Summer Break [MF]

“Eric that asshole…” I muttered as I walked into my bedroom. I was back home for the summer, after my first year at college. After unpacking, and with nothing else to do, I had decided to take a short walk around my hometown, Snowville, reacquainting myself with the familiar sights. Unfortunately, as I was doing that, I saw Eric and his girlfriend, Anna, walking hand-in-hand.

It’s not that I liked Anna, it’s that I simply disliked Eric. I have no idea when, but at some point, we simply began hating each other. It’s been so long that I can remember why it began, and I doubt Eric can either. It doesn’t matter either way. What annoyed me was that Anna had been the classroom belle during high school.

Everyone loved her for her sweet and gentle personality. Okay, maybe her busty chest and extremely pretty face helped her status as well… The fact that my long-term rival had bagged himself a beauty while I was still struggling at college, was irritating.

[MF] When I was (18M) my parents made me see a life coach (34F). Little did they know I was going balls-deep inside her every session.

I was smart enough but I didn’t care much about high school, so my parents decided to send me to a “life coach” my final year. Her office was in her home. She was professional but very hot—a tall, mid-30s vixen with long dark hair and a very tight hits-the-gym-every-day body.

I never had any problems getting girls, and I could tell immediately she was attracted to me even though she tried her best to hide it. She wore a satin shirt with the top two buttons undone—when she noticed me staring at her exposed collarbone she blushed. She gamely tried to guide through the standard initial questions but halfway though our first session I decided I wasn’t into it and I though what the hell and leaned in and kissed her. She froze at first and then responded. Pretty soon she was slipping my tongue in my mouth, and ten minutes later I was kneeling over her ass on her expansive bedsheets and pounding her from behind.

No rubber. I didn’t care, and I guess neither did she. (I found out afterwards she was on b/c.) My first time sliding in raw.

Tammi and The Bully – Part 1 [F solo][mast.][dildo][shower]

Hey everybody. This is my first post and I’m planning to make this a series, with Tammi as the leading character. It’s a long read, but I wanted to introduce the characters properly. Let me know what you think!

All characters are 18+.

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Timmy opened the freezer door and hung his head with a sigh before rummaging around for something cold, a fresh shiner gleamed in black and blue under his right eye. He shook off the freezer burn on some frozen peas and sauntered over to the kitchen island, pulled out a stool and plopped himself down in defeat. He had a long day and it showed in his exhausted body and face that was no doubt going to be the only topic of conversation for the rest of the night. He was dreading the moment his parents got home, especially his mother Tammi.

Timmy was their only child, the product of months and months of trying to conceive only to come up false and leaving his mother wondering what they were doing wrong. It was no wonder why she was so protective of him after she finally gave birth to him 2 years into trying.  She was a helicopter mom in every sense of the description and it had affected Timmy in more ways than she could have thought. His dad Jake was a different story, however.

The Adventures of Diamond Soul 2: Purity’s Sake [M/F]

Sarah has been… a menace. Whenever she wants me, she would take her little entourage and pull up a bank heist. This would trigger a response from a superhero chapter and, of course, they would call me. When I get to the scene, I would knock out her cronies and then we would fight. Actually, fake fight since I would chase her up and we would disappear.

When she normally wore a body suit, now it turned into a skirt with thigh high socks underneath. I asked her to keep wearing body suits, but she complained that I’d just tear them off and then she’d be naked. So, instead, she would just wear body suits with a zipper that went all the way down.

So yeah, every time she does her usual villain thing I would go and stop her which ends up with us having sex. We’ve done it on roof tops, in a bank vault, in a mountain cabin because she was threatening to start an avalanche.

“Why can’t you just call me?” I asked, “I can just come over, you don’t have to, you know, be such a villain about it.”

[MF] Sleeping with my best friend’s tiny blonde bombshell of a girlfriend, with his approval… (Part 1 of 2)

(This part of the story is relatively tame; part 2 will be a lot spicier)

I had first heard of her when my best friend went to be an exchange student junior year of high school in Europe. He mentioned this other exchange student girl, who was from another small rural state, was tiny, but “sexy. HELLA SEXY,” as he so eloquently explained over Facebook messenger.

Fast forward 4 years, when the same best friend was back in Europe, getting a free college education. Coincidentally, the same HELLA SEXY girl was also back in Europe, pursuing a free college education and living in the same city as my friend. They started hanging out, and soon were dating.

I started seeing Tori on the video calls I made with my best friend. She was short, below 5 foot, with shoulder length golden hair, hazel eyes, and a great smile. I had heard from my friend that she thought I was cute, just from stalking my socials, which was a nice little confidence boost for when I started talking to her during those video calls. Oh, and for reference, I’m 6-foot, in pretty good shape, with medium length brown hair and intense, blue-green eyes.

Michael & Kayla [MF] [Fiction]

“So, this is the place, huh? It’s nice!”

Kayla offered to take Michael’s coat and knapsack as he admired the apartment.

“Thanks,” he said, appreciating her hospitality.

“Don’t mention it.” As he pulled his right arm out of his sleeve, Kayla jumped in to assist. Michael couldn’t help but notice that one of her hands was on his biceps, squeezing gently, as the other took over and did the work for him, pulling the jacket off fully.

“So, you like it?” Kayla asked, gesturing towards the open space of the penthouse they stood in.

“Yeah, it’s awesome! Such high ceilings. Guess it pays to have rich parents,” he ended with a scoff. “So they’re out of town all week?”

“Yup, till Sunday night. Four more days of living the life here on my own.”

“And what a life it is,” said Michael. “So,” he went on, deliberately, “we should probably get to work, eh? Mrs. Anderson gave us more homework today than I swear any teacher has ever given us.”

Battling Hyperspermia: Chapter 1 – Meet Mike [M] [Medical condition] [Shy male] [Excessive cum]

Mike is an average young man. He lives in your typical suburban neighborhood in Anytown, USA, with a loving mother and a stern, but fair father. Growing up, he engages in many of the typical activities an average young man might enjoy: Riding bikes with his friends around the cul-de-sac, playing tag and hide-and-seek with the neighborhood kids, and his favorite, a bit of gaming (Though his mother was sure to curb his behavior to a tolerable level). As Mike hits puberty though, it becomes quickly evident that one thing about him is decidedly above-average: His sex drive, and his ability to produce male ejaculate are off-the-charts.

Mike has hyperspermia, a condition which causes him to produce an abnormally large amount of semen. In Mike’s case, it’s particularly severe. His loads of cum beat in volume easily ten times what your average male would produce (and sometimes more so, when adequately hydrated) and his balls are perpetually churning and manufacturing sperm, causing him to seek release every hour or two, lest the discomfort build up to the point of causing him actual physical pain.

Sure, as a preteen kid, it was cool… Until it wasn’t.

Fucked my rooommate! Everyday! [FM]

This was after I had graduated, and had found myself a job! I was still living with my parents at the time, and was pretty desperate to move out (I was around 22 at the time). Fortunately, one of my friends (who will go by N in this story) had also graduated around the same time. We went to high school together and were still pretty good friends. He had also used my holes more than a few times in the past.

Despite my slutty nature, I’m pretty introverted. A few college friends had asked if I wanted to move in, and I turned them down – not because I didn’t like them, but I knew that over time our personalities would probably clash. Not an issue with them, it’s my own personality flaw. There were about 3 people on the planet I’d be willing to move in with, and fortunately N was one of them.

So, we decided to move in together, given he was looking for a place to live. I moved in first, he moved in about two weeks later or so. A few days later, after he was finished unpacking (mostly), we ended up having the talk about chores distribution. We ended up on this:

Holiday Dares: Part 3 – Sharing Adriana (FMM)

The day after Isaac and Adriana’s museum visit, Isaac was at his friend Max’s house playing video games and drinking beers. Isaac and Max had known each other since high school. Max had been kind of nerdy at the beginning of school and it had usually fallen to Isaac to stick up for him to the bullies but, by their final year, Max had discovered a passion for sports and they were now on a level pegging, although Isaac suspected that Max still looked up to him a lot.

Although they usually talked about sex a lot, Isaac hadn’t told Max about meeting Adriana yet as he had just broken up with his girlfriend of several years and he felt that describing their exploits in any detail might be like rubbing salt in the wound.

Max paused the game briefly to go and get more beers from the fridge. Isaac took the opportunity to look at his phone and saw he had a message from Adriana.

“Hey, my friend has another dare for me. Can you help?”

He was so excited that his hands were shaking as he typed back, “Yeah, sure!”

A Blowjob Contest Between 2 Master Cocksuckers [MFF]

A few days ago, a high school friend of mine named Erika (just an alias BTW) called and asked if she could stay the night. Apparently she had a major event the following morning and didn’t feel like waking up at 4 AM. My boyfriend and I were cool with it so we prepared for our guest

When she got here, Erika and my boyfriend Alex (also an alias) met and got acquainted quickly. Erika is a natural extrovert you see who never failed to liven up the mood if she wanted to. Alex, although a bit quiet at first, can get real chatty in the right mood and topic. Erika and I caught up while Erika and Alex bonded and it proved to be an entertaining dinner

Something I forgot to mention though is Erika is a bit… slutty. That’s not even an insult from me since she admitted that once. She is the type of girl you see in social media who is fully aware of her hourglass figure and C cup breasts and love to show it with bikini pictures. So, as you can imagine, it was no surprise when the conversation turned to sex