A seemingly endless stream of young, overly inebriated humans continued to flow into one of the most popular bars on campus. We had just finished a round of shots, and I was in the fucking zone. I was riding a wave of endorphins, the source of which was directly under my arm, regaining her composure from a shot of patron. I kissed her cheek and removed my arm, asking the bartender to close out my tab. I wanted to ensure a quick exit… I knew what the future held…. She grabbed my hand and we pushed our way through the sea of sweaty half naked women, none of which required a second glance. Everything I needed was holding my hand. I would have followed her off a fucking cliff.
Tag: Straight
[MF] The second time with the MILF – a fantastic 69 and she came on my face
This is the follow-up of my endeavour with a married MILF that I met at a science conference at my university. You might want to start with the first part. And as with the first part, this is a true story.
Some days went by.
Since our secret date and the fooling around in her car, she had been my masturbation fantasy. Such intense imagination and vivid imagery. That forbidden feeling of her firm, mature boobs. Her hard nipples. Her hand on my cock. And how wet my hand got as she came, and her heavy breathing.
But we had to keep it a secret, and as a one-time-thing. She was married. And she had her career to take care of too.
A week went by … and then I could not resist sending her a short “good to see you last time, and thank you for the conversation”-email. Nothing sexy or even flirty, just a clean, business-like email. But my intention was clear. I wanted more of her.
One night in Paris (MMF / MM)
First properly long post, hopefully it doesn’t break any rules. True story involves me (M32), my girlfriend Ellie (F29) and our fuckfriend Matt (M35). This all takes place a few years ago so knock those ages down a few years.
My gf and I originally booked a trip to Paris for the two of us. I’d never been to Paris and she hadn’t been since she was a teenager, so we wanted to get away, do a whistle-stop tour of all the highlights and enjoy ourselves over a long weekend.
We’d been mentioning our upcoming trip to Matt and he joked about how he’d always wanted to go to Paris and treat himself to a ménage à trois. What started off as taunting him and gentle fun soon turned to serious discussion about if he wanted to join us. We looked at our flight but couldn’t find any seats and other flights on that day were ridiculously priced which was a bit of a pain, but there was a flight with cheaper tickets the next day and so he booked himself a flight.
[FFFF] White girl turned into Chicanas’ pet
Riley’s dad had gotten a giant promotion that came with the catch of relocating to a new city. Riley wasn’t too happy about moving and leaving all her friends behind but the opportunity was too good and her parents insisted on it. On top of which Riley’s mom had way too much time on her hands and came up with the idea of putting Riley in a public school. She had been in private schools all her life and her mother thought it was a good idea for her to get some experience with public schooling, even if it was just for her last year of high school.
Riley stepped through the threshold of the front door and was immediately disappointed. No longer were there the clean white tiles and spotless rows of lockers with neatly dressed students. The tiles were white but they seemed to have a thin layer of permanent dirt on top of them. There were rows of lockers but a lot of them were chipping paint or mangled in some way. The students were all dressed haphazardously in all different colors and shapes, which would normally be a good thing if half of them didn’t look like hooligans. The slight scent of mildew hung in the air and tickled her nostrils. She knew she would not be having a fun time here and cursed her mother for this stupid idea. It was too late to make a change so she’d just have to stomach it and keep her head down for the year.
We banged on a bike trail [MF]
It was a warm summer night on a Tuesday or Wednesday. I mean… we’re married (31M and 27F). Exciting for us is usually diving into a bed of sheets and blankets, pretending we intend to watch a movie, chatting, exchanging massages, sometimes leading to vanilla sexy times that wouldn’t impress anybody but ourselves, never watching a movie, and then passing out in a puddle of cuddles on the bed. It’s not exactly /r/gonewildstories material, but hot damn it’s awesome for us! At that point though, we had been through a lot on a personal level for a few weeks.
Going out was exactly what we needed, and my wife Estelle was – and still is – an amazing woman to have holding your hand. She’s tall, strawberry blonde, and pretty fit from years of dancing. She could have gone pro if her parents had been a little more neurotic and her boobs weren’t threatening to bump her up from a “c” to a “d-cup”, but I’m the beneficiary of every curve on her body. She was wearing a dress that she bought on a trip to South America back in college, and it showed her off beautifully.
A dominatrix brought [M]e home, Dublin Ireland
It was just a regular night out with some friends in Dublin around July 2019. We had partied throughout the whole night and were pretty drunk when it was closing time. We decided to head to a late bar Legg’s. Anyone familiar knows it’s the place at the end of the night individuals who still want to party and singles still searching for the someone frequent.
Typical night in Legg’s until I go chatting to this curvy pretty lady, long brown hair, bright green eyes, great smile and a dress and stockings that highlighted her assets.
We got to chatting and shared some drinks and stories. When it came to closing time (5am) she asked did I want to go back to hers. I was not going to say no at this point. She led me straight to a taxi.
When we got back to hers we shared some more drinks and I leaned into kiss her. Things where heating up so I grabbed her by the hips when she pulled me away and asked did she ask me to do that. With that she went to the bathroom.
[F4$$MMMMM] Sister Anna Enjoys the Cock-Pleasure Business
**Perhaps you have seen videos of me with my mouth, pussy or anus full of big, thick, glorious, eager, cocks.** Perhaps you have seen bursts of semen splashing my face. These things happen. Perhaps you are a boy, and you have jacked your own glorious, eager cock, and spurted your own cream as you watched these videos. These things occur. Human occurrences on a daily basis. I usually get paid very well for such videos, though 80% of the time, the people involved do not really give a rat’s ass about each other. They are there for the cash. Everyone gets used like a slab of meat. 20% of the time it is not so bad, with a few normal, rational humans involved. Once every few years, one or two of the people involved even love each other.
Mf naked surprises come when you least expect them.
Time goes slow when you are dealing with unfamiliar situations in familiar places. The past had moved on for me but everything around me still felt like it was so near. Everything still seemed to have her touch on it, the bed, the couch, every spot we made love on, every spot we argued, sometimes the first in quick succession after the latter. I had few ties and enough reasons to leave, so I picked up a teaching job somewhere far abroad. Despite the humble surroundings and the meager pay there were many boons. We each got a room of our own in something that resembles a student dorm and we had many amenities that we shared. The rooms had no further amenities, but at least they were private and looked out over the mountains.
Happiest Ending Ever with my Milf Masseuse [MF]
Do you remember when you saw for the first time, the most beautiful woman you ever would see? The one that made both time and you stop, and the one that you would forever compare all other women to? I do. I was 18. Naturally.
At the height of raging hormones and horniness. I had spent the day with my Dad, going about his new town as we searched for cheap furniture to furnish his new place with. Naturally, we hit up craigslist. It was a fun, summer day, great bonding before I left for college.
The first worthy post was from a masseuse office literally a block away, showcasing a nice green loveseat that my dad still owns to this day.
The loveseat didn’t look too heavy, so Pop and me popped down. I had headphones in, I was just along for the ride, dwindling behind my dad as we waited after knocking on the door. Then it swung open; and I saw her for the first time.
When a Date goes off script [FM]
I�ve had people ask me if I�ve ever hooked up with someone other than my date on a first date, and well, the answer is a resounding
OH HELL YEAH
…and some of these hook ups gave me the most amazing memories.
The one that stood out –
Was meeting a tinder date at a bar one time, with intention of having sex after (of course). But it turned out that his online persona was more interesting than him IRL… I was almost literally bored to tears listening to him talk, and he wouldn�t stop. I was close to smacking me head into the table – when I spotted this tasty hunk of a man making eyes at me from a table that was behind my date. So as date kept droning on, we were making small signals at each other – a wink here, a nod there, slight smirk…
After a few minutes of that, I excused myself to go to the lady�s…and signaled to Mr Hunk. He was with a group of mates, and I�m pretty sure they knew what was going to happen just from the looks the gave him. He followed at a distance.