Kaleigh, or “Wait Just a Cousin-Fuckin’ Minute.” [MF] [exhibition]

(I’ll spare those looking for incest some trouble. Kaleigh isn’t *my* cousin. The title becomes clear in a few paragraphs. Saving twisted perverts time and energy is my pleasure. You’re welcome.)

“So, you two wanna go pick somethin’ up?” Rob reached for his wallet, “I got some cash.”

This was typical of Robert. He had no talent for subtlety. He wanted Kaleigh and I to disappear so he and Jessica could be alone. Probably have a go at each other. Definitely in my bed. It was bold, and the nerve of it should have pissed me off. Anyone else I’d have told to get fucked (Pun intended.). But, he was my brother in all but the strictest sense of the word, and I wasn’t going to do him dirty like that. Honestly, I was sort of proud.

Jessica was Rob’s new-ish girlfriend. They’d been dating for a few months, starting after his excellent New Year’s party. Kaleigh was her younger cousin and current object of my affection. (Pronounced KAY-lee, despite its Klingon appearance.) I had met her a few weeks prior on a blind date arranged by the two fat, inconsiderate assholes preparing to ruin my sheets.

I [M] tasted my drunk and passed out girlfriend’s B[F]F

I had been with my GF at the time for about a year. She had organized a trip to the beach with her four closest friends and another guy from school. We all stayed in the same apartment which had no rooms, it was just kinda separated in two sections, the front and the back (this will be relevant later) kinda like U shaped room. With one bathroom in the middle, no door.

We were going for three nights.

First night – While we all were getting ready, we all took showers in the only bathroom, I was in first, and my GF decided to join. We fucked in the shower, nothing special but she moaned enough that one of her friends cheered her near her climax. After we go out, her friend J [F] got in and took a shower (took about 20 min) but I didn’t make anything out of it.

[FM] A night of firsts – my first hookup with a stranger

After pining for a real relationship with my Bumble match M all week, I finally accepted that he’s just not that into me and to move on. So last night, I went to the club alone. It was pretty empty at first, and it was a little nerve wracking as I was one of the only ones on the dance floor. As the night wore on, the club filled up and the alcohol got flowing in my body. I was dancing, moving my hips and hands in the air. A guy approached me and asked if I wanted a drink. He was definitely not my type, maybe 5’8”, average looking, with a baseball cap on like one of your typical douchey finance frat bros, but he was dressed well. Let’s call him Alex. I turned him down because I was already pretty drunk. Later in the night he comes back up to me and asks if I want to get a drink again. I admired his confidence and I thought why the hell not. This would be my first time going home with a stranger – uncharted territory to explore.

The Bimbo’s Choker – [Bimbofication] [Mf]

Nathan let his gaze drift up to the horizon as his mind began to wander, allowing himself to relax on his walk home from work. He started thinking about his job in the law office, and how he had dreamed of it since he was a kid.

Nathan continued this train of thought, moving on to his girlfriend, Emily. He had always imagined that he would end up with, well, a bimbo. Someone who could rival his sexual appetite and focus on pleasing him for once. Someone who’d suck him off with her huge lips, and would look great in a bikini with huge breast implants. He could feel himself starting to get hard, revisiting this all too familiar fantasy.

A car horn made Nathan return to reality, and he was reminded suddenly of Emily and their lackluster sex life. “I guess that’s how modern relationships go,” Nathan sighed to himself.

He raised his head, realizing he’d gone a couple streets too far. “Shit,” Nathan swore under his breath.

As he turned to correct his course, a dark storefront caught his eye. It looked like another seedy pawn shop, but Nathan felt himself drawn towards it. He had been meaning to get a present for Emily.

Emily’s Submission, Part 2 [Gangbang] [Group] [BDSM]

Emily’s life had changed so much in the past several weeks. Not only had she had sex with her professor and two other professors she didn’t even know, but she had become comfortable with the fact that she was a submissive slut who longed to please men and be used by them. That revelation in itself changed almost everything about her—the way she dressed, interacted with strangers, and spent her free time. Professor Manning had become her Dom, and she loved him for that. He had showered her with gifts, affection, pleasure, and stern correction when needed. He opened her eyes so that she finally felt that she had a reason and an outlet for being such a perfectionist in nature.

And their relationship wasn’t strictly about the sex either. Professor Manning, along with his colleagues, had opened up opportunities for Emily. They helped her discover that she was interested in being a lawyer, and, with their connections, were helping her prepare for and be admitted into a top tier law school. She even got an internship with the state Attorney General’s office for the upcoming summer. She was truly happy and her life seemed to be coming together.

The Wrong Bed

Based on a follower request

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Fuck, the party had been a hit. Everyone had raved about how great the night was and Rory now felt like an overnight school celebrity.

But still he was lying in bed alone.

He’d hoped the hype of his party might have got him laid, or at least a handjob like Austin had promised it would.

Yet here Rory was, alone in bed, whilst Austin got to fuck his girlfriend Annie all night.

Fuck, Annie! Rory always thought she was a goddess. He teased Austin about how hot his girlfriend was but what he didn’t tell him was that he woke up most mornings with a rock hard cock from dreaming about her.

Rory had accepted sleeplessness when he heard a door creak open and closed. He hated how noisy this house was; you could hear every time someone was going to the toilet. Rory had no idea who it was, he’d let plenty of people stay the night and he honestly wasn’t really bothered, he just wanted to doze off and erase the image of Annie bouncing on Austin’s cock from his mind.

33 [M]y slutty (then 19) girl[f]riend got finger fucked at a rooftop bar

Jess and I were talking yesterday about some of the best hookups where we’ve never fucked/got fucked in her case, and we had this talk…

As always, this is me, and *this is Jess*

*Oh yeah, it was about 3rd year of university, I had a really naughty night in a rooftop bar! ;)*

(I felt my cock growing fully hard almost instantly) Holy shit, rooftop bar? I wanna know this..

*You do, huh?*

(Jess slides her hands inside my shorts, takes out my cock, and starts kissing it gently from base to tip, giving a few licks – the sensation is incredible!)

Oh fuck babe, go on!

*I was with 3 friends, 2 guys and 2 girls and the–*

You hooked up with Tom?

*Lol, no, Tom and Javi were really interested in getting a number at the foosball table..*

Lol of course.

*yeah, fucking guys eh? but they went off, leaving Laura and I to drink. They come back and Tom asks Laura to dance, she’s tipsy, I’m tipsy, and Javi just wants to play more foosball, so Laura goes off to dance with Tom*

[M]y sweetheart let me see other people. I didn’t hesitate. [F]

I used to be like a lot like many of you, dear readers: Jealous of all the incredibly hot sounding hookups, and confident that every guy involved must be a solid hunk of handsome or well-endowed. Well, I’m neither of those things, and I still pulled it off.

Sexy bits will start after the ~~~~~ line.

My girlfriend and I had been together for over 7 years, and the time had come for her to move out to start the next phase of her life and career. Only problem was: I was still a broke NEET, and totally unprepared to move cross-country to live with her, like we would’ve liked to. This wasn’t a problem, our plan just changed to have me move out to catch up with her, rather than to move with her. We agreed on a long-distance relationship (nothing new for us in this relationship), established our boundraries, we said our farewells, and that was it.

She and I are totally inseparable, so we’ve been texting and calling a lot. Only trouble is, I’ve got quite a high sex drive, and she simply… doesn’t. We would sate my desires with sexting, photos, and even the occasional video, but I was left wanting more. Wanting real sex. After a while, I popped the question that had been lurking in my mind for weeks, if not months:

[MF]/[MMF] Looking for wife sharing story.

I’m looking for a story that I read here (I think), it was about a guy who’s girlfriend(?) falls asleep before they can finish having sex. He then asks his friend/roommate/whatever if he can have sex with his wife(?). The friend reluctantly agrees. I think the friend may have watched or joined in, but I’m not sure.

College Cucking [MF], and Gay Experience[MM] and bisexual Threesome [MMF]. PT 3

I probed my feelings for a couple days. Thoughts swirled, I was both jealous and aroused beyond anything I’d ever felt. The sex between Marie and I had been on a level I’d not felt in years. But could I ever be ok with this arrangement? I didn’t have a good answer I waffled between cutting ties and with her and wanting to make this arrangement work. Eventually even I’d had enough of my moping and self loathing and decided that this was something I could live with. While she was at working the morning shift I decided to move my things back into our shared room as a surprise when she got home. I waited impatiently for her return occupying my time by searching porn sites for a new unexpectedly arousing genre, I found myself typing BBC and Cuckold into the search bar of several porn sites. I edged myself several times waiting for the end of her shift, careful not to go past the point of no return.