Giving a 30yo her first creampie in wine country [MF]

So back in February, I was going stir-crazy. I was vaccinated, but hadn’t really pulled the trigger on taking advantage of that and going anywhere. I decided to check out flights, and saw I could get up to the Bay Area pretty cheaply, and found a cool place to stay in Napa. I figured a few day trip to wine country could be fun. Also, wine country tends to attract women, so why not see if I could continue to score in a road-game situation.

I ended up having some good success my first three days there, as there were a lot of women in their 40s and 50s, either doing girls trips, or, like me, doing something for themselves. Also, had a good amount of great wine, and probably joined more wine clubs than I needed to, but when you have some offsite storage, what’s a few more cases a quarter, right?

By the time Saturday morning rolled around, I was definitely feeling like the wanderlust I was sensing at home was fulfilled. The short-term nature of my planning had made it challenging to get any tastings in for that day, so I started to make other plans for my last full day in Napa.

Pirates, thieves and stowaways part 4

( soft core , nsfw. pirate themed erotic fiction) ( TW non consensual advances.)

Chapter 4: clash of ships

Now looking like a scrawny lad with a curly chestnut mop of hair, he took her by the hand and started to lead her to the hatch.
Dunkin took her into the galley and put her to work skinning potatoes. He walked over to the sea cook and explained. “They found a lad shirking his duties and after his lashing they sent him over to us. “ the sea cook looked him over and glanced at the new boy and back to Dunkin. “ he yer responsibility he fucks up and both of ye will get the reprimand. “
Dunkin gulped and went about his business.

That night the two “lads “ went below decks and for the first time since sneaking onboard Klair left the galley hold. Only to find her self in a cramped bilge with a dozen boys in dirty sailors uniforms.
She felt self conscious about her girlish shape. in a room full of young men who had not seen a woman in who knows how long. If even one of them found her out, the situation would quickly become a nightmare.

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Hexacanth [M/M/F/F/F/F] Part 3

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*** ***Bella*** ***

Chris and Victor are taking a well earned rest. Raissa and I had a long talk about the what’s going to happen in the future, while Alana has been helping Roxanne out with her binds.

“So, I would like to ask a favor of you, kitten.”

I eyed her curiously and I know exactly what she’s going to ask about. I promised Alana that Roxanne would be the last person we share our boyfriend to, and that ended up with Roxanne being shoehorned into the relationship as well! But maybe, just maybe she’ll make an exception for our Brazilian friend here.

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Alana had her arms wrapped around Roxanne. She licked and sucked her breast, making her softly moan under her hands. Alana’s fingers soon trailed down her stomach, brushing against it lightly with her finger.

Soon their lips are mere millimeters apart, threatening each other.

“A-Alana, we can’t,” Roxxy breathes against her, looking longingly in her eyes.

“Why? Why not?” Alana whispered back, flicking her tongue against her lips, “why can’t we?”

“B-because I’m not g-gay,” Roxanne answered back as she gently pecked Alana’s lip.

The night I (F) fucked a guy on a stag do [FM]

This encounter happened a few years ago. It’s longer than I intended, I could cut a load out, but I enjoyed writing it 🤷‍♀️ (You’ll know the bit when you get there…)

First chunk is context and background story. The stuff after the first asterisks is build-up. Second asterisks is the sex. There’s a part 2, if interested ☺️

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I grew up in a tiny village in the middle of nowhere. There was a bus route that ran through the village twice a day(ish), out in the morning then back mid-afternoon, and taxis were insane money. The nearest town is only about 5 miles away so a quick drive (and an ok cycle, but not something that I’d do regularly). The population was just over 300 when I was growing up and has barley changed over the last 20 years. People come and go but it’s one of those ‘everybody knows everybody’ places. There is a small church, a school, a quintessentially British pub, a corner shop, and a slightly larger convenience store. Tourists often pass through when doing countryside road trips, there are a couple of holiday cottages that do well.

[MF] mid 30s head of dept (f) loved the classroom assistant (21m) sucking her clit and pinning her down [age gap] [long]

I worked as a special needs teaching assistant after uni. I had a good degree and was keen, so ended up doing extra work and teaching revision classes. This brought me into the realm of Sophie (name change). Mid 30s, incredible figure on a 5″7′ frame, straight reddy blonde hair down to her shoulders.

I was tidying up in a classroom, she dropped in. I had been working there a two months or so, still very new. She was wearing a pencil skirt just below the knee, thin cardigan over white blouse. She asked if i’d be at the christmas party, but i wouldnt – assistants werent invited. She said this was a scandal, and i could come as part of her department staff. I thanked her and said i owed her a drink, we finished up work and went our ways. We talked a bit more after that.

(Self: i was 21 at the time, 6″2′, lean)

My first feminization experience!!!

From my teen days I have always been curious about women attire and how its so colorful, different designs and in general they have more option. I never understood this desire in me but every time I met a friend or a cousin in some pretty clothes, I would imagine how it would be if I was wearing it. I came very close to trying female attire multiple times, but was always scared and didn’t see it through, until one day. It was during my PG days . . . they had given us a sports t-shirt in college for a marathon. Mine as usual never fit me and was super tight, so tight that it compressed my chest to the extent of giving me boobs. A little alteration to the length of it would have made it a perfect saree blouse. I was in class with a very good friend Arpita and the class was not interesting at all. “Hey, did you get the sport jersey? Did it fit you?” she asked. “Useless it is, its so tight like a blouse the only thing missing is a matching saree for me to wear!” I realized what I had said only after I did and blushed on blurting it out. She laughed and said, “I think you would look pretty cute in a saree”. My face was burning red, and she saw that and giggled which is when I realized a slight moment in my pant. Oh no I thought to myself hoping no one would notice the small tent growing in my pant. I laughed sheepishly and said “nah sarees are better suited for you. You should wear if for the marathon maybe ha-ha.” She gave a puzzled look “What do you mean its suited for me? You won’t wear a saree, is it?”. As much as I wanted to say yes, I ended up blurting “I am a guy why would I… its more suited for someone like you” instant regret. I could see Arpita’s expression change “Tell you what mister . . .I dare you to wear a saree what say?” Oh no… why is this happening to me I thought to myself as my jeans were being pushed to the limit of holding together.

First Threesome in College [MFF]

I met my wife, Mandy, in a university town located in the SEC. We started dating when we were 17 years old and married about 4 years later. Living in a college town, a lot of the jobs for college students tend to be in the restaurant/bar arena and our life was no different. We had each become very good friends with Rochelle, who moved from out of state to attend the same university we were attending. We all worked together in the same restaurant and had each developed a close friendship with her. Thus, it was not uncommon for us to hang out together outside of work and school. Rochelle was married but to say the least it was not a good situation for her. As I understood it, her husband had no interest in her and seemed to be borderline abusive. I never understood this as Rochelle was a stunningly beautiful woman, very much the girl next-door look, and along with Mandy one of the most generally caring people I have ever been around. Standing about 5 foot five, sandy blonde hair, and curvy enough for her age that always forced me to control my thoughts around her. In short, she was very similar to Mandy in height, build, and similar personalities. The biggest difference is that one had auburn hair and one was more of a dirty blonde.

[Group] How my wife ended up squirting on another woman.

True story, happened a few years ago.

One night I was headed out the door on my way to play a game of hockey, I made a joke about a threesome, which fit into the conversation we were having. When I got home 2 hours later, my gf (21 and now wife) had signed us up for a swingers website. We’ll call her Lacey

Over then next month we chatted with other couples on the website and one suggested we should check out a swingers club. They were from 2000 kms away, so they did some research and found one in a city nearby.

We drove up the day we intended to go and got ourselves a hotel room. Most of the way up Lacey was touching herself and stroking my cock as I drove, so by the time we got to the hotel we needed to fuck just calm ourselves down.

[MFM] My (24m) first threesome with a couple friends (23m, 23f)

So I’ve enjoyed reading all your stories so much I thought it’s finally time to share one of my own

I have a couple friends who for this story we can call Jack and Claire. I’ve been friends with Jack for a long time and I met Claire in college. One night Claire and I went to a concert with some friends and this was the first time Jack ever got to meet her. He was blown away. Claire is a tall blond with a fit body, gorgeous face and fantastic ass; far more attractive than any girl either of us had been with. Nothing happened the night of the concert but it was enough to get Claire into Jack’s head until we all hung out again down the line.

I first hooked up with the Claire at the very end of sophomore year in college. We’d had some tension all year and just finally gave in to each other. As we started to hook up more over the years we learned more about each other’s kinks; everything from degradation, sharing sexy pictures of her with my friends, and eventually wanting to be used by more than one guy at once.

My girlfriend (24f) and I (25m) invited our friend (24m) over, so she can show off to him and fuck him.

Please excuse if the story is badly written, currently 4am in the morning and kinda sleepy, sorry!

[Introduction]

Several days ago, last weekend my beautiful gf (24f) and I (25m) invited our friend group to have an early Halloween party at our place. Things got a bit heated and my gf striped naked, showing off her body and fucked me while our friends were watching. We invited them to touch us while we were going at it. Girlfriend was thrilled to show off to our guy friends and loved being touched while we were having sex.

You can read that story in you check out post history!

Earlier today, my girlfriend invited our friend Jay (not real name of course) (24m) over to our place to have some fun again. He was one of our guy friends who was actively touching her and even fingered her during the halloween party. We set some boundaries over text and we were all okay with it, since we all kinda liked what happened during the party. After a few messages, we set a time up to try it out again.

[Jay arrives at our door]