[30F] I want you to imagine something

Imagine this.

Imagine that you’re part of a friend group, a very close friend group, of two guys and three girls. Now imagine you’ve been close friends for maybe 15 years, since early high school, and imagine that this is just an incredibly normal, though somewhat nerdy and academically successful, group of friends.

Imagine that you’re the shyest, nerdiest guy in the group, and naturally, you’ve grown up maybe fantasizing about any – or all – of the three girls in the group on and off over a long period of friendship. That would be natural, right?

Now imagine there’s a fourth girl, who isn’t a part of the main group, but is very close friends with a few of you from the group, and very familiar with it. She occasionally joins you and hangs out as well. She and one of the main three girls in your group also have a best friend, a fifth girl, who also hangs out with you occasionally, but less commonly (she’s mainly friends with the two women separately). You know both of them very well.

fucking my professor [MF] PART TWO

PART TWO! (again my first story so let me know your thoughts/comments)

he was right, I was ready for it. more ready for it than any cock, dildo, vibrator, finger or anything else that came near my pussy. he slips it in. it hurts. i can feel him separating my walls. he moans too, im fucking thrilled he loves it. he puts my leg above his shoulder, strokes it nice and deep. i yell yes professor!!! he covers my mouth and says good little sluts keep secrets. and he pounds me harder, like he is punishing me. with each stroke im getting closer to cumming. i never vaginally cum but he is fucking ramming my gspot over and over. it is like his cock was made to fuck me. I can fill his dick throbbing, filling up with cum for me. He looks worried he is going to cum too quickly and will be embarrassed. he shouldnt be because id be so honored to make such a lovely cock feel such ecstasy. I ask if he likes fucking my little 23 year old pussy. he nods his head panting, ive rendered him speechless with my pussys grip.

The Library [MF]

I had my final exams coming up my senior year of college and I was anxiously studying late in the library. I was the only one in there since it was 1am and most people would be asleep by now. But since I was amped up on coffee and Red Bull, I figured I’d study a little longer until I was tired enough to pass out. My exams didn’t start until 10am anyway. That’s when I see this little brunette with her hair in a messy bun, glasses on, wearing slippers and a set of somehow sexy sweats.

She looked stressed and irritated as she took out her books and went to work. The study table were located in the back left of the library and was dim lit and very quiet at this time of night. I was sitting in the second row facing the front and she sat down in the first row on the opposite end facing back. As I tried to study. I found myself glancing over at her often trying not to get caught. That’s when she said “you know if you’re gonna keep staring at me, you might as well ask for my name.”

My innocent roommate was actually an obsessed nymphomaniac [Part 2] [MF]

This is part 2 of the original story posted on my profile. Check out the 1st part if you haven’t already because the story picks up right where we left off. Otherwise, enjoy!

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I didn’t sleep that night. Too many thoughts were rushing through my mind. I overheard something I really shouldn’t have, but it made feel a certain way, made me want to get even closer to Amy. I certainly didn’t expect to overhear something like that, but I guess she is a girl after all, it’s only natural she’d have… *desires*. She didn’t know I overheard her thankfully, but I couldn’t even imagine looking at her with a straight face after knowing how she felt. Was this why she was so shy, why she couldn’t even keep eye contact with me? I didn’t even say anything crazy. *”You’re cute”* was the line I believe. Thoughts like these distracted me from sleeping all night. I jerked off but that didn’t help. I’d just have to hope my head would be straight by the morning.

My First Nightclub [18F] [FFM] (Part 2 of 2)

The music was heavy with bass and dark beats. I was more turned on than I ever had been in my entire life with both of their hands on me. I’d only ever had sex with my ex-boyfriend, though it got kinky a few times, and a rebound with one of his teammates, which was really hot. But, I had never imagined doing something quite like this. Being so intimate with a woman was shocking to my body, but it quickly took to the sensations. My body had more than an idea of what it wanted right then, and I knew I was not letting that feeling go until there was cum running down my thighs.

“Wait, what about Sayesha and Jess, they’re goin-” I had started to say they would wonder where we’d gone and might worry, but just then I looked over at them. Sayesha and Jessica were locked in a rather passionate dance. I could see them in the flashes of light, their hands roaming both over and under clothes, and a man was grinding behind each of them. They looked rather occupied themselves, and it quickly stole away any worry I might have had. “Never mind.”

Cumming in public

I have this fantasy of cumming in public. From getting fingered under a table or at a movie , or fucked discretely in front of people or pulled into a public bathroom. And my favorite: having someone control a vibrator tucked into my pants.

I did buy a vibe so I’ll have to take it for a test ride ?

Awards night celebration [mf]

My partner was going out for an awards night with her hockey team, it was a big event 200 of them in black tie in the middle of town. She had dressed rather lightly with a short black dress that had a large mesh cut out v down the middle, showing off her large round DD’s. She teased me putting it on, wearing a tiny black g string that did very little to cover her wet pussy and then slowly put the dress on on top. Squeezing together her breasts as much as possible so they looked as prominent as they could in the mesh top.

A couple of her friends that lived locally were meeting at hers before went in together. 3 large athletic men turned up and obviously knew my girlfriend very well, all with large smiles across their face when they saw her breasts in her top.

They ordered a taxi and after several drinks they departed, I watched them go and as my girlfriend bent over to get into the back of the she gave the 2 guys waiting to get into the car a clear view of the thin string between her firm ass cheeks.

Clementina, Part XI [erotic horror, body horror, monster, tentacle, anal, lactation, MF, incest(m/s)]

WARNING: THIS IS A HORROR STORY. THIS PART INCLUDES BODY HORROR, MONSTERS, WEIRD SLIMY SEX, ANAL, INCEST, TENTACLES, LACTATION AND MORE.

As with the previous installments, if this sort of thing is not your cup of tea, please do not read any further. I want readers to have fun – not be disturbed. Please heed all warnings!

This story assumes you have read all previous nine parts. If you haven’t you will probably find some of this bewildering.

There may be a break before the next part is posted as I might have to make an unplanned trip out of town in the coming days. If that is the case, I will pick up when I return.

I appreciate all your comments and feedback in the comments section and read every one of them.

Thank you!

This story begins immediately after Part X ends.

Clementina, Part XI

Chapter 2: Symbiosis (continued)

The first part of the night I slept soundly, but then my dreams turned turbulent and fevered.

One night. M Dom F Sub..

There’s a knock at the door.

I stand up, stroll to the door and open. Outside the door I find you.. Kneeling, covered in leather and lace. A collar around your neck and you look at me.. waiting for my command.

I turn around, walk, and sit on the bed. I lock eyes with you, and command you to crawl to me.

Each movement is fluid, eyes locked with a fire that is burning.. smouldering through emotions – ever creeping to the skin as lust radiates off of us both.

You arrive at my feet and I hold your hair in my hand, as I pull your hair tight I usher you to stand tall. Your breasts in line with my head.. I stare and drink them in. The site only rouses the fire greater.

I stand alongside you, as I stand I make sure you feel my manhood brush against your skin, make it known what you’re doing to me.

I trace my hands across your skin.. up and down.. nails digging in.. pressure changing in places that are more sensitive.

Only 1 Way To Celebrate Our Anal-versary

Ten years to the day. That’s how long Julie and I had been together and on the whole they had been ten good years. We are still best friends and the sex is better now than ever, I regularly laugh at my friends who complain how their partners systematically remove sexual acts from their repertoire as the relationship progresses, I had been in a couple of those in the past myself. The rot usually begins once you start to live together, blow jobs are the first to go and then the willingness to try out new things, until finally you get to the stage where she just asks you to pull her night shirt back down when you’re done. It had never been like that with Julie though, sex was still as fresh and exciting as it always was and it is showing no signs of flagging. There aren’t many things we haven’t tried over the last ten years although there are still a couple of things I would like to try that are taboo’s as far as Julie is concerned, but I don’t push things, after all I don’t think I would enjoy it if Julie wasn’t really into it.