I can’t stop thinking about a man I met on Tinder [FM]

I have just moved into a new city that’s about a 5 hours drive from my hometown. For context I am an Asian Australian 23 [F] and this town I’ve moved to into this week has a mostly Caucasian demographic. As I have always had preference for POC, I decided I’d enjoy one last tinder hook up in my hometown during my final week there. Last Wednesday I went on my first date with a 27 [M], let’s call him Isaac.

On reflection, we didn’t make too much small talk online and went straight to organising a date. We both agreed through text to meet at a new ramen restaurant nearby mine around 5.30. Isaac told me he would go there straight after work and may run a little late. I was keen to meet him. He looked well presented, and overall, a really dapper guy in his profile. He was also a fur parent to a gorgeous ragdoll cat – yes please! I always appreciate meeting a cute pet on top of sex! We worked in the same field and I knew we would have lots to talk about in person. He got there first. A text came through on my phone around 5.30 while I was pottering around at home killing time.

In The Hot Tub With My Aunt, Uncle And Friends [Oral]

I put on my shoes and grab my jacket. I don’t think I’ll need it, but you never know what the weather will do. There’s nobody around, so I shout towards the stairs. “I’m taking a walk! Be back in an hour or so!” I walk towards the front door. “Okay, honey! We’re having visitors later today. You don’t mind, do you?” My aunt shows up in the hall. “Our friends Tom and Nadia are coming this afternoon. I’m sure you’ll like them.” I smile at her. “No doubt, aunt.” I wave at her and turn around to start my walk. Soon my mind wanders. While I walk over the beach, I think about the freedom I feel when I’m at my uncle and aunt’s place and I wonder why that is.

Amy’s unraveling (MF)

Amy’s unraveling.

The hard days of work in the medical field during a pandemic was taxing. The difficulty and the pace were a large part of what made the work exhausting, but it was the human element that really drove the fatigue in. Amy had been putting in extra hours, trying to help the office catch up on the backlog of patients and the exhaustion was telling.

On this particular Friday night, she had stayed over an extra two hours to make sure the charting was complete and accurate. When she stepped out of the office, into the parking lot, the night sky rested pensively over the city.

“Ugh, I need a drink.” She thought to herself as she walked to her car.

She drove the two blocks it took to get to “Pub lick”, the most recent addition to the downtown pub scene. She had been here before on two occasions, one of which she had met someone. As it would turn out, he was far to eager for a serious relationship. They had only been on three dates before he began to profess his love. While love was definitely something Amy desired, she didn’t want the imaginary variety. After that, she ended the courtship. Tonight, however, Amy was not in search of anything but anything that would turn off her mind.

[oral] GIVING GOOD HEAD – One woman’s view on the best way to suck cock. Oral erotica.

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I am of the firm belief that the single most important aspect of giving head is an individual’s attitude towards it. This doesn’t mean that technique isn’t important or shouldn’t be studied. It means that good technique can only get you so far. It means that a great attitude about sucking cock is going to help you quickly develop and refine the skills required to make your lover go nuts. It means that a great attitude about giving head will make you want to practice a lot!

Sucking cock isn’t about doing a lover’s duty. It isn’t about sucking him off as fast as you can to get it over with. It isn’t even really about making your lover happy.

It’s about you, about wanting your lover’s cock inside your mouth so badly that you think that you’ll die or go crazy if you can’t wrap your lips around it right now.

The Play Room • Chapter 3 • Counter Moves • MF oral

Now that he was alone, Kirk was suddenly very conscious of the fact that he was lying on her basement couch naked. He felt as weak as a kitten after his earth-shattering climax, but rolled off the couch, grabbed his backpack, and pulled his beach towel out. It was still a bit wet, but cool, which felt good as he wiped the sweat from his face and body. He heard a noise like a door closing from the other room, and sat down with the towel covering his groin.

Karen reentered the room, still wearing his shirt, now buttoned at her waist. Kirk could see that she also wore a pair of pretty pink panties. She was carrying a quilt, which she dropped on the arm of the couch. “So…” she said coyly as she stepped in front of him, unbuttoning his shirt, and pulling the sides open, showing off her perky breasts, standing up high on her chest, firm and proud, her rosy nipples beckoning him to suckle on them. “Whatcha thinkin’ ‘bout?”

Tied Down [fm][femdom][pegging][oral]

I stepped out of the shower dripping wet and reaching for the towel and she locked the collar around my neck. “Did you clean yourself extra well like I told you?” she asked. I knew what she meant by “extra well.”

    “Yes Mistress,” I replied. When she put the collar on me I was to refer to her as Mistress. 

    “Dry yourself off,” she commanded. 

    “Yes Mistress.” I toweled myself off as she watched. I tried to look her up and down without being obvious about it. She was wearing her corset and thigh high stockings with her panties over the straps. Once I hung the towel on the hook she clipped the leash to my collar. I was already hard. She tugged the leash and I followed her into the bedroom. 

    “Turn around.”

    “Yes, Mistress.” I turned so my back was facing her. I felt her grab my right hand and draw it around my back near my ass and I felt the handcuff lock in place around my wrist. Then she drew my left wrist around and handcuffed it to the right. 

    “Get on your knees.”

    “Yes, Mistress.” I sank to my knees there on the floor. 

Date night fun [MF] [M31] [F31]

When the kids are away the parents will play. For a date night we decided to send the kids to the grandparents and have a game night/some alone time.

We had previously decided we would each get to cum twice and just truly try and enjoy some time together, well my wife suggested that we make each other cum from oral first. Immediately I got hard. I LOVE eating my wife out, I love her smell, taste, I could do it for hours and enjoy making her cum over and over again. She had also recently kept a landing strip just for me, and this added a whole new level of sexy for me. I love her to have some hair, and the fact she kept it for me turned me on even more. I try and enjoy the site of my wife’s beautiful vagina for as long as I can by slowly kissing her inner thighs and just enjoying her. I then begin to kiss/lick all around her, just enjoying the taste and taking my time. I get into a rhythm and finally find the movements for her on her clit. I can tell by her placing her gorgeous feet on either side on my shoulders as I continue to work my tongue around her clit, I can feel her tightening her grip and finally I her those sexy moans as an orgasm shakes out of her. I finally get to taste her, and I continue to lick to just enjoy that taste a little longer until she pushes my head up and makes me stop. I’m already in heaven.

[FF] [FFFF] [F4F] [Group] Weekend fun with the girls I was supposed to room with this semester before getting stuck at home for corona – Part 5 (finishing the weekend)

Here’s the last part for this story. If you haven’t read the other parts, you should…sorry this one took so long. I’m gonna work on something else. I have a bunch of stories of stuff I’ve done and do, so stay tuned and feel free to message me.

After getting out of the hot tub, we all went inside. Drying each other off in the kitchen. The four of us, standing there naked as we rubbed our bodies with and each other with the soft towels. Eventually the rubbing turned to touching, then kissing, and before we knew it we were all making out with one another naked in the kitchen.

As we kissed and touched each other’s bodies, we slowly moved toward the family room once again. We went to the floor, our bodies wrapping around one another, fingers entertaining each other, tongues licking each other, lips kissing one another.

Eventually, I found myself on all fours. I began going down on Shannon. My eyes ? were closed as I was just enjoying the moment. The other two were behind me with one tongue in each hole. Each of us took turns being in the middle until we each came. My final position was laying on my back as I was eaten by Jen. Her oral ? is unmatched and I even squirted a little in her face???.

The Play Room • Chapter 2 • Pieces in the Open • MF oral

She unzipped him slowly, and his rock-hard prick literally jumped out into the open. It was her turn to bug her eyes out, since he wasn’t wearing anything underneath his jeans. “What happened to your suit?”

“It’s in my backpack over there,” Kirk replied, motioning over to the chair near the stairs.

“Good thinking,” she said, as she helped him wriggle the jeans past his hips, to gain better access to his stiff prick.

Karen tentatively touched the tip, which made it jump. She giggled at her new-found toy, gently wrapped her fingers around the shaft, and ran her hand lightly up and down his stalk. “Wow… it’s so hot!”

“Oh, baby, that feels so good!” He was driving up to meet her touch. This emboldened her to wrap her fingers tighter around the shaft and pump him slowly.

“I’ve never felt one before… It’s so smooth…, so soft…, and I can’t believe how hard it is!”

“No one has ever touched me before…”

“I’m glad I’m the first,” she whispered, running her hand up and down his throbbing penis.

“I can’t believe what you’re doing to me. It’s unreal!”

[F25][Group][S&M] Gloryhole Fucktoy Part 2

Gloryhole Fucktoy Part 2

My mind was hazy, clouded by my arousal. I knelt on the hardwood floor of the gloryhole booth. My booty shorts were damp, my pussy throbbed, and my face was painted with AJ’s load. I had been instructed to pleasure as many stranger’s cocks as I could tonight. AJ was standing guard outside my booth and telling all the men that an eager fuck toy was awaiting them. The booth I was in was large enough that two people could easily fuck inside of it. There was a glory hole on the left wall, the right wall, and in the center wall. The fourth side of the square booth was the door that AJ was standing behind.

The first cock slipped through the hole in the wall. It was semi erect, tan, black tufts of well groomed pubic har crowned the base of the shaft. He was uncut, my favorite I hungrily crawled to the gloryhole edge. I positioned myself like a dog, on my hands and knees with my ass pushed upwards as I took the first cock’s balls between my lips. I began to worship him with my tongue, my saliva coating his fleshy sack. He tasted salty, sweaty, just the way I liked it. I inhaled his manly scent as I began to lick up his shaft. With a final kiss to the head of his cock I slid my lips over it.