First Night In St Louis [MF][public][long]

Before the kids (and the responsibility that comes with them) came into our lives, it wasn’t uncommon for us to just decide on a Friday to go out of town for the weekend. Typically, when this happened, we’d go to St Louis.

St Louis was perfect. It was close enough that we could get there easily in a night, and far enough away that no one knew us. We’d go home from work, throw a few things in a bag, and hit the road. We almost had it down to a science. We called that afternoon for reservations at the Adam’s Mark downtown and took off after work.

For the record, my wife is 5’2”, 110 pounds, and has the most gorgeous set of tits on the planet … period. And it was not uncommon for her to be nude by the time we hit the interstate for the trip. Sometimes she’d wave flirtatiously at the truckers as we passed them. Sometimes she’d lean over to get a coke from the back seat, pushing her ass towards the moon roof. Sometimes she’d prop her pedicured feet on the dashboard and take a nap. Once in a while she’d get herself so worked up that she had to get off, but she usually tried to keep the tease going as long as possible. Regardless, I normally got a show all the way to St. Louis.

[MM] – A first experience. Not just M&M but kinky too. [Gay] [chastity]

I’ve been a lurker for a while. I was going to post this to another sub but I needed an account that is older. I just needed SOMEONE to see this story.

I’d like to try something outside of my comfort zone today. Throwaway account for obvious reasons. I don’t really want to get into any personal data like how old I am, my name, where I live, etc.

I’ve always thought of myself as kind of curiously bi and experimental. I’ve crossdressed, played with lots of sex toys, all sorts of things. Never with another person though. Only women in my bed and never admitting to this type of stuff.

I’m married and divorced. Single. Had some fun now. A few hookups and random just sexual things that are like bucket list shit. Then, there was this one thing that I can’t get out of my head. I was at a party with a friend. Didn’t know the host but met him that night. Nice guy. He’s married but his wife is out of town on business for two weeks (already gone for half a week).

[FM] I climbed a giant war veteran and we’re planning a devil’s threeway

Ricky Bobby

About a week ago, this southern 6’5″ sequoia of a man texted me through a bad night I was processing- literally all night! He had immediate empathy being prior service, he’s gone through some shit… in and out of combat. The following Monday in the early hours, Charlie Sheen came over and I wrote about that night and the previous weekend leading up to it. Writing about it was cathartic, living it was peptic. I’ve been in touch with this lean, green, killing machine on and off regularly. I can dig him, he’s a good talker. My age-ish, weathered by life experiences, a gentle giant. He read through the entirety of my blog the night we first starting chatting- speed reader, god damn. Our schedules appear difficult to coordinate, so I’ll take what I can get as far as communication and seeing each other. He hits me up in the wee hours of Tuesday morning, and I’m in. I was open to having sexual relations with that wiry giant, mostly though I was excited to meet him in the flesh. He’s been drankin’ and I’m assuming that’s a regular gig for him- not my business, I don’t ask.

Casting off clothes and inhibitions on [naked] ski trip with my GF and our friends [MF]/[MF]

There was a recent request for a story by someone who’d seen their friend’s GF naked. I thought I’d share this one from a few years back.

One winter my GF and I went on a ski trip with another couple — our friends Pete and Erin. We knew them pretty well from college — Erin lived on my floor then and we hung out a lot, always totally platonic since we were dating other people. We would be staying two nights in a motel a few miles from the slope and we would be sharing a room with two queen beds.

We got to the motel pretty late the first night after a long drive, planning to ski the next day. When we checked in we learned the motel had an indoor pool and hot tub, across the parking lot from our room. We hadn’t brought suits, but since it was late we figured no one would mind if we went in our underwear, most of which was at least not white. We grabbed towels and headed over through the cold. Sure enough when we got there no one else was around. We hopped in the hot tub for a little while. Of course all the cotton clung to the skin and didn’t leave much to the imagination.

First time [FF] apology sex part 1?? Long!

So i got drunk and slept with my friend Zoe’s BF like an asshole, Me and Zoe had actually been quite close before i had done it, We had been friends for six years, shared most things with each other and got on very well, Zoe is BI she told me that about 4 years ago and i supported her through telling her family and stuff.

I don’t even know how or why i did that with her BF i never do things like that when i’m drunk and i didn’t even remember it, After it happened i told her right away she was pissed and she didn’t speak to me for days after it.

I eventually went to her house a few days after i told her to talk about it, She let me into her house and we spoke but she was still pissed at me and i didn’t blame her TBH.
After 20 minutes of shouting, arguing and some tears. We ended up on her bed just talking we were both emotional and i told her “I’m sorry please forgive me i’ll do anything to make it up to you.” She put her hands on my face and pulled me in for a kiss, I was in total shock it was the first time i had kissed a girl and i kept my eyes open as she kissed me and made some protest noises into the kiss, When i felt her tongue start to try push it’s way into my mouth i pushed her away.

I can’t believe this happened. Crazy night takes a dirty turn with my best friend [MF]

Me and my friend, Jess are really close ever since high school. We’ve never crossed that line tho. I’m okay with that too. I don’t hold a flame for her. She is attractive as fuck though, objectively. She is slender, D cup, tight ass, long brown hair, amazing stomach, long legs.

We got together one night and went out drinking to catch up. One beer led to another, and soon led to some party drugs. We ended up coming back to my apartment and hanging out. Still doing lines and drinking.

Kellyanne Meets the Congressional Black Caucus; [M(x58)F][buk][gang][oral][huml][painal][nc][celeb]

I genuinely hope this story offends you.

-Love
Starla

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“‘Help Wanted: Tremendously Influential Politician seeking Experienced Heel. (Also, some experience in childcare)’ That’s what the advertisement read,” the aged blonde spoke to the mirror. This job was aging her rapidly, more so than she ever could have predicted. Every day, her boss sent her out in a ball and chain, on camera, for the media vultures to pry apart. Figuratively, of course. “‘I want to make you famous,’ he said. ‘You’ll be a star…’” She applied gaudy makeup to her mirthless, worn face, blowing deadpan kisses at herself.

When she came into work that morning, and everyone gave her mournful looks as if she were a cattle marching into the slaughterhouse, everything in her told her to run, and go back home. She needed this job; her family had grown used to the high life, and this job could provide that. “Evil delivered with a sweet, loving smile,” had rarely ever been seen so perfectly done outside of movies and other fiction. She was indeed a marvel of nature.

My Brazilian Adventure – Part 2 [MM, Gay, oral, anal, inc]

Alex telling me Leandro had told him about how horny a fucker I was during Leandro’s last trip to visit my family in England opened the sluice gate that unleashed a torrent of intense memories locked up in my head.

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It all started eight years previously when I picked my cousin from Brazil up from Heathrow airport early in the evening after taking the afternoon off work, with only a few photos from Facebook to go on to identify him. The last time I’d seen him in person I was visiting his family in Brazil. He had been 8 years old, and had bright blond hair, a cheeky smile and already quite a bit of attitude.
We were as thick as thieves, riding bikes around the block and spending inordinate amounts of time playing on a Mega Drive he had borrowed from a friend when I wasn’t being dragged along to visiting various relatives and their farms by my family.

After waiting about 10 minutes in arrivals, a great big man mountain strode out of the exit from customs with a big thick coat on trailing his suitcase. He had a well trimmed short beard, dark hair and rectangular glasses – just like the most recent photo I had of him. Just to confirm he was from Brazil, he had a sticker of the football team Grêmio on the side of his suitcase.

[MM] Fun at the Gay Bar

I was traveling for work this week. While the trips are usually with a group of us, I was solo for this trip. I felt it was a good time to visit a local gay bar and get some drinks and get a lay of the land. I arrived shortly after they opened so it was a ghost town but that changed rather quickly.

The bartender was a gay man about 35 or so and he had a woman about the same age helping him out. She was the one I was talking to for the majority of the time. Good vibe, if not questionable music playing and everyone was very polite. I was dressed in a nice pair of slacks and a dress shirt. Initially I felt over dressed but eventually didn’t care either way. The place filled up with about 30 men and close to 20 women doing the typical avoiding normal bar scene stuff, I.e. Getting hit on constantly.