Sitting nervously in the doctor’s office, I explain to him, “The medication you gave me last week, the side effects are too strong.”
His curiosity piqued, “What kind of side effects?”
Slightly embarrassed, I reply, “umm, increased sexual appetite, it was on the list of side effects, the one you told me not to read cause I’d get worried.”
Looking through some notes, the doctor asks, “Increased sexual appetite? Hmm. Is it very high at the moment?”
I thought back to the three separate people I’ve given oral to this morning, and how badly my pussy needs to be fucked this instant, and I say, “Yeah, to be honest it kind of is.”
Putting on some rubber gloves, he replies, “Well then, I think we should do a physical exam to start with.”
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[MF] A Night At The Lake [Cheating] [Long]
Right now I’m laying in my bed thinking of last night, so I guess this is my outlet. I’m not proud of these actions, but it was the hottest night of my life.
I (28) was at my friend’s cottage with a couple guy friends. My fiancee was out of town visiting friends. We’d been on the lake a while, when my buddy got a text from his younger cousin to come to the dock and pick up him and his friends. We picked him up and found that he had with him four friends: a guy and three girls. The girl who matters for this story is named Olivia. I noticed her right away. She was in a black bikini, and she looked amazing. She was about 20 years old, about 5’4″, and had a very athletic body. Her tits were probably like bigger C’s. Her ass was so sexy. And she was very fit. She also had a huge smile that was contagious af. I love my fiancee, and she is incredibly beautiful, but I quickly found myself wondering what it would be like to feel Olivia’s body against mine.
The time I [M] fucked a mil[F] stranger on the train
I live in a major US city and I take the train to and from work Monday-Friday. I usually hate the train, it’s hot, crowded, and there’s always some idiot that doesn’t realize they need to behave like a normal person in public. The funny thing is that in this story I’m recounting, I was an idiot that didn’t realize I needed to act like a normal person in public.
The one thing I’ve learned to love about riding the train and living in a big city in general is the fact that I see so many hot women of so many variations every. single. day. It’s fantastic. I find you can peek up dresses every time you walk up the stairs at these train stops, you can peek down the shirts anytime you’re standing and a girl is wearing something low cut near you.
I’m sure that comes off as kind of creepy but I don’t mean it to be, I’m just incredibly horny and every attractive woman I see I like to check her out if there’s an easy opportunity.
[MFM] The threesome that sparked an obsession for us
So I submitted a previous story of a recent girlfriend share experiences and some people seemed interested and I enjoyed typing it. So I think I should explain how we kind of got to this point as a couple. It started when I came home from being abroad overseas for a few years. I came home and didn’t really have anywhere to stay and a friend who I had known for a long time offered for me to roommate with him as long as I paid a small rent. (We’ll refer to him as Jake) After moving in I began seeing a girl who I was friends with before I left the country. We dated consistently for about two months and she stayed with me quite frequently. She became friends with my roommate as well and we all got along very well which I think made the experience that much better.
I was in a polyamorous relationship. Part 4 : An orgy to remember. [GROUP]
I had partaken in many orgies with Brian and Derek, but this is the one I enjoyed the most.
It was like any other weekend with the boys. I woke up to Brian’s tongue in my pussy on a Saturday morning, sucked both Brian and Derek off, had breakfast with them….. you know, the usual. Brian had told me the day before that they would have a bunch of guys over for a sex party, several of whom were into women, as well as men. I was in, obviously.
In the early afternoon, the guys began pouring in. I had met and fucked some of them before. There were nine guys there, including Brian and Derek. Two of the men were gay and they had made it clear that they wouldn’t do anything with me (I was glad to have gotten this out of the way).
We had moved the living room furniture into other rooms and had laid out several mattresses on the floor. Bowls of condoms and tubes of lube were placed strategically around the room and the stage was set for a glorious sex marathon.
Young Swinger Tales: First Partner Swap [group]
Hi there! I’m Andy [32M] and my fiance is Tasha [29F]. I’ve always wished there were more stories about swingers/open couples on here, so I’m taking it on myself to share some of our stories. We’re generally very busy, social people, so we don’t engage in the swinger lifestyle too often. That said, it’s something we fantasize about together a LOT (i.e. most of the time we have sex, we are talking about fucking other people). When we do actually play with others, we have a lot of fun. I’m a 6’2 white guy with brown hair and above average looks. Tasha is a strawberry blonde, 5’7 knockout with a dancer’s figure and sexy curves. These stories will always be long, because I can’t help myself with details and build-up.
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When Tasha and I met, everything (including the sex) was electric. It was clear from the first days that this was “the one”, and things happened fast. Soon she was living with me and we were telling each other about our sexual histories and our kinkiest fantasies. Tasha’s sexual energy is intense and contagious. I thought I’d been sexually satisfied before her, but now I know that was not the case. We are inseparable.
[MF][LONG] The best build up I’ve ever experienced..
This morning I was scrolling through Instagram and I saw that an old co-worker of mine just got engaged. From one second to the next I felt this rush of emotions. Excited, jealous, frustrated, and finally relieved. This story was years in the making and I’ve been holding off on it for a while but I guess today would be appropriate to finally close this chapter.
I use to have this co worker named Michelle.
We met when we were training for a customer service position around 2 years ago. A group of about 15 people started on the same day, Michelle and myself were included in this group. On our first day, they put all 15 of us in a conference room to introduce us to the supervisors, leads , and executives that we were going to be working with.
[M]y trip to a team building camp [F]or a college program
So to give a little backstory I’m a 6ft small build guy. I just start to college 2 years ago and get offered a program that helps support people who come from bad house holds. And as a requirement they do a “Team building retreat” at a summer camp.
Now we all arrive, there were easily 30+ students there that are in the program. But this one girl stood out for me. She is 5’3 small build, red hair but she has a nice round ass and a set a boobs to match. We will call her Kate so her real name isnt used. Kate is a very open person, she has an easy way of meeting new people that are here and we catch a glimpse of each other but continue our separate ways in the camp.
[F] I made $1500 as a beverage cart girl at a golf course in one shift
I’ve been working as a beverage cart girl at a golf course for close to year now and I absolutely love it. It’s not meant for every girl, drunk golfers 2 and 3 times my age are constantly hitting on you in very vulgar ways. Most girls would get completely creeped out by it but I love the attention. I normally make 300-400 on busy days in tips, I’m very flirty towards the golfers and they love it.
Yesterday the course had a special kicking off the summer season event/Hawaiian themed day. Any golfer who wore a Hawaiian themed shirt got 50% of their round and all employees had to wear a Hawaiian shirt. Me being the type of girl I am asked my boss if I could wear a bikini top, and I was allowed too.
So I was driving around serving golfers in black short shorts and a bikini top that was a size too small, I showed a very generous amount of cleavage with the top. I could tell right away it was gonna be a very lucrative and interesting day for me. There wasn’t a group all day that didn’t compliment by boobs, I was loving the attention. As certain groups started getting more and more drunk they started to get very touchy and blatantly stare at my boobs.
The Time Val [F]ucked, A Memoir: My Best Friend’s Dad (Part I)
It was mid 2008, I had turned 18 the last week of May thanks to being enrolled late and not speaking a lick of English when I got here in the 2nd grade. We had all the songs we downloaded from Limewire that our hearts could desire cued up on Windows Media Player and bumped to them as we danced—more like moshed—around my best friend’s room head-banging to My Chemical Romance and Fall Out Boy.
I had streaks of red in my hair and I couldn’t find any skirts or dresses longer than mid-thigh in my size because I was half a foot taller than all of the girls in my class and about three bra sizes bigger. Nothing seemed to fit because it all hugged me too tightly, and I wasn’t allowed to walk out of my mom’s house without an obscenely outdated wool cardigan that made me look like I was going in to a diner for an earlybird senior citizen special.
School was out for the summer and I had next to nothing left to do before we rushed into our senior year. I was a bookworm and had read all of the assigned summer reading books for fun in my spare time already and I didn’t have much to do other than waste my time and the time of my friends’ older siblings.