Tinder [f]oursome

So being a girl on tinder means that youre going to get offers of threesomes, and Ive had my fair share of those. I dont usually like being a third though because I generally find the girl isnt really into it and its just the guy pressuring her in to it.

I swiped right on a couple of really cute girls looking for a third, which I find to be much more appealing, lets call the S and C. Get to talking a bit, pretty flirty right from the start. We exchange numbers trade some sexy pictures and decide to meet for coffee, I really liked both of them and they seemed to like me.

A couple nights later I find myself alone in bed, spending some quality time with my Hitachi and a certain video inspired me to want to text these girls. It was only like 11:30 so I thought it wasnt too much of a fuckboy move to ask them to hang out.

I texted S and she was excited at first but kept giving me the;

“maybe not tonight…”

“I really want to but…”

“we may already have plans…”

Fucking [M]y [F]iancé after being apart for a few days

This is my first story post so please be gentle, also posting from the mobile app so apologies if the formatting gets messed up. If you don’t want the backstory or context, skip down a few paragraphs.

For those who like descriptions I’ll save you asking:

Her: 30, 6ft (183cm), dirty blonde hair, slim build but with wide hips and a round ass. Long, slender legs that widen into nicely shaped thighs that lead up to her wide hips which curve nicely back into her thin body, sounds like an unusual combination but it works, trust me! Perky, B- cup tits with nice nipples and aerolas. She’s Eastern European so has sallow (lightly tanned) skin.

Me: 30, 5ft 9″ (175cm), dark brown (almost black) hair, broad shoulders, defined muscles on my arms, just from working, not lifting in the gym, a little extra weight around the middle but not much, defined legs again from working not lifting, white skin, well hung.

[FM] – Continues Orgasm Challenge – Unexpected Result – Plus a part two. [FORCED ORGASM] [LIGHT BONDAGE]

So last night I experienced something completely new due to orgasm overload. Me and the BF decided to try and put it to the test how many rolling orgasms I could handle/for how long.

As some of you will know from my past stories, he’s very good at using his tongue/fingers to alternate between stimulating my clit or my g-spot in such a way that when the first orgasm starts to finish, he’ll adjust his focus to start the second from the alternative place. If that makes sense?

Usually, we have to bind my hands and he’ll control my hips and legs, as initially right after the first orgasms my body reacts as you’d expect and tries to reject his touch, squirming, kicking, bucking, pushing him away, etc. I try not to, but I can’t help it, I know how great it can feel if I just resist the impulse to push him off but I lose control of my body.

Fucking My Professor [MF]

X-posted from r/sexstories Mods let me know if that isn’t allowed.. I’m new!

THE PROFESSOR
The way he looks at you when you talk—like each word you utter is the most interesting or intriguing things he’s heard—and the fact that he treats each student that way—that’s one of the sexiest things about him. One of, I said.

One day in class I just decided not to fight it anymore and I spent the full 75 minutes imagining all the scenarios where I could be alone with him in a place where I could make my move. I had come up with several promising place and after class that day I decided that the parking lot after next Friday’s evening class would be the best.

[MF] Three months apart left us hungry for each other…

Here’s a quick backstory the last girl I dated and I, had been away from each other for three months after having just started dating. We spoke on the phone regularly but we were getting extremely sexually frustrated by the distance.

Obviously, the best thing to do was send her over the edge with the following story.

Each ‘Part’ was sent a week apart. The best thing? When I first saw her back, I did everything to her, word for word as in the story.

“PART 1:

You come home to a dark house, the glow of a single candle illuminating the living room.

You find this strange, one of your roommates must have forgotten it. How reckless. You should probably blow it out before you head down to your room.

As you near the candle, hands appear from the darkness behind you, envelope themselves around your waist and pull you into a bodily warmth that is all too familiar.

An Evening In Napa – Part 1 [FF]

*Reposting because I’m a moron and got the tag wrong…*

At college and for a little while afterwards, I worked at a Starbucks in SoCal. It was just 15 or 20 hours a week for spending money, and I enjoyed it most of the time. There was the occasional asshole customer, sure, but we were busy enough that they never really made an impression, and I liked the people I worked with, most of whom were around my age.

I also liked many of our regulars. Being a barista is a lot like bartending, another of the many strings on the bow I wielded until I found a real career path. There are people you see at the same time every day; you get to know their name and their order, and sometimes you get to know them beyond a simple business transaction.

That was how I met Laura. She was a pretty blonde professional in her late thirties who came in and ordered an unsweetened iced tea five days a week, regardless of the weather.

I talked a big game to a fellow Redditor… and backed it up! [MF]

Hello folks. This story was posted previously on here on my former account, which has since been compromised. (On a *completely-unrelated* note, exes are *awesome*.

**-NON-PORN BACKSTORY-**

My (now ex-) partner and I decided to open our relationship for various reasons, but due my heavy workload I had not attempted to find anyone. I decided to change that a few months back. I took some of my stockpiled days off and, after enjoying myself for a few days, began to try and find something.

So I did what any sensible person would do when trying to spend some time away from a computer: I went to Reddit.

I came across one post that caught my eye. It was made by a woman close to my age who was going through a somewhat-similar situation. Like me, she had nerdish interest and was looking for something casual with a side of intelligent conversation. I sent her a message, she sent one back, and we hit it off instantly.

(She had also posted some pics on some of the gonewild subs. That didn’t hurt the cause.)

[FM] One of the best nights ever with my BF resulting orgasm overload, PLUS a warm up with naughty thoughts of another Redditor.

OK. Last night was incredible!

So as some of you may have noticed I’ve been on here a bit more than usual recently. I recently lost my job and my BF has been busy working on site as well as his normal training routine, so I’m spending a few more alone than normal. When this happens I spend my time drinking wine and looking through places on Reddit such as GoneWild, looking at some of the sexy women on there and picturing the idea of sharing them (either FFM or just my BF with them).

One particular poster got me especially worked up last night. I think she’s got an incredible body and the naughty thoughts became too much. The idea of my BF working his incredible magic on her, taking her to new levels she didn’t know existed, the idea of joining in with them, it was too much. I called my BF just as he’d be leaving his training session to talk about the other poster. I wanted to hear his voice, whilst I had her picture up on the laptop. Between her sexy posts and his voice, I managed to fully enjoy them rather quickly :P

Not Until I Say [FM] [Light Bondage]

It’d been weeks since Jim and Pam had seen each other. While they had exchanged a torrent of explicit text messages which Jim used for his own gratification, the lack of Pam’s touch had pushed him into overdrive. His thoughts were continually filled with images of Pam’s massive breasts; hanging over his face as he nibbled and pull at each nipple. Their last encounter was cut short, just as Pam began to wrap her fingers around Jim’s hardness. On the other end of the phone was the school nurse and one of Pam’s children was sick. Gathering her things to leave, neither of them knew it would be weeks before they’d see each other again.

With their schedules finally aligning, Jim had planned an evening that would make up for their lost time as well as some retribution for leaving his desires aching during their last encounter.

Sister’s taboo feelings [19m/17f] [incest] [vacation sex]

Sister’s taboo feelings

Me and my sister have never been close much. We were the only children of our parents and with me being the older brother and she, the younger sister, we never got along well. I’m an average looking, beefy guy but with a rather humble attitude who is introverted. My sister, Megan is a short girl with the perfect body which makes her very popular in her school as a sex symbol and boosts her ego way too far. Our personalities simply just don’t match up and we just had these stupid fights that were meaningless that only just drive a wedge between the both of us.

After my first year of college and transitioning to summertime, our parents wanted to have one last vacation as a family so we packed our things up and went to Myrtle Beach, South Carolina for a week of suntanning, surfing, and just enjoying the summer weather. My dad was a bit of a gambler so he spent most of his time in the town’s casinos. My mom was a book reader so she always tanned out in the sun at the beach. Me and my sister were the only one’s together and we were probably better off alone anyways but we watched out for each other. My sister was 17 and I was 19 at the time. She was angered that I kept close tabs on her but I didn’t care. It was just my rightful duty being the older sibling guardian. We did have one memorable experience that really make the entire vacation.