[M]y girlfriend bought me a masseuse for V-Day

This was many years ago and I had never had a professional massage. I think my GF wanted to do something different for me and knew how much I enjoyed giving her massages.

She found the masseuse online and was pretty secretive about the appointment as she kinda turned it into a surprise.

She picked me up to “give me my gift” and pulled up to this random house in a neighborhood then told me what she had bought for me. I was a bit nervous and didn’t know what to expect.

I walk in the masseuse is older but sexy and had a room in her house set up with candles and music, a really nice space. She told me to take off my clothes and put the towel on she would be right back. I was 24 at the time. She was probably mid 40’s.

“Put the towel on”??? I didn’t know if that meant my boxers too, but decided to just get naked and lay down. When she came back in I was waiting to hear her reaction about me being completely naked and it was business as usual, I guess that was cool.

Philippina Girlfriend and her horny roommates (MF, MF, MF)

We met online; for our first date, I was invited over for dinner by Norina; late 40’s, thin waif of a woman, long dark hair with peppering of grey, she had lovely dark puffy nipples hanging from soft curved C cup breasts, huge pubic mound and bush with puffy round lips emerging, and a little bit of a mustache on her upper lip. Her roommates; Cecile, mid 50’s, short and plump, cute shoulder length reddish dyed hair, large round ass, enormous cone shaped breasts that pointed out to the sides like two American footballs. Cherry, the 3rd roommate, was in her 20’s the cousin of Cecile, having a similar body shape to her cousin, just with the firmness of youth, and even larger torpedo tits.

We all sat for dinner at their shared house in Daly City, the roommates had their boyfriends over for dinner too, both plain white guys, not that interesting to even talk to sadly, as I tried to engage in conversation with them thorough dinner.

Dinner was homemade and delicious, but awkward, Cherry, and Cecile served me prior to their boyfriends, which seemed a little odd, prompting Norina to say something in Tagalog, then,

[mf] I got to be a lesbian’s first man

I met Jenny (not her real name) on tinder, that lovely, awful, godsend of a hellhole. She was 22, half Japanese and half Korean (she brought me some Korean bakery items– bless), around 5’2 and slender. She was pretty insecure about her appearance, but had no reason to be– she had a great figure and a really pretty face. Our conversation started out fairly sexual and we quickly made plans to watch Infinity War on netflix. The day of, we’re talking about sex (what we like, what we don’t, what we want, etc.) and she drops the bomb on me…

Not only has she only been with one other person, but that other person was a female. So I’d be her first guy. I’m floored by this, but immediately tone down the sexting and make sure she knows we can take things at her speed, that we don’t even have to get naked tonight if she doesn’t want to. She’s appreciative and tells me that she’s still interested in having a guy take control, interested in the ‘Daddy’ role, etc. The conversation eventually reaches a lull as she takes a nap and I go to yoga, then to the climbing gym.

[MF] The best orgasm I’ve ever had

I was going to go to sleep, but then started thinking of this memory, and thought I’d share here the story of the best orgasm I ever had. It’s cliché-ishly loving and romantic, but I think it was also incredibly hot. In the end there is a bit of our conversation/speculation about what made this time so good. I apologize for any typos, I’ll edit them later. I hope you enjoy!

A few years ago I was visiting my girlfriend who lives in another country (really sucks for us now), and one night we had come back from dinner at a restaurant. Nothing super fancy or expensive, but it was a nice little restaurant near her place, and the food was really good. It wasn’t a planned romantic evening, but it kinda turned out that way on its own.

We decided to go to bed early, and just cuddle and talk. I don’t remember what we talked about, but we were under the blankets in our pyjamas, facing each other, and kept kissing occasionally. I got semi-hard, but I’m almost always horny, and I didn’t want to ruin the cozy mood, so I figured I could save it for another day, and just enjoy the cuddles and being with her.

[Group] – Beach with some new reddit friends (MFMF)

We have been in a relationship for a couple of years now. Our relationship has seen its ups and downs but never did we separate. We both have been hectic jobs and do well for ourselves.

Since the lockdown started our physical health just went downhill. We would occasionally go to the gym but with the onset of winters and gyms being closed, we were getting no exercise at all. To top it off, both of our jobs became work from home. So we were stuck in our home all day on our computers. This made our sex lives come to a screeching halt. We would usually go at it about 3-4 times a week but it went down to less than once a month. Our life had become a monotone, so we decided to experiment. We posted on Reddit communities for open-minded people interested in being with us and got some decent responses.

To describe us, we are both in our 20s. Rose is chubby, shy, and 5’2″ on a good day while Sam is dad bod, 5’11”, and a little shy as well. We come from a conservative background so we did not have much exposure to relationships/multiple partners in general.

[MF] Breeding the Bound Bratty Barista

A few years ago, I was in a transitional period in my life.

A death in the family early in the year led to breaking up with my long-term girlfriend led to me fucking one of the most nymphomaniac women I knew. But that’s not this story.

A few months later, a new barista started working at my local coffee shop. I had been a regular for years now, there early on the weekend mornings studying for my professional certifications. I was friendly with the staff, they liked me because I wasn’t creepy and I could occasionally divert the creeps by chatting with the staff. I’d get the occasional free cup of coffee for being a regular too.

Honey’s cute, and what you’d call “smol” with a personality that screamed “I’m a good girl. ;)” Right-sized breasts and ass for her petite, athletic frame. 5 foot 1 or 2, and maybe 100 lbs. Olive skin, and black hair. She wore it in this asymmetric bob that was longer near her face that would make this triangular shape that would make me crazy. When she rode me, I could almost touch my fingertips together when I held on to her waist. I was about 250 lbs and 6 ft then. Lots of weightlifting. A bit musclebound without being completely shredded.

The Ride Home [MF]

I picked her up at her parent’s house, when she came out of her bedroom she looked incredible. She wore a black dress that hugged her slim figure, it buttoned in the front, which made it my favorite. Her blonde hair flowed down past her shoulders, letting her natural waves lay beautifully along her back. Walking her to my car feeling like a king. I could not wait to get her to my car and be alone with her. It was our habit to kiss at the passenger door after I had opened her. Where were we going? Well, my father, who was a pastor, was invited to preach a Friday night rally in the neighboring County.

As we kissed, I tasted her mouth. She was intoxicating her warmth and soft lips were like an illicit drug to me. She didn’t move, she allowed me to explore her, I ran my hands down her back feeling her firm body through her hair and dress, and I rested a hand on her perfect behind. Something felt missing, her dress hugged tighter to her body, there was a smoothness to the touch, I didn’t feel a barrier of pantyhose or panties. I could feel skin through her dress. She slowly pulled away, wrapping her arms around my neck, she placed her chin on my chest, looking up into my face like she had a deep but exciting secret. She whispered, “I’m wearing a thong, and my bra has no straps”.

How I (22m) sucked my first dick ever at a party! [MM]

This was about a year and a half ago, I was at a birthday party of an older friend of mine. I never had something with a guy up until that day, although I already kissed friends when I was drunk. It always felt like I am more confident when drunk.

The friend who had the party turned 27 so he had younger but also older guys and girls invited, overall we were like 12 people or something and we were having BBQ and drinks.

As I got more and more drunk, I started chatting to a guy which I found pretty cool and attractive. I loved how he told stories, I just had to listen. I never felt this kinda attracted to a guy. Espescially because he was like 32 and I liked the fact he was older. He also seemed to like me quite much and after a few drinks and nice conversations, we went to have a cig. When we were outside smoking, he asked me if I had a girlfriend. I told him that I’m solo and he jokingly said something like “We are on the same page then”.

My [M] sluttiness began when I fingered my GF’s best friend in high school

Looking back on how my slutty phase, which essentially started in high school and lasted until I met my future wife, began, it’s kind of messed up. I started dating the best friend of the girl I crushed over all through junior high. We kind of hooked up – some feeling up under the bra (what a thrill for a 15-year-old) but nothing too serious.

However, that all changed after a school dance.

I was in the backseat of a packed minivan with people on either side and a girl – my girlfriend’s best friend – on my lap. I didn’t think anything of it because the van was so crowded. We had casually met a few times through my girlfriend but never hung out a lot.

I vividly remember she was wearing a sparkly silver dress with pantyhose underneath. I was talking to someone on one side of me and she was talking to someone on the other side of me. I had one hand in her lap area, mainly because there was really nowhere else for it to go. But I was 15 and horny so my hand “accidentally” fell between her things. She didn’t miss a beat and spread her legs a little so I had more access. The van was pitch black but I knew what to do next. I began rubbing her thighs higher and higher, and she kept spreading her legs wider and wider. She eventually put her black peacoat over her lap to cover my hands.

I, [M]arried, had a three year online relationship with a slutty, bisexual, nerdy, Asian girl

We talked about anything and everything and that included sex and porn. We exchanged porn that we liked (we shared the same kinks, she just kept the gay stuff to herself since I’m straight) and wrote out our sexual encounters to each other in graphic detail. I was telling her about how I banged my wife and she would tell me about all her hookups and her lesbian girlfriend.

(For the sake of simplicity, I will call her “P.”)

That’s the short of it, but, she ghosted me six months ago and I want to write this as a kind of thank you memoir to her because she meant so much to me.

It started with me discovering the “make friends” subreddits and I posted an ad on one of them. She was the first to respond and stuck around longer than anyone. I was telling her about my interests and she was genuinely interested, so we soon moved to Discord. From there, it all started with her asking me if I still watched porn even though I’m married. “Obviously. Sometimes we watch it together!” I sent her famous Asian porn that my wife and I watched together (my wife and this girl come from the same country and I speak the language) and from there the floodgates opened. We would send each other porn that we came across and felt was hot, and I would often open my Discord to porn videos and pics and gifs she sent me.