Threesome Turns to Foursome [Group]

This continues the story in my last post. tl;dr I (Mike) started dating a girl (Amy) casually, drunkenly decided to have a threesome with an acquaintance/friend (Josh), ended up getting cuckolded.

After brunch, Josh went back to the frat house to sleep off his hangover while Amy and I walked back to our dorm together. Since she had a roommate, we usually spent more time in my room, even though it was smaller. As we walked down the hall, Ryan came around the corner.

“Mike! Hey man, saw you at the party, then you kinda disappeared? What’d you end up doing?”

I froze. I didn’t know what to say. “Oh uh…I uh…Amy..uhh..”

Ryan laughed, “don’t remember? Not surprising man, you drank a metric fuckton. I’ll remember that for Brotherhood Olympics. When you’re a brother, of course,” he added with a grin.

Good thing Ryan was such an easygoing guy. Amy and I went into my room, and as soon as the door closed she grabbed and kissed me. I was startled, but I went with it. And then just as suddenly, she pulled away and fell to the floor crying.

“Are you okay??” I asked, perplexed.

Taking One for the Team: Part Nine (Busty) (MFF) (Straight) (Interracial) (Oral)

Lauren buried her head between my legs as she deep throated my dick. I grunted and pushed my hips up as I came in her mouth. Slowly she lifted her head as she let my limp cock out of her mouth.

“mmm,” Lauren said as she lay on her stomach between my legs and her head level with my dick. She looked up at me. “That was a good breakfast,” she smiled.

“You never cease to amaze me,” I smiled as I laid one arm behind my head.

Lauren and I had fucked like rabbits, then laid together for the night. It was amazing how things had changed. Just under a year ago, Lauren had been my boss, even though technically she was still my boss. Now things had changed dramatically. She was one of three women that I fucked regularly. Not just fucked, but they all knew about each other and talked to each other about it.

“Well, I did get you, breakfast in bed,” Lauren said as she licked my dick, even in its flaccid state, Lauren was still cock hungry.

Fuck School: ProLog [exh, drugs]

*This is just the intro, to build up the world. The hardcore shit starts next chapter, which I’ll link to below.*

[Edit: forgot to put the fuckin story smh]

For the first time I can remember, I wake up in the AM. Rather than feeling exhausted, I shiver, caked in cold sweat. It’s the first day of school. For some, this day would be exhilarating. For others, frightening. For me, it’s both.

I’ve often had nightmares about returning to school, but this is the real thing. I’d thought it was all over when I graduated that shithole of a high school, but it was only the beginning.

The New Order demands that everyone complete the minimum curriculum, regardless of what they’ve graduated from in the past. Luckily for me, it’s just one class.

“Human Decency” they call it. Intended to educate those who are behind in the new ways of society, and reshape their morals to avoid harmful thinking. Sounds like Kindergarten all over again.

Good or bad, I’d have to face this some day. Even though attendance isn’t mandatory, being a minimum graduate does come with it’s advantages, as passing grants equal rights and opportunities, such as access to Silver Tier citizenship, allowing for more government supplied commodities than the basic needs provided for to all inhabitants.

[MF] Teacher’s Pet

I was shocked that teachers could look as beautiful as Miss Malone. I guess being a senior in a small High School skewed me to believe teachers were all older ladies who did not care for my class clown antics. My first day of Drama class tought me otherwise.

She was a vision. Her Pencil skirt and simple white blouse hid what would fuel many wrestless nights moving forward. Long sandy blonde hair held in a bun with a pencil and expensive shoes that clicked the floor made my heart jump. And of course glasses. My 18 year old body was a prisoner to her before she ever spoke.

She took to me. Molded my acting talents. Letting me explore feelings and emotions in her class with no judgement. Gently nudging me to do better. To be better. Always kind and classy. Always on my young mind.

I was able to win her trophies in competion. She beemed with pride at my acomplishments. Miss Malone was my only cheerleader at times. It was very hard for me when I graduated and had to give up my fantasies of her and dreams of acting. But life goes on. I had to move on to the real world. Find my own way.

[M]aking Someone Else’s Girlfriend my [F]ree-Use Slut (Part 1)

I was expecting to write a story continuing what has been going on with texting my ex but her boyfriend (who she conveniently never mentioned) has been getting suspicious of her texting. While I could tell stories of our old relationship I was actually reminded of another girl because she just recently added me on social media and put up a long post celebrating her anniversary with her now husband. This got me thinking about how back in our early twenties Kayla would cheat on her boyfriend (not her husband) with me and do pretty much anything I asked. Honestly I wasn’t sure I was going to tell these stories because I know a lot of people are put off by cheating and possibly by the fact that I never treated her very well but if I’m being honest cheating is probably my biggest kink. I should point out before I start this story that the title doesn’t fit well yet but it will make sense in the next few parts!

Out Drinking with the Buds [MM]

I’ve been very lucky to have grown up and kept my two childhood friends. It’s been almost two decades and we’ve often heard it’s rare for friends to stay friends for so long. Through elementary and high school and college and even when we started working, we always made it a priority to hang out and get super drunk every weekend.

Let me paint a picture. Two summers ago. Saturday night. We were at the local cantina. Surprise surprise. Alex, Oscar and I hunkered down in our designated corner. Not sure if it was because of the sweltering heat or because of we are a competitive breed, but we were drinking like fish. Talks soon turned to what the after hours plans would be.

“Let’s hit the strip club” said Oscar.

While not my preferred place to lounge, I had an excess of liquid courage and said that I was down to clown.

“It’s near last call every place is closing” said Alex.

And as of right on cue the waitress came with our final pitcher of beers and the bill.

“Well, I’m still cool to chill if you guys are” I said, wiping beer froth from my mouth.

[MF] I [20F] Fulfilled my sexual fantasy of getting pounded by my old teacher [24M]

~This post is really long and you can skip to the real juicy parts starting at the ***

This happened 2 years after I graduated high school. I wouldn’t say this was common at my high school, but it also wasn’t unheard of. On the very first day of senior year, I remember walking in and seeing him and thinking he was just a new kid, I fully believed he was a high school senior. I was the first one at school most of the time because I had practice before school, so I was all alone reading in the hallway waiting for the school day to start. He walked up to me and was asking me some general questions about the school (Keep in mind I still thought he was a high-schooler the same age as me) and we made some cheerful small talk. He was so attractive, he had a very athletic body, and he was not very bulky but his muscles were very defined and he looked especially attractive because he was wearing nice clothes to teach in. He had on a blue button down – sleeves rolled up of course – and black dress pants. He was also tall, and if I had to guess I would say at least 6’1. Both his personality and looks were instantly attractive to me, and in the middle of our conversation I realized he was a 22-year old first year high school teacher. I remember my ambitious little mind was thrilled that I was 18 and therefore only 4-5 years younger than this man.

Teacher’s Pet (Coed Cumbuddies 04) [mf] [College] [Roleplay] [Oral] [Creampie]

It was the first day of a new semester, and I was already late to my first class. Thankfully, it was a lecture-style class so with any luck I’d be able to sneak into the lecture hall and quietly sit down in the back with no one the wiser. Even if I was noticed for being tardy, it wasn’t uncommon on the first day, I’m sure I’d get a pass. I jogged up to the big wooden door to my class and took a second to catch my breath before slowly opening the door and letting myself in. The professor was mid-lecture, and either didn’t notice, or ignored me entirely. Close to a hundred students filled out a generous portion of the lecture hall, and I quickly found a seat a few rows from the back to claim as my own.

Ayeshas Happy Times Ch01

NSFW
FSolo, Reluct, mast, MDom, teen

My first reddit post here. Hope it suits the guidelines fine

Chapter 01: English Creative writing

My name is Ayesha Baig. I’m 18 years old. I live in Unit7 Chatsworth, Durban. I have dark olive skin, long brunette hair, 32 waist, and 32b. I weigh 42kgs and stand at 5’3 and yes I either shave or wax my pussy and legs depending on the weather. That’s generally all the information that guys asks of me online so I guess we have the important details out the way, right? I’m currently a grade11 student at a local high school. Most people picture me as the sweet innocent girl who works hard at school to make a better life for herself and couldn’t possibly know how to hurt someone… and most of it is true! I have excellent grades and I know it’s all thanks to hard work, but when I was fourteen I started to explore myself (and eventually others) sexually and in the process lose the concept of the word `innocent’.

Step Mom’s Secret: Enticed [F4M][INCEST][STEPMOM][STEPSON][EROTICA]

**- Maggie -**

Maggie hated herself in that moment. So much so that in her thoughts when she cursed herself, she called herself by her given name of ‘Margret’ instead of what she insisted everyone else call her, Maggie. She laid there with tears swelling in her eyes but refused to allow one tear drop to fall down her cheek.

*You’re so stupid, Margret. You’re not going to cry. Not in front of your stepson. You’re a grown woman and your sobbing like the stupid child you are!*

Maggie took slow and steady breaths through her mouth because she knew if she sniffed through her nose the wet stuffy sound it would make would alert her stepson she was crying again. And he was laying right behind her in the bed.

Taking a deep breath, Maggie cleared her thoughts. She had managed to calm herself down ever since going inside her stepson’s hotel room, but now as she laid in the darkness trying to find sleep, all of her thoughts swelled back to the fight she just left in the next hotel room over.