Ballet Club[BMWF, Interracial, Conversion, Daughter, Married, Cuckold, Exhibition] (Crosspost from /r/CuckoldSexStories)

I am a gym teacher at the local high school, and also the coach of the ballet club. This year the club consists of eight seniors, four smallish white boys and four white girls, one of whom is my daughter. I had made her join the club against her will, and she didn't like the other girls in the club. My girl takes after my somewhat diminutive husband in her stature, but after me in stubbornness. I am much more full figured than it looks like my daughter will ever be. But she is happy with her body, as I am, so that's good.

This year's big production was a good versus evil piece. The girls and boys played angels testing the boundaries of heaven. One scene of temptation called for four large black devils to tempt the female angels out of heaven.

I asked the boys' varsity football coach if he could get me four muscular volunteers, although I didn't think he could. I told him they had to be 18, like all the members of the club, for insurance reasons.

Slave to my College Roommate (Part 1) [MM] [bdsm] [reluc] [huml]

Hi, I'm RPDiem. This is my first time writing erotic fiction, so feel free to give some constructive criticism! It's the first of many parts, and the sooner I hear back the more likely I'll hurry my ass up and write more!


PART ONE – MEETING AND DEVELOPMENTS

High school, in brief, was hell. I was one of those kids who, for some reason, never managed to make any friends when I was younger, and by the time I became a freshman I was enough of a social pariah that no one would dare approach me in any way that wasn’t openly offensive or abusive. I’ve always been short and thin, standing 5’1” and weighing at about 110lb, and despite my efforts most of the weight I did put on went to my ass and hips, giving me a distinctly feminine build.

It was only one photo [MMF] [STR8] [BLKMAIL]

It was about a quarter past eight when i finally got to my stop. I was exhausted after working a 12-hour shift at the restaurant. Being a waitress is not that easy when you live in a rough neighbourhood, a petite blonde girl and only 23 years of age. Every time i walk past, 'that house', i clutch my bag to my chest and hold the necklace with the cross i got from grandpa.

I was born in a very strict religious household, my parents were catholic. My dad was a minster and my mom a housewife who was involved in the church. They kicked me out of the house for shaming them. I never had sex, till now, i am still a virgin. However, i made the mistake of sending a dirty picture to this one boy in my catholic school when i was 18 and in my senior year. I honestly believed him when he said he would not send it to anyone. But he ended up sending it to my parents. Thankfully, no one else found out because the police forced the boy who i sent it to, to delete it.

Maxwell Farm: Part 5 of 6 [MF and FFF, Fantasy, Breeding farm, Mild furry(cow), Lactation, Weight gain, preg, huml, reluc]

HER

Dust kicks up behind the trailer as you drive me to Charlie Johnson’s farm. My body jiggles and bounces as we travel down a bumpy dirt road. The dust chokes me, making me cough, and an hour or so into the drive, I start to feel rather sick. I curl up in the hay on the floor of the trailer, but my mind is too full of thoughts to let me sleep.

By the time we reach our destination, I have grown quite thirsty. You lead me out of the trailer and to a trough just inside gate to Charlie’s barn. After only a few swallows, I can tell that Charlie has doctored his water the same way you have. I am simultaneously relieved and disappointed. My body craves the water, and yet, I long to be fit again.

You tell me to wait by the gate while you go to the farmhouse to let Charlie know we have arrived. At the opposite side of the pen, I see a group of five cows gossiping. Two are pregnant, although they don’t appear to be as debilitated as Missy. They both lean against the fence, their backs ached and their giant stomachs thrust forward. The others are about Mable’s size, maybe a little larger. One is wearing tight denim jeans that highlight her expansive hips and comparatively small waist. Another has on a plaid button-up that can barely contain her large, rounded breasts.

First Experiences [mt, trans, oral]

I always knew I was different.

I don’t mean that in the way people always do. Everyone was unique in some fashion. I just always knew that I never fit in. That something inside of me was off. That as I developed, I was unhappy with the changes that were occurring, because it was taking me away from what I wish I was. I thought it was just a phase, but as the years passed, I just got more depressed. Other boys were rough, rugged, always playing sports and chasing the girls. And I was none of that. At first, I thought something was wrong with me. I didn’t enjoy the things other guys did. I didn’t have any friends, and was terrible at talking with girls. How could I explain to them that I was jealous of the bodies they had, the things they got to do. Deep down inside, I knew I wanted to be a girl, but I hid from this side of myself. I was afraid. They’d call me a creep, I just knew it. And so I turned to the one place where I could go to be what I wanted. In chat rooms and on forums, I was a girl. It was the only bright spot in my life. I could talk to people without fear, without feeling scared for being different. It was a lie, but it was a lie I enjoyed.

Little Kelsey [taboo fmmm mutual mast]

Darren sat on the couch pushing buttons on a black game controller identical to the ones that his two best friends, who were seated on either side of him, held. They were playing a platform game that they had beat already on all but the hardest difficulty.

Darren's character hit an explosive, causing his controller to shake in his hands. He sat it down on his lap while he waited for his character to revive and grabbed a handful of pretzels. Joe, to his left, took a brief sip of cola without missing a beat of his game. On the other side, Steven pointed his controller at the screen as if the entire reason his character was getting pummeled was due to a poor connection between the controller and the console.

Darren's character had just reappeared on the screen when he heard the basement door slam. He hit the pause button which elicited protests from his companions. He turned his head to see who was entering his domain. Ever since he had come home from college, after having achieved a useless degree and getting a job as a fast food manager, Darren had lived in the basement as if it was his own private home. Occasionally, his step mother would invade his space to throw in a load of laundry or his father would need some tool he hadn't used once in the past three years but for whatever reason was suddenly desperate for.

{F}irst Post and 1st with Z!

First I must say thank you to my husband. Babe you are one in a million and without you ( well Z to but mainly you) this story would not be possible.

Where to start? Hmmm……. Well a few days ago I had to take our car in to be detailed. Knowing this the hubby and I got up early and went to the gym. Then I dropped him off at work and I went to take care of the car. After the car was finished being detailed I stopped back to see the hubby. As I pulled in to his work parking lot I noticed that Z was working. Seeing Z's car in the lot had my heart beating a little quicker than normal. See Z is my husbands buddy/coworker that I have always found very very attractive. Normally I wouldn't be so school girl crazy, but now knowing that my hubby wants to see me with another guy; seeing Z does this to me. Cause Z is one guy that I would have no problem getting fucked by. Not to mention Z has seen my goods in photos before and complimented my hubby on them.

[fMM] Sometimes I move relationships too fast. This is my random fuck with two guys last week.

This is a PM I sent to a random reddit friend, and it was too long to not share. This happened about two weeks ago now. Hope you enjoy!

I was hanging out with a new-ish friend of mine (girl) who's a little older and has her own apartment, so it's nice to have a getaway. None of my high school friends have their own place obviously. Her building is right by a university and pretty much full of students so in the summers it gets pretty loud and fun on most nights. Anyway,I was there on a really hot and humid day so I jumped in the shower for 5 mins mostly to cool off. When I was out and drying off, I heard some voices talking in the apartment. My friend said something and walked to her room and closed the door. A few seconds later, the bathroom door opened and a guy said, "Hey, [my friend], where are– what the fuck?!", totally not expecting to see me standing there in literally just a bra. We made eye contact, froze for a second or two, until I gave him a look like, "Uhh, hello. I'm obviously not who you're looking for" and he closed the door and found my friend and asked who the naked girl in the bathroom was.

Life after a college breakup Parts 0-2 [MF]

Hi everyone. This is my first story… there is quite a bit of buildup before the actual sex. Hope you don't mind, and hope you like! I have a few other parts already written out that come after, will link after I post.

"Well, it's over," Kim muttered as her bf ex boyfriend closed the Skype window. They had started dating when she was starting high school, and had been together for four years. The entirety of her young adult life, basically, and now it was over.

Back when they were dating, she often thought about how they would deal with college (she was in Philadelphia, he in California). It was more of a fantasy than a worry: him visiting, meeting her new friends; spending thanksgivings together for the first time; maybe a spring break together next year; kissing after months apart. She was looking forward to it all, and now, with one sentence, it had ended. "I'm sorry Kim, but I feel like I need to be single in order to thrive here."

"Well," thought Kim. "Fuck it. I can be single and thrive here too."