A Night At The Movies

“You have the night to yourself.”

I have instructed you to go and have some fun without me, and I want to hear all about it tomorrow.

You have already decided to go to an adult theatre to entertain yourself.

They’re always dark and seedy and you love that. You love the filth on the walls and on the floor and in the atmosphere.

As you walk through the city, the lights and the buzz give both the nightlife and you a vibrance, you swagger down the street, your hips and booty swinging from side to side causing heads to turn.

You arrive at your destination, and the retro decor on the entrance is hardly subdued by age, glitzy and definitely tacky. You know before you even walk in that you’re going to be one of only a handful of women in there, and almost certainly the only one on her own.

That in itself will draw a lot of attention and that won’t be hard to keep as the theatre will no doubt be showing some cheap, poorly edited porn from twenty years ago that few will really be interested in.

[F] My 1st Bisexual experience : Shaving, and Fingering my room mate

*I had previously wanted to complete my previous post, but this story warrants some sharing I think! Perhaps this story should go on here!*

A Redditor asked me what my first bisexual experience was, and this is it. It was my last year in college, and I was staying in a dormitory with my room mate. I was eighteen, and her birthday was just a few months after mine. I don’t mind using her real name here, Nat. We had been living together for two years in the dorm, right after my previous room mate found a boyfriend and moved out. Back then, we were both single but dating around. I’d always found her rather pretty, she’s got the right hair, the right eyes and her body was the same as mine; slim, toned, and we both had C cups. You can see my body type in my previous posts. As I assume all girl-friends do from time to time, we would see each other naked all the time. Exposed left breasts here and there, and the likes.

A Cabin With Friends [MMF] Part 3 (Finale)

Looking back up at Thomas from her position still on her knees and biting her lip, Madison collected herself before responding. “I’m down if you are. But under one condition! I need to be in control. You’re really fucking big and I don’t want you tearing me in half!” Again, although said in a joking way, all present knew there was some honesty to the words.

“Well, I have thought about you riding me on more than one or two occasions over the years, so that sounds like a deal to me.” The quick response came, a sly smile painting Thomas’ face. “Now come here.” He added, extending a hand to Madison as he stepped backwards and sat down on the bench he and James had previously been sitting atop.

Thomas’s approach was somewhat different than James’s had been. As Madison rose from her knees and stepped toward her friend, his fingers moved to her cheeks and ran gently through her hair. He guided her to him, urging her to his lips, a warm and deep embrace following. Thomas was being far more sensual and tender than James had been; the way he kissed and the way his hands moved over her body felt far better than Madison would have ever expected; Thomas was caressing her like a lover rather than just a friend he was bedding. And with that, the remaining apprehension Madison had about being with Thomas dissolved.

Part 5 with Madison [FM]

    Madison kept eye contact as she, with both hands around my wrist, pulled my hand from her jeans. My fingers were well covered in her wetness.  She told me sorry multiple times before opening her mouth and directing my fingers inside. Her tongue swirling around my fingers.  When she had licked and sucked every bit of her wetness from my fingers she slowly guided my hand back to her lap, never breaking her intense eye contact.  

     “I’m so sorry, I tried, I tried really hard not to cum. I’m really sorry. You aren’t mad are you?” I could see the pain in her face, her brows all furrowed, big doe eyes and a pouty frown forming.  “Well princess, I really thought you could make it back to the house, we’ll have to work on not cumming until I tell you to. Ok?” I gave a little bit of a smile.  “YES SIR!….. thank you SIR!” Came her immediate reply.

DreamScape Room: Velma Dinkly [missionary][blowjob][cum on glasses][multiple orgasms][creampie][M22/F31]

Me and my mother had never really gotten along. With her traveling the world and making huge changes in how we develop technology, I didn’t really know her. She’s an inventor, probably the smartest one we’ve seen this century. Most of my younger life was spent at home with a nanny or alone. Once I turned eighteen I decided to try and make it on my own, and I did pretty well all things considered. I was able to see the patterns in the stock market, I guess I did get some of mom’s smarts. I lived modestly in a house a couple of hours outside of New York, my dividends alone paid for almost everything I could ever want.

Today was my twenty-second birthday, and I was spending it alone. I had to drive to a meeting in Albany, it was going to take most of my day. I drug myself out of my bed and took a shower and put on my tailored black suit. The one girlfriend I ever had said I had a million dollar smile and eyes like emeralds. I kept my hair short and professional.

Multiple Orgasms [F]rom [M]y Tongue

The action starts at the “*******” below.

Historically my wife has been a “one and done” type of girl when it comes to cumming. Once she gets off, unless it was a really small one and the big one was following quickly behind she’d call it a wrap.

Reading stories on here she’s started training herself during sex and solo time to be ready and willing to keep going if the situation calls for it.

And oh boy did it this time.

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I’m laying on my back with my head on a pillow while she’s to my left on her stomach giving me a great blowjob. She was in that position where her butt is up, her back is arched and I can feel her C cup tits on my side while she’s going to town.

As good as it feels I’m having a hard time focusing on the BJ while she looks this sexy. Eventually I’ve had enough and tell her to lay on top of me but back that pussy right up to my face. She died what I say because she knows I’m the boss even it comes to sex. We’re basically in 69 but I want her to focus on nothing but her pleasure, so no attention goes to my cock.

How I got my best friend to lose his virginity [MF] and got laid with an incredible MILF on the same night [MF]

Time flies when I look back, but this is a proud moment for me. It was Tommy’s 21st birthday party, and the boys and I [M20] got a proper celebration plan in place. I was still roughened up by finally putting an end to my love affair with Susan, Tommy’s mother, and it fucked me up when I understood that she was back to her old ex – but, as I said, Susan is a closed book. Today is about Tommy, but also about myself and the first time I also got properly laid after Susan.

The time between breaking up with Susan and Tommy’s 21st was spent focusing on getting Tommy, shy and anxious, to a new level of confidence. He joined a local amateur football club after my suggestion, and the time I was around we’d go running together. That last week of June just before his big day was spent hitting the dumbells and crunching some abs, but he was still my Tommy, the same slim dude I met all my life. The afternoon of his 21st we went to get the same buzz cut, and that night, we hit the town (whatever that means to you).

Scotty & His Mom – A Cruise Like No Other – Part 27 [m/s inc]

PREFACE

This story was written at the request of a fellow Redditor who rewards me with pics of his smokin hot mom. I know he’ll enjoy it. I hope you do too! See my profile for previous parts.

Key characters:
Scotty – the son; 25yo; 6 ft; 190 lb; athletic build; blonde hair; hazel eyes; 8-inch cock

Renee – Scotty’s hot curvy, MILF mom; 49yo; 5′ 4”; 160 lb; 36DD-24-38; blonde hair; hazel eyes

Ray – swinger Renee & Scotty meet on cruise. 5′ 10”; 170 lb; dark hair & eyes; 7-inch cock; wealthy.

Stephanie – Ray’s swinger partner and hot THICC MILF; 5′ 3”; 166 lbs; 34DD-24-44; dirty blonde; blue eyes

PART 27

* AUTHOR’S NOTE: Thank you, everyone, for the positive feedback on the story! This is the last part. There is an epilogue after this to wrap things up. I am glad you, all, enjoyed it. – grancazzo *

Mother and son could not get into their room fast enough, as Renee struggled to open the door with her key FOB while her son stood behind her. His cock poked into his mother’s naked ass while his hands had reached around, tweaking her nipples, making it hard for Renee to focus.

(24f) I can’t stop thinking about my friend’s huge cock and what it would be like to fuck him [MF]

About a month ago I went to a party at my friend’s house. We all got drunk and some skinny dipping occurred. I made a post about it after it happened. Well one of my guy friends, it turns, out has a gorgeous, long, thick, cock.

Now I haven’t seen this guy since that party, and we haven’t been texting much either, so I haven’t really thought about it. This weekend, however, some of us got together to go apple picking, and he was there. Things were totally normal at first, but as the day went on I kept catching him checking me out. It was really obvious, and he wasn’t trying to hide it at all.

That’s when I started to think about things. Mostly his beautiful cock. It wasn’t intentional, it just popped into my head and it I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I started wondering how big it got when fully hard. I wondered what he tasted like, how much he could cum, and how hard would he fuck me. I was getting turned on, and I could feel how wet I was getting. Every time I caught him checking me out I could feel my heart skip.

[MF][GROUP] Craving (swinging, pov)

Last night. October. A costume party. They said they weren’t going to make it. We invited another wonderful couple instead. I’m adorable and sugar sweet. It’s been a long time since we’ve been with these two and I cant help but skip the pleasantries and dive in to lick and taste and catch up with his hands and mouth instead of his words. My husband is getting a double blow job, tangled in women. I’ve come up for air and a drink and

And they enter the room. The back of my neck gets hot. My speech stutters. I’m trying to focus on the conversation I’m having with this very handsome man in front of me but your energy prickles at my back and I have to turn to look.

It’s like a bird with a snake. I’m done. I’m wet. I’m nearly vibrating when you press your body against me and hold your lips a breath from mine, staring, waiting for me to close the distance. Your tongue and teeth aren’t nearly enough and I come away swollen and breathless. Apologizing. Flustered. Introductions. Pleasantries. You and your wife are new and interesting and catching many curious eyes.