[MF] She Caught Me in Her Panties

Angela caught me red-handed.

It was December 1998 and I was home for the holidays. I went out drinking with a friend and when we got in his mom offered me the basement to sleep. She brought down some sheets and helped me pull out the sofa.

Before she’d even left I’d noticed the laundry room. I waited 20 minutes with my heart racing and my cock getting hard. Finally I didn’t hear any more footsteps above me.

I crept over to the washer and dryer. There was some stacked laundry on top. Socks. Sheets. Nothing exciting. I opened the dryer, trying hard not to make a sound. Inside was the mother load. It was all delicates. I was worried someone would come down the stairs. My heart was pounding. I quickly grabbed two pair of panties and shut the dryer. I scampered back out of the laundry room and over to my bed.

I had grabbed a black satin bikini style and black nylon full cut briefs with a floral print. The second pair looked more accommodating. I quickly shed my pants and underwear. I pulled the panties on. They hugged my hard cock. I climbed in bed and turned off the light. I closed my eyes and started touching my cock. I fantasized about someone else touching me.

[FM] A lovely dick and a slut at the beach

Being topless at the beach isn’t out of the norm, but that doesn’t mean that men don’t turn their head and look at you from time to time. While I have no desire to disturb the people on the beach, I’m not against starting a conversation based on me being almost fully naked. I smile back, wave at them or what the situation might call for when I see men that look at me more than the average. Some laugh, wave back at me and continue their business, but some actually come for a chat. Don’t get the wrong impression, this doesn’t happen as often as people on this subs would like or even how often I would like, but some are actually interested if not only for the invite to look closer at my breasts. This is my first experience of this kind of this year and one of the nicest ones. I hope for more as I usually get 2 or 3 guys to fuck me each summer after such beach flirts. I’d probably do more but I don’t want to get my skin too dark from the sun, so there is limited sun bathing for me each year.

That time I got fucked by a second guy in a few weeks of joining college [MF]

My second post. This is the story I wanted to tell. But I wrote the first so you can appreciate this better if you knew how I started.

Jessica and I were both invited to a crush party by another girl named Charlotte. Charlotte was a few years older, and had joined a sorority the year before. We got to the party at about the right time. There were a lot of people arriving at the same time we did, and before too long I was mixing and mingling with Charlotte and some of her friends. I had a few drinks and was starting to feel comfortable with the crowd of people, most of whom I did not know.

There was a group of frat guys hanging around us talking and having a good time. I immediately noticed Stephen among them who didn’t seem too awfully interested in any of the other girls. It was only a week since I last fucked him, our fourth time together. He had a friend who was tall, slender and had piercing blue eyes. He had a nice build, wide shoulders and narrow hips. Before too long the crowd had dissipated and there were only a few people left around. That is when he approached me and my heart jumped as he spoke.

[F] Why I posted pictures but then deleted them

I have to admit, when it comes to showing my body off, until lately, I think you can class me as a prude. I got married young, had two kids, and I think during the process my hubby kinda found me a little unattractive, and so this has made me even more self conscious about my body. This is just a standard girl meets guy in high school, church, typical outskirts of Kansas City kinda stuff. We have some close friends, like to go out and have a drink, and the kids stay at grandmas a fair bit.

We are intimate, but the last couple of times when we made love, he has covered my face with the pillows, covers, and because I love him, there was once when I gave him a blowjob while he was watching porn.

My hubby is the working man, he pays the bills, and I guess I’m the mom, feed the kids, stay at home and clean, but lately I’ve just been wanting more.

My first sexual experience in college [MF]

My parents and I arrived at my college to begin my freshman year on a Sunday afternoon after driving over 900 miles. Because I was valedictorian of my high school class and had exceptional scores, I was able to get a full scholarship to a well-known east coast university.

While I was looking forward to pursuing my academic interests, I was also looking forward to escaping from my conservative family. Even though I had a steady boyfriend for two years, I lead a rather boring existence in high school. Most of my classmates were sexually active from at least their junior year on – however, I did nothing more than some heavy, but fully clothed, petting until our senior prom. After the prom, we snuck back to my house where we both lost our virginity in my bed. Since my boyfriend was going to the state university while I went east to college, we agreed to end our relationship just before we both left for school.

Meet Ava (AKA) My Achilles’ Heel [FF]

Oh hey! I’m back with some new stories and some different ladies. Technically you’ve “met” Ava in a Kennedy and Chloe story but I thought you guys should really get to know her. Hopefully you guys will still have me because I have quite a few more stories that I’ve banged (lawlz) out recently! Would love to hear what you think. It’s good to be back :)

& here we go

Lilacs I thought to myself as I weaved through the hallway on my way to 3rd period. I settled in to my seat, it was the first day of my senior year of high school. I always looked forward to the 1st day because it was almost always hot as balls outside. Going to an urban public school we had no AC to speak of, meaning girls would wear next to nothing “to keep cool” (ASS & TITTIES PEOPLE). As I watched the T&A parade come through the door the bell rang. I proceeded to start my usually zone out on syllabus day routine, until I heard the shuffle of feet through the door “Hi, sorry I’m late I’m new, my name is Ava” I sat in my seat bewitched, following her movements until they led to the seat next to me. I inhaled sharply and wouldn’t you know it……Lilacs. I turned my stare back to the teacher, for I was terrified by what my insides felt, having had this lovely creature suddenly come into my life. Till this day that class was the only time I was looking forward to playing an ice breaker.

[MF] Tinder Even Works in China Part I and II

**This is a repost, but I had deleted it and someone was nice enough to send it to me. I promise I’ll get a new experience out, that is far less emo than the shit I’ve been posting, on this greatest of all global holidays. #fucktrump, which you know… not super relevant to me fucking Chinese girls. But seriously fuck that guy.**

It’s been a busy 3 or 4 months of traveling for work and fucking hasn’t been very high on my priority list, but shortly before flying back to the US for Christmas, I figured I’d fire up Tinder and roll those dice. It feels like some days your stock is up, and sometimes it’s down, but for a little over 26 hours on December 13th, 2017, my fuck stock was a full-on bull market.

Fun Times at my former Baptist Church/School [MF]

So I grew up at this really strict Christian church that had a school attached and I went to school and church there for my entire life (K4-12th grade). Basically the people at this church were as fundamental baptist as you could get so premarital sex was condemned and even kissing your long-term boyfriend was viewed being pretty skanky. I am in college now and I am obviously kind of bitter toward how crazy strict these people were but I have a couple friends still there so I try to not share the new juicy details of my non-virgin sex life to them.

[MF] What friends are for…

“Come on bro, you’ve been sulking in that apartment for a week. Get out here and have some fun!” Chads semi slurred speech indicating he is probably already half in the bag by now. This midnight phone call isn’t that first time he has called this week, trying to get me out of my sullen mood.

“Not tonight, bro. I am going to grab some whiskey and pizza, hang around my place tonight.”

“She’s not coming back bud. Least you can come have a good time with me, I have women waiting for you here!”

“Maybe next week. Have fun, and get a ride home.” Rushing to get off the phone before my mood kills his night more than it has already.

“Ok man, just try and cheer up. And for fuck sake get some good whiskey this time; no piss fire water. Love you bro.”

“Love you too man.”

[MF] Who knew someone so small could be so strong

Longtime lurker first time writer! As my names sake implies I’ve hit that magic 30 and during the mild panic/retrospective I thought about all my sexual escapades and figured now is the time to share some of the more fun parts of the life I lived while staring in to the distant eyes of deaths cousin Midlife Crisis. Fast forward to time code Sexy Bit to skip background bits.

Now time for a little backstory/context for future stories about this FWB of mine. Taylor was a friend, and we had both done Theater work together her being a stage manager while I was in the booth doing booth things. We spent enough time together to be past the pleasantries and share a quick glance but being in a relationship at the time nothing ever came of it. She was petite with tight brunette curls, a very sexy pair of glasses, lovely pale complexion and strong set of C’s which she very proudly displayed during work weekends. Think a typical sexy librarian but the real life version instead of the crazy porn one.