I’ve[M20] dated Amanda[F19] my Girlfriend for seven months, she’s one of nicest people I know, for example whenever shes sees a Homeless person, she would give them money andor food. Anyway around the time, I met her, their was a Girl who didn’t seriously Bully her, but she did hit her twice. I even thought Amanda was lying, since no one is Bullied, even the LGBT students have lots of friends(which is great), one day the Bully(who’s name is Wendy, for this story) was in a bad mood, and pushed her into the lockers after she got in her way, and just walked away, she told me her back was bruised. They had two classes together, GYM, and Art, so one day in GYM, she threw a Basketball at her face, and made her nose bleed, lastly during Art she purposely spilled paint on Amanda’s White shirt. She likely picked on Amanda because of her shyness, loneliness, and since she was skinny. She complained to the school, but they didn’t do anything. The good thing was that after that she stopped physically bullying her, but she would still insult her sometimes. She cried herself to sleep some nights after that, but she’s only told me and her two other friends. It was also deeply sad to hear, not just because she’s my Girlfriend, but on how someone would bully someone as nice as her. She’s a Girl or few words but in bed she’s a whole different person, we started out slow, we didn’t have any form of Sexual contact, until over two months after we started dating. She lost her Virginity to me, she learned quickly. I stay in my parent’s basement, and she’s usually naked whenever she’s at my place, even when we don’t have Sex. We have a different weeks, from Sex once a week, to Sex around 15 times a week.
Tag: Fantasy
My trainer quit his job to fuck me [F18][First Time]
Diane smiled at him and put her hand on his chest.
“Brian, how about we just go to your apartment?” She asked sweetly.
“Oh, um… uh… I don’t get off work for, like, four more hours…” Brian stammered.
“Oh, that’s too bad… because I’m off to college tomorrow… I won’t be back here for a long time… maybe ever…” Diane lamented, shrugging in a way that gave her even more cleavage.
“Can you just meet me after I finish work?” Brian begged.
“Gotta pack then… I’ll be too busy… guess it just didn’t work out?”
Then Diane stepped up to Brian, wrapped her arms around him and pressed her tits into his chest, giving him a hug. Without another word, she turned and walked away. A moment later, when she was in the parking lot, she heard Brian calling just before she reached her car door.
“Wait!” he yelled.
“Yes?” she calmly answered.
“Do you wanna take one car to my place or do you wanna follow me?” he replied, proudly.
“Oh? I thought you had to work?”
“I don’t work here anymore… this job kinda sucks anyways,” he said, nonchalantly.
So I tried to actually live out a fantasy 25 [f4M] [Str8]
I put on my cutest black cocktail dress that went about thigh high. It’s sheer so you can see the curves that I do have. I’m around 5 ft. tall and pretty thin, though I do think I have a bit where it counts ;) I’m a C cup but looks much bigger because I’m small I guess. People often think they’re fake but they’re all mine. Anyway, the dress sits mid-thigh and is a bit tight so I wear a thong with it to not show any panty lines. It’s a spaghetti strap with a v neck line I think shows “the girls” off nicely, probably my most attention getting feature. I had my dark brown hair done up in a bun with a few loose curls and make up in full effect in an effort to look elegant and feel attractive. I’m half Latina so my tan is a natural golden honey color. Even though I’m 25 I grew up super conservative and had one long term boyfriend who I thought I’d marry but turned into a shitshow and I stayed way too long trying to make it work. So, I really haven’t “lived life” much.
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[MFF] Wife finds insatiable girl on Tinder
I’ve posted a few times before about the newer crazier sex life my wife and I have been enjoying. This past weekend was an filled with nothing more than the epitome of a fantasy. To give a quick overview my wife has been leading the charge in meeting and eventually hooking up with girls over Tinder other dating apps. She always keeps me involved and basically asks me yay or nay on a potential meetups. To be honest I trust my wife wholeheartedly and would almost never say no in this regard. Plus, she knows how to pick them!
She meets this girl Heather about 2 weeks ago on Tinder then starts texting her which leads to an eventual FaceTime call. I see this girl in pics (Tinder) and then on FaceTime and already can tell we’re gonna have fun. We arrange for us to go out on Thursday night and if things went well go out again Friday and have playtime after. Meeting her on Thursday was a bit nerve wracking as she walks in to the Bar and gets immediate attention from several people. She comes in smaller black shorts and a black and white tank top and smaller black heels. She’s got crazy nice legs (first thing I noticed)5’6 curly shoulder length hair, a bit of freckles and these piercing brown/hazel eyes. Her skin is a dark olive color that is just perfect! She starts talking and rolls out this little accent I couldn’t pick up on.
[MF] Revenge sex as her ex was outside
I’ll admit it, I’m really enjoying thinking of a few recent exes, spending the day remembering every detail and writing them out here. The little things that made sex fun, the moments I’ll never forget and of course the real highlight level sex which is the only stuff worth sharing here, right?
Jen was a cute blonde in her mid-30s when we matched and clicked virtually which led to a first date. We went on a breakfast date, took a walk and headed off to a record store (her choice to impress me as I’m a music nerd). With the early date jitters out of the way, she got flirty in the record stacks, making sure to rub her ass against me as she found reasons to grab albums just on the other side of where I was standing. She owned the “sexy mom” vibe of a woman who got out to run a few times a week, with the extra emphasis of someone who was starting her divorce and really wanted to look her best as she had to deal with her ex on occasion.
The Professor and his Obsessor Ch. 1. (M/F, fluff)
This is a fluff chapter where nothing much happens, if anyone is interested, I’ll post the rest. I would love if someone wants to write things from the professors POV.
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I have never even cared about clouds till now. I always sit in the back of the class, but it wasnt to be farther away from him. It was mainly because I wanted to be the last one to leave. I wanted to pretend that it took me a few minutes to tidy up the desk and pack my notebook away. Even though I wasn’t actually taking notes and never bring a backpack to any of my other classes. It was just this one professor, really. Everything about him did stuff to me.
CAPTURED BY THE ORC: Chapter Two [MM, Orc X Human, Fantasy, TW: Noncon]
CAPTURED BY THE ORC
Chapter Two: *Oral Initiation*
“Sit.”
They had been traveling for days, and Samson’s body, unaccustomed to riding for so long, was aching. He shook his head; he wanted to stretch his legs.
“I said, sit. I’m going to build a fire.”
Samson cast a quick glance around at their surroundings.
“If you try to run I will catch you, and it will be the belt again.”
Samson sighed and lowered himself tenderly onto the ground. He watched as Dalthu moved quickly, gathering dry kindling.
*His great size doesn’t affect his speed.*
Soon a roaring fire heated the chilly air, and the illumination of the flame danced and cast strange shadows on the trees around them. Dalthu handed Samson a small portion of food: some dried meat and half a loaf of bread. Samson ate them both greedily.
Dalthu pulled out a wineskin and, after taking a pull from it, offered it to Samson.
Samson eyed the flask warily. “No . . . thank you.”
“Drink,” Dalthu insisted.
“I said, no.”
“And I won’t tell you again, little tiger. Do what I say.” His hands strayed toward his belt.
Finally giving into the hotwife fantasy [MF]. Part 1
This is a story about me finally giving in to one of my husband’s deepest desires, but also about me finally allowing myself to experiment and experience things I always felt too prude to do.
I have been very happily married to Chris for 8 years. But after that many years, two kids, pandemic, and all sorts of other factors, of course our sex life gets a little stale sometimes. He has always been very turned on by the hotwife concept. He loves the idea of me turning on another man and watching me get fucked by someone else. I have always tried to indulge it by doing role play and talking dirty to him about this fetish, but I had never actually considered being with someone else.First, I just think too much about the possible consequences this would have, even though he insists that he really wants me to do it – no strings attached. And second, I have never really found someone I am super attracted to. He always wants our role play to include real people we know for his fantasy, so it has always been mutual acquaintances or his friends/my friends’ husbands – which usually turns into a moral dilemma for me, and I have just never been able to really get in to it. Anyway, while we have had fun role playing the hotwife scenario, I never thought it would be something I would actually do in real life… until recently. These next 2 stories are about the how I finally gave in to my husbands desires and became his hotwife.
Thin walls Pt 1 [MF, long]
I guess you could say I was an early developer.
My tits came in, huge, when I was 12 and men never looked at me as a child after that. I lost my virginity at 13, to another 13 year old, while we were on holiday. We were both probably too young, but it was a good experience, and didn’t put me off.
At 14 I got myself my first boyfriend, he was 15 and we were each other’s first everything else. We were together for a year and we fucked every chance and every place young teens can find to fuck and every which way young teens can think of or can google. Towards the end of the year he was my first in less pleasant ways: my first abortion and my first STI. The latter led to my first heartbreak. I found out my best friend, a virgin, was fascinated by all the sex we were having and had asked him to “show her” what it was all about. At the time I was angry and hurt, but looking back I don’t really blame her, or think it was her that gave hm the STI he gave me.