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Chloe the Roommate 5 [TF/M]

Thank you all for your support, I was not expecting this series to be so well received. I have a lot more in store for these two. As always sorry for spelling. Enjoy!!

Chloe the Roommate part 5

I woke up earlier than usual and had time for a nice breakfast before work. Last night was amazing and it almost felt like a dream. Part of me knew it was real but the other part had to make sure. I got up and put on some gym shorts and walked out of my room. What i saw surprised me but put a smile on my face

Chloe was making breakfast and humming to her self and then looked over my way and smile, “Morning Jay!” She made her way over to me and hugged me real fast then planted a big one on my cheek

“H..hey whats up”

“Making us breakfast,” she made her way over to the stovetop, “I was going to bring it to you but since you’re up early we can eat it.”

“Oh nice, and the kiss?”

“I don’t know it just felt like something I needed to do…sorry I wont do it again” Read more »

A Star Returns: Chapter One [MFF] [Interracial] [Straight Sex] [Cheating] [Wedding Day] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Implants] [Curvy Women]

“Thanks for the invite,” I said as I looked around at the large room. There were many people gathered for my friend’s sister’s reception. I call him my friend loosely as we had only recently reconnected through social media, and by recent, I mean like a few days ago.

“No problem, Turbo,” Ted said as he smiled at me.

“That was ages ago,” I said, shaking my head; it was amazing that name had stuck around for so many years, even when we were in high school. Ted’s name was Stretch because of his long arms and ability to palm a basketball with ease. My name was obvious. I had been the fastest person on both our football and basketball team.

“Can’t believe you returned home after all these years,” Ted said with amazement.

“Yeah,” I shook my head.

It had been sixteen years since I had come home to this mid-size town. It wasn’t a tiny town in the middle of nowhere. It was what some would call suburbia. The one thing different from all the other suburbs was this place was a football town. Everything stopped for the high school football games. Read more »

LIFE’S A BEACH Part 2 – The build up is getting closer to reward

“It’s such as a shame Calvin.” Mom greeted me on my return to the house. Seeing how miserable I must have looked she opened her arms to hug me and I accepted the embrace. I had to acknowledge it felt nice pressing my body against hers. Her hair smelled like she had indeed come from the hairdressers and her lower back felt so soft beneath my hand. I felt the compulsion to lower it, to run my palm across her buttock, to caress the dress and the yellow panties I knew she was wearing beneath. I broke the cuddle before the stirring in my pants became obvious and went to the fridge for a beer.

I’d downed most of the bottle before Faye piped up that she’d join me in a beer. First filling Mom’s champagne I collected another two bottles and joined the women, sitting between the two on the couch. Opening Faye’s beer for her we clinked bottle necks and each took a sip. “So what’s on your phones that had you so amused?” I asked trying to distract my mind from Trish’s abandoning and placing my bottle between my legs at my groin. Read more »

Hookup in Atlantic City: The Conclusion [MF]

It Continues

The next morning, Christina and I woke up about the same time. We were on our sides, facing each other when we awoke. As soon as we locked eyes, she smiled. “You shot quite a load last night. I’m still leaking a little bit down though,” she said.

My morning wood got even woodier. “Really?” I asked scooting closer to her till our foreheads were nearly touching. I then slipped my hand down into her panties and slid my middle finger into her vagina, causing Christina to moan. “Yep, that’s pretty wet still. Is that all me?”

“Noo,” she replied, “A lot of that is me too.” She then gave me a long, lingering kiss, at which point I began to rub her more vigorously. Breathing heavily, Christina pulled her shirt and panties off and kicked the covers off the bed. “Quickie before we get going?” Read more »

Tanya’s Naughty Exploits: Discovering her inner slut (MF Anal First Time Long)

Chapter One

Tanya had been looking for some fun for a long time. She had become completely absorbed with work and living a life which had quickly become so boring that she was forgetting the last time she had some carefree fun. After her last relationship, she had gone off the idea of men and needed a break. She had terrible luck with relationships and had decided that her slutty days were behind her and she needed to settle down. The only problem was that while her friends were all getting married and starting families, she was still looking for the right person who just didn’t seem to be anywhere.

She was in her early thirties now and in a very good job which allowed her to live a comfortable lifestyle in the city. She enjoyed the occasional long weekend break in Spain or France to get some sun. She had become used to going on these trips alone though and was longing for someone to go with her. She often fantasied about meeting a man in the hotel and going for a drink then inviting up to her room. Sometimes, she would watch another couple and imagine her in the place of the woman enjoying her partner’s company. On occasions, she would even fantasise about seducing the husband and sneaking away with him behind his wife’s back or better still, being invited to join both of them in their room. Read more »

If they can’t pick just one, will they ever be satisfied?

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“I thought we were supposed to be dancing, not talking on the phone with colleagues while I drink in the corner.”
I didn’t bother hiding the bitterness in my tone before taking another sip of my cocktail. My husband couldn’t hear me, phone stuck to his right ear and left hand pressed against the other. Even if he hadn’t been distracted trying to hear one of his coworkers, the loud bass of the music would drown my words out anyway.
It started off so well. We’d arrived in Cancun that morning, checked in, and made plans to explore and go dancing. We visited some marketplaces, tried some of the local food, and shared laughs as we walked towards the club the front desk had suggested. I had high hopes for this trip, our first vacation since our son moved out months ago. A chance to get away and reignite a love we’d seemingly lost. It was supposed to be a new beginning, and now, it just felt like more of the same.
Our initial mistake was making our way to the bar first and not following the crowd to the center of the room where people were dancing like their lives might end tomorrow. Whatever call he was on right now would’ve been missed and our bodies would have been close, our movements sensual and fervent.
All his attention would have been on what mattered – us.
I had been on my first cocktail when he got the call from work. A call that was supposed to last two minutes.
Now I was on my third.
Sighing, my gaze flitted around the room, taking in the amorous scene that was unfolding. My eyes were on the couples who seemed to be reveling in the moment despite the lack of air conditioning. They were dancing freely and losing themselves in the freedom of their movements. It was captivating, and I was jealous. Read more »

I’ve become my friend’s freeuse backup fuck. When his dates go bad he fucks me instead! (28f) [FM]

At the end of last year I got out of a ten year relationship and started having fun instead. A lot of fun. Until then my sex life had been fucking dull and now I’m make up for lost time!

Around the same time as I started my new journey one of my guy friends found himself single too. At the time we were both too firmly friend zoned to think about doing anything with each other but we agreed we should chat regularly about the single life and generally help each other out in the new world of dating and having fun.

He was a bit tentative at first but I threw myself into it. Tinder makes things so fucking easy. I was going on two dates a week minimum and when I say dates I mean hookups with a drink! I was and still am having a lot of fun discovering how amazing and liberating casual sex can be.

He wasn’t being quite so lucky. He’s a decent enough looking guy but I think a guy on Tinder probably has it a lot harder than a girl, and he was only managing roughly 1 date for every 5 or so of mine. And he definitely wasn’t getting lucky on all of them! Read more »

[F] The night I turned myself into a cumslut for my fiancee Pt. 2

So after the love the first part of this story received I definitely wanted to finish telling it, but after a few questions and some criticisms in my chats, I felt some added context would be for the best. First off, I’m 5’7 and around 146 pounds but this story takes place 7 years and 3 kids ago, so at that time I was 40 pounds lighter. I have reddish blonde hair with blue eyes and am considered so pale that I glow in the dark. 34DD tits and long flexible legs that connect to a phat ass perfect for spanking and grabbing onto when bent over. John is your average hippie with a beard, just 2 inch’s taller than me but skinny as fuck despite always having the munchies and rocking the quintessential dad/beer belly. Who just happens to see himself as some drunken philosopher with a sex drive that goes from 0 to 60 when the wind blows, so yes he really does say absolutely poetic yet perversely half romantic things. Especially when he as an erection. As for Mike and the others. Mike has been John’s beat friend for over ten years. He is not only the best man in our wedding later this year, ever since the night I’m telling you about, has been my only consistent bull over the past 7 years. So you will definitely be reading about my times with him a lot more. And the strangers that night were just strangers to me, well at least until after I milked them for every drop of cum I could. They were Mike’s roommates, Dane and Rodney, who I have never met before that night. Now with that out of the way, back to the story. Read more »