[MF] Satisfying Her Desire To Be Used

Taken from my FL page.

This is a true story from an encounter back in 2014 with a friend of mine.

We had known each other since 2011 after a summer of working together. At the end of the summer, we had played a bit where she gave me head and I fingered and ate her out. After I left the state to go to college, we had minimal contact with one another. The following Spring of 2012, I had come back into town and paid her a little visit, she showed her appreciation by sucking my cock in her bedroom, directly above where her parents and uncle were sitting in the living room watching TV without a clue as to the kind of slut their daughter truly was.
She had always been a flirty and horny girl. I loved teasing her and talking about all sorts of things with her, but it was always shallow. Neither of us had any great wealth of knowledge when it came to sex; we just knew that we enjoyed playing with each other. Over time, I got a girlfriend and she got a boyfriend, so our play was severed. My girlfriend and I broke up and I started to enjoy the company of other girls, some of whom pushed me to more kinky adventures; real basic things like choking and spanking.

Sympathy Blowjob [FM]

So like up to now everything I’ve posted has been some weird power dynamic or some internal conflict. But today I’m just going to tell you about the time I blew a guy at a party because I felt bad for him. Because sometimes you just do something and it isn’t dripping with subtext, it’s just a slutty thing you did.

This was during my freshman year of college. I lived at home but spent a lot of nights in dorm rooms of friends of mine, especially after we went out drinking, and there were plenty of chances to just go to parties, hang out, that kind of thing. I was enjoying that part of life, being a pseudo-adult, all of that.

So I was at a party my soon-to-be-sorority was hosting. There was this guy there, average guy, nothing particularly noteworthy. I’m very flirty when I drink and I’d definitely been drinking. Note that “flirty” doesn’t automatically mean “horny”, I just like the flirting part; it can escalate from there but it doesn’t have to.

Helping my ex cheat on her new man [MF]

A couple days after my amazing blow job from my friend Becky I made plans to meet up with Ana, my first girlfriend.

We had met up over Christmas break for a quickie that was fun but not entertaining enough to write up. I also knew from that time that she had gone on a couple dates with a guy from her college. I also knew from mutual friends that they were more serious now.

So I was kind of surprised she agreed to meet with me and her texts and such we’re still highly sexual in nature. It was obvious that she was coming over for sex, boyfriend or not.

For those who didn’t read my other two stories on Ana, she was 19 at this point. Average height and weight, Brazilian with olive skin. She was always permanently tanned all over and had sexy long hair that by this time was mid back length.

I was still my usual tall geeky self but with a bit more weight to me. My roommates in college had taken me under their wing and kept forcing me to the gym. Looking back at pictures I’m not sure what she saw in me. She said I was mysterious. Which in reality I was just shy and had few friends back in high school. But hey whatever worked for me.

[MF] Fun in the back of a car!

So, this would be back in 2013, in Dorset, a lovely little county on the South coast of England and its mid-summer. My then girlfriend and I were driving to a small village for lunch after a walk in the countryside and she starts to mention how the summer air is making her horny needs to do something about it. Just to tease her, I lift the hem of her light dress and start to run my hand over her leg and slowly up her thigh, and I can feel the heat from her crotch, burning like the surface of the sun.

She pulls over pretty much instantly. We’re just about in the village and she parks up on grass verge, small cottages surround us but the scenery isn’t really registering for either of us (at least not at this time!) as we quickly get out and move to the rear seats. Her car was a Ford C-Max with heavily tinted rear windows…so it afforded some privacy, but someone viewing the car from the front could probably see what’s going on….and as soon as we’re in, her hand is on my bulging crotch, we’re kissing passionately, deeply. Our hands squeezing as we explore each other’s bodies lost in the moment of pure lust.

Lady in the night [MF]

“Do you think you’ll ever have, you know, a *girl*friend?” Dan asked me.

We were eleven, living in the small midwestern city where I was born. I shrugged and said, “I dunno. Girls are *weird*.”

That was all about to change. We grew up on the edge of farm country, and we knew how sex worked, but when the school forced us into a room once a week for an awkward description of the mechanics of human reproduction, it seemed like something was missing. Animals didn’t kiss, date, go to bars, or any of that. Humans had it rough.

My friend Dan mastered the basics first and attained near-legend status for being the first to kiss a girl in fifth grade, and he also broke the barrier of going everywhere short of intercourse two years later. Despite being average — brown-blonde hair, blue eyes, B-student — I was the first to have full intercourse. Overnight I became a celebrity at school. The experience also ruined me, as you will see further in this tale.

[MF] Fucking my friend and breaking months of sexual tension.

This just happened last night and I figured I’d make it my first story on here while it’s fresh on my mind. Please excuse typos and formatting I’m typing this on my phone.

Dan and I have been colleagues and then close friends for several months. We’re both college students and became interns at the same firm. I’ve always found him to be extremely attractive: he’s 6ft and quite fit, with dirty blonde hair, a sexy 5 day old well groomed beard, and the most gorgeous light eyes and lashes. People compliment his eyes on a daily basis. I suspected he thought I was attractive, mostly because mutual friends would mention it was clear, and I caught him glancing at my ass. I’m 5ft6 and thin with small perky boobs and what I’ve been told is a very nice butt.

We hung out platonically, mostly in group settings, but whenever we would hangout alone there was definitely some tension. Sometimes we’d be sitting a bit too closely for friends, barely allowing our legs to touch, but nothing would ever happen. He had a girlfriend when we’d first met and I didn’t want to get in the way of that. So we just became good friends, talking about everything and anything. Over a month ago his girlfriend and him broke up, but at this point we were such good friends I was trying to put my attraction to him out of my mind.

A creampie in the face? (M4F, cheating, panties, creampie)

So my friends girlfriend wanted me pretty badly. We decided we “wouldn’t cheat” but I would come over to her place and she’d model her panties for me, like friends do.

Of course this turned into groping, and her flashing her ass and pussy. I pulled my cock out and was rubbing it all over the panties before she put them on.

Then she was wearing “his favorite pair.” I had to do something, she was sitting on my lap grinding against me. I laid back on the bed and crammed my cock inside her panties, rubbing against her pussy in there.

It got so hot that I told her I was going to cum, either in her panties, or in her.

She said “put it in me.”

I did and came almost immediately. I have pretty big loads so I think she regretted it, and I helped her get my cum to drip down onto her panties. By the time it was over they were soaked, and heavy with cum.

She was freaking out that they were her boyfriend’s favorite so I told her she should eat my cum off of them. She said okay.

[M]y [F]irst time on a beach

A while ago, I went on a tropical vacation with my girlfriend and her family. We were sharing a suite, which meant we had no privacy. We could find time to kiss, but with a fear of being interrupted, all this led to was repeated cases of blue balls.

After several days, we were both feeling it. My morning wood was hard as a rock, and there was a very real possibility the friction of my cock against my underwear was going to make me cum in my pants. I almost took matters into my own hand, but masturbation wasn’t going to cut it.

Needing to find _some_ privacy, we decided to go to the beach after dinner. On the surface, we were going for a swim and a romantic moonlit walk. So of course I made sure to grab a few condoms with our towels.

The beach had chaises for people to relax on, and after dark, it was relatively empty. We pulled two lounges together, spread our towels over them, and lay down next to each other.

[MF] breaking 8 months of sexual tension

I remember when I first met him about a year and a half ago and I felt something towards him. I asked my friend Claire about him and she proceeded to tell me he had a girlfriend. I remember being kind of sad for about 10 minutes, but I quickly got over it. We got a lot closer this year, though! Me and Claire hang out with him and his roommate a lot. They have a cool cat named Carl.

Anyways. In February, Brent told Claire boyfriend he thought I was hot. So then, over spring break, me and Brent kind of started texting and snapchatting, and I was pretty sure something was going to happen between us. But when I got back to school, he kind of randomly just stopped talking to me. Found out a few weeks later that he was getting back with his ex girlfriend. They had a really shitty relationship and have both cheated on each other multiple times, so I was a bit confused, but whatever. Last night, we went out with him and his roommate after their concert. As me and Claire were getting ready, she turned to me.

[Str8]Facial Abuse [Mdom][fsub][huml]

I was guided through the door at around seven in the evening. The man who brought me in was tall, black and muscular. He gestured for me to sit in a black, metal folding chair in the far corner of the room. The room was medium sized and in the very center facing the far wall was a large professional video camera. The room was sparsely decorated, only a dark red leather couch sat against the far wall in front of the camera. The walls were blue and the hardwood floors were a dark woodgrain. The only other furniture in the room was a small desk in the other corner stocked with towels, cleaning supplies and sets of clothing, and another metal chair beside me.