The Return Visit of Liz to our bed [FF] [MF] [MFF] – PT1

My phone chirped with a text message in the group chat that Chrissy, my wife, and I shared with our quasi-girlfriend, Liz. *Guess who’s cuming for Thanksgiving!?*

Chrissy and I had both grabbed our phones at nearly the same time and I heard his “Yessssss” as she read the text. We shared a lusty grin across the living room. Then I returned my attention to the phone and typed out a quick reply.

*All of us?* I wrote.

We had invited Liz to Thanksgiving a couple weeks ago, but she hadn’t yet been set on what she would be able to commit to. Thus is the strange chaos of 2020.

Liz replied with this gif of [Jennifer Lawrence winking](https://gfycat.com/compassionateflamboyanteel).

*Mimi too?* Chrissy replied, ever the practical one my wife.

*Yup! Jake is going to a COVID-fest at his parent’s and I refused.* Jake was Liz’s baby-daddy, who she lived with, but who she’d been on again off again for their entire relationship. Since coming to visit us during the opening months of quarantine, and being our little fuck doll during the visit, they had been permanently off again.

Different countries? It can’t be cheating. [MF]

My girlfriend and I made the agreement that it was okay to sleep around when she went on her 3 month trip to England.

After a month, we both had our first nights with other people. Mine was a success. Her’s, not so much. (She didn’t even cum!)

We decided that we would tell each other everything we did.

I had slept with my coworker Jenn and had a great time. She had the idea to film us so we could send it to my GF to keep us honest.

My GF loved watching us and had masterbated to the video of me having sex with a girl that wasn’t her.

She had told me that she was going out with her friends and she would talk to me tomorrow.

I had Jenn over that night and when we woke up in the morning, I had a video file in my email that my girlfriend had sent. I opened it on my laptop and pressed play.

The video showed a dark room with flashing lights. Loud music was playing. It looked like a club. About a dozen young women all sat around with drinks. Grooving to the music.

Road Head [MF]

It was a Saturday afternoon at the beginning of summer. My girlfriend had just joined a soccer league with a few of her friends and our manager from work. I didn’t have anything to do so I said I’d drive her to and from the match. The drive there was uneventful, normal Saturday drive conversation save for the fact that I told her that soccer was a boring sport and I had no interest in it. It didn’t quite lead to a fight, but she was disappointed to say the least. Fortunately, I stayed for the match, watched the whole thing intently, and cheered her and the team on. They were awesome, won the game, and it wasn’t as boring as I had thought. She was so excited that I stayed and showed support during the match and it really surprised me. As far as I was concerned that was what a good boyfriend should do and I told her as much. She got a look in her eye that was some sort of satisfaction tinged with mischief.

19[M]y girlfriend 19[F] knows how to keep weddings interesting.

First time I’ve been to a wedding, and it definitely changed my perspective on them.

So my older cousin was getting married, and I was invited. We aren’t particularly close, and I’m not the most sociable of people…to put it mildly, so I was going to blow it off, but my parents, who were also invited, forced me.

I’m glad they did in the long run, although it didn’t start off that great. I don’t own a nice suit, and I sure as hell wasn’t buying one just for this, so I roll up in an ill fitting black suit I’ve had since I was sixteen and somehow still fits paired with a pair of Old School Vans… I know the epitome of class.

Well that was a big mistake. This wedding was quite a big affair, my cousin’s parents are quite well off, and I stuck out like a sore thumb from the mass of other guests.

The only saving grace was that I brought my girlfriend along. That way there was at least one person I knew at the table of my cousin’s friends I was seated at. Then again she spent the better part of the evening making fun of my clothes.

Twelve Maxbridge Street – Parts 5-7 – [humil] [romance]

This contains the three last chapters from a short story that I have published for FREE under the pen name M H Keplar. I’m publishing it here in hopes of getting some comments, positive or negative, both interest me. These chapters don’t work very well stand-alone. Minimally, 2 and 4 or 3 and 4 should be read first be read stand alone, but I think it’s better in context.

[https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1063923](https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1063923)

Thanks,

AG

REST

And, indeed, rest came quickly. When the handlers arrived, Faranger was hanging by his wrists, so one held him up with an arm around his waist while the other unshackled him. The handlers didn’t put on the arm restraints or the cape, nor did they let him sit down. Instead they brought his arms across their shoulders and made their way directly to a cage in the crescent of the three stations. It was about four feet high and set on a four foot high stand. A circle of lights was switched on around them. The cage was large enough to comfortably accommodate a man lying down on the padded surface, with a small leather pillow, and there was more space between the pillow and the end of the cave. “The door will be locked until morning, so, of course, you’ll have to spend the night here,” said the darker handler. “But it also prevents the spectators from touching you with anything but their hands. The sedative we’ll give you is strong enough that you should be able to get a few hours of good sleep anyway.”

My Punishment from Daddy for Teaching My Brother [siblings; daddy; daughter; anal]

Part One

Daddy had already left my room, but his sperm was still dripping from my pussy. I scraped a little bit of the white liquid onto my finger and smeared it on my tongue. It was still warm. I loved the taste of daddy’s cum. My heart was racing from the orgasm I had, but it was a close-call as well, because mom decided she wanted a late night snack. Just after Daddy had unloaded inside me we heard her footsteps in the hall. I hated rushing, but the sneaking around was a lot of fun.

I pulled the covers over my naked body and just laid there for a while. The last thing I wanted was to run into mom on my way to the bathroom, so I just played with the sticky cum against my pussy lips, enjoying the moment. The thought of drifting off to sleep came to mind, but my bedroom door creaked open again. This time it was my brother, Matthew.

“Kimmy, are you still awake?”

“Jesus, Matt, don’t you know what time it is? What do you want?”

[M[ I watched my girlfriend [F] cheat

I’d like to talk to someone about my experience watching my girlfriend cheat on me. Hopefully I’m not too long winded, but the details help me relive it, and hopefully understand it. I’d love to talk to girls who find this interesting, and maybe have a different perspective than me on what happened. Maybe you’ve done something similar, or fantasize about it. I could talk to guys, too. I know this is kind of a fetish for some people. Even though it happened to me unexpectedly.

This happened when I had been dating an absolutely wonderful girl for more than two years. She’s super fun, cute, artistic, popular and she’s a dancer with an amazing body. We met in college and our relationship has always been great, We’ve talked about potentially getting married a few years down the line.

She’s always gotten lots of attention from guys, and I’d gotten used to it. It actually was a joke among our friends how often guys would hit on her, and she made a game sometimes of turning them down or giving them the wrong number. She wasn’t mean about it, it just happened so often that it annoyed her and she had fun with it.

The time I did a body shot off of (ex)girlfriend’s sister (long) [MF]

Happy I found this sub because I have got some stories I hope you like. This happened almost 10 years ago while I was in college. Everyone was over 18 when this happened and names have been changed. Scroll past the *** to get past the set up, go past XXX to go straight to the “gonewild” stuff. This post is long and has a lot of set up but I have more stories to come based on the background.

I was dating Stacy for about a year when her younger sister, Natalie, moved to the college town we were going to school in.

Stacy is a tall skinny blonde with nice tits and small but toned ass. She’s more reserved and serious at times but definitely knows how to have fun. Natalie is shorter than her sister and not as skinny but fit with a nice big ass and average sized tits. Where they really differ is personality, Natalie is a little…..wild.

Natalie wasn’t there to go to school, at least not right away. More so, after high school she had gone on a wild streak and was partying a lot back home and moved to the college town for a new scene. Her family was hoping the scene would motivate her to go to college.

If you’re in different countries, it isn’t cheating… [MF]

My girlfriend had been in England a month out of her 3 month long stay. We had both agreed to see other people during that time if we were lonely as long as we told each other everything we did.

Last week she had gone out with a guy and the date had ended with her sucking his dick. I had gone out with my coworker and had eaten her out so we both felt things were even.

I asked my GF how she felt about us sleeping with other people and she had jumped at the idea so I was in the clear.

I called my coworker, Jenn, the one who I had eaten out and asked if she wanted to come over.

She agreed and arrived at my house around 7pm.
We drank and smoked and turned on Netflix. After the first 10 minutes of the movie, we were making out.

We undressed each other and were both naked on my bed.

“Wanna fuck?” I asked casually.

She was a little surprised.

“What about you girlfriend? She asked as she looked at my erect penis with a hunger and a little hesitation.

Fucking My Best Friend’s Dad (Part 1 of 5). Tell me where you want it to go! Please comment after reading all parts!

My family moved from California to Texas four years ago, during the summer before my freshman year. Entering high school was going to be hard enough, but to do it in a completely different town, a completely different state, I wasn’t so sure. Amanda made it easy. I met Amanda the day after we moved in. July, in Texas, is hot; the sun lives here, I swear. The doorbell rang, I opened the door, and there she was. Amanda. Wearing shorter shorts than we wear in Cali, a skimpy little tank top that halfway covered her bikini top. She was 14, same age as me. That afternoon she would become my first friend in my new home.

Freshman year breezed by, thanks to Amanda. We played together, studied together, talked about boys together. Our bodies became more developed, filling out our bikinis a bit more nicely. We were both on the volleyball team, skipping cheerleader tryouts, at least for freshman year. Sophomore year was more of the same. Amanda talked me into trying out for cheerleader. We both made it! More studying together and talking about boys, and practicing our cheers. My first kiss, my first real kiss, was with her. It wasn’t a lesbian type kiss or anything. Neither of us had ever kissed a boy, and Amanda had a huge crush on this guy, I don’t remember his name, but he asked her to Spring Fling. She was freaking out.