[M]y fun night [W]ith a stranger in Venezuela

[Back Story]

This all takes place last year when I was staying at a nice resort hotel in Caracas Venezuela. The reason for being in Venezuela of all places is because I’m a professional baseball player and for those of you who don’t know, it’s a job that can literally take you anywhere to earn a paycheck. In Venezuela, Americans are often looked at as rich and possibly being a way for girls to escape poverty. The women there treated me as if I was a celebrity right away, pretty much the opposite of how I get treated back home. Now, I’m not the most attractive or confident guy but I would say that I usually have pretty decent luck with women, that is when I actually have the balls to talk to them. To paint you a picture I’m six foot, blonde hair, blue eyes, and have an athletic build. (Also, I’m 27 years old.)

Fireworks fun [MF] [public]

Like millions of others, last night me and my girlfriend Kate headed out to see the fireworks.

For any non-British readers, yesterday was Guy Fawkes night, when fireworks and bonfires go off all around the country to celebrate a failed attempt to blow up parliament hundreds of years ago.

People flock to local parks and open spaces to enjoy the festivities, and me and Kate were no different.

We attended a (pretty large) event in West London, and spent a good hour or so before the fireworks drinking mulled wine, eating burgers and playing unwinnable fairground games.

As we settled in for the fireworks our hearts were light and our wallets even lighter.

We settled on the grass and unpacked a large blanket we’d brought as our shield against the cruel November weather.

As we were waiting for the display to begin, Kate started to rub my thigh under the blanket. Kate and I have recently got a bit more open minded, which all started with a risky swimming pool encounter on holiday in Italy (you can read about it in my post history!).

She mouths the words “Pull it out.” [MF] [Public]

My girlfriend at the time was at work in a small single room retail store at the mall and I had came to visit as I had done so in the past few times. She’s a small girl that’s 5’0, dark hair, great smile and she was naturally blessed with perky C-cups and had an ass that fitted really well into my hands.

She was working in the stock room located in the back and I had bought us lunch for that day. She decided to take a break, told her two coworkers on the floor that she was taking lunch and closed the stock room door. The stock room is one large closet about the size of two single person bathrooms at a Starbucks. There’s only one exit and opens right to the sales floor.

[Group] house warming party: we found a new couple!

Sorry I haven’t been posting lately. I recently changed flat and other stuff. If you want to know more about me or other people in this story, check my post history (those who weren’t in previous stories I will describe here).

I actually have a couple of stories to tell but I will start with the most recent one (happened this last weekend). Also, as always, feel free to message me, boys and girls. Especially girls! I love both, but I rarely get replies from girls. I try to answer to as many as possible. Also, boys are completely fine but just don’t send dick pics. I can get the real stuff, so that does nothing to me.

So, this story has two parts. The first one is nothing too extreme (there is no sex if that’s what you’re into), but I wanted to share it anyways. NB: it still has sexy stuff in it. Feel free to skip it.

**FIRST PART**

We had a house warming party this weekend for our new place. It was me, my boyfriend Dawe and a few friends. You may remember Bede (I’m typing from mobile while taking a bath so I can’t link. Check the post “I told many stories but this should’ve been…”), Vera (appeared in many posts), and some new people we met here.

A Quickie Mother/Daughter Surprise [m] [f] [F] [inc] [oral] [mast] [cum]

We had one of those months where we’d shuffle home, exhausted, collapse into bed, wake up and do the whole 9-5, which was really 7am-8pm thing all over again. Sex? We were too tired to fuck.

I think once, halfway through the month, my girlfriend Amber gave me a handjob before bed, but I honestly was too tired to remember. I vaguely recall hearing her masturbate under the covers that night, too, so perhaps I was just dreaming about the handy.

And, to make matters worse, Amber’s mom, Mia, was coming to spend a weekend with us. It’s not that we didn’t get along with Mia, we really did, we were just looking for a nice relaxing weekend, and now we’d have to shuttle her around the sites.

Saturday morning, we woke up, did the whole morning coffee routine, and planned out our day, starting with breakfast at our favorite neighborhood spot.

“Let’s get dressed and head out,” I said.

Mia took to the guest room, Amber and I went to our bedroom and shut the door.

[mm] rocker boy on New Year’s Day

On New Year’s Eve a few back I met this boy at a house party, he was tall, quite skinny but lean and muscular, he had almost a Mohawk/fauxhawk haircut and this kind of punk look, but he was actually a really sweet sort of guy. In case you’re wondering I’m a short-ish, skinny, twinky sort of guy with a fringe, whose usually pretty shy and doesn’t like talking too much.

Mohawk boy and I didn’t actually talk all that much on New Year’s Eve but we both stayed the night. The next morning, well, the next afternoon, we both caught the same bus part of the way home. We were both a little hungover, so before we went our seperate ways we went to get some greasy food at an American diner type place that was open at a shopping mall.

We must have both been still kind of drunk because the conversation got very flirty very fast. He was asking me about things I’d done with guys, what I was into, whether I was a top or bottom and stuff like that, but he kept talking about girls so I couldn’t tell if he was bi, curious or just messing with me. He had this deep voice that was really turning me on.

My first story! [FF] [Kink] [Brat]

Note: My girlfriend is a cop, she’s bossy as fuck and I love it :) I’d love some feedback on this! Please feel free to comment!
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I’ve been teasing you all night. That small smirk crossing my lips every time I accidently drop things while tidying the house. I’m making excuses, baiting you, desperate for you to put your hands on me.

My skirt is too short, but I know this already. I know that every time I reach for something it inches up further and you’re getting little peeks at my ass and my pussy. Of course i’m not wearing panties.

Finally you crack when I purposefully drop the broom, standing from the couch you stride over to me quickly. You wrap a hand around my throat and push my ass against the table. My face shifts to surpise, fear flickering across my features for a moment while your other hand reaches up and tears down my singlet so my breasts are in your view, you twist my nipple sharply. “What are you doing?!” I whisper.

[MF] OKCupid gamble, paid off big!

Changing some details to protect identity of my partner.

I got out of a slowly turning toxic relationship a few months back and cast my line back out on the dating site. Didn’t find anything worthwhile and decided to expand my search parameters to include no-pictures. Yesh… was thinking it was a bad idea when one had a decent amount of text in her profile. No pic of course but her likes matched up to mine.

I gave it a shot and messaged her. Got a reply that evening. The back and forth took a long time as she was shy and just wanted a friend to talk with. I thought, what the hell… so I talked with her for a few weeks while continuing to look. Marie obviously had a complex about her looks/weight but what the hell, she was funny and engaging at least. Loved to talk about intimacy, cuddling after sex, wearing cute bras, etc.
Finally, after 2 weeks, Marie gave me her number and we texted for another week. Most of the conversations were PG in nature but at night, they turned X-rated for the most part. No pictures from her but I gathered as much that she was involved in an accident of some sort that forced her into Physical therapy nearly every other day. I was intrigued, I had to know more even if this turned into a train wreck.
Boom, a pic was randomly sent to me without requesting one. Holy shit she was cute! A bit on the thic side but had curves for miles in all the right places. Turns out a car accident left her face with an ever so slight scar that she covered up with her hair. Her left leg had a limp (thus the PT) but was doing well after 6 or so months.

[group] A fun weekend trip turns nude- Part 2

Per your requests I added names with the first initial matching those from Part 1. Between Parts 2 and 3 I’ll go back and add the names to 1 for you folks. Thanks for reading so far!

Continued from Part 1:

….” So there the five of us were, sitting, drunk, horny and pretty much butt naked with only a few options left. At that point, considering everyone’s adrenaline fueled intoxicated horniness, Truth or Dare was the obvious next activity.”

Before starting the game, we adjusted the room temperature and removed the table we used for blackjack. We sat in a circle beginning with me, then to my immediate left was Kate, to her left was Chris, then Tara, and sitting on the edge of the bed next to Tara, was Marie, who completed the circle. We set a couple ground rules so that everyone was comfortable. The rules were as follows: No male on male action AND Chris and I could not perform sexual acts with each other’s girlfriend. The latter, I may reconsider nowadays.

[MF] Kylie smells good. (Olfactophilia)

When I was 22, I knew a girl named Kylie who was 19. I wanna share something with you guys. It’s the single best day I’ve ever had, one that I’ve replayed every day of my life and probably always will. This is long, I hope you enjoy it.

I live alone with my fat cat Max. He’s a good boy. A long stretch and a light growl woke me up that Sunday afternoon following a late night of playing music. I woke up hungry. That never happens. That hunger pulled me out of bed, dressed me in a hurry and sent me on my way to a little bakery up the block. I wanna take a moment to thank my stomach for taking me to that bakery, for setting me up to run into Kylie.

“As I was walking down Rubadub Square!” The beginning to a favorite tune faded away as I took out my headphones and stepped around the corner, spotting her leaned against the outside wall of the bakery. *smile*