First fuck with a girl in my catholic dad’s office [FF]

I never thought I’d be sexually attracted to girls. I’d never had even done the usual thing of kissing a girl on a night out.

But my current fwb knew I was keen to learn more and explore more, and in the state of horniness I get into, my fantasies explore depths I never knew existed within me.

He’d be entering me hard and deep with my lips gripping him, wetness enveloping him, and he’d whisper fantasies beside my ear. ‘I want to fuck you from behind while you use your talented mouth to make a girl cum’. He’d test me with comments like these and they’d make me moan. He’d even describe fantasies of only me and another girl, while rubbing my pussy, then bring his hands up to my face to show me how much these fantasies make me drip.

After sex, I would return to my christian programming and be shy about the fantasies that I had. Girls don’t have sex with each other. In my past, it was too outside my reality. But after reflecting on this, the desire to rebel also kicked in, so when he dared me to make a tinder for girls, I relented.

How a bible in my Dad’s office got a little slick from the wetness of my first girl [FF]

I never thought I’d be sexually attracted to girls. I’d never had even done the usual thing of kissing a girl on a night out.

But my current fwb knew I was keen to learn more and explore more, and in the state of horniness I get into, my fantasies explore depths I never knew existed within me.

He’d be entering me hard and deep with my lips gripping him, wetness enveloping him, and he’d whisper fantasies beside my ear. ‘I want to fuck you from behind while you use your talented mouth to make a girl cum’. He’d test me with comments like these and they’d make me moan. He’d even describe fantasies of only me and another girl, while rubbing my pussy, then bring his hands up to my face to show me how much these fantasies make me drip.

After sex, I would return to my christian programming and be shy about the fantasies that I had. Girls don’t have sex with each other. In my past, it was too outside my reality. But after reflecting on this, the desire to rebel also kicked in, so when he dared me to make a tinder for girls, I relented.

Desperately horny day nearly get me caught by a walker.. [23F]

It was a spring afternoon and I was in his car at a view point that sits on the side of a main road and overlooks our little town.

Because of the view and its seclusion it’s a popular place for couples for obvious reasons.

But those reasons weren’t on either of our minds because it’s still a popular place for walkers in the day and to him I was still that innocent girl he knew back from school.

My family are all involved with religious work and since it was our second date, he didn’t give me vibes he wanted to fuck me.

Unfortunately, God gave me a sex drive that I struggle to control and since the attraction was there, I felt myself get wet.

He kissed me and feeling his tongue dance with mine made me think about how long a tongue has been on my clit.

[I felt my nipples get puffier and harden, even more so when he brushed his fingers past them.](https://imgur.com/fITsJkb) He followed that with his tongue and feeling my nipples such got me panting and ready for more.

Losing virginity < losing inhibition. Overcoming shyness to beg for cock [FM]

Growing up it was hard to not let my high sex drive bleed into my religious and restricted upbringing.

I had perky bubble butt from an early age and my tits would attract attention but most boys would be intimidated by the fact my family was strongly connected to the local church.

I was seen as off-limits and I was comfortable in that respect. I’d even feel guilty after masturbating so doing anything sexual was completely outside of my reality.

Still, I felt this pull to naughty things. I’d be under my the covers in my bed, legs spread, biting the covers to stifle moans and rubbing my wet lips.

My thoughts would turns to naughtier things. I’d think of getting fingered in church, stroking my first cock and seeing its precum dribble out and i’d find moans still escaping my lips.

There’d be situations where i’d be close to doing something with someone and the sexual temptation would be so high but I’d sabotage it at the last moment – usually because I wouldn’t know how to start it.

When I met Kin, my current fuck buddy, I’ve never felt so comfortable and safe being in his control that all my past inhibitions seemed to melt away.

Sometimes my sex drive gets me into risky situations.. like riding an acquaintance while he’s driving risky [FM]

I moved back to a place I lived once before (sorry for going AWOL on chat, the move has been busy).

My old girlfriend offered to pick me up from the airport but couldn’t make it in the end, so I texted an old friend of mine I recently reconnected with.

I found this friend attractive but I never saw him as someone to ride. I’ve struggled to naturally let my wild antics spill over into my old life of innocence. Friends still treat me as that goody-goody church girl, so it’s easy for me to keep that role going.

Still, it has been 3 months since I’ve been railed. There’s only so much a girl can desperately rub her clit to orgasm until she would do anything for the real thing.

I’ve only had my legs spread by strangers who didn’t know me or my past. Who could fuck me the way my pussy needed, that people who saw me as the good little Christian girl struggled to.

I was curious if my horniness would get the better of me and if he’d be the first person from my past I’d suck.

Getting railed in my dad’s office like a lil church girl fuck toy [FM]

Luckily my family goes to bed early as my friend was coming over late. I waited from him downstairs until he arrived and I snuck him in through the window.

I was beginning to learn about my sex drive. With past boyfriends, I was only concerned with sex when they wanted it but as I explored my own desires I began to crave it. It had been a week since I had tasted his dick, I had the sweet taste of his pre-cum in my mind so it only took a short greeting until I was on my knees getting his cock wet and sucking it with desire. I squeezed his cock hard as he reached down in my night gown to feel my puffy tits and hard nipples. I saw pre-cum drip down the tip of his cock and lapped it all up and savoured the taste.

He got up and started to guide me somewhere. When I have a free house, it’s not unlike him to take me at all angles within every corner of my house but my family were all upstairs sleeping so his intentions made me curious.

When desperation for dick kills innocence [FM]

It was a spring afternoon and I was in his car at a view point that sits on the side of a main road and overlooks our little town.

Because of the view and its seclusion it’s a popular place for couples for obvious reasons.

But those reasons weren’t on either of our minds because it’s still a popular place for walkers in the day and to him I was still that innocent girl he knew back from school.

My family are all involved with religious work and since it was our second date, he didn’t give me vibes he wanted to fuck me.

Unfortunately, God gave me a sex drive that I struggle to control and since the attraction was there, I felt myself get wet.

He kissed me and feeling his tongue dance with mine made me think about how long a tongue has been on my clit.

[I felt my nipples get puffier and harden, even more so when he brushed his fingers past them.](https://imgur.com/fITsJkb) He followed that with his tongue and feeling my nipples such got me panting and ready for more.

Getting my [23F] ass filled with cum on my Dad’s bed [MF]

My Dad and my fwb got on at first. They had similar interests and spoke nicely to each other.

I met this fwb randomly on Bumble. We both lived at home and he chose to visit my parents house when he wanted to see me.

He took me through many firsts. He helped me realise a lot of my kinky side and in his dirty talk while he’d fuck me, he’d mention about how he was tainting his ‘little christian girl’.

It made me realise how wet that got me. How much I loved being told how naughty I was. He’d praised me when I’d push past new limits of being his ‘naughty christian slut’, like when I practiced petplay for the first time or licked his cock clean after he had a pee..

He loved expanding my boundaries. And I loved getting them expanded. He’d make me wetter and wetter when he’d fuck me on my Dad’s desk, then my kitchen table, sometimes he’d stifle my moans through his hand over my mouth while he’d fuck me, other times he didn’t care and wanted to see how loud he could make me moan in my family home. I’d get lost in the moment and couldn’t resist. And the naughtiness of that would make me wetter.
Like it was an endless cycle of naughtiness and pleasure.