[M] My first and only gay experience

M and generally straight, but when I was quite young, I once spent a night at a buddy and after a few beer something came up on TV which made both of us a bit horny. We joked around that you get a hard one from those girls with their huge tits and suddenly one of us started with: Ok, show it.

And then everything went so fast. We suddenly had both our hard cocks in our hands and looked at each other while starting to jerk off. Nice and slow and more and more intense.
After some time, the mood was so heated that we sat next to each other and started to jerk off each other. Harder and faster and suddenly there was an idea: Let’s pretend we’re gay (I mean, lol, we just jerked each other off for minutes) and let’s fuck!

Then it really went off and we fucked like crazy and were completely out of our minds. Later, both being still hard and horny af, we layed next to each other on the floor and jerked of each other until we both exploded and were full of cum.

The Breakthrough …. Cont

A beautiful brunette was sucking a big black cock, taking extra care to squeeze and massage his massive balls. Across the room, the woman’s husband sat in a chair watching them, and he began to unzip his pants.

“Hey Benny you won’t tell Mom if I let you watch one of these videos will you?” He cleared his throat again. “Um well no, Dad.” He said nervously. His cheeks were flushed red. He held his drink with two hands over his lap. I literally saw his fat cock start growing along the side of his thigh as he pressed it down with his drink.

The whore on TV continued to suck and gag on the fat black cock. The man moaned with pleasure as she bobbed up and down. By now, the husband across the room had removed his pants and was rubbing the head of his cock with one hand pulling at his small nut sack with the other.

[MF] Seduced by a Nerd at Work. It went Off-the-Rails

This happened a long time ago although I still think about this almost daily many years later. I had a hard time writing this down. Some of the details have faded, but the really meaningful parts are seared into my memory. Everyone’s name is changed due to usual reasons. Sex Stuff after the ***.

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I was a hot-shot up-and-comer at a big bank in a big city. I was in my late twenties and was already in upper management with a big P&L and a team reporting to me. I was in good shape and brimming with confidence. My “type” at the time was pretty typical I guess, athletic women with curves and great bone structure. I was on a pretty good hookup streak, too.

My team took up half of a floor of an office building and, due to restructuring, a back-office unit moved in to share the floor. We didn’t think anything of it. At the time, I was literally back-to-back-to-back meetings all day. It was actually a grind (but I didn’t know it!) and it was so bad that it was even hard to take a piss. I often had to just excuse myself and walk out to the bathroom in the middle of meetings.

XXX Shop fun

Few years ago, the wife and I went through a dry spell and didn’t have sex alot. I’m horny 24/7 and started going to a local XXX store after work about once a week. I’d get my tokens, go back and jerk off and go home. A few weeks went by and I went again, this time they had holes made to look into the booths beside you. I could see others jerking off, and saw that others were watching me. I had a dick come through the hole as well. I was scared to touch it but I came real fast and left. Next time I was there , an arm came through and was reaching for me, so I nervously let the mysterious arm grab my dick. It was very soft hand, like a females, but I figured it was a guy. I sat back and let him get me off. Then his dick came through the hole and it was about 9 inches long and skinny. Sticking straight up, rock hard. I thought I’d try it and grabbed it and started jerking it, like I’d do my own. After a few minutes it was spurting cum everywhere. I returned a few times a week and I’d either jerk off, get jerked off, or jerk a cock off. Fun times. Well the wife and I found our groove again and started fucking so after a dinner date one night, I suggested we should check out the XXX store. She never knew I went there before. We bought tokens and went back to the booths. My wife very naive asked what the holes in the walls were for. I said look and see. She saw some old fat guy jerking off ans laughed. We’re in there about 5 minutes watching porn and fooling around and a huge soft penis poked through the other hole. Probably 8 inches mostly soft. She was staring at it and was shocked. She continued stroking me but never took her eyes off it. He just left it there and it started growing. We watched it grow to something massive. She then stuck her forearm right up on it and said look, it’s bigger than her arm. She looked at me in disbelief and asked if she could grab it. I nodded yes. She took it in both hands and turned to face it, stroking with both hands. Her face was inches away. She was truly amazed by it. I slid up behind her and started playing with her tits and slid my hard dick up next to her. She leaned forward and was now on her knees and both hands still holding on to this massive dick. I started fucking her and she then took the head in her mouth and was sucking it. I leaned over her and was kissing her face while she sucked this giant cock. Her lips spread wide and I kissed her in between licks. I came immediately in her but she was still going and more horny than ever now. I ran out of the booth and bought a condom and ran back. I told her to fuck this guy and I grabbed his dick and rolled a condom over it. She backed her ass up against the wall and he slid his big dick in her sloppy pussy. She was moaning like crazy and came within seconds. She was fucking him as much as he was her. So hot I got hard again. I stuck it in her mouth as she was getting fucked hard. She was getting completely filled and was loving it. She came again and was quivering when he pulled out and yanked the condom off. Shooting cum up her back and hair even landing on myself. She could barely walk out of there. We’ve been back a few times but nothing like that night.

When I [M] Fucked the English Teacher [F]

41 now, 30 then. This was in my slut phase of bedding a significant proportion of faculty at the school I taught in.

The English teacher, “Amy”, and I flirted pretty often after she was hired. She was a literature nerd (as one would expect) but witty and confident. We’d find ways of dropping into one another’s classrooms and she gradually wore tighter skirts and lower cut tops. She was married, so I didn’t think it would go anywhere, but lo and behold, they had been having problems and when they separated she reached out quickly.

Not to be shallow, or an asshole, but she wasn’t the prettiest woman. Brown eyes, mousy brown hair. I would discover an incredible – and I mean incredible – body, however. Absolutely delicious, perfectly formed c-cup tits with light but not pale areolas. Fit tummy. Outstanding legs. An almost complete lack of birthmarks or freckles and the paleness of her skin made her seem like she was carved from soapstone. But the piece de resistance was that ass. Friends, when I tell you this ass was the best I’ve seen let alone slapped, groped, fucked, and nutted on – I mean it. Perfectly shaped. Round and firm. Yielding and compliant. I weep for that ass.

Dipping [m]y pen in company ink [f] – Part 1

I don’t have much patience for rules, especially when it comes to partying and/or getting my dick wet. But one rule I’ve always believed in and parroted often is the fabled “do not dip your pen in company ink” – I feel mixing pleasure and work can get ugly very quickly and it does more often than not. Does that mean I practiced what I preached? Hell no! this is a story from one of the many times I’ve let my dick outsmart my brain!

My first proper job was at this hip tech upstart. They saw themselves as a Google competitor and did everything to emulate its work-culture and success – insane perks, lots of office parties, bier Fridays, regular offsites – you name it, they had it. The idea was to make it very easy to spent most of your time at work and/or with workmates. I quit that job 2 years in, to try my hand at freelance travel writing (i know) but I grew close to a lot of my work colleagues.

[FM] Told the BF he can use me whenever/however he wants at night…

Last night I told Brady this week he can use me whenever/however he wants at night as I was 90% of the time already going to be horny/wet and ready (girls you know what I am talking about).

I wasn’t sure if Brady was going to take me up on this, but half hour after our nightly shower together he came into the bedroom where I was reading and took off my pj shorts as I was not wearing anything under them.

Laying on my stomach he spread my legs and slid two fingers into my pussy, to get everything nice and wet. Just as I told him, I was pretty much ready.

Brady flipped me over onto my back and slid his dick straight in. Brady had me moaning straight away, I was still a little sore from our previous adventures (see previous post).

Brady started fucking me hard, choking me and just using my body for his pleasure. The quick, rough fuck was all he wanted, not caring whether I came or not… I did cum, he was hitting all the right spots.

Hosting the American couple with my partner went better than expected [MF]

This is a long one and it’s not overly sexual for a while, if you want to skip straight to the sex jump to the — break

I had met N and his wife R a week prior at a local polyamorous meet up. I was accompanied by one of my play partners B at the time and he was interested in R, while I was interested in both of them. N was tall, slim but sturdily built, rich ginger hair and a small goatee. His eyes were dark but kind and he had an adorable smile. R had a tiny frame, light blue hair, soft blue-gray eyes and perky ass begging for a spank.

They were from America and traveling through NZ to find a town to settle in and when they came back through my city I invited them over for dinner. They arrived in their campervan and I invited them up to the apartment and showed them where the bathroom was so they could shower while I prepared dinner. I had convinced B to come join us for dinner, I was tired and he’s so good at leading and holding conversations I knew it would make me feel way more comfortable. When B arrived he gave me a kiss and a hug and I instantly felt the pressure of entertaining guests lift.

I [M29] unexpectedly slept with one of my [f]riends, and I’ll never forget it

Obligatory this happened a few years ago, but it’s a story I’ll never forget.

Just for some background context, myself and [f]riend. Let’s call her Emily, she’s a long term family friend & we grew up together in the same town for a while in our early teens but eventually we both moved away with our parents to different places. I would have considered her one of my best friends at one point but as years went by, we drifted apart with me going off to university ect…

Fast forward to 2018, it was late November and we’d met up for lunch to have a catch-up, super casual nothing that we hadn’t done before. While at lunch Emily mentioned that one of her friends was having a night out for her birthday & asked if I wanted to go? Being the introvert that I am, I hesitated but ultimately agreed to go, I figured a night out would do me some good.

I (M24) fucked a married Arab Muslim milf (F37) once she told me her bedroom life was dead [MF]

So at this point in life I was 24 freshly removed from college and had earned a decent job. Living on my own. I was single and had been for awhile . I had a FWB who was a sweet blonde but definitely no real connection. I walked into my favorite Arabic store as I did a few times a week to grab lunch. I purposely stayed long enough so I could get to my favorite cashier. A beautiful 37 year old Arab woman . Now she covered well. And I wasn’t the type to fetishize over women who wore headscarf’s or anything but there was something different about her . I always made small talk with Ishtar. Despite not being Arab myself she unlike some of the other workers inside the store looked happy to see a non Arab customer every so often.