[M]y girlfriend and I got caught having sex in our [f]riend’s bed

True story from many years ago, so apologies if it isn’t as well written as others on here.

I had just graduated college but my girlfriend was three years younger than I so she was still in school, that combined with the fact that many of my friends did the 5 year plan and were still there meant I visited every few weekends. My girlfriend (we’ll call her Kristen) lived in the dorms still, but since it was a “religious” school dorms were not coed and members of the opposite sex could not stay overnight. That meant whenever I visited my gf and I would crash at a friend’s place off campus.

This particular weekend was pretty typical, we got wasted each night and crashed on an air mattress set up in the living room at our friend’s one bedroom apartment (we’ll call her Allison). Sunday afternoon the three of us are just hanging out at the apartment, trying to get rid of our hangovers and reminiscing about the night before, when Allison says she has to work on a project for school. She was an art major and had all her stuff in her living room, so she tells us we can go in her room and watch a movie if we don’t want to be bothered.

[M] The time I [F]ucked the milf next door

Let me start off with some background info. When I was in high school, a new family moved in next-door. I immediately found myself attracted to the mom of the family, Zoey. She was around 5’ 10”, with a very curvy figure. She had C-cup tits that were unbelievably perky. Her hair was brown and shoulder length and her eyes were bright green. Now, as hot as this woman was, her husband was very much the opposite. He was very chubby with a red face, glasses, and a balding head. I, for the life of me, could not figure out how they were together. I felt like Ben Wyatt reacting to Jerry and Gayle from Parks and Rec.

Anyways, she was incredibly hot, and she quickly turned into my ultimate fantasy. Every time she mowed the lawn in her short shorts and tight tank top, I found a reason to go outside. Over the years, I would even purposely do things in my yard shirtless if I knew she was outside. I thought I had caught her watching me once or twice but convinced myself I was imagining it. I never had the courage to do anything other than that or some mild flirting when we bumped into each other. I didn’t think anything would ever actually happen in my wildest dreams.

[MF] Christmas Present

I always hated going to my girlfriend’s home for Christmas. Imagine being in a household with two upper-middle class snobs who like to think that their high-class and knowing that for every second you talk or see them, they are judging the hell out of you. And along with that, constantly doubting their daughter’s choice in being with me. Fuck them.

…. however, I’d be a liar if I said I completely hated it. Growing up in a cramped, middle-middle class home where three people shared a tight bedroom, and a working household of five shared a single bathroom, the living situation I experienced in the home of these two snobs made the holidays somewhat bearable.

While I’m technically supposed to sleep in the guest room, the home is large enough that her parents don’t bother checking and so I spend alot of my nights with her in her room. Often, we would spend these nights having rough and angry sex as I vented my frustrations by hammering her pussy.

This Christmas was interesting though.

[F]ucking a former room[M]ate

This story is fairly recent yet also a long time fantasy.

A little background: Anna and I we’re partnered in a Biology lab my freshman year of college. She was a junior but as petite as could be and super friendly. Shes about 5”2, black hair down to her shoulders and beautiful eyes that you can’t help but stare into. Immediately I knew we had a pretty good connection that lead to our teamwork earning us A’s in the lab.

Over the next few semesters Anna and I would stay in touch, usually inviting each other to House parties or dinners at her place (she loves to cook). It came time to hunt for a new apartment when Anna told me her roommates were graduating and she needed roommates for a year. My other roommate and I happily obliged at the thought of home cooked meals and a friendly face as opposed to a random roommate.

This would prove to be torture for me.

You see, I started dating a girl at the beginning of the year and while I enjoyed her company, there was something about the girl literally next year.

D’s Panties

D was hot as hell and she knew it. Blonde and thick in all the right places, she had men after her wherever she went.

She was my girlfriend’s roommate and I fantasised about her all the time. I could hear her going for a shower in the morning and wished I could see in to her stripping that amazing body and showering naked.

One day I was alone in the house. I snuck into her room. I looked at all her bras and panties and thought of how amazing she must look when she put them on and checked herself out in the full length mirror.

I stole a black thong. The thought of her wearing it got me so horny. It was tiny. I thought about how it must look on that great, big ass.

About a week later me and D were alone in the house. I was watching TV downstairs when she called me and asked me to come upstairs. I thought maybe she needs me to lift something or something like that.

I went in and she was sitting on her bed wearing a dressing gown, glaring at me. She has that sort of bitchy face.

[F] The Bridesmaid Dress

This happened many years ago before I was married. It’s a tale of exhibition, no actual sex.

My girlfriend at the time, now my wife, was selected to be Maid of Honor at a friend’s wedding. The usual horrible bridesmaid’s dresses were purchased. This one was a mauve-colored formal dress with a single spaghetti strap holding up the bodice. My wife-to-be, let’s call her, Teri, hoped to make pillow cases with the material after the wedding (she never did).

The wedding was fine but the trouble began when we got to the reception dinner at a nearby golf club. As Teri was getting out of the car, the single spaghetti strap broke leaving the bodice to the whims of gravity. The top was pretty stiff so no one panicked until she sat down at our assigned seats and the bodice dropped slightly, her B-cup boobies were partially exposed. We decided we should probably try to fix the dress before it got worse, so headed out to find some privacy.

[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.

My First Forced Gangbang [MFMM][Gangbang]

“I’ll be home soon Paige. I expect you to be waiting and dressed in what I laid out for you when I get there. Tonight is going to be fun.”

A simple text message is how the night started; my boyfriend was out at the pub with his friends Sam and Connor, and he text me to tell me he would be home soon. Owain is a tall, skinny man with shaggy brown hair and an absolutely gorgeous smile. Connor is about the same height and looks like the kind of guy you wouldn’t want to mess with, large and covered in muscle. Sam is a short black man with buzz cut hair and the kind of eyes girls go crazy for.

Earlier that day, Owain had promised me a night of absolutely incredible sex, and laid out a few things for me to wear. What’s exciting is what he left for me. On our bed I found a sexy black lingerie top which barely covered my 38DD tits and the underwear to match, as well as a brand new o ring gag designed to hold my mouth wide open, and lastly a pair of handcuffs. I could feel my pussy dripping as I put everything except the handcuffs on and stepped over to the mirror to see how I looked. Standing at just over 5’7, the tiny bra and panties didn’t leave much to the imagination, but they really helped to show my curves. With the lingerie accentuating my body and the o ring gag in place causing me to drool, I looked hot!

Downing Abbey – Chapter 13

**(Abigail)**

While July was the time to rock pencil skirts and sleeveless blouses, I felt the need to hide more than ever. There were only a handful of initiates who I shared my private encounters with, and my parents were certainly not on that list.

It’s been three weeks since we spoke, and if I was being honest that made me feel an inch tall. I tried to keep a weekly schedule, but somehow a phone call with them was always pushed into the “optional” category. Sitting cross-legged on my living room couch, I grabbed a blanket and dialed their number, and it almost rang out before mom picked up.

‘Well if it isn’t our Apples. See Stan, I knew she’d call soon. Your dad thought you’d forgotten about us honey.’ Her voice was a balm for me, and I snuggled closer into the throw rug.

‘Mom, don’t do that. Don’t make me feel even more guilty than I already do,’ I murmured into the receiver. I wanted to give her a hug and then tell her all about Luke – one was impossible and the other . . . well I didn’t need that kind of overbearing protectiveness all over my ass right now.

My hottest, funniest, and riskiest exhibition encounter to date[FM]

This is an older story that happened way back in 2011 when I was still 20 years old. I’d just gotten my first girlfriend as an adult. I was 20, she was 18. On the surface, she looked incredibly straight laced, never done any drugs, never drank, straight-A student, extremely straight posture too. But underneath, she was incredibly kinky and would be the one to introduce me to the wonderful world of sex.

This story takes place in November, about one month after we started having sex. She was 5’9 with a tan complexion, short curly hair, and an amazing body. We would always joke about her “porn boobs” that seemed to defy gravity. She had narrow shoulders too, which really accentuated them. I was a nervous 5’11 black guy back then with short hair, and an average body. Not much different from now actually.

So back then we were just constantly horny and every time we met up we would end up having sex, one way or another. We’d done it outdoor a few times by that point when we’d go on hikes and walks through the park. This time we were downtown when I felt the familiar tingling in my groin. Playful touches turned erotic, kisses lingered for a bit too long, we were horny as shit but being downtown we had nowhere to go.