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I “encouraged” my roommate to cheat [FFM] [Kind of]

In college my roommate and I were one of those pairs you wouldn’t see apart. We were obsessed with each other and still kind of are. We also lived in a shitty apartment with walls that didn’t do much to mask any debauchery.

We leaned into it.

We talked about sex constantly and became really comfortable with each other about it. Weirdly enough, I think some of my kinkiness actually comes from her instruction even though she was very much a straight girl.

She had a long distance boyfriend. Every time he would visit, I’d text her a “rating” after they fucked on a scale of 1-10. I would often hear them laughing about it in the next room.

*NGL, I also got myself off when they’d fuck. They had really kinky sex.*

He also was also a douche. I mean, we got along well enough, but he was pretty obviously cheating on her. Not only was she told about his infidelities from his friends, she caught him with incriminating texts on more than one occasion. Read more »

[S/b] My brother caught me (emo girl) masturbating during quarantine…

My name is Kacey. When the world stopped in the spring of 2020 I was finishing my junior year of college. My brother, Josh, was finishing high school and little did we know in a few months time – we’d be finishing each other. I miss that time and the closeness I felt with him. I miss his warmth on those hot summer nights and the way my body felt with his arms around me. So, now that we’re here, I guess I’ll share it.

I’m not really sure where to begin. Josh is a likeable, popular guy who is lanky, funny, and kind. He’s out-going and generally finds a way to light up a room. He’s close to 6ft tall, short brown hair, green eyes, toned body from running track but also does theater geek stuff and generally seems to have no problem with the ladies. He’s gotta a super cute butt!

As for myself, I’m like the opposite – a short, kinda chubby, big tittied bisexual emo girl with black straight hair with a streak of blue. I might not look the greatest in a bikini but I got it where it counts! When I was 19 I had a fling with my roommate, Mandy, and we ended up getting our nipples pierced as well as matching lotus flower tattoos on our thighs. I’m currently a data science major and I want to work for a big tech company. Read more »

[F]inally Stuffing my [M]arried Coworker on Black Friday

First of all, I don’t want to fucking hear it. No, that title is not beneath you. I mean, you’re the one who is reading word porn on reddit, on a Wednesday. So don’t judge me for my objectively awful attempt at clickbait.

Which brings me to my second point. You may have judgmental inclinations toward my lack of COVID-related caution. But let’s remember why you are here. To diddle yourself whilst reading my morally questionable memento. So while I know that we are in a pandemic, I make no apologies for my undeterred pursuit of pussy.

With those housekeeping items out of the way, strap the fuck in for our ride, and please keep your hands inside your pants. Feel free to skip to the *** if you have an aversion to long-windedness and/or verbal foreplay.

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Secrets in the Room of Requirement

**Part Two: Once is Never Enough**

Seventh-year finals had come and gone. Hermione was very pleased with her finals, feeling she had done well. There was now only a week or so left in the school year as the lower grades completed their final lessons and exams. On the morning of the exams, it was announced that Hogwarts would offer summer classes for seventh-year graduates as a head start on their advanced courses. The academic in Hermione was thrilled at the idea of staying at Hogwarts over the summer; after all, her first year of advanced courses was at Hogwarts.

Harry and Ron had no such plan to stay at Hogwarts over the summer. With Auror being their chosen careers, they immediately received internships with the Ministry of Magic. They decided that, to “celebrate the thought of maybe passing the exams,” as Ron put it, they would play a game or two of giant Wizard’s Chess. Since Hogwarts’ only game of giant Wizard’s Chess was destroyed during their first year, the only place to play was in the Room of Requirement. When they told Hermione and Ginny this, Hermione felt a little embarrassed. Remembering her night there, and began to blush. Read more »

The Beach Hostel (P.1) true story [M/F]

The Beach Hostel
Why is my suitcase soooo heavy? Damn – I spoke to myself as I was going from the bus stop along the brick road, which was super uncomfortable to roll my red small suitcase. I got all sweaty and tired after a long car and bus trip. But finally, I reached my destination a beautiful resort Tulum, Mexico. The hostel that I booked was supposed to be right on the beach. Then after a few more steps I saw a marvelous beach. The Caribbean Sea is really spectacular. I checked the google map, yeah the hostel should be very close.
– R u looking for the Beach Hostel? – the guy on the street asked me
– Yeah – I answered – how can I get there?
– U should pass the parking lot of this hotel and u see the beach hostel – he told me
– Ok, thanks – I wondered why men here don’t wanna help me with the suitcase, cause u could see by my face that I was struggling, but ok
I followed the guy’s directions and saw the red door. The name «Beach hostel» was written all over it. After entering, a very simple but nice territory opened to me. There were a lot of palms and hammocks. The best part was that it was literally on Read more »

The lesser man (MF)

I never really thought I would find myself in this sort of situation. Let this be a warning to everyone out there. Make sure you and your spouse are sexually compatible before marriage. I always held a relatively high opinion of myself. I was always popular, I know I’m attractive (~6’1” and in decent shape), and I have a successful career. In fact I’ve been the one to turn down hookups much of my life as a serial monogamist. I don’t even think any exes have complained about my bedroom skills. But now I’m regularly listening to other men fuck my wife.

I met Sara shortly after a nasty breakup. Maybe it was karma, I cheated on the poor girl and she found out. Nothing more there, I was the asshole and I needed to do some serious soul searching. Sara really did seem to be the answer. After Chelsea nearly murdered me, I returned to my hometown. My company has an office here and I was able to easily transfer. Read more »

Pervy stepdaddy and brat teenager [chasity/bratty domme]

Daddy was fuming. He must have told Madison a million times before to put her dirty clothes in the laundry basket, what he believed was a simple enough task even for her. Instead he once again found them dismissively strewn across her bedroom floor and unmade bed. He couldn’t help but think it was now a deliberately stubborn act of rebellion. His once agreeable, lovable step daughter had become an untameable brat. She never made it through “sweet” sixteen. Instead, by nineteen, he had watched her regress to a foot stomping, bone idle, spoiled princess. The bomb site that was her room was only partial evidence of this.

He angrily swiped up her garments one by one, shaking his head and cursing under his breath at the sheer audacity of the girl. He also questioned, with a sinking despair, her countless transgressions reeling through his mind, where he had failed as a father figure. He hated that she made him ask such self deprecating questions.

But this boiling anger quickly translated into sexual heat, as it so often did. He always had a weakness for beautiful young women, and Madison subconsciously played on this weakness every time she was in his presence. He realised that the smell of her room, her unwashed sheets and days old dirty underwear, was seeping into his bloodstream. Read more »

Locked & Daddy Zoned [chasity/bratty domme]

She had invaded his dreams once again, as she had nearly every night for the past two weeks, this time even more vividly. He once again tasted her and explored her smooth inner walls of flesh with his tongue. He was once again breathlessly, hopelessly straining for her, craving her soft warmth wrapped around his tortured, imprisoned member.

But even in his dreams he was denied that ultimate pleasure. Even in his dreams, he was forbidden the relief he so desperately craved from his lustful insanity, which had grown exponentially over the past month. And upon awakening, he would once again be called upon to serve his beautiful, ever powerful step daughter, now his Princess, tending to her every need and impulsive whim. The dreams amplified that call, creating a residual hangover that flashed electric images of Madison’s quivering, climaxing body through his mind at regular intervals throughout the day.

Madison was oblivious to just how deeply and complexly that especially intimate night had affected daddy. And she felt no regret for using what was just a momentarily available sex toy to her. But she didn’t need daddy for that. In fact, upon reflection, she was kind of grossed out by it. Since that night, she forbade him from any explicit sexual expression, whether verbal or physical. For now at least, he was firmly reconsigned to his primary, purer role as step father, like nothing had ever happened. Read more »

Her Turn On Was Rose Gold

There was this woman whom I’ve met in college. It was 2019 and it happened to be a few months before she was to go back home to South Carolina, so we’d never made anything serious about it. Her name is Nicole, and although there was nothing particularly remarkable about how we came together, we did end up spending that summer together and ended up having relations in August of that year.

I remember how much of a giver she was, always willing to go that extent to make things special. Most of all we were good friends. Not really endear but we got along quite well. She and I had the same sarcastic sense of humor where we’d go out and sit somewhere randomly and just people watch and make up random things about them. We were definitely physically attracted to each other, yet our demeanor was much too silly to be romantic.

When she had left I did keep her in mind. Eventually my mind went elsewhere with life until there was a sudden occasion for a rendezvous around February of 2021.

I had received a text message from Nicole:

“Hey you!” Read more »