Dogging with Kate [MF] [Dogging] [Exhibitionist] [Voyeur] [Public] [Masturbation]

Kate was on of my uni friends. Now 35, it’d been a while since we partied hard at York. We were close, but had never been intimate, despite a few close calls when we were drunk!

Kate was successful (she’s a solicitor), very tall at 5’11”, slim with small perky tits and to be honest, hardly any arse! But she’s cute, with wavy brown hair and some freckles on her nose, plus a super cute dimple when she smiles.

I was highly sexed at uni. Taking on anything with a pulse, but Kate has a boyfriend for 2 years and was so busy with her work, didn’t hook up much in year 3. She wasn’t a prude, but she certainly wasn’t very adventurous… or so I thought.

My story begins one Friday night. I’d moved to Surrey and she was coming down for the weekend. Both single, we thought it’d be fun to grab some beers, catch up and maybe go out on the Saturday night. Her train was wildly delayed so I didn’t pick her up until gone 10pm. It was a warm evening, so we cruised home the scenic route and I suggested a pizza to take home.

Watching You, Watching Me [FM] [First Person] [Masturbation]

The glass wall separating us is thin, but it’s there. We can see each other, hear each other, but at this point, physical contact with each other is not a possibility.

No matter. That won’t stop us from having our fun.

I watch as your eyes lock on mine, mirroring the burning lust I feel under your gaze. The tip of your tongue darts out, moistening your lower lip, and I bite down on my own in response. Your smile is sultry, smug.

Your hand moves down your body and my eyes follow it, taking in every line and curve. You pause as you reach the bulge between your thighs. With a cheeky look at me, you run your hand over it, once, twice, tilting your hips upwards into your touch. Teasing me. Knowing I want to see more.

Moving your hand up to the waistband of your pants, you stop and cock an eyebrow at me. I nod, desperate to see you, all of you. Slowly, tantalisingly, you tug it down. It resists momentarily before giving in, allowing your cock to spring free. I can’t help but stare as you take it in your hand and start stroking it slowly, lovingly even.

“Sleeping with [My] Ex-G[F]’s Roommate

I want to share a series of my most memorable sexual encounters. Some are passionate, some are primal, and some are just funny (at my expense). I’m going through them temporally so, here’s the third story, in this case the one of my first time with Shannon’s housemate, Mandy:

So if you didn’t read my previous story, I just briefly noted that my first girlfriend, a gothy girl named Shannon, cheated on me and put a “curse” on my love life. Anyway, Shannon had a housemate, Mandy, who lived in the other bedroom in the house we all rented. I never officially moved in, but I helped pay utilities since I was constantly over there visiting Shannon. Sometimes when Shannon was off at school or work I’d be there alone or sometimes Mandy would be home too.

I’d be exercising out back in the yard, or eating in the living room and Mandy would come talk with me, usually about some nerdy show we both liked, college stuff, or about her boy troubles. While I was physically attracted to Shannon for her pale skin, black hair, giant tits, sultry eyes, etc we fought a lot about dumb shit. I found that besides when we were fucking, I actually enjoyed being home with Mandy more.

The next day at Mari and Becca’s part 1 [M][F]

Later in the evening when the last encounter took place Mari called me to tell me about Becca’s request. Her request was fairly specific, she only wanted to see my dick, she had never had sex and had pretty minimal experience beyond making out with guys. Mari told her she was ok with her looking as long as I was ok with it. Apparently their conversation took a turn and somehow Becca asked if she could watch us have sex. Mari again told her that as long as I was up for it she was open to the idea.

The following afternoon Mari called to let me know that she was going to be a little later getting home but that Becca was there and if I wanted I could go over early she would let me in. It felt a little too arranged, but I had nothing better to do so I headed to their apartment.

I rang the doorbell when I got there. Nothing. I waited for probably fifteen or twenty seconds and tried again. Still no response. Just as I was about to knock I heard Becca announce from the other side that she was coming [to open the door].

[MFF] My repressed Catholic girlfriend and my Ex-FWB had a 3-some

I had been dating my girlfriend for a little over two years and Chelsea was in this phase where she wanted to check off things on her bucket-list before we tied the knot. I was uncomfortable with the idea of a threesome from the start but she talked me into it eventually. Sharing my girl with another guy woke the caveman instinct within me, so inviting another guy into this was out. Chelsea was excited our first time was a female, mostly because it was actually happening over the sex of the partner. Things took a turn when choosing a lover that fit “us”. It was proving to be harder than we thought. We tried forums, fet-life, on-line ads and local college bars with little luck.

Things were looking bleak as we hit our 2-month mark of searching when Chelsea asked, “What about your ex Amy?”. Amy and I were never a couple and we didn’t date. We were FWB and agreed to end things mutually when I met Chelsea. I had mentioned that Amy was the one most open to new ideas from my past lovers and I found her contact via email (number had deleted from my phone) and it took her a while to reply. I wasn’t exactly sure how to bring up the topic of a threesome with her so we danced around the subject for a while. When I did, Amy was leery but kept talking.

How I Stop Worrying And Learned To Love A Tease [Mf, teasing, masturbation, frottage]

*I. The Car Ride*

I’m not much of a people person, but having friends does have some benefits.

A friend of mine from way back in high school was in town after dropping his daughter, Amy, off at a local university for her freshman year. His wife had taken his daughter and all her stuff in their SUV, but there was no room for him so he followed up in his little convertible coupe he wanted to show off to me.

I remembered Amy pretty well from the last time I visited him because she showed up to dinner in a very distracting outfit. I never had been so aware of where my eyes were looking in my life for entire that meal. I could be wrong, but it seemed her parents were almost amused by attempts to completely ignore Amy.

So when Joe called me to ask if I wanted to check out his car, I was relieved to hear that his daughter had already been dropped off and was settling in with Mom’s help. He pulled up about fifteen minutes later in a 2014 Porsche Boxster with the top already down so we could enjoy the late August weather.

PRIVATE CAM SLUT [Mf] [mast] [anal] [pee]

About a year ago, I met Kat while standing online at Starbucks. She was about ten years younger than me, but the connection was immediate. We hung out for months, casually dating and sleeping together. When I was 13, the internet was just becoming a thing. But when Kat was a teenager, the internet was as prominent as ever. Sexually curious, she found pornhub and the rest is history.

As a result, Kat was a very *very* open minded woman. Virtually nothing was off limits. Unlike the prudes a decade older than her who thought porn was disgusting and set unrealistic expectations, Kat grew up watching gloryholes, bukkake videos, and double anal scenes. If the women in the videos did this stuff — so could she.

And then, our fun came to a sudden, abrupt ending when her mother fell ill and she had to move back home to Montana, of all places. The job scene was bleak, the social scene was bleak. And she needed income to get by.

Tied together by a friend [MF][First time][Voyeur][Bondage]

They were bound together, naked, tight straps behind each of his knees looped around her calves. Her firm breasts were pressed against his chest by the weight of her youthful body atop his. Their hands were tied – his pulled into the small of her back by the cord that held her down. Her arms were pulled out and upward, fastened securely to the upper bedposts, just at the edge of being uncomfortably taut. His ankles were bound to the lower bedposts. Between them, there was no escape.

He shifted, testing his mobility, fighting the tingle in his loins that preceded a coming erection. That would be the worst thing right now. They had discussed sex a few times since starting college, but were both saving themselves for marriage. They weren’t unhappy making out, fondling – as long as that line remained uncrossed. That was before the party last night, and the sedative quietly slipped into their drinks by their supposed friends. Now whoever had done this leaned in close to them, stroked his girlfriend’s hair, and whispered, “have fun you two…” Then she checked their gags once more before closing the door behind herself with a click.

Night drive (Mf, mast, exhib, voy)

“I can’t wait to get home and jump your bones,” you said as we drove home from the party. You feet were propped up on the dashboard, your fingers were toying with the buttons on your shirt, and it was all I could do to keep my eyes on the road.

“Sounds like someone’s a little worked up,” I remarked. I managed to keep my voice steady, even though I was already half-erect at the thought of your smooth thighs wrapped around my body.

My discomfiture only increased when you turned to me and said, very clearly and deliberately, “No. Someone is not ‘a little worked up.’ Someone is fucking horny as fuck.”

I swallowed hard. “Goddamn, well, we’ve got another 45 minutes until we get home. If you’re that horny, you might just have to do something about it.”

At once your demeanor changed; you lowered your face and responded in an innocent tone. “Oh yeah? Like what?”

Out of the corner of my eye I caught the slight smirk which put lie to your affected meekness. I knew what you were after. I straightened in my seat and set my jaw.

Mutual masturbation fantasy (short)

After a night of drinking and talking about what turns us on, we head to a hotel. We strip down admiring our bodies as we head into the shower. I become rock hard and she grabs my thick warm cock in her hand. She begins stroking it as I slowly caress her breasts, slowly rubbing her nipples with my fingers. I begin to lick and suck her nipples. They become stiff. She wants my inside and I want to be between her thighs.

We get out and dry up and immediately lay on bed. She lays on her back as do I interlocking our legs. My thick cock and balls are at the base of her pussy walls. I gently stroke my cock which by this point is oozing precum at the tip. She rubs her clit back and forth making herself more and more wet. Her juices and mine lubricate us both as we both look at each other from our sides. Driving us mad as we want to feel each other inside. It would seem we are constraining our sexual energy but we are building up to it before we both explode.