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**There’s a story behind every video:**

Jasmine took the keys out of the ignition. Coming home from the gruelling job as a high school teacher really eases her mind, from the chaotic insubordination of her difficult kids to a sweet and caring husband that would relax her body and emotion is just the difference between night and day.

She even made an excuse to escape the staff meeting.

She walked towards the door smile stretching ever step towards home.

“Yeah just like that babe! Finger me harder!” moaned a girl inside her home.

Jasmine froze. *’What? What’s happening here? Is he watching porn?’* she thought to herself. Gently and quietly, she turned the knob of her door walking inside with little to no sound.

“Oh Jake! you make me feel so good!” yelled the sound coming from their living area, complimented with some wet slapping noises she knows all too well.

*’That’s not porn…’* she thought walking closer towards the corridor to their couches. She peeked through the slit of the slightly open door and saw her husband making out with a girl, his fingers fucking her pussy like he does hers. The girl wore a white sundress, a sleeve of sunflower tattoo covered her fair light arm.

Research at the Library (Part 1.5) (19F)[exhibitionism] [college]

Continuing from my earlier story… part 2 is coming soon :) Any feedback is always appreciated!

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I’d been avoiding returning to the main library for over a week, instead opting for another library on campus that was further from my classes. My lab mate who I always studied with thought it was weird that I changed our spot, but she didn’t seem to mind because the smaller library had a cheaper coffee spot in the lobby than the main one did. It wasn’t hard for me to avoid the library at first, but then one night, I hdd an incredibly vivid dream reminding me of what had happened, and after that, I was a goner. I spent the whole next day in lecture day-dreaming about the INFO booth guy fucking the girl in the pink dress except in my head, I got to join in. This went on into my study period, and I couldn’t focus at all.

“Fuck it” I thought, “I bet if I go to there I won’t even see him and then it will be out of my system.” Maybe I actually believed this, or maybe I just needed some half-hearted justification to go to the main library again, because lets be real – I did secretly hope I would see him again.

[FF] Why women shouldn’t take viagra

When it comes to drugs, I’m quite experienced, though I certainly wouldn’t consider myself a stoner. There are only a few I haven’t tried and never plan to (cocaine, heroin, meth, most opioids). These days I don’t get high more than four or five times a month. I occasionally give people advice on how to trip safely, and which drugs to avoid entirely. Part of that is a very strong recommendation for people to NEVER abuse prescription drugs of any sort, for any reason. Well, here’s a big part of why I do that.

Not many people are aware of this, but Viagra (sildenafil citrate) was first invented to treat high blood pressure and sold under the brand name of Revatio, which it still is today. The men who took it noticed a nifty little side effect, and two years later, Pfizer manufactured a bunch more and sold it under the brand name of Viagra, to treat erectile dysfunction. Chemically, it was no different than Revatio, except the pill was blue instead of orange.

[F4M] I’m here to chew gum and get erotica… and I’m all outta chewing gum

We may be just a few weeks early before the day of unrequited love (sorry if that hit too close to home for some people) and I say let’s celebrate early with a celebration in written form of all things passion.

Where did the true writers go? Not the hobbyists who have just watched too much porn and think telling me how “hard id zests my cock in your wet wet puzzy” is somehow literature? Not the amateurs who have gotten a few hits on literotica…

I’m talking erotica with worlds so fully realiwzed with a bevy of detail so rich, I could walk it blind and still find my way back to bed…. wording and vocabulary so eloquent and refined that it’s as if an Oxford professor was texting me. I want an expert of the written arts that knows their way around passion, around storytelling…. around the beauty of the naked body.

The story of how I [f] finally lost my virginity! [m]

Hi! This is my first post in this sub and I’m not much of a writer but I wanted to give it a go. This is the story of how I lost my virginity a few years ago.

A little about me: I’m 20 year old English girl, 5’6 slim girl with small and a bigger bum to make up for it. Green eyes and long strawberry blonde/brown hair. Difficult to describe myself but I’ve got some pics on my profile if you want to set the scene.

At the time that this happened, I was in my first year of sixth form in the UK. I had a pretty sheltered up bringing – I had typically bad sex education in my catholic school, and I was super shy and had similarly shy friends, none of my friends had lost their virginities either so I didn’t have anyone to talk about it with. I obviously knew what sex was, but I was still pretty sheltered for a girl living in this day and age.

[mF][cuck] My First Lifestyle Experience

Early in college I found a free voyeur website. Once I had my first debit card, I signed up for the hardcore version of their site. My first ever official porn subscription.

Being a young, dumb and full of vigor I spent most of my free time perusing the picture. I eventually built up the nerve to joining the forums and simple chat room. Webcams weren’t yet a thing, let alone multiple browsing windows.

In time I found my place. A polite SWM, in good shape with a great personality. the site evolved and grew as did the overall community. I made a lot of digital acquaintances.

Fast forward a few years and I had becomes a regular forum poster and chat room personality. Content creation was difficult at that time. I’m pretty sure my digital camera ran on coal.

I had started to break through a few of the single male barriers in the lifestyle world. It was huge but I was terrified.

One of the couples I got to know from chat and the forums introduced me to their preferred lifestyle website. Being a single male I ran in to a lot of barriers there but in time via chat and posting again I was able to make a few friends.

How it all Began (MF) [MF] Single Mum (30s) Seduces young Plumber (20s) – They find themselves living out a real life porn narrative. Part 1 [True Story]

The agency sent the plumber round. I didn’t expect to be checking his arse out as he walked up the stairs to assess the damage of my leak and to sort my boiler issues. Fuck he was hot. Caught me off guard. I’ve just come out of a long term marriage a year ago, and hadn’t noticed another man like that, till now…

When he came to do the work, I spent a lot of time watching him work in the kitchen, under the guise of washing up – Glancing over at his manly physique, fantasising about those strong hands touching my body, as he welded together the pipes, his bisceps flexing – wishing he’d notice how hot I was for him, yet terrified he could read my most intimate thoughts…

When he was finished he explained to me how the new boiler system worked. But all I could do was stare at his lips, wishing they were on me, tasting me – tasting him. Soon he’d be gone, but those fantasies about him would remain my bedtime material, he’d never know! However something went wrong with a part. (I promise I didn’t tamper with anything!)
Call it fate.

TIFU by unknowingly ruining my [M] orgasms for years

*Don’t want to name a specific age but it was around when a guy would first discover porn/masturbation*

When I first discovered masturbating I would always let go when I started to cum because the feeling was getting so intense I didn’t want to hurt myself.

Flashforward when I’m 18 and a freshman in college. I finally am getting laid and the girl decides to finish me BJ style and I told her to “let go I’m about to cum” and she goes “TF why?” And keeps stroking me full speed. I came and I swore I almost died from how that felt. I almost cried. At first I thought oh it’s because it’s a chick but then when I jerking off a couple days later I decide to keep going and it felt almost as good but definitely superior to before.

I then realized how much of an indiot I was and now I no longer ruin my own orgasms like an idiot

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How I grew to love all things anal [MF]

If you’ve seen any of my pics, a good deal of them show me with a buttplug. It’s no secret, I spend a lot of time plugged. I carry on a good deal of my daily activities plugged. My husband indulges my love of all things anal. It makes me feel complete.

My first experience with anal wasn’t all that great. My boyfriend back in high school wanted to try anal about a year into our relationship. We were young, inexperienced (I was his first, he was my second) and completely and utterly clueless. Sex shops were 18+, we weren’t legal, so no porn or toys (yes, this was BEFORE the Internet). Attempts consisted of him trying to stick his dick in my ass and getting nowhere. Every so often, he would try to lube up with Vaseline. Results weren’t too much better. But, bless his heart, he kept trying over the course of our relationship. And then, on one acid fueled night, it happened. I have no real recollection as to what he did differently, but I don’t recall it being particularly painful, nor particularly memorable. After years of trying, it was very anticlimactic. We did wind up doing it a few more times, but it was never all that great. We wound up breaking up in college and going our separate ways.

My mother and our dirty Landlord pt #1

I had been living alone with my mother for most of my life. My dad left us when I was a baby and my mom was left alone to raise me by herself. I was only a kid when I realized the horrors of what my mother has been doing, but I’ll start at the beginning. We lived in a small run-down apartment and it was great. We didn’t have anything and we lived with the bare minimum, but we got through. My mom was the most amazing women you could ask for. She was strong-minded, sweet, hardworking, and beautiful. She was the best mother, and I couldn’t ask for anything more. I was walking back home from school and heard loud noises coming from our apartment. I was confused and struggled to open our door and I finally opened it to see my landlord under our sink. Our landlord was a nasty guy. He was fat, unhygienic, and most of all he was a dick. My mom made me be nice to him.

“Hey, Mr. Smith…” He replied “B-back from school Ryan? I was just fixing this sink, your mom called me over” “Yes sir. Oh I felt like the sink was the only thing really working in this apartment hahahaha”