When I was 23 in 2000 I was on an online dating site. It was profile based, and after looking at various profiles, I would typically be the one to contact the woman and ask her out on a date. Here and there, the woman would contact me after reading my profile. When this happened I always made a point of meeting them regardless of if they had a picture (or an unattractive one). I’m not trying to sound like a white knight, but I hated when I’d contact someone I was interested in and they would not respond. So when a woman had the drive to contact me, I could never just ignore her.
Tag: Oral
Showing a soccer coach my ball control [F/M] [oral]
I love sucking dick. I love the taste of cock, how it feels in my mouth but most of all, how I can drive a man wild with my lips and tongue.
“Sorry, honey, I was miles away. What were you saying?” I probably shouldn’t be fantasising about cocksucking while walking my teenage son, Oliver, home from practice.
“Mum, I don’t understand why he won’t play me.” It was a familiar lament. Oliver had once again been overlooked for a starting place on his local soccer team.
Most Mums wanted their sons to be happy and by not playing, I knew that Oliver was not. Unlike other parents, however, I’d seen my son in action and knew enough about the game to realise that he had reasonable grounds for complaint.
Unlike other Mums – and certainly other Dads – I was prepared to do something about it.
“You go on ahead, sweetie,” I told Oliver. It was only half a mile to walk home, and he was used to doing it. “I’ll go back and talk to the coach. What’s his name?”
“Rob,” Oliver replied. “You know he almost made it professionally. He’ll only tell you that you don’t know what you’re talking about.”
My [M][26] first “time” with current GF [F][19]
Our first date wasnt anything special, a terrible state fair that we both acknowledged was bad. We walked around, got cheated by the fair workers, ate carnival food. Despite the fact the date setting was ridiculous and low quality, we still had a good time just talking.
From there we spent most of the night at a city park just talking. Its dark by then, we continue to just talk in my car. I take her home and when we get there Im waiting for a cue, is it a simple goodbye or…. and then she invites me in.
Lets just skip the rest of this shit. She finally asks if theres something I “want to do”. I know this and Im nervous so I just snap out of it and invite her to help me along.
Im inexperienced, despite the age shes far more experienced than me because I didnt have relationships. Anyways, we makeout on the bed and she unbuckles my belt and starts pulling my pants down.
Naturally Im rock hard, her first time seeing me is at full mast. She was impressed, I’m 7.5″. Not monstrous but not small. Her biggest to date. This excited her. She began to rub my cock. I watched as she put her lips around the tip. She was good, very good.
Second Impressions [Freeuse, M+F+, Voy]
It had been far too long. Too long since she’d been to a party, too long since she’d relaxed. Too long since she’d gotten laid. That last thought brought a blush, but Kristina carefully tempered her expectations. Tonight would be a casual hangout. Just Emma and a few of Emma’s friends. They’d probably just drink and watch TV. Emma had said they’d be watching Mindy’s favorite show, or something. Kristina had never met Mindy, but it didn’t really matter what was on, she just wanted to be around people again.
It had been so long since Kristina had been sociable, it would be a shame to not show off all the pretty new clothes she’d been buying. Totally inappropriate for work and grad school, of course, but now that she had the chance, she was dying to try them all out. A wrapped top that gave her cleavage without needing a bra, a super fun short pleated skirt, and iridescent green leggings. Were they too much? They were probably too much. But what the hell, they were fun. On a whim, she added a lacy black choker. It was probably way overdressing for this, but it was the first time Emma had invited her to Mike’s place. Emma had tried to tell her what to wear, but Kristina didn’t listen very closely. Better to be overdressed, just in case.
I [M] got off by looking at another girl while my wife blew me. She has no idea.
It all started a few weeks ago when we moved into this new apartment that directly faces another block of flats a few metres away. Our bedroom window looks onto the bathroom window of another flat (which isn’t ideal normally but in this case it’s been a bit of a bonus). I’ve been with my wife for eight years. She’s very pretty but can be quite bland and distant sometimes. We’re both thirty and I recently have had a bit of a thing for younger women. I fantasise a lot about fucking college girls with big tits and asses. I like how wrong it feels, especially with the cheating aspect.
Like a Good Neighbor – Part 10 – [FFMM][Cuckold][Oral][DeepThroating][Dominating][Force Creampie][Cum Eating][Cum Swap]
-Back by popular demand-
Five months after getting caught…
The Saturday morning sunlight peeked through our bedroom window and hit me square in the face. I pulled the comforter over my face to shield myself from the bright sunlight. Warm breath tickled the back of my neck and gave me goosebumps. A strong, muscular arm reached across my waist as fingers spread across my very noticeable baby bump. I could feel Kurt’s body pressed against my backside. He was so warm and comfy I couldn’t help but scoot back against him and press my body to his. I felt his fingers brush aside my hair as his lips touched the soft skin on the bottom side of my neck. Slowly, I felt him suck and tease me as he made his way to my ear. I was tingling with anticipation as I felt his hot breath on the back of my neck.
“Good morning, my love,” he whispered into my ear before kissing me on the cheek.
His soft, affectionate, yet deep tone made me smile with excitement as I rolled onto my back and lost myself in his eyes, “Good morning, Baby.”
What are you into [MF]
Her heart rate quickened and her brow began to glisten with perspiration. He’d just asked if he could kiss her. The question took her slightly aback; not because the idea was unwelcome, but because normally guys would just plant one on her at this point in the date.
Yes, I suppose I should give some context as to how these two individuals found themselves in a small apartment with a half drank bottle of rose between them.
Emily’s ex had been a “jump to the main event” kind of fellow, which had left her craving something more…thoughtful in the bedroom.
Her best friend, Min, had been waiting for the chance to set Emily up with her friend (sometimes with benefits) Marcus. So when Johnny-Three-Pumps got the boot, Emily wasn’t given a choice.
Min arranged the date; her, Emily, Marcus, and a couple other friends went to one of those karaoke bars where you rent a private room.
Emily, who normally was the first up to sing, was feeling a little shy with Marcus in the room. Min had told her what he looked like, and Min had excellent powers of description.
[M/F] Perfect Fit
“Just need work shirts?” you ask as we step off the escalator.
“Yeah, and maybe a pair of pants too.” We move through the department store, filing past clothing racks and shelves of folded pants. “I’ll trust your judgement. My normal clothes are band shirts and flip flops. My fashion sense sucks.”
You laugh. “So that’s why you brought me along?”
I shrug, “Yeah, I don’t know what looks good on me…aside from you that is.”
You shoot me a knowing glance, then continue down the aisle. I follow behind, my attention torn between the hanging shirts and your beautiful body, hidden under a playful sundress. I walk up behind you, wrapping one arm around your waist and nibbling slightly on your ear. You smile, closing your eyes and turning your head toward me.
“Save that for later..”
I smile, releasing you, but not before gently brushing my hand across your pussy.
“On second thought, why don’t you grab a few more things and I’ll get us a changing room.”
[Story Request] Oral Objectification: Her Gagless Throat is the Ultimate Jack Off Toy [Objectification] [FSub] [Throat Fucking] [Balls Deep] [Free Use]
Hello all, I’ve been searching for so long for a perfect story! I’ve been searching for ages and I’m honestly shocked no one has hit the spot for me yet! Here goes my shot. It’s a good challenge for someone creative that’s into objectification.
I’m looking for a perfect story of a woman begging to have her gagless throat be treated like it’s a fleshlight. Tell the male character that it exists to be one self-lubricating bottomless hole that he can grab by the hair and use any time he thought about jacking off using his hand.
You all are more creative than I am so I’m looking forward to hearing some! I hope it ends with someone begging for a massive load as far back in her throat as she can take it!
Friend with a Foot Fetish
(TL;DR, Teasing a friend with her feet gets her soundly fucked)
I have this friend (let’s call him James) James is a sweet shy guy, cute in a rustic schoolboy kinda way. Polite to a fault, which is an odd attraction for this slutty girl. And as these things do, it started so innocent….
Long day standing on concrete had played hell with my feet and legs. So I took refuge hanging out with a few friends to relax. I complained about my feet a couple of time, just venting. But James offered his lap as a place to rest them. Tapping my feet to the music while chatting with our buddies, I never noticed James go quiet. When they stepped out to grab fresh drinks, James leaned over and apologised. He quietly confessed he was becoming aroused with the movement of my feet. He didn’t want to make me uncomfortable, Just being honest about the change in situation. I sat in shock as he carefully moved my feet back to the floor, away from the obvious bulge in his lap. I stuttered an apology myself, wildly aroused that I had unknowingly caused this effect on him. I just got wetter when he said he’d love the attention but that he didn’t poach.