The Student Teacher Cums To Town [MF]

Brad and I are buddies, and by buddies I mean he owns the local bar and I damn near pay the mortgage with my weekly spending at his establishment. I’ve pulled a fair amount of ass over drinks at his bar – we joke about it a lot, and it’s kind of a running joke anymore.

A few weeks ago, I walk in the bar after a long day of work, and Brad waves me over, grinning and giving me a look. I take a beer from him as he waves me in. “You gotta see what just moved in upstairs, man…” he points upward with his finger, referencing the apartments on the upper floor of the bar building “new student teacher. About your age. Total smoke.”

I’m suddenly interested. “Alright, tell me more…”

“Name’s Tessa. Blonde. Massive cans, must’ve been an athlete. She’s coming in to pay her deposit sometime here.”

[FM] I’ve been giving blowjobs to a friend who does my homework

There’s a nerdy guy in one of my classes who has a crush on me. We’re both 18 and in our senior year of high school. We’ve known each other forever and he’s known for a while that I’m a slut. Still, he hasn’t gotten over his crush on me. Partially to free up time to go on sugar dates and partially to make him see that I’m not worth his attention, I decided to offer to suck his dick in exchange for him doing my homework.

Okay fine, it’s mostly because I’m lazy but I figured if I showed him the side that I usually hide from guys, that I use my sexuality like a tool or a commodity and frame it like I’m a cheap whore, maybe he’ll finally know that he deserves better than me.

One day, he was helping me with some short answer questions that I feel like I knew how to do but I started planting my hand on his inner thigh and complimenting his intelligence. Then, I pretty much played the stereotypical bimbo who has trouble focusing on anything for more than 2 seconds, saying “If only someone could do this for me” as I reached to stroke him through his pants.

Groped my friend while she talked to her boyfriend / India [MF]

this is a confession from way back when…
This girl and I grew up in the same colony. Even when we started going to college our group would still meet up late evenings, and sometimes whenever she’d sitting next to me I would slide my hand inside her top. I would caress her back and love handles without making it too obvious. Now that I think about, it must have been evident but I was a lil’ tharki.
Our friends used to think we were dating, but we weren’t, she had a boyfriend who was a college senior.
Now back then, pirated movies were not as easy to come by and I was one of the few who had access to these CDs with pirated movies.
So I don’t know how it started but once or twice a week me and Priya would bunk college and go to my house in the afternoons to watch movies. Both my parents we working, thinking I’m studying hard, lol. I remember it was somewhere after monsoons as it was hot outside.
Once in my room, watching the movie, I would dheere se slide my hand around her waist, then inside her top.
After first few times I had given up the pretense and would just put both my hands inside her top.
She would pretend to watch the movie, act ekkdum bholi si;
She’d only really stop me when my hands would go near her boobs; but baki sab was fair, I would squeeze her love handles, finger her belly button. She was kinda chubby but all the right places.

That time I got spit roasted in a bathroom when I was 19 [FM]

A few years ago, I was on a summer language program in France. I was 19 at the time. At that point, I had only been in one long term relationship which had been fairly vanilla and which had ended about a month before the program started. I’m fairly shy, so I mostly hung out with the other girls from my university at the language school there (there were lots of people from other universities as well).

Then, I got paired up with a guy, Ben, for a scavenger hunt we had to complete for an assignment. It turned out to be really fun and he asked me out and after a few dates we started going out, with the understanding that it would be only a summer thing since he went to university on the opposite end of the country from me. He introduced me to many of the kinks I love. Perhaps it was the fact that it was a short-term thing, or the disconnection from my “real” life back home, but I ended up exploring a lot sexually with him. Some of the stuff he introduced me to included hair pulling, spanking, master/slave play, and maledom/femsub in general.

The Student Newspaper [MF]

One of the least exciting things about college has to be clubs. There’s a club for everything, I swear. And inevitably a buddy invites you to a meeting and there’s a mixer after, and unless the club is super lame you get eyefucked by some freshman and the night ends with a BJ or some mediocre sex.

I wish. Clubs would be a lot more popular if that’s how it worked.

But anyway, I was in a college club, one of those major-specific ones that didn’t have a ton of members, but since we were the biggest college in the university we had a lot of support and did a lot of activities. Anyway, our club had decided to do a series of industry tours, and as I’m as advantageous an ass-kisser as anybody else, I volunteered to be in charge of organizing these things. No big deal, make a few phone calls, organize a bus, all’s well.

When The Work Is Done [F21/M24] [Cowgirl] [Blowjob] [Foreplay] [Smoking]

“This is finished. Do you mind filling it back up?”

“No, hand it here.”

I tapped the bottom of the bowl over the small trash can and then passed it to Erin. Erin set the bowl down on a small wooden coffee table and then picked up her grinder.

“I’m so glad this week is over,” Erin sighed as she sprinkled more weed into the bowl. I didn’t think Friday would get here.”

“Me either,” I said. I leaned back as far as I could against the couch. I had walked in her door and only made it to the floor in front of the couch.”That’s why I’m trying to smoke the memory away.”

Erin and I had been spending more and more time together lately over the past few weeks. What began as a casual smoke session at her apartment after we met through friends took a different turn after we ran into each other at a bar one Saturday night.

Despite hanging out with completely different friends that night, I was surprised when my phone went off shortly after I had said my goodbyes.

E: Are you going home? It’s early!

Right Place, Right Time [M24/F21] [Virgin] [Blowjob] [Passionate Sex]

I fell head over heels for a girl named Natalie. We worked together at the college radio station and I was friends with her boyfriend at the time. Little did I know that we would both soon find ourselves single a few months down the road.

He broke up with Natalie because he felt like she was too immature. She was younger than him and wanted to party; he wanted to focus on his school work. So he felt like they didn’t mesh anymore.

Natalie was devastated as she had been in love with him since high school. He also moved away for the summer as part of an internship opportunity. So Natalie was left all alone in town with nothing to do other than working her part-time job.

Meanwhile, my relationship was on the rocks. My girlfriend was getting ready to graduate college and I had just gotten back in the previous semester. We kept lying to ourselves that long distance would work when she got a job an hour and a half away, but the writing was pretty much on the wall. We started arguing more, I started drinking and partying in response, and she felt alone in the relationship.

Roommate’s Little Sister [MF]

So I used to live in an apartment with four other guys, names not important except for one I’ll call “Tyson.” We were the same age, and had gone to high schools near each other – we knew each other, but not well. I’d only ever seen his sister – we’ll call her “Michelle” – once before, when his family was moving him in.

She was killer – 18, a high school senior, all-state track and cross country star, 6’1, a deep auburn-ish redhead, with the body you’d expect of an 18-year-old running 800m closer to 2:00 than to 3:00. LEGS. FOR. DAYS. I can still see her bending over to pick up a box on move-in day, her running shorts riding up until you could juuuuust see the purple cotton panties underneath.

Anyway, she was checking out schools, and the university’s track team was interested in her, and her campus visit was coming up, the week of homecoming.

Teenager in the Turkish Bath part 4 (cheating wife/pregnant/m-m, mfm)

Steven went to college about 2.5 hours away from our hometown. We had an amazing summer after having met him. My wife and I both had sex with him secretly to each other, but Steven would always tell me when he fucked my wife and she thought I didn’t know. He and I still met at the Turkish Bath a few times a week, where we first started. We enjoyed the private massage room and showers. I took every opportunity to swallow his cum, or let him fuck my ass when he wanted that.
At the same time, my wife and I invited him over a few nights per week to share our bed for the night and fuck my wife to his hearts content. She would text him naked pics and talk dirty with him, and multiple times per week invite him over while I was at work to get fucked in our bed or kitchen or living room or anywhere else they ended up. Her favorite part was feeling him cum inside her as deep as he could get inside her, while her legs and her willpower turned to jelly.
He never once inquired about birth control or if he could cum inside her. But he did every single time since the first time and she never dissuaded him, knowing she was fertile and unprotected she couldn’t help herself. She was determined to give him whatever he wanted in exchange for the unbridled pleasure he provided. So her pussy was his to fill. Her womb was his to inseminate if he desired
I watched him cum inside my wife a hundred times that summer, and that doesn’t count the daytime visits.
Now nearly October, my wife was making her first trip to visit him for the weekend. She got a room at the Hilton near campus. She brought some lingerie that showed off her amazing tits and now noticeable growing belly. That’s what she wore when he knocked on her door.
“Hey Mandy!” He said as he stepped inside and closed the door,.
“Hi baby. I missed you,” she said as they embraced. They kissed. Passionately. After a minute she turned around in his arms and brought his hands to her belly.
He kissed her neck and ears sensually.
“Can you feel it?” She asked him. “Can you feel our baby growing inside me, Steven?”
“You look so amazing like this,” he said, discovering the universal truth for all men that their woman looks incredible when you see your baby growing inside them.
“This is our son. I couldn’t help myself baby. I knew I was fertile but feeling you cum inside me was so amazing I couldn’t stop. Were you trying to get me pregnant, baby?”
“I don’t know if I was trying but I didn’t care if I did.”
“Well. You did. I wanted it. I wanted your baby in me.”. Mandy turned to face him, kissed him, and dropped to her knees. She undid his belt and took out his cock and started sucking hungrily. “I missed you baby,” she said between sucks. “I missed you sneaking over and fucking my brains out every day. I missed feeling you fill me up at night in our bed. I need it Steven. I need your cum inside me baby.”. Steven removed his shirt and let his shorts drop to the floor. He pulled my wife to standing and scooped her up in his arms and delivered her to the king bed they would share this weekend.
Mandy removed her bra and Steven removed her panties. He climbed on top of her and they kissed passionately as he lined up his cock.
“Oh my God, fuck me baby,” she said. Kiss. Kiss. “Take your pussy back.”. They kissed as he began going in and out of her. She quivered and moaned and in 30 seconds had a huge orgasm. He was gentle and they made love intimately, savoring every sensation. They stared in each other’s eyes as he went deeper and deeper. He dug in and started fucking her good. She started shouting like always. Everyone on the floor knew what was happening in that room.
Like always, one individual orgasm rolled into an extended continuous orgasm of peaks and valleys as he ravaged her without regard. After maybe 10 minutes, he said, “I’m gonna cum baby. Where do you want it?”
Mandys eyes were squeezed shut and she was biting her bottom lip unable to control her body.
“Inside me baby. Every time.”
“Who’s pussy is this?”
“Yours baby! My pussy is yours. My baby is yours. Take what’s yours baby! Cum in my pussy. Please Steven!”
He sped up to his predictable conclusion. Mandy wrapped her legs around him and then with a mighty groan he came inside her, setting off her own screaming peak again.
Like always he collapsed on top of her out of breath. She rubbed his back and brushed the hair from his eyes as they kissed.
“I love you Steven.”
“I love you, too Mandy.”
“Steven, what do you want to do about our son?”
“I don’t know… What can we do?”
“Well, I can have it fixed and we go on as usual. Or I can have our baby, you can move in with us and be a father to him, take care of him and me like an adult. But that would involve coming clean to every other person. This isn’t my husband’s baby and I don’t expect him to take care of it if he’s born.”
“Are you sure it’s mine?” He asked weakly
“Absolutely. You came inside me so many times that first week, and that was my most fertile week of the month. It’s ok. I didn’t stop you. I wanted it. As soon as you stood in front of me in my living room that first night, all I could think about was feeling you cum inside me and I wanted you to get me pregnant so badly. It’s why I never made you pull out. ”
“I wanted to, too. I saw you, this gorgeous wife and mother, and wanted to put my baby in you.”
“So here we are. What to do?”
“We should definitely Not Have a baby right now, Mandy. I can’t….. How would I tell my…. I just don’t think….”. She kissed his lips
“I know. We can’t. I have an appointment when I get back home. But I love you and I love that you claimed me, put your baby inside me and claimed me. You’re so fucking hot.”. Kiss. “Let’s take a shower.”
They showered together and Steven took care to stand behind her and hold the belly that held his son. He kissed her neck and ears and lips. She reached behind her to soap up his cock that she loved so much. Her husband is over 8″, not small at all. Huge, actually. But THIS. Good God it’s perfect.
My wife realized as soon as she saw his cock in our living room, that she would let this boy do whatever he wanted with her body. She instinctively wanted him to impregnate her. She never wanted to waste a drop of that fertile teenage sperm, always swallowing, taking it in her pussy unprotected, and for the first time in her life, allowing him to cum in her ass.
He was getting hard again and that was fine with Mandy. They dried off and she laid him on the bed for a blowjob. Start to finish, swallowing every drop at the end. She even came from sucking his cock.

Journey to 100 Women: Brian’s Sexcapades (Part 7 – Lauren) [M22/F23]

Her blowjob skills improved, my pussy eating skills improved (it actually became my favorite sex act – eating pussy is comically good), her riding skills became ridiculous, my stamina got better. We were becoming better lovers for our future partners, and spoke openly about everything.

“Right there,” she’d say, pointing to a particular moment in one of our videos where I was fucking her in missionary. I had laid flat on top of her, stomach to stomach, not moving anything but my hips. It was a technique it took me a while to get comfortable with, but one that she loved.

“Look at you go! Look at that hip iso action haha. You’re like a little belly dancer.”

“And you’re a snake charmer.”

“Hahaha. No, but really. More of that, please.”

My stroke game got better. I had learned to hold my nut longer in doggystyle, which was a big thing for me, as I had a pretty strong ass fetish, so the longer I stayed in that position, the better. But also, it was a surefire orgasm for Lauren every single time, as long as I maintained a certain rhythm and didn’t blow my load too early.

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