Where to begin? I guess I should lay out the basics. My name is Rainer whether you wish to believe it as an actual name or a pseudonym is up to you, I’m 19 and the girl this story revolves around is named Felicity, she is 18. It’s pretty obvious from the title that she was the girl next door but that is kind of a lie, but the title “The girl 3 houses down” doesn’t come out so catchy so I selected the name that I did because essentially, we are neighbours. We also live in a rural Australian town you have definitely never heard of.
Tag: Girlfriend
[MFF] We had sex while a girl we just met watched and masturbated.
After my girlfriend Sophie (f24) and I (m22) met Tati (f26), things escalated pretty quickly. Sophie has been doing onlyfans for a while and we found out Tati has been a cam girl for some time too.
The first thing Sophie told me when we met Tati was “that girl is super cute. We should try and see where things go.”
Sophie has been doing onlyfans for a while. When the work topic came up she was thrilled to learn that Tati is a cam girl.
The light bulb goes off, and Sophie realizes this is the perfect opportunity to help Tati get an onlyfans page started. “We can even collab if youd want. It’s probably really help your page!” She didn’t realize Tati was down for almost anything.
Fast forward a week or two after our first coffee date. We all stayed in an Airbnb for about a week so we could help her get some pictures and set up her page. Sometimes, being an amateur photographer has it’s perks.
Where Were We?
It’s a blazing hot summer day in July. In the hills of Los Angeles is a house built into the side of the hills that overlooks the city.
From an aerial view we see two women, sun bathing. The women lay on patio loungers only feet from the pool’s edge.
The woman on the right is Payton, a 19 year old siren, her black hair tied into a ponytail matches the color of her sunglasses. Her skin is fair but not pale. Her breasts are perky and her butt is firm yet jiggles when she walks. Payton is wearing a pink bikini two sizes too small.
Next to her is Claire, The 39 year old mother of Payton’s boyfriend Kyle. Claire is stunning for her age. Bleached bimbo blonde hair. Her skin, tan from over the years. Clair is wearing a one piece leopard print swimsuit.
Sitting at the poolside bar drinking a dirty martini is Derek, a typical frat boy. Blonde hair, black Ray-Ban’s, Puka shell necklace and long board shorts. Derek has a California tan and a lean, chiseled body.
My Best Friends Sister
The party is popping, the music is bumping and the drinks are flowing. I have a pretty good buzz going on, this Friday night. My best friend Mario was throwing a rager at his house, celebrating the beginning of Spring break. His parents had left for the weekend. So, of course Mario spared no expense. He hired a DJ and two bartenders who are mixing killer drinks.
Mario’s house was packed full of drunk, 20 something horny college aged kids, me being one of them. There were plenty of really hot girls at the party but only one girl had my attention. Mario’s twin sister Vella.
Vella is on the short side, maybe 5’3 or 5’4. Long, wavy jet black hair with blonde tips. She has stunning light brown almond shaped eyes and always wears heavy black mascara, the total pornstar look.
Vella has a toned hourglass figure with a cute round, juicy butt and a pair of plump D sized breasts. Tonight she was wearing a white tank top with a black bra underneath and black yoga pants.
Re-connecting with a student at an international conference [MF] [Student/Teacher]
Disclaimer: My Reddit username is a pseudonym, not my real name.
I’m currently a professor in a STEM field. I interact with about 200 students each semester. Some of these interactions are more memorable than others.
This is a story from only a few years ago where I ended up seeing one of my favorite students at a conference in our field years after she graduated.
I may have gushed a bit much in this one. Sorry if that’s not your cup of tea. I loved having her in my classes and I guess I can’t help but get mushy when talking about her.
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Conferences are fun. I get to spend a week immersed in my field listening to people give talks about the latest research happening. They tend to be in other countries so they are my main mechanic to travel. I usually go to two or three a year, it’s great.
They are also big social events for academics. After each day has ended, everyone converges onto a hotel or nearby bar for drinks. Some people say this is where the “real” conference happens – everyone discussing research, creating new collaborations, and pseudo interviewing people for jobs.
[m] cheated with the secretary
I had a girlfriend and she was married. We’re both in our early thirties/late twenties.
A few years ago (pre covid) work sent us all on a corporate training day with a party afterwards. She was flirting with me in the day and once she’s had some drinks at the party she was ramping it up a bit.
We stayed till the end and walked back to the hotel and one more drink in the bar with a couple of colleagues. We were both sharing rooms with other colleagues but I walked her back to her room to make sure she got there.
I kissed her in the lift and she kissed me back. As we didn’t have a private room we went to the fire stairwell.
She was wearing a black dress, black panties and matching bra. She got on her knees and sucked my cock. Eventually I pulled her panties down, picked her up and fucked her bareback. Finished inside her. She walked back to her room with cum dripping down her leg.
Fortunately no one at work ever found out. She’s still with her husband.
Me (18M) becoming my best friend’s (20M) crossdressing sissy girlfriend. CH 01 – First Encounter
Jackson and I grew up just down the road from each other. I always called him Jax for short. Even though he was 2 years older than me, he never acted too cool to hang out with me and during our teenage years we spent a lot of time together.
As we got older I began to notice him a little more. Maybe I looked a little too long when he took his shirt off at the pool and caught a look at his butt when we had to change clothes or something. I never thought I was gay, but Jax just seemed stronger and more masculine then me. I never developed the strong chin and jawline he did and I could never grow any facial hair. I was just thinner and smaller than him and never gained any muscle. I was just “softer.”
I remember how it started… I was going through a goth emo phase. I grew my hair out and let it fall over one side of my face. My dad hated it, but my mom encouraged it. I even wore a little eyeliner from time to time. I guess I was just trying to find myself.
Getting Railed – Fucking on a Train (29f) [FM]
As I sit currently bored out of my mind on a lengthy and tedious train journey I can’t help but cast my mind back to a happier time: A rare instance in which I could get railed on rails.
Grant and I have been infrequent colleagues for a number years. Which is to say that we’re both a pair of poor-done-to freelancers who occasionally find ourselves working on the same project. He’s got the build and stature of a rugby player; broad and excitedly rugged, and a sharp and witty mind which I envy as much as I adore. However seemingly as if to compensate for being so generous with these blessings, fate deigned Grant with the most plain and forgettable face you could care to imagine.
Actually, I lie. You couldn’t possibly imagine it. It’s simply too nondescript.
The best I can manage in terms of description is if you were told to put together a police identikit image, but altered nothing beyond simply including that he possesses ‘Eyes, nose and face.’
And for anyone wondering – I’m not being cruel or speaking out of turn here. I’ve said all this to his face. To his plain, uninteresting face.
6 Months of the most Erotic Sex I never Imagined Possible. part 1 (NSFW)(MMF, Incest, Impregnation, Wife-sharing)
I am now a 43yo man. All of this happened 15 years ago. But I still look good… No, great. Not for MY age, but for a man. I’m still almost 5’11, that won’t really change, but I’m also still @150lbs. This is maybe 10lbs less than back then, but it was all arms, chest, and shoulders. That’s not a lot of weight, I just used to lift a little bit of weight, whereas now it’s just the cardio, Flexibility, swimming, and pull-ups I did before the weights back then. I was blessed with bedroom eyes and engaging smile, dark hair and olive skin that stayed perfectly tanned while I lived in Miami back then. All of this is to say, I did well with girls on looks alone. Always have. And if Big D energy doesn’t come with a Big D, it’s disappointing for everyone. One of my Greek ancestors must have pleased the Gods, and was rewarded with great length and strength to be continued ancestrally for all of time… I’m not Lexington Steele, but have yet to meet the partner disappointed with 8 1/2″ (22cm).
This was before social media, dating apps, or anything other than face to face, save a brand new Myspace site. But that was really to keep up with old friends still.
I’m not from Miami. Like everyone else, I’m from a wealthy New England city that wins a lot of championships. And hate the cold, like everyone else. At 26 me and my 21yo gf moved down there for fun and sun before settling down for work and kids. She was super hot and skinny, too. We as a couple were the envy of our friends because we just had love, fun, beauty, and free spirit. But she was tame and sexually vanilla, whereas I was just wild. I loved having MMF with my girlfriends, or welcomed any other erotic arrangement. Two girls. Another couple. Fuck her in front of her bf/husband? Sure. Even giving the occasional blowjob if the circumstances lead to it. That was usually cocaine or ecstasy fueled, but not always.
We got married and worked in a restaurant/night club. There were so many women I wanted to fuck, and did fuck some on the DL. But I was working on my wife to accept that of course she wants to fuck other guys. It’s natural. It doesn’t make me jealous. I’m quite confident in what I have to offer, and really wanted to watch her get fucked and enjoy it. I encouraged her to look around, think about it.
A kid named T worked with us as a busboy. He just turned 19, and we really liked him. Good kid. Funny, smart, friendly. He was a white kid, almost my height, but skinnier. And he was really handsome and sexy, too. He was a little flirty with Wife, but respectful and good natured. So
One Saturday night he came in as a customer and sat at the bar to drink and hang out. He was wearing better clothes, did his hair, just really looked good. He talked to wife for a while and she flirted back, really busy otherwise.
That night after work, after showers, and in bed, we were getting intimate. Wife had instigated and was obviously turned on and distracted. She had my dick in her hand and was kissing me.
“T was hanging at the bar with me,” she said, kissing my neck. “He looked so good tonight, babe. So sexy.”
“Oh yeah?”
“Oh yeah, baby. He was talking to me and all I could think about was swallowing his cum.”. She slid down to blowjob position on all fours and rubbed my dick on her face. “I just wanted to pull him into the single bathroom, get on my knees, and suck his cock like a slut.”. I liked this. She began to demonstrate on my own.
“Why didn’t you?”
“I didn’t have a chance. I wanted to try so bad. And I know we would have to be fast, so he could just hold my head and fuck my mouth until he came and I could swallow it all,” she went on. She kept going and I did as she described. “As the night went on, and we flirted, I wanted to tell him. I almost just told him to stop talking, take me out to your car, and cum inside me.”. I flipped her on her back and she spread her legs. “Like, pull my panties off and use my pussy like a whore and cum in me.”
I started to fuck her and she came so fast. We kept on with that as we fucked and she came twice more.
“He can fuck me anytime he wants to baby! Uhhhhh yeah .. I want him to cum in my pussy whenever he wants baby…use me, fill my pussy every day.”
“Yeah? You gonna be his married girlfriend?”
“Yes! Oh my god keep fucking me! I’ll be his girlfriend. He can take me on dates! Uhhhhh fuck yeah! He can sleep with me here, fuck me all night…I’m gonna cum keep going! He can cum in me every day and get me pregnant, baby! I want to have his baby uhhhhhhhhhh I’m cumming!”. So hot. I was getting close.
“I’m gonna cum in your pussy baby!”. I said. She got firm on me.
“No! This is T’s pussy. Only he can cum in her, get out!”. She started to struggle, forcing me to overpower her and pin her arms while I came inside her. That spawned her 3rd orgasm. She was my wife, and was on birth control, and originally thought that if she gets pregnant, we will move home and grow up and get jobs and health insurance and a house or whatever.
The events of the next weekend were chronicled in a reddit post titled “what led to the most intense orgasm of your life?”. In short, we invited him to hang out after work the next Saturday night. He sold ecstacy and we had him bring us some after work, asked him to hang out with us. He took a shower, and I sent him into the bedroom to ask wife where my clothes are so he could grab some shorts, while I got in the shower. Wife was done with shower, and sitting on the floor in front of one of our mirrored closet doors, doing her makeup topless and in panties.
She stood and turned to him. Walked up to him, put her arms around his neck and placed his hands on her ass, told him she wanted to be his girlfriend, Kissed him passionately and undid his towel so it dropped to the floor. She dropped to her knees and began to suck him aggressively. Then she took her panties off, pulled him to the bed, and said to come and fuck his girlfriend.
I had just come out and watched from the living room as they kissed on the bed.
“You can do anything you want to me ” she said. “I want you to fuck me, T, and cum inside me.”
“Yeah?” He asked.
“Yes baby. I’m not on birth control, so whatever happens happens, ok? But I need your cum in my pussy. I need it.”
“That’s fine, Gorgeous,” he answered. He put his dick into her pussy, and they kissed as he slid it all the way in. He made love to her missionary. Slow, deep, passionate lovemaking. His dick was probably 8 inches, and she came hard on it. After a while he said he was going to cum, so wife wrapped her legs around him while he slammed her hard and held it deep and ground into her as he came wave after wave inside my wife with for the first time as her boyfriend.
Putting my dick inside her and feeling his cum inside her pussy was the best thing ever. It wasn’t long until I added to it
He stayed with us for 30 hours, almost all of it naked. She took turns with each of us as her boyfriend, laying together, sleeping together, showering together. They both exchanged “I love you’s” and had intimate couple times. And other times she wanted to be taken. Claimed. Used like a whore. We both came in her pussy 8-10 times.
“Fuck baby ” she moaned as T fucked her on the living room floor. I watched from the couch. “Get me pregnant,T. I want to have your baby. Cum in my pussy and get me pregnant!”. He fucked her hard in missionary. She looked up at me jerking off. “I stopped taking birth control last week baby! I just picked it up from CVS on Monday but I didn’t take any. My fertility started Friday and T came in me first!”. He’s going to get me pregnant!”. At that he once again came inside her. He got off and I flipped her over and fucked her cum-filled pussy again.
He left Monday morning, after sleeping in our bed with us, wife in the middle. They made love once more that morning. Later that week we gave him a key, and the very next night I woke up at 4am to the bed shaking as my wife got fucked next to me. After he came in her and went to the bathroom, I got on and fucked her used pussy. He came back and he was kissing her and sucking her tits while I fucked her. Then we went to sleep.
But he did take her on dates, sleep in the bed with her, and was most likely the one who got her pregnant. They would fuck in the storage room at the bar like we used to. Only now every time I did, there was already cum in her pussy. He would stay over and just hang out. We could be watching TV on a Sunday afternoon, they would be spooning on the couch , and then be fucking her under the blanket. This relationship dynamic is what led to my own ability to go elsewhere after work sometimes. I didn’t show jealousy or ask questions, and blessed the situation, and she was the same. Sometimes if I finished before her or worked a bartending gig in south beach or whatever, and wasn’t home later… Whatever.
So when I met Juliette, and fell a little bit in love with her skinny, kinky, psychedelic ass, I was able to do “the thing”. Indulge that one untouchable kink that isn’t always discussed in polite circles and wasn’t couched with “step” like it is nowadays. Juliette… Not as much drama as one might imagine with such a name, pretty cool, actually. She was half a ton of crazy in a 100lb package, but that crazy manifested as not giving even a single fuck because she basically had to escape her previous life, came out of danger and chaos, and could not give a fuck about people who have never had to fight, or who pass judgement. She did what the fuck she wanted and commanded respect.
[F]ucked in front of [m]ultiple people our first time at the sex club.
Long! Go to the * for the sex.
Hubby decided to treat me to tickets to a sex club that is in a city about an hour away from us. We had been humming and hawing with the idea. My husband recently came out at as pan. I am (unfortunately) straight. We had been experimenting with double penetration and double vaginal with dildos at home. My husband was the one to take my virginity so I had never experienced another cock before, but the idea of being shared in a club sounded exciting.
We booked a hotel within walking distance to the club so we could drink and not worry about driving. We got to our room and I changed my outfit for the club.
I am 5’ 4”, 36 DD tits, and a curvy mom bod. I am shaven clean and have a nice tight pussy.
This club has a pool, so I put on a micro bikini. It was basically a glorified nipple pasties in the shape of hearts for the top and a larger heart held together by 3 strings as the bottoms. On top of that I but on a see through black corset, fish net stockings and the shortest black skirt I had. I topped it off with my sky high heels.