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I al[M]ost got thrown up on!

Back when I was in college, there was this coworker of mine who I found ridiculously attractive. She had short blonde hair, super nerdy tattoos, and this ass that just wouldn’t quit. Since the moment I first met her in our training seminar, I had a huge crush on her. However, I had a girlfriend at the time, so I didn’t flirt with her. I was constantly daydreaming during our training about her sucking my cock and me fucking her from behind. It was obvious that she had the hots for me, too. We worked with each other for about a year, and the sexual tension never dissipated. Our other coworkers constantly teased us about it since it was so obvious.

By the end of the year, my relationship had ended (it had nothing to do with this coworker), and all us coworkers were hanging out socially. One guy on our team was really squeamish about talking about sex, and we all liked to make him uncomfortable by talking about it as often as possible. As a result, we all knew a lot about each others’ histories, kinks, etc. Read more »

[MF] My Ex-Girlfriend Trades Her Ass to Read through My DMs

So Maggie and I are living in a nice house on campus in a New England college town. My parent’s friend is a professor and went abroad on sabbatical, so they let Maggie and I live there for virtually no money. But after six months of living together, we break up.

Maggie and I met when we were both nineteen. She was the friend of Lauren, the girl I was dating at the time. Later that same afternoon, the three of us were lying on Lauren’s bed, talking and flirting and touching. I was in heaven because both girls are so hot and the three of us were wrapped around each other, though nothing explicit happened that day.

But anyway, we were in bed together and talking about Brazilian waxes for some reason. Maggie was wearing a crop top and high waisted jeans, and she got on her hands and knees, stuck her ass in the air and wiggled her hips to pantomime the position girls take to get waxed. My dick was already hard before, but after that, it was pulsing. I have a nice-sized dick, and Lauren saw it shifting in my jeans, and she stroked it with her fingers a few times through the denim. I see you like that ass, she said. My face felt like it turned super red, and I got kind of shy, or else maybe we could have had a threesome. Life is full of regrets. Read more »

[F]irst ti[M]e using a vibe during sex. Long tease and light domination. [LONG]

Should have done this way earlier in life.
I bought a fairly inexpensive bullet vibe on a whim one day and told the girl I was seeing we could try it if she was interested. She seemed titillated by the thought. She is a thin, black girl with petite breasts and a juicy, bulbous ass. I’ll call her carol. She is pretty in shape and has almost a six pack which doesn’t bother me I like a little muscle on her. When she came over I was drinking beers watching playoff baseball, it was the dodgers nationals series I think game 2, kershaw was pitching. I opened the lock and sat back down, when she came in she sat down, gave me a kiss and sort of pulled at my hand – “don’t you want to try that vibe you got?”

I laughed, “hold on, can you just wait for a bit? I’ll fuck you all night tonight I just wanna see this game.”
She seemed kinda sulky, but I gave her a hug and a quick kiss, “hey I got you some white claw u can throw a few back with me and relax.” She went to the fridge and grabbed a drink. Read more »

25 Days of SEXmas – December 21 – A Journey of Self Exploration (F) (Solo)(Masturbation)

It was December 20, the day of our family Christmas party. Everyone came, aunts, uncles, cousins, and grandparents. We met at the Hilton in Chesterfield, Ohio. We rented the biggest conference room and booked up half the hotel. Our family doesn’t mess around when it comes to Christmas.

After I ate enough food to feed a legion, it was time for games, home movies, and the dreaded question: “Where is your husband?” The family is really close during Christmas, but the rest of the year, we all live our own lives. So, most of my extended family didn’t know that my soon-to-be ex-husband was living with his new girlfriend in Las Vegas.

After the 23rd or 24th person asked me, I excused myself and stepped out onto the balcony off the conference room. My cousin Sally followed me out. Sally and I are close, and she knew all about my husband’s affair and guessed at what was causing my foul mood.

“Hey,” Sally said, putting an arm on my shoulder. “You OK?”

“Yeah, just sucks having to tell everyone that Randy turned out to be a lying sack of shit. Especially at Christmas.” I replied, taking a big sip of my glass of spiked eggnog. Read more »

[MFM] [M]y girl[F]riend’s Spitroast request

(sorry about the flair, i couldnt decide what to tag this as)
(Also, this is more of a summary of our experience so if you’re looking for a wank, i doubt this would be it)

It all started maybe a year ago when we opened up a talk about sex positions, to which at some point my girlfriend found out about spitroasting. I don’t know how it happened but it must have somehow developed into her being into threesome.

Recently tho, My gf and I are staying together in one room of a 2 bedroom house. We have housemates, who are long time friends of ours. And i knew for one thing that my gf had a minor crush on one of them. I was never the jealous type, so when the talks about her wanting to try being spitroasted started, i told her we could try it, given it would be someone we both trusted. And lucky enough for her, there he was, a potential candidate. She hesitated at first, maybe out of guilt or confusion, but after I insisted I was really ok with it, so long as ground rules were established, her hesitance slowly faded away. She then started to shift about asking whether our housemate would even take her advances, since he’s quite active in the player area and my gf is quite self conscious because the dude’s taste in girls, i quote her “were total opposites of her” (even tho I think otherwise). I insisted that it wont be a problem, knowing him (and i was right on that later). Read more »

First Ti[M]e [F]ellatio

“You owe me for this,” Callie said flatly, not even bothering to look at me as I slid into the passenger seat. What was supposed to be one beer with an old friend had turned into many, and Uber really isn’t practical way out here.

I stopped for a moment, her words registering in my brain, and then began to lean over the center console. “Let’s…let’s get it goin’ then,” I slurred drunkenly in her ear as I tried to kiss her neck. She pushed me away roughly, but I swear I saw the corner of her mouth curl up into a smile as we punched the gas out of the parking lot of the bar.

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The hangover hit hard as it typically does in your late 20’s. Gone were the days of rallying for more drinks the next night, and I found myself underneath the covers reading a book by about 9:30 pm. My girlfriend Callie was in the shower, apparently in agreement that there would be no midnight revelry tonight.

The door opened slowly and out of the corner of my eye, I sensed that she was standing in the doorway. Looking up from my book, I found a quite unexpected sight – Callie dressed in a sheer black robe and a tiny black thong. Read more »

Fool’s Mate, or The Right Place at the Right Time [FMF]

Several years ago, I was in my mid-20s, and met up with some friends to see a band. I was traveling solo that evening, which I guess made me feel free to wander around and make conversation with whomever I saw. After the band I was there to see finished their part of the show, I found myself talking to a woman I knew a little; she was someone from the same scene if not the same circles — we knew people who knew each other, and it seems like we had chatted in that context once or twice. She was one of those people with a good attitude about their crappy situation. She had a dumb sort of service job, took a few classes every year, but remained friendly and positive. She was heavy, and average-looking with fine strawberry blond hair and a nondescript haircut. Her clothing priority seemed to be comfort: baggy sweater and jeans with boots. I wasn’t particularly attracted to her, but I guess that made me a little more… effusive. I was not trying to impress; I was just responding to a friendly person, named Lisa. Read more »

It Was Me

I lit a cigarette as we both lay naked in her bed, our legs still intertwined. Spent .

I knew she had a boyfriend. And she knew I had a boyfriend too. That might have been what made it even hotter.

“You’re the first girl I’ve been with who knows how to scissor,” she said, chuckling.

“It’s an art,” I replied. “I’ve studied a lot of porn.”

“Well, I love your artwork, and I’ll be the canvas any day,” she replied as she took the cigarette out of my hand, and thrust her face into mind and kissed me so hard she took my breath away.

As she leaned over, I felt her pussy, which was still soaked from cumming, rub against my thigh. Mine was still wet too, so as we made out like a couple of high schoolers, I shifted my body so that both of our wet pussies touched each other again. She was back on top of me, clit to clit, and my entire body got chills again.

She hastily jumped off of me, with a menacing grin and took a drag of the cigarette. Read more »

That ti[M]e things got messy…

First post! You’ll probably figure out how this story ends pretty quickly, but it’s a fun memory that I wanted to share ??‍♂️

Blood doesn’t really bother me, so I’ve never been shy about having sex with a woman while she’s on her period. It’s not a fetish of mine, but if she’s willing, I’m not gonna say no! I’d say about half of the women I’ve been with have been okay with it.

Anyways, I had this one girlfriend a couple years ago now who was horny almost all the time. She was in her late twenties, was a single mother of one, and had some of the sexiest tattoos I’ve seen. We’d have sex at least once every time she came over, which was usually four or five times a week. However, she was one of the people who WASN’T comfortable having sex while she was on her period. She’d say that she was too nervous that she’d make a mess… Read more »