[FM] Secretive FWB fun, light BDSM

*First post, dying to gush about my last FWB encounter*

I [F25] have a fuck buddy [M24], we’ve been hooking up since early summer ’16. And NO ONE knows or even has a clue. We are in the same friend group and their knowledge of us would drastically change the dynamic of the group. There’s ex’s. It would be messy.. Hence why there’s a need for us to be secretive. But the secrecy is SUCH a turn on.

Fast forward to this past weekend. I get a phone call from my FWB, I’ll call him Mark, which is not out of the ordinary. Mark says him and another one of our friends is looking to grab a bite to eat and have a few drinks somewhere downtown. I happily oblige, I almost never decline a chance to see him, especially when unreal sex is on the table.

My (ex) bf offered me up as a free use slut at a party (pics in comments) [Group]

I tried to post this on r/hotpast but for some reason it’s just not showing up there so I thought it might be appreciated here :)

A few years ago i was living with my ex who was a couple of years older and worked at a high stress office job (super boring lol). When him and his coworkers would get together they would usually party pretty hard. They were all in like there early 30s and loved to get drunk and do coke…I was the gf who ‘could hang’ with the guys and my bf was always sort of pushing me to flash my tits or do dirty things when we were hanging out. tbh when the shots and lines were flowing i never minded ;)

Hot summer fun on a Brooklyn rooftop [MF]

My then wife and I started drifting apart. We were having problems with money and miscarriages. In addition to doubling down on summertime activities like kayaking, hiking and mountain biking, I spent more time away from home at work. I was 33 and working at the time on an hourly gig as a temporary clerical employee. Rachel was young 26 year old from Arkansas. She is tall (5’9″), athletically built (lean but not overly thin) with very proportional C cup breasts and has long blonde hair.

Rachel had moved to NYC from Tennessee to explore. She had a inquisitive wild side to her. Little did I know just how wild she was. We were part of a small group of people from work willing to go for beers and baseball games after work. Ultimately it ended up being just me and her on most post work beer outings.

[Group] Lots of people have been asking for more details on this, so here it is, [m]y [f]irst time at an adult theater!

So, as some of you may know I’m in an open relationship with my fiance who lives in England and I recently reconnected with my ex–who is helping me get a leg into the swinger scene. We’d attempted to go to this sex shop once before but I didn’t have my ID on me at the time, I made absolutely sure I brought it when I went to his house a few days ago though; knowing him, I suspected I’d need it for *something*. Anyway, let’s get to the good stuff!

So the night before and the morning of I took around 45mil of adderall (I had an EDM concert that night and wanted to stay awake) so I was feeling pretty good and upbeat. We had no plans for the day other than for him to drop me off at home early before the show, but that’s far from what actually happened!

When we got into the city about 45 minutes from home I wasn’t paying much attention until he parked and I knew immediately where he wanted to take me; to get a new outfit or a toy or something well made and not Halloween costume material. What we didn’t know was that this shop had an upstairs adult theater!

I fucked my gf on a church bus [FM]

When I was 18, between my senior year of high school and heading off to college, my girlfriend at the time convinced me to go on a church trip with her youth group. I had been with her to her church a couple of times, but I was more interested in heading out of town with her for a week – even if it meant going with a number of other people. At the time, I was about 5’11, short brown hair, skinny to average build, and was kind of the musician type.

A little bit about my girlfriend Laura: she was 18 as well, about 5’4, short brown hair, a cute face, and an incredible rack. She was fairly pale, but the best thing about her was that she was constantly horny. We had only been dating a few weeks before the trip, but we had fucked multiple times already – pretty much every time we were together. She was always wet, and loved for me to feel just how soaked her panties could get at a moment’s notice.

(Truth or) dare ending up in 69s [group][school]

I’m using random names in this story, since there were several people involved.
I don’t know what would’ve happened if somebody catched us, but this experience was really nice and thrilling.
As I imagine, many others had an experience with “truth or dare” and/or strip poker at school. So this is my story about it, enjoy.

Angie always was the naughtiest girl in our class. She never talked much and when she did, the topic was always sex.
She looked absolutely gorgeous, exactly how you would imagine a young version of Dita von Teese: Long, black, curly hair, brown eyes, decent sized boobs, a curvy waist and nice, round ass.
Her clothes were always a littlebit revealing, but not too much since our school had some restrictions. She had already clearly stated, that she was only interested in women or groups with a least one more girl in it.
We went along nicely, but her weird, sometimes aggressive attitude was a bit of a letdown and I never actually had a crush on her.

[MF] Tinder Match leads to burritos and great sex

I’ve been away for a bit and I’m sorry to say that this isn’t a part 2 to my car sex story from a week or so ago. Part 2 of that really isn’t that great in hindsight and so I would rather tell a more entertaining story.

So It was my senior year of college and Karla (girlfriend form last story) and I were on the rocks. I wasn’t happy with the relationship anymore (she was getting really clingy didn’t like me going out and drinking) I had tried ending the relationship and Karla suggested we try a friends with benefits arrangement. I thought that would work out (have my cake and eat it too) and I made it clear that friends with benefits did not mean exclusive to each other, and while I knew that she wasn’t 100% on board I decided that it was close enough for me. Karla agreed to the non mutual exclusive part and I was off. (PM me if you want to know more about the end of the relationship, if that’s your thing)

So as a newly free man I decided to jump right into the metaphorical ocean to see what fish I could catch.

Laundry Day Surprise. (Repost from 2? years ago)[M&W]

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Laundry Day…

Saturday morning… close to noon, still tired from staying up too late the night before. I get some coffee started then head back to the other end of the house to grab some laundry for the wash.

It’s a beautiful spring day, really warm outside so I pull some windows and the door open, with just the screens on to keep the bugs out.

I live on a quiet street in the suburbs, and mine is the last house before a few empty lots, so I get zero foot traffic. I don’t even think twice about traipsing about the house in my boxers.

I’m 28 years old, about six foot tall, a little too thin but muscular and wiry from working construction all year. I think that I’m considered attractive despite my hawkish nose. I have long hair and about 3 days of facial growth. I need to shave, but don’t much care too. If I have an attribute that stands out, women often tell me that I have nice hands.

I fucked [m]y [f]riends sister

I’m sorry for actually posting so many stories, but I’m a bit bored and writing down these makes me incredibly horny.

The following happend when I was around 19 years old.

A good friend of mine had bought his first car and just wanted to fiddle around a bit.
This also included changing some audio gear and parts of the dashboard, but he wasn’t capable of figuring the entire thing out, so he asked me for help.
I went there one saturday morning and started to work on his car, trying to figure everything out and wire the new stuff in. The drawings were somehow wrong, the wiring loom was from a different model… it was taking up a lot of time.
Somewhen in the afternoon his older sister came home, I can’t remember if she’s two or three years older than us, it doesn’t really mather.