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[m]y first time with a [M]an

Back when i was 18 i was young and did stupid shit. I remember i was horny and didn't have a girlfriend at the time. I was tired of masturbating all the time, so i decided to go on the local craigslist m4m page and make a post about wanting someone to fuck me. Not 5 minutes later i had 10 replies. After weeding out the bots and tweakers i had one email left. It read: 47 Bi male, Daddy. After carefully exchanging a few more emails we decided that he would host at his house. But he had one condition. I had to wear women's clothes.

[F]un with [M]y Best Friend's Younger Sister [Conclusion]

This is the conclusion of the story and it only directly involves a little bit of fucking from me. I hope you enjoy it. You can read the first two parts here:

Part 1 Part 2

The Penultimate Night of College and the Greatest Sex of my Life [M/F]

The following is probably going to be a long story, but it is one of the most amazing nights of my life and what made it so memorable are the details. I will try to be a succinct as possible.

It was my final semester in college. I was registered in a lot of easy courses including a classics course that covered the Iliad, Odyssey, Aeneid, etc. It was a small course, about 20 students in a small room. The professor would often launch into lengthy diatribes about the books we were reading so I would often tune out. Across the room from me sat Grace (not her real name obviously).

The Sex Student - Chains, Clamps and the Great Outdoors - Part 25 - (f+Mdom)

Ok so trying something a little new with the title... let me know if you like it :) Or anything else... like always please comment, message, upvote... etc :)

index of previous parts

Part 25

[f-m] Sex in the kitchen

“You gonna last until Monday night?” I said teasingly to my husband as I washed dishes at the kitchen sink. We try to make Monday nights our sex night no matter what, as Kelly works the graveyard shift, and Mondays are one of his nights off.

He walked into the kitchen and embraced me from behind. “Eh, yeah, you know. I’ll take it anytime.” He looked very masculine in his dark uniform, strong and sexy. There’s just something about my man in a uniform.

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