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[f/m] Full-Body Massage, and First Titty Fuck

My girlfriend at the time and I had busy lives at the time and had been planning a romantic evening in for one night after work for a few weeks. We wouldn’t get to see each other much until then at all. Normally I’m the kind of guy who jerks off once a day/every other day, but since we were hyping this night to be a big romantic deal, I decided that for the two weeks leading up to the night, I wouldn’t jerk off at all, so that when the evening came, I could have a super intense orgasm. The closer we got to that day, the more excited (and horny) I became.

Pleasing My Man [MF][oral]

You brought in the last box to find me sprawled out on the unmade bed exhausted. Finally we are officially moved in! "Where do you want this one?" You asked. "Wherever," I mumbled, not moving a muscle. You sat the box down and laughed, "So you're dead now?" "Yep! I died like twenty minutes ago remember?" You plopped down face first next to me, right arm over my back and your head on my shoulder.

[f/m/m/m] Sex after a party (not sure how to do the tag, but there was no male contact haha)

I just stumbled across this subreddit and figured I would post one of my wildest stories. A brief bit about me: I’m 23 years old with brown hair and green eyes. I’m 5’5” about 115 pounds. I have a nice butt (look at my post history for pics of it) and B cup boobs. I’ve always been told I’m “very cute.” I’ve gotten “sexy” and “pretty” more in the last couple of years it seems like. I grew up in a very straight-laced family and I have for the most part always appeared to be straight-laced as well. I’m kind of your typical all-American girl, was in a sorority in college etc.

[M/F] Note to self: Married moms from my kid's kindergarten class are off limits.

Disclaimer: This story is more "story" than "sexy", but I wanted to share and couldn't think of a better place to share it. Also, I wrote this from mobile, so excuse any typos. So here it is. A little about myself first...

Red line quickie [MF]

It's well past one and we're in the last car of the last train of the night. Monday, summer, the air hot and muggy. Recycled air that's been breathed in and out a million times today. Dank air that tastes of metal and sweat.

My companion's naked legs rest on the seat in front of us. Her plunging neckline frames beads of sweat between her full breasts. Loose strands of hair hang limply about her slender neck.

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