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My Ex-Girlfriend’s Crazy Housemate [MFF]

So this story happened while I was in my first year at University. Which is far enough in the past to not worry about changing names and identities. It’s also a long tale, because a lot happened…

I had met my then girlfriend, Bianca, in lectures within the first month of starting our course. She was half-Italian, half-British but her body was definitely 100% Italian. She had shoulder-length jet black hair, glowing olive skin, ample breasts and a curvy waist on top of the most amazing legs. She was also incredibly smart and I found her quite intimidating at first. Once I had got to know her, I soon got to see her more playful side, but there was always a sense that she could lose her temper at any moment, which she had done many a time. Luckily the makeup sex was always just as intense!

As we were both in our first year, we lived in separate shared houses with other students. I shared with 4 guys and she lived with 3 other girls. I didn’t particularly get on with my housemates so any time I was able to hang out at Bianca’s I took it. Read more »

Cottage Country Summers – Part 1 Summer of Discovery (1996) – Chapter 1 [m][m][first mast][caught][no contact]

The mud squelched with each footstep as Nick and Will made their way along the empty, but still muddy, creek bed. Summer was finally here and they were on their way to their fortress in the woods. They didn’t say much on the walk. Nick, the older of the two, had told Will he managed to score a dirty magazine earlier that day and promised they could check it out together. Neither of them knew why but they could feel small knots of nervousness in their stomach. It might have been the taboo nature of the magazine in Nick’s backpack. It may have been the subject of sex that’s sure to arise from the pictures they would be looking at. It could just be pure anticipation of seeing what a woman looks like under her clothes for the first time. They didn’t talk about it and their normal banter was non existent.

Nick was only a year older than Will and they had grown up in the same neighbourhood here in town. They liked Star Wars, comic books, and Saturday morning cartoons. Neither of them remembered a time they weren’t the best of friends. Read more »

The first time that [M]e and my girl[F]riend had our first threeso[M]e… [MFM] [slight cuckold]

My gf and I have been dating for 2 years now and have been thinking of 3somes for a while. Last week, when we were in Chicago, our fantasy came true in the most incredible way possible. I am still turned on thinking about it. We’re writing this together – this is me, and *this is her*. I’m Jake, *she’s Jess*.

The rules were simple, no fucking friends or people we know, no coworkers, no exes, no former flings, no neighbours, and no one from our city. So we went to Chicago for the weekend, got an Airbnb. The host was renting his entire condo as he was away for business. After we checked in and contacted him, he said he might join us for a drink after dinner since he was done early (but had a place to stay the night, so the condo was still ours to get frisky in!).

Jess and I went to a dance bar/pub not too far from the condo, and we’d had I’d say about 4 beers each, so we were nicely buzzed when Mark, our host shows up. I’m a normal, straight dude, and I love women, but hot-damn, Mark was handsome. He was slightly older, early 40s, but this guy was in shape! I literally saw Jess melt in his handshake, and as he ordered a drink, she leaned over and whispered, “God, Jake, I might just wanna fuck him! He’s hot!” Read more »

I turned a family home into my sex house [MF]

A bit about me to create a back story, I work as a hotel receptionist. I often work nights and long hours meaning that my weekly free time is cut to a bare minimum. I live with my parents still but every month I attempt to break free and get a place of my own. With every month that passes I just say “Better luck next month”

In a better attempt to create and image of me. I’m not skinny, but I’m not fat, curvy or cuddly I think the term is, long brunette boob length hair. 36DD boobs. UK size, should you need to convert. Always shaved from chest to toe. If you want to know anything else specifically about my looks then please do ask. I’m also 25.

I live with my parents, so any opportunity to literally have my own freedom and independents is often thrown out of the window as one of my parents is always home. So, having an active Tinder profile for a week, I’ve turned this family abode into my own brothel. Read more »

Breaking in the new couch [FM]

This story happened on the first weekend of April. We knew each other from back in high school, hadn’t spoken properly in years but then ran into each other on a New Years party in our hometown and kept in touch. As I was curious about what this could lead to, I decided to pay him a visit in the city where he studied, 500km from where I live. This was in the beginning of March. We had an intense weekend and after that, -to the suprise of all- things took off. We texted on a daily basis and two weeks in, we started skyping every few days.

The sexual memories were still very vivid in our minds, so we kept sending pictures, some more some less revealing, and teased each other about how it had been being close and touching each other. I wrote down some of our sexual encounters, he got the links to read them.

We reached a point where the longing wasn’t fun anymore, so after four weeks being apart I went to see him again. By then he had moved, to another city, into a flat where he lived all by himself… and of course that needed to be celebrated. Read more »

Saw you at the club. [M/F]

This story is a work of fiction.

It hadn’t been a very interesting night so far, after what was already a slog of a day at a job with few customers, and you weren’t in much hurry to think that was going to be changing any time soon. But far too much time had expired since since you last frequented your favorite club. *So Why not?* you think as you don your small black thong and sheer red top.

Throwing on some additional cover clothes for the trip there, you finish applying your makeup and head out the door into the cold, and soon enough you’re walking through the door of the almost cavernous warehouse like club. Waving to a familiar face or two, you make your way to the bathroom to shed your extra layers into something a little more sexy, before finding your way to the dance floor. Your body tremors with the blasts and beats of the music that’s thumping through the place as you stride though the hall, up the stairs, and into a large cage by the edge of the stage. Slipping through the obviously too large of gaps in your too little jail cell, you fling off your robe and begin to bounce and dance to the low bass emanating through your body and the hall. Read more »

[F]ucking [M]y Ex, All Night. Most Orgasms I’ve Had In One Night

A bit of a long read (worth it), but I wanted to go into some hot details, as they’re baked into my brain from this unforgettable night.

I hadn’t seen or talked to my ex in almost 2 years. We had broken up, moved on, dated other people. She had a boyfriend that she’d been with for at least a year, and I had just broken up with my girlfriend who I dated for about a year as well. I didn’t think I’d see or talk to her ever again until I got a text from her one night. As soon as I looked down and saw it was her that texted, my heart started racing. All of the memories from our wild and passionate relationship had started running through my mind again. What could she want? What else, I guess. She said she missed me and the same old blah blah blah you’d expect to hear from an ex if they reach back out after times passes. We continue to text back and forth for the next week or 2 and it becomes clear that we both want to see each other. I wake up to a text one morning, and it’s a picture of her, standing in front of her bathroom mirror, fully naked, still in amazing shape. It was summer and she had tanlines, her tits looked amazing and she had a nicely shaved landing strip. Damn, I thought to myself. Some other guy is fucking that body that used to be mine, and I wanted it again. Read more »