She’s Definitely Watching Us [FMF]

I’m creating this post for the March Contest. This story is a true story from when I was in college.

If you’ve read any of my other stories, then you know in college I had a boyfriend named Tim. Tim and I started dating my freshman year and his Sophomore year. We were together about 2 months before we began to fucking (I was a virgin when we started dating). Both of us being in college, we had roommates. He had two roommates that were both kind of gross, so he spent a lot of time in my room, especially since my roommate had a boyfriend who lived in one of the frat houses, so she frequently stayed there.

One night my roommate came back late when I thought she’d be gone. Apparently, she had a big fight with her BF. She giggled at us naked in bed together and told us not to let her stop us, and she would sleep with headphones on. It was kind of awkward at first knowing she was there, but we were like fuck it – we were horny, and when she walked in, he had just finished going down on me and was about to fuck me.

[M] girl[f]riend and her best [f]riend [MFF]

Obligatory apologies for the long backstory. This all happened about 4 years ago when I [20m] was still in college with my first real girlfriend, Tanya [20f] (names changed for privacy). I was her first everything, and while I had technically had sex in high school, it was unmemorable and for all intents and purposes I considered Tanya my first everything as well. Tanya was extremely petite, 5′ tall, slim with a tight body, A cup boobs that looked great on her small frame.

Tanya and her best friend Penny [20f] were absolutely inseparable. I realized super early on that dating Tanya necessarily involved seeing Penny almost as often. They took all the same classes together, told each other every intimate detail of their lives, even slept in the same bed together (Tanya hated her roommates and Penny had a single room to herself. Nothing sexual…yet). This was all fine with me – – Penny and I got along very well and ended up becoming friends on our own. Penny was also fairly short, around 5’2″, and had a more athletic muscular build than Tanya. She had a long term boyfriend all through high school and the first year of college, but they ended up breaking up around the same time I started dating Tanya. She hooked up with a couple people in the first few months I knew her, and I’d always know immediately because she would immediately call Tanya and I over and tell us every little detail. For the most part, she was always dissatisfied and complained a lot about feeling lonely.

I [F] tried to return the favor for last week and was thoroughly one upped by my FWB [M]. How on earth can sex be so good?

I posted for the first time last week, an innocent story about having my ass eaten. This is a continuation of that story.

As the multi orgasmic fog of horny delight settled and the creepy DM’s filled my inbox this past week, one thought and one thought alone filled my mind. After being tongue thrust into a new hyper dimension where my sexual partner actually cared about my pleasure for the first time, all I wanted to do was return the favor.

Come this Saturday night, I was going to suck this man’s dick like the nectar of the gods was inside him. I was going to take him so deep down my throat he could bone my backside from the inside out. Months and months of never skipping leg day would finally amount to the moment of glory I’d been preparing for as I would ride him into the sunset like the well endowed, extremely generous, stallion of a tinder god he is.

I spent the week preparing for my quest, much like a training montage. Picture eye of the tiger playing in the background as I slathered on chapstick like I owned stock in blistex, drank gallons of water to keep myself hydrated, and practiced relaxing my gag reflex around my toothbrush. This was serious business.

My Sugar Baby Threesome [FFM]

[F20/F21/M45]

A couple of years ago in between sugar relationships I signed up for SA again and started the huge process of weeding out crazies and pros to find possible SBs. Usually it takes a few weeks of constant messaging and possible meet and greets to find potential babies. I had been chatting with a woman that I liked and seemed to like me too, so we picked a day and time to meet for coffee.

We decided to meet at a hip coffee shop in the Chelsea neighborhood of Manhattan. I got there early, secured a good table and waited for her to show up. She was 20 and quite petite, a mix of white, black and american indian gave her amazing coloring and long, straight black hair. I saw her walk in of course but she was with someone and she was holding her hand! Although it’s never happened to me before, I had heard some women always brought a friend to the first meeting for safety but this was a new one. She said hello and then introduced me to her girlfriend saying, I figured since you two might be sharing me I wanted us all to meet. Her girlfriend said hello, they sat down and I ordered us all coffee as we started chatting. They were so lovely and cute together and we ended up chatting about NY and Seeking Arrangement and Art School for over an hour. Her girlfriend, a slightly taller and older blonde woman asked me a lot of logistical questions about the proposed arrangement and clearly liked the idea of her girlfriend having a sugar daddy.

Role Reversal (F)(M)(Age Gap) Part I

The hotel door closes behind us and the lock loudly clicks … All these months … Now, fantasy and reality collide and there’s no escape.

We meet in the hotel lobby as planned but barely say a word to one another. We’ve been talking for months hidden behind laptops and phones. But now we are finally face to face for the first time and words seem to escape us. I can feel your eyes looking me up and down as I’m getting us checked in. And I take every opportunity to return the favor when I know you’re not paying attention.

You’re even hotter in person. I feel nervous. I have butterflies. Like a school girl playing chicken for the first time. I already like you. We established that long before today. I know your kinks, your dirtiest secrets and the Fuck-It list of fantasies you still want to live out. So, I ask myself, “What the fuck is wrong with you? Breathe. Calm down. Get it together!”

I [M] helped a brother out by letting his girl give him head before he almost died

It was a goddamn busy night in the ER. Again. I [M] was 3 hours into a 10 hour shift and it was just another typical night shift, testing my professional limits not to throat punch a fool. I mean, come on, who the fuck thinks its a good idea to shove a bag of meth up their skanky twat to hide it from the cops? My last patient of course. So they bring her to me and I have to do the pelvic exam to fish it out. So yeah. That’s how my night was going. Thank god for bourbon waiting for me at home.

Anyway. I had this 45 year old guy come in for chest pain. Sure enough, he was having a STEMI (ST elevated MI = full on heart attack). HE was nervous as fuck. I mean, there is a good possibility he dies. Why? Because I picked up a shift at a secondary ER. Which means we don’t have a cath lab. What does that mean, you ask? It means I have to fly this guy via a helicopter to my main hospital where a cardiologist is standing by waiting to do a heart cath and potentially save this guys life.

Pulse

We were young and experimental. He was my best friend, we’d had sleep overs for over a decade, camping trips, countless hours together doing stupid shit and laughing until we cried. And sometimes it would turn sexual.

It’s hard to explain. I’m not attracted to men, nor have I ever been. As far as I know, neither is he. But our friendship and closeness, our mutual trust, then throw in the hormones of two young men, and well, at some point things turned physical. It started with touching, a hand job, grinding on each other, daring each other to go further. It became somewhat normal between us, if one of us was horny we’d just fool around. There were frequent oral exchanges, but no other penetration and never to orgasm…

Until one day…

I was feeling it, we were in his room, grinding, dry humping, porking cotton, whatever you want to call it. I decided to pull him out, hard in my hand, so I dropped down and began going down on him. I started slow, pulling hard on him, as he laid back and let me. I began working faster, hearing his breathing speed up, I worked harder.

Jelly Belly Man fucks the Uber Driving Slut [FM]

Hey y’all,

I’m loving living in California and am certainly glad I’m not up in Kirkland, WA right now. Although I do have a lot of friends up there and am thinking of them. I know it’s only a matter of time before I likely need to stop Ubering for a bit. One thing I’ve not shared is that my husband’s mom, who is in her 80s, is living with us now and I certainly need to be more precautious of spreading any germs around that I may pick up bouncing on stranger’s cocks.

So with that I decided today to head out and find a little fun while also Ubering. After dropping off my kids at their schools in Fairfield, CA, I turned on my Uber app and started giving rides around town and in and out of Travis AFB. Just before noon I got a notice to pick-up from Jelly Belly. I honestly had no idea that they were headquartered here in town and noted they actually have a factory tour for the kids and me to see in the future. I do love their jelly beans! Yum!!

AFTER THE BREAK UP, THINGS KEPT GETTING BETTER [mf] [rough] [facefuck] [saliva] [mast] [squirt] [cum] [piss] [drinking]

**this is a little more hardcore than my usual shit. if you like Adriana Chechik, you’ll love this.**

Mandy and I broke up one year ago after a four year long relationship. Towards the end, our sex life fizzled like a soda you’d left out overnight. In the beginning, as young couples often are, we couldn’t keep our hands off of one another. By the end, it was a miracle if Mandy even chose to undress in front of me before bed.

So, when we finally broke up, I intended to embrace my inner slut. I downloaded all the apps: Tinder, Bumble, OKCupid. I swiped right on EVERYBODY. My bio clearly stated I was recently single and wasn’t looking for anything serious.

The dates started lining up. Every woman (and every man for that matter) is different. Some chicks launched right into sex chat: “When do you want to come over and fuck me?” One woman asked. For a second, I forgot that I was single again. When you’re in a relationship, you gotta ask your partner every single time you want to make plans. It hadn’t dawned on me that I was free to do whatever I wanted. Whenever I wanted.

Unexpected interaction

Hey everyone if you haven’t read my first part please do!!!

So after getting a taste of this porn shop I decide to go back the next day. At this point I really didn’t care what I found when I got there, but of course playing it safe I came prepared with some condoms. A ft er I arrive I can see that it’s pretty full in there which gets me really excited! I walk in and pay the cashier so I can go to the back. I walk in….

I walk and my eyes adjust to the dim lighting. I make my rounds still very nervous not really making eye contact but still looking to see who’s there and if the same person is there from last time(she wasn’t). So I walk around and then I decide to stop and watch this one tv showing girl on guy porn. I stand there watching while other people pass me. The. This one guy stands right next to me and starts watching. Hey says “hey how’s your day been going?”