The best sex is when there’s uncontrollable laughter along with rough use me moments. Oh and when my husbands friend is involved [F30] [FM] [MF] 😅🥵

In my previous story I chatted about how this all started and how we introduced my husbands friend in to our bedroom.

Fast forward a few times bringing him in a long weekend was coming up which worked well for Jordan to come over because he was in a different city and work always clashed. I talked with my parents and said Pedro and I had a “date night” planned and before I could finish the sentence they offered to babysit for the night.

Jordan arrived at ours earlier than usual and we ended up all deciding to go out for dinner anyway. So we DID do a date night but with a third wheel. I was in some tight jeans with a jacket and was pretty covered up as it was cold. I made sure to have heels on to help the mum bum pop because I knew both Pedro and Jordan were fans.

Helen in High Heels Part II of III [MF]

Helen and I met every Monday that semester. We studied some. But it was mostly just talking. She shared her notes with me and I did well in the class overall but we had grown much closer by the end. We talked about everything: politics, religion, friends. She told me about herself. She was the oldest of 4 children. Her mother died when she was young and she raised her younger siblings. Her job, social work, wasn’t really her passion but it was an easy career that she could pursue while commuting to school and caring for her siblings. She missed out on fully enjoying her college years and her 20s. She had to be an adult and a mother too early.
Soon after, she met Jack. She was 29 to be exact, and married him soon after. He was older so they had 2 kids right away, now 4 and 2. Once Jack moved up in his job, she had realized that she didn’t like her job so she cut back to part-time and decided to go back to school and take some classes. She had money so she was able to slowly take one class at a time. Her ultimate goal was to apply to medical school, dental school or even nursing. But she was slowly realizing that she might not have time. She was 35 now and she would need 21 more credits before she can apply. I asked her how she plans on going through medical school with 2 young kids. She didn’t really have an answer to that. She said she was taking it one class at a time.

We got fucking sloppy in Atlantic City [FM]

Idk man, shit got weird.

I dated a dude for a while and we got rough. We weren’t quite “together” and didn’t have strong feelings but we were certainly fucking, and the sex was hella good. For the sake of this story, I’m calling him my boyfriend.

*His wife reads this blog which is… interesting to say the least.*

We were long distance and it had been a minute so we randomly decided to meet up in Atlantic City because it was halfway between where we were both living. His friends came with him and my very innocent sister joined… They were in for a ride.

I texted him what I should wear and he told me to dress like I was his “cheap whore.” I don’t want to brag but I dressed slutty as fuck. So much so that my sister took one look at me and was like, “Viola, you can’t wear that!”

*Anytime I horrify my sister I know I’m doing something right. She’s a gem.*

“Do I look like a slut?” I asked.

“Yes!”

“Excellent.”

A New Life: Part Eight 21+ [M40/F52] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [GILF]

Chapter Eight: Settling Down

So, I was wrong,” Jaquelyn shrugged. “There is always one that out of the bunch.”

We all laughed as we sat on the beach. It had been a long drive out here, but it was nice to see the ocean. Francis had picked a wonderful place, it was small and quiet, but the view was beautiful.

As usual, the guys were off doing their own thing while the rest of us women took in the sun and the view.

“Did he pound you into submission?” Cassandra asked. She and Timothy had met us at the resort this morning.

“No,” I said, very disappointed, I had moved my ass all over the bed and onto Andre’s crotch, trying to get him to take me, but he was too damned polite. Even this morning, I tried to make attempts, but I got an ass grab, and then he was in the shower.

“Maybe he is being polite, you did tell him you wanted to go slow,” Sabrina pointed out.

“Not at a snail’s pace,” I shook my head.

The rest of them laughed. “Gary took the hint,” Sabrina smiled.

New Look 21+ [M36/F34] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Augmented Boobs] [Freeuse]

‘What the hell is all the fuss about?’ I thought to myself as I walked into my workplace. Everyone was standing by Trisha’s desk.

“What’s going on?” I asked as I put my things down at my desk.

We worked for a cyber company. Mainly we monitored social websites and chat sites for suspicious people that would be preying on those that frequented those sites.

Our workspace was open, so we could freely walk about and visit and help monitor each other’s spaces.

“You haven’t seen?” Kelly asked.

I knew Trisha had been out of work for over two months due to personal problems, but I knew she would be back soon.

“Hey,” Trisha said as the crowd parted.

‘Woah,’ I thought as I looked at Trisha.

“See,” Trisha shook her head. “He would hardly notice.”

“Of course, I notice,” I said.

Who wouldn’t notice the significant change to Trisha’s chest, she used to be nearly flat-chested, and now she was sporting beach ball-sized tits on her chest.

“Someone has to be blind not to notice,” Ivan said.

“Well, I always liked to go for it all, so why not?” Trisha said as she sat down at her desk.

I [M] 19 at the time fucked 3/4 of my [F] flatmates at uni. Flatmate number 1

This story is about my first encounter with a flat mate.
Obligatory this was some time ago, fresh faced and recently settled at uni it was finally time to find my feet and get to know those around me.
Living in a shared flat with 3 other boys and 4 girls, I ended up getting along better with the girls in the flat. We had much more in common and a love for getting drunk.

This story relates to girl 1 let’s call her Jess, Jess was about 5ft4, she was curvy but not fat. She had nice round boobs she loved to show off at any given opportunity and an ass that would swallow a thong with ease.

In the first couple of nights she i’d seen her get with a few other boys, she ended up bringing one of them home. She was in the room that had a shared wall with mine and I could hear all that went on through it. It certainly sounded fun.

How we Became Swingers With Our Best Friends Pt1 [Group]

Reposting since the first was taken down!

So, this is all a very true story, and will be multiple parts. It started years ago, and is still ongoing, so hopefully we will get a lot of stories out of it!

Me and my buddy grew up together, and my wife has been good friends with his wife for the last 8 years. My friend, we will call him Allen, is 31. About 6 months younger than me. He’s about 5’11, and has a stocky, strong country boy kind of build. A few extra pounds, but nothing crazy. He shaves his head bald but has a medium length, nicely maintained reddish beard. We’ve been friends since we were toddlers, and there’s not many secrets we keep from each other. We’ve always been each other’s wingmen. Would send each other hot girls, porn, show each other nudes of girls we were with. There had been times in HS that we jerked off to porn sitting on the same bed, and later in college, most embarassingly, had even fallen asleep naked a few times in the same bed after nights of partying/drinking. You know you’re comfortable with someone when you wake up with their morning wood wedged between your ass cheeks and just say “dude get your dick out of my ass, you’re getting pre-cum on me” lol. He is pretty average downstairs, about 6 inches. Pretty normal girth, but has a surprisingly prominent mushroom head.

The Wingman. Chapter One: Ryan [M/F] [Friends to Lovers] [FWB] [Weed] [Flirty] [Comfortable] [Blow Job] [ThroatPie] [Fingering] [“Fuck Me”] [Slight Denial] [Tease] [Pinned Wrists] [Shared Orgasm] [CreamPie] [Aftercare Snuggles]

**Disclaimer: This is my [OC] published work of fiction and is not to be duplicated or shared to other platforms without my consent. All characters depicted are 18+ as should be the audience. Thanks for reading and enjoy.**

Chapter One: Ryan’s Perspective

I was at this bar with a couple of co-workers having a drink after work. The bar scene isn’t really my thing, so I had planned to only stay for a couple. My eyes wander the scene for some people watching. I notice briefly a couple stools away, this girl getting hit on. Standing with her back to the bar, I sense he’s invading her space. She looks as though she’s uncomfortable, trapped into talking to this guy. She moves to gain space, claims she’s looking for her friends she came with. At this point, I turned my head away trying not to eavesdrop.

Suddenly, I look over as I feel someone nestled up against me, feeling a hand reach underneath my arm which is resting on the bar, then glide down my forearm, coming to rest on my left wrist.

“Oh, you know, I just found my friend, so…” The woman lies, trying to use me in her escape.

[FM] My Sugar Daddy Paid Me To Compete In Amateur Night At An Exotic Club Before Fucking In The VIP

***Disclaimer – This ended up being long af, and I couldn’t decide on a good place to split it into parts–SORRY, but I have marked where sexy times begin.**

***TL;DR – Given the high likelihood of “TL;DR” response, I’ll summarize: Charles got me a sexy schoolgirl outfit and paid me to do amateur night at a strip club. I did it and won. He then paid for a private room in the back where we did the sexy times.**

***SCROLL TO “$$$$” FOR SEXY TIMES**

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After our trip to Valencia, I was pretty much having sex with Charles after every date (about four times a month), except when I was on my period—but I’d still suck the soul out of his dick before leaving for the night.

Our relationship was fun. Yes, he paid me for my companionship and intimacy, but we had actually grown close. I was also free to date and sleep around—which I did plenty of—as was he; we just had to make sure we stayed STI free.

After finals my Sophomore year, I was at Charles’ place. We had just been intimate when he pulled out a gift wrapped box and handed it to me.

Mechanic Hank [M + F, She leads]

“I can’t believe this is happening to me… I’m so embarrassed!”, Mary said angrily. Standing beside her car in the middle of nowhere, her friend’s attempts to console her were having no effect. “I mean the ONE time! The one time I decide to do something adventurous and join a dating app; This has to happen! I’m already late and now I have to wait here, on the side of the god-maned road, for some big, strong mechanic to come and rescue me, the damsel in distress. How pitiful is that?!”

“It’s nothing to be ashamed of, miss”, a voice bellowed from behind her which caused Mary to jump.
He was a slimmer-looking guy but one who clearly works out. He was wearing grey cargo shorts, a branded jumper and light brown safety boots.

Mary ended the phone call and started apologizing to him and could feel herself getting flustered- Today just wasn’t her day.
He slowly walked towards her and outstretched his hand and introduced himself, “Let’s pretend none of that ever happened. Hi, I’m Hank.”. Mary noted how firm his grasp was and felt her breath shorten as her mind raced. Before hearing a strange noise coming from her car which forced her to pull over, Mary was on her way to hook up with a random guy for the first time since Emilio left her for another guy- this was four months ago.