During the Presidential Debate, Part Two [MF] [Str8]

(This is part two of the story. See link to part one in comments. Part three to come. [Fiction])

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The next day I had two classes, then work, and then a paper to write. I got home from work, made a quick dinner, and went back to my room to get to work. Adam was home, and was lounging in the living room.

All day I’d been thinking about what happened the night before. Feeling guilty but also feeling energized. And also feeling aroused every time I thought about Sophie perched naked on my lap, riding me with abandon. I was hoping I wouldn’t see her or John for a couple days, at least till I could think straight about the whole thing.

But I knew Sophie might come back to bring my pants. I was hoping she wouldn’t. Or maybe she’d just let John bring them over.

I’d been working for an hour or so alone in my room when I heard the apartment door open. I overheard John talking to Adam, and a quieter voice that I knew must be Sophie. Read more »

3 Nights in Vegas (Night #2)

The three of us were laying by the pool at the Bellagio. I’m the dirty blonde, curvy girl, Sarah. My best friend Samantha is the brunette, model type, and Kasi is the tan, cute girl with black hair and thin body.

It was 100 degrees and the big pool was packed with people. We were talking about sex with Tyler and wondering how tonight was going to go. We thought it would be hot for us to do a foursome with a hot guy. We debated on a few guys at the pool…two guys hit on us as we were coming out of the pool, but they were not really our type.

 

Kasi was on Tinder and she said “Ooh, what about this guy….” She already matched him and asked us if she should message him. We all agreed he looked hot and was nearby, so she messaged him to “Look for 3 hot girls laying out by the big Bellagio pool.”

 

30 minutes later, Kevin showed up. Kasi told him he was overdressed because he was in jeans and a t-shirt. Kevin said “I’d rather hang out with you guys naked than in my swim trunks.” Read more »

Pixie: Day 64 ‘The wife plays rough with my pet’ [Lesbian, Reluct]

*I’m the muse for a famous author writing his next great novel about a man who keeps a collared woman as a pet for one hundred days. I entered his world on my eighteenth birthday and have been here ever since. He treats me well, punishes me when I’m bad and I inspire his art. Everything was great until his wife, that I didn’t know he had, and her girlfriend showed up.*

Day 64. Though my room may’ve been my refuge whenever Donovan was away, Bianca and her girlfriend violated it whenever they wanted. They’d stare at me from my doorway, speak to each other in French, then dash away giggling like ten year olds spying on their big sister.

I was relaxing in my room, reading and listening to music, waiting for Donovan to return from the grocery store when Renata and Bianca appeared in the doorway, slithering into my room like snakes. I sat up on the edge of the bed as the two sat on either side of me. The way they had me sandwiched so closely in between them, their thighs touching mine, I became nervous and kind of scared like I was cornered by schoolyard bullies. Read more »

[M]e and my [F]WB fucked at her house.

Hi, so, this is my first post, and it was a pretty memorable evening for me and my FWB, who we shall call Kaylee, for discretion’s sake. Basically, we were at her house, and her parents were out. So we decided to drink some leftover Amarula, and things went from there.

So, here’s a bit about myself. My name (on the internet) is the Seacopath. I’m 6 foot 0, fairly muscly, I have blue hair as I’m writing this, but black is my natural hair colour. People always tell me my best feature is my eye colour, which is grey, but as close to silver as you can get. And as for the big question, it’s 8 inches long on full bone.
And now for Kaylee. She’s 5 foot 3, chestnut brown hair, and her eyes are emerald green and gold. I’m not kidding. Beautiful eyes, and her smile could light up the planet for a year. She’s got very nice breasts, I’d say D cup, and an ass that’ll pass for a glimpse at the promised land.

Kaylee and I had been in the city for a while. We’d watched the new Star Wars, and we were still gossiping about the film as I pulled my GT-R up to her house. Read more »

Request: trying to find a specific erotic story (fantasy/magic) I remember from years ago.

From what I can remember of the story the protagonist is a young male, high school or earlier I believe. He finds a book of magic and realizes he can use his computer to significantly automate magical spell creation.

One specific part I remember is a female character remarking on the personal shield spell he created as being the most comprehensive she had ever seen.

I also remember there was something of a secret society of wizards that found him, I think.

It has been out there since at least 5, up to 10 years ago from when I vaguely remember reading it last.

Sorry if it is not much to go on, knowing about something out there that I want to read and can’t find is like an itch I can’t scratch. Help me hivemind, you are my only hope!

A Chance [ff]

That bitch was still in the lead. Her hips swayed as she ran like a deer over the grass covered trail that led back to the school and the dreaded locker room. No matter how hard Lizette pushed herself, she couldn’t catch up to Kimmy.

“Fuck,” Lizette muttered when her foot hit a dip in the grass and she fumbled her pace.

Kimmy took that moment to sprint the last hundred yards or so, her hair flying as she tucked into herself. Her long bronze legs ate up the distance and left Lizette hopelessly behind after the caught her balance.

Never one to give up, Lizette tore her eyes from the snug shorts that showed off boy short panty-lines and put her chin down. Focusing on the terrain at her feet, she stretched herself out and increased her pace.

She heard their footsteps beating a tattoo as she caught up, but Kimmy hit the locker room door first. Their running coach was leaning against the wall with a clipboard and her cell phone running a stopwatch. She pressed her thumb to stop it with a beep. Read more »

A long flight

I thought I’d share a fun story from a few years ago. While probably not as wild as most stories here, and far from my personal wildest adventures, it’s the sexual event in my life that excites me most to think about. Hopefully I can explain it in a way that makes you understand. Apologies if I ramble.

My girlfriend and I went on a beach holiday to Punta Cana in the Dominican Republic. While we were there, she met a fantastic guy and decided to prolong her trip to spend more time with him. So when departure day came, I was solo. I was dreading about 16 hours of travel ahead of me, and my day started off with an afternoon flight to Paris.

I had some make-up on, but was far from my best. The combination of sunburn, a few long island ice teas the night before, and 10 nights of too little sleep takes a toll on a girl. I was wearing pretty short jean shorts, but nothing else remarkable, a t-shirt from a souvenier shop, flat shoes, and even my hair was up. But sometimes I wonder why I ever get dressed up or try to look hot, because it’s the times I don’t that always seem more likely to awaken fate. Read more »

Making Rey Squirt in a Movie Theater. [m22/f19]

This event happened a couple of months before the convention, but it’s worth mentioning before finishing that story. It’s the story of the first Valentine’s Day that Rey and I spent together, and seems festive enough.

At this point, she and I had literally only known each other for 16 days, and only dated for 10 of them. She’d made mention before that her last ex had moved way too quickly, so I was determined to take it slow with her. At the same time, it was Valentine’s Day, and I didn’t want to come off as a jerk by not doing anything. I told her all of this, and we decided to just enjoy each others’ company on said day and have a super casual date. It later came up in conversation that I’d never done anything sexual in a movie theater, so we decided to have a little kinky fun.

We went to a theater near us that shows movies several months after their initial release for a discount, figuring it’d have a much smaller crowd than a standard theater, and then picked the movie we imaged no one would want to watch. I think it ended up being a movie about a tsunami with Ewan McGregor (The movie, while sad and about true events, ended up being hilariously prophetic), but honestly I wasn’t paying any attention to any of it. Read more »

M(22)/F(21) starting things off with a bang (in the library)

This is a story about me and my first girlfriend, B and our first time together. The good stuff starts at place marked “good stuff.” It was my sophomore year and I was just starting to come out of my shell. High school was an awkward time for me, but I always played sports and always thought about sex. I’m right at 6′, dark brown hair, athletic but slim frame at the time (I’ve put on more muscle since then…at least I like to refer to it as muscle). I was your typical good kid with a dirty teenage boy mind, except that it didn’t go away and still hasn’t. At the time that I met B, I had already lost my virginity (though not long before) and it was awful. Because I was so nervous about putting myself out there, I waited until I had a sure thing and I later learned that I could have done way better. B made me realize that. Read more »