Room 33 [MF][Str8][First Person][Workplace][Long]

[First attempt at a story. Feedback appreciated.]

Like many other people in the UK of the late 90s, I took a year out before starting university. Found myself a job at a new budget hotel which was opening in the next town; we were a small team of a dozen or so, mostly young, and we all got on pretty well. After a couple of months I switched to work the night shifts, it was a little more money but also more varied as sometimes you’d not see a soul and at other times you’d have a party in the bar until the small hours.

One of the benefits of everyone getting on is that we made a few of our own house rules. For instance, there was one room – Room 33 – which was always set to ‘out of order’ in the system unless we were really full: it was right next to reception and the automatic doors, so could be a little noisy, but there was nothing wrong with it otherwise. Some of the girls who usually worked the day shifts would sometimes have a quick snooze in there during the night if it was quiet, and occasionally one of the team would drop in after a night out on the town to sleep it off, especially if they were on the early shift the next morning.

[FFM] When the only way to save the marriage, is to let others in.

Martin and Cissy are too new to what they’re doing, so some alcohol will sure help. Maybe more than just “some”. Throughout their 10 years of marriage, they’ve never even thought about anything like that. Until….until Ida came to their neighborhood and became too frequent a sight to ignore. It’s their first dinner together and the confusion mixed with arousal turned the two of them speechless, so Ida quickly takes the reins of the whole thing. Martin and Cissy switch their gaze from each other, to Ida. Ida’s fiery blue eyes, long, wavy blonde hair and sly smile seem to seduce them both equally. All three know that this dinner will have a continuation.

The three drink more. They seem to be in a hurry to get drunk as it seems like the only way to make the temperature of the occasion bearable. As Martin puts his glass down on the table, he feels a touch on his hip. It’s Ida’s hand. He looks at it first and then at its owner. Ida leans her head sideways, fixating her deep blue eyes on him and giving him a suggestive smile. Her head meanwhile slides up to between his legs and finds Martin getting more and more ready for what Ida has in mind. Not changing the smile on her face, she stands up and starts taking her clothes off without taking her eyes away from Martin even for a brief moment.

I [M] found my GF’s sister’s nudes PT 2

*Disclaimer- I never thought I’d get this type of feedback and response to my previous post. Especially for something that I was confessing too. Now that I’ve started this confession I might as well finish it right? Also, I know what I’ve done is not ok and am not looking for any type of approval. I’m just a guy confessing to something he’s done. Also this is a long read. I could honestly post well over 10 parts of this story since this type of thing has been going on for the past 2 years. Just depends on how interested you all are.*

EURO TRIP [MF]

I went on a Euro Trip with my best friend Kevin after we graduated college. On the third day of our second week, we arrived in Paris. We were both single and ready to get to know the local Parisian’s.

After we went to the Louvre, Monet’s Garden and the Eiffel Tower, we decided we wanted to see the local version of Paris. That night at our hostel, our Swedish friends told us about a rooftop soirée that they had been invited to by the local café owner.

That night, we walked to the address and heard music coming from above the city streets. We looked up and saw lights glowing from the rooftop and heard the sounds of laughter.

Kevin called out for our Swedish friend.

“Hey Bjorn?!”

We saw Bjorn’s mopey blonde curls bounce as his head popped over the side of the rooftop to look down at us.

“Bonjour! Climb the cape!” he shouted down to us.

Kevin and I exchanged glances.

“The cape?” I asked, confused.

“What?!” Kevin called up to Bjorn.

“The cape!” he repeated. “The fire cape!” as he pointed to the side of the brick building.

Another episode from our lifestyle

Hi everyone, here another episode of our lifestyle.

We’ve booked a vacation in Canary island from last September 17th until last October 2nd. We went in a huge resort all 3 of use, me, my girlfriend and the bull. That was an incredible and intense experience, of course with a lot of hard rules for me! We booked 2 different rooms, a double and a single one. She had to stay always in the double, 3 days with him and 1 day with me, repeating that for all the duration of the vacation, so while it wasn’t my turn I had to stay in the single room and I had to spend the day alone not being with them, eating alone, going to the beach alone etc. and the same thing for the bull while it was my turn.

Game Night [mm] [oral]

Carl and Rob have been friends since they met at university last year, both studying game design. They clicked due to them both loving video games and would often spend evening together playing online together.

“Hey Carl!” exclaimed Rob over his microphone so loudly that Carl almost jumped at the sudden noise. “I finally got a gaming console! You know, making it easier for us to play together… Locally…”. Having both been avid PC gamers, most of their time gaming would be spent apart on their gaming PCs at home. It was handy as both lived on seperate sides of the city, they talked a lot at uni but have actually never visited each others houses.

“What type?” Asked Carl. It was almost strange that neither of them actually had a console despite being so into gaming, PC is just so practical but it seemed nice to get the experience of playing games together on one screen, a thing that is becoming rarer and rarer in PC games since many have just opted for online gaming these days. “You’ll have to come over and see.” Rob snarked. Maybe this was finally going to be the thing that encourages Carl to finally make the tedious journey across the city to finally see his apartment. It was modest but for a student, a pretty decent size.

Finding Maria – compiled – long read. [MFF] [MMMMF] [femdom] [pegging] [college] [group] [true]

My college put on quite the production for Rocky Horror Day, going all-out with a fully cross-dressed cast of actors performing in the largest venue on campus, full live band, light show, the works. I had been vaguely aware of the movie beforehand, but never gave it much thought otherwise.

This year, though, I was dating a girl who would play a key role, and she was intent on making me participate as much as possible. Ashley lived with several other girls in a shared suite in a co-ed building on campus, so I would often hang out at her place. She was a petite little firecracker, and the other girls were as varied as you can imagine – tall leggy blond, a bitchy brunette, and a thicker but no less sexy dark-haired girl, and that was just her suitemates. While hanging out in her room a few days before, I heard the tall blond, Jess, mention that finding all the clothes was going well. This didn’t really register as they were always talking fashion, makeup, etc and I was just there to vibe out and get away from my repressed roommate. 

The day I [F] decided on a new [M] for breakfast, lunch & dinner [Str8]

I just saw a slutty confession that reminded me of one of my own favourite days…

I woke up that morning still turned on from the previous nights fuck fest with a tinder hookup. 

As I was riding his morning wood, I was thinking about my next tinder date that was lined up that afternoon. How fun it would be sucking a new cock whilst filled with the hot wads of cum that was currently shooting inside of me!

I showed up for the afternoon lunch date still full of cum from that morning, with only a quick outfit change to hide my secret. 
He was attractive but God he was boring! Droning on about his shit job but I admit that all I could think about was what his cock looked like. Was it fat, thin, big, small? I couldn’t wait to find out! 

I took the opportunity to suggest a walk in the local park ‘to get to know him better’ and as soon as a semi secluded area appeared, I told him how much I wanted him inside me and basically jumped the poor guy! I held onto a tree while he pounded me doggy style and added his load to pussy.

My First Time with a Cougar [30] [f] who Pried Me [m] [21] Out of My Bartending Shift

This story takes place a few years back. I was twenty one, in college and worked as a bartender at a sports bar just outside of downtown.

Although I lost my virginity in High School, and had a pretty consistent and solid sex life, I had always been girlfriends both in HS and College.

I had recently broken up with my girlfriend and just started to hook up with some of the girls at school who I knew and hung around with frequently.

That said, I’d never had a one night stand, nor had a hooked up with a customer from the bar and I had never been with an older woman.

Soon enough this would all change. Looking back on it, I was pretty naive about a lot of sexual things, but I digress.

The bar. It was a cool place. Private owner (non-corporate), great clientele, a handful of regulars and a solid staff. Most of us were in college or had recently graduated, it was very much the fun, vibrant grab-assy type of staff that I’m sure many of you who have bartended or worked in restaurants can relate to.

Replaced Part 2 [MFM][cuckolding][scent fetish][creampie][cuck clean up][humiliation]

Joe had thought long and hard about what Rose had asked of him. He knew that Andrew was a strong, fit, virile alpha male, but was confident that his beloved girlfriend would always adore him. After their first encounter with the rugged bull, she had assured him that she only had eyes for him, and that bringing Andrew into the bedroom was simply a way to spice things up and try something new together. Though Joe had felt excluded in their first session, Rose assured him that by being excluded specifically, he was in fact engaging in a fantasy of hers. Rose explained that while she was interested in a traditional threesome at first, she realized that what she truly wanted to experience, was cuckolding.

Joe was hesitant at first, wondering how healthy this could really be for their relationship. When he thought back on that night, remembering how weak and helpless he felt, he knew that he could do it. Although he did feel weak and helpless, he also felt something that, at the time, he could not explain or describe. Something about it felt right, like he was meant to be pushed aside and forced to watch as a true man pleasured his woman right in front of him. He remembered his cock, stiff and throbbing in his hand, his absolute loss of control as he watched Andrew slide his bare cock into Rose’s welcoming pussy. He remembered whimpering slightly as he furiously masturbated to the sight of his girlfriend’s face twisting in the sweet agony of orgasm at the hands of another, a real man.