Re[M]embering a drunken Ass[f]uck with the Ex

My ex-girlfriend's best friend lived waaaay out in the countryside. Every year she invited everyone over for a house party. At the back of the garden was a cabin built by her stepdad. House parties are usually pretty debauched affairs but this was relatively tame so my gf and I decided to raunch it up a little.

Everyone else had gone home or decided they'd rather sleep in the warm of the house.

Out in the cabin I gladly went to work eating my girl out. I sucked at her clit whilst massaging her g-spot with two fingers. I lubed up her ass using her own pussy juices and slipped in my little finger at the same time. Simultaneously I was lapping at her pussy with two fingers working inside and another gently exploring her asshole. The pinky up her ass worked every time. I loved watching her whole body convulse as she came.

I suggested we head outside. It was about zero degrees and there'd been snowfall that day but, surprisingly, she was more than up for it.

How I became the proud slut I am today pt.2

So the continuation of my story. So Caleb was touching my pussy while we were making out. I knew it was wrong but something about it was so hot. I'd cheated before but I'd never been THIS turned on by it. After a while I was so turned on I forgot Don and Julian were in the house. I opened my legs wide as he played with me and then started kissing the top of my breasts. I remember wanting to scream "just suck on them already and fuck me damn it!" but I didnt. I wanted him to be in control. And like he was reading my mind he pulled my top down and started licking and playing with my breasts. It felt so good you have no idea. Then it started feeling A LOT better. Why? because as I look around the room I see Julian and Don are back. They were shocked but at the same time had an air of composer around them. I could tell they had been thinking about this. That this wasnt some accident. I started moaning as Caleb started playing with my clit more. Julian drops his pants quick and comes up to me. He asked me if I was ok. I remember thinking that was so cute of him and looking over to see his hard cock through his boxers. I started rubbing it. At this point I was so horny I was out of control. I had never been with a black guy in anyway but I didn't care. His size scared me at first but I didn't hesitate to put it in my mouth. While I was sucking off my first black cock, Caleb felt a little impatient and started eating my pussy out. I felt really bad for Don. Actually let me backtrack I felt bad for Don afterwards because he felt awkward. He sat down in a recliner next to the couch we were on. and started watching tv. I can't for the life of me remember what he was watching all I remember about that is at one point I was getting fucked by Julian and i heard gun shots from the tv. IT MADE ME SOOOOO WET. Looking back now it was the taboo and stereotype but god it was hot. But I'm ahead of myself. Caleb after eating me out for awhile chuckled a bit and said "damn girl you really are a slut. You move your hips while I eat you out" I stopped sucking Julians cock for a second just to reply with "If that's what I am then I'm happy to be one" Caleb must've liked that response because after Julian had his cock in my mouth again Caleb stuck his cock inside me. It felt so good. It was uncomfortable for him though so we changed our positions so that he was fucking me doggy style while I was still sucking off Julian. Caleb kept pumping hard into me. Oh and do I like it rough. While he wasn't quiet at the roughness I wanted it was still a great feeling. Julian cummed in my mouth and after I swallowed as much as i could. "He just kept telling me how hot I was" and really making me feel sexy with his words while his friend fucked me from behind. Julian asked if he could kiss me while I was moaning. I agreed. It was such a deep kiss I lost myself for a moment and forgot I was having sex even. That is until mid kiss Caleb hits my G-spot agressively and makes me orgasm. I moaned so loud I remember thinking "Julian's neighbors two doors down are gonna know what's going on when I leave" lol. Caleb finished up while Julian sucked on my breasts. Caleb pulled out and cummed and told me "Damn you're a good fuck Nicole." I just smiled and said thank you. Next thing I know Julian has shoved himself inside me. I had never felt something so big inside me. It was amazing I orgasmed from the first moment he went all in. Caleb went to the porch and smoked a cigarette and Don got up and went outside to talk with him. Me and Julian were alone. He was fat and not normally my type but god was this some of the best sex I'd ever had. He keep pounding me relentlessly. I couldn't help think "For a big guy he has a lot of energy". He fucked me good and after awhile he turned me over missionary style. We made-out while he stretched me out more and more. After a good while Caleb comes back in, WITHOUT Don. I asked Julian to stop and asked Caleb if he was ok. Caleb said to not worry about him and enjoy myself. So I went back at it. I felt bad for Don but soon enough my guilt and worry were replaced by pleasure for Julian. Caleb asked for a quick BJ and I obliged. We didnt last long and Julian was finishing I could tell from his grunts. But instead of it being the end Caleb disappears. Julian asks me if I can ride him. I giggled and said sure. He was so polite and cute. His sex drive did not match his personality lol. I started riding him and then I feel a penis rubbing against my ass. Its Caleb and he asks me if its ok. I nod. He enters my ass. It wasn't my first double pen, after all I was a wild child only a year ago, but damn was it amazing to feel it again. A well hung black man in front and an attractive white guy in back. It was so hot. They pounded me for what felt like another hour or so. After we had finished up Caleb and Julian put their arms around me and we started watching "A Haunted House" on Netflix. Don came in after a while but didn't talk. I didn't feel good about leaving him out and wanted to talk to him but I didn't know him too much and I didn't know what the real problem was. After the movie I left the house. Caleb asked if they could keep my Bra and Panties. I agreed and gave them my number when they asked. It was around 10:30 at night and I had about 4 missed calls from Nick and a bunch of text each one more mad and worried than the last. It wasn't my last sexual encounter with these guys or others. If you want to know what happened with Don, what happened next time with Caleb and Julian, or what happened with someone completely different. Let me know in the comments below ;)

My ‘bucket list’ weekend.

Hi. It was suggested that you folks here might enjoy this…so here is the synopsis of my weekend!

It was all actually first written as a PM to a female friend, so it has many little aside comments that might detract from the story…but, anyway, I left them in, so here it is!

Okay. So. In short a bit of backstory because I think it's the sort of extra detail you might want to know. I met Jeff and Matt at my gym. There is a regular crowd at certain times of the day/week and you get to know the usual ones. About maybe four months ago I was using some of the equipment in the weight room and they came in and one of them made a friendly comment to let me know my thong had ridden up and was showing 'whale tail'. Not a big deal but it happened to be a shocking pink colour and was hard to miss. It was a bit risky for him to say anything at all as the gym has a super strick policy of any sort of harassment, but I took it as the helpful comment it was intended to be and as both guys were super fit and quite studly I joked back that maybe next time I wouldn't wear any at all to avoid that problem.

Loving Anal (f)or (M)y birthday. [Long]

Details changed slightly, written with omniscient narrator POV. Hope you enjoy my re-telling as much as I enjoyed the actual encounter!

In her mind, nervousness mixed with excitement and self-consciousness as he poured the oil out on his hands. Her skin was already slick with previous applications, and while she liked the feeling of his large warm hands easily gliding across her, she still couldn't help but feel vulnerable. Perhaps even a little silly, especially in this position. She giggled as she thought about all the girls in the class doing "happy baby" next to her, and knew that the next time she did this in class, her mind would come back to this moment. Feet up in the air with hands grabbing toes, her naked torso slick with oil; Her vagina and, even more naughty, her ass on complete display for her man at the end of the bed. She still didn't feel comfortable in this position, but oh, the way he looked at her when she did it made her want to pull him in for a deep kiss.

Fun rough sex

This happened about 4 years ago with an ex girlfriend of mine.

To give you some background at the time I was 26 and she was 23. We both really enjoyed working out so as such were very fit. She was on the shorter side- around 5'2" with lighter green eyes and dark brown hair and around 110lbs. She was very lean but still had a shape to her. I am 5'10" athletically built with a solid chest and shoulders. Back then I had quite ripped abs….not so much anymore unfortunately.

Anyways, one night we were having dinner and of course a few glasses of wine. We had been dating for about 4 months at the point so we're getting pretty open with each other.

Being young, fit and relatively new to each other our conversations often turned to sex and this night was no different. We started sharing our fantasies and discussion what we both had always wanted to do sexually etc. Her #1 ended up being to be tied up during sex. Mine was to share her with another guy in a mfm threesome. She started asking about that and we got away from hers.

Another visit to Miss Sable [MF] [ANAL] [ORAL]

"The Bonding" I always love to have her for a full day instead of just the night. I was half her age and I would love to treat her like a proper lady, so the first thing I would do is spoil her with gifts. I would like to have her dressed in a classy way, a black gown or a dress perhaps. I am a gentleman so when I meet her first, I would bring along with me a jewel encrusted butt plug and another plug for the pussy. I would be glad if she let me inspect her love holes and let me plug both the holes myself. And then once we head out of our room, I would love to take her around in the city and hangout at various places and finally take her to buy her a pair of heels of her choice. This is where I tell her, “I would really love to see you wear nothing but the heels.” She blushes. “I shall spoil you with drinks though (I really want to), but not to the point where you get drunk. I wouldn't want you to eat anything throughout the day though (because of obvious reasons)” I tell her. “I getting an idea what you have planned for me”. We talk about each other’s lives for the duration and get to know each other better. I would French kiss her at random times to tease her as I like to make sure her plugged holes get teased from time to time.

That time I [f]ucked a Tinder guy whose profile only said “British.”

[NOTE: This is my first time posting here! Apologies in advance if my writing style is more rambling/bloggy than titillating; this entry is lifted directly from my diary. I just wanted to share one of my most fun sexual experiences with you all. Quick description of me, to make the story easier for you to picture: 25, Asian, tall, curvy, tan, long wavy black hair.]

Brendan's Tinder profile contained only one word: "British."

And I thought, "Why not?"

I've always found it dumb how Americans would fall for anything if it was said in a British accent, but I can't lie, I was intrigued. I'd never known or spoken to anyone British in my life before, much less fucked one.

To be fair, that wasn't the only reason. I only make decisions this risky when everything lines up exactly the right way. Were one of the following factors missing, I might not have responded to Brendan at all:

  1. British.
  2. Tall.
  3. Blond.
  4. Looked good in a suit.
  5. Here on holiday.
  6. Fancy hotel room.
  7. Timing was convenient. I was going to be in DC dancing with my friends late into the night, and his hotel was fairly close by.

7. Connor

The first day I met Connor, he walked in late to class. While everyone was focused on the lecture slides, he slipped into the seat next to me. I glanced at him, and we locked eyes as he smiled one the sexiest smiles I’ve seen in my life. So it began.

The following weeks were full of the most electric flirting I have ever experienced. I had just gotten out of a 4 year relationship, and Connor was everything my ex was not. He wore leather jackets and dripped excess testosterone. He didn’t call me every day, he didn’t even know my last name. But when he looked at me, I swear to God, I felt my morals quiver. To date, I have never met a guy that had such an intense stare. He looked at me like he was imagining fucking me against a wall. He looked me like he knew what I needed, and he was the only one with the power to fulfill it. Pure, unadulterated desire. We’d go to bars with our friends, and he’d run his hands up my dress as we held separate conversations with separate people. We’d hug goodnight in front of the group, and I’d roughly rub my pelvis against his crotch as we pulled away. The teasing went on for a while. I’ve never felt chemistry like that.

[M]assage [f]or her

My hands are warm as I rub the massage oil into your skin. The tension drains from you as I slowly knead my fingers into your shoulders and neck. I work my way down your body, my hands gliding smoothly over your back. The pressure of my hands presses you gently into the bed as I massage your back. My thumbs dig into your muscles, stretching and loosening the tension and stress. The steady rhythm of my hands is soothing and you take long slow breaths as you relax.

My hands move lower, spreading the massage oil over your ass. My hands gently slide over you, spreading the warmth of the oil. Your breath catches in your throat as my thumbs press into your buttocks, reaching knots you didn't know were there. The pressure is uncomfortable at first, but slowly gives way to pleasure as the knots slowly release.

I work my way down your your body, my palms on the outside of your thighs. You can feel my thumbs along the back of your thighs, as I rub between your hips and knees. Long, slow strokes along your thigh, back and forth to help you relax. I do the same for your calves, pressing just hard enough to ease the muscles.