A Weekend Trip to Carmel Pt 3 and 4 MMF [exh/voy][preg][cuckQ]

Part 3: Background

I laid back down in my bed. As I again tried to sleep instead my mind contemplated these two women. Initially it was quite innocent, for once. Both Maria and Rose are both in their late 30s although they look more like they’re in their late 20s. They have the tight and petite bodies of teenagers. That being said, they both wanted kids and time was starting to get the better of them. Maria and I were on the way to having kids, to the point in that we were discussing not continuing her contraception when the time to renew came around. Sometimes I felt bad for Rose though, because I knew she wanted kids too but she kept striking out with the different men that she dated. Rose is very shy and reserved so it isn’t easy for her to find new guys to date, although she is quite attractive. It didn’t seem like she could find a quality guy, which was really too bad because she was a very nice woman and sexy too. (As my previous three orgasms that night could attest to.)

A Chance pt. 3 [ff]

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Lizette kept glancing at the clock on the wall in homeroom. She was certain the second hand was slowing down. It felt like she had been in that uncomfortable chrome and plastic desk for at least a decade waiting for the bell to set her free.

She knew Kimmy better than anyone else. When the text came in the night before about meeting in the park, Lizette knew she was wavering. That was why Lizette kissed her before she could say anything. And it had worked—so far—but Lizette was still afraid that Kimmy would pull away before they could even get started.

Watching Kimmy break up with Tim over the phone had brought relief, even if it was hard to see her learn the truth the hard way. Nicole had told someone about her secret friend-with-benefits in the hall one day as Lizette passed. Then later on she saw Tim and Nicole shooting each other significant looks when they thought no one was paying attention. It wasn’t until he bragged about cheating on Kimmy, just to twist them knife, that Lizette had wanted to kill him.

[m/m] [m/f] [fantasy] Used as the special party favor for guests

[Male here but doesn’t really matter. It’s written in first person because I was sharing with a friend]

I’ve long fantasized about being stripped, bound and blindfolded then being left in a side room at a party. All night guests would filter in, usually alone, sometimes in pairs to use me as they wished. The young couple who’s always wanted to try DP, a lesbian curious about cock and very proficient with a strap on, the swingers who got right down to work. And the single women, some would come in just to see a bound, naked man. A few would blush and skitter quickly back to the party. Others would linger until they were alone with me. Many used the chance to answer their questions about male anatomy: what did it take to make it hard? What made him writhe in pleasure? Some rode my cock, others my face.

The guys would slip in too. Some would know what they were doing but others were there to answer their own curiosity or satisfy their own base needs. A couple of guys would come in and, without a word or as much as any other contact, fuck my ass then leave swiftly.

Lechomancer Curses 8: Submission [femdom][lesbian][toys][oral]

Ashlynn was almost leering at Amber. “Ready?” Ashlynn was waiting by the door in a short trench coat, her legs bare despite the fact that it was November. She looked like a flasher, and Amber wouldn’t have been surprised if her roommate was naked underneath.

“No,” Amber sulked, her hands in the pockets of her jeans.

“Is that what you’re wearing?” Ashlynn asked.

Amber had on peach button up shirt on over her jeans, just normal clothes for a normal day. She wasn’t going to give Lisa the satisfaction. She shrugged, and grabbed her coat. She stepped out of their dorm and headed down the stairs.

It was a few blocks walk to Lisa’s, and Amber was in step behind Ashlynn, who seemed to thrive on the attention every man they passed lavished her with. Not only was the coat so short it barely covered the curve of her ass, Ashlynn had also buttoned it so that her cleavage blossomed out the front. Amber could see the goosebumps all over Ashlynn’s exposed skin. Ashlynn showed no signs of noticing.

[F/F] + [F/F/M] Surprise Threesome on a Tuesday

I’ve enjoyed a this subreddit for a couple months and finally have something to add. Skip down for the sex parts, otherwise I’ve always really enjoyed the set up as much as the sex itself.

I’m (Dave) a 24 year old guy, white, still retaining some of my physical fitness from college but definitely have more fat and less muscle. I’ve been dating Margot for about three years, we met in college and have been living together in the college town for a while until we can find solid careers.

[M]y [F]irst time eating out a lesbian

Tinder. What a great app if you’re a handsome guy. My story starts like a lot of them do. Boy meets girl, girl meets boy, boy eats girl out in the back of his car.

So, anyway, I was playing around on tinder one afternoon, and saw this cute, blonde, 18 year old girl pop up as a super like (super like allows them to see you liked them). Of course, I swiped right without even looking at what she wrote under her profile. When we matched, I pulled it up, and was surprised to read that she was only interested in women. After introducing myself, I asked her what she was swiping men for if she wasn’t interested. She said that she was curious, and when she saw my profile, she said she wanted to know more.

Eventually the conversation turned sexual. She was actually a virgin, and had never even kissed a guy. I told her that I would be happy to meet up, and she agreed. We agreed on my car (corny, I know) and I set a time.

[M/F23] The one with the FIFA world cup match and my virginity.

  So back during the summer of 2014, I was still a virgin, a very confused one. I was very confused about my orientation, am I a lesbian or am I straight or bi? stuck in one of those identity crisis phase. Why bother about it so much? well let me give you some background.

  I hail from a sexually repressed country where most of the people are celibate until they get married and sex talk is taboo, which also explains my lack of romantic life I guess. Also I was this academically achieving tomboy and boys were distractions. Now on Erasmus, in the free western world of Europe, girls gotta try! So on the path to become sexually active and catch up what I missed in my teens, I wanted to know. Hence the whole fuss about my sexual orientation. If that doesn’t explain my low self-esteem…

[Ff] “Cotton Candy”

Author’s Note: I am new to the sub, but not new to erotic writing. I have been published before to fair success (for a side job). I am trolling through my old Google Drive now finding stories I wrote on a whim or during a particular time in my life, so I thought I would share with the community.

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I was walking across the soccer field toward the car with my two oldest kids, chit-chatting about this and that, looking forward to a relaxing end of the day. As we approached the parking lot we came upon the softball fields and my son said to me “I thought you said girls played softball and boys played baseball?”

“Yeah, that’s normally the way it goes, why?” I replied.

“Well, because look – there are guys and girls playing on that team over there.”

I looked over at the group gathering to play and instantly realized that I was about to enter a topic of conversation I was hoping to avoid for at least another year or two. “No sweetie, those are all girls…or women, actually. Its just, well, some women like to dress and act a certain way that…well, kinda makes them look a little like boys”.

A wild weekend, my first orgy

I’m from NY, but I’m on vacation from work for the winter and I’m crashing in Orlando with an ex girlfriend of mine. We’ve always talked about the idea of going to a swingers event or seeking out another couple, but nothing ever came of it. The closest we got was bringing it up with another couple at the after party for the No Pants Subway Ride, but it ended up being just each couple fucking in separate bathroom stalls.

We’ve always stayed close and since she’s moved here, she’s met some friends in Tampa, 2 girls and 2 guys, all of whom she’s fooled around with both individually and in a group. It sounded so hot and I always asked her to call me while she’s in the middle of it so I could hear, or take pictures or video or something, but it never happened.

So finally come the slow season at my job, I decided to take the winter off and come stay with her for a few weeks (going on 3 months now, but whatever). The first weekend we went to stay with her friends in Tampa, the one girl was sick so nothing really went on. But the next weekend, WOW!

Pixie: Day 64 ‘The wife plays rough with my pet’ [Lesbian, Reluct]

*I’m the muse for a famous author writing his next great novel about a man who keeps a collared woman as a pet for one hundred days. I entered his world on my eighteenth birthday and have been here ever since. He treats me well, punishes me when I’m bad and I inspire his art. Everything was great until his wife, that I didn’t know he had, and her girlfriend showed up.*

Day 64. Though my room may’ve been my refuge whenever Donovan was away, Bianca and her girlfriend violated it whenever they wanted. They’d stare at me from my doorway, speak to each other in French, then dash away giggling like ten year olds spying on their big sister.

I was relaxing in my room, reading and listening to music, waiting for Donovan to return from the grocery store when Renata and Bianca appeared in the doorway, slithering into my room like snakes. I sat up on the edge of the bed as the two sat on either side of me. The way they had me sandwiched so closely in between them, their thighs touching mine, I became nervous and kind of scared like I was cornered by schoolyard bullies.