When I fucked a model [FF]

This is a story from my slay period. I went through this horrible breakup which left me emotionally unavailable and inexplicably unafraid of rejection because I cared so little. Folks mistook this for unbridled confidence so I started hitting home runs in a league I didn’t know existed.

*Yall get hung up when I say stuff like this. I like the way I look and I’m not lacking in confidence. I’m just self-aware of the fact that I was not always the more attractive one in the relationship.*

I interned in an obscure country that summer which is when the dominos really fell. I REALLY went crazy for a bit.

*I cannot describe how few fucks I gave which is why this story is going to sound off.*

My first full day in this country I stumbled into this restaurant on the beach and could barely afford an order of fries. I was people watching and highly entertained by this couple beside me who were speaking English. She was obviously not into him and he was talking about all the things he could buy her. She was just kind of mumbling politely about each of his offers.

The One Where You Were A Bad Girl. [MF] [CNC]

It had been a long day. Work was rough, I was ready to come home and have some dinner, some whiskey and go to bed. As I entered the front door I could hear the familiar sounds coming from the bedroom. She was at it again. I opened the bedroom door to confirm my suspicions. Sure enough, there she was spread out one hand on her phone sexting with some guy from Reddit the other was wrapped around her favorite purple dick shaped vibrator. She was plunging it deep into her waxed pussy. The sheets were soaked, she has a tendency to flood wherever she is when she cums.

I could smell the cum from across the room. She had been at it for a while. She needed to be taught a lesson. She couldn’t just lay around and be a slut all day, she needed my permission to cum.

It took her a min to notice me, she was into whomever it was she was talking to. She jumped when she did notice me, she knew she was in trouble. Her huge tits were out, her legs were spread. Any other day I would have dropped my pants and fucked her silly, but today she needed to learn.

[MF] Meeting a redditor to give me a blowjob during pandemic

***** to skip to the sex part

New account, deleted my old one but I’m back. Just can’t stay away!

Anyway, wanted to post an experience I had from a RAOBJ post that was great and led to more sexual fun.

So I made my post, being a man in Toronto, can be daunting on this forum. The ratio of men:women is skewed one way. I figure, no response or I’ll get solicited for subscriptions and the like.

I did get a hit however. After conversation back and forth, I was reasonably sure the person was real and not soliciting. Fast forward some time later, we exchange social media texting info. Regular conversations happen. Sexual conversations happen. Pictures are shared. We both show everything. We are both extremely horny and want to turn each other on.

We make a day/time to meet up. Of course just to meet and chat to establish no serial killer vibes and we are who we say we are…for real this time. Some park near George Brown college campus. Anyway, we meet up and she looks great. Very tall too. Taller then me. I’m 6’0, she is 6’1. While the difference isn’t huge, it’s still noticeable walking and talking with a 6’1 woman. No complaints, no issues. I liked what I saw and hopefully she did the same with me.

Australian surfer (F) seduces bi American traveler(s)(M)

**THE WAY TO READ THIS:**

*This was a commission I wrote for someone. The bold portions are the audio bits, and the asterisks are where the recipient is supposed to take out some sort of sex implement and begin using it or using it differently. I wrote it for someone with a vibrator, so every asterisks indicated that they had to go up one speed/gear. IF someone has any advice for how to imbed audio into the story that would be amazing. Of note is that all the names in this story are redacted, feel free to substitute them with your own names if you prefer. It normally came with pictures of me, which you can find if you dig deep on my profile.*

You grabbed your board from out back of your car, intent on enjoying another day surfing the abnormally blue Australian waters. Your bleach blonde hair rests carefully on your shoulders, and you strut out to meet the warm sand.

Zane’s secret life and Amber’s secret (part 7) [trans]

Chapter 7. A dream is something that more than two people can have.

Zane, Amber and Liz are get dressed in the VIP room, after their three way at the popular night club, The Black Out.

“That was amazing! I haven’t orgasmed like that ever! We should definitely do that again.” Liz says while looking for her panties. “I definitely want to do that again, I mean, if that’s OK with you Zane.” Amber said fixing her makeup. “It’s up to me? You must be joking? Of course I’m all for doing that again. Fuck, have you two looked in a mirror, like ever?” Zane said while watching the girls get dressed. “Hold up, Liz did I just help you cheat on Dan?” Amber said while getting upset with Liz. “No, Dan and I broke up Sunday.” Liz said looking dejected. “Why? If you don’t mind me asking.” Zane said while pulling Liz up off the bed, for a hug with him and Amber. “Well he wants to get married and have kids, right now and I’m not ready for that yet. I’m 23 and I still want to have fun, ya know? I’m not mad at him or anything, I should have seen this coming. He’s 34 and it makes sense that he would want that sooner then me. So we broke it off.” Liz said with a sad smile. “Well you’re always welcome here with Zane and I, right Zane?” Amber says smiling at both of them. “What does she mean by that? Is she inviting me into their relationship?” Liz thinks making her blush. “I don’t know what she means by that,” Zane thinks. “Your always welcome here.” Zane said looking at Amber with an eyebrow raised.

The time I [F] took on a challenge to make a guy cum without ever touching his dick — and succeeded

I was on Tinder one night and ended up talking with a guy. We flirted and sexted for hours. We eventually made plans to hook up. He told me that he hadn’t had sex, oral, or anything in almost 3 years. He followed that comment by jokingly saying “Fair warning, I highly doubt I’ll be able to last very long. I bet you could make me cum without even touching me right now actually haha”

This concept intrigued me so I said “Hmmm… that sounds like a fun challenge actually. It could be fun to see if I actually can make you cum without ever touching your dick.”

“Oh yeah? I was kind of joking but I’d be down to try that actually. That sounds hot.” He replied.

I asked him when the last time he masturbated was and he told me earlier that day. I asked him if he would wait at least 4 days without touching himself at all, and then come see me so I could take on that challenge. I wanted him to be as desperate for touch as possible, so 3 years without sex and 4 days without an orgasm would be good. He told me that he can cum within 10-15 seconds when masturbating, so I was pretty confident I could succeed. He promised me he wouldn’t touch himself at all over the next 4 days.

[MF] Wife Bought a Suction Cup Dildo and I Listened to her use it in the Bathroom

One night when my wife was horny, she bought her first suction cup vibrating dildo. It arrive about a week later and I was so excited to watch her use it for the first time. She wanted to try it alone for the first time in the shower. I wanted to watch her in the bathroom but she made me wait outside and locked the door. I was rock hard by this point and put my hand down my pants to start gently touching my dick. I kept my ear close to the door and listened to her every move. She got naked and turned on the shower. I heard her attach it to the shower wall, which is when I started stroking myself much faster. About a minute later I heard a slow rhythm of her butt pressing against the bathroom wall as she was taking the dildo from behind. I was masturbating so fast and trying not to cum. That only lasted for a few minutes and then she showered and came out of the bathroom.

Harry Potter Magic Sex Conversation

This is less of a story, per say than a real conversation that my university girlfriend and I had. This has got to be one of the hottest conversations I have ever had with a significant other and it turned us both on. It was a long time ago now, but I seem to recall that there was a good love making session that followed.

We lay on the couch in my apartment one evening watching a Harry Potter movie on tv (I forget which one). Liz and I were cuddling, with my arm wrapped around her and her head resting on my shoulder. We were both stressed about finals for the term, so we had been making less love than usual.

I turned to her: “You know, Liz this movie is very unrealistic. A bunch of teenage wizards and witches in a school, very often unsupervised, raging hormones. You know what they would really be using magic for, don’t you?”

Liz sat up, raised her eyebrows and gave me a big grin. “Yep”, she said with a big smile.

I gulped and looked at her nervously. We both sat up straight and looked at eachother.

Wedding Day [MF] [Cheating]

I stood in the back surveying the scene. It was perfect. The flowers were beautiful. The decorations elegant. Everything was exactly where it should be. Nothing was out of place, off center, or hanging crooked. It was the kind of wedding that most little girls dream of, like it had fallen straight out of a magazine.

“Are you here with the bride or the groom, sir?”

I smiled at the usher that had spoken to me, with pink rose pinned to his lapel and ornate service guides in his hands. “I’m here for the bride,” I answered.

“Very well,” he said. “The bride’s side is on the right. But you’re a little early. The ceremony doesn’t start for another 30 minutes.”

“No problem. I’ll wander around, maybe get a sip of water before I sit down.”

He nodded cordially as I left the sanctuary. I wandered around for a few minutes. I’d never been in a church that size. I felt like I could have gotten lost in there. But after a couple minutes I heard voices coming down a hallway.

The Hunt – Chapter 3

So, this chapter is a little less sexual and more about building the story, I hope you all enjoy all the same. As usual, all feedback is welcome!

TW: Primal, Werewolf, Hunt.

As you walk along, the gravel cracks and moves under your feet, and you think back over the last 24 hours. You cannot get the thought of it from your mind. You cannot believe that you allowed yourself to be used that way by anyone. You think over what happened and think about how it could have happened. You think about how tired you were afterward, when you passed out and even when you woke up alone in those woods.

You remember the feeling of the gravel path under your feet as you ran and the fear it filled you with. You remember the sound of the woods as it fell silent and the anxiety it brought forth in you. You remember the feeling of the branches whipping your body as you ran and the pain it gave you. You remember the scent of the dirt as you hid and the disgust you felt in your soul. You remember the feeling of sweat pouring over you and the dread it filled you with. You remember the sight of the darkness before you and the way that it overtook your mind.