Author: lil-blxck-slut

My English Teacher Took My Virginity Pt.2 25f

Part 1 here : https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/mz7rcu/my_english_teacher_took_my_virginity_25f/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share

I eagerly climbed onto the bed. I was unsure of what position to take, so I just sat up against the headboard. At this point, my pussy is throbbing like crazy, from both arousal and nervousness. Trying to swallow my fear, I noticed how tender my throat had become. I thought to myself ‘If my throat is this sore, imagine how my pussy is gonna feel after he fucks me.’ Mentally, I didn’t think I was ready. But I couldn’t ignore the fact that my body was aching to be taken and used.

My racing thoughts were interrupted by his deep raspy voice.
“I bet your pussy is as pretty as you.” He said while undressing himself. I smiled as I watched him remove his light blue button down, white t-shirt, black slacks, watch and wedding ring. A piece of me felt dirty for getting down with a married man, but my horniness quickly buried those feelings.

He stood at the foot of the bed, cock still pulsing, wearing nothing but socks.
“You let anyone lick that little pussy yet?”
I shook my head sheepishly.
“Good, it belongs to me.” He growled, while crawling onto the bed. Read more »

My English Teacher Took My Virginity 25f

He was a great teacher. Understanding, patient, attentive, & all things else. He’d even let me complete extra credit work, even though I didn’t need it. He often complimented my maturity & intelligence. Even sometimes comparing me to his wife.

After a few months into my junior year, he started making me wait until after class to receive my extra credit work. Didnt seem like a big deal to me considering he was my last class of the day. Nothing special happened. He dug around his desk for a few minutes while asking me about my day/week before handing over my EC work. This became routine. Every Thursday I’d stay behind after class and we’d chat for a bit before I headed home with my work.

I didn’t notice, but our chats started to get lengthier and more intimate over the weeks. He even assigned me a book report on a soft-core erotica that he brought from home. He told me he wanted my perspective on the book, but he never graded/returned that report. Around January, our afterschool meets turned almost date-like. Lots of adult conversations and close moments. We never kissed or anything, but he loved groping my thighs, ass, and breasts. I always felt in control, but he always got what he wanted. Read more »

We All Love Our Cousins, Right? 25f

Okay, so I should preface by saying that my cousin has been in jail for 5&1/2yrs && he probably won’t be home anytime soon. He’s 10 years older than me, so we never really knew each other as kids. I didn’t officially meet him until 2016 when he visited my sister for a week. I was 18 by then & able to hang with them, so I did. He quickly became my favorite cousin, but was incarcerated shortly after.

Fast forward to now. I’m 24  & and have been keeping in touch with him while he’s down. He’s my blood, so I try to lookout for him. I write him, send him photos of the family, answer his calls when I can, and send small packages here & there. He doesn’t ask for much, but he likes to talk – a lot. So I sit & listen. Sometimes for hours if he uses the cell phone he acquired. Today he called collect. I wasn’t busy, so I answered. He was very excited. He got his hands on a newer phone – one with a camera. He wanted to video chat, but couldn’t figure out how since I don’t have a fb anymore. Easy fix. I introduce him to Duo. Less than 2 minutes later, my phone rings the Duo tone. We talked for a good while. First he showed me his cell/bunk while I finished drying my nails. Then I showed him my home and neat things. Read more »

Never Told Anyone About Him, 25f

Okay a week after I turned 18 I met a wealthy poker player. He really liked me, and I wasn’t against the idea of being spoiled, so we started hanging. We never had sex ‐ tiny dick. But after a few dates, he started expressing his fantasies and his visions for our future together.
He was more of a voyeur. For those of you that don’t know, he wanted to watch me interact with guys and eventually fuck them – while he watches.
Let me tell you, I’m no square, okay? I love fucking. Probably more than most. But I hadn’t experienced more than a 4some at the time. And his initial suggestion was twice that many. With me as the only girl. More specifically, a gangbang.
At first, I was appalled by the idea. 8 guys? Using me like a toy? What?! How could he want to do that to me? So I thought for a while, and what initially set me off, was what pulled me back in. 8 guys? All here to use me? Imagine all the things they want to do to me…
After clearing up the details and golden price tag, we started making plans. He booked a room, and sent out my pic to all his gangbang buddies(cause apparently he does this enough to have friends that participate). They responded QUICKLY. 12 of them to be exact. I’ll be honest, 8 had me nervous, but the idea of 12 made me excited? I would be surrounded by cock. What a dream…
He insisted I be naked by the time our guests arrived, so I was. It definitely helped set the mood. Each guy that walked in was rock hard at the sight of my perky breasts, tight waist, & plump booty. They couldn’t wait to get their hands on me. Many of them undressing and stroking immediately after arriving. We all took a shot of crown royal, and announced the start of our event.
Seeing all their swollen cocks made my pussy hotter and wetter than I’d ever been. They started slow, sucking my titties, rubbing my clit, and putting their cocks in my hands. It felt amazing. The more I moaned, the more they took over me. Pushing their cocks in my mouth, pulling my nipples, and nearly fisting me. Before I knew it, there was a dick in every hole and in each hand.
I can’t explain the euphoria of being dp’d while being facefucked. The pressure of the swollen cock stretching my asshole against the pressure of my tight pussy being fucked was enough to make me explode.  I was creaming and squirting so much. I wanted to scream in pleasure, but the cock in my throat wouldn’t allow. Those 12 men fucked me & FUCKED ME for nearly 7 hours. Each of them taking their time using every one of my holes until they spilled their hot sticky cum all over my body. Half of them even doubled back.
By the time I had drained the last cock, I was painted like a Picasso. Milky cum dripping on me from head to toe. I felt so full and content, that I feel asleep whilst drenched in their sins. I didn’t mind the cum, but I did stick to the sheets a lot lolol.
After rising and cleaning myself up, I was rewarded with a $300 steak dinner for my obedience. Best steak I’ve ever had, but I was so swollen and tender that it was difficult to sit. He told me constantly how amazingly I performed at our event. And how he couldn’t wait for us to do bigger and better things. And he definitely meant bigger.
For 3 years we traveled and hosted events that only increased in attendance. Toppimg out at ~70 guys. He was good to me. And my insatiable drive just kept me going.
We’re still really great friends. But sometimes I find myself watching old videos of myself and wondering why I ever stopped. I was fulfilled and content.