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Collection Day [20M/26F] [handjob] [medical fantasy]

Collection Day

Since I picked up weight lifting about a year ago, a lot has changed. I went from a scrawny bodied 19 year old kid full of angst and a lack of sex drive to a 20 year old with a built body and frame with a lot of dedication and a completely reversed sex life. It only took me 2 months to already see my muscle showing up and by 9 months, I was already where I wanted to be that my buddies told me should’ve taken a year and a half. To make it all the more unusual, I was not taking in excess protein or steroids. I just got beefy out of nowhere but doing my exercises. A good friend of mine said I should have my testosterone and hormones checked as I am part superhuman so I decided to do so.

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I wait in the doctor’s office. It’s about 9 in the morning on a Friday and sense I don’t have any college classes until later in the day, I was able to make the appointment work. After filling out the paperwork, I sit in the rather empty waiting room awaiting a doctor patiently. A few minutes later, the door opens and a short looking, black man in his mid 40’s walks into the waiting room. Read more »

Mutual oral with [m]y wi[f]e while on vacation

My wife and I have been married around 2.5 years. We used to fuck daily, but lately it’s been a lot less and things had gotten pretty vanilla; basically missionary, sometimes doggy, and often one or both of us doesn’t cum.

For context, we’re on vacation in Italy with some friends and her brother. We’re all staying in a tiny apartment and her brothers bed is set up literally right outside our bedroom door.

We get back into the room after a long day and get into our seperate single beds, but for whatever reason I’m incredibly horny, and I know jerking it in the bathroom isn’t going to be good enough. I also know that we can’t make any noise because of the paper thin walls and door. Nonetheless, I ask her if the wants a massage, and she says sure. She lays on her stomach and I massage her back while making it obvious I have a throbbing erection by pressing it against her ass. She notices it (obviously) and asks if I have motives for the massage. I tell her yes, roll her into her back, take her shorts off and go to town on her pussy, licking it and fingering it at the same time. I do this for a while until I lay next to her and finger her until she cums. Read more »

Couples Weekend Away Part 3

Lily takes a deep breath and walks out to the deck, the 3 of them hurriedly setting the outdoor table with paper plates and passing around the large frozen pitcher of margaritas. Ben starts to pour his glass when Lily’s less than proper bikini bottoms caught his eye. He keeps pouring as Lily leans over to give Tom a kiss on the cheek, Ben’s glass overflowing with sticky frozen margarita. “Something distracting you bud?” Tom asks as his hand playfully swats his fit wifes exposed cheeks. “Um well I guess something unexpected may have caught my eye.” Ben admits as he cleans up his spilled drink.

Tom pulls the burgers and dogs off the grille, putting the plate down in the middle of the table, noticing that Liz had pulled the top of her suite over as far as possible, almost showing a hint of her dark nipples. Tom’s eyes are glued to Liz’s large breasts as they start to eat. Liz “accidentally” lets some of her margarita slip off her lips, sliding between her supple tits as she giggles. “Oh hell” Liz says playfully as she looks at Lily with a devilish smile. Lily smiles back and leans over, licking the drink from between her best friends breasts, the guys watching attently as their wives suddenly act like drunk sorority girls. “Thanks hun” Liz says as Lily pulls her head away from Liz’s chest. Read more »

[FM] How I sold myself at a club to an asshole

Long time lurker first time poster, be gentle with your comments:)

I will use this throw-a-way to keep my anonymity, but if you like this story I may post more, still have a couple of juicy ones of my wild youth;).

I wanted to write down this story for a long time, I think it’s one of my most exciting adventures and it still makes me hot. It‘s written down from memory as far as I can remember some details might been changed, as I have replayed this story in my head for some inspirational me time for a couple of years now;)

Warning: contains drug elements and prostitution. If you can’t deal with that, stop reading. It’s also kind of long now:)

This happened in my early twenties.

If want to know how I looked back then, I was often compared to [Marion Cotillard in Taxi ](https://www.newdvdreleasedates.com/images/profiles/marion-cotillard-04.jpg)although I have brown eyes.

It was the summer of my second year in college and most of my friends were on vacation. Together with the guy i had started seeing, which pissed me off a little bit. Read more »

Tabitha’s husbands car problems part 3

Tabitha walks in to work with a satisfied grin on her face her girlfriend comes up to her and says got lucky today. Hubby finally gave it up she just shake her head no and she says you dirty slut tell me about. She tells her she will tonight when we have a drink. She starts to walk to her office and gets stopped by one of the partner’s they want to meet with her around 11. Before he leaves he tells her how nice she looks today. Around nine Tabitha goes into the conference room and decided to take a picture for a Reddit post. She is on your knees with her big tits out and showing some thigh. After she gets it posted men are telling her how hot she is it is making her pussy wet again and she starts to rub her pussy and then hears a knock on her door. It ends up being the It guy updating the computers. He is such a nerd she thinks to herself he probably never has or had seen a real pussy. She is very horny and decided to give him a show Ted is his name. As he starts to work on her computer she kinda of rubs her big tits up on him and ask him questions while he is working on the update. She tells him you don’t know how he keeps these computers going as he sees her run a finger around the v of her shirt rubbing her big tits. She notices Ted starting to wiggle in the chair and See’s his cock getting hard through his pants she decides to sit her purse on the desk and pretend to look for something having to remove things that’s in there to find it. First she removes her billfold then her lipstick Ted is watching you finally she pulls one of her toys out and she says I might use that today and she hears Ted say oh my God and start to shake you know he just came in his pants he tells her it will be ok and he has to leave she says so soon she tells him I have something else he could help her with and he says no he has to go he tries to hide his cum spot but it’s way to large when he leaves Tabitha cracks up but it still made her even hornier teasing him. Read more »

The Theater [mf] [public] [NSFW]

The walls rumbled with music, causing the theater seats to gently vibrate. The movie was now loud and interesting enough to distract all the theater-goers; I had a chance to make my move. I grabbed his hand and discreetly placed it on my inner thigh, resting comfortably downstream from my now damp crotch. I felt him look at me—just briefly—as if to non-verbally confirm what was about to happen.

He read my smirk and delicate yet deliberate head nod as a sign to go—and it was on. He pushed his hand farther back, slipping his pinky finger under my cotton panties. Slowly and repeatedly he grazed my clit with his finger, over and over. I tried not to writhe in my seat but it was very hard. I could feel myself grow wetter by what felt like each second. He slowly and slyly snuck in two more fingers and did one slow, heavy, deep, passionate rub and I started to feel myself get to that place. The light from the movie screen flickered against us, illuminating our dirty act. Seeing him touch me in a crowded movie theater was so exciting—I could feel myself getting hotter. I let myself arch my back at the peak moment but otherwise showed no signs of having just cum all over the movie theater seat and his fingers. I look over and see a massive hard on pressed against his khaki shorts. I lean to him and whisper, “Now you…”

[FM] I am free now

Longtime lurker, now with my own stories :)
This happened two months ago.
I’m feeling like it was a turning point for my sexuality further freeing me of the shackles that I and society put on me. You might ask yourself what could be so monumental that it frees someone who already believed to be free?
To say it bluntly, I rode her.

And who is she you might ask?
Her name is Paula, she is 25 and bright as hell. I met her at university when I explained to friends of mine what polyamory is all about. She just chipped in on the topic and invited me to a party the next Friday. Would you have gone? I never did. I thought it was just a friendly invite meaning nothing. Much later I found out that she actually was a little upset that I didn’t show up. Forward half a year and some messages later, she was watching me and a female partner of mine love each other. How that happened is a story for another day. Read more »

A random act of muff diving

She said, “I have no problem with ‘Cunt.’”

This was after an hour of cunnilingus (about halfway through our time in bed, as it would turn out), and I had thus far had been using “pussy,” as in, “May I kiss your pussy,” and “May I eat your pussy again,” and “Can I taste your pussy one more time.”

She had said when I had come up for air and to wipe the glory of herself off my face, “I am afraid my pussy is wearing you out,” and “My pussy can go for ever.” Suddenly, “pussy” seemed inadequate to this glorious, beautiful, and, above all, powerful place.

I didn’t want to say, “Vagina,” but what? “Cunt?” I queried.

“I have no problem with ‘Cunt,’” she said. Read more »

The Professor catches Me (Part 4) [NSFW] [Mf]

We kept the details of our personal lives private and separate one another. We agreed this was the best course of action to maintain an intense sexual connection and to not have any part of our own realities cloud our time together. I was happy having the Professor in my life as just an amazing lay and I believe he felt the same way. We went about our days and nights as if we were both single, keeping our dirty text messages and sexy rendezvous a secret just for us. In fact, in the months since we started having sex, I actually met someone. He was a student, like me, who happened to sit next to me in lab. He asked to borrow my notes one day and I didn’t have them on me so I told them if he met me at the University coffee shop an hour after lab ended then I’d bring my notes to him. We ended up talking about our majors, our other classes, work and friends and before we knew it, a few hours had gone by and he hadn’t even glanced at my lab notes yet. I’d be lying if I said he didn’t remind me of my Professor. He was tall and had a strong build with dark hair and dark eyes. He was a positive person, with a good attitude and a big heart, topped off with a pearly white smile. As much as I yearned for my Professor nearly all day and night (I even found myself dreaming about him only to take up both disappointed and aroused), I knew that when I graduated we would most likely end our “thing”, as I would no longer be his student and I would also be moving back home for the summer, at least temporarily. I told myself from the beginning that it was possible and more than likely that the Professor, too, had a significant other whom he cared for and possibly loved. He didn’t wear a wedding ring but he was a sexy, intelligent man with a good career—how could he be single? I figured he was attached and that we were both just acting on our most primal urge—our sexual attraction to one another. And, after all, I initiated things with him. Read more »