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[MF] I fucked a bride on her wedding day

The bride, lets call her Jane, and I were THE high school couple. Together from sophomore year and through graduation. Each others firsts, we fucked every possible opportunity (back seat of my car, mostly). We gave it a go during college, but she went away to a private school 2 hours away, while I was at the state school the next town over. Typical situation there, we both ended up hooking up with other people at parties and broke up shortly after we both admitted it to each other over winter break.

Still, we kept in touch and nearly every break – spring, winter, summer, random weekends we were both home – we would rekindle that flame and hookup.

After college, she moved to a big city half way across the country for her career. I moved to the big city in my state for mine. We only really kept in touch over facebook at this point. She did post about this new guy though, a dentist in her new city, and eventually she posted her ring – they were engaged. I was genuinely happy for them, as I had a long term relationship by then as well, even if it wasn’t perfect. Read more »

My Basic Instinct moment. [MF]

Long time lurker but I actually had something happen that I wanted to tell … actually I wanted to tell someone and thought better of telling my wife!

At lunch today, I went to a local coffee shop I frequent. The barista was a young woman I hadn’t seen for a long time. I comment that I haven’t seen her working in awhile and she tells me that she is in a nursing program in college now across the state and the owner lets the veteran employees come back and get double pay when they are on breaks. She and I talk about the university and town that she is going to because I went there 14 years ago. She and I hit it off and don’t skip a beat even though we hadn’t talked in 8 months. Read more »

ExXxposed in the lab – [M/F][Drug enhanced libido][Shower sex][Technically part 3]

Brandon carefully measures out 188 mL of the pearly green fluid from the flask to the graduated cylinder. He moves slowly and deliberately, holding the flask with both hands and watching for even the smallest errant drip.

On the other side of the lab, Dr. Mark Kimball sits on a stool and carefully sifts through papers and manila folders.

“I have to say, guys. These results are amazing. The original formulation was pretty potent, but this stuff is next level. We’re seeing increases in pheromone responses of nearly 150% and the gene targeting is hitting nearly three times the markers. How are we doing on final phase testing? That’s the last thing holding us up from getting ExXxtra to market.”

Melissa looks down at the clipboard in her hand. “Well, I think this is about it, right?” She glances towards Brandon.

Sitting the Erlenmeyer flask down carefully, he nods. “Should be. Then it’s on to human trials. Unless we just want to skip that step for tradition?” He waggles his eyebrows knowingly. Read more »

I think about having children a lot more than I used to…[MF]

I found Erin on AFF. We were both in our early twenties. Before I decided to message her I perused her profile. Her pictures were cute, cute enough to make you wonder if there’s a real person behind that account. Her blog of experiences in the lifestyle caught my eye. Topics range from ‘what’s it like to be the only unicorn in existence’ and ‘for real single men, get your shit together’.

We started chatting and eventually graduated to texting and then a voice call. I wish I still had the pictures she sent me from our initial chat. In them, she was wearing a black corset and the most adorable velvet choker. She had a little thing for soft BDSM; something I hadn’t explored in the slightest, at the time.

That night we talked on the phone got to know each other a bit. I asked her what she wanted and what she was doing on AFF. Her response aligned with my lifestyle. She pretty much reiterated my response to the same question when she asked over instant messenger: no strings. Purely sexual relationship if we click and like playing together. I don’t think I consciously caught it at the time but in hindsight I have always believed that she wasn’t completely honest with herself or me. – more on that later… Read more »

[MF] I slept with my high school crush…

This one’s going to be a bit long but, hopefully, worth it.

This happened two years ago and to this day it’s been my most fulfilling sexual encounter, if my most shameful.

I was 24 at the time, a slightly bigger guy with a decent build. Enough to give me self-confidence issues but not enough to make me hate myself. I got a text out of the blue from a girl that I knew from high school, we’ll call her Marissa.

Marissa and I had a couple of classes together in high school, and the classes that we did have had very strict seating policies. There was no opportunity to ‘move where you pleased’. But as fate would have it, we ended up sitting next to each other in some fashion in each class.

She was this lanky, awkward girl with the type of hair that looked more at home in the aftermath of an explosion than on a head. It was brown and curly and everywhere. We talked endlessly about anything and everything, and it was a miracle that we were never separated. Read more »

How I Almost Lost My Virginity [FM] (Repost) (Blowjob)

I was a good girl all the way up through high school. Straight A’s, I never got into trouble, I always did as I was told, but, unknown to my parents, I’d gotten pretty heavily into watching porn. Watching the women sucking and fucking on the screen in my bedroom was the height of sexiness to me, and I, a virgin, knew beyond the shadow of a doubt that I 100% needed to get fucked.

Unfortunately, I hung out with a bunch of hopeless virgins like me, and I knew that the only way they managed to talk to me at all was to not view me as a sexual figure at all. Baggy clothes and no makeup only helped/hurt, I know, but I liked their company. Had I just whipped my tits out and announced my pussy open for business, I knew they would all run for the hills, so I did what I had to do to keep the friends I wanted. Graduation was only days away, though, and while I could have just walked into school with a tight top on and batted my eyes at some jock, I wanted something a little more personal. Read more »

Tapping Shoulder Tappers [red ink welcomed] [mff] [pot] [ws] [enema]

Shoulder Tappers

As I walked into the liquor store I spied two fresh barely legal females, a slender late teen, and her stocky friend,they were approaching random people , clearly they were shoulder tapping. I went and got my four pack, a pint of rum, and rolling papers.

As I exited the store the two moved into an area were they would intersect my path.

“Mister?”

“Yes young lady.”

” We’ve just about given up on finding someone generous enough to get us some supplies to take to a back country party.”

“You need a booze buyer?”

“Yes we do, beer, schnapps, wine cooler, and Jagermeister.”

“Well I just might be your broker today young ladies. Just what’s in it for me?”

“You could keep any change… ”

“I’m fine for money Miss. So I’m willing to put myself into a position to get arrested, and fined for buying booze for minors.”

” Hmm Um… ” The strawberry blonde started . ” Well what would be sufficient to persuade you to help us Mister?”

” First, my name is Earl. Second… just how bad do you want supplies?” Read more »

Me and my grandma

I admit it. I once was in love with my grandma. Or better said, hard for her. It was quite some years ago. I was barely out of school, she around sixty. And a widow for the better part of a decade. And yes, she liked it hard. And yes, there was a certain period in our lives when we fucked each other like some animals. At every possibility. For a while. No, we are not together any more. But what happened is still our little dirty secret.

Back to that point in time were it all began. I was a fresh high school drop out. On the hunt for job. Something with a perspective. With the chance of building up a career. But in the area I lived in, nothing. Just minimum wage jobs. So I had to look elsewhere. Everywhere. And I found something. An office job. In a really big and well established company. Far away from home. So I needed some accommodation.

But the payday wasn’t that great. So renting my own place was not doable. For the moment. Luckily my grandma was living near my future workplace. Alone, in a big empty house. Grandpa was already gone for good. Her offspring, my mom is one of them, already out of the house. So plenty of empty room for me to occupy. Read more »

Me and my grandma

I admit it. I once was in love with my grandma. Or better said, hard for her. It was quite some years ago. I was barely out of school, she around sixty. And a widow for the better part of a decade. And yes, she liked it hard. And yes, there was a certain period in our lives when we fucked each other like some animals. At every possibility. For a while. No, we are not together any more. But what happened is still our little dirty secret.

Back to that point in time were it all began. I was a fresh high school drop out. On the hunt for job. Something with a perspective. With the chance of building up a career. But in the area I lived in, nothing. Just minimum wage jobs. So I had to look elsewhere. Everywhere. And I found something. An office job. In a really big and well established company. Far away from home. So I needed some accommodation.

But the payday wasn’t that great. So renting my own place was not doable. For the moment. Luckily my grandma was living near my future workplace. Alone, in a big empty house. Grandpa was already gone for good. Her offspring, my mom is one of them, already out of the house. So plenty of empty room for me to occupy. Read more »