Rick Was Right [FM] but no ragrets, not even a letter… LOL

So I’ve taken time to write and post several stories about our life over the last few weeks and I’ve felt several of you have enjoyed reading them.

Last night Rick said to me, “you are telling the story of our life to people that don’t care and you are being disrespected in return”. why are you bothering?

He said, Just write for yourself or on a place where you don’t get judged.

I disagreed but Rick said ill prove it, I’ll post a beach photo of you and we can see how many views it gets and upvotes compared to your last story.

My highest-rated story post was viewed **147 thousand times** and has 212 upvotes and 68 downvotes.

Rick’s Photo of me has **10 thousand** views and 200 upvotes zero downvotes.

Hope you have enjoyed the tails of our life, but I have to admit he is right.

The END

J

College Dorm Sex – [M 18, F’s 18 – 22] [Seduction] [ First Time Carnal Experiences]

When I was 18, I knew this girl who was a cheerleader at the local college. She invited me to visit her at
her dorm, and she proceeded to seduce me. She taught me a great deal about sex, the ins and outs of what a woman needs and desires, and that there is no such thing as too many orgasms. Her two roommates would masturbate when they heard her screams of pleasure as we banged away a couple of nights a week. Soon, after her roommates begged her to have me do them, I was doing them as well. My friend was like the Mother hen to all the girls in the dorm, and when dorm gossip got around about me, needy dorm girls, living away from home for the first time, desperately wanting to experience what they have been craving for a very long time, would ask her to hook them up with me.
And sometimes, when girls would see me in the hall, they, not without blushing, would give me their room number and invite me to visit them. After having satisfied their long repressed needs and desires, some of the girls told me that giving me their room number and invite made them so hot and wet that they went back to their room and had some very intense orgasms, though not as intense as their first time with me, when their fantasy finally became their reality. So many very hungry and grateful, lovely girls. If you are a needy college girl, DM me….I would love to hear from you.

[MF] A teacher’s first time playing on this 3 letter app

Well, pandemic times were rough for everybody and teachers, and i specifically, also missed that human interaction, that discussions of different ideas, just weren’t the same online. Online it would get even messier, even more i would say aggressive, and not in a good way.

And yes, of course i also missed a good fuck to get rid of some stress and tension that classes, midterms, finals would cause me. Something that zoom meetings also didn’t help, because after some time i started, girls started showing up on sports bras or in some tight shirts and clearly not wearing underwear (looking at you Angela, not idea how that shirt resisted to the piercing, but that wasn’t hiding anything…).

But anyway, after some research, let’s call it, i started seeing more and more this app called Kappa India Kappa being referenced as one of the top ones for sexting, so in a moment of “loneliness” i decide to try it but after a couple of days of using it I’m still pretty lost on how to add people, how to join groups, how to find people that have the same interests as you mainly. For horniness purposes also, true, but not only.

What do you get when you cross a suggested threesome with a spurned twosome? Me, eventually, all by my lonesome. [FM][Makeup Sex][Romantic, maybe?][18+]

Everyone here was 18+ at the time :)

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I know you’ve been here; hands busy, brain on autopilot, mouth left unattended to make whatever noises it feels like. Attend then, and witness the tragic case of one such disaster, so that you might avoid a similar, painful fate for yourself.

I’ve written a pair of accounts now, which you can find pinned in a post on my profile, about my first college girlfriend, and all the trouble we got up to together. She was a riot, at the time anyway, and we spent most of that year fucking, partying, and fucking while partying. It wasn’t a sustainable lifestyle to say the least, and the unimaginably immature relationship dynamics that we mistook for stability were obviously hurdling us towards disaster.

She had a lively social calendar when we met and, as far as her friends were concerned, I was a solid supporting character in the ever-unfolding dramas of their little clique. I got along with all their boyfriends, kept up at the bar when called upon, and maintained a finely curated alternative grunge aesthetic that balanced the cast of jocks and nerds that they all dragged in tow whenever we went out. Everything about this was fairly new to me, but I was happy to ride the high of it all for as long as I could.

She hates condoms [MF]

We were making out on her bed, almost immediately grinding onto each other. There was a desperation in it for both of us. We took off our shirts, running our hands over each other’s bodies. I remembered from last time that she wasn’t much into foreplay, but eating pussy is one of my favorite parts of sex, and I wasn’t going to skip it. After a few more thrusts against her through our clothes, I unbuttoned her jeans and pulled her pants and panties off in one motions. I ran my fingers down her body and she shuddered.

I leaned between her legs and just let her feel my breath on her lips. The smell of her body was intoxicating. I could feel my cock throbbing already, but I wanted to take my time. I slowly ran one fingertip around the outside of her opening. She quivered. After a few circles, I started applying extra pressure when I passed over her clit. She gasped. Her pussy started to glisten more with each circle, then drip. I grazed her lips with my tongue, testing her. She raised her hips up, gently thrusting into my mouth. I started licking her clit with long, slow stokes.

Finally, an in Person Encounter [M 52, F ]

In part inspired by a lovely woman I chat with. You know who you are.

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You’re laying out by the pool at a hotel in a very revealing two piece bikini, reading and catching some sun. It’s a sunny but not too hot day, the perfect day to just enjoy the outdoors and work on your tan.

You look up from your book and catch me looking at you. As soon as I realize I’m caught, I turn my attention back to my laptop, and start typing. I must be the man you’ve been talking to online that you wanted to meet.

I’m sitting at a table under an umbrella. An older man in long swim trunks and a t-shirt. Something gets your interest, and you decide to get up and walk over.

“Working on a day like this?” you ask as you sit facing me, making sure I still have a good look at you around my laptop.

“Not work really. Writing.”

That starts a conversation, and you find out I am who you were hoping to meet. We talk for a while, and you decide it might be time to have some fun.

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Categorized as Erotica

I did the stupidest thing by fucking my therapist [FM]

For some context: i was on a bit of sex break since my last encounter on Nye with multiple men. It got extremely rough and triggered me a little bit. So I was being a good little nun and staying away from dick.

Which was so FUCKING HARD. I was constantly horny, always edging myself and just literally staring at cock pics on here.

I finally got laid on 25th, my birthday. It was extremely hot. I asked two of my exes to call a few of their friends and i ended up celebrating my birthday with 6 men.

But i was still so horny the next few days. On the coming weekend i met my therapist and being the absolute idiot i was i wore a skirt and a really low cut top. My boobs are decently big so the girls were on full display. I could sense that he was constantly trying to avoid looking into them.

Now he knows everything about my life. The shit that i do and the stuff that I’ve been through. This time i was telling him about my b’day and how i felt quite good after that. Even though it was really fucking rough and no safe words were used.

I (M20’s) woke up tied up by a woman (F20’s) who was trying to get back at me (BONDAGE, SLEEP PLAY) – Tess & Trevor

You’ve heard this story many times before.

Boy meets girl. Boy likes girl. Girl likes rough sex. Boy spanks her with a belt and fucks her in her sleep. Girl wants more, but boy is kind of her stepbrother? And by “kind of” I mean “definetely”. So girl can’t be with boy no matter how much she enjoys said belt-spank or sleep-fuck. Boy wants to carry on fucking, girl says no. So boy is now upset and sexually frustrated.

Ok, so maybe you didn’t hear it *many* times before.

But this is where I’m at.

I’ve tried other submissives.

I’ve tried vanilla.

I’ve tried swing clubs and kink cons.

Nothing compares to fucking Tessa while she’s fast asleep. Nothing compares to watching her cheeks go purple when I choke her. Nothing compares to her moaning while I beat her ass until it’s sparkling red. Nothing compares to her sweet pussy spitting out my load in a little creampie after I’m done with her.

Nothing compares to owning her body so completely, she forgets she hates me and starts calling me *Sir*. Or master, or daddy… or whatever the fuck I’m going for at the moment.

LOANED OUT [mf] [free use] [oral] [facial]

I remember a conversation I had with my boyfriend when we had just taken a more serious step in our relationship. I was at a hotel for a work conference and my TV was busted. So, I called the front desk and asked if they could send someone up to repair it.

My boyfriend and I were texting when the repair man came in.

“He’s cute,” I texted my boyfriend.

He wasn’t the jealous, insecure type. He was always turned on when I expressed interest in other men and women. I think it’s because he was just really confident and secure in who he was and who we were as a new couple.

“Cute enough to fuck?” He asked.

“Def,” I wrote back.

“Then you should fuck him,” my boyfriend wrote.

I’m gonna be honest. I was a little caught off guard. It’s one thing to say a repairman is cute or even fuckable. But I felt a little dirty at the thought of my boyfriend “loaning me out” to strangers.

The perfect first date [MF]

My family and I were headed out to Orlando to go to Universal. We had planned to stay at my step mom’s friend’s house (Dani) for the first two days then stay in a hotel at Universal for the remaining three days.

Once we arrived at Dani’s house we were greeted with open arms and copious amounts of alcohol. My step mom’s friend mentions she has a sister that is my age (22) and she shows me her social media. Once i saw her pictures I knew I had to have her.

She appeared to be a stripper. She had long dirty blonde hair with huge perky boobs and a bodacious ass. She was curvy in all the right places. I said tell her to come over tonight. Dani told me she was a bitch so I cleverly replied with “I’ve got a thing for bitches”.

A few hours later she came over and the liquid courage I was sipping on had taken full affect. She was more beautiful in person than in the photos. I could feel I was getting a chubby. She had gorgeous hazel eyes. We sat outside and talked for what seemed to be about an hour.