[FF] Went down on my straight friend minutes before she walked down the aisle

I’ve debated whether or not to tell this story because it’s not one I’m particularly proud of. Buuuut it’s something I need to get off my chest. So here I am. Screaming into the internet void instead of talking to a therapist about it.

A camp friend of mine, let’s call her Trish, got engaged to her high school sweetheart, Evan, a couple months into our freshman year of college. She quickly found that planning a wedding and taking a full course load was too difficult, and she ended up taking a leave of absence for the remainder of the semester and instead picked up shifts at her former high school waitressing gig. I liked Evan well enough, but I found Trish’s decision to put her future on hold in order to plan a one-day event perplexing and concerning. I tried talking to her about it during one of our weekly Skype dates, but she always shut down the discussion, saying she loved him and this was a small sacrifice to make for their dream wedding. Worried about driving her away or isolating her further into the relationship if I kept pushing the issue, I just dropped it.

Weight Shifters [MFFF] [ORGY] [WP]

From Writing Prompt: Girls were thrilled with the supplement that promised to “control” the freshman 15, even if all it did was change where the weight *went*…

Hey, my name is John. Everyone calls me Jack, has since midway through highschool. Not sure why, since it doesn’t shorten my name, or make anything easier for anyone. I go to a division one school you’ve certainly heard of, on a full football scholarship, wide receiver. Means I run fast and try to catch the ball. I do it well, had a full ride from my choice of schools. I’m lucky, and not just because I can go to an expensive school for my ability to catch a ball, but also because of my beautiful girlfriend, Cady. Her actual name is Candice, her nickname actually shortens it. Makes sense.

She’s smart, got in on an academic scholarship, 36/36 on the ACT, I don’t even know what on the SAT, but really good. I could listen to her talk for hours, but my training keeps us apart more often than either of us would like. I have no illusion of playing in the NFL, probably used car salesman position in my future, but she’s going to be a doctor, or great innovator like the Tesla guy. She’ll change the world, even if I have to work so hard I sweat blood to support us both long enough for her to complete her education. I know she’d do the same for me.

When I got dragged to a fa[M]ily reunion with a G[F]

About me: 6’3″, had shaggy dirty blonde hair and stubble at the time, about 180lbs and average sized fun parts

Long story, skip to the ***** for the fun stuffs

So, years ago I went with the girlfriend at the time to Alberta. Her family was having a reunion and she wanted me to go so she could show me off (I found out later that she had dated a lot of assholes before moving to BC and her family hated them all). I didn’t want to go, but I was young, and she let me touch her boobs, so I was blinded by titties.

We left and drove to Calgary, which is about a 7.5-hour drive from where we lived. Back in the days of gas being under a buck a liter and having a 4-cylinder engine…Cost maybe 120 bucks round trip. Now I love driving long distance. She sat and played with the iPod in my car and danced in her seat as I drove, a sight I greatly appreciated. For the purposes of this, she is about 5’8”, was a bit thick and had these amazing 36D’s that were in that sweet range of firm from all the stuff she did to keep in shape-ish and soft. She had a great ass too.

Repressed Virgin [F] 25 Get Her Breeding Wish From [M] 41

I met Mandy for the first time at Burning Man. She was tall with a thin athletic body – and not wearing very many clothes at the time. Luckily her red hair and big smile prevented me from giving her the male up and down too overtly. I was instantly drawn to her lively personality and wanted to remove the little she was wearing. Unfortunately, other than that brief meeting we didn’t get to spend any more time together at Burning Man.

A month later I get a message from a friend who says Mandy is day drinking with a group of Burning Man friends at a pool party. He claims she “really needs to get laid but really just wants to fuck a nice guy”. He already tried, but she wasn’t into banging him and his girlfriend apparently haha. So he gives her my number! It all sounds too good to be true and not surprisingly, she never called. I was traveling so it didn’t really matter, but I made plans to be around for their next house party in a couple weeks.

[MF] Cougar Trap

This happened to me when I was 20. My girlfriend Kate at the time and I were on another break. I was cruising around bored. Nothing was happening in the small town were I lived so I decided to drive to the next town over for a change in scenery. I drove around a little and parked at the local burger joint where everyone usually would meet up.

I was not there long before other car loads of teens were stopping in to hang out. I knew a few of them. They were all pretty cool. It was always nice to check out girls I had not known my entire life. I was not making a ton of headway with any of them though. And after a few hours I thought about leaving.

That was until a Jeep with two girls pulled in grabbing my attention. Girls in Jeeps tend to have that effect on me. The girl that got out of the passenger side I knew was named Kelly. My usual type. A cute petite brunette with an athletic build. I thought I was in business as she walked towards me and my friends. She was wearing a bikini top and tiny jean shorts, like 90% of the rest of the girls around. To be honest, I did not even notice the other girl at first. That was until my friend introduced us.

The Roommates

When I started college, I lived in the dorms with three other guys. We were all freshmen but that was pretty much where the similarities ended. The guy straight across the hall from me was some crazy mix of goth and emo—he wore eye makeup and dark clothes but listened to whiny Fall Out Boy and was vegan. The guy next door to him was a dorky dork—you know the type, watches a lot of anime, sketches a lot of anime, has Samurai swords up on his bedroom wall and a poster of Neo on his door. Then there was the stereotypical jock that was next to me. Brock. Our college didn’t even have a football team but I swear to you Brock carried a football around all the time, just like in an 80’s teenage rom-com. He worked out at the university gym a couple of hours every day, the food in the fridge of his was your standard baked chicken and broccoli with brown rice. He was working on a communications degree, or something like that, and was always very friendly and happy. He maybe wasn’t the brightest but that was fine with me. I could tolerate rap music through the wall if it meant having one semi-normal person in my dorm room. We ended up getting along so well that we roomed together our sophomore and junior years at college as well. Come senior year we decided to keep a good thing going and get an apartment together. We worked really well as roommates because we didn’t hang out socially, we both cleaned up after ourselves and we were both respectful to one another when we had exams coming up or company coming over. Senior year flew by and we both graduated. He had an internship at the local radio station as soon as we graduated, so he wanted to keep the apartment. I had a job lined up as well so we agreed to keep living together. Halfway through the first year after college, he got a girlfriend. Not just any girlfriend. A really fucking hot girlfriend.

How I became a sissy [MFm]

Just found this sub and thought I should give you my story!

I discovered I love trap and sissy things. I discovered Hypnos early on and I would steal dirty panties from my female friends and wear them like that. Well I started seeing one of those girls I stole panties from, and not long after we started dating, she told me she know what I had done.

Well I froze up and didn’t really know what to do or say. Well she took that as me admitting to it. Well I was pretty skinny at this point, 140lbs and I was 5’8. That meant she could dress me in her clothes, which is what she did. Day after day she did this. I would go over, strip down, and she would always have an outfit waiting. Well it wasn’t too long, maybe a week or so of this and she ordered what looked like a small c cup set of fake boobs for me to wear to fill out her bra. That then led to the long red haired wig she got for me.

The stewardess almost caught my [M] gf [F] giving me a blowjob on the plane.

So I’ve been dating this girl for over four years now. I’m in love with her. She’s beautiful, smart, funny, nice. She’s perfect in every way. I decided I wanted to propose to her so I surprised her with a weekend trip to Honolulu. The flight was long. Like over eleven hours.

The first several hours we talked, listened to music and watched movies. Eventually, it became dark. The lights on the plane went off. Mostly everyone was asleep, except for a few people sitting on their phones and the stewardesses who were sitting at the front of the plane. My girlfriend was wrapped in a blanket. We were both awake.

My girlfriend looked at me and told me she was bored. I asked her what she wanted to do. She told me she had an idea and started rubbing my crotch. I pushed her hand away and told her to knock it off. “C’mon it’ll be fun,” she said. She put her hand back on my crotch and started to rub again. My dick gradually got harder. The more she persisted, the more I wanted it. She knew I wanted it.

Enchanted Hair

My name is Rosalita, but my friends all call me Rosa for short. That and because of my typically red hair. Well, that’s putting it a bit too simply. My hair does this weird thing where it changes colors based on my mood, or most prominent emotion. It’s usually no biggie, since I’ve learned to adapt and keep joy at the forefront, and wear shimmering waves of red atop my head… most of the time.

My other features are fairly standard, hazel eyes behind wireframe glasses, honeyed skin (that some of my girlfriends say they would kill for), full lips, broad shoulders, chest supporting a supple pair of c-cup breasts, a midriff with just a hint of muscle tone and rarely any clothing over it, and hips popping back out to complete my still developing hourglass form. My legs extend down a bit lengthy for my taste, but we all have our insecurities. That all rounds out my 5’4″ self. I try to consider myself your typical early twenties girl, just stuck with hair trying to tell the world what I’m feeling.

A Memorial Day creampie for [M]y g[F]

I’m an 18 year old guy, about 5’10, 5.5 inch circumcised cock, white, brown hair, glasses. My gf is also 18 (just turned 18 a few months ago!), about 5’5, C cup breasts, curvy ass, Indian (as in from the country India, not Native American), black hair, and glasses just like mine. We’ve done some very hot stuff before we turned 18, but I am unfortunately not allowed to discuss that on this subreddit. PMs are again open if you wanna talk about those times.

Since I always spend Memorial Day with my parents, I spent this past Sunday with my girlfriend and her parents. She has a pool in her backyard, and since it was nice out, we decided to take a swim. Now, I just want to point out that I think she looks incredible in a bikini. Her breasts and ass can barely be contained. After we swam for a bit, we dried off and sat on a pool chair. She sat on my lap, and we kissed for a little while. Eventually, I whispered in her ear that I wanted to “give her a good fuck”. She smiled and suggested we go to her room.