My High School biology teacher Pt. 3 Birthday sleepover. [lingerie], [oral], [riding cowgirl] [FM]

**I previously posted parts 1 and 2 of ‘My high school biology teacher’ a couple of weeks ago. I’m now using a new account just for the purpose of posting these stories about a long, glorious summer I spent fucking my high school biology teacher (Mr. B). He was amazing and the first man I loved. This is the account of our first sleepover at his house on his 43rd birthday, my first time wearing lingerie and the first time I rode a man like a wild animal… Embellished for artistic license but all events and general conversations are real.. enjoy!**

My high school biology teacher : Mating Displays in Mammals.

After our first encounter (parts 1 and 2), I had been back to Mr.B’s house many more times, always after school had ended and he was settled for the evening; typically around 7pm. I would arrive, we kissed, then he would work on his marking and lesson plan while I perused his large book collection, watched tv, or sat in his lap waiting patiently for him to turn his attention to me. I was still his good little student, even though I was now 18, exams were over and I had technically left school. He asked me questions about biology from his lesson plans and I loved watching him work. I was spending one of these evenings at his home with him in the middle of June…

[Mff] The Naughty Schoolgirls Part 2

Mindy normally liked to stay over at Cindy’s house on weekends, they would sneak liquor from her fathers liquor cabinet and get drunk, however her dad found out and put a lock on it.

Both girls had the tendency to dress alike and exchange clothes. Mindy was wearing a lime green, skin-tight crop top with bright pink panties and rainbow knee high socks. Cindy was wearing a bright crop top with lime green panties and rainbow socks. They both tied hair in pigtails and would occasionally sit on the porch to distract the men working on their lawns

“I wish we could legally buy alcohol.” Mindy said while sitting on bouncy ball pouting her lips.

“I know, I hate having to ask those greasy assholes outside the stores, they always say that we either have to show our tits and let them grab it.” Cindy said lying on her bed while reading the latest issue of men’s fitness.

“Oh my god Mindy, look at this guy. He’s so fucking hot!”

Mindy got up and jumped right beside her. She looked on at this male fitness model with an incredibly muscular body wearing nothing but briefs. She traced the outline of his cock with her fingers.

GFs 1st MFM [MFM]

I knew my GF who is 23, model material and size 8, always quite fancied a pal of mine and he was always up for it. The three of us were in the pub on a friday night enjoying a few beers. After closing time we left my pal and jumped in a taxi home at which point the GF was telling me my mate was asking what she had been doing on webcam.

She had let him in to all the fun we had been upto, he was loving this and said he would love to watch. She said as a tease she had told him she would love him to watch!

Horny little minx had got me turned on with her teasing tactics….

After being back at home for ten mins there was a knock on the door, who was at the door at midnight? My mate!!

Tells me he is taking the GF up on the offer of watching her on cam!!! LOL She looks shocked and says she meant him to be watching from another PC!!

What are your best stories of casual nudity, whether sexy, exhilarating, mundane, or cringe-worthy? (example [F][M] inside)

Most of the wild stories here, naturally, are about sex … but unless you’re raised in a nudist society it always seems at least a bit wild just to get naked around people who aren’t your SO, or to see them, especially in the case of mixed company. Sometimes it’s sexy ’cause they’re really hot or it leads into something more. Sometimes it’s exhilarating and exciting to relieve some curiosity and see that you can still enjoy yourselves and not lose your shit. Sometimes it becomes mundane — that roommate who never seems to care that you wander to the bathroom naked at night — but you must have broken the ice sometime. Or sometimes someone thought everyone else was going in the hot tub naked, but turns out they were the only one. Want to share your stories below (or post separate if they’re long)?

Our first [F]ourso[M]e [FF] [MFMF] [MFM]

Last Friday night was absolutely surreal! As I had mentioned in my previous stories my girlfriend and I had watched each others sex tapes.The sex has been incredible and it really opened us up to each others pasts and sexual desires. It’s never been something we wouldn’t shy away from but never really spoke in detail. We have shared so much about each other that it’s really amplified our sex life. It’s almost like a high when we go out and our conversations are if we would fuck the bartenders or couple having dinner next to us. We are so confidence we have started to openly flirt together as a couple with others. I put most of the success on our flirting success with my girlfriend. My girlfriend has a very inviting smile that wins just about anyone over.

Unintentionally cheated on my wife on our wedding day, with a bridesmaid. Led to a night of the bridesmaid being punished after we returned from our honeymoon. [MF] [MFF] [Long]

I’ll start with a bit of background so that 1.) you know what we look like and 2.) can understand how I was able to “unintentionally” cheat, because for most people that probably doesn’t sound like something you can do without knowing you’re doing it.

I met my wife, Emma, while she was in undergrad and I was a grad student. She was 20 and I was 24. We hit it off pretty much instantly.

She had straight dirty blonde hair to just past her shoulders, she curls it on occasion. Beautiful green eyes and a lovely smile. Hourglass figure, great ass and tits and a narrow waist. About 5’6″ (168cm). She seemed to have an aversion to wearing a bra, and had pierced nipples.

I am about 5’10” (178cm) and around 160lbs, slender and toned. Dark brown hair and eyes, and my hair was somewhat shaggy, kind of a surfer look. Full beard, probably about 2″ (5cm) at the chin; long mustache, similar to a handlebar but with very little curl or twist done to it.

Sixteen (Final Chapters)

Don’t miss the beginning!

Ch 1-2: https://redd.it/830r3q

Ch 3: https://redd.it/838ha8

Ch 4-5: https://redd.it/83c7zo

Ch 6-7: https://redd.it/83ikqv

Ch 8-9:https://redd.it/83o4qb

Ch 10: https://redd.it/83x07i

Ch 11: https://redd.it/844tck

Ch 12-13: https://redd.it/84hdzv

Chapter 14

Nathan Fletcher

He wakes feeling the full weight of her on his chest. The pressure feels nice, she isn’t very heavy. His hand goes to her hair. Soft and wild, it splays out across his chest in a golden fan. His mind replays those sweet, three little words she had let slip to him last night. He stares at the ceiling. He feels the magnitude of wetness on his abdomen, the pounding in his head, the weight on his chest.

He doesn’t notice his hand clench into a tight fist around the hair he had been stroking. The events of the prior evening come flooding back to him. One of the vendors from the marketplace had come to his home. To share news. News of his best friend.

He takes a ragged breath. ‘Tommy. Why did you tell me you could handle it alone? What happened? You said this was a surefire thing. Insisted I spend the day relaxing.’ He had been spending the day relaxing. It had been wonderful. Until he heard that news.

I Remember The Day She Went Off to Boarding School [Mf] [Str8]

I remember she was only 13 when her father sent her away to boarding school in Switzerland. She looked very mature for her age. She was tall, athletic and had beautiful red hair like her mother. Her father was my partner at our law firm and my closest friend. We went through thick and thin together. His daughter was fairly close to me when younger, sort of like a daughter.

My wife could not conceive so we did not have any kids. Just two busy people living in Austin. Janice used to come back from Switzerland every summer to visit her family, in the summer I never saw her since I was usually in Barbados by then, I heard stories how she was growing up and becoming a real woman. Once she graduated she was thinking of going to university in the city.

I didn’t see her for nearly 5 years. Until last summer. She finally moved back to Austin in the summer taking a year off to help the mentally challenged kids before going off to university. Here is how I slept with my best friends daughter.

A five-minute stop in a nowhere-town [straight, strangers, oral, anal, public, cheating]

The dashboard clock said 12:13 before the backlight burned out, and the trip odometer was just passing 500. The company wouldn’t pay for a flight back home, so Tanner was stuck in a cheap rental as he tried to get home to his wife and her sister, who was in labor two weeks early.

His eyelids were getting heavy, and he saw an exit sign for the first time in a half hour. He knew he shouldn’t stop, but it would just be five minutes to grab a snack and a drink before he finished the last hour of the drive. Besides, this town was in the middle of nowhere, what could happen?

He took the exit and followed the sign toward the town. It was a few miles of sleepy driving on unlit roads before he got to the nearly deserted one-light town. On his right was a convenience store. He pulled into the parking lot, and saw a few girls hanging out along the side. They gave him a playful look, and yet seemed incredibly unfriendly. Tanner ignored them and walked inside, and grabbed a bag of chips and an energy shot while the exquisitely bored teenage cashier watched him. It looked like no one else had been in all night.

Necrophilia [mf][Necrophilia][Slight Gore][Breaking and Entering][Kidnapping][Oral]

Nyx had always been a loner. All through his middle school and up to almost his senior year, he rarely talked to anyone, even his teachers. Nyx knew why he was a loner, for he was lusting after something society would label as a taboo: to make passionate, lusty love to a deceased body. He cared not for the gender they were in life, he realized that even though society would reject him, the corpses would not. So, gay or straight, he would accept either.

He had his sights set on a beautiful young lady named Quintessa. She was truly the epitome of dark, gothic beauty. He never cared for those rich, preppy or stuck up girls, no. The dark lifestyle was sexy and fascinating.
But, Quintessa was perfect, with her long, dark hair; her silver-gray eyes full of life; small, but curvy build; and tan skin. He could hardly wait to finally experience the true meaning of his lust.