[F]ucking [M]y Ex, All Night. Most Orgasms I’ve Had In One Night

A bit of a long read (worth it), but I wanted to go into some hot details, as they’re baked into my brain from this unforgettable night.

I hadn’t seen or talked to my ex in almost 2 years. We had broken up, moved on, dated other people. She had a boyfriend that she’d been with for at least a year, and I had just broken up with my girlfriend who I dated for about a year as well. I didn’t think I’d see or talk to her ever again until I got a text from her one night. As soon as I looked down and saw it was her that texted, my heart started racing. All of the memories from our wild and passionate relationship had started running through my mind again. What could she want? What else, I guess. She said she missed me and the same old blah blah blah you’d expect to hear from an ex if they reach back out after times passes. We continue to text back and forth for the next week or 2 and it becomes clear that we both want to see each other. I wake up to a text one morning, and it’s a picture of her, standing in front of her bathroom mirror, fully naked, still in amazing shape. It was summer and she had tanlines, her tits looked amazing and she had a nicely shaved landing strip. Damn, I thought to myself. Some other guy is fucking that body that used to be mine, and I wanted it again.

[M]y girlfriend and I bring a stranger home [MFM]

Little bit of background: my girlfriend and I have been together for three years and have been actively playing for the last two or so. We have a good number of experiences that will no doubt end up here, but this one is nice for a first post.

My girlfriend (we can call her Sophie) is about 5’6” and 120 lbs, perfect C/D cups with a nice, round ass. I’m about 6’2” and pretty skinny, with a 6-7” cock that I’ve heard is pretty nice. We’re both 24 with age-appropriate sex drives.

This was toward the end of last summer. The two of us went to see a concert (Wiz Khalifa/Rae Sremmurd for the curious) at a big outdoor venue. We drove and pregamed a little in the parking lot before going in. The show was great and we hung out on the lawn afterward to wait out the crowds a little.

We sat down in some of the rentable lawn chairs that scattered the general admission seating. As we sat, the last of the crowd made it’s way to the exit while event security meandered around shooting the shit.

I made this mean girl’s BF cum all over her clothes after she insulted me in the dorms [TM][Cheating]

So fair warning if you’ve never read one of my posts before (and why haven’t you!) I was born a boy but live as a female now.

Before I get into this story, there needs to be some background info to really understand what happened and not to make me seem like a slut who wrecks relationships. So the dorm I lived in is co-ed and during the first few months I made a huge mistake of sleeping with a total asshole who I didn’t know was an asshole at the time. After we hooked up he spread our drunk night like wildfire to all his fraternity bros and i became known as the “Asian Tranny” in our hall.

Now I totally am not ashamed of how far I’ve come, but at the same time, not many girls like me straight out announce it to every joe the minute you start a conversation. That’s just weird. But now i’ve been “outed” and it was totally uncool. So many college guys live life thinking its a porno. I can’t tell you how many times i was just walking to my room and some dude would come and slap my ass and ask if I wanted dick. I mean I love cock (alot!) but I’m a regular person who doesn’t suck dick 24/7 (as much as reddit would mislead you to believe otherwise lol.) Its like they assume all male to female girls are porn stars…

[M]y First Threesome, Came After My First Orgy

My first threesome came after my first orgy. And I’m glad it did. While experiencing many people at the same time is great, it can also be overwhelming. You can get lost in an ocean of stimulation. It takes experience to learn how to navigate that ocean and direct its course. I had my first orgy at 17, and became overwhelmed with the stimulation. At 22, I had my first threesome and was much better prepared for the task.

We did not plan the threesome. My college girlfriend, Ariel invited her new friend/co-worker over to try and set her up with my roommate, Barry. Her new friend, Melody was already in a relationship, but Ariel was not fond of her boyfriend. She said he was too spineless and insecure. She thought Barry would be a better suitor.

Girlfriends hot aunt [MF] nsfw

This story happens post college. Me 22yo man I was dating a young lady 21yo at the time and sex with her was kind of blah. She thought just lay back and be there was sufficient. No oral skills to speak of and she was more into drinking a bottle of aftershock and playing cards with her parents than spending alone time with me.

This went on for a while. One night I had a dream about Tanya. She was her aunt 45yo. It was hot. So hot I couldn’t get it out of my mind. One day during cards with the parents again. Everyone was feeling good. My gf was in her usual state slurred speech barely conscious her folks were playing bluegrass music (uggg) and I was getting ready to leave.

Tanya was on the porch smoking. Now Tanya was about 20yrs older from my early story you will tell that is my thing. For some reason while we were talking I told her about the dream which she laughed off we said our goodbyes and I left.

[group] How I ended up sucking two cocks at a fetish party with my girlfriend watching and making me choke

Hey guys!

I wanted to share a story that happened to me/us last Saturday.

Disclaimer: it’s mostly gay stuff happening!

We went to Wasteland, a famous fetish party in Amsterdam (actually the biggest fetish party in Europe, twice a year) with friends.

The party was hot as hell as usual, people wearing such sexy and kinky outfits. Though there were sensibly less people than usual, and less people were having sex it seemed.

But still, it was awesome because it means it was less crowded, we took some time to chat with people and browse around all the different atmosphere.

And then, something happened while we were about to leave. There are several play areas, either darkrooms or more open rooms, and there is actually one next to the exit, very well lit, and you can see everything that is happening in the room thanks to a glass wall.

We stopped to have a look at the action there, and that’s when I noticed a girl, wearing a sexy catwoman-like mask, giving head to her partner on a bed, literally just in front of us, on the other side of the window.

[MF] The Bachelor Life: Angela

After my first sexual relationship, which lasted from high school through part of college, I was ready to experience all that the single life had to offer. I had plenty of lonely nights along the way, but I had some fantastic times with some incredible women in the years that followed. These are the true sex stories of my early twenties, with as much detail as I can remember.

ANGELA

I think the best place to begin with telling you the stories of my sexual past is with my first. Everyone has a first, which is of course an unforgettable experience. The first woman I had sex with was not the first woman I ever wanted to have sex with (that title belongs to a curvy redhead named Leslie), but she is incredibly special to me and will always hold a special place in my heart. To this day, whenever I think about her, I get a tingling that only the nostalgia of your first lover can give you. This woman’s name is Angela.

[MMF] – A Threesome That We Would Never Forget!

Nothing quite prepared me for what was about to happen that night, I have been with some adventurous women, some who have pegged me like there is no tomorrow! But none of them quite prepared me for my current girlfriend, her name is Abbie and she is very hardcore!

We met outside of a nightclub called Satan’s Hollow, I went there with my friends and while we were standing outside I saw her, she was standing up against the wall near the entrance having a drink. She has dark red hair, pale skin, a shit ton of tattoos and was wearing a low cut black shirt showing off her wonderful fucking tits!

I approached her and we hit it off right away, we talked about the bands we loved and flirted all night while moshing to the best fucking music we had ever heard! Just before the night ended, we
gave our numbers and by the next day, we were fucking in her bedroom!

Therapy 101 – a story I wrote for Literotica

Note: This story was mainly written for my pleasure and I later decided to upload it (writing erotic stories just for me is something I often do for pleasure in addition to just watching porn or whatever, the excruciating detail to ‘Jay’ and the slow progress is part of what makes it exciting for me, because he’s a modified fantasy of myself; why don’t you try it out?), so when you guys read this, you won’t find it ‘fun’ for the first few paragraphs and maybe might hate the whole pace of it. It’s very different from my previous story which had the reader in mind, unlike this one. But I do hope some of you who have similar sexual interests find this story at least decent! :)

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Jay was in the bathroom at his home, staring at his limp circumcised dick in his left hand and the tissue containing his ejaculate in his right. On a stack of clothes to his left, a porn video was playing on his phone, starring one of his favourite blondes, Kenzie. Sighing, he flushed the soiled tissue and started to get cleaned up. You see, Jay had a problem. A sexual problem. An addiction. And it was warping him.

Leaving a wedding with Morgan [MF]

For those of you who have read my first story about my ex girlfriend named Morgan, this story takes place later on that Summer in late August. Some of the actions in this story were dangerous and in hindsight I’m glad nothing horrible happened.

One of my best friends was getting married and I was the only friend of our close group that wasn’t in the wedding party (fine by me!). Morgan wasn’t able to come to the ceremony so I immediately had to drive an hour out of the way to pick her up and bring her to the wedding.

I pulled up and Morgan greeted me in the parking lot wearing something similar to the outfit from the last story, this time instead of a black tank top to match her denim booty shorts she wore a floral babydoll top. I noticed her purse was a little bulky but didn’t say anything about it. As she got in the car, she decided to tell me about the bottle of vodka in her purse. I immediately knew this was going to be a long night. Morgan didn’t just like to drink, she drank more than me and some of my guys friends. I think it was her way of showing off that she could hang with the guys. About a mile down the road I notice Morgan reach into her back and pull out a travel cup of orange juice and I could tell where this was going.