41 [M] The patient wingman and the conservative girl

My best friend Dan insisted we go to a bar so he could try and meet women. The night went well, and he struck up a conversation with a cute latin girl. And being the good wingman, I kept trying to entertain her very conservative and slightly stand-offish Asian girlfriend (Vanessa). The night went long at the bar and at 2am, my friend and the Latin girl said “hey, we’re going to go back to Dan’s house and drink some more” I was like “Cool”, but her best friend seemed put off by it.

Back at Dan’s the two new love birds made a B-line for his bedroom and before we knew it, Vanessa and I were alone in his living room. We made more awkward small talk and I got us some red wine to sip. The moaning intensified from the bedroom and it only made our situation more awkward. “I have a feeling you’re going to end up staying over, there’s a spare room, I can set you up” I had sort of given up at that point. She said “ok..show me where it is.” We walked into Dan’s spare room and I moved a few boxes he had put on the bed and made the room more presentable. Vanessa surveyed the room and as if to give approval, then said “Are you going to sleep in here with me?”. I was a bit shocked, because the way she said it was more inviting than I had expected. So I said, “If you want” and she replied “I want”… and I walked over to her, us standing next to the bed and leaned down and kissed her.

I to III. That time where I went swi[M]ming and did pretty much everything but [F] before getting out of the water.

This was written in 2016. I am consolidating posts:
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I am currently on a train. So I kinda can’t go lurk on sexy pics right now. But I am feeling horny, reading stories here.

I want to contribute now.

Act I – (when I first saw her)

Almost exactly one year ago, after a difficult breakup, I went to a picnic/bbq by the side of a certain Swiss lake. A friend of mine invited another friend, who in turn invited Marie. I immediately noticed her and her deliciously sexy body. She was wearing a red flowery pattern summer dress. Lake water was at a perfectly refreshing temperature, and I hoped she was wearing a bikini already, because I really wanted to see her take off the dress eventually to go for a swim. She wasn’t though, but that was a good thing:

Fun With A Cheating Barista [MF][Oral][Cheating][Str8]

My face was lit up with an infectious smile as I walked into the cafe near my work. The familiar jingle of the bells as I opened the door made me smirk. My eyes looked around the place scoping out a place to sit down after I place my order, but it wasn’t hard since the place was practically empty. I go stand in the queue with two other customers; a short petite blonde in her fitness outfit and an older gentleman in his business attire browsing his phone. My gaze fell on the barista behind the counter taking the orders. She wore the most beautiful smile I have ever seen on a human being.

Her hair was a soft brown, like the bark of an oak tree, not dark but simply gentle in any light. It was tied up in a messy bun letting him know she has had a busy day. When it was finally my turn she gave me a bright smile. Her green eyes gave me a quick look over, as mine did her. The few freckles that were sprinkled on her pale face gave her a cute look.

*Woo[f]!* My Weekend as a Puppy *Woo[f]!* (Part II)

**II**

“This is going to be so fun!” I heard the voice exclaim from above me. My girlfriend, my dearest girlfriend, had pawned me off onto a relative stranger that had what I imagine a bigger pet fetish that myself. I was on the ground, my latex boy shorts sat underneath a simple belted harness that held in a faux-pup tail (one that wasn’t also a plug). A matching leather harness cross crossed my shoulders and the two silver rings in combination with the straps held up my perky tits and highlighted my nipples. This was standard puppy attire but I wasn’t aware of who decided this would be my outfit to greet my new owner.

I watched intently the brown, knee length boots as they pivoted left and right and talked to my girlfriend about her weekend plans. Eventually, the focus was turned towards me.

Austin to Lafayatte – [M]usic and [f]un in a hostel.. (20-something one-night stand)

So, long ago I lived in Austin. Yep. The Music Capital of the World. And I had recently broken-up with my live-in girlfriend of 3-years. So when a friend of mine from the east coast emailed me and said he was going to be in Lafayette to see his family, I jumped at the chance for a road trip.

I had some time off work so decided to head out early – and booked myself a room at the incredible Blue Moon. It’s an amazing combination of hostel, bar, and outdoor bar / live music venue – just what I needed. I was cheap (and poor at the time) so was in a shared room, set down my stuff and decided to check things out.

After a good dinner I was back at the hostel bar, watching a cajun band warm up.. it was mid-summer, the air was thick and smelled delicious. The beer was cold. And I turned to my right and there was a gorgeous dishwater blonde. In a white t-shirt and jean skirt, with a delicious, dangerous smile. She was in town for a conference, she said. Had an extra day or two to kill so was staying at the hostel – in a private room!

Brittany’s New Puppy: Going Deeper [ff] [beast] [inc]

“Shit,” Sarah swore softly under her breath. She sat on her bed, watching her sister Brittany with an almost morbid fascination. Brittany lay on her stomach on the ground, completely naked and pinning down her dog Sasha as she sucked on his large canine cock. She worked with enthusiasm, her hand pumping tirelessly while she bobbed up and down, her tongue teasing the full length of the animal’s shaft. As Sarah watched, Brittany pulled away, a victorious grin on her face.

“Yes!” Brittany exclaimed, laughing as ropes of cum exploded from Sasha’s dick, coating her face with thick dog jizz. Sarah sighed, a little impressed by her younger sister, but mostly hoping that she’d forget the…

“Looks like I win,” Brittany said, suddenly standing in front of Sarah and pulling her out of her thoughts.

“It was hardly a fair bet to begin with,” Sarah countered. “You’ve sucked Sasha off so much more than I have.”

“It’s not like I’ve ever stopped you from practicing,” Brittany replied. “And besides, you had like twenty minutes. I could see him getting bored waiting for you to give up.”

[MFM] Back in college I shared my girlfriend with one of my best friends. It was the hottest thing ever.

Hello all,

I’m not sure what is making me share this now. I’ve been a long-term lurker of the sub and have a huge cuckold fantasy. The reason for that will become very obvious in my post below. I hope you enjoy the story. All this is 100% true as I remember it.

Back in the mid 2000s I was starting college at small Division III school in the Midwest. I went there to play football. They can’t give out scholarships for football in Division III but they were able to put together a very nice package for me to go to school for almost free. Since my family could not pay for college I accepted.

Let me tell you about Jennifer. I met Jennifer the first week of school and orientation. We were both biology majors and so were put in the same group. To this day I swear it was love at first sight. Jennifer is the kind of beautiful that when you see her you never want her to walk away because then you can’t look at it any longer.

The [F]irst time a girl made a [M]ove on me

This story takes place back when I was in college. During my time in university I went through a lot of changes in my personal life. I started school as your typical American Christian boy, and graduated an Atheist. After actually reading the entire Bible my sophomore year and realizing Christian culture just cherry picks what the want to hear to conform to their beliefs, I became an Atheist. My first college girlfriend was pretty happy with this realization, not only because I would stop hanging out with all the Christian kids that didn’t accept her, but also meant we could start having sex.

But this story isn’t about my first college girlfriend. When I officially became an atheist near the end of my sophomore year, I wanted to start fresh again my junior year of college. I cut ties with all my friends from the Christian groups, broke up with my first girlfriend, and moved off campus.

The Writer [FM][BBC][Distraction]

The glare of a computer screen glowed out across the dark study. Casting shadows of the female bent over it and furiously typing away. The letters scrawling across the screen as she continued to express her filthy mind down in words. Sitting back for a second and adjusting her glasses, she ran her hands through her long hair and sighed deeply. Stretching her arms above her head, her joints making an audible click as she did so. The flannel red shirt she was wearing raised across her body, exposing her midriff and a sparkly belly-bar as she did so. Slumping back down, she continued to type away at her computer. This was Emma, aside from her day job she wrote erotic commissions for people online. It has been a long day at work and now she was slumped over her home computer, ferociously writing away to give pleasure to all of those fans that enjoyed her writing. She was about 1000 words into her current story, the content was about a college girl who had come home for summer and was spying on her brother having sex with his girlfriend. Emma shook her head and smiled, her fans were certainly a filthy bunch and she wouldn’t have them any other way.

[FF] The Tutor pt. 9

*The Summer I Grew Up* placed third in the Golden Clitorides award for the Best Gay / Lesbian / Gender Bending Story of 2017! Thanks to everyone who voted.

Sorry it’s taken so long to update this story, but I had deadlines to keep and miles to go before I sleep… ;-)

Cotton Nightie

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Chapter 9
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Waking with Megan pressed against her back instantly stilled Alicia’s nightmare. Dillon had been dragging her into an inky darkness by her bare legs. His too-long fingers had suckers like the tentacles of an octopus and his gaping mouth was filled with needles instead of teeth.

Megan whispered soothing sounds and stroked her tenderly. “You’re safe. I’ve got you.”

Yawning, Alicia stretched and rolled over to kiss her girlfriend good morning. *Girlfriend.* The thought settled her heart after the bad dream. Kissing Megan was so different than kissing guys. The biggest difference was how soft her skin was. Even if a guy shaved close, the texture was completely different. And the feeling of their breasts pressing together never got old.