Trimming the Hedges [MF]

It’s early Sunday morning and Teresa is standing naked in her bathroom, spinning around on her tiptoes as she rotates her body, her muscles stretching as she struggles to find the best possible side profile of herself in her heavily water stained mirror. Her lips curl into a wince as her backside rotates into view. She has a big ass, she admits to herself – a huge ass, some have even said. She’s never liked the word *huge*, but it’s a word more than a few ex-boyfriends have used in the past. It is even a word Stanley, her husband, has been known to use from time-to-time. He always uses the word affectionately, but still, she wishes he wouldn’t use the word at all.

It has been years since she could say she was happy with how her body looked and felt as a whole, but as she spins one more time around for the mirror, she can confidently say she is happy with the shapes and curves of her full figured form.

Tailgating, football and sex.. Or how against all odds I became a “bull” [Group] [MMMF] (Sorry it is long but TLTR at the bottom)

All this happened back in early November and I am still trying to wrap my head around it. I will change some names here but you will need to take my word for it. TLTR all the way down. Sorry it is a bit long. Yes this is a throwaway account.

OK, picture me. I am 28M, your typical nerd type, skinny, wear glasses, you know the drill. About 6’1”. Nothing extraordinary. A series of events: a weekend out with friends and a happy accident is keeping me busy in the small town I live.

Just as I finished college I took a job as an IT tech in a remote working site up in Northern Ontario. A blue collar town of mostly guys, though to live in and I moved with my gf of 4 years. She was going crazy bored and she decided that it was her cue to leave. I don’t blame her. I was working all the time and she was bored to death and miserable. Needless to say that she left after 14 months there and I was very heartbroken and sorrowful.

Creation of the bimbo Princess [TG Bimbofication ministory]

*This is officially my first ever erotic story, so i expect for there to be a lot of improvement.*
*Story IS written in the ‘you’ form, cause I originally wrote it for a friend, but she was cool with sharing*
*In any case, here’s the story*

You’re walking home from another slow, boring day at work. It’s winter now too, so you’re wearing warm clothes with a thick coat around it, and a scarf around your neck. And STILL it’s freezing all over your body! This weather is just too much, and it’s not gonna change anytime soon either. You sigh, walking through a patch of snow on the sidewalk, when you notice someone in a nearby alleyway, looking at you. It’s impossible to see their form or detect any noteworthy features, seeing as they are covered by a full length cloak too, the hood of which obscures nearly everything of their head. All you can clearly make out of them are a pair of piercing blue eyes gazing from the shadow. Their gaze is piercing, as my magic you feel as though they can see into your heart, and feel compelled to not run away, but to approach this strange figure. So you do, one step, then another, and one more, until you make it into the alley, and you stand before the shadowy mass.

I [M] tasted my drunk and passed out girlfriend’s B[F]F

I had been with my GF at the time for about a year. She had organized a trip to the beach with her four closest friends and another guy from school. We all stayed in the same apartment which had no rooms, it was just kinda separated in two sections, the front and the back (this will be relevant later) kinda like U shaped room. With one bathroom in the middle, no door.

We were going for three nights.

First night – While we all were getting ready, we all took showers in the only bathroom, I was in first, and my GF decided to join. We fucked in the shower, nothing special but she moaned enough that one of her friends cheered her near her climax. After we go out, her friend J [F] got in and took a shower (took about 20 min) but I didn’t make anything out of it.

Naked In The Forest Dare [F] [exh]

It was hot summers day, as three young and beautiful women hike through the local park; making their way to a picnic area. A blonde, curvy woman, Lilly, is leading the group, she suggest that they rest on a picnic table. “Thank god” said a slim, mousey girl named Monica Jones; as she complains about the heat. Jess, the short red head of the group, jokingly tells Monica to just strip of she’s that hot and sweaty. Lilly likes this idea, as her and Jess dare Monica to strip off all her clothes and walk up a forest path and back fully nude. The self conscious Monica refuses at first. “Come on Monica, nobody is around”. The girls said, egging the poor girl on. Monica isn’t up for this, at all; but once her friends decide that they’ll pay her 50 bucks each for completing the challenge; she hesitantly undressing in front of the two women.

[FM] A night of firsts – my first hookup with a stranger

After pining for a real relationship with my Bumble match M all week, I finally accepted that he’s just not that into me and to move on. So last night, I went to the club alone. It was pretty empty at first, and it was a little nerve wracking as I was one of the only ones on the dance floor. As the night wore on, the club filled up and the alcohol got flowing in my body. I was dancing, moving my hips and hands in the air. A guy approached me and asked if I wanted a drink. He was definitely not my type, maybe 5’8”, average looking, with a baseball cap on like one of your typical douchey finance frat bros, but he was dressed well. Let’s call him Alex. I turned him down because I was already pretty drunk. Later in the night he comes back up to me and asks if I want to get a drink again. I admired his confidence and I thought why the hell not. This would be my first time going home with a stranger – uncharted territory to explore.

Down the street

Other than a few doves cooing, it is a warm and quiet Saturday afternoon. I am in the living room of my newly rented ranch style house, working on my macbook. My wife is in the bedroom, at the other end of the house, doing the same.

I hear then see a bright blue Honda CRV pull into the driveway. A tall woman with long black hair steps out of the driver’s side and walks briskly to the front door. Instantly, my adrenaline starts to pump as I shoot up out of my seat. I am confused about who this could be, and shout across the house, “are you expecting anyone?” My wife, Cathy, must have her Bose headphones in because I don’t hear a reply. You see me through the window, smile and wave excitedly.

I walk to the door and open it slightly. You are standing there with a clipboard and a smile. Wearing a loose knit black sweater, black tights and black leather boots up to your knees with the zippers slightly undone. This somehow accentuates your knees and thighs in a way I have not appreciated.

How my already slutty friend (F24) and me (F23) helped our other friend (F21) from a good girl into a slut. Now she loves being a slut! [FMM]

This is my second post, my first one was well received. So I decided to tell more stories. It’s about my already slutty friend and me making a challenge out of swallowing loads of strangers in a night club. (I’m from ze Deutschland, so please excuse mein english)

Slutty friend (F24) = Anna

Good girl friend (F21) = Elsa

(These are not the real names)

I have been a slut since the age of 16 I think – pretty much since I had sex the first time. I met Anna two years ago and we got along quite well. She became a slut at about the same age, maybe a year later. And then there’s Elsa. Miss perfect, in a stable relationship with a hot guy and always saying that what we do is not good for ourselves. (She is kinda right probably, but who cares lol) She was in a relationship since I met her 4 years ago. I was somewhat jealous of her relationship sometimes, but I didn’t want to have just one guy. Elsa is still a very good friend.

Mommy & Mark: Dinner is Served [FemDom][Punishment][BDSM][FM]

Without hesitation, Mark fell face-first into Mommy’s wet cunt. Juices slurped around in his mouth as he moved his face around her hole. Mommy was gracious enough to prepare the meal tableside for Mark. The least he could do was show her some gratitude.

“Are you enjoying yourself?” Mom asked

“Yes, ma’am. Thank you for the nourishment,” Mark replied in between catching his breath.

His tongue started flicking her clit again. Only Mark’s tongue could touch her. If he was greedy then he was punished. The more he sucked on her clit the larger it grew. His hands tingled. He knew he could please his Mommy with more than his tongue. His fingers twitched at the thought of grabbing her breasts or pulling her hips closer to his mouth. Mommy kept moving her pussy away from Mark. The more she moved the harder things became.

Mark did a fantastic job eating mommy’s pussy. His face was covered in her wetness. She wasn’t sure if it was just her juices or his spit but she was messy. Mommy didn’t enjoy feeling that wet. She moved onto all fours and presented her asshole to Mark. His eyes grew wide. There was a messy trail from her pussy to her asshole. Mark knew what his next job was.

Evolution of an Alpha: Chapter 1 Scene 5: The Exit

The cool fresh night air hits me like a shower after a long day of work. We wasted no time and were already deeply making out halfway over the treshold. The club door creaked shut behind us and the quiet of the side street drowned out the loud thumping music from inside.I strongly swung Ayana around before gently resting her beautiful body against the side of the building, my lips on hers the whole time. My hand slid from her ass to her waist and quickly up to her medium sized soft tits. Her nipples are hard from excitement. “Mmmm…I love when you do that…” she moans as i softly pinched and twisted. Her body wriggled and quivered with every subtle touch. Her knee rises up my side and she wraps her leg around my back. I grasp her upper thigh and, with my middle finger, begin rubbing her wet lacey panties. “Ungh…mmm… “. She squirmed her pussy closer so that now my index finger was part of the action too. “I liked that little move you did when we were dancing” I whisper, “I think your friends may have noticed it”. Another shy horny smile. God that smile gets me everytime. “I was hoping they would” she whispers back with a gentle bite on my lower lip. Her leg lowers back to the ground and her hands swiftly travel from around my neck to the buckle of my belt. Before she can get it undone, I take her hand to stop her. “Not here” I huff. She looks at me, confused. “I want you face down ass up on my couch”. Her eyes close and she bites her lip “that sounds nice”. We’ve had quick fucks on the street or in the car before, but tonight, I want to take my time. I want to be in my own environment and have the time and space to freely fuck her whichever way I want and for however long I want. It’s only a fifteen minute drive back to my place, and besides, I’ll have her mouth keep my cock hard as I drive. She wraps her hands around my arm and I begin to lead the way back to the car. “Ayana hey” a small voice yelps out from behind us. We turn to find the cute shy girl, Shay, quietly waving and walking towards us. “You guys leaving already?” Admittedly, we had an only been there for a bit over an hour but we have more important things to do. “Yeah its getting kinda late” Ayana tries to excuse, “it was so nice seeing you ShayShay, let’s get brunch tomorrow”. Shay scoffs “it’s okay, you’re clearly a bit preoccupied” she says, glancing towards me. Shy but a straight shooter, I like her even more now. “Can you just give me a ride back to the hotel, this isn’t really my scene anyway”. Ayana hesitates. “Sure” I offer with a warm smile, “the Marriot right, it’s only ten minutes away”. Ten minutes out of MY way I thought, but she’s a sweet girl and after all, I am a gentleman. Ayana hugs my arm a bit tighter as if to say thank you. Shay sighs her relief, “thanks” she says, “it’s way to loud and stuffy in there to stay any longer”. Did I mention I like this girl? I suddenly catch myself checking out her petite slender body and mentally peeling off the skin tight shirt she’s sporting. “My cars just up the block” I say, nodding in its direction. Shay does a cute little skip to catch up and lands next to Ayana. I resume leading the way back to the car with the two gorgeous girls chatting beside me, my rock hard cock now retreating back to a semi soft bulge. Not quite the exit I was anticipating but I’m a patient man. “Thanks” Shay squeaked as I opened the car door and slyly checked out her sexy figure. “My pleasure”. I must have let out just the smallest hint of lust with my response because I could swear I saw her begin to blush.