My 18th Birthday Present [FFM]

**The Players**

Me: 6’0, 150lb relatively fit, but not super buff just lean from soccer and boxing, with short blonde hair and blue eyes.

My girlfriend Erin: Erin is girl next door kind of cute, just super adorable. She is 5’2” or so and weighing 115 lb. With a long face, light brown hair and hazel eyes she is just my type. She also had some large tits but not so large they were overwhelming or saggy, perky and just enough to go “woah”. Erin liked to wear cute preppy clothes and she embodied the principle of showing off her body while still leaving plenty to the imagination. We started dating as freshman (2011) and have been ever since.

Abbey: Abbey was a short girl, about 5’0” and super skinny, like no more than 100lb for sure. She had a gorgeous heart shaped face with deep green eyes, and jet black hair. She had absolutely tiny tits, like AA or maybe just a hint bigger but with her body size and the facial expressions she would make, it was super-hot just being around her. She like to wear darker clothing that left little to the imagination besides what you wanted to do to her. Read more »

Playing Doctor [FF]

So a little-known fact about me is that I used to study medicine. I took it for just over a year at uni before dropping out because some shit in my personal life came to a head.

The medical students at this place were kept kind of separate from everyone else (all housed together, and with a different timetable to the rest of the university), which discouraged any of us from canoodling among the group, since it was pretty much guaranteed that everyone would know about it within a day. That’s not to say attractions didn’t form, though. A big part of our early curriculum was based around clinical examination, i.e. feeling people up to see what’s wrong with them, and those of us who were single had no choice but to practice on each other. It was the one thing you could count on to make sparks fly between any two people who were attracted to one another. Read more »

The Exchange Student Pt. 2 [Ff MfFF inc]

Part 2.

We worked out how to hide the bed and frame, yet make it accessible, so we could set it up and take it down in a few minutes. After that, we realized we didn’t need to worry about it, Hank will need a place to sleep so I asked if it would be OK for Hank to sleep on this old bed we found while cleaning out the basement. Dad said that worked for him so, it was good. Then we got some really exciting news. Hank had decided to cut some classes and would be home the night before Turkey Day and, as it was on a Thursday, he was staying the weekend, won’t be going back to college until the Tuesday. Basically, he was going to be home for a five day long weekend. At last, it was all set, and Hank arrived home, precisely when he said he would. Read more »

Losing [M]y virginity, and again in role-play

(This is a [MF] couple’s account, and I’m the guy.)

I lost my virginity just after my twenty-second birthday, much later than I would have liked. By that age, I had been thinking, dreaming, and craving sex for six years. Having few opportunities where I was, I sought refuge in reading about it; *if I couldn’t have it in real life*, I reasoned,* I can live it in fantas*y. I was living vicariously through second-hand experiences shared on [r/sex](https://www.reddit.com/r/sex), erotica, and pornography. I look back on those years as a maelstrom of frustration all blended together.

When six years is a quarter of your lifetime so far, it seems to drag on *forever*.

At age 21 ½, I was able to change my living situation, so I did. I flew for 24 hours, leaving my previous life behind. I arrived knowing nothing about the local culture, with the confidence of a man who has nothing other than confidence. I had my first date within the 7 days, my first kiss within 44 days, and about 224 days after touching down, I lost my virginity. Read more »

The Exchange Student – Part 1 [Ff]

This is an older story that I ran across in my stories directory and couldn’t remember if it has been posted elsewhere, I don’t think it was.

Part 1.
We were all sitting at the dinner table. Mom, Dad, Hank and me, Donna. This is pretty normal, Dad insisted we all eat together, and this is a great idea. It does bring us together a bit more, I think. This is where we talk, we sort some issues occasionally, where Mom, or Dad, or Hank made announcements.

Dad would tell us of holiday plans, Mom would talk about family things, weddings, births, funerals, that sort of thing. Hank decided on which college, and what subjects, what he was interested in, and everything. All the major things were discussed and decided upon at the dinner table. So this was a big thing, for me anyway.

The first day of the last week of school, before summer break. Hank was excited about going to college, Mom, happy for him, but not that happy. Dad proud that his son was going to be independent, taking his first steps into the wider world. Me doing nothing, well, almost. Read more »

My Cumslut Panties (Part 2)

It was another night, and another guy had been brought to my room. I started kissing him immeadiately, no point in waiting around for him to make the first move.

I pushed him down onto the bed, and started to undo his pants. This was very exciting for him, his hips moved on their own for my slutty mouth. It was all too bland for me.

My lips parted on his tip, and slowly decended on him until he reached the back of my throat, my puffy pink lips touching the base of his cock. He had shaved for me, but he honestly shouldn’t have bothered.

Hands-free i moved up and down, letting his cock fuck and gag my throat. I went faster and faster, his head tilted back and his body began to shake. I pulled my mouth up to the top, taking his virgin load into my slutty mouth. I was all too good at this.

Now i can show her.

I quickly left, keeping my mouth closed.

I opened my mothers door, and climbed into her bed. I stradled her at her chest, my head above hers. She was awake and stared at me. Read more »

Struggle in the Fae Lounge [fantasy] [fdom] [mdom] [struggle]

The pounding music makes conversation all but impossible, and the combination of dim lights and black lights makes it hard for even a dark fae to see. But, even with the mingled smells of honey ale, whiskey, and perfume filling the air, I can smell you. It’s a smell I don’t recognize. The scent of flowers is strong, mixed with the smell of earth, which is to be expected from a fae creature. But you also smell musky, and strangely, of fire. Why would a light fae smell of fire?

My eyes scan the bar, searching. It’s not the succubus in the high heels and black leather, although my dick gives a small jump at the sight of her. Succubi smell of sex, but not flowers. You’re nowhere near the front of the bar.

I pick up my drink and walk slowly through the dark, peering into the corners. At this point I’m not even pretending I’m not hunting. I know you know I’m here. I pull back a curtain to see two light fae and a faun tangled up in each other. Any other time I’d lend a hand, but tonight I’m busy. I sniff the air and can tell I’m getting close. And then you’re there. Read more »

Exchange Student Submission [MFf]

I sat in the closet for what seemed like hours listening to David make love to his wife. They were playing out their favorite fantasy; captive sex slave college girl in the closet. My wrists were bound behind my back with one of David’s ties. His wife’s panties were stuffed into my mouth. My ankles were bound together by a leather belt.

David’s wife’s orgasmic cries rose above the rhythmic squeaking of the bed frame. Then the squeaks and creaks from the bed stopped. It was dark outside when he opened the door to take me out. From the glow of lit candles burned in their master bedroom, I could see his wife, Meryl lying naked in rumpled bedsheets. Her chest was still heaving from their sex. Her mussed up hair covered a pillow. Her eyes remained upon us as David picked me up from the closet floor to throw me over his shoulder and carry me to the bed. My nose was full of his aromatic perspiration from sex lingering dampened his skin. He unceremoniously dumped me face down upon the bed and my body bounced before settling. He knelt in front of me on the bed and pulled the panties from my mouth. He grabbed the back of my head by the hair and yanked my head up before shoving his cock in my mouth and down my constricted throat. Meryl slapped my jiggling ass over and over again. I’d never been so turned on in my life. Read more »

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[M]orning Shower [F]un

It was kind of late when we went to bed last night and sometime in the night I felt my husband stir and go to the bathroom. I had been sleeping very hard and really didn’t do much more than stir a little bit. The alarm went off at the normal 5:45am so that I could get up for work and he didn’t even seem to move when I went to take my shower.

I went into the bathroom, brushed my teeth and turned to start the shower when I saw what he had left me when he was up in the night. Stuck to the tile wall was a realistic 8 inch suction cup dildo. I smiled as I turned the water on and felt a little tingle start between my legs. I got in the shower and washed my hair first thing, not forgetting about the dildo. After my hair, I washed off and then shaved my legs and pussy. I was pretty much finished with being clean so I rubbed my clit with my fingers and reached out to feel the dildo. My pussy was getting wet so I turned around and pushed against the dildo with my ass. It felt great and I reached around to guide it into my pussy. Read more »