First ti[M]e discovering [M]y sexuality.

I dated a girl back in high school and always felt that our relationship was a little off. I had always watched straight porn and loved it but I became curious about Gay porn too. I didn’t say anything at first because I didn’t know where I was going with it but after a few months I broke up with her to take time for myself.

A few days after the break up, I was on Whisper trying to find other people that also felt the same way as me and was messaged by a guy that lived a few train stations away from me. I was maybe 16 and he was probably 19 or 20. He told me that he was also confused and would love to experiment with me. I didn’t want to give him my address so I told him the neighborhood I lived in and he replied “my buddy lives there, wanna meet at the pool?” It was probably around 1 or 2 am when he messaged me he was there.

My heart was racing as I snuck out and made my way to the pool. I had made it very clear that I was new and didn’t want to do everything. He said ok.

I [M]et up with my ex g[F] from years ago and it turned into a multiday fuckfest

You can skip to the juicy stuff where I have it marked but as always, context helps. Also, this took place years ago and, while I have a good memory, some parts are foggy. I have filled in those parts as best as I can.

So some context, all with madeup names of course. Julia and I dated way back in early high school. We never had sex but we got as far as oral. She moved to the other side of the country after her dad got a new job and we tried the whole long distance thing for a little while without much success. We broke up and tried to remain friends, but I had such a difficult time with the breakup that I had to remove her from my life completely. We moved on, dated other people, went to college, got careers, etc.

Years went by and one day, I received a forwarded email from one of my old accounts. It was from Julia. She said that she was in the city that we grew up in for a work conference and wanted to know if I wanted to catch up, assuming I still lived in the area and if I even still checked the email address she sent the message to. I responded, we exchanged numbers, and we set a date for a kickass coffee shop I thought she might like.

Kate’s afternoon delight (pt5) FF Lesbian

Kate’s Afternoon Delight (pt5) FF lesbian

Every fibre in Kate’s body tingled, she could still feel Where Sara had touched and kissed her. She felt sleepy and lazy from her orgasms, but still wet and horny, and wanting more.

Sara had gone to use the bathroom. Kate stretched out and reached for her glass, realising its was empty. She gets up and refills both their glasses. Sipping hers, she takes in the view from the window, standing naked behind the sheer curtain, the Olympic stadium down below and the city stretching out before her.

She feels Sara’s breath on her neck as she comes up behind her. “It’s a great view” Sara circles her arms round her, pressing her naked body into hers. “Can you imagine all those people down there, with absolutely no idea that we are up here, fucking each other’s brains out” she laughed.

Sara pressed her body against Kate’s so that she moved flat against the glass window, the sheer curtain giving way so Kate felt the cold glass against her breasts. She shuddered as Sara nuzzled her neck kissing and caressing her. She nibbled her earlobe and licked her tongue round her ear. Kate tried to turn to face her but Sara kept her firmly where she was, naked, pressed against a floor length window, in full view of some apartments opposite and a car park.

[MF] A personal trainer spending three weeks living with his trophy wife client

So i’ve been a PT for six years, and in that time I’ve managed to fuck over two dozen of my married clients, because unfaithful women are my ultimate fetish. This post will be to share one of my favourite experiences with one of my favourite girls.

This wife is a 32 year old legitimate trophy wife. Long blonde hair with blue eyes, wears a fake tan, has perfect fake tits and a great plump ass. Just an all-around amazing body. And the husbands some rich corporate dude in his mid 40’s. Who has no clue what she’s been doing. He’s also had a vasectomy she got and so they’re not looking for any kids.

The Secret Life of Grace Harper Part Four: A True Submission Story

Grace felt her pussy compressing tightly. She let herself go and she came harder and longer than she had come in years. She could feel the tingle as the liquid inside of her slowly started to obey gravity and work its way to the light. She felt so calm and relaxed. She could have slept for days right then and there if it weren’t for the urge to find out what would happen next.

Harry removed the vibrator from her throbbing pussy. He turned it off and set it to the side. When Harry came back into Grace’s view he was holding the sponge bucket again. The water had grown cold, but Harry sponged all of the remaining wax from her body. The wax was sticky and Harry had to wash her harder than he had previously. Grace liked the difference, especially on her breasts and nipples. Her body was still stinging from the flogger so the water was a welcome contrast. By the time Harry made it to her pussy her cum was everywhere. “My, you did enjoy yourself, Grace,” said Harry.

“Yes, Master. It was wonderful.” Said Grace.

[28F] Nurse teaches me [M] about the secret of the scrubs [FM] – Part 1

The good stuff starts after ### Let’s play ###

More time at home means more time to connect with old play partners cuz why not. I never leave things on a bad note, especially since they all know I’m married… and I don’t want them seeking revenge of some sorts. 

This throwback is about Beth, the 28-year old registered nurse who taught me the secret of the scrubs in 2018. I reached out to see how she was holding up and we caught up on our first meet.

I travel/travelled often for work and would usually take the opportunity to get my kink needs met, this trip to the east coast was no different. I put up a couple of posts on Reddit specifying the location, time period, kinks, etc. After about a week I connect with Beth who is the typical smart, driven, independent woman who is looking for a safe space to let go and not have to be responsible for everything for the duration of the session. 

Frozen – (MFF) [long][bdsm][humour][threesome][spa][icicle]

January Winter 2021 -Air Canada flight 402 touches down in Montreal at 9:15am. An Uber was due to collect you and meet me at a bar in Mont-Tremblant. You still had no idea what was being planned but your excitement and nervousness were palatable. It was to be our first true meeting.

It wasn’t long before the driver announced your destination and you were standing on the sidewalk in the crisp icy air still wondering if this was a good idea. Swallowing hard with a dry mouth you grabbed the handle of your small case and headed for the warm interior.

The bar was quiet being so early in the morning and you counted three patrons beside a couple of young bartenders. You scanned the room carefully. Unfortunately none of the three patrons was was me, your heart jumped at the sudden thought of being ghosted again, but rationality soon returned and you headed to the bar.

“Can I get you something to drink?” asked one of the young bartenders.

“A Hot Chocolate please” you ask, unsure whether they even sold that at this bar.

Getting blown by my office girl [MF]

I won’t lie, writing this story got me going again so it is very detailed. Hope you like!

Long story – lots of build up

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I work in sales as an independent contractor. Over the years I have hired some office help to handle paper work and answer the phone a few days a week.

I’ve had a few assistants, all older women who I had zero interest in. After my last assistant made the decision to retire, I decided to hire a younger woman thinking maybe she’d stick around for a while.

I tried to not base my decision solely off of looks, but I have been spending more time at the office in the last few years as I now work mostly off referral and don’t have to pound the pavement like I used to.

I ended up hiring a girl named Paige. Paige is in her late 20s, on the shorter side and is in decent but not great shape. She has large tits but they hang and it depends on the day how they look. When she wears a push up bra you could use her chest as a shelf.

First Time MMFF – Erotic Story – Free

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.

[F]ucking my stud college professor in the wilderness

So I’ve told this story enough times via PM to folks that I figured I might as well post the whole thing in this sub and hope some others get enjoyment out of it :) If you get jealous easily you might honestly want to sit this story out, because spoiler alert: I had a hot body in college and got fucked a lot by a big dick in the story I’m about to recount.

Last time I posted here I talked about being a college freshman and being very shy, mostly interacting sexually with people on an online-only basis. Well the more time I spent at college the more I came out of my shell, both in how I dressed and how I related to people. I started showing off my young body, which admittedly, was pretty great back then. I had a “classic” kind of hourglass shape, big DD tits, a smallish waist, and wide hips with a big round 40-inch ass. I started majoring in art because I liked to draw, and of course that led me to change my look in a somewhat drastic way in order to properly inhabit the “role” of an art student. My look was pretty androgynous, with buzzed or “pixie cut” hair and these round John Lennon-esque glasses that drove guys crazy when I paired the look with men’s button-up shirts and slacks, and even moreso when I wore tight slightly ripped t-shirts and pre-damaged jeans, or bike shorts and a sports bra, or some other outlandish outfit I thought would really freak out the squares. It mostly accomplished the feat of making me cringe in the present.