My first slut girlfriend. Part 1. Cesar.

First of all, tell them that this is 100% real. It was several years ago and both my girlfriend of that time and I were virgins. I hope you enjoy reading.

I was very young. I had a girlfriend of my age. We had almost 1 year together and we were both virgins. She always had her house alone leaving school. We were going to kiss passionately and she let me touch her nice ass. She was thin, small, pretty face, Latina with brown skin, had small but nice tits, and her cute, small and round ass. She wore a skirt (school uniform, schoolgirl literally). I loved going to her house and kissing, touching her nice ass and lying down on her bed and pretending to penetrate her with both clothes on.

She always wore lycra shorts (like playing volleyball) under her skirt. She did not play volleyball, she used them to avoid accidents. She at home let me put my hand under her skirt and touch her nice ass, or lift her skirt and admire her cute round ass for a few seconds.

The Promotion [MF] [Prost]

“A new day, a new office, and a big promotion,” said Jonathan Zander with a beaming smile. “I’ve earned this!”

It was the culmination of a decade of toil. After working so hard for the most prominent investment firm in the state, he had achieved something that had once seemed impossible. He started as an intern, getting people coffee, printing out presentations, and organizing meetings for low pay and no overtime. Now, he was a full-fledged executive director, complete with a yearly bonus, his own parking spot, and a private office.

It might not have been the biggest office in the building, but it was still a major step up from the cramped cubical he’d worked in as an intern. It had once belonged to his supervisor, who had mentored him for the past seven years. He had since retired and was instrumental in helping Jonathan get the promotion. The office had been empty for over a month, but he intended to make it distinctly his.

Raising the bar

Strip clubs are seedy dives, places where the stage is behind the bar, the customers are only allowed to look, and everyone seems a bit sad. My buddy Dave is a stripper connoisseur, and drags me along once in a while. I don’t have extra spending money, and I’m not enthused to pay too much for my drinks. Particularly in a bar where the women are off limits. It all feels like a tease, harder to get drunk, and impossible to get laid.

We are just out of college, on one of the ill-advised road trips that will turn into stories decades later. Dave has a strip club stop all planned out. I’m not excited, and angry Mike, the other guy on this trip, wants no part of it. Mike and Dave argue, it gets heated, and Mike stays in the hotel bar while Dave takes me on “an adventure.”

Our road trip has taken us out of state, and the clubs are different than Dave’s usual dens of syphilis and depression. The girls here are scorching hot, and they dance right in front of you. They drape a leg over your shoulder while you slip a bill in their garter or their waistband, and the over-muscled bouncer doesn’t bat an eye.

Bar Two [FM]

Strip clubs are seedy dives, places where the stage is behind the bar, the customers are only allowed to look, and everyone seems a bit sad. My buddy Dave is a stripper connoisseur, and he drags me along once in a while. I don’t have extra spending money, and I’m not enthused to pay too much for my drinks. Particularly in a bar where the women are off limits. It all feels like a tease, harder to get drunk, and impossible to get laid.

We are just out of college, on one of the ill-advised road trips that will turn into stories decades later. Dave has a strip club stop all planned out. I’m not excited, and angry Mike, the other guy on this trip, wants no part of it. Mike and Dave argue, it gets heated, and Mike stays in the hotel bar while Dave takes me on “an adventure.”

Our road trip has taken us out of state, and the clubs are different than Dave’s usual dens of syphilis and depression. The girls here are scorching hot, and they dance right in front of you. They drape a leg over your shoulder while you slip a bill in their garter or their waistband, and the over-muscled bouncer doesn’t bat an eye.

[MF] valentines dinner leads to first time anal play and wearing lingerie (long, first post)

So a little background, my girlfriend and I have been together for going on 3 years. She’s very fun and adventurous, not tall but not short, great shape and an amazing ass. I’m 6ft 4 and am in pretty great shape as well. For some time now we have tossed around the idea of lingerie and other sexy ideas. So last night seemed like a good opportunity to shoot my shot and give her a nice piece of lingerie.

Last night we celebrated valentines at my place. I made a nice dinner and we enjoyed a few cocktails. When she first arrived i was floored at her outfit. Her hair was up and she was wearing a very short dress, barely covering her ass. I was instantly getting turned on. We decided to exchange gifts right away. I’m not going to lie my heart was pounding and when she saw what I had gotten her, her face lit up and she said she loved it! She also had decided to order some for the occasion but didn’t ship in time but she did show me what she had ordered and I cannot wait for them to arrive!This set the tone for the rest of the evening and I could feel the sexual tension start to grow.

A low key New Years Eve party turned into an orgy [Group] [MM] [MF] [MFF] [MMM]

I’ve debated back and forth about posting this story but I think it’s one I can sufficiently anonymize this. Apologies if that leads to anything weird like mixed up names. For descriptions heights and weights (Except mine) are all estimates. Cock sizes are on point because they’ve been discussed. Also this is a combination of my memory + other peoples reports.

**First let me introduce you to the cast of characters**

**Fred**: 28, a runner in college, he is now working as a regional sales manager for [company]. Dark hair, blue eyes, 6 ft 2 and 240 lbs, he gained weight after college then got into crossfit (my suggestion) . He’s very blessed downstairs – 8.5 inches or so and quite thick.

**Adam**: 30, 5 ft 8 with light blonde hair, blue eyes and very delicate features his cock is almost 7 inches long and 5.5 in around. His parents are noted academics in their field and former hippys He’s a Physicians assistant at an urgent care clinic

**Greg**: 26 5 ft 9-10, also a runner in college. Sandy brown hair brown eyes. He’s a mechanical engineer at [company]. Definitely the smallest of the guys in terms of endowment, he’s about 5 in long.

[MFM] I shared my girlfriend with another man for the first time on her birthday! Part 1

It was her birthday and she asked me to get home by 6. I assumed she wanted to go out despite it being a work night. She had been cryptic all week about what she had planned and as I was walking home I still couldn’t figure out what it was.

As I opened the door, I called out – no response.

Filled with curiosity, I tentatively opened our bedroom door and there she was…

My girlfriend of 8 years, the love of my life kneeling on a pillow, her freshly coated red lips sliding passionately up and down the shaft of a stranger’s big cock. He had one hand on the back of her neck, guiding her. His other was under her chin, tilting her face up, forcing her beautiful eyes up. Her thick lashes fluttered as she pushed him deeper into her throat. I could see his cock bulging in her throat while she clawed at his ass, her hands groping, pulling him in and forcing his cock deeper.

Bad Ethics, Worse Blowjobs and a Happy Ending [MF]

Hey, it’s Mark*

You might know me from a previous story here. I’m back with a one-off story this time while I decide which larger story I’ll write about in the future. This one just felt perfect for Valentine’s Day. As per usual, all names and distinct features are altered to preserve anonymity. Also, dialogue did not actually take place in English, so I’m translating/paraphrasing.

**Story:**

So one lonely Saturday night (about a month ago actually), I was pretty damn bored and decided I’d just go out and hit the club. It’s something I seldom do despite actually really enjoying it because it can get pretty boring alone and as mentioned before I don’t really have friends. This also means that most of my club experience comes from going with a girlfriend and as a result I absolutely suck at getting women on the dance floor. I’m much better when they’re at the sidelines or sitting at the bar because I can actually talk to them there. But I also really just enjoy dancing and would claim to be quite good at it, so I often just do that alone in the crowd and if I’m lucky, I might meet the rare specimen that goes up to men on their own accord (this differs from country to country, my home is rather conservative).

[MF] Our journey into non-monogamy: A short History

My wife and I have been together for over ten years. During this time, our relationship has taken on many forms. While the foundation of our relationship was founded on monogamy, we soon discovered that our sexual fantasies went beyond the vanilla realm. Early in our relationship, I can remember my wife pointing out attractive females to me when we’d be out in public: “Don’t look now but there’s a girl with a great ass standing at your 6:00.” I remember finding this so refreshing, like I didn’t have to hide the fact that I found others attractive because my new girlfriend is a perv too.

Over the course of the last decade, the boundaries of our relationship have expanded and contracted. We started our experiments with a single lady within the first year of dating but soon realized that neither of us were ready for that yet. Fast forward a few years and we begin discussing the idea of an open relationship after listening to a series of podcasts. This lasted about a year with many instances of successful and terrible dates with others. We soon decided to get engaged, then married with the thought of giving monogamy another chance. Our newest iteration of monogamy came to a screeching halt after an impromptu same room experience with some close friends of ours. This lead to us doing some deep research into the world of ethical non-monogamy and the Swinging Lifestyle which is where we are currently situated in our quest.

I [M] visited my girlfriend [F] in her college library

So I have this awesome girlfriend. She’s amazing, sweet, beautiful, and funny. We had been dating a little over a month and I had some massive feelings for her and I’m pretty sure she felt the same. Unfortunately we didn’t get to see each other as much as we both would like. I had no doubt that as the years progressed we would spend plenty of time together (like I said, I had big feelings).

We normally spent the day texting except when she was in school or my stupid job got in the way. This particular day we woke up and both were being very flirty which led to me being turned on the whole damn day! It was so frustrating walking around with half a hard on everytime I closed my eyes and pictured our times together. Her naked body… the noises she made… how she tasted…. It was a long day…

As we texted in the afternoon she was in the library again. She made a habit out of going almost everyday and studying and/or preparing for her week. She was an awesome student and she honestly inspired me to be a better person and work hard. She was amazing…