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My Tinder Date Last Night: Swiping Right on a Married Man [MF]

If you’ve been reading my stories, you know its been thrilling for me to be able to talk about and chronicle some of my exploits…

It’s also been amazingly hot to read messages from everyone, and connect with some of you off of Reddit. Still, I’ve had my own needs and find myself on the major apps (mostly Tinder and Bumble) regularly.

*If you haven’t read my stories before, my name is Riley. I’m 26 years old, and a bit of a girl-next-door type. Specifically, I’m a 5’4” brunette with brown eyes, I wear my hair long, a bit past shoulder length, and I stay pretty toned with cycling classes. I’m no supermodel, but I’ve never had trouble attracting a guy (or even a girl).*

Last night I was on my couch watching Narcos on Netflix and swiping on Tinder. The apps are annoying but also an ego rush – after a long day at work it’s nice to have a pile of likes and super likes #humblebrag.

I was chatting with a few guys, but wound up mostly texting a guy (Michael, 43 years old, University of Tennessee, executive at a local company). Read more »

[F] night of silent sex made me feel so slutty, but I still love thinking about it

This happened a couple years ago at a works Christmas party, we had all been out for a meal at a nearby hotel and the drinks were flowing. Quite a few firms were all having their parties in the same hotel too so once the meal had ended everyone made their way through to the party area, which was basically a large dancefloor and a few bars. The music soon started and everyone was soon up dancing and having a good time
About an hour or so later I was at the bar having a drink with a girl I worked with when a guy she knew who worked at one of the other companies came over to say hi, I’d never met him but was instantly attracted to him, he was tall, had really nice eyes and when he talked to my friend I kept noticing him looking at me.
About half an hour later i caught up with my friend again and she said her friend, Paul, had asked her to pass me his number, and to text him if I wanted to meet up sometime, I took it and said yeah maybe, but within 10 minutes I had text him already, I blame the drink…..
My text just said something like, do you fancy taking me out sometime? I got a reply a few minutes later saying no, I fancy taking you upstairs, I’m in room 217!
I half jokingly replied ok, 5 minutes haha, but 10 minutes later I got a text from him saying he was waiting.
I was really curious, and a bit drunk, but I made my way to the room, knocked on the door, and he answered, and without saying a work let me in and we just started kissing, really passionate kisses and I could feel my self getting turned on.
He sat me down on the bed and kneeled between my legs as we carried on kissing, his hands were starting to explore, first of all he untied my dress from around my neck and pulled it down, and in one slick move he managed to unhook my bra and pull it down too. My nipples were really hard as he started to fondle my tits and nuzzle his kisses into my neck, he was still fully dressed so I went to take off his suit jacket but before I could me leaned me back to finished pulling off my dress, and while I leant back he moved his kisses down onto my body, slowly licking and kissing my breasts and stomach, before moving down and kissing my panties
He moved his lips back to my stomach and pulled my underwear off, they got tangled on my high heels but he seemed quite keen on keeping my shoes on.
Then he started to kiss my clit and moved a couple of fingers inside of me, he moved them slowly up and down, properly finger fucking me as he licked my pussy. I leaned forward to pull him on top, but he just shook his head as if you say he wasn’t done yet, so I lay back and let him carry on, it felt amazing!
His touch changed slightly at one point, and the licking had stopped so I looked and found he was holding my pussy open with his fingers and noticed he was taking photos of me with his phone, it made me feel a bit awkward but at the same time really hot, I just said, no faces, and lay back down.
He really loved taking the photos, I could see his cock was bulging in his trousers, he took a few more, all of them were where he was pulling my pussy open and me touching myself, but soon it was too much for him to bear, and at last he unleashed his cock, it was pretty big, maybe a bit bigger than average, but after fumbling around with putting on the condom, he put it straight into me, again like with his fingers, gently at first, but the rythm picked up and soon the thrusting got faster and faster. In all honesty it didn’t last too long, as he reached towards his climax he grabbed my tits and kissed me hard until he pulled out and ripped off the condom and sprayed his cum all over my tits and stomach
After a few minutes of laying there, I made my way to the bathroom, cleaned up and got dressed, it was then that it occurred to me that we hadn’t said a word to each other yet, and I quite liked it like that, So I went back into the room, blew him a kiss and just left and headed back to the party

Hanna, Family Secrets, pt 7 [M/s] [m/F] [incest]

The next day, Pete had already finished his laundry and was rummaging around in the kitchen looking for lunch when his mother finally made her appearance.

“Good morning,” Hanna mumbled, heading straight to the coffee pot to set it up.

“Oh, good morning mom,” Pete turned in surprise.

His mom didn’t look too worse for the wear, but she wasn’t looking his direction either. She was wearing a rather nice dressing gown that he didn’t recognize. His surprise doubled when she turned toward him, the gown was an attractive mix of solid satin and lace panels, and beside from having a rather deep, plunging neckline, the lace was completely transparent. The two solid panels were on the front and the back, the lace was on the sides. The front panel barely covered her nipples which were tenting the fabric, her large areolas were clearly visible through the lace.

He managed to tear his eyes away from her prodigious chest and found her lightly blushing with a smile on her face when their eyes met. Now it was his turn to blush as he tried to remember what she had just asked him. Read more »

Moving Day [MF] [First Person] [Long]

I pull up in the rented moving van. You wave from your window, barely visible from the fortress of cardboard you’ve built yourself into. I smile and shake my head, making my way inside.

As I step through the front hall, I can see you’ve made plenty of progress since I was last here. Nearly everything has been stashed in a cardboard box, which now line nearly every wall and are scattered across the floor.

“You’ve been busy I see.” I shout to you as I work my way between the towers of stored household supplies to get to you.

“I managed to convince Kate to come over and help me last night. Now I’m nearly done.” You explain as you tape up another box, writing “Movies” on it in thick, black marker.

“At least I’m not the only friend of yours getting dragged into this mess.” I say, gesturing to the boxes surrounding us.

“Dragged? You happily volunteered to help me move!”

“Yeah yeah. I can’t say no to you and you know it. You took advantage of me.” Read more »

[MF] Success story: How a RAOMD that was supposed to be “a few hours of fun and nothing more” turned into 25 orgasms in 48 hours

DISCLAIMER

This is going to be a bit of a mess of a story for the very simple reason that the whole thing has remained in my mind as kind of a blissful blur because the encounter (or should I say encounters?) consisted almost exclusively of foreplay. And only from me to her. So naturally, it’s harder to keep track of what was done precisely, in what order, etc. And even harder considering that we were at it for 48 hours. So let’s just say that it might sound a little redundant – there’s only so much you can do with your fingers and your tongue… What do you mean, sometimes it’s all you need anyway? :)

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Showing up in his Sunday best to give me his cock [FM]

Before meeting him, I had gone almost 2 years without having sex. I had hookups in that time, but none consisted of full-on PIV sex, and now I was ravenous. My pussy was aching to be filled.

So I went on Bumble. Met this guy the first day i got the app. We talked at a bar for about an hour before he suggested going back to his place. I was slightly floored yet went with it, and I finally got the cock I wanted and I was incredibly satisfied. He was about 6 inches taller than me and fit, which I loved.

However, I never came, which is very common for me with first-time partners. I was extremely sore the next day from being out of the game so long. We had planned on meeting up again that night, but I said I physically couldn’t. He replied “I’m sorry to hear that, just let me know when you’re ready for my cock again :)” Read more »

Submissive Adventures: Part 8: Walking home: [F]lashing][plug][public]

I just finished writing my first exam. I could feel the adrenaline leave my body as I started to relax. All I wanted was to sleep and relax. Sir had a better way for me to relax, a little orgasm on my way home.

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The vibrator buzzed away between my legs as I boarded the bus. The butt plug drawing my attention inward. If only I could hump something or grind discreetly on something, I’ll have to wait until I get home to pleasure myself. For now all I can do is enjoy the teasing of the vibrator, trying my best to keep a straight face.

Oh shit, did I get on the wrong bus? I was so distracted, I forgot to check the number. Oh wd was to relax and there is no better way to relax than being a slut.

ell, I guess I’ll have to walk a little longer than expected, but it is nice out. This is going to be extra fun.

I get off the bus and start walking down the street. The sidewalk is covered in slow, making it extra hard to walk. All I want to do is touch myself, maybe sent a naughty pic to Sir but bet Read more »

A little secret [FM]

Hey y’all,

This is a short little thing that I’m sharing for the first time about my first time. I am not a writer, by any stretch of the imagination. Feel free to PM me with any suggestions you have to become better, since I think I want to post more stories about our experiences together. I’ve never shared this with anyone before, so I’m eager to now.

Additionally, I want to preface this by saying that I was raised in a very, very conservative home—like no sex until marriage, even looking at another person with lust is a sin. This dramatically impacted my relationship to men, especially ones that I found attractive.

I met Sam in a humanities class that I was taking my freshman year of college, and (embarrassingly enough) I was immediately drawn to him. He was tall, at least in comparison to me, maybe 6 foot, strong, and handsome. But really caught my eye was the dress blues (ROTC at the university). We clicked instantly, started casually flirting, hanging out, talking all the time and about everything and studying at each other’s places late at night. Obviously, I thought he was hot, but I also liked who he was as a person, so I didn’t do anything particularly forward, so I didn’t ruin anything. Read more »

My First Time: Anal [MF]

*Context: Based on the the DMs and questions I’ve been getting – which I fucking love by the way – I started thinking about writing a series of posts about my first times. E.g. my first blowjob, first time having sex, first threesome, etc. I can’t post things here that happened when I was under 18, so I’ll probably write those up and post them elsewhere, maybe on my Patreon.*

*(I’ve previously written about my first time with a girl, which was in college, and my first time touching a boy, which was in high school so I posted to Patreon.)*

*You know me… my name is Riley. I’m 26 years old, and a bit of a girl-next-door type. Specifically, I’m a 5’4” brunette with brown eyes, I wear my hair long, a bit past shoulder length, and I stay pretty toned with cycling classes. I’m no supermodel, but I’ve never had trouble attracting a guy (or even a girl).*

In between my senior year of high school and college, I was dating a guy named Taran. He was tall, like 6’4”, lean, and played on the basketball team. White guy, smarter than your typical athlete, but just into having a good time. Read more »