The Night I Finally Ditched the Friend Zone [MF] [Long Story]

Every summer, my family goes on a trip for a week or two, depending on the destination. We go somewhere different every year. Camping, vacationing in Hawaii, Alaskan cruise, standing out like sore thumbs in New York because we were *those* tourists. You name it, we’ve probably done it. My dad has always said he would rather spend money on trips because belongings come and go, but memories last forever. Kinda lame but also a motto I’m extremely thankful for. 

I was home for the summer from my freshman year at college. I had no idea where we were adventuring to this year, but I was excited. I was attending college two states over, and I hadn’t been home since spring break. Growing up, we had always done things as a family, and I missed that while I was at school.

I know I know, college is supposed to be a time for soul searching, becoming independent and finding out who you are and figuring out your shit, at least that’s what I was lead to believe. So as lame as it might sound being basically a sophomore in college and wanting to spend summer with my family, I was really looking forward to it. This trip was basically the highlight of my year throughout my childhood, and this year was no different. 

[FM] My Ex Fucked Me In My Mother’s Wedding Dress

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Do you know how some couples never get in fights, and always just seem like their relationship is perfect? Well, that’s what I felt like my relationship was like with Phil. We liked all of the same things, had many of the same hobbies, never fought, and our sexual chemistry was off the charts. We started dating during my last year of law school, and he proposed at my graduation. When he got down on one knee and asked me to marry him, it was easy to say “yes.” Well, I actually said “yeah,” which is super embarrassing. Who says “yeah” when being proposed to?

Phil was the closest I have ever come to getting married. It didn’t work out, but I won’t get into that in any further detail with this story. I want to keep it light, fun, and sexy!

Our families were so happy for us, especially my Dad, who had recently been diagnosed with cancer, since he would (hopefully) get to walk me down the aisle.

Sorry more sad things.

PENIS. Haha. There, now we’re all smiling again.

Extracurricular Learning Ch. 4 – Oral sex [MF] [teacher/student] [first time]

Ella walked into the banquet room at the hotel. The Lee High School student council along with the prom committee worked long and hard to put together an elegant, magical looking ball room. Iridescent fabric shimmered and lights twinkled, but Ella looked around nervously. Then, she saw a familiar face smiling at her. Dressed in a three piece grey suit with a black shirt and purple tie, Mr. Jackson looked dashing. Ella was turned on just looking at her Science teacher and sponsor. She smiled for a photographer, then distracted herself with the duties of Student Council President. She wasn’t sure she had any official duties, but made some up so she wouldn’t cream herself looking at the hot science teacher.

Eric Jackson was looking forward to chaperoning prom for once. He had even put on cologne and picked a suit that would compliment the object of his desire. It was corny, and he was questioning his decision to wear a suit instead of a tux when Ella walked in. She wore a silk gunmetal grey gown that was draped over one shoulder. Eric thought she looked like a goddess, and definitely older than 18. He watched her walk, and noticed her back was bare to her waist except for the fabric that hung over the one covered shoulder. He looked longingly at her bare skin, wondering what she wore underneath the silky gown.

[MF] The first time I cheated

Names, etc obviously changed.

Background

I got married in my mid-20s and things were going great. However, pretty early on in the marriage my wife started losing her sex drive. We went to couples counseling, doctors, etc but nothing seemed to work. We still had a great relationship in every other sense, but the sexual spark was gone. We would maybe have sex once or twice a year at that point.

Enter Selena. A couple years younger than me, Mexican father and Korean mother, tight body, bubble ass, perky tits, tan skin, and an amazing smile. Absolutely stunning. When I was in college in Orlando (before I was married, still single) she visited over spring break to see her family, and I wound up originally meeting her because a college buddy of mine was friends with her from high school. He invited her to a house party he was throwing, and we immediately clicked. I’m a decent looking guy (6’0″, thin, know how to dress) but she was completely out of my league. And yet she was clearly into me from the beginning, for whatever reason.

The School Teacher [MF]

My alarm goes off at 7am and I lazily roll over and hit the off button. I sigh as I sit up at the edge of the bed and think about another dreadful day of high school. The only motivation keeping me going is knowing this was my last semester and a job at my dads auto shop was waiting for me afterwards.

I get dressed in the usual, some khaki shorts, a t-shirt, and vans. I ran a comb through my dark thick messy hair and threw some gel in it. I walked down stairs and mumbled “morning” to my mom as she cooked breakfast. I ate quickly since I was already late and started my walk to school.

As I walked through the main hall at school I see my friends John and Benny waving at me. Benny was jerking off his imaginary dick while sticking his tongue out and John was laughing. I laughed and stopped by and talked to them for a bit before realizing the final bell rang and I was late for 1st period.

Her Forever Virgin Ch7 Confused Vibrations

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Margo only had to touch Yennessa’s door knob to be transported back home. Upon her return it was back to spots in her eyes from the transport light.

“Amy!” Margo called out in blind desperation. She heard what she assumed was the creaking of Amy’s door.

“Oh, hey! You’re back. So, how was it?”

“Mind helping me out first,” Margo waved a hand in front of her eyes to remind Amy of her temporary handicap.

“I can try,” out of the purview of Margo’s recovering vision Amy began making the same hand gestures Yennessa had made hours earlier only it took her several more seconds. By the time Margo’s vision recovered from Amy’s help she’d already regained half her sight.

“Much appreciated,” since childhood Margo had developed a habit of thanking Amy for any magical assist at the request of Amy’s mom, it was meant to help reassure Amy of her own staggered abilities. From Margo’s perspective it was well earned considering she couldn’t cast her own spells.

“No problem.”

[MF] The first time you seduced me Pt1

I woke up a little groggy, 18 and just out of high school I was supposed to start working this landscaping job my Dad set me up with. But… I overslept. No shock there. I had been out with the boys the night before and we had way too much fun. But that’s a story for another time. Anyway I was a little groggy, but the sun was up and I was hungry and so I pulled my ass out of bed and headed for the kitchen. Nobody else would be home at this hour so clothes… Optional. But I had a pair of compression boxer briefs on anyway. Just in case my step sis was back from university today. Brat. Yet another story fir another time. Passing a full length mirror I stopped to pose a little. Even without working landscaping I had been a lean and toned guy since hitting puberty and my tan was pretty dope too. I have felt the gazes of several neighborhood moms lingering a little longer than they should. It’s cool. It always gave me the confidence that I needed. Why be shy of girls when there were women thinking of me? Anyway, I walked to the fridge and poured myself a large glass of milk drank it down. I noticed a package on the kitchen island with a post-it attached reading “Babe, here is your order! Have Fun!”. Below the message was a winking smiley face. Strange I thought. Looks like Mom’s hand writing but what order would she be talking about? And who is “Babe”? Mom would never call Dad “Babe”. Would she? Nah. Whatever. I flipped on the faucet and started rinsing out the milk glass. At the same time I was running the water apparently you had come in through the front door. I hadn’t a clue but had that funny feeling you get when you can just feel someone looking at you. You know what I mean? As I turned back to the fridge to put the carton of milk away I was completely caught off guard by you standing just inside the entrance to the kitchen! And you appeared equally shocked! No, not shocked…..embarrassed? Maybe. Guilty? I don’t know something. I was still a little too groggy and confused to figure it out. Suddenly I realized that I was standing there almost naked and became a little embarrassed myself. “who are you?” I asked trying to cover myself. “And what are you doing here?” Noticing my shock and my momentary lapse in confidence your demeanor changed. You hesitated in responding taking a second, to let your eyes travel up…. And down my body before telling me coolly “Oh I am a coworker of your mother. She gave me your address so that I could drop by and, umm, grab something”. Your eyes resting now on the bulge in the front of my briefs. Your eyes widened a bit and I swear the tip of your tongue parted your lips for a second before your teeth trapped your lower lip between them. Stumbling backwards a little I felt my ass rest against the kitchen island counter. You took a small step closer your heeled shoe clacking against the tile floor. I suddenly remembered the package! “Oh you must be babe! Yes I have your package!” You giggled a little enjoying this. “I mean here look” Grabbing the oversized envelope I pulled it in front of my chest just as you take one more step towards me. “ Here you go. Here it is”. What the hell is wrong with me I start thinking. Why am I so flustered? “You must be Matt” you say to me. “I’ve heard a LOT about you Matt. Your Mom talks about you a lot”. Clack. Another step on the tile towards me. “She says you are a really popular with the girls your age”. Clack. Another step. I am completely off guard. My mind racing. What is happening? “Are you Matt?” Clack. Oh shit now I am noticing how sexy you are. Short business skirt. Tight blouse. Hair pulled up with tendrils falling on either side of your face. All of it flustering me even more. “w-what?” my mouth stumbling. “are you good with the girls Matt?”. Clack. Christ I can smell you now. Your perfume. Light. Fragrant. The bulge in the front of my briefs swelling more, starting to strain against the fabric. “Uh, y-yeah. I mean I guess so.” Clack. “Oh?” you say to me. your body close to mine now placing one hand on the counter to my right. “And how are you with women?” you lean in your lips barely touching my ear. your hair dangling against my shoulder. “I – uh – I mean I haven’t…” I stammer. You place your other hand on my chest. “Oh that’s a shame” you say breathing into my ear. “Yes Matt that is the package I….came for.” biting my ear lobe as your hand travels down over my abs. Using two fingers to playfully flip at the waistband before the split to trace either side of my now completely hard cock before whispering in my ear again “ But I really want to cum for this one right….. Here” as your hand grabs the full mass of my cock and balls. My head tilts back, your hand gripping me feels amazing. “Would you like that Matt? Would you deliver your package for me?”

[M]y [F]riends wife I used to fuck in high school came over last night.

I rented a lake house for the weekend near my hometown (flying solo no family this weekend) and invited my buddy and his wife (Savannah) to come chill. He wasn’t able to make it because of work but she still ended up coming. There were a few other people as well but by midnight everyone but Savannah was gone.

We were sitting in the couch drinking beer and reminiscing on old times. She started telling me my that their sex isn’t very good and was complaining. I asked how it compared to when we used to fuck around any she said not even close. I asked if she ever gets off thinking about me and she said all the time. Now I’m getting crazy horny.

She asks about my wife and I can tell she’s trying to avoid the inevitable. I get my laptop out to pull up some music videos and I forgot I had my original content folder open and there is a pic of my wife with my dick in her mouth. I try to frantically close the folder but she stops me and asks to see more. I pull up a video of me edging with precum running down my cock.

Solving Problems I walked in to Pt 3 [FF][MF]

I was really excited about the new day. I was going to fuck my wife, Amy, in our purpose built studio with my assistant cameraperson, Lily, directing and videoing it all. Later, Lily and Amy were going to fuck and I was going to video it. I am going to ask Ted, Lily’s husband, to edit and give these videos a professional look. The night before, I had watched a couple of lesbian porn videos on Pornhub to get some idea of how to shoot it, interesting.

I went to the studio early to prepare things, clean linen on the bed, camera batteries all charged and ready. Lighting arranged, dick hard, fuck, I should have had a tug last night, I’m going to cum so fast today it’ll be embarrassing. Lily arrived ready for work, sorting props and making a call to Sally, arranging for a pick up. While she went to get Sally, Amy arrived.

She kissed me and said, a little nervously, “This seemed a good idea last night.”

“Cold feet?” She nodded, “Yeah, know the feeling. Lily will be back soon, with this friend of hers.”

I (f18) Lost my virginity in the woods at bible camp (m19) (long story)

This is the story of the time I did something *naughty* at bible camp. (Changed some names cause duh)

I grew up in a pretty religious family so I didn’t really get up to much when I was a teenager. My parents had sort of scared me into the whole no sex before marriage thing so although I had two boyfriends in high school I never really did anything with them because I was scared…

Anyway! Every summer I spent the first three weeks at a bible camp run by a few of the local churches in my town. My family’s church as well as a few others owned some land out of town where they’d send all the kids. It was your typical summer camp just along with archery and swimming we’d have to sit in the cafeteria and have group worship for hours. The chapel wasn’t big enough to host groups which is why we usually did it there.

By the time I turned eighteen I was starting to question the whole god thing so this year it was a really boring time for me. Except that was when I met Josh. (Not his real name).