New Years- My whiskey dick date gets sloppy seconds [FM] [FM]

As soon as I got invited to a party for New Years I had to figure out who I was going to bring as my plus one. I had two guys I had been dating on and off but neither were serious at that point. I decided to take nick as my date only because out of the two, we had already had sex and I knew it was going to be a fun night.

Nick got back to me right away and asked if he could bring his roommate Brandon. He could be my roommate Jamie’s plus one so I said yes . Jamie is tall with blonde hair. Nick is tall and slender with black hair and blue eyes (and has a nice 8 inch cock ;)). Brandon is about 5’9 wild brown hair… the kind you want to run your hands in and green eyes. As for me, I’m about 5’5 curvy with DDs.

I blew my boyfriend for more than 2 hours straight [MF]

I posted this a while ago on a different sub using a throwaway account, but decided to edit it a little and post it here with my real account because it was hot as FUCK. Enjoy ;)

The following is a detailed account of what my boyfriend later described as a “life changing” blowjob. 

I [25f] was getting ready to drive over to the city where my family lives to celebrate thanksgiving, but I really wanted to give my boyfriend [30m] a blowjob before I left town because it’s my absolute favorite thing to do. I went over there and pretty much immediately dropped to my knees and pulled his cock out of his pants and into my mouth. I love to tease him at first by slowly licking his dick everywhere except for the most sensitive spot on the frenulum. Then I moved to his balls, taking one of them into my mouth at a time and slowly pulling it out so that it makes a smacking sound, “pop!” Finally, I wrapped my lips around his head and slowly took him into my mouth, head, shaft, all the way to the base, making sure to keep eye contact as long as i could. I fucking love how vocal he is during sex, little gasps and moans. I love the way his eyes widen and then roll back and his soft lips part slightly to reveal his teeth. 

Maybe Hubby Should Have Used His Mouth for Something Else [MF][Teasing][Solo]

“You ready to cry on Sunday? ‘Cause Rodgers gonna fuck that ass as hard as I’m going to right now.” Henry said as he pressed hips tight into Maebe’s ass when she bent over to place the pot in the middle of the dining table.

Henry couldn’t resist himself seeing Maebe’s short flowing dress inch up. His eyes traced her legs covered in fishnet stockings all the way up to the barest hints of her plump cheeks, traces of black lace peeking between them. His mind raced back to the text she had sent him when he was at work that morning. [She was laid up on the kitchen counter, completely nude but for those black lace undies he loved so much. Her back was arched, chest pushing out firm round breasts. ](https://www.reddit.com/r/milf/comments/d7fz8v/can_you_guess_whats_for_dinner/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Maebe had a vastly different idea of what was going to happen now. Yes she had felt the craving that morning that lasted until just this moment. Yes she still needed that craving to be satisfied, but Henry’s shit talking was too much already. All week, it had been non-stop and this was it, she had had enough.

[MF] Invited to sorority formal as a friend, turned into nice FWB fling

This is my first time writing anything like this. I’m not a regular follower and I realize this may not be so “gone wild” compared to some of what I see here. But it is a 100% real sex story that I remember fondly. Maybe some of you will enjoy it relate. Most of it I remember like it was yesterday. It’s quite long sorry.

OK straight up, always a loser with girls/women. Total pussy, zero game, not a player/stud/alpha male/stallion, shy with girls, self-conscious, you get the picture. Average looking at best. 6 ft tall decent at sports growing up but got chubby (about 215lbs) by HS – not muscle. Sci-Fi nerd/Metalhead. No prize looks wise but I have other good qualities, very intelligent, good sense of humor, and a strong moral compass. Always try to treat everyone with respect including women. Never a problem making friends and overall was respected/liked by most people in various social circles. As horny and as big a perv as the next teenage male (maybe more) but only hooked up with a few girls in high school and no sex. My core group of friends and I didn’t socialize with many girls during HS (shocker). On a side note I met a nice and very attractive woman in my late 20’s and am happily married with children now.

A girl had me watch my best friend her so I could see how a real man does it [MF] [M]

This story is a few years old, but still good. My name is Allen, and freshman year of college I got put in a small dorm room with a guy named Pete. The room was just two beds and two desks and not much else room, typical basic dorm basically. Me and Pete became buddies pretty quick despite being pretty different. I am a more shy kinda guy, where Pete is a social butterfly. I like video games, and he does too, but he was a big time athlete. I’m talking perfect shape, tall, ect. So as you could imagine he was getting girls from day one of college and I was not

About halfway through the year he had settled into a kind of consistent fuck buddy relationship with this girl Isabel. Isabel was a Latina girl, very friendly, very sexy. She had one of the prettiest faces I’ve ever seen and an amazing ass. I was crazy jealous of Pete, especially when I’d see her dance at the bar, because I could imagine what that would be like during sex. She did promise though that she was going to set me up with her friend Maria, who was just as hot if not hotter, so I was excited to possibly fuck her.

[MF] (Long Story!) Once in a Lifetime

In a sentimental mood, I guess. Decided to write down my favourite memory. Then decided to share it, just on the off chance someone might enjoy.

So, my family moved to the USA from Australia when I was a teenager. I stuck around for university, where I met a brilliant, sweet, adventuous, and generally straight-up interesting girl, a couple years older than myself. I’m going to call her ***. She was my first ever partner, and I was her first serious commitment (not counting a short and poorly-chosen ^(her words, not mine) high school romance).

We hadn’t really meant to start anything, at first. We simply got along a little too well, started finding more excuses to meet up, kept talking later and later into the night. This led to us staying overnight at one anothers’ dormitories on a regular basis, before we finally formally embraced what everybody else had figured out almost half a year earlier. As though making up for this slow start, we then moved recklessly fast ^(the ‘immediately moving into a flat together’ kind of recklessness).

The Night

Her nervous energy was getting the best of her. He was on his way to her hotel room and she couldn’t contain her excitement.

They’d been friends for a couple of years now, even close friends. They shared a chemistry that was unexplainable but real. They had chatted the first night about how they both felt the butterflies and sparks but how it would never be anything more than a friendship. He was in a relationship and she was married. She also lived several states away. It just wasn’t in the cards. Still, it didn’t keep her from often wondering what might have been. They chatted on the phone often and when they did, it just felt right.

The feeling of comfort, friendship, and sexual tension never went away and certainly never minimized, only building over time. By now, he knew her better than her own husband knew her. Their ability to share information comfortably with each other allowed him to learn everything about her. What turned her on, what her fantasies were, and secrets she had never told anyone, including her husband. That feeling of trust meant something to her, it meant something to both of them.

[MF] Her oral skills were ungodly.

Years back I was in a band with some fellas from all over the state I live in. One guy had a studio we used to record and practice every week. He had a crew of his friends that came out to shows when they could which was great. Sometimes it’s nice playing for an audience (people in local bands can feel this pain). After a show that was up in his area he had some people crash at his place. This girl was a friend of his for a long long time but I had it met her a few times before this.

After going back to his place and partying a little bit we all crashed. She had been super flirty with me all night but nothing had happened. We even went and slept in the same room but she was pretty drunk so I didn’t try anything with her. I definitely wanted to but I wanted to make sure she was really cool with it and not just drunk-cool with it.

Travelling Tinder [M]eet-up girl #1 [F]

First time poster, long time lurker.

Realising this was a long post, apologies, I’ll work on getting them shorter.

This was my first encounter with a different girl other than my girlfriend.

We both sort of got to a point in our relationship where we were still young and curious so we decided to open things up to experiment a little and boy were we both in for a wild ride.

Now we’re in an open relationship and absolutely love it.

We set up some ground rules initially. We both travelled for work, so we decided that we could only see people in the places we travel to.

We both travelled a lot for work, so this worked out great.

About me: 26 at the time, around 5ft10, brown hair, with a little bit of facial hair to not look baby faced.

**Story starts here**

So the first time I was out of town, I was nervous as hell. I had done my work for the day and was heading back to the hotel. I decided to get on the tinder train and see if this thing actually worked.

Stepmother’s Thrall (Part 1)

Lizzie was a freshman at her local community college. Her first semester was so stressful that she almost quit. It wasn’t just the fact that she had to get through starting a new school, that was the easy part, it was her dad’s new girlfriend. Amara was just strange. She says she is only a few years younger than her dad, Will, but she looked like she was still in her twenties! What women would lie about her age to make herself older. Well except for when Lizzie and her best friend Gemma tried to drink at clubs. They could get in now that they are both 18 but they still pulled a few sneaky maneuvers to con some drinks from the bartenders. Amara and her Lizzie’s dad were only dating for a summer before her dad asked Amara to move in. That was the last thing Lizzie needed before school. Thank god she had Gemma keeping her sane. Gemma was accepted to a school far from home but, even though her grades were high, they were not high enough for any scholarships. She could have taken on loans but she couldn’t dream of being away from Lizzie. They spent every moment they could together. Lizzie helped Gemma create her schedule, figure out which books to get for class, and basically organizes her whole life. Lizzie loved having the distraction of taking care of Gemma. Gemma was a smart girl but a total disaster when it came to pulling things together. She wouldn’t have survived a month without Lizzie. Gemma made sure Lizzie got out and had fun to balance her out sometimes. They fit like puzzle pieces.