Slow fuck Stories

It is been a few dry sexless months, and my friends are nagging me to join a singles meetup site; however, I have always been wary of these sites for fear of being duped or catfished. I reluctantly sign up for the site; I am concerned about what others will think of me, whether I will be liked, whether anyone will swipe on my profile, and whether we will click. With hundreds of possibilities racing through my mind, I deci...

The big day has arrived! We have been dating for ten years, so this day has been a long time coming, and I am so excited to marry my childhood sweetheart. Whether it is a family emergency, a promotion, or an expense, something always comes up to put a stop to our wedding plans. Nevertheless, my day has finally arrived, and I am so excited to marry the love of my life. My family and I travel to the location to get ready, d...

It was Saturday morning in early December, and I passed the time by putting up some Christmas decorations. Clare was going to be over later, but it was Sarah's return after her fourth date with Liz that primarily occupied my mind. I had hoped their dating would stop after three dates, as originally suggested by Liz. However, they were now up to four, and it had been only two weeks since the first one. It now seemed unlike...

The laundry basket was on the floor in the living room next to the coffee table, full of neatly folded clothing. I sat on the couch and pulled up some porn on my phone, looking for something exciting to watch while I jacked off, settling on one of my favorites - a sexy redhead in her thirties getting gang-banged. She was smoking hot, with a killer body, great smile, and bright green eyes that scream, "I love to fuck!" and...