MMFF? I think? An AI generated story from Inferkit.com with a surprise twist at the end.

Samantha woke up feeling horny, her hand drifted between her legs and she began to masterbate.

Thinking of Brian and how much she wanted to put her pussy in his face, she began to squirt onto her fingers.

It was then that she heard the first set of feet.

She was frozen as her fingers went from her pussy to her mouth.

Her pussy felt warm and wet and her fingers were covered with a thin film of her thick cream.

‘Phew, that was close’, she thought as she realized the footsteps were no longer in the hallway but were coming from the bedroom.

This made no sense, in the house they only had two bedrooms; it would have to be someone in the spare room, which was next to the bathroom.

As the feet got closer she saw the figure.

It was Brian, naked and masturbating.

He watched her as she slowly raised her finger to her mouth and licked her hand clean.

‘What is going on?’ she thought as she watched him.

He couldn’t know what was going on in her mind; she could feel a slight stirring between her legs.

FM losing my virginity to my crush at a geek convention.

I looked at my reflection in the full body mirror in my bedroom. I stood there awkwardly. I tried putting my hand on my hip, pushing out my ass, but I just looked stupid, not sexy. For fuck sake Katherine, you are not the same as the other girls, I thought to myself.
The light blue Victoria Secret bra and panty set I was wearing helped me feel good about my body, but I didn’t think I looked the part.
My eyes traced over my entire body, starting at the top. My dark, thick, curly hair came down and kissed my shoulders, I plumped it with my fingers trying to give it extra volume. My face was cute enough. Pale skin stretched across my face like a canvas with dark freckles adorning my cheeks and nose. My eyes were a deep, dark brown, almost black if you looked quickly enough.
My thick rimmed glasses showcased my eyes like an exhibit in a gallery.
Definitely cute, I thought to myself, but not sexy.

(MF) The start of a random encounter.

My hand reached out, shaking slightly, I was a little nervous. The handle to my front door was cold and a little ripple of shivers went shooting up my arm. I relaxed my shoulders and consciously slowed my breathing.

“Get a grip Chloe, it’s not like it’s your first time.” I thought to myself.

With my other hand I rearranged my long blonde hair and then quickly turned the handle and swung open the door. Standing before me was a tall, very good looking guy, with short dark, military style hair. He was wearing a navy blue polo and dark blue jeans that made his blue eyes pop. He was gorgeous.
I immediately felt a rush of heat swell between my legs.
It had been way to long since I last had any kind of sexual encounter.

I put on my sexiest voice, “Hi. Steve, right? Do you want to come in?”

He nodded and I stepped to the side and let him pass. As he passed by me I got a smell of his strong masculine aftershave. Fuck, he smelled so damn good.
More heat and wetness in my groin.

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[M/F] My supervisor demanded attention before I had the chance to fuck my virgin GF.

Our noses almost touched as I slammed her against the wall. It was hot in the back storeroom of the restaurant where we worked. The smell of garlic and onions was strong. Sweat was dripping down both of our brows and our hot breath met in the space between our lips.

“I want you, Kristy. Right here, right now.” I growled.

Kristy’s dark golden brown eyes stared deeply into mine. Her nails raked hard down the back of my sweat soaked T-shirt. I was sure that she had left marks, but I didn’t care. Her hands and fingers traced their way around the belt of my pants, and stopped at the front.

“I’m so wet. I need your cock inside me…” She paused, releasing her grip on my pants and reached up to place both of her palms on my chest.

“… but we will have to wait. I don’t want my first time to be here.”
Kristy blinked hard and turned her face away from me.

I felt some pressure on my chest as she began to gently push me off her. Obligingly, I took a few steps back and smiled wryly at her. My hand reached down and I rearranged the erection that was rock hard in my pants.

[FMMM] Gang Raped by three members of the Volley Ball squad

“Remember I have Volley Ball practice tonight, okay?” Sally shouted as she shut the door and headed out to school.
The sun was shining but the wind had a crisp chill as she walked along the street to the bus stop. The November weather mandated dark leggings that hugged her thick and juicy thighs, fur lined boots and an oversized sweater that covered her shapely ass. All according to dress code, of course.

She swung her backpack over her shoulder and flipped her long brown hair out from underneath it. I should probably tie this up into a braid or something, Sally thought as she crossed the road. Standing, waiting on the bus were a couple of other boys that she recognized from the guys’ Volley Ball team. She didn’t really talk to any of them since she was pretty shy and nervous around guys. Her cheeks flushed red as she noticed them looking at her. She turned slightly away from them and started looking at her phone.

Foreign Lust (MF) My Sexual Experience with a Polish Girl

Being a native of Scotland, I am very familiar and comfortable with people from other countries and nationalities. We are a part of Europe, and as a result travel to and from this incredibly varied set of countries is so cheap and easy. It is common place to see a variety of interesting people living their day to day lives, amongst you.

In general the mainland Europeans are kind, hardworking and friendly… did I mention beautiful, because without a doubt some of the most attractive people I have ever seen hail from the likes of France, Italy and Spain. The other country that I am going to include on this list is over on the Eastern border of Europe; Namely Poland. The Poles are a frequent flyer in the United Kingdom, meaning that every year we see an influx of men and women arriving on our shores looking for work, leaving their country behind, thinking they would be better off here. There certainly is plenty of work going around for them to do. Normally factory and farm work being commonly available.

M/F Redheads and freckles have always been my favorite!

Just a little story about a redhead I use to know.

Her arms reached around my torso and up my back. Smooth and petite hands sliding smoothly upwards, then her fingers became pointed, and she scratched her nails down my shirt. Not hard enough to leave marks, but just enough to send a shiver of pleasure coursing through my entire soul. My hands caressed and held her pretty pale face while my lips gently pressed against hers. They parted, revealing my tongue, that gently explored her own. I opened my eyes slightly while still tenderly kissing her, and glimpsed the galaxy of freckles that adorned her cheeks, contrasted by her pale skin. I was a sucker for freckles. I closed my eyes again and leaned in a little harder. She reciprocated and soon her arms were around my neck, resting on my shoulders. I took this opportunity to reposition my own hands, by tracing the curves of her petite and slender body, from her neck down her chest to the middle of her hourglass figure. Resting my fingers on her waist.

A house party turned into a sex session for [M]yself and a [F]emale friend.

What’s better than a house party in your 30s? A house party with an 80s theme, that’s what! One of my female friends loves the 80s and since it was their birthday, she wanted her party to have an 80s theme.

Another of my closest friends offered to throw the party at her house, and that suited everyone just fine. This close friend, lets call her Josephine, is pretty much the core of our friends group. I think every group has one. They are that one person who bonds all the people together, and they are the one that you would probably pick to hang out with if you had to choose. They are the person that is the link to each and every other person in the group, and without them, your group would fall apart.

So the night of the party came around and we were meant to be dressed up in 80s garb and BYOB. I looked at my clothes in the closet and pulled out some flared jeans, a Hawaiian shirt, a baseball cap (put on backwards), and a pair of CAT boots.
I looked in the mirror, and thought to myself that it was more 90s, than 80s, but it’ll work. I stopped at a gas station on the way, grabbed a 24 case of Coors, and headed out to the party, looking to have a great time with my friends, get drunk and dance the night away.

Work friends first, lovers later. [M/F]

We spend, on average, about 8 hours a day, 5 days a week, in the same place, with the same people. So naturally, bonds form, friendships begin and relationships blossom. All of this can be exciting, especially when these relationships turn tender, loving and sexual. As a general rule, conducting romantic relations on work premises is considered a faux pas however, the act of sneaking around, finding a quiet place and turning up the heat for a quick kiss, or something more, is an act that many, including myself, find irresistible and a major turn on.

I work in a laboratory that specializes in environmental sample analysis. Meaning, you bring your water/soil to us, and we will tell you what’s in there, and how clean it is.

The lab is old and pretty small (about 60 employees), and there have never been any security cameras, which I thought was odd, and there are plenty of empty rooms and nooks to hide away in.