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Like a Good Neighbor – Part 6 [Cheating][Creampie][Impregnation]

I awoke to the click of the door and followed by the sounds of footsteps. I quickly lifted my head and rubbed the crusted sleep from my eyes. The steady hum of machines and the calming beep of monitors had finally lulled me to sleep after almost two days by Kurt’s side. I was scared, scared beyond anything for Kurt, yet my body had finally given up and succumbed to exhaustion. Those two days were torture, absolute torture. I had seen scenes like this on TV but never had I imagined I would be sitting here going through this. As the footsteps got louder, I had only a moment before someone would slide the privacy curtain and enter the room. That moment seemed like a lifetime. The silence was deafening, the only noise was the machines. Was it the doctor coming in to give updates or a nurse doing her rounds? I waited patiently, all the while quietly cursing myself for falling asleep.

The doctor waved a hand apologetically at me and spoke softly, “Are you, Mrs. Riza Thompson?”

I nodded as I rubbed my eyes some more. Read more »

The time I fucked my teacher…. [F/M] [trigger warning – kinky sexual violence, degradation, 18 year old schoolgirl]

First time posting anything like this… using a throwaway for obvious reasons. This is my most fondly reminisced-upon sexual experience, so I figured I’d share with you guys too! Fuck lol, I’m nervous.

So, I’ll begin by saying, I was a troubled teen. I was struggling with a spectrum of different typical rebellious kid things. I turned 18 when I was a senior in high school and immediately started doing PPV porn (think onlyfans, before its time) just to give you an idea of who I was. I had a HUGE crush on one of my AP teachers, he was fresh out of college and sexy in that “sweater vests and glasses, ohh Mr Professor” way, but he was cool enough for the students to like him as he shared many of our interests. I was a freshly 18 year old girl with a slim waist and an hourglass figure, damn near alone in the world and desperate for his attention. We had a good rapport already, we joked around together and had often discussed our favorite bands and complimented each other’s tastes. I always made sure to dress like a cock-tease for his class, wearing things like low-cut shirts and schoolgirl skirts with thigh-high socks, and I loved nothing more than sitting in the front and adjusting my bra to highlight my DD cleavage. I loved the way he would catch me eye-fucking him and stumble over his words while giving lessons. I knew that he wanted me, too, and I thrived off of it. One day another teacher had given out lollipops, and naturally, I saved mine for his class. Read more »

We got stopped in a public park by someone trying to feed the ducks [MF]

I started talking to her online — she lived about 15 minutes from me — and she was really cute. Eighteen years old, thick thighs, round ass, great curves. She had dark hair, light eyes, and a really inviting smile. It was summer time and she had just graduated high school a few weeks before and was working at a car dealership in town as a summer job. She was the kind of girl that didn’t portray herself as innocent or hard to get and I found that incredibly appealing.

We exchanged phone numbers a day or two after we connected and got to talking one Friday while she was on a work break. Things turned sexual very quickly as she mentioned how horny she was and that she hadn’t had the chance to masturbate that morning before work like she normally did. I love when a woman shares details like that out of the blue and I chomped at the bait asking her “Well do you want me to help you out with that?” Read more »

Remembering the best orgasm of my life [MF]

Old throwaway account.

I’ve been lurking here and thought I’d share one of my most memorable experiences. This happened roughly 12 years ago, and I still think of it fondly to this day, even though I’m not with her anymore.

She was 19, F, 5’8″ Chinese, long black hair and 38DD bust

I was 20, M, 6′, white, short blonde hair and my dicks an only average 6″

High school had ended, and my girlfriend and I were looking at university. Unfortunately, our plans saw us going different directions. I planned to go to university in a neighboring city, and she planned to go across the country to another province for hers. We were young and in love and said we would make it work. The following years proved that would be difficult. Phone calls helped, and Skype was fairly new but allowed us to see each other for some naughty time every now and then, but we definetly missed the physical connection. Read more »

I [F] had sex with the guy I hated since high school and I loved every second of it [MF]

**So a little bit of a backstory on as to why I hate Jake (not his real name)**

I first met Jake when I was 15 at a house party and I watched him take a guy’s bag of chips, spit into it and ask him to eat the chips. Looking at what he did made me despise him from that day onwards. He was the self-proclaimed king of high school, obnoxious bully and he was super proud of it. He was definitely not the type of guy I wanted to see again.

Unfortunately life doesn’t always give you what you want and as for me, Jake became one of those people you can’t avoid even though you really want to since we had a few friends in common We used to constantly bump into each other And whenever we did, he used to start calling me by the nicknames he had for me (most notable mentions are Freakzilla, Princess No Sense, Bubbles, Butter Cups, Spanky, Juciy). He always used to brag about how there’s an ‘ugly’ girl who won’t leave him alone and wants to ride him all night and how he breaks the beds of every girl he bangs. He would brag about the ridiculous things he did when he was drunk and every time he dated a girl he would brag about having sex with her everyday. So now you can see why I really really hated him. Read more »

[FFM] My Daughter’s Bachelorette Party Bus

It was two week’s away from my daughter Kendall’s wedding. Her bridal party, which included many of her friends from high school and college, invited me to come tag along on the bachelorette party. I assumed it would be fairly tame for the portion that I was invited to.

The night started with a party bus taking us from destination to destination some bars, some dance clubs, generally just a night on the town drinking and having a good time.

After a stop at a bar that ended around midnight, we were about to get back on the bus when I heard some of friends giggling and whispering. To my surprise when I boarded, a very handsome shirtless man was standing in the aisle as the girls sat on either side of him

I wasn’t totally surprised, knowing a couple of her friends, that they hired a stripper for her. And I didn’t disapprove or anything, but they way they were whispering and giggling had me suspicious, but I didn’t want to ruin everyone’s fun and good night, and honestly everyone (including me) was so tipsy, I’m not sure it would have mattered. Read more »

Yes, we did get caught (Part 5) [Str8][mf][Inc]

Within a day or two, my fate was fixed; seemingly Mom and Dad had simply made up their minds, without further consulting me, that Chrissy and I would be attending prom as a couple. Mom and Chrissy were planning to go shopping for a dress that weekend. On Friday morning I gave in to the inevitable and went to the table near the school entrance to buy a pair of prom tickets. It wasn’t as simple as I’d imagined. There was a permission slip, which surprised me – I couldn’t remember the last time I’d had to get my parents to sign something for school. Worse, there was a “guest form” that had to be filled out if your date wasn’t from the school. That posed a problem: I couldn’t very well put Chrissy’s full name on the form, especially as our family name was fairly distinctive. Furthermore, the form had to be signed by the non-student’s parents. I took the forms home and consulted Mom, pointing out that I didn’t really want anyone at school knowing that Chrissy was my sister. Mom laughed and said, “Don’t worry about it.” She filled in: “Attendee’s name: Chrissy Baboulis.” Baboulis was Mom’s maiden name. Then she signed the form, again using her maiden name, dated it, and handed it back. “Problem solved.” Dad signed my form, using our family name, and wrote a check for the two tickets. He commented: “I’m glad you’re doing this, son. You’ll have a lot of fun. We’ll head down to Jock’s soon to fit you for a tux, OK?” Jock’s was a formal wear company in town. The packet I’d picked up at school had an advertisement for tux rental from a place that, I guess, the school hand contracted with for a discount in exchange for advertising, but Dad was adamant: “No, we’ll definitely go to Jock’s. He’ll take care of you.” Dad owned various fancy outfits; it went along with being a musician, I guess. “Renting a tux is silly, anyway. We can buy something that looks really good on you for not that much more, and you’ll be able to use it all your life. You’re pretty much done growing, I hope — or I won’t be able to afford to feed you anymore.” That was another tired old joke of his. Read more »

I Thought She Loved Me [MF] [Cheating]

Paul and Stephanie were high school sweethearts. They had been together since the ninth grade. The two were married the summer right after high school graduation. Over the course of the next ten years, they had three children together who were now 9, 7 and 3. Paul loved his children and he most definitely loved his wife. He thought everything was going great. However, Paul discovered that being “In Love” can sometimes blind you to the signs of infidelity.

Paul got a call from his mother one day at work asking him if he could bring over some Children’s Tylenol. His youngest had a fever and his mother did not have any medicine. She said that Stephanie had dropped him off 30 minutes ago and she could not get ahold of her. Paul said he would take care of it and hung up. He then tried to call his wife; but she did not answer. Nor, did she respond to his text. So, he clocked out early and headed home. His house was directly on the way to his mother’s place. Paul was simply going to pop in, get the medicine and head to his mother’s house. However, Paul was in for a very unpleasant surprise when he got there. Read more »