What if… My GF Didn’t Get Amnesia[M/F] Ch. 2

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*** ***Chris*** ***

Anna and I finally opted to start working from home, which gave Lanie a sense of relief because now she doesn’t have to go into the office and she could just stay home with her husband and girlfriend. She gave me a knowing wink, I think she knows that Anna and I have been, well, having intercourse. Regularly, I might add.

Anna is sweet and loving, tender, and very caring. She’s pretty open about how she cheated on her boyfriend of 2 years, but she’s been in therapy to figure out why she did what she did. According to her, it’s born from being neglected by both of her parents at an early age. The attention was something she craved and wanted.

Anna has pretty much been staying in my apartment and we both worked from home. She’s a bit kinky and frisky, and her sex drive rivals that of Isabella’s. She’s also not afraid to take risks, as she’s tried to get me to have sex with her whenever we’re out in public.

But what really takes the cake for me is when Lanie sent me an e-mail pertaining to a performance review.

[M]y [f]irst hook-up

If you’ve read my post about ‘Wisconsin women introducing me to the world of sex,’ you know that prior to entering college at the University of Wisconsin, I had never even kissed a girl. I thought I’d detail my first experience with a woman that fateful night in the autumn of 1996 with a Milwaukee gal named Marcie.

This was early in my first semester sophomore year. I had resolved, over the summer, to break my permanent streak of not getting any action. Enter Marcie, a junior from Milwaukee, I met at a local bar my friends and I frequented. Marcie wasn’t beautiful, but she did look like what I could only imagine to be a ‘fun’ girl. Dark, curly hair. A fairly curvy body. I remember she wore brown, polyester pants. Fashionable at the time, if you were around in the mid-nineties, but even then I thought they were unbecoming – kind of like a UPS uniform. Still, I got the impression she’d ‘hook up’ with me, so I started paying for her drinks, and sure enough, when I asked if she wanted to come back to my apartment, she said, “Sure.”

Cheated At Work [MF]

I was in a relationship for about a year. One day she was talking about how she didn’t like how blowjobs were represented in porn and in general. So I no longer was getting head. This did not set well for me.
After a few months I just couldn’t handle it anymore. I started talking to this girl at work and she kinda become a ear for all my problems. She agreed that my girlfriend was taking it a little to far.
So on the weekends it was just me and two others, including her. We were texting because it was a slow night for us.
We started talking about the fact that I didn’t get any blowjobs from girlfriend and she was kinda joking about giving me one. I said I wouldn’t mind. Her co work went out for lunch and she came into my office. She asked if I could take it out and I was kinda shocked but I was so ready for it. I took it out and she grabbed it. She told me to sit down and she started sucking my dick. It felt amazing, a few months without a blowjob and now I’m getting one at work.
The way her head bobbed up and down, the way she tongued the tip of my cock had me so close to cumming way faster than I wanted to. I remember she tried going all the way down to my balls but gagged, this turned me on even more.
I finally came and she had it all in your mouth. Her cheeks were full. I thought she would swallow it but instead she spit in my trash can. I had to empty the trash can because I share an office with the guy on days.
We talked for a little bit after and she eventually went back to work plus her co worker came back, she totally knew something was up.
I eventually broke up with my girlfriend and actually started dating the girl from work. That was the first time I actually cheated and well I guess it work out.

Under Covers Investigator [M/F][Fan Fiction][Voyeurism][Recording][Smut][Lemon]

**Synopsis:** Max, a bright but pathological voyeur, sets out to expose all the town’s dirty, little secrets, only to capture a shocking affair that throws his practice into question.

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**Chapter 1 – The Spilling of Tea**

A disheveled woman stormed into the café and blared, “That little shit!”

Boisterous chatter fell to silence.

Anxious murmurs stirred amid the rising tension. Everyone froze and eyed the woman in disarray, her hair a ruffled mess, her shirt untucked and rumpled under her large overcoat. She scanned the café with ire, patrons shying away as her red face panned in their direction.

An uneasiness held the room hostage.

She clutched an expensive handbag in one fist and a canteen in the other, leaving everyone guessing her intentions.

“Uh, ma’am?” asked the cashier in a trembling voice. “You need help with something?”

If the woman heard her, she showed no signs of it, determined to spot a guilty face amongst the bemused. Her search ended when she located a small table nestled in the far corner, a table seating Max and May.

She seethed and made a beeline for the teenagers.

Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F] Part 24

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*** ***Chris*** ***

I ran out the room and was met with an applause from my mother.

“Th’ most ‘exceptional’ lover has come back!” she said aloud as Dean started snickering, “get th’ lasses when we’re done, yeah? I wouldn’t want fair Alana to strip ye of yer gullet!”

“Ma! Ya – *ahem -* I’ll wake her up when we’re about to eat.”

I got over to the kitchen to find Albert and Laura pretty much being lovey-dovey to each other. Laura giggled and leaned against Albert, while he’s got his hands on her hips.

“Move! How much did you two get done?”

Albert blinked as he looked at me, “well I steamed the corn and helped bring the turkey in. Laura did the mash and made the stuffing.”

I sighed with relief. Laura really is a dependable person, there’s no doubt about that. I went over to the stove and I took the potatoes out, unwrapped one and I could feel the skin trying to peel away. Good, it’s ready. I put it away to let it cool. The brisket, thankfully, was done as well and Laura took the foil off.

Finding Passion at the Nude Beach (MF, cheating, exhibitionism)

This is a story inspired by a conversation with a fellow redditor. May do a sequel.

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I was hoping this dream European vacation would bring back the spark in my husband’s and my relationship. Sadly that thought was nothing but a fantasy. I’ve taken much care to look cute for him and brought sexy outfits. Unfortunately my husband isn’t impressed and the most he says is that my outfits are too slutty.

He’s been too preoccupied checking out other women anyway. If I’m honest, I think back home he has a girlfriend or a few.

I have a high libido and I’m constantly masturbating. I usually have to masturbate at least three times a day.

My self confidence would be completely in the crapper but I’ve been getting attention from other men. Seeing men staring at my breasts gets me wet even though I should probably be offended.

Today my husband suggested we try something adventurous and go to a nude beach. He seemed surprised but excited that I agreed.

Now that we’re here, my husband is ogling the other women that pass by or sunbathing near us. 

Wedgie Gang Slut. (MMMMMMF). (Wedgies) (Interracial) (Part 1 of 2)

A beautiful eastern european girl who now resign in The US, is living with her african american boyfriend, they live in a small apartment in Seattle, Washington. This sexy european girl who usually only wears short shorts and a tank top wanted to spend the day at the park with her boyfriend, what she didn’t know was her african american boyfriend had thought of a special day for himself and his sexy white girlfriend.

“Please, Chester can we spend the day together at the park?”

“Sorry, babe I don’t feel like going to the park today!”

Katarina we’re wondering why, Chester didn’t felt like spending time with her today?

“You know what fine, Chester if you want to just stay there and practically be boring you can be my guest but I will be enjoying the day.”

When Katarina were putting on her kicks, she was getting ready to head out until she opened the door. There happened to be five more black men standing outside of her apartment.

” Hey baby, there are strange men standing in front of our door!”

“Nah! Katarina I invited them here for the evening.”

How this weekend’s Halloween party changed everything [M]

I’ve been questioning if I should write this, or even how, after this weekend’s events…but figured I might as well.

For a bit of a backstory, I went through a breakup earlier this year, unrelated to the events that (eventually) transpired in this story and I still maintain a friendship with my ex-girlfriend, we just wanted different things out of life. But, that’s not this story.

(I apologize for the length, skip to —— for fun)

I’ve always had a bit of an interest in crossdressing, and after the breakup, it felt like the perfect opportunity to experiment, and see if I enjoyed it. Fortunately, I have a fantastic girl friend (not my ex), that really enjoyed me helping transform myself.

As October approached, I mentioned to her that I didn’t have a costume picked out for the party, and she off-handedly suggested picking out a woman costume, and that sounded like a fantastic idea. With the new idea, her and I proceeded to put together a pretty good Velma (from Scooby Doo) costume for myself, while adding some subtle sexiness – namely lace underwear and taller heels and she went as Daphne.

Pregnant woman [F24] and the next door neighbour [M18]

Two things no one ever told me about being pregnant: some men find pregnant women hot, and being pregnant makes you horny. Oh, and you have to pee a lot. Certainly, when I got pregnant I was not prepared for the roller coaster ride.

I discovered I was pregnant when I was four weeks long and I hoped when I told my boyfriend he would be happy. Instead, he said he didn’t “want no kid,“ packed his things and left. Either way, it was for the best. He would not have been a good father. He drank too much, smoked too much pot and couldn’t keep a good job.

Fortunately, I knew I would be OK financially. Six years earlier, when I was 18, my parents were killed in a car accident and I received a pretty good insurance policy. It was enough to buy a small townhouse in the suburbs and still have enough for a monthly annuity that would pay the bills.

Because I am so small, 5 foot two about 100 pounds before I was pregnant, I began to show quite early. I didn’t try to hide it but was surprised how men would look at my belly and then smile at me. In particular, Jeffrey, the 18 year old nerdy boy that lives next-door, seemed particularly interested.

An Innocent Girl Experiments with a Lesbian

Adventure, but also danger, can happen when an innocent girl experiments with a lesbian.

“Hey. Are you okay?” asked the driver.

She had the whitest teeth I had ever seen and skin that looked more delicious than any chocolate. Something about her smile made me think that she was innocent and needed company just as much as I did. I looked at the road ahead and saw the desert span for miles and the sun lowering behind the mountain. The other drivers who sped past were males. There was no way I would stick my hand out and get in the car with them. What do I have to lose by getting in?”

“Hi, I’m Maggie,” she said and extended her hand.

“Ally.”

“That’s a pretty name. You’re also very pretty.”

“Thanks.”

I didn’t really believe her. My significant weight loss led to some of my bones showing, and the pale skin made me look more miserable and that I had been deprived of the sun. Maggie wore leggings, exposing her curvy legs. I’m sure she noticed that my eyes lowered to them since I couldn’t resist a peek.