[FM] The story of my first facial

Posting my old content for the sake of posting.

It’s Sunday March 8, 10:39am as I begin typing and I just got my first facial about 7 hours ago. The build up was… divine. I went out with some friends Saturday night for a much needed girls night. You know the drill, over dressed for cheap drinks in French quarter bars. I don’t live far from the French quarter so one of my friends decided to pick me up. I’m texting my boyfriend seeing how he’s doing with the baby. These two are eating a gallon of ice cream watching cartoons on the sofa, it’s adorable. He checks on me again a few hours later, probably midnight-ish to see how we’re getting along making sure I don’t need to be picked up. I’m still relatively sober and for whatever reason the desire hit me and I began flirting. I wanted to tease him and I wanted him to tease me back so I initiated. I’m dressed for comfort. I was in a blue maxi dress with a thin jacket since it was a bit cool that night. I asked what he wanted me to do and he asked if I was wearing panties. I went to the bathroom and sent him a picture of them dangling from my index finger “not anymore.”

CumGrrl #1 – Lucky Guy [lesbian][threesome][FFM][cumfetish][cumplay][cumswap]

*Author’s note: I wrote the first version of this story 17 years ago and never shared it anywhere. Recently I revised it and had some ideas for additional stories in a series around the theme of cumfetish with each story touching on different secondary erotic themes. I will continue the series if there is interest.*

We were so horny that night.

Lisa came over around 6 o’clock, straight from her job at the bank. She always looks so amazing in her business suits. The way those skirts strike a perfect balance between tightly hugging her hips and showing enough leg always gets me.

I had been waiting for her for what seemed like an eternity. Lounging in yoga short and a camisole, which shows my 34c breasts nicely, I teased my clit and nipples with occasional touches.

On the phone we had decided to go pick up a guy at a local bar and bring him back for some cum fun. This is our usual strategy. The better we look, the quicker we can get back home.

We went into my bedroom and I watched her strip off her suit, taking down her shoulder-length red hair and revealing her petite 32b breasts. They were so delicious. Little pink nipples surrounded by her fair skin.

The ‘thank you’ blowjob [FM]

I’ve been thinking about ‘slutty origin stories’ lately. Reading about your experiences has given me some inspiration. I wondered at what moment I became the kind of proud slut I am today and I keep circling back to a simple kind but slutty act: saying thank you with my mouth.

The first of these came when I was 19 in college. I mostly just fucked guys I dated. I was a nursing student, but struggled mightily with biochem. Another guy in my class offered to help me out. He was cute, Indian, very sweet, but decidedly not my type. I wouldn’t have passed the class without his help. I knew I was taking advantage of him. He had a crush on me even if he tried to hide it. At the end of the semester, before we all went our separate ways, I asked him if I could thank him in any way. I played it coyly, “Is there anything I can do for you? Anything at all?” with big doe eyes. He wouldn’t bite, so I put my hand on his crotch and asked again. He didn’t really say anything. He was nervous. But I whipped out his dick and went to work. It didn’t take long.

The Coming of Ellie Mae Part 3 FM/Anal/Pegging/Sexual Tension/Oral/Slight Female Dominant

The Coming of Ellie Mae
Part 3

I have had some input on my last two stories. To set the stage for the story, I have had to use flashbacks that may or may not cause some confusion. I took the input and will put my flash backs in italics. If someone(s) have any information to properly handle flashbacks, please let me know. I am a new writer and will take any and all positive criticism in an effort to help me be a better writer. In saying this, all the comments I have received so far is either a great job or great job but work on this issue(s). To those that read this, please take time and let me know how I am doing or give me ideas for future actions for Ellie Mae. I write these stories for the joy of the readers, if I don’t get reads or lack to deliver what the reader expects, I am not doing my job as a writer. Thank for those that have commented and in advance for those that will in the future.

I ([M]19) fucked a couchsurfer ([W]20)during her stay in Berlin

This story happens a few years ago but I feel like I finally have to share it now. I’m not a native speaker, sorry for some grammatical mistakes.

That time I lived together with my girlfriend until she left me and moved out. She was my first relationship and the only person I had sex with. After her departure I felt pretty lonely because we haven’t lived in Berlin for a long time and I didn’t find a lot of new friends. So I came up with the idea to check Couchsurfing if anybody needs a place to sleep. In my opinion it was a win-win-situation, the person could sleep on my couch for free and I would have some company.

A few days passed till Anna (not her real name) wrote me and asked if she could spend a few nights on my couch. Of course I stalked Anna on Social Media before, you have to know on Couchsurfing are some weirdos.
She was only one year older than me and just made a world trip with some days residence in the capital of Germany. On her photos I could see she had a boyfriend so I’ve thought nothing further and was happy to hear some stories she had experienced in other countries.

A beautiful guest, some ice cream and lots of cum

It was a lazy Sunday. Me and my boyfriend were bored and about 8 p.m. we decided to went to the ice cream shop. Nothing special, just another Sunday getting over and with that existential atmosphere we use to hate. When we arrived there, we noticed there was nobody, except for the waitress, that was a little distracted at her cellphone. At first, I wanted to try a new ice cream flavor, so I asked her for a taste, she gave it to me in a little spoon and when I put it in my mouth some of that ice cream get dripped in my lips. She stared at me for a little and I noticed that, for me it was disconcerting, cause the atmosphere got tense. My boyfriend also noticed it, but we didn’t pay much attention. We just ordered and sit to talk and enjoy our ice creams.

An old flame

This is my first time submitting, I know there are a few errors and things that need to be adjusted, but any feedback is welcome. All parties are over 18.

Enjoy!!

[M]y tryst with sister’s [F] college roommate

After I graduated college I lived at home for a year while working at my first job. My sister was a freshman in college. She had her roommate visit over Thanksgiving break along with several other friends she had made. Something clicked between us. It was unspoken – I could just tell by the way she looked at me that she saw me as more than her college roommate’s brother, but as a possible sexual partner. An impression I did not get from any of the other friends of my sister there. Fortunately, the roommate was actually staying at our house. The other friends were either local or staying at other houses with local friends.

That time in her van [MF]

This was not the first time I had met up with Diane, but it was the first time we came together. Diane and I had met online and had developed a flirtatious friendship. We had met up once earlier, for ice cream and a trip to a local park. We kissed and I shocked her by feeling her up while I pushed her on the swing, but it didn’t go much further than that. I did have her shirt almost off kissing at a picnic table, but then another vehicle drove in and the shirt got pushed back down.

This time, however, I think we both knew things would go further. She picked me up at work and we drove to a large covered parking lot not all that far away. We both got into the middle row of seats and wasted no time losing ourselves in each other.

She had worn an open shirt over a black bodysuit that snapped between her legs. She had jeans on over that. I was wearing my usual attire of jeans and a polo shirt, probably with a t-shirt underneath. This was in 2002. I was 39 years old and Diane was a bit older at 40.

I spent the summer with my girlfriend’s nudist family [MF]

It was one of my more… eventful summers to say the least.
My girlfriend didn’t exactly shout on rooftops that her parents were into nudism, and they’d always been clothed whenever I’d been to her house, but when she invited me to their house at the seaside (this is in Europe) she explained their lifestyle to me, and that if I did come I should brace myself for a lot of old man dong and saggy tits (her words, not mine). Obviously I wasn’t obliged to partake in it myself, and she said the two of us would be out of the house doing our own thing most of the time anyway. So I accepted.