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Our First Tittyfuck [MF]

Many years ago, my wife had to work in another town across the state for a month. It sucked, but it was part of the medical school curriculum. Oh well.
Her first week out was brutal. I missed her terribly. We Skyped each night, but she was exhausted from work and I was bored out of my mind. Finally, at the end of the week, I left work and began the six-hour trip. I got extremely horny realizing I was just hours away from fucking her.
When I neared the rented duplex she was staying in, I called her.
"I'm almost there!

[MF] long needed release

After too many weeks without any more than a moment to sneak a kiss or a quickie in the girls restroom at work I finally got to release some of my built up aggression inside her body today. Our relationship started nearly a year and a half ago and like many work hook ups it began in an almost unbelievably steamy blur of sweaty heart pounding sex. But in resent months we had fallen into the trap of every relationship.... habit....

My Neighbors Wife [MF] [Bull]

My Neighbors Wife

Carl was a nice enough, average height, heavy set guy with a kind of whiny voice, one of these guys with no chin and no shoulders. He was fairly soft spoken, His wife Brandi was short, petite, soft-spoken but had a smoky voice, and rather curvy. They were both likable, and we became friends shortly after I moved into the neighborhood next door to them.

I [M] got a wild blowjob from a young [TF] in Vietnam. It was her first

This story is 100% true. I am sharing to learn from other peoples thoughts and see if anyone has had a similar experience.

So I live in the USA. 26 years old. I've used tinder here for a while but have not hooked up with a chick. I'm not ugly or unconfident, I just haven't had time to seal the deal as it takes a lot of effort and energy.

All my Firsts [MF] [Virgins] [Long]

This is going to be a little tame, but hopefully some of you will enjoy it all the same.

I started dating my girlfriend in February a couple years ago. For a senior in high school, I was shockingly inexperienced. Holding hands was a big deal for me! It's not that I had any moral hangups, I was just nervous and shy to a fault. As a result, the physicality in our relationship developed at a snail's pace, but that meant I got to savor every milestone.

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