Her Lab Instructor [MF] [cheat]

Maggie sat down at her spot on the first day of the new semester. Each semester they got a new instructor. When David walked in, Maggie immediately felt a fluttering in her stomach. He was tall and handsome with sandy brown hair and attractive, masculine features. Maggie realized she was staring and quickly looked down at her hands. He introduced himself to her lab group, they shook hands and Maggie held on to his hand for an extra second without meaning to. He was one of the youngest instructors, Maggie estimated he was in his late thirties.

They got to work on their assignments and he came around to each student for a one-on-one session. When he got to Maggie, she presented her work and he went over every detail with her. They hit it off immediately, making jokes and laughing. Throughout the rest of the semester she found herself moving in closer each time he talked to her and extending their conversations beyond schoolwork. She had a crush. Maggie had crushes all the time, as everyone does. She dismissed her feelings knowing that she was prone to romanticing things. She had been married for 5 years, and at 28 years old she always joked that “just because she already ordered, doesn’t mean she can’t still look at the menu.”

Best Work Trip ever! [MF]

A few months ago I wrote for the first time in a few parts about the first few months of a 2+ year long threeway relationship with my wife and our girlfriend that I titled “Adventures in Threesomes..” This time I am going to write about the first business trip I took with our girlfriend while my wife stayed home encouraging us the whole time we were gone, so no threesomes this time, but still an amazing experience that I thought worthy of sharing. I am 6’0 200 lbs and Stacy is 5’0 with short hair in a petite size and large but proportional tits.

My Sisters Best Friend. [FM]

This is the story of Jessica, or rather Jess, as she preferred to be called.

To the best of my ability, I’ve attempted to ensure that this story is accurate, however it occurred years ago, and my memory is somewhat rusty.

Jess was a long-time childhood friend, although more accurately she was initially my sisters childhood friend. She was two years older than me, the same age as my sister, and together they attended the same highschool.

Jess was always particularly free spirited, playful, and seemingly always full of light and life. From the moment my sister first befriended Jess (or perhaps it was the other way around), and when I first met her, I found myself enthralled by her whenever I was in her presence. There was something simultaneously intense, and carefree about her. I think it was her eyes, and her boldness that fed the impression of intensity – her eyes were striking, large, and animated. I often found myself getting lost in them, staring, even. But her attitude to life was refreshing, and invigorating. She had such a thirst for life, for knowledge, for experiences. It was irresistible to me.

Hotel Room Mix-up [FMM] [cheat]

When Nancy found out she had been assigned to share a room with two of her male professional school classmates she thought “no big deal, most hotel rooms have 2 beds, the guys could bunk together.” Nancy though she would have her own bed, it was only two nights. They get to the room and quickly realized there had been a mistake as their eyes all settled on the one king bed. They all tried to play it cool, they were friends and this wasn’t a big deal.
Nancy was a little excited about the circumstances and then immediately guilty about the feeling as she put herself in her husband’s shoes. She did this often when her imagination got away from her. “How would I feel if he shared a bed with two women?” she thought. But even this trick, that usually extinguished her appetite, did not work. She was excited, she didn’t want the issue resolved. She wanted to know what it was like to share a bed with two men, even if it they were just friends.

Dude come onnn [f] [multiple m]

I was always a promiscuous girl. By the time I was in my mid 20’s, I had worked in most of the top class strip clubs in Melbourne and was still looking for my limits, sexually. I was confident, experienced and always looking for something new.

Around 2010, some old uni mates had invited me along to a big night in the centre of the city, Federation Square. The warm summer night got everyone pumping, drinks were flowing easily. Our group combined with a bunch of Argentineans, boy, they knew how to party like we did!

I began dancing close with a gorgeous younger man. Long hair, sexy accent. His friends approved, egging us on, telling me how inexperienced he was. I invited him to come for a walk down on the dark path by the Yarra river, maybe show him a thing or two.

We found a quiet nook under a footbridge along the main path, people passing a metre away. Plain sight, but that just added to the adrenaline. We were kissing passionately and I could feel his cock pressing through his jeans. I dropped to my knees, zipped down his jeans, and slid my mouth down around, up and down..

At long last, my (32F) first [MFM]… with a surprise!

When we last saw our heroine her boyfriend was wrist deep in her lady-bits as she contemplated the meaning of her existence beyond experiencing pleasures…

My blog is done, I finished it out in November of last year- so this is just for you! I should be writing my book, but I digress.

To set the scene: I finally caved and put an ad on craigslist before the personals section went kaput. I was contacted by a guy I was able to research on Facebook, determined he as who he said he was, was good looking, and definitely not married. In the words of every one of my Tinder matches: Good enough! We set up our meet night for later that week- we live on JBER so my boyfriend would have to pick them up and bring them over to our house from the gate. That’s not weird, right? Boyfriend has zero interest in participating in my group activities with other men, but also has zero problem with helping facilitate my fantasy as best he can. While he’s out picking up my stunt cocks for the night, I shave my whole body, pour myself into fishnets, cinch up my corset so my tits are up to my chins, and apply a couple layers of clown makeup. I’m nervous. These are two men I’ve never met before, but who have fucked women together a few times so they are comfortable in close quarters.

Natalie let’s [F]resh[M]an blow his load on her!

My girlfriend Natalie went out yesterday (Saturday) by herself with a goal in mind, she wanted to fuck. Since we opened our relationship she’s had shitty luck going on her dates. The guys end up being a disappointment for various reasons. I couldn’t meet up with my college girl so I stayed in and kept texting her throughout the night.

After an hour or so I noticed she wasn’t texting me so I figured she found some fun. I was hoping she would have a good like I had last week. Well she definitely had a good time. I expect her to text me but before I could check up on her she came in to our apartment with a huge smile. She stated that an angel got their wings, pulled her dress down showing me her tits and bra covered in dried cum.

She goes into detail of her picking up a college freshman at the bar and taking him outside to the parking lot. Natalie said that he just had a cute face and he looked like a lost puppy. She’s always had a soft spot for inexperienced guys.

The pre-game meet leads to party sex. One or two pics in comments. [m][f] [f][f] [group]

Zena hosted a pre-game to Saturday night’s [sex party](https://medium.com/@testing78378_Seattle255/our-guide-to-sex-parties-revised-d0452b400ea1). She has great taste in friends and now lives with David, who shares her interests and who may have fucked C at the party (although I don’t recall and am getting ahead of myself, temporally speaking, which is like assuming fellatio prematurely). So we went and met people, but I was most curious about a text Zena had sent previously: “I’m trying to get a gang bang for my friend Elena.”

Okay, that caught my attention, although I do argue that sex parties are not the optimal places to organise gang bangs. Good sex parties don’t allow single men, for the most part, although guys well-known to the hosts may sometimes attend, so there usually isn’t a surplus of cock on command, such that one woman can command three or four or more guys at a single go. I say “three or four guys” because authorities disagree on whether three men or four men is the lowest number required for a gang bang.

[FF][mast] The Tutor pt. 8

Sorry this update took so long. Spring Break sucked all my time away.
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Chapter 8
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Alicia’s roommate was out for the night, so there were no awkward questions to answer about her bruised face and arm when she got back to her room. After a long, hot shower, Alicia dressed in a plain gray nightshirt and white cotton panties. She double-checked the lock on her door, climbed into her twin bed, and turned to face the painted cinder block wall.

There was an ugliness growing inside her. It had weakened her somehow. Alicia had always considered herself strong, but now the idea of facing Dillon in Sociology made her physically ill from fear. The idea of others finding out how stupid she’d been left her shaking. That confidence she’d possessed all her life had suddenly blown away like morning mist. She had no idea how to get it back.

Painful thoughts circled endlessly. Megan’s utter rejection. Dillon’s cruel rape. Her own guilt about using Adam and Carlos for her own pleasure. The spiral of self-hate swirled around her until she felt crushed by it. There was no spark of light to show her the way out. In those darkest hours before morning, Alicia seriously considered how she might permanently end her misery.

My [F]irst time with a woman – university [F]riend

Ok so I wrote a comment on ARAD yesterday and realised I hadn’t been a member long enough. Thought seeing as though I took the time to type it out and the fact I used to come here alot on my previous account, that I could share my experience on here.

Little bit of background info. Aussie uni (college) student here. Used to post on gonewild and couplesgw back in the day. Have been with many ladies since my first time and currently in a long distance open relationship.

OK so here we go (I’ve tried to edit what was a comment for ARAD (Ever been with another woman) to a gone wild story! I occasionally play with other ladies. Roughly 80 percent of the time my man is there but also allowed to play without him. Thankfully was lucky to experiment earlier on in my uni days (before I was in my current relationship).