[MFF] I fucked my girlfriends sister, when she found out, we had a threesome

Okay so first thing I want to address is the last post. Yes it is real and yes I did post it on another page and slightly edit it to try and get some trans interested. We like trans girls so what can I say.

Secondly, I’m back with the second part of this story.

So as you know, my girlfriends sister and I ended up fucking kinda out of the blue. We tried to keep it under wraps to prevent my girlfriend from knowing, unfortunately but also fortunately that ended up only lasting for so long. Here’s how that when down.

Medical school student practices prostate massage on me [MF]

About a year ago I met this girl on Tinder. I was searching for some fun, sex and nothing too serious. Few days passed by before I matched with her. Our convos soon became very sexual. We shared our kinks, talked how we like to do it, what porn we like and stuff like that. She lived pretty far away from me so it was pretty hard to arrange a date. We chatted for a month and a half at least before we saw each other for the first time. We talked about everything but the main focus was on sex. Every night we would sext and send each other nudes. In one of those convos she mentioned that they practiced prostate exam. I told her that she should use me to practice jokingly. Right away she became very interested in that idea. She asked if I would be interested in that and tried to convince me with arguments that I would cum harder and much more than usual. Those are pretty good arguments if you ask me.

[MM] Virtual – What Sir Wants, Sir Gets.

So let me start off by saying that I am not gay. Not at all. I have never been attracted to men. I can’t even tell if they’re good looking. That being said…

Some months ago I came across a post on a reddit erotica thread which had a component of male on male BDSM.

Not wanting to rewrite the author’s work, the gist of the story is that a young and attractive man finds himself being guided towards becoming the submissive of an older, more experienced (and exceptionally dominant) man.

The story teases you throughout, by taking quite some time to build up to a situation where the younger, submissive man is alone, bound, on all fours and at the mercy of the dominant, older man. I found myself oddly fascinated by the story and when I was scrolling through it for the second time, I realised that I was really focussing on the submissive being prepared to be used by the dom.

As I read, I became aware that my cock was leaking precum down my thigh. I became acutely in need of relief. Which I granted myself.

I saw my neighbor masturbating

I am new here.

Always liked watching or spying I guess. Some new neighbors bought the house behind us. A week or so later, I noticed the lady was out in their backyard nude sun tanning. I was really surprised. I watch her for a while. My deck in our back yard is higher than their property so I could clearly see her. I was quiet and just watched. She was having a few white claw’s and smoking a joint. I went back into the house and forgot about it until I heard some muffled type noises. So being a curious type, I walk out on to our back deck and she is masturbating with a suction cup dildo on a hard plastic outdoor chair. I was super shocked, as I continued to watch. She held onto the back of the chair facing her sliding glass door, while riding the dildo. I could not stop watching. I could hear my wife walking around upstairs. I began to get nervous, as I did not want my wife to catch me spying, on the new neighbor, that we had not even met yet. I know this sounds like every other story blah blah blah. Well my wife is going through Menopause and we have not been having much sex, so I just could not stop watching and this lady was going at it like I could only dream of seeing. After about 20 minutes or so I Had an erection. The excitement was killing me, I needed to either stop watching or relieve myself. I decided to go back in the house, and just leave it be and respect her privacy.

[FM] My husband Henry and I ruined my wedding dress

My partner Henry and I have wanted to do the whole “exchange rings and then dance the night away” thing for a while, but the pandemic has made it a little difficult to gather our family and close friends in one place for even a casual courthouse wedding. As recently as the end of June, we still held out hope that we could have a small in-person ceremony at some point in 2020 instead of one over Zoom. But then Henry’s sister, a doctor, finally told us to give up on that dream for at least a year.

At the beginning of July, I decided to quit my job on July 31st and start a new one in the middle of August for a bit of a break. The new gig came with some decent perks, including better health insurance for spouses than the insurance Henry had through his job. It was an interesting incentive. Around the time I put in my notice (don’t burn bridges with your employers, kids), Henry and I sat down before bed to plan out the rest of the summer and talk about the future. We stared at each other from across the kitchen table in our pajamas, our eyes narrowed with suspicion as we tried to suss out how the other person was feeling. “Should we…?” I finally asked slowly.

My [MF] most memorable NYE hookup

So a few years back on New Years Eve my wingman and I decided to head to this club in West LA. We pre-partied at my place a few miles away then made it to the club around 10:30 via a taxi. By the time we got to the club I realized that we were both really fucking drunk. Instead of exercising good judgment, we doubled down and got even more wasted for the next hour while talking to random girls and having a good time.

My wingman disappeared to the bathroom. I introduced myself to a long haired Filipino girl about my age who had walked by. She told me her name was Angelica but she went by “JJ”. Even in my drunken state, I knew that JJ was not that cute but I could tell that her body was solid under a short black skirt that accentuated her ass nicely. We danced a few songs then I kissed her when the clock struck midnight. JJ practically melted into me and started kissing me about as hungrily as a girl could kiss a dude. She asked me if I wanted to leave and I nodded but told her I had to tell my wingman that I was leaving. I found him a few minutes later talking to a girl and told him I was leaving. He wanted to stay so I told him that I’d leave the front door open since he was crashing on my couch that night.

[MFF] nurse gives me a helping hand finale

So this story took place over a few months ending in the best day of my life, believe it if you wish or don’t either way I hope you enjoy the ride as much as I did.

So after that amazing night nothing of note really happened, we finished finals and I went home for the summer. Going for the summer always sucked because I lived so far from Sarah and Rachel it was a lonely summer, 

So I got a call from Sarah late one night in July, she was clearly drunk but it was good to hear from her.

Sarah: heeey sexy,I miss your COCK in my hand it’s Soo stiff and stuff 

Josh: having a good time I see, I miss you too darlin can’t wait to get back and feel your lips and soak my hands and face in your wetness.

Sarah: Mmmmm I want you soooo baaaaad come fuck MEEEE

Josh: sorry I’ll be back at school in September darlin, I’ll do all kinds of dirty things to you then ok?

Sarah: Boo you’re no fun….

Sex Ed the Hard Way [Enema] [Teacher/Student] [Coercion] [Bondage]

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Robert Jordan walked into his classroom and it was curiously quiet. The teacher sat at her desk quietly not facing the class. There were about 12 desks in the room. Each was clear except for a single black blindfold that was placed into the middle of each desk. The students, about 50% girls and 50% boys sat nervously in their seats. Robert took the last remaining seat, sitting towards the back of the room. As soon as he sat down, the teacher got up and closed the door.

“Welcome everyone!” she announced. “This class is Sex 101”.
The kids in the classroom giggled a little bit. “There are 3 things you must know in this class:
#1) No condoms allowed.
#2) You must follow the rules.
#3) You do not want to break the rules. If you do you will be punished.”

Robert flinched. What kind of rules are those? You must follow the rules and you do not want to break the rules? What are the rules you do not want to break? His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the teacher again.

Straight dude with some pretty gay fantasies [Gay|Blowjob|Anal]

I’ve used a dildo before, but this time I fantasized that it was real. A real penis of flesh and blood.
I wanted to touch it. To hold its weight in my hand. To play with its skin.
I imagine a scene for myself.
When I try to picture the body of the penis’ owner my thoughts don’t fully crystallize, just loose thoughts of muscle and skin.
I’m fixated on the groin. On the shape of this penis. It’s beautiful. It’s majestic and grand.
My mouth waters at the sight of it. I want it.
I’m nervous.

I visualize I’m kneeled down. I tremble before him, offer myself to him, ready to obey his every command.
I want to be owned by him, to be embraced by him, to feel him inside of me.
I want him to listen when I tell him to take it slow. I want him to ravish me when I let him.

MILF Katie [F] Takes Me [M] to Cat Lady’s House and Offers Slutty Confessions

Here is another installment in the chronicle of my times with Katie, a married woman with two and soon three children who had answered my ad on craigslist, whereupon we launched ourselves into a frenzied exploration of our erotic selves, many times with each other, once with another man, and once with another couple in a kind of foursome manqué. It was sordid and glorious. But I had growing misgivings about her and about my own judgement, the more so as I learned unsettling details about her other escapades.

Katie was not as discreet as I thought she needed to be. During breaks in our threesome, she told the other man tidbits about herself — the name of the small city she lived in, where she came from, that she was a published poet, this and that. It was enough for him to have learned her real name and address, everything, with a little effort at a computer keyboard. This is what I would have done. You may find this creepy but for me it is simple curiosity and a bit of due diligence. I told her this but she shrugged it off.