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Repost: Public [f]uck with nympho cu[m]slut girlfriend

It happened 15-20 years ago, but it still happened, so I'm going to post this here.

The summer between high school and college was a crazy time for me with the ladies. One of the best though, was my public daytime sex romp with my tall hot cumslut nympho girlfriend. I'll set the scene: We had been dating for almost 2 years at this point, and since we became sexually active in our relationship, there was almost nothing we didn't try and we seriously almost never went more than 2-3 days without getting each other off, and most of the time it was every day.

A series of encounters with a coworker. Part 3. (m/f)

This is a continuation of an ongoing story. Previous chapters are found here and here.

Lesbians First BDSM Experience With a Guy [m/f]

Just a warning!!! If you do not like the acts of BDSM ie spanking, whipping, bondage, and other acts such as those, then this story is not for you. It will get a bit graphic later in the series including forced bondage, chastity, and other CONSENSUAL adult acts, then you should back away now.
So this will be a series of stories of an experience I had with a friend of mine from the local BDSM community who is a lesbian.

Bi GF loaned [m]e out to her Roommate [f]or the night (Long)

I've written about my girlfriend Kerry before, but here's another story from about 15 years ago. She and I dated for the last two years of high school, and continued on into college. She was a dirty slut (and I mean that with absolute reverence, she was a nympho of the highest order and just plain creative in her approach to fucking) and I knew that it was going to be hard to stay together at different colleges 3 hours apart if we tried to go strictly monogamous.

Fantasy came true with [M]y Wi[f]e's cousin

My wife and I had been having some sexual problems. We agreed that we'd both work on them and help each other thru it. My wife was struggling with a low libido. I thought mine was still high so I did my best to entice her. She was receptive but admitted she just couldn't shake it. She understood I was frustrated and one night after a couple bottles of wine she said, "I understand you have needs. I can't be what you want right now, but I want you to be happy. Please be safe. Let me figure this out." It was weird to hear that and honestly, we never spoke of it again.

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