[FFM] I fucked my gf and her squirter best friend and fed them my cum, while on vacation

My girlfriend (E) and I discovered that we had a sexual fantasy involving another woman having sex with us. E always came immediately after thinking about her sucking my cock with another girl or fucking them both doggy style. The thing is that we weren’t so sure how to find another female willing to participate in such act. We don’t live in the most sexually liberal society. Our primal victim was G. G was our best common friend. She went to the same university as us, she was very cool, open-minded and witty, and as soon as she broke up with her ex, we immediately started throwing hints at her, which she was always considering as jokes, but deep inside we knew it wasn’t entirely true.

E and G are very different. E is 1.55m, 51kg, with golden skin, very big and perky breasts, small waist, big ass, juicy lips and crazy eyes. Her hourglass figure never seizes to amaze me. G is very petite. 1.44m, 37kg, darker skin, more nerdy look, small cute ass and small very perky breasts, although they look big on her small frame. He is as petite that we wanted to check if my dick would fit well inside her. This made E very hot. We’re all in our 20s.

War and mum’s friend [MF]

In 2011 I was 18, I had split up with my then girlfriend of 2 years and was being deployed to Afghanistan for a 6 month tour with the Royal Air Force, attached to a NATO operations as a bomb disposal technician.

3 days before I went out for a few drinks with my family & friends. One of my mum’s friends joined us, she had only known my mum about 18 months, quite a tubby (morbidly obese) lady, with small tits and a huge arse with 35 years age difference. But she was nice enough and was a good laugh.

After about 4 hours of people coming up to me and saying ‘give them wankers what for’ and ‘shoot first and ask questions later’ ; I got a bit fed up and sat down in the corner to one side to just have a bit of space.

After about 15 minutes my mum’s friend came and sat next to me, she chatted to me as if nothing was happening and telling me her woes and I told her mine. After about 2 hours of us chatting I look up to notice most people had now left or where asleep on various pieces of furniture at my mum’s house.

Dom her mom – chapter 1

We were sitting on the couch at my girlfriend Kate’s house, a goofy movie on, the lights off, and Kate snuggled up next to me with her hand idly stroking my cock through my shorts. Kate was 18 to my 24 and we hadn’t been together long but the relationship was going hot and fast. We met at a music festival, Kate was high as a kite and was on a mission to suck some dick, and I was lucky enough to be in the right place at the right time. That was only a few weeks ago and we’ve fucked on every date since. We hadn’t done anything too kinky yet though it was obvious Kate was a slut and I made no effort to hide the fact that I had much kinkier intentions.

There was only one problem: Kate’s mom hated me. She disapproved of our relationship, she thought an ‘older’ guy already out of college would corrupt her young daughter. She was kind of right, though Sharon had no idea that Kate was not the innocent angel she imagined.

The Pill Part 2[FM][sci fi][reluctant][cheating]

I sipped at my wine, standing quietly in the corner as the house filled with people. Katy and I hadn’t spoken much since the night of the pub, but she acted fairly normally toward me when we spoke, so I assume Max had not told her about the incident between the two of us. When we finally got together, about a week after the pub night, we decided to plan a small party at Katy’s place over the weekend.

We had a small table of booze and mixes, some snacks, and a bumpin’ playlist. The party was on. People began to show up around nine in the evening, and Max was one of the first to arrive. We made uncomfortable eye contact when he walked in, but he immediately made his way over to me and said hello. I smiled sheepishly, my face pink with shame, and returned his greeting.

“Look Holly, let’s put what happened behind us.” He leaned in and whispered to me. “Friends?”

“Absolutely. Thanks, Max.” I beamed. “Let me buy you a drink.”

My Ex and My Best Friend [MFM] [Rough] [Cheating] [Humiliation]

Nowadays, if a friend or acquaintance asks if I’d like to join in and get high, I get that all too familiar pit in my stomach. You know the kind – the kind that reminds you of all the bad shit. The loss of a loved one, an anxious job, or in this particular instance, being cheated on. I was high the first time I was cheated on by the love of my life. And ever since then, I have never enjoyed reliving that sensation, and I’m about to tell you why.

Emma was all you could ask for in a girl. She was short, perky, incredibly intelligent to match her unbelievable attractiveness. Dark brown hair that turned to rose under dim lighting, and sweet blue eyes that occasionally turned grey. Her skin was smooth and full of freckles, and her personality made even strangers warm up to her immediately. I write about her as if I havent gotten over her, and that’s because I really havent. I still don’t know if I’m to blame, my ex best friend Martin, or Emma herself for whatever happened. I try not to think about it too often. That pit in my stomach always ends up feeling worse and worse. It’s hurtful to admit that through this all, I lost two bestfriends.

Devoted Service: a South Park fanfiction by me. All characters are 18. (MM, crossdressing, maid outfits, Master/servant, blowjobs, spanking, scent play, romance)

Tweek was snoring quietly, his world muted by peaceful sleep. Sunlight streamed through the window onto him; birds were chirping outside, and the snow that had been covering the town had recently melted, the remains glimmering lightly in the sun. He softly hummed the classical piece “Morning Mood” in his sleep—one of his favorites.

Suddenly, he was awoken by a loud crashing sound and the sound of someone shouting “*Fuckin’ useless piece of shit!*”

He bolted upright, crying out in fear, but calmed down as he recognized the voice as Craig’s. His wonderful, loving boyfriend…well, usually. He got out of bed, stretching his arms above his head to pop his joints. He ran his fingers through his wild hair in an unsuccessful attempt to fix it, before walking out of the room to where he had heard Craig.

As he entered the living room, he saw the noirette sitting on the couch, wincing and rubbing his foot.
“Y-you okay, honey?” he asked timidly.

Craig looked over at him, a sullen expression on his face, and gruffly said, “Yeah, I’m fine.”

“Y-you sure? You look like it hurts pretty bad…” Tweek said with concern, empathy for his boyfriend taking over as he stepped a little closer.

Daddy’s Dirty Secret. Part 2. [M,f][str8]Incest][Minimal Plot]

As you all liked the first one, here’s another! If you have any feedback, suggestions, tips, it’s all much appreciated, and let’s me know if I should keep writing!

Two weeks before he’d groped his own daughter while she slept, and jacked off onto her ass. He no longer could contain his dirty thoughts of her. Every night he lay in bed, hand stroking his cock, imagining himself burried inside his daughter. She never found out what he did, but today he’d stooped even lower. Now he stood with his ear pressed up against her door, listening intently.

‘What was she doing in there?’ He thought. He’d watched her awkwardly duck out from the bathroom as he’d wandered up the stairs. She was clearly surprised to see him, clutching a towel that was barely enough to cover her ass as she skipped into her room quicky.

He was home early, did he catch her in the middle of something? His mind began to wander, imagining his babygirl lying spread out on her bed, fingers burried inside herself. And there he was, stood shirtless up at her door, half hard cock in his briefs, desperately wanting his fantasies to be true.

[MFF] – My Repressed Catholic Girlfriend, her best friend and a sex game

I’ve written multiple stories about my girlfriend (now wife) so if you need more context and background, see any of my other posts in this subreddit. To recap the main points; Chelsea was raised in an ultra-strict household, typical hellion rebellious teenager, she remained a virgin in the front for years by partaking in anal sex among other things by her college boyfriend. She had a competition show-horse where she worked at the stables to help pay for the rent and feed. Had a best friend in a fellow co-worker at the stables named Lynsi. They were inseparable and whom she confided her darkest secrets with and vice-versa. Her friend had to get another job out of town and eventually they grew apart because of life but mostly it was the psycho boyfriend Lynsi started seeing. That’s the short-short version.

I did tell her to be dominant. [FM] [Msub/Fdom] [bd] [reluc/nc] [preg]

She clambered on top of me, rubbing at herself. Every bit of slickness was audible, she was absolutely sopping wet. Grasping my shaft, checking the rubber sheathe we have to use, she strokes me gently before lining up her two hands. Slotting my tip to herself, a quiet gasp escaping her throat, she looks up and I lock eyes.

With the simplest twist, her hips slide out and her passage swallows me whole. Tugging at my restraints I try to meet her. A hand brushes my hair, a cool, matronly look crosses her eyes and her finger shushes me gently. Buried deep inside her, I feel myself swell even further.

Hands on my chest, she lifts herself up my cock and lazily falls back down. The gasps have already grown into low moans, deep from her chest. She closes her eyes as she feels out the rhythm. By instinct some leather straps cant fully inhibit, I try to meet every movement with a thrust, she may have learned a little too well, I have no control like this.

Do Me Snake-Thing [Female][Alien][SciFi][Large Insertion]

1

I laid in bed and lazily scrolled through the feed that displayed holographically above the entertainment console. As usual, there was nothing interesting. At least, there was nothing I hadn’t seen before over half a dozen times. That was one of the major drawbacks of working on an out-of-galaxy research station.

The display flickered as I waved my hand dismissively and one by one the dancing figures faded from view.

I rolled over to my back and groaned loudly as I stretched to get rid of the tightness in my muscles before turning over on the spot and sighing loudly. The afternoon sunlight streamed through the windows and washed my body. I wished to myself that I could go to sleep and wake up at the end of my deployment.

Then again, I thought to myself, there isn’t much waiting for me back home anyway.