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So[m]ething [f]un happened

I went to the bar with a couple friends two nights ago and one of the most exhilarating things of my life happened and I needed to share. I have been a long time lurker and to finally have something to share makes me so happy, it even crossed my mind to remember every detail while it was happening to share with all you after.

I’m a 25 year old male with an athletic build. I have lived an active life outdooring as much as possible, so the bar scene isn’t my strong suite, but I’m always up for hanging out with friends. Cut to the other night, we had pre drinks before going out, nothing exciting happened there other than the lowering of my inhibitions. We get to the bar and naturally the first thing I need to do is go to the bathroom. It was a unique set up, their were just 6 or so individual bathrooms that either men or woman could use. There were two lines on either side of the wall for their respective side. As I line up I look up and I catch her eye. Read more »

Bi02-S7

*rural america, the 1980s*

(Forgot tags: [Fm] [blowjob])

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It was something unusual perhaps for most, but for a teenager like Mike, waking up and masturbating several times in a row was fairly normal.

Of course, he soon discovered that something was amiss. No matter how many orgasms he pumped out, his hard-on never softened. It was a saturday, and Mike never really did much on saturday but watch tv and draw, or go out into the woods for some quiet.

By lunch however, something was very obviously wrong. His hard-on remained as it had this morning; his mind still in lust, his dick wasn’t even sore and his loads only seemed to get larger. He knew he needed to figure it out, fast.

First, he tried simply refraining from masturbating, hoping the hard on would die down. This only made it worse however; his mind broke like a dam and started dreaming up all sorts of fantasies, he flipped through his porn mags cover-to-cover. And his balls ached, he felt a warmth and preasure – a beg for a release.

After pumping out the highest volume of cum in his life, he knew he would have some time to call someone. Read more »

[MF] I got reviewed by a random hookup on his blog

This happened back in early July back from a family vacation in Hawaii. I met the guy on a plane from SFO who runs this website and uploads girls he fucks. I gave mine thinking he was joking about the whole thing…supposed to be part of the fake blackmail sex game.

He has since taken it down since I emailed him about it and threatening legal action. Just a few screenshots from the webpage https://imgur.com/a/mYjcV

Not sure if anyone else subscribed to that man or not but his site is actually pretty interesting so low and behold reading all about myself and his “domination” of me as he keeps saying over and over in the blog.

He was intimidating as fuck and trust me I couldn’t avoid talking to him when he was sitting right next to me on the plane. I honestly have issues yes I know but to read about things I didn’t expect other people to know without me telling them was crazy…

I have a thing with older intimidating guys… So yes he got my number…then made plans to fuck me… Read more »

[M] First time for everything

This is a story that I haven’t told many people…and I’ll keep it pretty short for now.

But a couple years back, I was out having fun at some bars. And I met this girl, Natalie. And we were connecting and flirting. One thing lead to another, and she was leading me into the bathroom. And it was in there that she revealed her cock to me.

To wrap this up (the story), I gave her a blowjob in the bathroom. And there’s not much else I remember from that night. Alcohol was flowing.

Emily’s Lesson [incest] [first time] [fmf]

It was the summer after Emily’s freshman year of college, and it was only the third time she had come home since her parents had dropped her off last August. It was great to finally be home for more than a few days, she thought. She was attending a big university several hours away, and the only times she’d been able to visit her family were for Thanksgiving and Christmas. Now, though, she had the entire summer back home in Florida to work on her tan, relax, and spend time with her family. She had really missed her sister, especially, while she was away. Alex was fifteen when Emily went off to college – she was just getting to the age when years didn’t mean so much and the sisters had more in common. Now, back for the summer, Emily was looking forward to the opportunity to reconnect with her sister. Read more »

“Quick Fuck: Carah by the Pool” [MF] [Anal] (495 words)

I sit on the edge of the pool, Carah waves from the other side then dives in. I watch her blurry form move under the water. A few moments later, Carah emerges right in front of me. Droplets glisten on her caramel skin and in her brown hair.

“Want my tits?” She smiles

“Hell yes.” I nod.

Carah pulls off her top to reveal her C cup breasts. My cock throbs. She moves closer and undoes my trunks. She rises up and nestles my erection between her wet tits. Carah presses them together and starts to bob in the water. Her tits slide up and down my cock. I moan out as I titty fuck her.

“Lay back.” Carah says softly.

I do so, expecting a blowjob. Instead, she climbs out of the pool and stands over my face. Water drips onto me. Carrah squats down, bringing her puussy to my mouth. I eagerly grip her and pull her down, running my tongue up her juicy slit. I circle her entrance then move to her clit. Carah bucks and pants as I lick her swollen nub.

“I want to fuck your ass.” I say when she raises up. Read more »

The Cost of Doing Business

Why did it have to be her? They just had to assign her to this project so that I’d get stuck late at work with her, alone. I would have had a hard enough time concentrating because of the lack of sleep, but this? The walking, talking amalgamation of all my biggest fetishes? She’s not only a co-worker, but now she’s married: double the forbidden lust. And tall! Six feet! I’ve always wondered what it would be like to be with someone closer to my six foot six. But those at least are normal. Who hasn’t shot a glance at a co-worker, right? I could deal with the height, but it’s this new fetish that’s putting me over the edge.

Why are some men attracted to pregnant women anyway? Isn’t the whole point of attraction supposed to be procreation? If they’re already pregnant, the whole is thing biologically pointless. Sure, it shows they’re fertile, but… fuck. she. is. hot. Her tits used to be somewhere around a C or a D, but now… DD at minimum. They look great on her frame. When did she say her due date was? Two, maybe three more months? I don’t think I can stand it for the rest of today, much less several months. Read more »

One Halloween Night With [M]y G[F] and her Sorority Sisters. [Exhibition] [Long] [Cheating]

Back in college I was in a pretty serious relationship with Bailey a cute blonde in a sorority. She was 5’6″ 120lbs and had curves in all the right places. She was extremely sexual and although it was vanilla by nature we would literally skip class to fuck all day. Her stamina was to die for. Lucky for me so was mine. She was obsessed with my size and told me that although she had some big guys before I was by far the biggest. Even when we would just watch tv she would take out my dick and play with it just to “see it get big” as she would say. I still miss her enthusiasm.

One night she got invited out to a Halloween party with her sorority sisters and being as close as we were it was assumed I would be tagging along. That didn’t fly to well with her friend Maddie though and she gave us a verbal protest. So to make thing better for myself I bought a few bottles for us to pregame at Bailey’s apartment. It was myself, Bailey, Maddie, Sarah and Ashley. The girls were all dressed in cute matching black cat outfits. Which was just a American Appeal one pieces with cat ears with a tail. It was amazing being able to steal glances at each of there asses. I was just some random thrown together Scottish warrior. It was really just one of Bailey’s skirts, shirtless, with a scarf thrown over my shoulder pined to the kilt. Of course I wore it in true Scottish fashion. Read more »