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A little experiment with some new toys with the new boy. [MF][Kink]

I pulled into the driveway and killed the engine. I finished my cigarette by taking one long drag, feeling my nerves slowly getting the best of me. I reached for my purse, which was housing a few toys for us to play with. But he was completely unaware that I was bringing anything except myself. Not only that, but in a neighboring pocket were some sexy thigh highs. He may have thought I didn’t catch him say how sexy he thought they were, but I ran out and bought a pair the day after his comment.

[M]ore [F]lashing and hot public sex - a true story

Okay, thanks for all the positive responses to my first submission, “sex at the nude beach.” This encourages me to post a second true story, from much further back in my past, all way to the sexy 70s when I was at university.

[Cheating][MF] I try and put an end to my fling...but I fail

Sara and I continued fucking. Constantly. Almost every day, sometimes more than once. We'd hook up in the mornings after my fiance had gone to work, before her and I needed to head in. Sometimes I'd had back to her place after work and fuck her brains out before I headed home to bed. Things continued this way for weeks. All this time Sara and my fiance became closer. They'd schedule movie nights, girls nights out, shopping trips. They were becoming good friends. Except for the fact that Sara was fucking me.

Anal w my ex [MF]

This is my first story here.

Molly and I hadn't seen each other for almost a year. After we'd broken up she'd starting dating girls and I'd heard now identified as a lesbian. At first I'd been freaked out a bit by that, but after a while i just thought it was kind of funny, and I always wondered what she was like with women in bed.

The Meet Up - A Car in the Dark [MM] (CD)

Sitting in my car on a cool March night, I was trembling. To the passerby, I was just a mid-20s guy in a hoodie with long black hair...but they weren't the only thing I was wearing. Suddenly, there’s a knock on my passenger side window. I just about jumped out of my skin. “Hello?” asks the tall man, peering into my car inquisitively. My heart catches, my stomach drops. It’s him.

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