My boyfriend [24M] and I [25F] had an incredible Cali sex vacation thanks to our AirBnb host couple [22F and 28M] [Group] [Public]

Hey!
This is a continuation of my post from r/nsfwiama. Basically, my boyfriend and I had a crazy AirBnb experience. In answering the AMA questions, I ended up writing these two longer stories and someone suggested I post them here. I also wrote out the third best story for this post. I will be adding more as soon as I have the time to write them all out. Enjoy!

Part 1:

The whole thing got started partially because the host couple were just so attractive. For the first 2 days, my boyfriend and I kept making half-jokes / half-serious remarks about how sexy they were. It was a private room, so we all shared the same bathroom. I woke up super early one morning and wanted to take a shower, but the woman (for fun’s sake, I’ll call her Heather) was already in the shower, and she definitely left the door open for either my bf or I would see. Historically, I’m not into other woman sexually (like, I can recognize when someone is hot or not, but I don’t want to have sex with them), but seeing her naked got me surprisingly excited. I don’t think she saw me, so I went back into the bedroom to wake up my bf (Mark) and tell him. Of course, he then got super excited at the prospect of her leaving the door open on purpose. But, also, he was like, she could have just forgot to close it and assumed we would be asleep for a few more hours.

The Craziest New Years Eve [mf]

The craziest New Years Eve [mf]

2005 was not the greatest year for me as a “moral” human being. I got a DUI after I finished student teaching due to a month-long drinking binge, and I slept with my 2 best friends’ girlfriends. As 2005 was winding down, I thought I’d just ring it in low-key at a buddy of mine’s house with a few of my high school classmates; little did I know the night would be anything but low-key.

The night started out pretty tame, as there were only about 10 of it’s at Nicks house. He bought a keg of Busch light, so we were set for the group to survive the night. We played some beer pong, some flippy-cup, fairly basic midwestern get together, but then I got a text from a co-worker of mine asking what was going on. She was only 10, and the party she was going to had fizzled out before it even began, so I invited her over, along with some of our other coworkers. Lynne was my best friend from grade schools ex-girlfriend, whom I unintentionally slept with to cause their breakup. Since we still worked together, it was hard to give the sex up.

[Group] I wasn’t expecting her to be here

Hi there,

This is a true story that happened many years ago but I don’t think I’ll ever forget it. I could have embellished it a little bit to make it more satisfying, but decided that just telling the true story was better.

Back when I was around 23, before the wife and kids and all, I was pretty much your typical D&D roleplaying nerd. I was spending a lot of time at a friend’s place with a group of friends, playing Roleplaying Games and stuff while his super nice mom would bring us food. Truly the stereotypical gang of geeks.

Now what is less stereotypical, is that around that time I also used to be in a regular relationship with a bisexual couple. We would either hang out at their place and tag team the wife, or suck each other off with the husband. Sometimes we would also attend larger house parties together, mostly with a bisexual crowd. I’m not going to describe everything that went on in these, but let’s just say I tried pretty much everything sexual back then. These were the good times!

In Bed With Strangers [MFMF][wife swap][bdsm]

My husband Max and I were dressed in our pajamas heading to the pajama party in the sex club’s finished basement. Max was in plaid bottoms and a t-shirt while I wore a cute pink satin pajama top and matching shorts. My nipples were hard. My brown hair bounced around my shoulders as we wandered downstairs. It seemed like everybody was down here in a pile of fourteen pajama wearing adults spread out on the floor in a sea of blankets, sleeping bags and bean bags nibbling on buckets of popcorn as they watched the ancient porno. Deep Throat was playing on the six by thirteen foot screen affixed to the wall. Max and I scooped up a bucket of popcorn and with drinks and popcorn in hand, we sauntered towards the group. Tom and Ann, a couple we were interested in playing with, were snuggled together propped up on a bean bag. Ann, with her black hair and deep blue eyes and her clean cut blonde husband, Tom looked over and waved for us to join them. Max and I uttered, ‘excuse me’ as we tiptoed over bodies to settle down upon the sleeping bag strewn on the floor. Max pulled up the bean bag behind us. He threw is arm around my shoulder as we settled back to watch the show. I was lying so close to Ann, dressed in a black tank top adorned with skull and bones and a pair of men’s cotton tighty whities. She was kind of a goth girl. Both my husband and I find her quite attractive. Her legs were so long and beautiful Tom looked relaxed in grey pajama bottoms and an Eddie Bauer t-shirt. We were so cozy together, melded in a puddle of flannel wearing adults.

Chauffeuring the Brat [MF][long]

Steven had known Curt for over a decade now. When Steven was still a taxi driver and Curt a hopeful entrepreneur who couldn’t afford his own car yet, just as today when he was his designated driver and Curt led several multi-million dollar companies. Steven had known Curt for over a decade now. When Steven was still a taxi driver and Curt a hopeful entrepreneur who couldn’t afford his own car yet, just as today when he was his designated driver and Curt led several multi-million dollar companies.

Personally he would never grow to love this world of the rich they lived in, but he could enjoy it from the sideline. He had to admit that Curt was absolutely made for his role, the chrome and glass, surprising considering they had both grown up in the least wealthy part of town.

Steven loved driving and the fact he got paid to do so was all he really needed. The late night drives along empty streets with a powerful Mercedes and the astonishing amount of respect he experienced wherever they went were added bonus, but frankly it had all been a game of diminishing returns since the initial step up from a taxi to the black battered company car back in the day.

[MF] When The Need To See Just How Slutty Strikes

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Context for excitement or easy filtering. Everything I share is true because my biggest turn on is real, authentic stories. Writing, reading sharing is my porn. I write hard, pause to stroke and enjoy discussions.

i was married, bored and sex felt like just another shitty fight so I turned a FB flirt into a daily exchange of dirty thoughts, orders and pics.

States away she used the safety in distance to embrace being a slut. Phone calls in public begging to cum, photos at precise times, pics of her wearing what I asked, spread, filled, plugged.

We finally met a few times but on the third time I had an intense desire to see how dirty a whore she really was.

She met me at baggage claim, the first thing I asked was what she was in that moment. Made her repeat that she was my needy aching fucktoy until I liked the way she said it.

Told her to prove it by slowly teasing her clit through her dress. She paused, laughed, thinking it was a dirty joke. I said nothing until she got real quiet then softly asked her what she was. What that meant… then told her to reach down and very slowly tease.

[FM] First time swallowing, and a little second round in a mall restroom.

Continued from yesterday.

So, this is about the first time I swallowed cum, which may or may not have become an addiction later ;)

Some months after my adventure on my sister’s party, I started dating a guy, and soon afterwards things got serious. He was really handsome, with short hair and a kinda unkept beard (I always found that sexy as fuck), but he never had a girlfriend before. I decided to never tell him about my (brief) past, because I didn’t want him to feel bad.

We progressed slowly, mostly because he was really careful. Looking back, I made most of the advancements, like a little bit of dick grabbing, placing his hands on my ass, and other stuff like that.

I was trying to build tension, and I guess I managed to do it fairly well.

After a test week on college, I invited him home, and only my sister was there at the time. I made sure she wouldn’t tell our parents a thing, they were pretty strict about guys. When we got there, we had lunch, some small talk, some teasing, so I asked him “you’re thinking of taking me to my bedroom, right?” “Actually about taking you right here, but your sister might not like it”. We laughed, he was kinda good with words. But I wasn’t interested in his words that afternoon.

The times that [M]y wi[F]e and I were on ‘whatever happens’ mode, were some of the best times we’ve had sex, ever. [AMA]

So, my lady and I have a great sex life. It could be better, and I’m opened to ideas from ANYONE. We have never watched porn together, and don’t believe you need that in order to have a good time in bed. There were recently some times that we had some of the best sex with each other; these times were when I just returned home after two weeks away. We NEVER wear protection of any sort with each other, so I always have to pull out, which I don’t mind. Even though cumming inside a woman is far better, pulling out is also fun as well. I mean think about it; there’s a bit of suspense while you’re trying to get as close as you can to cumming, and then you realize that you’re over the edge. You’re instinct is to thrust inside of her immediately and let her pussy pump everything you’ve got. But that’s where it gets kind of fun. Instead, you get close and get yourself over the edge, and suddenly you’re pulling yourself out just in time to cum on your woman’s stomach, back, tits, or face depending on where she happens to be and how hard you cum. There’s a thrill in that. Beat the clock per se. Sometimes I’ll wait until the first shot is literally coming out of me and I’ll be pulling out at the same time, and I explode on the very pussy that got me there. Even as a type this, I’m extremely aroused, and eager to get done finishing this story so that I may enjoy myself. Back to the “some of the best sex”.;

Catching a college kid masturbating on my couch. [MF]

There is an old saying of “expect the unexpected” in all sorts of situations, particularly those with a degree of certainty. This goes for anyone.

In the past year, my wife has adapted nicely to being a full-time housewife for the very first time after leaving a very stressful job. So that she doesn’t get bored, I call and text her from work during the week just to keep her from being bored. Sometimes I’ll do things such as texting a dick pic of myself letting her know what she’ll get after I get home, while she’ll send me back a pic of her playing with her pussy or spread out butt naked by the pool. Either way, we try to use our imagination.

Last week was quite unique. The wife texted me that she found some young dick on a Craigslist ad and said that she was interested. Given our open relationship, I told her to go for it. Not to be outdone, I mentioned to her that I think that I’ll stop by a fuck buddie’s house (Jessica) on the way home to get a “tune up.” My wife laughed (as she always does) and told me to go for it as well. This exchange took place around noon.

[MF] Finally knitting class leads to me getting laid!

Hello, here to share my story. Weeks in the making!

I’m 27M, tall and lanky, blonde hair, blue eyes, somewhat socially literate but pretty shy and dorky. A few ex girlfriends but having trouble meeting people since I left college. Tried online dating with little or no luck. Someone on Reddit (jokingly?) said you can “slay pussy” at a knitting class so I decide to try it! $50 on knitting supplies at Michaels and $80 for a 12 week knitting class (of all experience levels) at a local tech college. Here we go!

I show up for my first class, early. Hoping it’s filled with manic skinny redhead girls who love knitting and are ready to throw themselves at me. The instructor is an old woman. Everybody filling in is an old woman. The classroom is like 70% women in their 50-70s. One other guy, an older man with grey hair. I’ve made a terrible mistake.

One eligible woman walks in. She’s a brunette, short, a little heavy, very cute face, maybe in her late 20s, and a massive chest. She walks in and makes eye contact with me. I eye beg her to sit next to me. Instead she sits in the back. Crap.