This summer we went to our favorite campground right on one of the great lakes with another couple we were friends with. Sadly, the other couple did not make their way into this story. We were up there for two nights, and the first night we drank the heaviest. Well, I should say I drank the heaviest. We sat around the campfire beers in hand playing games and appreciating the company and beautiful weather. As the night went on I began to reminisce about all the amazing things my girlfriend and I had been through as I looked at her through the flames of the bonfire. I've been incredibly lucky to date such a wonderful woman who has helped make me a better person. Sweet as that may sound, it wasn't long before the light night and alcohol took over my mind. She looked so sexy in that firelight in her tight yoga pants and her tank top that wasn't too low, but showed just enough cleavage to tease me. Even the way she picked up the bottle and brought it to her lips began to excite me; I wanted her so bad. I knew better than to get my hopes up though. Being in a public place, and with the amount of drinks I had I never expected anything to happen.
Tag: Girlfriend
College Days — memories of a blowjob[MF]
I have been reading here for some time, and I thought I would see what I could add. This is my first submission so please be nice.
It is hard to remember all of the college days, but when I think about them there are a handful of girls that come to mind. Lets call this Susan. Susan was a bit of a free spirit. She was an attractive girl. She stood about 5'8" and had light brown hair. Her breasts were perfect by my standards. They were a B cup, small firm nipples, and just the right size areolas. I loved looking at her. Her body was candy to my eyes. My eyes would move down from her smile, to her breasts, over her smooth belly, to her bare pussy, and over her legs. Sitting her now thinking of her makes my lips smile and brings a rise…well you know the location…
An Unexpected Night (MTT)
This is from a few years back, I was 23 at the time, had just finished college, found a job in LA, which is where I had gone to school, life was starting to take shape. That summer was when one of my good friends came out as gay. It wasn't too much of a surprise, but he needed support. He had been single for a while and wanted to start really looking, so I offered to go to a gay bar in Hollywood with him.
It was an older looking place that had been retro-fitted from a typical looking bar into more of a club. My friend was doing well, out dancing drinking after loosening up. I was alone at the bar, I consider myself a "but-his-face" of a guy, I'm 6'1" dark hair, muscular athletic on the verge of brawny, 8.5×6 inch cock that is impossible to hide even with my best efforts… I was getting some undesired attention, one guy was a little aggressive about trying to switch me, another guy was really nice and bought me a beer to say thanks for being there for my friend, taking the drink I walked him over to meet my friend on the dance floor.
Opened 2/? (MF / MFM / Bi, true)
In chapter one I described my first night at June's house, and my first sexual encounter with June. If you read it you can skip to the next paragraph. I needed a place to sleep, June and I were friendly acquaintances, we seduced each other and I – confirmed bisexual though I was – lost my anal virginity to her long black dildo, "Charles." Well, her finger first, then Chucky. As she blew me. And it was awesome. You also learned, as did I, that I was now her second boyfriend with a larger than average cock. And that June planned on us having fun together.
After Hours Encounters [MF] [str8] [Office] [Trapped]
“Every time…every fucking time.” Faye whispered to herself, bending over and craning her neck in hopes of finding the issue.
The office printer was ancient, a piece fit for a museum – and it was the bane of her existence tonight.
In her mind’s eye, she could picture herself laying on her couch, the dim light of the fireplace flickering in rhythm to a soft crackle as she lay out with a bowl of ice cream, Pringles (her overweight cat), and another season of whatever Netflix crime drama show she found tonight.
The weekend was almost here and she was so ready for it, she could hardly wait. But first, the printer.
Patrick had asked for the final versions of the contracts and proposals to be on his desk the minute he walked in next week, leaving Faye to finish the job before she left.
She slid out a drawer that seemed like it hadn’t been shut correctly.
“Burning the midnight oil?” a voice came from behind her.
Faye twisted her head and saw Jeremy between her auburn locks of hair. She straightened up and turned to him.
All about me [MF]
Leading up to my birthday, my girlfriend and I began planning a night out. We agreed to stay the night at a local casino, where we could go downtown, gamble, have some drinks (okay, a lot of drinks) and then be able to walk back to our hotel room to do whatever we wanted. One day prior we landed on the topic of control in the bedroom. Not really domination, but the idea of having things one sided and letting one of us call all the shots. I expressed to her that this has been something I wanted to do for a while, though I didn't necessarily care which side I was on; I loved being intimate with her no matter what happened. The hardest part, though, was determining who would get the opportunity to have full control, as I was always shy about asserting myself. At this point she mentioned our birthdays, that since we'd have a place all to ourselves for the night, and as much time as we wanted, for each of our respective birthdays we could make all of the decisions about what happened in the bedroom. I felt this was a great compromise.
Going back after going black [F/M]
So recently a girlfriend of mine came back to town. She's been traveling a lot. We went out for drinks, and naturally got talking about guys. I told her I've been seeing a guy, on and off, and that…he's black!
She's never been with a black guy, and so was interested by this. She asked the obvious question: is it true about the size? I was kind of nervous about answering this, as I'd never actually told anyone IRL about my size fetish. I told her that, in his case, it was definitely true.
She had more questions about this. How was it? Did I like it? I had to confess that I loved it. Then she dropped the bombshell: "you know, I was once with a guy who was absolutely enormous. I didn't know what to do with it!", she laughed. So now to my surprise and embarrassment, I was talking big dicks with one of my best friends, and getting a little wet doing it.
She told me she thought this guy still lived in the city, and that now she knew I had a thing for size, she'd be happy to put me in touch with him. "He's white though. You're still into white guys, right?" I am, but it had honestly been a long time since I'd been with one.
Our Jack and Rose Moment
One night after driving home from a date I pulled into my girlfriend's driveway to drop her off. I didn't plan on going inside as it was well after midnight and we were going to see each other the next day. However, we wanted to chat about the movie we saw so I shut the car off to chat. As we discussed the movie, both of us began to get a little chilly with the heat no longer running. Finally, she told me she was too cold and ready to go inside, leaning in for a goodnight kiss. As a total shot in the dark, maybe just to tease her, I said 'if you're so cold, let's heat things up' before leaning in to kiss her back. After the quick, innocent goodnight kiss she didn't pull away but just smirked at me. Neither of us were big dirty talkers, so we developed a habit of using subtle hints and body language to imply when we wanted it. I looked at the back seat and she said let's go.
Trying Anal [m/f]
It was the middle of summer when the two of us decided to jump in her pool for a late night swim, around midnight. My girlfriend and I were cute and cuddly, not intending to do anything special. After floating around for a while I gave her a quick kiss and felt her come back a little stronger than expected. Without any second thought I kissed back again and felt her tongue slide into my mouth, and we slipped over to the edge of the pool where I pinned her against the wall and we began to make out even more intensely.
[M/F] November Nastiness. The best experience of my life.
Please bare with me, this is a long story and I wanted to make sure to get every detail right. Even now as I reread it I realise that there are something’s missing but I feel like I’ve got everything in that really really matters. Please enjoy.
I walked in through the front door, as I would any other evening that I was visiting Emma after finishing my day. I shut the door behind me, closing out the cold, windy winter night as I did. Her mother welcomed me and I replied politely, she wasn’t aware that this visit would be different to all the others. I removed my high collared jacket, leaving me in my shirt and bracers as I wandered upstairs to meet with my girlfriend.
As I reached the upper floor of the house (It was 3 floors, first floor master bedroom/kitchen, second living room, third 2 bedrooms and main bathroom), I bumped into her sister, Alex. Man, her beauty always seems to astound me – even more so after recent events. She smiled at me with that beautiful smile, straight teeth, asking me how my day was. She always seemed so…welcoming. She was going out to a party this evening.