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35F/34M/34ish?F A set up story for tonight. I’m meeting a girl for a strange night of fun.

Haley and I have been a little more open with our more understanding friends about being poly and having fwbs recently. Most of them either had some idea already or after the shock mentioned it was very like us. They have immediately accepted Ian as Haleys boyfriend (after making sure I was totally good with it). We were talking to one friend Lisa when she reacted in a completely different way.

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Lisa: Lucky bitch you have two hotties in your bed and I can't even handle one. (I'm still smiling at being called a hottie).

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Haley: You'll get one soon babe just be brave and don't forget to flirt.

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Lisa: It's not that. My pelvis thing means sex is sorta off the table. When I get close to orgasm and everything tenses it gets really uncomfortable. I either have to rush to orgasm or stop. No guy is going to want that and it's not something I want to screen at the dating stage. Dating with a crutch is bad enough.

Fantasy Football Week #1 [MMMMMMMMM/F]

Hey Y’all, Well I survived the draft and despite what appeared to be a horrific blunder, I believe I came out of it well. To set it up for those who don’t remember read story here, I was given the chance to enter a 10 team, $2000 entry fee fantasy football league. It’s all a bunch of wealthy older men who allowed me to enter their league, waive the entry fee but owe them some sexual favors if I lost.
So on to the draft and the horrific blunder. The draft took place a couple weeks before the season started. They held it at the home of one of the men, a wealthy widower who lives in Biltmore Forrest here in Asheville. I was nervous to arrive and once I did it was clear my arrival was highly anticipated. The men were all very friendly and were sizing me up for what they had in mind if they were to win the season and win some fun with me.
Drinks were flowing freely and I’ll be honest I quickly drank down three glasses of wine to relax me a bit. Then the draft started. It was a simple selection of drawing a number from a hat to determine who when first. I drew 4th in the draft and had my picks ready. One of the men who was trying to come across as friendly but had other intentions tried to coach me through it. The process was wild but also great fun and I thought I was doing well. I was to my 8th pick and was ready to choose Ben Roethlisberger as my quarterback when the man coaching me whispered to me, “You realize no one has picked Tom Brady yet”. So I quickly made the change at his advice and picked Brady. Blonde moment… I was a bit drink, very excited by the action of the draft and obviously unknowing of most things NFL. I had totally forgotten that Brady was suspended for the first (4) games of the season and I’d be at zero with him thanks to the bad advice of my so called coach/friend. But it was too late and it was done. There was silence in the room when I made the pick and then immediate laughter and the obvious amateur in the room. We now know things changed dramatically for me a week later when the federal judge overturned the NFL decision (no I didn’t blow the judge but I would have LOL). So the draft completed and I was left with no quarterback the first 4 weeks. Ugh. That’s when my so called friend said he would gladly make a trade that would really help me out for a favor. He said he’d trade me the Green Bay Running Back Eddie Lacy for my lowest pick of Ka’Deem Carey. Eddie was his #1 pick so it sounded like a great deal. “What’s the favor”, I asked. The favor would be to strip nude and suck the dicks of all nine men there. I would also have to allow them to cum on my face or swallow them down if they said so. Wow that’s a tall order but a trade I decided to go for given my Brady blunder. Before I could even complete the sentence of agreeing to the trade he hissed, “Come over here and thank me by sucking me off. Do it now. And make it good, you lovely cockhound slut.” He didn’t wait for me but got his cock out, put it in my face and growled, “God, you make me hot! Suck, slut!” He grabbed my hair and ran his cock deep in my throat. The other guys in the room cheered and knew they were in for a wild time with a true slut.
“Take your clothes off,” he said, looking at me. “I want to see you.” I reached around my waist and unzipped my mini skirt, tossing it on the floor. I had on a tiny pair of blue thong panties. I took one hand, cupped my crotch and rubbed it several times. I was so wet already from the excitement. I then placed my hand inside her panties and quickly slid a finger deep inside of her pussy underneath the moist cloth. I took out my hand and brought it to my mouth, sucking on two fingers. I then began unbuttoning my blouse and taking off my bra. I immediately started playing with my nipples. They were stiff and hard. The guys had now gathered around me and I rolled onto my back with my legs in the air and took off my panties exposing my shaved swollen pussy to them. One of the men mentioned what a nice cunt I had. I immediately grabbed the dick of my coach and slid it back into my mouth. My tongue played around with the head, driving the guy crazy. I moved him deeper into my mouth, deep-throating him, grabbing his butt for leverage. I started to taste sweet pre-cum, so I removed his cock and started jerking him off, my tongue eagerly awaiting his load. Read more »

What it’s like to hide from your best friend’s roommate while giving him head [M/F]

It’s 12 noon right now and I’m writing this while it’s still fresh in my memory. I have no idea what time this is going to be posted, but might as well write down what I remember.

Some of you probably know Mark by now. For those who don't, Mark's my best friend here in college. We aren't friends with benefits, but we have had some fun together a couple of times. Fucking aside, Mark's one of the nicest people I know, and one of the best people to be around. You know that BuzzFeed video of the six types of guy friends you have? He'd probably be the third one.

Anyway, onto the story: I couldn't stop thinking about sex this week. The only time I wasn't thinking about fucking someone was while I was dissecting some animals. Listening to lectures? Screw that, all I can imagine is giving head. Taking a shower? Nope, I start thinking about is an older guy grabbing my ass. Eating lunch? Nuh-uh, what's going on in my mind is having a teacher eat me out. I had no escape. Read more »

First time sharing gf

So this is the story of the very first time I shared my girlfriend. During college, I started dating this sexy blonde, she was a 10, with a beautiful body and perfect, perky tits. When we started out, the sex eventually became increasingly kinky – we would talk dirty about anything that possibly could come to mind. It evolved into talk / fantasy of sharing her with another guy/ cock. She was very reserved as far as this at this point. But she loved riding my cock and whispering in my ear fantasies of getting two cocks, what she would do with them. On the fourth of my junior year, we randomly went to this lake to camp and boat, with my older bother and his friends and randoms. We were becoming increasingly kinky at this point, and at my behest, she wore the sluttiest bikini top out our first day. Her 34D tits were wonderfully on display in this little top. Only the nipples were hidden. I was loving all this guys staring and drooling at them all day. We did some C, which only made everyone stare more and get hornyer, and I was loving seeing them stare at her perfect tits. After the day of boating, we all came in shore and jhang out for a bit. My gf, we'll call her Mary, and I had been dirty talking all day, wanting her to show her perfect tits off if the time was right. The general crew there was a little underwhelming. We had the dirty idea to ask my older brother if he wanted to go back yo the water, there was some rouse. He agreed, obviously feeling the sexiness Mary was putting off. We walked down to the shore, wearing only our bathing suits. We got in the water, and me and my brother began trying yuk get Mary to take her top off. She was so shy then. After much cajoling, she slowly unclasp her top, and dropped it into the water. Her perky tits were genuinely glistening I. The wet night. We took turns urging with her and hugging against her. To be honest, it was an incredible turn know for my older brother to be touching my gf in that way. We decided to get out of the water and sit on this pontoon boat. We got her to sit between us. I then told her she should let him fuck her. I was rick hard thinking if the possibility. But she had already dropped her panties and qua grinding herself on his huge erection. More….

Alcohol + De-stress sex = amazing

My job is an incredibly challenging one. I work in an incredibly shit school where the administration is useless, the kids don't care and parents are barely aware they have kids. I have been back at work for about a week now in addition to moving into a new place with my girlfriend. my girlfriend is a brunette with c cup perky tits, wide hips but a slim figure.

Over the course of the past week she has noticed that I have become more agitated and suggested that Saturday night (last week) we open a bottle of wine and just hang out like we used to when we were in school.

She wore my favourite outfit. a pair of sweatpants that hugged her ass and legs in just the right ways, while also giving a hint of cameltoe, and a low cut t-shirt that hugged her tits in all the right ways. Call me crazy but no lingerie will ever match her in sweat pants and a fitted top.

Over the course of the night the wine got emptier and we got closer. starting out with playing some video games which ended up with her sitting on my lap and grinding into me (I called this cheating, she said it was fair as she was just getting comfortable. Not that I'm complaining). Read more »

[M/F] The Shower – Part I: Three Reasons

I have exchanged dirty emails and such with her, but never shared anything publicly before. Please be kind, but feedback is appreciated.

Part I: Three Reasons

My job is getting the hot water flowing and making sure the temperature is ok for our entrance; hers is getting in first and taking care of the fine tuning. I’m not really sure how this arrangement started, especially since it’s her shower, but I know exactly why I stick with it.

I pull my shirt off over my head as I follow her into the bathroom, and watch her do the same. Reason number 1: if she’s getting in first, she’s getting naked first. I turn on the water and watch her strip down. I am not talking about some showy strip tease, and believe me, she doesn’t need to try to put on a show. Her movements are totally natural, totally unconscious, and totally sexy. Her body is everything I could ever want, and there is nothing better than watching her be herself. I am treated to an eyeful as I feel the water, and my blood, warming. When she catches my eye to ask if the water is ready, I am fully hard, and can see she is fully aware of the effect she has on me. I’m not sure which of us enjoys it more. Read more »

Mommy has gone wild – Pretty in Pink

Mommy loves dressing and teasing her little sissy boy. Turning you into a nylon and panty wearing sissy boi is even better. I especially love exploring the mommy son fantasy, revealing my son’s secret fetish of wearing panties and stockings. My fantasy starts with arriving home early to catch my son dressed in my sexy black panties and silky black nylons.

Over the past few years, my son has fallen into the naughty little habit of playing with Mommy’s panties and nylons. When Brandon was younger, he would brush his hands and face against the softness of my nylons. Now that he is older, I’m always catching him in my room – wearing them and looking at himself in the mirror. Read more »

“He gave me a kiss, a smile and a promise that next lesson would be even better.” [F/M]

I've known Bobby for a few months now. He was the guy who right from the start helped me with finding my way around college. He is half a year younger than I am, but quite a bit taller and smarter too. With fuzzy hair and big round glasses, he wasn't really a tough guy. He was a cute guy. And I loved him hanging around. We never went on being anything more than just friends though, because I thought he wasn't interested, (We talked on and on about some girl in his hometown) or so I thought.

Along with a new year of college came new classes to follow an there was one class in particular that had defeated me big time. I went to Bobby for help. And, off course, he wanted to give me some lessons after school. That same day I went to his place. Read more »

The man I’ll never have. [f]

I’ve seen you around a few times. We met eyes at work events, but I was never brave enough to say hello. I heard about you through co-workers and everyone was so impressed by you. You never spoke to me, and I assumed it was just professional boundaries; we were on different teams and we were technically in competition with one another. I had heard you were a former flame of your boss, and I could see why. She was pretty, and bubbly, and successful at our company – a woman to respect. I had always wondered what happened between you two, and how you could still work so closely with her.

Years have passed since I first saw you, and now I find myself being offered a job by your boss. In speaking with her during my interview, I find that you and she are still an item. Moreover, you’re getting married in a month after a 10- year involvement. She had to hint three or four different ways before what she was saying clicked into place. Oh, I thought, getting married. Yes, of course. I’m involved as well, so it’s all for the best. Inside, I felt an odd sense of jealousy. I wrote it off to a crush being brought into reality, and she offered me the job. I was thrilled. Read more »