Rough Weeknight Fuck with the Love of My Life [MF]

It was a regular weekday evening and me and my live in girlfriend/love of my life/best friend/partner-in-crime Kate (both early 20’s) were on the living room floor doing a puzzle. It was something we’d picked up lately as an alternative to TV and video games.

To this day I still can’t believe I “scored” Kate. She’s the greatest: shy, a bit insecure and emotional, but smart, talented, hard working, incredibly loyal, kind and everything else that makes a girl great (although not funny in a classic sense, she’s too pretty to have to be funny I always tell her)

She’s also an absolute perfect specimen physically.

She’s 5″2, 120lbs, pale with blonde hair that changes from a darker shade in winter to lighter in summer, she has a modelesque face with high cheekbones, freckles, and light blue large eyes, her feet are tiny (she sometimes buys shoes in the children section) but her hands make the feet look big in comparison. They are the smallest and cutest hands I’ve ever seen on an adult and they fit perfectly inside mine.

I “cucked” my boyfriend by fucking his best friend for his birthday. [FM]

This is my first Reddit post in literally about 4 years, but I really wanted to tell the story about how I fucked my boyfriend’s best friend on his birthday last January.

A little brief history, my boyfriend (Xavier, 24), his bestfriend (Ian, 26), and I (24) used to be inseperable back in high school. We were all super close friends. We’d always go to off campus lunches together, and hang out at Ian’s house after school to watch TV, smoke pot, play video games, etc… I even dated Ian for a few months back when I was 16. (We never fucked or anything, but we did make out and get “handsy” a lot.) Needless to say, we were all familar and comfortable with each other.

After we graduated, Ian moved super far away, and I eventually started dating Xavier. Things have obviously been great with us, because we’ve been together since. (6 years!!!)

Anyways, since Ian lives so far away, the last time we saw him before this story was back in 2017. So, 4ish years later, which was this last January, he came down to visit his family and friends for his birthday.

[M]y new Year’s Hookup with a [F]riend of a friend

This was way back in the “gone wild” days, which lasted a while. I was between relationships and had been talking to a girl who we’ll just call “Hayley”. Well New Years comes, and she admitted that she had never been with anyone like me, which in code meant she’d never been with a guy of my ethnicity before. She explained that her and a few of her friends were getting a hotel room for New Years to party in and that I should come by. I think we’re past the subtle part of this.

On the night of their party, I stopped at another friend of mine’s house in the same area. They were having a party and I stopped in for a while before moving on to the hotel party. I got there and was honestly pretty underwhelmed. Hayley was so drunk she couldn’t stand up under her own power, and of her 2 other friends there, only one of them could put together coherent words. I’m kind of caught between being an asshole and leaving, or at least trying to salvage the night and hang around for a while. Definitely not going to try anything with her in her sloppy drunk state. Her friend who could talk, let’s call her “Laura”, was apologizing to me about it. We made some small talk and I figured I could at least have a beer and ride out the New Year countdown and go back to my friend’s house.

Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F] Part 21

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*** ***Bella*** ***

“Hmm, aren’t you a wild little thing?”

Darkness consumed the world around me as I looked around, “Oh, this again.”

“Oh, pish posh. We don’t get to talk often, you know, at least be happy to see me again!”

There she is, sitting under a pillar of light with her white-as-snow sundress and wide-brim sunhat. She’s all smile, wearing her brunette hair in braids and down to past her waistline. Again, she kept herself shorter than what I normally am.

“You really like being shorter, don’t you?” I asked with annoyance because, with the exception of her being short she also morphed herself to be less muscular with breast a little smaller but her ass is nice and thick. “You really like rubbing it in.”

“Well, how I present myself is how YOU think we should look like!” Amnesia-Bella said to me as she stood up and twirled around, her dress swirling around her like a vortex, “You need to accept the fact that you cannot achieve your ideal figure, okay? I need you to be happy with yourself. I know you’re projecting yourself as this tough, no-nonsense kind of girl with a wild side but I also know you’re a bit jealous of Alana.”

I Found Something Better than Sex [Female POV][FM][Friends][Rough Sex][Love Making][Heart Warming][Slow Buildup][Humor]

“If my motorcycle were a woman, wouldn’t you wanna fuck the shit outta her? Anyway. Hi! Ren. Nice to finally meet you.”

This was one of the first sentences I spouted at a random guy I matched with on Tinder on our first “date”. You ever hit it off so well with someone that you two forget that you originally met up for a hookup? Sounds strange, right? Instead of having crazy, rough sex after a 20 minute mundane conversation, we stayed in the shop to talk, talk, and talk more. We really hit it off. We were so engrossed in our conversation that two hours flew by and the shop announced that they were closing. Neither of us wanted the night to end. He invited me back to his apartment to “hang out.” Normally this is the part where two horny sort of strangers fuck, right? You vet each other out to make sure that the other isn’t a serial killer then *the sex.* Nope. We went back to his apartment and played Donkey Kong Country on his Super Nintendo for three hours straight. We became incredibly good friends that night, and would actually hang out quite frequently afterwards.

Finding Love Again [M/F]

*** ***Laura*** ***

I’m grateful to Chris for making me feel desirable again and for making me feel loved, even though it was for a fleeting moment.

When Bella, Alana, and I were kids, our family spent Thanksgiving together. We took turns hosting it in each other’s house and, despite Alana’s house is much smaller than ours, her father still managed to host one for us. Our parents didn’t care about socioeconomic statuses, all they cared about is that their kids were best friends with each other and we had a lot of fun!

Of course, my stupidity and selfishness ruined that. Lately, however, our families have been talking about doing it again. Alana’s father, understandably, couldn’t host it anymore since he and Alana live in an apartment now, but regardless we’re going to start spending Thanksgiving again!

Well, next year we will. Alana’s dad has a girlfriend, my parents are out globetrotting and Bella’s parents are having their second Honeymoon. Bella’s and my parents are, rarely enough, so much in love with each other’s spouse that we’re afraid that we’re going to have younger siblings.

Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F] Part 20

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*** ***Jackie*** ***

I left that room with fire in my gut. I’m filled with a renewed sense of hope, and I looked up towards what I wanted to do.

I walked with confidence again, past the empty, dark kitchen and into the hallway. I passed by Albert, shirtless as always, but he’s a really nice person. We exchanged a short greeting and we went our separate way.

I threw open the door in our room to find Dean masturbating to porn.

“What the fuck, knock next time you bitch!” He screamed at me. He’s glaring at me, but I didn’t care. At that time, I wanted something and I’m not going to be cute about it.

“Dean, let’s have sex tonight.”

His mouth curled in disgust and his brows furrowed. “No, I don’t feel like it tonight,” he said with a lining of repugnance so obvious. I think he meant “I’d rather have sex with someone other than you.”

“Alright, I’ll say it differently. Have sex with me now or I’ll go over to Chris’ room and have him fuck me. Just to let you know, at this moment he’s fucking Bella and Alana.”

[MFF] Stretching

A very long time ago I made the mistake of getting into a new kink. Me and my husband had not long had our second child so I knew what I was capable of and I confided within one of our acquaintances about sometime I wanted to try, I had already done this to her without hesitation when she begged me and I felt brave enough to give it a go myself.

I’ll always be able to remember the event in meticulous detail because the excitement and wonder of something new took me by surprise, in a bedroom lit with cliché red light I was kneeling down at a foot of the hosts bed and she laid on her back in front of me with her thighs brought up to her chest. Her husband was sat behind her with her head resting on his crotch as they both reassured me I wouldn’t hurt her.

My husband was leaning against the wall finishing off a cigarette some other girl we only met that night passed to him before the she left the room, my girlfriend Lucy was in another room and moaning loud enough for us to hear another guy having his fun. All the doors in that house were open but her voice was unmistakable amongst everything else going on, welcome to swinging everybody!

[MF] Quick “bang” with my dream girl

It was a regular weekday evening and me (23M) and my live in girlfriend/love of my life/best friend/partner-in-crime Kate (24F) were on the living room floor doing a puzzle. It was something we’d picked up lately as an alternative to TV and video games.

To this day I still can’t believe I scored Kate. In addition to being smart, talented, hard working, loyal, kind and everything else that makes a girl great (although not funny in a classic sense, she’s too pretty to have to be funny I always tell her) she was an absolute perfect specimen physically. She’s short, 5″2, 120lbs, has blonde hair that changes from a darker shade in winter to lighter in summer, she has a modelesque face with high cheekbones, freckles, and light blue, large eyes, she has tiniest and cutest feet and especially hands I’ve ever seen on a grown person.

Mommy’s self-care weekend: Part 1 [F] [Fsolo] [masturbation] [edging] [orgasm denial] [ruined orgasm] [toys] [hot tub] [dildo] [self-degradation] [shame] [exhibition]

I wind up on a self-care solo weekend after my BabyDaddy—who I’m not with—finds me stress crying one day shortly before the first birthday. I breakdown and tell him I’m overwhelmed and exhausted and so ready to wean, but even then I just never have any true alone time. Or not enough.

He’s a good father, good man, and ultimately a good friend. He insisted, as soon as I wean, that I take a weekend completely off.

*“Get away.”* He tells me, *“go to the mountains, go to the beach, stay in town just go, take time. Go. I’ll treat you for being such a good mommy.”*

So, a few weeks later, I go.

Not very far. A luxury hotel he insisted on splurging on, about 20 minutes away in the city.

I’ve packed some comfy sweats; a swimsuit; a pair of jeans and a t-shirt; and one fuck-me dress that I don’t know where I plan on wearing it to or if I’ll even look remotely attractive in it—self-conscious about my post baby body.

I also pack some books and my laptop. And literally every sex toy I own 😈.