My long distance relationship dissolved when I was 26 and I the fact that short term chances should be taken, a few days before I ran into Carrie on a Midwest summer night a few years back. I was on the first leg of a bachelor party pub crawl at a large outdoor beer garden and we met in line to buy beer at an outdoor kiosk. I turned around to eye where my friends were sitting and she was standing there behind me, blue eyes, sandy blonde shoulder length hair, 5”4 with a white tank and Jean shorts. She lit up when we locked eyes and we wore funny buzzed grins realizing the spark was felt by both. We flirted in in the line until we bought our beers and smiled, going our separate ways. I felt the opportunity lost and found her at the corner of the dance floor for the out door stage. She saw me and we both smiled. I leaned in to her left ear, putting my hand on her hip, and laughed and shouted over the music,“ Do you want to go make out in the Parking lot”. She laughed back, “Of Course!” And I led her by the hand, weaving our way through the crowd until we made it to the alley. I hooked my finger around a belt loop of her Jean shirt and pulled her close. We were both perfectly drunk and perfectly attracted and drawn in a way that you get when your lucky and we made out in an alley. She pulled me close to her and my hand moved to her hair and lower back as we kissed deeply. I had been ignoring texts until I realized the bachelor party had other stops to make and I was MIA. She asked for my number as I asked for hers. I hurried my way through crowd to find a slightly annoyed group of guys waiting on a party bus. My phone buzzed with a notification from Carrie, “so where should we fuck first?” End of Introduction
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Massaging the Misogynist’s Wife (M45,F30)
“I want you to give my wife a massage,” began the email. “She’s a frigid bitch and she never puts out. Though I’m sure she’s a fucking slut when I’m not around.”
I already didn’t like him. I despise the denigration of women. However, sometimes it’s worth resisting the urge to slap someone in case a more satisfying option arises.
He wanted to arrange a massage for her to get on her own and then have the details reported back to him. In his words, “I know the cunt will fuck you. I want to hear what a shitty little slut she is.”
I know sometimes people play with that kind of language. They don’t mean it. It’s a form of role play. If two consenting adults want to participate, I’m not going to judge. But the way his message read, I got the feeling it was really the way he felt. I arranged to call him to go over details of this proposed massage.
Jokingly flirting with my former student led to fucking in front of my boyfriend [MF]
I’ve told a few stories about my open relationship with my boyfriend on my profile. This story is when our open relationship has been going on for a while. At this time, we’ve explored it together and individually and really started to be more confident in what we were doing. We knew what we liked and we really began enjoying it fully!
Now Harry had really emphasized his love for hearing about me fucking around. He’d talk about the thrill and the jealousy he’d feel and especially when I’d fuck somebody with a huge cock or a gorgeous body, he’d make me tell every detail. It became a huge turn on for me and I inevitably began looking for guys who would really get the biggest reaction out of him.
I’m about to start crying. Part 1
My friends and I are in our forties and early fiftyies, so when I say “younger,” I mean in our thirties. There is nothing wrong with enjoying the company of a younger man. When you’re drunk, irate, and unattractive, however, any kind of attention from a good-looking man can get your blood pumping. In addition, we had discussed our fascination with the BBC, and it was a topic that perpetually occupied our thoughts.
When they asked what we were discussing, one of my friends volunteered: “You know girl stuff, relationships or lack thereof, financial issues, whatever is going on in our lives, and then men we talk about men, the one we have at home, if there is one, and what is on the menu this evening, just girl stuff.”
I didn’t particularly enjoy the guy’s hand wandering around the dance floor, but I didn’t try to stop him. To my surprise, I found out that my two best friends had been invited upstairs for a drink during one of our group trips to the restroom (as it is common knowledge that women should never use the facilities alone). They said it was up to me whether or not we went; if I said yes, we went; if I said no, we left. Why not say yes and see what happens? We get drunk, then head back to our respective homes. We visited their bedroom which was located on the second floor. There were three of “them,” and the same number of us.
Our weekend at a lifestyle resort! Pt. 2! [MF] [MFM] [Group]
-If you haven’t read Pt. 1, go do that. It’s on here somewhere.
-if you’re just here for the fun stuff, scroll down and find the **. ❤️
After our (I believe) successful first night at the resort, it was our first full day to spend at the resort and we spent it the best way we could have: Naked by the pool, soaking up the sun and the scenery!
*We started off the day opening the window and the door and had some enviable morning sex. I’m not exactly a quiet person, so I was so happy that I didn’t have to bite back my noises while hubby was giving me a thorough pounding before breakfast.
We had a few people walk by and watch for a few which just made it that much more fun for me. I made eye contact with a couple walking by and almost immediately orgasmed. I think they knew too as they stopped momentarily. (Have I mentioned I love watching and being watched?)
19 [F] I Introduced my bf a one night stand from last week
So.. some time ago I was out. I was pretty drunk and ended up meeting a bunch of people who were there together. They were really nice, and we talked a lot. One guy named Daniel, did flirt a lot tho. Even after I casually said I had a bf. I haven’t told them that my bf is a cuck tho. So later that night Daniel grabbed my hair and kissed me very intensely. I also felt his hands on me groping me as one of the others whistled and made “uh” noises.
I acted a bit more drunk and ended up going home with Daniel. I kept in contact with the whole group tho. They are really fun and I’ve been out with them a bit more since.
Well last night we were planning to go out again. We all wanted to start at home and then go out later. We decided we could be at my place although my bf was there.
When everyone arrived Daniel was kinda awkward saying hi to my bf. Possibly because he fucked me and thinks my bf knows nothing.
[F] My love of incest porn is contaminating my sexual life. [24F]
As many of you know, I usually look youthful and naive while fucking much older men and women. As a result, I commonly have daddy-princess relationships. After a while, I told my most recent Daddy—a Hinge user who looked open to exploring—that I preferred being referred to as his daughter rather than his “good girl.” He grinned menacingly and said, “Oh, so you want a stepdaughter thing?” I replied, “No, I want to be your daughter. Since I am a light-skinned Latina and he is white but could pass for one, he then began to claim that I was his daughter whenever we were abroad. We received some funny stares at the beach when I sat on his lap as he massaged my thigh and the group we were snorkeling with thought he was my real father.
My favorite was the day he took me to a swinger’s club outside of our town, though. He said that he was merely there to keep me safe and that, to certain people, I was actually his daughter. I attempted to nurse one of them, but he refused. He claimed that the reason was that my father was there. Daddy became hostile and started fucking my mouth like it was the greatest feeling ever when I ordered him to go. When he was just too wound up to stop, Daddy came back and fucked me from behind. That stranger entered my throat thinking he was watching a father rough-fucking his daughter, who was old enough to attend college. I feel wet just thinking about it.
“I’ll suck your dick if you can remember my name” [F]23
I went to an orgy last weekend. A friend of mine throws parties like these, and I’ve been to some other group events too. I was pretty nervous at the start, but everyone was nice and playing some drinking games broke the ice.
At one point I went upstairs to watch the action. A very handsome single man was up there watching too, and I introduced myself to him. I was pretty tipsy at that point, and I think he was a bit drunk too.
I hung out downstairs with my friend as she tried to adjust her pantyhose while a couple fucked on the bed next to us. After some time, the room filled up with more people fucking and watching, including the handsome man from upstairs. We chatted for a bit, but I was really turned on at that point and needed to be fucked.
“I’m sorry, what was your name again?” he asked.
“I’ll suck your dick if you can remember my name,” I blurted out.
He laughed, but concentration replaced his grin when he saw I was serious.
“Is it…Maggie?”
I shook my head.
“Katie?”
“Closer!”
Blowjobs for goals – Making Football Fun! (30f) [Group]
With the World Cup underway, I figured this was as good a time as any to re-share my (currently) one and only football related tale of fuckery. However, ‘it’s the season, so we’ll see if the coming weeks will grant opportunity to expand my repertoire.
For context, this occurred during the Euros.
I am, perhaps unsurprisingly, not much of a football fan. And to clarify several things from the outset; by football I mean soccer for those of a transatlantic persuasion, and by ‘not much’ I mean I regard it with roughly the same level of disinterest as crochet, pingpong, or the literary works of E.L. James.
I’ve always considered myself to be too much a cynic and pessimistic soul to really get behind any sporting enthusiasm. If anything I’d argue it’s the more rational approach – If you expect your team to lose then it’s surely twice as exciting if they manage to secure a victory, meanwhile a loss is – to badly cross some sporting similes – par for the course.
[MMF] How I experienced my first Bukkake.
Hey So it’s been a while since I could come on reddit.. and today I wanted to share one of my gangbang experiences. It’s not the first one, but it’s the first one where I had experienced Bukkake.
So if you people have gone through my profile, then you can guess I am quite open and wild.. and am into casual hookups too. I do have a few friends who I have a fling with.. you can say Friends with benefits.