St. Patties Day [MF]

I went out to my local Irish pub, St. Patty’s Day, just to see the crowd and have a Guinness. It was about 8, and the place was packed, very loud. People were 3-deep at the bar.

I was standing at the end of the bar, near a bunch of young women, who were dressed in various shades of green, had on some green beads, very loud, half-drunk.
They were pretty friendly, seemed to be in the their mid-late 20’s, kissing random guys. I even got kissed by one. I was talking with them, and one that was pretty nice. She was pretty plastered.
She was about 5’6″, slim, nice boobs and ass. Tight jeans, goofy-looking green/white striped pull-over, low cut, showing off her tits. I bought a few some beers, talked, but mostly shouted, flirted with them.

This one got flirty with me. She asked me why I was alone, said it’s my near-by bar, I’m separated, etc. She just came with her gf’s for fun. She didn’t know of the place. She was from a suburb, about 10 miles away. Talk went to sex. OK, I initiated it, asked her what she liked, what she’s done, complimented her on her boobs, tight ass. Something in that got her way more interested in opening up to me, than I ever would think.

New Jack (5)

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5.

Jack awoke early amidst a tangle of arms and legs, two sets of large breasts pressed against his upper arms. He slid out of bed, doing his best to let the nude sleeping women continue their rest as he padded into the bathroom to complete his morning ablutions.

Finished, he made his way into the kitchen after throwing on a pair of boxer shorts, no flamingos this time he thought with a wry smile. He began to fix a full breakfast and was just pulling the last of the bacon from the frying pan when Cindy stumbled in. She hadn’t bothered to dress and was peering at Jack through sleep encrusted eyes.

“Coffee” she mumbled and Jack poured a mug from the fresh pot before handing it across to her. “Shit, I need to talk to Max!” she exclaimed, her eyes flying wide open. She grabbed her phone and made her way out of the kitchen as Debbie stumbled in, nude as well, though she looked significantly more chipper.

The Pet [FM][Femdom][Slave][Fantasy][Elf][Fingering]

The darkness enveloped the room. I could see nothing and hear nothing for hours and I wondered if this was it. Just as I laid myself down in my cramped cage to rest, heart sunken and mind empty. I heard a noise that perked my ears and raised my hopes. The door thumped shut and the sound of soft footsteps echoed faintly through the house. The darkness lifted like a veil as light poured from the ceiling above me. I squinted and looked up at the wooden chandelier the hovered in the air above my cage. The rough wooden frame lined with hundreds of white candles rose to life, burning bright and spread an ethereal white light throughout the room.

I looked around, taking in the sights and sounds of my prison. Wooden furniture lined the walls covered in shiny silks and colourful bottles. Golden candlesticks and stone figures were placed evenly over table tops and feathered twine dream catchers studded with sparkling jewels hung along the walls. My eyes scanned the room until I noticed a figure standing in the shadows. I watched as she stepped forward into the light, staring down at me with those burning eyes.

The Pet [Femdom][Slave][Fantasy][Elf][Fingering]

The darkness enveloped the room. I could see nothing and hear nothing for hours and I wondered if this was it. Just as I laid myself down in my cramped cage to rest, heart sunken and mind empty. I heard a noise that perked my ears and raised my hopes. The door thumped shut and the sound of soft footsteps echoed faintly through the house. The darkness lifted like a veil as light poured from the ceiling above me. I squinted and looked up at the wooden chandelier the hovered in the air above my cage. The rough wooden frame lined with hundreds of white candles rose to life, burning bright and spread an ethereal white light throughout the room.

I looked around, taking in the sights and sounds of my prison. Wooden furniture lined the walls covered in shiny silks and colourful bottles. Golden candlesticks and stone figures were placed evenly over table tops and feathered twine dream catchers studded with sparkling jewels hung along the walls. My eyes scanned the room until I noticed a figure standing in the shadows. I watched as she stepped forward into the light, staring down at me with those burning eyes.

[M] The Pet [Slave][Fantasy][Elf][Femdom][Fingering]

The darkness enveloped the room. I could see nothing and hear nothing for hours and I wondered if this was it. Just as I laid myself down in my cramped cage to rest, heart sunken and mind empty. I heard a noise that perked my ears and raised my hopes. The door thumped shut and the sound of soft footsteps echoed faintly through the house. The darkness lifted like a veil as light poured from the ceiling above me. I squinted and looked up at the wooden chandelier the hovered in the air above my cage. The rough wooden frame lined with hundreds of white candles rose to life, burning bright and spread an ethereal white light throughout the room.

I looked around, taking in the sights and sounds of my prison. Wooden furniture lined the walls covered in shiny silks and colourful bottles. Golden candlesticks and stone figures were placed evenly over table tops and feathered twine dream catchers studded with sparkling jewels hung along the walls. My eyes scanned the room until I noticed a figure standing in the shadows. I watched as she stepped forward into the light, staring down at me with those burning eyes.

Starved Slut [24m/21f] [bf/gf] [birthday sex]

Starved Slut

Out of college, one thing I did not ever have fun doing was working a fulltime job. While I have enjoyed my career as a writer, the stresses of it being a job are sometimes too much for me to deal with as I write with the spark of emotion and not by demand like I sometimes have to. Graduating college, I went completely against my degree field and became a blogger for an online newspaper company where I would write in weekly blogs concerning social affairs and consumer reports on products. I never had much fun working it but I wrote my best of blogs into the newspapers when it was a topic that sparked my interest or carried a level of salience in my personal life. I worked in a big city and while I hated how that everything was always high energy, upbeet, and crowded, it did allow me to meet a lot of people.

[MF] In the Park hookup [Outside][Cheating]

Obligatory first time writer (so please go easy on me), long time reader… New account just for these stories.

Secondly, yeah I know cheating is bad, I don’t need my inbox filled with reminders.

So this happened this past summer, it was getting to be late August and in the area of the country that I live, this is a pretty nice time of year. I guess you could say it rains a lot where I’m from, lets just say the city is sleepless. Anyway I digress…

I was having a particularly difficult time at home, and the sex life has been far from great.. very much much r/deadbeadrooms territory. I decided to check out one of those dating apps. If I’m honest I checked out a bunch of them. After a bit of searching I connected with a very cute young woman, we will call her May. She was shorter than I was (and I’m not super tall at 5’8) perky C tits, and a nice looking body, great ass, in her early 30’s I’d guess. (I’m in my early 40’s, but still look pretty young. I get complements on the girth of my cock, and think it’s rather normal in length. I’m not the most fit person, but certainly not massively overweight or anything.) We chatted on the app for a bit, and then moved to texting. Texting turned to sexting, sexting turned to pics and videos…

A great first date [FM]

A couple of weeks ago I posted [this picture](https://www.reddit.com/r/BigBoobsGW/comments/8cbsoa/wish_me_luck_on_my_date_tonight/) before going on a date and was asked to report back on how it went…so, here’s the story.

Early this year I met this guy, Josh, at a convention and we exchanged information for work purposes. We had a few meetings as it related to business, but in the end, things just didn’t work out. Once it was clear that we would not be working together in a professional manner, he asked if I would be interested in getting dinner. He’s an older guy, 38, not bad looking but also not the kind of guy that stands out. Had he asked me out back when we first met, I would have probably declined. However, after working with him over the past few months, his intelligence made him extremely attractive. So, I didn’t even hesitate and agreed.

I had sex with a tiny asian girl, while her husband filmed us[MF]

First off I wanted to say that for those of you who have noticed I’m posting a lot of stories lately it is because I only recently discovered this Subreddit and have been so inspired / motivated to share some of my stories. The stories that I have/am shared have been over the course of the last 6 years of me discovering fun and exciting ways of having sex with new and exciting people. so these didn’t just happen yesterday…. I hope my writing isn’t too bad, thanks :D

On any given slow day at work my mind would wonder to non work things and often at lunch time I would browse craigslist (RIP craigslist) and that day I found a very interesting ad under MW4M. On the ad it was a white guy who had a very tiny and very sexy asian wife. from the pictures she looked to be no taller than 5’1″ and very thin, not bony…just very small like a sterotypical asian girl. they were looking for someone to have sex with her while he watched and filmed. I know they must have gotten hundreds of emails already with guys breathing heavy so i decided to write the nicest and most respectful email i could, I attached a picture of my body and my cock, then sent it only to expect never to hear back.

An evening to remember on a trip to forget [MFF]

At the time of writing I was in my early thirties. I was broken up with a few months before and drowned myself in work instead of processing my emotions like a normal person. A lot of long, unfulfilling evenings.

The company was doing well in this time, and we went for an all-inclusive business-pleasure trip to Greece – Crete to be precise. Attendance was more or less mandatory, even though I was still in no mood for such pleasantries. A few meetings, and a lot of booze and sunshine. My co-workers had a great time at least.

The last evening of our stay, I decided to skip the feast and head out for the beach. This was my first time in Greece, so I had some sense left telling me to at least go for one swim in the sea with the setting sun as a beautiful backdrop. I was a little surprised to see I was the only there, probably because the temperature had dropped to be slightly chilly. I loved it.