My Robot Boyfriend [mf] [piv] [manbot] [robot]

“You’re a sweet, talented, hard-working young woman, Kelia. You’ve got a bright future ahead of you. Don’t let anyone derail it.”

Those were the serious, yet sincere words of Kelia Aden’s mother. She’d first heard them in junior high. It came shortly after she brought home her another straight-A report card and a letter from her guidance counselor saying that she was gifted. More than one teacher had told her that she had a great chance of getting into an Ivy League university if she maintained her current path.

It was a challenge, but Kelia always rose to the occasion. Even as she progressed into high school, getting top grades and high test scores, her mother kept belaboring that fateful message. At first, she thought she was just being an obsessive parent. Then, she suspected there might have been other motivations. That became obvious whenever cousins, aunts, uncles, and family friends saw her.

“Kelia is growing into quite the babe,” they would often say. “Pretty soon, she’ll be beating the boys back with a stick.”

My Tinder Match [Incest]

I’ve been living back home for almost a year now. I’m fortunate enough to have a wonderful dad, always assuring me I could come back whenever and figure life out together. After a job didn’t pan out too well in the city, I took him up on it and grabbed my old room. I kind of hate it here. The change from living in a big city to a small town again has been a difficult adjustment. But living with dad hasn’t been too bad. He’s quiet, sweet, and mostly spends his time traveling for work or visiting our grandmother in upstate New York.

Feeling the loneliness a bit harder than usual, I decided to get on tinder to try to scope out the bachelors in our old town. All I found was mostly high school boys pretending to be older than they were, luckily none of them old enough to recognize me. I got a fair bit of matches, sure, but none that I was really interested in. Instead I chose to start lowering my standards, started even swiping on the older men that could even pass off as my dad based on age alone. (I might’ve even curiously swiped on an old teacher of mine, though I never matched with him so that sort of felt like a waste!)

[mF] Happiest Place on Earth

So, this is the tale of my first sexual experience, and how I came to realize I was above average. I’m going to be posting more than a few stories from my past at the behest of someone in my life. Details can be found stickied on my profile

This origin story takes place in High School, senior year, on our yearly band trip to Disneyland. Bit of background on that first, our trips were Thursday to Sunday, Thursday and Sunday were 12 hour bus trips there and back, Friday was a clinic at a local college and a concert in the evening, and Saturday was Disney day (along with a clinic in the recording studios in the backlot, but most of the day was just us having fun and the conductor getting shitfaced in Downtown Disney). Also, I wasn’t one of the popular kids, far from it, I was clearly one of the nerds. Aside from band, my only other thing really at school was being part of the Smash Bros. club at lunch (the Chem teacher sponsored us, was a kickass Pikachu main, and when we were done with the AP tests even let us play in class). Enough of that, onto the story…

Camp Bathhouse: Part 4 [MF] [Teen] [Public]

She stood there in the water, just floating. She would periodically lower herself down so the water would rise up above her lips and up to her nose, leaving just her hazel eyes exposed.

“Aren’t you hot?” Reese asked me.

“Hot?” I returned.

“Yes sir, aren’t you hot sitting there in the sun?”

“Um yeah- it’s pretty warm out here…”

She paused for a moment and looked at me. Then she looked down at the water where her naked body was standing in. The water was too dark for me to see her bare front side. But just being this close to another butt naked girl, this one now aware of my presence and almost begging me to, well, fuck her I guess made me… not that hard. I mean I was aroused, of course, I felt turned on but something about the fact that she was so into it and was so eager to get with me took some of the excitement out of the situation for me.

“Well, why don’t you come in here and cool off with me?” she asked, looking back up at me slowly and then leaning her head back to run her hair through the water behind her. That lean did something for me. That lean reminded me of-

[m]y first online hookup

I have been in a very vanilla relationship for the past 4 years (since high school). She has never been into trying kinky or new stuff during sex and I have always been curious so I got on fetlife and decided to test the waters. I ended up meeting a woman ( we will call her J). We end up messaging a lot on kik and decide to meet up. So far from our messaging and exchanging pictures, she has a lot of things I find attractive: she’s shorter than me, she’s blond, and she is thick. So we agree on a time to meet up. She ends up being almost an hour late to the restaurant. I never went in due to having to go back to work really soon. She showed up and greeted me in the parking lot. She apologized for being late and we engaged in some small talk. I said I couldn’t stay long and needed to go back to work. I could tell she was upset for being so late so I said “I do have a back seat ya know” she said “ok let’s go”. We get to the back seat of my car and immediately begin making out. I grab her tits and feel up her body and slide my hand up her dress to start fingering her. Then I remembered she was into being a sub. So I pull down my pants and grab her by her throat and say “show me what you said your mouth can do” and shoved her face onto my cock. She immediately starts sucking. Using her hand to move along with her mouth. I’m grabbing the back of her head and then proceed to put both hands on her head and fucked her mouth. It had been a while since I’ve had a good blowjob so I got close to cumming really fast. I told her I was about to cum and she kept sucking until I came in her mouth. She swallowed it all while still sucking my dick. I pushed her on her back and began to fuck her drenched pussy hard. Next thing I know I’m close to blowing my load in her so I pull out and end up doing it in my hand. I clean up with some napkins and we get dressed again and I head back to work.

Vacation Week, part 1 [MF] [milf] [age gap] [oral]

~ first attempt at sexy writing, suggestions welcomed ~

It was definitely a bummer that the family Cady and her family were going to share the beach house with had had to cancel, but they paid their share since it was late notice, and there would just be a couple more free bedrooms. She called her son at college and let him know he could bring a couple of guys with him for the beach week, and let her high schooler do the same. It would be a pretty male-dominated week but Cady always looked forward to week off of work and drinking wine at lunch and beyond, so she wasn’t too bothered. She also had a couple of friends that she could call in the area to spend some time with if the boys got to be too much.

When her son showed up with Tommy, a suitemate from his dorm, she remembered him from seeing at move in, and she had heard about him some during the year. She had not remembered, though, when he showed up quite how good-looking he was. Medium height but a nice, muscular chest and arms. Blue eyes and wavy brown hair that kept falling down over one eye. He was a little shy, he seemed happy enough to talk with her but he laughed nervously sometimes and usually looked away from her after a few seconds.

[F] Got mistaken for a high end prostitute at a convention…

I went to the 2016 Convention as a delegate for the state of Texas. I wasn’t a very political person before, but I was enthusiastic about the candidate and the message. But this isn’t about politics.

Things weren’t great at home. My husband has always been very passionate about politics and he donated to a different candidate from our state. It was a little contentious because we’re both stubborn, independent people. Two alphas.

So he didn’t go to Ohio with me. I was on my own with the group and kind of cut loose. But that part isn’t unusual for me. I’m over 40 now, but I’m a former pageant queen with a love for nice dresses, high heels, big hair, and big glasses of wine! I still have a gym body, even if I no longer have a high school cheerleader’s waist. (Pic on my profile!)

Obviously it was a rowdy atmosphere. There was a celebratory vibe. There was definitely a crowd that was high on life and old times religion, but that wasn’t my crowd! I tried to hit every party I could find!

[MFF] An Unexpected Threesome – Part 1

Hello GWS:

Recently I had one of the most erotic experiences anyone could ever have and I just feel like I am compelled to share it. I am not one to normally share things like this (first ever post here), but if I can brighten someone else’s day, then it was worth the effort to write all this.

This story is about an unexpected threesome with my wife and one of her friends. Before getting into the story, here is a bit about my wife and our sex lives:

We are in our late 20s and have been married for just over eight years. We used to have sex super often, but have trailed off a bit lately due to time constraints. My wife Kate is an extremely beautiful, sexy woman with dark hair and a face that can light up a room. She is around 5’2”and a bit on the curvy side with full DD breasts that barely have any sag and a very round ass that sticks out quite a bit with a prominent hourglass figure. She is by no means fat (I would call her thick), but she often complains that she has trouble keeping her weight down. For a visual reference, she kind of looks like [Erica Campbell](http://iflporn.com/content/2017/02/erica-campbell_004.jpeg), except a little shorter and a bit thicker everywhere (especially in the butt!). Kate often seems to be jealous of more petite girls, especially ones that seem to be able to eat what they want. I often remind her that I find her body type far more appealing than the typical super model build, and that usually makes her feel better for awhile. What’s more, I have never really felt that I was that attractive myself, so I feel super lucky to have a woman as beautiful as her.

Sharing My Wife with an Old Pal [MFM]

Years ago, my wife and I discussed having a threesome with another guy. I’m not bi, so I wasn’t interested in anything like that, and I’m not into cuckolding, but it was something I was into, in terms of fucking my wife with another guy. We found a guy, he came over, and it was fun, but my wife thought he was a bit of a dud in the sack, so that was kind of that.

More recently, we’ve been discussing the idea again. My wife is an extremely shy person, but she even went as far to text her high school ex about the possibility. He was very keen, considering they had never done more than oral back then. He seemed a bit flighty though, and was wishy washy throughout a couple of months of infrequent texts about the idea.

I had a friend of mine in mind though, a guy I had worked with once, who I hadn’t seen in a while. Honestly, the perfect kind of friend. We wanted someone we were familiar and comfortable with, or at least I was, but who wasn’t in our life, per se.

A Taste of Cherry [Premature][Virgin][Plot]

It was late, the backroads outside of the city dark. On an empty farm-side road, Cooper’s shiny new Honda was parked on the shoulder, the only lights on in the car the blue dials on the dash. Cooper’s interest in Cherry had his heart pounding even as they sat there in the dark, alone.

“Come here,” Cherry beckoned, her elbow on the center console between them, her fingers coaxing him towards her. When his head was near her hand, she grabbed his jaw, pinching his cheeks between her thumb and fingers. Cooper’s lips pursed out like a fish as she grabbed him. “Watch,” she said breathily.

Then Cherry’s breathing began to pick up. Slowly her right hand slid down her stomach and into her shorts. Cooper watched as she closed her eyes and tilted her head back with a small moan, touching herself. Her left hand held his face in position, almost as if she were forcing her to watch. But there was nothing forceful about it; he wanted it. His manhood stood at attention faster than it had since he’d first started high school, testing the strength of his pant seams.