Tag: Oral

That time an 18 [F] became my [M 32] short-term sex buddy

This story is about the 11th vagina I ever inserted my penis into. It also happened in 2017, within 2 months of my divorce being finalized. The story is also a relatively rare non-Tinder pick up.

It was a Monday night, getting dark around 7pm during the warm summer where I live. I was driving my car to pick up a girl I had met and made out with at a club on Saturday, where I was quite drunk and could only recall her name (let’s call her ‘Amanda’), that she was 18 years old, reasonably attractive and slim/in shape dirty blonde. Turns out I originally hit on her taken friend, but then we’d somehow ended up kissing in the corner of the club somewhere. We’d texted over the weekend and agreed to a simple night of grabbing some food, chilling at mine and staying overnight. Somehow we’d both just synced on getting straight to business without really getting to know each other!

I pulled up, she got in the car and I was pleased on her appearance and started to get excited about the night ahead. Read more »

A Very Hot Kitchen. F/M

One day when I was dating my ex, he asked me to visit him, his parents had gone for a walk. We were talking playing everything normal and I asked him, let’s prepare the food, I asked him for a flannel so as not to dirty my clothes… it all started, we ate, we set up the food and when we are in the kitchen he starts touching my buttocks, he squeezes them tighter and tighter that’s making me hotter and hotter. He puts his big hands inside the flannel, squeezing my breasts, making me much more excited. The moment he grabs me hard, he mounts me on the counter, he takes off my panties, he begins with an oral that oh my God, I wish he would stay there stuck, after a few minutes he begins to Penetrate me and give me hard like a dog those organs leave my legs trembling. Finishing up to clean up a bit, his mom called, who was on her way, hehe, luckily, we had already finished, what a pity with my in-laws if I arrived at the right time, right now single I really like touching myself alone.

Dancing Queen Ch. 2: Casual Relationship [M/F]

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=== ***Queen*** ===

I’ve been looking for him, waiting. It’s been a couple of weeks since that night, and my pussy aches for him. Sure, I’ve had a couple of VIPs, but every time I perform for them, I picture him there. Every time they fuck me, I imagine his Herculean cock thrusting into me. It worked for a bit, and I was able to trigger, or actually trick, my brain into believing it’s him. That it’s his cock inside of me. His girthy, veiny manhood. I actually came a couple of times. But as time went on, it got harder and harder. I need a fix. I needed him.

I still haven’t let anyone else cum inside me, or kiss me, other than Bryn.

Every time I’m on the stage, I look over the crowd, expecting to see that button up shirt, black rimmed glasses, and khaki pants. Every night, I am disappointed, and I force myself to perform.

Depression finally sets in, and the realization that I’ll never see Bryn again became more and more real. I took a week off from stripping, its actually not hard because we are able to freely work whenever we want. It’s actually liberating! Read more »

Go Kelly, Its Your Birthday [F/M]

Kelly just turned forty-two years old. Single with two daughters that she had in her teens, walked in her lavish studio apartment in her birthday suit to the kitchen, her chocolate skin glistening. Her wide hips, round ass, and big bust exposed to a open window, where across the neighboring building, a teenager quickly pulled his shorts down and jerks-off at the view of his hot neighbor. She makes herself tea while scrolling through all of her notifications, wishing her a happy birthday. She received various messages from previous flings sending dick pictures wishing to celebrate her birthday with her.

She didn’t make any plans for her birthday this year. She knew that all it would come down to was either she was fucking someone or she was going to fuck someone up. That’s what has been coming down for Kelly for the past five birthdays. She takes her tea back to her bedroom to quietly spend the rest of her day, but when she walked passed her window, she catches a glimpse of a hand movement from across the building, she sees the young man stroking his dick. She stands in front of her window, sipping her tea, while the teenager continues to work his dick, not knowing his fantasy is now watching him. The young man bust his nut, a little cum shoots into the air, just enough for Kelly to see that he had exhausted himself. The young man gets up, reaches for something to wipe off his cum, he looks out of his window, he freezes, Kelly gives him a playful wave, and embarrassed, he quickly tries to coverup and get out of sight. Kelly smiled and sipped her tea, with her ass jiggling all the way to her bedroom. Read more »

Sharing with J [MMF] [bd] [oral]

Sharing is Caring™

“Come here,” I say. “I want to show you something.”

Up to that point, it’s been a quiet evening—ESPN, the sofa, the three of us chatting about kids, pets, sports. A typical Saturday night in suburbia, each of us with a gently sweating beer under the rapid whir of the ceiling fan.

I stand and extend a hand. You rise and take it. “Close your eyes,” I murmur; as you do, I take your hand and spin you around a few times, muddying your sense of direction, then I take your elbow and lead you to the guest bedroom. As I guide you down the hall, I notice your lips parting slightly. You’re breathing a bit faster, almost as if you know what we have planned.

I lead you to the middle of the room, where—unseen by you—there’s a folding massage table, a lucky find at the thrift store. Gently I move you over towards it and turn you so the backs of your thighs touch the table; with a hand on your shoulder, I press gently so that you sit down. You pivot and stretch out along the length of the table, relaxing and happily accepting the notion of getting a relaxing massage… right up until I grab the thick leather belt I use for powerlifting, wrap it around your midsection, and secure you to the table. Read more »

How a [F]rench virgin student went shopping for crotchless underwear with an older redditor and other shenanigans.

I’ve met a guy from Reddit. He knows who he is, he said he’ll pitch in at some point. 

It’s not unusual by itself, but let me remind you I was raised catholic. Not any catholic, mind you, the very traditional kind, the Fraternité sacerdotale Saint-Pie-X if you’re into this kind of thing. It is so catholic that the leader of the group was excommunicated by the pope for being too conservative. That means they celebrate the tridentine mass, so mass in latin, old style with the priest facing away from the faithful, singing, that kind of thing. I’m now in college in Paris, of course at the catholic university. I had to fight my parents a bit for this, because they wanted me to come back home. 

I’m French, and I posted some stories on reddit. I have been gently nudged towards openness. So far, I’ve shaved my kitty, gone without a bra home and to class, fingered myself in class, went to mass without underwear, got on some birth control (patch since the pill didn’t agree with me…).  Read more »

Movie Night [MF][toys]

Once a week my husband and I have movie night just the two of us. This weekly ritual has quickly become our favorite night of the week. We get to cuddle and spend 1-on-1 time together, and it always ends in sex. I want you to experience this with me, so let’s dive in.  Read more »

[Group] A Very Excellent Valentines

My wife and I have been getting pretty close with another couple recently had a two playdates in the past week. We were all pretty excited to get drinks together after our respective Valentines day dinners. The four of us had a vanilla date out at the gym earlier in the day on Monday and then brunch after. Then we each went home to get ready for dinner. My wife and I had a reservation for a nice dinner downtown, as did the other couple at a different restaurant and then we met after our dinners for some drinks, all looking nice and dressed up. We all had so much fun arriving with our partners but then sitting next to the other and giving those little touches on the back and leg that made other customers look sideways at us.

These cuties got us a valentines day card which was the sweetest thing ever and we graciously accepted their offer to go back to their apartment for the first time. We decided to swap cars on the way over to their place too, so my wife rode in the Other Husband’s (OH) car and the Other Wife (OW) rode with me which was really fun and intimate. She is awesome to her very bones and we had a fun chat the whole back to her place. We got there first and did some light kissing in the car until they pulled up 15 seconds behind us and exchanged a few kisses too. Read more »

Vegas: City of Dreams [MFF] Part 2

Seeing Alexa moving, they slid over to one side of the bed to make room for Alexa to join them. Maeve climbed off Chase and rolled onto all fours, propped up on her forearms and presenting her ass. Chase, removing his boxers now soaked with sex, repositioned himself behind Maeve’s waiting hips. With him kneeling between Maeve’s legs in the middle of the bed, Alexa crawled in near the head of the mattress. Sitting close to Maeve’s head, she made herself comfortable, propping pillows up against the headboard.

Maeve’s eyes were locked on those of Alexa’s as Chase teased her, spreading her labia with the head of his throbbing cock. He played with her clit a bit to warm her up before slowly pushing himself inside her. By this point, Chase was watching Alexa’s face, too, and saw her mouth open with a small gasp that subconsciously imitated the moan coming from Maeve. He noticed that although she still wore her pajamas, her hand had disappeared down her pants and was buried between her legs. Read more »

The story of how I lost [M]y virginity to an escort when I was 25.

It was 2017. I was depressed (well, more depressed than I’d ever been); the mysteries of stochastic calculus were eluding me to the extent that I would later fail a class, and I was stuck watching Bitcoin ride to unforeseen heights while having been liquidated a few weeks prior.

It was a cold winter weekend in Toronto when I decided it’d be a good time to lose my v-card. Like many holders of that not-rare card, I was generally pretty affable and social. I had lots of friends, a decent part-time job, and was pretty educated… yet, I never felt comfortable with actually getting intimate. My sex life was generally restricted to online daliances on Reddit, where some lovely lady and I would exchange passionate drivel while exposing our respective special-parts to one another. I never felt really crushed or depressed by the idea of being a virgin, but it did stick out to me that there was an expanse leading towards adulthood that I’d yet to cross (spoiler: it didn’t change anything). Read more »