Amazing sex after a week of chastity [MF]

This just happened last night with my girlfriend.

It was the end of a week in chastity, I was craving touch and I wanted to cum so bad. We were laying on the bed and I started to rub the head of my dick through the little slit.

For a while she watched me rubbing myself, I was starting to breathe heavily and could feel vibrations running through my body. She cuddled up beside me and brought her hand up to my nipple. My nipples have always felt amazing rubbed and she knows that. I was still inside of my cage at this point, but straining to get out. I wanted to feel her hands rub my cock just like they rubbed my nipples.

I wanted to cum in my cage so bad. I just kept rubbing as she brought her second hand up and grabbed my other nipple. So with her mouth now sucking on one, her hand playing with the other, and my fingers still rubbing the head of my caged cock, I started shaking and convulsing. I was in absolute ecstasy and even now the next morning I can feel the muscles in my belly and my ass sore from flexing so much. I didn’t get any cum out past just a little drooling :(

I [M] fucked a [F] student who was way younger than me /2

[OK, it’s VERY long. If you want the action, skip to the end]

After what happened, I didn’t meet Sam anymore. We saw each other at the academy and said “Hi” and smiled but never talked again.

I was a little bit ashamed, due the age gap and my role, and also worried about what could happen after. What if she talked to her parents about what happened or to my boss? After a week of tension, when no police officer knocked at my door, I started relaxing and took the episode as it was: a nice interlude in my life. I started dating, for the most part one or two night stands, nothing really serious, but I was having my part of fun.

After a little bit more than a month, I realized that I hadn’t seen Sam at the academy since a long time. I discretely walked by her class to check, but she was never there. So I asked to my colleague about, between a chat and the other, and she confirmed that she wasn’t attending classes, but that she had not asked (we usually call the parents, after a couple of time a student is missing, to check that everything is alright and that their are informed about) (yes, we’re fucking snitches, I know).

The Waves We Rode (Part 1: I Never Tell This Story) [MF] [Exhibitionism]

This started as one off post elsewhere that tells a true story. As I wrote more tales about the reality, I began to develop a storyline based on fact, but either embellished or fantasized in the way it’s told. This is part one.

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Kelli and I were together for almost five years. Most of the time, we rode the high of two young lovers. We were lost in our own selves, yet believed we were lost in each other. This the story of the waves we rode and the rocks we crashed against.
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Summer, 2012

I never tell this story.

This happened almost a decade ago and I still get off to the memory. I’ve never given this much detail to anyone when talking about it, and I figure it’s time to finally put it all into words.

At the time I had been dating a girl, Kelli, for about 3 years and we had done just about everything we could think of sexually. Kelli was 5’1” and had a pair of tig ol’ bitties that both she and her sister inherited from their mom. She was, at the time, an active dancer so she was pretty well toned and had a tight, curvy ass. Kelly wasn’t shy about her exhibitionism and neither was I. We would often fool around a little bit with my or her friends in the room and often fucked in her car in busy, public areas.

My first experience with any girl other than my wife [MFF] [College] [Threesome]

At the beginning of our senior year of college, my girlfriend of 4 years, Lily, and I were invited by a mutual friend to go to the biggest frat party for a particular house of the fall, together as a couple. Lily is a bit shorter than me at 5’8”, but she’s very cute. She has dirty blonde hair and she has a kind of an hourglass figure that slopes down to a great butt. She’s so hot, guys. Obviously, most people going to the party were looking for someone to go home with, but we thought that as a relatively older couple, we would just have some fun. We were joined at the hip for the first part of the night but gradually lost each other to the flashing lights and pounding music. It wasn’t until I left a long conversation that I felt a buzz in my pocket.

“Upstairs bathroom, now,” it read.

I ventured up the staircase, filled with people, and finally made it to the first door on the left of the second floor hallway. I knocked and was greeted by an outstretched hand pulling me in. Lily grabbed my collar and kissed me deeply. I could taste the cocktail she had brought on her lips. She broke the kiss.

Had sex with my friend’s girlfriend while he watched [MF]

This happened about a year ago in college. Everyone was at least 18.

I have an apartment with two friends, one of whoms girlfriend is there all the time. She practically lives with us. One night it was the three of us. We were watching Netflix until really late and I noticed as time went on my friend and his gf were getting kinda handsy. There was some kissing and lots of touching, which honestly made me pretty excited since I know them from high school and the girl I’ve always thought was physically perfect.

After a while, they sort of laugh when they realize I’m still there. I get the hint that I should leave them to it, but instead she says I don’t have to go. She looks to my friend for approval and then gives me a super sexy look while biting her lip. All of a sudden, she started rubbing my dick through my sweatpants and switching back to kissing my friend.

I’m [M] straight but I met a stranger [M] to jerk off together

I’d like to start with some history that might explain why I eventually tried this out, but for those that just want to jump to the title story, it’s the section between the lines.

I’m in my 30s now, and I think my porn and masturbation experiences as a younger man were somewhat common at the time. I remember when my friend and I tried desperately to clearly see tits on the scrambled cable porn channels, or find someone who had HBO so we could watch Real Sex. Eventually we discovered (dial-up) internet porn, and I remember very late night chats on AIM or ICQ exchanging links. My friend eventually got broadband, and I remember staying over at his house frequently, and it would almost always turn into hours long porn surfing sessions. Of course we’d also talk about the women that we were interested in at the time. How hot they were, whether they might be interested in us, how far we’d gotten – normal stuff like that.

Sex in a Gondola [MF]

So…. this was just yesterday and well…. I don’t even know what happened….

So I’m currently on a vacation to Colorado on a ski trip with my girlfriend. We’re both 20 and really comfortable with sex. A couple days earlier, she brought up public sex and I told her that maybe we could try it.

We got our skis and went up on the gondola to the mountain. While we were in the gondola, it stopped working. There was a speaker in the gondola and a voice came on it saying that the generator had frozen up and that it would be a few hours before they could get it running again. “Well great! We’re gonna be stuck in here for a while,” I thought. Me and my GF just cuddled for a bit before I remembered what she had said. I looked at her and kissed her passionately. She must’ve had the same idea as me because she immediately kissed back and took off my jacket and shirt and helmet, as I did to her. Soon we were both naked, making out on the warm floor of the gondola. She went down on my dick with her beautiful lips as I rubbed her pussy and massaged her ass. I felt her getting wet, as I felt my cock throbbing and pulsating in her mouth.

[MFF] She Cheated On Her Boyfriend & Ghosted Her Date to Fuck Us

My first threesome came after my first orgy. And I’m glad it did. While experiencing many people at the same time is great it can also be overwhelming. You can get lost in an ocean of stimulation. It takes experience to learn how to navigate that ocean and direct its course. I had my first orgy at eighteen and became overwhelmed with the stimulation. At twenty-two I had my first threesome and was much better prepared for the task.

We did not plan the threesome. My college girlfriend Ariel invited her college sorority sister over to try and set her up with my roommate Jonas. Melody was already in a relationship, but Ariel was not fond of her boyfriend. She said he was too spineless and insecure. She thought Jonas may be a better match.

I was up for setting them up because I knew Jonas had been on a bit of a dry streak. He attracted a lot of women, but for some reason I rarely saw him bring any of them home with him. Jonas was an attractive guy, he was about an inch taller than me and held broad shoulders on his 6’3” frame. We both played sports and worked out daily. He had a swimmer’s body even though he wasn’t a swimmer. He was funny, charming and knew how to keep a proper chat going. 

He needed the money. He enjoyed the stripping, even though it was men in the audience. He loved the first gay blowjob he got.

Oh well. I started unbuttoning my 501’s. I was getting into it now and teased with each button. When they were all done I sort of plumped my dick through my underwear – a sort of preview. The crowd gave absolutely no reaction. From their level of interaction I might not even be there. I turned around and dropped my jeans, jutting out my ass and wiggling it. I didn’t lose them completely, yet. I let them hang loose as sort of a prop. There was a guy in the second row, so I went to the seat in front of his and dropped my pants and played with my dick through my shorts right in front of him. I strutted around, remembering all the girl strippers I’d seen.

I was still very nervous. I felt silly. I was out of body. I was sort of channeling Mick and the gals and letting this mixture of influences drive my actions. If I had been the one driving I would have frozen in terror and probably stood there till closing. But somehow these other influences wafted by and took over. I was more of the passenger in my own body than the driver. I was actually having fun.

Wisconsin [F]s introduced [m]e to the world of sex.

I have to warn you, this is not an individual ‘gone wild’ story as much as it is the story of how I had finally ‘gone wild.’ I felt it belonged here because it is the truth – my truth. Rarely is the whole truth glorious. It is often embarrassing, regrettable, or possesses some element one would prefer to ignore or forget. The truth of my sexual development is no exception to that rule.

The fact is I was an extreme late bloomer. I was shy around girls in high school in the early-mid ’90’s. When I tried to talk to them I had no game. Even if I became friends with girls, I was never able to seal the deal and hook up. I played out the textbook psychological defense mechanisms like: having crushes on girls that I would have no chance of getting; the moment a girl expressed or indicated interest in me I’d assume there must be something wrong/unattractive about her; and adopting the ridiculous rule of only hooking up if/when I was in a committed relationship. Hell, I went to my senior prom with an old friend, and thinking back, I’m certain she would have hooked up with me had I made a move, but, of course, I was too much of a pussy.