[This is FFF, so still ‘Group’, but there wasn’t a tag for that] About 6 months ago, I moved to a new city and was failing at making friends IRL. I used one of those apps that helps you find female friends and ended up finding a cool girl named Ashley. Ashley had been married for about a year to her wonderful wife, Kaylen. I’m also gay so we connected pretty quickly and bonded over similar stories. Ashley, who also goes by Ash, is the more “butch” one – she’s a bit taller, usually has her short blonde hair in a tight ponytail. Kaylen is very femmey, she’s got a very athletic build and long wavy brunette hair. Ashley and Kaylen are in their early thirties whereas I’m in my mid-twenties, so they kind of end up “adopting” me and taking care of me – they often buy my drinks, take me with them on planned day trips, etc. It was never anything romantic, though they knew that I was polyamorous and very sexually open.
Tag: Porn
[MF] transcendent sex
If you read some of the subs like /r/sex, you know there are frequent questions that are thinly vailed requests for fap stories. Rather than spam any of those subs, I thought I’d write something up for here. It was prompted from thinking about if there was one particular experience where you started as a child and left a man. It’s been almost 20 years now, but I remember it like it was yesterday.
Me: Post-college, not a ton of confidence or experience. Living the dream.
Her: Post-college. Beautiful, confident, yet self-destructive. My dream girl for years.
It’s the afternoon on a leisurely early fall weekend. After waking up late, we’ve spent most of the day in bed. It started out just lounging, but only being a couple for a month or so, this inevitably led to things turning sexual. I’m sitting upright in bed, leaning against the flat backboard. We’re both naked. She has her head on my chest and is lightly, ever so slowly running her fingers over my stiffening cock. Across from us, I can see our reflection in her dresser mirror.
Humming dreamily, she says, “I’m going to have to get myself a new dildo. Mine doesn’t do anything now.”
[Group] Smelly amazon bimbo making porn with 4 hungry guys
Everyone whose already a fan of mine on reddit knows but I think I should explain it to the rest a bit first because its important.
Im a very special girl in almost every way. It was kind of forced on me and I just grew up into embracing it. Almost everything about me is in some way odd or extreme.
Im really, really tall. Im very curvy. My vagina is probably one of the biggest in the world. If you look at some absolutely gigantic, muscular man and instantly think he must have a huge dick, im basically the girl version of that. The pussy is freak large and thats in proportion to my size, if I wasnt so thick otherwise it would look almost disgustingly big next to my legs. Which is exactly why other girls laughed at me about it when I was little and I was embarrassed about it for years until it started to seem like literally every man gets weak in the knees when I say the giant peach covers your entire face
I 26 [F] slept with a man half a century older than me
And I would do it again. I joined a sugar daddy/baby website a few years ago, looking for extra money, but also some fun. I was feeling a little bored with life. I joined a site that was “pay per date”. Absolutely no sexual expectations. It was men, who wanted to take out a “sugar baby”. They wanted a girlfriend type arrangement where they could spend time with, and spoil a younger woman. It was a win/win for me. I got to be taken out to nice places, admired and complimented, have good conversation, have fun, and make money too.
Well, one day I met a guy who was looking for a long term arrangement. He wanted a sugar baby to spend time with when our schedules allowed. I was 23 at the time, and he was 73. I agreed to the date, knowing his age, but it didnt bother me. I thought “I’ll go get dinner, make my $$, and be on my way.”
But when I met the guy? I was shocked. I couldn’t believe his age, from his vibrant personality. He was very tall and handsome. He was grey but very good looking and in shape. And his personality was incredible. We actually hit it off. We enjoyed the same movies and music and talking about life stories. I ended up drinking quite a few drinks on our first meeting. By the time the date was over, he offered to walk me to my car. When we got to my car, I was having so much fun, and was genuinely attracted to the guy, and feeling horny, so I kissed him! I grabbed his face and kissed him. We got into my car and I undressed myself and got into his lap. For some reason I just felt a spark and I wanted to fuck this guy. I got in his lap and we made out and I tried to get him out of his pants but he stopped me… he told me that I was too drunk and that he didnt want to take advantage of that, and that he wanted me to go home and think about his “arrangement” proposal. Then he ordered me an uber, since I was drunk, and went on my way. I went home and slept on it.
I woke up and felt the same way. I still wanted him. I called him and said I really like him and i would like to go out again. The following weekend, he took me out to dinner and then to a high end club that I’ve never been to. He danced with me. He danced with me and he fist pumped with me haha and he bought me any drink I wanted and at one point when I was dancing with him, he asked to squeeze my ass.. No man has ever asked me if he could touch me. This guy respected me. I said hell yeah squeeze my ass. After the club, we went back to a hotel (he traveled out of state to visit me) [and yes I actually looked at his ID so I know his actual age, address ect]
When we got to the hotel he undressed me and he took his time and kissed every inch of my body. It was such an amazing feeling. Having this man respect and essentially idolize my entire body. He got hard and I was surprised. I honestly didnt know how well “it” would work, considering his age. But he was hard and throbbing and huge. He licked my pussy and I was so wet. I grabbed his head and pulled him toward me. I was aching for him at this point. I wanted to feel him. I told him to fuck me. He grabbed my hips and pulled me down the bed a little, and he started fucking me. It felt incredible and the entire experience was passionate and intense. He was saying things like “God I feel like I’m fucking a porn star” .. “omg your pussy is so fucking tight”.. “god your body is so fucking perfect” he made me feel like a queen and he fucked me so hard..
Finally, I got on top of him and rode him until I came. I was in ecstacy. After I came, he tossed me back over and took the condom off and finished all over my tits and my face. I was licking my lips. I loved this entire experience.
After that night, we continued an arrangement type relationship for the next year until I moved. After I got into a serious relationship, we called it quits. I’m 26 now, and i still think about the (now) 76 year old man that I fucked. I hope hes well. He was an awesome fun dude.
A MILF in the night [MF] [long]
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During my college days I was a very determined person. I had goals for my career I was working hard to fulfill them. Unfortunately that meant that I didn’t have much time for dating and girls. For my first year of college, I was in a bit of a dry spell. I had broken up with my high school girlfriend Abby and with the exception of a couple 1 night stands I had not had any sex.
During the spring semester I had gotten a job in an Emergency Room in a hospital near school. Having almost next to no skills, my job was to transport patients back and forth from the ER. Most of my shifts were from 7 PM to 2AM. When it was busy I just had to stand next to the wall and make sure I don’t take up too much space but at night things were slow and we were usually able to sit and maybe chat with the nurses, doctor and paramedics. Among these nurses, was Beth. In her late 30’s or maybe early 40’s, Beth was one of head nurses that worked at the hospital. To be honest she was not very friendly. Most nurses are insufferable bitches and she was no exception. She was the type that ordered people around and then trash-talked them when they walked away. However, she didn’t see me as a threat because our jobs barely had any overlap.
[MF] Success story: Insecure but nailed it!
DISCLAIMER
This story might not be to everyone’s liking because the guy didn’t get to fuck 30 girls in one night, nor did he do a girl for 24 hours straight in every position anatomically possible, yet if detailed and truthful writing are your thing, I genuinely think you will enjoy this story.
For the action, scroll down to ***.
FOREWORD
I am 23M, and before I met Vee I hadn’t had any real sexual encounter. I am white, 5’11, rather skinny but with a bit of muscles showing, and my “thing” isn’t big — I am satisfied with the length, but let’s say that it is thinner than average, not as girthy. (That made me self-conscious and made me feel like I couldn’t get any action.)
Vee is a cute and curvy SE Asian girl who’s had sexual partners in the past, but considers them negative experience for a variety of reasons.
Watching [M]y Best [F]riend Get Fucked In Her Dor[M] Room
Re-upload as I’m new to this and din’t know the rules…
This story happened a few years ago but I’ve always wanted to tell it. So my best friend in college was the girl in the dorm room next to me. We did everything together and would often chat in her room, talking and watching netflix. She loved talking about her sex life, describing what she and her bf did, how she loved watching squirting porn but couldn’t squirt herself, or about the butt plug he bought her for valentines day.
Let’s call her Kyra. She was half asian, skinny with tiny tits that always drove me mad but I was most turned on by how rough she said she liked it, getting spat on and chocked – things like that.
Well her boyfriend, Joe, lived in another city but would come to visit often. Occasionally I’d hear them fucking through the thin wall between our dorms and I always imagined the dirty things they were up to, jerking myself off to the sounds of her moans. I imagined what her pussy would be like, or what those tits would feel like in my hands.
Part 2 – How my birthday away became a gaycation. [MM]
Last week I posted a story about how a lifetime of pent up emotions resulted in a gay vacation weekend. It was mainly focused on HOW it happened, and not exactly WHAT happened. Decided to post more details because people asked. We had three days together and I can’t imagine typing out everything that happened for those three days, but I’ll let you know about the first night.
If you want the first part, find it here…
How my birthday away became a gaycation. [MM] from gonewildstories
I was super nervous as G looked up at me from his knees. I had never had another man suck my dick, and I was certain that G had never sucked one either. When G opened his mouth and ran his tongue along the bottom of my cock, pressing it firmly against his tongue, I started to relax. And when he looked me in the eye and winked before wrapping his lips around my cock, I knew that we were in for a fun weekend.
Scientific Observation [F][College][Overheard][Drugs]
Susan holds the test tube up to the light and checks the hash marks against the reddish liquid inside.
As a student assistant in the campus research lab, she shouldn’t really have this. In fact, given that the study into aphrodisiacs and sexual enhancement was being shuttered and the samples were all being destroyed, she really, really shouldn’t have this. But as any enterprising young scientist might do when dollar signs start flashing in front of their eyes, she’d taken the matter into her own hands. She’d stolen a sample and devised the perfect human trial.
“So about half, I guess?” She mumbles to herself, looking down at the notebook open on her desk. With a dark blue pen, she sketches a few numbers to double check the formula and nods. It has to be perfect.
Pushing back from the desk, she listens carefully for sounds from the room next door. Silent.
*Good*, she thinks silently. Her roommate isn’t awake yet. Phase 1 can proceed.
He’s Here! [MMF] nsfw?
I called into the bathroom.
“He’s here. Are you ready honey?”
“Almost,” she said. “Just give him a glass of champagne or something,” she said. “I’ll be ready in five minutes.”
He had texted from the lobby and was heading up. We had met him only once, at a bar last week, for a meet and greet. It had gone well. At the end, Lizzie had given him a wet kiss goodbye which seemed to knock his socks off. Afterward, we arranged via email to meet here at the Weston Hotel downtown.
He knocked on the door and I let him in.
“How’s it going,” I said.
“Great,” he said, with a bit of a grin. He was about to fuck my wife, after all. His day was going pretty god damn well.
“It’s Raymond, right?” he asked me.
“That’s right,” I said. “You’re Ken.”
“I am,” he said.
We laughed.
This was the first time for my wife and I. We were both nervous. But we had role-played it and arranged it and flaked out and chickened out so many times — we were done fooling around. I was going to become a cuckold tonight. A real cuckold. And this guy, Ken, was going to fuck my wife.