"Oh shit!" I said and caught Erin as she fell. We were a tangle of arms and hair and shoulders, but Troy was busy sticking his tongue in her ass. Erin moaned into me.I locked eyes with her and pressed my lips against hers. We started making out and she shoved her tongue as far down my throat as she could. Erin would pull back and lick the side of my face. This girl loves spit, apparently.After about a minute, I couldn't hold up Erin anymore and I made a weak attempt to push her back onto the couch. I saw Troy's cock, wet with saliva, leaning to the side and getting softer."I am not strong enough for this," I said. Erin shook her hips a bit, and Troy pulled his face out. She lowered herself down onto Troy's abs. I could finally let her go without all of us falling over. Erin started to stroke Troy's cock back to life, and she started sliding her pussy toward it."Uhm, condoms?" Troy asked from behind Erin."Oh, sure, right," Erin said and looked at me for help."Yeah, yeah," I said

I met my best friend, Sam, in High School. She and I had a great friendship throughout the years. We were able to become close with each other, vulnerable even, without actually dating or fooling around. I will admit, though, I have stroked myself thinking about her on more than one occasion.As we grew older, we would flirt and tease more and more, but again, never acted on anything. Then, one night, I'm alone in my apartment and I'm talking to her while watching Netflix. It's absolutely freezing outside, it had just snowed, and I'm bundled up.For whatever reason, I was absolutely worked up. My cock was hard, aching even, and every time I moved, my cock would rub against my shorts, my blanket, my leg, whatever, and it was begging me to stuff it into a warm, tight pussy. Which is hard to do when you're alone.My urges, my struggle, leaked into my conversation with Sam. I asked if she would like to play truth or dare and she agreed. Things started off innocently enough. "I dare you to

The soft clink of my earring hitting the floor startled me. I had been lost in thought while putting on my makeup and didn't realize I hadn't clipped it on correctly. I had not been able to focus on anything all day. Tonight was my boyfriend's roommate's birthday party and I was anxious and nervous about how the evening would play out.Two weeks ago an innocent evening had taken a weird and unexpected turn. While my boyfriend was taking a shower, a shoulder massage from my boyfriend Henry's roommate Jason turned into a quick but steamy fuck session where I rode Jason's cock on the couch. I had not spoken to Jason since then and obviously had not said a word to Henry about it. I was full of guilt and couldn't bear to tell Henry, who I really loved, what I had done.Despite my guilt, I hadn't been able to stop thinking about that evening. I often touched myself thinking about how Jason had fondled my nipples as I bounced up and down his thick cock and had even imagined being fucked by J

My first year of college was really my sexual awakening. I think back to those moments frequently and have them recorded in detail in a diary I keep under my bed. This is the first of 4 stories that I really want to share with you all.I was in a new city and a new school with no friends. Sexual frustration had been building as I was approaching 2 years since my last relationship had ended. In my first week of classes, I had only managed to make 1 friend. Zoe, a girl I would casually talk to during Biology. Mostly she talked to me. She was a bit wild and would mostly talk about crazy or dumb things she had done. A lot of it was sexual and I didn't really have anything to add to a conversation like that.Before college, I had always been a fairly conservative girl. A bit of a tomboy growing up with 3 older brothers. And I would describe myself as nerdy since I read a lot, didn't really party, and played video games pretty frequently.About a week into class I got my first college party

So, I live in a smallish town (sorta) it's like 30 thousand people.So, as the title says, I jerked off with my Highschool teacher. I know the age is a little weird, almost a decade but honestly, I don't care lol.Anyways, my old high school teacher lives only a few blocks away, which was handy for this. Honestly, it started when I reached out to her for a reference check for a summer job while I was in college, just a job at a local coffee shop so whatever.After I sent her an email she asked me to reach out to her via her cell going forward since this wasn't strictly school-related and she gave me her cell, while also saying to go ahead and put her down as a reference. So I sent her a text with my name so she had my number as well.About a week later she reached to let me know they had called and given me a great reference! I said thanks and we made some small talk about college and stuff. About a week later I thought I had seen her come through the drive-thru of my coffee shop (a c