Just imagine

My girlfriend and I was cleaning the house together and talking about random things mainly importance of honesty and trust in a relationship. We had a frequent and great sex life so I was about to put her to the test(she was loyal and very decent woman). So I asked her what type of things sexually that she thought about that she wouldnt tell her S/O due to fear of judgement or madness. I told her we talking as friends not a couple. So hesitant but eager she goes on to tell me that it’s a guy at work that she think looks nice and she fantasized before of putting cherry syrup over his dick and sucking his manhood until he busted a phat nut in her mouth(in my head I was like yeah she a freak got a man and still true to herself thinking about sucking some dick lol) and then make her put her ass in the air and fuck her on a balcony! Her tone of voice let me know she really liked what she was telling me. It was super fulfilling to hear her thoughts and her being comfortable with telling me them. I went and bought some syrup right after, blindfolded her and told her to imagine she was sucking his dick and she went crazy, told me before I cum to pull out and bust on her face! Trust is key, we humans and cant expect our partners not to think about others. Just part of the game.

Da Fuck is an E-Boi? – Part Five (Gay, Fem, Trans, Gay4Pay)

They stood before an alter. A large man in black. His face partially covered by a black surgical mask, showing dark eyes and edges of a trimmed beard around a strong chin. He loomed over his counterpart in all white… A shorter, plumper figure. Wearing a heavily modified bridal outfit.

It was closer to bridal lingerie than a bridal dress. White lace fingerless gloves went up to their bicep. A soft white choker adorned their neck. They also wore a surgical mask, this one lacy and white as the rest of the outfit. Upon the brides head was a flowered veil, already pulled back to let the two gaze at each other unobstructed. Mostly, the bride had fringe of dark hair that covered one eye. The rest of the outfit got more extreme. This bride had thigh high white lace over platform heels. They went up to a garter that perfectly framed round hips, a plump ass, and a obvious package contained in white lacy panties.

A boybride, the best kind many would say. Their chest was mostly bare, the garter riding high and connecting to a small corset that wrapped around their stomach, but didn’t even try to cover a bare chest… and the lovely piercings that hung from a pair of small brown nipples. Which stood out from a pale creamy chest.

[M]ontreal Vacation Sex with an Ex [F] [MF]

Longtime lurker, first time poster in this sub lol

The pandemic has definitely put a damper on all of our potential dating or sex lives in the past year.

I haven’t used any apps for month, which has me wanting to start back up again to exchange some harmless flirty banter with matches. But I know that’s just my horny, covid brain talking.

What I have been reminiscing about lately is the last vacation I took- a bus trip to Montreal almost 2 years ago – with my most recent ex.

A note about my ex: she was the first girl I ever fucked confidently with. In college, I was always afraid of cumming too quickly, which is probably why I made a habit of going down on girls, an enjoyable habit for both parties involved

She was a few years younger than me, sometimes possessing manic 20 year old energy. The type to keep a categorized list of every guy shes done something sexual list in her Notes, next to her poems. She was am average height girl, about 5’6, with at most C cups, and a nice butt. She had an average body that she was always shy about, but I loved her body, even if there was some stomach flab she felt critical about. She could pull off whatever outfit she wore anyway.

Spiteful grocery run [F/M]

So I got into a fight the other day with my ting (he comes around whenever I want dick) about stupid shit. I went over to his place that morning for- you guessed it- dick. I think he’s low-key upset that I don’t want to be his girlfriend but I’m not mindreader, so if he doesn’t wanna say anything, then I act accordingly.

Anyway, I left his apartment in a fury. I had no plan of where to go, just anywhere away from him. I decided to go to the grocery store since I was out of fruits anyway.

I was still livid though. How dare he speak to me like that? He’s lucky to even SPEAK to a girl like me! No commitment, just pussy, like what’s wrong with him?

As I was shopping, I noticed there was someone staring at me. I don’t think he realized he was staring because when we met eyes, he blushed. I smiled and went to finish my shopping. I saw him a couple more times in the store, we smiled each time we ran into each other again. He approached me while I was packing my trunk with my groceries and it scared the crap out of me.

The night I cuckolded my friend

This happened a few years ago and I’ve never told anybody. So one night one of my friends and his wife hosted a party for our friendship group, there was 10 of us there, 3 couples and 4 singles guys, one of which included me. The dynamics in the friendship group have always been somewhat strained because my friend, the bf of the chick in question, had hooked up with one of the girls coupled with another of our friends in the group.

Anyway my friend’s girlfriend (Jessica) is so hot, things were always a little bit awkward between us when we were alone together. The first time I met her we got on like a house on fire and after that she was always a bit cold with me, I didn’t know why at the time but now I put it down to her probably liking me.

Anyway, this party was getting a bit out of hand as they sometimes did because we’d all end up drinking a ton of beers, but we were all in good spirits and having a blast. Jessica had been kinda flirty through the night which was weird for her as she was kinda cold when she was sober. She’d been making eye contact with me across the kitchen while she was sipping her drinks, but I didn’t think anything of it.

[MFF] [cheating] MY FIRST THREESOME – My wife would never go for it but girlfriend was game for a threesome.

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We were in her Van, parked at the top of the cliffs at Black’s Beach the first time I brought the subject up. I had always wanted to watch my wife fuck another guy while I watched, but she didn’t want any part of it.

Maybe my girlfriend would be more receptive to the idea. Our affair was over a year old at the time and calming down some from the frenetic start we enjoyed. I asked if she had ever thought about making love to two guys at once, she said that she had, but never had an opportunity to try.

I told her that I could make it happen if she was interested. From the way her kisses increased in intensity I felt I had my answer. The first questions were who, and how do I know he doesn’t have any diseases, good questions in this day and age. I told her I had a good friend at work that I’d known for many years, married and not active outside of his marriage but had been talking about how bored he was getting. Having made a couple of cruises with him, and seeing him in the shower the added bonus was he happened to be hung like a horse – almost. She asked if I had said anything to him, and I said that I hadn’t but if she was interested I would drop a hint and see what his reaction would be.

First Tinder Date Gone Right

She’d known it was a bad idea since she’d agreed to the date. She never planned on going on a hookup app of all things, but it had been so long since she’d broken up with Trevor and then she’d had too much wine and the next thing she knew she was swiping left and right with abandon. And then she saw him. Executive type, broad, commanding, an air that said he could pump you full of cum and leave you in leaking and broken… but begging for more. She shook herself, not sure where that thought had come from.

Amber wasn’t the naughty, sexy type – she liked sex, yes, but she’d only slept with one man in her 24 years. Her boyfriend Trev. Make that ex-boyfriend, as of a few months ago. Trev had liked it with the lights off, mostly in missionary, and she hadn’t complained. Though, secretly, she sometimes admitted to herself that she might be good at sucking cock. Trev hadn’t wanted it often, but sometimes, when he got really drunk, he’d shove her on her knees and tell her to open her mouth. He’d let her swallow every inch of his cock. She was always a little proud at how surprised he was when she took it – he was big, stretching her lips tight around his thick shaft, and yet she found it easy and erotic to take him deep in her mouth. Those were her favorite nights, and often – though she never told him – she came harder with his cock in her mouth than she ever had when he fucked her. She knew he was embarrassed when he lost control in her mouth, so she tried to be a good girlfriend and never mentioned it.

Kim Possible Bumps into Robin During a Nighttime Mission [MF]

When she left her small town of Middleton to come to a fancy college in San Francisco, Kim Possible thought she’d be going up against more high profile bad guys than your average petty thief. That turned out to be very wrong, so she guessed that more people equalled more small time crime and more opportunities for the bigger threats to hide. Whenever she fought Shego and Drakken back home it was pretty easy to spot them out, but here it was just robber after robber.

Kim chased the man across the rooftops of the dark city, the street only barely visible under the foggy haze that covered them with only the streetlights and storefronts to illuminate it. He was much faster than her but also big which made it hard for him to make quick jumps here and there, not to mention the large bag of jewelry he’s hauling. Her background as a cheerleader made it so she could duck and swerve on a whim but her shorter legs meant it was hard to catch up to him. Tradeoffs can be a bitch, she thought.

[MF] NYE Rebound

Long post.

So this was a few years back. I had just been unceremoniously dumped by my girlfriend at the time, the last week of the year. She quit her job, school, and me, and went home to her parents. I was crushed. But. Picking myself up, and not without a LOT of encouragement from my friends I went out with them for NYE anyway.

That’s where I met Lyn. We didn’t hit it off right away, but when we both got deserted at our table when everyone else went out to the dance floor, i figured “fuck it” and asked her to dance. She said yes after a pause and once we out there and she realized I could dance, she really lit up.

At this point I began to appreciate this woman I was dancing with. At 5’8” she wasn’t too short a partner to my 6’4”, in fact, we seemed to fit together with surprising ease. She had lightly freckled, northern European completion and had deep, curly red hair that curled tightly around her head. Most strikingly about her face were her eyes. They were very large and somewhat widely set, slightly almond shaped, but most appealing were their striking emerald green color. As we danced and her body moved under her loose blouse, her curves became ever more apparent. She had a full bust, a flat stomach, and wide hips with a big round butt that her embroidered jeans showed off to stellar effect. I was astounded that I didn’t notice that she was so gorgeous earlier.

Sex with Roomate – Part 4 [MFM]

It had been three days since Matt had watched Emma and I fuck on the couch.

Neither Emma nor I had seen him since. I didn’t know if he was embarrassed or just busy, so I tested the waters when I walked through the front door and saw him standing in the kitchen.

“What’s Up?” I asked as I sat down at the counter.

“Not much,” He replied while looking in the fridge.

He pulled out two beers and handed me one. He smiled, and I felt at ease. He must be cool with everything that happened. If he was, maybe he was interested in exploring more.

We cheers’d our beers and took a swig. I took the moment of silence and blurted out what had been on my mind for the past 72 hours.

“So, Emma’s pretty wild, huh?” I asked as he swallowed his sip of beer.

He nodded, obviously envisioning her in his head.

“She has one of the best bodies I’ve ever seen,” I said matter of factly.

“You can do a lot more than just see it,” I said without thinking.

He stopped and looked at me again.