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I have received positive feedback on the previous posts, so here is what happened Saturday night. TRUE STORY
I told my wife that we were going out and to wear her red bustier with a button down blouse, black stockings and garters and red panties with an ankle length skirt. She knew we were doing something fun, but had no idea what.
Resubmitted because I something seemed to go wrong last time. With writing my last, first post, I’ve realized writing up sexual memories is quite fun (but it’s harder than I thought to put your experiences and emotions into words). The overall positive feedback certainly helps, thank you for that. This happened two years back, and turned out shorter (it all happened in the space of a couple of hours).
I have an old friend that I studied with, who is pursuing a big-money career in London. Every time he visits back “home” inevitably means a night out with the old gang, those essentially being the only occasions I see anyone in that group. It’s nice to see them, but there’s a fine line between talking about what’s going on in your life and bragging, especially among guys In their 30s.
This happened a bit more than 4 years ago. My late wife somehow scored free tickets to Mr. Popper’s Penguins; she was working for a radio-station conglomerate, and probably got it as part of a trade packet (the cinema company gets air time in exchange for a number of tickets).
Now, these tickets aren’t anything to sneeze at. They were for Premiere Class seating; for the equivalent of about USD50.00, you’re given a *full-size leather love-seat, complete with holders and privacy screens, feet of space between seats, and six seats in a fully-decked-out mini-theater*. You also had the rare option of either engaging the catering service or taking outside food in.. we chose the latter option, and you have *not* lived until you’ve brought in a full Chili’s food package into a theater.
We both knew the movie would suck balls (we didn’t have choice of movie, alas), but one reason why I married my wife was because she had her head screwed on the same way I did.. if you could bring in outside food, what’ll stop you from bringing in a blanket and some small pillows?
This is a story of hooking up with a guy I had known for about 7 years as a platonic friend. His name was Brian, and we first met in high school, although we didn’t really run in the same circles until college where we became close. High school he was like an acquaintance, someone that you might say hi to or not depending on the day and whether you were already talking to someone else. When we found out we were going to the same college we became closer, and by about midway through freshman year we were good friends. At first there had been a decent sized group of us that came from the same high school, but as people acclimated to their new lives and new identities, it dwindled to just a handful. Brian and I were hanging out a lot at that point, and he was one of my best friends. I must admit, on a couple of occasions I even said that he was like a brother to me.
True story with names changed.
I used to work for this rather large company. Our local office however only consisted of about 50 people. At an office of about 50, you get to know your coworkers and bosses pretty well….along with their families…
Every few months we would have some office event to boost morale. In our industry, it was needed to keep employees happy…sort of. This story is about Erin, the biggest moral boost I think I’ve ever had because of one of these events.
Erin was a young fresh faced 21 year old girl whom had just graduated college in New Jersey. Some fancy college which only daddy could pay for. He happened to be a big time partner at our company. She had just returned home for the summer and would be back for about 3 months before she would move back to Jersey for work.
At one of these summer “morale boosting” events, she was lounging in a pretty all white dress that showed off her volleyball body. I had to keep myself from openly staring as her legs went on for days.
[aka, The Time I Gave Rey Six Orgasms in Under an Hour]
Sorry about the long gap between chapters. As I said before, I’ve never written anything like this so I’m quite self conscious about it. I spent a lot of time rewriting it and then tidying it up. Also, this one is much longer but I hope completely worth it. Please let me know what you think in the comments, and more specifically give me any pointers you think I can learn from. I’m enjoying writing these, but I’m still not really sure if I’m doing them well. So…
When last we left off, I’d just fucked the hell out of my girlfriend, Rey, dressed as Sailor Jupiter at an anime convention. That night, she slept in her room with her friends (who were quite prude and would have raised too many eyebrows if she stayed with me) and I stayed in my room with my friends (who were secretly-not-so-secretly hooking up in the next bed). In all honesty, between running around in the wee hours to get everyone together for the convention, getting settled at the convention, running around the convention, and then fucking at the end of the day had me pretty tired so I went to sleep pretty easily to the sounds of poorly masked gasps.
I can’t post another set of pics this weekend, so I’m writing out another story instead. This is my first time posting on this subreddit. It’s a mix between a fantasy I’ve had and a story I made up as I went.
A little back story so this all makes sense: I didn’t get asked to go to prom with anyone last year. This story is about how prom would have been if the situation was just a *little* different ?. Enjoy!
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I stand on the back porch in a long red dress, glad the pictures are all over. The dress is simple in comparison to the other girl’s sparkles, sequins, and jewels, but I am glad that it is. This dress is simple and elegant and makes me feel special in my own way. Gold earrings and a special gold bracelet are the only pieces of jewelery I wear. My mother loves the bracelet I “found” but she’d instantly hate it if she knew that *he* was the one who gave it to me. It’s a little piece of himself to keep near me, even if he can’t be directly at my side.
Okay so first I’ll say that I love being risky and doing sexual things in places they shouldn’t be done.
My girlfriend can also be very risky and I can recall times, like blowing me in fitting rooms and giving me road head, or fucking in my school parking lot. Basically she’s always the one to lead on to something and that has always turned me on. I’ve always been attracted to a woman’s body. Not any woman, but a woman with large natural breast and dangerous curves. My girlfriend has long black straight hair, glowing hazel eyes, large breast, and a great ass. Perfect.
Anywho, during Christmas break she was having a get together at her place and some of her family came. Her younger brother and sister, who don’t live with her, were visiting and she also invited some friends from school. She also invites me to come over and watch movies for the night. I accept since I already know her family and her friends are also my friends from school. My girlfriend is pretty good at hiding her state of “hornyness” and I’ve always been skeptical because she will act like she’s not horny to tease me and then surprise me by grabbing my dick out of no where while telling me she wants me to fuck her. That’s irrelevant now but later in the story you will see what I’m saying. So I get to her place and my girlfriend greets me at the door. I give her a hug and kiss and the first thing she does is grab my dick. Of course the first thing I think is “she’s horny already?!” so I react by giving her pussy a discreet touch, but she kind of pushes my hand away and gets angry saying “stop, not right now babe”. I’m confused but just shake it off and enter the house to greet everyone. We get straight to it and pick a movie to watch. We all decided on watching Elf, which is one of my favorite movies being a Will Ferrell fan. Her living room is pretty traditional; A huge TV by the fireplace, a large sofa, a love seat next to the sofa and a single chair on the other side of the sofa. Her brother and sister shared the single chair. Our friends (there were 2) sat on the large sofa. My girlfriend and I were cuddling in spooning position on the love seat under a blanket. The movie starts and we are all quiet. About 20 minutes into the movie my gf starts to maneuver rubbing her ass on my dick. I knew she was doing it on purpose to tease me. My dick began to get slightly hard and she would separate herself from contact with me like she didn’t like it. A few more silent minutes go by and we just passed my favorite part of the movie. My gf turns to me and says she’s going to go change in some more comfortable clothes really quick. I think nothing weird of it since she was in her skinny jeans and I’m sure cuddling in skinny jeans isn’t the best feeling. Now remember the whole time her brother, sister and friends are just a few feet away from us in the same living room. She comes back wearing a t shirt with black sweatpants and we begin cuddling again. Immediately she starts teasing me except this time she has on sweatpants making it easier for me to get hard. She starts to move her hips in a slow circular motion kind of grinding on my dick making me rock hard. I can already feel my precum inside of my shorts. Suddenly she pulls her phone out and starts texting something. I assume she’s texting her friends in their gossip group message. Then she hands me the phone and tells me to read. In her notes app she typed “put your hand in my pocket”. I glance at her and she’s watching the movie waiting for me to reach inside her pocket to find out whats inside. So I give her the phone back and I position myself to where it didn’t look like I was reaching in her pants even though that was exactly what I was doing. I reach in her pocket and she opens her legs and I immediately feel her drenched pussy. She cut out the pocket of her sweatpants for easy access. Brilliant. I have never felt her this wet. My hand was soaked from touching her just once. My eyes nearly popped out of my head in surprise. By now I was harder than what my shorts could hold. Without hesitation I start to finger her wet pussy from inside of her sweatpants. She has been planning this the whole time and acting innocent. So I had to take it to the next level. I pulled down her pants slowly without drawing any attention. It felt like ages pulling them down making sure I didn’t get caught. Once her pants were down I untied my shorts and she reaches for my dick from behind and slides me right inside of her. I love when she eagerly takes control. The slide in was the smoothest feeling because of how wet she was. As I was inside of her I look around to make sure no one was suspicious and when the coast was clear I began to slowly move my hips in and out. I had to pretend I was falling asleep because my eyes were rolling in the back of my head she felt so good. I glanced at her and she was struggling to keep her composure without letting out a moan of pleasure. She puts the cover over her head and starts breathing heavily. Thank god she had surround sound and the movie was loud.
I began to fuck her slightly harder to enhance our pleasure and she reaches back to grab the pillow of the couch. I began fucking her slow and deep and she arched her back fucking me in the same rhythm. I went as deep and my shaft could go inside of her. With every stroke I would keep myself all the way inside of her for a couple seconds. I could tell she loved it. Every time she would stop breathing momentarily so I knew she felt me deep inside of her pussy. I could feel her lips gripping my dick and when they would soften up she would release more cum causing me to fuck her even harder but I had to contain my inner beast since her brother and sister were right there. I kept fucking her until I couldn’t hold anymore and I came inside of her. The feeling is one I will never forget. She was on birth control so I was good to go.I have never came so hard and I had to hide my face so no one would look at me and wonder why I look like I’m having a seizure. She turned around , giggled and licked her cum off of my fingers. I couldn’t stop thinking how we didn’t get caught or at least looked suspicious. Well that was the riskiest sex I’ve ever had with my gf who is now my ex.
I hope to find another gf in the future who is just as horny as she was. Our sex life was magical.
Lurking in this subreddit has given me the idea that maybe I should give some back – after all I do have some real-life stories to share. This is a throwaway-ish account for obvious reasons. English isn’t my native language so please excuse any mistakes. Also, it’s long.
I work in in a creative field as a consultant, and I’ve reached a fair amount of success, to where today, a couple years shy of 40 I make very good money, work on global projects and travel a lot. It’s a little hard to relate to for me, because all I do is just make stuff up, putting words on paper basically is it.
With two bags in tow, K. got out of the taxi and made his way to the dilapidated booking office. A hastily constructed enclosure of clay bricks and asbestos sheets, it served as the local office for a travel agency and as the final stop over spot for the buses making their way out of the city. Nestled in the shade of two coconut trees, the office and the rusty bench outside its entrance provided much needed comfort as the whole place burned under the sun’s intense midday haze.
As K. walked into the office, the agent quickly straightened up. Upon enquiry, he vouchsafed that the bus was expected soon and prodded him to book his ticket without any further delay. K., being a regular traveller along this route, had grown accustomed to this charade and nonchalantly dismissed this notion, and told the agent that he would rather wait for the bus to turn up.
As he turned away from the counter towards the highway, he could see a fairly large group of people scattered across the gravel track, trying to bide time. All of them looked expectantly towards the road with the hope that the bus would soon come.