An innocent massage for my former college athlete sister in law. Part 2 – 36M

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Paranoia was taking over. I had just fucked my wife’s sister, and now they’re alone together at home while I’m on the road.

Would Kristine tell Nat what happened? Should I tell her?

Natalie was going to kill me. My marriage was definitely over. Every time I spoke to Natalie on the phone she was short and it was killing me. The guilt was eating me alive.

Three days and two sleepless nights had painfully and slowly drudged by, and now I was standing, frozen at the door about to greet my wife. I was trying to compose myself so the guilt wouldn’t be so obvious on my face. Then the door opened.

“Why are you just standing out here? Are you ok?”

[M] A blast at work

I worked at a local city park and we had baseball fields for rent on the weekends but the general public could use them during the week.

One day, I was so incredibly horny and was walking around with nearly a constant pitched tent and you could cut glass with my nipples. Of course, being at work, I was in a bind.

My boss informs me that he is going to town to pick up some tools and that I will be by myself for about 2 hours. This is when my horny mind took a mischievous turn.

I immediately went to one of the public restrooms we have open all day to the general populace. I brought a broom so I could feign “cleaning” as an excuse if my boss cane back early. After I got into the restroom however, the smell of musk hit me. Normally Identifying as a straight-ish guy, I was surprised at my bodies reaction to the smell. My dick got harder, and my nipples were nearly in pain from the sensation of my undershirt rubbing against them. The pink thong I was wearing was begging to come off.

(FM) Older man I met at the psych ward.

I don’t think this is all that wild, but it’s probably the most wild thing I’ve done in my otherwise pretty mild life and for whatever reason, it’s been on my mind lately. For visual reference, I’m short, healthy weight but a little thick through the butt/hips/thighs, c cup breasts, long blonde hair and green eyes. I was 22 when this happened.

Through mishap, bad luck, and some seriously poor judgement, I once found myself on a luxurious one-week vacation at my local psych ward. If you’ve never been, the unique environment tends to foster a sense of immediate intimacy amongst the residents. By the end of day one, I felt I was friends for life with most of the other women staying there. By day two, I started to feel bad for one of the few male residents on the ward because no one spoke to him. That was J.

In our defense, J seemed intimidating at a distance. He had a shaved head, goatee and walked around with a mean-looking expression. But when I got the courage to introduce myself, that hard exterior melted away and he seemed immediately relieved to have someone to talk to. He was a 32 year old, 5’7”, averagely built Italian guy. He quickly revealed himself to be a warm, friendly person who loved to be entertaining and make people laugh with endless stories of the wild shit he did during manic episodes.

[M] Public blowjob by nerdy goth g[F]

This happened a long time ago, when there were not many cameras monitoring the streets, I had a gf that was 5’ 2, redhead, glasses, pale skin, small b cup boobs and a phat ass that I loved to spank. We were just finished dinner in a restaurant somewhat near her home and decided to walk since it was a nice night. I’ve met her in our undergrad english studies, I was 23 at the time and she was 20.

She [F] texted me [M] to come over late at night, and I fucked her off of her own mattress.

(TLDR at the end)

(Skip to ————————— for sexy time)

This story is about Jamie, who I’ve posted about before. We had a pretty wholesome first date that developed into becoming friends-with-benefits. She texted me to come over at night a few days after our first date and we hooked up twice. I used a condom the first time and pulled out the second, not knowing if she was on bc. She wasn’t, but shortly after that night she got on it.

Over the week or two after we hooked up we were flirting and snapping pretty frequently. She told me that she had just started bc, and that we wouldn’t need to use a condom the next time I came over. This was great news to me, and I was really looking forward to fucking her raw the next time I saw her.

One night during the week I was at home after work, with no plans for the evening. I texted her to see if she wanted to hang out, and she invited me over. When I got there she welcomed me in with a sexy grin, and walked me straight upstairs to her bedroom. The last time I was at her place we had never left the couch downstairs.

How I [M] 19 became a free use boy toy for a [F] 22 med student my first semester of college

This is an extremely long story by far the longest I’ve written but I promise y’all it’s 100% worth it, Ladies I think you’ll especially enjoy this one. also this perfectly encapsulates my first college party. I have shorter stories on my profile as well ;)

You can skip to the paragraph marked “this one” if your just horny I get some people don’t care about context or background it’s just how we met but I’m telling ya its not a bad read

My freshmen year of college before I joined my fraternity, they had me out for a party during informal rush week. I decided to bring my friend Travis along as well to my surprise the door guy who I’d never met before had my face memorized and let me and my friend right in as soon as we walked through the door we were greeted by a room full of beautiful slutty college girls jumping up and down in various stages of dress and undressed it was a pajama themed party. So the guys just wore joggers slippers maybe a under shirt if you have muscles to show off. The girls…. The girls well the slutty ones outright wore lingerie, the “good girls” wore actual pjs most girls fell somewhere in between some kind of lingerie top with either spanks, boy boxers, or pajama short shorts. was the usual I saw.

I chased and caught a thief while butt naked from trying to get laid on the beach [MF]

This is a story from an earlier backpacking trip through Central America. Throughout this trip, I was more focused on the beauty of nature and culture than on getting laid, and it almost felt like I was taking a vacation from girls – which usually was my main obsession in everyday life during those days. But I still have this little gem of a story to tell. More adventure than erotica, but bear with me:

We’ve arrived in a backpacker party town situated on an island. The hostel is a really cool place with an inclusive vibe, and within an hour we’ve formed this big social circle that would stick together for the next few days, partying and doing day trips together. I’m really not focused on girls, but I’m in a very social mode, inviting everybody to drink rum with me, joking around with everybody and adding new people to the circle.

On the second day, we’re eating out for dinner. This newly-arrived Eastern European girl and I happen to be the only ones to order a big steak, and the following conversation takes place:

Her: “Oh man, I’ve been craving something like this for weeks!”

Knowing you will go too far with her out of pure desire…never thinking you would go this far and love it!![FM][fantasy]

The phone rings, I slowly walk over to see who it is. My heart leaps as I fumble to pick up the phone. My mind battles between thought of this unexpected call. Do I answer it if let it go to voice mail? I tell myself to stay calm because she hasn’t called in over a month. Thoughts race through my head of the last time she did. It took me two days to physically recover and almost a week before my mind cleared. I brace myself, “Hello?”
“Hello…not the kind of greeting I was expecting. So how is my guy doing today?”
“I’m good, really good. How are you?” Even I hear the trembling of my voice.
“You sure you good? You sound exhausted. How would you like a nice relaxing night out with me?”
“Define relaxing? The last night out we had was anything but relaxing. I’m still trying to figure out fantasy from reality.”
“Brian I remember that night well and as I recall you embraced everything we did. Do you trust me.”
Their was the question that always drew me in and left me weak and vulnerable to her. She knew exactly when to play that card each and every time. My interest and desire took over. “What time should I be ready.”
I literally could hear her smile.

I [M] 33 received panties from a Customer [F]43

New account created for posting some of my escapades. Typing on mobile app so please comment as you like and I know you will.

For context. I’m a Single 33 year old straight male. Has a house a dog and recently got into writing and hoping to develop this interest. I think I’m fairly alright looking and have a few stories worth sharing for those interested. Story begins now!

I work in a customer service/automotive collision career in Northern California. This story I’m writing as it’s a first time occurrence after a long career and thousands of customers serviced(no pun intended). Every day my job consists of taking in customers fixing their cars and delivering them. Most customers are rude and unappreciative. Makes you respect and bend over backwards for those kind customers.

She came in for an estimate on her vehicle and immediately she had an energetic spell on me. It could have been the day in late October in northern California(they tend to be spectacular) and it could have been her Disney shirt and hair in pony tail with little makeup on. The teasing color of purple red hair dye flicking over her shoulders she turned her head left me entranced. Her dark hair and dark brown eyes against her pale skin and tiny frame standing about 5th and maybe 115 lbs was such a gorgeous sight to behold. After I picked my jaw up we went and looked at her vehicle so I could give her an estimate.

[M4F] Her first squirt

Her hands pushing with all the force that she could muster down onto my shoulders. Her head staring straight up at the ceiling. She was enjoying my cock more than she could have imagined. Her hips swayed with such an aggressive force that I almost wanted her to stop. She kept going and going until she finally shrank back done onto my body to breathe for a few seconds.

I kissed her while I could but told her to go slower. She seemed confused at the request. “All the men i loved wanted fast and pounding.” I sat up and softly kissed her breast, “now do it nice and slow” ,the last word barely getting out before I kissed her lips once more and fell back onto the pillow.

I adjusted her hands to the center of my chest and told her slowly as my hips slowly started. Her mouth gaping wide open from the feel of my cock controlling a new sense of wonder inside of her. She fell onto my mouth before actually sitting fully erect on me for a final time. Her hips moving slower.