how I became a rebound pt. 4 [MF]

Apologies, first and foremost. The work has not been the kindest to this lazy fatso and I just didn’t have the time to talk about what had happened after the crazy first night. And this one is going to be… 😅😅😅

To recap what had happened…

1. Met a drunk woman who just got out of a long term relationship, and did nothing that night
2. Ended up messaging her then went on a date
3. Fucked more times in one night than I had in over 2 years
4. Along the way, had a very intimate moment, especially for two virtual strangers

****** sex starts here ******

As I looked at her, still very half awake, half asleep, mesmerized by her beauty, she offered me a drink, that wasn’t a coffee, a tea. Although I am not much of a tea drinker, the tea she prepared for me was much better than I thought it was. The tea was one of those fruit infused teas, peach flavoured one, and we drank our drinks with little dialogues.

Sister’s Helping Hand – Chapter 01 – Sis Helps My Anxiety

I didn’t know why I felt this way.

But when I tried to hit on a girl, I freak out. My stomach tensed up into knots and my throat went dry and raspy. Every time, without fail, when I saw a girl I found attractive, it happens.

I’m 18, and I wouldn’t say I was particularly ugly. I wasn’t not a model or anything, but I get plenty of looks from girls around campus. I played a lot of sports and hoped to jump into uni on a football scholarship.

But that damn vee card
 I knew it wasn’t a big deal. Most guys were still virgins at my age. Well, if you considered 12% of guys. I read that somewhere.

The problem was, all my mates were testosterone filled males. Every one of them were in their prime, shagging girls left, right and center. I loved playing footie, but sometimes the teasing from the lads could be infuriating.

I was about to leave college after the last class of the day finished.

I rounded the corner and bumped into a lock of long, blonde hair.

Son Of An incubus part 1

I don’t know how it happened, normally Incubi are infertile creatures, but somehow my witch of a mother managed to have me with the one she had made her servant. She sure was an impressive women, impervious to all demon auras.

It took a while for me to find out what gifts and curses my parentage had given me, as they only started to materialise when I moved out. As my mother and I had suppressed any demonic powers with spells and potions.

I was enrolled at a college for ecology on the other side of the country, mostly because I wanted to learn about my deamon powers in a way that would allow me to return to my home life unchanged if need be.

I was late to my first class and the hallways were empty, I entered the classroom and saw myself confronted with my teacher. She was a woman in her 30s maybe, brown hair, glasses, wearing skinny jeans and a white shirt with a tree on it.

“Good you are here now.” She said whilst facing the class. “Kaleb Harrison, I presume.”

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[MF][MF] When two FWBs visit you on the same night

Dear gentlemen, or as today’s custom suggests I refer to you, dear fellow penised humans. I’m going to tell you the one key trick to turning a good date into (hopefully) good sex. You’ve no doubt heard the same claim before. It’s not having “big dick energy,” or being able to do magic tricks to seal the deal, or flashing cash, or, Azathoth forbid, negging. There’s no magic code or ritual involved, but you will have to put in some effort into this one critical thing and maintain it. Are you ready to know what it is? Having a clean home.

No, seriously, that’s it. You will not believe the smile on your partner’s face when you bring them into a tidy, organized, well-maintained apartment or house, especially if it’s spur of the moment, and they realize that yes, it really is always like this. In fact, once upon a time, a woman who didn’t want a date to end followed me home (by my consent, I did not try to lose her by driving randomly through roundabouts to lose her, don’t worry), she almost immediately remarked how nice and clean it was, pushed me down on my couch, threw off her shirt and bra, and proceeded to pull down my pants to orally pleasure me for an hour.

Step Sister Corruption Part 286 – Day 141 Free Use Vacay Pt 30 (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

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*Gabe*
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We finally made it to land after a boat had to come out and get us *visitors* to the island in groups of 24 and by the time I had booked a ‘*tour of the island*’ special with one of the booths Nadia and I had to wait around for about forty minutes before the boat came and picked up the next ‘group’ of people.  Then it was about a 15 minute boat ride from the ship to the island before we could go and do our things.

I stood around the island and noticed that on the beach it looked like something the girls would love to see…..and maybe lounge around to get a tan. 

It was nice.  Not that I’m a big beach guy or anything.  Hell, I don’t even know how to surf or anything like that.

What really struck me about the beach was that you would think for a *touristy*, at least I think this is touristy, area there would be……what’s the word I’m looking for…….touristy things going on.  Especially on the beach, like people lounging around working on a tan or having fun in the sun but nope it was like the only people on the beach were us idiots.

22 [M4A] read this it’s worth it! Warning snuff eggs and bugs

I’ll try to get to as many people as I can!

I am 18+and all characters and participants must be 18+

I made up this type of beetle that I call a snuff beetle. Just like that one movie the mummy, the crawl into your skin and devour you from the inside out. Except these ones also breed with your body leaving cum and eggs behind. These eggs hatch very quickly and their young mature rapidly. And all you need is one beetle to seal your fate as they reproduce asexually.

Today I will be writing a story for you dear reader about these beetles snuffing a group of girls ranging from 19 to 22 in age. I will go into great detail and length of their torture and demise. All I ask in return is that you write your own story about the beetles for me.

I’ll cater the story to your interests (with reason). How long should it be, how many girls, what kinks to be incorporated, what outfits, what setting? Maybe this can take place in a pyramid. Or an execution chamber? Heck why not on the train in public! It’s up to you! Note that I only do this with people not in relationships! I’m no home wrecker. Also any tips would be great as well!

My gf, Amy, sets up a threesome with our hot lab partner (FFM 21) part 1

We had to leave Amy’s vacation house and head back to school. Amy, Mary, Sarah and I took a flight back to our school. Josie had to get on a separate flight back to her school. Once we were back at school, we didn’t hang out that much as a group for about a week, because we had to catch up on school. Amy and I slept together of course, but we only saw Mary and Sarah a couple of times that week, just for a quick meal or something.

Amy and I were still lab partners and still in most of the same classes, so we saw each other all the time. Normally, Amy and I were lab partners with just the two of us, but this week our professor asked us to take a third person. She was this Korean girl named, Hyun. Her normal lab partner was not there.

Hyun was irritated. She told the professor she did not need a partner, but he made her go to our group. As I mentioned early in this series, all of the biology majors at our small college were trying to go to med school, except Amy and me. We just liked biology. Hyun was one of the pre-med group and they were a bunch of cutthroats. They would stab anyone in the back for a higher grade. She did not want us dragging her down.

The Tutor 4: Caught In The Act[MFMMMM][Str8][gay][cuck][cuckhold][forced gay][creampie][cheating][orgy][anal][facial]

Lorna sipped her glass of Chardonnay with a giggle, her face almost as red as her cocktail dress. She was surrounded by people, men, and something about being circled by these strong, dominant older men made her feel comfortable. She felt at home. It had been a few months since the Christmas party, and Lorna had procured herself a reputation. Suddenly every student in her class needed tutoring, and every student’s father took a sudden and keen interest in their child’s education.

Lorna decided to throw a cocktail party and invite all of the parents of the children that she tutored. Or at least, all of the fathers. Lorna’s husband was in favor of this idea, after all his wife’s job was very important to her and he would do anything to facilitate the relationship between her and her students. Little did he know, she was a little more involved than he had anticipated. While Lorna entertained the dozen or more men at their house, Max had been sent out to pick up a couple bags of ice that Lorna had conveniently forgotten to get before the party. She was sure this would give her enough time for some risky, dangerous fun, but the truth was that she didn’t care if he got home before she was done. This was her new identity, this was what she wanted. She wanted filth, risk, degradation, and most of all, she wanted to get caught.

Hide and Go Fuck

I was starting to regret my decision to join this game. My slutty side got the best of me while out drinking, and here I was, crouched on all fours, naked, in a clearing of bushes, hoping not to be found.

It apparently was the tradition of my sorority. They’d find a group of guys at the bar to play with, and after a heavy night of drinking, at an ungodly hour of the night, we’d play hide and go fuck; the premise was simple. The girls get a 1 minute head start from our house. Everyone would all run and hide somewhere, where you’d then have to strip naked and wait. The guys had 10 minutes to find you. If they didn’t, you head back to the house. If they found you though, they got to fuck you, right there and then.

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I always said no to hooking up at work [FM]

Have you ever realized mid-fuck that you’re in trouble? That this was all too reckless?

Maybe it was when you were copulating in a slightly too strong state of inebriation. Maybe it was when his wife opened the door while you held your lips to his pubes. Maybe it was when you finally realized you were balls deep in the ex that had broken your heart but still used you for loans and booty calls.

I had this sinking realization when I heard the snap of the condom against his cock in the darkness of his hotel room. When he whispered in my ear that I felt better than he had imagined it.

I had it when I saw him at work again not long after. When work colleagues mentioned him in conversation years after the fact.

To be honest, though, I had it long before all that. I first had it when our eyes met on the first day of the conference, just after he walked over to tell me he had looked for my name in the conference participants list. He had always been the handsome coworker who treated me differently, who kept pointing out all the things we had in common.