Tag: Girlfriend

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend Part 12 [FF] [Sadism] [BDSM] [Dungeon] [FFFF]

**Chapter 12: Fighting**

“What took you so long?” asks June when I get off the elevator and step into the lobby.

“Long?” I ask. My voice sounds funny and far away.

“Yeah,” says June as she steps forward and grabs my upper arms. “You were up there for like 10 minutes. What did she want?”

I sigh and carefully remove June’s hand from my arm. “Nothing. She wants an answer to her question. That’s all.”

“Slut or goddess?” asks June.

“Yeah. Apparently ‘I don’t know’ is not an acceptable answer.” I look over at Sandra and Maria. They’re both sitting on a bench, looking out the large glass walls of the building. Sandra is holding Maria’s hand, her brow furrowed and concern painted on her face. Her other hand is stroking Maria’s hair, but Maria is non-responsive. She stares out at the street with no expression on her face and no life in her body. “How’s she doing?” I ask, nodding towards Maria.

“Silent,” says June.

“Is that … is that how it was for you?” Read more »

Our first Cuckold[MF] Experience – TC20(3)

Hello readers! We are TC20, a married couple with alot of wild adventures to share. We have been swinging for almost 7 years now, and we have been married for 5 years. Even after the amazing MMF and FFM experiences, my dark side was craving for even further. I wanted to watch her fuck a complete stranger.

Hasan Bhai was a senior friend from where i lived. I have worked with on a few projects. We even had a small tshirt business together at a time. But we been detached for a while. I knew he was a bull for a few married ladies in our area. So i knew i wanted his cock in my wife(then gf)’s pussy.

I started telling Ria that i wanted to see her get fucked by a stranger. She wasn’t very keen with the idea, but i could change her perception with a blindfolded session where i fucked her as her captor.

As for Hasan Bhai, i met him one day and asked “Amar bou chudben?(Will you fuck my wife?)” His eyes lit up with lust instantly. For clarity, Hasan Bhai was around 34-35 while i was 25 and she was 23 only. Read more »

I [M] got to watch a long-term flirt have passionate sex after not seeing her for a few years. [FF] [FM]

DJing in New York City is simultaneously a very humbling experience and also extremely rewarding. For years, once a month, I DJ’d at this dive bar in Brooklyn that was notorious for a few things: drug use in the photobooth (and the evidence being stuck in the wall next to it, [like this](https://imgur.com/a/ZuQlprG) — I took a photo of this after the last gig I played there before COVID), some nasty bathrooms, and a dancefloor where a DJ could play almost anything and everyone went there looking to dance and/or fuck (okay that’s all fairly normal for most bars, but whatever).

It was hipster-extreme, and it was my refuge from the cookie-cutter bottle service clubs in Manhattan where it was the same 200 songs every night, give or take 30. At this place in the same party, well after midnight, I could play Paul Simon, A$AP Rocky, Taylor Swift, M83, old Britney songs, Franz Ferdinand, Migos, Ini Kamoze, Prince, the theme from The OC, and people would belt out every word for hours straight. It’s the best crowd in the whole five boroughs in my opinion — Black, White, Latino, Asian, gay, straight, trans, hipster, bros in frayed lacrosse hats, girls from Long Island in short dresses and heels “slumming it” for a night — the crowd just rocks and it’s a gig I miss terribly since COVID. Read more »

The Irish that got away (F22, M25)

This is a true story based on what happened this time last year.

I was returning to my job after spending five days with my father for his birthday, which was a surprise for him. I had to stay overnight in a small town before catching a bus at 3 pm to return to the small town as I had work at 6 pm that night. During the overnight stay in the small town, I got onto tinder for a giggle to see how many matches I would get in a short period which is when this Irish lad had swiped on me. Let’s call him John; he was so hot and muscular that is made me drool just a little, so we flirted for a while until one night when he told me he was coming to my work to see me. Read more »

Teen needs to keep her job.

A little about myself: So this is my first post here and my first time writing a “story” like this. I’m a 19 year old male in great physical shape, I’m tall (6’3”) and lift weights regularly. I also am proud to say I have a big penis. But I have always had a fantasy of my beautiful girlfriend sucking a massive massive dick. This probably won’t be my only post but it is my first. I might change it up and post another later in a better format. This could also be considered more of a confession too haha. Anyway I’ll try to make as little grammar mistakes as I can but I’m kindof bad a writing. I hope you guys like it! (Writing in pass tense as I want this to feel like it already happened)

My girlfriend works for her mother. Her mom is the hiring manager at a news paper delivery service. Because of the recent pandemic my girlfriend (Sophie) begged her mom to give her a job. It won’t pay great but with the Canadian emergency student benefit she will be making almost full time minimum wage. Her mom reluctantly agrees but she had to work night shifts starting from 1 am and going till 5 am. Sophie says okay and is just happy she has a job. Read more »

Fucking my butch girlfriend with a strap-on dick for the first time [FF]

She was the first woman I’d fucked who really let me top her in every conceivable way. Begged for it even. This surprised me because like my other exes, she presented as butch. As a chapstick femme switch living in San Francisco I often found myself dating butch top women looking for a femme bottom. From stone butches to old school daddies to wee little baby butches, I hooked up with as many conceivable variations on the butch lesbian theme as there were shades in a pride flag, hoping to eventually find one who would actually let me be fully myself and play both roles. Looking into K’s soft brown eyes, so sibylline, so clouded over with a needy lust I recognized but had never confronted in a lover so plainly, I kissed her deeply and promised to take her strap-on shopping tomorrow for the price of a fuck today. Inhaling deeply she agreed, and I took her then with my hands alone. Read more »

[M]ilitary Con[F]essions: “The Vampire” South Korea Edition (long)

Well I’m back. I had a few people send my messages about my time station in South Korea. Well I figure I right out my time there, it was not that exciting but hey I’ll let you guys judge that. I think I will combine more than one story in the post. Being station in South Korea was fun, I was about 23 at the time of this adventure. I was never really into Asian woman back then like I am today for two reasons. First, I always found that Asian women was too skinny and not enough curves for me. (I hope I don’t offend any Asian women that read this I was young and dumb). Second, I was in the Vill (that what military call the town right outside the base) and saw a porn of Asian culture and I hated it because of how the female sounded like a crying cat. I was stereotyping thinking that all Asian women sounded like that. I said before in my last story that South Korea was a white guy paradise. Asian women were quick to flock to the White dudes more. If you never been to South Korea there are women there that are called Juicy girls (prostitutes). Yes, it was very illegal and no I never paid for one or ever paid for sex and don’t ever think I ever will. Read more »

Why is makeup sex better than anything else? [Mf, Professor, Taboo, Public, Caught]

**Just here for the sex? Skip to XXX!**

 

Sometimes, every once in a long while, the wrong decision can feel extremely right.

Laci and Vanna, true to their words, helped me forget all about the drama of the previous semester. We spent the entire break tangled around one another, kissing and sucking the misery away. There was no mistaking the emptiness inside, however.

Classes were delayed a bit due to particularly harsh winter storms. When the new year’s snow melted, so did the illusion of my happiness. The girls made it clear that I had an open invitation to their bedroom at any time for any reason. Vanna went so far as to say they’d kick out whichever bedfellow happened to be there in favor of the sexiest teacher she’d ever met. It was actually sweet, in its own strange and shallow way. The kind coeds really did care for me. They just—as Emilia had once said—were at a different place in their lives. Their sexy bodies had helped to numb the aching hurt of being used by a woman I’d truly cared for. Read more »

Roommate [M] and girlfriend [F] introduce me [M] to a friend [F], we all fuck in the same room [MF]

First post here, I hope you enjoy it. The background is important – but don’t worry, it gets to the sex :)

My first girlfriend in college was a knockout, but she was very conservative and shy. I was smitten, though slightly disappointed my dating life wasn’t like one of those raunchy college films full of sex and shenanigans. Even so, it was a really mature relationship, and I thought I’d be with her for a long time. Eventually when she ended things to focus more on her studies it hit me pretty hard.

My roommate at the time, Joel, was dating a woman we’ll call Kay. Kay was 5-7 or so, with auburn hair, deep blue eyes and very perky C cup tits. She dressed conservatively, but that was the only thing conservative about her. She frequently would stay over and just as frequently would hang out topless or even only in her underwear. I saw her breasts more than my girlfriend’s! They never hooked up while I was there, but she seemed like the wild girl I expected to meet as a 19 year old college kid. Read more »

A Football Bet: Part One [Cheating] [Interracial] [Busty] [MF] [Straight Sex]

“Hurry up,” Johnny shouted up at me.

“I am going as fast as I can,” I shouted down the stairs. “What’s the big deal?”

One of his co-workers was coming to our apartment to watch a football game. I didn’t see why he was in such a frenzied state over such a trivial matter.

“He’s always on time,” Johnny said.

As he looked himself in the mirror for the three-hundredth time, I came down the stairs. Staring at him, I shook my head at him.

“Come here,” I said. I always had to straighten his hair. It was always a mess.

“You’re wearing that?” he asked.

“Yeah,” I said as I looked down at my clothes. “What’s wrong?”

I had on a white shirt, black jeans, white sneakers.

“We have a guest, I thought you would… well, you know?” he said and shrugged.

“No, I don’t know,” I said with my hands on my hips.

The doorbell rang, saving him – for now.

“Well?” I asked.

“Oh yeah,” he said and ran to the door. I turned to go into the kitchen. Read more »