[MF] 2019 Valentines Day at Spa with ex

Hi All. This is my first time positing, but I’ve been a long time lurker. This is a true story of me and my ex – but current girlfriend – at the time. I put this up as monthly contest submission because quite honestly it’s the craziest thing I’ve done and found it worthy as such. This is written on my mobile by the way so please keep that in mind.

My girlfriend at the time will be called “E”. E (f) was/is 26, blonde, short probably 5’1, and a great athletic body. Small but perky B cups and an amazing ass. She works out constantly and is a former college athlete. I’m 5’10 and 28 at the time with short brown hair, athletic but no six pack but also fit and a former college athlete, and consider myself average for my dick size at 6-7 inches.

Background:

[MF] I Gave Her Road Head! Where Where Did That Corn Field Come From?

A long time ago I showed my HS Girlfriend she could drive down a dirt road with her left foot while wearing a dress with no panties on.. I went down on her with her right leg on my shoulder, while we were driving to a school dance.. While she was cumming and pulling my head and hair into her, her foot pushed on the gas a little more than she wanted and we missed a curve and ended up in a corn field. Even after we stopped I was still licking away and she still was still cumming and had a death grip on my head. When she was done and after laughing our asses off, we composed ourselves, surveyed for any damage seen we were good to go, backed up on the road and went to the dance and had a great time.. I’ve run into her a few times over the years, we always smile when we see each other And she still says it was the best orgasm ever..

Got What I Needed [FM][Long][Workplace][Female perspective]

[As an interesting exercise, I thought I’d rewrite my previous story “Room 33” from the perspective of the other character. So the ‘events’ are true-to-life, but some licence has been applied. Feedback appreciated in comment or PM.]

Every Thursday afternoon after I left college, if I wasn’t working I used to meet up with my best friend Claire to go swimming and then have a couple of drinks at the bar on the town square for a catch up. We’d talk about everything: work, food, pop music, and obviously sometimes relationships. She’d been going out with Tom for a while and they were always arguing. I’d try to take her mind off him. Some weeks we’d go back to mine, get dressed up and go clubbing, even if I had work in the morning. I’d recently started a job at a new hotel that was opening, and one of the perks was that we had a room next to reception and the noisy front door that was always set as out of order so we could crash there if we needed. The guys who worked the night shift were cool with people dropping in at any time so I used to go straight there if I’d been out and then I wouldn’t be late for the early shift. I kept a spare uniform in my locker just in case.

Desiring My Roommate Part 7 [MF]

Over the next few days, since I ate Beverly out, she started sending me nude pics. I got pics of her breasts, pussy, and ass. These texts would come at the most inopportune time as I was usually in class. I would have to wait until class was over to sneak a peek at Beverly’s text. My eyes would widen as I looked at her naked body and my cock would grow in my pants. It didn’t help that the weather was nice, and I had taken to wearing basketball shorts to class. Trying to keep a raging boner hidden in basketball shorts was a chore unto itself.

At night, I would look at Beverly’s nude pics and slowly stroke myself to them. I wouldn’t cum because I wanted to save it for her. I would only edge until I was close to the brink. I had hoped that Beverly would enter my room and have her way with me, but she was busy with work, so I hardly saw her.

My girlfriend’s [F][22] first time taking a black cock

All right fellas, here you go. A lot of you sick bastards wanted to hear more about my girl getting pounded by my friends so here you go LOL.

For those of you who are new, I’m dating a girl named Nadia who’s 22. We’re both Canadian but she immigrated to Canada with her family from Pakistan. Her family is super cool and chill and open minded and had no issues with their daughter dating a white guy.

Nadia was also super open minded and chill and outgoing when it came to sex. Even though her background and culture are different than ours, she didn’t behave or look like your typical Muslim South Asian chick. She got along with my friends really well and they also loved her. I noticed that Nadia always put extra time and care into looking good for them and would go out of her way to dress extra slutty and whoreish around them. She wouldn’t dress this way necessarily when it’s just the two of us or if we’re hanging out with her friends — it would just be around my friends. I guess she must love the attention she gets.

The Photo Shoot- My wife’s photo shoot goes further than intended!

“Okay, I thought we could start with a couple of pictures of you sitting and then standing,” Eddie said, picking up the camera as Leanne guided Nicola on to the chair. She seated herself, and Eddie started snapping, pausing only to check the last few shots, before moving to another angle.

“Keep moving,” he suggested, “Rest your hands on your head. Pose however you feel comfortable.”

Nicola did really well, moving to a standing pose, resting on the chair, then Eddie took numerous shots of her standing in front of a backdrop and then finally seated in some black silk cushions.

“Fantastic,” he said when he’d finally finished. “I’ll go upload these to my PC and then shout you over for a look.”

“I enjoyed that,” Nicola said quietly in my ear as he left us, which surprised me but made me happy too.

Leanne told Nicola that she’d done a great job, and led us back in to the changing rooms for Nicola to get changed back in to her own clothes, leaving us alone for a moment.

“You were like a proper model,” I said honestly, “You really seemed to get into it.”

100mph orgasm, a creampie and a valentines surprise

So my girlfriend plans for her and I to go on a double date for valentines. Her best friend Lizzy’s boyfriend Josh just bought a new car and wanted to show it off, so we HAD to ride with them. I thought nothing of it, since they basically just agreed to be the designated drivers.

We went out to eat at a fancy restaurant that had patios space available thanks to covid restrictions. Everyone ordered a drink at the beginning, Josh insists he’ll be good to drive if all he has is one drink. Lizzy is still only starting to sip her wine when Josh orders a second round of drinks as the appetizers show up.

“So I take it that I’m driving?” Lizzy says sighing and wistfully fingering the rim of her wine glass.

“Hey Lizzy, if Josh is okay with me driving his brand new 7 series I’d be happy to drive us home.” I blurt out without thinking.

Lizzy raises an eyebrow, shoots Josh a look as she slowly downs the rest of her glass. Josh looks down at his shot glass, trying to make up his mind, not to drink, drink but force his fiance to drive us, or…

My short story.. please critique it and help me out (my first one)

The Millionaire Secretary

Laying there, covered in sweat…breathing heavily…. I can’t believe that we were together, even if it was only one night..
Ugh, working at this office has been a drag! Computer typing, paperwork, coffee day in and day out. I’m Milla by the way. I’m just your average secretary for this big wig company. I consider myself an average 28 year old plus size woman. I’m about five foot seven;230 pounds.. give or take. I’m not your average kind of lady. I have my hair half shaved and have a different color every month. My wardrobe is a little more eccentric than my working counterparts. I like wearing loud colors,tight skirts, you name it! You give me patterns and I’ll give you fashion! I got this job because my girlfriend knows the owner of the company. Yeah, I have a girlfriend but we have an unconventional relationship. We’re bisexual and don’t mind sharing partners.We met at a party over two years ago and the sparks flew. I was her first black girlfriend but color doesn’t really matter. She loves me for who I am.
Back to my day at work..

Cheating on my (23M) then girlfriend (22F) by eating out a coworker (F) in my car after a party [MF]

Hi, first time posting here. First time writing a story like this actually lol, please excuse any mistakes and errors.

About me: Brazilian guy, 1,76m tall (Google tells me that’s about 5”9, to all the American readers out there), white, really dark brown eyes. I change my appearance very often lol but at the time I had very short dark hair, wore glasses and had a clean shaven face. My body was pretty average-looking, overall I was lean and a little fit from working out but I didn’t have abs or anything.

So this happened a little over 2 years ago, I had been dating T for almost 2 years before that as well, we were both 20 and in college when this took place. I had just managed to get a really good paid internship I had applied for, so I was pretty happy. Aside from the owners who were older, my coworkers there were comprised mostly of the other interns, still in college like me, and our supervisors, who were almost all former interns that the company liked and hired as soon as they graduated, so everyone was pretty much around the same age, in the early to mid twenties range.

Sorting my Problems Pt 2 [FF](bdsm)

So, my little cheerleader. What do I do about her? She was being pretty obvious, I thought, trying to corner me at every opportunity, complimenting me at every game, getting physically close to the point where she was crowding me. After a game, one of the other girls on the team said to me, “Look out, here comes your little puppy.” There she was, wending her way though players in various stages of undress, heading right for me. I sighed and replied, “Puppy eh!” Then the wicked thought became, I wonder if I could train her? Soon as she got there, she was gushing all over me, telling me how good I played and all the other crap. I looked down at her enraptured face and handed her my now empty drink bottle and said, “Fill it up.” No please, no thank you, just an order.