Missed Connections [Str8] [M] [F] [exh]

I was deep in thought, staring out my side window and watching the people go about their daily business like I do every morning on the eastbound 6E train. I didn’t even see you at first, only the faintest hint of your fragrance commanding my attention as it floated besides you. It is difficult to explain, but have you ever been around a person that smelled so good you almost felt drunk, like that their body chemistry was made especially for you? I tried to return to my morning routine, tried to avoid stealing a look at you, I even opened the newspaper and pretended to read, but I kept breathing you in..soap, vanilla, warmth. I could not see you, but somehow I felt your eyes on me, your breath on my neck causing my hairs to stand up. You tapped me on the shoulder, and I turned to see your big smile, you asked me if I had a pen.

Your hair was shoulder length and wavy, brown with redish highlights Your lips were well shaped, with deep red lipstick. Your eyes big and hazel. You said you liked my jacket, and I may have blushed for the first time since high school. I said that I liked your lipstick.

[MFM] The threesome that started it all

:::BACKSTORY:::

Since I love reading the stories from everyone on here, I thought it was about time I shared some love. You’ve all gotten me through some boring nights alone while my husband is at work . :o)

First off for the sake of storytelling, my name will be Ginny.

I’m 30, 5’5”, 135lbs, with fair skin, pale blue eyes and dyed dark red hair (I’m a natural brunette). I’ve got 34C breasts, long legs,a round butt (for a white girl), and a soft and mostly slender tummy. I’m in an open / swinging marriage. My early sex life was very disappointing and at times awful before I met my husband. We dated for 6 years right after high school and then got married. Together, we discovered how much we love each other and sex.

We’ll say my husband’s name is Harry. (See what I did there? No, this is not some kind of weird fan fiction, just fake names.)

He is 33, 6’, 235lbs, with short brown hair, brilliant blue eyes, and facial hair. I admittedly have a thing for bigger guys (he was well over 300lbs when we dated), but it was his personality that won me over. He’s the most charismatic guy I’ve ever met.

Two More Days Before My [F]riend comes to see [M]e.

Well, things are about to get complicated. So this is the pickle I’m in.

I currently live with my friends from high school. These same friends, the 3 of us used to have 3 somes back in the day. fast forward today, and we all live together and recently started to have 3somes again.

Well now, this other girl that’s from the same school, we used to play hooky together and was one of my best friends and would pretty much give me head whenever I asked for it. even if she was in a relationship. The Couple that I’m living with now, the husband, let’s call him “chase”, back in the day drove me to pick up my friend lets call her “Dee”

We picked Dee up brought her back to my place and kinda talked her into giving us head. she kneeled before us and said shes never done this before, but this girl obviously watched a bunch of porn because she was a fucken pro! Both of our cocks were so wet and she loves to suck cock so she was pulling out all the moves on both of us and chase and I had our eyes rolling in the back of our heads. It’s a Blowjob that we both (chase and I) think back to all the time!

[F] [Group] [Exh/Voy] Tonight, Class, We’re Covering the Basics

Oh Tinder. You generational-changing, reality blurring, mind altering little shit of an app, you. If it’s good for one thing though, you can guarantee it’ll land you with some memorable stories!

Thankfully, I’ve only spend a month of my time swiping faces left and right. It was March of this year and I was fresh out of a two year long relationship. Sexual deviant acts aside I bumped into a friend of a friend from university. A university we had attended four time zones away. Small world, hey? Naturally we decided to hang out and catch up. We quickly connected the dots and we realized that he and my ex had gone to the same high school together. A high school that was halfway around the world. Super small world, hey? The catch, however, was that due to their culture and relationship, I became immediately off limits. He wouldn’t even consider letting a hug linger for too long. Ahh well, we were both at funny points in our lives and we enjoyed each other’s company.

[MF] First fuck was a ruined orgasm

Her body type:
High B cup breasts, but only average butt.
Face was girl next door nothing any guy went out of his way to hit on, probably why it was so easy.
She was tall for a girl.

The short story:
In high school, I met this girl at a football game, I played it like I was someone important around my friends but hard to get. I was popular in my high school, which you can use me as an example of a popular kid who never had sex. We only chatted for 30 minutes if that.

This was at the advent of social media such as Facebook. So she found me through mutual friends on there.

We talked daily for a month or so. (So mind you 30 minutes in person + couple hours a day for a month or so)

It was high school, so 75% of our conversations were me bluntly asking for sex. (So my game was not amazing sue me.)

My game might not have been amazing but it worked. (For this whole story she has no idea to this day she was my first, I was not her first)

She Never Told [Mf][nc]

How could I forget June 14th? I probably never will. Just seeing the date written out makes me start to lose myself in the memories.

I had taken the week off work to use up some vacation days. My wife was at work and I was enjoying entering into an alcohol-fueled stupor in the backyard. Elle was next door, goofing around in the pool after having graduated from high school the previous weekend.

It felt like August came early. The beer bottle and my forehead had the same beads of moisture clinging to their respective surfaces.

If I turned just right I could see her through the fence–running around in a little pink bikini with the cutesy skull designs on it. She was not remotely close to a curvy girl, but it was a flattering swimsuit. The boys over there with her certainly acted quite stimulated by the skin she was showing off.

Going into the second hour, I had grown tired of listening to those dopes fawn over Elle. The three of them had no subtlety at all. She pretended to enjoy their flattery, but it was obvious even from where I was sitting that she was not impressed by their overly effusive praise. She saw them for what they were: clueless teenage boys saying anything to try to get in her tight pink bikini bottom, but they had no idea what to do if they got that chance.

Much Needed Therapy 1/2 [FMMM+] [Exhib] [Wife Cheat] [Preg] [Extreme]

**Much Needed Therapy** 1/2 (by Greer Masterson)

“Ready?” Jules asked, barely above a whisper. Her eyes locked onto mine as she opened her mouth and gently engulfed the head of the throbbing red cock in her hand. Her soft, muffled moans were barely audible against the strained breathing from the man lying prostrate in the alley. She moved slowly up and down the length of the fat shaft. He was longer and thicker than I expected. Had I expected anything? I wasn’t sure, but this wasn’t it.

My head swam from the smell of him and I turned to the side, but I couldn’t take my eyes away.

“Oh, God,” she whispered, her lips leaving his cock with a smack. “He really stinks. I bet he hasn’t showered in days.”

“Months,” I mumbled.

Her face snapped towards the sound of my voice even though her eyes had never left mine, as if her conscious mind had become so disconnected from her subconscious as to forget that I was there.

When I found out I [M] was above average and she [F] was a squirter.

Long time reader, first time poster, so here it goes. I saw a story in here that reminded me of a time from college. (Names are changed for privacy)

After high school I took a year off to relax, waste time and money with friends, enjoy life. I wouldn’t say that I was all that sexually active around that time, I don’t know the percent that really is, but you always felt the pressure as a teen to think you were good when it came to anything sex. I never had a solid gf all my life and hook ups were really random and they were never anything to write home about. All in all this left me pretty awkward to the idea. Always excited but pretty pessimistic. Once I started college, I feel I hit my stride. Made new friends and the guy that I was became something I was proud of. I was always athletic but I started the gym and soon the old skinny me filled out. By the end of my first year I was 5’10, 185 and I felt good. One day class ended and I saw some familiar faces in another building from high school, one in particular, Rachel. Rachel was a cute little Asian girl 5’4 range, long dark hair, big smile, B cup tits, and a nice ass.

The Master Debater [mf] [humor] [non-fiction] [frustration]

*Sadly, this is a very true story from my life before I gained confidence. Names have been changed to protect the recipients of my awkwardness.*

*Apologies in advance if this goes against the themes covered by this sub. Even though this story is full of sexual frustration, Kimmie is still someone I enjoy thinking about from time to time when I’m alone. There’s still time to top it, but she’s by far the sexiest woman I’ve blown it with.*

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Kimmie was an impossible to ignore 18 year-old force of nature. With her long brunette hair, she was almost six feet tall (most of that were her thin but shapely legs) with a model’s figure to match and the demeanor of a girl who had been the most striking one in the room for many years. When we would walk together, it was amusing to see the cascading whipping heads from the boys aligned along the edges of the hallway.

We became acquainted when her parents insisted she join the debate team. I (also 18) was the team captain and instructed all the new members on the basics of debate. Her father was a successful lawyer and knew it was a great way for Kimmie to get some of the early skills that could come in useful if she chose to go down that career path.

[M4M] [Group] Need help making a gay fantasy story

I have been thinking about making a playful gay fantasy story that revolves around the basic concept shown in the comic I made in the link below. I had a story ideal that some geeks in high school made a size ray gun for a science project with different settings like (full or part) or for use on people settings like (full body or body part) and some other student sneaks into the room while no one is there and uses it to make his package bigger. Eventually other guys also do it together (Gay guys) with different end results before the ray gun is moved so they can’t use it anymore. I had the ideal that maybe the ray gun is so big that there needs to one person to shoot it at the other person but I don’t know if it should work that way or not. Also I had the ideal that the ray gun was only a growth ray gun (so can’t shrink things back) and that it was at some student’s house and build by their father. My last ideal is that they discover the gun being stored in their locker room and start toying with it. I’m not sure what to do with the ideal. Please give all the advice or ideals you have. I like the ideal but I don’t know how it should go. https://imgur.com/a/KB8RZ