How I [M] helped a friend[F] in need and it led to a weekly blowjob. [Long]

Hey everyone, this is a story from a few years ago when I was at University. It starts off with the same old, a friend from High school who was in a very different social circle reached out to me through the very much infant stage Facebook, we got chatting and it led to a great relationship, we used to talk about pretty much anything and everything.

She was blonde, tall at 5’8, not a skinny but slim body but she had awesome tits for her shape, full and always spilling out of low cut tops, sun dresses and the odd bikini or two at some of our once in a lifetime Scottish summers. I used to tell her that often, it became a running joke that she should get them out to accomplish her goals “she had a pretty face with one dimple on her left and looked better without too much makeup.

So it’s been about a year that we have been firm friends. I get a call out of the blue asking “can you come over, its important”

While She Was in the Shower [MF][cheat][risky][oral][creampie]

When I met Jade in college, I never could’ve fathomed I’d be anything but the loving, loyal boyfriend. She’s smart, sweet, sassy, very adventurous, and just a little bit slutty. With her, I was left wanting for nothing. I scarcely noticed other women.

Until Jade took me back to her place for the first time.

Since this was my first relationship, and because I was a bit old school about love and sex, it took her almost two months of dating to finally get me back to her place. And when we got there, I saw a face I knew in an instant.

It was Vanessa, the girl I crushed on hard in high school. She was Jade’s roommate. And boy was she looking cute as ever in her modest own jeans-and-a-hoodie type of way.

Cute as she was, however, I was now a taken man. I had lofty boyfriendly standards to uphold, regardless of what that little twinge of worry inside of me might say. And besides, it had taken me two months to get this far with Jade; no way was I ever actually going to do something with Vanessa, especially since I had never had the balls to ask her out in high school.

Pleasing You [MF] [Oral]

“Late, restless, and sore,” sighed Trevor Zander as he pulled into his driveway, “so what else is new?”

It had been yet another long day at the office. Again, Trevor got caught up with work that someone else should’ve done. Again, he had to be the one who picked up the slack because nobody else would. It was becoming too common, him pulling extra weight when others couldn’t. It wasn’t fair, but someone had to do it and he had to set the example.

It wasn’t fair, but it was still his responsibility. Ever since Trevor quit his comfortable desk job at an insurance company, his work/life balance had been erratic, to say the least. Ever since finishing college, he’d strived to be more than just some paper-pusher at someone else’s company. He wanted to star this own business, build his own legacy, and achieve his own goals. That meant putting in extra money, time, and effort. He just had no idea it could be so draining.

Best/Sex Hookup of My Life [MF]

[This is 100% a true story- all happened exactly as described]

It was late 2017 at one of the clubs off Dupont Circle. The idea of this particular club was that every floor had a different decade of music- the bottom floor 2000s, the middle floor 1990s, and the top floor 1980s. The girls at this venue skewed younger, with many GW students, and were dressed like complete sluts– skirts hiked up so you could see their asses, tits hanging out– the way street hookers used to dress when I was a kid.
I happened on a group of girls.They looked distinctly downscale compared to the other girls there. Two were Hispanic. The third was a tiny white girl, cute as a button. She looked like she was from the wrong side of the tracks. She was about 5 feet tall, dark hair, skinny but sporting a big curvy ass, and drunk off her gourd. Her skin was alabaster white. Her pretty eyes were blue and vulnerable looking. Of all the different varieties, trashy white girls are my favorite. The kind who have bruises everywhere, who smoke, sleep around, and love meth, molly and adderall. I knew I had to say hi. I approached her directly, making no effort to feign interest in her friends, told her I thought she was gorgeous, and offered to buy her a drink. The attraction was instant. She blushed crimson red and followed me to the bar.

Watching porn & jerking off with my friends [MM]

I’m from a pretty small farming town & the vast majority of porn we had access to was magazines. My friends & I would share the magazines amongst ourselves – some sort of porno book club. I had a very good buddy (let’s call him Kevin) that I not only lent mags to, but we would also discuss masturbation quite regularly – different techniques, when & where we do it, that sort of thing. We had jerked off a couple of times before while looking through the mags, but little did I know that was just the beginning.

One summers day Kevin & I were over at another mates house to go swim. We were swimming for a while when the guy whose house it was got out to go do something inside, leaving the two of us behind. Now, I’m quite an introverted person so I don’t know what came over me, but I swam up behind Kevin & stuck my hands in his swimming trunks! He started to ask what I was doing, but I just told him to keep an eye out & with that I started jerking him off in the pool. The other guy came back before I could finish him off, but it was the start of several years’ worth of mutual masturbation sessions.

[FM] The one when I went to visit my ex again after a few years

hey guys, after enjoying your stories for a while now, I thought I’d repay you with a story of mine. have fun!

so this happened only a few weeks ago. I’ll spare you the details of the backstory, so here is a quick overview:

this guy and me had something going on back in high school. After graduating, we moved to different cities to study. It didn’t really end well between us and we’ve had ongoing drama for the last 4 years (we share the same friends in our hometown, so we can’t really get away from each other). In this time, we both had our fair share of meeting other people and it looked like we’d never get along again.

So this winter, when we both went back to our hometown for the holidays, it was different. We’ve both grown a lot and it was the first time in forever we had a really good conversation. The thought of that still haunted me afterwards, so I thought what the hell, I was gonna travel to see a friend anyway that lives close to where he lives now, I’m just gonna go visit him, too.

[FM] In The Middle Of Class

Hey everybody! First post on here so I apologize for any obvious formatting // grammar errors but this story was simply too hot not to post. Hope you guys enjoy!

As it stands, I’m currently an 18 year old male and a senior in high school (All others included in this story are at the age of 18 as well). Throughout my high school career, I’ve had a couple of girlfriends that I’ve gotten intimate with, but none that ever really stuck around. So senior year particularly was a bit of a “dry spell” as far as everything goes.

The setting for this story is yesterday, my last class of the day, a large one as far as our school goes with about 30 people in total. The desks are tables arranged as to have about 4 students per group. My desk is towards the back, where my view is mostly obscured to the teacher. And luckily for me, in tandem with being in a back, obscured location, I also sit next to our student body president, a female who just so happens to be great to look at.

Chapter 1: A Free Use Society Takes Power in America. Meet Ashlee

A dark revolution happened in 2020. You don’t need to know all the details, but many powerful men fed up with feminism somehow won control in America. They enacted the Female Role Act that stripped women of the rights over their bodies.

I will introduce you to Ashlee. At the beginning of this story, she is 18 at the time these new laws passed.

First you need to know what the new laws and world order looked like:

*All women 20+ are rated Class A, B or C based on their attractiveness

–> Class As: top tier women, beautiful, skinny, C cup minimum with round asses

–> Class B: average or minimally flawed women, decent looking but lack assets for A rating. Class B was still a good rating, for example – perky cute little tits could earn this rating.

–> Class C: below average women, anyone overweight of course, and any woman deemed less fuckable

*Women 20+ could be used for the sexual pleasure at anytime, of any man certified for the class.

Chapter 1: A Free Use Society Takes Power in America. Meet Ashlee

(*Lengthy but worth it for the right, naughty reader. Also, see FANTASY ONLY disclaimer at bottom)

A dark revolution happened in 2020. You don’t need to know all the details, but many powerful men fed up with feminism somehow won control in America. They enacted the Female Role Act that stripped women of the rights over their bodies.

I will introduce you to Ashlee. At the beginning of this story, she is 18 at the time these new laws passed.

First you need to know what the new laws and world order looked like:

*All women 20+ are rated Class A, B or C based on their attractiveness

–> Class As: top tier women, beautiful, skinny, C cup minimum with round asses

–> Class B: average or minimally flawed women, decent looking but lack assets for A rating. Class B was still a good rating, for example – perky cute little tits could earn this rating.

–> Class C: below average women, anyone overweight of course, and any woman deemed less fuckable

*Women 20+ could be used for the sexual pleasure at anytime, of any man certified for the class.

Best [f]ender bender of my young life [FM]

So this might be a weird place to start a post on this subreddit, but it’s my post, so bare with me. I am a great driver. I pride myself on being a great driver. My friends agree I am a great driver.

So I kinda rearended this guy’s car this weekend. I can’t offer much of a defense other than I was tired from work, emotionally strained from a recent brake up, and it was raining. I slammed on my brakes a bit too late, and hit him, fortunately not doing more than minor damage to either his car or mine.

My initial reaction was “fuck, his car looks a lot more expensive than mine.” We pulled over and through on our hazards and then my next thought was “fuck, he is really attractive.”

Thom is a bit older than me, 29 to be exact. He stands a lot taller than I do… 6’3 to my 5’4. Slim in a “I do a lot of cardio” kinda way. Light brown hair with a slight beard. Light gray eyes. A way of carrying himself that says he is self-assured without being cocky. So yeah, good thing it was raining because I was about to melt into a puddle at his feet.