Watching slut gf’s bar hookup

Following on from our hotel experience (see profile for story) Kelly and I were keen to continue our new found love of cuckolding. So one night, Kelly put on her shortest, tightest dress and we went out to a local bar, had a few drinks and then Kelly hit the dance floor.

Kelly was on the hunt for another big dick that could satisfy her in ways that I couldn’t. She must’ve danced with 3 or 4 guys that night, flirting with them and grinding on them, each one of them groping her ass and tits as I watched on from across the bar. Then eventually, she found the one, Kevin. Kevin was a black man in his late 20s, about 6’2”, muscular body. Kelly saw him on the dance floor and began chatting to him, flirting and pressing her body against him. They began making out as he grabbed her ass and she ran her hand up his thigh to see if she could feel how big he was through his jeans. She gave me a thumbs up from across the bar, this was the one she wanted to fuck.

The Lady of the Deep – A sensual fantasy Erotic scene (My first attempt) [MF] [Forplay] [Sensual]

This is my first attempt a fantasy Erotica. It is a snapshot of a longer piece I intend to write… This is meant as a probe to see if there would be any interest in a tale like this one. A shoutout to u/Shooting_Star9696 (u/D34d_Inside_) who has graciously volunteered to be my muse: “You have an amazing beauty about you, thank you for inspiring me”

I [M] spied on my daughter’s friend [F] in the shower

My daughter and her best friend/co-worker/roommate work at a local hospital. Not surprisingly, my daughter contracted COVID-19 (thankfully, she’s asymptomatic). As a result, she has to be quarantined. We have a finished attic, complete with a bed and a bathroom, so we invited her roommate, we’ll call her Anna, to stay with us for a week and a half or so.

Let me tell you a little about Anna. She’s 21 years old, around 5 feet tall with long medium-brown hair, very small breasts, and a fantastic ass that I’ve been staring at since I first met her. She looks a lot like Ariana Grande, without the squeaky voice.

The aforementioned bathroom is right at the top of the stairs, and when the door is open, you can see straight into the shower. I admit, I have peeked up the staircase many times in the last week, hoping to catch a glimpse. But timing hasn’t been on my side until today.

I had a crush on Harley since the third grade. Many years later, she challenged me by saying she could show me who’s Daddy. Animalistic sex ensued [MF]

I wrote this originally for [r/truebigdickstories](https://www.reddit.com/r/truebigdickstories/), and this story ***is*** 100% true, but that’s just a warning in case you’re someone who doesn’t enjoy reading stories by a guy who claims to have a big dick (which frankly is a decent amount of redditors). Just ignore the post and move on, because to each their own, don’t yuck my yum, yada yada ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

An intimate memento. [FF] [Tentacles] [Fantasy]

‘What are you doing?’ snapped the exalted voice of one of The Gods’ representatives on earth, the noise, sounding like a whip-crack through the warm air of the modest tavern room, made Naamah leap to attention, slamming the lid down on the small, ornate box in front of her.

She turned, smiling, her face the very picture of innocence, if you ignored the fangs, curling black horns, and the little forked tail swishing nervously behind her, ‘nothing!’ she sang, ‘how’s things downstairs?’

Orlina shrugged off her shield of justice and hung her mace of face-smashing back onto her belt, ‘under control,’ she sneered, ‘you made quite a scene on entering.’.

Naamah kept her back pinned to the dresser, cocking her head, her too large, all black eyes absorbing any light that touched them. It was no surprise her mere presence had nearly started a riot, even with her powers choked by the enchanted, thick iron collar around her throat, she was an alluring sight. Slim, short, purple-skinned, wearing a tight top that left little to the imagination and exposed a toned, totally flat stomach (as succubi, born from unholy magics, don’t have belly buttons). Her breasts were small, but perky, and her hips flared out obscenely from the black leather trousers she wore, which were so close to her skin, you’d think she had to dress herself in oil each morning to slip into them. A mental image that she, no doubt, would happily encourage.

Winter wonderland

We were finally there, the large winter resort had been a long time trip planned out by my friend Ashley. I think we were 23 in total going on this trip together. Some of the people I knew well, like Ashley but some of them I had never even met or spoken to before this trip. I would at least get the chance to know them all and I’m sure that they were all great people, a friend of Ashley is a friend of mine after all. I was really looking forward to a trip, the biggest reason was that I would actually get to spend some time in person with my friends. It was hard enough to get some time to spend with some of our friends as we didnt even all live in the same country anymore. 

The time I accidentally came [f]rom the vibrations on a train… Moral: public transit is good actually

So, pretty self explanatory. It was also how it discovered I have a thing for exhibitionism. For some visual reference, I have long kind of wavy ash blonde hair, I’ve been described as a slim kind of PAWG. I’m 23. I do have a *great* ass and it makes skirts kind of tricky because they inevitably ride up. But I digress.

Basically… I was riding on a train, and there was a patch for a while where it felt like it was extra… bumpy.

I didn’t really notice at first, I just kept sitting there on this crowded commuter train, listening to my music. But then I kind of shifted in my dress a bit and crossed my legs, and hoooly … immediately it was like the vibrations from the train track were going straight to my clit. I don’t know how, maybe it was just the pressure, but it was so intense, I literally had to stop myself from gasping.

Part of me, the more law abiding citizen part, was like “Alright Nina, uncross your legs you little perv.” But then the other part of me (the part that’s writing this out now…) was like… “what if you don’t uncross your legs?”

I just fucked [m]y wi[f]e for the first time.

We do have sex regularly, we even made love from time to time over the years. And it’s not bad either, I’ve learned where and how to press her buttons.

But I’ve never fucked her.

Sure, she tolerates me introducing rougher elements, gradually more and more. She can keep a straight face and abstain from laughing, mostly. So I get to slip a hand on her throat here, and a bite on her nipple there. Rougher pounding sometimes is on the menu, and recently even a 2nd position other than missionary (half doggy – she’s on her side). But it’s all for my sake. She’s not into getting fucked, so I’m not really fucking her.

But yesterday was different. Yesterday, when I put my hand on her throat, she pressed into it, hard. When I bit her neck or grabbed her hair, she whispered “yes…” and started grinding against me. When I grabbed her hand in our half-doggy position, she motioned me to twist her arm behind her back, like I usually do. When I pounded or spanked her, her moans were deep and hearfelt. I’ve felt like the charade was finally over. Her inner slut got out of the cave her conservative upbringing locked her in. And she’s been hiding there for a long long time.

First Couple Swap [MF] & [MF]

So ages ago my fiancè told me he wanted to try swinging, at first i was like oh great here we go he doesn’t want me anymore but after talking I realised he did still love and he found me attractive. He wanted me to have fun with a “dream man” you know muscles and a big dick, ive never been fussed about size but i thought, why not?

We found this hot couple, she was blonde, blue eyes (Amanda) and he was light brown hair with green-ish eyes (Paul)

We went out & had a few drinks and went back to ours, we started like kids – playing drinking games with the odd bit of touching and things soon got heated up. Paul picked me up and started kissing my neck and squeezing my ass, as he carried me upstairs i could see the fiancè behind me leading Amanda up the stairs.

I m[M] let my wife’s gay [M]friend touch me so I can eat my wife’s hot [F]riend. [public] [cuckquean] [blowjob] [interracial] [blonde] [panties]

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Completely straight but I’m willing to try new stuff to get what I want sexually.

We were at a friends house party and my wife’s hot white blonde friend came with their gay friend. She was about 5’5” size C cups and had a perfect ass from what I could tell. Weighed about 120-130 lbs. She had the most sexiest resting bitch face. My wife knew damn well I was into her. She was wearing a summer dress where if we she was to bend over, you can see her thong. The gay guy was a black guy. Nothing special. Medium build, openly gay and looked and built like the gay guy Netflix’s sex education. He always told my wife that he thought I was cute but nothing had ever happened prior.

Hours into the night and me and buddies are standing in a circle with the hot friend next to me. She didn’t know much of the other people so she was with me or my wife most of the night. At this point, my wife was all over the place catching up with her other girlfriends.