35M/36F I cannot believe I got laid this way!

So an hour ago my workfriend Jenny and I were talking about how difficult it is about having a sexual relationship with a workmate or superior in work. I said it was worse for a guy due to the nature of sex sometimes. She asked why. Knowing that I can joke and be a cheeky sod with her and also she has asked me to be brutally honest in talks like this I said:

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"Well I can be thinking 'I really respect you as a professional and a person' and 'I want my cock in your mouth' at the same time and genuinely mean both!"

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She snorted tea laughing and punched me and I helped her clean up. After she recovered she said "so have you ever felt that way before" and she purred it, really purred it at me as a flirt. I replied "yeah but how would any guy go from talking about the annual figures straight into flirting?" She said "well if you know she's an adventurous type of girl you can sat something like 'I really want to have sex with you and it's driving me wild' otherwise yeah it's difficult"

Small Towns, Big Messes. Where should I start, Reddit? [M/F]^5

I've been a long time lurker/commenter here and related subreddits, and have my fair share of stories I've never told. I've done very well for myself in various conquests and relationships, and if I had to be honest, I'm proud of where I've been and what I've accomplished sexually, but am far too guarded to share with friends. So let me unload my secrets on you, Reddit.

A little about me: I'm just shy of 6' in height, 165lbs and athletic, blonde, handsome enough that with a little product in my hair and a tousle with my typical fitted-everything, matching watch per outfit and mischievous smile, I turn heads frequently.

As I sat down with my former best friend Sam and my 2-year ex (who met my bestie through me and became close friends) Elizabeth, and my current partner Erin at the local Olive Garden Elizabeth works at… I notice that our server is my bestie's old friend Jen. I am about to sit down at a table surrounded by four women who I have slept with, none of which know my full sexual history and certainly have no clue that I have slept with more than two people at the table. I'm in purgatory. "Karma is coming for my ass," I think to myself. "Please don't get near any remotely sexual/romantic topics." No sooner do I finish the thought than I get a text from Vicki, the fiery alt latina I cheated on my current partner with less than a month ago. She's mad that I haven't been talking to her since. Fuck.

From Another Perspective: Erotic Lunches [M/F] [Pic of Author Included [M]]

See the first story here: https://redd.it/3i51hl

It’s been a few weeks and, I think we’ve found ourselves in a good pattern. We eat our lunches separately and a little earlier than regularly scheduled. Then we rendezvous in my office or hers. It’s usually her office. It’s more hidden with less foot traffic in her hallway, and that makes it a more appropriate setting for the occasional “a little too loud” moans that escape from her lips when she cums. Those fucking moans simultaneously scare the shit out of me that someone will hear, and bring me straight to the top of where I want to be. Those fucking moans make everything worth it, and it lets me know that she loves it as much as I do.

Being with her is an experience like nothing I’ve encountered before. I react to the combination of her wit, her humor, her gorgeous self, her smell, her touch…it hits me unrelentingly and all at once. I feel like I’m pushing through the confusion of sleep inertia while in the sunshine of a warm day every time I leave her. I don’t ever want to not know what that feels like. It’s 1 part fear, but 9 parts euphoria. It creates perpetual electricity when we work together, or when we just walk for coffee, or when we fuck the life out of each other during lunch.

Opening up (group)

I posted yesterday my back story titled Then and Now. Which covers over a decade and a half. It explains how me and my first wife started with a threesome with a single male friend. Then expanded into a regular foursome when we added a single female friend. They are Tom and Maddy now a married couple.

The four of us eventually met an English couple (Duke and Laguna) lol Duke not his real name but it stuck. They introduced us into the larger group sex science and we had some great times. As I mentioned in my original post my wife Allison passed away at 39. I was devastated and even though I visited all of our friends I bowed out of the get togethers. Just to hard on me.

I eventually stared hooking up with Tom and Maddy and they help me through some rough times. I also poured my self into doing alot of cross-fit training just seemed to be a good release. This is how I met myxcurrent wife Miya. She is a beautiful Dominican of african decent. We talked alot at the gym and eventually dated and wed. I am 5'10 and fit she is 5'6 and fit with amazing curves.

[M]y first big black cock

Sorry about the long post guys but there were a lot of details I wanted to include!

A little about me. I'm 27, masculine bi, white, with a ripped/lean build. My best quality physically would have to be my big bubble butt. I get compliments about it from a lot of women and even some men. I'm a bottom and have only fucked 5 guys my entire life, 4 white and 1 Latino. And I finally got my chance to get fucked by a black cock just a week ago.

Last Friday night, I decided to grab some dinner with a friend of mine in Hollywood. After we were done, my friend offered to give me a ride home but I told him I'd uber it. It was only a 25 minute drive anyway. I made my way down the street and stood at the corner of the street trying to call a ride and behind me were 2 black guys just hanging out and chatting. Both were good-looking, pretty dark, and very huge/muscular.

Sex Shop Cherry Pop [M,F Oral]

“Hey stranger, I was wondering when I’d see you again.”

Paul jumped as though he had been shocked. For weeks, he had been sneaking into Dildeaux, always hunched over, avoiding eye contact with the salesgirls. He purposely switched up the days and times that he visited, hoping none of the employees would realize how often he came to browse.

“How’d you like the hentai I picked out for you?” the salesgirl asked brightly.

Paul squirmed uncomfortably under her gaze. Her bright blue eyes were staring at him just a little too intensely. “It..uh…it was okay,” he stammered. He tried to make eye contact, but found himself overcome with embarrassment. What was her name? Kat? The last time he had seen her, she had followed him through the shop, peppering him with questions about what excited him. Paul had been too mortified to tell her that he was still a virgin, and that he had no idea what he was looking for.

“I think I’m looking for something a little more realistic?” he said uncertainly.

Kat nodded thoughtfully, her dark hair swinging against her cheek. “Any particular scenario?”

“Um…”

“Gay or straight?” she asked.

The Ecstasy of Being Destroyed by The Girl You Love [MmF, anal, fdom, huml, nc, feminization, love]

Christie and Steven were two of my best friends. I eventually told Christie I couldn't come to the wedding because I was in love with her. We'd all met at an architecture program in Wisconsin. I ended up dropping out and becoming an accountant but not before we'd all had an incredible two years together. I was older because I'd spent some time out of school and then tried to go back. Anyway, that was four years ago. I'd just turned thirty two–they're both twenty six–and I felt like my life was over.

I thought I'd live some grand adventure. I always thought life would be like the movies. But I was just too soft, too lazy, to ever do anything remarkable. I wasn't a complete slob or vagrant. Nothing obvious. I would just sit around and collapse after a day of work. I'd binge watch TV instead of practicing some difficult art. I'd exhaust myself on pornography instead of exercising or chasing true love. As I went to talk to Christie, to shrug out of her wedding, I could see my whole life toiling out ahead of me, locked-in on a boring path all the way to the grave.

A newly bisexual [m]an’s third ti[m]e gets kinky.

I wasn’t sure why I even kept doing it. I'd experimented with other men a few times before, but they were all fairly neutral experiences, and I was, and still am, certain that women are my ultimate desire. Still, I have these episodes where I get so sexually frustrated, excited, and curious, that I am compelled to lust for men.

So that is what brought me to Trailer Guy. I guess you might call him white trash, but he's kind of endearing to me, maybe a step above that. Still, Not exactly the type of person I would introduce my friends to. He was in his mid-thirties (me in mid-twenties), lived in a trailer park, drove a pickup, wore a baseball hat all the time, average height, goatee, not exactly handsome, but not ugly. He just looked like a guy, you know? We met online, had some drinks and played pool. I'd been with him before, driving to his trailer discreetly in the middle of the night. So though I'd done this before, I was nervous this time, driving to his place. I was asking myself 'why do you keep doing this?' My hands got cold from my nerves.

Initiations: Part 1 (fffmmm) (anal) (huml) (reluc)

(A series of university hazer tales, where girls are made to complete "special" tasks, in order to enter an elite party university, guaranteeing all the best sex, parties and alcohol that they could ever desire) Part 1: Rock Bottom In order to enter the social group and parties at St Mounten's university, you had to prove that you could live up to the social life. This was a social life which every student dreamed of. You were guaranteed the ultimate uni life if you made it. All the sex you ever wanted, you could have it. All the alcohol you wanted, you could have it. All the partying you wanted, you could have it. For boys, it was a lot simpler to get in, there was no point in them proving themselves, it was known they'd do anything, so you just needed connections. For girls however, this was unfairly different. You needed to complete an initiation in front of the whole group (which would comprise of at least 30-40 people), these initiations were set to prove that you were wild enough to deserve this hedonistic haven, that you could do anything for the sake of a good time. Different tasks were set by the elite, a group of 5 randomly selected individuals in the group for each initiation. The Elite were not merciful, often choosing extreme tasks set to put the affectionately named "sluts" to their limits. There would often be a different leader of the committee for each initiation, who would tell the hopefuls what they needed to do and impose any extra measures they saw fit. In this initiation, hopefuls Sophie (petite, with curly brunette hair and a slim body) , Izzie (larger, with dark blonde hair, and a medium build, tanned body) and Kelsey (a tall brunette with a slim toned body) face a challenge set from leader Elle, outside on a nearby field.

Asking for suggestions to add to upcoming fuck fest that I scripted out

25M meeting up with 22F asked her if I could eat her out till she cums. Then have her sit on my face while:I eat her ass as she sucks my dick till I blow in her mouth. Then we fuck which I suggested 3 different options. 1 we fuck missionary I want her to cum on my dick at the same time I blow all up in side her. 2 is having her facedown laying flat me on top just smashing her and just straight trying to cum in her. 3 would her be riding my dick also trying to cum together but her being totally in control and eventually her ridingout till I cum in her and then she slowly slides up n down as my cum slowly leaks out and down my shaft and balls and then continue to fuck with cum running iut and up in her. Am open to suggestions to add that would spice this up more. This is only the second time we sleep together but havw bin friends since highschool.