She (F) used her hall pass [MF], long

In my first story about Kim the college student there were a couple of comments that implied that I didn’t seem to care about my wife or being married. This story might help correct that mistaken assumption. The reality is we have had some variation of an open relationship for years. The only reason I didn’t tell her about Kim is that we both agreed college students should be off limits. Mea culpa.

Anyway, this story took place before my story about Kim. All of my other stories to come are possible because of this one. I probably should have posted this one first.

I’ve recreated the dialogue- it isn’t word for word, but it’s as close as I can remember it.

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Like most couples that have been married a while, my wife and I got into a bit of a rut in our sex life. We did our best to keep the spark alive, but after a while even the most interesting positions start to seem routine. BDSM added some excitement to the mix and we both still loved it, but we were looking for new inspiration.

[MF] My cheating girlfriend’s adventures [NSFW] (First time writer)

There they were, both sitting in his truck. At first it was small conversations: talking about their current lives, shifting from there to high school then to their relationship back in middle school. They started to get deep, talking about what would’ve happened if it worked out. Jade’s eyes gaze into his as his does the same, slowly they both lean into each other, locking lips for the first time since middle school. They both get that feeling…. the mixture of butterflies and a little more, arousal…. quickly their kiss turns into a makeout: Jade’s tongue wrestles Josiahs, hands are feeling and touching each other, the windows start to fog up…. before long, Jade catches her hand rubbing at his crotch, almost a reaction as Josiah is kissing on her neck….
(End scene)

The moonlight barely breaking through the foggy window, Jade unbutton his pants, eager to see what her ex had under. Josiah assists by sliding his pants down to his ankles as Jade is rubbing the bulge outside his boxers. Josiahs hand in Jade’s hair as she slides his boxers down, revealing his groomed member: Shaved above and below, swollen balls and a growing shaft. Jade’s mesmerized as she starts to stroke him…. he let’s out a soft sigh as his cock is within the grip of her warm, soft hand…

[M]y High School [F]riend was my fuckbuddy. Should I tell her this?

I’ve been out of high school for over 20 years, but I had and still have a very close friend that was my deviant sexual partner through out middle and high school. We never dated and have not fooled around since we’ve both married but I think about the things we did a lot. We will actually talk about things we’ve done that we’re our favorites from time to time. One thing I’ve never told her but have come very close is the following:

The Wrong Road Taken Part 3 [MF] [Oral] [Anal] [Witchcraft]

THE WRONG ROAD
PART 3

Leaving my new favorite botanical specimen I delved further down the path.
After going about a mile I began to hear voices.
Moving very quietly I did my best to be stealthy while looking for the source.
As I rounded a corner I saw a pair of hunters sitting in a blind.
Not very good hunters at that.
When you are hunting quiet is the golden rule.

I was about to sneak around them to avoid detection when one of the hunters left the blind and walked right up to where I was standing.
He had to be no more then ten feet away when he un-zipped his fly and took a leak.
I mean come on, really dude I’m standing right here. I said.
He just ignored me and continued to empty his bladder right in front of me.
I even yelled at him and he never noticed me.

How could you not notice a naked boy sporting a permanent erection not more then ten feet away?
Retracing my steps I turned back towards my the estate.
As I passed the Gorth they picked up their heads in hopes that I would play with them again.

[MF] Nude photoshoot

I knew Ava from my freshmen year of college. We got along well because we were both kinda nerdy and liked skateboarding, anime and old sci-fi movies. She was a little more open about her love of Star Wars and everything geeky, whereas I was a little more withdrawn because I was into sports, and with that came the ridiculous stigma, “football players don’t watch Japanese cartoons”. In high school I was an athlete, and while I ran with a kind of ‘in-between’ crowd, youthful naivity kept my nerdiness closeted. I had an irriational fear of being socially ‘outed’ because nobody else was into that in my high school. College was great because I finally felt free to express myself and I met a ton of like-minded people. Ava caught my eye immediately because she was tan, fit, had short black hair (pulled back into a ponytail…I don’t know what it is about girls with short hair that drive me wild, it just does) with a juicy ass and pair of breasts to match. Despite her physique, she hadn’t been wildly likeable in school. She had run with the ‘nerd’ crowd and as a result, didn’t know how hot she was. Come high school graduation, she had become full-figure gorgeous. Despite my sports career, I was equally shy and the two of us meshed well. We dated for a few months before we broke up and went out separate ways. It was mutual.

[F4M][College][Revenge][Oral][Cowgirl]

I had been looking forward to the weekend like so many people do, but for me it was different. I didn’t have any grand plans; I wasn’t the type to party and I rarely went out. The excitement began on a Tuesday when my roommate told me that she’d be home for the weekend, I can’t even recall the reason and frankly, I didn’t care. I had some space, room to breath after a particularly stressful week. After two tests and a paper I had survived and just wanted to relax and clear my mind, perhaps enjoy the weekend for a change…

-Byler University of Liberal Arts: Lux Hall Sophomore Housing-

-7:00 pm-

It was a warm September night and I was lying in bed listening to the faint whistle of the wind coming through my window. The sun had just barely set, and the room existed in a twilight between the waking and the dreaming. Staring blankly at the ceiling, there was a single thought playing over and over in my head, “fuck everything”. What should have been a pleasant breeze, felt harsh on my skin and the world seemed to lack the colors of life. Lifting my phone in the air, my eyes linger on the flower that was my background and in the low light, I struggle to pull the image into focus. My vision clears and I glance at the time, 7:03pm… wondering how things had gone so wrong, so fast.

True Life: I was a Cuckold in College & I Watched My Girlfriend Take a Big Dick (Part 1) [MF]

# INTRODUCTION

I didn’t always have a cuckold fantasy. Like many others I’ve spoken to it’s something that developed slowly over a long period of time, and for me, the process started with trauma. In high school I dated a girl named Alex. She was my first girlfriend, my first kiss, and the girl I lost my virginity to. Our relationship was mostly teenage puppy love and for the brief time that we did date, things were mostly good.

That changed once we graduated from high school. Alex went off to college in the summer leaving me behind as I didn’t start until the fall semester. The distance was tough and gradually I began to suspect something was wrong. Fast forward a couple of months and I learned the truth. Alex and I sat in my car in the parking lot of a Starbucks days after she returned from summer semester, and she confessed to me amid tears that she had slept with someone else. “It only happened one time,” she said. “It was an accident,” she insisted. “I love you,” she assured me.

My Sweet [MF] [oral] [romantic]

“Mmm…that smells so good,” said Calvin Gains with a wide, excited grin.

“You must be hungry. I just put a fresh batch in the oven,” replied his beautiful wife, Candy.

“You’re right, my sweet. I am hungry…and then some.”

Joyous, playful laughter filled the kitchen of the undersized suburban house Calvin shared with his high school sweetheart turned dedicated spouse. Candy – a perfectly befitting name, if ever there was one – had a knack for making every kitchen smell heavenly. With the holidays around the corner, she’d been busier than usual.

Calvin, always one to show his appreciation, snuck up behind his long-time lover and slipped his arms around her waist. She responded with a soft purr and a loving smile. The fact that she still smelled like flour, sugar, and cinnamon wasn’t lost on him, either. If anything, it gave him more reasons to kiss down her neck and inhale her sweet scent.

“I used your favorite recipe,” Candy told him, still standing in front of the hot oven, “an extra pinch of vanilla…a little bit of nutmeg…and a double dose of cocoa powder.”

“Is my pussy tight enough?” [World Building] [Freeuse] [Public]

“Is it wet enough for you? Tight enough? Should i squeeze down on your cock harder?” These are all words that escaped sydney’s mouth as her classmate, Tom, fucked her against the bench in the boys locker room.

Sydney was a girl living at Richardson high school. yes living, not studying. You see after a law was passed that turned every women into essentially nothing more then a set of holes for men to use, girls were required to attend school not to study or learn, but to serve as cum dumps for all the male students there.

Society had changed quite drastically after the law was passed. Women no longer had worries such as “Does my job pay me enough?” “Is my house big enough?” “Do my coworkers respect me?”

But instead now had worries along the lines of “Is my pussy tight enough?” “Are my tits big enough for him?” “Am i a good cock sucker?” “Oh god i hope he thinks i’m worth cumming into”

These are the thoughts that raced through sydney’s head as tom pounded the blondes tight pink pussy against the bench relentlessly. Stretching her out and causing a bulge to appear on her flat stomach.

The Princesses in the Tower – Prologue [Maledom] [Male supremacy]

*Please, forgive me some potential hiccups in English and enjoy!*

**Prologue**

My backside was already sore from the bus tour and the thighs weren´t feeling exactly well either. The mind was preoccupied with other troubles. The girl things. The feelings of injustice. The school things. Well, the September was almost here and I was just seventeen. It wasn´t so unbelievable that I rode to boarding school… Except gal sitting jest next to me, looking from the windows with red eyes, was definitely around 40. I´ve seen quite a lot of variations, though not someone who would be much older than her… In a vicinity I saw a four girls around my age, three of them just mortified, the last one was trying to help Asian with a long hair who couldn´t stop crying and was probably 20-something.

More sounds were coming from the above deck of the bus. There was something perverted about it, but I felt some security from the thuds of steps of the wardens above. Not so much from seeing them down here. I wished with all my heart that suddenly some vortex would open before the bus and we would end in some another dimension. But, in a sense, that´s exactly where we were heading. The Logic, you ceased to be.