Breaking my best friend – John and Grace (Part 1) – Gentle non-con

[Grace](https://external-preview.redd.it/G2eBBhhShjk_EHFQe4Nafg7NSCXjuIPcuslfErKbObg.jpg?auto=webp&s=de40d3238512f084bdd6caedda633e66185ff6a6) was a perfect girl. She was so beautiful. Not just in body, but in soul. She got straight A’s in school, volunteered for charities, and always said please and thank you. She was the sweetest, most innocent girl you’d ever meet. I’d always had a thing for her, ever since I first met her. She was my best friend. We’d hung out almost everyday since first meeting. I was so desperate to fuck her. I didn’t even need porn, I’d just jerk off to [pics from her social media](https://i.pinimg.com/originals/71/bf/3d/71bf3d1e775bae8060b108a7c1d61b86.jpg). I had to have her.

I asked her out every year of school. Several times. She kept saying no, but always let me down gently in that sweet girl way that only she could do. She had a lot of offers. Almost every guy that came into contact with her asked her out, but none succeeded. I was her only male friend. I wanted to be with her. We liked the same movies, played the same video games, read the same books, laughed at the same jokes. I was exactly her type, 6 foot 4, with abs and a square jaw. I helped her out every chance I got and never once asked to be thanked. We were perfect for each other. I kept trying new ways to get her to see me as more than just a friend. I got super fit. I fucked other girls to try and make her jealous. I even sent her a few anonymous dick pics to show off my foot long cock. Nothing worked. In the end, I just gave up. I decided to find a girl who was close enough, and have her instead. But there was no girl like Grace. Only Grace was Grace.

[M] I discovered a love of edging

I’m 26, black, athletic build. I’ve been edging for years. It was kinda happenstance that I discovered it.

When I was younger I would open some porn and start masturbating as you do at that age. I’d hold off cumming until I found that vid or pic I thought was especially hot. This would often take 20 min to an hour so I’d end up edging for that duration. It wasn’t long before I realized postponing my orgasms made them more intense than if I jerked off normally so I started to purposefully hold off cumming. Because I had so many siblings I rarely had hours alone to do this so I’d wake up super early, before the sun was up, to use the computer with some privacy. I’d be so tired the rest of the day but it was worth it haha.

As I got older and started having more privacy, like in college for example, this became the main way I liked masturbate. I’d make sure I had a good 1-2 hours free time to edge before cumming.

[MF] The new girl (18F, 20F)

You know how sometimes, the most silent girls are sluttiest? This is one of those stories.

I started college a bit later than normal. After finishing high school, I wasn’t really sure of what I wanted to do and instead of picking a random general program, I decided to take a year off to work, travel, etc. That year quickly became two and for a bit, I wasn’t sure I would be going to college. Then, at work, I found out what I liked and decided it was time to do it. It was a bit harder to be admitted to a good college having taken two years off, so word of advice for all high school seniors here. Still, the September of my twenty years, I finally entered college.

I was a bit older than most people there, but just by a year or two, so things were just okay. Sure, most kids were 18-19, and I was bordering on 21, but the difference was minimal.

Tons of things happened the first year I finally set foot in college, including tons of wild parties, but today I want to focus on what I think is one of the hottest stories I’ve ever been a part of.

Snowball Glory [mF] [MILF] [PAWG] [straight] [holidays] [fiction]

**Author’s Note:** Season’s greetings to everyone, and a special one to GarnetAndOpal. Characters, places and events in this story are products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events is purely coincidence. There’s a **link** in the comments section I put there for those curious about what the fictional MILF in this story looks like.

 

*Jingle Bells* played in the background as an epic snowball fight raged between Team Red and Team Blue on the northern end of the golf course on the outskirts of Bloomfield, Iowa. The fight wasn’t chaos, it had rules similar to dodge ball. One team on one side of the battlefield and the other team on the other side. The battle lines had been marked with flags. The scores were tied 9 to 9. This was the tenth and final round and neither team was giving the other an easy win.

Each team had eight players at full strength. Eight people were now in the Dead Zone, a place for those who had been killed in action by snowball to wait until the next fight to join their team. Three players currently remained on Team Red and five on Team Blue.

[MF] Did I accidentally get my wife hooked on BBC?

It certainly wasn’t my intention, and I’m totally OK with it. I’m just trying to tease out reality from a bunch of the myths you run across on the internet.
A few years ago I got hit with a neurological condition that pretty much killed my dick. After years of a great and satisfying sex life, it was a real bummer. I can still give her all the orgasms she can stand with my mouth and we’re still very intimate and close.

But it seemed selfish to deprive her of the full pallette of sexual experience because of my illness. I also wanted to take future resentment and possible temptation to cheat off the table.

Years ago we had played with the idea of having a MFM adventure, but it never went beyond dirty-talk. But she clearly got excited by the idea of being spit-roasted at least once in her life.

So I mentioned the idea of bringing in the occasional ‘guest star’ into the bedroom when she really was missing a good fucking. The rules were I had to approve of the guy, I would always be present. We talked and talked about it and aired our feelings. We read up on ethical non-monagomy and decided this was something we could handle without jeapordizing our relationship. Either one of us could pause the whole thing at any time if we got uncomfortable.

Picture Perfect

“Oh come on! It can’t be that bad!” Amy chuckled to herself in front of the glow of her computer screen. “There is no way on earth that I would sleep with a 50 year old pervert just to get my share of the rent together.” Sarah had argued for the past ten minutes with her roommate about the dangers of using Craigslist to make money, but as always with Amy, she had to feeling she was fighting a losing battle.
“You don’t have to sleep with someone, you can just do what I do. Go out for dinner or let them take you shopping. It’s good money.” Amy was a typical ditzy blonde and Sarah couldn’t help but think to herself that she couldn’t put on the always smiling, innocent and flirty act as easily as Amy could if she was sat opposite a guy who was paying her $100 just to cope with a meal together. “What about this one?” Amy turned the laptop screen to show Sarah yet another advert. “It’s only modelling for an hour or so and at the end of it you get $350! Plus you’ve done modelling before.”

My Sleeping Boss [FM][Curvy Slut][Sleeping Sex][Sleeping with my Boss][Sleeping Handjob][Cowgirl Orgasm][Erotica]

(Psss… I’d looove constructive feedback! I’m still trying to improve (: )

I laid there in a state. His state. Well, it’s his fault I was in this state…Whatever. I was mad at him. Really, I was mad at myself. I could smell the gallon of rum he’d consumed over the night’s train of bars we attended from the other side of the hotel room where I laid. The chasm of space between our double beds seemed farther with every glance at him. Derrick slept exactly in the position I left him. His shins dangled from the bottom of the bed so the soles of his shoes could barely brush the gray off white carpet. Derrick’s black button-down shirt was a wrinkled mess and was untucked from his jeans. I knew Derrick would never sleep like this- especially in front of me. The straight and sturdy, wrinkle free, and articulate monster I knew as my boss had more luggage just to hold and organize his grooming products than I had total for the week’s stay in New York City.

Hot Hotel Hookup (Homo)

Mm
I wish I could say I got fucked and left sweat and cum stains on the crisp sheets at this nice hotel as evidence my ass got rammed good, but I can’t. I’m actually working here and craving cock. It’s been a quiet night. An occasional tweaker will come downstairs for a cigarette. With one in particular, this white trash dude about 6’5, I keep dropping subtle hints that I want to taste his dick, and feel his nut explode in my asshole. Perhaps I was too subtle when I said with a wink, “Let me know if you need anything, *anything* at all,” stressing the second “anything” and adding “to help you sleep.” The subtext, of course, is that, after a vigorous fuck i’m offering, it will leave him and his balls drained; he’ll sleep like king. The most overt signal, though, would have to be my boner. In between doing my job and writing this post, I play with myself through the huge hole I have in my right pocket. When he comes down, I make no effort to hide it. He hasn’t noticed it.

Our Strip Club date night and the craziness entailed… [MF]

This is our first post to this sub so hopefully it lives up to yalls lofty expectations… It all started with an innocent date night and ended up being one of the most sexually charged nights of our entire relationship. Fair warning, it’s not a short story! But I think if you stick around to the end, you’ll enjoy it.

A little background to give the story some context… my wife and I have been married for eight years, together for about 10. I’m 35, 6’, 185 lbs with an athletic build (former baseball player) And she’s 32, 5’5” 130 lbs and also an athletic build (former soccer player) small but perky tits, perfect nipples, and the legs and ass of a soccer player. Our sex life is nothing extravagant, but more than vanilla and very passionate. For example, we have a decent collection of toys, enjoy watching porn together, but have never involved another person in our bedroom, aren’t into bdsm, etc. Of the two of us, I’m definitely the more adventurous but she’s very much willing to at least consider most of my ideas in the bedroom (which, among other reasons, makes her an incredible spouse). That was longer than I meant it to be, on to the story…