Not that kind of girl [MF] [Mdom]

So it’s my first time writing anything like this and I would really appreciate some feedback! What worked, what didn’t? Should I continue the story?

**Not that kind of girl**

Nervously I glance down at my phone, and check the time again. It’s only been a minute since I last checked. Dammit. Right, I won’t check the time again until I’ve finished my wine. Or he arrives.

I take another sip of the wine, hoping that it will calm my nerves, but I can’t stop myself from scanning the bar again, looking at the door for the hundredth time. I pick up my phone to check for messages, there are none, and unconsciously open Reddit and check my messages there too. Cause of course that’s why I’m here. Why I’m sitting in bar dressed more provocatively than I have ever dressed in my life. My dress is a little too low cut for a women with breasts the size of mine. And definitely a little too short, even if I do have the legs for it. Usually I dress to cover up my figure, but not tonight, because tonight I’m dressed for him.

Sara’s Self Discovery Part 5 [BDSM] [Oral] [Anal]

As we were walking I once again fell behind and watched as the wind would lift the rear of her skirt exposing her bottom to any who cared to look, and a few did so, often with classic double takes as they suddenly understood what they were seeing.Catching up to Sara I said that I loved the looks of the other people when they saw that you had no panties on.

One older gent walked face first into a lamp post while trying to decide if what he saw, was what he thought he saw, it was all I could do to keep from laughing out loud.

We entered a small boutique that handled local artisans clothing.
OK Sara, look around and let me know if there is anything you like.

Sara picked out a beautiful handmade silk scarf that had a sea green motif that accented her pale white skin.

I told her it was as beautiful as she was, however I want to make it look more beautiful.
As I said this I pulled from my pocket Sara’s collar.

“Please, not here, not now.” She said.
“Turn around.” I said.
“Yes sir.”

[MFF] Colombia Life… Planned Threesome, ended up fucking her 18yo friend while she watched

**Intro**

I haven’t written any stories, but I might how this is received. I have a lot, but I’m sure most people want to hears from women. I’m not sure if my story lives up the the slutdom the girls can get away with, but this definitely isn’t the sluttiest story. Colombia is great for a guy like me who is heavily promiscuous. I’m a prototypical Chad, 6ft, 7×5.5 dick, symmetrical, muscular, etc.(not humblebrag, just reality) so I already get pretty much unlimited pussy through tinder and other dating apps in the states. But living in Colombia? It rains and it pours. Gorgeous women cream for a tall muscular white guy. Most guys in Colombia aren’t that fit, and rely on money, heavily into prostitutes, etc. I speak fluent Spanish at this point too, so there’s no issues I’m running into. From the stories I’ve heard from other guys, they have the hardest times often with Colombian women when their money isn’t involved. Colombian women are hard to get, you really have to have game, living there two years definitely developed it for me. But I find I get the most pussy when I’m cocky as fuck from already having a harem of women willing to do anything for me.

Sarah Hyland [MF]

It was thirty minutes until they’d be gone. Mom and Dad had planned on going to Vegas for months now and I couldn’t wait. I’d needed a break from them for months but I couldn’t tell them this for obvious reasons. They would be gone for a week which would be the perfect amount of time to just relax and have some me time. Time passed so slowly as they were getting ready to leave. My hormones were on overdrive and I needed some, let’s just say, personal time by myself.
“Ok Ethan we’re going,” Dad said from downstairs.

“Bye,” I said with no emotion.

The second the front door closed I got on my computer and was looking for some sluts to jerk off to. Riley Reid was on my screen in seconds getting her throat fucked. My cock was in my hand and lube was dripping everywhere. I was in Heaven. Pleasure flew through my body and I felt euphoric. It was fantastic, until the doorbell rang.
I scrambled to get over to my window and see who was at the door. My room was in a spot where I couldn’t see the door, but I could see the driveway. Dad’s car wasn’t there and mom’s was in the shop. Instead there was a cherry red car there. I was confused and unsure of whether I should even answer the door.

Our First Visit to a Sex Club [Group]

The couples area of the club had many couches, large ottomans, and little tables around. The walls along the inside of the area were mirrored. Porn was playing on a couple of small TV screens. There were sheer red and black curtains that you can see through, into the strip club and bar area on the other side.

The smile [M/F] [CREAMPIE] [BARELY LEGAL]

All she had to do was smile, its all it took. A peak of her perfect smile and a flash of her tongue. She had no idea how much i dreamt of her, the girl of my absolute dreams.

She was small, 5’3 with flowing ginger hair, frizzy and wild. Her perky breasts barely hidden by the tight fit tops she wore to class. Her ass was big, and bubbly. It was poorly hidden by the dark blue jeans she wore, in fact they just accentuated her magnificance.

I had seen her around campus, talking to the football team members and all the atheletes. She was way out of my league. We had spoken briefly coming out of our psychology class.

We always sat at the front of our lecture, on opposite sides so we could pull funny faces at each other. We had never really spoken. It was the highlight of my day. She, was the highlight of the day.

All she had to do was smile at me, its all it took for me to talk to her after class and meet up for coffee.

[MT] An unforgettable night

This story happened several years when I was 31M and she was 28T.
Disclaimer: I’ll be using she/her throughout. Transwomen are women, sorry. ♡

I met Monica on a transgender-focused dating site. She is my height, Pacific Islander but quite slim & fit with long black hair. I can’t remember how she told me but she let me know her porn star name (she had done solo/masturbation scenes) so I had already seen her nude prior to meeting. Between that and some things she had texted me, it was clear that we would absolutely be fucking and that I would be bottoming for her.

We agreed to meet at a known a gay-friendly bar. She was at the pool table with her friend, another trans woman who was very shy, skinny and quiet and wearing bland, loose fitting clothes. Total opposite of Monica who was loud, brash and pushy and wearing a dark red tight cotton dress that only went about halfway up her thigh, along with leather boots & jacket and big hoop earrings. There was another guy there who was apparently set up with the shy girl: he was a tall, pudgy bald dude who didn’t talk much either

[MF] [Adultery] Karen PT 2 Meeting Again

**Disclaimer**

**Before you read, please know that this story deals in adultery and infidelity.**

**If that is not your thing then please don’t cause yourself undue stress by continuing to read.**

To catch you up quickly, Karen is a 42 year old divorced co-worker. She is 5’8” and slender.

Her and I got to know each other on a more intimate level following a company get together.

You can read about that [HERE – KAREN PT 1.]([/r/sexystories/comments/dsiu7c/str8_mf_adultery_employee_appreciation_day/](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/dsiu7c/str8_mf_adultery_employee_appreciation_day/) )

During the drive home, I couldn’t help but smile at everything that had transpired that afternoon.

In the past 9 months of working for this company, I had wondered on more than one occasion “What If” about Karen, and low and behold, I got some of those questions answered. The moans and verbal outcries of her orgasms were still ringing in my ears, but it was when I left her place that caused another “What if” to pop in my head.

Stabled

It was 1am and Dave was doing his rounds. Tonight wasn’t strictly necessary as the riding stables he was working security for had no horses in, they were all away to the races. Dave however was a man of routine. Ex-army and took the job seriously. It wasn’t his night tonight either, he was doing the shift for one of his team so that they could have the night off and party.

The grooms had taken the chance to clear the stables out and instead of relining them with hay, they had left them to air, then all the people working on the stud had gone down to the town for a booze-up. It didn’t happen to often that the place was this deserted, so they were all taking the chance to let their hair down. Dave smiled, there were going to be some good stories from this night as the grooms were a mixture of girls and boys and all were young and fit, some fitter than others.

As he quietly walked through the deserted buildings he thought he heard something and stopped to listen. In the dark he could hear footsteps, two sets. He moved back further into the shadows and waited.

A very sexual dream [mf] [str8] [anal]

I was on a white linen bed on a bright weekend morning writhing around on crisp sheets. I was wearing white…a silk and lace white coordinated bra and thong with suspenders…kind of virginal and bridal all at the same time. I looked content. Then suddenly I’m watching from above as I see a big muscly man get on top of me, my eyes drinking every inch of his body in. It clips back to the side and I see it’s this guy from my gym!…that I won’t lie, I’ve been ogling at and fantasying about during my workouts. Wow he obviously has made much more of an impression on me than I thought, and than any other guy.

He stares intensely at me like I’m a piece of meat he wants to ravish and eat up. That turns me on. He then begins licking from my belly button to my neck between my cleavage and as he does his body shifts up, pressing his thick wet cock against my stomach. Things have sure moved quick! I can feel my pussy already ready to spill over with juiciness. He gets into a press up position and then I watch his bulging red bellend push easily into my pussy lips. Fuck! He pauses. I take a sharp intake of breath in, waiting for his next move, trying to comprehend this immense feeling of him inside me finally. He closes his eyes and then continues as I begin a long moan as his cock goes fully inside me. Then he picks up the pace and begins fucking me hard. Boy does it feel good.