A hetro [M]an’s P-spot adventure

I’ve been experimenting with prostate play for a year or so using an Aneros. I have always been able to get some fantastic sensations with it, and very satisfying “conventional” orgasms, but had never managed the “holy grail” of the hands-free prostate orgasm. I came close a few times, but was never able to get “over the edge” without penile stimulation.

Well, it so happens that my family is away this week, and I’ve got the house to myself. I decided to treat myself to a new toy, so went to a local sex toy shop to see if I could find something that’d help me get to the next level. I wanted something that was a bit more girthy, had some battery-powered stimulation and wouldn’t break the bank. I settled on a [Nexus Sparta](http://old.nexusrange.com/product/sparta) that they had on sale. At the sale-price of $75, this was the most I’ve ever spent on a sex toy, but I figured “hey, I’m worth it”. The Sparta doesn’t have any vibration (well, a little from the motor), its main feature is a little “finger” inside the tip that strokes in a “come hither” motion. It’s got 3 different speeds, and two different stop-start type patterns.

FUCK CON 2020! PT. 1[ORGY][PANSEXUAL][KINK][BONDAGE]

Our little convoy looked like a scene out of *The Road Warrior*. We were rumbling a steady north-west up the interstate; going just over the speed limit to reach the sum total of our lewd desires awaiting us at our destination. And what was the pulsing terminus of our longing? This year’s Fuck Con.

This year the world renowned confab was being held under the mammoth steel canopy of the Circo® Dome™. Lord knows how the organizers were able to inveigle the wholesome-faced telecom giant to host such a debauched and not family-friendly get together. I’d heard whispers that Marty Gallows, the Desperadoes coach, and Lance Summeral, The CEO of Circo® had been caught blowing each other at a downtown sex club and Fuck Con’s deep-pocketed promoters were able to use the snuffed-out scandal to their advantage. The public line was that money spends, but we were prepared for the hordes of preachers and placard carrying flocks that surely awaited our arrival seething with anger.

Falling in love, at an orgy

“Hello” said a gruff voice at the other end.

“Hey, I’m Robert and looking for an invite to the party tonight”, I said quickly. Was I hoping that he’d deny me today? Why was I nervous?

“Hey Robert, I’m Dan. I’ve got a few questions before I can confirm, How old are you?” I heard.

“Umm …. 35”

“And, you know there’s a cover charge for this party, right?”

“Yeah, sure”, I replied.

“And, you know there’s gonna be nudity and stuff. You’re ok with that?”, he pressed on.

Wasn’t I? This was not my first swinger party; I’ve been to a few before, so why was I hesitating?

“Hello …. ???” he said over the phone.

“Yes, I’m good with everything”, I tried to seal the deal.

“Alright, I’ll text you the address in a few. Party starts at 8, and doors close at 10”. He hung up the phone.

‘That wasn’t too bad, I’m in’ I thought to myself. ‘Why, then, did I have this feeling unease about everything?’ I was asking myself.

[f] For /u/DeLiBaKiS, who disappeared on me…

Hi Alex,

I hope you might read this one day, and I hope you’re alright. I wanted to write this to your personally, but you deleted your Account, and I hope it’s not my fault. But, to answer your question:

I think I know a thing or two about guys and happiness. It is not very complicated. And I learned pretty early on, I have already told you about high school, but it was the first year at Uni that I really learned.

Finally away from home and fussy catholic parents and small town stuff where you couldn’t sneeze without someone noticing. I was on my own. Free. I could indulge myself, the self with no space at home.

If you suck a guy’s dick, he will be happy. Maybe not forever, but for long enough. If you do it again, or especially regularly, it could well be a long time, although things can get complicated quickly and I usually didn’t want to deal with complications back then.

Uni Adventures pt 3 (M, FF, F)

**Background**

It was my birthday and after my surprise from the girls (my roommates) Laura and Kate I had had a shower when I was dragged back into Laura’s room to both of them now nude.

**Sex – Again ?**

I ended up on the bed, I noticed it smelled of sex in the room and by sex I mean wet pussy. I was already hard from watching them play with each other. As I was being dragged into the room my towel had fallen down and I was now laying on the bed on my back with my legs drooped over the end of the bed touching the floor, both of the girls were addicted to cock by what it had seemed like over the last week or so. Kate (the one with the bigger tits) spat on my cock making it wet as Laura sat on my face. This was the first time I had eaten out either of them, it was one of my favourite things to do to a woman. I licked Laura’s clit and make her squirm on my face as Kate had started sucking my cock and teasing it slowly with her tongue. She wouldn’t go any faster than about a lick every 10 seconds and she was looking at it whilst rubbing her own pussy. Laura was happy with what I was doing and as I glanced up I could still see the cum that had been spread over her tits and around her nipples by Kate about 5 minutes before I had been dragged in again.

Filling my (sisters best friend)/(neighbor)/(childhood babysitter) with baby batter. [MF]

Obligatory Prelude:
My childhood babysitter also happened to be our next-door neighbor and my older sisters best friend. My family and the neighbors family became friends over the years, and to this day we still have the occasional BBQ or pool party with them.

It all started one day when I was going to pick something up from their house (I believe a tool that needed borrowing for fixing something or other?) I saw her and we were making small-talk, the typical how have you been, etc. Then I started to notice something about the way she was speaking, almost a sultry tone. It was something I hadn’t heard before in the years I’d known her. She laughed way too hard at a stupid joke I told, and was telling me how good it was to see me. I’m no genius when it comes to women and what they want. I’d always been the nerdy kid, and try as I might, I’d only successfully gotten laid on a select few occasions. That didn’t mean I wasn’t going to shoot my shot!

In which the slutty bi male gets into a contest with a ladyfriend at a glory hole [MF][MM]

Hey folks. I’ve been getting a good number of PM’s requesting certain types of stories, and I’ve been hesitant, because many (but not all!) of my best stories involve, either directly or indirectly, a certain person. She was a little older than me, and she was a fellow slut traveler and sort of my slut mentor, but I was unsure if she’d be OK with me telling her stories because she’s now married with kids and retired from being easy, as well as the fact that you may well have seen videos of her having sex with people (she did porn for about a year (no, I am not going to tell you her porn name.)) She’s still a close friend of mine and I certainly wouldn’t want to violate her privacy, but I spoke to her and she’s OK with me telling some stories within certain boundaries of anonymity.

Senior year ends and boat sex begins [m][f][m][f]

Senior year was winding down and my girlfriend of several months, Alice, and her best friend, Clara, had 18th birthdays close to each other. My buddy Chris was dating Clara, and, after Clara turned 18, he suggested we take his boat out to celebrate. Rich kid advantages. Chris and I had (and still have) earlier birthdays the the girls, and that played to our advantage, since guys mature a bit more slowly than women.

After school Chris and I went to the gym, as usual: I’d gotten into body building and the sexual opportunities that come with it, but he also wimped out on his workout, as usual, because he is no Arnold and not even a Robert Frank. But I sweated it out under the bar, grunting in the squat cage, kissing my biceps after the tricep extension.

20[F] – I’m straight but I only masturbate to pictures of Taylor Swift

There’s no long story here, just a short confession, but something about Taylor Swift just does it for me. I’m never able to get off as well to porn or pictures of guys as I am to pictures of her. I don’t know why, but I love fingering myself to her.

I’m not bi, I’ve done stuff with my friends before and wasn’t aroused, per say. But Taylor Swift’s face & body makes me wet and I am able bring me to orgasm in minutes. No other women’s pictures can do that to me.

Is that weird??

The Categorical Imperative of a Short Plaid Skirt [mf, oral]

I met Victoria on the other side of a 4 month descent into despair.

You’ve probably figured it out by now, but I’m not like most guys. I can be rough and manipulative, but my strongest sexual attraction comes from my heart. I fall in love quickly and deeply. Google “limerence.” That’s me–I get incredibly high from feeling like I’m in love. It’s an all-encompassing desire to posses, to become one with another. Idealization makes the marginally attractive worthy of obsession. And that’s when I want to fuck.

At the time of this story, I was 18 and did not have this kind of detached self-assessment. I only saw potential partner after partner fall away as I was mystified by rejection from the college girls who were not looking for anything approaching my intensity. And who can blame them? From far away, that kind of attention must look curious. Up close, like sunlight focused through a magnifying glass, it burns.

By the time second semester rolled around, I had reached an uneasy peace with myself. I gained something near closure with the former object of my affection after months of silence and started to pull myself out of the deep depression that the sudden end of that relationship launched.