A Lesson For My Mother [Mf] [fantasy] [huml] [inc] [Fsub]

I was sick and tired of my prudish mother interfering with my burgeoning sex life. After getting caught sucking off my boyfriend Josh’s cock by my mother, and getting grounded for a month, I had to do something drastic.

During the third week of my punishment I hatched my brilliant plan. My mother refused to see that I was finally grown up, and old enough to fuck whomever I want. My plan would shock her all at once and show her what a sex nymph I really can be. Then she won’t bat an eye the next time she catches me sucking of a boy, and navigating the high school social scene will finally be bearable.

I had no intention of serving my full sentence, and the plan would work best when my mother and two
sisters were all out of the house. With only a week left the school play both of my younger sisters were performing in would be the only opportunity. That gave me less than two full days to plan every detail down to perfection. I decided to quickly call Josh to reveal my plan. Saturday night my family would be in for a show much wilder than the school play.

A satisfying hookup in my favorite city [MF]

There won’t be as much sex in this one as some upcoming, but it was a very satisfying end to a trip I just took up north. And there’s potential for a lot of hot stories with this girl.

**Going into it: mostly about me (sorry)**
Hopefully you’ve read my other posts. If not, here’s a quick verbal snapshot of myself: 6-ft, 195 lbs. Gym-goer, but average shape. Brown hair, (usually) green eyes, scruffy facial hair. I’m hit on quite a bit, which is flattering. Sure I don’t deserve it. Though everything from the waist down I’m pretty proud of.

I was engaged until six months ago. I’ve been pretty monogamous since high school, though my first two years of college found me cheating quite a bit, which I’m not proud of. Once I met my fiancee, I stayed true. But it ended, as it inevitably was going to, and I’ve decided to give monogamy a break and really explore my sexuality. I’ve always had an extremely high sex drive. My fiancee didn’t believe sex addiction was a thing, so we’ve acknowledged me as hypersexual. It’s funny that professionally, and even amongst friends, for that matter, I’m not viewed as being particularly amorous. I’m not very social either, which is how I found myself on Reddit as opposed to a hookup app, or at a bar.

Alone with Ashley [mf][inc]

[This is a work of fiction. Feedback is appreciated!]

“Later, dork!”

Mom and Dad had barely pulled out of the driveway for their three-week vacation through Europe when Ashley grabbed the car keys off the pegboard and headed for the door. Knowing her, she was going to her friend Simone’s house. She and her friends would “pre-game” there on wine coolers before ending up at some big rager at Brian Conrad’s or David Spilman’s since their parents never cared what they did.

“Where are you going?” I asked from the family room couch, only half interested in the response.

“None of your business!” she called back before reconsidering. “Actually, Simone’s! I don’t know when I’ll be home so enjoy your alone time, loser!” I heard her laugh as the kitchen door slammed shut behind her.

“I hope you crash!” I yelled back.

We’d always been like that, Ashley and I. Sure, we teased each other every chance we got and we had terrible fights, but when it came down to it, we had each other’s backs. She was two years older than me and the popular one of the two of us – the blond girl-next-door, honor roll, captain of girls track, chorus, student council. A good girl with just a little streak of bad running through her.

[M]e and my large breasted [FF]riends

Before I entered my senior year of college, I was introduced to a girl from my hometown who went to the same college as me. I had actually met Emily a few years before in youth group, but didn’t remember her. She knew a bunch of the same people I knew and we met up at an event the local alumni chapter was having. We quickly became friends and frankly at the time, I felt little to no attraction to her. She was a short girl, probably 5 feet tall and a bit on the heavier side. But she had without a doubt in my mind the largest tits I have ever seen.

We hung out a few times that year at school, but she was super immature. She still acted like a high school kid and was very far behind sexually. She only kissed a couple guys by the time she left for college and had never done anything beyond that. At that point in my life I was not ready to dive into that complicated pool. But shortly that would change.

[MF] Finally knitting class leads to me getting laid!

Hello, here to share my story. Weeks in the making!

I’m 27M, tall and lanky, blonde hair, blue eyes, somewhat socially literate but pretty shy and dorky. A few ex girlfriends but having trouble meeting people since I left college. Tried online dating with little or no luck. Someone on Reddit (jokingly?) said you can “slay pussy” at a knitting class so I decide to try it! $50 on knitting supplies at Michaels and $80 for a 12 week knitting class (of all experience levels) at a local tech college. Here we go!

I show up for my first class, early. Hoping it’s filled with manic skinny redhead girls who love knitting and are ready to throw themselves at me. The instructor is an old woman. Everybody filling in is an old woman. The classroom is like 70% women in their 50-70s. One other guy, an older man with grey hair. I’ve made a terrible mistake.

One eligible woman walks in. She’s a brunette, short, a little heavy, very cute face, maybe in her late 20s, and a massive chest. She walks in and makes eye contact with me. I eye beg her to sit next to me. Instead she sits in the back. Crap.

[MF] Getting my first blowjob, after prom, and in a pool.

This got a little long scroll down to the ***** if you’re just here for the sex.

My last story seemed to strike a bit of an unintentional nerve, and that was the last thing I was going for. So let’s maybe jump back to the summer after high school graduation and see if we can all agree that high-school-summer-sex was/is just straight up the best. Also, (spoiler alert mother fuckers!) this ends with just a blowjob. But when you’re 18, sitting in a pool at 2 am, with a girl you’ve crushed on since you were 12, and that warm midwestern night air is blowing through the trees, a clumsy, awkward, and ill-conceived “just a blowjob” can be the bees fucking knees.

I grew up in a suburb of Des Moines in a highly religious family, and even though I was pretty popular, decently well liked, and alright looking, I didn’t actually have sex until I went off to college. It wasn’t that I thought Jesus cared about what I did with my dick, it’s just that I liked my parents (still do) and they kind of expected I wouldn’t have sex in high school- not that I had tons of chances.

A friend[F] just told me[M] about a risque sex life she had a couple years ago, while we drank and talked on Facetime. [public]

So, less than a year ago, I met a girl named Haley. Haley is a fair skinned, brunette with light brown hair, who’s about 5’4″(Perfect height, if you like small girls). Her eyes are a light brown and wonderfully shaped. She has tattoos on her chest, arms and thighs. One of her best features is her smile. It’s really infectious when you’re the reason she smiles. Basically, Haley is a beautiful girl who definitely looks like a great person to get to know and have fun with, at first glance.

So Haley was a girl who got in the military, right after high school. Leading up to the time she got in the military, she went to the recruiter’s office to find out all that she had to do, in order to enlist. They had a system in place which let the future enlisted were able to come to a workout on the weekends with the recruiters. This is where Haley met Brad.

My best friend set me up with her roommate but had to finish the job herself — Lantana Part 2 [MFF] [long]

Last Friday I posted about how I lost my virginity with Lantana, my best friend from high school. We hooked up when she got a little drunk after dumping a cheating boyfriend. Some readers asked if I ever got together with her again, so I thought I’d share a story from the following summer . . .

I was definitely hoping that my first time with Lantana would become a steady relationship, but that just wasn’t practical. We lived about four hours away from each other, and she wasn’t sure we were a good fit as serious romantic partners. Having been such close friends growing up, she was concerned that a break-up might make things too awkward to continue the platonic side of things. That sounded like an excuse girls use to mean they’re not attracted to a guy, but the good news was Lantana’s concept of the “friend zone” was different than most. I don’t know if she was disillusioned from having been cheated on or if she was just growing more adventurous, but she made it clear she still wanted to be friends with benefits. Although I wanted something deeper, I wasn’t about to turn that option down. So we got into each other a few times over the breaks (fall, Christmas, spring).

[MF] My Innocent Friend is Full of Surprises

During my senior year of college, a group of friends and I rented an off-campus shithole, the kind of place that would sink into the ground depending on the weather, which was perfect for six college guys. Given the living conditions, rent was dirt cheap and so we left a room unrented, which we turned into a drinking games room, and because we’re millennials, filled it with our childhood participation trophies.

A couple months into the semester, itching for broader competition, we decided to have our own beerfest: a multi-team, multi-event, all-night extravaganza. The event was meticulously organized, with pre-selected rosters, uniformed teams, schedules, and scoreboards. It was both incredibly impressive and a testament to just how far you’ll go to “spice up” drinking when you’re doing it as much as we were in college.

To get this out of the way, I’m a very average looking 5’9”, with an athletic build from soccer. I’ve got naturally tan skin due to some mixed heritage and have dark black hair.

My Slutty Teen Slave [Mf] [bdsm] [fsub] [mdom] [oral]

My Slutty Teen Slave

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When I was twenty, shortly after I broke off my year long relationship with a girl named Natalie, I started to search adult chat sites for female submissives. I talked with a few, but none of them were quite what I was looking for.

One night, as I sat on the couch in my apartment, I pulled out my laptop. Within minutes I found a possible submissive, who listed her name as Jess18. I sent her a quick hello, and she replied, seeming flirty.

“So, I heard you’re looking for someone who can hold you down and have their way with your helpless body? ;)”

It took her a minute to reply, but she said, “Ohhhh yes :) are you that guy?”

“Maybe. We’ll see ;)”

We chatted for about ten minutes. I learned that her name was Jessica and she was a high school student on their cheer squad.

“Oh really? I’m James. Are you a senior?”

“Nope! A junior. I’m only 17. Shhhhh! Don’t tell anyone here :)”

“It’s our little secret. I’m twenty, by the way.”