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I [M] spent a college summer in an openly bi, poly, and kinky relationship with my housemates. [FFM]

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Spend enough time around colleges and you’ll find a couple of simple truths. The average person is going through a lot. They are usually far from home and their support network. And an above average percentage of people are exploring who they are.

This was me. I was a tad older than most. So at 22 in my second year of university I’d collected a few similarly minded outsiders. My university had an LGBTQ club, which is where I met my first boy crush and the first member of what would become our group.

Simon was a super short femboy. He presented masculine in most of his lectures, but the first time I went to his dorm he was in his comfortable attire. This was during both our first years. At 5 foot nothing his small women’s black blouse fit loosely on him. He was petite and had been availing of the gym to try squat an ass into existence. Which seeing him now in skin tight short shorts I was glad to see had worked for him. Read more »

She [f] wanted to cheat so bad she was willing to do anything [m]

We were at a college bar on a Monday. It should have been a couple of beers, a game of pool and calling it an early night. I [m20] was there with one of my roommates and she [f 20] was there with 3 of hers. We were all in a big circle of friends and agreed to go out and have some innocent fun. She was a thin, fit blonde about 5’2”. Her best feature was her face. Naturally beautiful, big bright blue eyes that were almost mesmerizing and plush glossy lips. We flirted regularly, but she had a boyfriend I had met before. He went to a different school but visited often, so I never really expected the night I was about to have would happen.

We all had some drinks and the night was going as planned. We played some pool and she asked me to be her partner. It was a competitive game with lots of talking shit to the other team and cheering and hugging when one of us sunk a shot. As the game was coming close to the end she called her shot in the corner pocket. If she makes it, we’d win. My roommate teased her and said there was no way she’d make it. She looked at me with a sexy grin and said “I know what I’m doing with balls” before taking her shot…and missing. “Apparently you need more practice” I said with a smirk. My roommate hit the next shot and we lost. Read more »

An innocent massage for my former college athlete sister in law. 36M

Apologies in advance as this is waaaay longer than I expected. This started as non-fiction and ended in a bit of fantasy. Thanks for reading!

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I’ve always had a bit of a crush on my wife’s (Natalie) younger sister (Kristine). She lives out of state, but when she comes into town it’s always a treat. Not just because she’s attractive, she’s genuinely fun to be around. My wife and her are both naturally beautiful, but in their own ways. So much so, that you’d probably never guess they were sisters at all. My wife is about 5′ 4″ with naturally blonde hair down to the middle of her back, a slim and delicate figure, with looks similar to Emma Stone. Her sister on the other hand is about 5′ 6″ with long auburn hair and all of the classic beauty of Audrey Hepburn, mixed with all of the voluptuousness of Scarlett Johansson. She was a former college volleyball player and I can still remember those skimpy little volleyball shorts that just barely reached the bottoms of her ass cheeks. You can tell by the way she carries herself she was a tomboy as a child, and keeps her body in a perpetually athletic shape. She has a scar above her right eye that splits her brow 60/40, so when she gives you a certain look, she seems fierce and sexy all at the same time. Read more »

Chapter 1. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and four kids got into the Lifestyle, and ultimately became a Hotwife (NSFW)

I’m so flattered to have received so many inquiries for details about how I found this lifestyle.  It’s been one of the most amazing journeys to experience with my husband, and I’d love to share our experience here.  Each week, I’ll be posting detailed accounts of another step we’ve taken together.  I hope that you can share in our enjoyment.  Here’s where the story begins…

My husband and I have been happily married for almost 20 years.  We’ve always had a fulfilling sex life, and genuinely enjoy each other’s company.  That said, as careers, kids, and real life pounded down on us, we wanted to be sure we stayed connected and strong through it all – we never wanted the initial passion we felt for each other to fade.  We sat down one night and talked openly about how to keep our spark strong.  We agreed that the start of any relationship is always the most exciting – everything is new!  So, we decided to act as though we were each other’s boyfriend/girlfriend, not just a husband/wife who are like passing ships in the night.  My husband asked if I would send him sexy texts and pictures throughout the day at work.  It hadn’t occurred to me to do this – in my mind, that was a thing for younger couples to do, and I had never done anything like that before.  It gave me such a rush at the thought that my sexy pictures were out there for someone – even if only my husband.  My flirty texts would drive him wild at work so that when he came home, he would tease, flirt, and ravish me in irresistible ways that gave me butterflies.  This would lead me to want to greet him at home with nothing but lingerie on, and so our desire to please each other would feed on itself.  It was fabulous and fun. Read more »

A PLANET OF ASSHOLES AND SLAVES!

Christmas with the Starship Rimshot Girls

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Lt. Alastair McGonogal had the unpleasant duty of delivering casks of valuable Rigilian whiskey to a planet of assholes and slaves. The assholes in charge decided to control their population by fear and intimidation. They told all citizens to wear masks and carry official documents. Without masks and official documents, citizens were not allowed to buy groceries, nor be hired for any job.

Alastair had seen this behavior before, and it disgusted him. On the planet surface, in two major cities, Alastair wore government-approved masks and carried exquisitely forged vaccination and government documents. As such, he went about his business, delivered thousands of casks of whiskey and collected two billion dollars (our equivalent to the galactic currency.) As he was preparing to leave, he thought more about the well-proportion girls he had seen, how they pulled off their masks to smile at him. He talked with a few and knew for certain, not one of them enjoyed being a slave. And, the whole, planet-wide propaganda of invisible, air-born killer germs was complete nonsense bullshit, serving only one purpose: To increase the servitude, and increase the economic poverty of hundreds of millions of people. And turn a handful of people in to billionaires overnight. Read more »

The time my office colleague and I stayed late at work [MF]

This recollection is *not* about a student. It’s about one of my colleagues. I know people like to hear about my experiences with students, but this was something that blew my mind. It happened just this past weekend and I’ve been thinking about it so much that I needed to write it out ASAP. Maybe people will like it.

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So, one thing that sucks about universities is that there is a ton of administrative work to be done. There’s so much that we hire people specifically for these tasks, and we generally refer to them as “office staff”. These people are underpaid and overworked. They make very little money compared to professors and they do so much work. Seriously, they do *everything* in our department. Want to reserve a conference room? Staff handles that. Need to purchase a new item for your research lab? Staff handles that. Want to allocate some of YOUR OWN RESEARCH FUNDS to pay a student, travel to a conference, etc.? Staff handles that. They are the hidden engine behind every university academic department. Read more »

Reconnecting with wild friend from high school [MF] [edging]

This is a quick story of how I reconnected with Laura from high school. In case you haven’t read my previous posts, I’ll catch you up. Laura was a friend of mine. We never dated but my girlfriend and I were “couples” friends with her and her boyfriend, Josh. Laura was part Italian and had light, slightly olive skin and short brown hair. She wasn’t fat at all but she wasn’t petite either. She had a GORGEOUS smile and she was wild. Picture Isabel from The Office but she couldn’t get through a party without flashing her amazing tits.

We used to do all kinds of crazy shit as “couples” friends, some of which I already posted about. I’ve seen this girl flash her tits more times than I can count, I’ve seen her get fucked by her boyfriend, hell I even got head from her on a dare once.

That was a pretty long time ago and now she’s married and we live in different states but we stay connected on Facebook. Back in 2016, I was going through some boxes and found a photo of the two of us so I sent it to her in a Facebook message because I thought she’d get a kick out of it. Read more »

[MFF] Our first 3some experience with a girl from tinder

The question we get a lot when people find out we are swingers is “how did y’all get into this?”

We had only been dating for a few months and somehow we got on the subject of: what our favorite type of porn video to watch was? We both said MFF 3some porn.

Maddie and I then asked in unison “what if we had a 3some!?”

She had had one a year or so ago with a girlfriend and a guy who would later became her boyfriend for 6 months, but all in all it was not that great of an experience she said, but she did come away from it with a boyfriend.

We said early on “no friends”. A rule we have mostly kept to this day…we kind of broke it in New Year’s Eve 2019, which could be another fun story to write….So how do we find people? Apps? For some reason we decided to try and meet someone in the “wild” rather than on an app (in our defense we hadn’t realized there were apps for this sort of thing yet). Anyways trying to meet someone while bar hoping in East ATL was quite awkward and we will definitely never try it again. Read more »