When I first came to college my Freshman year, I had just broken up with a long-term boyfriend, knew nobody on campus aside from my roommate, and was pretty desperate for friends. I tried to join a few clubs, but they all seemed to have established cliques already that I was too shy to break into. Finally I joined anime club, and despite only being familiar with attack on titan and a few ghibli films, everyone there was pretty welcoming. I became friends with four guys there and started hanging out with them outside of club meetings. Aside from being generally a bit awkward and inexperienced with talking to girls, they were all really nice and seemed genuinely interested in being my friend.
Tag: High School
The Breeding Machine: Chapter 5
**[Incest] [Pregnancy risk] [Coercion] [Kidnapping] [Exhibitionism] [Girl / Girl] [Girl / Boy] [DD/LG] [Oral fixation] [Light BDSM] [Interracial]**
# CHAPTER FIVE: WEEK TWO
We return now to James and Ariana, alone together in their dorm, six days after their first visit to The Breeding Machine. Having recovered from the severe discomfort of the first two days, the pair had much to discuss, and much time in which to discuss it. I should warn you, they appear to have grown more comfortable with each other following their experience. I cannot guarantee they’ll be able to resist each other much longer. But at least the water’s back on.
Ari drops her jeans to her ankles, and turns to her brother whilst lifting up her shirt.
“You joining me?” she smiled, disappearing under her top.
Once of the many things discussed over the last six days was just how comfortable they now felt. Including, but not limited to, how they felt comfortable showering together. Perhaps that they even *liked* the idea. Which is gross, of course. Completely inappropriate! But perhaps not as gross or inappropriate as spreading your legs to your brother, presenting your naked pussy, and having him rub you to orgasm with his shaft, separated only by a thin pair of trunks. By comparison, having a shower together felt quite sober.
[MFF] After I became a bull I became a lucky mother fucker, literally: part one
So, I’ll just skip past the part where an old friend from high school who had a crush on me reached out and asked me to be her “first time” with someone other than her husband because they wanted to try swinging and they trusted me with her. From what little I know about the swinging lifestyle, that made me a “bull”, I guess. Then they found a girl for them to play with, then they invited me over…
So I get there, we have a few drinks and go swimming. I’d say that I’m an average build, not overly muscular but “cut” in all the right places and a very nice penis; from what I’ve been told, it’s thick and hits deep (don’t believe me, look at my pics). The wife, Laura, is brunette with a very athletic body, B cup tits and a small but cute little ass. Her husband Joe is a little bit overweight but a cool dude for letting me Fuck his wife (who admitted to me that I was better at EVERYTHING but she loves him). Their female friend, who I am meeting for the first time, is named Amber and she was very fucking attractive for a thicker girl than Laura; bigger tits and ass but well-toned.
The Game Part 1(MF) (FF) (MM)
THE GAME
“Do you want to play a game?”
Those are the words my friend Dave spoke as we relaxed in his parents house.
My name is Steve, Dave and I have been friends since our freshman year in high school.
Now in our senior year we have become each other’s best friend and confidant.
Not a day passes when we can’t be found hanging out with each other.
We know more about each other than we have ever shared with our families or girlfriends.
We know each other’s secrets and desires.
Or so I thought.
That evening Dave’s parents had left, going out of town for the weekend.
Three days of freedom, freedom to get high and drink our fill as we raided his parents liqueur cabinet.
With an added bonus of our girlfriends joining us for the night.
Sakura the girl I had been dating for the last year was of Japanese decent.
I learned that Sakura translated into “Cherry Blossom”.
If you were to ask my opinion this was the perfect name for her.
Company Ink Part 1
Company Ink Part 1
“This week is never going to end” she sighed to herself. It was only Wednesday. It was a chilly April night and Amber was just trying to get through the week. She laid back on her living room sofa, a glass of wine in one hand and her phone in the other. A singular motion on her phone, her thumb repeatedly swept back and forth. Her eyes scanned each and every profile, as if looking for excuses to deny each guy.
“Probably too into himself”, she thought, scrolling past another picture of six-pack abs. She snickered, shaking her head, as she passed up on a man who spent way too much time on his beard. She swiped away a few more men. Nature boys who will hike one time just to say they like the outdoors, fake cultured men who think one red wine is better than the next, weekend warriors who play with their guns, none of which seem any more real than the next.
Swim Class | [Teacher/Student, age gap, anticipation] Part 1
If there was one activity that was unpleasant for all parties involved in a high school gym class, it was most certainly Swim class. And for Alexander Malinov it was even more unpleasant, because not only did he have to coach pimply teenagers on how not to drown, he had the incessant cloak of failure hanging over him as he did it. The thirty-two-year old had somehow, unwillingly, found himself glued into the role of teaching teenagers how to practice safe sex and forcing them to run the Fitness Gram Pacer Test at 6am. Naturally, he was hated by the majority of the student population. Due to his otherwise lack of real professional education, he found it difficult to find common ground with the majority of his colleagues, too. And, truthfully, he couldn’t blame the students. He knew if the roles were reversed, and some unsuccessful bodybuilder spent several hours a day forcing him to run and then repeated it like a stuck record that he should use condoms, he would hate the son of a bitch too.
Untitled erotic romance story! [Fdom] [MSub] [Pegging]
Chapter One
For Samara, marriage was a dream that she never really had, she never met the perfect guy who would be her rock and her partner for life. As a child, she would love bossing around the boys and teasing them, her mother, Elizabeth was very much the breadwinner of the family. Her father, Sean was a househusband rising Samara while Elizabeth was working and putting food on the table. Her mother and father never married believing it was unnecessary, Samara grew the same sentiment as she got older, but due to her unusual family dynamic, Samara slowly began to develop a personality which was both dominating and yet very sweet.
When she was 15, she had her first boyfriend, a sweet young man named Dylan who was shy, but was confident enough to ask Samara out on a date. They were with each other all the time back in high school, however Dylan was being bullied and teased by the other boys because of he was so called “pussy whipped!”. Samara was known to be a little dominant in their relationship, carrying all the wrong traits that her mother had. Dylan broke up with Samara and told her it was because of the bulling happening around him and he hated how she bossed him around.
Just before college, I mowed this older woman’s lawn in exchange for sensual handjobs [MF]
I remember this clear as day, since it’s like Exhibit 1 in my memory’s spank bank.
So I turned 18 over the winter of my senior year in high school. (I’m in my mid-20s now.) That spring, I didn’t have a job lined up for the summer before starting college, so I basically started doing yardwork around our (big) subdivision.
Ms. Smith (not using her real name) lives a few streets over and has known my parents since we were little. She hired me to come mow her lawn, cut her bushes, that sort of thing. Ms. Smith was really pretty – she was 52, in decent “mom” shape, blonde highlights. Played lots of tennis and did yoga, that sorta thing. Not skinny, but curvy in a really womanly way. Big breasts. Her two daughters were home from college for the summer (she was divorced), but usually out of the house for the day at jobs.
Post Baby Blue Part I/III [FM][Female Protagonist][Cheating][Lactating]
The day before I returned to work after my maternity leave, I tried on some of my old clothes. It all barely fit, luckily it was November and bulky winter clothes covered some of the weight I had gained. I felt like a huge mammoth. The suit top barely closed around my breasts. Every time I tried to button, I got scared that I might leak. But more than the bigger waist line and the giant boobs, I felt different. So much had changed in the last 4 months that. Thankfully the baby was healthy. But 2 weeks after I delivered, my husband, Larry, got promoted. ‘Chance of a lifetime’ he said. I was happy for him. He was sorry that he wasn’t going to be able to help out as much. As a solution, his mom moved in. She was fine, but the small home that was mine and Larry’s, was now forever changed, and I had changed, everything had changed.
For this reason I welcomed the familiarity of getting dressed and going to work. Once the welcome back party was over and the cake was put back in the fridge half eaten, I was back in my office, door closed and with a pile of letter and emails that needed addressing. With the exception of the break every 2-3 hours to pump, everything was back to normal.
[MFF] How my girlfriend reclaimed me after regretting our new lifestyle. [Cuckquean]
Hey folks, this story is a continuation from my past post: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/h985ez/mff_fucking_her_from_behind_as_she_broke_up_with/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/h985ez/mff_fucking_her_from_behind_as_she_broke_up_with/)
After our last eventful encounter, the dynamic between Ellie, Stacey and I changed quite a bit. For starters, the three of us began to hook up a lot more often. Ellie simply loved threesomes, and was obsessed with having Stacey join us. With Stacey being single, and me being more confident, this was no issue. Often times, Ellie would just let us fuck and watched from afar. Eventually, she even let Stacey and I hook up without her present. Often times this happened behind her back unintentionally.
However, good things can’t last forever. As the first semester of University progressed, the three of us became more busy. Ellie was particularly busy because as I mentioned in my last post, she was in second year while Stacey and I were in first year. I’d make the effort to spend time with Ellie, and we often went on short dates and study sessions together. Unfortunately, there were no more time for threesomes, and we rarely even got the chance to have sex. Stacey on the other hand was always done her school work at night, and had plenty of time to spare. I regret saying this, but a lot of my sexual frustration was taken out on Stacey instead, since our residences were so close.