Chapter 2 – The kinky adventures of Tom and I

**For a little back ground read this story first.**

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I spent every other weekend at Mom’s and sometimes I’d have Tom pick me up from school so I could spend the night or just be there for dinner. It was a very fun time… and my constant need for sex was quite evident even back then. I rally enjoyed pushing the envelope even back then. On the way home from school, sometimes I’d slide over in Tom’s truck, unbutton his pants and suck his cock right there in the school parking lot. Other times if I knew he was picking me up, I’d wear a naughty little school girl outfit and right before ending bell I’d slide into the bathroom and take my panties off. The when I got in his truck I’d lean against the passenger door and give him a bit of a show as I rubbed my pussy and let him taste it from my fingers. I remember one time I got pretty bold and just wore a oversized sleep shirt with no panties and I slid in between Mom and Tom as they sat on the couch under a blanket and I’d secretly pull Toms hand right to my soaked pussy and he obliged by teasing me right tot he edge as my mom read her book. There seemed to be a constant escalation of sexual tension between Tom and I and our sexual energy seemed to feed off each other.

[F] My [F 34] husband and I are taking a break. And I am the town slut now.

The title itself says the story pretty much, I guess. So my husband and I were high school sweethearts and we got married after college. So we are our first ones. For a while I was having a feeling that something was missing in our marriage, like that spark was missing. I discussed this issue with him and turned out that he too was feeling the same. Now neither of us wanted to get separated from each other as we both are still emotionally into each other. We came to a conclusion that we will take a ‘break’ that is live separately and live like we weren’t married.

We sent the kids to my parents’ place and I moved back to my hometown. I went out with my friends that evening and had my first hookup. Like that, I began seeing and sleeping with different men. Did things that I was curious about like threesomes, DPs, gang bangs, rough sex etc and I won’t lie, I am loving this. As of now, I have made quite some ‘friends’ in the neighborhood and got some regular guys as well. I have recently shifted to taking pills so that I could let my regular guys cum inside me.

Freshman Year [ENF][voyeur][reluctance][facial]

It was Olivia’s first year of college, and she was excited to be out on her own and meet new people. The first of which was her dorm mate Hannah, who Olivia admired for who outgoing nature and strong opinions. Hannah was a pretty tanned skinned girl with natural curls and big full lips. She would often get into debates with guys from class about sexism and gender equality, and would describe herself as a feminist. Hannah wasn’t the type that would have hairy armpits and dreadlocks though, she fancied herself as a future lawyer or Senator who empowered other young women.

Despite her attempts to be admired for only her mind, most men couldn’t help but admire her body as well. She was 5’4″ with big thighs and an incredible booty that would turn heads on campus. Her tits were a 34 C, the same cup size as Olivia but they looked smaller on her frame. Olivia’s tits were the first thing most men saw on her petite 5′, 90lb body. She had a typical Vietnamese girl’s body, short and thin. Even though she had such an incredible body, most men were drawn to how cute her face was. Big doe eyes, a strong jaw line with big fat lips and to top it all off she had the sexiest dimples when she smiled.

Edge sesh with my best [FF]riend.

I wake up this morning feeling the usual ache between my legs and I instinctually reach for my pillow to begin my morning ritual. I roll over on top of it, pressing my clit onto its soft surface. I open up my phone to load up the usual porn sites and instead see a text from my best friend, Sophia.

“Hubby is out, wanna sesh?” said the message, followed by a pic of her, straddling her own pillow. It’s like we’re twins. I text her back, “on my way ;)”

Sophia and I have been best friends since high school. Through countless sleepovers, we became each other’s first kiss, first sexual experience, and gave each other our first orgasms. We’ve stuck together through countless boyfriends and in Sophie’s case, husbands, keeping the sexual aspect of our friendship a secret.

I force myself out of my bed and rush to put on a pair of yoga pants and hoodie. No use dolling myself up for her, or even showering. She’s used to seeing me at my filthiest. I hope in my car and speed over, one hand on the steering wheel and the other teasing my pussy.

The Time of Cherries (Part 2) [MFF] [BDSM]

Lauren, Purvee and I arrived at Bordeaux Saint-Jean station in the early afternoon. Lauren climbed in the front passenger seat of a white taxi while Purvee and I sat together in the back seat as we drove out of the city. We took narrow, winding roads through the French countryside to a tiny cottage that I had rented for five days.

After checking in, we received a brief tour from the property manager. There was a beautifully landscaped garden situated alongside a river, with rolling farmlands and vineyards in all directions. The cottage was tastefully decorated in a French countryside tan and white, with exposed stone walls. Fresh lemons and oranges were laid on a blue porcelain plate in the middle of the dining room table. There was a bedroom loft overlooking the living room with a sofa and fireplace, with exposed timber beams.

“You guys can have the bedroom,” I offered, “I’ll take the couch in the living room.”

“You’ve got to be kidding,” Lauren interjected, “you rented this whole place for yourself and then are going to sleep on the couch?” No way. You and Purvee can sleep together in the bedroom, I’ll take the couch.”

The Time of Cherries (Part Two)

Lauren, Purvee and I arrived at Bordeaux Saint-Jean station in the early afternoon. Lauren climbed in the front passenger seat of a white taxi while Purvee and I sat together in the back seat as we drove out of the city. We took narrow, winding roads through the French countryside to a tiny cottage that I had rented for five days.

After checking in, we received a brief tour from the property manager. There was a beautifully landscaped garden situated alongside a river, with rolling farmlands and vineyards in all directions. The cottage was tastefully decorated in a French countryside tan and white, with exposed stone walls. Fresh lemons and oranges were laid on a blue porcelain plate in the middle of the dining room table. There was a bedroom loft overlooking the living room with a sofa and fireplace, with exposed timber beams.

“You guys can have the bedroom,” I offered, “I’ll take the couch in the living room.”

“You’ve got to be kidding,” Lauren interjected, “you rented this whole place for yourself and then are going to sleep on the couch?” No way. You and Purvee can sleep together in the bedroom, I’ll take the couch.”

I (26F) had an awesome fucking night!

I (26F) had an awesome fucking night!

As the title says, I (26f) had an awesome fucking (literally) night! I am happily married to the man of my dreams, Jon. We have an open relationship because we both have a very high sex drive and an insatiable appetite for it. We are both infertile, me by nature Jon by choice. So no worries about having rug rats. We both have our regular fuck buddies and never have our paths crossed. Meaning Jon doesn’t know my fwb’s and I don’t know his.

Well this night I had made plans with one of my fellas (Steve) and started getting ready. Jon came in and told me that he was going to be staying home. I finished getting ready wearing one of my shortest skirts, tightest shirts that barely contained my tits, thigh high boots, and thong panties. As I headed out, I found Jon in the den watching a game. I sat down straddling him and gave him a very passionate kiss. I could instantly feel his cock growing in his pants. He maneuvered his hand between my legs to play with my clit and stick a few fingers in my already wet pussy. I knew where this was quickly going and not wanting to be late for my date I jumped up and ran out the door.

Reclaiming My Cheating Whore of a Wife (My Faithful Wife Pt. 2)

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“So… Lola?” Sharon asked. “She’s barely older than Hannah.”

“I’m sorry, are you really getting on my ass for MY marital indiscretion?” I asked incredulously. She had some nerve. She knows I saw her getting ass-fucked by a coworker. She can probably figure out that means I saw her fucking her boss Sean earlier. While she’s been playing me for a fool for decades, she can probably guess that I’ve figured out she’s been fucking Sean for a long time. What she didn’t know I knew was that Sean was our daughter three Hannah’s biological father.

“I mean…” Sharon stalled. “Have there been others? Your artist friends are all about that free-love polyamory shit. How do I know you haven’t fucked half of Silver Lake?” I recognized this tactic. It was something her company’s PR guy Dennis had always said: if you’re caught doing something deny, deny, deny, and make wild counter accusations. (Hell, now I figured she probably fucked Dennis too.)

[MF] finally fucked my favourite waitress

Not English so i am sorry for all the mistakes

So she is a white girl, brunette, straight hair to the shoulders, brown eyes, about 170cm tall, skinny, medium ass and less than medium tits. 21 years old. We will call her Lucy.

We pretty much know each other since we were young but never really hang out with each other, we went to the same school but different class. Me and my friends were always going to this one bar in high school. After we finished high school and continued going there.

One day we went there and a familiar face was working there. It was Lucy. She has glown up so much since i last saw her. We were going there for about a year and i had some casual chats with her. I started to really like her.

One day we were there and all my friends went home but i stayed and talked to her. We had a very nice chat and at the end she was talking to me about her love life and how it is shit. She looked quite horny to me and she had to close the bar. She closed the bar but me and her stayed inside. She started kissing me and i got an instant boner. We went behind the bar and i took off her clothes revealing her small tits. I sucked her tits and touched her pussy over the panties. She was soaking wet.

Step Sister Corruption Part 83 – Day 44 Summer Listens (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

We sat in Dr. Braxter’s office…..again.

This time instead of just Kel and me. It was Kel, Summer and me.

And Dr. Braxter of course.

Dr.. Braxter sat there looking semi smug as she smirked at Kel and me like she was already thinking of what we could bring to her table with the offer she gave us.

Over the weekend the girl’s and I had talked about Dr. Braxter’s offer at full length trying to weigh all the pros and cons about this particular experiment.

Plus over the weekend I spent the majority of my time trying to find my birthday presents when the girl’s weren’t around and couldn’t find shit. Just found all the groceries, more supplements and goodies from Muschi, which I’m growing more and more accustomed seeing, and some new clothes for the girl’s.

I looked over at Summer and could tell she was a little pissed she didn’t get the same offer whereas Kel and I did.

Dr. Braxter spoke, “So why have you come here?”

Summer spoke, “Kelly and Gabe here told me about your little offer.”