[m/f] How I came to fuck my girlfriend’s best friend.

First of all, my name's Maxime, I'm 26 and I live in Lyon, France. It's been nearly 5 years that I am with my girlfriend (Agathe) and I've met her best friend (Caroline) at the same time.

I love my girl more than anything, but I've always been kind of attracted by Caroline. She's blonde, average size with curves, thin legs. I've heard about naughty stuffs she did thanks to my girl telling me, they're close and often tell each other about their sexual life. It's always been a fantasy to sleep with her even more since i saw her naked during our holidays 3 years ago. We went to my house in the french mountains, she thought she was home alone and decided to have a naked sunbath. I was upstairs and saw her, nice D cup breast and a little strip on her pubis. I couldn't help my self and had to masturbate.

It happened 3 years ago and since then I didn't have many situations like that.

[MFF] Summer Job led to Threesome: Threesome #2 Part I

My last update wasn't exactly the most positive. Annette and I had pretty much resigned ourselves to the fact that we weren't going to be having another threesome for a long, long time. It sucked, since both were very interest in s repeated, and yet it wasn't really all that bad since, hey, we had already had one and we still had each other.

A few weeks ago, I get a text message from Annette, simply saying "Come over." I had nothing else going on so I thought hey, why not? I drive over to her place and knock on the door, only to see her opening it in nothing by a red corset and black stockings. She and I basically sprinted up to the bedroom, and within seconds she was laying down on the bed, my face between her legs and and my pants around my ankles, furiously stroking myself.

Here I go once again slipping into women’s panties

It's become more preference and I look so Sexy whenever I've put on a Pair of NEW PANTIES. I just can't resist playing with myself eagerly, Nobody has ever seen me "openly" dressing myself up Feminatly and acting somewhat like a chick would. I really have a strong urge and desire to be able to show off in front of one or more females. To become a honeys Sex slave for a weekend & only permitted to dress as a woman, I'd love it I just know that I would. Writing about this has made Jr stiffen up nice and hard, That means (time to give myself pleasure until I unload my cumm all across my stomach) Tonight I feel like shaving my pubes smooth "I'm so fucking close darling, I'm feeling it and she's gonna be a monster too.Here here oh yea I shout while you look on. Panting vigorously with some whews in there as I erupt a huge amount of Jisim everywhere and up to my neck. Break time and a short nap with the Jisim drying

Saturday Morning in Early Spring [M,F]

The sun and birds wake me up. I rub my eyes, stretch, yawn, and walk to the coffee pot and pour myself a cup. The kitties are playing and purring next to me to remind me to offer them treats for being so well behaved… What to do today?, I think to myself…. no prior commitments, nothing pushing me out into the world.. a blessing these days. I turn on the jazz station and open some windows. The breeze that comes through reflects a leaving winter.. it's cool and crisp, and optimistic. Or maybe that's just me…

I walk through my home and acknowledge my plants. Running my hands over their leaves, pruning back stems that have come and gone. I light the candle in the living room, that quickly delivers an aroma of warm cinnamon buns.

I put on shorts, a button down soft denim blouse, and a bandana rolled and tied to keep my hair back. I continue the rhythm I have naturally fallen into of caring for my home on this Spring Saturday.

As these tidy things go, I find myself scrubbing the shower caulk feverently, bending over and breaking a sweat…

Anonymous fun in Cloud City [FMM]

This happened this past summer, at Burning Man. For those who don't know, Burning Man is a week-long art and music festival in the middle of the Nevada desert, which attracts all sorts of people, young and old. A bit about me – I am a mid-twenties bisexual male, six feet tall with dark hair, dark tan complexion and brown eyes.

On the second to last day of the festival, I decided to walk around (naked, of course – it's hot in the desert) to find somewhere new to take a nap. There were many such public napping tents, one of which was called Cloud City – it was full of pillows and couches and cushions for people to lounge on, under a tent, letting them get out of the sun for a while and relax. I found a great futon mattress that was barely dusty at all (dust gets EVERYWHERE in the desert) and fell asleep quickly, being very hungover from the previous night's rave. There wasn't anyone else near me in the huge tent, since it was midday and most people were probably still sleeping in their own tents.

Her name was Emily [m/f]

So I have been having recurring dreams of an encounter I had a few years ago. Every time I wake up I am hard as a rock and need to come to reddit and find something to help "release the tension". So I figured I used this site enough, I should give back. The following story is absolutely true and took place a few years ago, its still the best experience I've had! So, I am an active duty Air Force enlisted person at the time. I was happy with choosing the Air Force because of all the women I've met and slept with since joining. I've been all around the world and met exocitc women from Japan, Hungry, Panama, Thailand, Turkey…etc. Through all my travels I still prefer American women, probably because I can relate to them the best. Anyway, I had just arrived at a new duty station and was getting to know the people I would work with. It was a small office but good people and the job was a lot of fun. A few months in, I was speaking to a co-worker when he described his last assignment where he fucked his officer boss. Said it was his best ever experience. I had never really thought of doing that before, it something that is so taboo in the military that they never miss an opportunity telling you how much trouble you'd get in if caught. The more I thought about it, I realized I never had an officer supervisor that was female. I've worked with some smoking hot officers before but never had they been directly appointed my boss. I began to fantasize about working with some of those previous officers again and making love to them. Thought it would always be a pipe dream though. About another month passed and my officer boss, a male, announced he was retiring and that a replacement would be arriving in 3 months. I'll never forget the day his replacement, my new boss, walked in through the door. She was an Air Force Captain, about 5'7", blonde, athletic build, tan, above average rack, pouty lips and beautiful blue eyes. Her smile almost took my breath away as she reached out her hand to me and said "Hello, I'm Emily and look forward to working with you." All I could muster was a weak smile and a "Yes Ma'am". That night my mind began racing about living out my newly discovered fantasy.
As time went on and I began to get to know her better, she hinted at having a bit of a wild side in the past. I took meticulous mental notes hoping I'd get a chance to use them.
Finally, I came up with some plan that seemed logical in my head but realistically could crash and burn in a second. The first portion of my plan was to let her know I noticed her and had some interest in her. I decided to stay back with her in her office after one of our staff meetings. This was not unusual enough to be noticed by anyone else but gave me precious one-on-one time. All I said was "Captain, I just want to say that you're stunning and make it easy to come to work". I really didn't know what to expect, I was ready to be thrown out of her office and reassigned. Instead she smirked and and said "It's nice someone notices." I was so shocked that I thanked her and quickly left. That had gone way better than I thought. Another week went by and I stayed after another meeting. I told her I had something to say and the she could stop me at any time. With a bit of worry she told me to go ahead. I explained that she was one of the most beautiful women I had ever spoken to. I also said that I like living on the edge sometimes and that if she wanted an adventure to just let me know. "Hmm, what kind of adventure do you mean?" "Out of this world" I said and smiled but secretly regretted sounding so stupid. She stared at me for a moment, as if to size me up and replied "You know I've been watching you a lot, you impress me and your uniform is always sharp." Ok, I thought, where is this going? She continued "I have had this thought of fucking the brains out of one of my NCO's since I joined, but I've never been in command before."
My heart was racing, was I dreaming again? "Well you certainly are now Ma'am". I thought it could happen right here and now but realized there were people still working right outside her office. When she spoke again I almost came in my pants. "I want to fuck you, but it has to be here at work right here on my desk". All I could muster was "Ok". She went on, "On Monday's when we have to where our blue uniforms, if I have my skirt on that day it means stay after work and come into my office." The Air Force had instituted "Blue's Mondays" to get everyone feeling all Air Force again after years in Iraq and Afghanistan. One of the options for Air Force women is a skirt with their dress blue uniform. "I said I'm all in" and she just smiled and said "Look forward to it too." Of course she kept me waiting, the first Monday came and went, she was wearing pants. The second Monday, same thing and the third. I started to think she had been messing with me back in her office. She would shoot me sexy glaces during meetings and ask things at work like if we thought tongue piercings really helped. What a damn tease I kept thinking. Finally, the fourth Monday. I show up to work and there is Emily standing in the parking lot waiting for me in a skirt. Holy shit was all I could think. I said good morning and complemented her on her uniform and she replied "glad you noticed". That day dragged on forever. It was about 6:00 before the last person left the office. I quickly did a walk around and made sure everyone was gone for the day. Once confirmed I nearly ran to her office.
I opened the door and there she stood, behind her desk and simply said, "I've been waiting all day for you to walk through that door".
I slowly walked up to her, began to kiss her and pull her towards me. I wanted her to feel how hard I was already. She paused and said, "I want to leave my uniform mostly on. Roll my skirt up and I'll pop my blouse open when you take me from behind". "First", she said as she smiled. "I want you in my mouth". She ripped my shirt off, undid my belt pulled my pants down and proceeded to take my full 7" into her mouth. I groaned so loud it startled her. I had to strain not cum already, but damn it felt so good. I looked down at her and saw those shiny Captain's bars and her sexy blue eyes looking up at me.
When she was satisfied that she had brought me to the brink she stood up. I started rolling up her skirt and found that she was not wearing panties and had on the most sexy knee high black stockings I've ever seen. "Bend me over and fuck me!" she nearly screamed.
My fingers entered first, her pussy was so wet and tight that I couldn't wait to enter her with my rock hard cock. I wanted to eat her out too, but she said "just fuck me". I slid into her slowly, just the tip and teased her a bit. Her moaning was like I've never before heard…so sexy and drove me to penetrate her fully. I got in a good rhythm spanked her toned ass every once in awhile and just pounded her. She finally ripped open her blouse, buttons flying everywhere, pulled down her bra and revealed the nicest set of tits I've seen. My hands instantly found them as I continued to pound her over her desk. She whispered as I bent over her "I want you to cum all over my tits, nobody's ever done that for me before". I gladly said yes! A few more thrusts and I was ready. I pulled out and she quickly turned around, grabbed my cock and jerked me to the biggest cum shot of my life. I yelled out as I came and looking at her tits and uniform getting soaked in my cum made me want to cum more.
I did it, couldn't believe I actually lived out a fantasy! After it was over I changed into my civilian clothes as did she. She told me that it was great but it won't happen again. She didn't want to risk either of our careers by getting caught.
A few months later I was deployed and I received a care package from her. Inside was the normal stuff: beef jerky, magazines and candy. On the bottom of the box I noticed something else through. It was her cum stained blue uniform shirt from that night! Inside was a note "Remember our night and you'll get through anything over there" Signed Emily. Sadly, I've never seem Emily since. She moved to a new assignment before I returned and I eventually left that base too. Like I said at the top its recently that I started dreaming of this encounter again. I hope you all enjoy it as much as I did!

My Last Summer at Home (Part 5)

When I look back now I can barely recognize the girl I was at 19, that summer before I left for Iowa State. That small town catholic girl, who didn't have her first orgasm until she was 19, is worlds away from the woman I became. I was really confused that summer about my new fluid sexual identity that was forming. The “lesbian” label is never something I've been comfortable with adopting, and not because I think there is anything wrong those who choose to do so. Because of my small town religious upbringing I would have avoided that label when I was young, but eventually I realized it just didn't define who I am. I’m not even really comfortable with the bi-sexual label, because most people assume those who adopt that label are sex crazy. My preferences are very fluid and usually it’s not the gender of a person that draws me in, it’s just the person.

[F4M]Futons, playlists, and pussy

   I don’t expect to be on my back on a futon. We’re listening to music Jesse picked out for us. I feel my heart start to expand at this–this is what I will be doing in the old folks home. He’s biting, he’s going back the same spots over and over and I’m coming a little unravelled. I pull off my shirt and struggle out of my bra. He waits, it’s hot and he’s sweaty. Jesse's sweet, offering to obey boundaries, mentioning his past partners and their sexual abuse. I tell him I'm not interested in back story; only creation myth. Who the fuck am I? Who talks like this?

 

Me and my [ff]riend take a [m]an in the sauna

I've been lurking this sub a long time and I finally decided to share a story of my own, which ended up being really long. Tell me if you want to hear more, this is only like the third craziest story from that week.


I was 21 years old, about to graduate from college, and a few of my friends decide that for spring break this year we’re going to do something a little more personal than the usual SB destinations. One of my best friend’s boyfriend graduated a couple years before and gone into financial consulting, so he agreed to a pretty big cabin-type lodge in Colorado and spend about a week and a half there, drinking and shopping nearby.

The lodge wasn’t “rustic” at all, it was actually really well renovated and looked on the inside like any upscale apartment. We noticed as we’re doing our first tour of the place that they have a huge sauna on the ground floor with a door leading outside. I thought it was pretty cool at the time, but didn’t really think that much of it with the unpacking and early wedding set-up.

Lena’s big day: A story of boobs and expansion [m/f] [fantasy]

Just yesterday, a young girl named Lena had experienced breast expansion for the first time. She always wanted such a thing to come true but knew it couldn't happen before now. She loved the feeling and the amount of rapid milk production that caused her expansion, but today is a different day. Her boyfriend is in for a pleasant surprise, and so is lena.

It was only the next day that things really got crazy for Lena. Her boyfriend Joel, who had knocked on her door shortly after her dilemma, had entered and saw her lying on her bed with her breasts resting over her arms. They were still leaking some milk, but they seemed to have calmed down since they last acted up.

Joel walks over to her bed, sits next to her on a chair and asks "Lena? What happened here? Why is the bed soaked?"

She looked at Joel and replied "Ah…Joel. My breasts were doing something earlier. Something that might be hard to believe…" Joel looked at her with a concerned look and said "You can tell me anything. You love me don't you? I won't tell anyone else. But why are you're breasts far bigger than before?" Lena then told him everything that happened, and Joel was quite surprised. "So, is there anything i can do to help y-" Just then, Lena's breasts began pulsing and making stretching noises as she said "Ohh no…again? Ahh~ Joel-"