Tag: Straight

My one and only successful Tinder match [MF][nonfiction]

*Be warned, it’s a long one, ~4k words. I tried to make it a wonderful read, not just a retelling, so let me know what you think in the comments. Heather is a fictional name, but everything else is true… deliciously true.*

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Years ago, having recently come out the other side of a long and complicated breakup, I was ready to get back on the proverbial horse. I entered said relationship before Tinder was a thing, but boy was it in full swing by the time I was ready to date again. I was in my late 20s and not trying to find true love,. I wanted to date but I was also not the type of guy that was just looking to match then smash for an evening. I created my profile as such and had minimal early success in matches that I wanted to actually meet in person. Over the next month or so I had a few dates that were awkward and it was painfully clear there was no sexual chemistry. That was until I matched with Heather. Read more »

What Happens in Vegas Part 1 [humiliated][voyeur][game][ENF]

Sophie decided to go to Las Vegas for her bachelorette party, but because of the short notice only her 2 friends and twin sister could come. The whole weekend was being planned by her twin Meagan, who other than her large dark rimmed glasses looked identical to Sophie. Both were average height with red hair and freckles, thin bodies and nice big asses that would turn men’s heads on the street. In highschool the 2 of them were teased for being flat chested, but now at 25 they both had large B cup breasts. You wouldn’t know it though because both of them were both incredibly insecure with their bodies. The twins traveled together, and decided they would meet Sophie’s 2 friends at the hotel pool when they arrived later.

Meagan was laying down on a chairs by the pool, when Sophie stepped out of the pool. Both were wearing one peice bathing suits, Meagan had a fair amount of cleavage exposed while Sophie’s had her breasts totally covered up, although her nipples were hard as rocks from the chill of the air on her wet body. As the twins relaxed in the sun Meagan mentioned how she was glad to get away from her boyfriend Tom. Sophie listened to her sister complaining about Tom secretly thinking to herself how she was glad Meagan was finally coming to her senses. Sophie had always thought Tom was a controlling loser, her sister deserved better. Just as Meagan started getting more worked up about Tom, Violet arrived. Read more »

A Valentines Day to Remember! Slut Girlfriend lives up to her name!

Hey Everyone. SharedSlutGirlfriend back with another slutty adventure. My master took me to Vegas for the weekend for Valentines Day, and we had such an amazing time! To show him how appreciative I was, and how much I love him, I knew I had to be a good slut while there! I tried my best to please him, and show slutty I could really be!

The first night, we got in and went to an amazing dinner at our fav restaurant (we like the NYC version better, but it gets the job done in Vegas). I had on my new dress and slut heels and got no shortage of stares from guys, and dirty looks from women. I overheard 3 different ladies comment to themselves about how much of a whore I looked like in the bathroom at the restaurant. One of them even commented “I wonder how much her date payed tonight.” I just smiled and strutted as I walked by them on the way out. Jealous bitches. Read more »

[M]y one and only success[F]ul Tinder match

*I have long loved reading the stories on this subreddit and figured it was time to contribute. Compared to other’s posts my sexual exploits are tame, but nonetheless I thought the following experience was worth sharing. Be warned, it’s a long one, ~4k words. I tried to make it a wonderful read, not just a retelling, so let me know what you think in the comments. Finally, Heather is a fictional name, but everything else is true… deliciously true.*

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Years ago, having recently come out the other side of a long and complicated breakup, I was ready to get back on the proverbial horse. I entered said relationship before Tinder was a thing, but boy was it in full swing by the time I was ready to date again. I was in my late 20s and not trying to find true love,. I wanted to date but I was also not the type of guy that was just looking to match then smash for an evening. I created my profile as such and had minimal early success in matches that I wanted to actually meet in person. Over the next month or so I had a few dates that were awkward and it was painfully clear there was no sexual chemistry. That was until I matched with Heather. Read more »

Does this make me a bad personal trainer? Pt2

Catch Pt 1 in my profile so u won’t be lost. Don’t forget to follow me and turn on updates……

after a few quiet seconds the “after nut” clarity started to set in.

There I was, covered in my clients cum, in the middle of my gym locker room. “How in the fuck did this happen!?” I thought to myself while searching the room for a towel to wipe off with.

“Wow”

I heard Chanson say through paced breaths. He broke my train of thought.

“Yeah, man. You needed that.”

We both laughed and that seemed to break up tension.

Chanson threw his shorts on, wiped off with a towel he found in his locker and I wiped his cum off using the shirt that I was wearing. I told him I’d meet him downstairs in the gym as soon as I changed shirts.

We went through the workout session like nothing happened. Laughing, joking, sharing stories, etc.

Immediately after our session I felt a rush of blood go straight to my dick. Everything that had just happened replayed in my head and I could my balls getting heavy and my dick starting to grow. Read more »

Solving my problems 3 [mf][MF] [Size]

I read the story “Solving my Problems” and I couldn’t help but relate to the poor guy with the big dick. I know, I know, please, save any smart ass remarks until the end of this.

When I was a kid, before puberty hit, I had a long dick. It was still a little boy’s dick, even if a bit longer. Thin and occasionally when having a bath as a boy mom would tell me I got wire in my wiener. I only knew this happened occasionally, not often, but I never knew it was used for more than just taking a leak until junior high. Middle school was a nightmare for me because we had to change for gym. At first, it wasn’t really an issue, but when in Grade 8, it changed, rapidly. I couldn’t help it, my boxers, and I never had briefs, would sometimes fall open when changing and my dick would fall out. I would be teased by other boys for carrying a snake around in my pants and all sorts of shit like that. Read more »

I had an unexpected connection with my boyfriend’s uncle [fM] [cheating] [anal]

I was hunched over the breakfast table, shoving not-warm-enough scrambled eggs into my mouth when Luke gave me a peck on the forehead. “You’re sure it’s ok?”

“Yes,” I rolled my eyes, “She’s your Nana, I get it.”

“We’ll be back soon, though,” Luke said.

“Luke,” I said, “Don’t rush back on my behalf. It’s seriously fine.”

His mom leaned into the kitchen. “Nana’s waiting, Luke. Your cousins are ready. It’s just you.”

“Don’t hurry the boy,” I heard Nana say from the foyer, “He’s young and in love. It’s a shame you don’t let him and Daniela stay in the same room.”

“Mom!” Luke’s dad protested, “He’s a good boy! They’re waiting for marriage.”

Luke’s Aunt Doreen leaned across the table and pinched his cheek. In an ironic way, of course. “Aren’t you a good little boy, Luke. Found Jesus and everything,” she teased. Uncle Peter sat next to her, sipping his coffee, grinning.

Luke blushed and shook his head.

“Go,” I urged, pushing him towards the door. “Your Nana sounds like a riot.” Read more »

A Valentines Day to Remember! Slut Girlfriend lives up to her name! [Illustrated]

Hey Everyone. SharedSlutGirlfriend back with another slutty adventure. My master took me to Vegas for the weekend for Valentines Day, and we had such an amazing time! To show him how appreciative I was, and how much I love him, I knew I had to be a good slut while there! I tried my best to please him, and show slutty I could really be!

The first night, we got in and went to an amazing dinner at our fav restaurant (we like the NYC version better, but it gets the job done in Vegas). I had on [my new dress and some slut heels](https://i.imgur.com/5xcNuLo.jpg) and got no shortage of stares from guys, and dirty looks from women. I overheard 3 different ladies comment to themselves about how much of a whore I looked like in the bathroom at the restaurant. One of them even commented “I wonder how much her date payed tonight.” I just smiled and strutted as I walked by them on the way out. Jealous bitches. Read more »

Leyla’s Spicy Indian Crush – Shy virgin Arab slowly discovers herself during lockdown [F&M]

My name is Leyla and I am a 24 year old unmarried virgin Muslim woman. I have been described as the model Muslim young woman despite living in a Western country. Until recently, I’ve been an extra good girl by adhering to the strict ‘no socialising with men’ rule in my house. Now, with the all encompassing Covid situation, I have been slowly losing my mind. With each and every lengthy passing day, I have become increasingly jealous of my Western friends who have moved in with their boyfriends without their family objecting. After three months of being cooped indoors with nothing but domestic chores to entertain me, I have finally reached my sexual boiling point. I want male attention. No, I need male attention. Read more »

[MF] Her ex-husband never wanted to fuck her. I made it clear I didn’t feel the same way…

April’s marriage was a complete failure. She had married young because that’s what girls did in west Texas. Carl was a few years older and well-respected in their community and church. He was industrious and devout. Her parents liked him. He was never a romantic, but he’d treated her with respect when they were dating. That ended not long after the wedding.

She told me everything sitting on the sofa in my living room. We’d been dating for just over a month. At her request, we were taking things slowly.

April had left her husband the day their daughter went away to college. They’d been married for nineteen loveless years. To Carl, she was someone to cook dinner and clean the house and raise his child. He didn’t confide in her. He didn’t compliment her or care about her feelings. He rarely even fucked her after the first few years.

“I never felt desired,” she told me. “He never made me feel sexy. His highest praise was saying I looked ‘nice’ if we dressed up for a wedding or the holiday party at work.” Read more »