Wife Sleeps with Ex [FM]

This took place over 10 years ago when my wife and I were still dating. Everything is 100% true. We had been dating for a year at the time that she started sleeping with her ex again. She was a senior in college and we were in a long distance relationship. We had a really good sex life and were very open with each other about our sexual past and our desires. The openness led to her having the freedom to sleep with her ex boyfriend. After 5 months of discussion she finally agreed that she would fuck him again as long as he was in agreement. This led to 4 months (2nd semester) of her fucking her ex boyfriend.

Practice in D Minor [mF] [Teacher] [Oral]

Alli had the most perfect little body. Our new music director was fresh out of grad school, and her small figure matched her youthful personality. I call her Alli, because calling her Mrs. Lastname made her feel old. This would be her first music job since graduating, but she was definitely not inexperienced. With the firmest of personalities, she stood at just about 5’4″, short red hair, freckles and gorgeous green eyes that sometimes turned blue, with an ass that deserves its own few sentences. She was an avid runner, and had a body that confused her as a PE teacher. We weren’t used to it. Alli wore the tightest pants that just barely hugged around her waist. She couldn’t find jeans that fit both her ass and waist respectively, this part here is very true, she’d complain about it frequently, and we were all the more grateful for it. She couldn’t walk away without an entire group just ogling her entirely. Her waist was just unbelievable. And on the days we performed, I’d feel envious of the audience behind her, witnessing her in her usual skirts. For a high school full of dry old men, she was more one of us rather than an adult. She demanded we all call her Alli the first day we met, and was just the coolest teacher we’d ever have. We all wanted to fuck her immediately.

Brittany’s New Puppy [f] [bst]

Brittany awoke not with a bang, but with a whimper. Softly groaning to herself, she slowly slid open her eyes, rolling over onto her back to stare up at the ceiling.

Light streamed through the window, causing her half closed eyes to squint even further. With a great force of will, Brittany forced herself to roll her head and opened her eyes just enough to acknowledge the time. 9:53.

She sighed, knowing that with this new found information her body wouldn’t allow her to rest for long. Though it was a Saturday, Brittany’s mind couldn’t justify wasting the day lounging in bed. She much preferred being awake and active on the weekends.

Sitting up slightly so her head was just barely resting on her pillow, Brittany noticed that the house was unusually quiet. Her still groggy head spun for a few seconds before remembering that her sister was receiving an award for a writing competition, taking both proud parents along with her. While Brittany was proud of her sister, she was 19 and had only just begun her own college experience. Brittany wasn’t overly concerned with winning any awards; she was more content to simply stay afloat.

My BF wanted to try being bi [FMM]

So, my BF is probably the kinkiest dude I know and is literally into everything under the sun sexually and introduced me to some whacky shit over the last six months. About a month ago I asked him if I could try pegging him, and he was down.

The strapon showed up from Amazon, we had a few drinks and by the end of the night I had him bent over the edge of the bed while I fucked his ass with a 7″ strapon. It was awesome. We got more and more into it over the next couple weeks. One time, he wore the strapon and double penetrated me and it was AMAZING – now that’s on the rotation haha.

Anywhoo, Rob and I hooked up with a friend of mine one night while rolling balls and had a great time. Afterwards he asked me if I’d ever had a threesome with two guys, especially bi-guys, and I had – but never bi guys. The few threesomes I’ve had with guys, they kind of stayed on the opposite sides of me and kept a distance. Especially the one with two brothers in high school.

So[M]e [F]un with Tacos, Tequila, and Titties!

Helllooooo Reddit world!

It’s kinkyleejellybean here, and sorry I’ve been MIA. I have been talking to a gentleman, C, and because of our distance and our schedules, it’s taking some time to meet, but we’re definitely meeting. I actually agreed to get tested, as did he. I’m negative for everything. And we had also stated that after we both get tested, no sex with people that can possibly screw up our results. (At least that’s what I remember, that we wouldn’t)
I can’t remember exactly when we agreed to this. BUT this fun was before I got tested, so I think it wouldn’t matter. Ahaha

I knew P, since high school. We had a few classes together, and we both came from totally different cliques, but that really didn’t matter regardless.
Keeping up after graduation, isn’t that hard with social media involved. We met a few times before, just to catch up, purely platonic. We both had small crushes on each other, which was revealed after graduating and what not.

Now, I sort of knew going into meeting him this day, that I would get something out of it? But not all of what happened. Surprise,surprise.

The Gangbang of Catan: Prelude to Debauchery [Group]

This is the prequel story to my upcoming story about a game of Settlers of Catan that turned into a very steamy night between friends. I planned on putting it all in one story, but it got kind of long, so I cut it off after the events that set the stage for our night of fun.

I had a great group of friends in high school and college in the mid 2000s. We were definitely the nerdy bunch, but there were enough of us that we never felt particularly bullied or “othered.” Maybe some people tried to bully us, but we were too busy having a good time to notice.

There were around 23 of us if you included all the tertiary people, but mostly we were solid core of 12; 8 guys and 4 girls. We used to hang out all the time watching movies (the lord of the rings, star wars, shaun of the dead, and more), playing video games (civilization 4 hotseat, James bond: the world is not enough on an old GameCube, ocarina of time, and old school pokemon), and playing other kinds of games, from ping pong to monopoly to spades to settlers of Catan. Like I said, we weren’t “cool,” but it didn’t matter. We had a good time.

[MF] I fucked my ex-girlfriend’s best friend.

Kelly is my ex-girlfriend’s best friend since high school. Though in the last few months they haven’t really spoken because according to Kelly they just have very different lives now.

I reconnected with Kelly at a mutual friend’s son’s first birthday party. I haven’t seen her in about a year and it was nice to catch up. Her and I hit if off and didn’t even realized we were talking and hanging out for about 90% of the time we were at the party.

The party ended at about 6:30 and Kelly invited me to her house for dinner and continue our conversation. I forgot to mention that she has an almost 3-year-old son and him and I got along very well since I am a big kid myself. I think this endeared me even more to Kelly.

We had dinner and afterwards, Kelly excused herself to give her son a bath and get him ready for bed. I volunteered to clean up after dinner.

20 minutes later her son came over to me and said good night, giving me a big hug. He asked if I was sleeping at their house and Kelly and I gave an awkward laugh. I told him I don’t think so and he pouted. Kelly put him to bed.

Stealing my best friends innocence [FF], the soft lipped Russian girl

This is my first time writing a story here. It is true, although it may sound awkward as I am unaccustomed to writing on Reddit. Sorry for the length!

My best friend in middle school was an absolutely gorgeous petite Russian girl. I’ll call her Violet. She was pale, with shimmering blue eyes and a soft round face. Her skin was fair and cool to the touch. We were both lonely middle school girls, I would often see Violet having lunch alone. I was not very different, I sat at a full lunch table, but I couldn’t call anyone there a close friend. I was just as lonely as she was eating at a full table of other girls. The day I left my table for hers was one of the greatest decisions I ever made. Violet was kind, funny, beautiful, and she loved all the same things I did.

The ugly duckling became a swan [MF] [long]

When I was in high school, I always tried to be nice to everyone. Some were easier than others but again, always tried to be nice. There was this one girl in my high school class that was very sweet just very unfortunate looking. Was a little pudgy, wore horrible looking glasses and had the braces to go with it. She always had a sunny disposition even though some people always picked on her. Those people I unfortunately called my friends.

We will call her M. M was in a lot of my classes. We were both in the Honors program and if you were in these classes you had pretty much the same students with you the entire time. It was a really intense course load. I worked with M quite a bit in my classes and really gotten to know her. I never said a bad word about her including behind her back because she really was that great of a person.

Cops interrupted my “date” three times in one night – and my father was proud in the end [MF]

I had a girlfriend, Vicky, who was on and off for several years starting in Junior high and all through high school. We both dated other people and we each had “serious” relationships with other people. Whenever we were both unattached at the same time, we’d sort of pick up where we left off. Today, we would probably be called “friends with benefits”.
We both lived with our respective families and had no privacy, so most “dates” with Vicky culminated with orgasms in my car one way or another.

One night, we were parked 1/4 mile from the main road down some abandoned railroad tracks. My fingers were probing inside her vagina while we cuddled, kissed, and generally petted. Believe it or not, neither of us had ever heard of a clitoris back then – blame USA sex education. Anyway, she was humping the heel of my hand because that’s what felt good to her, and I was inserting fingers because that’s what I thought felt good to her.