[FM] Uber Riding Slut – Tables Turned in Asheville

Hi Y’all,

Haven’t written in awhile with the kids out of school, vacations, camps, lack of time, blah, blah, blah. That said I did want to share with you a quick Uber tale of tables turned.

I’m out on the east coast this week visiting my husband’s family and making a road trip down the coast seeing the sites. One of our stops was in Asheville, NC my favorite town in the world and a place I hope to return to grow old and hopefully continue to be slutty because the town seems to love sluts.

We were staying with friends out near Brevard but decided we would go into Asheville for a night out of fun and reminiscing the days we once lived in this beautiful place. We started at Jack of the Woods one of my past favorite bars and sat outside with some old friends we linked up with. If you’ve not been there it has a bar rail that faces the sidewalk so you can simply watch people and say hi as they walk on by I was wearing a sundress with a sheer bra and no panties and I wondered if people walking by could see up my dress past my thick thighs to my shaved bare pussy. My pussy lips are very pronounced as you know so it’s not hard to tell what you’re looking at if you get a peek. After a couple drinks we were all buzzing and decided to find a spot for dinner.

[MM] My first experience with another guy.

This is my first time posting on here and I’m not much of a writer, but after reading some of these I wanted to tell my story.

Before I begin, here’s a bit of back story. I am 24 5’11” guy 220 pounds (need to lose some weight) I have been with my girlfriend/wife for 7 years and for the most part I’ve been happy. Something was missing. I have always wanted to experience another guy penetrate me, well I finally got my chance almost a year ago. I was away on a business trip for two weeks, I was so horny all of the time and masturbating to gay porn wasn’t cutting it anymore, so I decided to look for some guys on a discrete app. After a couple days of flirting and sharing pictures of our goods I finally found someone. 

I for the life of me cant remember his name, but one thing I do remember was his dick. We talked for a few days and he agreed to come to my hotel. On the day he decided to come I lay there in bed heart beating out of my chest, waiting for him to get there. All the while thinking “I can’t believe I’m about to do this!” I was jolted out of my thoughts when my phone went off, I looked down at my screen “I’m here come bring me up.”

How to solve a problem like Elena? [FF] [Part 2]

So this is the second part to the Elena chronicles.

Whilst I’d just faced some tough rejection, I didn’t try to avoid Elena. It would have been impossible anyway. However, I did try not to be alone with her, partially so she didn’t feel awkward and partially so we’d never be able to talk about it. I was embarrassed, I’d misread the situation and didn’t want her to think I was some sexually aggressive slut. I think that even then, I couldn’t bear the thought of her thinking badly of me.

I was still driving her friends and her along, luckily they were a fairly talkative lot and that masked the awkward atmosphere. At first I thought she’d tell them, or at least one of her friends but after waiting about a week for some verbal rebuke, I decided she must have kept it a secret. She was never awkward around me, or treated me any differently since the kiss. It was all me.

Not a Sound, Pt. 6 (Mf, Cheating, Risky, Clothed)

Emma and I fucked twice more after she had cooked for us, a simple spaghetti dish that satisfied me enough, though it honestly wasn’t a patch on what Kate could rustle up. We chatted for a bit at the dinner table about how she planned to get a job in the parks service when her studies were done and perhaps get her own little apartment in town. No mention is made of what will happen to us when that time comes and that suits me just fine.

The first session after dinner was innocent enough, or at least it started that way. I’d taken the dirty plates from the table and insisted that I wash them seeing as she had cooked. A playful fight had ensued and soon we were gripping each other in another embrace.

It was dangerous enough being in her room and doing what we were doing, so it was perhaps even riskier to do things in the kitchen. With her bent over the sink, and her silk gown hanging off her forearms, I take her. It’s all in the heat of the moment, fast and frantic like it had been at the top of the stairs. Both of our moans fill the kitchen as I slam myself into her, hand curled in a tangle of brown locks to keep her close, sometimes glancing down to watch how her tight ass ripples as my pelvis strikes against it.

Not a Sound, Pt. 6 (Mf, Cheating, Risky, Clothed)

Emma and I fucked twice more after she had cooked for us, a simple spaghetti dish that satisfied me enough, though it honestly wasn’t a patch on what Kate could rustle up. We chatted for a bit at the dinner table about how she planned to get a job in the parks service when her studies were done and perhaps get her own little apartment in town. No mention is made of what will happen to us when that time comes and that suits me just fine.

The first session after dinner was innocent enough, or at least it started that way. I’d taken the dirty plates from the table and insisted that I wash them seeing as she had cooked. A playful fight had ensued and soon we were gripping each other in another embrace.

It was dangerous enough being in her room and doing what we were doing, so it was perhaps even riskier to do things in the kitchen. With her bent over the sink, and her silk gown hanging off her forearms, I take her. It’s all in the heat of the moment, fast and frantic like it had been at the top of the stairs. Both of our moans fill the kitchen as I slam myself into her, hand curled in a tangle of brown locks to keep her close, sometimes glancing down to watch how her tight ass ripples as my pelvis strikes against it.

Not a Sound, Pt. 6 (Mf, Cheating, Risky, Clothed)

Emma and I fucked twice more after she had cooked for us, a simple spaghetti dish that satisfied me enough, though it honestly wasn’t a patch on what Kate could rustle up. We chatted for a bit at the dinner table about how she planned to get a job in the parks service when her studies were done and perhaps get her own little apartment in town. No mention is made of what will happen to us when that time comes and that suits me just fine.

The first session after dinner was innocent enough, or at least it started that way. I’d taken the dirty plates from the table and insisted that I wash them seeing as she had cooked. A playful fight had ensued and soon we were gripping each other in another embrace.

It was dangerous enough being in her room and doing what we were doing, so it was perhaps even riskier to do things in the kitchen. With her bent over the sink, and her silk gown hanging off her forearms, I take her. It’s all in the heat of the moment, fast and frantic like it had been at the top of the stairs. Both of our moans fill the kitchen as I slam myself into her, hand curled in a tangle of brown locks to keep her close, sometimes glancing down to watch how her tight ass ripples as my pelvis strikes against it.

Young still dumb and full of cum [MF] part 1 of the end. Nsfw

If you have read my other submissions you will know Carol was nearly single handedly responsible for my sexual awakening. I was 21 and Carol was 40.

She was in a loveless marriage kept together by their shared child. She and I had started an affair after work one night and she was rocking my world. The majority of our sexual experiences were stolen moments.

Between her being a wife and mother we only had those moments. We would get off work and drive to one of the many parks and crawl into the back of her car for the best sex ever in a vehicle. Carol was THICC. I loved feeling her body on top of me.

I miss that sensation. My wife is a smoking hot, thin redhead with a great ass, but she is very light. I love that feel of a woman really pushing her weight into me.

We would get into the back seat I am instantly hard and Carol would take me in her mouth. Once she had me moaning and slick she would climb on top and slide slowly down my cock. She would start riding me slowly. Short pants and moans escape her lips as her hips rock back and forth.

Going all in on the roleplaying [MF]

My wife came out of the bathroom with her hair up in an atypical fashion for her. She was also wearing a dress that wasn’t her style. Before I could inquire further, she let me know what was going on.

“Vicky and I did some shopping last week. She picked out the dress—it’s something she would wear. I also know what she wears under it. If you play along, you’ll find out too.

For the rest of the night, I am Vicky. I am going to get your cock hard and keep it that way. We’ll see what you do with it when we get back.”

I stepped towards her, but she sidestepped me and gave me a playful swat.

“Go get ready. Our dinner reservation is at 7:30.”

Dinner was interesting to say the least. My wife carried on a conversation as Vicky, throwing in some of her mannerisms and generally being flirty. Like many actual conversations with Vicky, the topic soon turned to sex. I’m not sure how much of the conversation was based on actual information she knew vs. making things up in the role, but it got specific quickly.

[M] just wondering nsfw

Whenever my wife and I have sex after I first start flicking her I love to pull out and climb between her legs. There is always a big puddle of her thick juices waiting for me to just lap up. It is the most incredible thing. Anyone else look forward to this?

I also don’t mind one bit eating her pussy after I cum. Some crazy cuck fantasy goes through my head. Even when fucking for the 2nd time I almost always fantasize that I am getting sloppy seconds. We are not interested in sharing, but my mind just goes there.

Thoughts?

[M]y first experience with another [M]ale.

This is my first time posting on here and I’m not much of a writer, but after reading some of these I wanted to tell my story.

Before I begin, here’s a bit of back story. I am 24 5’11” guy 220 pounds (need to lose some weight) I have been with my girlfriend/wife for 7 years and for the most part I’ve been happy. Something was missing. I have always wanted to experience another guy penetrate me, well I finally got my chance almost a year ago. I was away on a business trip for two weeks, I was so horny all of the time and masturbating to gay porn wasn’t cutting it anymore, so I decided to look for some guys on a discrete app. After a couple days of flirting and sharing pictures of our goods I finally found someone. 

I for the life of me cant remember his name, but one thing I do remember was his dick. We talked for a few days and he agreed to come to my hotel. On the day he decided to come I lay there in bed heart beating out of my chest, waiting for him to get there. All the while thinking “I can’t believe I’m about to do this!” I was jolted out of my thoughts when my phone went off, I looked down at my screen “I’m here come bring me up.”