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Third base with Avery (M22, F 22)

The last week of college my fellow editors for the campus newspaper decided to go to this restaurant/bar before most of us graduated next weekend.

There was 6 of us, it mostly seniors but one girl was a junior. I got loaded French fries and they were so good I couldn’t even eat them all. I had a mojito and a margarita. A little tipsy at this point I start opening up a little more to everyone. They were making fun of me and calling me a lightweight because I don’t handle alcohol that well.

My friend Nick asked me if I smoked weed.
“Yeah I smoke all the time actually…”
All of 5 of my friends looked at me funny and two of them instantly blurted out “no way.”
“Yeah I would’ve never expected that.” This guy Pat said who I didn’t know all that well. They were all a little shocked. “Actually I could kinda see it.” Read more »

Sarah’s sub (F 25) (Femdom)

I might be a 25 year old woman who’s getting married to another woman in two months, but I get off tremendously by watching weak men suffer. Thankfully she’s okay with my side hustle. I love being a dominatrix. I love turning men into a stupid horny mess. Trembling, shaking, begging, crying, everything about it is so much fun.

It’s hardly even a sexual kink. I just love depriving men of pleasure. Pegging, slapping, edging, spitting, all that fun stuff. I’m usually taller than my subs, I have long black hair, bright blue eyes, winged mascara, and I typically wear red lipstick. Sometimes black depending on the day.

“Of course I’m not going to let you cum, why would I do that.” I say with his limp pink worm dripping pre-cum into my hand. His hands tied to my bed posts.

“Please mommy I’ve been good.” he begs in a high pitched voice.

I shake my head and deny his request. I run one finger slowly up and down his cock head and start to rub my thumb in a circle over his tip. His eyes roll back into his skull and he starts to whimper. I love that shit so much. Read more »

Jerking off to an imaginary girl that looks just like my roommate that totally isn’t. Gone Wrong (NSFW) (M 21) Pt. 1

I may or may not be like ten beers down right now and high as a kite but have you guys ever had a crush on your roommate in college? That’d be crazy and a little gross right? Couldn’t be me. Anyways. Picture this 100 percent imaginary girl, that totally is not my roommate, long blonde hair, slightly curly, with bright blue eyes. Average height, maybe a bit taller. Thick, but not fat, you all know what I’m talking about. Fat ass. Huge tits. But not overly chubby. The perfect proportions, at least in my opinion.

Let’s say her name’s Katie, funnily enough, same name as my roommate. Let’s actually not do that, and let’s change it, to be less creepy. This fictitious girl’s name is now Madelyn.

Absolutely stunning looking. Madelyn’s bra size is like 36 DD. Not sure, but since she’s a figment of my imagination they can be whatever size I say, right? One could say Voluptuous. Big word, I know. It means a woman’s round and curvy. I’m fucking smart. Luscious red lips that would feel amazing on the tip of my penis. Read more »

Part 1 – Abby can’t help herself. F POV/M 20’s (NSFW)

My girlfriend is going to be so pissed off if she knew where I was. I got really drunk at the bar and I’m not entirely sure where she went so I stayed with my friend Tristan. He offered to take me home but I didn’t want our dog to go nuts and wake my girlfriend up at like 3 in the morning so he drove me to his place.

I was already really wasted. I figured if I fell asleep right away and then went home in the morning she’d be out and about and wouldn’t ask questions. That’s not what happened unfortunately. I got really stoned at his apartment. Tristan looks like a nerd but he has a lot of frat boy energy too. He’s got curly reddish brown hair, glasses and is quite tall and lanky for a college guy.

I’ve never experienced dick before, besides random guys showing me their junk on Snapchat. Being alone with a guy high as fuck made me a little nervous though. And sure enough…

“Do you want to like make-out or something, Abby?” He asked me.

“No, I have a girlfriend. I don’t think it’s really fair to her ya’know?” I told him Read more »

Kennedy’s less infamous affair (f 22, M 20)

*cough cough* “Holy shiiiit. Here you go.”

Michael passes me his dirty ass bong.

“No thanks, weed makes me paranoid.” It doesn’t really, but it makes me extremely horny. And we’re just friends… but he doesn’t need to know that…

“Yeah but that’s the fun part, Kennedy”

“Fuck it fine.” I take a deep inhale as I light the bowl. I start coughing and then pass it back.

“So where’s Katie at?” He asks about my girlfriend.

“Her parents for Thanksgiving.” I tell him.

“Ahh do you not have a family?” He laughs.

“Well I do but they live 3 hours away and I have to work tomorrow at Vinny’s…” which is the pizza place across the street from his apartment.

“Oh shit no way I go there all the time at like 2 am.” He says

“Oh so you’re one of those assholes….” I say.

“Uh huh.” He giggles again.

My body feels really sluggish and heavy but my brain is wired and excited. I start feeling the blood rush to my inner thighs. Read more »

Kylee’s new toy… (F self pleasure) pt. 2

On a damp frigid night I stand in line at the gas station… I put toilet paper, AA batteries and a monster drink on the counter.

“So this stuff… and a pack of Newport boost menthol please.” I say to the cashier. He rings me up, puts it in a bag and I’m on my way home. I get there and no one is there, which is odd.

“Finally some free time…” I mumble to myself.
I load up my bowl on the side of my new bong, flick my bic and hover it over the green. A deep inhale fills the chamber with smoke. I remove the bowl and take another heavy gasp to clear it. *COUGH GHAK COUGH* At this point I’m wheezing uncontrollably and of course my phone rings.

*bzzt bzzt* Rachel again… I wait until I can breathe a little more clearly. And then answer it.

With a raspy voice still catching my breath “Hello??”

“After I finish writing this paper at the library, me and the girls are going out. Get dressed and meet us there around 10, ok?” She says.

“No thanks, I feel like shit.” I tell her. Read more »

Caroline’s 22nd birthday (F on F)

Part 2: NSfW portion

And before I knew what I even said and could process it she dragged me into the stall locked it and then locked her luscious red lips against mine. She caressed my hips with her freezing hands and started feeling up my lower body. Her skin was slightly paler than mine even though she’s a brunette. I couldn’t stop staring into her eyes. Her voice seemed so much sexier than usual.

“I thought you were straight all this time…” she giggled…
“I… mean I am… usually… I just… I don’t know…”
She puts her finger on her lips telling me to shush. Drags my hand again and walks me out. I have a massive smile ear to ear that I really can’t control. Read more »

Caroline’s 22nd (F on F) (part 1 nonsexual)

Already a few weeks into my senior year. A slightly chilly autumn night. It’s my 22nd birthday and my girls invited me to go out to this club downtown. They have a special on gummy shots every Saturday night apparently. I’ve never been because I don’t like crowds or loud music or alcohol really but I’m just going to bite the bullet for my friends. I’m virtually straight edge for a 22 year old college girl. Like I’ve had sex a couple times but I don’t drink or do drugs…

I went with my three besties Miranda, Mackenzie and Peter. I’ve known them since freshman year. We get there and I’m already overwhelmed. Obnoxious frat boys, screaming girls and drunks, lots of them. It’s only 10. I stand there awkwardly why my friends dance. I watch. Stand straight as a statue. At this point I just want to go home but we just got here and I don’t wanna ruin it. Read more »