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[MF] Another set of quick tales

Another set of quick tales that have happened to me.

One night in college I was crashing at my girlfriends dorm (now wife). She shared the room with this girl who was literally never there. She’d even let us know, usually she stayed at her boyfriends dorm.

Anyway, one night, after a good romping, my girlfriend and I konked out. She was dead asleep, but I was in and out, as I usually was sharing a twin XL. I woke up to some shuffling and a faint light on at her roommates desk. Quickly coming to my senses I noticed her roommate was in, behind her dresser, almost entirely out of sight. We were covered up, which I was thankful for, as we were still naked. I absolutely pretended I was still asleep.

Soon after, she walked out from around her dresser to look in the mirror…. in only her panties. She was checking herself out in a few different angles. Read more »

Have my Daughter, Pt. 1 [Mf][F] [oral] [anal] [mast] [voy] [facial] [creampie]

My name is Todd. And I’ve had a crush on Abby for about three years. She goes to my gym. We’ve gotten coffee a few times. Even went out for dinner recently. She’s a nice woman – about 10 years older than me, putting her around early 40s. But you wouldn’t know it from looking at her petit body. She’s got a cute little ass and is almost flat chested, but she stuns in every way possible. Long brown hair. Cute round face.

After our dinner date, I pulled up in front of her house and thought I’d go in for the kiss. She stopped me right there.

“Oh, honey,” she said. “I really like you but I’m way too old for you.”

I tried to convince her age didn’t matter, but she disagreed and promised me nothing would ever happen between us. She just couldn’t see herself being a cougar.

I told her I understood, even though I didn’t.

“Anyway, I have a better idea,” Abby said.

“Oh?” Read more »

The Femdom Student And Her Submissive Professor

Prelude:
This story is that of a rebirth, a descent to Hell to know Heaven. May these words make your imagination run wild. May they excite you, whether you are a Femdom Mistress or a sub. Live the life or fantasize about it….you choose.

The Beginning of My Journey Into Submission
Two months had gone by since I started teaching an Investigative journalism class at the university. During this time, I was trying to remove any stereotypes students had about our profession that most people believed about journalists. I graduated from the school of journalism here too and was a happy college student who enjoyed the leisure events Syracuse had to offer. I was in charge of teaching two classes, three hours each and had 30 students per class. The majority of the students dreamed of becoming the next Megyn Kelly. Some would never become good journalists and others would quit within the first year of their studies. By this time, I had my favorite students. Michelle was my favorite student of all.
She was brunette with tan skin and wasn’t the most beautiful girl in class, but she was the one that exuded the most energy. Michelle was also the only one I could not stare at too long before she looked right through me and saw my most shameful secrets. In my opinion, she was absolutely brilliant. She knew how to write and tell captivating stories with her powerful words. Michelle had a sidekick, Jessica. Her roommate from what I know. Redheaded with a body and face like Gianna Michaels, I often masturbated to the thought of them wearing the most sensual outfits like in a Femdom tube in the evening in my hotel room. Read more »

Seattle [M]uf[F] dive that turned into squirting machine

I’ve always wanted to have a successful muff dive experience and never had the opportunity to meet through reddit posts.

This time travelling to seattle, I used CL… while my expectation was extremely low, I received a response that seemed real… a little back and forth and the lady was at my hotel bar, chatting and drinking. I made sure she leads the charge to make sure she is comfortable. First night nothing happened and I thought she is not interested. Next day I got more messages from her and here she is back to my hotel… drinking and up to my room.

Some kissing, teasing, sucking on her nipple and she seems enjoying every second. Panties down and to my surprise a huge bush there… immediate turn off but didn’t want to ruin the moment when she makes a comment “I hope you don’t mind if I squirt, cause I might if you are good…”.
My focus completely changed. Now my mission, I want to see her squirting, that would be my first ever. Changed from eating her to fingering her pussy and playing with her clit. She was enjoying every second. Her face was reflecting the enjoyment and her loud moaning was a sign that she is about to squirt. Read more »

Rolling in the hay

**Repost, sorry I lost the details to my other account**

The rain beat down mercilessly on their heavy travelling coats, they were soaked through to their skin. Adrienne slowed and wiped her face,
“We need to get out of this rain.” Henry looked down at her, her chest rising and falling with each embattled breath, she was tired as well.

“Well we need to press on first, there is naught here to shelter us.” He said peering around the trail and only seeing forests around. She assented and they continued walking on, each step becoming harder than the last.

After around thirty minutes of trudging further through the deepening mud, they were greeted by a welcome site, a derelict barn. Resisting the urge to go barrelling in (after all they would not be the only ones seeking shelter) Henry drew his sword and creeped closer.

Adrienne stood watching. And shivering from the eaves of the wood. Henry returned, “All clear let’s go.” She followed wordlessly. Read more »

Return to the vault [FM][Fallout][FanFic]

With the large vault door closing behind Jacob the same eerie silence he had grown up with returned to his life, the mix of boredom and safety that had once been all he’d known. Now it felt strange, a phase of his life he had grown out of, left behind even though his thoughts never quite left.

He had lived through more than just one lifetime in the past years, ended the lifetimes of others and helped those in need. It had made him rich and a legend, he owned houses in Megaton, Rivet City and the Tenpenny tower. The sherrif’s hat was now his and the Brotherhood Knights greeted him with respect when their paths crossed. There were women aplenty, but none who could live up to the one he had left behind.

Amata was always somewhere in the back of his mind, the cute face and the years of friendship they had shared rivaling with the sadness of not having her with him. She should have, but then he kind of understood that his world wasn’t hers and that her fate was running the good ol’ one-oh-one. Read more »

Return to the vault [FM][Fallout][FanFic]

With the large vault door closing behind Jacob the same eerie silence he had grown up with returned to his life, the mix of boredom and safety that had once been all he’d known. Now it felt strange, a phase of his life he had grown out of, left behind even though his thoughts never quite left.

He had lived through more than just one lifetime in the past years, ended the lifetimes of others and helped those in need. It had made him rich and a legend, he owned houses in Megaton, Rivet City and the Tenpenny tower. The sherrif’s hat was now his and the Brotherhood Knights greeted him with respect when their paths crossed. There were women aplenty, but none who could live up to the one he had left behind.

Amata was always somewhere in the back of his mind, the cute face and the years of friendship they had shared rivaling with the sadness of not having her with him. She should have, but then he kind of understood that his world wasn’t hers and that her fate was running the good ol’ one-oh-one. Read more »

Return to the vault [FM][Fallout][FanFic]

With the large vault door closing behind Jacob the same eerie silence he had grown up with returned to his life, the mix of boredom and safety that had once been all he’d known. Now it felt strange, a phase of his life he had grown out of, left behind even though his thoughts never quite left.

He had lived through more than just one lifetime in the past years, ended the lifetimes of others and helped those in need. It had made him rich and a legend, he owned houses in Megaton, Rivet City and the Tenpenny tower. The sherrif’s hat was now his and the Brotherhood Knights greeted him with respect when their paths crossed. There were women aplenty, but none who could live up to the one he had left behind.

Amata was always somewhere in the back of his mind, the cute face and the years of friendship they had shared rivaling with the sadness of not having her with him. She should have, but then he kind of understood that his world wasn’t hers and that her fate was running the good ol’ one-oh-one. Read more »

Someone Do SomethiNG!

1 was refueling my new ford flex at the the cookie mart and i saw a young hottie wanting some flexing in my v neck shorts,

I went over and decideed to 1ntroduce my me and sh9e ssAid “”Hi Nice shorts i need a guy like you to talk to my carer” so i drove her hme in my new ford flex (i mentioned this earlier) i pulled u-p i the drive like whaddup!

i then fucked herand her mommy real loog dic style guy!

whaddup!

How Robin Williams got me laid [MF]

So, while I have some down time before heading back home for the holidays and pressing my luck, I thought i’d share one of the memories I had mentioned in my first post, acting out an old Robin Williams joke on a few unsuspecting Jehovah’s Witnesses. It’s from his 2003 special, I managed to find it on youtube [here](https://youtu.be/z8_eCl5y2EA?t=3407), but I recommend watching the entire thing, the man was truly a comedy god

At the behest of those involved, the names have been changed. Out of respect for the readers, the rest has been told exactly as it occurred (or as best as I can remember). Read more »