Decrowning Princess Autumn [Lesbian] [Femdom]

This is the story of how the most popular girl in school got exactly what she deserved…

It was the first day of the new year at high school. The summer had been long and lonely with only my parents for company. I’d ended the last school year as the school reject, ostracized everyone. This was all thanks to the school’s top bitch, Autumn Kelly.
I’d only started at my high school at the beginning of Year 9 the previous year. I’d managed to make friends pretty easily. Autumn was the first person to talk to me. She left the table she was sitting at to come and take the empty chair next to me. We hit it off and she seemed nice enough. It didn’t take me long to realise that Autumn was the most popular girl in our class and I was surprised she seemed to want to be friends with me. Autumn was tall for her age at 5’6”. Her skin was the olive colour that all girls wished for and nobody could argue that she wasn’t strikingly gorgeous, with her perfect oval face, deep green eyes and full pink lips. She had dark red, brown hair that cascaded down her back. The thing I found most captivating about Autumn was her beautiful round ass. I’d always wanted an ass like hers. As she stood up next to me and leant over the table to talk to another girl, I found my eyes taking in the length of her alluring figure. A warm feeling spread through my body and my mouth began to water as I took in the curves of her beautiful behind. Autumn turned and caught me looking and gave me a knowing playful smile. This girl knew she was stunning and loved the attention. In that moment I felt lucky to have been graced with her presence.

My hall pass [MF], long

So for those who asked, this is the story of the first time I used my hall pass. Here’s the story of my wife’s first use- she actually got to use hers before I did. This was really early in our opening our relationship.

So as some of you might remember, I’m a college professor. In my discipline it’s expected that you go to one or two professional conferences every year. My wife and I thought that this would be my best bet- after all, it’s where she got fucked by someone else the first time.

And her getting fucked was one of the best things that happened to us. If our sex life was good before, it was turbocharged now. She started to embrace her sluttiness- she had plenty of experiences in high school and college- but there was always that little bit of guilt and shame that was part of it. The fact that I allowed her to let that part of her come out, and encouraged it, was a huge step for her. It started becoming a pretty regular part of our talk during sex:

My [f]irst time taking BBC

When it comes to sex–and life in general–I’ve got a No Discrimination policy. I don’t judge people in terms of age, race…or even gender. I love to fuck. And I love to be pleased. And closing off any avenue of pleasure would just be foolish!

I’ve always had a thing for black cock. It’s not about size–though that’s certainly a nice part of it. And it’s not about the allure of something forbidden or exotic. It’s more about ripped guys with muscles who can fuck all night.

And maybe it’s connected to youth. We always romanticize the things that happen when we’re young. And I never forget anyone that makes an impression. And Ant certainly made an impression!

I’ve been a basketball junkie for as long as I can remember. Not that I could ever play. I’m too short. And while I’m certainly flexible, graceful, and have a lot of stamina at some activities, that never translated to being athletic. Or maybe I just found better ways to spend my time than practicing!

A Class Reunion to Remeber [F] [Group]

My boyfriend has always had a fantasy about exposing my naked body to people we know, primarily either people I work with or went to school with. I like to bring it up while we are having sex by asking him who he wants me to show off for and what they would do. Last weekend was no different and he mentioned he would like for the guys I had a crush on in high school to see my tits. The thought of it turned me on and we both came at the same time fantasizing about being exposed to them. Once we had finished, I casually mentioned to him that my graduating class was actually planning on having an unofficial class reunion. I teased that I should take some naughty pictures so when I’m showing them pictures on my phone, I could “accidentally” flip to them and let them all see my tits that way. My boyfriend loved the idea and helped take a few pictures that would give them an eyeful.

Discovering my best friend’s sister with her college FWB at the beach [FFM] [Very Long]

Hey everyone! I just wrote this in a 4 hour marathon, and have only done cursory editing, so please forgive any mistakes. Just wanted to relay the experience as accurately as I could. If you’re in a rush for sexy stuff to start and spending the time to build the juicy tension, just scroll down to the partition line. I will write more about this if there is any interest

I grew up in a mountain town that was nearly always covered in a blanket of snow. Naturally, it made sense for people to vacation in warmer weather. My parents inherited a beach house in one particularly quiet town, right on the water. We would visit my grandfather there in the summers and there was usually enough room to bring my childhood neighbor and best friend Alex with us. Our families had been tight for as long as I could remember; my father was a dentist, and his, an orthodontist. It being a small town, they certainly sent each other some business in their working years.

Coed Cumbuddies [MF] [Shower] [College] [Creampie]

When I heard the college I got accepted to still had coed dorms, I was pumped. Not only because that meant I’d live close to some potentially hot girls, but also because hopefully I’d get to see them naked in the coed showers. I realize that the whole point of coed showers was to de-sexualize the human body, but to a guy fresh out of High School and with very little female experience under his belt (no pun intended) this was a dream come true.

I did all my paperwork, got assigned my dorm and moved in. I was ready to meet new people and get naked with them for what would become my most memorable, adventurous years of my life. Wild and scandalous fantasies raced through my mind faster than cars at the Indy 500. My freshman year was the opposite of that.

While the dorms were coed, and I happened to live across the hall from a pair of cute girls, they kept to themselves, as did everyone on our floor. My roommate was a sports guy and never wanted to hang out. The showers were coed, but there was an official schedule that most people adhered to. From 6am to 10am the women were scheduled for the top of the hour and men were scheduled at the thirty-minute mark. Any time after 10am was open to whoever.

Sugar Hills pt 1 [MF] [Dom and Sub] [Pain and Humiliation]

I grew up in an average environment. My father was an architect for a mid-sized firm downtown and my mother taught the 3rd grade at a private catholic institution. When I was 8 years old, I was tested for an advanced program called Gate, but otherwise I was never exceptional at anything. I never played a sport, or an instrument, and in memory no exceptionally cute boys asked me out on a date during high school. In fact it wouldn’t be until I started going to college that men started noticing me.

Admittedly, the attraction was towards my pubescent girlish figure. I’ve often stood in front of the mirror and wished my breasts would grow. Instead they stood taunt against my body, half a handful in my palms with the pinkish flesh of my nipples peeking out from between my fingers. My skin was milky, and creamy. A man I dated once told me that my skin was like condensed milk and he wanted to brush his dark, chocolaty skin against it, spreading me apart until he could taste my strawberry center.

Turn of the Century [Fm] [MILF] [straight] [fiction]

Any mother would have reservations about her forty three year old friend dating her nineteen year old son, but the situation surrounding her best friend broke Nora Jones’s heart.

Joslyn Hall had been happily married until December 2, 1999. Her husband had admitted to having an extramarital affair and had filed for a divorce. In a little over a week, the split was legally done and her dreams about seeing the end of the 1900s and greeting the 2000s with her high school sweetheart and husband had been dashed and vaporized.

Her moods ranged from resentment to suicidal, but after much support from her friends and professional counseling, Joslyn was stablized and everything seemed on the up and up.

That is until the previous week when she had called Nora and asked if she could date her son Patrick. She explained that before she had met her husband in high school, there had been a boy she had been sweet with in middle school and this boy had looked a lot like Patrick looked now, only Patrick was almost into his twenties.

Finally Living Out My Fantasy: The Tiny Redhead [MF]

I’m a 29 year old mixed black/white guy and was a late bloomer. I didn’t start having sex until just a couple of years ago and to date I’ve only really had about 6 or 7 partners. However despite this I’ve been trying to play catch up so to speak and get more outside my comfort zone. Honestly I’m quite happy with how much I’ve learned and the cool things I’ve gotten to do so far including participating in a couple of threesomes.

Since I never really got to have sex while growing up during high school or college I’m always feeling bumbed out of what those experiences would of been like. Because of this I always had a fantasy of being with a super cute tiny 18 year old or someone who looks like one anyways and just as of this past weekend I finally was able to live that out so to speak.

[MF] Kathy the Whore

I didn’t have much experience before Carl.

I had a boyfriend for most of high school. Not the same boyfriend, but I always seemed to have a boyfriend. I knew I wasn’t the hottest girl, but I knew I was hot enough. My stomach wasn’t too fat, and my boobs and butt were just fat enough that I could get most guys attention, and really it didn’t take more than that if I didn’t wanna be alone.

But I seemed to attract a certain kinda boring guy. I think deep down they all wanted sex, and sometimes, I gave it to them, but for me it was really just “okay”. And those boring guys were too polite to push the issue. I sort of, feel like, if they had maybe I’d have been better off. But they didn’t.

So I wasn’t exactly a virgin heading into University, but I was pretty darn innocent regardless.

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I met Carl during frosh week. He was nice-ish. He was actually pretty attractive, a lot more attractive than any of the guy’s I’d dated in high school. And he was muscular-“tight” – meaning he didn’t look big but one look at his biceps and my lord. I mean yummy.