Blowjob in the backyard to celebrate the 4th [MF]

I have had a bit of a dry spell the last year as I haven’t gotten out much during the pandemic and wasn’t in a relationship. I’m from a pretty rural area so most online data apps don’t really give you many options so I count on things like visiting friends and events to try and have a good time.

This weekend I put together a party at my house and opened it up to a wide guest list. I told them as long as the people they brought helped us fill the cooler, the more the merrier.

I have a pool and a nice back yard. We set up some tents for shade and I had guests bring pool chairs. At the peak of the weekend we had maybe 20 people there at a time, about 70/30 people I knew to people I didn’t.

People flowed in and out over the weekend but my crew of friends stayed there the whole time. One of them stopped me about halfway through Saturday and mentioned that he had a surprise for me.

[M/F/M/F] Me and my guy crossed paths with my best friend and her guy and we all got together

Part 1 (next part is in comments)

This happened a while ago and I really wanted to write about it but it took me a long time to get it all down. I had a lot of fun remembering and writing though. I hope you enjoy it!

A couple of years ago my [f] friend Alexis [f] and I met a guy named Jacob and quickly became friends with him. He had a nice apartment that was a great place to hang out so we were over there a few times a week.

A little backstory about Alexis and I, we were best friends since we were kids but also had a long-term, on-and-off friends with benefits thing going on. I wrote other stories about how that got started if you want to know it, but for now it’s enough to say that we were totally comfortable around each other sexually and in a lot of ways.

[MF] Reuniting with a Fellow Redditor in Philadelphia

Hi there. I’m not sure if I can post my little story here, but I’ll try. This is the story of a second meetup I had with a fellow redditor. The story about our first meetup can be found in my post history. I’ll admit that it’s probably not ‘wild’ enough for most, but it’s the most wild I’ve been in a while. My story is rather long, but I hope you stick around to give it a read.

..Sex and Sentimentality..
I hate that I am so sentimental. I wish I was like most people, who hang on to mushy memories, but, I am sentimental and I will probably always be sentimental. It’s mostly nostalgia and it comes out in a lot of my writing and journaling and, sometimes, discussions with people. I catch myself doing it at work constantly. It’s the old soul in me…

Who knew reddit could make me sentimental, but it has. Two people living hundreds of miles away meet in a common location and have a sexual encounter that is loads of fun. All due to a nsfw subreddit. We have completely different background and would probably never have met otherwise. It’s pretty amazing and makes me feel a little gooey inside.

I, 24 [M] gave in to my bi side and gave my friend, 24 [M] a blowjob because he hadn’t gotten laid in a while

Long time lurker on a different account, first time poster, throwaway for privacy purposes. Might be a long read so skip to “good stuff starts here” if that’s what you’re here for.

The other day my friend confessed to me that it had been over a year since he last got laid. Covid-19 had made it difficult for him to hook up with random chicks and unlike me he didn’t have a fwb to go to for his urges. Now my friend is rather good looking, tall and slender with dark hair and a couple of tattoos, buy I’ve never looked at him in any sexual way. We were in school together and I’ve seen him naked in the showers countless times but nothing more than that has ever happened. From what I saw in there, even though I only ever saw his dick soft, he should be having no problem getting with the ladies but I guess that’s what lock-down does to you. I have a solid six inches dick but I could only imagine his growing into an eight inch monster when fully erect.

Wife swap in Goa (MfMf)

Hello everyone my name is Sumit (M27) and i am a Chartered Accountant working in a big MNC company in Kolkata. My wife Anjali (F27) is an interior designer. She is 5 feet 6 inch tall and has a sexy curvy figure of 36-28-35. Her boobs which were of cup size 36D attracted alot of attraction from the opposite gender. We used to study together in school. When we were 18 we had shifted to Kolkata to persue our respective courses. It was only then when we grew closure to each other and we started dating. At the age of 24 I had cleared my CA and soon we told our parents about our relationship and got married.
When i was in college i had one close friend name Aman (M26). Just like me Aman was a CA and was also working in an MNC and got settled in Bangalore. He got married at the age of 25 with his Gf Simran (F26). They were in a relationship from 5 years.

One fine day Aman called me and said they are planning to go to Goa for a week and asked me whther I and Anjali would be interested to join them ? as it will be fun having a couple of friends in Goa.

How jealousy got me [F] to seduce and get fucked by my boyfriend’s best friend [M] [FM]

Disclaimers:

1) This is a story about cheating. If it’s against your morals, this is not the right post for you.

2) Secondly, English is not my mother tongue, so I apologize for any mistakes.

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I’ve been with my boyfriend Rob about four beautiful and satisfying years. We met at university studying the same subject — I noticed him during our first seminar together. He had the cutest freckles, a brainy yet sexy look and would ask the most interesting questions.
I wanted to get to know him so I gathered all my courage and approached him right after that first class. We grabbed a drink at the cafeteria and debated heavily on our favorite authors. We were fucking a couple hours later.

Actually, mildy put, we never stopped fucking nor talking eversince. We’re great together — most of our friends say they wish they had a relationship like ours.

Even years later, sex is as good as it ever was. He loves that I unbutton his pants at least once a day and suck him, fiercely, until he comes in my mouth. He considers himself lucky, but in reality, when you find such a great, attentive guy, believe me, you take good care of him.

Midnite Vienna: Chapter 6 [MF/MM/FF]

Chapter 6- Locomotive Breath

(Warning: Heavy Themes of Mind Break and N*n-C*ns*nt)

“Normally, this kind of investigation would take weeks” Hammond said as they drove down the freeway in a fairly reckless manner. “But with your niche, all you need to do is take over a slave, and have them access any files they can get their hands on”

Reilly held on tight to her seat as they passed a semi truck at 30 miles over the speed limit. “Right, and what’s your role in all this?”

Hammond cut across three lanes to get to their exit. “I keep an eye out and make sure you don’t get fucked from behind. Rogue Psychix has a relatively low presence here though, so im sure we won’t have too much trouble.”

Somehow even vulgar language sounded cute coming from her. “Good to know.” Reilly said, and let out a sigh of relief once the car finally came to a halt.

Hammond pointed to a building across the street “Thats our place”

[MF] – My sweet little hitchhiker.

*There was a time that people under twenty years old cannot know,*
*All the current applications serve them well and still do when they do it correctly,*
*But there was a time when, for example, there were many more hitchhikers,*
*Now many applications allow to connect the different parties,*
*But that was before…*

So, I’m in my twenties, I’m going on vacation to see my family, about twelve hours of travel, alone in the car, without a car radio, the trip is long, very long and it’s terribly hot in this month of July. I have approximately three hours of driving left when I stop at a gas station on the highway. I see while parking a hitchhiker bitching about a motorist who must have asked her some favors to take her on board.

I get out of the car, put myself in the shade, smoke a quiet cigarette and look at her, she is cute in her little short dress then on an impulse I go to meet her, on her cardboard sign, a city relatively close to my final destination.

Caring for an errant slave (Part 3)

Note: this part of the story didn’t unfold the way I was planning. Part 4 will detail Christy’s punishment.

The next morning, Christy woke me with a blowjob. This was perfectly normal, her first chore of the day was to wake up 15 minutes before I wanted to get up, start the coffee machine and then suck my dick until I was awake. It beats the hell out of any alarm ringtone on my phone.

I was actually a little surprised though because getting me up at 6:30 only meant that her punishment would start sooner. The only times she’s ever skipped my wake up call have been when she’s expecting a huge punishment or if I’ve been too soft on her for too long.

I got up and put on a robe before heading down for my coffee. Christy followed, wearing nothing but a short t-shirt that didn’t even cover half of her ass. As she bent over to grab a mug from the dishwasher I noticed that she was still had the plug from last night in.

“Did you remember to thank me last night when I rewarded you with my cum in your ass?”

Breaking Her In [MF][Deflowering][Non-con]

Alex had an obsession with porn, and she knew it. Hell, she even accepted the addition. To be honest, the only thing she cared about was size and roughness. However, she was still in high school, and she still didn’t have the ability to go out where she wanted, and fuck who she wanted. Her father, Mr. Butler was a huge asshole; he monitored who came in the house, when she left, he even scoured her room, looking for drugs or contraband. Basically, Alex lived in a prison cell.

There’s a saying, “Strict parents raise sneaky children.” Whoever thought of that clearly had never met Mr. Butler. Alex still remembered junior year, her first ever boyfriend Mark, and how one night she snuck out to meet him. They drove to a quiet park, and in complete darkness Alex almost had her first kiss. Almost. She still remembers Mark’s face as Mr. Butler’s headlights lit up their car.

After that, nobody came near Alex. Her dad had said something so shocking to Mark, that not a single boy ever approached her. She could tell it was hard for them; she often caught them staring at her in the halls. Even her old math teacher paused, when she dropped something and had to bend down to pick it up. Yes, she was a massive flirt, but it got her nowhere.