[FM] Supposedly platonic first meet in her driveway turns into blowjob and risky creampie

Firstly sorry for the long post. I just kept on writing as the memories flowed back.

I had been chatting to this newly divorced late thirties woman for a little bit. I was 36.  She actually lived quite close to me, but we hadn’t met in person yet. We shared each other’s experiences or in her case a lack thereof.  Her ex-husband had not been the most giving lover, and she confided in me that she’d never had an orgasm with another person ever. Our chat’s had progressed from friendly, to naughty innuendo to more heated and dirty as time went on.

This one night we were both at our homes.  She had been lamenting not having had an orgasm with someone and how horny she had been since being separated. To get her excited I had been sharing some of my experiences with her, of which I’d had quite a few. It was a much wilder time back then.  

The story of my first [MMF] threesome as a (then) [M21] with a couple I worked with [M23][F21]

I had submitted this as a comment to a thread in ARAD but someone suggested I posted the story here too. Here goes.

It was early 00s and I was swapping DVD porn with a workmate who was in a relationship. I dropped him home one night after work (we worked in a pub until late hours so this was around 2am) and he said he had a new porn DVD for me, he just needed to go in and get it. He told me to come in to his apartment.

When I went in with him, his gf (also my work colleague) was in bed (he had a studio apt) and she was chatting to me as if she wasn’t obviously at least topless under the covers. She was a peroxide blonde, skinny girl – that 00s skinny that looked good at the time but, in hindsight, no ass to speak of! Anyway, he said, “let me just check I’ve the right one” as he was putting the DVD into the player and turned it on! As I looked at the screen, I could tell immediately that it was a bi porn video!

[FM] My fiancé cheated on me (29F) and his mom had always been a bitch to me, so for revenge on both of them I tried to seduce his dad (53M)

Until a couple of months ago I thought that I (29F) was in a happy relationship with my fiancé, Scott (28M). That changed when he didn’t come home after a work night out. I was worried about him so I phoned some of his friends in the morning. They didn’t know where he was or at least didn’t want to tell me. Eventually the girlfriend of one of his colleagues who had been with them told me that he had gone home with Kimberley, the office slut, whom Scott had previously told me was notorious for having slept with half the guys in the company. I was stunned and refused to believe it.

When he eventually came home I asked where he’d been. He told me he’d slept at his friend Josh’s place. I told him I’d phoned Josh and he hadn’t seen him. *”Did you have fun fucking Kimberley?”* I bawled. He panicked and stumbled for an excuse. *”Get out!”* I screamed and threw the first thing that came to hand at him.

[F] Saw several former students naked and I liked it more than I should

This was a few years ago and yes he was legal age (18).

He was super cute (bit of a fuck boy type) but hey, whatever. He hit me up casually over FB post graduation and was doing the whole “thank you” stuff and I was trying to keep it professional. I was just being nice and asking about summer plans, etc. and he said him and his gf (also 18 and also a student I knew) went to the beach and wanted to go more, blah blah blah.

Unprompted, he sends a pic of him and her at the beach, him shirtless and her even looking hot in a bikini. I had noticed he took a screenshot from his camera roll and could see some of the other pics were… more revealing.

I let one of a older white man nut inside me unprotected to satisfy his fantasy. [24F]

So long story short, when I was in college I got in touch with an “agency” that introduced me to older men with money (AKA sugar daddy’s). Now, many of these sugar daddys are older White Men and I am a Black Woman. Of course, I always get the white guys that want to “fuck a black girl” which kind of annoyed me, but they were paying, so I shut my mouth, looked pretty and spread my legs for them.

But I have been in this “business” for a few years now and kept doing it after I graduated with a degree in medical technologist, because sucking dick and going on dates with rich guys is a lot more fun than working!

Well I have 3 regular sugar daddy’s and I spend maybe 4 or 5 days with them each month. They are lawyers and other high-stress jobs, so they end up working most of the time and Its pretty easy to schedule them around each other. ( I assume they have other women too, so its not like it is just me cheating, we always use condoms too).

Song of the Naiad [F20/F99+] [Fantasy] [Tentacles?] [Consensual] [Lesbian] [SCP-054?]

There it was. That voice. Marina stood still on her boat, just listening. The voice was truly a beautiful and breathtaking thing, its highs and lows mixing into an amazing sound. It sang its enchanting song as Marina’s small boat neared it. The voice became louder and clearer as she got closer, and Marina couldn’t help but feel curious about who possessed such a voice. She felt her heart thumping in her chest, complementing the song that filled her mind. Her mind stayed stuck on the voice that tantalized her from afar, not bothering to remind her of the many legends she had been told growing up about sirens and evil beings that lead sailors to their death.

How could such a beautiful thing lead to her death? That didn’t make any sense. Marina didn’t bother moving the trajectory of her boat as it approached a large rock. She was too busy listening to the alluring voice that pulled her closer and closer.

[MF] A nearly missed encounter leads to a 3-day weekend spent fucking.

(For less backstory skip to THE WEEKEND below)

Around 2017, I was in a stretch of traveling a lot for work, I’d been talking at conferences & universities.

My most recent relationship had sort of fizzled out, in part because I was traveling so much. When I got invited to Chicago I was glad because my friend and her husband had just moved there and it’d be nice to see some friends. I decided I’d forgo the hotel room & stay in their new guest room. (I’d come to kick myself for that decision.)

This trip was to talk to about 100 graduate students. I arrived in the morning and a student, Emma met me and gave me a quick tour. She also mentioned that there’d been a scheduling conflict and only people in her cohort would be joining, not the entire program. That meant I’d be talking to ~20 instead of ~100. I didn’t mind, it was honestly a bit of a relief, I could be much more casual & interact more with the group.

The cave [18+] [anal] [strangers] [outdoors]

(I had fun wit this fantasy, hope you like it! Sorry for bad format, posted from my phone)

Panting and snorting, Trisha plodded through the snow up the hill. The wind was so strong she almost fell backwards, but she could still see the cave opening and forced her way towards it.

She had been completely surprised by the snowstorm, which was very unusual for her since she was an avid hiker. The weather report had said ‘light snowfall’. There was nothing light about this, that’s for sure.
Plowing through the snow, she cursed herself for not being better prepared. She had not planned on sleeping outside, so she had no sleeping bag, and not a lot of food. But the way things looked, she might need to spend the night in that cave.
With an exhausted ‘finally!’, she reached the entrance and tumbled inside, slumping down with her back against the cave wall, trying to catch her breath.
Trisha knew the cave well already, she often hiked in these woods, both in the winter and summer, and she had rested here several times before. There was always a pile of dry wood in here, for campers like herself.
After a few minutes, she began building a fire.

Journey to 100 Women: Brian’s Sexcapades (Part 13 – Kathy) [M23/F48] [Cougar] [Squirting] [Dom/sub/switch]

I put her in doggy, ready to fuck her in my previously mentioned, critically acclaimed rhythm, but the reality of the moment struck me.

This woman wanted to get *fucked.*

As seemingly dominant as she was, as hard as she rode me, it was *my* fucking that got her to squirt. It was *my* hard spankings that got her going. She wanted her fantasy of a young, strong, energetic stud to become a reality. I couldn’t be my usual, playful, casual self. I had to be aggressive. I had to match her energy. I was gonna fuck her like a real man.

“This is some good fucking pussy,” I said, finally getting vocal as I slid back inside her.

“Oh yeah? You like that pussy?”

“I fucking *love* this pussy. It’s *my* pussy.”

“Oh is it? Show me.”

Challenge accepted. I could feel a new, primal, dominant energy coursing through my body. Forget about the age gap, the height gap, the experience gap, the fact that she had bossed me around for most of the night, or even the fact that she was upper class and I was a broke little coffee boy. All that mattered was that I was a *man.* *I* was the one with the dick. *She* was the one on all fours, submitting to *me*, like she was supposed to. Her pussy belonged to my cock, and I was gonna prove it.

Teenage Dream [dad swap] [teen] [older man] [virginity] [fiction]

Woohoooo, another story!

This time I have a genuine reason for the sabbatical lol. I was commissioned for another story about a month and a half ago, and spent two whole weeks finishing it, and the dude didn’t pay. Still hasn’t. It severely disheartened me and I’ve only just gotten back into the groove of things, but now I’ve finished this and I’m in love with it!!

So, enjoy the story, you horny fucks. More to come soon ;)

(All characters are over 18)

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*”Okay, okay… fuck, marry, kill. Tyler from the Starbucks on Fifth Street… Chris Pine… or my dad?”*

*“Ew, Tess, don’t be gross!” The young brunette scrunched her nose up playfully, falling backwards to sprawl out on the couch. “Your dad is, like, fifty years old.”*

*“He’s forty-four, chill. Say you’d kill him, then.”*

*“Well, cuz, like… I wouldn’t. Not… not necessarily.”*

*“What?” Zoey giggled as she swallowed the sip she’d taken from her red plastic cup. “Dude, that’s my* dad.”