The Redhead Girl [MF]

In all my stories, she is there. The Redhead girl, with her pale skin, her nose covered with freckles, her round cheeks, her heavy breasts. She is in all these fantasies of mine, as she endures my dirtiest vices, or she dominates me with the harshest strikes, as I grab my dick with frenzy, trying to squeeze out some sticky drops of despair. Those dreams are full of my wildest desires, but also full of *what if*s, those situations where I had always hoped to have gone a little bit crazy, to have *dared*… But I was too shy, too young.

I was young, and so was she; she was my first love, and in a time when I was not completely thinking about sexuality, she dragged me into it by shoving my hand into her knickers, and pushing hers down my pants, around my dick. I took her virginity as she took mine, as Sting was regretting shimmering *Fields of Gold*. She must have got bored with me, she abandoned me a couple of years later, just like she had drawn me into her bed: like the wild fire that she was.

The Redhead Girl

In all my stories, she is there. The Redhead girl, with her pale skin, her nose covered with freckles, her round cheeks, her heavy breasts. She is in all these fantasies of mine, as she endures my dirtiest vices, or she dominates me with the harshest strikes, as I grab my dick with frenzy, trying to squeeze out some sticky drops of despair. Those dreams are full of my wildest desires, but also full of *what if*s, those situations where I had always hoped to have gone a little bit crazy, to have *dared*… But I was too shy, too young.

I was young, and so was she; she was my first love, and in a time when I was not completely thinking about sexuality, she dragged me into it by shoving my hand into her knickers, and pushing hers down my pants, around my dick. I took her virginity as she took mine, as Sting was regretting shimmering *Fields of Gold*. She must have got bored with me, she abandoned me a couple of years later, just like she had drawn me into her bed: like the wild fire that she was.

Married bi buds camping trip

So I have this fantasy dude. I love to hike and camp. I really want to have a close bud, maybe you, go with me. We hike deep into the woods and find a secluded campsite next to a cool stream. It’s a hot summer day and we get all hot, sweaty and stinky by the time we reach our spot. We drop our gear, take our shirts off and set up camp. Once we are all set we look at each other and strip our shorts and shoes off and head the the stream. The cold water is so refreshing. We find a shallow pool to sit in, shoulder to shoulder, legs touching and naked. As we relax and cool down our conversation drifts to sex with our wives, or lack there of. As we tell each other about getting off we both get excited. I start jacking and you follow suite. The cool stream water washing over our bods. I reach over and play with your balls and start stroking your cock. You then grab mine and we edge for a good long while, both of us playing with each other’s heads, shafts and balls.
After we cool down and the sun starts to set, we notice our stomachs needing filled. So we jump out of the stream, and walk naked with our hard cocks leading the way to start up a fire and cook some food. After a bit our dicks relax and we comfortably move about, “accidentally” brushing up against each other as we are busy, causing each other chubs. We sit down, pour some liquor and eat dinner.

An orgasmic bike ride. [fF] [Exh] [My girlfriend’s name revealed! I got tired of typing “my girlfriend” lol]

So, the last thing that I had my girlfriend, Amber, do with me in our month of what-I-say-goes dares was a pleasant bike ride. She and I ride bikes together often, and both of our bikes are mountain bikes meant for off-road trail use, big tires and rotor brakes and all. My girlfriend has a lovely tendency to wear skirts when bike riding, so I gave her a challenge.

Remember the pillow case from the post where we met Mallory? (If not, go back in my post history about three posts I believe!) Well… I dared her to go on a bike ride wearing that. The story begins on the Sunday after Mallory slept over.

Amber and I began our day pretty normally, awakening in the nude together as usual around 10am. She got up to make us coffee and I followed soon after, walking up to her in the kitchen and hugging her from behind, nuzzling the nape of her neck and kissing her shoulder as she worked on the coffee maker. I traced down the side of her stomach, causing goosebumps to appear on her chest, puckering her nipples and sending a chill down her body. “You’re particularly clingy today,” she remarked, smiling and kissing my forehead. In response I clung tighter to her torso, rocking us back and forth between our left and right feet. She hugged my arms as we did our little dance.

I[F] want to go back to a gym and wear tight sports bras that show off my nipples

Imagine working out and you see me with my nipples hard and visible under my bra.

I would want you to drag me away and slam me against some lockers in the locker room. You’d have me lifted against the wall, my feet barely touching the ground. You’d pull my bra up and start licking and sucking on my nipples. I’d cry out in pleasure and start humping your thigh that’s between my legs.

This is what I wanted and deserved for being a little slut with hard nipples. You’d pinch and suckle on them until I’m panting and writhing, aching for more. You step back and let me drop to the floor. My legs are spread and you see the growing wet patch on the crotch of my leggings. You tell me to be a good little slut and go back to working out and show off how wet I am.

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I got horny while working out today :( Also this is a fantasy so don’t fucking harass women at the gym ok xoxo

[M]y [F]irst affair…the beginning

Back in the mid 90’s I worked for a small company. There was a woman, K that was about 9 years older than me. We had worked together for about 3 years and got to be friends. It was easy in such a small business. I was always one to come into work early. I liked the quiet, I could get my paperwork done and get out on the road to see my clients.

K was the same way, she was the bookkeeper so for her it was just being able to have the quiet. We got to where we would spend a little time chatting. This went from 5 or 10 min to 30-40. Up till this time I hadn’t thought about her sexually, we were both married so it just wasn’t on my radar. Then things changed, as she was talking one day I realized just how beautiful she was, I don’t know what triggered it, it just happened.

I Sent My Wife To Suck My Friend [FM]

My wife and I have been married for many years and have grown to enjoy experiences with others occasionally. One of those occasions was about 10 years ago when I worked with a single guy who was extremely attractive. Mike as we will call him was divorced and a little gunshy about getting back into the dating scene. We worked closely together and talked about all sorts of topics. One topic was his ex wife and her refusal to suck cock, well his cock anyway. She had cheated on him and inflicted some deep hurt when she told Mike she would do anything for her new lover including sucking his cock any time she was told.

As the conversation came to me, I said I didn’t have any issues there and that my wife would suck my cock any time I asked or when we had sex. Mike’s eyes lit up and he asked “anytime?” “Yes, she has never refused” I said. Now Mike and my wife had met and he obviously had a nice mental image going of my subservient wife sucking cock and the notion that she never says no.

[M4F] She sees her neighbour 2

As daylight was fading Paul stepped up the pace as he mowed the lawn. His mind wandered as his gaze was drawn to a few overlooking windows illuminating their occupant’s silhouettes were visible through the frosted glass.
Paul couldn’t help notice one particular window light up and the profile of a male could clearly be made out.
“…. shame it’s not a woman” Paul said to himself as his vivid imagination kicked in and replaced the male with the unmistakable shape of a woman from waist up, the outline of her breasts as she busied herself in the bathroom.
Paul felt a rush of blood to his groin which became uncomfortable quickly as he walked behind the mower. He used a hand to adjust himself and allowing his hand to stroke along his length. Paul enjoyed ‘going commando’ when at home, it was just one of his things. He shifted his trapped cock to have freedom pointing upward and through his pocket, massaged himself while pushing the mower. He had little concern about being seen playing with himself as out of the four neighbours who overlooked him, 3 were obscured glass, presumably bathrooms and the fourth often had it’s curtains drawn, not this evening though as Paul looked over to it… Darkness. Until a chink of light threw some light for a moment…. ‘someone opening their bedroom door to leave the darkened room’, Paul thought as he stopped outside his shed, directly opposite the window in question. He had seen activity coming from there over the last few weeks not because he made a point of looking, but because when he sat on his stool in the shed he looked straight at it.
He pushed the mower into the shed which required two hands so, letting go of his needy cock, he maneuvered the machinery. He took a moment and sat down hitting the lightswitch over his workbench. His hand returned to it’s previous task and gripped himself while shifting his pelvis on the seat. He was fully hard now and continued his little fantasy. He was rubbing himself through his shorts, enjoying a slow build wank… He was in no rush.. He was in the privacy of his own shed, his own garden… ‘What’s the harm, he thought’……

Husband let my ex [f]inger my married pussy (part. 1)

After half a year of anticipation, a tease about 2 months ago, and several months of sexting, my ex was finally back in town.

My husband sat and watched me get ready as I put on a a black leather skirt, a red top, and my best fuck me heels. This time around I wore some black panties, but they were crotchless which made me very excited.

I was so fucking horny the whole time I was getting ready, imagining what the night had in store. I could see that my husband was horny too as his Dick was bulging through his pants. Knowing how horny he was made my pussy drip even more. I could feel how wet I was without even touching myself.

[MFM] Friends wife….

In high school, getting laid was always my priority. This changed little as I attended college and entered adulthood. By the time I was a young adult I had a well defined sexuality and experience, so I thought. My best friend was more of a one girl type, but we had all grown close. Through college we had talked about swapping girlfriends, but one person didn’t want to make the swap.

We participated in some same room. Basically me railing whoever I was with and them watching while slow humping. Watching them finish was always fun though. She was always fine with me, and I always wanted her. The issues were always from the partners. Either he didn’t want the one I was with, or they wouldn’t fuck him. This always surprised me, his dick was bigger than mine, and he wasn’t bad looking. He and I are both ass men, and all of my past partners had a great ass, and usually a great set of tits as well. Why we hadn’t swapped was a mystery.