Late Shift (FF, Futanari on Female)

She hadn’t been on the floor for an hour before the talk started.

Every nurse found a reason to *swing by* her room, you know, peek for themselves and see what all the fuss was about.

“Did you see her?” Rhonda sat behind the main desk, glasses perched on the end of her nose, so happy to be the one to tell me about the latest *strange* case. It was Rhonda’s thing, she loved the strange, the odd patients. She liked to keep a list that she would read off at the Christmas party every year.

Rhonda’s Favorites never failed to fill the room with laughter.

We usually got one every week or so, a patient that had done something strange or had something strange done to them or had been bitten by something strange. The hospital just happened to be in a pretty big city, which means a lot of people. And a lot of people, means a lot of possibility.

I had already been on shift for six hours and had heard no less than ten nurses, 3 nurse practitioners, and three doctors, talk about the woman in 305C. Everyone had something to say about her and *it.*

[M]y [f]irst Time Doing Anal

She was almost a cliche of a certain type of Brooklyn hipster girl. Korean, full back piece tattoo, tiny, probably 5″2′ 110 pounds, with small pierced breasts and an ass that you could almost hold in one hand.

We’d been “dating” for about two weeks. But by dating I mean fucking a lot and occasionally sitting on my couch eating take out. I’d dated a fair number of girls by then, with a fair variety of sex drives, but she, she was out of control. I’m not sure if she was insatiable, or if I was and she was just eager to please. But either way, she’d often come over and we’d have plans to go to a movie, but before we knew it, she’d be on her knees with my dick in her mouth and the night would be spent in bed.

This time, it was some random night, and we’d fucked half a dozen times in the last three days, including once already that night (unlike all you redditors, I don’t have a huge dick. I can, however, go multiple times in a night). I was out of condoms, but she was sucking my dick, and I was hard as a rock, and I said, “I want to fuck you again, but I’m out of condoms”

My ticket to the Mile High Club with a stranger [FM]

I usually don’t stand in the check in line because I do it online but somehow I was not able to on that day. So I slowly advance and look behind me and I see this well dressed tall man. He caught my eye because who wears a trench coat and dress shoes to a 7 hour international flight? And also he was sexy. I couldn’t stop looking at him and I’m surprised he never caught me checking his ass. I get to the check in counter and spent 15 minutes there because of technical problems. Fun. I finally get everything sorted and pass through security check. I walk around and settle with having a glass of wine before boarding. Funny enough, I was wondering if the guy beside me was going to chat me up. I mean, a girl sitting alone at a bar drinking white wine is an opportune moment to ask her if she wants to fuck in the bathroom, no?

[FM] fucked my coworker’s fiancé [cheating]

so i have never written any of my sexual experiences like this.. i have posted this before but i deleted 8 or 9 of my posts by accident.

i have stories that go back for a few years but this one just happened a few months ago & it’s killing me i cant really talk about it, so posting it here helps, almost like venting. If you don’t like cheating… this post isn’t for you, go elsewhere. also this is the first story i’ve written out like this, definitely not a pro.

i just turned 23 a month or so ago. I am pretty young but have had a VERY high sex drive (for a girl) since i was 15. i cum at least once a day, twice normally. Instead of talking about my fun younger experiences (high school and college), i want to confess this crazy event that happened a few months ago. I think it’s a hot story but like i said, this is nice to get off my chest.

Second impact at the Comic Con [FM]

After a fun and successful first day at Comic Con, I was even more excited about my second, as it gave me the chance to win a brand-new cosplay outfit that had barely arrived in time for the show.

For day two, my cosplay was Asuka from Evangelion – more specifically, her school uniform – a red wig with unique hair clips, a white blouse with red bow, short blue skirt with straps over the shoulders, and knee-high white socks topped off with normal school-style shoes (no high heels are a godsend for a long day at a convention sometimes). As cosplay goes it was easy to get into and I was more than happy with the results as I set out for the day.

As it happens, the previous evening I’d had a very surprising match on Tinder – it was someone who recognised me. I was in a bit of a fluster when he knew a couple of things about me that weren’t on my profile and started asking if I recognised him, but my worry turned to fascination when he revealed how he knew me. He’d actually met me not long after I started cosplaying many years ago – him and his group of friends ended up hanging out with my group of friends and myself at a Comic Con at the time, and they’d ended up buying us drinks before we went our separate ways.

Relishing an honor student [MF]

She soared above the crowd, aloof and superior, being both an honor student and popular. She maintained her position by needing nothing from anyone. Blonde, slender, with well-defined muscles and compact handfuls of breast, she glided through the misery of high school like it would never touch her. Now in her senior year, being eighteen and free, she was at the height of her powers. As her college coach, I should’ve known better, but I got flirty over an afternoon of planning her essays.

I’m just past age twenty at the time, floating between going to college and finding a cabin in the woods, with a fetish for breeding. In fact, seeding top-quality women was my only turn on. Everything else left me as limp as a garden hose in the sun, although because of my dirty blonde hair, semi-muscular physique, average but thick penis, and easy-going air, I had no shortage of offers if I was willing to put in the effort to get them (spoiler: I wasn’t). I didn’t mean to turn her, but I told her how much of a joy it was to coach someone so quick-witted, and complimented her on her hair and dress a few times. So sue me, I’m male and proud.

The Nightcap Pt. 3 to The Meeting [M][F]

The look on his face said it all. He knew or sensed something was off the second I got into the car.

 

“Did you have a good night’s rest,” he stated through a smirk

 

“Actually, I slept like a rock. Travelling wears me out it seems,” playing it cool the best I could. “How was your evening?”

 

“Very well actually, thank you for asking. I went to the bar for a nightcap as I, myself, were rather exhausted from the trip. I recommend the martini bar as it’s one of the better ones I’ve had as of late. I found myself droopy eyed not long after and proceeded to go to bed. Around 3:30 A.M. this morning I was startled awake by a commotion in the adjoining room. Seems the walls are rather thin and by the sounds of it, the person enjoyed themselves last night,” his tone flat and powerful.

 

He knew, is the only thing that ran through my head. He had heard me, but could it be? Was his room right next to mine? I couldn’t remember as I checked in and proceeded to the room before he even started the check in process. This couldn’t be, it just couldn’t.

A group of girls invite you over for a sleepover thinking you’re gay. This slumber party takes a quick turn when you arrive at the house full of six barely clothed girls. [MFFFFFF][submissive][blowjob]

I couldn’t believe I was doing this, I thought to myself as I stood at her front door. Through the door I caught a glimpse of one of her other friends walking through the kitchen, wearing nothing but a white tank top and light blue panties. Her tits bounced freely as she turned and ran down the stairs.

I rang the doorbell, and instantly heard the sound of five excited girls yelling as they ran to the door.

Just my luck. They were all wearing all wearing limited clothing and their tits were all equally as big. I could feel my cock starting to grow already.

They pulled me inside and grabbed my bags. “Where have you been,” said the girl in the blue panties, “we’ve been waiting for you!”

“Hey,” said Dollface. “I’m so glad you came, I was getting worried we weren’t going to be able to sleep with you tonight.”

An odd choice of words I thought as they guided me downstairs to the basement. On the floor laid what appeared to be three mattresses pressed together with an endless amount of pillows on top of them.

The British are Cumming.

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Date Night with Jonty

I arrived first and grabbed a booth in the dimly lit downtown bar. Jonty texted me that he was parking and would be just a few minutes. We had chatted a couple of days and I was looking forward to meeting this handsome young man who was fairly new to town being born and raised in England. I hadn’t really gone out with any foreigners unless you count Canadians.

    He hugged me hello and grabbed us some drinks. I loved his accent right away. He also had a great smile and we had a good time getting to each other. Jonty had been transferred to Phoenix for his job and was enjoying it. We laughed quite a bit and soon I was moving next to Jonty in the booth instead of across from one another. He put one hand on my thigh and the other under my hair on the back of my neck as he leaned into kiss me.

Twisted Sister [str8][m][f][cheating][bj]

I can’t say I had never noticed her. Eighteen years old, young and fit. She was a sight to behold. But I could never let on that I noticed her, I mean, she was my girlfriends sister.

Sabrina and I had been together for a couple years. We moved in together over a year ago and everything had been going great. I was always so happy to have Sabrina, she was smart and generous, and so pretty. Light brown hair and an above average body that I enjoyed as much as I could. I had never even looked at another woman with lust for as long as we had been together. Honestly. That is, until this past weekend.

Sabrina’s sister came to visit us for a week. She was starting college near us and decided to stay for a week to get everything set up. We invited Maddie to stay with us for the week and when she arrived, I had no idea what I was dealing with.