[MF] The Era of Man Slut: Stephanie

I didn’t go on my first legitimate date until I was 19 and in college, and the sum total of sexual experiences I had during this blissful undergraduate years wouldn’t even require the remaining fingers of a grizzled old high school Wood Shop teacher to count, so while I wasn’t completely inexprienced, I’d hardly say I had a particular set of skills, acquired over a long career.

This changed when I entered graduate school, though to be honest, I don’t know *what* specifically changed, or how I can harnass it for amazing personal gain (because if I *could* do that, I’d already be living in Atlantis and fucking my harem of mermaids – I like to dream big).Somewhere between general study at one university and applying for much higher education at another, there was a seismic shift in my ability to interact with women I find attractive and, more importantly, their overall interest in me. As a result, I now refer to my graduate school career as the Era of Man Slut, because sweet bouncing *bits*, I had a lot of sex during that time.

[MF] Summer car sex – throwback to a good time

It was the summer after high school, and my girlfriend at the time and I both had shitty summer retail jobs. The weather was perfect, everyone was outside, and we were stuck staring at rows and rows of merchandise.

That wouldn’t stop us from getting ours though… we’d sneak between some racks and feel each other up on occasion. She was a gorgeous fit type, incredibly thin. With a 30A bra size you’d be impressed with how much of a pawg she was. There were times where we’d sneak behind some of the boxes in the warehouse and she would suck me off, and other times where I’d finger her under the counter at customer service.

This story, however, is about one particular time where we shared a lunch break outside. We were both horny as hell and the weather was perfect as usual on the days we’d have to work. We hopped in her car (a minivan) and were trying to decide where to go to lunch when we started making out. My hands wandered all over her body and I could feel her nipples getting hard (she never wore a bra – I mean… with tits as small as hers there was really no point).

[fmm]My first threesome with my BF and a friend (pics inside)[true-story]

Hello everybody so I wanted to share with you all my first ever threesome with an other guy. Some of you may know me from my previous stories and post. If not I will start by a quick summary of who my BF and I are and what are kinks are and then proceed to tell the story.

So my BF is 25, I’m 24, we’re both students in Paris. We have been together for more than 5 years and have started at an early stage to get some kinks. First of all, we recorded ourselves after only a few months. Then we decided to post a few videos just for fun online and we finally took the initiative 2 years ago to post them all (and we keep on posting) on our pornhub webpage as pornhub verified amateurs. To prevent questions about where these videos are, I’ll link directly to them. (You can find some of my videos in my post history). We have started talking about threesomes about 2 years ago and it grew a lot in the past few months. Here is how it all started.

[MF] Kind of long: I [19M] didn’t know she [18F] was a virgin…

For the sake of simplicity, let’s call her Jen and just call me Rick. Of course, not the real names, but you know how it be!

So gotta go back some years to freshman year of college. Almost 4 years ago, crazy to think back. I knew this girl from high school. We had been friends about 2 years at the time. Met her at the end of my junior year and we became good friends sharing 2 classes in a row senior year. We never really had anything for each other. We were strictly friends. I used to tease her a lot, and she would tease me too, but never sexual. She was a good upper-middle class white girl who lived an incredibly sheltered life. Anything about sex or fetishes or any of those things you talked about in high school made her turn red or sometimes even leave the room. She has a twin sister who is her total opposite. Where Jen is your stereotypical good girl who is incredibly book smart, her twin sister is all about sex, drinking, and partying. It was really common for us to be together and her sister to force herself on me. Jen always got really embarrassed (which I now know was actually jealousy) and I didn’t care for her sister much. Jen was so well put-together, her sister couldn’t compare. The sister was more hot, sure, but Jen was more attractive in a “perfect wife” kind of way. I just didn’t realize at the time that Jen had the body of the perfect wife too…

[mf] The crazy/wild one that got away [kink][Fsub][Anal][Mast][Mental]

I was debating where to post this story as its not exactly GoneWild material and it’s not /r/eroticliterature as this is a true story. First time posting here on any name but I’ve been a fan for a while. This is my sexual awakening story and how I went from having a normal basic life of dorm living, homework and school to having a lifestyle filled with kink and incredible love making nearly every day.

Years back in my college days, I was a fairly low-key guy focusing mostly on good grades and learning. Didn’t party, rarely drank, hung out with my 4 friends and life was fairly boring in comparison. A tradition of ours was a going to a regular game night at Mike, Trihn and Jay’s rental house near campus. I met Christine on one particular game night when our 4th buddy Alex brought over his new girlfriend and a few of her friends in tow. I couldn’t tell you what any of the other girls looked like or what their names were, but I could describe *Christine* in such perfect detail that a sketch artist could create a Rembrandt of her in picturesque quality from my words.

“Swallow me, you little slut and I’ll start you at $9 dollars an hour.” [MF]

At the beginning of my junior year, my mom decided to cut off my allowance. If I was old enough to drive, she reasoned, I was old enough to work. I interviewed at a few places, but I was excited to hear back from Best Buy. A ton of people from my high school worked there and I knew I’d fit right in.

It was only my second week of training, but I was developing feelings for one of my bosses, Mark. Not the usual, innocent high school football stud crush you’d expect from a 16 old girl like me.

I started taking quick bathroom breaks to finger myself and ease the thoughts of Mark. I didn’t know any other way to get rid of the feeling I got when I was around him. And I knew I needed to focus on the training material if I wanted to get the job.

[FMM] The first experience of my boyfriend and I’s open / swinging relationship.

:::BACKSTORY:::

Since I love reading the stories from everyone on here, I thought it was about time I shared some love. You’ve all gotten me through some boring nights alone while my husband is at work . :o)

First off for the sake of storytelling, my name will be Ginny.

I’m 30, 5’5”, 135lbs, with fair skin, pale blue eyes and dyed dark red hair (I’m a natural brunette). I’ve got 34C breasts, long legs,a round butt (for a white girl), and a soft and mostly slender tummy. I’m in an open / swinging marriage. My early sex life was very disappointing and at times awful before I met my husband. We dated for 6 years right after high school and then got married. Together, we discovered how much we love each other and sex.

We’ll say my husband’s name is Harry. (See what I did there? No, this is not some kind of weird fan fiction, just fake names.)

He is 33, 6’, almost 300lbs, with short brown hair, brilliant blue eyes, and facial hair. I admittedly have a thing for big guys, but it was his personality that won me over. He’s the most charismatic guy I’ve ever met.

Forbidden lust-in-law (Mf)

James’ felt the nylon of Kim’s Nike shorts tug against his knuckles as he slid his hands the last millimeter up the back of her thighs and onto both of the soft cheeks of her ass.

Kim tensed up and turned to face him as James reassured her, “Relax, it’s okay”. Her dark brown eyes wavered between him and the door for a second, then she lowered them and put her head back down against the blanket. She inhaled deeply then released the last bit of hesitation from her body.

James continued up her shorts until his hands were no longer visible in the dark room. He pushed up towards her back with his palms and pulled the lower part of her cheeks apart with his thumbs, allowing him to feel the warmness radiate from between her legs.

The tips of his fingers brushed against the waistband of her panties, as he rubbed. Her skin was cooler than he’d imagine, but each second his hands grabbed her ass she warmed up. With his right hand he grabbed a bunch of the cloth of her panties and tugged. With his left palm he traced down her crack until he hit the crotch of her shorts.

Breaking the Cheerleader [Mf] [mdom] [fsub] [abduction] [reluc]

Breaking the Cheerleader

Jessica awoke in a daze. She blinked her blue eyes, trying to focus on any shape in the darkness as she struggled to remember where she was. There had been a party last night. She attended with one of the football players from her school. There were drinks and dancing and…nothing.

“I must have blacked out…” she thought to herself, the throbbing pain in her head the start of what would surely be a bad hangover.

But then, if she blacked out, why couldn’t she move her arms? She tried to raise them, but there was a force keeping them down. She raised her head to investigate before realizing that she could see nothing in the darkness.

Jessica rested her head back, beginning to feel some discomfort across her entire body. “Hello?” She called out. “Can someone help me?”

After hearing no response, she yelled out again, “You better let me go!” Jessica took a couple seconds to struggle against her invisible restraints. “Just wait until the police hear about this!”

[MF] Breaking the Cheerleader

Breaking the Cheerleader

Jessica awoke in a daze. She blinked her blue eyes, trying to focus on any shape in the darkness as she struggled to remember where she was. There had been a party last night. She attended with one of the football players from her school. There were drinks and dancing and…nothing.

“I must have blacked out…” she thought to herself, the throbbing pain in her head the start of what would surely be a bad hangover.

But then, if she blacked out, why couldn’t she move her arms? She tried to raise them, but there was a force keeping them down. She raised her head to investigate before realizing that she could see nothing in the darkness.

Jessica rested her head back, beginning to feel some discomfort across her entire body. “Hello?” She called out. “Can someone help me?”

After hearing no response, she yelled out again, “You better let me go!” Jessica took a couple seconds to struggle against her invisible restraints. “Just wait until the police hear about this!”