[MF] Beyond the Ex Part 6

It’s been so long since I’ve posted any of my stories but I feel like I should start sharing them again mostly because I just enjoy writing them and remembering the fun. These are all encounters that I’ve had since I divorced my horrid ex wife and have started to really explore my kinky side.

This story happened almost a year ago. On one website I frequent to find like minded kinky girls I talk in my profile about how I blow huge loads of cum and challenge any girls to try and gulp me down without choking. I was contacted by a woman a little older than me who was eager to take my challenge, she said she loved sucking cock and could gulp down any size load of cum.

She invited me to come visit her right when she got off work so she could take care of me right there in the parking garage of her work. Now this was quite kinky as her work was actually one of the well known studios in LA and this was happening at 5 in the evening in broad daylight with people all around us.

A text story that I sent to my wife this morning. I have NEVER sent her anything like this. She said it made her wet with excitement. Let me know what you think.

Awaking from your slumber you are still slightly wet from the midnight sex. You role over and see under the sheets the out line of an already hard penis. You check to see if I’m awake. But I’m still asleep. Must be a good dream to produce a erection like that. You want to touch it… but first you take your bare nipple and slowly trace it around my lips, and nose and eyes. I stir slightly with a slow lick of my lips and a sigh.. but still remain asleep. I smile as you notice my erection pulse. Whatever that dream is you.. you are a little jealous. Little do you know it is about you and your incredible sexiness. You decide to keep playing. You continue with your now aroused nipples and rub them down my chest, taking a moment to rub them on my nipples. You then enjoy the heat of my engorged penis as you slowly trace the head and shaft of my penis with the each nipple.
I still stay there… hard and asleep.
So you continue your exploration. You now follow that same path, my lips and face, nipples and penis… but with your tongue. Ever so gently as to not wake me. I exhale and smile. You correctly guess that my dream and your play have now fused into one.
As you trace the head and shaft of my penis with your tongue you can’t help but to kiss and nibble it as well. You take a moment to take the whole tip into your mouth. The smooth, soft, throbbing heat seems to go from your lips to your vagina. You notice that your panties are a little moist with excitement.
And yet I sleep, dreaming of the thing that is actually happening.
You remove your panties and and feel the juices with your finger. You decide to then trace and caress each part of my body again, but with your slightly moist and swollen pussy lips. You start with my lips, I seem to enjoy it while I sleep as I open mouth and inhale. You then hover there above me with your legs on either side of my head and trace my lips again, then my nose and softly slide you your hanging lips across my still closed eyes. You continue, leaving a moist trail of your aroused juices on my chest and nipples and finally to the tip and shaft of my still hard cock.
You begin to slowly slide up and down the shaft. Your puffy lips caressing the sides of it as the tip of my penis and hard shaft part your beautiful vagina. You play around with facing me and facing away. Sideways on both sides. You don’t know how long you can resist the urge to just take this huge pulsing penis into your now raging vagina.
You are facing away from me, slowly rubbing your pussy lips on my penis and playing with your hard nipples when you feel my hands lightly grace your perfect ass. With a smile you turn to see me smiling at you. Caressing your sweet skin while you rub you wet swollen lips on my shaft.
I grab your hips as you let out a moan. With that moan your hips rock forward at just the right time for my penis to slide slow and deep into you.
Since we were both so aroused it only took a few deep penetrations before we were both squirting and screaming then melting into a good morning embrace with you lying on top of me still facing away and my penis inside of you. My muscular arms are wrapped around you holding you tight. With one hand fondling your nipples and the other petting so lightly your wet vaginal lips still pulsating with delight. We both feel the love and connection that exist between to lovers!
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My fling with a straight man [mm]

*SKIP TO PARAGRAPH 3 IF YOU JUST WANT THE SEX/DONT SKIP IF YOU WANT THE FULL STORY*

I was always a lover of straight men, most gay twinky boys obsess over the average joe male. However, last summer I had a fling with a man who was your average joe. He worked for a local building agency and he has 2 children and recently separated from his wife. He was working on my neighbours house as they were getting an extension built. I would come home from work everyday and see him and his colleagues finishing up for the day (I liked the look of them all). They would hardly ever look in my direction…for the first 2 weeks but everything changed the morning I came home from a night out. I was just in short shorts and I do have a twinky booty, which was on full show. For the first time ever I felt every builder looking in my direction as I jumped out the Uber to get into my house. It was as if their banter and conversations just silenced. I looked over and at least 4 of them were looking dead level at my booty I quickly went in my house. To a girl that may feel so creepy but for me that was the hottest thing that has ever happened to me. I just wanted to repeat that 40 seconds over and over again.
The following morning I made sure to make myself look pretty damn good (knowing they had all started their shift outside). When I first came outside my house HE (I will call him Mr D) smiled at me and said morning with a flirty eyebrow raise. I was so shy but felt my heart raising and weirdly I had a pulse inside my ass too. I said morning. I quickly walked out my garden and double looked (thinking he was still looking at me like in the movies) but he had went back into the back of his van. So I told myself, he is just being a nice kind man.

The Bosses Wife: Part One [Busty] [Interracial] [Solo] [Masturbation]

I hated these formal events. I hated dressing up like a penguin. But most of all, I hated my boss. Mr. Fredrick. He was a pain both at work and outside of work.

“Looking good finally, Derek,” he said to me. “Better than you usually do, that’s for sure.”

I just nodded back at him. He had rented a huge hall in a building that was way out in the countryside. He had thrown all the stops. A band that played classical music in all it was a well-catered event. I was surprised he would do something like this, even if it were his sister’s birthday. The real surprise was that he invited some of us from work.

“Well, go mingle or something. Make sure you eat some of this food; it isn’t cheap!”

That was him; he was a real cheap asshole. You would think a triple bypass surgery would make him appreciate life, but not him.

“Yes, sir,” I nodded.

I had plans to dip out of here the first moment I got. I walked around the room, making sure a lot of people from work saw me. I was looking for another co-worker when I noticed an elegant looking woman come in through the main door.

Threesome with lesbian coworker [MFF]

A little bit of a back story. My now wife, then girlfriend, had people over over to our apartment pool for Memorial Day. For the purpose of the story I will refer to her as Tori. I am 5-11 dark complexion, athletic build with an average cock. Tori (gf) is gorgeous, 5-7, hour glass, with double D tits ( see profile) and great ass/hips. We ordered in a bunch of food and alcohol so that all of our friends could come hang out at the pool and have a good time. About half way through the party I reached out to one of my coworkers (summer) to see if she wanted to come hang out. Summer is a lesbian that I have worked with for years. Her and tori have always been friendly and flirty but never spent much time together. Summer was on the fence so I told her that Tori really wanted to see her. Still on the fence I sent her a pic of tori in her bathing suit. With in minutes, summer responded that she was on her way.

Shy Wife Goes To Strip Club [FMM] [group]

My wife Sharon has from time to time spoken about being curious about strip clubs. This is not something that I could ever press her on. She would clam up and act like I was a pervert. However, I have always kept this in the back of my mind. 

I have a theory that all women, no matter how modest, have an exhibitionist streak in them to some degree. They like to show off, especially if they are attractive or have a nice body. My wife falls into both of these categories. At 42 she is a cute, thin brunette with perky A cup breasts. There are always guys hovering around her and she occasionally comes home with stories of being hit on. When it’s a young guy hitting on her, I’m assured of some action that night.

One night we were going out to dinner and the kids were with their grandparents. At dinner, as I plied her with wine, I tried to get her to admit to wanting to do something a little more sexually daring. She was being coy but I could see the wheels spinning in her head. Throughout dinner I would run my hand along her bare thigh under the table. At first she would brush my hand away and look around to see if anyone was looking but eventually she let me explore a little more. To make sure she stayed comfortable, I didn’t push her too far.

Using my (26F) wife.

Think hot Puerto Rican. Dark hair and eyes but with a lighter complexion. She has a nice pair of tits, and a great ass.

She was working at the breakfast bar in front of the kitchen typing away on her laptop. I walk up behind her and move her hair from the side of her face to behind her ear and begin kissing her neck. She loves this, it’s one her turn on’s. She can feel my stubble ever so slightly touch her cheek. She moans quietly, pushing out her chest in response. I can tell she wants it. She brings her hand up to touch my face. “Hey” she says. Her breasts look great from this angle, I can see right down her shirt. “Hey Love, do you have any more meetings today?” I ask.
I bring my hands under her shirt and lightly drag the very tips of my fingers over her stomach until I reach her bra. Goosebumps. Her back arches. She exhales. “No”, she responds.

I stand her up and turn her around, we kiss for a moment before I place her hands against the wall. I need this. I take her wrists and lay them over each other. I wrap my left hand around them as I undo her bra and pants with my right.

Mr. Postman, pt. 1 [f/m, voyeurism, solo play, lonely housewife]

“Goodbye, honey!” I say to my husband as he heads off to work, “…have a good day!” He peels out of the driveway and off down the street. Once his Porche is no longer in sight, I close the front door. I love my husband, but sometimes he bores me to death. We used to have such a great connection and a passionate relationship: sex two, sometimes three times a day after we first got married. Now it’s been a few years, and our relationship has fizzled out. Although, I really shouldn’t complain about my life. I have the kind of life that every cookie-cutter young woman aspires to have. We may not have any children, but my husband is the CFO of a large, successful company. We live in a quiet gated community. I’d call myself a housewife, but I’ve hired a housekeeper to do the cleaning and a cook to make our meals. I’m a trophy wife, really. All I have to do is keep up my appearance and socialize with the wives of my husband’s business partners every once in a while. I like to do things like knit and workout, but what I really wish that I could do is have my own little business. I want to have a line of sex toys. I have a little obsession that my husband has no clue about. I have an entire collection of sex toys hidden away– my little secret. Ever since our relationship began to lose its spark, I have been using sex toys more often. My favorite is this pretty pink rabbit that I bought last year. The head spins around and has a flat, textured side to stimulate my g-spot. Rabbits are honestly my ideal vibrator, which is why I have a ton of them. Anyways, I end up masturbating pretty much all throughout the day. I’m just bored, which is why I want to start a business for myself! Today I’m going to sit out by the pool and read some naughty stories for a bit. Once the housekeeper and the cook leave, I have a few hours of the house all to myself.

[M] How I became an erotic massage provider

I live in London. I’m single. Working as a full time massage therapist. Partners of mine are two renowned companies in city. I got stellar reputation, as people really love my therapeutic massages.

Few years ago I got an autoimmune sickness called Lichen Sclerosis. Its very rear. Incurable. Its already up to the point where it hurts during sex. It comes and goes in phases , depending on the level of my immune system. I was applying medicine for more than 60 days…which means I haven’t even masturbated at the time. I was horny as fuck.

In my professional appointments I would never allow myself to cross the boundaries and touch my clients inappropriately. But this.. changed because of my permanent arousal. I was thinking (and still do) about sex whole day and night long…I even began to loose weight.

So , I had this client. Very attractive woman in her mid 30’s. She had a baby – 10 weeks old. Her husband is an investor. She herself had a very successful business. So in short: rich family and she likes to be pampered. I work on outcalls mostly (lately I started working from home as well) .

Anonymous In The Van [MFM]

The parking lot is dark, little light revealing our location. I step out of my car and approach the mysterious van that just parked three spots to my left. The windows are tinted, I am unable to see inside at all. A sticker with the University Of Alabama is on the rear window, just as she said it would be. This is the van I’ve been waiting for. I approach the right sliding door and grab hold of the handle. Carefully opening the door, I am greeted by a curvy mid-forties brunette in the back seat. On the seat, nude, breasts exposed, and perky nipples. Her vagina exposed to me, looking tantalizing. She has that mom look, a little extra to love but still incredibly sexy. On her left hand is her wedding band, visible for all to see.

Her husband is in the front driver’s seat, he looks ahead and doesn’t speak.

“Get in here.” she waves me over.