I am sure for all of us we have certain memories that come to mind whenever a specific phrase, location, season or even an action presents itself. Certainly, in this world of COVID and the isolation that occurred for part of the year, it seemed that the quickie, especially car sex, seemed to move front and center in the dating/hooking up world. I have read/heard many a story about different adventures. In my own personal world, I have always had a special appreciation, borderline fascination, with quickies. Not so much the ones where my girlfriend/wife and I are exhausted, climbing into bed at night and the quickie is a good compromise for that current time and place. It’s really the moment where your passion, want and desire for someone becomes all-consuming and that feeling is reciprocated by the other person. When those moments occur in a setting in the public world, it almost always leads to a great memory that can stay with each of us for life.
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Favorite Quickies Part 1 [MF]
I am sure for all of us we have certain memories that come to mind whenever a specific phrase, location, season or even an action presents itself. Certainly, in this world of COVID and the isolation that occurred for part of the year, it seemed that the quickie, especially car sex, seemed to move front and center in the dating/hooking up world. I have read/heard many a story about different adventures. In my own personal world, I have always had a special appreciation, borderline fascination, with quickies. Not so much the ones where my girlfriend/wife and I are exhausted, climbing into bed at night and the quickie is a good compromise for that current time and place. It’s really the moment where your passion, want and desire for someone becomes all-consuming and that feeling is reciprocated by the other person. When those moments occur in a setting in the public world, it almost always leads to a great memory that can stay with each of us for life.
How leaving a happy hour early to get groceries led to a threesome with two MILFs [MFF]
This story came out of a request to talk about a specific girl, Kelli, who I met on 5.6.2021. So, the night before I met Kelli, I had gone out to a Mexican bar to celebrate Cinco de Mayo with a girl I had hooked up with several times before, Stephanie. Stephanie is great, lots of fun, wild in bed, and in crazy good shape and just has energy for days. She and I got after it, and ended up back at her place afterwards, and went a few rounds. It was probably 3am when I left her place, so technically, I think I had already met my 5.6.2021 quota, but I digress.
Needless to say, I was a little tired, and was planning on taking it easy on the 6th. A good friend of mine is an exec at a med-tech company and wanted me to grab a drink with him and some others at a bar near his office, which was in a business park right near a residential area. I reluctantly said I would and rolled over to the bar in the late afternoon. It was your stereotypical happy hour bar, and even in the earlier hours of what can be considered happy hour, it was getting loud, and you could tell some people were going to make some bad decisions that night.
[MMF] [Group] fucking my roommates
I’m a 32 mtf trans guy and have been living with my (cis) male roommate for a few months. I’ve always found him hot but he has a girlfriend (who is also stunning). She’s over a lot and we’re friendly. About a month ago she was here and wearing a very revealing outfit, I could see her nipples through her shirt and was so turned on. Later her and my roommate were fucking louder than usual so I was laying in my room jerking off and listening to her moan. After a while it got quiet and then there was a knock on my door. It was my roommate and he asked if I wanted to watch instead of just listen.
I immediately agreed and followed him to their room where she was lying on the bed with her legs spread. Her pussy was wet and she rubbed her clit as I sat down on the chair and started playing with my dick. My roommate started to squeeze her tits and rub her nipples while she fingered herself – it was incredibly hot. Eventually he grabbed a dildo and slid it into her pussy, fucking her slowly as he sucked her nipple. Watching her moan and whimper was so fucking hot. I started fingering myself and rubbing my cock as I watched her.
Me and my roommates have our way with an ex-gf [M] [M] [M] [F]
LONG Skip to **** for sexual
To begin I have to set up the background. Me and my group of friends in college consisted of 5 ppl. (Names changed for obvious reasons) There was me, Ben, Jack, Zeke and Tim. We went to an all male college in the middle of nowhere in the eastern half of the United States.
Ben had a gf and takes no part in this story. Tim was 5’9 and slang meat all over town. This man picked up a lot of chicks despite his short comings (haha). He is white, brown hair and dressed like a popular guy. Skinny jeans, white vans, and flannel etc. Me and Tim played football together while in college. So Tim was in very good shape. Jack was 5’9 and was a black dude with a big Afro from down south. He was about 280 lbs and lifted a lot. He threw a lot of weight around in the weight room, very very strong. Zeke is about 6’0 , white, has brown hair, skinny and used to be into athletics but not anymore. So skinny/pudgy if you know what I mean. Zeke had been dating this girl (Diane) from his high school for a few years so we had all come to know her very well. Tim and Zeke both went to the same high school so the three of them all knew each other before college.
[mf] [mmf] I let my friend (31m)have sex with my fiancé (27f)
Had some interest in this story so thought I would post
So abit of back story:
My fiancé Jess now 28, we have been together for 7 years, no bias shes hot, 5”3 natural mousy brown hair but has been loads of colours, she has a sexy hour glass figure, 32dd tits maybe larger depending on bra brand, tiny waist and a big ass, I’m defiantly an ass man! Has a granddad from Iraq so has some olive skin dark brown eyes some of his foreign features. I met her through my best friend Adam as it’s his cousin, not by blood, as his mum was adopted by jess’s grandad.
So we have a very healthy sex life, both open with each other, id say me being the more open and honest, we have talked about threesomes in general conversations, she always presumed I was talking about mff, it was always quickly shot down by her.
The ceremony of the Goddess
*It’s cold where I am this week. :) *
The cycle has ended; the cycle has begun. Ten years have passed, ten after ten after ten. The cycle of They Who Watch.
The elder women knew the end of the cycle was upon them. They kept count in the knots of the Goddess’s tapestry, in the records in the century calendar; the child born of the last Goddess-On-Earth was now in her tenth year. Even without the tapestry, their records, though, they would still have known the time had come; the year before last the harvest was poor, with so much lost to early frost. The previous year the frost was earlier still, leaving barely enough to feed the livestock and themselves. If this year followed suit they might have to choose between food for themselves or the animals…and if the year was bad enough the choice for both would be made for them. The Winter God ran wild while the Goddess slept; it was time to be woken.
[MF] How I lost my GF to cuckolding
My ex GF (Jenn) and I dated for 4 years. She was a freshman and I was a sophomore when we met. A mutual friend introduced us when I was on a break with my GF at the time. We hooked up for about 2 months, but I decided to get back with my GF. Jenn was crushed when I told her I was getting back with my GF, and was very angry at me. Jenn and I really liked each other, but I still had real feelings for my GF at the time and thought I needed to give it another shot with her.
After getting back with my GF, Jenn and I stopped talking, but I would often see her when I went out. Many times when I would run into her at a bar, she would intentionally try to make me jealous. She would purposely flirt and hookup with guys in front of me. She would often make eye contact with me from across the bar, and made sure that I was watching as she approached another guy or left the bar with him. This drove me wild and turned me on so much.
I [M] cheated on my girlfriend with a smoking hot coworker.
This happened years ago, I was in my mid 20’s and I still think about it til this day.
I’m an average looking man standing 5’8, I clean up nicely and keep up to date on trends so my style definitely brings my average look up a little bit. I workout daily so I’m a lean and athletic build. She’s this smoking hot blonde about 5’6 I’m guessing around 130lbs. Not too skinny and definitely not fat at all. Just about every single customer gawked over her and every single coworker fantasized about her, including myself.
I was there before her and was fortunate enough to train her so we spent a ton of time together. I noticed her right away from the first day she came, her looks just blew me away.
I immediately knew she was out of my league considering my racial background. So I didn’t even bother to try anything with her, just trained her and showed her the ropes.
Throughout the first few months that we worked together we started getting close and began to have really nice conversation. Nothing sexual at all, just conversation that close friends would have, we got really comfortable with one another. For me the sexual tension was there, I’d go home and masturbate thinking about her.
On My Shoulder (M/F)
It was the day after her aunt died.
My friend came up to me and was absolutely beside herself. The pain of loss was still fresh on her face and in her heart, and a tear rolled down her beautiful face, followed by more tears as she was reminded of the sting of death and the permanent effect it had. As she began to uncontrollably sob in the back of the church sanctuary, she leaned on my shoulder. I carefully put an arm around her, not too soft but not too firm either. The touch of another human made me feel warm, but there were boundaries to be followed and observed here.
“I’ll never see her or hear her voice again” she wailed as her tears began to soke her shirt. I whispered words of encouragement and we agreed that she was in a better place now, free of pain and suffering and free of the trouble she had encountered on the Earth.