[FM] My first blowjob led to an awkward conversation

I thought I’d share a story that’s slightly more embarrassing (for me, at least).

A long time ago, before I’d even properly been sexual with anyone, there was a mutual crush between myself and a guy I had known for a couple of years. We never really acted on it until one day, he invited me back to his house for an afternoon. We went up to his room to hang out and watch a movie. He got closer to me and we moved in to kiss. It wasn’t exactly passionate, more like two young people figuring out how it all works. He put his hand on my leg which made me tingle a little. I started to think maybe we were about to have sex. I’d never done it before, would I be good? What should I do? I pushed closer to him and could feel his erection pushing into me through his jeans. His hands slid up my shirt and onto my sides, trying to touch my bra with his fingertips, I think he was trying touch my breasts without me realising. I was almost ready for him to take my virginity.

[FF] I had a one night stand with a cosplayer

People seemed to enjoy my last story so I thought I’d share another one. Bear in mind this was not my first time with another woman (that’s a story for another time)

I really enjoy going to conventions (sci-fi, comic, gaming etc) but rarely get the opportunity. So whenever I am able to go, I like to go all out, do some cosplay and buy loads of cool shit. Luckily I was around when one of the big cons was happening over a couple of days so I thought I’d definitely go for it. This time I went as Elizabeth from Bioshock, with the blue dress and corset I’d made for work (and parties).

[FM] Sharing the bed with my college friend

My first post on here so I’m not too sure where to begin. I have a few more possible stories to share but we’ll see.

I had made plans to visit my then-boyfriend (let’s call him Harry). I was living at college quite far away from where Harry lived and we didn’t see each other much. As a result I often felt quite sexually frustrated and sometimes found myself wishing I could do more but resisted because I didn’t want to be like that.

My college friend (we’ll call him Mark) and I were really close. I thought he was cute, kinda skinny but a nice face. We’d only ever been friends and I would never expect anything else from him. I asked Mark if I could stay at his place for the night since my train to go see Harry was very early and he lived very close to the station. He, of course, said it would be no problem and we were looking forward to having a good time together for the evening.