[MF] Helping my Fetlife crush out with a birthday present.

Long-time lurker, first-time contributor. This true story takes place late this past July. (For reference, I am a bang-average 5’7 white guy in his late 20s, with an oddly nice ass and 6” at full mast.) I was a single guy at the time, having nope’d my way out of an abusive relationship about a month and a half prior. In that time I had gotten together with women from OKC and Tinder for a few dates, some of which were successful (intimacy-wise) and some of which didn’t end well. But at the same time, I was perusing Fetlife – which I’d been on for about 8 years – and keeping an eye out for like-minded people around my area.

Rene was someone I had kept an eye on for a while, even before I was single. She was an absolutely exquisite-looking African-American gal in her late 20s – about a year older than me – who posted lots of photos that were right up my alley. I would be surprised if Rene hadn’t been a model of some sort in the past – she has gorgeous big brown eyes, an alluring smile, and a curvy figure that took some effort to attain. Whenever I found something especially good-looking in each of her photos, I was sure to leave a constructive, not-overly-thirsty comment. Unlike most people who I followed on there, however, Rene actually seemed grateful for the comments and always sent a “thanks hun” my way.

[MF] Trick or Treat

8 years ago on Halloween, I stayed in. I was in the middle of a home workout when I heard the doorbell.

I [19M] opened the door to a cute neighbour [18F]. Cutest smile, kind, dark eyes, long, shiny, black hair. I had seen her a few times, bumped into her a couple other.
I suddenly realised it’s kind of inappropriate to be this sweaty and shirtless. She has her little sister by the hand, they’re asking for sweets.

I bring them some chocolate and ask my neighbour her name. Monica. Cute. I crouched to give the little girl another chocolate and fake whispered “don’t tell Monica.” Smiles all over. Nice. We say goodbye and she mentions how she should knock on my door more often.

I finished my workout and went on to take a bath. Fully intending to have a good masturbation session. When I hear the doorbell again.

She’s back with 2 bottles of wine. She essentially invites herself in and waits for me to finish my bath.

Eventually we started drinking and playing the film. This led to as touching each others arms, waist.. Our faces closer together but facing the TV.

MASTURBATING ON THE BUS [f] [mast] [squirt]

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I had to drop my car off at the mechanic, which meant I could either take an Uber home for $37 (fuck surge prices in rush hour) or take the bus for $2. Well, your girl is on a budget so, bus it is. It was cold. I stood outside waiting for 17 fucking MINUTES. The whole time, I kept saying, “Just take an Uber, girl.” But … I had nowhere to be.

When the bus finally showed up, I exhaled with relief and made my way to the back, pushing through the crowd of high school kids, fast food employees, and the occasional middle aged guy in a suit.

I found a seat to myself. The man next to me was incredibly hot. And he was also asleep. I eyed him up and down and wondered what he looked like naked.

[MF] Falling back into Mia

There’s something uniquely sexy in coming back to a past lover, rediscovering and then learning more about each other, fucking in a whole new way.

BACKGROUND:

I met Mia during our sophomore year of university. We had a couple classes together, chatted and quickly hit it off. She was on our school’s D2 volleyball team (as the libero for my vball fans) and had that perfectly-toned college athlete body: 5’6″, 120 pounds, small but perky, breasts with light pink nipples that betrayed how horny she constantly was, a faint outline of a six pack, and dirty blonde hair falling to her shoulders in soft waves. In turn, I’m 5’11” and 175, dark brown hair with olive skin, and a lifelong swimmer.

But, dear reader, most of all and what I could wax poetic about for hours, was her ass. My god. Volleyball does miraculous things to thighs and butts. She was a petite girl but did squats for days. Mia’s ass was that perfect bubble, perky, muscled, built from countless hours of sweat yet made to be slapped and fucked endlessly, truly callipygian. Especially on her overall willowy frame, it was first thing noticed. I came to expect whenever we went out that men and women, fiends and angels alike, would turn their heads toward her like gravity.

A dream and a man at the window pt.1 [F19][voyeurism][masturbation][creepy]

She was awake far too early. Mary rolled over to check her alarm clock and saw that it was 3:12 am. It’s strange how I sometimes wake up in the night for no reason, she thought, and always around 3.

What to do now? She laid on her back. She had been dreaming of sex. She had been riding a man she didn’t know in her dream, grinding on him in the back seat of his car, while he held on to her hip with one large hand and choked her slender neck with the other.

She had been completely naked in her dream and wished she was completely naked now. She wished for a lot of things now that she was awake, and hated that she had been woken up, since she had been enjoying being naked in that car in the woods at night, fucking that strange man in her dream.

At 6 am she would have to get out of bed and get dressed and go to class in a big lecture hall filled with greasy kids who talked too loudly for an early class and with lights in the ceiling that were too bright and harsh for so early in the morning. Luckily she had three hours still to sleep.

How I Turned Myself Into A Perfect Sissy [M21/F26] [Masturbation] [Sissy] [Roommate]

Meanwhile I am a perfect Sissy. A next to perfect fuck toy. A cum dump, the sluttiest slut out there, but I wasn’t always that way. I wasn’t always what I wanted to be. My transformation began about three years ago, when I moved into a new place. When I moved into her place. I, or better said we had no clue on what an awesome journey the two of us would go together. And what an awesome bounding would come out of it.

In the beginning, I was twenty one years old back then, my roommate was twenty six, after moving in, it was your usual you move into a new apartment with a person you don’t know situation. We had a few drinks together from time to time to get to know each other. We had the usual who does what in the household fight. And we generally speaking, we hat to get used to each others presence.

But we grew closer more than just fast. The fact that I was a man and she was woman didn’t really mattered for the two of us. We got along, we found out that we had a lot in common, we began to spent more and more time together. And we more and more got comfy with each others presence.

A dream and a man at the window pt. 2 [F19][voyeurism][masturbation][creepy]

She could see nothing but the outline of short black hair and the slight glimmer of the moon reflected in dark eyes. He had broad shoulders. She couldn’t believe how he stayed there. She hadn’t been subtle, freezing so suddenly. She was horrified. She couldn’t remember if her window was even locked. But as she watched him and he watched her, she felt her pussy throbbing under her hand.

It made her so horny all of a sudden, the terrible nakedness and fear she felt. Had his eyes woken her up? How long had he been there? Was he in love with her dark hair, her blue eyes? Maybe he’d come before, or watched her earlier that night as she’d undressed and read and fallen asleep. She was scared, but then the fear became something else.

She imagined being naked in that car again, and thought of how great it had felt. This man outside the window was like a wolf, watching her through the bars of a cage. As long as they were separated she could feel how hungry he was for her, and she wanted to be chased, and to feel him sink his teeth into her neck.

PLANNING A BUKKAKE Pt. 1 [mf] [oral] [anal] [mast] [facial]

Sometimes I’ll come across a post on Reddit that says, “Wanna add another load? Or 10?!” And I click on the photo and there’s some cute girl with a load of sperm on her face or ass or tits and the comments are all like, “Hell yeah!” “sign me up!” “I’m in!”

But I wonder if those girls really want 10 strangers loads on their face or if it’s just clickbait.

I, for one, actually want 10 loads on my face, but I’ve been too nervous to tell my boyfriend. Oh, we had a threesome a few days ago and they both blew their loads on my face. And everyone left very VERY happy. But two is one thing. 10? Is that excessive? Am I a whore?

I don’t think so. But I don’t want my boyfriend to think I am.

I just want to feel it. One sticky load running down my face is amazing. Two is wonderful. 10? Good golly, that soaks my cunt.

[F] Masturbating, Porn & My Ex

I’ve always loved watching. I watch porn because it feels voyeuristic. And I especially love seeing a man stroke his cock. And that’s what has me thinking about my ex. The man was addicted to masturbation, I swear, and I loved every second of it. I used to get him worked up and watch while he stroked his cock. It was so big, and it would get so hard, and I loved watching his hand sliding up and down it. I actually preferred when he wasn’t paying attention to me, because then it felt more like I was watching secretly. But there were all sorts of ways I’d keep him turned on, by interacting with him, and having him rub his cock on different parts of my body. I’d encourage him to keep going. Edging. On and on, sometimes for hours. I never wanted it to end.

There are times I can remember perfectly. A time in the shower. A time in the garage. A time on the couch in the living room. Where I just got to watch him stroke his cock and my cunt juiced up just watching.

Describing Sex With My Wife [MF] [Real Sex] [Romantic/Intimate]

This is some Masturbation Material I just finished writing for my wife that is basically just a POV summary of me describing the sex we just finished having. I don’t sext or write dirty things so this is out of my element but I thought she’d enjoy it.

We lay naked spooning, my fingers trail around your body as we small talk, tracing over the top of your shoulders, across your neck, down over your shoulder blades and ribs. They move down your side while I flatten my hand to caress the small of your back as my palm travels up over your waist and across to your tummy then up to the centre of your chest. My finger traces under your breast before returning it to your side to trace down over your ribs and hip again.

The small talk becomes smaller as you flip on to your back, your leg brushing me and you notice I’m already hard as your lips press against mine. The kissing continues like tug of war, taking turns kissing each other hard and soft. My fingers continue to trace your body, now moving from your neck, over your breasts and nipples, and down your centre, passing by your navel before covering your lower tummy with my hand.