Dared to Show my Skills on Girls Night [FM] [Exhibition]

Instead of cancelling our weekly girls night so I could surprise Steven with something Thursday night, we moved it up. Girls night was nothing fancy. Just four of us who have been friends since freshman year, a couple of bottles of wine, and girl talk or games. Conversations had changed recently since, as they say, the innocent curly haired girl next door awoke.

It was our turn to host, Cass and I. The other two supplied the drinks. It started with talking and turned into a loose game of truth or dare. These are the girls I shared everything with, so when I was dared by Cass to show them my skill she witness, I obliged. Using the vibrator Steven gave me, I pushed it all the way into my throat.

What I never expected was when I was dared to get Steven over. Of course, I was buzzed and horny so it didn’t take much convincing. I called him on speaker phone.

“Hey baby! Can you come over?”

“What about girls night?”

“Plllllllleeeeeeeaaaaaasssssseeeee.”

“Ok.”

“Yay! Thank you. I love you!”

Teaching the Good Christian Freshman [FFM]

One of the interesting things my college does is pair Freshmen with Seniors to help them adjust to school life, share tips and wisdom, etc. Admittedly, I dreaded it as an introvert, but the girl I was assigned ended up being someone I really vibed with. Her name is Tiffany. She’s got a tiny body from years of dance, but an amazing rack.

Steven and I had been the type to romanticize sex, but had recently spoken more openly, learning the things we wanted to explore together, as a couple. I am, honestly, addicted to his cum just as he is addicted to making me cum. I also realized that porn does nothing for me because it’s him that gets me off.

What surprised me, though, was that Tiffany asked to watch us. She grew up sheltered, in the church, with sex as a taboo. Now that she was an adult and away from home, she had no idea how to start. She never got sex education or the ability to explore thanks to super strict parents.

Comfort, Afternoon Delight, and His Biggest Cum Load [FM]

As I processed what happened last night, I began to shut down. The objectification, having someone barge in…it was just too much for me. In the moment I was caught up in passion, but as the day went on it brought out a trauma response from my adolescent/teenage years with my mom and her boyfriends having no respect for me or privacy.

Matt and RT are rightfully pissed. RT had to help look for Kyle, wasting hours of the night. Both were pissed that Aaron would just let someone they didn’t know into their apartment alone, especially with how he acted towards me. There will likely be an intervention with the RA since Aaron doesn’t see what the problem is with any of it.

Steven, bless him, knew where my mind was and gave me space. When the coast was clear, he got me out of the apartment and took me away for a while. Even though I couldn’t handle even the slightest touch, he stayed with me.

Cass and Matt were doing their own thing. They might have been talking or they might just end up fuck buddies, but she seems happy so that’s a positive. Really, the only problem was that Kyle’s actions took control away from me and left me feeling like a lesser being.

Caught by a Jealous Stranger [FM]

I became good friends with Steven’s roommates the previous year. One moved out to live with his girlfriend, but the two who stayed, Matt and RT, were his best friends. Especially Matt. We even had a group chat with Cass. She and Matt always flirted heavily, and now that she was single maybe something would happen. Point is, I liked and trusted the guys.

RT had joined Matt’s frat the previous year, and they were having a welcome back party. Cass and I were going to wait until this evening to go over, but decided that we’d spend the afternoon over there. It didn’t take long for Cass and Matt to disappear into his room, either.

I had my own plans and dressed in my favorite [flowered sundress](https://m.shein.com/us/Ditsy-Floral-Criss-Cross-Backless-Cami-Dress-p-2503517-cat-1727.html?url_from=adplaswdress02210414171L_GPM&cid=15703533264&setid=&adid=&pf=GOOGLE&gbraid=0AAAAADm0yO4p0y3cAMwVOJ9PV39bWd3WX&gclid=CjwKCAjw6fyXBhBgEiwAhhiZskFRSfJEo1jyn7RCIe-PzPTINf66aLBvSc9Ecc8uVJgY2eabrartRhoCQPkQAvD_BwE&ref=us&rep=dir&ret=mus) No panties or bra for easy access after a week of no sex. I didn’t know if it would be in his bedroom or some private place, but I was prepared for easy access. It wasn’t obvious, luckily, I wore nothing underneath because otherwise the plan wouldn’t work and I’d at least need a bra.

Masturbating to Reddit Messages [F] [Solo]

Writing my sexual adventures with Steven has been one of my biggest turn ons. I frequently have to take breaks to relieve myself while reliving each adventure I write about. But sometimes the guys and girls of Reddit send me messages that get me feeling so hot. I have my limits and stick to them, but I often catch myself rubbing my crotch through my clothes.

On the rare occasions, like late this afternoon, I’ll have the room to myself and let the feeling take over. It helps that Mother Nature released her hold on me, too, as I have had a lot of sexual frustration this week not being able to touch myself or get to feel Steven inside of me. As I stroked myself, I slid a hand in my pants and began to slide it across the wetness that had grown. I moaned softly to myself as I caressed and toyed with my puffy outer lips.

Learning I Have No Gag Reflex in the Back of a Volvo Station Wagon [FM]

Steven picked up on the first ring. “Hey beautif…”

I cut him off. “I need to see you. Now!”

I checked my Apple Watch constantly, waiting for the “Here” text. The ~15 minutes between schools felt like hours. I think I was driving Cass nuts with my pacing. But every minute not spent in class was thinking about him. I needed to see him, even if Mother Nature said I couldn’t fuck him for a few more days.

I ran to his car when he arrived and got in with a big kiss.

“I’ve been thinking about you and last night every free minute I had today.”

“I’d be lying if I didn’t say it was the same for me.”

“Let’s get dinner, I’m buying. I just need some time with you.”

We drove around and got burgers for dinner. Nothing fancy, but I noticed through dinner Steven was staring at my spaghetti strap tank top. With a glance downward, I saw why. My nipples were showing through the fabric.

My Boyfriend Has Hyperspermia So I Let Him Cover My Face in Cum [FM]

There was no intention that Steven and I would see each other before the weekend. Classes start tomorrow and we wanted to focus on starting the year off right. We had been texting regularly, but it wasn’t the same after living together for the last few weeks of summer. I was actually surprised when he called me late this afternoon.

“Hi hun!”

“Hey, so I was doing some idle digging on the internet and learned something interesting.”

“Oh, yeah? What’s that?”

“Uhhhh…think you could come over? I’d rather discuss it in person.”

“Is everything ok?”

“Yeah, I promise. Nothing bad. Just would rather it be in person.”

“Ok, be there in 15. Love you.”

I drove across town to Steven’s campus, confused by what could be so important. He met me at the door to the building and to the now familiar apartment on the top floor. After greeting his roommates, we went to his room and he sat at his desk. Following a brief silence, Steven explained that he overheard a conversation that got him thinking.

From Naïve Virgin to Cumslut: A Reflection [FM]

As Cass and I were unpacking our cars and setting up our dorm room for the final time today, we talked about how much has changed over the last three years. How two strangers, one an extrovert and one an introvert, could become best friends and all that we’ve experienced. It really got me thinking and when she left to see some friends, I walked to my favorite quiet spot on campus. I passed the students and families milling about and thought about those early days in my college career and even before.

My past was also a huge part of my early days reconnecting with Steven. He knew where my anxieties came from and offered support just as he had when we were younger and inseparable. My parents married young and my dad thought he was in love, but my mom’s narcissistic tendencies took a toll on him. She kicked him out shortly after I was born and though he fought for me, he was a poor mechanic and ultimately accepted he’d never win.

Poolside Oral and Lunchtime Sex on the Counter [FM]

Our libidos were in overdrive knowing we’d soon separate. Yeah, we attend colleges across town from each other, but we also have to accept that we’ll see each other on weekends at best. Studies, commitments, and grad school applications will take up a lot of time. Cass had gone ahead to get her equipment stored and hang out with classmates, leaving us at the house alone and nude.

No effort was made to dress, either. We wandered the house doing our normal actives, but with much more touching and teasing. I bent over much more than normal just show off my ass, pussy, and tits. We’d brush against each other just for the contact. His skin felt so good against mine.

With the option of a swim in the pool, we coated each other’s bodies in suntan lotion. Touching, rubbing, and caressing each other before running through the house so Steven could watch my tits and ass bounce. Dad’s house was at the end of a cul-de-sac so no neighbors had a view of the pool. I took a dive into the deep end feeling the water on my bare breast and through my bush. Steven followed me and met me in the shallow end. He took me in his arms and kissed me deeply.

[M]y Boy[F]riend, My Roommate, and Me Makes Three

I showed Steven most of the comments and chats from guys and girls alike that result from my posts, and much of the day was spent reading them. Cass doesn’t care that I posted about it, and even read some comments and messages herself. It was obvious that Steven was turned on by some of the suggestions.

What I didn’t mention in my previous story is that Cass is bi. Generally, she only hooks up with women between relationships and the ex she caught cheating constantly harassed her for a threesome after finding out, though she never gave in.

It wasn’t until we were in the pool the next afternoon that we all really talked about it, though. In fact, it just kind of came up naturally as Steven swam around and Cass and I chatted in the shallow end.

“Last time I was here” said Cass “you wore a one piece. You reconnect with Steven, start having sex, and now you’re in a bikini. Soon it’ll be racy bras and thongs.”

“That just seems uncomfortable” Steven retorted from across the pool.

“What he said. I’ve got a man who thinks comfort is sexy. I think I’m good.”