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Stories | 2016

Summer Lovin' (M/F)

This story is one that I never would have seen coming, but I'm glad it happened nonetheless.

I just graduated high school, and am headed off to college in the fall, and as a result I am already losing touch with people who I went to school with over the last 12 years. That is, everybody except for Veronica.

Fucking the girl you always to (MF)

This event is a few years old but I still remember it like it was yesterday. There was a girl, and for privacy sakes we will call her Amanda. Amanda was a tall, athletic build girl. She was a few years younger than me. Amanda and I were decent friends, we knew each other from high school and I use to see Amanda a lot because one of my ex's was best friends with Amanda older sister and we would hang out at amanda's house a lot.

What a Surprise [MF] [bondage]

I haven't seen you for a while. Not in person, that is. But in all the pictures you've posted I see how sexy you've gotten. I always think of you, I can't help it. Even now as I text you my temperature rises from the thought of having you again. I put the phone down and continue getting ready. My makeup is halfway done since I keep pausing to reply to you. My hair is messy and up in a clip and I'm in my panties, with no bra, as I sit in my chair and stare in the vanity. The counter is a mess with piles of makeup, various perfume, and several hair appliances.

My first time... experiencing something special

I had met a girl on craigslist when I was 19. Not casual encounters, but the posts looking for relationships. I replied to her post and we went on our first date that day. We'll call her Alexa.

She was short, chubby and blonde with dazzling blue eyes and the biggest tits I had seen up to that point, a triple d. I'm a boob guy, so I was willing to overlook her chub in other areas. The sexual attraction was strong from the get go.

[M]y wife, the bar slut. [No Sex]

Hey all!

My wife (/u/penthesileia) identifies as an ethical slut and I love to share her and open up her wild, slutty side. Tonight, for fun, we decided to find a way that I could go watch her get hit on by other guys without people knowing that we were married.

So, driving to the bar, we decided that we would be co-workers going out for a drink after work. I wore my ring, but she didn't, to further the idea that I was married and she was just a work friend.

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