Tag: Straight

“Ménage à What?” [MM] [MMF] [MF]

“Ménage à What?”

“Goddamn, isn’t that a beautiful sight?” I exclaimed while wiping the sleep out of my eyes.

Aaron was standing in the kitchen frying eggs with his back turned to me. He was wearing black Calvin Klein underwear. I loved to stare at his body: the dimples peeking out just over his underwear, the perfect indent along his spine, his protruding shoulder blades, the light smattering of hair over his back; ass; and legs, and his thick and chiseled arms with geometric style tattoos. His dark hair was sleep-tousled and his tan skin was perfectly cast in sunlight from the window.

He turned his head slightly with a smile, “Take a picture.”

“I have plenty,” I joked and grabbed a piece of bacon from the plate next to him.

“I’m sure you do. Do you want eggs?” He asked.

“No, the bacon will do. I need to shower and get to class.” I slid off my underwear before walking out of the kitchen.

“Jesus, nobody wants to see your hairy ass.” He threw a piece of bacon at me. Read more »

[MM] Remembering it like it were yesterday Part 3 [Exhibition]


[MM] Remembering it like it was yesterday part 2 [Exhibition] from gonewildstories

To cover the entire story thus far.

After the romp by the fire, and our friends arrival the others including John ate. I couldn’t because my nerves and level of excitement were far too high. I just drank some water, stoked the fire, had some laughs with the group, and kept wanting another round. I ended up excusing myself to go “use the bathroom” which really I wanted to clean the leftover cum that leaked out of my ass for good measure.

As soon as I touched my hole I became rock hard, again. I gave it a few moments and it wasn’t going away. So I tucked it in my waistband and made sure you couldn’t see it with my shirt down. I headed back to camp, my cock aching, the strain against the waistband was pretty intense. However the thought came into my head as I approached the camp that I kinda wanted to be caught. I didn’t act on this thought nor did I think I was caught. Read more »

“Ménage à What?” [MM] [MMF] [MF]

“Ménage à What?”

“Goddamn, isn’t that a beautiful sight?” I exclaimed while wiping the sleep out of my eyes.

Aaron was standing in the kitchen frying eggs with his back turned to me. He was wearing black Calvin Klein underwear. I loved to stare at his body: the dimples peeking out just over his underwear, the perfect indent along his spine, his protruding shoulder blades, the light smattering of hair over his back; ass; and legs, and his thick and chiseled arms with geometric style tattoos. His dark hair was sleep-tousled and his tan skin was perfectly cast in sunlight from the window.

He turned his head slightly with a smile, “Take a picture.”

“I have plenty,” I joked and grabbed a piece of bacon from the plate next to him.

“I’m sure you do. Do you want eggs?” He asked.

“No, the bacon will do. I need to shower and get to class.” I slid off my underwear before walking out of the kitchen.

“Jesus, nobody wants to see your hairy ass.” He threw a piece of bacon at me. Read more »

First Night In St Louis [MF][public][long]

Before the kids (and the responsibility that comes with them) came into our lives, it wasn’t uncommon for us to just decide on a Friday to go out of town for the weekend. Typically, when this happened, we’d go to St Louis.

St Louis was perfect. It was close enough that we could get there easily in a night, and far enough away that no one knew us. We’d go home from work, throw a few things in a bag, and hit the road. We almost had it down to a science. We called that afternoon for reservations at the Adam’s Mark downtown and took off after work.

For the record, my wife is 5’2”, 110 pounds, and has the most gorgeous set of tits on the planet … period. And it was not uncommon for her to be nude by the time we hit the interstate for the trip. Sometimes she’d wave flirtatiously at the truckers as we passed them. Sometimes she’d lean over to get a coke from the back seat, pushing her ass towards the moon roof. Sometimes she’d prop her pedicured feet on the dashboard and take a nap. Once in a while she’d get herself so worked up that she had to get off, but she usually tried to keep the tease going as long as possible. Regardless, I normally got a show all the way to St. Louis. Read more »

[MF] Cruising for D at the VFW

If you’ve read my older posts and/or talked to me, you might have gathered that I’m a very sexual person. At times, it reaches levels that might be considered hypersexual. Maybe I have a real problem, I can’t tell, but so far, it hasn’t been a problem per se.

I’ve actually done things to try to suppress these feelings and focus on other stuff, I spent the last year or so working on it and trying my best to just stick to masturbation when I get really horny. Usually with enough toys and pornography, I can entertain myself quite well. I even bought a fucking machine for when I just want to get pounded hard for a long time, something I used to seek out frequently (sometimes you just want to get off with no hands, you know?)

So after this year or so of really focusing on myself and not engaging in any risky sexual encounters, I started to get some very strong urges. I gave in to one of those urges not long ago, you can read about it in my last post. It was certainly fun and insanely satisfying, but it wasn’t enough for me to be satisfied for long, nothing ever is. Read more »

[Mm] A Man and His Dog

Have you ever had a fantasy stuck in your head? An idea of what you want that’s so strong you can’t shake it no matter what. Then one day your dream comes true but you don’t know what to do next. Let me start by telling you a bit about myself. When all of this started, I was in my first year of college. An 18-year-old guy living on his own for the first time with more curiosity than common sense. I was and still am fairly slim, a bit on the short side at 5’6”.

For me it started off simple enough, I was browsing the internet as we all do and came across something that piqued my interest. It was a simple image of a girl wearing a collar. There was nothing fancy about it, it wasn’t a professional model or anything like that but the way she looked with the thick black leather wrapped around her snow-white skin made my heart skip a beat. My research continued as my need for this new idea rose. Over time I realized I wanted to be the one wearing the collar, the one bound on all fours, locked away in a cage in someone’s basement. Any time I would masturbate it had to be to this fantasy of mine. After awhile it was impossible to get off any other way. Over time I got more involved in the community, I found sites and chats dedicated to what I now knew was pet play. My dream was to find a girl that would help me try out this life of a dog that I so badly desired. Read more »

COACH LAURIE [Str8] [Fdom] [CFNM] [F/m] [Blkmail] [Huml] [Mast] [Reluc] [Oral] [Edging]

Shrieks of feminine laughter and excitement emanated from the girl’s locker rooms as the six male pledges ran through them wearing only their jockstraps and a mask covering their faces.

Nick (wearing a classic Nixon mask) was trailing behind the other pledges and, being self-conscious about his nudity (especially with his obvious speedo tan lines – he was on the swim team), just wanted this day to be over.

No such luck.

Looking back to make sure no one was chasing him, Nick turned and was face to face (or rather face-to-breasts) with Coach Laurie.

Coach Laurie was an imposing figure, with her short, platinum-blonde hair, high cheekbones, full red lips and her trademark mirrored-sunglasses that she always wore and Nick’s gaze went downward to her perfect double-D breasts (with her Coach’s whistle hanging between them) that were barely contained within her tight pink high cut, one piece bodysuit leotard that exposed most of the tanned cheeks of her tight ass (that she was very proud of).

Coach Laurie’s legs, were like her arms; tanned, muscular & defined – like a fitness model that maybe spent a tad too much time in the gym, but was still very curvy & feminine. Read more »

[MF] 47F Slutty spring break, best friend cheating and fucking her husband

Earlier this month my friend and I took a vacation down to Cancun for a spring break. And lets just say it was alot of fun ;)

First I have to give some background. I am 47 and divorced and my friend she is 46F and married. For purposes of this story I will just call her Kelly.

So Kelly and I have known each other for about 9 years now. Back in the fall we got the idea of taking a trip together. We found an amazing all inclusive resort in Cancun and we booked it! 5 day get away with Kellys husband (I will call john) coming in the 4rth day of the trip to send two nights with us. Some girls time and then Kelly will get time with her husband.

So we get to the resort, absolutely beautiful place! We share a room together with separate beds of course. First thing after unpacking we decide to go to the beach and pool. We both throw on our Bikinis and go! First thing we both notice is the amount of good looking guys and girls everywhere. We end up at the swim up bar all afternoon drinking alot and talking to everyone. Read more »

[MM] – A first experience. Not just M&M but kinky too. [Gay] [chastity]

I’ve been a lurker for a while. I was going to post this to another sub but I needed an account that is older. I just needed SOMEONE to see this story.

I’d like to try something outside of my comfort zone today. Throwaway account for obvious reasons. I don’t really want to get into any personal data like how old I am, my name, where I live, etc.

I’ve always thought of myself as kind of curiously bi and experimental. I’ve crossdressed, played with lots of sex toys, all sorts of things. Never with another person though. Only women in my bed and never admitting to this type of stuff.

I’m married and divorced. Single. Had some fun now. A few hookups and random just sexual things that are like bucket list shit. Then, there was this one thing that I can’t get out of my head. I was at a party with a friend. Didn’t know the host but met him that night. Nice guy. He’s married but his wife is out of town on business for two weeks (already gone for half a week). Read more »