DOWN ON THEIR LUCK [mff] [twins] [oral] [mast] [facesitting] [creampies] [creampie eating] [peeing]

There’s a neighborhood bar I frequent. I know just about everyone there and every so often, Larry, the bartender, hooks me up with free drinks. A few months ago, these twin sisters started showing up. Mickie and Trish. To say they stood out would be a massive understatement. If you’re wondering what sort of bar this was … think Moe’s from the Simpsons. Dirty, sad, the same few faces every night, complaining about their work, their jobs, their wives. Women never came here. So why did I go? Because Larry had a pool table and there was no where else in town to shoot. Because of that, I was the youngest guy there by like, 20 years.

So, there was Trish and Mickie, in their tight pants, mini shirts, and crop tops. The second time I saw them, I asked Larry what they had ordered the last time and then grabbed them a full pitcher. I brought it to their table with two frozen beer mugs and said, “You must really like shitty bars if you’re back again.”

Larry said, “C’mon, man. I can *hear* you!”

Side-Effects [MF] [Oral] [drugs]

“One pill in the morning and one in the evening,” said an exasperated Jennifer Jermaine, “do they really think we’ll screw that up?”

“For all the legal crap they made us sign, I’d say yeah. They think it’s a distinct possibility,” said her roommate and boyfriend, Zane Crayton.

“Even with the promise of five hundred bucks and extra credit for our bio class?”

“They’re probably hedging their bets. Makes me think they’re the ones with severe anxiety issues.”

Jennifer shook her head and sighed as they pulled into the parking lot for their apartment building. She should’ve been more excited about earning easy money. Both she and Zane were the perfect embodiment of financially challenged college students, having spent the past two years pinching pennies just to keep their student loan debts from ballooning. Any amount of money should’ve made them feel somewhat less anxious.

Then again, that was the trickiest part about having generalized anxiety disorder. Even when something good came along to alleviate their many stresses, it did little to ease her troubled mind. Mitigating one source of stress just meant shifting her focus to another. It had been plaguing her since middle school. Zane claimed to have dealt with it since the fifth grade and, having known him since childhood, she didn’t doubt that for a second.

Andrew Breaks the Codes: Chapter 2 Helping Aimee [MF] [Str8] [oral] [Asian]

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Andrew liked waking up next to Marta. She was still asleep and he could hear her long, slow breaths. There was enough light for him to see the rise and fall of her chest, her breasts seeming to swell in invitation and then withdraw in tease. He looked at her face although he had every detail memorized. He marvelled at her beauty as he watched her codes flicker on and off. He wanted to learn as much as he could about Marta’s codes so he could make sure she was happy and satisfied.

Thinking about codes reminded him how much work he had to do. He had changed nothing about Marta’s physical appearance and just a few of her perception values. He based the changes in her perceptions on observations of her reactions to different men. He had tweaked her codes to make her see him as a bit taller than he was with broader shoulders and impossibly narrow hips. Naturally he could modify his physical shape to match her ideal, but then how would he explain the changes to his friends and family? He did add half an inch to his height thinking people expected growth spurts to extend into a boy’s college years, but too many changes to his build would be noticed and lead to questions he did not want to answer. So he tuned Marta to find him attractive. He was pleased with the result.

My roomate [f] and I [M] part 3!

Jess was really into massages after I gave her a professional one. But, she was really into roleplay always wanting me to be something different. I was happy to oblige her. One of her biggest fantasies was to be fucked by a repair man at the door. So here we go.

One night she got into a leisurely bath and shaved her long gorgeous legs, her beautiful underarms, and little, smooth pussy mound, before spending some time soaking in the tub. She sent me several nudes of herself through out the process… (no I will not share them. I asked and she was fine with me sharing the stories but not the pics. So sorry. She however IS reading all your comments… lol) She was just stepping out of the bathtub, her hair was wet and she was completely naked, when she heard a knock at her door. (I’m roleplaying here. I’m trying to share this story from her perspective set all this up in advance) At first Jess decided to ignore it, but whoever it was, was very insistent, and kept knocking, louder and harder. She finally decided to just see who it was. She wiped her still damp hair straight back and wrapped her towel around herself, and padded barefoot to her door. She opened it a crack and there stood a cable service man. 

FIRST ANNUAL SEX GAMES [mmmmffff] [squirt] [mast] [groupsex] [oral] [facials] [swallowing]

It might seem like a lot to remember all at once, but I promise, you don’t need to remember any of these particular names: Khloe, Abbi, Anita, Ella, Erick, James, Kyle and, of course … me.

The EIGHT of us were mutual friends and all, as fate would have it, were recently single. It was one of those unexplainable phenomenons when one person in a close knit group of friends goes through a breakup and suddenly, everyone questions everything, everyone gets anxious, and all parties start freaking out. Before you know it, it’s a ripple effect, the dominos didn’t stop falling until all eight of us were single.

Khloe was the one to suggest AirBNBing a cabin for a very long weekend. We all coordinated dates, some of us took time off from work, we emailed grocery lists, figured out who was bringing and who was cooking what and pretty soon, the ball started rolling. This was actually happening. The eight of us, alone, in a house for the first time basically since college.

Little cocksucker surprise – dedication hard at work. #bj #mf #oral

It was late again and he was sitting at his desk trying to think of what to write next and which way he wanted the story line to go. He wanted to get this one just right. It was a big deal for him, his 200th story. He needed the proper inspiration and it needed to be great. So he put his headphones on and leaned back in his chair.

His hand went through his black hair, rubbing is scalp, then bringing it back down to rub his chin. He closed his eyes and sighed.

That’s when he felt her hand rubbing his groin up and down – oh so softly – through his black boxers. He always preferred to dress with the bare minimum when writing. It helped him relax.  It was comfortable and less restricting while sitting in his work chair.

He wasn’t expecting her tonight, of all nights. He was on a deadline and he needed to get this done. He could feel the tension in his muscles and thought, I need to relax. When I’m relaxing, the words just write themselves.

So he decided to welcome the soft touch and his head stayed pressed down on the head rest. The vibrating sound of the cello kept playing in his ears and his eyes stayed closed.

Met a Cute 18 Year Old Indian Virgin on Reddit [F] and I [M] Made Her Cum and Swallow my Load on Campus

Recently I posted something in my local r4r reddit as a couple (with my FWB) and we were looking for another couple as we’re both bi. This beautiful Indian girl responded who was 18, a virgin and wanted to explore with both guys and girls. We planned to meet but my FWB got in a relationship so she was out of the picture, but the girl was still down to meet me.

She was about 5’3, slim and really fit, small bum with pretty nice tits.

We planned to meet for drinks (legal age here) around my university after my exam. We just planned to talk because she wasn’t comfortable doing something with me the first time which of course I’m fine with. But drinks went really well and she told me she was down to try oral if we could find a place. I’ve hooked up on campus a few times so I told her I knew a deserted classroom we could hook up in and she was down. I took her there and she was super hesitant to start anything. it was her first time doing anything except kiss a guy so I didn’t wanna make the first move in case she was uncomfortable or anything. I wasn’t even expecting to hookup that day so I wanted to make sure she wasn’t pressured.

Partying and fighting and sex, oh my! [MF]

This one is quite a long setup. I’ve marked where the sex part begins below if that’s all you’re interested in.

Melanie and I had attended several of the same parties, but hardly knew each other as we otherwise were largely in different social circles. Up until this point, she was little more than “the chubby chick with the really nice tits”. She was overweight, but not morbidly so. She had gorgeous eyes and a smile that could light up a room. But her tits…..OMG, her tits were incredible. There are some women who are overweight and have enormous boobs that are little more than useless excess squishy fat that they wouldn’t have if they were normal weight. And there are some women who have nice, firm boobs that they would retain even if they dropped the weight. Melanie was one of the latter. *(I would have further proof of this about 20 years later when we briefly hooked up again, but that’s a story I’ll share later.)*

[M] Threeway between my bestfriend, his girlfriend and myself.

I was attending my last year of high school in Los Angeles when I first met Derick and his girlfriend, Sandra. Derick was the popular kind, a tall skinny Mexican with short black slicked back hair and a dark brown skin tone. He was the artist type, working on his artwork, whether it was Photoshop or a mural on a wall, you could always find him creating. Derick always cracked jokes in class and spread positivity to everyone he met so it made him one of the most likeable person in our high school. I met him after I met Sandra. Sandra on the other hand was an introvert. Quiet, always minded her business and never fell to the gossip surrounding her. She was short with pale skin, green eyes, curly brown hair and with a body that definitely stood out among the other classmates. She always wore black. No matter what she wore it was always black. She brought a skirt to school? Black. Jeans? Black. Sweaters? Black. Not once throughout high school I saw her wear anything but black. With the exception of her cheerleader outfit. She joined cheerleading early into high school. Even though she was an introvert, through cheerleading she became one of the popular girls and naturally, many of the guys including myself found her extremely beautiful and attractive. At the end of high school, they were marked down as “Cutest Couple” n our yearbook and even became prom queen and king.

I WANT NEXT [mff] [mother/daughter] [oral] [mast] [squirt] [swallow]

My friend Heather had a party for her daughter, Maggie, who had just graduated from college. I’ve always had a crush on Heather. She was a little older than me, but she was a total knockout. Just beautiful. My plan was simple: Attend the party, stay all night, and then offer to help clean up. Hopefully one thing would lead to another.

The party itself was fine. Her ex-husband was there, which was good for my case. He was a dick. I could use that later to say I would have treated her better if I had the chance to be with her. She would smile, touch my hand, tell me how sweet I was and then, bam. She’d kiss me. One thing would lead to another and we’d fuck. Well … one could dream.

As it happened, my fantasy wasn’t far off from reality. Her husband WAS a dick. I bailed her out of a near fight with him, “rescuing her” from an almost argument with him. We went outside and talked. She vented about him.

“You need to blow off some steam,” I said.