Tag: Group

The Sexy Librarian’s Hot Threesome[str8][Fmm][milf][double penetration][age difference]

Jane needed a diversion. She’d just been fired when her new German shepherd accosted her boss by biting his ass. The dog, Chum, was given to her in a post apocalyptic video game she’d entered recently. To get her mind off things, she downloaded a popular monster hunting app and immediately got distracted with it. She had no luck around her house, and it was raining cats and dogs, so she did an internet search and found that there were a lot of monsters at the library. She looked at the key she had yet to return and decided to head over.

She smiled as she headed out the door, thinking her eighteen year old son, Zack, would laugh at her new interest.

At the library, Jane parked in back in the deserted lot and accidentally left the door ajar in her excitement. As she searched the dark mezzanine, a group of four young men who were also on a monster hunt came in the door she’d left open. Read more »

Getting with the Waitress (M/F)

EDIT: HOLY SHIT thank you for all the positive feedback and the well wishes for the fate of this relationship.

My friends and I had been drinking at our go-to spot, a mellow bar to play pool and watch a game. One had just broken up with his girlfriend and the rest of us were on “Don’t let him make an ass out of himself” patrol.

A little back story, we have been regulars at this spot for a couple years now, most of us work within walking distance and, as such, Friday night we all meet up. This bar has a waitress that takes care of the pool table area and after at least 100 Friday nights together her, Amy, and I have developed a little rapport. She is not my type but undeniably attractive. She stands all of 4’11”, blonde hair, super petite, her breasts barely fill your hand (more on that later), each cheek of her ass is a handful, but both look quite full on her small frame. She has a very thin gauge ring in her nose on the right side. We are always friendly with each other hugs when I walk in and leave, we talk about each other’s lives etc, it is safe to say that we are friends. Read more »

Tonight’s Theme Party: Vicars and Tarts [FF][voy][exh][oral]

Theme parties at the Miami Key Club are always fun affairs. Roman orgy toga parties and key parties are fan favorites, but tonight we are partaking in a time honored costume party from England; a vicars and tarts party, where men dress like priests and women dress like slutty streetwalkers. It’s my first time hosting at this swinger’s club theme party and I want to make sure everything is perfect.

The sexy nun costume which came by mail was shorter than I expected. My ass cheeks peeked from beneath the short black, white-collared mini dress. Oh well, I’m committed. I put on the matching habit, tucking my long brown hair underneath before putting on my reading glasses and applying some deep red lipstick to my lips. Thigh high fishnet stockings glided up my legs, which I secured to hanging black garters, before sliding my feet into my ridiculously high heeled black leather pumps. I stood to look at myself in the mirror, turning to look over my shoulder to see the bottom of my ass cheeks striped with black garters. With a smirk on my face, and a wooden ruler in my hand, I left for the party. Read more »

[F/M] The one that got away, petite college girl and the hot classmate (true story)

True story: I had just arrived at college in a small town and the first few weeks of classes were in full swing. One of the mandatory courses was taught my a rather famous, young hippie professor who encouraged a lot of group interaction and discussion of the humanities. My college was small, an intentional choice that played to my love of challenging academics combined with a free spirited embrace of rural, outdoorsy life. The classes were small too, this humanities course had just 12 people in it, mostly freshmen and some sophomores who had put off part of the core curriculum as long as they could. Over the twice-weekly class meetings I found myself always in deep discussions with a few particular people, one who stood out was Jaime. She came from a small town in a nearby state and at 5’4″ had a petite, runner’s build with sandy brown hair and big blue eyes that made you want to spill your deepest thoughts when she looked at you in class, and could make the shyest of guys smile when she’d wave at you in the quad. She was a sweet, gentle girl who helped at an animal charity in her free time and played on the college women’s soccer team. Read more »

Job as a Speedo Waiter

I saw an add online for “Exhibitionist Waiter for Private Party”. It was coming up to Xmas and I really needed the money. I was feeling pretty happy about my 20yo body these days – was training for some long distance swimming and spending a lot of time in the pool. With all that training I was starting to tan up nice and I had lost about 10kgs.

Let me quickly explain a bit about myself – I’m 20yo and mid way through my college degree, I’m 6″1′, dark hair with some blonde through it and reasonably tanned. I’ve had a little bit of guy/guy experience but not much – although it always gets me hard. Ow and my name is Brad.

Back to the story…

So I’m feeling pretty confident with my body these days and this add for the ‘Exhibitionist Waiter’ sounds like it could be interesting and I won’t knock back the money. Read more »

Caught watching friends turns into amazing experience 18yo [M]FMF

My parents were slightly cool parents. I had a fun basement in high school (guest room, tv room, ping pong table) and my parents would occasionally let me put it to good use. They had a couple rules: my dad would have to come down throughout the night and celeb shot a round in pong to make sure everyone was being responsible, everyone had to sleep over and give up their keys, and I had to clean up first thing in the morning. One night during the summer before heading to college we had a fun one.. After the party died down and everyone found their spots to sleep, I went upstairs alone (unfortunately) and passed out in my bed.

I woke up a little hungover at around 11am. Time to clean up.. Usually, everyone is gone by the time I’m up.. Other than the guest room, most sleeping arrangements aren’t comfortable enough to sleep late. I creep downstairs to see the damage, not too bad and as expected, everyone’s gone. I start on the living room side, putting a couple cans in a trash bag. I pause for a second, then I hear it. Someone is moaning.. My heart beats and feel the shameful, erotic lurch that ones feels when they are turned on by something they shouldn’t be. It’s coming from the guest room, which is hidden from view by the staircase in the center of the basement. Read more »

The Last Sister (STR) (M/F) (IR)

The Westervelt family sat around the dinner table quietly eating a Thanksgiving meal prepared by their mother. Jeannette, the oldest, sat beside her husband DeRay. Gillian, beside her boyfriend, Andre. Georgina, next to her boyfriend, Jalen. Finally, the youngest daughter, Laura, sat by her father whose head was face pointed straight down into his white mashed potatoes covered in gravy.

Laura had just returned from her sophomore year of college for a quick break back home. Like all of her sisters, she was ghostly pale with striking sea glass blue eyes and dark black hair. A trait they most certainly took from their mother.

“Could you past the green beans, father?” Gillian said, her hair loosely bobbing on top of her head.

Her father slowly gathered the dish, as if he had just come out of a daydream and then handed them to Andre to pass to his daughter.

“You still barely look pregnant at all, let alone seven months!” Georgina said to her pregnant oldest sister.

Jeannette and DeRay smiled at one another while Jeanette rubbed her expanded stomach filled with her soon to be first born. Read more »

The Last Sister (F) (STR) (IR)

The Westervelt family sat around the dinner table quietly eating a Thanksgiving meal prepared by their mother. Jeannette, the oldest, sat beside her husband DeRay. Gillian, beside her boyfriend, Andre. Georgina, next to her boyfriend, Jalen. Finally, the youngest daughter, Laura, sat by her father whose head was face pointed straight down into his white mashed potatoes covered in gravy.

Laura had just returned from her sophomore year of college for a quick break back home. Like all of her sisters, she was ghostly pale with striking sea glass blue eyes and dark black hair. A trait they most certainly took from their mother.

“Could you past the green beans, father?” Gillian said, her hair loosely bobbing on top of her head.

Her father slowly gathered the dish, as if he had just come out of a daydream and then handed them to Andre to pass to his daughter.

“You still barely look pregnant at all, let alone seven months!” Georgina said to her pregnant oldest sister.

Jeannette and DeRay smiled at one another while Jeanette rubbed her expanded stomach filled with her soon to be first born. Read more »

Two rules I made at a drinking game raised the sexual tension in the room through the roof, everyone fucked.

I was at a houseparty with 13 people I consider regulars (people whom I invite and that invite me to parties). These parties are great because everyone knows eachother and everyone likes eachother. About one hour in we decided to play a drinking game for the first time (we were high school seniors who haven’t really gotten the chance to try it yet) called King’s Cup. Kings’ Cup is, for the ignorant (you can skip to the next paragraph if you know what King’s Cup is, but we included some different rules that are important to the plot), a game where a deck of cards (we used two to extend the game) is equally distributed among the players. The smaller decks are then made into a ring from where we pick one card in a clockwise fashion. In the middle there’s a cup (not important to this story). Each card is given a action that has to be preformed (we played without the ‘last person to do this has to drink’ actions and replaced them with truth and dare instead). The card that is really relevant to this story is of course the king. The king allows the one who picks it to make a rule. Usually when a new king is picked, we discard the old rule, but because we wanted to get drunk and have fun, we decided to allow three rules to be in play at once, which worked out amazingly for everyone. Read more »

“The best New Year’s ever” – or, my first bisexual MMF.

Disclaimer: this story is 90% straight, but has a small amount of guy-on-guy. Look away if that shocks you. But it was the hottest fucking experience of my life, bar none.

Okay, so, I had broken up with my ex about 3 months before this. I wasn’t that torn up, but, I was out of the whole dating/sex scene, until this night, on New Year’s Eve. I was horny as fuck.
I was out with a few of my friends at this big dance club event. Of the group of about 10 who were at this event together, there was one of my best friends (24M, Glen) and his girlfriend (24F, Alissa). They had been teasing me about my recent dry spell.

The night was GREAT. A few of the group had taken MDMA and were getting very kissy. We were all on the dance floor and one of the girls, Sarah, kept giving everyone “pillow kisses” – the softest, lightest kiss, on the lips. She was very friendly. I thought I was going to hook up with her but, she was doing it with everyone. But it served to make me even more ridiculously horny than I already was. Read more »