This ones not as long as my previous stories but I’ll try to keep it really descriptive. We’re going on a mini vacation for the weekend to wine country. It’s a short drive from her house. We get to our hotel, the Archer hotel Napa. Nice place, highly recommend it. We get to our room and naturally, we break the sheets. Jacuzzi tub get some miles put on it too. This particular event takes place at the Sterling vineyard (I think) the next day. We’re doing our tour, they’re talking about the grapes and shit, I don’t know a damn thing about wine if it wasn’t obvious. We get to the tasting area and our group is trying all these different vintages, I learned that word, and I’m not much of a wine guy. I tried a few, they were alright. I’m more of a bourbon kinda guy. I drank all the samples that she handed me. I never actually drank wine before so I wasn’t aware of how hard wine hits. I’m pretty toasted. Tiffany notices and persuaded me to slow down. It it the middle of the day and frowned upon to be what I call grunt drunk.
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[FM] Almost (f)ucked a friend and I now want to so bad! (LONG)
As I write this story, I’m seated at a mall chill area, thinking of a time I was so horny and some guy from here, reddit, dared me to go to a mall and find a white guy and suck his dick!!! I’m not brave enough to do that, but to be honest, I think it would be pretty hot!
Anyway, that’s not the story I want to tell.
I [23] had sex with my step dad’s best friend [38]. [MF]
I’ve posted this here before, but deleted it after I got nervous. Here it is again. Enjoy!
My step dad has been friends with “John” since they were both in middle school. John has been our adopted family bachelor since my mom and step dad met when I was a young kid.
John has always been around. He taught me how to swim, he taught me how to drive stick, he picked me up from high school parties when I was too drunk to drive, he cried when he held my baby for the first time, he’s just been an all-around solid dude in my life.
Things changed between us when I was about 17. Nothing happened and he never acted inappropriately with me whatsoever, but things just FELT different. He would have too much to drink at a family party and pull me away to dance with him all night, he always gravitated toward me in group settings, and called/texted frequently to check up on me after I moved out.
[MF] That night I thought I fucked an alien.
This is not clever word play or a play on words to end up with the punchline being a snide comment on immigration. This is a true story which happened last January in Chicago.
[MF] Public anal during college orientation?!
[I wrote this YEARS ago, right after it happened, so forgive me my youth literary stylistic lapses, I suppose]
Right before classes started, my college has a long orientation, full of parties, placement exams, and general lightheartedness before school finally starts. It culminates with a big, free concert on the quad, which is where my story begins.
Maria went to my high school, and we’d been friends, though we’d never really been close. We’d hang out occasionally in the same group, and we thought it was kind of neat when we ended up going to the same college but never really thought much about it. When I arrived at the concert on the quad, though, I saw her and immediately went over to her, for lack of any other familiar faces.
She’s absolutely gorgeous, by the way. She’s Hispanic, and incredibly voluptuous. She’s one of those girls with ridiculous curves–her tits are very nice, but it’s her ass that’s perfect. It’s big, firm, and always looks beautifully inviting through her pants. To top it off, she’s always happy and smiling. She’s got a cute face, and she’s always cuter when smiling. Also, she’s almost a year younger than me–she’d turned 18 the week before orientation, while I was almost 19.
[MF] We put on a show and loved it
This is a long story from a few years ago about a crazy summer night with a girl I was seeing. We’ll call her B. B was a stunning brunette, 19, with an ass that begged to be spanked and breasts that were an overflowing handful. Great smile, awesome personality, and a small wild streak.
It was the weekend before the 4th and my buddies wanted to throw a small pool party that night. B lived out of town so I gave her a shout and she decided to come with a couple of friends. In total we probably had 12 or so people there.
The party started out pretty normal. People were drinking beer, swimming, and an occasional joint made it’s way out. B was being flirty. She was wearing a tiny bikini that left little to the imagination. She looked incredible and I basically had a half erection all day in anticipation of some fun we hopefully were having later. It didn’t help that she would make out with me whenever we ended up alone or grabbed my ass in the pool.
[MFF] Fun with Molly and Intimacy NSFW
To tell this story I have set it up with some details. 34 yr old male here. Married 14 years. Wife and I grew up in a religious system and committed our entire lives to it. Along the way we grew deeply disenchanted with our faith. Came to see all religion as myth stories and often these stories were used as a weapon against folks who were different.
We became deeply involved in standing up for those in the margins of our faith including LGBT folks. At some point along the way we met with others who were on the same journey and like us they were slowly putting distance between their faith and the present ground they hold.
We quickly made new friends and the folks we connected with seemed to value authenticity and new adventures. This post-religion crowd often participated in risky behaviors involving sex and drugs far beyond the norm. Seeing some dangers of that we chose to stay in circles that thought through such things carefully. We were thoughtful about what adventures we tried and how we push boundaries without being crazy.
[MF] I fucked my best friend’s ex-girlfriend in the hotel room directly next to his.
Long time lurker, first time poster. This just happened earlier in the week, 2 days ago. Still very fresh in my mind and I definitely recommend attempting to write your best experiences ASAP after the event because I definitely got off multiple times from writing this, it almost felt like I was reliving it.
Our group of friends decided to take a trip down to Melbourne (from Sydney), and the last night we decided to all get our own nice rooms in a fancy hotel (instead of the average one we stayed at the rest of the trip). It was Chanel’s birthday and her parents, who we’ve heard are pretty loaded, gave her quite a bit of money to work with for her 23rd birthday. We’re all around the same age (23-25) but Chanel is the youngest.
Everyone was having a great time at the hotel bar – sharing each other’s drinks, trying new drinks, drinking a little too much in general.
Alex was immediately drinking too much; buying drinks 2 at a time from the start of the night. Chanel and Edward were catching up from the last time they saw each other and sharing university stories. Sharon and myself clicked right away almost like usual, but a little more so tonight somehow – maybe it was because we were drinking the same wine.
[Fm] Closing in on 40, I impulsively decided to let go of my good girl ways…
It had been at least a year since my last relationship ended.
That must have been the only reason I didn’t shut him down from the start.
One long, depressing year of mourning, frustration, and a handful of bad dates. Working at the library didn’t exactly create a lot of opportunities to meet single men.
One year without sex. Even longer, really, considering the last few months with Peter had not been a time we were getting along.
That’s the only explanation. That, and maybe the fact that I’d had a few drinks.
It was a Thursday night. I was in a strange town sitting in a bar without a date. And I was being hit on by a guy who was barely half my age. I was about to turn 40. He couldn’t have been more than 23. Mathematically, he was young enough to be my son.
And, yet, I wasn’t doing a thing to discourage him.
Party Favors[M/F+M+FF/MM/FM][Bondage][Reluctance][Group]
Well , it all started out as a great day at work. So feeling like celebrating the conclusion to the week , a shower and dinner , then out to get a drink. As I got up to order my drink , I couldn’t help but notice the single demure woman at the end of the counter, I told Frank my favorite bar back at this spot , to get her what she wanted too. I did it just for that off chance of recognition, no strings attached. I picked up my drink and headed around towards the dance floor. This disco had been a great place for several reasons , the disc jockey , was incredible , the moods and music were hypnotizing , and the lighting effects simply amazing, the DJ toyed with to the rhythm of his beats as he skillfully blended like each new song was a natural extension of the one before it.These club nites were always worth the trip ,and although the club was bi-sexual in its crowds , it was always a fun time getting into dancing and the women … wow … there were some lovely women, from time to time that came thru ,that for a primarily straight guy , just made my mouth water,and me beg the gods for any sign of acknowledgement. Mind you , I had always enjoyed a good blowjob , no matter who was giving it to my happy penis with a mind of its own.