Tag: Girlfriend

[M] I got jacked off by my girlfriend at children’s church

I’ve kept this story to myself for years…

So when I was in high school I was dating this girl. She was gorgeous. I was 2 years younger than her and she was the cheer captain so I got lucky to be with her. She had long dirty blond hair and short and fit build. She wasn’t super skinny and she was the good combination of athletic/curvy. She had bright green eyes and legs that I still dream about.

We used to volunteer at the church we went to during the kids class. They had this cool little wall set up that split a small section of the room off. It was like a kids show. We had windows we could open to do puppets, a mail slot for deliveries, and at the end there was a door where we could open and roll a cart out with goodies the kids could buy with points they earned in class. It was pretty fun. Read more »

Two Bucket-Listers in 24 Hours [MFF]

I finally had my first (real) threesome last night (my wife and I have played with a couple of girls online before). Last week, I had my girlfriend come over, and the three of us watched a movie together. We had arranged to take things slow, so this evening was only going to be a make-out session. We were all pretty nervous, but once we got going, it was a lot of fun.

We had planned to take things a step further this week, and once again we invited her over and watched a movie together. It’s my birthday week, so the girls were nice enough to give me a massage together. Lots of oil ;)

My wife was wearing very short black shorts, a red tank top, a cardigan, and thigh-high black socks. My gf was wearing a purple shirt, a skirt, and thigh-high black socks too (that was my request that they match a bit).

As the massage ended, they asked if I had tension anywhere else. I took my wife’s hand, and slide it down to my cock. I began kissing her. My gf began kissing my neck and ear, and I slowly brought their mouths together with mine. Read more »

My Brief Affair With a Colleague [FM][cheating]

I’ve had many, many women in my life but recently thoughts of Clare obsess me. I keep reliving my brief time with her all those years ago.

This all happened in 1975 or 76, I can’t remember exactly now. I was twenty-one at the time.

I landed a new job as a trainee manger in an electrical warehouse in one of the six Potteries towns, here in the U.K.. First day there I immediately noticed Clare. Just nineteen, she worked in accounts. Beautiful more than pretty; shoulder length chestnut hair, a hint of last years tan; large grey eyes ad wide mouth, strong nose. Barely five-one, I reckon a size ten. Nice arse and tits. A real tidy little package,

There was something about her that really piqued my interest, the way she looked me directly in the eye, the way she was so physically present in the world. Even though I thought her stunning, I judged her skirts way to short for the work place. I can’t blame her showing legs off, though: they were exceptional. I would try to catch a glimpse of them whenever I visited her office. Read more »

[FM] I liked a guy so much that I had to fuck another guy just to make sure I am ready for him

Couple of months ago I was in a super slutty phase. Horny doesn’t even begin to describe it. I posted an add on craiglist looking for someone who would like to have some NSA fun with someone who can stimulate me intellectually with good conversations about politics or culture. I consider myself sapiosexual (I hate this pretentious term but it describes what I want). I had a ton of responses, but this particular fella was direct and to the point. He was 32, 6’1″, 170 Ibs and described himself as brainy and smart. I am 36 and slightly chubby. He sent couple of face pics of him and I was turned on. He was one of the most good looking men I ever saw. I wanted to meet him but I suddenly felt scared. It has been almost a year since I have had sex and my pussy was out of practice. Intercourse hurt me and I didn’t want to embarrass myself with him. I felt some pressure and told him that I would rather meet him in the weekend because I was busy, but before I knew it, I found myself emailing: ” I could cancel what I have for tonight and meet you” and so I did. Read more »

You Want Me? Then Take Me. [M/F, BDSM, Group Scene]

** *Continuation of [this story](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/5f1dhu/a_little_public_naughtiness_mf_ds/)* **

Rob breathed in and stared at Kat strung up on the post in front of him. It was strange playing with someone other than Cara. He rolled his shoulders. He flexed and relaxed his hands. It was strange. Definitely different.

When Peter had first asked him to do this, Rob had told the man that he had to think about it. Had to talk to Cara about it.

Not that he thought she’d be upset by it.

He scoffed.

No, she’d been thrilled.

Pushy.

She’d pushed him to do it.

“Try it,” she’d begged him. “It’s fun. You’ll see.”

He studied Kat, her shorter, slimmer, amber-toned body so different than his wife’s long, voluptuous, creamy form. A pixie instead of his goddess.

He studied her body, taut and tense. Fearful, maybe. Definitely nervous.

Not like Cara, who was always confident and brazen. Who enjoyed being tied up, but who—he’d always feared—never enjoyed it as much as he did. Who did it because he wanted it so much, and she knew it. Read more »

The Day I Found Out She Sleeps ‘Au Natural’ [MF]

**Or How I Got Together with My Girlfriend**

In my last story, I described how I ended up meeting my now girlfriend Karen, with whom I still continue to have quite a few adventures. Since we shared the same class together with Tara, my friends with benefits from my first story, we often went over to each other’s place to study together. More often than not though, Tara often had other commitments and couldn’t make it to our study sessions. So it would usually be me and Karen studying together and hanging out at either one of our places, the library or a cafe.

We got to know each other pretty well during our study sessions and we had a lot in common in terms of our backgrounds and likes. Karen also used to be a swimmer like me and although her body was lean and toned like a swimmer, she didn’t develop the broad shoulders that most swimmers get from years of swimming. For a Chinese-Vietnamese Asian, Karen was pretty pale. Her dark black hair was a little past shoulder length and she would often braid her hair in such as way that it looked like she was wearing a braided flower wreath around her head. It made her look really damn cute. It always made my day whenever we hung out together. This time when we hung out, it made my night. Read more »

How my ex swallowed my cum for the first time [mf] [bj]

    Hello, gws. Long time stalker, first time poster. I’ve been considering posting a few of my stories here for quite a while, it’s just been a matter of sitting down and giving a story the time it deserves. Well here is my first. Hope you enjoy :)

    I’ll start out by describing myself. I’m male, 28yo, 6’2”, slightly athletic/in-shape build, short dirty blonde hair, not very tan lol. I’ve been told by lots of women that I’m pretty attractive but I don’t really put much thought into it. I’m still pretty awkward and terribly shy in social situations lol. Several years ago when I was 21-22 maybe, I was dating a girl named Becca. She was 19 at the time, small, petite girl, but slightly taller than others, probably 5’8”, long pale legs. Very hot in a kind of skinny, awkward way. Slightly small breasts but very nice for her figure. Pale skin with dark hair that came down to her shoulders. Read more »

[MMF] The first triple. (parts 1 and 2)

Part 1

I waited anxiously for my girlfriend to get off of work. Six more minutes, hopefully. The car radio was softly playing an alternative station that I was barely paying attention to. The rain showers were turning to drizzle, causing the windshield to glow an unnatural white from the parking lot lights overhead reflected in the water droplets. Five minutes. I checked the phone for another message from him. The faint green glow of a notification: “Where do u want to meet up”. I messaged back: “parking lot of the old kmart?”. Four minutes. The station changed songs, and it was one I liked, so I turned up the volume. I could feel my semi starting to push against my shorts. With nobody around, I discretely adjusted it so it wasn’t as visible. Three minutes. The front door of the office building opened, but it wasn’t her walking out. Damn. “Where’s that?” the message on my phone said. I texted him the address, and that it was behind Arby’s. Two minutes. The door opened again, and there she was, getting out a little early. I fired the car on and drove the short distance to the front steps. She climbed into the car, and we kissed quickly: not short and sweet, but not long and desire-building either. “I’m really nervous…” she said to me, “…but excited, you know?” I acknowledged, though I could tell she was more nervous than I was, and put the car back in gear. Read more »

[Str8] Mile High Club

Business class is – something else, that’s for sure. It doesn’t hurt that the front of the plane is me and a boozy businessman, two rows in front and fast asleep. My boss could have sent me _down_ on business class as well, but at least I’m going home in style, freshly signed million dollar contracts in hand. Ah well, at least the flight attendant is cute. He looks like he might be gay, though, but that smile of his… I’m almost sad I only get nine hours with him around. Flying sucks, yeah, but with him around, not so much.

“Another glass of wine, please.”

When I speak, he’s quick to come to my attention, too. Gotta appreciate that in a boy. He brings the plastic bottle of white, and pours carefully.

“Celebrating something, are we, miss?”

He’s got a cute little grin, making his words endearing, rather than challenging. I take a light sip, and give him a nod.

“My boss liked my work on the contracts so much he sent me home on business class. That’s worth celebrating, right?”

He smiles to me with a light nod.

“Well worth celebrating.” Read more »