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Stories | 2016

A[M]azing break-up sex, even i[F] I didn't know at the time

This happened about a year ago. I had been dating Grace for 2 years, she was (and probably still is!) a brunette with the slightest touch of Hispanic heritage that could be seen in her skin colour and hips. A slight woman at 5ft7, with slender curves and modest C cup breasts. I am 6ft4 and as English as they come (think London banking, not Northern!) with no tan and dark hair. I had, and still do, played sport all through my life so have a modest set of muscles, though never been gym-toned. This was back when I was doing my Masters degree, and she was another student at the university.

MY WIFE PASSED ME OFF TO HER BEST FRIEND! [M/F]

We had been married less than a year when my wife's friend invited us to celebrate her birthday with her. Kate lived in LA and I had only met her for the first time at the wedding where she was the maid of honor. We got along great, better than great, but nothing that would prepare for what happened the weekend of her birthday.

May 2-4: the first of the summer fucking holidays [ffm]

So for the May 2-4 weekend my boyfriend Dan and me we drove up to my mom's boyfriend place up north. My mom's been a total slut ever since she broke up with my dad but she really scored with this one. The guy's loaded. By my standards at least, which granted isn't saying much, but if you've got money for a place up north, even if it's just a small shitty cottage on a deserted island, that's good money to me.

I Finally Let Kevin Finish Inside Me [F19/M21]

A lot of people were concerned about my last story. Though graphic, it definitely begins to define my early relationship with Kevin - but I don't want people to get the idea that it was all bad - it wasn't. As below.

[M/F] My girlfriend is absolutely crazy... and I'm starting to like it a little too much!

My girlfriend Emma and I have been together for almost 4 years now. We attend the same college where we met just a few weeks into Freshman year. All I cared about at the time was getting drunk, meeting hot college girls, and hanging out with my best friends. Who needed school anyways, right?

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