The Club Dare Part 1 [FFM]

This story unfortunately doesn’t specifically star me, but it gives you the context for why my friend gave me such a tricky challenge when she dared me to do my delivery challenge.

This was during the summer, after I’d broken up with my boyfriend, but before I had really explored much on Reddit. My feelings at the time were a bit mixed, sad that we’d broken up, but a bit optimistic for the future. My friend, Elena, was her usually sexy self, assuring me that I was much much better off and that I wouldn’t regret the choice at all. Everyone should have a friend like Elena, except that would probably get a lot of us in trouble pretty often. To give you a description, Elena’s a few years older than me, but she’s also incredibly wild and crazy. She’s got this natural tanned skin, long black hair, and an incredibly naughty, teasing smirk. Her boobs are smaller than mine (but still cute and sexy), but her ass is to die for! Big and firm, and her hips sway really well when she walks. Between the both of us, she’s the one that sexuality comes more naturally to. I’m not sure if it’s because of her experience, or it’s just an inherent Latina thing, but she’s gorgeous and knows how to move her hips so well. I get a lot of attention when we go out (not to brag) but Elena’s a much better flirt and guys just seem to get the idea that she’ll be up for anything. Plus, she’s usually a bit of an aggressor in these situations, so she winds up taking a guy home just about everytime we go out. I’ll put up a pic of her on my profile if there’s a lot of desire to see her!

Some Thoughts [M/F] [blowjob] (first time sharing my stuff here, hope you like it 🙂)

Lacey,

Last time we spoke you asked me about my fantasies, so I took a little time to put some thoughts down in writing.

Many of the fantasies I’ve been having involve us running into each other at a conference that we didn’t realize the other would be at. In one we end up going on some kind of hike or to see some tourist shit with a group, or something of the like. The incidental details don’t really matter. We go out and are generally having an awesome time, laughing our asses off, as usual. There’s no weirdness between us except for that feeling, as always, that we get each other in a way nobody else gets us and yet we’re not together anymore. But we each elect privately to ignore it and just have fun and enjoy our time together.

Attorney Privilege

I sat in my office, staring out over the city as I waited for my new assistant to arrive. We went through so many recently that I didn’t even hire them anymore, HR just sent in new candidates continuously, then they’d be gone as fast they came. It was a tough job working for me, not because I’m a tough person, but because I demand perfection. I didn’t become one of the top attorneys in the city with mediocrity. I didn’t get to owning one of the top legal practices and sit in the corner office overlooking the whole city by chance. I worked hard and I earned it, and I expected my assistants to do the same.

I heard a knock on the door as she entered. I was instantly stunned. She walked in confidently; short, blonde hair, a white blouse that her boobs were almost exploding out of, a black skirt that showed off her curves beautifully, and long legs, hidden beneath black pantyhose. Her brown eyes were fierce but her lips looked so soft in red lipstick. I composed myself and stood to greet her.

“Hey, I’m Brad, nice to meet you,” I said.

“Hunger” pt 1 [M.F.]

Sunset walk after dinner. To clear my head. Tonight my father announced my betrothal to a disgusting man, for the sake of the family.

The trail was empty except the squirrels. I break through the clearing and I hear a group of men speaking Spanish at the edge of the city overlook.

Crap. It’s them. The rival family. If i back through the trees, I might make it without sparking a new family war. Zero contact and I’m on their turf.

The wind blows across the trail… I smell you… your musk. It stopped me in my tracks and I turned… I see the way you move, tall, dark, with a broad chest. You command the respect of men, men who would easily crumble at your will.

The wind shifts and you catch my scent. You turn to my direction instinctively. You stand still, making sure it’s unmistakable. That scent. Everything else falls away as you walk away from the other men, business can wait.

I’m wet and ready to be bred, yet still unbroken. But you already know that. I back further into the thicket. I’m unprotected and outnumbered.

My [F] first [MFF] threesome: pt 1 A very public rub down.

This story recounts my and my now husband’s first [MFF] threesome. It happened a few years ago after we had been together for some time, and the idea had come about while talking about other interests with the other person involved. Please enjoy :)

We met S in a completely unrelated online
local group and after chatting a bit decided to meet up and go for dinner. I had only been with one other partner before my fiancé and never with another woman, this was all very new, intriguing and terrifying.

We drove up to a local lounge type restaurant where the servers don’t bother you unless you press a call button. S was very experienced and had been with a few couples in the past. We were about the same size, she was a bit shorter with a nice ass and breasts that fit perfectly in the palm of my hand. Warm brown eyes and hair and her nose crinkled a bit when she laughed.

Apartment 303 – Chapter 17: It Can Wait [MF]

*Author’s Note: Another weekend, another round of erotic experiences. What will the next week bring? Visit* r/KellyBoomErotica *for previous chapters and other smut. We’re nearing the end, or should I say climax. So enjoy and DMmeYOURpussies and your DM me your climaxes!*

**- Chapter 17: It Can Wait -**

*How did this happen again?* For the third Sunday night in a row I lay in bed pondering how I’d fooled around with all three of my roommates. *I’m in some weird game that repeats every week.* I wasn’t spiraling like I had the night before – *Maybe cumming four times in two days with four different women shut off my brain’s panic button?* – but I was very perplexed. Spending the day with Charlie only amplified my confusion.

I had my best time in a washroom when i was 19 [FM]

(This turned out longer than I expected, sorry.)

A few years ago, I was on a summer language program in France. I was 19 at the time, now 26 so about 7 years ago. At that point, I had only been in one long term relationship which had been fairly vanilla and which had ended about a month before the program started. I’m fairly shy, so I mostly hung out with the other girls from my university at the language school there (there were lots of people from other universities as well).

Then, I got paired up with a guy, Ben, for a scavenger hunt we had to complete for an assignment. It turned out to be really fun and he asked me out and after a few dates we started going out, with the understanding that it would be only a summer thing since he went to university on the opposite end of the country from me. He introduced me to many of the kinks I love. Perhaps it was the fact that it was a short-term thing, or the disconnection from my “real” life back home, but I ended up exploring a lot sexually with him. Some of the stuff he introduced me to included hair pulling, spanking, master/slave play, and maledom/femsub in general.

Mighty MILF – Chapter Two [Public], [Humiliation], [ENF]

“Excellent work out there, Mighty Woman,” the man said. “I’m glad to see you back in the field.”

Michelle grimaced. A few hours having passed since the battle, she found herself in a military base near the capital. Her costume had mostly repaired itself, and her womb had mostly been drained of the villain’s seed, but her stomach was still somewhat swollen. Almost immediately after the battle, she had been ordered there for a debriefing, and a conversation with Malcolm Maddison. Head of the Department of Superhuman Affairs, he was a tall, muscular man with a handsome face and a bald head.

“Well, I’m just glad I could help,” Michelle replied.

“You’d sound more heroic if you smiled when you said things like that,” Malcolm said with a laugh. “You haven’t cracked one since you got here.”

Michelle crossed her arms. It was easy for him to say that. These suits didn’t need to fly into the field to do any real work, and they’d certainly never been publicly humiliated and violated like she had.

“Yeah, well, maybe I’m not looking to sound heroic,” she muttered.

“So, I take it you’ll be retiring again?” he asked.

Me and my friend fuck my girlfriend since we like sharing! [MMF]

I would like to start off just mentioning that English is not my first language and that I might make some errors grammatically and fail in the structuring of the story. Sheers!

So this started in our third year of high school in Sweden when my best friend and I were at my place watching Star Wars the Clone Wars. We were both 18 and my girlfriend, also 18, came by to chill with us. They were good friends we all got along great. We often weny as a group during parties with other friends, worked out together in the gym, etc. We often talked about sex and were not shy with nudity. Him and I had seen each other naked many times in the gyms showers and were similarly built.

We are like brothers him and I, very similar except for our skin. Him being mixed black and white with a black mom and a white dad and me being fully white. My girlfriend is Spanish and French so we are a fun mix! :)