[MF] That time a gay guy got me laid by a girl whose name I didn’t know

I live near a ski town that I’ve frequented since I was little. Many of my friends have cabins there. As we got older, we began using these cabins for cheap escapes since most of us had just started working and had little to no money. Free accommodations always made the trip better.

When I was 23, one of my buddies invited me up to a mutual friend’s cabin for his birthday. The first day was just guys and it was pretty fun. The family had asked if we could chop a tree down and we obliged. What we didn’t know was that the fucking tree was like 100′ tall. Took us like 12 hours, 140 beers, lunch and dinner, and god knows how many cigs and ounces of weed. But by the days end we were hammered, sore, and tired.

The guy with the cabin, call him Marco, is a chef. We woke up to a wonderful breakfast, all this with his birthday being the following day. Apparently, we’d saved the family quite a bit of money by chopping the tree down. Then he announced that 8 girls would be joining us in the day and staying the night in the cabin with us. This was a sweet deal since most of the bedrooms were occupied by us already.

Jamie’s Mexican Siesta – Part III (F-F)

III – Soaking In The Mexican Sun With A New Friend

The trip to the airport and the events leading up to boarding the plane were generally uneventful.  Jamie met up with her family, gave everyone hugs, and feigned excitement to be spending the next week with these people she, somewhat unfortunately, had to call her own family.  They weren’t all bad, she shrugged to herself, she just wished she wasn’t going to be stuck with them for the whole time.  “I’ll have to make my own fun, at least for a little bit.” She promised to herself.

Boarding the flight, Jamie had to sit beside her brother and he, being the smug asshole he was, insisted he had the window seat just to be a pain in her ass.  Now she was stuck sitting in the seat next to the aisle.  “Great start” she mumbled to herself.  She settled in the best she could, at least as best as you can sitting in coach on a crowded airplane near the centre aisle.  People constantly reached over her to shove their carry-ons into the luggage compartment above her.  One “gentleman” even went so far to lean his somehow already sweaty, pungent chest into her and she gagged a little in her mouth.  “I’m so sorry!” he said, but all she could do was smile at him to accept his apology, if she opened her mouth she might have vomited.  Her brother watched the whole affair and made a point to make fun of her for it.  She shot him a stern glare and hit him, hard, in the chest. 

Stripper’s Service [M/F, anthro, orgy, gangbang, triple penetration, anal, oral, vaginal, erotica] (AmethystMare)

A bunny stripper performs on stage and is then requested personally by a group of randy studs who want to fuck her again and again…

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The rabbit giggled, twisting her grey-furred body back and forth, the club quiet of patrons at the tail end of the night while the lights glanced off the white flecks in her lusciously tempting fur. Well, the beginning of dawn, if one was looking at it that way, stragglers filing out of the club, cleaning staff taking care of the mundane bits that needed to be done. That wasn’t the concern of a stripper, however, and one who had taken up pole-dancing for that night’s shift at the club, if only for a little bit of variety. Mousseux, after all, mainly worked as an escort of late, despite her fees remaining on the low side.

Why charge when her work was her own reward, after all?

Step Sister Corruption Part 112 – Day 74 Goodies (fiction, M/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Summer*

How come I feel like Christmas just came early for me.

I say that because I had curried favors from a couple of people and now it’s raining boxes as Gabe, Kelly, Sarah Micahels (Gabe’s Mom), and myself bring in boxes and boxes of stuff.

I may have gone a little overboard in my rash ideas.

But what can I say….when I shop….I SHOP!!!!

Best part is that I hardly spent any of my own money.

I blame my overzealousness from not having a whole lot growing up to where if I got anything I usually had to save up.  My car….a year and a half of saving up to put a down payment on my very worn used car, though it looks a whole lot better than Sabrina’s shit box.  Clothes….off the clearance rack.  Sports equipment/clothing…..discounts from work.  Makeup….online clearances, a lot of the time growing up I heavily relied on the kindness of friends though mainly I stole from Kelly which is why I hung around her so much.  Toys….definitely saved up or went semi cheap.  Laptop…..that’s right online discount during the holidays.  Cell phone….usually 2 years behind everyone else because I can’t afford to drop $1500 for a new fancy phone.  Cell service….that’s right all me.

Amazons-Part Two

Marcus sat criss-cross in the middle of a hut, staring at his blazing erection. He knew what he had to do, he just didn’t know if he had the strength to do it. He really wanted to use his hand and finish himself off, but he couldn’t. For Anastasia. He wanted to give her his best, so he sat, wondering how to get rid of his erection. He stood up, paced, and sat back down. Still hard. He did some push ups. Still hard. He figured he’d just have to wait it out. He almost pulled up his pants, but he realized the touch of the cloth to the most sensitive area would send him spiraling. So there he sat, with only a loose t-shirt on and a blazing erection. He decided to think about his situation and the great many years ahead of him, the beautiful women and all the fucking he’d be doi- *Dammit!* There he was almost cumming again. He decided to think about anything else, at least he tried. *The weather!* Then Marcus thought for a second…the weather. Why was the temperature so perfect? Not hot, not cold… just perfect. Nothing like the humid and horrible weather he had with his father. Just as he began to question this further two young women walked in.

Scott – The Beginning of His End [MF]

Scott plays parts in other stories. This story stems specifically from “My Friends Wife”. I am compiling a series if short stories based upon a group of people and with stories that weave into and out of each other’s lives. Enjoy!

Scott had to leave the party early. His wife was pissed that he had to go “in to work” again -the second time this week, but his best bud was there and he would keep her company. In truth he hoped that meant she wouldn’t be such a bitch to him when he come back home sometime in the morning. Like he needed THAT on top of all the other shit going on with him.

As he left he was all Mr. Guy Smiley, but as soon as he was on his way his demeanor turned to anger and frustration. He was shitting his pants over the predicament he had now found himself in. The events that had unfolded over the last 9 months seem like a dream turned into a nightmare. It all started that one night. That one God damned night when he should have had the good sense to make a better decision. But hey, when a young, sweet, recently come of age, sex pot that you have had your eye on for a little too long presents herself to you what are you going to do?

Young, Dumb, and (F)ull of Both my Roommates’ Cum – Part 3 – Fun with Ben and Jess (FFM).

Young, Dumb, and (F)ull of Both my Roommates’ Cum – Part 3 – Fun with Ben and Jess (FFM).

The festivities continued for the next month or so. I found myself racing home after class to get fucked. Ben or Paul, it didn’t matter – barging into whoever was home’s room as my pussy yearned to be filled was a daily occurrence. They both always obliged.

Other times when we were out in the City I would sneak one of them away to a bathroom, alley, or stairwell and please them from my knees gulping down anything they offered me. The month was pure heaven for me.

“I can’t wait to meet your roommates!” Jess stated as I fumbled with my keys entering the apartment.

“Oh shush you!” I quipped back. Jess and I had the same History of Roman Architecture class and joined the same study group. We hit it off immediately. She was also from the Midwest – Michigan I think – and liked the same music as me. We had gone out a few times to clubs and had a blast. I had told her about my situation with my roommates and we discussed sex constantly. She, too, was quite pleasantly adventurous.

Finding Out I (F46) Am Jealous Of My Daughter (F19)

I am back to writing stories after a breakup with a toxic boyfriend! Feel free to DM me about custom requests if you enjoy and want your own fantasy written and brought to life!

Since my daughter had gone off to college last year, I had been mostly alone in our family house. My older son was already in college at the time and my husband spent a majority of his time working or on long “business trips”. I did not truly believe that his job as a marketing manager would need him traveling up to five times a month but nothing else seemed to point towards him lying or being unfaithful. This last year was a wake-up call that I needed to find myself, that I needed to get out of the house and enjoy my life now that my kids were raised. Slowly I had begun to start going out with my girl friends on little nights out or brunch dates more often. A few nights I even went out to a bar with the girls to feel what it was like to be young and carefree again. The newfound outlook on life was starting to feel like it was giving me a new lease on life.

My boyfriend let his friends take turns using my pussy. [Group]

I don’t know if any of you have watched the Czech Fantasy porn videos (you can find them on xvideos) but after watching those, being one of the girls in them became my biggest fantasy. Basically being used by lots of men, without me even knowing who they were. My pussy just being used as a glory hole for men to pleasure themselves with.

I shared this fantasy with an ex and we watched some of the videos together. He also got massively turned on by the idea of me being used like that and persuaded me we should make it happen. I’d always thought it was something that would stay in the realms of fantasy, but he convinced me to act it out in real life.

He did most of the planning for it and got a few of his friends involved, he never told me which ones! When the day came, we set it up so that the top half of my body was behind a curtain and just my naked lower half was sticking out, on display and ready to be used. That way it was as close to the inspiration videos as possible!

mostly true part 3

I told her that I had an idea, and that she should just trust me. “Seriously?” She asked me with a very suspicious look.

I told her to dress in her white skirt, (it was short and loose, like a tennis skirt almost), and her blue blouse. No bra of course.

Her biggest complaint was that they didn’t really match as an outfit, but she put them on with a pair of sandals, and I did let her wear panties.

I told her if she wanted a truly extra wild day to just do as I say like a good little sex slave. Sara smiled at this, as it was a game we would occasionally play that she enjoyed.

We stopped first at the bar and got her a couple of drinks to loosen her up a bit and get her in a wild mood. While at the bar she definitely got a lot of looks.

The blouse I told her to wear is fairly sheer, light blue, and has a low-cut swoop neck. It was always one of my favorites. It shows a lot of tit even with a bra, and without a bra it is truly a beautiful sight.