Pornhub and chill [Group]

After my last story about Marcus and Aaron and myself, we have had a few other fuck sessions in the school. Basically, they knew I was ready for it whenever I wore a dress to work. We would meet up once all other staff members left for the day and spend an hour or so doing our thing.

Recently, Marcus text me saying “pornhub and chill?” I had no clue what he meant, even though many can assume it meant he wanted to fuck.

We exchanged texts while I was trying to get him to explain to me what he meant. He ultimately asked me to come over to his place so we can watch porn together.

We both had the day off since school was closed for a holiday and I was bored at home, so I decided to take him up on his offer.

I got ready and headed over to his place.

Once I got there, he invited me into his living room and we sat and he turned on the TV. His phone was connected to the TV and he immediately pulled up the porn site and started browsing.

My mom’s affair with another man [MF]

Hello guys. This is Aditya. I am about to narrate stories of my mommy’s relationship with my best friend’s dad. Me and Tariq were in final year of engineering and he often used to live with me and my mom. My mom treated him as a son and we all were in good bond. I lived in a flat having a room and a hall along with balcony, kitchen and washroom. Me and Tariq often slept in hall and mommy used to sleep inside the room.

My mom was in her mid 40’s and was a very beautiful north Indian lady. As we lived in Bangalore, she looked odd with her fair skin. She used to wear old ethnic and western outfit. At home she used to wear tops with shorts and sleep in nighties. Since she was a bit shy minded, she always liked talking to us only in hall and not in room. She used to keep privacy with herself. I knew Tariq called her aunty but had cozy feelings for her from inside. Once, he told me that my mom is much hotter and younger than her’s. We even used to watch mature porn. I knew he had fantasies for her.

Experience popping my cherry with my dad’s friend… [Mm] [anal]

I wanted to share a story of an experience I had when I was younger involving me popping my cherry with one of my dad’s friends. I kept this story bottled up for a long time thinking it was weird and embarrassing, until I finally told a friend recently. He found it sexy and told me he was jealous, which motivated me to post it here. Regardless, I hope it helps to take some of the shame away from something that is supposedly common, and maybe show some people out there that it isn’t wrong to explore your sexuality with someone more experienced

My sexuality started budding late for a somewhat jock-type guy. Whenever boys in the lacrosse locker rooms shared nudes of girls or talked about their middle-school sex experiences like hand-jobs and making out, I felt uncomfortable. Like an outsider. Whenever they tried to hook me up with girls I would say I was waiting for marriage or something to hold them off. I was ribbed constantly for it.

[LONG] [MF] Roommate Strangelove or: How I learnt to stop worrying and to be her sub – PART 2

This story takes place about a year and a half after the night I became Jenn’s sub. A lot had happened since then, we developed a switch relationship, a week or two she would take charge and be the aggressor, other times I would sense a change in her mood as she became submissive and I would take that as my cue to take charge. A few months in we became good at communicating and indicating who wishes to be in charge and for the most part it was working out very well, neither one of us was very greedy and loved both ends of the spectrum however until then it had really only revolved around when we were fucking that night, this would change after the end of our first semester in our second year.

I fucked Jasons on St. Patty’s Day. Not a typo. [MFM]

Long time reader, first time poster. I thought I’d write about one of my top sexual experiences, although there is no way I could possibly do it justice. Except for the second photo which was taken that day, the photos I linked were taken around the time this happened and included for your visualization/[self love](https://imgur.com/a/wE0x1ss) purposes.

So it’s St. Patrick’s Day 2012. I’m newly divorced and just turned 30. The weather is beautiful, sunny and unseasonably warm. I’m wearing a [green v-neck minidress with green shoes](https://imgur.com/a/I5isSzX) and am spending the day with my friend Chrissy, who is also recently divorced and 30 at the time. We start the day at a friend’s party in the morning, then head downtown to meet up with some of my coworkers in the afternoon. By evening, everyone else is ready to head home, but Chrissy and I are still looking for trouble and thinking about where we should go next. Then Jason texts me.

I was dating (read: fucking) a few guys at the time, but Jason was my favorite. He was in his late 30s, 6’3”, shaved head, charming, witty, with an easy laugh and eyes that revealed when he was having a devilish thought. He tells me he is at a bar in a trendy section of our city with a friend I hadn’t met before. I text that we’ll join them.

Best Birthday Present [MFF]

So I recently shared the story of my college girlfriend, Lisa, cheating on me with my roommate and the resulting arrangement of partner swapping, between Lisa, me, my roommate and the cavalcade of girls he brought home on a regular basis.

Well that was many years ago and Lisa and I have long since broken up. I am engaged now and my sex life is fairly vanilla, so nothing worth telling here really. But recently was my birthday and my fiance decided to give me the best birthday surprise.

So my fiance, Ellie, knows parts of what happened to me in the past and my forays of what could conceivably called swinging. And that my sex life used to be a lot more adventurous. So when she asked me recently, if I found our love life boring, I did not think much of it and as such gave the in relationships so common non-committal answer and forgot about it. But Ellie decided to make things a lot more interesting, as she thought I was bored.

The Foursome [Group]

Daniel called me yesterday. I’d known that he was getting married, to a very fierce and cool as fuck gal who could almost beat his ass if she ever needed to. She won’t; he’s never hit a woman, well, well, not unless she asked for it during sex. They’re coming out to the West Coast for their honeymoon, and I’ll get to see them.

How strange (but also kinda cool) when the rowdy ones rowdy on down. I’ve always known that he wanted a family, since family is so important to him that he moved back home to care for his ailing grandmother after his grandfather died. It’s nice that he’s found a girl who allows him to be who is while attracting him enough that who he is is not *quite* so promiscuous as before.

I met Daniel when I was 19. He was in the drama department with my best and oldest friend, Sally, We’ve been friends since like 7th grade. Our lives have taken radically different paths through the years, yet we’ve always kept in touch. When she was considering cheating on her husband and/or leaving him (she didn’t) I was the one she turned to for advice.

[Mf] she didn’t know I was watching… did she? [Incest][Dd/Lg][spying][masturbating][fictional confession]

Last week I was walking to the bathroom to take a leak when I heard a weird sound coming from my daughter’s room. Hers is the one next to the bathroom. I stood in the hall for a minute trying to think of what it could be but I just had no clue.

I walked quietly over and saw her door was open a little bit. Like 4 inches. I stood there and peered in. I was not prepared for what I saw.

My little girl was on her bed with no pants or panties on. The way she was laying gave me a clear view of exactly what was happening. She had her iPad in front of her face so she couldn’t see me standing there. I can only imagine she was watching porn because her fingers were going to town on her bald pussy. I didn’t even know she shaved never mind masturbated.

The protective father in me was upset and wanted to ground her for watching whatever it was. I wanted to speak to her about sex and about masturbating and like, closing the goddam door if you’re going to do that. But I couldn’t move… well… my legs couldn’t move.

Masturbation, a couch and an early homecoming by wifey [MF]

One night, my wife was having drinks with her work colleagues. I was home alone, and wanted to relax after a long day. I decided to have a shower.

All clean, I dried off and decided to stay naked for a while. It’s a hot night, I’m home alone, and I’m feeling horny. I hit the couch, laying on a towel, start up my favourite porn video on the phone and commence what I’m intending to be a long, thorough stoking session.

I’m lying there, engrossed in the scene of two non-*pornstarry* guys caressing this naked girl as she strokes their penises. I’m letting my fingers run up and down my shaft.

And then I hear a noise from the doorway. I jerk (haha yeah) around and see my wife, a drunken expression on her face, leaning against the doorway with a big smile.

“Hi Sweetie,” she says. “Whatcha doin’?”

Now, I have never masturbated in front of her before, and I’m frozen like a deer in headlights, hand wrapped around my penis and other hand holding a phone displaying a sensuous MFM.

I gingerly take my hand away. “Sorry,” I say without knowing what I’m apologising for.

[f] The time I secretly watched my sister masturbating with her guy friend online

So a lot of you perverts seem to have enjoyed hearing about my slutty cabin trip haha. It seems unbelievable because you’re not actually supposed to believe it! No one was, really, and I even denied it for years. That night as I was moving from room to room I knew how outrageous it was (especially if you know me because I’m a total dork). I remember even thinking “what else can I do to make this so over-the-top no one will believe it.” That was exactly what I was thinking when I decided to straddle Jacob and guide his hard dick into me. No condom, Walked in, stroked him hard, and then rode him fast and raw. *No one will ever believe this!* and I knew it, and it actually drove me crazy. And no one would believe that I came back into Jim’s room and fucked him a *fourth* time. What can I say. Acting out things too outrageous to be true makes me wet. It’s how I like it.