Come Back Home Part 1 [F/F]

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[NO SEX YET]

=== ***Roxanne*** ===

So today is the day I tell my family what I’ve been wanting to do. I’ve got Alana with me as we fly over to Florida. I am not looking forward to talking with my parents about this. I mean, they’re strict Catholics and they have such a skewed view of the world. I hope they take it well.

Roelle picked us up from the airport. He’s the older twin, a mere minute older but he holds it over Raul. He’s a bit chunky, the famous dad-bod, and he keeps a mustache on that looks… oddly weird on his face. I wish he’d shave it, but he wont. He’s had it ever since he was able to grow one.

The ride over is kind of awkward, simply because Roelle didn’t want to make too much of a fuss.

“Ah, Roxxy, who is she?” he asked. I forget that he already moved away when Alana and I were friends. The thing with Raul is he’s the more progressive of the twins. He’s more understanding, and he’s actually the one I feel closest to.

“*Siyota ko*” (my bf/gf) I answered.

My gf Gwen shares me with her friend (MFF 19)

My girlfriend Gwen was from a European country and in the US just for the summer. She came to work at the summer camp where I worked and we quickly hit it off. I actually made out with her and slept with her (sleeping not sex) the first day she arrived in the US.

In addition to Gwen, we had a couple more staff from her same country. One was a very attractive brunette girl, I will call Fiona. The first day I met her, she seemed to have no interest in me, not even as a friend particularly. She seemed stuck up. She actually looked a bit like a fashion model and she was slightly taller than me, so maybe I was just intimidated by her. Gwen and this girl did not know each other from home, but became friends working together. Over time Fiona warmed up to me on a platonic level.

One day, the three of us were the last three down at the lake, closing up shop. I was 19, so was Gwen, and Fiona was either 19 or 20 years old, I don’t remember. We were in the lifeguard shack, organizing things and they were speaking their native language, which I did not. I was not sure what they were talking about, but they were giggling hysterically as they sat on a big bench drying their feet.

A [MFM] Threesome in An April Snowstorm [Straight]

*Every person in this erotic is 19 years old.*

Rush-hour traffic was proving to be the bane of Angel’s existence. Most people don’t know how to drive in the snow! He was already 10 minutes late to Kianna’s house with an ETA of 20 minutes more. He pulled out his phone and called Kianna on FaceTime. Immediately, he smiled when he saw her face light up.

“Hi baby!” They said at the same time.

Kianna asked, “are you still stuck in traffic?“

“They finally cleared the accident, but I have at least another twenty minutes before I get to your place. Is Kiryu there yet he asked?”

“Not yet, and he has to be to work in 2 1/2 hours. Maybe we should just call it off or reschedule.”

“No babygirl, I flew out here to see your new apartment and to make your ménage à trois fantasy a reality. When he gets there, you two start without me, alright? No argument! Traffic is moving now. I’ll see you soon — and have fun!”

Angel ended the call and immediately regretted what he had just said, but he knew she’s been lusting after Kiryu and fantasizing about him for years while she masturbated. Angel wanted this for the love of his life.

A [mfm] Threesome in An April Snowstorm [Str8]

*Every member of the threesome is 19 years old and straight.*

Rush-hour traffic was proving to be the bane of Angel’s existence. People don’t know how to drive in the snow. He was already 10 minutes late to Kianna’s house with an ETA of 20 minutes more. He pulled out his phone and called Kianna on FaceTime. Immediately, he smiled when he saw her face light up.

“Hi baby!” They said at the same time.

Kianna asked, “are you still stuck in traffic?“

“They finally cleared the accident, but I have at least another twenty minutes before I get to your place. Is Kiryu there yet he asked?”

“Not yet, and he has to be to work in 2 1/2 hours. Maybe we should just call it off or reschedule.”

“No babygirl, I flew out here to see your new apartment and to make your ménage à trois fantasy a reality. When he gets there, you two start without me, alright? No argument! Traffic is moving now. I’ll see you soon — and have fun!”

My best friend and I risked it all and fucked [fiction] [cheating]

My (21F) best friend (22M), Aidan, has been my closest friend in the past 4 years. Life recently has getting pretty rough for me and he was always there for me no matter what. We see each other often just one on one and in our main group weekly for drinks. We all get along with each other well and I feel like I’ve been in such a good place. He’s had a girlfriend for the past 3 years and we get along well. She doesn’t mind our relationship at all. I’ve been dating this guy who has somewhat of a problem with it but we’ve only been seeing each other for about 2 months.

I [M] love overhearing sex in hotels

I can’t be the only one, but the sounds of couples going at in hotels is one of my biggest turn ons. The hottest experience I’ve had happened during the summer when I was on holiday on a well know European party island with my gf (F 28 – absolutely stunning, blonde, 5’5, big ass, small waist and perky tits).

One evening we had got back to the hotel and didn’t fuck as she was tired so just went to bed. About 20 minutes later, I heard the familiar sound of a bed creaking from the room above, then the headboard from the bed knocking against the wall. As the session continued the woman started moaning, softly at first, then louder and louder. Eventually the pounding was so hard, I thought the bed was going to come through the ceiling. During all this, my girlfriend was ‘asleep’. The next morning when the couple started up again, albeit much quieter, my girlfriend rolled her eyes…got me thinking if she was actually asleep that night.

Life Hands You Lemons: Part One [FFM] [Interracial] [Straight Sex] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Enhanced Breasts] [Tit Fuck] [Facial] [Group Sex]

“Well, this is exciting,” I said as I sat at the bar with my friend Terrence.

“Wait, it usually picks up around nine,” Terrence said.

His girlfriend Lauren, who worked the bar rolled her eyes at me. She wasn’t a fan of me, and I liked her just as much.

“It’s ten,” I said, looking at my watch.

“Fine, go,” Terrence said as he looked at me. “Go home to your empty house and your sad existence, or you can stay here and see what happens.”

He was right for a change, my girlfriend of four years up and left three weeks ago, no note, no text, no phone call, just gone. She took all her things with her.

Everyone thought it was because I was a workaholic, but I always made time for her. We went on extravagant vacations, talked about getting married, and then she was gone a month later.

I tried to call her, but she had disconnected her phone. The only thing her friends would say to me was that she was alive and well. That’s it, not where she moved to or why just that she was alive and well.

Had A Feeling Part 1 [MF] [Mast] [Cuckquean] [Manipulation] [Voy]

The closer Jay drew to completion, the louder the slurping sounds on his dick became. And right now, it sounded like someone trying to eat soup after a dental exam. His girlfriend’s mouth slobbered all along his shaft, moving like a piston up and down his length. The warm, wetness that engulfed him — that made his dick swim in spit — sent tremors of pleasure racing through his body. His thighs spasmed. His balls contracted. And with one last tongue-swirling suck, he arrived at the door to oblivion.

His fingers twisted into the frizzy mass of his girlfriend’s hair and he yanked her face all the way onto him. As the first rush of cum splashed against her esophagus, he cried out her name. Not Eleanor’s but their mutual friend’s.

“Unnnhhh, Sofi!”

His head lolled back and his hips thrusted upward. He came like a firehose. Each pulse like a torrential rush. Cum flooded the throat wrapped around his cock, and the sporadic jerks of the body that tight passage belonged to milked every gooey drop of out of him.

With a sigh, he finished, and collapsed back into his seat.

Your first blowjob

We’ve been friends since we were twelve, seven almost eight years now. Going through middle and high school together, there’s nothing off the table when it comes to our conversation. I know everything you’ve done with another women and you know I’d run circles around you in terms of sexual experience. Us hooking up would your first time really doing anything more than making out, really getting to touch, skin to skin. Which is exactly why I’m so turned on by the thought of us together. I don’t think you’d be able to handle all of me. You’d cream your pants just making out with me but, I’d lick you clean just make you cum again.

We’d probably start out with an open conversation that rabbit holes into a sex confessional and the realization we’re willing companions for each other. I don’t enjoy backseats but, I’ve sat in your car many times. There will be enough room if we flatten it out, I can see you scramble to get them down the moment I finish saying that. We’d climb in and unlike the usual nervous face mash from strangers, we’d probably orient ourselves first. Getting used to our bodies so close to each other, I’d run my fingers over your arm and I imagine yours firmly planted above my hips. I’d move closer to you, my leg over yours before I kiss the edge of your mouth with the goal to trail more kisses to your neck.

Date night with long-distance girlfriend [FM]

June and I have been in a long-distance relationship for a while, visiting about every month or so. In the meantime there was a lot of sexting and teasing of course, and when we met, we had intense sex, but tried to spend some quality time getting out as well. I was in my late 20s that time, June was 24, a petite half Japanese girl, about 5’2″, black hair, slim and cute, with small A-cup breasts. I am much larger than her at 6’3″, and we both enjoyed that contrast quite a bit (not to mention how tight she was of course…)

One time we decided to go out for a fancier dinner, she put on a tight red dress with black stockings underneath – she almost never wore a bra. She already made some rather sexual comments during dinner, and I was teasing her heavily too. Afterwards we went to a nearby bar for a drink, we sat in a box in a dark corner, and continued teasing each other with double entendre jokes and more obvious hints. When noone was looking, she even spread her legs wide, showing me that she had stockings with a suspender on, asking me whether I wanted her to keep them on while I fucked her. When we went to the bar to get another round, I made a point of standing close behind her so my half hard cock was pressed against her back, and asked, whispering into her ear, what she was thinking about, commenting how her nipples showed through her dress.