I’m Not His Student Anymore (FM; Masturbation, Fingering, Oral)

I’ve always wanted to write out this fantasy; I love creating stories that are for women, by women! Hope you enjoy it.

1st Person POV fiction

Research Methods Class, Junior Year, Spring 2015 Semester

“Ok, and what do we know about this scenario using the ethical code we talked about last week?” Dr. Marlin’s voice awkwardly dragged on and on. I look around at my 80 some odd classmates all sitting behind their computer screens. Some paying attention, some not. No one had raised their hand yet and so to get it over with, I raised mine. “This scenario is not ethical. Though the patient signed a waiver stating they agree to potentially be given the placebo drug, the clinic did not include in the waiver that they would be given any substance that would intentionally make their patient’s condition worse.” Dr. Marlin stared at me with a blank expression and I watched as his lips pursed together. Ok, had I gotten it wrong? I never knew when answering one of his questions; he always gave an awkwardly long pause before he spoke. Stammering he finally spoke. “Yes Miss Simmons, that is correct.” I smiled and let out a breath. Dr. Marlin looked at his watch and cleared his throat before he resumed speaking. “Looks like that’s all the time we have today. Look out for an email from me regarding our upcoming exam. Otherwise, have a great Friday and weekend.” I hear backpacks zipping and side conversations grow louder as we pack up and make our ways out of the classroom.

[MF] Amazing sex with GF. First time posting so sorry if it’s worded weird or something.

My girlfriend and I, [both 23, she’s Hispanic, blonde, long legs, perfect round ass, hourglass figure and nice b-cup tits, I’m white, average build, 9in. cock] We work different schedules, so I was going to bed right as her first alarm goes off. I kiss her goodmorning and cuddle up and start spooning her, she doesn’t actually have to get up for an hour or so. It gets cold in our room and she was wearing my pajama pants and thin sweater. During the night this sweater slowly rolled up until now, when I could feel it just barely covering her nipples.

I start grabbing her tits, gently squeezing her nipples between my fingers as I’m groping while she’s half asleep. My cock is now rock hard and pressed against her amazing ass. She starts to wake up a little, and makes a cute little giggle when she realizes. So I tell her she has really nice boobs, and pull the sweater up so that they are completely uncovered, and she asks me if I want her to take it off. Obviously I say yes, and she sits up and strips it off.

The Sexual Awakening of Polly Pinnick, Pt 1 (FM, Cheating, Risky, Oral)

I lost my virginity to Nick when I was eighteen and for months I wondered what all the fuss was about.

He was my first proper boyfriend, the first one I’d brought home to meet my parents, and that first time in my empty home, with my parents out with my brother and sister, we had painful and awkward sex. It had been something he’d been pressuring me for months, and as time had passed I had gotten increasingly excited about the experience I was about to share. Friends had spoken of sex as this wonderful moment of bliss, of connection with the person you loved.

Instead I just remembered wondering whether that was it.

Reading stories online had told me that it was something that would get better, that lovers learned each others bodies as time went on. But while we kept doing things together, each time I didn’t ever feel myself get close to orgasm, and that awkwardness never seemed to pass even as time stretched on.

Drunken Adventure with a lesbian couple [MFF]

When I was in my early 20’s I worked with a 19 year old woman. We would chat from time to time – nothing particularly deep or even personal, but I was definitely starting to crush on her. What I didn’t realize at first is that she was a lesbian, until one day my dense self noticed the lingering hand touches that she shared with her friend who visited our work from time to time.

Over the next few months I became really good friends with both of them. They lived together, fairly close to where we worked, and I would often find myself in their apartment having a few beers with them. We ended up being very open about our sexualities, but while we talked about what we had done, and who with, what we liked, it was always on a philosophical level. Except for the time when we had a “blow job contest” with long neck beer bottles. The lesbian and straight guy won that for some reason. I would sit apart from them, they were totally into each other, but just in a fully clothed PDA around friends kind of way. I knew the girlfriend, “L” for lesbian, had only ever been with other girls, but my friend, “B” for bisexual, had a streak of sleeping with men before having met L.

My Wife’s adventures [MF]

I have had huge trust issues as a younger man even though it was me who would always cheat in my many relationships.

I decided that the only way to remedy this would be to allow my partner to sleep with men that she found attractive.

My wife was not really interested so I had to convince her to try.

This started off by me sending her pictures of other guys hoping to entice her. She was not keen on this either so I made her watch porn with a single woman surrounded by guys taking turns on her.

This made her more interested and especially when it came to watching black men fucking white women. She clearly had a fetish for black men so the next step was to get her in a room fucked by other guys, preferably black to satisfy her fantasy.

I know this is a control issue but my wife was actually interested in trying it out as I checked her laptop history and it was full of porn now. She was watching Blacked every night around 2 a.m sneaking into the bathroom while I was asleep.

The Goddess next door

*WARNING: contains pregnancy and it’s long*

It was a nice spring day in early April that Aaron first spotted the girl who would be moving into the apartment across the hall from where him and his mom lived. Putting the trash he was carrying by the door he froze. She was one of the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. With her blonde hair flowing in curls around her perfect face, reaching a little past where he assumed her nipples would be. As she walked in front him and stopped at her front door with her keys in the lock, he estimated her to be about 5’5” with long legs and curvy ass. His heart nearly shot out of his chest when she turned her penetrating blue eyes towards him and smiled.

“Hi, I’m Arya” she said in a cheery voice and stretching out her hand.

“Uhh…Aaron” he answered, returning the handshake.

“I guess I’m your new neighbor.” She said with another smile, “I’ll try to keep the partying to a minimum.” and giggled.

The Waitress and the Cop, Part 6 [Mf] [oral]

After they had an amazing morning at the motel, Rachel and James agreed to have a night together at James’ house—the first one. They decided that they wanted to see each other more and have a real relationship, and they were so excited. He told her he was off duty for the night and that he’d make her dinner. He told her to come hungry, bring an overnight bag, and show up at 6pm. She got dressed that evening and began to wonder what James’ home was going to be like. She grew damp between her thighs at the idea of her toes outstretching in his sheets, brushing against his legs, waking in his arms in his home.

Sylvia’s Feet [mmf] [foot fetish] [mast]

this piece was commissioned by /u/Wumbo123. had to change some names – sorry for the title mix up.

When I was a kid, my next door neighbor, Julia, spent most summer days at my house. Her parents were religious and strict and required her to wear long clothing, even in the summer. As a result, she couldn’t go to the pool like everyone else. And I loathed the heat, so the pool was the last place I wanted to be.

So, Julia would come over and we’d spend our days indoors. In my room. On the bedroom floor, reading magazines, listening to music. We were maybe twelve years old. Every time she came over, the first thing she did was take her shoes off. You’d think I’d fantasize about the rest of her body—the stuff that was off limit. But instead, I focused on her feet. I looked forward to everything about her arrival. How she’d sit on the floor. How she’d toss her long brown hair back and sigh with relief as she took off her shoes. Even the smallest thing—like taking off her shoes—was so freeing for her. I couldn’t help but get aroused. I couldn’t help but focus on her feet. Sexualize them, even.

[FM] happy accident

Ramona 5’8″ black hair glasses like a sexy librarian with perfect tits and a tight ass
Me 5’10” athletic build

Me and my girlfriend at the time Ramona loved sex. We were both amazing at it, and when we weren’t fucking we were texting each other about how badly we wanted the other.

We had constantly talked about having a threesome with one of our friends Charlie. She was short with a cute little ass and the biggest tits I’ve ever seen in my life. The 3 of us ended up going to dinner one night. While I was the DD Ramona and Charlie got tipsy and started exchanging sex stories. Charlie ended up admitting she had never kissed a girl and without missing a beat Ramona grabbed her and brought her in for a deep passionate kiss. When they parted Charlie was blushing so bad, and Ramona gave me the cockiest look because she knew how badly I wanted to fuck Charlie.

Tracy – [M/F] Mild humiliation

My first post here. I have some stories I wrote for my tumblr that has been terminated without warning :/ Luckily I had copies of most of the stories. I’d love to hear any feedback you might want to share here, or via DM.

**Tracy**

How long had it been? Dave noticed that he was bouncing his knee again, a bad habit he had when being impatient since he was a kid. He quieted his leg mentally, then looked up from the game he was playing on his phone, trying hard to push down the annoyed look he knew was on his face.

Susan wasn’t anywhere to be seen, so at least she was in the changing room. The store was busy, but at least there wasn’t a line for the dressing rooms, yet.

The first few times he had been inside the lingerie store with his wife, then his girlfriend, he had gotten whiplash from watching all of the women browsing through sexy outfits, picking items to try on and heading into the back where his imagination would take over. Now though, he barely paid any attention to the clothes, or the patrons of the shop.