Tag: Straight

Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F/F] Part 44

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=== ***Bella*** ===

He wasn’t nice about it. As soon as we settled into the room Dean occupied before he damn near spat out in disgust.

He took the keys, and us girls with him of course, and went back downstairs where Sam looked at us with concern.

“Something wrong, Chris?” He asked and Chris calmed down immediately as he reoriented himself.

“I would like a separate room, please,” he asked and Sam looked at him and then to the computer and typed up some stuff.

“We’re fully booked at the moment. But if you’d like, we could clean the room you were in before. Was it room… 525?”

Chris gasped softly, but then nodded and Sam gave him a knowing smile. He slipped two hundred dollars in front of him which Sam accepted with a nod, “we appreciate it, Chris. If you’d give us a moment, we will clean the room for you and freshen it up.”

We sat around the lobby, wondering why such a grand hotel isn’t busy, which caused Sam to pipe up a bit.

“They’re usually out and about, enjoying the night life. Our regular guest comes in around 4 AM.” Read more »

[mfm] I let my best friend fuck my wife. Part 2

(See profile for part 1. sorry for posting again it got removed the first time)

So like I said I thought about it a lot the next day. I actually tried to put it out of my mind because I have a tendency to obsess over stuff like this and I didn’t want to overdo it, but it was hard not to think about. I knew right away that I wasn’t jealous for her being attracted to him – thinking about it now I’m actually so glad it worked out this way, that the person she was hot for was someone who means so much to me. The only thing that worried me was whether it had been a mistake to ask her point blank if she wanted to fuck him, because the fact that I hadn’t been mad about it kinda gave away that I was potentially into the idea, and maybe she’d feel like that was weird. But by the time I got home from work that day I was sure of two things: one that I had to know whether she would seriously be interested in sleeping with him, and two that if the answer was yes I was going to tell her she could. Read more »

The time I took a teen boy’s virginity (not a fantasy, real story – and I’m female in case you’re wondering)

[EDIT: Sorry, realised I put ‘teen’ but actually he was 23. Reddit won’t let me change the title]

I used to write a sex blog a couple of years back, which alas is no more, and it occurred to me the other day that people on here might appreciate some of the entries. Seems like a shame to let them go to waste. If it’s of interest, I have more to share. Here’s a recounting of the time I took a teen boy’s virginity. //

A few months back I had a guy contact me through this blog. He was a fan of the writing and he was interested in knowing what I thought of a 23 year old who was still a virgin. We emailed back and forth for a while, and I did my best to impress on him that I thought it was fine but that I was very sympathetic to his anxiousness over it and understood the pressure you can feel to rid yourself of what is essentially an intangible status but can feel to some like a stigma. It just so happens that taking someone’s virginity was on my sexual bucket list, so it didn’t take that long for me to suggest that I help him out. And once I had assured him that I wasn’t a murderer or a bloke having him on, he agreed. Read more »

Slut’s Night Out

Are you a good slut?” He growled from behind her, his nose nuzzled her hair and his warm breath tickled her ear sending shivers down the rest of her body.

“What?” She whispered back, her voice catching slightly. She had heard him, he knew that, but he’d caught her off guard.

Without moving his head, he snaked both arms around her body, one hand came up and rested around her neck ever so gently pulling her back into himself, the other hand expertly found a vulnerable nipple through her shirt and rolled it between two fingers. He heard her inhale sharply. He repeated his question. “Are you a good slut?” his grip on both neck and nipple squeezed to punctuate the question, willing the correct answer out of her.

“Yes, sir.” Her voice caught again, her body flushed hot with trepidation. The ritual had begun.

“Good girl.”

She smiled to herself at the rewarding words and felt her body flush again. Her pulse quickened as she waited for what might come next.

He released his grip and spun her bar stool around so she could face him “Do you remember the rules a good slut must obey?” She nodded.  “Tell me.” Read more »

[MF] My slutty summer when I met my husband

Now I want to preface this by saying I was not hiding my past hookups from him because I was ashamed or anything. I just didn’t really want him to view me differently. After many times of him asking me, and a few cocktails, I finally told him.

When my now husband and I finally met, we were both 21, I had only been with 1 guy at the time. My highschool boyfriend. We dated from late senior year of highschool until mid-freshman year of college. We had sex but it was not frequent or quite frankly something at the time I really cared about or craved. I do not remember exactly but maybe we only did it a few times. Before and even after him, I didn’t really crave sex. Rarely did I ever masturbate, never really put much thought into it. I guess it probably helped that I didn’t really get alot of attention frim guy’s, and I mostly stayed in my small friend group when it came to socializing. Read more »

A beach bar hookup with a just graduated college student in Cabo [MF]

I had discussed either in a gonewildstories post, or in one of the NSFWIAMA posts, that towards the end of last year, I had a bit of a windfall from an investment I had made with my friends’ real estate company. One of the things they wanted to do to celebrate that was a trip to one of our favorite spots, Cabo San Lucas. Due to travel restrictions and some scheduling conflicts, our trip got delayed to May. But man oh man, was it worth it from my perspective. I decided to share this story now, as we just came upon the 6 month anniversary of that trip, and because the girl who plays a starring role in this episode has been my girlfriend now for a good portion of the subsequent months since.

My friends have always been incredibly generous, and this trip was no exception. They wanted to fly private, and all but one of us were able to leave to Cabo on Friday the 15th, not too terribly early in the morning, but early enough that we would effectively have a full day to start our trip. So that friend had to fly commercial the next day while the rest of our little group (the principals of the company and a handful of friend and family investors who had been with them since the start) took a Gulfstream down to Mexico. Read more »

A Mid Night Text..

I pulled up to his crib at 12:17am after getting a “u up” text. I knew what that text meant and I came prepared. Showered. Nice perfume. Short dress. Sexy bra. No Panties. I was a woman on a mission. He opened the door, give me a kiss on the check and let me walk passed him. I walked straight to the bed room as this was not my first time there. He closed the door and followed silently. I felt him watch my ass I walked so I put a little extra swing to my stride. I walked into the room took my shoes off. All I heard was the bedroom door close before I was tossed against the door. He held my arms tight and slowly started kissing me. Just that one kiss got my blood boiling. He starting kissing my neck, while he filled his palm with my breast over my dress. My nipples got hard instantly. Somehow my breast popped out of my dress. He slowly worked his lips down to my erect nipple; licking, sucking and nibbling. I felt my pussy start to tighten from his touch. He ran his fingers down to end of my dress and slowly pulled it up. When He noticed that I didn’t have any panties, he looked up at my smiled and nodded with appreciation. He dropped to his knees, spread my legs and stuck his face in between my thighs. He sucked my clit until my knees went weak. My pussy was soaked and my juices were all over his face. He licked his lips enjoying the taste of me. Told me to take of my dress off. He watched me intently as I removed my dress and let it fall to my feet. He threw me on the bed, face down and commanded me to get on all fours. He hovered behind me, just touching me and rubbing his thick hard dick against my ass. I was buzzing with anticipation. I turned to look at him and he demanded that I face forward and don’t turn around. I immediately turned to the front and waited for him to slide inside me. I felt him staring at me like before just feeding off my anxious energy. I couldn’t take it anymore. I started to beg for him to put it inside me. He ignored me and kept teasing my body. I begged and begged. My pussy started dripping juices down my legs. He bent over me, whispered in my ears, now I’m going to take you. At that moment, he plunged his hard dick in my throbbing pussy. My back instantly arched from pure bliss and need. He started with slow and shallow strokes. I cried for more, needed to be filled completely. I tried pushing back but he held my hips so tight that I had no control. Every stroke was on his time table. The more I begged for more, the less he gave me. I was so close to exploding but he kept holding it back. He reached around and started playing with my clit, barely touching it. I thought I was going to lose my mind. His touch got firmer and his strokes got deeper and deeper and deeper until there was no where else to go. Stroking faster, in and out, in and out, in and out. That was it, I was about to come. He felt my pussy start to spasm. He lost it. Starting pounding me like a wild beast. I couldn’t hold it anymore and I came all over him. He started shaking, so he pulled out and exploded all over my ass. Cum dripping everywhere. After, we both passed out and fell asleep. An hour later, we woke up and started all over again.

Consider My Perspective [cheat] [mf][married]

Consider my perspective.

I’ve just not been very happy.

I married too young, settled for the wrong man, agreed to have kids with him (I love my kids) and I’m just lost. I’ve lost myself.

My husband just doesn’t get me. In the beginning it was like most relationships, hot and steamy. We had a very strong physical attraction.

But things have been deteriorating for awhile now, and if I’m honest, I really don’t know what to do. I just want to make him happy. I would do anything for his praise. And trust me, I’ve tried.

I thought maybe if I go to bed when he does, and sleep naked next to him. Press my D sized tits against his back and rub my bald pussy against his ass that maybe he would pick up the clues (not very subtle.) Somehow he didn’t want to fuck me.

I thought well maybe if I surprise him with a blowjob once a week he would start to become more attracted to me. Nope. Read more »

There’s a Second Time for Everything [M softdom][Fsub][dirty talk][spanking][creampie]

*This is my first story written from a male POV, I hope you enjoy it!*

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“You’re going to get your ass spanked again if you keep it up,” I said quietly, my voice had a hint of a growl in you ear. I heard you whimper loudly but it didn’t seem to stop you from pushing your ass against my cock.

After our mind-blowing first meeting earlier in the day, I’d taken you out on the town for dinner and drinks. We were both still buzzing from the drinks, and after we’d climbed into bed naked we were talking, kissing and touching, learning the other’s body, trying to get our fill of each other. You wanted to spoon me, so I’d pulled you against me, but the scent of you and the feel of you against me was making my cock hard. I wanted to keep touching you.

I pinched at your nipple and smiled as you made a little noise. Read more »

Making Him Cum on the Dance Floor

“Hi Julie!”

My best friend was calling. Asking of course, about what we were going to do tonight. She’s maybe the sweetest person I know but God! she really doesn’t know how to make a decision to save her life.

“Hey Megs” she says from the other line. “So where we going tonight?” Uh-huh, just as I thought.
“You know, you could decide what we do – for once.”

“I know, I know, but you’re so good at these things! I don’t know how you can be so confident all the time. Maybe you can teach me sometime.”

“Maybe I will. Let’s head to the Jukebox and see what kind of trouble we can get into. There’s usually more than enough cute guys to go around.” I was secretly hoping for a particular type of guy tonight. The type of guy who usually doesn’t get the girls. The type of guy I can manipulate into doing anything I want.

Silence on the other end.

“Megs, you know I’m not good picking up guys.”

“I know,” I laugh. “That’s why you have me! I’ll pick you up at 10.”

“I’ll get the first round. See you tonight, Megs!” Read more »