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Stories | 2016

How I became the whore o[f] the anime/video game club... Part 1

This is my first story so be kind. I have never told this story to anyone outside of a few ex lovers and my best friend. Hopefully if you enjoy it I can tell more of my stories that I have been dying to get off my chest.

Adventures in Play Rape - The Interrogation - M/f - BDSM

Melody was very two faced about sex. It wasn't just that she hid her perversions, it was that she was quite vocal about morality, sex and perversion.

I am the opposite and even then was. I was vocal about many topics of sex and felt no shame in people knowing about my sexual habits.

Round 2, new location, MUCH longer story (m/m)

Caution, there be terrible writing, puns, and analogies ahead!

I showed up, at the time I planned. It was quite the drive, but the anticipation kept time moving quickly. There wasn't really any set plans. He had already given me a nice preview with some roadhead a few days prior (my previous submission). Now that we were at his place it felt nice, and awkward, to be able to have a whole apartment to do the deed(s).

Lonely night out, met a Cirque Du Soleil performer, no lie we had sex in the dj booth. (f)(f) one of my fondest memories.

First time posting. Ok, So I had just broken up with my ex of 5 years. It had been maybe 3 months I'd been single. During this time I became very very promiscuous with both male and females. Here is one of my favorite stories.

I had been out with some friends and we were at this bar in the LES. Everyone wanted to go home but I was determined not to. I wanted to stay out and continue the fun.

[M]idnight [F]un at a hotel.

About a year into our relationship we began to get more experimental. Communication became foreplay. We discussed our revised comfort zones and chose a date night. We rented a hotel room.

We had a light dinner and then went for drinks. I wore a tie. She looked incredible and classic: a black dress just long enough to conceal that her pantyhose were actually stockings. Heels. Her dark hair was put up elegantly. It begged to be taken down.

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