Part 1: A night at the bar leads to the best sex in my life
Tag: Straight
Finally got on Tinder… it was worth the wait [M][F]
***NOTE: This is a pretty much fully truthful (names changed, yadda yadda) account from my memory of an encounter that happened a few days ago. I tried to tell it warts and all, so I hope you enjoy it for what it is! Also, the sex starts at the break ——-***
I’ve just got out of a 5 year relationship, which partly came to an end over our complete mismatch in libido. More specifically, I’m an insatiably horny bastard, and she basically had zero interest in sex. It sucks, we still care each other, but that on top of other reasons meant it just wasn’t working out, so we’ve parted ways.
Now, I’m a bit of a troglodyte, and when my ex and I started dating (2013) I didn’t even own a smartphone. Hence Tinder wasn’t something I’d ever used, and hearing peripherally about the kind of depraved shenanigans that people could get up to on there (from within the confines of a largely sexless relationship), always made me feel a little bit jealous. I’d fantasise about casual hook ups with gorgeous women, and I have to admit, I did download the app a couple of times just to check out what was out there. So it’s probably no surprise that within a few days of being single, and despite in many ways being an emotional wreck, I downloaded Tinder, Bumble and just about any dating app I could get my hand on in the hopes of getting that sweet, sweet, post-breakup sex.
My [F]irst Affair: The Soccer Player (Part I)
[Note: With the exception of changing his first name, everything else in here is 100% accurate, with absolutely zero embellishment or alteration.]
As I approached 30, I had made the decision to get out of my marriage. My husband and I had grown apart. We weren’t getting along well at all, there were old resentments that constantly came up, we did almost nothing fun together, and we had gone from nightly sex to maybe once a month. I felt completely taken for granted by my husband and the relationship was dying, so sit seem
I’m fairly curvy with big boobs and ample ass. Through running and yoga I had gotten myself into phenomenal shape that spring in anticipation of being back out on the dating market by the fall. I looked good and I knew it.
In June I was out with friends for a bachelorette party when a guy approached me. Dylan had dark hair, green eyes, and very obviously was in great shape. He was funny, confident, and flirty, and I loved his Irish accent and his Dutch soccer jersey. So we chatted for a while. Dylan mentioned he was a teacher at a suburban high school about 30 minutes away. Eventually my group of friends was moving on to another bar, so he asked for my number. I didn’t want to give it out in front of my friends, so I told him I was married. Dylan visibly was crestfallen to hear this, but smiled mischievously at me as we said goodbye.
Some things never change
It had been about a decade since we had seen each other. Having recently moved back to my hometown from out of state to raise my new family, I never expected to speak with her again. Selena and I had dated in college and life got in the way. She was Latina with all the typical features. She had darker skin, dark hair, dark eyes and being first generation American, always was unique as she was raised culturally very different to anyone I knew. I suppose that’s what drew me to her in the first place. I suppose that’s what drew me in again this time.
It was a nice evening out. Seemingly another work night in between holidays where I took the opportunity to grab some food and drink with some out of town era visiting during their break from work. As anyone I knew began to shuffle out I finished my drink and grabbed my coat and keys to make my exit. I literally bumped into her weaving my way through the flow of smokers coming and going by way of the door. She had changed her hair drastically and I didn’t even realize it was her as she was in my face.
[MF] Playgirl Magazine Anniversary Shoot + Striptease (CFNM)
I knew Dayna from my freshman year of college. We lived a few doors apart in the residence hall, and became fast friends since we were both kinda nerdy, and liked anime and sci-fi movies. I was a bit shy about my love of nerd-culture, but she openly embraced it. Her dorm was always covered in anime posters, she excitedly chatted about episodes of Bleach and even dressed up to attend a few cons. Meanwhile, I ran with a bit of an in-betweener crowd, so while I shared my love of all things considered ‘dorky’ privately, on the outside I was athletic, played sports and hit the gym regularly. Youthful naivity gave me this irrational fear of being socially ‘outed’, so I never clued my friends into my real interests, and what I admired about Dayna was her open attitude. She knew who she was. College was a bit of a game-changer because I could finally be my ‘weird’ self and met other people who showed me being weird was ‘okay’.
My girlfriend woke me up by riding my face and using me for a quick orgasm. [MF]
I recently posted about waking Brittany from a dead sleep by going down on her. Ever since then, she’s been extremely suggestive about this new activity that’s beneficial to her. Saturday night (December 22) I went out and met up with some friends and my brother who’s in town for the holidays. Brittany had some family thing going on Sunday the 23 so she stayed home with the kid and some of her friends came over for a girls night. Knowing them, it involved drinking wine, selfies, and eating my fuckin snacks. I got home around 2:30ish, rinsed off and got into bed. When I got behind her, I noticed she was naked as a direct response of my last story. And as always, she smells fantastic. Instinctively, I started to drag my fingertips all over her skin tracing her sculpted body. Brittany takes a deep breath and snuggles up close placing her firm ass against me. I kissed her neck and slid my fingers from her throat, over her chest, down her stomach, and between her smooth thighs.
[F] I’m a female porn producer
A few years ago, if you ever asked me what my future career would be, the last thing I would have said would be a porn producer. It all started when I was working for this modeling company, as an office person. I was just trying to make rent and pay my bills. That’s when I met this guy, who I’ll call Tony. Tony was in the porn business and he needed some help with his paperwork and clerical stuff. Nothing in front of the camera, all behind the scenes stuff. It paid cash, was flexible hours, and I needed the money. So I started working with him, and that’s how I got into the industry.
Most of my tasks were all administrative. Paperwork, billing, scheduling, lunch etc… I’m very organized and attentive, so all this came naturally for me. After a while, Tony started giving me more responsibilities, like booking, talent recruiting, screening, vendors. With that, he increased my pay, and I was finally able to get my own apt, without roommates. I eventually left my other job. I’m pretty good at what I do, and it helps to have a female on staff. I didn’t care about any of the content we made, it is what is is. We’re all consenting adults, all here doing a job. It’s actually a really chill and cool place to work.
Old Friends-Pt 10: The Sense of Control [Ff], [manipulated participation], [light sadism], [compliant but non-consenting]
Alex was kneeling next to me, his lips pressed to mine as I opened my eyes sleepily. I smiled at him and he returned the smile for a moment. Then he looked up and I followed his gaze, Bella was standing behind the couch. Dread churned in my stomach as I sat up, my towel had fallen off of me at some point during the night.
Phil was snoring and Alex put his finger to his lips, shushing me as he gently pulled me up from the couch. He leaned down to my ear and whispered to me, “I told her about last night. Just go with her and make it up to her.”
I looked to Alex, he was smiling gleefully, his eyes fixed on Bella.
She handed me a short trench coat and told me to put it on. I started to go over to my luggage to fish out clothes to wear it and Bella smacked my hand, “Just the coat,” she whispered to me, being careful not to wake Phil.
My hand trembled but I put it on, it fell to about mid-thigh and fastened snuggly around me. Bella took my hand and led me out of the hotel room and down the hall.
[Group] Christmas with friends
For those of you who haven’t read my previous posts 3-4 posts may want to check those out for more context on this story.
After spending Christmas with family, my wife and I were excited to spend some more time with our friends Mark and Jane.
For a quick summary of our previous experiences, the four of us had sex as a group. Afterwards it became clear was into cuckolding, so we met again for another foursome. Since then we have had a number of experience with them, including Jane sucking my cock while on the phone with Mark.
By popular demand, here are some pictures of the group:
[Jane](https://i.imgur.com/LVsLkpE.jpg)
[My Wife](https://i.imgur.com/H8lmi7m.jpg)
[“Me” next to an 8 inch toy](https://i.imgur.com/4F0wY73.jpg)
So on the 26th of December we decided to have an after Christmas dinner together at their house.
They still had their Christmas decorations up, which made for a nice setting for a great dinner. Mark had received some high end vodka and rum from another friends, so instead of wine we were all drink mixed drinks. I went with my usual Long Island Icetea.
[MF] married couple becoming try-sexuals PT. 3
Thanks everyone for the positive messages we’ve received from our previous posts. There’s are a few more things we’ve tried, they are more short story type ones so I will run through a few of them in one post.