The time I 21[M] fucked my gf’s friend 21[F] at my house party [MF]

I’m 25 now but this happened back when I was in 3rd year at university. A bit of background information. I’m an American guy of Indian origin and was at college in Canada. Built well, I’m 6’0, well tanned, and played regular intramural basketball. I was a fairly popular guy at my school due to my involvement in the student society stuff. I used to organize events which meant I would always have the bottles, line skips and open bar at any social event we had. I had a girlfriend (Amy) from first year who was quite dependant on me emotionally. I didn’t like that so we we took a break for the summer after second year.

So we’re all back for third year, and my roommates and I held a party at our apartment – it was quite large since there were 5 of us in a penthouse and we had ~150 people. All of Amy’s friends were invited and though Amy and I were back together, she hadn’t come back to school yet. Stacy, who was a good friend of her’s showed up. She is about 5’0, Asian, very slim, and there was always this weird chemistry between her and I. We were in the same department at school so shared some classes. First year, we had the same hostel while Amy’s was different. Amy would be in Stacy’s room quite often. This one time I went up there to find them talking about threesomes over wine with Stacy in a pink silk night robe (probably Victoria Secret) where she wouldn’t stop winking at me and crossing and uncrossing her legs on the bed.

I (20)m got caught masturbating by my friends mom (40ish) [F]

_This was my answer to an r/AskRedditAfterDark question – thought I’d share it here:_

At university I was enjoying myself in my houseshare bedroom to some VHS porn when my friends mum (who was visiting for the day) opened the door thinking it was my friends’ room.

I had been going for some time and just as the door opened I was completely stuck for options (I was completely naked kneeling on my bed, hips pushed forward and cock in hand as hard as anything). I had a manual tape player so no remote to stop the porn and besides I was using my hands to cover my cock.

She was just shocked like a rabbit in headlights and what felt like hours passed as we looked at each other in silence my face probably white with shock, hers red from blushing.

During this time (probably only a few seconds) I felt the cum coming and was squeezing my gland to prevent it, but the force was so much I jetted cum everywhere like a pressure hose.

The Doctors visit, part 3

The doctors visit, part 3

Note: i did steal an idea from Mrs Opal for this story. See her work [here](https://old.reddit.com/r/TheHouseOfOpal/).

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With her hand still on my chest, she again adjusted the table I am laying on, but this time pays particular attention, moving me up and down a few times to align me to some
unperceived (as far as I could tell) height.

“Well Mr Smith (obviously not my real name), there are a few more tests I’d like to get through today” she says as she walks to the foot end of the bench.

While she moves, she replaces her right hand with her left, and drags it down my body, never losing contact with me as she speaks.

As she rounds the end of the bench, she asks me to “lift your feet up please”.

She never pulled the extention out so my feet have been hanging off the end for some time, and raising my feet up is a relief. Her hand traces around from my knee, to the back of my thigh and now with both hands on each leg, she helps push them up high enough, which for a brief moment is actually very comfortable.

My[F] wild and crazy first semester at college and my sexual awakening [MF] [MFF] [Group] [Long]

Hi. I’ve been lurking on here since last summer and I thought I’d share my own gone wild story. I’m Stacy and I’m just turned 19 not too long ago. This is the story of my first semester at college and my sexual awakening and the many firsts I did. To give you a little background about myself. If you want to get an idea of what I look like, I’ve been told I kind of look like Sabrina Carpenter. I’m also been kind of shy and reserved and I was how should I say late to the party when it came to sex. My few friends all had much more experience than I did. But near the end of my junior year I met Brian who was a senior and we started dating and I eventually lost my virginity to him. My only other experience was 2 other boys I had kissed and I once had tried oral. But even if I wasn’t as experienced as long as Brian and I were together I was happy. Brian went off to college in a big city and I finished high school. I also had the boys in high school chasing me that senior year since I didn’t have a boyfriend at school. But I always stayed faithful to Brian. Once I graduated I had wanted to go to a smaller more private college but I ended up following Brian because I felt I was in love with him.

Beth (MF)

A party at Beth’s best friend’s house.

People drinking wine, hobnobbing and posturing while the music plays.
Beth in a white t-shirt, black skirt, black leggings, with long locks falling across her face like champagne drapery.

Coy, careful, and casting covetous glances in my direction.

Nursing a glass of wine and arousal while engaging in the party talk, but she breaks away when I walk into the spare bedroom and she follows me in within seconds.

We look at each other while the door is open.

She’s closer to it, but seems to be waiting for me to close it.

Waiting for me.

For me.

Me.

The seconds hang like hours as we eye each other, wondering.

She wondering if I really want her.

I wondering if she really wants me, *and* wondering if I have authorization to make the first move.

After an interminable silence, she says, “Hi.”

I return the greeting.

“I really like the way the bedspread matches the curtains and carpeting,” she says as I decide to move over to the door.

Key on the String (m/f)(semi public)(light roughness)(light restraining)(reader x celeb insert)

(( Copy pasted from my AO3:: Celebs name changed for flexibility:: choose your fave celebrity))

If it were not for the vintage rug beneath your feet, your heels would clack loudly against the original hardwood, announcing your approach. You were nervous, after all, you’d been tasked with delivering the room key to a celebrity who was staying in the hotel and it wasn’t just any celebrity; it was your celebrity crush.

Once at the double doors you reach out and press your hand against the solid wood and push while your other hand turns the cool lever. The deep creaking sound gives you away and he turns away from the row of windows to face you. His eyes glance you up and down and a smile creeps across his face.

“I thought you got lost.” He jests as he seems to idly roll up the sleeves of his button-down. Your eyes follow his movement, his strong fingers nimbly working the crisp white fabric. The muscles in his arms shift visibly beneath his oaken skin.
You don’t realize you’re staring until his hands rest on his belt. When you lift your eyes you find him silently chuckling in amusement at your adoration.

[MF] The bow surprise

We had made arrangements to meet at her place. For whatever reason, i was late. It was around an hour plus from mine to hers, I think i over estimated the time it would take me to get to her place. I knew i was going to be in shit when i got there. She had a minor go at me, telling me how me coming late had ruined the amount of time we had together for this evening. Explaining by time we’ve eaten we wouldn’t be able to wind-down and chill. To be fair she had a meal planned; some bbq place, but as i was late we could no longer go.

We ended up walking the streets, trying to find place to go grab food. She suggested takeaway as it was so late. I said no, as i felt bad she’d made an effort and thought i should return the favour by making sure we actually go out to eat. We ate some food, wasn’t the best. I complained and she retorted with “if you wasn’t late we could have gone to the place i wanted to take you”. I cant remember much of the conversation topics, but i couldn’t help think about the drink and relaxing smoke we were going to have when we got back to her place….. and not to forget the sweaty sex that we would probably end up happening.

Unscripted (m/f)(reader x actor insert) (teasing) (light restraining)

(( Copy pasted from my AO3: Actors name changed/omitted for flexibility: choose your favorite actor ))

You lift pillows and throw aside loose pieces of clothing then you check the bunched up sheets on your bed in case you set it down and it had gotten covered, but the script was nowhere to be seen.

“Shit.” you hiss to yourself then you turn in place scanning your immediate surroundings. Maybe it was in plain sight this whole time.

No such luck. You backtrack and try to think of where it could be. When it hits you, you sigh in frustration. It was all the way back on set, probably. It had to have been there. It wasn’t in your trailer, so where else could it be?

You look at yourself and assess your outfit; a cotton band t-shirt that nearly hid your snuggly fitting shorts which were just long enough to cover your ass and the soft crease where it folded into the back of your thigh.
It would be good enough. There was no need to get redressed just to run and grab your script from the set.

Relinquishing all control to the older man (51) who fucked me last night (28) [MF]

I was having trouble falling asleep Wednesday night, so naturally around 1 o’clock in the morning, I was perusing an app on my phone, where like minded individuals met up for like minded activities. I usually start conversations with, “Hey! How are you?” or “What are some things you are into?”. However, this night of all nights, since I was not feeling like myself, after matching up with a handsome gentlemen, I started relaying my sleeping problem, in hopes talking to someone about it would help. Instead of leaving, or asking in a cheesy way, the ways he could help, he stayed for some chit chat and asked about my day. After a while, he reminded me I should get some rest, and we said our goodnights. Of all the conversations I’ve had on that app, as explicit and sexual as they can be, that one was probably my favorite, and without a doubt, most intimate. I just felt very safe and close to him.

White Demon (Not smutty if I’m being honest)

A band of raiders, about ten or twelve, crested the hill but only barely. Heads cloaked with the skinned heads of dire wolves peering over the curve of the hill they looked on at the settlement. It was a modest thing. A small handful of people, maybe three family groups, four at the most, with about as many thatch huts arranged in a rough circle from the center of which rose a thin line of smoke.

“The men are gone.” Came the voice of one of the raiders in the center of the batch. There were lines in his face and the white lines of the Wise One sat in his temples.

“Thank you for your knowledge Wise One.” The rest of the raiders murmered and stroked a line from their temple to the back of their heads.

“Let us go.” The one in the center rose to his feet. The head of the wolf on his head trailed down his back. His torso was left exposed, decorated only by a loose rope that crossed from hip to shoulder and held a short spear, topped by a sharpened rock. He wore a rough tunic that saw better days. His feet were wrapped in something that looked like it belonged on a small animal. The rest of the pack were similarly dressed.