Massage Therapist [FM]

The other day I called up one of my FWBs, Tony, who is a massage therapist for a session. Tony is a lot of fun and gives a great massage. I arrived at the appointed time and noticed the only other car in the lot was Tony’s. As I got to the door, I was met by Tony who greeted me with a long hug and kiss. Tony told me he had been thinking about reaching out for a little while when I called, so he decided to close up shop early and sent the staff home early so we could have the place to ourselves. I was excited and could feel my juices starting to flow because I was getting a massage and a good fuck.

Tony led me to the room where I got undressed and laid on the table ready for my massage. When Tony came back into the room and was already naked too. He has the body of an Olympic swimmer and a completely shaved body. He grabbed his massage oil, lubed up and started massaging. As he moved his way from my back to my legs I spread them to give him better access. Tony worked his way down my legs and back up to my inner thighs.

[MF] I never even saw her face.

I was not what you call good with the ladies. My first girlfriend was my second sexual partner, and I was her first. She was a starfish in bed. When that relationship finally ended, I had a pretty awful image of my own sexual abilities. I was constantly going limp with her to the point I thought something was terribly wrong with me.

Anyways, we break up when I move to grad school. I was on Tinder but between career hunting and class, I never had much time for it.

Around Christmas, I head home for the break, and get matched with Laura. Only two pictures, both of her posing with her ass in a short skirt, and thigh high red leather boots. No face picture. We chat, exchange numbers, and are having phone sex within 20 minutes.

So, she tells me she wants to have me that night.

I only know her first name, haven’t seen her face. But her body is built like a porn star. Huge ass, huge bolt-on tits. Wears nothing but lingerie. She later told me she ran a sex shop. Long curly brown hair.

Getting fucked and creamed at the Cinema (Story) [M24]

My university town was tiny and had a small cinema alongside a more popular chain which 99% of people went to. I discovered that the cinema was a hotbed for cruising due to its small foot traffic. Great I thought. I wanted to cruise and get fucked. I was craving cock that week and decided it was a good idea to visit. Even if nothing happened, at least I tried right?

Viewing a few public forums, the cinema was in disrepair. Missing seats, terrible audio and little variability in film choice. Seedy was an understatement. But I didn’t care. I wanted cock. Lots of cock.

Tuesday arrived. I decided this was the day to go. Was this even a cruising spot anymore? The website suggesting it was was old, outdated and there was little evidence people even go there anymore. I prepare like normal. Clean myself inside and outside. Place condoms and lube in my pocket. I was ready. Worse comes to worse? I get to watch a new film.

Gently Does It – Part 2 – [Gentle FemDom] [Pegging] [Loving] [Good Boy]

Thank you for the lovely appreciation of my first post! Here is a link to Part 1:-

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I hold myself inside you, not moving. You tell me just how full you feel but you always take me so well…….So deep. Keeping my hands on your lower back, I press my thumbs across your skin, needing you to feel so safe at this moment. I slowly slide my tip forward into you reaching a little further, increasing the pressure. Opening up your tight walls, slowly but surely.

Looking down at your beautiful round bottom with half of my cock buried deep inside you, my heart bursts with pride. You take your gentle fucking just how I want it. Just how you *need* it. I continue to push my hips forward, smiling at your quiet whimpers and low groans. Letting your muscles relax and your canal mold to the shape of my cock until I feel my tip just nudge up against your prostate. As soon as I make contact, you let out such a low guttural growl that makes me gasp and bite my bottom lip.

Gently Does It – Part 2 – [Str8] [FM] [Gentle FemDom] [Pegging] [Good Boy] [Loving]

I hold myself inside you, not moving. You tell me just how full you feel but you always take me so well…….So deep. Keeping my hands on your lower back, I press my thumbs across your skin, needing you to feel so safe at this moment. I slowly slide my tip forward into you reaching a little further, increasing the pressure. Opening up your tight walls, slowly but surely.

Looking down at your beautiful round bottom with half of my cock buried deep inside you, my heart bursts with pride. You take your gentle fucking just how I want it. Just how you *need* it. I continue to push my hips forward, smiling at your quiet whimpers and low groans. Letting your muscles relax and your canal mold to the shape of my cock until I feel my tip just nudge up against your prostate. As soon as I make contact, you let out such a low guttural growl that makes me gasp and bite my bottom lip.

I lean forward over you, reaching around and under, my fingers lock in place, gripping your sensitive shaft. You suck your tummy in sharply at my touch, your thick thighs tensing.

From Straight to Curious (Full Story) [M]

(I posted this story and others a while ago on another account but deleted it all (mental health is a bitch), Anyway I’m back and I’m reuploading it all. Enjoy!)

Hi. From the age of 19, I’ve always wondered what it would be like to have sex with another man. I considered myself straight, having several girlfriends and always believed that this was me until I eventually met “the one”. When I moved to university, it was a chance for me to explore myself, seek goals and opportunities I didn’t have back home. I could be a new me.

My university was around 60 miles away from home. Far enough to seek new opportunities, but close enough to return at anytime. In my second year, I developed a relationship with a girlfriend which was fun, but not fulfilling. This eventually broke up badly leaving me in quite a bad place mentally. But I was free…free to explore.

I decided since I was single to explore the sexual side of myself that always scratched the back of my head. I wasn’t physically attracted to Men, but I always enjoyed the thought of being submissive to one. Why, I don’t know. Perhaps I just wanted to be dominated, the thought of being owned. I wasn’t sure at the time, but I knew that this might have been the only opportunity and period to explore in my life.

One night in Paris (MMF / MM)

First properly long post, hopefully it doesn’t break any rules. True story involves me (M32), my girlfriend Ellie (F29) and our fuckfriend Matt (M35). This all takes place a few years ago so knock those ages down a few years.

My gf and I originally booked a trip to Paris for the two of us. I’d never been to Paris and she hadn’t been since she was a teenager, so we wanted to get away, do a whistle-stop tour of all the highlights and enjoy ourselves over a long weekend.

We’d been mentioning our upcoming trip to Matt and he joked about how he’d always wanted to go to Paris and treat himself to a ménage à trois. What started off as taunting him and gentle fun soon turned to serious discussion about if he wanted to join us. We looked at our flight but couldn’t find any seats and other flights on that day were ridiculously priced which was a bit of a pain, but there was a flight with cheaper tickets the next day and so he booked himself a flight.

[M/TF] My first time with a Girl Cock

TLDR: My tinder date had more than I expected, I didn’t stop.

–This is my story from college last year. I’m reposting because I don’t have access to my old account, I want all the people who followed me to be able to find me!–

Hello everyone, I am 24 and not exactly sure what I’m into. I always thought I was straight into cis women exclusively then I met a beautiful woman who happened to be trans a few years ago. I had no idea which to me at the time was surprising, I always thought you could tell, either from the body type or the way of speech. This experience really confirmed to me that trans people are the sex they identify as. Anyway, the date went really great! We went ice skating and to dinner and had a great time talking. Definitely my best tinder date ever haha.

After dinner we were holding hands walking back to my car and when I opened the door for her instead of getting in she turned to look at me, tell tale kiss me sign, so I did. And we were heavily making out in a maggianos parking lot lol. She broke off the kiss and asked to get into the car so we could talk. I assumed she wanted to go to one of our places to have sex.. I was right but that’s not what she said.

I just found out I can squirt like the Bellagio Fountain

A mind-blowing, messy weekend of firsts

This weekend was one for the books, y’all. By Friday, boyfriend had been edging for days and was planning to have me suck his cock as soon as he arrived. It didn’t pan out because I teased him so much he got blue balls and had to cum, and because my former neighbor-with-benefits unexpectedly showed up at my door right after he arrived. So instead of sucking my beloved’s cock, we had a slightly awkward beer with a guy who once fucked me in the ass.
When my boyfriend left the room, he punched me in the arm and said “What the hell?! That is NOT who I thought you’d end up with!” I smiled coyly and said “Trust me, he’s not nearly as nice as he looks.”

My boyfriend *is* a ridiculously sweet guy, with a hot, but very nerdy vibe. And indeed, I did worry at first that he was going to be wayyyyyyyy too vanilla. But it turns out he can make me cum like no one else ever has. That’s not a diss on my late husband, who was amazing in the sack. But I figured some things out during two years of widowhood, and I’m ready to be uninhibited, vulnerable and open in a way I never was before.

Hot Tub Neighbors: Part Three

As told by John:

We sat in the truck watching our wives sunbathe from a distance (Mel told you all about that in part two, make sure you read the first two parts before this one). I couldn’t take my eyes off of Mel. The thought of her tight pussy grinding on me from the night before and her tits rubbing on my chest was a memory I will always cherish. Not that my wife Pam isn’t hot but she is a bit older and more “seasoned” in the ways of sexual exploration. You could tell from Mel’s drunken fuck session, she was trying something new and exciting. I felt my dick grow as I watched Pam reach over and undo Mel’s bikini top and kiss her.

“Damn” , said Jason, “look at them go. Are we going to join them?” I told him no, that we have other plans. He looked at me in disbelief. “You can’t expect me to be able to fish knowing this is happening”. Jason looked around, “plus, I don’t see any fishing poles, just that tiny tackle box”. I laughed and said, “open the tackle box”. He opened it to find my lube, cock rings and a few other toys. While he was looking in the tackle box in the backseat, I unbuckled my pants and pulled my fully erect cock out. As he turned back to the front, I grabbed his cock and said these are the only poles we need for the fishing we are doing.