I caught my husband watching a college video of mine and told him the story [Group]

I went to a small college without many folks and so on the weekends it totally cleared out aside from other out of towners and people on teams. Pretty early on in my freshman year I made friends with a bunch of guys on the lacrosse team. I ran track in high school and stayed as fit as possible and would work out a lot in the small school gym.

One night a few of the lacrosse guys were drinking and invited me to join in “as one of the guys.” I was stoked to get out of my room so I jumped at the chance. Our security guards are pretty oppressive so they told me they’d found a fun place to drink and after a few texts back and forth I found myself climbing up to the library roof with a handful of dudes to get wasted – which I was really excited about.

We’re two beers in and talking non stop about sex and to be honest, since I’d gotten to the school I’d been a bit intimidated and hadn’t found anyone to play with. So, I’m being honest and explaining how I feel and of course the guys are like, well shit, I’ll be that guy! And we’re joking about it.

Two friends, tease (my first post)

Studio apartments are notoriously difficult to entertain in, yet here we are. He is lying across the top of the bed, comfortable in his own home. Yet, I shift from foot to foot deciding my position here. I crawl onto the corner of the bed, kneeling like a prairie dog surveying the land.

He rolls over and starts teasing me, trying to push my buttons, trying to make me laugh. I can’t help but smile and throw a pillow at his chest. With a smirk on his face he catches it rolling off the bed. He stalks around to my side, all the while looking at me like I am a piece of meat. Neither of us say a word. I stare back at him until he comes behind me and I can barely see him from the corner of my eye.

He leans down over me, head between my shoulder blades, exhaling down my back. I lean forward just enough that he is able to reach both of his hands onto the bed around me. I can feel his chest moving rhythmically on my back as he brings his head up next to mine. I am lost in the moment, unsure of where it’s going, but not wanting it to end.

Erica, sister #2, part 1 [Str8][Mf](oral)

I tried to post this with a link to the first story, but it was removed. So if you want to read the first part, just check my profile, it’s easy to find.

This takes place at the beginning of my senior year in high school, about a year after I dated Connie. During that year, I had become a lot more experienced with girls and confident. I lost my virginity, but it’s not really worth a whole story, since it only lasted the typical 30 seconds. This story is worth sharing for several reasons.

I played soccer in high school, and while I was not good, it did come with some great perks, which is why I played all the way through my senior year. Due to the limited school funding, my school didn’t have enough room for the girls and guys to practice completely separately. The teams shared a field, and a lot of the time during conditioning, we ended up all running together. Since it was so hot outside, most of the time the guys went shirtless, and the girls usually only wore shorts and sports bras. At the beginning of senior year, all of the guy players were eagerly looking forward to see the group of younger girls moving up to varsity that would start practicing with us.

New Beginnings: Chapter Two [Alien Encounter] [Sci-fi] [Interracial] [Straight Sex]

“B,” Bill said as they sat in the utility vehicle. They were parked just outside the food court of the mall.

Things had gotten back to normal. Well, as usual as they could be with a giant alien spacecraft sitting in their backyard. The mall was busier than it had ever been. Chuck, the realtor, had told them that he had rented out or sold more houses and apartments in these few days than in his whole career, seeing as he took over his family business straight out of high school that was saying something.

“Nah, A tops,” Adrian replied.

The two of them were playing their favorite game, guessing the cup sizes of the women that walked out of the exit. There wasn’t much to do for security around here now that the military had set up small substations all over town. Crime had dropped to an all-time low. Everyone liked their presence except for a few individuals.

“So, you are coming tonight, right?” Bill looked over at Adrian.

Hot Tub Fiasco Part 6 [Ending] [MF] [Friend’s Little Sister] [Age Gap]

Mallory and I stood in the living room and watched as Jenny opened the door. She opened it just so that it would be blocking Mallory and I from the view, only revealing the kitchen and Jenny herself.

“What’s going on here?” Matt’s voice bellowed.

Mallory and I froze in shock.

“What are you so angry about?” Jenny tried to tame him.

“Don’t fuck with me, you know exactly why I’m here,” Matt said, forcing a step inside. He looked in the kitchen, then to the living room, making eye contact with me.

“What the fuck are you doing here dude?” Matt asked me, charging toward my direction.

“Chill our man,” I yelled, raising my fist.

Before he clashed into me, Mallory stepped in front of me.

“Knock it out, you ass!”

Matt stopped dead in his tracks, now focusing his attention on Mallory.

“Me? I’m the one who needs to stop?” He yelled at her, stopping only because she was in the way.

I began to raise my voice at him, and he did the same to me. Mallory voiced herself as well, and in a matter of seconds none of us could hear each other.

Hot Tub Fiasco Part 6 [Ending] [MF] [Friend’s Little Sister] [Age Gap]

Mallory and I stood in the living room and watched as Jenny opened the door. She opened it just so that it would be blocking Mallory and I from the view, only revealing the kitchen and Jenny herself.

“What’s going on here?” Matt’s voice bellowed.

Mallory and I froze in shock.

“What are you so angry about?” Jenny tried to tame him.

“Don’t fuck with me, you know exactly why I’m here,” Matt said, forcing a step inside. He looked in the kitchen, then to the living room, making eye contact with me.

“What the fuck are you doing here dude?” Matt asked me, charging toward my direction.

“Chill our man,” I yelled, raising my fist.

Before he clashed into me, Mallory stepped in front of me.

“Knock it out, you ass!”

Matt stopped dead in his tracks, now focusing his attention on Mallory.

“Me? I’m the one who needs to stop?” He yelled at her, stopping only because she was in the way.

I began to raise my voice at him, and he did the same to me. Mallory voiced herself as well, and in a matter of seconds none of us could hear each other.

Cracking open a cold one with the boys [MM] [FMMMM] [T] [group sex] [oral] [anal] [voy]

“The boys,” Raquel called them affectionately. “I’m off to see the boys,” she’d tell her roommate, or “The boys and I are going to smoke a bowl and watch TV.” When she talked about them to others they were never Mike, Andre, Kevin, or Tim, for although Tim had been her friend first, now she rarely spent time with them individually; instead they were a sort of collective entity of weed and good-natured dumbassery. Mike was a bigger guy, with a short, scruffy beard and a generous belly, who had strong feelings about sports. Andre, whose thin locs were generally held back with a bandana, was deeply sardonic, but he was always thinking of others and making sure there were adequate snacks. Kevin, a slim, nerdy sort with thick-rimmed black glasses and black hair which he usually kept buzzed, was the main provisioner of weed, which he bought at a discounted rate from his ex-boyfriend. Tim, her longtime friend, was hot-tempered and the most likely to pick a fight with the others, but on his best nights he’d bring out his guitar and play whatever songs people wanted to hear.

Bent Over in Stockings [MM] [OC] [Gay] [CD] [oral]

Bent Over in Stockings

You offered me your manly shaped ass as you bent over touching your ankles. The five-inch heels and thigh high stockings, your only apparel, accent a well-shaved body ready for action. I could clearly see your beautiful dick and balls hanging down, viewed from behind and in need of my caresses. How could I resist such an overt suggestion of pleasures to be experienced that afternoon?

As you remained in that position, I was overcome with desire and took my own clothing off so that I could feel the nakedness of my own skin rub against yours. I ran my hands over your thighs and gluts, savoring the silky feeling of your flesh. My glans, engorged by an unstoppable yearning for admittance into your carnal doorway, massaged the canyon between your cheeks slowly moving up and down.

I felt an electric desire to take you then and there, but the enjoyment of the anticipation of the act was enough to constrain me from immediate access. I savored the expectation of our ultimate union as I turned you around and knelt to take you in my mouth for the foreplay needed before the final act.

Golf, Church and Cheating

The scene is set in 2009 in the suburbs of Southern California. Our main character is Sandra a 22 year old submissive Latina PAWG. She’s a mom to a 1 year old. Fair skin 5’2 160 38Ds with long Dark Brown hair dyed light brown with blonde highlights. Thick thighs, child bearing hips, a small waist, long eyelashes and big brown almond shaped eyes. Her Husband Aaron is a salesman and always working. He was her second sexual partner and believed that he had a pure and innocent bride at home.

Aaron is 28 and just your average Joe. Sandra is way out of his league. He knows that. It makes him insecure but as far as he knows she’s not that into sex. So that alleviates some of his fears. His estranged father comes into his life to be around for his grandson.

Aaron Sr. Suggests that Sandra and the baby go to church with him on Sundays. For a month or so it’s going well. They go to church. Eat lunch and take a scenic drive home. Aaron’s dad is good with the baby and respectful.

Connie, Sister #1 [Str8][mf][oral]

I’ve been getting into reading stories on here and other places lately, and thought it would be a good idea to share some stories of my own. These stories are a mix of fiction and non-fiction. Mostly the non-fiction comes in as a basis for these fantasies, and are situations I was in that could have led to something exciting. I don’t claim to have done everything I plan to write about. Since I plan to write multiple stories, I’ll give a description of myself here, so I don’t have go too much into detail each time. I’m fairly tall at just over 6’1, and pretty lean. I was much skinnier when I was younger, and as I’ve gotten older, I put on a little healthy weight at the gym and with an active life style. I’m no body builder, but I’m fairly fit. I’m also a little above average in the dick department, at about 7″ and fairly girthy. I have brown hair and blue eyes and have a short stubble beard. I think I’m doing pretty well in the attractiveness side. I’ve had some people tell me I look like Aaron Paul, so if that’s how you want to picture me, go for it.