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My Best Friend’s Hot Little Blonde Sister 1 [Mf] [voy] [mast]

Standing at the door I knew I was in for a rough day. My girlfriend and I were paying a visit to my Best Friend, who was staying with his sister while they got their new house ready.

S answered the door. Tired and in pyjamas. It would be hard looking at her today without thinking about pounding my cum into her little pussy, the guilt about cheating on my girlfriend and the electric charge between me and S. We both knew it would happen again. It was just a matter of time.

We went upstairs and said hi to everyone. My best friend, his parents there to help and his little sister R.

I had known R since she was a kid. She was a quiet kid but developed quickly in her teens. I remember going over to theirs when she was about 17 and gorping at her huge beautiful tits in a low cut top. Her blonde hair and perfect smooth skin made me want to grab her then and there in the kitchen and bang her against the sink. Read more »

I’m too young for sex :( pt. 15 [fM]

I ran out the front door sobbing. I’d forgotten to put on shoes, but there was no way I was going back in my house to get them. *My brother. My lover.*

I gagged and bent over the bushes to dry heave but nearly fell over from being light-headed. I didn’t know where to go. My house was no longer a refuge.

Bethany was a stranger to me now. I couldn’t understand how someone who loved me could hurt me like she had. She had to know it would kill me. Kill us. Our bestie connection was severed and I couldn’t imagine how we could ever be friends again.

When we discussed bringing Mark into our relationship, I put it in her hands. I told her straight up that it was her call. I told her she was my girlfriend and we would only be with Mark if she allowed it. She had embraced him with me.

I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and stared around the street. No one was out. Good. I needed to go somewhere and think. Clear my head. Everything was too sharp and bright, so I stumbled down the street. Read more »

REQUEST: Handjob for a Friend [Str8][M/F][Reluc][Cheating]

Hi, I can’t find a story that I read (I thought on GoneWildStories, but maybe SexyStories) awhile ago, hoping someone else might have better luck or at the very least remember it. Super similar to a great personal experience, so it really turned me on.

The story was told from a girl’s perspective wherein she had a platonic male friend over visiting and they were watching TV on the couch. I can’t remember the course of the conversation but she ended up giving him a handjob, and only a handjob, almost as a favor.

He had a girlfriend, and he came pretty quickly because the narrator was the first “new” girl to touch him in years. I think he was a little remorseful for cheating even though he enjoyed the handjob, but the hot part was that the narrator almost didn’t even see what the big deal was, was happy to make him cum, and was up for doing it again sometime.

I’m too young for sex :( pt. 14 [fM]

We woke up with plenty of time to clean up before Mom and Dad got back with my delinquent brother, Joe. In fact, we were sitting around the kitchen table enjoying a late breakfast together when Joe burst through the door from the garage and headed straight upstairs for his room, shooting us all an evil look.

Mark got up with a grimace and headed after him before Mom and Dad came into the kitchen shaking their heads.

“Where’s Mark?” Mom asked as she came up to the table. Dad let out a heavy sigh as he stalked into their bedroom off the kitchen.

“He went to talk to Joe,” I said. “How’d it go?”

“Well, I wish Joe had been as responsible as *Mark*,” she said. “Your father and I weren’t really comfortable with you two going to the beach in the first place, but Joe promised there would be proper supervision and no drugs or alcohol.”

“We were *all* surprised,” I said, trying to preserve a little bit of freedom I’d been given. “I heard Camden Fletcher say it was just going to be few friends hanging out at her family’s beach house.” Read more »

Bisexual Friend Fucks Me Hard [FF]

Hello again. I know I’m a little bit bisexual. 80% into guys, 20% into girls. Probably a 2 on the Kinsey scale. While I love to fuck the cock, I have a particular type of woman that I can be attracted to sexually. Now until college, my experiences with other women were mostly experimenting: making out, light petting, maybe some touching over the panties. I had a threesome with a guy and his girlfriend once, but she and I didn’t really do anything to each other. We just took turns with him. This story is about my first true lesbian experience and what followed.

 

When I was a sophomore in college, I was friends with a junior named “Emily”. Emily was tall, about 5’11”, golden tan with long blonde hair, and a D1 soccer player. She was pretty built too. I call her “thick”, not as fat, but just as athletic. She was hourglass shaped with solid C cups, and a big curvy ass. She was bigger than me because she was built to play soccer. Thicker arms than me and huge legs, but pretty thin in the waist. Compare this with me, 5’5”, skinny with big boobs. I never knew she was bi because she had a boyfriend, until one fateful night. Read more »

In Her Arms [Requested][MF]

As requested by /u/throw_away_my_life_
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“Hey sweetie, how was work?” Jane gave Tim a hug as he walked into the living room.

“It was alright,” said Tim. He nuzzled his head against her, taking in her scent. Tim didn’t mind that his girlfriend was taller than him— he liked the safety and comfort.

“You okay with some leftover pizza?” Jane asked.

“You know I love pizza.”

“Yea, I do.” Jane smiled and pecked him on the cheeks. She got up and headed into the kitchen, grabbing cold pizza from the fridge. Tim heard the click of the oven turn on.

“You know you could just microwave them, right?”

“What am I, a monster?” Jane yelled from the kitchen.
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Tim smirked silently in response, and went back to his phone. The two laid in bed together. Jane sat up against the wall reading her kindle, while Tim lay on her lap, looking at his phone. Every so often, Jane would absentmindedly run her fingers through his hair. This was their nightly ritual.

“Heh, says here masturbation reduces the risk of prostate cancer in men,” Tim read the article out for her. Read more »