I really enjoy having a ton of guys pay attention to me all at once

So a couple weeks ago me and some friends decided to go head off to the beach for the last bit of summer. We had a pretty big group and had a great time! Anyway we all rented a beach house, pretty big with tons of rooms and a basement. The basement/first story area was the perfect hang out spot.

Now, my old boyfriend Kyle, still a good friend, had mentioned that I enjoyed being the center of attention in certain situations. Apparently lots of his friends had been intrigued by the idea and when it was mentioned to me I was slightly intrigued too I admit. So it happened we ended up in the basement area, me and six guys. With sort of an unspoken understanding.

We laugh and chatted for a while, but before long our conversation took a turn. Our conversation turned to sex and such and we laughed and chatted. We were playing truth or dare, a bit childish but when your drunk it's fun! And someone asked me if it was true I enjoyed group things. I answered yes. And the night went on. A round later, two more drinks in Tyler smiled at said "well I mean in that case, I dare you to give me a kiss". I smiled at him and slid over. He stood against the well. I leaned in and kissed him, leaning my hand onto his swim trunks. "How's this?" I asked.

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).

[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.

Friends With Benefits [MF][cheating]

“Hey Sarah,” a voice called warmly from behind her. Straightening up from saying good-bye to her child at the doorway to his class, Sarah turned and smiled at Tim. “Hey Tim; how’s it going?” “Not bad. Mostly just bored these days. Any chance I could convince you to come get coffee and help me procrastinate on work?” Tim was a work-from-home single dad, and made his own hours. “Sure; meet you at the place around the corner?”

Sarah arrived before Tim, and placed her order at the counter. She paid and turned around to see Tim walking in. Tim was one of the new trend of “cool dads.” His hair was cropped short all around, except the top where it was a little longer, and fell to the side. He wore board shorts and converse sneakers everywhere, and always seemed to be sporting a graphics tee with some geeky reference. He had deep brown eyes under his light brown hair, and just enough facial hair to look like a Hot Dad and not a grizzly bear. He smiled when he spotted Sarah, and she was surprised by the warmth she felt in her stomach.

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.

“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.

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.

Not over yet (affair, M/F, long)

The Woman was tall, muscular, willowy, and beautiful. From the first time we talked there was something between us. She looked at me intently and asked me questions, and I asked her questions back. (We always seem more interested in asking each other questions than answering them ourselves.) Husband and Wife were in the room, too, and oblivious to any sparks.

We live in two nearby cities, and met through old friends. I travel for business, and on a whim one day asked her to meet me for coffee when I was between meetings in her town. She picked me up and we walked in the park. I hadn't really thought about sex with her before that day, but suddenly I felt there was a magnetic field that was between and around us. The pull was stronger than I had ever felt with another comparatively strange woman before. To my astonishment, when I put my arm around her, she didn’t object. I then held her hand in the car, and stole a kiss from her lips when we parted. I was in a haze of desire. The next time I fucked Wife I was frenzied and furious. Wife loved it.

That Bitch Jennie, Part 2 [MT]

We had reached the door to my apartment building, and Tom hugged me tightly. He kissed me tenderly on the lips and ran his fingers through my hair while our tongues touched. “It was a lot of fun seeing you again.” Tom told me. “Good night, sweetie.”

“Sweet dreams,” I told Tom as I went inside the building and started to climb the stairs to my tiny third floor walk up apartment. I was pleasantly sore from having Tom’s big cock inside my ass, and I smiled as I thought back on my evening with him. I was tired and ready for a hot shower, but I was starting to get horny enough again that I wondered if I should have invited him upstairs with me. At least with my roommate Taylor out with that bitch Jennie I would have the place to myself for a while. Taylor had arrived a little over a month ago, and was supposed to be looking for her own apartment, but she’d been spending most of her time messing around with Jennie.

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