The irony of fucking in a closet [FF]

I’ve written about how I met my first girlfriend and how we hooked up for the first time on my living room floor. What I didn’t write about is how she left me after that and didn’t text me for four days. It fucking killed me.

*Uggg, I hate this story.*

I was struggling a lot after we fucked. For one thing I had to accept that I was not straight. Also, I was fucking obsessed with this girl. From the moment her tongue touched my clit, she took up permanent residence in my head.

I couldn’t eat, I couldn’t sleep, and I was so obsessed with her I missed that fact that my very religious roommate had clearly seen us at some point because she was preparing to kick me out. She was dropping not so subtle hints about immorality while I was in too deep into my crush to notice.

*It was in the 2000s. Things were weird.*

I didn’t fucking care about anything but her. I waited all week for our class together, and when she didn’t show up my heart sank.

[MF] A pool session with my girlfriend’s sister

I bought a house with my girlfriend Claire a few years ago and we’ve spent a lot of time renovating and redecorating the place since then. Despite having two large families, it’s usually just the two of us, and we rarely get any help from our siblings or parents. My girlfriend is rarely bothered by this, but I am often disappointed, especially about her siblings, that they do not offer any support.

Claire is rather small, has blonde long hair, blue eyes and soft white skin. Exercising will never be her forte, which is why she does not have a completely toned body, but she is still slim. Only her belly is a bit curvier, which I find very attractive, but it always makes her feel a bit insecure. However, another part of her body I love even more – her large boobs. She has a busty 36D cup, which some bras have failed to support. Watching her in cowgirl position always makes my cock hard as steel and I can feel the blood pumping inside of it. But our sex life has been somewhat neglected due to the house acquisition – although my girlfriend is very open and interested in new things and sexual stimuli, our rate of sexual intercourse has decreased considerably lately. I often end up running around with a loaded gun, especially when she’s presented me with her big tits in a tight top or showing cleavage again.

Me [M] 21 and my buddy’s sister [F] 25

I had broken up with my girlfriend of 4 years and was in a big time dry spell. I had let myself go in a crazy depression that left me feeling helpless.
Well my buddy was feeling sorry for me and knew how bad I was feeling and told me out of the blue one day that his older sister Sarah had divorced her husband and wanted him to hook us up. He said he knew how I was with girls especially when I was dating my ex, but said she was a grown woman who he had warned about me. I told him I didn’t know what he meant by that lol.
Well I gave her a call and she was hotter than I had remembered from school, her being older than me but dropping out due to marrying her husband real young. He was abusive to her and tried to keep her away from family.
We went out and she was cool af. She was wearing. Smoking skirt and halter top that accentuated her DDs. We went out to the bar and listened to music and hung out with some other friends of mine and eventually made it back to my uncles house where I was renting the guest room over the garage. We made out and next thing I knew we I was eating her delicious pussy while pinching her perfect nipples. She had nice brown Arreola and slightly dark lips on her light Hispanic skin. She began telling me to lay down so she could suck my dick. She was good. I hadn’t cum in a long time and she thought I had cum in her mouth because of all the precum leaking from my cock into her mouth. She then asked me politely if I would fuck her. I was a bit taken aback and only said of course. And when I thought she would mount me she laid down beside me and waited for me to jump on top of her which I did.
I was pounding her like I was a porn star. I had hate and regret and all sorts of feelings to fuck out of my self due to my self loathing. I lasted a good 45 mins when she asked me if I was going to cum. I said I didn’t need to mostly because I had been edging throughout slowing down and speeding up. I did t know when my next fuck would come so I was enjoying myself. I told her to turn around and she frightfully said no. I was pretty shocked because of the fear in her eyes. I asked her if she was OK and she told me that she didn’t like it in the ass because it hurt.
She told me her husband of Lmost 10 years had only fucked her with her on her back I told her I would never try to fuck her ass without her permission. And told her I had a lot to teach her. She reluctantly bent over and I slowly entered her from behind. Once she realized I was fucking her like that she relaxed and I drilled her for another 20 mins or so. She sId she was cumming and asked told me to cum too. I asked her where she wanted me to cum and she said inside of her. As soon as she said that my balls tightened up as u thrusted and I unleashed months of pent up nut juice inside her. I came and came. She began to let loose with the moaning and I thought maybe my aunt and uncle may have heard her from inside the house! I asked her how she liked doggy and she got sad. She said she wasn’t bitch. I told her that was doggy style fucking and I didn’t think of her that way. We fucked again and I took her home.
I liked her and we “dated” at least that is what she called it, for a few months but her being married before had really screwed up her idea of what a relationship was and what bootycalls were.
I have a few more recollections about her that I would like to share but 1ST I hope you enjoyed this memory.

18+ My Girl Gift, IV

I had very purposely took the long way ’round getting back home driving with Anja now sleeping in the front passenger’s seat. I drove just as carefully as before making sure not to jostle & shake the the car as little as possible in slowing down, speeding up, taking the lumps and bumps in the street and making turns going around the corners as to not to wake her as I drove. I wanted to make sure no one was around when I finally made it back home by the time I finally got there. That way no one would see her coming into my house mainly because I didn’t want to be bothered by anyone asking questions as to who she was & where she came from and whether or not she was my new girlfriend or not? So, it just would be alot easier to just bring her in long after everyone was as already inside and sleeping.

Ricky or Rikki? [MF][Trans][Rom]

We grew up together, Rob, Keri, Ricky and me, close neighbors so we gravitated together, easily. Ricky and Keri were – are twins, so wherever Ricky went, Keri was always there. We were the Four Musketeers. Rob was Athos, analytical, a planner, always behind our mischief. Ricky was Aramis, really good looking guy, but always seemed at odds with himself, in a perpetual dilemma. Keri was D’Artangnan. Being a girl, she was the outsider always proving herself, not that she needed to, to us, but to others, they underestimated her all the time and she wasn’t prepared to put up with any of their bullshit. And me, Greg, I was Porthos, loyal to a fault sometimes, and like the original, didn’t always get conversations, mainly because I had a hearing problem which I didn’t know about until I was in my teens.

That Time I Got Sat On And My Face Rode By My Boss [Non-Consensual] [Femdom] [Facesitting]

[Features: Facesitting, tied up, molestation, femdom, slow burn, light sexual content.]

The mall. I fucking hated the mall. It was full of loud people and people who were just a bit too well off, a bit too naive, for me to ever really like. It’s not easy to tell if someone *was* poor. Not really. It’s not like it physically affects you or anything. No, that comes out in certain actions. But it’s really, *really* easy to see if someone was *never* poor. Never had to worry about a paycheck or about their next meal. I’m probably just projecting but still, that’s all I can think about every day, seeing hundreds of people come in here, dither about, and then spend $500 on a shitty ring.

Part of it’s my own fault, I’ll admit. Working in a jewelry store, you get the rich and the naively rich. The people who earned it and didn’t earn it. It’s the latter I take an issue with. The teens handed all of their money by mommy and daddy, the people who lucked into it and are blowing it all on useless junk, the people that think a $1000 necklace is absolutely *necessary* instead of doing literally anything else with it.

[FM] Asking my best friend to help me try out bondage [Slow Burn][CNC/Dubcon][Bondage]

Me (female, 26) and Anthony (also 26) had always had a pretty special friendship. We had met on the first week of highschool, and my first impression of him was that he was kinda weird. I had always been a calmer person who observed other people a lot, and didn’t have a lot of buddies. Instead, I only really hung out with a handful of people, but these were really good, close friends.

As a shy, tomboyish girl I didn’t dare to speak to anyone at the beginning. I finally mustered up the courage to talk to Anthony, after I noticed that he seemed to really have taken a liking to another girl in the class. He was ashamed that I had noticed, but I instantly assured him that he should talk to her, and in the end he was lucky enough and she ended up being his first girlfriend. From that day on, we had been super close friends who shared most, if not everything from our personal lives.

Winter break fun with my ex gf, Josie [MF 21] Part 1

I woke up in the morning next to my girlfriend, Amy. We were going to have to leave college to go home for winter break in a couple of hours. She looked so beautiful next to me there, wearing one of my tshirts and nothing else. I was gently moving my hand over her hip and then her bare ass and she started stirring.

I said, “Sorry I woke you up, Amy.”

Amy mumbled, “Hmmm, that feels nice.”

I said, “What am I going to do without you over break?”

Amy said, “Stop, you’re gonna make me cry.”

I said, “Seriously, i know I sound like an idiot because we’ve only been together a couple of months, but I fucking love you Amy.”

Amy said, “you’re not an idiot, I fucking love you too. You have to come visit me over break. I can’t stand it.”

I said, “I think I can come to your house for New Years.”

Amy said, “you better.”

I let my hand wander over her bare ass and hip, then up the shirt to feel her perfect tits. Then back down between her legs to touch her pussy. Amy pulled the tshirt off, so she was totally naked and she climbed on top of me and guided my dick into her.

[MF] – A late study session

During my studies at university, I regularly joined a study group before the exams. All the technical and mathematical topics were too complex for me to handle alone, so the group discussion was always the best way to write a passable exam. Our group usually consisted of four people – Marc, three years older than me and always on the verge of dropping out of the entire course, Christine, very tidy and elaborate, Sandy, a bit shy, athletic and with a great sense of humor, and myself. I would describe myself as rather disorganized, but I can remember things very well and explain them quite accurately. I also often try to break the ice again in tense situations with a light- hearted joke.

The group always met at least once a week, and in the intense preparation phase before the exams, we sometimes spent several days at a stretch studying until late in the evening. Since we all came from different places, some of which were up to an hour away from each other, we usually met at the university. The big advantage was that there were individual seminar rooms besides the library that were not occupied in the evenings. We mostly met in the same room on the top floor, where you could rarely find other people after 6 pm. Since the security service always closed all the doors at 10 p.m., we had at least 4 hours of quiet time to concentrate on the subject matter.

[MF] At the Club – M31/F34

Obviously for the past good while going out to the bars has been a bit of a different experience than it used to be. But one of my favorite things to do when we’re out together, whether with friends or just the 2 of us, is to tease and fool around with my wife. This story is from before my wife and I were married but we were very firmly dating and committed to one another. We went out just the 2 of us to have a fun date night and we went to one of the college bar/clubs downtown.

I was wearing a pair of tight grey pants and a white button up shirt, but I was going commando to help make it exciting. My wife was wearing a tight black dress that accentuated her tall athletic frame and fit perfectly on her amazing ass, and she was going commando as well.