I [M] went to a concert with my girlfriend [F] and got handled

Girlfriend and I bought tickets to a metal show which is a really chill show. It’s more metal-lite and doesn’t attract a mosh pit or anything similar. We had floor tickets but had plenty of space in our chairs. Anyway, it was a pretty chilly and windy night and we were close to the exit so the weather was always on the back of our necks. We both wore heavy jackets.

Like every metal show I go to, I had a few beers and so did girlfriend. It was a pleasant buzz. As she often is, she got cold and snuck her hands under my jacket to warm up. Her hands started wandering around my torso until one landed on my lower stomach. I pulled my jacket around her arm to assist. I leaned over, kissed her, and whispered “go ‘head, do it!” Her hand instantly launched into my pants and was rolling my nuts like they were Benoit balls. It wasn’t long before she was slowly stroking my shaft with a few thousand people around and well distracted by the show. She had to go slow as to not bring attention to our little session and I had to watch on with a poker face for the same reason.

Her First Time Being Dominated by a Woman [FF]

Anne met a girl and she was enthralled. Kathy was short and fit and very curvy. She had long dark curly hair and was gorgeous. They met at yoga and Anne was instantly taken with Kathy. I wasn’t worried about my relationship with Anne. She’d been my girlfriend for a long time and I’d known she was bisexual for almost as long. Since her bisexuality aroused me as much as it did her, it would be hypocritical to try and curtail it. But I still worried. Anne tended towards powerful crushes. She wasn’t just interested in someone, she fell head over heels for them and the last time hadn’t ended well.

Anne fell for her friend Lindsay. The three of us had played together a few times. Then Anne and Lindsay had gone on a date, just the two of them. Anne had confessed her growing feelings. Lindsay had listened warmly, told Anne that she had to think about it and then ghosted her. Anne has been heartbroken and I didn’t want that to happen again.

My Neighbor Shows Herself Off [MF]

Friday night turned out to be more interesting than I thought thanks to my neighbor. She’s in her mid-twenties skinny with small breast and hips. Probably stands 5’5″. She been living with her boyfriend next door for a couple years now. We’re not overly social with each other. We say hi when we bump into each other and share some friendly words. I give them some pies around the holidays and extra produce from my garden. That’s about it.

Two months ago they got themselves a new puppy. They often let the doggo out to play with mine when they see my dog in the yard. 9 times out of 10 its just her while her boyfriend is off somewhere or staying in the house. During this night I had gotten home late from work and let the little doggo out. I stood there on the back porch just staring into the night figuring out what to do with myself. It was late and pretty dark with the overcast. Out comes her puppy running at mine and then they stared their excited fight chase thing they do. I step off my porch and lean forward to get a view of my neighbors porch from around corner of my house. Seeing her standing on the porch I give a witless, “Good evening.”

Stupid Femboy Roommate (MM)

The knife slid easily through the tape. I was rather puzzled when the controller I ordered appeared to actually be a red plaid skirt. Alex stumbled out of his bedroom and grabbed the box.
“Oh uh, that’s mine” he hoisted the box and hastily retreated.

I wasn’t sure what was going on, I thought that maybe he was buying this stuff for a girlfriend. But if he had one, he never spoke of her. My mind wandered to lewd places as I imagined Alex wearing that skirt. I pictured his small frame and flat stomach, twirling as the skirt lifts- I shook my head.

“What the hell is wrong with me” I said quietly to myself. I’m straight. I’ve never wanted to be with a man my whole life. But something about Alex rubbed me the wrong way (or the right way?) It was the little things that got me. Just a quick smile or a wink as we pass each other in the hallway would tighten my shorts.

I hadn’t ruled it out that he could be into crossdressing. He’s always assured me that he’s completely straight no matter how many times I tell him that I would support him.

[F]rustrated Sexually

Ever since I turned 26, I’ve been an insatiable horn dog.
I will wake up in the morning BEGGING to be used. I want to be a human fleshlight. I want my hot, wet hole filled up every moment of the day. I literally drool during the day because I’m thinking of what I’m going to be doing when I get home and get to drop to my knees to please him. But my husband doesn’t have the same sex drive, and it has left me quite….tense.
My fantasies have been crazy. I want to have a threesome with another girl. I can picture us sucking him off while we rub our boobs together. I want to edge myself as I watch him fuck her. We can both be on our knees and he can switch holes until he ultimately pulls out and comes all over us both.
I also really have fantasized about us getting a girlfriend to hang out with and fuck occasionally. A curvy girl with some tattoos. I’m thinking about bringing it up to him.

My Girlfriend (FM) (MF)

One of my favorite things to do is skip class and go out with my beautiful girlfriend. She’s about 5’3 with curly hair, a chubby waist, and thicc ass. Me and her often park in the parking lot of not so busy stores. We would park just to talk or watch something on the phone, just being with each other brought us satisfaction. Me and her had always been close friends but this year is when we expressed the deep feelings we have for eachother. But, today is when a new aspect of our relationship sparked. I had just picked her up from 2nd period, and we were heading to the parking lot of a store not so far away. I watched as she walked up to the car, her hair slightly moving from the wind, the way her hips moved up and down each step she took. She has always had a bubbly personality, but whenever she got nervous I could easily tell. The other day I laid my arm over her slightly grazing her boob, I could feel myself becoming aroused with the slightest touch. I knew she had a hold on me no other girl could ever. When she finally got in the car she leaned over giving me a tight hug and I drove us to our usual place. On the way there I let her play music on the radio, I would glance over every so often to see the way her breast would jiggle from the bumps in the road. They were just the right size, I had to stop myself from looking as lewd thoughts would make their way inside my imagination.

The Cruise, part Seven [No Sex]

Back in her cabin Emily checked the time. It was almost 12:30 so she didn’t have time for a shower before her next appointment. Instead she wiped off her crotch with a wet hand towel, washed her face and quickly redid her makeup. Then she dressed again, in a sundress with pink bra and panties underneath, then headed to the bar where she was supposed to meet her next client.

Emily spent the next hour listening to her client bitch about her work as they sat at the bar. The woman drank a bottle of wine while she talked and Emily nursed a vodka cranberry until the woman finally took Emily back to her cabin. There Emily quickly fingered the woman until she came, and collected her $200.

As Emily left the woman’s cabin she checked her calendar. There were no more appointments for the night, but Emily didn’t feel like going to sleep yet. She was hungry, and feeling a bit frustrated as well. Neither Kate nor the last woman had actually touched her, and Sam had left her annoyed and unsatisfied. Emily decided to head back to the bar she had been at with her client to have another drink and get some food as well.

[FM] Our transition into an open marriage has allowed us to fall in love with eachother again

First off, much apologies for such a long post but I couldn’t have explained my situation any better had I tried to keep this post short.

Since the day me and my husband had a threesome with his best friend, my entire life has changed possibly in the most positive way ever. Me and my love have agreed that we are completely fine with shifting towards an open marriage. Neither of us have any problem with the other sleeping with someone else, unless it’s being done our behind the back. We as partners give their love freely and are not property. No one should own anyone. To me trust is as important as sex in a relationship and making sure that your partner’s needs, sexual or of any other kind, are always being fulfilled.

This fulfillment of needs in our opinion is what makes marriages successful, but what happens when partners are unable to quench eachother’s needs? This is where it’s important for partners to be honest and accept their weaknesses so that they can strive towards making their partner happy, regardless of all the compromises we might have to make. Therefore, this is why about 3 months ago, we decided that we will maintain an open and honest relation, while making sure eachother’s needs are being fulfilled no matter what.

[FM] The time I(M19) faked an orgasm with a woman(F18) after my Ex(F19) ‘caught’ us at a party.

Full disclosure, I am now in my mid-20s but this story happened during my early days of discovering myself and I was still new to the world of sex and one-night stands. But to tell you the truth, I still hadn’t had much experience with women at that stage of my life. A lot of the stories on this sub are usually wins from guys with magic game, and there are rarely fails so I thought I would mix it up a bit.

A bit of backstory – I had only been with one woman previously, who had been my girlfriend, Jen, and whilst the sex was good, apart from ironically our first time, it was pretty vanilla (we both still lived with our parents, so it was difficult to be adventurous when you had to be dead quiet).

Although I talked a good game and had a lot of bravado (as any 19-year-old boy would), I was still nervous as fuck when it came to the idea of one-night stands. This girl, let’s call her Beth, was much more experienced than I was in this sort of thing, based on what I had heard. To paint a picture, Beth was a typical brunette woman, short, slim figure, small tits but a seductive smile. It was easy for any man to get caught in her trap if they weren’t careful.

Broke Down Under [MF]

This occurred when my friend and I were traveling Australia a few years back. We had been used to the prices of South East Asia and when we got to Australia we were shocked at how quickly our funds were depleting with the smallest of rental cars and staying at all the cheapest hostels. It was at one of these hostels where we were sitting down over a beer discussing how broke we were and trying to figure out how we could save some money, when a middle aged good looking brunette walked over and asked if she could join us, and introduces herself as Crystal. Now, I’ll be honest, my buddy is much better looking than myself, he worked out constantly and was completely chiseled. I typically did ok for myself, as I am 6’4″ and in reasonably decent shape, but make no mistake she came over for him. We got to chatting and she was just in town staying at the hostel for a wedding or something, and she mentioned she lived in the outskirts of Sydney, and that we should stop by if we ended up traveling that way. We drank the night away she hit on my buddy relentlessly he had a girlfriend at the time and wanted nothing to do with it. The next morning she’s gone and we’re still broke. We get to talking and eventually my friend says, “Hey, what about Crystal’s place, we fly out of Sydney, lets cruise down to her place, return the rental car early and just crash at her place for a week.” I was indifferent, and said, “sure, but how can we get ahold of her.” Turns out she had gotten him her number and they had been texting. He set it up and we were on our way to Sydney.