[FM] Having sex with my old boss on my bed while my husband was not home.

Some I have asked. I’m Asian in my forties around 5 foot 3 and 125 pounds.

I had been with my ex-boss a few times before, but it had been a little while since we had sex. Hubby had just left for a day trip and my ex-boss was stopping by to go over some documents on a project I had previously worked on. It was a Saturday AM and he knew he was stopping by. My office is actually an area off our Master Bedroom and hubby had said I should get a picture of him on the bed with me and send to him. He thought it would be hot to see him on our bed with me. The night before and the next morning we had some great sex. When he came over I brought him into the office area and we went over the project. I mentioned what my husband had said and he commented “That he didn’t want to disappoint”. I have other people in the house and we had the door shut (which is not unusual when I had other colleagues over in the past when would work on something).

Down On The Floor [MF]

“To our first place together,” said Sharon Pratcher as she raised her plastic cup.

“To our first place and moving in together,” her boyfriend, Nathan Mason, replied.

The sarcasm in both of their tones was as dry as the Sahara Desert, but understandable. What was supposed to be an important step for their relationship had turned into a logistic nightmare/joke. For the first time in her adult life, Sharon was moving in with a significant other. She’d worked so hard to make sure everything had gone right. So far, everything that could’ve gone wrong had gone wrong.

“So what’s the ETA now?” Nathan asked restlessly.

“According to the latest text,” she said, “about two-and-a-half hours, at least.”

“Was that before or after the pizza guy arrived with the wrong order?”

“Slightly before,” Sharon sighed, “and the guy driving the moving truck said the weather wasn’t helping.”

“In other words, hoping for them to get here by sundown might be too optimistic?”

“Only if we’re lucky, but given our recent streak of luck this far…”

My first experience with femdom [FM]

Some information first. Earlier this week me and my girlfriend(I’ll use the pseudonym “Mary”) were at my house talked about kinks and such. Specifically, I told her about my fetish for femdom and pegging and all these things that I had never shared with anyone. She embraced the idea and that night she tied me to the bed and I had one of the most intense orgasms of my life. This is not the story of that night, that will be saved for a later date.

Fast forward a couple of days. We’re at her house as it’s closer to college and we have class in the morning. It’s around 8 PM and we’re both just playing on our phones or checking social media for a while. After a few minutes of this Mary starts playing with herself, I caught her as I felt the trembling of her legs, and asked if she needed help. She laughed a little wondering if I was joking and said “You can suck me while I’m on my phone”. And so I did.

Overdue Honeymoon [MFM, bi, hotwife]

A gentle breeze rolled by, stirring me out of a light doze. I was lazing away the afternoon in a lounge chair on the beach with giant palm trees for shade and a half-full glass of rum on a table beside me. Beside me was my lovely wife of 11 years, flipping through the pages of her book.

This was our first real vacation since we had met. It was essentially our honeymoon after years blessed with the fortune…of staying at home to care for the kids. It had taken a lot of effort and patience to finally convince her that we could take some time for ourselves. But there we were, our second day in the Caribbean, doing our best to forget everything but ourselves for a small while.

The sex the night before had been fantastic. Just the vibe of the place, it seemed, had broken through our respective tensions, and opened up our libidos. We woke up relaxed and refreshed, and my wife had eagerly slipped me inside her once again to start off the day. Now she was laid back in a floral 2-piece swimsuit, sipping on a piña colada. I let my eyes slide down her neck and along her tanned cleavage, shiny with sunscreen. Her breasts were medium-sized and had kept their shape well over the years. I reached over to cup one and feel it’s softness, and she playfully slapped me away.

Overdue Honeymoon [MFM, bi, hotwife]

A gentle breeze rolled by, stirring me out of a light doze. I was lazing away the afternoon in a lounge chair on the beach with giant palm trees for shade and a half-full glass of rum on a table beside me. Beside me was my lovely wife of 11 years, flipping through the pages of her book.

This was our first real vacation since we had met. It was essentially our honeymoon after years blessed with the fortune…of staying at home to care for the kids. It had taken a lot of effort and patience to finally convince her that we could take some time for ourselves. But there we were, our second day in the Caribbean, doing our best to forget everything but ourselves for a small while.

The sex the night before had been fantastic. Just the vibe of the place, it seemed, had broken through our respective tensions, and opened up our libidos. We woke up relaxed and refreshed, and my wife had eagerly slipped me inside her once again to start off the day. Now she was laid back in a floral 2-piece swimsuit, sipping on a piña colada. I let my eyes slide down her neck and along her tanned cleavage, shiny with sunscreen. Her breasts were medium-sized and had kept their shape well over the years. I reached over to cup one and feel it’s softness, and she playfully slapped me away.

Halloween Crossdressing [mf] [bi] [anal] [oral] [cum play]

The first time i cross dressed was Halloween of my freshman year of college. I have my friend Kylee to thank for pressuring me into it with her constant comments about how cute i’d look in a dress and heels. Now i’ve known Kylee since high school, and she is what most would consider a nymphomaniac. Some of her high school escapades include waiting around in the locker room naked after our basketball team’s practice, sitting in the back of the bus on school trips with a butt plug and letting jocks “discretely” fuck her with it, incessantly teasing the (private catholic) school’s priest, getting kicked off the cheer squad for flashing the crowd, and countless other stories. I could write a damn novel about Kylee’s sex drive but before i talk about the Halloween party, i’ll regale you with the time she dolled me up in her dorm and things escalated ;)

***SHOPPING***

[MF] I came from eating my sexy milf out

I was 25 and was hooking up with a 38 year old milf off and on for about a year. It was the kind of arrangement where we both had busy schedules but would occasionally both be free for a few hours one day. The small windows of opportunity we’d have made the sex that much better though because we had to put it off for so long.

She was around 5’6″, long brown-reddish hair, slim but with good size tits for her frame. She stayed in great shape for her age and had this firm butt that stuck out just a bit. I remember coming over her place sometimes and she’d greet me in a bathrobe with nothing on underneath. She’d walk in front of me up the stairs and some of her robe would rest on top of her great ass. It instantly gave me a boner. She also had a few tattoos on her back from her younger days, which was really hot to me.

First time MF oral fantasy

The helmet rang against his skull as the swordsman brought another blow down upon him. “Shields up Torin!” The familiar sound of the captains words filled his mind. *What an ass* Torin thought as he followed the advice, good as it maybe. Lighting fast he struck with his short sword gashing a red wound into his enemy and killing him. All around him his brothers in arms were driving the small force of raiders away from the camp. The pain in his thigh returning. “Damn arrows” He looked down at it blood ran down his leg, screams and, the song of steel on steal flowed around him. The galloping of hooves flying up from behind. He turned in time to see the large palfrey run headlong into him. With a final jolt of pain his head hits the ground and slowly fades to black.

Inhaling sharply a lean bearded man jolts up. “Gahhh!” Torin grabs as his side. Pain having just bolted though his side. “You might want to be careful with that” laughed w woman from the other side of the tent. Looking over, he watches as she rings out some bandages. “I didn’t think you would be waking up for at least another day” she said as she walked over to the bed. As she sat Torin couldn’t help notice her the white tunic draped off her shoulder. “Errr, how long have I been out for?” He inquired. “Only the night, you came in here pretty bad” She replied, poking him playfully.

My subconscious self is a slutty show-off [F]

I couldn’t resist the alliteration.

I’m not much of a writer, but I’ve been encouraged to post on this subreddit by a friend of mine; my skype daddy who has helped me explore my sexuality. Be warned – this post is going to be a tease with little actual sexual content.

First, a little context. I’ve grown up in a culture that tends to breed many sexually repressed people, and though most of my friends are relatively liberated, I’ve always been diffident with regards to expressing my sexuality. At 22 years old, I’m still a virgin. Sex is something I don’t think I’ll let myself have until I find a special-enough someone.

You can count the number of sexual experiences I’ve had on one hand. In the past I’ve given handjobs, been fingered, given and received oral, but not nearly enough. And of course, the lack of intimacy and the missing touch of a man feels like a hole in my life that needs to be filled, no pun intended. However, after the last eight years of furious masturbatory sessions with these fingers, I’ve grown to love them.

[MFFF] A Night in Tokyo [Anal][Massage]

A few months ago I took my girl for a month-long trip to Japan. We started out visiting the regular tourist traps. Going to temples, tasting the local foods and overall experiencing the amazing culture. We travelled throughout the country from Hiroshima upwards. Eventually, we hit Tokyo where we would stay for a couple of days before we continued.

On our second night there we went out for a couple of drinks in the Roppongi district. This area is famous for its nightlife and delicious cuisine. Since we were nearing the end of our trip we decided to spoil ourselves that evening. Eating Wagyu steaks and drinking sake. Since we were starting to get a bit buzzed we decided to visit a karaoke bar.

We sang all night with a group of locals. It sounded horrible, but we had the greatest amount of fun. As the evening was winding down, my girlfriend was talking to a Japanese girl. As I looked over I noticed that this girl was actually flirting a bit with my girl. My girlfriend (who we’ll call A) looked over at me as if to ask if I was okay with it. I nodded and smiled as if she should continue.