Claimed By My Boyfriend’s Army Buddies [Cuckold][Huge Cock][Gangbang]

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“Fuuuuckkkk. Fucking pound me.” I heard Lisa say in a muffled voice, the old general’s cock in her mouth. My petite little redheaded girlfriend, with her toned stomach, perky little tits and bubble butt was being absolutely worked.

The whole thing seemed incredible to me. How was everyone in this place so well hung? I thought, looking around the room and seeing massive dark cocks everywhere. I felt completely inadequate and so far from a man… especially given how the captain had just used my mouth to prep him for fucking my girl (something I didn’t expect I’d be able to do for awhile, given how the trip was shaping up). I was amazed at how much Lisa seemed to be enjoying herself, completely oblivious to the fact that we were being used for a military coup. I bet she’s going to be fascinated when she finds out, I thought—and it certainly would be nice to have our entire vacation taken care of and a palace to live in for awhile… definitely a once in a lifetime opportunity!

[MFF] A Collaboration Based Approach to Sex (part one)

Jenny and I have been together for almost two years now. She’s the woman I want to spend the rest of my life with. She’s five-foot-nothing, and that impossible blend of slender and curvy that seems to defy physics. She has C cup breasts, and amazing hips that slope down from a tiny waist. More importantly than any of this, she’s adventurous. She’s thrilled by new things and very rarely says no to anything.

I’m six one and lean. Not terrible looking, but not great either. Definitely not in Jenny’s league, and aware of how lucky I am to have her on a regular basis.

Long before Jenny and I ever became an item, we talked about what we wanted in life sexually. She fessed up that she wants to have both kinds of threesomes: two men, two women. Upon getting into a relationship, she confessed that she was turned on by the idea of watching me with another girl. We set about finding a playmate for me.

[MF] Quickie in the bathroom

I always remember the various fraternity semi-formals being a wild time in college. Usually a day of drinking before getting dressed, then heading to some hotel ballroom. We thought it was elegant.

My girlfriend had been talking to some of her friends prior to coming to my formal for the first time. They all told her about the antics, and one of them talked about getting drunk and giving her date a hand job under the table.

As the night went on, and the drinks flowed, my girlfriend started getting handsie, but never went beyond rubbing my crotch and giggling.

After my drink emptied, I got up to go to the bathroom. As I was washing my hands, the door opened and I was shocked to see my girlfriend coming in.

“Is there anyone else in here?”

“No. Why?” (I wasn’t too bright.)

She grabbed my tie and pulled me into the handicap stall.

“I’m gonna blow you in here.”

It was so awkward at first, as she refused to get on her knees or sit on the toilet. She was bending over, and I was on my tip-toes to give her the best access. At most she could get the tip in her mouth.

[Group] My girlfriend’s first threesome. [FFF]

This got removed the first time because apparently a threesome with three women is not a thing…

My girlfriend and I have been together for about a year. Last week we went to a bar with two of our close friends, one of whom is bi (we’ll call her Jane) and the other of whom is straight (we’ll call her Anna). Anna has been getting more and more curious about her possible attraction to women, and because of it she and I have had some sexual tension. We were just chatting, and my girlfriend suggested maybe I make out with her. I agreed, but only if my girlfriend also made out with Jane. So in the middle of the bar, we are passing each other around like a bunch of swingers. We all find ourselves back at Jane’s house, and we decide to make up a game of strip Kings. (If you aren’t familiar with Kings, here are the rules: http://drinkinggamezone.com/drinking-games/kings/). We modified it so that when someone drew a 2, they got to pick another person to remove an article of clothing. When someone drew a 5, they got to pick two people to remove articles of clothing. And when someone drew a king, they got to pick two people to make out while the other two watched.

My Weekend in Philadelphia [MF] [Bondage] [Femdom]

I was your typical 18 year old American male. A very horny, somewhat lazy, curious to a fault, college student. I lived at home and had just started waiting tables at a restaurant, I took 4 classes at a local community college and played video games on the weekends and at night. I didn’t care much for school, and as your standard male I cared about money and sex. When I say sex, I mean bondage. Of course, I was still a virgin.

For as long as I can remember, I liked being tied up, and loved how women looked bound. When I was 8 I would play cops and robbers with my babysitter, and when she would “secure” me with pillow cases or scarves I was euphoric. So, when I was 13 and got cable internet and my own computer, I went berserk. Through high school I would, occasionally, get to tie up whatever girlfriend I had at the time. It was all amateur as amateur could get, and as soon as I was 17 (legal age) I started a quest to find a *real* woman, who truly knew what she was doing.

[FM] Firefighter fantasy in real life, with a big, pierced cock.

Water Horse

This story was the kind of night that if I hadn’t been the one getting awesomely laid, I wouldn’t believe the story from another person. No way. No fucking way did the married (swingers) fireman come over to my house in his gear, nothing underneath, and rock my god damn world all night long and then once more in the morning before leaving. Nope. I’m dreaming, pinch me. How is this my life? You know like 2 years ago I was happily monogamously married, then devastated by infidelity, then a divorcee with no sex drive, no joy, and a feeling of dejection. Here I am today wondering what on Earth I did so right in my life, or former lives, to have earned some of these experiences post divorce. I’M NOT WORTHY!

[MF] A real story about how my high school sweetheart cheated on me. [cuck] [huml] [Mdom] [sph] [cheating] [betrayal]

WARNING: Heavy themes of betrayal and humiliation here, so read at your own risk. Not for the faint of heart. Yes, this is a real story, just a bit dramatized.

Open to PMs if you want to know more.

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I dated my ex from late Junior year to freshman year of college. By the time this all went down she was 19 and I was 18. I lost my virginity to her and we went to prom together.

She was adorably cute. A little short, big brown eyes, brunette, with a curvy body type and big boobs. She had a sweet and bubbly personality, a sweet smile and laugh—with a subtly naughty glimmer, if you knew how to look for it. I was infatuated with her and all I wanted to do was have sex with her when we were together.

I’m pretty much an average dude. Agreeable and laid back—although I do get nervous easily. Average height, relatively fit and not bad looking, blonde hair blue eyes. I’m not exactly Casanova with the ladies, though. And my penis is uhh…mediocre. I’m not a super strong, confident, or masculine guy either. I don’t even want to tell you how much I bench. I guess my ex-gf thought I was cute enough to pique her interest, but it doesn’t surprise me she ended up wanting more. I just don’t really have the balls to be assertive with girls, and I think that’s what she really wanted.

A real story about how my ex-girlfriend cheated on me. [MF] [cheating] [cuckold] [humiliation] [betrayal] [sph]

WARNING: Heavy themes of betrayal and humiliation here, so read at your own risk. Not for the faint of heart. Yes, this is a real story, just a bit dramatized.

Open to PMs if you want to know more.

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I dated my ex from late Junior year to freshman year of college. By the time this all went down she was 19 and I was 18. I lost my virginity to her and we went to prom together.

She was adorably cute. A little short, big brown eyes, brunette, with a curvy body type and big boobs. A body something like [this](http://i.imgur.com/XmK8BVZ.jpg) (not her, but similar). She had a sweet and bubbly personality, a sweet smile and laugh—with a subtly naughty glimmer, if you knew how to look for it. I was infatuated with her and all I wanted to do was have sex with her when we were together.

[MF]Cleaning the Computer Lab [public][oral]

This is another story from earlier in my relationship with my wife. This would be back when we were both students at the University of Illinois at Springfield, And to the best of my recollection it was the first time I ever got her to do anything where it was possible to get caught.

This would have a been a several years ago my wife (then girlfriend) and I would only have been together a couple of years and so I’d been pushing to be experimental with our sex lives. Up until this point the most adventurous we’d been would have been screwing in her townhouse’s common spaces (couch, kitchen table, stairs, etc) later we’d even break into each of her roommates rooms and screw on their beds. But this time was only a blow job (and small tit fuck) but what a blow job it was.

[MFM][FMF] Young Couple Goes to the Swinger Club

I posted about this experience before, but spring is here and got me thinking about it again so here it goes…

My girlfriend Sara and I were in grad school and had been dating a while. One night we were talking about fantasies and spicing up our sex life and I half-jokingly mentioned a threesome. To my surprise she fired right back and said “Sure! but who’s the other guy gonna be?” I told her that wasn’t quite what I had in mind, but we discussed it some more and determined that being with another couple might be fun. We soon ruled out anyone we knew, since we were both pretty reserved outside the bedroom and could never handle the awkwardness of asking a friend. We lived in a smaller college town, and the swinging scene we found wasn’t very vibrant. We went on a couple of dates with other couples, but it was hard finding good chemistry between all the parties involved.