My Navy Corpsman (me) Marine (them) Gangbang [Group]

Hi Y’all,

Here on Presidents Day I thought I’d share a story (long one, jump down for the good stuff) of a very memorable Presidents Day that took place when I was in the Navy. For those that don’t know I was once a Navy Corpsman back in the mid 90s (yes I’m old). One of the places I was stationed was at Roosevelt Roads Naval Air Station in Puerto Rico (when it was still open, don’t ask me my opinion of Puerto Rico unless you want a very honest opinion). I worked at the Naval Hospital and lived in nearby Fajardo in a pretty nice apartment tower called Dos Marinas.

One of the least popular things to do in the Navy is pull Duty. Duty means you have to show up to work as normal and once your day ends you go on Duty which means you sit and become the hospital answer desk for 12 hrs until the hospital comes to life again the following day. If who you work for is nice they’ll let you get some rest once you come off Duty but in my case I had to go back to work as at the Internal and Flight medicine clinic. That next day happened to be President’s Day but there was a group of Marine helicopter pilots off the USS Wasp needing some physicals. The Wasp which is essentially a Marine troop carrier had pulled in for refueling and R&R. Because of this I knew there were going to be a ton of Marines everywhere looking for fun and as a burgeoning slut I wasn’t about to miss that opportunity.

Bar Three [MF, FM]

We walk through the bar, to the banquet room at the back. The sign says “private event,” with no other description. They couldn’t, really. The regular bar patrons would stare or leave or complain. She looks at me, I nod, and she opens the door. There is a wall of curtains. They don’t want anyone casually looking in. We navigate around the curtains, and as we enter the big room, half the room turns to survey us, head to toe. We are the new meat.

Nine years in, but we both found our seven-year-itch. There are too many symptoms, some shallow, some deep. Emotional needs, evolving sexual desires, and even a bit of arrogance on both our parts, that maybe we each could have done better.

She had a lower sex drive years before, but turning forty had put her into overdrive. She lost weight, toned up her legs and ass and abs, and treated herself to “tasteful” implants. She chose a “full C,” quite a change from the barely there A-cups that I lamely call her A-pluses for almost a decade. She still has the mousy hair and eyeglasses, a librarian from the neck up, a porn-ready body from the neck down.

Back of the Bar [FM, MF]

We walk through the bar, to the banquet room at the back. The sign says “private event,” with no other description. They couldn’t, really. The regular bar patrons would stare or leave or complain. She looks at me, I nod, and she opens the door. There is a wall of curtains. They don’t want anyone casually looking in. We navigate around the curtains, and as we enter the big room, half the room turns to survey us, head to toe.We are the new meat.

Nine years in, but we both found our seven-year-itch. There are too many symptoms, some shallow, some deep. Emotional needs, evolving sexual desires, and even a bit of arrogance on both our parts, that maybe we each could have done better.

She had a lower sex drive years before, but turning forty had put her into overdrive. She lost weight, toned up her legs and ass and abs, and treated herself to “tasteful” implants. She chose a “full C,” quite a change from the barely there A-cups that I lamely call her A-pluses for almost a decade. She still has the mousy hair and eyeglasses, a librarian from the neck up, a porn-ready body from the neck down.

[MF] How I Ended Up Fucking My Improv Instructor Inside The Class Theater

My natural response to almost anything is, “no” or at least it was at one point. In my late teens and early twenties, I was a pretty shy guy. I was anxious all the time and had trouble getting out of my own head, which seems to be a common problem for people. I’m not trying to claim I was special or damaged. The only reason I’m telling you all this is to make you understand how terrifying it was for me to join an improv class. I’ve always wanted to either try improv or stand-up, but my anxiety would never let that happen. Just the thought of it would make me feel physically ill.

But here lately, I’ve been making a conscious effort to try new things, to step out of my comfort zone and live life. This is probably because I’m in my mid-20s now and feel life slipping away.

Wow. Okay, this is starting to sound depressing. You came here to read a hot sex story! DON’T FEEL BAD FOR ME! I’M GOOD, AND I’M GETTING BETTER…I PROMISE! LAUGH, SMILE, FLOWERS, CAKE, LOVE…ALL THAT GOOD STUFF.

Tongue Piercing [FM]

My FWB got his tongue pierced a while ago. Up until recently he hardly wore it, he didn’t like the feel of it. That was until he got desperate in that he wanted to eat me out.

Now most guys I’ve been with previously have no idea what they are doing when they go down on a chick. I hate having to deal with it so I told my FWB that I didn’t want him going down on me.

He begged and begged but I constantly refused. That was until one night I was pretty drunk and we were making out. All the sudden I feel a “clink” on my teeth and pull back. He’s got this shit eating grin and sticks his tongue out to show his piercing back in.

I didn’t think much of it until we progressed into foreplay and he tried again on eating me out, this time he’s flicking his tongue piercing on my nipple promising me it’ll be much better elsewhere.

Drunk me hesitantly agrees. At that point my pants and underwear are across the room and I’m pulled down on my back with my legs on either side of his head.

First Porno [FMM]

I had been going between giddily excited, & incredibly nervous for weeks since I agreed to do the shoot. Now that the day was here, my body and mind were a mess of nerves. I took a swig of her vodka to relax; not that I usually drank in the mornings, but today wasn’t a normal day.

It started a couple of months ago, someone had come across my risqué pictures online, and suggested I should get involved in a porn shoot, claiming to be able to make the arrangements. I didn’t believe it at first, guys would say and do lots of things to try to sleep with a hot girl; but as the days went by, the idea enticed me more and more. Finally I replied, and having received all the evidence and assurances I needed to prove the offer was genuine, I agreed.

Before I knew it, I had finished a second vodka, and decided it was best to leave it at that. A little light headed and playful, I set off to the studio. The address was one I recognised, and I was amazed that such a place existed in this neighbourhood. The door was open and I let myself in, quickly to be greeted by a very friendly guy who introduced himself as the guy I had spoken to, as well as being director and producer.

The Ymiri Chronicles..Enirias New Life (Warhammer 40k adult fanfic)Slavery,nc,

The Following is an introductory story for and adult Fanfic set within the Warhammer 40’000 universe by games workshop. Those Familiar with it will better recognize some terms but the story can still be read standalone.

Contains themes slavery and implied non consent.

Part 2 will be posted at https://amaazingpages.wordpress.com

*Taken from her homeworld of Qano’s. The Ymiri woman Eniria Rhis begins her life of servitude. (Adult Fanfiction set within the Warhammer 40k Universe)*

The Curse of Blue Eyes [Fantasy][FM][Stuck]

Fantasy, Mind Control

It time in the town of Werdfall seemed to stand still. Quite literally so.

After a couple adventurers had tried to clear the Tomb of Horrible Pleasure, and accidentally released the cursed spirit that had been trapped within, it soon became clear to everybody where the Tomb had gotten its name.

The spirit first possessed the Paladin of the group. His friends did not notice how his eyes had changed blue in the shadowy crypt, and he did not mention the fact that his cock had been constantly hard for the whole way back. Mary, the barmaid at the inn was the first to figure that out, and soon her eyes were coloured blue as well, having contracted the cursed spirit through the Paladin’s cum she so willingly swallowed. After all it tasted magically delicious.

In the next few days, Mary could hardly stop touching herself, and to nobody’s surprise she fucked a bunch of guys (and secretly a girl as well), turning their eyes blue as well. After about a week, the local alchemist had his first consultation of permanently horny clients. He could not make sense of it, but made some potions to deal with too much arousal. They did not work. One particularly busty vixen managed to let him suck his cock, and soon he found he did not care so much any more. His only interest was to get laid.

27[M] Illicit sex in a soccer field 18[F]

A few days after Zara and I had watched that GoT episode (well there wasn’t much watching), we were walking through UCSD campus.

Walking on the sidewalk, our conversation turns towards our kinks and turn-ons. Zara is a 5’10” brunette total knockout. Easily an instant 9/10 without even trying. She doesn’t like to wear a lot of makeup (in her own words, “girls who spend hours doing themselves up look so artificial”), but if she wanted to could probably seduce a stone statue. She was sporting a scandalous cutoff crop top which made her look even more tantalizing ([like this](https://imgur.com/a/4KOu7h9)) Anyway, we’re walking, and I cautiously ask her what she’d like to try out. Kind of afraid it would be some REALLY weird stuff. But instead, she timidly says, “I dunno, I’ve thought about maybe fucking in… public?”, which put a huge grin on my face because I got a devilish idea. She continued, “I mean I wouldn’t want to get caught or anything, just to secretly fuck in a park or something”.

“Let’s do it now,” I said.

She looked surprised, then smiled. “You don’t mean that, do you?”

Poly hotgirlfriend – First foursome hotgf experience [MFMF][Group]

**Poly hotgirlfriend – First foursome hotgf experience**

*Real story, all names changed*

We’re a poly triad (me [M29], Katy [F28], and Bri [F27]) who have been all together for ~5 years. It’s always been a fantasy to watch another guy have as much fun with them as I do, but the opportunity had never worked out, until now.

The fantasy actually came to reality at a wedding we were invited to. It was taking place in a rented mansion with dozens of rooms, one ours. The night before the wedding we met Matt [M26]. My girlfriends immediately took a liking to him and mentioned to me how cute they thought he was. Bri started heavily flirting with him while drinking at the bar in the house, getting really close to him, giving him looks, and smiling at him a lot. After a few hours of this Matt started putting his arm around Bri and touching her side, I noticed that she had raised her light shirt up a bit and removed her bra at some point without me noticing, so he was getting plenty of skin.
At this point we were fairly drunk so I went to the restroom and [texted](https://i.imgur.com/z3UyHHV.jpg) Bri to invite Matt back to our room. A couple minutes later I peer out and see Bri moving with Matt back towards the rooms, so I join them with Katy alongside me. Once we get to the rooms I start making out with Katy a few feet away and see Bri give him a few goodnight kisses. As the three of us walk away she explains that she offered but he decided to go to bed alone that night.
The three of us head back to our room and have one of our legendary threesomes talking about how much they liked and wanted Matt.