Cheating on my girlfriend with a life-changing threesome (M/F/F)

I'm a senior in college, and I've been dating the same girl for a little over a year. She's fun, good in bed, and our relationship is generally good, but I've always wanted a little bit more than just her. I've never cheated on her, but I've always gone out and flirted with almost any pretty girl that would talk to me, and in a few cases, that's gotten me into hot water.

There is this one girl, Ilana, that I've always thought was incredibly hot, and on one night out she came up and started talking to me at a party we were both at. She's tall, very thin, with pale white skin and unbelievably hot blonde hair that almost reaches her waist. Since then, we've flirted almost every time we've run into each other, even dancing a bit but never crossing any lines — she knows I have a girlfriend and she has a boyfriend as well.

Parking Lot [Str8] [oral] [mf]

Your hands used to constantly wander over my body. Your eyes would undress me, even from a distance. Your smile, melt me. It was fiery, it was passion, it was lust….

Sitting in the truck, parked in a parking lot, having a coffee at the local coffee shop. Smoking, laughing, no concept of time, or even a care for it.

Your fingers slowly creep higher and higher up my thigh. Teasing me. It doesn’t require much effort for You to get me worked up. Just the thought of pleasing You is enough for me to gush.

I need your lips on mine. Practically begging for it, I lean in and wrap my tongue around Yours. I run my hands down Your chest, and nibble Your neck. I know that’s what you like.

I reach Your belt, but You’ve beat me there and already have it undone…

It was really late, no cars were on the street in front of us, and the parking lot was quiet, only one employee out front smoking, but she couldn’t see us. Or could she?

I reach into Your jeans to find a nice hard cock. Moist at the tip, and eagerly waiting for those lips to surround it.

So last night escalated quickly 21F & older M

I went out last night for a friend's birthday and we were in a local club at around 3am, I told them I was shooting off to the toilet but I'd be right back and as soon as I did, everything went to shit!

I did take about 15 minutes but when I came back they were nowhere to be found and while I was looking around to see if I could see them anywhere, this guy caught my attention. He came over to ask if I was lost and I told him that I wasn't, but my friends were aha I asked him if he'd come outside with me while I rang them to see where they'd gone.

I didn't know the guys name at this point but he seemed nice enough and I just wanted some company if I couldn't end up finding them. First friend I rang didn't answer so I started to panic and rung another, she picked up and told me that the first girl threw up just outside the club and got kicked out so they all took her to a taxi and got in with her to make sure she got home okay, it'd be nice if they cared about me as much!

Drilling Cassidy in front of my best friends

I met her when my friends invited me out one night. We met up with a couple girls after their shift at an ice cream parlor. We were all in a circle in the parking lot passing around a bottle of vodka and kool-aid. I hadn't been paying much attention to the rest of the group. I was lost looking at the night sky. The girl that I was interested in had went home right after her shift ended. After awhile everybody started going their separate ways. The girl my best friend was hitting on (Cassidy) decided to join my two friends and I at an apartment owned by my best friends family. During the car ride over I noticed Cassidy looking at me in the rear view mirror. Her eyes would dart back to the road when our gazes met.

4 MILFs, 12 holes (Part. 1) [Str8, mF, anal, oral]

"This is going to be fun", I thought to myself while looking around the check-in area at the hotel. The door to the lobby swung open and four very shapely women walked in with suitcases. I recognized all of them except one.

  • Mrs. Blondy: an extremely busty, blonde, round tight assed, in her early thirties, 5'7'' stay at home mom with her kids already in college. She was wearing an elegant tight white dress that hugged every crevice of her body with heels.

  • Mrs. Done: a MILF in her early thirties, standing 5'3'' with watermelon sized breasts, an ass the size of two medicine balls, black hair that went down to her shoulders, and a very thick Chinese accent. She was wearing a tight green dress and heels. Her panty outline made it look like her dress was a plastic bag vacuumed around two basketballs with half of an hourglass in the middle.

This my first ever erotica. Let me know what you think.

I was laying there and watching him strip down to his underwear, he was tall and kind of chubby, It was Defintely a turn on as im watching he begins to do a playful strip tease , he takes off his shirt and throws it at me, laughing he took his pants off and stood there looking at me , as im biting my lip. He craws onto the bed, crawling over to me he begins kissing my soft lips, he starts to get more aggressive as we kiss, he pulls me closer while rubbing his hands up and down my thighs the kissing gets more aggressive as he begins biting my bottom lip hard, and harder. "mmm" I moan, he starts moaning a little into my lips while I kiss him harder. I push him off of me and push him down onto the bed, I take off my shirt and my bra and I get on top of him , rubbing on his chest I look into his eyes and tell him how much I want him, and im wanting to take him into my pussy. He puts his hands on my sides and starts rubbing them down my thighs and he plays with the lace on my panties he puts his hands down the front of my panties, he can feel the wetness that he's created. He rubs my clit for a few seconds the feeling feels so good, I tell him. He teases me for a few seconds, then he takes his hand out and begins sucking the wetness off his fingers, " mmm Baby you taste so good" he says to me.

One of the scariest experiences of my life. Met a girl who went from “married” to “masseuse” to “prostitute” to “drug user” to fucking INSANE. Help

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I’ve just upgraded from girls with boyfriends to girls with husbands.

But it’s ok – her husband is gay.

Kat was out celebrating the end of the week when I saw her standing there – tall, skinny, huge eyes. Thai.

As I’m walking by, I reach into the group and offer to “cheers” her with a smirk. She returns the sentiment.

Fast forward a couple hours and I see her standing alone waiting for her friends. I walk up and say “I’ve been looking for you.”

“I saw you hitting on another girl a minute ago” “You’re cuter though”

We go from flirting to dancing to kissing and then she tells me she’s on E.

That’s why she’s so touchy-feely.

We dance and kiss as she repeatedly tells me, “I’m not going home with you tonight”.

She then tells me that she works at a massage parlor in a way that intimated she wasn’t necessarily a certified masseuse.

Is she about to name a price?

“Awesome, I’m cool with that. I’m not looking for any kind of transaction though.”

So she’s a sexy-as-fuck drug-using prostitute.

NSFW [m/f] “You should have finished…”

This is my first post, though I don't anticipate it will be my last. I'm a normal 30's guy, the kind you'd find just about anywhere in suburbia USA….except highly sexual with some incredible experiences; and very very few know this side of me or would ever have an inkling to guess it. All my stories are true, though details insignificant to the story are changed to protect all parties involved.

At the nude beach M/FF/MM

I'm a 19-y-o bisexual male with an exhibitionist side. Summers, I like to hang out at the nude beach (Wreck Beach, Vancouver BC). There's a remote area of the beach, hard to get to, where sex is okay. (No kids around.)

My body is pretty fit from cycling and people notice me. My favorite thing to do is lay out my towel in a secluded little glade away from the path everybody uses. People can get a glimpse of me from the path but they must leave the path and enter my little domain to see all of me.

I hate even the idea of flashing unsuspecting people. But if they want to see my sex I am only too happy to oblige, male or female, as long as they are of age. I think I got into the habit of being watched while at summer camp in my fourteenth year. All the boys in my cabin would masturbate together, and when my turn came, all eyes were on my penis. My orgasms were far more intense than when I jerked off alone.

Favorite Movie – MF Foreplay

I snatched up my phone and swiped the green icon. “Hey.”

“Hello there, beautiful.”

The base in his voice made my stomach do a backflip. I played it cool. “Always the sweet talker. What are you up to?”

“I want you to come with me to a movie.”

“Is that so? What movie?”

“Does it matter?”

No! “Well, I’m not really into rom-coms, and anything with Sandra Bullock is grounds for divorce.”

He laughed and the sound sent a shiver down my back. “I’ll pick you up at seven. Oh… wear a loose dress or skirt.”

I frowned. “That’s strangely specific. Any other requests?”

There was a long silence. “Nope. Just the one.”

“Wait a minute, you never told me what we’re going to see.”

“You know what, you’re absolutely right. See you at seven.” He hung up without saying good-bye. A habit of his. In fact, I couldn’t recall a single instance where the conversation didn’t end abruptly. I asked him about it one day. His answer: “Good-byes are for when you don’t plan on seeing that person again. I plan on keeping you around for a while.” I swooned and never brought it up again.

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