Meeting and secretly playing in public [MF] [exh]

My heart skipped a beat when our eyes met from across the coffee shop. I couldn’t believe someone actually responded to my post — for one, it was actually asking to meet up in person, but it was also so much more tame than the usual requests for threesomes or RandomActsOfMuffDive or whatever. I simply wanted to have a face-to-face conversation about sex. After all, it’s not cheating if it’s just a conversation, right?

Now you were here, and you were even more attractive than you looked in your photo. We each wore a nervous, excited smile, and I wondered what was going through your head as I took you in, top to bottom.

We introduced ourselves while I bought our drinks. We exchanged niceties, and there was definitely an exciting chemistry between us, but it felt like a leap to move the conversation toward the overtly sexual, even filthy topics we had mentioned over PMs. So during a natural lull I decided to just go for it. It’s what we were both here for, after all.

“All that dirty talk led to some amazing sex dreams last night,” I said. I was excited to see your pupils dilate and a smile tug at the corner of your lips.

The best birthday, pt3 [MF] [swing] [bd] [oral] [exh] [Mdom] [mast]

It turned out it was about 1 by this point and so I went and showered while Monica and Erica gossiped and picked out an outfit for my dates. I’d set them up at a hotel with a nice bar and restaurant which was a 5 minute cab ride or a half hour walk away. Once I was ready I still had time to walk there at a leisurely pace in the glorious sunshine and get there in time for my first date at 2.

Both my dates came from an app. My first date was Rita and I knew she was a sure thing. She’d even offered to send me nudes when we were chatting “so that I’d know what I was going to be getting myself into”, but I’d told her I didn’t want to unwrap my present before my birthday. In what I had to admit was a nice touch she’d tied a green bow around her dress in reference to that conversation.

Learning the Ropes with the Gym Teacher [MF][Voy][Exh]

This is a story a friend of mine related to me years ago,
I present it here to share with the world.

Trish teaches at a local high grade and is very popular with her
students and fellow teachers. At her school there is a
Phys-Ed teacher, Nick, who always extends extra attention
to Trish and her co-workers have told her in the faculty
room that it is obvious to them that she is the object of
Nick’s affections and fantasies.

Poor Nick is married to a woman who is rather sickly and
needs a great deal of care. It is common knowledge among
the faculty that Nick hasn’t had a sexual encounter in
over 4 years.

Trish prides herself on establishing a good rapport with
her students and usually will participate with them in
all their activities at school. Earlier this year during
Phys-Ed, Nick had the students attempt to climb the ropes
but without much success. Trish thought it would boost
her students’ spirits if she attempted the ropes also. It
was obvious to all how difficult a task it was when Trish
was unable to scamper up the ropes.

Our Secret [MF, massage, titjob]

The door closed behind me. I was now alone in the room. I undressed and studied my surroundings. A massage table, covered with a pair of sheets, one folded up, one laid out. A small closet for my clothes. And some shelving, containing everything from a speaker to various bottles of oil, all different shapes and sizes and colors and unlabeled. How did the masseuses know which was which, I wondered. Did they even differ, or were they all just the same thing inside with one or two drops’ difference to provide the illusion of variety?

Then again, I hadn’t exactly come here for the selection of massage oils. I laid down on the table, and pondered just how much I should cover up with the provided sheet. My friend David had told me, well, bragged to me, really, that this place provided happy endings. At the time, I had feigned disinterest, but I committed the name to memory to research later, and now, here I was.

I had often fantasized about a happy ending massage. What man hadn’t? A woman lovingly caressing your body, teasing you, exciting you, right up until the point she reached under the towel with a wicked grin on her face and grasped your hard cock and started pumping away… So I figured, why not give it a try?

[MF] [Public] The Awakening of A Slut

Hi! I’m new here, and I’m not sure if I should start posting nudes or not, so I’ll start out with how my inner slut was awakened. These took place a few years ago. Most of the behaviour was illogical, so forgive me. I was young and horny.

It all started on a summer day when I decided that I finally wanted to live out my exhibitionist fantasies. I planned to do something small, like masturbate in a changing room or something. I wore one of my usual naughty outfits, a tube top with a short plaid skirt. I live in the city, so people didn’t really care much about slutty outfits. I decided to forego the underwear.

I was on my way to the mall when a guy catcalled me (I know it’s wrong, but I was horny!) and asked if he could take me out. I nonchalantly agreed. We walked together to the mall and decided to eat in the food court. I was already squirming and extremely wet at this point. If I had a pair of panties on, they would probably be soaked. He tried to be polite, but I think we both knew where it was going. I told him that I planned on fulfilling some exhibitionist fantasies and he offered to lend a helping hand (and cock, and mouth)

Practical Sex-Ed, Ch 1 & 2

# Chapter 1

In her first couple years teaching the senior high honors Human Sexuality class Katie Callahan taught the curriculum exactly as it had been taught for some twenty or thirty years, showing the appropriate videos from the eighties and powerpoints provided by the school board to the students. The few pictures of actual anatomy were grainy pictures of the ugliest genitals to ever pose for a camera. The resources were obviously lacking. The videos never went into specific details of safe sex and intercourse. Rather, it explained the scientific reasons for sex. The male sperm enters the ovary to create a fetus and so on.

The students always had an abundance of questions after the presentation and Ms. Callahan always found it hard to answer these questions.

For instance when she did the class for the tenth grade a student asked “Why do people ever need to wear condoms like the video said? I thought the whole reason for sex was to make babies. I don’t understand?” Her name was Annalee and she was from an oddly conservative family for California, church-going types, and so Ms. Callahan wasn’t surprised that she was the one to ask the question. It was now two years later and Ms. Callahan was once again her teacher, this time for senior year. Most families were like Annalee’s at Angel Grove High. The school had been founded by hard conservative Christians as a private school wanting to protect their children from the evils of the world. It was a miracle that condoms were even mentioned in the older videos.

A World Where I’m Married [MF, oral, exh, romantic]

“And then what did he do?” I asked, my eyes wide.

Millicent averted her eyes. “Well, he said he just couldn’t wait any longer. He tore off his apron, threw me over his shoulder, and carried me into the bedroom like a trophy.”

“…and then what?”

“Sara! My, my, I’m sure you can figure it out…”

“Don’t get bashful now! What happened? Tell me!”

She hesitated, but only for a moment. “He threw me onto the bed and ate me out. Then when I got close, he flipped me over and he made love to me from behind. It was just so primal and manly and passionate…”

“You’re blushing.”

She coughed and took a slow slip of her oolong tea. “It was quite memorable…”

I sighed. “That sounds like fun… I wish I had a husband like Erik. Or any husband. Or a boyfriend…”

“You’ll find someone, Sara. You’re a wonderful woman! You’re intelligent, you’re talented, you’re beautiful. I’m sure there are plenty of men interested in you! In fact, Erik used to have a crush on you, before he and I met.”

I perked up. “Wait, he did? He never told me that!”

That’s No Prostitute. That’s My Wife. [MF] [Dream] [Exh]

I thought you guys, gals, and pals might like the dream I had last night.

My wife and I were going on vacation, staying in an extravagantly fancy hotel. The floor was covered in hexagonal black, white, and gold tires. The walls were papered with gold leaf, and the vaulted ceiling was glass, revealing the stars. My wife and I are dressed in a gorgeous backless dress and a bespoke Italian suit, respectively.

I had to go talk to the front desk to verify everything was alright with the room. My wife held a table at the bar next to the lobby. An older gentleman approaches my wife. He comes from big money and is clearly used to getting what he wants.

As I walk back, I hear him say, “A beautiful face like yours must have something equally beautiful below. I’ve seen your type before. Name your price.”

I grab her waist. “My wife is not for rent.”

My wife and I soon end up in our hotel room. Our hands are on each other before our clothes hit the floor. She jumps on top of me and rides me like a machine.

[MF] Communal Shower

So we started going to a nudist resort a couple hours from home this summer. The place is remote and friendly with some great cabins, pool and lots of great people. As newbies, we kept our “swinger-side” under wraps since we know that it’s generally not acceptable to flaunt your sexuality at these places. The small crowd was a mix of young and old – all types as you would expect. We spent all day hanging by the pool enjoying drinks and making new friends. We hadn’t been to many purely nudist resorts before – we mostly go to clubs or resorts designed for the swinger crowd that have nude pools and beaches. I was surprised when I found out that the bathhouses were there all communal. I thought that was pretty cool and unique. Anyway, it was my first experience peeing in a stall next to a woman so that was fun!

The Shy Exhibitionist [MF]

I met my wife Stacy when I decided to move back up North after spending 15 years in South Fla. I had gone to college , played some Ball for The U and made a name for myself in the Bar Business. An old friend from H.S. talked to me about opening a place in our hometown when I was home. We worked hard to get open for St Patricks Day.

Stacy and three of her friends came in and where lucky to find a table. They all looked young so I went over to check ID`s. Stacy had just turned 21 two days earlier , so I bought the first round and sent over some Apps to get the party started. On the way out Stacy came over to the bar to say thank you and I could not get over how beautiful she was. Stacy is 5ft7 with Auburn hair and green eyes. Like most girls who just got out of college she was about 30 pounds over weight but she still looked good, and as she walked away I saw the most perfect ass in the world.