[MF] The Mature Assistant

Recent lurker but it’s time for me to contribute with my first reddit ever post. I apologized in advance for the vagueness and length.

This is very true and was about 2 years ago. I was 26 and just getting settled in my new job. In the office we had a vacant desk yet to be filled, my assistant and the boss. It was positioned in a way that if you wanted to see the boss, you have to come through either me or my assistant. It usually takes a while for me to be completely comfortable with a new staff, I normally hold back some of my personality just to gauge the environment such as what jokes I can get away with. Which leads to my assistant.

[MF] Fun New Furniture

The missus and I got a Liberator ramp/wedge combo and got to break it in not too long ago. It was a lot of fun getting to try all of the suggested positions and find what worked for us. However this is a different story. More recently, we did something with the new furniture that neither of us had planned or even anticipated.

After getting to try out the wedge/ramp only days earlier, we were looking forward to getting to fully utilize it so when the time came we quickly stripped down and positions ourselves. As I am incredibly fond of giving her oral, I was ready to lay her down with her knees arched and press my lips around her clit. The missus had other plans.

She pushed my back against the ramp, my head on the upper edge. She slid the wedge under my knees. My ass was on the ground between the two pieces and my wife took my cock in her hand and began to massage it. As she stroked, her grip tight and her pace slow, her lips kissed my inner thigh. A twinge of pain hit as her teeth dug in occasionally. My dick became ever more erect as her cheek and her hair brushed against my shaft, her mouth avoiding it completely.

Through the Fog, Part 1: An Odd Turn of Events, [t], [solo], [fantasy], [Long]

Disclaimer: This is a purely fictional story. My brain is honestly in a strange place today so I want to get a story out there. I’m honestly not sure how many parts this will be since I have no idea where it is going. Feedback and input is more than welcome since this is out of my normal realm of writing. What works, what doesn’t, etc.
This story takes a while to get going. If you just want to get off, skip to the bottom and come back and read the top after. It will be important in coming installments. I hope that everyone enjoys.

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“OW!” I look down at my arm as the tears start to fill my eyes. It’s broken and I can see the bones. I feel sick, dizzy, I can’t breathe. I try to sit up and the world swims. I think I see my legs, but I can’t move them. Broken too I guess. I turn my head to the side and vomit. *Why won’t the world stop spinning?* A tear falls down my cheek opening the flood gates and I am bawling like a child, gasping for air. My head falls back to the grass beneath me. I see the stupid tree above me as the world goes black.

Meeting an older guy in a bar [FM]

It’s been a lot of fun thinking back on some of my “wild” experiences and feeling the way I felt back when they happened. I’m so glad you all have liked reading what I’ve posted so far. Here’s one I was remembering recently that got me pretty turned on. This is a long one… Hope you enjoy!

I’m the kind of person who has basically never been single. I know it doesn’t say the greatest thing about me, but I have pretty much always gone from one relationship immediately into the next. Since I was like 13. That means several of the relationships I got into were much more about not being alone than they were about my interest in the other person.

When I was in my early 20s, my boyfriend was one of these guys – I was just filling time with him until the next relationship. We’d been seeing each other for a month or so when we went out to a club with a bunch of people that I worked with. After we all got a little buzzed, one of the girls we were out with started getting really flirty with me. We ended up kissing a little bit – nothing too hot ‘n heavy. It was more about getting the reaction out of everyone else than us really hooking up with each other.

[MF][Romance][Striptease] Very Cold then Very Hot

The day is bitterly cold and freezing rain falls slowly and steadily as it has all day. Millions of icicles dangle off of millions of surfaces that sparkle in the muted light of the low clouds. It is my favorite kind of day. Sweet and slow, warm in this place we inhabit. I am holed up in the spare room that is filled with my art supplies.

On this day of ours, while you are reading on the couch beside the fireplace, we are full of rhythm. Life is average and in that—is beautiful. The washing machine hums a unique beat accompanied by a dish washer. The muted hush of dancing white noise against the steady dripping of the rain outside the windows. The fire crackles and reflects the warm and wavering glow on the skin I’ve loved hundreds of times before.

[MF] My first time: with a virgin guy

I’ve been chatting with a guy on another one of my reddit accounts about our fun sex stories and he suggested I share some of them. So here we are, starting with this story:

A bit ago I was right swiping away and I connect with this one cute guy, Tommy. Blond hair, blue eyes. Boyish good looks. He goes to a local college, which makes him normally a little young for me. But I figured what the hell. Let’s go out.

I show up and he’s already there. And the way this boy smiles at me as I walk up to the table is so adorable I melt a little. Always a good start. We do some of the awkward first date chit chat, but it becomes a fun conversation pretty quickly. We’re talking about movies and books and TV, it’s rolling pretty good. Waitress comes back, my drink is empty and I order another. He gets more Coke and reminds me that if we grew up in the same school district, we wouldn’t have even overlapped in high school. But I get over it, he’s cute and fun and I’m having a good time. I can be a Jr. Cougar tonight.

Passionate friendship with an older woman [MF]

* Preface – So I’ve been a longtime lurker in this sub. I have swayed back and forth on sharing my experiences, but finally decided to start. Not only to share, but also to solidify my memories and spend some time revisiting them in detail. I was only in long-term relationships in HS and Uni. Then, I discovered adult dating sites right as they hit their stride in the early 2000s, and it certainly led to many wonderful memories and friendships.

* I’ve seen a few things that turn people off in this sub, so I’ll be clear here: names will be changed, I’m always safe but mention of protection is left out unless it was important to that encounter, and there’s no reason to embellish as reality was fantasy enough for me. I will break stories apart for brevity’s sake, but never hold follow-up parts hostage just for attention and feedback. They’re coming.

*Season 1 – Lani*

[MF] Hotels are for Meetings…and Sex!

“Well, here we are,” says Julie, pulling out her card key. “This is the right number.”

Kyle nods. He can’t wait to get into the room with Julie. They’d met just minutes before in the airport, where Julie had been waiting. Kyle had looked forward to this trip, and it had taken him quite a lot of will power to restrain himself from making advances while they were in the taxi. But even then he’d been a bit touchy, but had restrained himself to merely stroking her legs through her skirt, instead of trying to get his hands underneath, as he had spent the ride imagining, and waiting for.

Kyle follows Julie through the door into the hotel room. He waits only long enough for the door to close and for the two of them to put down their luggage before stepping behind Julie and running his hands up her stomach, pulling her against him, pushing her butt up against his hard-on, and running his hands up to fondle her breasts.

Sensing his passion and need Julie turns around. Kyle slides his hands down to her butt as she reaches up to kiss him. With a quick move Kyle slides his hands up beneath Julie’s shirt and down inside her skirt, feeling slick satin give way to smooth skin.

[fff] Wild Roses pt. 9: Sweet Sixteen [inc]

Hot on the heels of a short and warm spring, summer was quickly upon the rosewood, and before long Spring and Autumn went naked against the heat as easily as Summer did. Dashing through the boughs with nothing but her sword in her hand, Spring made a point of keeping to her drills, slashing large stands of roses into fragrant showers of petals at every chance, minding her bare feet against the thorny ground.

“Shouldn’t you be practicing against live targets?” Autumn offered from her perch on the porch, where she sat watching her sister.

“Shouldn’t you be out felling game?” Spring retorted as she sliced through a stalk with a wild blow, and cut it in half again before it had a chance to hit the ground.

“The larder is full.” Autumn said with a frown, her eyes on the petals dancing from the tip of Spring’s sword. “It’d be a waste.”

“Greens, then?” Spring offered as she sliced a dancing rose petal in half, mid-air.

“Again…” Autumn began.

“Aye, aye.” Spring carped. “Larder’s full.”

“Yeah.” Autumn confirmed.

“So what, then?” Spring asked as she sliced through another bough.