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First Time With a Woman PT2 (mf)(ff)(fmf)

After my friend left the house, I went outside to help my boyfriend finish the work he was doing in the yard. He asked me how my visit went with my friend and had a big smile on his face. I asked him why he was smiling. He said he watched everything through the window! I was shocked, scared and excited about that all at the same time. We talked about it a little while we worked, and I explained that my friend had asked me do this again with her boyfriend in the room for his birthday tomorrow. His response was great.

The Weekend of [M]unge, Mild Sissification and Non-[M]anly Buttfucking.

This is the story of the weird weekend, one of the strangest and most horny weekends of my life. All I can say is it was a good idea at the time. I have been writing this high on coffee for like 2 days so excuse any formatting errors. Just a warning that this story is not a hyper masculine porn ass-to-mouth thing, just a non regular weekend in the life of a weird bisexual with weirder friends.

 

(M/F) Unexpected New Year's Eve blowjob.

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Hey! So, it’s almost the 31st, and I’m bored at work, as I am apparently the only one who bother to show up this week. I was dwelling on some memories about my past New Year’s Eves, and one in particular made me smile. And also got me a little hot, thinking back on it.

When he finds your porn tumblr... [M/F]

I have a partner who is not as kinky as I am. He's down to try most things on the giving end, since he likes it when I enjoy myself, but he's not about to let me cane him or anything extreme like that. I'm fine with this -- we have a more chaotic dynamic, and I like it that way. Still, among kink circles, I affectionately refer to him as my Vanilla Boy.

suck/jerk/peg: those are a few of my favorite verbs [F/M]

My man dropped over tonight for a quick soup and sausage - literally - but I was horny and hoping he’d stay for more. Just after he checked the time on his phone and I was beginning to give up on getting any, he pinned me against the wall and started making out with me. Now, with his legs entwined in mine and my crotch gyrating against his cock, I knew it was going to happen.

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