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Threesome to take his V-card [FFM]

“Oh fuck” Gaven said as he started to shoot his load into my throat. I continued to bob my head up and down on his dick, swallowing it as fast as it came out. While he was coming, I didn’t deep throat it all the way like I was doing before, but it was okay. I continued to suck him until he got soft, and his moans died down.

“Not bad for your first blowjob?” I said with a cocky tone. I was really good at it, having plenty of practice. I was kind of a hoe, but I didn’t care; I liked to have sex and other lewd activities.

“That was incredible. Do you want to go back to my dorm for a little while?” he asked. He wanted more, and I didn’t blame him. I wanted more too, but it was late and I had to work the next morning. Read more »

[FF] A story from my college days (note: infidelity ahead)

So let me start by saying that I didn’t have the healthiest relationships in college and didn’t always make the best choices when it came to dating and hooking up, and all of this fits squarely into the latter. But it does make for a good story.

I did theater all through high school and continued through my first couple of years at college, mostly getting smaller roles on stage or doing tech every now and then. Tim was two years older than me, a senior when I was a sophomore, and we were on stage together for a couple of shows that year. Emily did tech for both of those performances and happened to be dating Tim, and I got to know both of them pretty well. After rehearsals a small group of us would get together for drinks at someone’s apartment or for late night food at a diner, and Emily and I would talk a lot. Emily was a couple of inches shorter than me, with long, brown, really curly hair. Tanner than I am, and when she wasn’t wearing all black for our shows she usually just went out in jeans and a hoodie. We started hanging out together before rehearsals in my dorm or in the lounge, and I was into her. I had picked up some signals that she might be interested in women, or at least interested in *me*, and those started getting stronger every time we were just hanging out alone with each other. About halfway through the spring semester I was single, and we were hanging out just about every other day. It was a couple of days before spring break and the dorms were already feeling pretty empty. We were sitting on a couch together in my dorm’s lounge, laughing about something and her hand landed near my thigh, just barely touching it. I shifted to sit a little closer to her, and we kept talking. I moved my hand on hers. She gave just the tiniest look of surprise, then leaned closer to me and we started kissing. Read more »

Rose Plucked [Str8][Bi][MMMFF][exh][anal][oral][gangbang][nc][drugs]

Author’s Note: This is a work of fiction, exploring taboo fantasies, not an endorsement of behavior, sexual or otherwise, in real life. Remember: Keep it Safe, Sane, and Consensual!

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“Are you sure about this?”

Rose shifted uncomfortably as she looked at herself in the mirror. The red miniskirt and midriff-revealing black blouse were far more daring than anything the petite brunette freshman was used to wearing. The addition of black high-heels definitely helped show off her legs, but did nothing for her nervousness. She glanced up at the reflection of her friend Mary, the tall buxom blonde sophomore who had talked her into this.

“You look great, Rose! The boys are gonna go wild when they see you. And besides, you’ve been cooped up studying ever since you got here, it’s time you relaxed a little, unwound a little,” Mary grinned down at Rose, “and believe me, you could use a little unwinding.” Read more »

My Niece Needed Cash [family; incest; blowjob; prostitution]

By Rodney Robertsen

Clarissa is my sister Claire’s daughter, and like her mother, she loves money. Claire married a good man, took him for every dime he had, divorced him, and is on the prowl for her next sugar daddy- but that’s a different story.

Clarissa is about 20 years old, done with high school and not doing much with her life, part time jobs here or there, but mostly sitting around in her room on her computer, doing god knows what. I know this because I’m over at Claire’s place pretty regularly, doing hand man stuff, mowing the lawn, fixing broken drawers, things like that, things that she has no clue how to do, or frankly, any desire. Since she’s family, and I’m semi-retired, I swing by a few times a week to help her out. Claire is kind of a cunt, but she’s family, and I know her house would fall into disrepair if I wasn’t around, so I’m over there frequently.

Yesterday afternoon, I knocked, and then went in. I knew Claire was gone, so headed to the kitchen to make a K Cup of coffee, and then planned to work on the flower bed in front a little. Read more »

Fun at the Frat Party

I first noticed Nellie on a Friday evening when my fraternity and her sorority got together to make a homecoming float. She had gorgeous blonde hair that flowed down to her shoulders, she knew exactly what she was doing with her eye makeup, lining them in black with a smoky finish. Once my gaze connected with hers I couldn’t look away.

I smiled, grabbed a couple beers from the ice trough, walked up to her and offered the drink. She smiled, accepted and introduced herself, “I’m Nellie” she said, I told her my name, we shook hands and both smiled. Her teeth were perfect, bright white surrounded by full, red lips. I was imagining her blowing me a kiss when I heard an airhorn go off followed by a shout from one of the older brothers, “Ok bitches, that’s enough with the float. We got beer and jungle juice inside, the DJ’s all set up and it’s party time waaahoooo!!”

Nellie and I looked at each other, smiled and then burst out laughing. My beer can was too full and I spilled a some onto the ground, splashing onto her bright white, probably new Air Force 1’s and the black leggings she was wearing with them. “Oh my god, I’m so sorry!” I said, “Wait here, let me get some paper towels real quick.” Read more »

The Teacher’s Emo Slut [MF] [Teen] [Teacher] [Kissing] [Creampie] [Drugs] [Older man, younger woman]

Abbie grabbed her tits through her tight blue dress, giving them a squeeze. She turned, staring at the curve of her ass in the mirror and the shape of her legs in her heels. Her forearms were covered in bracelets and bands. She had a nose and lip piercing, eyes cast with dark mascara, short, messy hair coming to her shoulders and freshly dyed black. Even though the school had warned her, she wore fishnet leggings anyway. What, were they going to kick her out? Her senior year?

She could hear the music bumping through the hallway. This year’s prom theme was “Under the Sea,” which was the same theme it had been last year. And the year before that. And the year before that. The student committees never got much more creative with their ideas. Abbie was alone in the bathroom; the other girls having rushed back to the dance floor.

For some, being a senior without a date to the prom was embarrassing. To make it through four years of bullshit only to not get *someone* to pretend to like you for a night? Seemed pathetic. Abbie was fine with it. Her best friend, a tall, lanky goth dude named Brian, had asked her to go as friends, but he insisted on wearing his “tail,” so she shot him down. He was a little *too* eccentric, even for her. And for rural Minnesota, Abbie was already too weird. Read more »

[MF] I smashed my thick ass ex while we were both high.

I dated this girl (lets call her Alexis) in late middle school throughout early high school. She was well developed for her age as she matured early and already had the body of an adult. However, we broke up because I didn’t rally treat her right as a boyfriend. I wasn’t abusive or meant to her but I was just to young and immature to be in a serious realtionship and didn’t have a lot of dating experience anyways. However we remained cool with each other after we broke up. Throughout the years we would keep in touch every now and then but eventually lost contact with each other. Fast forward about 8 years later, we both have not talked to each other in years but are still friends on social media. The years have been very kind to her as she has gotten even prettier than before and she was even thicker than before too, in all the right places. One day during this past summer, she posted a video on her snapchat story and I left a comment, to which she left a reply. Read more »

My slut wife submits to a black cock [MF]

Wife’s confession

So I was chatting with my wife the other night and somehow got onto the subject of her visiting a college when she was 18-19 after high school. She said a friend from high school went there and she wanted to check it out.

So she went to this school for a few days, and said on the weekend there wasn’t much to do other than drink and party. My wife and her friend go to this party and the wife drinks a lot. So much, in fact, she has to go to the bathroom to throw up. She said she was hammered and in her drunken state, decided the bathroom floor was the best place to lay down and proceeded to pass out. Seems pretty par for some of the parties at that age I went to myself.

Then she tells me she wakes up and feels something wet on her back and ass, turns her head and see’s a random black guy from the party standing there with his cock out, pissing on my wife while she’s laying on the floor. Read more »

Living the dream. Fulfilling [M]y hot teacher [F]antasy years later.

Ms. S was the hottest teacher I ever had. I grew up in the 80s and 90s where all teachers looked like Mrs Garrett from facts of Life. Small Town school, we didn’t get new teachers ever. So I was seriously lacking of adolescent pre pubescent spank material from the teacher aisle. Van Halen was full of shit. And then, there was high school.

Freshman year came. My friends and I speculated on how the hot girls from middle would blossom and placed wagers on which Ally sheedy would go from morose unattractive weird chick to hottie from 8th to the big show. We even dared to dream that there may be a hot teacher and………there was. Read more »