My ideal bi MMF some day in Dublin or London (Fiction) [Bi][MMF]

Hi there, many thanks for reading!

I’ve been on the scene for a number of years and enjoy meeting interesting and adventurous straight, bicurious and bisexual couples and women who are non-pushy and looking to enjoy fun and sensuous adventures. I live in both London and Dublin.

I try to meet couples and women who are easy-going and enjoy how to have open minded sensual fun. I understand completely that each couple have their own boundaries and always respect them. I’m always happy to meet with people beforehand if they wish, in order to relax – and hopefully create a fun and shared common bond. Equally I am confident enough for those who just wish to dive right in.

Throughout my life my fantasies and desires have changed as I’ve gradually fulfilled them and have found myself with new ones – so feel free to ask me what they are right now.

I’m the kinkiest person alive and very open minded, have also done quite a lot (bi, mmf, dp, fetish, leather, latex, crossdress, strapons, s&m, cuckolding, dom/sub/switch, clubs.

I take an approach to life that everything should be tried at some stage – and tried more than once to ensure I got the right opinion! :)

[FM] I finally pegged my boyfriend

My first post here described the first time I rimmed and fingered my boyfriend, Henry. After that incredible evening, we occasionally incorporated anal play into our rotation of sexual fun, but it was not an everyday occurrence. I think we kind of wanted it to remain special – something rare for when we wanted to switch around our usual power dynamics. I didn’t post this story immediately after my first story because I didn’t want to give you all the wrong impression. Nine times out of ten, Henry takes the lead in the bedroom. Whether he is bending me over my desk or pushing me to my knees, we are both usually happiest when I am submissive and he is dominant. So, when I’m pegging him or fingering him, it’s a fun and rare change of pace.

First time being a sub to a woman [MF]

Meeting Heather was just like meeting anyone else at a Meet Up type group. Except for this was a Munch and she was a little over 20 years my senior. Being 23 and talking to a 45 year old knock out about kink, fetishes, and sex was a new experience for me. I wasn’t used to talking to adults like adults, and having them treat me the same. It was a little odd with the age difference, but that was what also made it exciting.

Life was going well for me. I was going to community college, working a day job, and my social life was in transition and changing. So like any other horny as fuck 23 year old man I fell down a rabbit hole and decided to seek out others to find out if I’d be into kink. Now I’d done some experimenting a couple of years before with an older male friend, but no one in the area or outside of that room knew. So, when Heather pulled me aside after chatting in groups the last few Munches I figured it was good sign.

[FM] My boyfriend finally agreed to try anal play…on him

My boyfriend and I have always been open-minded. We aren’t each other’s first sexual partners (far from it in fact), but we have achieved a lot of firsts together – first public sex, first group sex, first extensive bondage, etc. I could potentially be convinced to write up these stories another time. Who knows? We’ll see. But, without a doubt, the biggest, sexiest first for us was the first time I played with his ass.

For some background on us, we were in our mid-twenties and had been together about six months when this finally happened. Pegging and anal play had been a joke between us for so long that I didn’t think it would ever actually happen. We even joked about it the first time we had sex; we had talked about Broad City earlier in the evening, and when we changed positions I joked that I was going to peg him like in one episode. From then on it was almost a meme. We’d be lounging around on a weekend morning and he’d ask what I wanted to do that day and I’d say “oh wasn’t I supposed to peg you today?” or “oh my gosh I totally forgot that I have an appointment to peg you raw.” I never actually expected it to go anywhere.

How My Best Friend 32[M] and I 30[M] Became Best Friends with Bi Benefits (Part 1)

I was seven beers in and seven inches deep. I could feel Liam’s thighs pumping into me as he lay on the couch, me straddling him with a knee on either side of his waist, and his cock pushing further into me until he was stretching the third ring deep inside my ass.

We both had a few beers and just finished smoking a bowl. We smelled like weed and campfire smoke, but Liam always smelled like heaven. Our usual nights consisted of hanging out, getting fucked up, and just being the best friends we’ve been for the past ten years. But for the last few years, that has also included fucking every chance we get. And I’m talking about the most raw, passionate, mind-blowing sex you can imagine.

Once the night begins to wind down, we’ll end up together on the couch watching a movie. You see, gradually throughout the night, Liam and I get closer and closer to each other on the couch until we were finally touching arms. I still get goosebumps thinking about his arm hair tickling mine and the anticipation of more to come.

How striking out led to [M]e jerking off with a rando[m] guy in an Austrian hostel.

I’d describe myself as non-practicing bisexual. I’m not romantically interested in men but good god do I love the idea of dick. Specifically as a bottom – I’ve had a few strikeouts on Grindr when trying to set something up I mentioned I’m not really vers, go figure. For the image, I’m Mediterranean, dark hair, reasonably fit (not jacked but not roly-poly). At the time thks story occurred, I was in better shape, my legs and arms were well-defined and my diet and exercise gave me a more slim, rugged look. I miss that look. Oh, and downstairs, I keep a tidy shop, a little above average, and uncut.

I had that body because I was a long-term traveller. I had an online business that required a few hours of actual work daily and I decided to do it from the road. Digital nomad, if you want to use the over-indulgent term. I had been travelling for about six months at that point and I found myself in a hostel in Salzburg, Austria.

A good fuck part 2 (MFt) (bondage) (strap-on) (non-con)

Continued from my last post

I set up a small camcorder we kept on a tripod in the corner of the bedroom and focused it on the bed.

I tapped Rachel’s shoulder, pulled her back, and lifted my girlfriend onto the bed, leaving her head dangling over the edge for ease of access. I crawled on top of her, kissing my way from her collarbones to her pelvis, stopping only to plant a ring of kisses around each nipple. I turned around, grabbed her thong with my teeth and looked up. Rachel had resumed throatfucking and was pinching and pulling her own nipples. I removed my girlfriend’s thong and kissed my way from her feet to her soaking, gushing cunt as she squirmed, from pleasure or from inability to catch her breath, I’m not sure.

As I reached her lips I gave them a quick lick, teasing her, not quite touching her clit. She moaned around Rachel’s cock, begging for more stimulation. Her hands found their way to my head and pushed me deeper into her muff, her fluids dripping down my face onto the bed.

The interview (pegging, forced bi, femdom)

Scouring the house, flipping couch cushions Chris searches everywhere..”fuck where are my keys I’m late”. Chris says to himself. Finding the keys on of all places the nightstand , chris chuckles and grabs his pistol and slides it into his holster. Adjusting his suit paints to the weight of the gun, grabbing the slim fit gray suit coat and it’s off to work. Locking the door in a rush and jumping into his vintage challenger the engine comes to a roar as it starts with life. Moving rapidly out of the driveway the black beast leaves even darker exhaust as it hurdles down the street. Late for work but ever since retirement as a detective and now running his own private investigation firm things have been hectic and today was interview day for new investigative assistants.
Making it in record time the front end slams into the driveway apron as Rizzo pulls into his designated office parking spot. The mirrored glass doors swing open as his familiar secretary’s voice breaks his day dream ” you’re late”….”I know I know ” and don’t I pay you Rizzo mutters in the slightest tone. Throwing his ass into his leather backed chair for a brief second before Miranda his secretary wings open his door with a stack of files that she flops on his desk with a thud. “These are open cases and employment applications ” said Miranda. She is a curvy redhead that loved to wear short skirts and low cut tops exposing her voluptuous breasts to tease and ultimately deny Rizzo every chance she got. “Thanks who’s my first interview?” Rizzo inquired. “She used to work in the 113pct squad, young latina woman” Interesting Chris thought to himself…..

Morning playtime with Daddy [FM]

This all happened last time I (20f) was able to see my bf(23m) in person. I had flown across the country to spend a weekend with him.

On this particular morning, we were lazily waking up together, the light leaking in though the shaded window. My mind wandering through the dreams I’d had the night before when I felt his hand softly start to slip up my thigh. I started to get excited imagining how it would feel when he finally reached my wet pussy as he inched upwards, until he had reached my upper thigh. He pulled my hips into him, causing his hard cock to push against my skin. I snuggled backwards, his breath tickling my neck.

“Good morning daddy” I teased. He pressed his lips into my shoulder.
“Good morning baby” he small talked with me abt the night before, but I knew by his hand wandering to my chest that he wasn’t focused on my sleeping habits or dreams. Daddy was teasing me by making me focus on talking while he played with my small naked body. I let out a soft sight as he pinched my already hard nipple. He kissed down my neck and shoulder, giving soft pecks on my arm as he slowly positioned himself so his head was on my chest. His tongue left trails that brought shivers up my spine as the air blew over me. He nibbled and kissed, heading lower on my small body. Sensations pulled through me.

Quarantine Roommate [MM]

[English is not my native language so please forgive me if I make mistakes. I’m open to feedbacks on that too]

This started a few weeks ago.

Due to the covid-19 epidemic, some companies started asking people to work from home, which was my case.

Amid the first week working from home I was texting a friend (let’s call him Manu) that, like me, was also social distancing alone, talking about how work and life were in this period. He told me that the thing he missed the most about his job was the air conditioning. I live in South America so mid March is still the end of summer and we have some very warm days. He doesn’t have air conditioning in his apartment so he was struggling with that.

“If I weren’t joining conferences every day, I would be working naked” he said.

“Well, why don’t you? People might enjoy the view. My colleagues have to settle for my bed hair and 5-day beard” I joked.