Tag: Kegel Exercises

[M][F]ucking in New York’s Penn Station

Suffice to say, this was pretty public. Sorry my last post was literally a book. I was tired and didn’t edit it down but maybe I’ll work on it and shorten it. It was a hot night of sex. Really don’t bother trying to read it that shit is way. too. fucking. long.

At the time I’m dating Bri. Using fake names, but I’m going to try to be consistent through my stories. Penn Station is one of New York’s 2 biggest train stations. Over 500k people pass through it each day. Granted, on a weekend or later at night it’s not as crowded. But there’s still several thousand people in there. A large chunk of those are cops too.

It wasn’t even that late really. It was a little after 2am and we had missed the “early” train. Coming home to Queens or Long Island from Penn there’s usually 2 trains you can take. An earlier one around 1-2am and a later one after 4am. We had just missed the early train. This place called Roses sells pizza and super large size beers open 24 hours. This should all sound familiar to anyone from NY. Read more »

Trying to not be an asshole [MFF] [Poly] [conflicted]

TL/DR: tempted to make a previous partner my new fuck buddy / mistress but that wouldn’t be right.

Update: Barbara just sent a nice “how are you” text this afternoon

Names changed to protect me.

After my divorce, I dated multiple people openly and discovered polyamoury (which just seemed to be a buzzword / label for what I was doing).

I had two relationships, one a woman my age who matched up on so many levels especially sexually (Anna), and one in her mid 20’s (Barbara) who was incredibly kinky, a bit more skilled and curvier (much bustier) than Anna.

Anna had no interest in threesomes, Barbara was openly bisexual. Two years ago Anna broke up with me because she didn’t want to be “one of” my girlfriends. Immediately she was who I compared anyone new I dated too, and she was even on my mind when I was with Barbara.

A month passed, and I started and ended a relationship with someone who immediately got possessive even though I was clear in dating multiple people. I began to reflect on what I wanted. Read more »

A story about me I [F] stole a redditor’s [M] virginity and let him cum inside me

Correct title: A story about how I stole a redditor’s virginity and let him cum inside me (sadly reddit doesn’t let you edit)

I put an advert up about a month ago on r/VirginityExchange looking for a virgin to to have some fun with while I traveled to Australia. Over the next week, I received hundreds and hundreds of messages to the point where I had to eventually delete the ad. After countless days and hours of reading and replying, I finally had clicked really well with a 22yr old cute boy in Brisbane. We exchanged face photos soon and soon after Skyped. When we Skyped later on in the week our conversation was so fluid and natural. He was super cute, innocent and we clicked really well. We set a date to meet the day after I landed in Brisbane and that was it. Read more »

A favorite sexual encounter with my boyfriend [FM]

I figure some backstory is good. My bf(I’ll call him James) and I have been together for a litter over three years. A year ago, we decided to open up our relationship. Not because we felt we were missing something, but to have fun and explore our fantasies. We both have strong sexual drives and our sex life couldn’t be greater.

Now onto that one particular night…

It was Friday, roughly two years ago. I had gotten off of work early and didn’t have and plans for the rest of the evening. James was still at work and wasn’t aware that I had already gotten off. I came home and did a bit of cleaning. Started to get a little bored, which led to horniness. Thought of ways I could please myself because he wouldn’t be home for another two hours. Put on some porn, but that didn’t really do the trick. I thought if I was going to suffer, then so would he. Went through my lingerie collection. After taking awhile to decide exactly what to wear, I took some photos in various teasing poses. Right when I was about to send them, I thought to myself, no. I’ll just surprise him instead when he gets home. The look on his face will be priceless! I needed to kill time, so I did my makeup. I wanted to look like a sexy slut (I love it when he calls me that) for him. Read more »

Passionate sex with best friend, came inside her 18[MF]

I’m going to have to start from the beginning of when we became friends. Skip to ***** if you hate backstory.

I was a pudgy seventh grader (getting ready for the eventual growth spurt y’know?) at a pool party. God I hate pool parties. My buddy from the eighth grade invited me so not only were there a ton of older girls, but I was also too self conscious to go in the pool, AND too shy to talk to anyone. So there I sat, feeling ill from my own self loathing, in a pool chair, with a dead iPod touch.

“You seem bored.” A feminine voice came from behind me as a girl my age sat down in the chair next to me. Dyed hair, some emo band shirt, and holding a can of something in a cozy (koozie? coozy? the foam things).

“Uh… yeah.” Can you blame my language skills? She was cute. She pried the can from the foam and revealed a Bud Light.

“Tom’s parents have no clue. Wanna sip?” Curse her for starting my alcoholism. Her mom called her Brooklyn, her friends called her Brooke, and no one called her Lyn (yet). We talked all night, and since my iPod was dead, I told her my Kik. Yes, Kik. Read more »

One piece swimsuit quickie [MF][Sauna][Swimsuit][Hairy][cumshot][voyeur][exhibitionist][public]

It was a Sunday afternoon in January- you know the sort. A gunmetal sky, constant light rain, cold enough to want gloves. I decided to go for a swim and a sauna to warm up and kick off the gloomy thoughts that tend to gather at this time of year.

I walked to a small hotel in the centre of the town. It has a leisure facility that always seems deserted. Along the Victorian high street, the red brick buildings looked gloomy in the early dusk. A church clock chimed four.

Inside I changed into my black trunks. I saw myself in the mirror as I passed and was not dissatisfied. Mid thirties, decent shape for a desk worker. Dark hair and beard and chest, shoulders and back kept smooth. I put a towel round my neck and went into the sauna. As I pulled the door to I saw I was not alone. Read more »

The Unexpected Freak, Part 1 [MF]

I met Carla at the cafe on the ground floor of my office building. I had worked there for about a year, and she had just started working for the building management company. I had just grabbed a sandwich when I noticed her at the salad bar, leaning over and doing that awkward reach for something in the back while also staying on the right side of the sneeze guard. She had thick and long hair just past her shoulder blades that was a cross between brown and auburn, but what really stood out was her big, round ass. That ass was just above a pair of thick thighs, that I’d later learn came from years of horseback riding. She finished assembling her salad and turned to walk toward the cash register. I noticed her bright blue eyes before tucking in behind her in line to check out. I peeked over her shoulder at her salad.

“You know they charge by the crouton,” I said. She looked over her shoulder at me and then glanced at her salad for just a moment. She then turned around completely with a wide grin. Read more »

White House Secrets

Hello, this is my first attempt at this kind of thing. Please give honest feedback. Sorry for any formatting errors or any grammar/spelling errors I might have missed. Thanks and enjoy.

Edit: I see maybe this is a bit long compared to other stories on here. Maybe I should break it up into a few parts? Any suggestions on this also welcome.
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White House Secrets

Donald sat quietly at his desk in the Oval Office, feverishly penning the last words of his final Executive Order of the day. It was merely a budget allocation for White House renovations, though Donald imagined he was signing an order to send his former attorney Michael Cohen to Iran on a “peacekeeping mission.” Just a fantasy, sadly, though he vowed to himself he’d one day have his revenge. Frustrated and tired from a long day of dealing with more fake news maligning his character, Donald put his favorite black pen down, placed his head into his hands, inhaled deeply, and slowly exhaled. Read more »

Morning Fingerbang [MF]

Woke up to my wife (hot redhead pawg, with a fabulous ass and amazing c-cups) subtly rubbing her foot on my balls. She was laying in bed next to me, legs spread, so I ran my hand over her smooth inner thigh and gently rubbed her clit.

“What were you dreaming about?” I asked, sliding a finger inside of her super wet pussy.

“I know the kids are awake,” I said, “but I want to feel you.”

She spread her legs and invited me in. I got on top and pushed my cock inside of her. I placed my hand across her chest as I went balls deep, slowly, feeling her pussy clamp down as she flexed her kegels.

We fucked slowly for five minutes, moving our hands over each others’ bodies, and then I lifted her leg and began to fuck harder, but still at a steady.

I told her that I wanted to make her come, and she obliged, so I pulled out and sucked on her tits while I gently rubbed her clitoris. As her clit grew, I pressed against her harder, switching between rubbing her clit and filling her pussy with two fingers. Read more »

Fucking Baked [MF] [oral] [sex] [kitchen]

“Needs a bit more salt.” you report as I make my way through the front door. “Whatcha cookin’ babe?” I respond. “Just a batch of those peanut butter cookies, love” I round the corner into the kitchen and I gasp. There you are – hair tied back with one of those cutesy hippie headbands, wearing ankle socks and your blue apron and not a damn thing else.

“Good God woman!” I manage to get out, your back turned to me so that I see your bare ass with your just barely discernible flour handprint on the right cheek. Throwing me a wicked smile as you glance back at me. “Wanna help me with this recipe?”

“You know it!” I quip, squeezing up behind you gently pressing your back to my chest, my weight pushing you into the counter slightly. I wrap my arms around you, slipping one in between the apron and you. I feel the imprint of your round breasts resting against my forearm. Pressing my lips to the base of your neck, I breathe out “What’s the next ingredient?” Read more »