Different countries? It can’t be cheating. [MF]

My girlfriend and I made the agreement that it was okay to sleep around when she went on her 3 month trip to England.

After a month, we both had our first nights with other people. Mine was a success. Her’s, not so much. (She didn’t even cum!)

We decided that we would tell each other everything we did.

I had slept with my coworker Jenn and had a great time. She had the idea to film us so we could send it to my GF to keep us honest.

My GF loved watching us and had masterbated to the video of me having sex with a girl that wasn’t her.

She had told me that she was going out with her friends and she would talk to me tomorrow.

I had Jenn over that night and when we woke up in the morning, I had a video file in my email that my girlfriend had sent. I opened it on my laptop and pressed play.

The video showed a dark room with flashing lights. Loud music was playing. It looked like a club. About a dozen young women all sat around with drinks. Grooving to the music.

SOLD!!! – pt.11

Annalisa Sherrill lived in a really nice set of condominiums along the edge of East Bay. They were double-decker and arranged in groups of three, with each group having a connected parking garage. She parked in her marked space near a wall, and at my direction she walked around to the passenger side. This vehicle had the extended rear so the doors opened very wide. Perfect.

“Step back here, and lose the coat.”

“Here? Someone will see.” Always the games.

“So is that a No?”

Without another word she did as instructed, swiveling her neck constantly looking to see if someone was watching.

“Are you planning to do me in the butt?

“Good girl” I responded. “Very smart. Now bend over into the backseat so I can fuck that ass”

Annalisa genuinely hesitated, looked around, and realized I had planned better than I was letting on. So she slipped back into character. “Please. No. Someone will see. It will hurt”

“I’m giving you what you have asked for, and per you, you paid well. Don’t you want your money’s worth? As to Pain? Maybe Yes. Maybe No. Only one way to find out.”

Annual Wear No Shirt Day [FF] [Lesbian] [Orgy] [Group] [Masturbation] [Long]

Obviously, my favorite day of the year was today. The second Friday of may, every year in class, was Wear No Shirt Day. Of course, the younger ones at the all girls school I went to had to wear bras all day as they weren’t of age

Poor things

This year, however, I was a senior. I, now an adult, got to come to school today with nothing above my waist. It was allowed, but not exactly encouraged. Every senior girl, however, wouldn’t miss it for the world. Some teachers even got into the action and showed off their D cups or higher. Every teacher at the school was drop dead gorgeous, and hot as fuck. I looked forward to seeing their tits every year

Especially this year. I got to join them.

And then some…

My anatomy teacher was my last period, and she had the perfect tits. They bounced every time she took a step, they were the kind that you could bury your face in and never want to leave, ghost nipples, and the perfect shape. D cups, probably 30-35 around.

In other words, perfect.

[M[ I watched my girlfriend [F] cheat

I’d like to talk to someone about my experience watching my girlfriend cheat on me. Hopefully I’m not too long winded, but the details help me relive it, and hopefully understand it. I’d love to talk to girls who find this interesting, and maybe have a different perspective than me on what happened. Maybe you’ve done something similar, or fantasize about it. I could talk to guys, too. I know this is kind of a fetish for some people. Even though it happened to me unexpectedly.

This happened when I had been dating an absolutely wonderful girl for more than two years. She’s super fun, cute, artistic, popular and she’s a dancer with an amazing body. We met in college and our relationship has always been great, We’ve talked about potentially getting married a few years down the line.

She’s always gotten lots of attention from guys, and I’d gotten used to it. It actually was a joke among our friends how often guys would hit on her, and she made a game sometimes of turning them down or giving them the wrong number. She wasn’t mean about it, it just happened so often that it annoyed her and she had fun with it.

[M]y one and only MFF experience.

I had a lot of asshole friends in college. The kind of jerkoffs who don’t have a lot of friends, but for some reason insist on being assholes to the few people that do actually like them. I moved on from these shitbags after a while, but for a long while they were a big part of my life.

The group had these two girls who would get relentlessly made fun of by these assholes, but for some reason, always want to hang out. I liked them and always treated them nicely. One was nicknamed Jewcy, as she said to be Juicy and was a Jew. The other was Arb, they would say her pussy probably looked like an Arby’s roast beef sandwich. Jewcy was smart and funny, I liked her most. Arb was not as quick witted but was genuine and very nice. Both had great bodies though they only had average looks. They made me laugh, and they liked to have fun. We’d drink and hang out, smoke, take in an occasional party, typical college stuff.

Pawghalla Part 1 (MFF) (fantasy) (longer story)

Weary from his mission escorting a foreign diplomat home, Vince was returning to his, cutting through the mountains to avoid the highwayman that waylaid him before. He hoped for an uneventful return, but instead found a skirmish near a mountain creek. A group of muscular men were attacking two beautiful women, while demanding, “where is it?”

Vince leapt into action to defend the outmatched women. “What’s the problem here?” The leader growled back, “we’ve been searching for their mythic home and we’re gonna beat it’s location out of them, then use them as a taste of their home. Now scram. We aren’t sharing.” Vince positioned between the men and girls, pulling free his staff. “I’ve pledged my life to defend justice and beauty, so I can’t let this stand,” called Vince while peeking over at the girls and nodding.

All of the men leapt into at once. Vince twirled, ducking under the leader’s attack and jabbing each side of the staff into the ribs of attackers. The beaten recovered quickly as the battle continued in a flurry of blows. After tacking a few nicks from a knife, Vince swept a man’s leg, shaking off a elbow in the nose from the leader to finish off another assailant. Vince then faced up the leader, and through a horribly bloody nose, crashed the side of his knee with his staff before catching under his chin.

The time I did a body shot off of (ex)girlfriend’s sister (long) [MF]

Happy I found this sub because I have got some stories I hope you like. This happened almost 10 years ago while I was in college. Everyone was over 18 when this happened and names have been changed. Scroll past the *** to get past the set up, go past XXX to go straight to the “gonewild” stuff. This post is long and has a lot of set up but I have more stories to come based on the background.

I was dating Stacy for about a year when her younger sister, Natalie, moved to the college town we were going to school in.

Stacy is a tall skinny blonde with nice tits and small but toned ass. She’s more reserved and serious at times but definitely knows how to have fun. Natalie is shorter than her sister and not as skinny but fit with a nice big ass and average sized tits. Where they really differ is personality, Natalie is a little…..wild.

Natalie wasn’t there to go to school, at least not right away. More so, after high school she had gone on a wild streak and was partying a lot back home and moved to the college town for a new scene. Her family was hoping the scene would motivate her to go to college.

[F]lashing guys from the church van

You know how the fast food restaurant Checker’s has a drive-thru, and also a walk up counter? If a car is sitting at the drive-thru window, people going to the order counter walk by the idling cars.

I used to flash any cute guys who walked in front of me, when I was in sitting in the drive-thru in the front passenger seat of my church van. :p

My parents made me go to Awanas on Wednesday nights. It’s a church youth group. But I was older, so I was a helper. And I hated it.

Besides being at the church for Awanas, I also had to be a helper in one of the vans. The church had a fleet of vans they’d send out to pick up all the kids and cart them down to Sunday services and Wednesday night Awanas. So I had to spend an extra two hours every Wednesday riding in the van. I made sure the kids got buckled up, and I would walk them to their doors when we dropped them off back at home.

Conference time: part 2 [MF]

So 2 years after the first conference, we ended up in Las Vegas for the company’s 50th anniversary celebration. One walk down the strip and it seemed impossible that this trip would go quietly.

On the lookout for someone exuding sexual vibes towards me, I chatted with some ladies in casinos, but no luck on the first afternoon. Not without options as I hadn’t perfected the avoidance of the hooker trading card distributors.

Too soon to resort to that, it was a week long trip so let’s give ourselves a chance. Besides there’s a couple people that could be here that I’ve hooked up with before at these types of things.

Day 1 went as expected, until the night time mixer. Drinks were flowing and I was still looking for a Ms. right now-maybe tomorrow too. A couple of ladies looked excited to see me, but nothing went further than a see you around maybe.

Then I heard a familiar voice. The lady from the 1st conference. Business may have just picked up for me. No one on her arm, I guess she arrived unaccompanied. Awwwwwww yeah.

My [F] nude photo ended up taped inside a port-o-john door at a construction site

Sometime in late summer 2001 one of the nude photos that my husband had taken of me ended up taped to the door inside a construction site port-o-john on a jobsite near Kansas City. They were building a hotel near the highway, but when I visited they were only about halfway done. Still a lot of guys working outside, but only 3 toilets. Of course when I visited KC for a long weekend to check in on the long hours my husband had been putting in that summer, I had no idea that 1/3 of the time these tradesmen were in the can they were looking at a picture of me in my birthday suit smiling at the camera. Unknown to me, a week before my arrival my husband had taken one of the nude pictures from an old photo shoot I’d done for him and put it on display. To be fair, the guys on the job didn’t know the photo was of me either. The only construction guy on the job I’d ever met before that visit was my husband’s boss and apparently he only used the jobsite trailer john, so he was oblivious. As I later discovered, it was a regular thing to have a sexy pinup plastered to the outhouse doors. In fact, the other 2 toilets had torn out pages from playboys taped to them. Because the photo of me was clearly amateur the men took more notice.