“MRS. LEFEBVRE & I” [mF, Hypno, Teacher] (Revised; 3,700+ Words)

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**ONE:** *Bad Influences*

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The year was 1995; late Spring, almost early Summer.

The way I remember it — with rose-tinted glasses firmly affixed atop my nose — that was the first truly gorgeous day of the Summer season. *And I was missing out on all of it…* I should have been outside with my friends, either skateboarding downtown, or swapping boot-legged cassettes, or maybe just smoking a little grass; but instead, I was stuck inside, suffering through the longest detention sentence of my life. *(Two and a half hours, to be exact.)*

Now, I know what you’re thinking: *What was my crime?* The one that landed me with two and a half hours of miserable detention time. Don’t forget, this was in the hay-day of Bart Simpson; plenty of rebellious teenagers my age got suspensions because they tried the ol’ cherry bomb in a toilet gag. Well, let me tell you…

“MRS. LEFEBVRE & I” [mF, Hypno, Teacher] (Revised; 3,700+ Words)

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**ONE:** *Bad Influences*

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The year was 1995; late Spring, almost early Summer.

The way I remember it — with rose-tinted glasses firmly affixed atop my nose — that was the first truly gorgeous day of the Summer season. *And I was missing out on all of it…* I should have been outside with my friends, either skateboarding downtown, or swapping boot-legged cassettes, or maybe just smoking a little grass; but instead, I was stuck inside, suffering through the longest detention sentence of my life. *(Two and a half hours, to be exact.)*

Now, I know what you’re thinking: *What was my crime?* The one that landed me with two and a half hours of miserable detention time. Don’t forget, this was in the hay-day of Bart Simpson; plenty of rebellious teenagers my age got suspensions because they tried the ol’ cherry bomb in a toilet gag. Well, let me tell you…

Threesome Birthday Gift From My Husband

My husband and I had been married 16 years, we had no children, we enjoyed our lifestyle and didn’t have time for children. I’m 5’9” medium build, dark hair, large tits and long legs. My husband was 6’3” well built with large hands and a large cock. We had an okay sex life, we were both very busy with our careers and by the time we got to bed we were both too knackered for sex.

We both had our fantasies, my husband enjoyed watching porn particularly girl on girl action. Me, while I scolded him for watching the stuff, if I had time when he was out I would put one of his DVDs in (I had my favourites) and would lay on the bed and watch. Initially I would play with myself, I easily got very wet watching these girls eat each other out, I particularly enjoyed watching a real orgasm, particular when the girl squirts and the other girl drinks it in. Then my fingers didn’t seem enough, so I tried holding an electric tooth brush head to my clitty, my climaxes were unbelievable and sent me into juddering spasms as my cunt twitched as if grabbing an imaginery cock and massaging it with my cunt muscles.

Threesome Birthday Gift From My Husband

My husband and I had been married 16 years, we had no children, we enjoyed our lifestyle and didn’t have time for children. I’m 5’9” medium build, dark hair, large tits and long legs. My husband was 6’3” well built with large hands and a large cock. We had an okay sex life, we were both very busy with our careers and by the time we got to bed we were both too knackered for sex.

We both had our fantasies, my husband enjoyed watching porn particularly girl on girl action. Me, while I scolded him for watching the stuff, if I had time when he was out I would put one of his DVDs in (I had my favourites) and would lay on the bed and watch. Initially I would play with myself, I easily got very wet watching these girls eat each other out, I particularly enjoyed watching a real orgasm, particular when the girl squirts and the other girl drinks it in. Then my fingers didn’t seem enough, so I tried holding an electric tooth brush head to my clitty, my climaxes were unbelievable and sent me into juddering spasms as my cunt twitched as if grabbing an imaginery cock and massaging it with my cunt muscles.

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Hooked Up With a Coworker Five Days Into a New Job [MF]

Since the first time I layed eyes on his photo on the employee board, I knew we were going to hook up. This was my first internship following freshman year and I was unbelievably horny, all the time. His name was Steven, 23 years old, and British.

My first day on the job consisted of just walking around with my supervisor and saying hello to everyone. I first met Steven in the cafeteria at lunch time and gave him a fairly enthusiastic hello. In my head, I also told him that I was going to get him in bed sooner rather than later. I could tell he was into me as well. That afternoon, he pulled up a chair to my desk and asked me out to dinner. I told him that I was still trying to acclimate to the area and told him to ask again next week.

[MF] A 31’s virgin fiest time

It may be a shocker to many, but yes “a 31 years old virgin”! Oh, well… shit happens LoL It was the first date. In a park. By the cemetery. At 10 pm. We met on Tinder. Chatted for a couple of days. Sweet, handsome guy (younger than me, A LOT younger). We ended up at his house after talking lots of stuff. After 2 empty bottles of wine, we started making out on the couch. He undressed me. Couldn’t wait for his cock to be inside my wet pussy. We went upstairs. He threw me on the bed. At first, he started fingering me. Mmmm… He did it better than me, and I’ve been fingering my pussy for years! Then… when he put his hard cock inside me I felt the happiest person alive. He was soft, but I was hungry for more. I whispered “fuck me hard” I grabbed my legs and hold them up for him to go as deep as he could. He fucked my brains out! Woohoo! When I came, I pulled him inside me and squeezed my thighs to feel his cock all the way in. Then he came on my body! His sperm all over my body made me feel like… Oh!!! Then 3 more rounds of great sex followed! Still hungry for more!

Just a [f]riend helping [m] get over a breakup with some car sex. [long]

This story took place about five years ago, when I was in college. I tended to be the long relationships kind of guy (though not without plenty of fun and adventure even in a committed relationship) and this happened after the nasty end of a serious relationship where the love left a while before I did, which made it pretty difficult. My ex was pretty shattered by it, and I remember walking from her apartment back to mine in a kind of haze. I picked up my phone and called my friend Bridget to tell her the unfortunate news.

Skip to the – – – – – if you don’t care for the backstory!

Now, for some background, I had befriended Bridget the year prior, at a local show where I was playing with my band at the time. She had been dating the frontman for a band we had done some shows with, and I had actually developed a decent friendship with the guy. Bridget was a slim girl with a not-quite-pale complexion, a huge smile, and the kind of eyes you get blinded by in direct sunlight. She had the body of a cheerleader slightly removed from high school and a small chest, but still found a way to make every curve noticeable. I always found her attractive, but in a very passive way since I was in a relationship and so was she, so I never let my brain wander *too* far off the platonic path.

The day I [f]ucked [m]y three friends ([fmmm])

It all started kind of by accident. I know you can’t “accidentally” have sex, but what you can do is be utterly oblivious until it’s too late and you have to choose to stay or go. Where you can’t laugh it off and keep watching TV. And afterwards it took me a long time to understand how I felt about the whole event.

It was late afternoon. I was wearing a Hollister sweatshirt I got years ago, my favorite one. Nothing underneath, no bra. That’s something I’ve been less afraid to do lately, and my breasts appreciate the freedom. Obviously at their size, gravity makes this a poor decision in most clothing. But I’d figured out how to go braless. You can find anything on YouTube. On the bottom, high waisted skinny jeans and cookie monster panties.

So I’m going to make up names, even though their names are common enough that I probably don’t have to. First, always first, is Peter. He was my best friend for two and a half years. I loved him, he broke my heart. He’s the reason I’m even here in his house deciding to stay or go. Nice cock, don’t know the length. Big. His cum I didn’t mind swallowing. It tasted fine to me. Usually I hate the taste. Before we stopped talking the first time, I’d sucked his dick often and everywhere. Including a public bathroom.

[MF] The Local Store

I have never been the adventurous type sexually, but these past few months have brought out a primal beast from within in me. And I’ve had more raunchy sex than ever before

It all started out in a grocery store a few months ago…

I was pushing my shopping cart in Buy-Yo-Stuff, poacing some yoghurt cups into it. I glance up, and I see this beautiful woman standing in front of me. My God was she sexy. Her golden hair gently fell onto her shoulders. Her blue eyes were starkingly interrogative. Her lips were red as apples and just so supple. She was wearing a blouse that revealed only a bit of what seemed to be great cleavage and her white pants were really supporting her nice ass.

“Hi”, she said, smiling at me.

“Hi”, I choked on my own words, “Am I in your way?”

“No, no, you’re fine”, she chuckled, “I just noticed you are pretty tall, and I need something off of the top shelf. Could you get it for me?” Her voice was so seductive and melodic. In other words, rock hard boner.

“Uh…yeah…of course. Is it this?” I pointed to a container of butter.

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Kayli getting what she deserves [TF, Tdom, Fsub, bdsm, bdsm, exh]

“Open your mouth and stick out your tongue, slut.”

Without hesitation, I did as ordered. My mistress, Blakley, just stared at me for a moment while straddling my leg; I could only guess she was taking in her control over my actions.

I lay there for her, naked and bound with my breasts in a rope harness and my hands tied behind my back. My legs were left free, but she told me to keep them open for her pleasure. As the seconds passed, my eyes couldn’t help but wander down to her cock. She’d hardly even touched me and already I was aching to have her hard member inside of me.

Mistress finally pulled out a ball gag and pushed it into my mouth. “All in good time, my cock hungry slut.”

She lowered herself over me and began to caress my breast. I moaned softly at the touch, growing louder as she began sucking on the opposing nipple. Mistress teased me for a few moments before sliding her hand down my stomach and brushed my clit. My body jerked and my hips thrust up as her fingers began to caress my sex.