[MF] Girlfriend showed inexperienced guy how to fuck a woman.

New account as was getting some unwanted direct messages after the last post.

Girlfriend told me another story from her 20s. She’s utter filth. Here’s what she said….

We had a house party in my student flat, there were 4 of us so got a good turnout. It was messy, went on late. We had a mix of girl and guy friends at the time. One of the guys ended up passing out on my bed.

People were sleeping all over the flat, no way was I giving my bed up. I got changed into my little t-shirt and pants and got in beside him. It wasn’t weird. We were good friends, platonic. I slept over the other side from him. He was cute, a bit awkward with women, but would be a good boyfriend for someone.

About 5am, we both woke up, can’t remember who first. He apologised for crashing there, I laughed and said it was cool. We chatted about the party, gossiped a little. I reached over him to get my glass of water. My leg brushed over him. I could feel he had a hard-on.

Jess got into double trouble [MF] x2

Jess surpassed herself the other night by enjoying not one, but two gentlemen within hours of each other.

As a reminder Jess [22F] and I, Oliver, [26M] have been together nearly 4 years and have explored our wild side extensively hand in hand.

On the night in question, there was an awards ceremony for a society Jess is a member of, and one I used to be a member of previously. That night in particular I was in London on business.

In the days leading up to the event Jess had been particularly flirty with a mutual friend of ours, one whom we have had a threesome with previously. But had recently been in a committed relationship until they broke up three weeks prior.

With our friend Christian now single, he had made a few subtle comments and hints to Jess, such as “it must be time for round 2.” At my encouragement Jess had sent a few riské pics and further referenced our threesome with him over the past couple of weeks. Alas the opportunity for physical satisfaction had yet to come about.

Professor and student [MF] my first story!

“And that explains the literary devices of Catch-22 in which the title itself is a paradoxical literary device… That concludes today’s lecture. I’m releasing class a bit early. Make sure you read pages 423 through 467 by Monday. Also, Ms. McD, stay after for a second. I need to have a talk with you,” Livvy’s English Literature professor announced ominously. Liv packed her bag up and waited until everyone cleared out. She walked down the steps of the lecture hall slowly. Worrying to herself, Oh god. What does he want?

“Come into my office, Ms. McD. We need to work some issues out. Don’t worry. Nothing drastic,” he said, opening his door to his office. God, he always smells so good, she thought as she passed by him. She placed her bag down on the ground and settled herself down into the chair opposite his desk.

“Mint?” He politely asked, offering a candy from his desk bowl.

“No, thank you, sir,” she declined nervously.

“Suit yourself,” he proclaimed as he popped one in his mouth.

Maybe she should’ve taken a mint. Her mouth was so dry from nervousness right now. He took his jacket off and sat down in his chair, loosening his tie.

Fucking While Watching

I forgot what I was doing when she walked into the living room wearing a seductive little black pajama top: long enough to cover her, short enough to see there were no matching panties. She walked toward me and straddled me. She began to kiss me. What happened next? See for [yourself](https://sexualcompass.com/2019/10/28/fucking-while-watching/)!

The Kiss [fm]

I have never truly believed in the concept of a soul. In today’s modern age and the advancement of medicine, the soul seemed to be easily explainable by the chemical and electrical reactions of the brain. Something that died when the brain fired for the last time. The soul to me was thus a relic to an older time; when fire, air, water, and earth were the only known elements. It has purpose for poetry, but not much else. So, I never believed in the soul or that I had one; that is, until the day I had a piece of my soul ripped away from me, stolen. Thus I finally realized just how damned wrong I had been all that time before.

From that moment on, I have been fully aware of just how much the soul is a separate part of my being. Fully aware of it because the hole that is missing from my soul now is so profound. It is like losing a tooth. You know what it felt like when you had the tooth, but the hole that is now there is a constant reminder of what has been lost and slowly over time, you start to forget what it was like before the hole ever formed. The soul is a real thing, if nothing else, heed this as fact! It transcends mere reactions in the brain. I now know it will survive when the rest of me becomes worm food. I know because if I were to die this very moment, the hole that is in my soul would still haunt me post mortem.

“How it Began” from TheCliterature.com [MF]

Excerpt from *“How it Began” from* [*TheCliterature.com*](http://thecliterature.com/)

“Hey, I can help you out a bit,” she offered to me. “I don’t give head on a first date, but a handie is like a handshake, right?”

I smiled as she rolled off me and began to unzip my pants. When she pulled down my boxers, she already discovered I was pretty lubed up already with a flood of pre-cum, but as she began to pull on me tenderly, she added more lubrication by spitting into her hand. We continued to french as her rhythm and grip on me speeded up, and I finally exploded jet after warm jet foolishly onto my stomach, with nothing prepared to mop up the mess.

She laughed and said, “maybe some other time I would lick it up but again, it’s a first date.”

Read the rest of the story at [https://www.thecliterature.com/post/how-it-began](https://www.thecliterature.com/post/how-it-began)

Fucking While Watching

My wife a video a couple weeks ago, of herself, fucking another guy! I watch it a lot. It gets me so turned on, so hot! We finally watched it together, and the sex got more than a bit steamy!! Just wow! The hot and heavy details are [here](https://sexualcompass.com/2019/10/28/fucking-while-watching/).

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Three Feet Below Part: 0

Introduction

Lily, her sister, and her two parents have just moved into a new town outside of the city when they can settle down, a consequence of her father, Chris, finding new work. As a result, Lily and Kayla, her sister, are forced to enter a new school, Barclay Academy, a K-12 private day school, with Lily entering the 8th grade and Kayla a junior in 11th. Unlike her sister, Lily has always stayed the quieter type, only confiding a close group of friends that she has known since preschool. This new environment not only presents new people, but new attention that she must adapt to. This is how she meets Liam, a gentle giant of sorts. Their immediate connection and intimate relationship is what will drive the story in the future, along with a few subplots. If you’ve read this far, I’d love for you to read over the descriptions for the characters I’ve laid out thus far, and don’t hesitate to message with any questions or suggestions, as I love incorporating new ideas into my stories.

[MF] Learning and experimenting with my incest fetish

I was (well, still am) an only child that has never been attracted to my mother, aunt, or grandmother (or dad, uncle, or grandfather for full transparency). In spite of this, I have an incredibly deep ingrained incest fetish that dictates the porn I consume and the roles I play out when with my various partners. I recently went down a rabbit hole with a partner about where we first tried something or when we knew we were into a particular kink and I thought it would be interesting to share.

I know exactly when the fetish began. I was in elementary school and attending a friend’s birthday party at Discovery Zone. A classmate and I ended up in an area under a climbing obstacle, almost completely hidden from everyone. I don’t know what was said but we shared our first kiss in that play area. It was a light peck on the lips, nothing more as we were so young but when I got home, all I could think about was doing it again. She was a very good friend of mine and there was obvious play yard flirting that had led to this moment and all I wanted was for more of it to occur.

Are you the Unicorn? ?

You come over for dinner and a movie with my wife and I. You are wearing a short pencil skirt and tight, low cut blouse. We have been flirting all night and my wife knows I have a crush on you. She can see me getting hard through my pants as I check out your gorgeous breasts when you bend over to pet our little dog. I step back to admire your ass and am delighted when your short skirt reveals that you aren’t wearing any panties. As you stand up, my eyes follow the curves of your body from your legs up to your beautiful, full lips. You catch me staring and your cheeks become red and flushed as we lock eyes. We hold each other’s stare until my wife pulls me aside and whispers in my ear, “She’s the one. I want you to have her.”

We move to the living room. My wife and I sit down on the couch and motion for you to sit between us. My heart is racing as you squeeze between us and I attempt to conceal my throbbing dick. I turn to you and explain that my wife and I have been thinking about experimenting with the sexual boundaries of our relationship. She gets really turned on by thinking about me being with other women. I tell you that after years of fantasizing and role play we want to try with you.

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