looked elsewhere. We ended up on a back street/alley where there was minimal traffic and no parked vehicles but it was still broad daylight. I moved over to the passenger seat and reclined the seat all the way back and she sat down on the floor in front of me. Now I had been single for a while and hadn’t had sex in a while so I forgot about my stamina. I unfortunately/fortunately have very high stamina (there are pros and cons. Trust me). She was down they sucking me for a while. She kept asking “are you close yet?” And I would just reply “sorry, nowhere close yet.”