I’ve watched you

I’ve seen you in this bar before. You usually have a whiskey and two beers. You will talk to your friends for awhile, on occasion dance or flirt with a pretty girl and leave. I’ve seen you leave with a girl before and I wished I could have been her.

You’ve never noticed me. I don’t look like those other girls that walk up to you and start talking.  I’m not shy. I would talk to you, but I want you to see me and feel drawn to me. I go out to the dance floor with my friend. She doesn’t know that I like to come here just to watch you. She has mentioned how handsome you are to me before, but I shrug it off. I don’t want her to know.

[FM] Wife fucks on the floor after party

The party had gone well and everyone was in high spirits. I had enjoyed some innocent flirtations but was particularly charmed by a tall, handsome guy I’d seen around before. He was attentive during the evening, ensuring I had a drink in my hand and a smile on my face. The revellers who lingered behind were invited back to the house, and it was decided we would all then stay there until morning.

After a few more drinks and some suggestive dancing, people began to retire to the living room, spreading out on couches and crashing on cushions. Bodies were sprawled all over the room when I decided to call it a night. I stepped carefully through the dark and wriggled into a small gap near the window. I pulled the blanket over me to cover my bare shoulders – the thin cotton strapless dress I wore to the party would have to work as makeshift PJ’s tonight. As I turned on my side and rested my head on a cushion, my eyes, which had now adjusted to the dark, caught the gaze of the person lying next to me. It was my charming friend who had entertained me all night – and it seemed the night wasn’t over. …

[MMF] [STR8]The Girl on the Other Side of the Floor

Erin showed up, short with dirty blonde hair, wearing a tank top and tight denim shorts that hugged her toned ass as the perfect exclamation point on the end of those long tan legs. She had been dropping by in increasingly revealing outfits in lieu of any weed.

“You two mind if I hang for a bit?” she said leaning into the door frame so that her already pebbled tits pressed against the thin, white fabric for me to see. She looked like that girl from Seventh Heaven, the one who didn’t get famous, she had these puppy dog eyes that stared at you like drops of honey asking for your attention.

She had started dropping by after introducing herself at one of the parties Rick, my roommate, had thrown. Every few days she would knock on the door and smoke a few bowls of our weed and every time we let her because she was her.

Rick had just gotten out of the Air Force and partied to make up for lost time, I worked at a video game store and played in a shitty band when I had the time, he looked straight laced and I was always looking a few weeks shy of needing a shave or a hair cut or both. Erin wasn’t like the types of girls I normally saw, but she had a boyfriend.

Creative Use of a Trench Coat Belt [MF]

Jealousy is a funny thing. I have a funny relationship with it.

Sometimes I get angry.

Sometimes I get…new lingerie. And fishnets, and a proper trench, and I wear those things on a flight as I close in to re-stake a claim. People stare—in the airport, on the plane, in the Lyft—wondering about the woman in a semi stripper costume out in public.

Yes, that’s right. This is exactly how I meant to look. I have something to attend to.

I lingered at the back of the plane, walking out dead last, both to tease out the suspense and also to ensure the fewest number of strangers would catch a glimpse of my ass cheeks in the higher-than-expected vent cut up the back of the coat. This was a variable for which I had not planned. The thigh-highs and heels were still my only choice for garments below the waist. Oh, and the tiny red thong, but really that was just because it matched the tiny red bra.

Take Control Of The Night [M/F] [Domination] [Teasing]

“You cannot touch me.”

His eyebrow raised up at my comment, lips curled in that sexy smirk as he sat quietly on the leather armchair waiting for me to continue.

“You have to stay perfectly still and let me do whatever I want to you. If I feel your hands on me at any time, this will stop. Got it?”

He slid further down on the chair, legs spread slightly as he raised his hand up a little. When I told him to wear something comfortable, I did not expect the black silk pajama bottoms he currently had on. Incredibly soft to the touch from the look of them as they sat dangerously low on his hips, showing off every delicious inch of tanned skin and those beautifully toned abs.

I sighed and cocked my head to the side. Why does he have to do this to me? “Yes?”

“Am I able to speak?”

The smirk on his face widened to a grin and the fleeting thought of leaving him with the biggest case of blue balls was becoming more and more prominent in my mind.

[FFM] Miami Spring Break – Edited – Pic inside

I started this on my phone and left a cliff hanger after 2 paragraphs…sorry!

After a long day on the boat the alcohol and good times had been following, Tiff and Tory were in the water floating around the boat party being flirty and sassy. A lil background Tiff is my wife and Tory is her best friend on vacation for a few days. You can see pics of my wife in history and Tory looks very similar but is a small voluptuous bbw.

Back to the day in question, we had been drinking all afternoon and now the girls were worked up after playing love connection and talking about sex for hours. Tiff climbs back on the boat and orders me into the cabin, she demands that I strip my shorts and comes over to make my dick hard for Tory to suck. No more than 2 min later up onto the boat climbs Tory topless and straight for the the cabin where I’m sitting back watching my wife suck my cock into a full grown hard one. Tory leans over and joins her kissing the base of my dick while wifey sucks on the head.

I just swallowed cum for the first time. [MM]

I’m a 22 year old bisexual guy and I like to use Grindr to get some hook ups. I’m 5’3”, white, skinny, dark long hair with a light beard. If it wasn’t for my beard, I would appear to be 18 years old instead of 22.

I had some encounters before, some good, some not. Today, I was horny, so I opened the app and started to chat, looking for someone close to me. It’s very hard for me to find a guy I’m attracted to, because I have such a small filter. But I still like to suck and be sucked by guys I’m not even attracted to. And that’s what I decided to do. Eventually I found an older guy (31 yo) and had to his place without my dad seeing I left home.

When I got there, he was a little different than what he appeared to be on the photo, but he was still ok. Again, appearance wasn’t important in the moment. He was a white guy, a little bit muscular, my height, also with a light beard. He led me to his room and asked if I liked to kiss. I said “sometimes” and we started kissing. We grabbed each other’s dicks trough our clothes and he was already super hard. We stripped each other and started to jerk each other off. I usually have difficulty getting hard with guys, I don’t know why (if someone can help me figure it out, I appreciate). But even though I wasn’t hard, I was still enjoying it.

[MF] The Girl Next Door (True Story)

I remember you like it was last night. It was getting late and I had just made it to the apartment after that grueling two and a half hour drive home from Panama City. I lazily walked up the three flights of stairs to my residence, head down and arms swinging, not paying much attention to my usual ascent and then my peripherals spot you… Sitting on the very top step of our level. A glass of whiskey in your hand and a dying cigarette in your other. You shuffle over to the railing as I make my way past and give me a polite “excuse me” with a smile.

As I unlock the door to my unit I turn my head towards your direction, admiring your figure from behind. Your freshly sun-kissed skin and showered blonde hair are dead give aways that you were at the beach today. I tried imagining you in a bikini. Lucky beach goers.

Not a very professional appointment [MF]

This happened about 2 years ago now, for context I’m 28M, she’s 25F.
This is one of those ones that sort of came out of nowhere. That went from 0 to 100 real fast. It started, as all good romance stories do, with Tinder. I matched with a girl and we got chatting and hit it off pretty well, but it also didn’t really go anywhere. We chatted on and off for a few weeks really. Maybe swapping 3-4 messages at a time, then no messages for a few days, and then a few more message swaps. It was all pretty PG rated really .. I got the vibe from her that she was not really the type for casual fun. I didn’t really have a goal to hook up with her, or anyone … I sort of used Tinder in an “open to anything, expect nothing” kind of way.

[MF] [Real Story] [Husband & Wife] [Caught! Sort of] “We’re trying to give you a grand-niece!” ?

This happened about 7 years ago. My late wife and I had coordinated our work schedules and scored a long weekend together, and we decided to pay her relatives a visit.

The first relative we went to was one of her father’s older sisters. A nice lady, prim and proper as ol’ skool Asians are.. and I was frankly a little apprehensive, as I come from a different state renowned for straight-talk, uncouth turns of phrase and different ways of doing things.

Anne saw this, and put me at ease. I may sound like a potty-mouth bastard when I talk, but I mean well.. and I can (and did) ham it up if I needed to. Her hand lightly squeezing my ass as we got out of our car helped too..

We had a blast. Aunt Rina (not her real name) had prepared tea early and we had it in the kitchen, with Anne pitching in on dinner preparations as we made small talk. Preparations done, it was time for siesta. Anne and I were both tired from the trip out, and Aunt Rina (who was twice my age) must’ve needed it worse than we did.