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Discovery of a cuck queen part 9 - M/ff -xposted

This is the continuation of a story of something that happened to me a pleasant summer about a decade ago.

I want to warn you that this is not the story of a loving guy and gal who bring another gal into their lives. This is the story about a guy who wanted revenge, a girl who found herself loving the abuse and a girl who found herself loving helping the guy and abusing the girl, her secret enemy.

Basically, I was being an asshole and my “gf” loved and hated it.

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Waiting for me at the Airport [M/F]

I pressed my forehead against the plastic window of the plane, struggling to stay awake as the twinkling lights of my city beckoned from below. The aircraft banked quietly as the other passengers slept in the darkened cabin. It had been a long day. I had left my hometown in the States to pursue a year-long academic opportunity in a backwater in China, and was returning for my first visit home after three months. After four flights, 35 hours, and countless hassles and delays, the streetlights below started to form a recognizable grid. These were familiar skies. I was home.

new study partner [f/m]

During my freshman year of college I was taking this giant lecture class. It was horribly boring and I spent half the class on my phone. A few weeks in I noticed this cute boy looking over at me from halfway across the room. We exchanged a nice smile but then I went back to not paying any attention. I always sat at the end of a row in the back and the next class I see him sitting in the seat next to my usual spot. We introduced ourselves and chatted a bit before class. He was cute but I could tell he was interested in me and I just wasn’t feeling it.

[M/F]How I came to love her periods.

It was a warm summer's day. I was sitting on the balcony, doing some 3d modeling and trying to not think about my girlfriend - it was a few days into Red Week and we were both almost uncontrollably hot for each other, but period sex is unappealing to say the least. Still, a stray mental image worked its way to the forefront of my mind every few minutes and I kept cursing myself for that. I took a break from my work to get something to drink and paid her a visit in the living room. She was in the middle of a group instance in The Old Republic, killing a mid-mission boss.

The Ti(m)e I Came All Over an Innocent Japanese Girls (F)ace

I had the one odd summer where I was unemployed, homeless and scraggly yet I ended up doing way more attractive women than should be possible.

I had been teaching in a city Japan but they laid off all of the foreign teachers for the summer. So I decided to go down south, where I had previously lived, on a surf trip and crash on various friend’s couches.

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