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[fM/fM][Str8][BI] College funds plan [prost][BFF]

College fund plan

Me and Kate our sharing a dorm we both got into college together, we are both eighteen and have been best friends since we were ten. Since than she has grown into a beautiful young women with a D cup, nice tan and cute curves. She definitely gets more attention than from the boys with that chest I have a smaller B-cup and am taller.

We were discussing how we would fun our college, we both had to make our own money and had already started on a loan. Kate had her laptop open and was looking around for night and weekend jobs online. "What about waitress at two star restaurant Jane?" she asked me giggling. "Me serving people dinner listening to them complain about the food… NO WAY!" I answer her and take control of the laptop.

"Cashier at the supermarket" I pick one for her this time she burst into laughter. "This doesn't earn me enough" I raise my voice and push the laptop back. "What did you expect that being a waitress or cashier earns porn salary" Jena teased, we are pretty open about sex ever since we hooked up a couple of times after being a little drunk. "True but does this body look like a porn star, no on is paying for this" I answer. "It looked like a porn star body last time I was up and close" she start laughing, "you can also be a escort or hooker" she added. Read more »

Unconventional, unexpected, awesome first time

my first time, totally unconventional, totally unexpected, but, awesome…… In the UK, where I am from, 16 is the legal age of consent, and 18 is the legal age for drinking…… I was 15 and myself and a group of friends had decided it was a good idea to go out drinking to celebrate one of our friends 16th Birthday! With a bit of makeup and a little dressing up we would all pass for around 18, or so we hoped. The night in question came and we all made our excuses with our parents as to whos place we were staying at, and all got ready in my friends whos parents were away for the weekend. I had done my make up and decided to wear a skirt (quite short) and a boob tube as it was summer…… We all headed into town and went into the first bar, which was easy, the doorman didnt bat an eyelid when the 6 of us walked in. We stayed and drank in there for a couple of hours. Then we went onto the next bar around 10pm, again we had no issues and danced and drunk some more…..it got to around 11:30 and we decided to try our luck at the club which was not far, in fact just around the corner. We got to the club and there was a small queue, which we joined. My friends got to the front of the queue and went in, as they passed through the door, the doorman asked me for some ID, which I didnt have. My friends had gone in, thinking we had all got in! I stood outside upset as my friends were inside, and I was alone outside, hoping they would notice and come out. I was stood for around 10/15 mins waiting when something must have happened inside, as two of the doormen run inside, I guess there was a fight or something? That left two doormen who had been there when I was asked for ID so I knew I still wouldnt get in. One of the doormen walked over to me and asked If I was ok, so I explained I was, just a little upset as my friends were inside, and had not realised. He told me to follow him, and he would get me in around the back, while the other doormen were occupied. I walked with him, and went around the corner towards what was a back door to the club. I said thank you, and it was very nice of him to do it, and he replied, well I wouldnt do it if you didnt look so good. I was shocked, a doorman, in his 40's telling me I looked good! I said he shouldnt say things like that, and he stopped me and told me I was beautiful! he leaned in and kissed me. It was probably the most magical kiss I had felt. We got near the door and he kissed me again, this time, he pulled me close into him…..I dont remember much of how it happened, but I do remember him leaning me over a beer keg, and then I felt him enter me from behind. It was an amazing feeling, I guess there wasnt much pain as I was pretty wasted. It didnt last long, maybe 10 mins, but he came, thanked me, then showed me the way in……. My friends still dont know what happened and how I got in the club…..but it will always stay in my mind.

Muse (A bellydancer’s fantasy) [MF] [X-post]

MUSE

I was just putting on my jacket when he came in.
“You’re not leaving, are you?” he asked incredulously.
I smiled up at him. I should have felt shy but I looked him in the eye. He really was incredibly handsome. Andrew should have warned me.
“That’s how it works”, I said, trying to keep it light. “I fly in, fly out.”
“Come and have a drink with us,” he said.
There was nothing light about his look. His dark gaze had followed me from the moment I’d appeared, stirring a primal feeling deep within me.
But I laughed, and said, “It’s against the belly dancer’s code.”
Where was Andrew? He was meant to make sure nothing like this happened.
Then he smiled, and although it was beautiful, it was the pleading in his eyes that weakened me.
“Just one drink,” he coaxed.
Somehow I had to get the power back here.
“Okay”, I said, and looked at him challengingly, “but then you have to dance for me.”
He didn’t laugh, but looked at me seriously and said, “Deal.” Read more »

It’s not cheating if you only look… [F/M]

It's Not Cheating If You Only Look

by Matthew Myen

If this is the first of mine you have read, please read the first part of Guilt and Pleasure before continuing.

Well, that first post blew up, didn’t it? I’d just like to thank everyone for their words of support and encouragement. If you just read it and enjoyed it – that’s enough for me.

If you were on the subreddit yesterday, you might have noticed Volume 2 went up and then got deleted. This was due to a reader asking me to delete it, as it didn’t feel real to him/her. I believe the reason behind the disbelief is the way the story is written. I am a writer, so that is bound to make its way into this. I also happen to have had a very active and disgraceful cheating history, and decided to turn it into a story. Is it all true? Did I actually lose several games of Go Fish to Dan? I don’t remember, but we were playing Go Fish that night while the others talked and Jess got ready upstairs. Did Lily actually switch phones with me and leave that app open? Yes. Some parts are clearer than others, but it all happened, and is as close to a verbatim retelling of the events as I can get. I removed the post because I didn’t want to irritate anybody – honestly I get more out of writing it than I do sharing it. But in the last 24 hours I have messaged out 20+ free copies of Volume 2 – which I don't have the time to do! So in conclusion, if you don’t like my story or don’t believe it – my apologies, and you are welcome not to read it. Read more »

The Band Comes Home from Tour – Part 2/3 [fmmm] [mast][oral]

He was always very clear on what he liked on me. He was an uncomplicated man. Denim, leggings, knee or thigh socks, t-shirts and tanks…he did like me to dress up for special occasions but he just loved me as his concert-going skater-girl…and I love it because I could just be comfortable, all the time. I’d be at a concert tonight anyway, and since I’d promised to help them set up, it would all work out fine, and in the end…it was my body that counted, and that was clean and shaved and…hot and moist. I didn’t want to be too conventional though, so I decided to leave the bottom layer off. I rummaged through the mess that is our bedroom, threw some bits and pieces I liked on the bed and then unwrapped myself from my towel to try them on. Read more »

Crystal has fun with a stranger at the bar (erotic story my wife penned based of her fantasies) [MF]

So the party is on, I'm dressed in my sexy, tight black cop outfit. Black eyeliner, my green eyes pop in the dim lights. As I walk in the party has been building for the last two hours, guys and girls fill the club the music rages. I look around for a victim, someone I can use for the evening A couple of guys at separate points of the bar, one blonde haired blue eyed male, athletic and by himself or the dark haired and rugged looking male, surrounded by a group of friends – which would be more fun … I walk towards my choice the harder of the two options but I'm up for it, his friends eye me as I walked towards the group, heading straight for the center, the zipper on the front of my cop costume catsuit low enough for my DDs to peek out the top, the sleek black pants fitting tightly to my skin and butt, I walk straight up and eye each male, pointing at each until I subtly land my finger on the chest of the one I want, the mysteriously rugged bad boy, I pull my finger back and place into my mouth, sedductively sucking the tip before asking Read more »

It’s not cheating if you only look… [M/F]

Guilt and Pleasure: Volume 2

It's Not Cheating If You Only Look

by Matthew Myen

If this is the first of mine you have read, please read the first part of Guilt and Pleasure before continuing.

Well, that first post blew up, didn’t it? I’d just like to thank everyone for their words of support and encouragement. If you just read it and enjoyed it – that’s enough for me.

I have bad news for anyone who thought the first one was too long… the second volume is more than double the word count. I couldn’t find a good place in the events to stop without feeling like a tease.

Finally, if you would prefer to read on Kindle or something, have a look at the afterword in the comments.

Prelude

Plan B (or the ‘Morning-after pill’) is a type of emergency contraception that can prevent unwanted pregnancy after unprotected sex.

It was late. Late enough that even the semi-nocturnal birds that roosted in the trees of the park near our townhouse had quit their trilling. Jessica slept soundly next to me breathing in the slow rhythm of deep sleep. My phone glared painfully in the darkness as I browsed incognito for some statistic that would help me sleep. Read more »

That time I watched hi[m] [f]uck my dream girl and I learned size matters

This is a long, completely true, vaguely cuckold-y story from my college days at a large American university. It’s about how a small group of girls who I hung out with a lot proved to me that size matters. I’ve changed the names for obvious reasons, but every detail is as accurate as possible. I made up things like measurements, because obviously there wasn’t a fucking ruler lying around every second, but I consider myself a pretty decent judge of breast and penis size just from having a ton of experience with both. (I’ve been with dozens of women, and I’m one of those over-the-top critique-ers of dick pics on the internet who knows Mandingo is really only like 9.5” long at best.) So there you go, read on if you want to know my story.

 

 

Back when I was in college, I had a close girl friend named Nicole. To be honest, I was friend zoned by her. She had an interest in me, briefly, but I pursued it too hard – which is very unlike me – and I pretty much lost my chance. I lost it completely when she became enamored with the male subject of this story. Read more »

(f)riends Christmas Party Fun

Every year my group of friends and I have a formal Christmas get together where we all cook and drink together at our friend Jason and Ashley's house. We're all in our mid 30s and everyone is married and a few of us even have kids so its great to just get everyone together and have some fun.

This was the first time I didn't have a significant other at one of these parties and I was a bit hesitant to go. Seeing everyone together and happy around this time of the year didn't seem so appealing to me. I sucked it up and cleaned myself up, got in a nice red dress and heels and got myself out the door.

I arrived and immediately regretted coming. I was the only single person there and seeing everyone with their significant others made me a little depressed. I told myself that I would have a few drinks and hang out for a couple of hours and make up some excuse about not feeling good and going home. Read more »