The Day We Met
She was as hot as the summer day I met her. When she walked in to the room I immediately noticed her luscious brown hair, gorgeous smile, and tempting body. Oh that body- her perfectly shaped breasts, slim waist, and amazing ass. She was dressed in the tightest jeans, a small black tube top, hair in a pony-tail and was glistening in the hot sun. She was the girl next door that everyone wanted to have their way with; she was my future wife’s best friend.
This was the first time I met Mia. I heard from others that she loved to party, get drunk and have sloppy sex with anyone she deemed worthy. I was stunned by her beauty. I could not help but stare at her. I had barely met Mia, but I knew I wanted so much more.
Our first exchange was simple enough. Nothing out of the ordinary, just the usual formalities. I barely heard what she said because I was fantasizing about her. What was she like in bed? Is she a moaner? Does she like it rough? Does she swallow? Then I thought to myself “She was Katie’s best friend, I’m just an average looking guy, nothing spectacular about me, there was no chance I would have anything with her.” I was so wrong and had no idea what I was about to get myself into.
Drunk Texts
A few months had passed. Mia and I began talking on social media. She was so easy to talk to, so much fun, and I wanted her more than ever. We started to flirt a little, but I thought it was just innocent fun and then one night it all changed.
We were texting back and forth, both of us slightly drunk, when she began complaining about her boyfriend. Mia had been dating the same guy on and off for seven years. She says she was in love with him, but he had cheated on her several times. My first thought was “How could someone cheat on her? She was the sexiest woman I had ever seen.” She went on to tell me that she felt so attached to him
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College Babysitter Blowjob
By Rodney Robertsen
Clark smiled at Ginger as he reached for his wallet. The pretty blonde college student was standing in front of him, her long pale hair swept back over her shoulders, her pert 19-year old breasts jutting out of a tight grey sweater which didn’t come down far enough to cover her skinny tanned midriff with a cute orange belly button piercing. Her shapely calves were bare, small feet in flip flops, and her slender thighs poked out of blue jean cut-offs.
Clark’s wife Betty was already upstairs and in bed. The two had gotten home from an exhausting company party, and Betty had given him a peck on the cheek as they walked up the stairs, her ample ass moving in her long dress. “Can you go pay Ginger and drive her home if she needs it? I’m tired. I’ll peek on the kids, and then I’m hitting the hay. I assume you’re going to unwind on a game or something?” Clark told her “Yep,” and came back downstairs, where Ginger was waiting.
[M]y Wi[F]e Lucy Shows Off in Front of a [F]riend.
Hi everyone back again with another story for you all. Things have been quiet in our bedroom for a couple of months, summer was a very dry spell in particular. Kids off school and needing to be entertained really cut into our plans, so here’s a little life update for anyone that’s interested if not skip on down to the next paragraph.
First of all the good news, I finally had enough of my job and quit. Lucy got a big promotion at her work and we are in the perfect financial situation for me to go back to college. It was always in the plan that I go back and do a postgrad course, but kids soon put a hold to that. So the stars aligned and I’m back in education, three days a week. Only downside is the college is 3hrs away so I crash on my sister’s sofa two nights a week, it’s only until June so it should be ok. Now the bad news, everyone’s favourite redhead Siobhan has moved to Australia. Her and a friend spent the summer backpacking around south East Asian, ultimately concluding in her deciding to move to Australia last month. She always talked about it so we are happy she is perusing her dreams, but it was all so sudden that we didn’t get a chance to say a proper goodbye. So our regular threesome is down to a twosome. Now on with the story.
The ti[M]e the neighbors called the cops because they thought I was beating my g[F] but we were just having wild sex.
Before I came into my own as a collector of wild vagina’s I landed a perfect 10. She was only the 3rd girl I ever fucked in what would become a long list. We worked at a call center. Her name started with D and she looked like Cameron Diaz, like exactly like Cameron Diaz except for D had purple hair. I was in film school and me and my buddies were always fucking around making movies. Anyway the half edited footage was at my buddies house and he and his girl were friends with D and they showed her. She thought it was brilliant or whatever. So one night we had a liquor night. Basically a party where we got all the highest proof alcoholic ingredients for long island ice teas. We would have people over because we didn’t drink and just watch how stupid they acted and film the shenanigans. It was at this party she professed her lust towards me. She was so drunk though and I was relatively inexperienced and I didn’t want to nail a ten on a technicality. So I didn’t take advantage. Which made her like me even more. So the next night we consummated and she did things I thought only girls in porns did. Her pussy was shaved too which was edgy back in the 90s before everyone started doing it.
[M]y [F]irst Time With a Stripper’s Feet
My friend and I decided to go to the local strip club one evening – we aimed for opening time as I’d been early before and it is actually one of the quietest local places for a drink the first hour or two when doors open. Also, entry is cheap and you obviously get free reign to choose if you do decide to have some fun with the girls.
We had been sitting for a couple of minutes sipping on beers and chatting when the strip club routine of “You ever been here before?” and “Want to buy me a drink?” began. We were surrounded by maybe five girls all bored at the start of their shift and we got talking. They were every range of gorgeous, from classic stripper bimbo to feisty dominatrix, cute innocent schoolgirl to big black mama. After a while, one asked us if we were looking to book any private dances. We told them we were thinking about it and headed out for a cigarette.
“I might take one of them up on it.” I said, passing the lighter to my friend.
Well it finally happened (again) [MM]
Less than 20 minutes ago I had a cock in my mouth. Now I consider myself straight, and before you go telling me I’m not, I’ve only ever dated women, and very good looking women at that. But lately I’ve been striking out left and right, and too busy to try to set up any long term relationship prospects, and I haven’t had any action in months.
The last girl I “dated” (if you can even call it that) was a 10. There’s no other way to put it. She was WAY out of my league, and frankly psychotic, so I knew it wouldn’t last, but I relished the times I got to explore her flawless body. I wish that was still going on, but alas. Anyway, I haven’t gotten so much as a second look from a female since then, which is possibly the most frustrating thing of all time, so as you can imagine my pent up sexual energy has been mounting daily.
Giving my number to the DILF at the grocery store only to get my pussy eaten by him later that night [MF][F21]
*“…twenty eight…cents…place your…Roma tomatoes in the bagging area”* the robotic self checkout chanted. My eyes were immediately affixed to the bright red spheres I’d so eagerly bite into on this hot summer day*.*
A gruff hand reached down to bag the fruit and caught my attention. A late forties-salt-and-pepper haired DILF. Well, I didn’t actually know if he had a child, but it didn’t matter. It was the aesthetic that took me in. Wearing a black flat top, a flannel, and olive Levi’s, I knew this was just the type of trouble I wanted to get myself into. His beard was clearly not an intentional one, but was rather the type that emerges from an overgrown, under kempt
five o’ clock shadow. Maybe he was busy with work and didn’t have time. Maybe he wasn’t partnered and didn’t have anyone to impress. Maybe he thought it was a good look. Regardless, it was a beard that said “I don’t give a fuck, ” and when paired with a body that screamed “suck me off and call me daddy,” it was irresistible. *Yes, daddy.*
Daddy’s Harem [MFF][Group][No Age]
Kelly and Brianna return after a few years back to their Daddy. They now have their freedom and want to become part of Daddy’s love-harem. Daddy has spent all these years fantasizing about them, he missed them so much, they were his girls, his little love dolls, little stripper whores for him.
He loved them in his bed when they were younger, when he would slowly tease them and coax them into doing nasty, filthy things for him. He loved holding their sexy young hips as he plowed his cock into one of their cunnies, calling them dirty, nasty things. They were his cumsluts, his naughty little whores, lover girls for Daddy’s big cock.
He especially loved their sweet kisses – he would engage them in hot, wet, sloppy make out sessions, while snuggling both of them in his lap. He loved pawing at their little breasts, he’d flick his tongue on them while he fingered their young cunts to make them feel good. He loved how his cock ached to be in their pussies and would tease himself by rubbing the tip of his cock on their sweet little clits. But his most favorite thing to do was cumming on their faces.
My Sexy Yoga Class: A Reddit [SUCCESS] Story [mf]
To be honest, when I made my first r4r post about a sexy yoga class, I didn’t think we’d actually do any yoga. Maybe the interested girl would wear some yoga pants, maybe we’d joke around and I’d have her bend over, that’s about it. But I clearly touched on something for Veronica, and she was very intent on playing out the fantasy I had outlined.
You can check my post history, but the r4r post basically advertises that I’m a certified yoga teacher who’s interested in playing out some of the more uncouth ideas I have during class. Veronica messaged me, told me she has a very similar fantasy, and that she’d love to explore it with me. We chatted for a little while, moved to kik, and exchanged pictures. She’s 23, pale skinned, and partially thanks to yoga, has a wonderful, petite body. A flat stomach, cute round ass, and A cup breasts. Long brown hair and this big smile that’s a delight to see, especially when she laughs. She explained that she was finishing her undergrad in DC this fall, and was moving away soon, so she wanted to do something ‘crazy’. That she had never really had the chance to, thanks to her fear of being recognized by someone in one of her classes or at her internship. Of course, I was happy to help.
Upstairs – a filthy MILF fantasy (Part 1 of 5) – [the build up and seduction]
“Well,” she asked, looking over her shoulder at me. “You coming upstairs?”
Emily had slipped the fuzzy robe off of her shoulders, and as it slid to her ankles, it revealed a tall, fit middle aged brunette woman, her skin toned dark from the shadows of the stairwell that she stood within, her legs tall and slender, her lovely ass even more shadowed and mysterious. Her hair was dark, and her eyes glinted in the low light. I noticed her tongue lightly emerging and licking her upper lip as she grinned at me.
I stood up, in shock. Definitely not what I was expecting.
Working my way through college, I had accepted a few babysitting gigs here and there, mostly from members of a community writing club that I had joined down at the YMCA, and from a few other couples that saw my advertisement, placed on the bulletin board in the YMCA lobby. I know it sounds a little odd for a 19 year old college junior, a male, with classes, intermural sports, fraternity hazing, campus parties, and all of the other distractions of collegiate life, to make some extra scratch as a babysitter. However, it was a good gig for me, since I usually could count on the last few hours to do homework, and didn’t mind if things went late. That endeared me with several couples who appreciated a sitter that didn’t turn into a pumpkin at 11. Hey, ten bucks and hour, and feel free to stay out all night while your kids sleep and I plug away at homework. Talk about a win/win.