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i don’t know how to start this little story. i “X”(m23) work at an organic grocery store. i have this crush on a women “N” (f38), who works at the same grocery store as myself. her body is half covered with tattoos, she is blonde and looks way younger than her real age, maybe like 28 years. i my opinion her body is the definition of a milf. a while ago i started noticing her…

Last night my dom shared me and all he told me ahead of time was that he hoped I like bbws. I don’t which he know, of course. But it was his way of making me think about what was coming. I was dropped off at a hotel suite. I was blindfolded at the door but two guys lead me in and immediately pulled off my blindfold. There were around my age looked like typical…

Pervs on here keeping asking me about different parts of my life so trying to expand my stories so I can refer them here. One topic that comes up is that my boys aren’t my husband’s. I haven’t had sex with my husband since he put a ring on my finger, we reached an understanding as soon as he did. Not too long after I got married I decided to go off birth control. I…

About a decade ago my wife had a full blown manic episode that lasted a few months, during which he fucked three of my coworkers. At the time I was furious and forced her to give me every single detail of what happened every time I found out. I obviously get off now thinking about my whore wife in all these situations, but one instance in particular makes me cum in minutes when I think…

(M19) While attending this adult school, I met this beautiful woman 👩 Latina about 5’11 with a big ASS . I noticed she had big sexy soles. I finally was lucky to get her number and we texted back and fourth then she explained she was trans and a lot older than me At this point in my life I just lost my virginity at 19 then realized I was bisexual . I only hooked…

After my(M18) time with Jeanne, I felt like I could take on anything. I did look for colleges in her town but the only one my parents could afford was about an hour from her and five hours from home. I tried to contact her several times through text and different social media’s but I never heard from her. My confidence was shot and I was about to start college in a new town where…