I met *Johnny* in class. He was short with a mop of curls. Cute. We hit it off and when Valentine’s day came around we were both single so I went over to his place to hang out. Johnny lived with his older brother, *Kevin*. We barely spoke to each other just went straight to Johnny’s room.
His room was pretty bare. A futon. A nightstand. Some posters on the wall. A tv and a shelf of movies/games. Johnny had went ahead and ordered us a pizza and grabbed some snacks/drinks from his kitchen. We sat on the futon to watch a movie and eat. I leaned against Johnny and he smoothly put his arm around me. As the movie played we got more comfortable until I was laying on his lap.
This wasn’t really a date, just two friends “hanging out” to protest a dumb holiday so both of us were dressed pretty laid back. I had on yoga pants and a band t-shirt. He had on gym shorts and a hoodie. Those gym shorts quickly betrayed him. I shifted my head and noticed something hard poking me at the nape of my neck. I looked up at him and I could see it on his face. He knew I knew. He quickly tried to laugh it off and apologize, but his behaviors were unconvincing. His hand rested on my stomach and began to drift up to my rib cage. Every once in a while he would glance down at me, trying to gauge my reaction to his sliding hand. His room was warm but I had goosebumps. I was pretty sure I knew where this was going so I laced my fingers through his and brought his hand the rest of the way to my breast.
He looked down at me, his thick eyebrows raised as if making sure I wanted things to go this way too. I pressed his hand into my breast, encouraging him to grope me. That was all he needed. He bent over me to kiss me. His lips were the softest I have ever felt on a guy. His kisses were soft, tender. He wasn’t what I was used to, but he was a nice change of pace. While one hand groped my breasts, the other toyed with my long hair that spilled over his thighs. I touched his beard lightly feeling the coarseness of it and wondering what it would feel like if his mouth was between my legs. I pulled myself up momentarily breaking away from his lips and turned toward him so that I could touch him too. He shifted so we were sitting facing each other.
Our lips reconnected and this time our kisses deepened. Our mouths opening wider to allow our tongues to find each other. His hands went to my breasts and cupped them, massaging through my shirt. My hands played at the hem of his hoodie, sliding in and out, feeling his pale skin, before finally allowing them to roam up his chest and back down. I traced my fingertips down his happy trail, stopping above the waistband of his shorts. Johnny’s hands left my breasts to mold to my cheeks. He pulled back ever so slightly, his breath hot on my lips, his eyes studying my expression intensely. His hands titled my head up and his lips left a trail of light kisses down my neck to my collarbone. “How far do you want to go?” he asked me in a heavy voice before sucking at the base of my neck. I don’t answer quickly enough so he bites my neck. I grind myself against the futon. His teeth nibble back up my neck, his fingers weaving through my hair. I lean away, fingers gripping the bottom of his hoodie and pulling it along with his t-shirt off. He wasted no time in ripping off my shirt. His teeth grazing my shoulder as his hand swiftly undid my bra. We were both half naked. He was putting his weight against me, forcing me onto my back. His knees separated my thighs and placed himself between them. He kissed me wildly. Hungrily. One hand propped him up while the other I could hear fidgeting with a drawer in the nightstand beside us. Johnny sat up and eased my yoga pants off. He looked down the length of my body. I was topless, my breasts free, wearing only a little black thong with hot pink lace trim. His fingers looped the skinny strings and tugged down the thong leaving me naked. I grinded against his knees. I craved the friction of his body. I reached up and pulled his shorts down. He was dripping pre cum already and to his surprise I swiped it off his dick with my finger then licked it. He stood up, letting his shorts fall away and began opening a condom. I watched him roll the red rubber down his shaft. I squeezed my legs closed feeling myself grow even wetter. He was a sight to see. His hair fell into his face. A smirk played on his lips. And that decadent cock coated in an opaque red condom set my sex on fire. He stroked himself a couple times and asked “Will you go down on me a bit? It’s flavored. I remember you saying you like strawberries.”
I let Johnny have my place on the futon. I ran my hands up his thighs approaching his erection. I gently rolled his balls in my palm. I could hear his breathing quicken as my mouth closed around the tip then slid down. The condom might have been strawberry but it tasted absolutely awful. I prefer to actually taste what I put in my mouth but the gesture of remembering a small detail like that was too sweet so I set to work. My tongue glided up and down, swirling around the tip. I closed my mouth around him then opened it. I sucked hard and twisted my mouth around his shaft as I went up and down. Johnny moaned my name, his fingers gathering my hair and holding it back. I took all of him into my mouth to the back of my throat. He swore under his breath as I slowly brought my tongue up the underside of his dick and sat back on my heels. I could feel my wetness against the back of my legs. I wanted Johnny in a place that was not my mouth and as if he read my mind he takes my hand and pulls me to my feet and guides me to get on my back on the futon.
His hand reaches down to my pussy. He circles my clit with his thumb then slowly slides a finger in me. He whistles. Actually whistles. Then he tells me he’s never had a girl so wet just from sucking dick. I buck forward at his words, burying his fingers deeper until he brushes the sweet, tender tissue inside me. He smiles down at me, his hand drags up my body to my lips. I suck his finger and watch his smile grow wider. He reaches back down and guides his cock between my legs, rubbing the head on my clit before entering me. He fucks me slow at first, his kisses all over my neck, then he speeds up and rives me into absolute bliss. He stirred inside me and reached down to my clit until I felt my body go painfully numb. Finally Johnny came too. He held me for a moment before getting up and removing the condom. He dropped the used condom into an almost empty bag of Reese’s Pieces instead of walking out of the room to the only bathroom back in the hall. We cuddled naked under his blanket and actually watched a movie.
That night he texted me and told me his brother came looking for that bag of candy. Johnny thought nothing about the condom he had dropped in the bag so he handed it to his brother who turned to leave. While walking down the hallway his brother apparently opened the bag and reached in. Johnny heard Kevin yell, “HEY! WHAT THE FUCK MAN?” and rushed out to take the bag back and explain. Kevin was pretty cool about it after the initial shock. I went over to their place a few more times and every time I saw Kevin he playfully teased me. Even if there were no Reese’s Pieces in their entire place he would offer me some with the biggest grin.
Tag: Straight
The wife was 20 feet away when our houseguest made me hard [MF] (Part 4 – The End)
A couple weeks later, I came home from work late. She had stopped by and was talking to my wife. Said that she had stopped by to talk to me about some training ideas for an upcoming triathlon.
We sat down on the couch, and a little while later my wife came into the living room and said she had to go to the grocery to get some stuff for a dish she was making for work the next day. She’d be back in fifteen minutes, tops.
We continued to talk, very platonically, for a little while longer. It’s late, I have an early morning, so I needed to get to sleep, and told her I had to go to bed. She says she’ll wait around for my wife, they were in the middle of a conversation, and she’ll be back any minute.
I get up, go upstairs, close my bedroom door, and take off my shirt. I’m standing by my bed, about to take my jeans off. The neighbor opens the door, not even knocking, and walks up to me.
[MFF] Lyft driver pleases herself as I please my wife.
I’ll cut straight to it. My wife and I were at a wedding reception and decided to get a lyft as we had both been drinking and decided not to chance driving to our hotel. Our lyft driver was a solid 7 much to both of our surprise with perky small C cup breasts I’d guess. She was wearing a tight rock n roll tee shirt and some yoga pants.
We told her where we were going and she started the route. Small talk between the three of us quickly led to more. She had mentioned she liked my wife’s dress which was a long yellow dress that was very low cut, my wife’s DD breasts all but falling out and you could clearly see her nipples poking through the silky material. When she mentioned how good the dress looked and that she liked it, I rattled off, “if you like the dress, you should see what’s under it.” My wife semi embarrassed slapped me on the shoulder and told her not to pay any attention to me. The driver replied, “I can see some of her from here” clearly talking about my wife’s tits. I asked if she wanted to see more to which she promptly replied “yes”. My wife was a little hesitant at first but a deep kiss changed her mind. She slid her two thin straps off the side of her shoulders and pulled her top down to give a flirty flash to the driver, which she seen from the rear view mirror. I immediately couldn’t help myself and started licking her nipples, which snowballed onto her stroking my half erect cock through my suit pants. We stopped and apologized to the driver for our drunken behavior, however she said, she didn’t mind at all, followed by, it was actually turning her on. We still had a few miles to go but she encouraged us to not let her stop us.
I didn’t plan on going after my friend’s brother, but I did. [Str8] [fM]
I had a good day a while ago that I thought you all might like to hear about. In early summer, my friend Alexis (from my earlier stories) and I were at our friend Kate’s house because that’s where the pool was. We spent all afternoon swimming and hanging out in the water because it was fucking hot that day. We were too young buy beer but the only one in the house that day was Kate’s older brother, Lucas. He didn’t care about us drinking a little and shared some beer with us. None of us liked the taste but we all had one or two because we were too cool not to. Lucas was pretty good to us, and he was really hot so Alexis and I loved to gross out Kate by telling her all the things we’d love to do with him. It was like a running joke with us, but not totally a joke. Alexis and I both flirted with him sometimes but he was a couple years older than us so it was just a fun game.
The Meeting – Part 1 [MM]
The captain just announced that the final descent had started.
“Am I really doing this?”
This was the thought running across my mind. Flying across the country to be in submission for a weekend. So many thoughts were running through my mind. Can I do this? Do I want this? What if he is crazy?
My mind went back to the last few months of conversations and chat. I gave him all he needed to humiliate me and gave him instructions on how to do it. And now I was flying out to see him. To be put in my place, and submit in a way I have never done before. I had given many of my most closely guarded secrets, and fetishes. I knew this meant that I would likely be submitting in ways that I had only thought and dreamt of. As i pondered this, I realized this presented its own problems. When I thought these things, it usually ended with getting myself off. But now someone else will know these same thoughts, and be able to use them against me. The worst part was knowing that I asked for it.
Poles and Holes [fiction] [MMMfffffff] [group] [strippers] [toys] [straight] [prostitution] [human trafficking]
There is no minimum age for strippers in the Eastern European state of Slutvia. While that seemed to be the case in most places they had been to, Stenner and Axel, accompanied by Klaug, one of the locals they had befriended, wanted to see if this country was as liberal with the sexualisation of their women as they had heard.
Klaug took them to a strip bar on the edge of the city. Most of the streets and buildings here were run-down, deserted, catering only to the homeless and utterly desperate. The bar, in contrast, looked well-kept and had a garish neon sign spelling out the name, which was too long and weird for the two Canadians to care about.
When they got past the twenty-strong group of security goons, Klaug said, “They get away with so many illegalities here, it’s funny and sometimes … not so funny,” he said, ending with a grave tone.
[Mf] 26 Round 2 baby
The usual” names and certain info have been changed to protect victims ”
Let’s start off by saying my stats
Me: 5’8 , 157 lb , average is tone , Chinese/Spaniard dude
Her: let’s call her Y, probably 100 pounds at 4’11 height Korean , ass for days , tits in the b section . Not bad not great
Skip to ****** for hot stuff
Y and I have had only one encounter before and I was pretty disappointed in my performance that time.(I did not last very long ) . So I decided I would come back if a round 2 were to happen. Had a whole plan and everything!
Narrator: “nothing went to plan”.
You see, we planned to hang out at her house later in the evening and had been semi flirting back n forth. So as you can imagine I prepped up. Ya know got my certain threshold up so I could maybe not sprint to the finish.
So we start up a movie called ” always be my maybe”. Cute movie would recommend. We get some card games going and put some sexy rules like kissing, touching, kinky shit but not too kinky.
Like a Good Neighbor – Part III [Mf][teen][olderman][consensual][voyeurism][exhibitionism][masturbation][virgin]
Like a Good Neighbor, Part III – A Revealing Request
Nat had graduated the month before and was officially no longer a high school student. Her brothers were both enrolled in summer school, and her workaholic parents were of course gone during the weekdays. That Wednesday I was getting myself settled out by the pool again when I saw Nat from the corner of my eye. As she always did, she came from the far side of our back yards, wrapped in her towel. Normally she would either ask to come over or announced herself from behind the fence first, so I was mildly surprised to see her on my side. I smiled and waved as she drew near. “Hey.”
“Hey,” she said, and took off the towel.
Instead of the usual suit which I had grown accustomed to, Nat was wearing a very stringy bikini in an almost glowing white. Her little breasts were covered by two triangles of cloth, their swell much more pronounced than with her other suit. I could just make out her nipples behind the bikini, small but definitely noticeable. The bottoms were also a lot more revealing, the knots and excess string rested just above her hip bones. The panels, while still modest, exhibited all of her thighs and a much healthier portion of her butt. I could see the tan lines on her legs and body where the old suit had shielded her from the sun. It was quite apparent that a lot more skin had been revealed. In a word, Nat looked hot.
My ex broke up with me while I was inside her!! [MF]
This happened around 8 years ago when I was dating Melissa. We had been together for 6 months and I honestly thought I was in love with her. She was beautiful, she had pale freckled skin, with black hair that stopped at her shoulders and gorgeous green eyes. Her body was a phenomenal hourglass shape and she had a nice pair of C cup tits.
As I said in my last story, I am decent looking with an athletic body, brown hair and brown eyes.
The story began when I was single, 2 months prior to meeting Melissa. I won quite a large amount of money betting on football (soccer) and being the good mate that I am, I paid for a lads holiday to Ibiza for me and my 3 best friends.
I thought things were going well with Melissa and I could see a future with her, so I decided that if the opportunity of a holiday romance was to arise, I’d stay faithful and turn it down.
Catching Feelings [MF] (pics, gif, long read)
*It’s been ages since my last post, and for that I apologize; non-Reddit life has kept me pretty busy. The good news, dear handful of followers, is that there are a few stories I plan to write in the coming months :) And to the new readers, thanks for clicking this thread. Please excuse how long it takes to get to the sex and the pics and all that. The way I see it, anybody can get laid — why not make it mean something, even if it’s just for that one night?)*
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I met Zoe on one of the r4r subs nearly a year ago. I’d planned to be in her city soon and figured I’d try responding to a few of the local threads. My expectations weren’t very high. Even with a post history like mine (or maybe because of it), the odds of getting a legit response from a real female are fairly thin. SPOILER: Most of the time, the OPs on the Random Acts boards are just guys pretending to be a girl so they can get straight dudes to send them nudes they can add to their spank banks. (Shocking, I know!) But something about her personal ad stood out. If what she was saying was true, she had a great attitude and sounded quite attractive. I typed out my rather long message and hit send.