Sex with GF [MF] at wedding reception in the next room.

Back in 2014 my girlfriend now wife and I went to a friends wedding at a museum in Saint Paul. The reception was in a big room with a side room for the wedding party to change and leave their belongings. When the reception was in full swing my girlfriend who looks like a shorter January Jones, pulled me aside into the room. We had had sex outdoors before in the woods all alone but never anything like this. Anyone could walk in from the wedding party or family to grab something from their wallet or purse but we didn’t care we just wanted to fuck.

As soon as we got into the room Nat scouted the room to make sure the coast was clear. The first thing I notice was the huge windows on the wall facing the street from the 4th floor no one could see us at night but it still made you feel on display. The kicker was one wall was a temporary accordion style divider! We could here the music and people chatting just a few steps away.

A night with multiplw fwb’s [FM]

K and I connected on Tinder and went for a walk around Dolores Park in San Francisco. He was tall, conventionally attractive, and dressed well. I always dress up for dates, so I was really excited to see someone else put in the effort to look good – too many guys in SF will show up to a date in jeans and a t shirt. I wore a nice blouse and a black skirt with leggings – not remotely slutty, but something I’ve discovered is guaranteed to turn heads – guys in this city are obsessed with the secretly-slutty working professional… I had a little trouble keeping up with him as he walked – I’m a petite Asian woman and yes, the size difference immediately turned me on.

After chit chatting for a little while he invited me back to his place and we sat on his couch and shared beers (I don’t really like alcohol but he offered and I didn’t want to say no). I could tell that he was taking his time to make a move but I was feeling impatient. One of the consequences of dressing well and being shy is that most men will put you on a pedestal and won’t immediately rush to tear your clothes off.

My girlfriend while in the Navy, and her roommates free use agreement with her (pt.2)[MFF].

Liz and myself talked for a little while after our conversaion on her and her roommates “relationship”. Up until now I haven’t talked to Meg for any length of time, and only know about her through my gf’s point of view.

Being twenty in the military and all the hormones that fly around it just seems like everyone is banging everyone.

Not hearing any of this from Megs mouth, even though I trusted what Liz was saying to a point, I still didn’t feel 100% about the situation.

The barracks had a shared common area kitchen and bathroom. Thier doors to the common area were right next to each other, and opened away from each other. The bathroom door was directly across from Meg’s door.

While getting a glass of water from the kitchen to prepare for the inevitable sex Liz and I were going to have, Meg came out of the bathroom and walked into the kitchen. She was wearing a teal tank top no bra and pj pants. She caught me blatantly checking her out and shyly gave me a smirk.

I cum riding a train with a stranger [F]

It was a summer rush hour in LA. I need to take the train to meet a friend early in the evening for a party in a club.

I’m all dressed up in a tight fitting top that doesn’t leave much to the imagination. I’m not wearing a bra either. My silk skirt is short and flirty. A small breeze will lift it up to show my white thong that is clinging to a shaven pussy.

As I was standing and waiting for the train, I can tell that I’m getting some attention when my skirt lift up with the breeze. I can only hold the front of my skirt as my other hand was holding a big paper bag with a present to my friend.

Everyone was feasting on my nice ass. My boyfriend always tell me that I’m the only girlfriend he had with an ass to kill for. I take that as a complement or maybe he tells that to all his previous girlfriend. From the looks of the men at the station, he may be telling the truth.

[M]y (23) G[F] (23) did something I never saw coming

My girlfriend (I will call her H) and I were staying at her parents’ beach house during the first few days of the new year. It was our 4th anniversary the day before, but although we had planned on having sex, it didn’t work out that night. The next day, things continued as normal, spending the morning making breakfast and just enjoying the beach view. Eventually, we started bickering, honestly I don’t even know what about. We would figure out later that we were both pretty sexually frustrated and that might have been why we were fighting anyways.

H says something to me that kind of stopped the conversation, and since it was just us in a little beach condo, I decided I needed to step out. I drove down the beach a little bit, talking on the phone to my friend, when I got a call from her. I ignored it, but she called back a second time, so I told my friend I’ll call him back and pick up.

“Can you please come back now” H asks me.

“What if I still need a little time to cool off?” I replied.

In The Hot Tub With My Aunt, Uncle And Friends [Oral]

I put on my shoes and grab my jacket. I don’t think I’ll need it, but you never know what the weather will do. There’s nobody around, so I shout towards the stairs. “I’m taking a walk! Be back in an hour or so!” I walk towards the front door. “Okay, honey! We’re having visitors later today. You don’t mind, do you?” My aunt shows up in the hall. “Our friends Tom and Nadia are coming this afternoon. I’m sure you’ll like them.” I smile at her. “No doubt, aunt.” I wave at her and turn around to start my walk. Soon my mind wanders. While I walk over the beach, I think about the freedom I feel when I’m at my uncle and aunt’s place and I wonder why that is.

Just Me (Ch. 3) [Handjob] [Exhibitionism] [orgasm] [Nude Beach]

It had been a few years since I had been to the nude beach. Amy and I were no longer a couple. My sex life was good with my new girlfriend, Karla, but it had also become mundane. After some convincing Karla agreed to join me at the nude beach.

After parking Karla and I found a somewhat secluded spot to spread out our beach blanket. I quickly stepped out of my sweats as Karla finished spreading out our things. As she finished she looked up at me and with a coy smile said, “Didn’t take you long to get naked, and judging by your growing erection, I can tell you really like being naked in the great outdoors.” She reached up and gave my growing erection a few quick strokes which caused me to become fully erect. She then let go, letting out a little giggle, seemingly pleased with my predicament. “Tease!” I said as I sat down joining her.

All my hookups #4 – The time I [M] fucked the bartender [F] on the pool table

One afternoon when I was in law school, I got a call from M. She said she needed help with some accounting homework – I told her I knew nothing about accounting but she told me to come down to her bar anyhow.

I had met M a few months earlier at a different bar, while I was playing bass in a jazz band. She was sitting at the bar having a drink, and I struck up a conversation. It turned out she was a stripper who also bartended at regular non-stripper bars – and drank a lot. Like, a very surprising amount, especially considering that she was very petite. She had the body of a prima ballerina.

We went out on a couple of dates, and she had already slept over my house once. But we drank a LOT of scotch that night, and I wasn’t sure she was into it, so we just went to sleep.

Alexei Iskakov: Bounty Hunter, Ch 1: Catching a rat [Mf] [bdsm] [sci-fi] [nc] [Mdom] [fsub]

Alexei Iskakov had had a long night. Sometimes you bring in the head of a bounty, and the client gets pissy about a missing tooth. The resulting ‘negotiation’ only got him 70% of the agreed price, and led to a long night of drinking and ranting at his favorite bartender. He kicked an adbot, blaring promos for “forbidden erotic services” out of his way, and climbed aboard the Tamerlan.

“Hey babe, I’m home.” he turned the lights on with a wave of his hand

“Welcome back master.” Tamerlan purred “There is an unexpected lifeform presence in your cargo hold.”

“Rats?” he sighed “I told you how to deal with rats.”

“No master, by my readings, it is a humanoid, or something of similar size and profile.”

“Fuuuuuck this is the last thing I needed today.” he pulled out his stun baton in one hand, and his gun in the other “Give me an overlay.”

A display popped up in his eyes, giving a tactical overlay of the ship, and sure enough, a crouching silhouette of a human behind several water barrels.

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Clementina, Part I [horror, MF, voyeurism, monster, lactation]

I have had it in my mind for awhile that I wanted to experiment with erotic horror. If I follow this story through to its full potential as I imagine it, it will involve monsters, incest, anal, and gore – and heaven knows what else. However I wanted to post the first part before I got too deep into the story to gauge interest. If there is interest, I will continue.

Note that I read all comments posted in the comments section, though I may not have time to respond.

Thank you for reading!

Clementina

Part I

There was something about the ringing of my mom’s phone in the kitchen that I just knew who it was and why she was calling.

It was almost ten at night and I was in the middle of a COD match with three friends. I tried to pretend I couldn’t hear the conversation taking place in the next room, but a part of my brain had to listen, because I knew it was going to involve me.