I used to live in a five bedroom apartment in a big city. We had a rotating company of roommates, many who I found through Facebook connections and your occasional Craigslist hit. It was co-ed but everyone range between 23-33. It was a diverse group of people and while it may seem crowded, we actually all barely saw each other half worked in the service industry, while the other half worked on their residency in the nearby hospital. We were all friendly but there was an unspoken rule of “try not to fuck your roommate, physically, financially, emotionally etc.” I was the only one on the lease so everyone pretty much paid me so I was responsible for also vetting prospects. A roommate was leaving to work in a lab two hours away so I had to fill the spot. There were some great prospects but I posted a search on FB and someone had recommended a friend of a friend named Sarah. Coincidently, I’d work on a project in which Sarah was assistant number two to the principle talent and we had some brief interactions. She’s the quintessential “Chill girl” her hobbies included smoking weed, knitting and listening to music. Physically, I’d say she’s 5’6 tan skin, small b cup breasts and a gorgeous robust bootie. Her celebrity doppleganer would most aptly be 75% Aubrey Plaza.
Tag: Straight
[M]y [F]irst date after marriage
This is a new account which I’ve created purely to give a window into my past.
Added after I finished : Jesus, I’ve wrote a lot, hope you make it to the bottom.
6 years ago, I broke up from my wife and moved to Leeds (in the UK). I rented a nice city centre apartment and started the process of getting my life back together again. However the only people I knew were work people and they all had partners and none lived remotely nearby. I was 31 at the time, 6ft 3, in the best shape I’ve been, by no means a cover model, but a good figure, shaved head and stubble.
After a couple of weeks of all work and no play,I figure it’s time to make some contacts outside of my usual. Given my circumstances, I figured why not try Plenty of Fish and see who’s local, at this point I was really only after saying hello and have a conversation which didn’t revolve around databases / smart cards. Equally after the separation, an ego boost wouldn’t have gone amiss.
Why I Choose Hilton [FM]
Back in my sluttiest college days, I was swiping on Tinder one night when I found Adam. Adam immediately stood out to me because he looked like a hotter version of my ex, and I knew I needed to fuck him. We matched and I started flirting heavily. He said something about watching Netflix together, and I said hell yeah come get me. I assumed he lived somewhere nearby, not really bothering to learn anything about him, but he picked me up in a cute Camaro and brought me to a Hilton a bit of a drive away. I was kind of surprised, but ready to fuck him anyway.
We got in bed and maintained the illusion we were going to watch Netflix, he started spooning me, and then we started making out within about 30 seconds of turning whatever trash movie on, I can’t remember what it was. He was so handsome, and a good kisser, and I was so horny, and then I was soaked. He stood up to grab a condom and I laid on the side of the beautiful king size bed, sucking his beautiful cock and loving every second of it. We were so hungry for each other, and then he slipped inside me and gave me the glorious pounding that I needed. Started with him standing and me laying on the bed, then he climbed on top, then flipped me over so he could spank my ass. First round went a little quick, and he came in the condom, and then we snuggled before getting handsy again. He was sucking my tits, I was in heaven, and we fucked again, with me riding his cock up and down for a while.
The night his wife took control [Group]
First ever post. This was several years ago (early 2013) in big college town.
My buddy (Liam) had married his girl friend (Leah) from college. We decided to go out to celebrate my wife’s (then girl friend [Ann]) recent 21st birthday. We went to this fun Irish pub to get things started. They had a really cool nautical themed bar with basic pool tables, ping pong, etc.
After an hour or so, we have all had a few drinks and the conversation starts including more obvious innuendos. Some flirting with the female bar tender, switch around our seating so each couple is sitting next to the opposite partner, but still all innocent.
We start talking about eating food, but the kitchen closed early so we talk about getting pizza. The bar tender said she was cool with us getting one, as long as we share. Well, at least a couple of us were in a very sharing mood that night.
WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 34 Isabel & Trish Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)
Each boom went right through her, the base would truly steal the very breath from Clarissa body if given the chance. “Good evening Miss Angie if you need anything at all then please let me know” the maître d’, “now if you would” taking Angie’s hand in a submissive way. For this short trip Clarissa was left out of the conversation due to the whispered tone and the base (Clarissa nipples we’re hard as a rock due to the pounding through her body). A quick jerk on her collar and she knew that meant to kneel right by her Mistresses side. Sneaking a glance up to see the expression on Angie’s face, “Fuck my pussy is so fucking wet and it because of..” Clarissa knew speaking her name would most likely becum a orgasm. Altering her gaze before her cunt would need some attention, “Mmm.. that sent (jasmine and rose hips along with the unmistakable sent of fresh cum) where.. where is it cuming from? (sniffing the air as silently as possible) Oh my fuck it cum from.. from (running her hand up Angie’s inner thigh, Clarissa’s mouth beginning to water) Mmm.. can I” her hand already said enough. “Fuck what am I doing? (Parting Angie’s legs) I’m here for cock not (she could feel her pussy dripping with desire) pussy.. hell I could have pussy any time (taking one last whiff of the sent) I want” Clarissa’s tongue parted the skin lifting the sent from a passing fancy to a full fledged desire. Kissing the right lip, running her tongue over the left. Before she was to involved with her first BDSM experience Clarissa flashed Angie her desire. “Tisk Tisk, you are going to wait till I tell you to.. Now eat me my sweet” Angie told her that she would not like this environment butt the only thing she didn’t like so far was that Clarissa could not touch herself. Savagely attacking Angie’s slit, Clarissa tongue already doing what it does best incite pleasure. Lapping at Angie’s clit, diving up into the pink ocean as Clarissa jowls became over ridden by cum. Pulling her forward, tugging until her entire ass seated on Clarissa’s chest. “Mmm, someone has done there homework.. these stools are the bomb, the perfect slave master set up, the top for the master and the bottom for the slave” Clarissa purred. Lashing out with her tongue, in circulating Angie’s clit like a pro. Pulling back with her tongue at just the right speed, at just the right time. “Ooooh fu.. (pulling Clarissa closer to her cunt).. lick, lick you little bic.. … …” Angie’s hips bucked as Clarissa’s mouth plowed into her pussy. “Ooooh yesss.. Ooooh fuckkk yesss (Angie’s hips twitched, her cum feel from the darkening clouds) You are so bad that I.. I.. … (unable to hold back another second) OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” rolled through Angie as the maître d’ stepped up. Waiting till the orgasm was done. “Ma’am.. I have found what you requested. I will be back to get your order.. cuz that little tramp would look good in leather not lace” his speech gave way to whispers upon his retreat. Brushing back Clarissa’s hair, “Mmm, I will be waiting till you get done to return to my (the quiver said more then words could ever) wet pussy and finish what you started.” looking at a familiar face, “You can take her as long as the payment has been taken care of” Angie growled to Trish. A quick look at her Vibraphone, “Tell Isabel to enjoy.”
Feeling Trish tugging on her leash was one thing butt to be paraded around this club, made to look like a salve and for what. “Wait where is she taking me? Does she have (Clarissa’s pussy just became flushed with cum again).. a collar too” echoed through Clarissa’s mind. Almost running into her, “Got to pay attention cuz fuck I would go lesbian for that piece of ass” a rap at the door brought Clarissa back to reality as Trish tugged on her leash once more. “Just remember what Angie said always look down unless.. unless” a cop to her ass distracted her. Trusting out her chest, tensing up her legs, wanting to sprint out that door and never look back. “Mistress Angie says to enjoy Mistress” Trish addressed Mistress Isabel. “Wait? What the hell I wanted cock! Not thi..” Clarissa’s thoughts echoed in her head as Isabel’s hands roamed her body. “.. Oh my fuck.. what have you done to.. to.. Mmm Ooooh Ooooh..” her thoughts turned to words as Isabel pinched her nipple, squeezed her pussy. Pulling Clarissa around to the front of Trish, “I can see where she can improve (a snap of her fingers and Trish feasted on Clarissa’s creamy slit) for that you shall get a (the unforgiving leather paddle cracked against Clarissa’s ass cheek) a spanking” leaning in till Isabel’s breath wrapped around Clarissa’s ear, “shall we say ten times” she purred. “Yes ma’am, may I have another” Clarissa wanted to cry out. Was it the paddle or Trish’s tongue making the room spin she could not say butt by the tenth spanking, Clarissa wanted Isabel. “I will tell Mistress Angie this she does like (gripping Clarissa’s reddened ass just made her cum that much harder) a good spanking” turning her back to Clarissa, sporting thigh high red leather boots and a corset that matched. “Now we shall see how good she is” Isabel gave the cum over here finger curl. Bending over while on her knees, thrusting her ass in the air. Clarissa dove right in, no kissing, no lip dragging, no biting Isabel’s ass just straight tongue fucking sex. Licking over her mound, up and down. Licking over her asshole as the tongue wanted to have more cunt. The moaning started, thought not sure who was first. “Mmmmmmmmm Ooooh Mmmmmmmmm Ooooh Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” butt Clarissa ended it, thrust her tongue into the tight cunt. Twisting and turning till Clarissa was on the bed, Isabel grinding on her face. Orgasm after orgasm ripping though Isabel butt that was not it. Spreading Clarissa’s legs, pulling them back, exposing her pussy and ass. As Isabel propped forward beckoning Trish to cum to her, they kissed, a deep full on kiss with Isabel taking charge. “Eat her out” she whispered, gathering up Trish’s hair as she guided her face down, down to the soaked pussy. Pulling hard to force Trish’s tongue to enter where no tongue has been before. Reaching around her slender frame, still face fucking the dirty little whore who lays below her. “Ooo Ooo Ooooh yesss..” a big orgasm hit Isabel as her toes curled her finger dipped into her own ass. “.. Ooooh fuckkk yesss.. fuckkkkkk yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh fucking OooohOooohOooohOoooh sshittt..” rolled through her body picking up steam as it traveled from one end to the next. The tightening of the stomach, the shortness of breath, the cum as it dripped over Clarissa’s mouth, as her tongue danced inside of Isabel’s pussy. She had the biggest orgasm on record cause in the end Clarissa was tongue fucking Isabel’s asshole. “I shall give Mistress Angie my full support for this one (snagging Trish’s leash), cum cum darling we must leave” gently pulling on her lead. “Mistress Angie you have done well in finding that one, I would gladly pay you shall we say ten thousand sextons for her. She is shall we say.. resting in room L” tugging on Trish’s leash again as they left the club.
Girl On A Train [MF]
I used to take the train to the city all the time. I can’t remember why I was on it at this point but that’s kinda how all great stories start. Just luck mixed with fate
She was there 5’1” wearing her work attire but I knew there was more underneath. She was singing on the train to herself. She had a lovely voice, so I went up to her and told her. She giggled & thanked me. We talked & before I left I took her number, completely missing my stop, but not caring. Somethings are worth more. We texted each other & learned we had so much in common. Both went through a terrible break up. Not really looking for anything except companionship. Our shared love of all the arts music & photography. I invited her out a few times and then once to my place. I just wanted to hangout and maybe kiss. She told me later that when she walked up the stairs, she already knew she was gonna fuck me.
My cousin(f)37 and me (m)25
So I’ve always had this fantasy. Well not always but for a long time, about me fucking one of my cousins. I always dreamt about it to myself when I would jack off. It made me feel so dirty! I’d shoot huge loads thinking about the taboo.
Well after a long and busy night of boozing with the boys, we ended up back at my apartment. Semi- coherent and horny as fuck I began to scroll though my Facebook messenger to see what girls were online and that I could flirt with. As I scroll down I seen some girls I’ve know for years and that knew me pretty well. But I also seen my older cousin online. She’s a 37 year old with a few kids, nice big ass and tits. I’m not saying she’s a 10 but she’s looks great for 37! I figured hey, go big or go home right? So I messaged her a classic “hey”. We get to talking and I figure out she has a Snapchat. So I ask her to move our convo to there.
Fucked all over the beach house [MF]
I hadn’t seen my boyfriend in about a week and boy was I horny. Every day he would tease me with what he was going to do with me once he got back. I’d touch myself every day, but I was only allowed to edge per his rules.
We planned to meet at my beach house when he got back in town. My sexy strappy, black thong had been picked out the night before. I wore it under my tiny jean shorts and burgundy crop top. I didn’t wear a bra, letting my piercings show through the tight fabric. I was literally dripping in anticipation of his arrival.
As soon as he walked through the front door I crashed my lips onto his, grabbing at his body trying to pull him closer against mine. He was struggling trying to pull me into him and set his bags down at the same time. Once his bags hit the floor he picked me up and carried me to the couch, our lips not breaking their lock once.
MMF Two Different Perspectives
From my Perspective
Empire of Scale Story – Part II (Warning: Vore)
[Part 2! Dunno if this one is similar in length to the previous part, but I tried to keep it roughly similar. Anyway enjoy part 2, in which I am swallowed! ><]
There was a unique type of Lamia hanging out in the corner of the courtyard. She was a sea lamia, larger than their terrestrial cousins, and bearing fins on the upper and lower parts of their tails. I estimated her to be nearly twenty feet long in all, and with a torso easily twice or three times the size of one of the other lamia, who were pretty much human-sized. This sea lamia’s humanoid torso was quite enjoyable to look at. Her skin was a lovely light brown color, and her large breasts were topped with perky, dark brown nipples. She had a soft, kindly-looking face with pretty orange eyes. Below the waist, her scaled body was smooth and blue, with darker blue, nearly black stripes across her back. Actually, not so bad to look at either, if not as sexually alluring.
She was hanging out in a separate pool when I approached her, leading Vera by the hand. She was alone, and seemed to prefer it that way, but she didn’t get angry when I came up to her and greeted her sweetly.