[FM] Still think about the best orgasm I’ve ever had a year later…

I’ve had quite a few orgasms, and a lot of them have been pretty intense. But there’s one from last year that I still think about because it was on an entirely different level and I’m not sure why…

Last year, a male friend of a friend was getting ready to move to a different state. I had never been close to him, and honestly he wasn’t my favorite person. He was kind of an ass at times and frequently interrupted people when they were talking so that he could say something. But he was generally charming enough that he got away with it, and while people got angry at him they never really stayed angry for too long.

The other thing I came to learn through my extended friend group was that he was try to have sex with as many of the girls he knew before leaving. A different guy friend warned me and some other girls in my friend group about this– he apparently outright said as much to some of the other guys. And then later after he left two of the girls admitted that they had sex with him. I was pretty surprised, given I was close friends with one of them and never expected that.

My Sorority Girl

Hi everyone! I’m Jennifer Johnson, a dark erotica author. I wanted to share this story with you. I’m very proud of it and I hope you enjoy. It’s basically about a role-play that turns into a schoolgirl orgy!

**This story is a request that has been bumped to the front of the line in exchange for payment. Thank you so much for your support! I truly enjoyed writing this story for you.**

**Someone said: First, thank you so much for all the amazing stories ? I was wondering if you would write a story that’s been a huge fantasy for me. Currently I’m living my best slutty life with four partners who I love and who love each other. I’m in my late thirties and all of my partners, and their husbands or wives are all either my age or a decade or so younger. I live in a college town (ASU) and my neighborhood has a lot of students, in fact the house behind mine is a two story full of sorority women. Sometimes whenI fuck, I forget to close the blinds. My fantasy is imagining those young women watching; learning what good, real dominate, body positive, toy positive, fucking looks like. Naturally I’ve also masturbated imagining one of them getting up the courage to ask for a demonstration. Thought it would make a really hot story.**

[MF] no thanks required

Friday night my parents were in town for a few days and with lack of overnight babysitting usually this was the perfect time to go get a hotel and have a date night. That’s where the problems started … dinner and a movie? Boring and who wants to sit in a theater right now! Dinner and drinks, not that exciting really. Then she says what about going out to the club! Bingo now that’s an idea I can get into.

Five minutes later I am so excited as it’s been like two months since our last adventure that I find myself master baiting in the bed room and have a great O but three minutes later I am ready to go again. I reach out to my wife to see if she has time and she joins me in the room for another 20 minutes of great sex. I take her from behind, then move over to the corner of the bed and she has a few good ones but I don’t really want to come again yet so we take a break until later.

Hidden in my new Home [group]

Let me start by saying this will be long. I won’t give details on where, how much or what items I’ve used. I’ve scoured the internet everything I needed to know was found on forums and YT videos. Skip to *** for the good part, this covers very basic setup. And one other thing, no I won’t share pics, or screenshots, or vids. Im not going to explain to my family why there are hidden cameras and I’m going to explain how it ended up on the internet.

My significant other and I had recent purchased a house given how low rates are currently. We had about a month before our current lease was up so we took our time getting things moved over. I initially planned on spending the weekend there just to start unpacking and rearranging but as I was going through some old boxes I ended up finding a shitty little spy cam I once had. It worked well enough but it was bulky and the ribbon and antenna would just flop around, very hard to use unless you can secure it. But that got me to thinking, I need to run ethernet through the home anyways, I’m already going to be cutting and drilling through the walls, why not give myself a little treat for all the hardwork. I mean, whats the point of buying a house if you wont entertain occasionally?

My first trans girl hookup was voted our frat’s House Sweetheart, and also taught me statistics [MF] [TF]

I’m a pretty typical “bro” type IRL. I play soccer and rugby, I’m a gym rat, organize my group of friends’ fantasy football league, that sort of stuff. Getting dates has never been a problem. I’m about 6’2, 200 lbs, thick dark brown hair and blue eyes.

A couple years ago in college, I was on the board in my frat. It was my job to get a tutor to come in to help some of the brothers (like me) out, because our grades were shit, mostly because we were too busy getting plastered or working out to study. Eventually, we found this guy named Andy to come in. Andy was a junior, and basically the opposite of everything in our frat. He was small, even petite, and very effeminate. He was gay and out. He was also really smart. So, basically the opposite of everything in our frat.

Andy was a good tutor, and the frat basically paid him to help out like 5 or 6 guys with homework. He’d come in 2 or 3 times a week and spend all afternoon there, an hour with each guy down in our commons area. I couldn’t really study well down there so he met me up in my room.

Shy girl agrees to wear slutty Halloween costume [01] [FFF] [College] [Shame]

Jane, a known turtleneck wearer in July, a woman of self-hiding hands-squeezed-between-knees posture on even an empty subway car, a homebody just-short-of-actually allergic to attention from others, paced narrow ellipses in her small dorm room. Her roommate Stephanie would return soon from the campus fashion lab. Jane wore jeans and an oversized hoodie. As she often did when ruminating, in some symbolic attempt to shield herself from any more interactions with others that could themselves become cause for further rumination, she pulled the laces of the hoodie’s face opening to shut it, and watched her steps with only the pinhole view out of what little of the opening could simply not be closed. The focus of her elevated heart rate, racing thoughts, and circular internal narratives on this occasion was on the optimal string of words to use when telling Stephanie she had decided not to follow through on her promise to wear the slutty Halloween costume Stephanie made for her to this party.

[FFM] My wife’s first time with a girl.

These events are from a few years ago but we were all late 20s at the time. At this time my wife and I had been exploring new things but so far only sharing her with other men. She loved getting two cocks stuffed in her all night and I had a lot of fun watching her porn star side come out and just using her like a good little slut. However when we started this journey the agreement was that if the opportunity arose she would have to be open to the idea of bringing another woman over. Quid pro quo, I guess. She initially had no problem with this and I’ll explain why in a moment but unfortunately I know her well enough to know how self conscious she gets and jealous. When it’s all about her with the guys it’s all good but I knew the potential for things to get complicated with another girl in the mix.

But I Don’t Know Anything About Golf : Arms of Redwood City. [zombies, MF-con, TmF-noncon, action-horror]

This is a work of fiction. Any similarity to any real person, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

The Human Necrotic Fugue Virus outbreak centered on a homeless shelter in Redwood City had just ended. r/BayArea covered the story, and blamed it on a combination of a spider, human negligence to do with cleaning products, and unethical human sexual activity. One expression they used was “perfect storm”. Given the simple fact that they and the spider were all there, they had committed every mistake set advice on how to not get infected with Human Necrotic Fugue Virus always warned people against. It’s not any one factor that caused the outbreak, instead their mistakes but together were a [“necessary” and sufficient condition](https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Necessity_and_sufficiency) for the sexually transmitted version the shelter clients and staff carried it in their blood to combine with the animal-borne version the spider bit them with. I didn’t really consider that to be necessary, but I know that’s not what they meant.

The Day I Got the Best of It [ M F] [Exhibitionism] [Open Marriage] [Seduction]

We live in a trailer park in Texas. It’s been clothing optional for three years and we’ve been there for eight. He’s my second husband, he got me on the rebound. It took no time at all to adapt to a nudist lifestyle. He shields me from most men, and I like the neighborly feel among us girls. We met when I was near my heaviest, and being real big it’s a blessing not to try and contain the girls.

Over time the park attracted more of the lifestyle set. We adapted to that just as well, going slowly at first, just matching up with other couples and playing in front of them. Jerry soon asked for more, he wanted to keep (it ?) up with the Jones I guess. I gave him his hall pass, and he liked to use it. I fooled around as well, usually starting with a woman and adding her guy when it couldn’t be avoided. My job kept me very busy and working a lot of nights, he was playing, and I could lay around the pool afternoons after sleeping. My nursing position is in post op, I worked for a Dr. who does mostly weight loss surgery. I get along well and can connect emotionally with most patients , as I was 280#, 5-3” my self.

I ate my friends pussy at a strip club while 15 dudes watched [ff] [group]

[This is a true story. I will not disclose the name of the club, the details of the team, or the general location of the club. This club no longer exists. I have changed the details of the inside of the club to be safe. So please enjoy.]

After high school, I was disowned by my parents. I ended up moving to Arlington, TX to live with my cousin who was also disowned, but for being gay.

Fortunately, I had always worked since the age of 14. Nothing crazy, just office cleaning, babysitting, and eventually waitressing. I had been saving money for a while, so I was able to have enough cash to pay my car off.

I also had a few scholarships I was able to get to pay for my first year of school. I got a waitressing job immediately after moving, but I was still struggling to pay my part of the rent and bills.

After a few months, I had one of my regulars try to recruit me to work for him. The pay sounded amazing. When I asked for more details, he kind of hesitated. He finally told me to come in for an interview. I was given an address and told to be there at after my shift at 9pm.