I Have Always Loved You

I wrote this 2 years ago and posted it on a website that disappeared shortly after I posted. I thought it was lost but I recently found it again.

I have never done anything like this before, but the idea came out of nowhere and I wanted to share it.

Miranda has been my best friend for as long as anybody can remember, through grade school, high school and even college. Even though we went to different colleges in different states, we kept in touch and spent holidays and summers together. I dated a little in college but nothing ever worked out, I just didn’t find that connection with anybody. I assumed she did too but she never said anything about it and I never asked. When we graduated we both found jobs in town even though we weren’t doing what we studied for. After a few years we realized that we were unhappy in our careers and that we were holding each other back, so we decided we needed to go our separate ways and look for jobs elsewhere. She found a new position at the company she was already working for, but it was halfway across the country. She only had a week until she needed to be there. They were going to put her up in a company apartment so she didn’t need to find a place to live before she arrived. Since we were both still living with our parents, she didn’t have much to pack but her clothes. 

[Group] If you’re a straight guy, you need to read this, because I might have witnessed the hottest thing that’s ever happened to anybody

Forgive me if this takes some space to tell, but holy mother of god, I have to get this off my chest, and I’m just looking for anyone who wants to chat with me about it and freak out with me about what happened.

I’m part of a pretty nerdy friend group (or at least we were the nerdy friend group all through high school), including a bunch of guys, and three girls. We’ve remained close for pretty much our entire lives since we met each other in high school, and even though we’re in our late 20s now, we’re as close as ever. We always get together, pretty much every week, and just hang out.

We’ve been hanging out a lot more than usual recently, because one of the girls in our friend group is getting married, and so we’ve been hanging out a lot and planning things, and getting ready for that big day. We also have a fourth female friend, who is close to a couple of us, that has been joining in and helping us out. On top of that, the groom’s sister has also been around with us, for obvious reasons.

I Fucked Two Girls I Met At Orientation [MFF]

This is my first story so forgive my poor story telling ability, length, or grammar. Hope y’all enjoy!

Last year after I graduated high school I was getting ready to be a freshman in college. I was 18 and was ready for the fun college would bring me. Before the school year started every incoming freshman was required to go to orientation. I chose the session towards the end of June. I arrived at my future home for the next four years and was quickly placed in a group of people who were declaring similar majors as me. When I got to my group one girl immediately caught my eye. She was a very skinny girl and about average height at 5’6. She had black hair and tanned skin. She turned around to reveal her beautiful face and brown eyes and introduced herself. “Hi I’m Trinity!” At the time she was 18 years old.

“Tim. Nice to meet you.” From that moment we became friends very quickly. We had a relatively small group compared to other groups so we talked a lot more than I anticipated. It turns out we had shared a few common interests outside of our major, the biggest being football. I played football in high school and she was a cheerleader. You could call us both fanatics of the sport.

Confession (the first 3 chapters)

Dear reader, I apologize for the format, but this is how it ported over from Notes on my iPhone. Please enjoy and I would LOVE some feedback! Thanks in advance.

CONFESSION

To whom it may concern,

Weird way to start a confession letter, I know, right? This is one thing I have to get off of my chest on the eve of my wedding night. I’m marrying a wonderful man but this “thing” is really getting to me. I mean, I didn’t even know David at the time, but even though I’m not ashamed of the events that took place, I’ve never had the nerve to tell him.

[mf oral] Mark&Amy Chapter 8

**Chapter 8**

It was pretty easy for Amy to slip into the mindset of being intimate with Mark. It was basically the same as what she’d been doing already, except without the pretense of trying to cure him of his attraction to her. In the mornings, they would have breakfast together before class. Mark wanted to have morning showers together, but Amy vetoed that request, pointing out that they hadn’t gotten very clean the first time they’d tried it, and “accidents” could happen if they made a habit of it.

They met again at lunch, although Liz would often join them, which made Amy a little uncomfortable. She still hadn’t figured out what to do about that whole situation. Mark had told her that he would handle it, but it still felt awkward to sit across from the perky, sweet girlfriend of the brother who was cheating with her and act like nothing was wrong.

After class, they would spend a little time apart. It was almost the only time Amy returned to her own dorm. They would handle homework and other obligations. And in the evening, Amy would go to Mark’s room with her next day’s clothes in her backpack.

Fucking Two Friends I Haven’t Seen Since High School [drunk; milf; threesome; anal; cumplay]

By J.K. Jones

I was passing through my old hometown this weekend. I stopped by and said howdy to my parents, who live in the same big house I grew up in, had some dinner, and then was going to hit the road instead of accepting their offer to stay the night in my old bedroom.

However it was mid summer and still bright, kind of late in the evening, and my throat was dry, so I stopped by the local watering hole to have a beer for the road.

Walking in, I was surprised to hear my name called by a lady, and turned to see an old high school flame, Connie. She laughed with pleasure at seeing me, put her beer bottle on the bar, and sidled over to me. Connie had put on a little weight, but not badly, and was to my eyes a fine, curvy, sexy middle aged woman. A little too much make up but her V neck shirt showed a lot of curvy tanned tit, so it was all good in my book. “Jay!” she exclaimed. “My god, I haven’t see you in what, twenty years?” I nodded, pulled her in for the hug she was gunning for, and kissed the side of her neck, smelling her strong perfume, and, I thought, a little hint of wet pussy.

[Mf] Fantasy Come True! My First Time with an Older Man [teacher/professor] [cunnilingus] [first time] [gentle dom] [sweet] [nonfiction]

The sound of beer can clambering on the pavement as some punk kicked it just outside the front window stirred him awake. He grumbled as he opened his eyes and remembered he was on the couch, the leather sticking to his bare arms and chest as he struggled to roll over and sit up. But he smiled when he looked through his bedroom door and saw the mass of auburn hair and long limbs stretched out across his bed, tossing as she began to stir. He padded into his bedroom, wiping the sleep from his eyes as he closed the door behind him. Sighing contentedly, he curled his body around hers, deeply inhaling the sweet scent of her hair. He memorized the curve of her body under the blankets and He was already fully hard, which was painfully obvious as he pressed himself against her back.

My [F] first time going down on a girl: threesome with my high school best friend [FFM]

Background: Stella and I were best friends in high school. I had always had a crush on her. We’re both now in our mid 20’s. She’s 5’10” and slender with long legs and brown eyes with dark black hair that falls to just above her shoulders. I’m 5’5” and curvier with brown hair and green eyes. When she found out I had recently come out as bi and was going to open up my relationship with my SO, she texted me and propositioned me for a threesome with her boyfriend, Michael. I initially wasn’t sure if it was a good idea because we were such close friends and I turned her down. Then, this happened.

[Group] Halloween with a twist – a true story about something crazy I did for Halloween this year

Hey everyone! This is a true story I have to tell, and it happened on Halloween just a couple of days ago, so it’s very fresh in my mind and I figured why not share it all with you, and get your reactions?

I’m part of a close group of friends, and we’ve all been very close since the very beginning of high school. We’re a lot older now, in our late 20s, but we still hang out pretty much every week, to this very day, even though our lives have all gone in quite different directions.

We were the nerdy group in high school, and have all been very successful as a result, and as such we’re none of us even remotely the type of people to do the kind of thing that I’m going to be detailing here. This is a story of very, very out of character, but as a result quite extraordinary, actions.

There are four guys in the friend group, and two girls. I’m one of the two girls, and my best friend, who I’ll refer to as A, is the other one. A and I are actually roommates, and live together in our own place.

Treat Day [MF] [Oral] [creampie] [rom]

“Everyone needs an occasional treat day. It makes the rigors of life worthwhile.”

That was the mantra that Wesley Wyatt preached to his clients as their personal trainer, certified nutritionist, and sometimes life coach. It helped communicate the message the health, beauty, and vitality required hard work and incredible discipline. Achieving any worthwhile goal demanded some amount of sacrifice, including the strain of exercise or the distress of abstaining from delicious food.

Wesley learned that first a college athlete turned and again as an assistant coach. Having been sickly, overweight, and unhealthy as a kid, he valued those lessons more than most. He tried to impart them onto his clients, as well. However, another part of that lesson involved tasting the fruits of their labor and not just with respect to looking good at the beach.

He actually encouraged his clients to set aside a certain time of the week to enjoy a special treat. Other trainers called it a “cheat day.” He called it a “treat day.” To Wesley, it wasn’t just a tactic to help others endure the demands of his program. It acted as a catalyst that made people hungrier for life’s greater joys. In his experience, it motivated people more than barking orders.