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My only mff 3sum that turned into a 4sum

I was friends with this woman lets call her lisa from a video chat room , we had dammed/flirted for a long time. When i was traveling for work i we agree to meet a motel near her house.

When i pulled up she was outside smoking a cigarette, we went into the room i went down on her she sucked me off, and we were in the middle of fucking when i heard the door knock.

She jumped off to answer, it was her friend who i didn't know was coming , she came in to the room i said an awkward hello, since i was naked.

She started to get undressed, and then started sucking me off while

lisa watched and talked on the phone. After a few minutes, lisa came back over and they took turns one would suck my cock and the other licked my balls. then I fucked her friend while lisa watched.

Since this is a true sex story and not a made up porno, the girls didn't touch each other but after we were taking a break lisa called a male fwb who came to motel also. Read more »

A [F]avour for [M]y wife

Some background: My wife and I have an open relationship. At first this was because she is bisexual and wanted to be free to see women for sex, I felt that this was one sided and we agreed that as long as we are honest with each other then we can do what we want (within rules). The main rule is that neither of us would see the same person for sex more than twice (this didn't apply to her and girls, just guys) this rule was to reduce any attachment forming. We are both comfortable with the idea of sex for fun so our relationship has stayed very solid over the years, either despite our arrangement of because of it.

A few years ago I began to get propositioned by women that we had known for several years and had reached their mid to late 30's (As I had), or more to the point they all had kids who had reached teenage years. It seems (from my perspective) that after spending their peak years looking after young kids, once the kids got to be teenagers the women found themselves with time on their hands,the ungrateful teens making them feel like they have wasted their youth and often in the passing years their husbands had become distant physically. Read more »

Dirty Carolyn

Ah, Dirty Carolyn. Big tits, red hair, and a penchant for dressing in stylish vintage clothing. She looked like a porn star – in the best possible way – and she fucked like one too.

Ironically, given how things eventuated with us, she gave me the absolute brush-off the first time we met. She was a friend of my sisters' who I was meeting for after work drinks one Friday. A few of my friends came along and so did a few of hers, Carolyn among them. Carolyn is the kind of girl that stands out in the bar, the girl that every guy sneaks a look at when he thinks his girlfriend isn't looking. I took one look and placed her firmly in the 'out of my league' category. Although gorgeous, she had a prudish/ stand-offish vibe about her and shut down any guy who tried to engage her in conversation. That night went as expected – beers, drinking, and going home alone to jerk it. Read more »

Im 42 years old, married with 3 kids and i fucked my sons friend.

This is the story of how I had sex with my sons best friend (Cameron). However before i begin i should first give you a little backstory, i am 42 years old and married to a wonderful man, however, as cliche' as it sounds he works a lot. He is a Nurse and does 12 hour shifts, most of these shifts are at night so when he gets home he sleeps during the day and then gets back up and goes to work so we don't have sex as often as i would like. I have blonde shoulder length hair, c cup breasts and a fairly decent ass (i think its my best quality). I work out a lot and eat well so i am fairly fit. Read more »

The end to 4 years of no sex. (Part 2)

Now I don't know what made me do it exactly. Maybe it was my anger from being rejected by a couple female interests earlier in the year, the testosterone boost from working out 3-4x per week (as a result of that anger), or the fact that I had not been on a single date in years. Then again, maybe it was a combination of all these things. All I knew was that I needed to get laid.

The closest I achieved to penetrating pussy in the last few years was by proxy of a video-calling service to an eagerly sexual Indonesian girl half-way around the globe. We engaged in several sessions of mutual masturbation. I recall her placing her pussy in full view of the webcam as she laid back, fingering herself as I broadcast my own stroking routine with pleasure. On an earlier occasion when we were chatting, she asked "What size your dick." "5 inches," was my response, to which she followed with neither disappointment nor glee, but went on with her persuit of other questions, as though we were moving into a more serious relationship with each other. When pressed, she let me know that size wasn't that important a matter to her. She was a bit funny though. On one of our video sessions, she had gotten herself off and was then watching me intently as she was typing out messages to "help" me get myself off. "Making a baby" is one of the things she would say, which was probably one of the least sexy things I could think of. Then when I did cum all over myself she said "that's it?" I suppose my ejaculation via webcam was not as explosive and momentous as the porn she had been watching. Read more »

My Step-Father’s Baby(Part One) [str8, Mf, preg]

I knew what he wanted when he showed up at my door. It had only been six months since I moved out of their house, but that doesn't keep him from coming around. My mother thinks I'm a whore, maybe I am, after all, I am fucking her husband. She doesn't know that; she assumes I was sleeping around and got pregnant. That's not the case. I have only slept with one man, the only man I love. I can't help myself. My father was never around, but Allen was. He has always been there for me, and I feel protected when I'm with him. That's all any woman wants right? Before you judge, it started out very innocence. Just a kiss before bed, or a hug that might have lasted a bit longer than it should have. You might call me a victim or a whore…I'm not a victim, but I might be a whore…his whore. I saw where he wasn't satisfied, and I jumped in to please him. Read more »

Well that was different [MM] x-post

Excuse the horrible grammar. I guess it all started about a year ago as a curiosity about men. I was texting a friend (we'll call him Phil) who's bi and a versatile bottom, and the discussion came to the topic about me experimenting. Phil was very supportive, saying that I should find a partner that wouldn't pressure me. Well fuck it, me and Phil were friends since college I figured since I'm talking to him about it I might as well try to have him "show me the ropes". An agreement was made with rules and boundaries. In the meantime I was deployed which didn't stop the questions I asked about various acts and what not. After coming home for a while with the convo's still going on, I was handed a golden opportunity. I get back into town and crash at Phil's place. Now by this time I had done a little research, browsed porn, read yaoi (don't judge), and browsed this exact subreddit. I was definitely attracted to men and women but at the same time inexperienced and nervous. Read more »

[mf] College Crush, on the professor’s desk.

Her class had just let out and I usually mulled around in the hallway, trying to look inconspicuous while I waited to catch a glimpse of her leaving her classroom. I waited and while I watched many heads walk past, I didn’t see her bright blond. I paced for a moment, wondering if I had missed seeing her. She probably wasn’t here today, but it couldn’t hurt to peek into the classroom to double check.

She was sitting in a desk, chewing on a pen and reading a piece of paper. I stared at her, taking in her beautiful form while she didn’t know I was looking. After a moment, she put down the paper. Spotting me in the doorway, she curled her fingers up and down in an abbreviated form of a wave and her feminine tones rang across the room, “Can I help you?”

My heart thumped in my chest and my mind blanked as I panicked about what to say back.

She tilted her head and said, “I can’t help but notice that you were staring at me. Do you need help with something? I don’t recognize you from class.”

“Um, you’re taking this class.” Read more »