Pledging a Prestigious College Fraternity with the Help of a Sexy Crossdresser [MT]

I grew up in a small college city. A prestigious private university, a well-regarded state university, two small liberal arts colleges and a community college made for a very interesting environment.

Following high school I ended up attending that private university. After settling into classes, my friends and I began to attend some of the rush events hosted by fraternities tied to the different schools. The fraternities weren’t located on campus or on a fraternity row of any kind. They were located around town in areas largely populated by off-campus student housing.

It would have been absurd for me to actually pledge a frat. All locals were trained to dislike “frat boys” beginning at an early age. Joining a frat was unthinkable, but their beer was cold and free.

The parties were a lot of fun. Each frat house had its own character – and gang of characters that lived in them. My far the most prestigious frat in town was Delta Tau Omega (DTO) largely due to its beautiful building. The DTO structure was like a palace which had been sculpted out of marble – an edifice which had been requisitioned by a railroad executive in the late 1880s.

[MF] My South Asian adventure with a native escort.

I am a 24 year old enjoying vacation in Srilanka. I always had a sexual fantasy to have a safe sex adventure with a native woman. I posted here asking for advice and was told to hire a tuk tuk (a three wheeled taxi), so I asked a few people.

One driver said he knew some ‘new ones’ so I took a ride with him. He called someone while driving, and after a while we stopped at a small town. Driver waved to someone outside; a young woman waiting near a supermarket saw us and get into the tuk tuk. We said Hi to each other and shook hands.

She was a super shy and anxious girl in her mid twenties; a brunette with nice firm young breasts, full firm ass, with a great complexion. She was nervous as fuck and I could tell. We rode back to my hotel. I tipped 1000 rupees to the driver and we went inside and straight to my room.

Artist and Model part 9: Market [mFF] [voy][exh]

He nodded, still groggy and looked down to see that he had indeed come to the kitchen naked, having left his clothes somewhere. Helena made him a cup of tea while Tamara made Nicholas a plate of food. He looked at them with bewilderment. He felt conflicted and confused. Their curvy figures in their small silk robes distracted his mind from his thoughts.

“We are headed to the village where we will meet with the girls returning with the boat.” Helena said as he ate a plum.

“What do you do in the town?” He asked.

“Not much, I am afraid. It is a pretty small place, but it has its charms. Of all the places on this earth, I like this one probably the most. This island has everything a girl like me could want,” Helena said.

“I like the market!” Tamara said. Helena turned to her and nodded in agreement. They both smiled at each other then turned back to Nicholas.

“Hurry up, and you can come with us to town!” Helena said after watching him eat for a moment. He quickly ate a slice of bread with honey, half an orange, some oats and yogurt, then ran to grab some clothes.

[straight] [Mmf] Campus at night time [threesome] [domination] [outdoor] [public]

Hey there. This is a continuation of a real life story by /u/_lisbeth

Last night I went out walking, late, to clear my head from a long day of cramming for finals. I wander around campus, not really having a destination in mind. I walked past a particularly dark part of campus, headphones in and oblivious to the world, when I thought I heard a sharp gasp.

I paused, peering around me for the source of the noise. I’m about to leave, thinking I’m hearing things from lack of sleep, when I spot two shapes on a distant bench. Thinking someone might be in trouble I hurry in that direction. When I close the distance I stop. The figures become clear, and I can see a girl, on her knees while a boy has his hand wrapped around his neck, fucking her from behind, hard. I feel my cock stiffen in my jeans as I stop and watch for awhile.

After a few minutes I walk closer, and then clear my throat. Both of them gasp and turn to look at me, the boys cock still buried deep in her pussy. That’s a good slut you have there, I tell the boy. Mind if I have a turn? I don’t stop for a response but undue my belt and pull out my still hard dick.

[MM] Having My First Hand-Free Orgasm in the Sluttiest Sex Ever

*This story just happened recently. I already made a [post](https://www.reddit.com/r/askgaybros/comments/7qnssu/annoucement_just_had_my_first_time_handfree/) on it in another sub. All the details in this story is written as correct as possible from my memory and with the help of Josh*

Thanks to Mather Luther King Jr. Day, every school had a day off on Monday and every student had a three-day weekend to enjoy themselves. My buddy Josh and I decided that we would go to Florida to enjoy some tropical sun and beaches and stay away from the cold winter in our town. For those who don’t know, Josh was my best friend since our childhood and then we processed to be also fuckbuddies (our detailed relationship can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gaystoriesgonewild/comments/7q4amn/josh_part_1/) and [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gaystoriesgonewild/comments/7q81m1/josh_part_2/)). Anyway, Florida was great. The weather was awesome. Girls were hot, and guys were even hotter. And our sex was still incredible.

Working Out [MFFF]

*As requested by u/UkeMaster64 on [my prompt post.](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/7mkyj6/meta_pick_a_girl_give_me_a_prompt/?utm_source=reddit-android)*

Tiffany, Evelyn and Sarah chatted and gossiped while they each ran on three consecutive treadmills. It was Thursday, their day of the week to meet up and work out. The gym wasn’t usually crowded then, and that was especially true today.

“Wow, it is dead in here.” The dark haired Evelyn looked around as she jogged between her two blonde friends.

Tiffany didn’t look up from the treadmill display. “Yeah, I don’t think I’ve seen anyone else since we got here.”

Sarah shrugged, a bit awkwardly while running. “I kinda like it, nice and quiet.”

They continued to catch up on the previous week’s events, until the gym door opened and all three fell silent. A handsome, well built man with short cropped brown hair had just entered and was crossing to the bench press. The three friends noticed they were all staring and giggled at each other.

“Still want the gym to ourselves?” Evelyn teased Sarah.

Sarah laughed and shook her head, ponytail swaying. “No. Now I want *him* to *myself*.” She eyed the buff man as he set up his weights.

MILF-Teacher Vs. Two Studs [mmFF][anal][blackmail][public][oral]

(I’m back to posting here because this story got rejected several times on Literotica for dialogue structure. I have no idea what else they want for me to correct before it loses its uniqueness. If you know any other sites, then PM them or comment them idc. As for those who have kept up with this series, I thank you for your time. This is sort-of an origin story but I’ve written it as if this was the first time introducing the characters better.)

Mrs. Done was an average schoolteacher with an above average body. She was Asian, stood at 5-foot 3-inches with a G-cup rack, a slightly chubby build, and had an ass so bubbly that it makes the loosest of skirts look tight. She had her child at an early age and now lives in a sex-less marriage towards the end of 30. Her daughter has moved out and is on her own living the end of her college life before going full-time in a job that is literally not relevant to any of this story. She now teaches high school literature at a school nearby while her husband worked as an account executive. Her promiscuous escapades had existed long before she got married and started family but one particular incident later in her life made her rediscover an evolved passion for being naked, doing anal, and swallowing any amount of cum given to her.

Brimstone Series Book 2 – Episode 1

**Sorry about the repost. Read the guidelines and realized I wasn’t exactly in line with it. I’m grateful to any readers who want to read here, but for a better reading experience (formatting-wise), please go to my blog in the link below!**
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**Chris**

This morning was straight out of Satan’s asshole.

I woke up to a long, deep dent of red paint on the back bumper of my Escalade. Whoever hit and run me didn’t have the balls to leave a note, so I had to call insurance for about an hour, spending most of my time listening to some guy without chest hair complain about his grandma’s cooking.

The fucking Knicks can’t win a game to save their lives right now. Carmelo Anthony has been dog shit for us; have they heard of something called defense?

Oh, and my third-biggest client, the online jeweler giant Michael Vandeross, has been poached by those snakes over at Dawson’s firm. Apparently, our associates haven’t been up to par, and I’ve been so busy handling Tyco’s Listeria class action that I delegated some of Michael’s work to them.

Associates whom our human resources manager hired.

Brimstone Series Book 2 – Episode 1 [MF][Story-driven]

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Chris

This morning was straight out of Satan’s asshole.

I woke up to a long, deep dent of red paint on the back bumper of my Escalade. Whoever hit and run me didn’t have the balls to leave a note, so I had to call insurance for about an hour, spending most of my time listening to some guy without chest hair complain about his grandma’s cooking.

The fucking Knicks can’t win a game to save their lives right now. Carmelo Anthony has been dog shit for us; have they heard of something called defense?

Oh, and my third-biggest client, the online jeweler giant Michael Vandeross, has been poached by those snakes over at Dawson’s firm. Apparently, our associates haven’t been up to par, and I’ve been so busy handling Tyco’s Listeria class action that I delegated some of Michael’s work to them.

Associates whom our human resources manager hired.

A Shy Intern Seeks Approval [MF] (LONG)

I have been pretty stressed out lately. I recently took over the managerial position at my office, which entails quite a bit of extra work, from running the day to day operations to managing the overall staffing of our relatively small tech consulting firm. But, while this promotion came with a modest raise and my own office, I have been pretty worried lately that my newfound stresses outweigh the benefits. The last manager, Josh, left abruptly after finding a better opportunity across town, and while I’m hoping to someday follow his lead, for now I am here to keep this place afloat. Even though I miss him, Josh didn’t exactly leave us standing steady on our own two feet. For example, one of the last programs Josh instituted before his departure was a seasonal internship, to be filled seasonally in order to help us keep the odd jobs that periodically crop up around the shop under control. Unfortunately, in his haste to leave, Josh filled the position immediately after announcing his departure, and he did so without much of what you would call due diligence. The intern he selected was a very young, and very attractive girl named Summer.

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