A sexy [F]ling at a [m]ock Trial tournament

Hey guys. I’ve been really busy with grad school since I last posted, but with the school year over I finally have time to type up some of my stories again. This is kind of a “one-off” and I’ll get back to writing about my cabin adventures (so far here and here) after this.


This is something that happened when I did Mock Trial competitions as an undergraduate. At my school, mock trial was something only a few people did, but those who were in it took it incredibly seriously and spent almost all of their time on it. The idea of Mock Trial is that you and your team, representing either the prosecution/plaintiff or the defendant, are given a case to argue in front of someone pretending to be a judge, who then decides for which party based on whoever’s skill in the courtroom was greater. I was actually really good at Mock Trial, which is how I ended up as the second lead attorney on a team, right behind my boyfriend at the time, who was a senior, as a sophomore. Unfortunately, as I’m sure almost anyone could have seen coming, we’d broken up partway through the year, and were forced to work together for the rest of the year despite having no small amount of acrimony towards each other.

[f/f/m] My Brother and I share.

I originally mentioned this story in response to /u/Throwaway72569's recent post, and he suggested I copy/paste it into a new post for others to read. So here it is.

Advance warning that it is a story involving my brother, and contains almost-incest.


I'll need to explain a few things first I think.. so let me get all of that out of the way.

First of all, my brother (John) is 2 years older than I am, and we were always fairly close. Usually if one of us had a friend staying over, the three of us would hang out together until bed time, at which point we'd separate.

Secondly, I've always considered myself to be bisexual, and never made any attempt to hide that. My family has always known, but my friends not so much. It was never really something I felt the need to talk about. It's just always how it was.

So to the story:

Jane was one of my best friends growing up. We were pretty much inseparable. I always loved her like a sister – again never even had to think about it. There was a phase I went through when I was around 17/18 when I started to fall for her pretty bad, but I got through it without anything of note occurring.

27 Year Old Nympho- My First Time Being the “Party Girl”

So! Like it says in the title, I'm twenty seven. I have been pretty promiscuous since I was about fifteen. I love pleasure of any kind and I'm very comfortable with my sexuality. I never miss an opportunity to get off on a big cock or squeeze some nice titties. There was something I hadn't tried until just the other night, however.

One of my girl friends that I hang out with pretty often, Becke (and sometimes have late night pussy eating sessions with) said that there was a party going on last Thursday night. She told me there would be lots of sexy men and women to mingle with and tons of snacks/ drinks- an all around awesome time! Of course I wanted to go. She did warn me that the crowd would be a little more risque and that it was a party that was sort of meant specifically for hooking up one night stands. I thought that sounded fine with me. I'm definitely no prude.

First Meeting – [online] to [offline]

You’re sitting in your room, waiting.

No one else is home. Aside from the quiet hum of the occasional passing car, silence reigns. A book is open in front of you, but you’ve been staring at the same page for the past half hour, unable to concentrate. Your eyes keep flitting to the clock. You freeze every time you hear another car approach, listening to see if it stops…and finally, one does.

You force yourself to breath slowly, deeply. You want to run to the window and look out, but can't quite make yourself move yet. You hear footsteps out front, walking to the door….and then a knock. With another deep breath you force yourself to stand, and you glance down at yourself—you’re wearing jeans and a tight black shirt, just as ordered. You quickly walk to the front door, then pause. Your thoughts are whirling, your heart pounding, an uneasy mixture of fear and excitement rushing through your body. Taking a deep breath, you flip the lock and turn the knob.

The world stops.

Introducing the innocent girl to anal [m/f]

Over the last week or so I've had a great time writing about my time dating this sexually repressed woman and how insanely hot it was to break down her sexual barriers one by one. I'm sad to say I'm just about out of stories about her… but this final (or maybe penultimate) installment might be my favorite one yet. If you want to read the rest of the stories for some background, here they are:

Making her beg / Making her squirt / Eating her out

We'd been dating for ballpark five months, and the sex continued to be phenomenal. I kept pushing the boundaries, she kept resisting and eventually caving in. I came to realize that she loved the process of being corrupted as much as I loved being the corrupter– she was a sub to her core and came the hardest when she was being "forced" to do something that she felt was degrading or wrong. The hottest part was how she'd always end up begging for it– watching this nice Catholic girl implore me to choke her, to call her a whore, to make her squirt– those times remain some of the hottest memories of my life.

My 1st 3 sum

This is has way more of a background, a much longer and more complicated story than what I'm presenting but wanted to get a little off my chest (sorry if it's long):

My first and only three some occurred with my best friend and one of my exs, but we'll get there.

Our friendship goes way back but we always have had sexual undertones. The first time I saw him naked was in hs and another friend and I walked in on him jerking. We all joked about it later and throughout the rest of hs I 'accidentally' walked in on him changing or getting ready to shower – those type of things several times. I've shown off my cock to girls in front of him. Other then that, we never jerked together though it was always something of interest to me. Sex topics were something we always talked about often, but other than the mild and wild escapades, we never had contact or were naked at length together without girls present.

Sophomore Year (F)un part 2 [fm,ff]

I woke up the next morning to the delightful sensations of Tim buried between my legs licking my pussy up and down slowly. He realized I had woken up and said "good morning beautiful" and went straight back down to eating me out.

It was one of the most amazing things I could have woken up too. He licked slowly from the bottom of my pussy up to my clit, circling it and making his way back down. He reached up with one hand and grabbed one of my breasts in his hand and squeezed it lightly. My nipples got hard quickly.

He started to increase his speed with his tongue, focusing on my clit. I started grinding my pussy against his face and moaned "oh fuck baby, just like that".

He pinched my nipple lightly and kept the same pace as he ate me out. Then out of nowhere he inserted one of his fingers in my wet pussy as he continued to lick my clit. I almost burst right then and there. He stroked up inside me and pushed his finger in and out.

"FUCK yes baby, lick that pussy". He increased his speed with his finger more and more, I was beginning to orgasm.

The Girl Next Door, Chapter 5 [M/F]

"Do you think anybody can see us?" she asked, squinting and scanning the houses across the street.

"I doubt it, not tonight with how dark it is."

I couldn't believe where I was or how I got there. Tuesday when I came home from work there was a note slipped into the jamb of my front door with a simple invitation.

"hot tub in the park 2am"

I knew it had to be from Julie, and I knew she meant the community hot tub in the pool complex shared by our neighborhood. It was a nice pool and a nice hot tub, but I rarely visited there because it is generally crowded and loud, not really my scene. But the pool closed at 10.

But let me back up a moment. It had been almost a month since the night she came over to watch a movie. I wouldn't say things cooled down between us – because I'm not sure it was that kind of thing – but we didn't have any more time alone for those weeks. She still smiled and waved at me, and we had a few conversations in our front yards when we were both outside. Just small talk, school stuff, Summer stuff. She was a lot of fun to be around no matter what the setting was, it turned out.

Sex at work with a cheating wife and little white lies that led to threeso[M]es. Pt-5

Click here for part 4!

The next day was a storm of text messages that I could barely keep straight. Sally wanted me to take a lunch with her, the wife and Tawny was sending me text messages saying they were fucking each other's brains out while I was at work.

Wife: "MMMmmm, Tawny and I just took a 'nap' together. We can't wait till you get home" Tawny: "Your wife's tits make good pillows, and she just came all over me" Sally: "Lets take lunch together at my place, I want to try something new"

It was only 10 am and it looked like I had a busy day ahead of me.