RLW – Mark’s Gym Class, Full story. Image based story

Final part of one of my first stories, so it’s short and ‘Sweet’.

Part 1 – [https://imgur.com/a/t4T0Lif](https://imgur.com/a/t4T0Lif)
Part 2 – [https://imgur.com/a/4hpo1gs](https://imgur.com/a/4hpo1gs)

Part 3 – [https://imgur.com/a/ArBG9UQ](https://imgur.com/a/ArBG9UQ)

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Fucking My Best Friend’s Dad

My family moved from California to Texas four years ago, during the summer before my freshman year. Entering high school was going to be hard enough, but to do it in a completely different town, a completely different state, I wasn’t so sure. Amanda made it easy. I met Amanda the day after we moved in. July, in Texas, is hot; the sun lives here, I swear. The doorbell rang, I opened the door, and there she was. Amanda. Wearing shorter shorts than we wear in Cali, a skimpy little tank top that halfway covered her bikini top. She was 14, same age as me. That afternoon she would become my first friend in my new home.

Freshman year breezed by, thanks to Amanda. We played together, studied together, talked about boys together. Our bodies became more developed, filling out our bikinis a bit more nicely. We were both on the volleyball team, skipping cheerleader tryouts, at least for freshman year. Sophomore year was more of the same. Amanda talked me into trying out for cheerleader. We both made it! More studying together and talking about boys, and practicing our cheers. My first kiss, my first real kiss, was with her. It wasn’t a lesbian type kiss or anything. Neither of us had ever kissed a boy, and Amanda had a huge crush on this guy, I don’t remember his name, but he asked her to Spring Fling. She was freaking out.

[MF, F Submission] Enjoying an Obedient Slut on the Flight to Sin City

Vegas is sin city.

We planned to sin. But I planned to choose the forms sin would take, and I planned to make them hard. This trip would test your limits, and even in the planning I was so hard imagining the ways I would stretch them. The ways I’d stretch your cunt, and the ways I’d stretch all the edges of your lust.

I had the van pick you up for our “corporate retreat”. I met you at the airport drop dressed in a suit. I took your bag like a gentleman and promptly lead you to a locker I rented to stash it for the duration. I mean, it was very good for appearances that you brought luggage, and it was even better for appearances that you were given no warning you would not get to bring it.

As instructed, you didn’t speak besides the expected, and good for appearances, “Hello Sir.”

Like a good girl you wore a business appropriate dress as instructed, and I was sure beneath you wore the slut appropriate panties I’d requested.

After Errands – Short Story [MF] [First Person] [Vanilla]

The looming clouds rolled over the driveway as we brought groceries in. Rain was coming and our plans for an afternoon at the beach had been put on hiatus.

As we stepped inside and begun to put the few items away, I slowed my pace just enough to always catch a glance of you bent over putting items in the fridge.

Your tight jeans hugged your ass. Your libido was quite high but your teasing would often lead me to places I couldn’t fathom taking control of you. In order to contain myself I would catch glances of you when I could.

The way your shirt pressed against your nipples or how certain leggings gripped your pussy were all things that I would think about but not be able to act on often.

As you put the last of the groceries away you caught me staring.

“Yes?”

Flustered and not sure what to say, I simply blurted out something to the effect of how I liked how your ass looks.

Surprisingly you smiled. You had seemed in a fairly good mood today. You simply mentioned how you were going to shower and I assumed that was the end of it.

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Shutting up that bitch [F]rom my mixed soccer team

My BF and I joined a mix soccer (football if anyone outside America reads this 😘) team last summer. We didn’t really know the other players, but wanted to join the team together. I am pretty bad, but I’m trying to stay in shape.

The team captain is a bitch named Tori. She’s that girl that ”only has boys friends” and hugs everyone she meets. She’s always complaining and she wants to be the center of attention on and off the pitch. Physically, she has a pretty face, great bubble butt and literally no breast. She usually wears a sports bra, but she absolutely doesn’t need it.

You might ask, how do I know what kind of underwear she wears… because everybody does 😅. Every occasion she has, she undresses in front of everyone seeking attention. It does not matter what she’s wearing under tiny thong, laced up panties, bralettes you name it, she’ll find a way for everyone to see. She always says stuff like “I don’t get why you guys are so timid and prude like are you that ashamed of your body” or “it’s just like you are at the beach”.

My oral fixation and how I decided to satisfy it 20f

It’s a bit embarrassing to admit here, but I’ve always had a strong oral fixation, almost to the point that I preferred it to normal sex…

To help satiate my desires, my friends and I devised a plan, hoping to get it out of my system, or at least keep my quiet about it for a while. We were going to call up our previous hook-ups, as well as any guys we could vet as trustworthy, and invite them to, essentially, fuck my throat with no strings attached. It sounds bad, but believe me, it was incredible!

Before we knew it, the group-chat was flooded with men that were eager to take part, and with the date set, it was only a matter of me waiting until I could finally fall to my knees and indulge in my desires. When it finally did come, I was almost hesitant to believe anyone would actually show up, but my friends held the door, allowing the first of, what would turn out to be, many men inside of my room. Instantly, I felt my sense of pride shattered, his hands roughly grabbing the sides of my head, forcing my face into his crotch and his cock down my throat. His uncaring and brutal treatment was lighting a fire inside of me, every pent-up desperate craving to be treated like this came to the surface, my fingers drifting between my legs to finally cum the way I had been imagining for weeks now!

met up with a redditor for his birthday [FM]

i’ll call him Dany, so dany messaged me like two weeks ago and we hit it off, it was his birthday last monday but unfortunately he didn’t have someone to celebrate it with, so he asked me for a meetup. We met at X cafe, i wore a short skirt with a half crop top braless.

*Me : *kisses him in the cheek* hey dany, how are you?*
*him: hey daisy, im good thanks, wbu?*
*me: im good too thanks, you look even handsomer in person *giggles**
*him: Thanks, same to you too*

we then sat at our table and ordered some coffee, and as we were chatting he kept staring at my nipples …..

*me : hey my eyes are up here sweetie*
*him: *blushes* but they were looking at me, i had to stare back*

at this point i wanted to flash him but the place was kinda crowded so i just jiggled them with my hands and it really turned him on. we left to our hotel and we already agreed on a roleplay where i am the dom aka a mommy

First Time Bi/[M] [M] [F] Pt.3

First Time Bi/MMF Pt.3

Quick recap: Sucked anon cock and got sucked. Found his couples profile on AFF without realizing it. His wife doesn’t know we sucked off one another but I’m not at their house for a threesome watching his wife stroke her cunt.

As I’m watching her stroke his clit, I can feel my cock throbbing already. I don’t bother being coy and ask her if she needs a hand. Corny as fuck I know, but we all laughed and made our way into the bedroom. I start making out and fingering her while the husband goes into the kitchen to get us some water bottles. He comes back in as she’s sucking me off and fingering my asshole. Her mouth was like something out of this world. Before her I have had some great blowjobs but as soon as she took the first suck, I nearly blew my load right then and there.

First Time Bi/[M] [M] [F] Pt.2

First Time Bi/MMF Pt.2

So at the conclusion of part one, I have now sucked and been sucked by a guy for the first time ever. I then found his AFF couples profile only I didn’t know it was him yet.

I regularly would search for couples and women (now men and TS) and had success with a few couples prior to this. So as I was going through looking for some possible fun that night I stumble on a fairly new account. I look at the pictures and don’t think anything of it. Normal neck down shots with and without clothes. I paid a little more attention to the husband than I normally do mainly because I was a bit more curious now. I shoot them a message and was completely shocked at how quickly they replied.

Anticipation (pm me kinky promts to continue the story tailored to your fantasies)

I lay on top of the bed, strapped tight, by their calm voice and guiding words only – no
ropes or ties needed to keep me restricted. Even the involuntary up and down of
my just barely breathing chest feels dangerously alike to brattier dares that I
enjoy so much on other occasions.
For tonight, they have turned me into this small, devoted, slightly afraid piece of
myself.
They got up a few seconds ago, left me waiting all naked, I can only hear them now
carefully making their way across the room, zig-zagging to not step onto our
cloths that are spread across the bedroom floor. (My cloths, to be honest. I
merely managed to free them of their warm socks and pullover, before their eyes
and pose transformed from their usual warm and friendly smile to this determined,
appreciative, thoughtful gaze, that I was longing to see all day long after we’ve
negotiated this endeavor over coffee this morning.) I cannot see them now. I
still feel the echo of their hand bending my head to the side. I am taking in
the intricate structure of the metal lampshade on their bedside table, further
blinded by the light that’s shining through, as I train my ears on their
barefoot steps on the parquet. Then there’s a short moment of silence, I’d
guess they’ve reached the chest of drawers that’s full of mean and delightful
joys.
The silence extends and I want nothing more than them to be observing me in
this state of sweet tension from across the room, enjoying their effect on me,
taking in every bit of my skin, smirking in anticipation themselves. They sigh,
heat grows in my body. They are gazing at me; I know it for certain now. The
sigh must feel like a traitor to them. They are going to work extra hard on
keeping this calm, controlled and determined façade up. I am so lucky today…

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