Former classmate confesses that she used to masturbate to me [MF]

Recently i hung out with a girl called Sara, we went to high school together and hadn’t spoken in quite some time. Sara and had been fast friends in high school, we bonded over video games and movies. She was a real nerd and always looked the part, skinny, glasses, a bit awkward but the nicest girl i’d ever met.
We met a coffee shop near my house and got to talking. Nothing much had changed about Sara’s appearance, except that her chest had finally filled out a little. Our conversation was dull for a while until she mentioned how she used to have a huge crush on me. For some reason i had never noticed, but apparently she really liked me back then.

I obviously wanted to know more and got her to talk about it. After the initial embarrassment of admitting it, Sara told me i sort was her sexual awakening. With a big red face she confessed that she used to masturbate to me. She’d imagine my hands on her body and my lips on hers. I was lets say, ‘sexually active’ in high school, so whenever she heard a rumor of me doing something with someone else, she imagine it was her. It got to the point to where one time, when i went over to her house, she snuck of into the bathroom to make herself cum.

[Group] [MF] How Sharing My GF Landed Me My Largest Client Ever – Part 1

TL;DR – Kaitlyn and I swing with our first black couple, have our first time playing without protection—the first step in landing my largest client ever. Skip to $$$$$ for sexy times.

We met Daniel and Ibukun online. They were not the first couple to reach out to us after we created our profile, but they were certainly the most intriguing. We were honest in our profile description section about being relatively new to the swinging lifestyle, and we wanted only good experiences.

I was glad to see that their profile picture wasn’t just a picture of their genitalia. Rather, it was a relatively modest swimsuit photo of them without faces. They were clearly a very good looking black couple. I had never been with a black woman before, but Kaitlyn had been with several black men in college. I certainly wasn’t opposed to the idea. After scrolling through their gallery, we were delighted to see some (tasteful) nudes, and damn, they looked good.

At first sight, it appeared that Daniel and Ibukun (we didn’t know their names yet) checked all of our boxes. They were older than us but still within 10 years of our age, they were both attractive and intelligent individuals from Nigeria, and seemed to love to travel like us.

[MF] How to have sex with a beautiful stranger. With a catch…

Were I to grab myself from the past, the one about to answer that call, I would’ve proceeded to call him an idiot whose libido roared over basic self-preservation. If ever I lived up to the male stereotype of having two heads but lacking the blood flow to run both at the same time, that night was it.

The whole thing was shady from the get-go, but something in me just wanted to believe, like Mulder with UFOs. So when “Tina” posted in a public chat room if there were any men in my then age range without any plans for the night, I reflexively replied. Fifteen minutes later, she messaged me privately, asking to call me.

“Hi there,” an anxious female voice greeted me when I picked up.

“Hi,” I greeted her back, “so what are you looking for?”

“Here’s what I really wanted to try. Can you get a hotel for the night?”

“I suppose so, but…”

“Perfect,” she excitedly cut me off, “so I would meet you there and we’ll have sex.”

“Hold on, hold on. I can get a hotel, that’s not a problem. But can we maybe exchange some pictures or…?”

Playing Around Before the Party (MF)

Her string top pushed up her light cleavage so much that as I was driving I could see the small mounds jiggling on every turn. A part of me was hoping that I could turn hard enough that the shirt would slip and her breast would come out. It would give me an excuse to pullover and place it in my mouth. I looked over at her and I could tell right away that she knew what I was thinking. She brought her hands with sparkling nails up to her breasts and bounced them up for me.

“You like what you see daddy?” She licked her lips then moved her hand down to the crotch of my jeans. She gave it a hard grab then dragged her nails over the fabric.

“Ohh baby girl, don’t make me pull this car over,” I replied. My eyes went over her perfectly set face. Lip gloss that made her lips shine, eyeliner and mascara that highlighted her brown eyes, blush that helped show her facial structure. Her black curly hair flowed out of a bandana that she put over the front of her hair. She looked absolutely delicious, it ran through my head many times to skip the party and take her straight home to bend her over. Maybe even place her on the counter and just plow into her before she can even remove any clothes.

[MMF] Cucked

Recently started regularly seeing a FWB. Both of us are single (41/F and 37/M), but we get together, hang out, and have kinky sex occasionally. About a week ago she told me she wanted me to be more dominant in bed. Unfortunately, it’s kind of difficult for me to play a dominant role. Not sure why, just can’t seem to ever get into that kind of mindset. After explaining it to her, we discussed that we both had a fantasy of being involved in a MMF threeway. Since we are both rather submissive, it was decided that our ideal guy would be dominant and, obviously, well hung. So she gave me the task of finding a guy for us. After a few days, and a TON of email responses to an online personals ad I placed, I was able to find an alpha guy with tons of experience with this type of scene. Throughout the course of several days, him and I exchanged emails and texts about what we were looking for, our expectations, and our desires. He assured us that he was more than qualified to help us out.

My life has been weird part 3 [MF]

So I had just moved to a new state. I was 19, knew no one in the state, and lived in a duplex with my mom. It was a fair sized place, I had the downstairs bedroom, she had the up, and we almost never really saw each other. I found a place about a mile from where I lived that did heavy metal shows, but it was mostly local bands and a place for people like me to hang out. I pretty quickly found friends there, formed a band, and got to know the owners. The people on the other side of the house moved out, so I never really got to know them.

A Night at a Friend’s [M25/F25] [Cheating}

We were binge watching a show we’d seen all the through too many times to count. Tess fell asleep, taking the whole blanket with her. It was a little past her normal bedtime, but she has tried to rally since we don’t get to see each other very often. Our normal hang was to put on some series, like The Office, and half-watch, catching each other up on everything we could think of since last time we talked. We’d been friends for ages, but weren’t talk-every-day friends. I had moved away and was visiting, crashing for a night on her couch.

Tess and I had met through work years before, getting to know each other as professionals and then as friends too. We were very different people, but had a mutual interest in humanity, psychology, and art that always made for good conversation.

Yes, this was a platonic relationship. I think I knew deep down that we wouldn’t be a good long-term relationship match and since each of us had other romantic intrigue in our lives, it never became a factor for us. This didn’t mean I wasn’t attracted to Tess. She was beautiful. Tall, lithe, glowing skin, green-brown eyes, long hair: elegant.

[NFSW] Fulfilling a Fantasy [M4F] [Age Difference] [Dms open]

I just finished getting ready, making sure my breath was good, deodorant on, little bit of cologne, and a condom with me… just in case. My mind racing in anticipation after letting it wander from reading the texts. All the speculation as to what was going to happen. Was I making things up? Maybe she is just naive and doesn’t understand modern text language? But there wasn’t any time left to let my mind wander, it was just about to time to leave any way. Won’t get anywhere just thinking about it. I made sure I had everything I need. I got in the car and drove out to her place, trying to suppress my cock growing in my jeans due to me not being able to keep my mind from wandering. Before I know it I get to her house, I take a couple deep breaths, clearing my mind. I walk up to the door no knowing what to expect to happen when she opens the door and ring the doorbell. I hear her yell from somewhere in the house “coming!”. I stand there patiently for what feels like an eternity when it reality it was maybe 30 seconds at most. I hear the door unlock and she opens the door, she’s standing there with a huge smile on her face. She’s wearing short athletic shorts and a tank top, both of which are tight against her body. “I’m so glad you came! I’ve been really looking forward to this, I couldn’t stop thinking about it. Also sorry for the outfit, I was doing some cleaning in preparation for you coming and got a little hot”, I collect my thoughts as quickly as I can so I dont make things weird “I’ve been looking forward to it to. And no worries, I’m the whose intruding, not gonna judge you for being comfortable in your own home”, “well no need to stand outside, come on in, make yourself at home” she says as she steps backwards giving me room to come in and take off my shoes. She gives me a big hug with her arms around my neck forcing me to bend over a little bit and makes me place my arms around her lower back. I notice that she nudges her face into my neck and I can feel her warm breath across the side of my neck. She let’s go and leads me into the kitchen and tells me to take off my sweater. She doesn’t waste anytime getting into the recipe and instructs me to grab a couple of the ingredients from the pantry. We measure everything out as we chat casually about one thing or another. None of it of much significance. Everything us going smoothly and we start to combine ingredients for the dough when she drops one of the smaller measuring cups “Oh shit” she exclaims as she bends over directly at the waist causing her shorts to ride up and become even tighter, giving me a clear view of her ass and the slight outline of something that I can’t take my eyes off of. She stands back up and turns to me, I can feel that my face is red and I feel embarrassed for staring and she just looks at me with a quick smirk and she just barely bites the side of her lip. I knew I had been caught staring. It didn’t seem like she minded all that much… maybe she even enjoyed it. It seemed like she did but that wasn’t something I wanted to make an assumption about, wouldn’t really do any good if I let my mind wander more than it already had been. I could feel that my cheeks were hot and I was probably beet red but I did my best to go back to making the dough as she resumed our conversation. Once all the ingredients were mixed together it was time to knead the dough so I pulled it out of the bowl and layed down some flour and out the dough on the counter as I started kneading it, she watches me work my hands on the dough as she looks up at me and says “huh you look like you’re really good with your hands” with that same smirk on her face. “Well I like to think that I’m pretty good with my hands, in more than one way”, what did I just say. Did I seriously say that? Why would I do that? I could feel myself tense up realizing the words that came out of my mouth. I let my dirty mind add something. Dumbass. “Well I could definitely see that being thr case, maybe sometime you’ll have to show me what else those hands can do” she definitely bit her lip this time as she said it. I divert conversation back to what we had been talking about before. I didn’t think I’d get this far. Maybe I was reading too far into it. Or maybe everywhere my mind had wandered was going to come true. I just focused on calming back down. Don’t get ahead of yourself. It felt like she knew I was being shy and she fell back in line with pur previous conversation. The dough was all kneaded and it was time to let the dough rise. “Wooo that was some good work but im really hot again. But before that we should really wash up”, I look down at my hands and realize that they’re covered in flour and little bits of sticky dough. “Follow me, I’ll show you where the bathroom is so you can get all that off”. We walk down the hallway from the kitchen and into a room that looks like her room and she guides me to the bathroom with her going in first and I wait by the entrance. “Don’t be shy, squeeze in here with me, I’m not gonna bite you or anything” I follow her lead and squeeze in next her her as she pumps soap onto the palm of one of my hands and I go to start washing my hands and her hands join mine under the tap. Both of us pressed shoulder to shoulder. She’s letting her hands lightly touch mine, as if trying coax my hands towards her. I feel myself start getting anxious again and not wanting to misinterpret things I quickly finish washing my hands and dry them off on the towel. She follows suit shortly after, I can feel her staring at me as I try to hide my red face by turning away from her. “Well i think im gonna have a shower since I got really hot from doing all that cleaning and cooking, I know it’s pretty warm inside, do you need a shower”, “Oh no, I’m okay. Thank you though”, “well im going to have a quick shower, feel free to make yourself at home. Relax and get comfy.” She start to pull down her shorts so I quickly turn and start walking out, “Do you want me to close the doors behind me?” I say sheepishly. “No don’t worry about it, it’s only you and me here anyways” I can hear the playfulness in her voice but I resist. It should be clear by now right? Maybe I’m just nervous? Either way it doesn’t matter, I can’t bring myself to do anything more right now. I walk out and go to the living room and sit down on the couch, my back facing the hallway. I start playing around on my phone, stopping myself from letting my mind wander too far but it’s near impossible and I can feel myself growing in my boxers. I get so consumed in my phone and trying to clear my mind that I don’t realize how much time has passed. I feel hands on my shoulders slowly sliding down to my chest and hear her voice close in my right ear “really playing hard to get? Or are you just not into older women?” She whispers as I feel her head dip as she runs her tongue up the side of my neck to my earlobe and lightly bites it. My heart is pounding out of my chest and I can’t stop my cock from growing hard in my boxers as I finally stutter out “I just didn’t want to make any assumptions and I find you really attractive-” before I could finish saying anything more she turns my head and kisses me, “you should show me with your actions… or are you too shy” I don’t respond, I just sit there reeling in shock of my wandering mind coming to fruition. She walks around the side of the couch and I finally get her in full view wearing a black, light lace bra and black lace thong panties. All her curves, long legs, and everything not obscured by the minimal underwear standing now in front of me. I can’t help but utter anything other than “Holy shit”. She smiles at me then reaches behind her back exposing her perky breasts. Then letting her hands wander from her neck down across her chest and playing with her nipples then down, hooking her thumbs on either side of her panties and she turns around, bending at the waist as she pulls her panties down giving me a full view of her round ass and her pussy, pushing her ass back so I can see everything. She turns back around, “not so bad for an old broad. Now… there’s no need to be shy… I can see that you’re excited.” I stand up in front of her and kiss her deeply, lightly biting her lip. My hands on her waist and sliding down to her ass, griping it tight, she let’s out a quiet moan when I do. Her hand sliding across the front of my jeans, slowly stroking my hard cock. “Take me to my room”, I follow her lead picking her up , my hands on her ass with my fingers just able to reach her smooth, wet pussy. Letting my finger tips just barely tease her lips and lightly enter her. When we get to her room I set her down and she takes command. She turns us around and pushes me down onto the bed so im on my back with my legs hanging off. I try to prop myself up on my elbows and she pushes me back down while biting her lip. Her lips meet mine, feeling her soft lips against mine, letting them linger before she breaks away, kissing my cheek, earlobe and letting me hear her heavy breathing, lips trailing down my neck. She uses her tongue and then bites it lightly before pulling my shift up and she skips over my chest and starts kissing down my stomach as she undoes my jeans and aggressively pulls them off letting my throbbing hard cock spring out of them. She wraps her hand around the base of my cock as she kisses up and down my inner thigh, letting her tongue swirl around my balls as she slides her hand up, letting her tongue slide up the underside of the shaft skipping over her hand and to the tip lightly sucking on it while swirling her tongue around it, letting lots of saliva out on it soaking my cock. She moves her hand in unison with her mouth as she starts taking it into her mouth, slowly bobbing up and down as if to tease me and for her to enjoy the feeling. She let’s her other hand wander my body, feeling everything she can. Feeling how my body reacts her her hands and mouth. My breathing getting heavier, one hand on my thigh, the other in her hair lightly pulling on it. She let’s a small moan out as i pull on her hair and she feels my cock throb with lust and the sensation of her light touch. I feel the lust culminating inside as I get close, “you’re going to make me cum”. She keeps lightly stroking but slides her mouth off my cock and smirks again and bites her lip before wrapping her mouth back around my cock and going faster, like she was begging to suck every last drop of cum out of me. My head goes back and I can’t help my self from letting out a moan while my toes curl as I’m seconds away from cumming for her. She can feel me right on the edge and can tell from my body language. She pulls her mouth off while keeping pace with her hand making sure I cum on her face. She uses her tongue to lick up the cum she can and wipes the rest off as I lay there breathing heavy. She crawls on top of me, I can feel her soaking wet pussy lightly rubbing against my cock as she kisses my neck and works her way up to my ear and lightly whispers “here’s a little reward for listening so well and letting me have my way with you”.. She brings her body further up and straddles my face, I bring my hands up to her hips gripping them as I slowly kiss her in her thigh, letting my tongue wander, letting it graze her clit and making small circles as I feel her body slightly shudder with pleasure and her breathe instantly getting heavier. Her hands running through my hair, lightly pulling it. I let my tongue wander further, putting more pressure on her clit then slide between the lips of her already soaking wet pussy and slide a little inside of her. I intentionally feel how her body reacts, listening to her breathes, learning what brings her the most pleasure. Her breathing gets heavier and she let’s another moan escape her lips as I use more pressure to draw circles around her clit and let my hands slide up her body, savoring the feeling of her skin on mine then up to her breasts, lightly playing with her nipples, teasing them between the tips of my fingers. her moans intensify, her hips start grinding in unison with the way my tongue is moving against her clit and between the lips of her pussy. I can feel her lust rising. She leans back without stopping what she is doing, unable to keep her body straight as her knees get weak and is unable to hold it in anymore. Moans are no longer escaping her lips but are instead forced out as the sensations overwhelm her and she gets closer to climax. Her body tenses up all at once, a loud moan, and she shudders and stops grinding her hips as she cums for me. I slow down but don’t stop, letting her feel the intensified sensation of ecstasy. Her breathes shuddering but slowly normalizing as she moves back down my body, kissing me deeply, positioning her wet, sensitive pussy just above my cock, as she lightly starts grinding on me causing my cock to grow rock hard again unable to resist her body, she keeps herself propped up with one arm as she reaches back with the other, still kissing me. She slightly grabs my dick, using the tip to tease between the lips of her pussy then slowly sitting back a little letting the tip of my cock slowly enter her as we both let out a slight moan, finally feeling the culmination of our lust in the situation. Letting our hands wander, figuring out still what parts of each other body brings the most pleasure. She takes control, grabbing my hands with her own and guiding them up her body to her breasts, then to her nipples guiding my hands on pressure and technique while I play with her nipples. She rocks her body back and forth against my body, grinding against my cock, she sits up a little, repositioning so my cock grinds against her g-spot. My fingers still teasing her hard nipples. She picks up speed, our moans getting louder, breathing heavier. We found the sweet spot. Her body tenses up again, the feeling of my cock against her g-spot and my fingers playing with her nipples overwhelming her as she cums while riding my cock, I feel her pussy squeeze against my cock, her movements slow and stutter, a loud moan escapes and her breathing heavier than before. She sits all the way down on my cock, taking all of it inside of her as she very slowly grinds and bends in towards me “you really are good at taking commands and listening to me, that’s perfect for me”, she leans in and kisses me, licks my neck, and whispers in my ear “now, as an even better reward, do whatever you want so you can cum for me again”. I dont hesitate to take control. I pull her hair and pull her off of me and stand up, placing her against the edge of the bed on her hands and knees, her ass in the air. I get down on one knees and let my tongue lap at her still dripping wet pussy before standing back up, gripping her hips and sliding deep into her and without hesitation, fucking her hard, her ass slapping against my body as I fuck her hard. Her moaning loud, gripping the sheets, and leaning back into me wanting to feel every bit of me in her. I dont last long after all that we had done and I manage to pull out just before I cum, flipping her onto her back and cumming on her breasts. She lays there, legs spread, my cum on her chest as she licks it off of her tits. Then says “see? There’s was no need to be so shy”

Looking for Trouble at the Office (M/F)(Dominance)(Semale Submission)(Office)

Lucy had been working at the office for a year when she started to hear the rumours. They were very hush-hush, involving a manager who had made certain advances on a secretary. Advantages of the sort which would have seen him quickly expelled from the company if not for his family’s wealth and position. Even so, he’d been busted down as far as they could send him and the secretary in question had gotten away with a fat pile of money on the promise to breathe not a word of it to anyone.

Somehow though, word had gotten out. No one seemed to know quite which manager it was, though there were always theories and many of the female workers started to walk more cautiously around their superiors. It was not a happy time, nor a place to let down your guard. In fact, for a normal person it would have been stressful and hellish.

But Lucy had always known that she wasn’t a normal person. Her first reaction upon hearing the rumour had not been horror or repulsion, but a guilty sense of desire. Her first thought hadn’t been sympathy for the poor secretary, but something rather more selfish.

Soccer Mom – Part III

FYI – I have created an archive post on my profile page where you can access all of the previously released sections of the on going saga that is…SOCCER MOM

The hotly anticipated follow up to Soccer Mom is here, eagerly anticipated by dozens. DOZENS I SAY.

Note that in part III, I slow things down a bit. I kind of painted myself into a corner by starting out by throwing so many sexually fantasies into two short parts. I hope you don’t get too frustrated by it, and I promise, things will pick up very quickly in the future installments. ENJOY!

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The warmth of the sun on my face gently rocks me out of the best sleep of my life. I don’t fully believe the events of the night before until I wipe the crust from my eyes and find that, other than a soft blanket draped over top of me, I am completely naked on a couch in a strange living room.