The time I cheated my gf with the married university secretary [MF]

NOTE: if you are someone who is having a through a rough patch with his partner and another person is saying and doing all these things to you, it is a feeling that will definitely boost your ego. I don’t justify myself for what i did because i know i could’ve done better, but you were not in my shoes so pls don’t judge.

First of all i would like to start by saying that all of these events are true although some details have been changed.

It all started around 9 years ago (I was 26). I was just graduating from University and just recently got a job in another low profile college. The first few days of my work I spent my time learning the basics and also getting to know the people in the office, which is when I met C (30). She was blonde with big boobs a big well-shaped ass (i would not consider her thin but she was also not fat).

The days passed and I was getting more comfortable at my work but i also happened to notice that C was a bit flirty with me which at the time i did not pay much attention as i had a (somewhat troublesome) relationship with S.

The Heal Slut: Chapter Eleven – I Am Here To Guide You [FF][MF]

Author’s Note: Hello friends and readers. Sorry that this chapter took so long to get out. I haven’t given up, I promise. Life got really busy, so I have less time to write. I’ll be trying to get at least a chapter out a week, from now on. A little slower than my previous schedule, but at least quicker than this one came out. Thanks for reading, though. Hope you enjoy.

# Part Twenty Six: I Am Here To Guide You

***Sybil of Zibush***

Returning to the camp was a depressing affair, but Sybil held out hope that her clan would come together again. Most of those still alive were merely sapped of their moral, wanting nothing more than to sleep it off.

But there was one important thing to be decided that weighed on her, who would lead their clan in the wake of their leader’s death? Both Letam and Alakai were dead, leaving them without a strong man that was their customary leader. Pain registered in her heart, but she ignored it as she ushered everyone in, along with the carts that held most of their dead brethren.

Pandemic Public Masturbation Group ( F,F,F,F,F,M,M Exhibition)

Pandemic Public Masturbation Group ( F,F,F,F,F,M,M Exhibition)

Sunday midday, Nicole and I met some friends for a social distanced group masturbation at a public park. It was with a group of friends it was with the group I used to go camping with pre-pandemic. Nicole, Nancy, Amy, Heidi, Suzanne, Pete and myself.

The park is in a remote industrial location, rarely frequented on weekends, we brought folding lawn chairs and sat in a social distanced circle, keeping our masks on.

There were a couple random people present at the park; a guy on a bicycle that kept cruising around doing laps around the park and us, and a lady walking her dog that stayed with in viewing distance.

Whenever someone was climaxing they received applause and encouragement, moments of sensual eye contact during orgasm were shared by all. The two observers remained close enough to witness all of our self pleasuring.

Nicole wore a floral wrap dress with nothing underneath. As she sat she let it fall open, spreading her legs out wide, letting her voluptuous body and gigantic breasts soak up the sunlight. Nicole had brought her little pocket vibrator, which she used to tease her clit, drawing out glistening wetness dripping onto the ground in a long sticky web from her spread lips.

Stiffness in the groin area? Maybe the doctor can help… [FFm] [hello nurse!] [a little bit ridiculous]

“It says here you have some concerns with your groin area?” Nurse Brittany said, scanning her clipboard, her mask muffling her voice. She glanced up at Lucas, her bright hazel eyes fixing on his, the intensity of her gaze complemented by her dark eyeliner, purple eyeshadow.

“Uh, yeah,” Lucas said, “Some stiffness, I guess.”

Her hair — dark but with blonde highlights, tied in a neat bun — bobbed as she marked her notes. “Mm, ok, for how long now would you say?”

“Well, it’s been building, but lately it’s been, like, hard to get dressed, you know?” Lucas, “But pretty bad in the last two, three weeks.”

“Mm. Ok. Are you sexually active?”

Lucas blushed. Nurse Brittany, with her cheekbones prominent behind her mask, was powerfully cute. Her petite figure was obscured by the blue scrubs she wore. But her freckles, her bright eyes, her dimples — Lucas was intimidated by her adorableness.

And here she was asking him about his sex life. “Err, umm, well, no,” he stammered, “I, umm, just turned eighteen earlier this year, so, like, well…” he trailed off.

Casting About: Part 4 [MF][ENF][Exh][Voy][Mast]

**Casting About: Part 4**

**Previously…**

Benson Darling, a not-quite-washed-up actor opened a production company with the intent of doing casting couch videos and sampling the models in the process. After sweeping up Sheryl Clement, a talented but fully-washed-up actress, in a porn shoot, he brought her on as partner, fixer, and creative with the intent of expanding the business…for real.

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**Darling Adds to the IT Department and Goes to the Beach**

Sometimes I think Sheryl has played me from the start. I went to her new place to convince her to do more work for the site, and she answered the door naked. Threw me completely off my game. Fuck, I mean, I like her, and sure, maybe I wouldn’t mind fucking her, but my production would fall apart *without* her. I kind of realized that midway through my pitch to her, and basically ended up convincing *myself* that she should just stick to producing and writing. Fucking and producing don’t mix. Take that from a pro.

[Group] [FMF] [MFM] Couple’s first time sharing at a swinger’s club.

My girlfriend at the time, Sara and I were in grad school and had been dating a while. One night we were talking about our fantasies and spicing up our sex life and I half-jokingly mentioned a threesome. To my surprise she fired right back and said “Sure! but who’s the other guy gonna be?” I told her that wasn’t quite what I had in mind, but we discussed it some more and determined that being with another couple might be fun. We soon ruled out anyone we knew, since we were both pretty shy and reserved outside the bedroom and could never handle the awkwardness of asking a friend. We lived in a smaller college town, and the swinging scene we found wasn’t very vibrant for people our age. We chatted online with some couples, but never found the right situation to go all in.

[MF] My old college masturbation pal

I’ve had a few people encourage me to tell this story, so here goes. My frosh year of college, I became really close to a girl in my dorm hall. We were both far from home, lonely, and introverts, and we connected intensely in that way young people can do.

She was a Latina from SoCal, while I am a white guy. She had a long term boyfriend who was a sophomore at another college maybe 6 hours away. We honestly, truly weren’t interested in dating each other…she wasn’t attracted to white men, while there was a part of her personality that would have seriously grated on me if we dated. She was pretty, but not in a particularly special way. She had the body of a 19 year old…taught, perky smallish breasts, but also carrying 10 lbs too much from the frequent binge drinking.

We spent a LOT of time together…I was her crutch for not having her boyfriend there and, for me, she was someone I could confide in. When our respective parents visited, we were the friend that got to go out to dinner with them.

When I was in high school I had a crush on my teacher [public][agegap][soft Mdom]

Hey there! Pt3 is coming. But tonight I had a different story in mind. Hope you like it ;). There’s A picture of me for 4 h on my profile

When I was in high school I had a crush on my art teacher. He was a good looking man in his early 40s, with a soft beard spotted in grey, warm brown eyes and thick expressive eyebrows that could tell you a whole story without a word. But the thing I liked the most about him were his hands: he had large strong hands, so many times I had woken up with still the sensation of his hands on me. He had been my first sexual fantasy: the first time I woke up wet I was thinking of him.

It was my last year, I was close to 19 and I was getting older and bolder in my thoughts. I was a virgin, I had never even seen a dick, my family was very conservative, masturbation was shunned almost as much as sex. But of course I masturbated. Every position I saw in porn, I dreamt about him putting me into it, giving me orders in a soft voice. Another fantasy of mine was to have him tell me how to touch myself, showing me how to make myself cum.

Finding Maria, pt 1 [MFF] [college] [femdom] [anal] [pegging]

My college put on quite the production for Rocky Horror Day, going all-out with a fully cross-dressed cast of actors performing in the largest venue on campus, full live band, light show, the works. I had been vaguely aware of the movie beforehand, but never gave it much thought otherwise.

This year, though, I was dating a girl who would play a key role, and she was intent on making me participate as much as possible. Ashley lived with several other girls in a shared suite in a co-ed building on campus, so I would often hang out at her place. She was a petite little firecracker, and the other girls were as varied as you can imagine – tall leggy blond, a bitchy brunette, and a thicker but no less sexy dark-haired girl, and that was just her suitemates. While hanging out in her room a few days before, I heard the tall blond, Jess, mention that finding all the clothes was going well. This didn’t really register as they were always talking fashion, makeup, etc and I was just there to vibe out and get away from my repressed roommate. 

[F-solo] [mast] PLEASURING MYSELF – A vivid description of time on my own all the way to orgasm.

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Although I ‘masturbate normally whenever the desire moves me, I most enjoy the early morning hours just as night is being overtaken by the brilliance of the day. Even on a cold winter morning, I will raise the window and awaken to the feeling of the cool (not too damn cool though – – :) air as it caresses me……of shadows moving across my body as the moonlight shines down upon me.

For many moments I will lie upon my bed… in my mind eye images wildly dance a rhythmic sexual ritual. I see a woman moving sensuously…. her body perhaps swaying and gyrating to slow music….. the movements of her hips and breasts becoming one with my low pulsating beat…. her long hair flowing over her shoulders or cascading down the delicious brownness of her back as her head tilts back with eyes closed and tongue running seductively over invitingly full lips!!

I dream of her looking deep into my eyes as she slowly approaches my bed and lifts one leg to rest upon the corner of it. I love to envision her so intimately exposed for me and the gentle thrusting forward of hips as her body responds to the music.