So I’m a pretty avid hiker. I think most people who have an obsession with hiking want to try to hike the Appalachian trail once in their life. When I go on hikes I usually go alone or with some friends. My friend won’t usually go on the more difficult ones so I have to venture those by myself. During one of those hikes I met another girl who seemed to be hiking alone. We struck up a conversation. She seemed to be really cool and fun to talk to. We were obviously both very into hiking. She was alone for the same reason as me, in that no one can do the more difficult hikes that she knows. We finished the rest of that hike together. High fives each other when it was over and chatted some more before leaving. It seemed like it could be the beginning of a nice friendship. She gave me her number and told me to hit her up so we could hang out again and go on more hikes together.
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RandomActsofMuffDive – A story where pleasure and adventure overshadow nerves [Fm][oral]
Alice’s finger tip bounced nervously against her thigh as the floors slowly ‘ding’ed past. Thankfully she had the elevator to herself. As she had walked through the large hotel lobby she had worried everyone could see right through her. They could see what salacious acts she was there to commit. Could they sense her nervousness and the doubt that trickled into the vast lake of excitement she felt boiling in her chest? Well,shit, too late now…
‘Ding’
The doors eased open on a hallway that didn’t look half as sleezy as it had in her mind. Moby, or something with a chill lounge beat wafted softly from hidden speakers as she took her first steps down the smartly lit hallway. She wanted this enough to keep her nervous demons at bay. Everything about it was wrong…the simple fact she was meeting a stranger…but even more than that, the reason she was there to meet that stranger. All of it played against her better judgement, but there she was, bravely putting one foot ahead of the other, towards a room…a room containing a man…a man who had promised to do things to her she desperately wanted done.
I [F] had a gravity defying semi-threesome
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My first story here so please be kind. I thought I’d share a story from my past, probably my most crazy moment I’ve ever had having sex and it really was damn good.
I spend alot of time on remote properties here in Australia training horses and looking after them in general. Its a tough dirty job but the places I see are incredible. And along those properties you generally come across a few sweaty men in wrangler jeans and that’s about enough to get me wet quick smart.
I had spent maybe a month on this one property in Queensland and had found myself jumping between 2 guys beds for the majority of the time. They both knew about it and we made no secret about it.
One day we needed to head to the otherwise of the property so we got to jump in one of the robinson helicopters. They are small, tiny death traps that they fly around mustering all the cattle for those that don’t know..
30[F] I cuming in the gynecologist’s chair, is this considered cheating?
Be gentle please, my English so weak…
I went to the gynecologist for a routine check-up. My doctor was gone and I had to go to replacement doctor. He was a man about my age, not handsome or ugly, as ordinary as possible. As usual, I settled down in the chair, he questioned me and proceeded to the examination. As always I prepared, my girl was as smooth and clean as in 15 years. There is one caveat. My husband is on a long business trip and I haven’t had sex for about a month. Usually this is not a problem, sexual tension is relieved by periodic masturbation. But this doctor … he just had magic hands.
Usually the doctor’s touch doesn’t resonate with me. But then everything went differently. As soon as he touched me, a wave of warmth and pleasant anxiety scattered over my body. I was surprised to realize that I was starting to get excited. The manipulations with the gynecological speculum suddenly felt like a strange caress. Without doing anything special, for some reason he gave me pleasure and more and more excited me. My breathing quickened. I distinctly felt my lips swell and my girl is rapidly going wet.
Imaginary Fuckbuddy, Part 2 (MF)
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James took a deep breath, trying to calm his still racing heart. Just minutes before, he had had the best sex of his life, and was still trying to recover. However, there was one problem: the woman he had just fucked wasn’t real.
Instead, she was made up, a figment of his incredibly bored, lonely, and horny mind created to try and alleviate his stress and general negative outlook on his life as it was. He had initially been terrified when she showed up, thinking at first that she was a person trying to rob him, and then a hallucination from some bad food.
However, she had convinced him (or rather, he had convinced himself) that she was just a product of his idle and lustful mind, made to fill the void in his life until he could find some friends or a girlfriend to fill it more permanently. She was simply a stop-gap measure, in a way. However, he couldn’t wait for her to return.
CONSEQUENCES, Pt.1
I smiled as I saw my childhood pal Don Heaton drive past, going to his evening part-time job, just as he should be. I checked the tablet I had with me again. Yep, my little video was still there. The other day I saw Don’s mom, Amanda Nicole Heaton was at home, and the man I got her kissing at the front and going down on, complete with tits out, was NOT the man she lived with, of that I was sure. Amanda Nicole Heaton’s common-law ‘husband’ worked 2nd shift he wouldn’t be home until midnight, and her child, Don, would not be home until about 9:30PM. PERFECT.
I mostly hung out with Don thru high-school because had a big house, generous ‘parents’, & his Mom was utterly gorgeous. Some of the guys say his mom was 15 or so when she had Don, so Mrs. Amanda Nicole Heaton couldn’t be over 40. We were 18 now, so my personal bet in our cash pool for her was age 34. She was maybe an inch shorter than my 5ft. 8”/173cm frame in those heels she always wore, with dirty-blonde hair, big breasts, thicc hips and a flat tummy. Amanda Nicole Heaton had a sexy MILF body I intended to enjoy.
CONSEQUENCES, Pt.6/CONCLUSION
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Seeing my MILF taking every inch of me as I pounded into her was a great view, and I enjoyed this for some time, just steadily thrusting away while this gorgeous woman grunted and moaned under me. She was mare than taking it; she was pushing back into me as well, and I enjoyed watching the ‘ripple’ across her ass from my thrusting. But now it was time to see HOW open she was to me.
I then urged my MILF onto the bed, and moving in behind her again, placed my knees outside Amanda Nicole’s, but ‘hooked’ my feet inside hers to hold her legs. I was going to need that, because I pushed my now slick disk down her crack…and nudged against her anus. Feeling her stiffen I moved one hand to her shoulder, the other to the flat of her back and said “Come on pet, you can do this. Exhale and push back…that’s it, breathe….” And then I began a firm, slow, steady push, ignoring her tensing and pleas.
Catching [M]y neighbor Claire [F]ingering herself [M20/F20] (Part 1)
Hey folks, there’s going to be a lot of exposition for this story, and the raunchy stuff is at the end (starting at *****). Just a fair warning
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I moved back near my college in late August. I’d had a horrible summer. My internship had been cancelled in April due to covid, leaving me almost no time to find another one. So instead, I’d spent the whole summer living with my parents, feeling quite trapped.
By August, I would rather have lived alone seeing no one in person than spend another day stuck in my parents house. I managed to convince them that an apartment near campus would be worth it by signing up for a chem course (a subject which I normally avoid almost as much as the plague) with an in-person lab component. Technically there were options to do this remotely, but I was not about to tell my parents that
The apartment building is old. Plugs barely hold in the wall outlets without tape, and much of the paint is chipped and peeling. A window a/c unit in the kitchen hums like a jet engine, but I could barely feel the difference from the outside. But after living at home since March, it felt like a palace.
Mom Teaches Sex Ed to her Son’s Class – [MF][M/s][inc][incest][mom son][mommy]
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Mrs. Smith followed her son’s teacher down the corridor to the classroom. They were walking quickly as the teacher, Ms. Watson did not want to leave her students unoccupied for too long. In the silent and empty corridor, Mrs. Smith’s black high heels echoed as she smiled at her son’s teacher as they walked.
Reaching the classroom, Ms. Watson entered the room and beckoned her students to stop talking and listen. The room quickly fell silent as the boys in the class couldn’t keep their eyes off their new Sex Ed teacher. Kevin, Mrs. Smith’s son, who sat by the window, was staring out into the sky. He saw what his Mom was wearing and considering the type of class she was here to deliver, he anticipated much abuse from his friends.
My girlfriend is teaching my son about sex [MFM]…
My son (19) has been eying my girlfriend (41) for basically his entire life.
It used to be a big joke when he was very young. He (Jake) met her (Courtney) when he was four, she was twenty-six, and I was a somewhat scandalous thirty-five seriously dating someone nine years younger just two years after my divorce. He took to Courtney instantly even if my ex-wife (Jake’s mother) did not. Jake’s always been a sweet, affable kid and Courtney – who has no biological children of her own – adored him at once. All the stereotypical jokes in the world have been made about him “stealing her” from me due, perhaps in part, to the age discrepancy or perhaps just because they get along so damn well.
Having partial custody of Jake, Courtney and I got him on weekends and we had a lot of fun growing up taking trips, playing in the park, encouraging him to pursue his interests (and oftentimes learning them along with him), and so on. She’d help him with his homework once it started to stump me (I’ve always been weak at math), she’d play video and then PC games with him later into the night than I could bear to with my rigid work schedule versus her self-paced job, and in general she was like a second mom to him. In fact, Jake sometimes slipped up an called her “mom,” which always brought a huge smile to her face.