Slim and Andrea watch the Camwhore [MF] [Mast] [F] [voy] [MFF]

Slim had finished his after shower ritual of drying his short, brown hair and shaving. He put on his glasses and headed to the laptop sitting on their large bed tethered to the wall of the small apartment via a black cord. He pulled the cord around the bed so it allowed him and Andrea, when she got back from her shower, to enjoy the feeling of the nice sheets without the trouble of the anchor. They needed to relax and enjoy their ritual.

He clicked and clacked the keys picking up a girl performing on camera for money. She was full figured, large breasts with dark nipples that stood out against her tight white tank top. Maybe it was just something with the camera, or maybe the lighting, but her tits really stood out as she played with a low angled camera while she rest on her knees with nothing else on but panties.

“Is our girl ready?” Andrea asked in her own tank top and PJ short combo, the tight purple fabric shaping her ass like having her dark black hair in a bun shaped her long neck. Slim always enjoyed her entrances and as she softly growled crawling on top of the covers with him, the AC causing her pink, puffy nipples to stand erect and draw his attention away from the laptop, if only slightly, stood testament to her irresistability.

Story #1 The most erotic night of my life and we didn’t even fuck [cheating] [long]

I’m starting to write up a collection of my life events — the crux of it is I’m a cheater. I’m 28, engaged and regularly play away without consent from my partner. Some days I’m comfortable with that, some days I feel a lot of guilt. There’s probably an argument to be made that I’m a little detatched and have a sex addiction, but it’s not something I can address right now.

Needless to say I’m not here for a lecture on the rights and wrongs. We all know those. I’m here to share my stories — to immortalise my experiences, many of which have been immensely pleasurable.

These aren’t in any particular order, fyi. I’ll try and keep them anonymous too for obvious reasons.
Sorry for typos as I’m writing on a phone!

I knew what it meant. An email, like many before it, asking if I was willing to teach in Wales — just for the day. They’d offer to put me up in a nice hotel, feed me, and pay my handsomely. How could I refuse? On the one hand it was a good deal financially, on the other it meant I knew I had new chances to play.

“Slutherin House: The Sorting” [Orgy (MF/FF)] [EU] [Harry Potter] [Reluctance]

Umbridge rose amidst the noise of dinner in the great hall and cleared her throat. “Excuse me.” She said sweetly. The roar did not die down and a frown crossed Umbridge’s toad-like face. She brought her wand up to her throat. “Sonorus. EXCUSE ME.” Her magically amplified voice echoed shrilly over the house tables, making many students flinch and reigning in silence.

Umbridge smirked, lowering her wand. “Thank you. Now, I have an announcement.” She produced a roll of parchment from her robes. “After discussion with the board of governors, and a stirring speech from Lucius Malfoy..”

There came a familiar snicker from the Slytherin table.

“..it has been decided.” Umbridge continued. “That in the students’ best interest, a re-sorting of Houses is in order.”

Outrage broke out amongst the House tables. Students yelling, some standing up, even on their seats and tables, all shouting their dissaproval.  Umbridge had to once again amplify her voice and call for silence to restore order.

“As I was saying,” She huffed before smiling around the room. “A re-sorting will take place for all *female* Hogwarts students.”

More commotion around the hall, this time full of curious and confused whispers as the students took in her words.

[MF] [public] How i got my first ever Blowjob

Hey, I am Vincent, 19 Years old, and i finally had an experience i felt like would be worth sharing with this subreddit.
Well first of to describe my self, as I already mentioned, I am 19, 194cm, pretty slim, with an 18cm dick ( 7 inches).
So i matched Vanessa on Tinder like 2 months ago, we had a small conversation but it died after a few messages. I decided to add her on Facebook and try my luck again. Eventually the conversation died again and i nearly forgot about her, bit then she messaged me about a month ago and this time we clicked and started to wrote daily about all sorts of things. Since she once told me she is only looking for friendship, i didnt have high hopes. But then one day while i was sitting in the library trying to study, the conversation heats up, we were writing more playfully stuff and this lead to sending each other nudes and her asking me if, i quote : wanna smash?
I ofcourse said yes and so we started to make plans when and where to do it, since we couldnt go home either to her or me. We agreed on a public toilet, but that never happened. Then one evening after i finished my boxing training i get a message from her and she asks me to come to a pub where she always hangs around. Its a chill friday night, no rain, not to cold. I get up on my bike and pedal to the pub to finally meet her.
Well atfirst there was a big dissapointment for me. She was pretty wasted. A bit to much in my opinion for a first “date”. To describe her she is about 173cm a bit on the chubby side, but the bonus to this was that she had gorgeous boobs, and nice hips. Red coloured hair and a really sweet face. I liked how she looked with her three cups of coke-wine in her hands. Well atfirst it was a bit awkward since she was with there with all her friends and sometimes went away for some minutes, but i had some side conversations with other friends of her so it was okay. When she finally came back to sit beside me she starts to get really touchy, starting with occasionally brushing at me and touching my hair and my legs, i start to return the teasing. At one point i was only looking for an excuse to be with her alone. Well the only thing that came to my head was that i asked her if she wants to come and look with me if my bike wasnt getting stolen (spoiler it was still there) As we arrive by my bike, i grab her by her waist and arms and turn her towards me and we start to kiss, moments later she was close on me while i was sitting sideways on someones motorcycle. While kissing, my hands are starting to wander over her body, and i grab her ass and slightly touch her breasts, she is starting to grind herself into me, and the motorcycle starts to wiggle a bit. I was pretty horny and wanted more than kissing so i asked her to go somewhere more private. We walked some minutes into a small parc and sit down on a bench and she bends over me and sits on top of me and we start again, this time heaver, i started to kiss her breasts and play with her nipples and i admired her breasts! They were perfect, really a nice hand full with sweet niples. as i started to bite them this turned her really on. In public she starts to moan and starts to grind herself into meand bit my neck . My dick grew and got hard. While switching the parc bench i told her about my erection and if she wants to handle it. As soon as i sit down, same position, she takes my dick out and starts to stroke it slightly, while kissing me. After a few minutes, i felt like i wanted more than a handjob so i asked her if she likes blowjobs. As soon as i finish my phrase her mouth is on my dick. And then i first felt it, what an amazing feeling. At first it didnt felt that amazing because her teath passed by my dick a few times, but after that it was really great. There i was getting my dick sucked on a parc bench, while the city nightlife was passing by 20 meters away. She had to stop two times because a couple with a dog walked by, and i had to stop her each time, she was very enthusiastic. But i just couldnt cum! This was pretty strange, she even then jerked me of while her head was bobbing up and down my dick and i slapped her tits with my dick but i couldnt cum so we stopped. On the way back to her friends she apologized and i told her twice that she doesnt have to and that it was amazing. After a quick kiss before her friends she went home and i had another beer before cycling home. The next day she messaged me and then asked me if she had sucked my dick the night before. I ofcourse didnt denie that and the she told me that she doesnt remember everything except that i was tall/large. I still dont know if she is talking about my height or size of my dick lol. then the conversation kinda died again, she never replied, but that changed a week ago, and since then we talk daily again and have seen us two times since then. I saw her last today and we went in a park to drink some beers and chat, it was very nice, i have the feeling that the next time we meet there might be more happening, who knows.
I really wanted to share this memory, plus through writing it down i can memorize this awesome memory hopefuly forever.
Sorry for alot of not too important details, it the first time that i have done something like this. sorry for the grammar, english is my forth language so i`m sorry if an english person or teacher reads thisand is offended.
im very open for any feedback or questions

[MF] Losing my virginity at senior homecoming

Skip down past —— for the good stuff

Me: 5’9”, kinda skinny but toned
Lauren: about 5’7”, not skinny but not thick, mosquito bite tits

It was my senior year of high school and I had recently turned 18. This was my first year in an actual high school, as I had gone to alternative schools for elementary, middle, and most of hs. I didn’t know many people at school, and since it was a small community, it was hard to find close friends and make connections right off the bat. Homecoming came up quickly at the start of the year, and I was super nervous to ask anyone to it. I finally settled on a girl named Lucy who sat next to me in one of my classes. I (without any dramatic entrance) asked her at the end of the homecoming football game, and she accepted.

Fast forward to the night of homecoming; for some reason, the girls in our group decided they wanted to drive an hour away to get dinner, meaning we had to rush there, eat dinner hurriedly, and rush back. After an uneventful car ride where my date sat in the front seat and didn’t talk to me the whole way, we arrived at our chosen restaurant to find out that the wait for a table was over an hour. *This is shaping up to be a shitty night*, I thought.

[MF] No Such Thing As A Bad Beach Day

It wasn’t a busy day on the beach. Too hot for most I’m sure. It seemed like a good idea to take a walk and clear my head. A morning full of arrogant business men who truely I believed had no business running a company other than the fact that daddy had either died or handed it over to them after sucking most of his customers dry anyway. I liked this beach and stayed here often when in the area. Quiet, quaint homes with no public access to the soft sand. The homes not extravagant, more reminiscent of a time when families vacationed and enjoyed there time together. Large decks for BBQ’s, gatherings, and far enough from the waters they were at level with the sand vs the stilts of most present beach homes.

[M]y [F]irst time seeing Amsterdam

This story happened not so long ago and English is not my native language. I met this awesome girl on hater app. At first I’ve thought she’s not that much interested in me but later on we hit it off pretty well. She seemed perfect, I felt like I could talk with her about anything. We had serious or silly conversations till 2am just to wake up and start talking again. We talked this way for couple of months and our conversation got more intimate. We found out that we both like a bit rougher sex and couple fantasies. We are not from the same country but opportunity has arisen to meet in Amsterdam. I was there for a conference and she was supposed to get there when the conference was about to end. After that we had all weekend just for ourselves.

German [M]ilf [F]ucks Man Half Her Age

I was 23, interning in Madrid allowed me to travel around European countries every now and then.
This week I found myself in Wroclaw, Poland. I went specifically because I was told that quality of women was good here. Larger city with a big university- yet it was Easter and polish are notoriously Catholic. Dead for the weekend.

I did have some meetings with girls from couchsurfing, which were not fruitful, and this was just before Tinder.

Mid-day, I walk into a coffee shop and see a woman largely hidden behind a map, wearing jeans a blouse and some fancy sneakers.

“Are you lost?” I say as i sit down. She puts the map down and looks over, she is an older woman, attractive, she was also a tourist, receptive to talking, captive, and spoke English. This is like a hat-trick in day-gaming women.

We exchange numbers, and plan to meet for some Polish dining in a few hours. At that meeting, she is wearing a skirt, open toed heels, toes painted red, with more makeup. She’s an ex economics professor, currently C-level executive of a Bavarian beer company.

Naughty neighbor roleplay with husband [Mf] [blkmail] [Fdom]

Last week, my husband wanted to do a neighbor role play with me. We hadn’t in a while, so I happily obliged. We usually do this when he is feeling submissive. The set-up is that he is a teenager/young adult and I am the older woman who catches him masturbating while he’s supposed to perform mundane chores like mow my lawn or feed my cats. I then extort sexual favors from him so I won’t tell his parents about his dirty secret.

So he wanted the timeline to take place after we had had a few sessions together where I would let him feel me up and/or give him a blowjob, but we hadn’t had sex yet. I was to tell him about this hot date I had the next night and I needed help deciding what to wear and that I would also order him to fuck me afterward.

It begins. I sternly tell him to watch me try on a couple outfits and ask for his opinion. I first try on a new sun dress that I want him to see me in. By the time I’ve tried on the second outfit of super short shorts and a yellow crop top, I am slippery wet. I order him to finger me, which he does, pressing his fingers into my gspot which makes me squirm and moan.