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[F]ucked My Tennis Coach

In my mind, he’s hung like a bull. And that big, thick cock is stretching my tight Asian pussy to its limits. He is mercilessly pounding away in my barely legal cunt. My face buried is in the cushions of his dingy office couch so nobody can hear me whimper and scream as he violently thrusts until I feel his hot cum filling me up.

My pleated tennis skirt was on the floor next to my boring white panties. My white cotton tank top was tossed over the arm of the couch. My sports bra was pulled up. My tits ached from the rough way he’d grabbed them.

He was still fully dressed and trying to catch his breath. He’d only opened his shorts enough to get his dick out in a hurry. It was raining outside. I was still in high school. A few weeks before that day I’d still been a virgin. I remember every detail. It’s a movie that plays over and over in my mind. And it always leaves me wet and in need. I wasn’t exactly a good girl before that day, but it was definitely the day I became a full-blown slut. Read more »

[F] I’m a young professional and a closet slut. Nobody knows.

The boys at work don’t have a clue. They just think I’m an awkward nerdy girl. They don’t see this body (pic on profile) that I hide in loose tops and boxy suits. They think I go home and watch chick flicks or play video games. They have no idea what I really with.

And it’s been a long day.

Every day seems long when you’re single. The evenings are dull. There’s is nothing to looking to forward to except a dark bedroom and complete silence. Or maybe just a little humming sound.

I’ve been thinking about it all day. I’m always thinking about it if I’m honest. Is everyone this horny at twenty-two? Shouldn’t I have gotten it out of my system in college? I definitely did my share of fucking.

My friends aren’t this obsessed with sex. At least they pretend they aren’t.

I get home and go straight upstairs. It’s already dark outside. I don’t fix dinner. I don’t make myself a drink to take the edge off. I don’t take a long, luxurious bath like I sometimes do. Read more »

I [F]ucked a married guy

I met Darius online. He was into my body (pic in profile).

He sent me a few messages and we seemed to click. When he mentioned that he was in his early forties and married, I was hooked. Everyone loves the taste of forbidden fruit! He intimated that he wasn’t exactly satisfied with his sex life, and that’s why he looked for an escape in erotica. When he mentioned that he often thought about cheating on his wife, I decided to pursue it.

We started chatting a bit. It was mostly about naughty stuff. He started sending me long letters about the nasty things he wanted to do to me. Finally, I gave him the chance to back up all his talk.

The two of us met for lunch one day at a greasy little midtown diner. I had my dark hair pulled back in its customary ponytail. I was wearing a short, black shirtdress that buttoned all the way down the front and showed off my sexy legs.

I was very pleased with Darius. He was a big, tall, black Adonis. He stood over six feet tall. His head was completely shaved, and his giant muscles seemed to stretch the fabric of his suit. I could tell he found me equally attractive. Read more »

I [F]ucked a virgin at a church retreat the summer after I finished high school

I’d just finished high school. My father was recently remarried to a holy roller who had convinced him to go to her church’s annual summer retreat. He wanted me to go because I lived with my mom and didn’t spend much time with his new instant family.

I wasn’t happy about going, but I wasn’t planning to misbehave. It just sort of happened that way. I saw this lanky nerd trying to get laid and I decided to give him just what he wanted. Turns out he was a virgin. My very first. I’d only been fucked by jocks who weren’t always good at sex, but they’d at least done it a few times.

Poor Larry blew his first load surprisingly quickly.

It seems [my curves](https://www.reddit.com/user/NoStereotypeIncluded/comments/f5inyp/my_curves/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) were more than he could handle.

So I let him eat my pussy for a bit until he was ready to fuck and then I gave him his first piece of pussy. Needless to say, he was grateful.

[You can check my profile for all the explicit details.](https://www.reddit.com/user/NoStereotypeIncluded/comments/fbbtfo/i_fucked_a_virgin_at_church_camp/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

I [F]ucked a virgin at a church retreat

The bedroom door was open. Otherwise, I never would have looked in, even though I was intrigued by the sound of a woman moaning in pleasure. I wouldn’t have tried to open the door myself. But since it wasn’t closed all the way, I couldn’t resist taking a peek.
I recognize the girl right away. It was my step-sister, June! I couldn’t have been more shocked. We weren’t exactly close. Her mother had married my dad a year earlier. June and her mom both seemed very religious. They were so religious, that they’d convinced my father to go to their annual church retreat at an old summer camp in the middle of nowhere. Even though I lived with my mother, he thought it would be great for me to come along since I rarely spent time with his new family or my new step-sister.

I’d just finished high school with most people thinking I was a chunky nerd with no social life. My curvy body had just started taking shape and I kept it hidden in baggy clothes and stayed focused on academics. Aside from most of the basketball team and a handful of other jocks, nobody at school had any idea what was hiding beneath my long skirts and loose tops. I was the secret slut for a select few. Read more »

Use me on the balcony…

After returning from a nice, romantic dinner we sit out on the balcony of our room. You’re still wearing a shirt and tie. I’m in a black blouse and a short, flirty skirt with blood-red flowers. The moon is high and full so we can clearly see the tide crashing on the shore below. Occasionally, someone passes below us, but for the most part, the beach is abandoned.

I sit nestled between your thighs on a big, plush chair and we don’t say much. There’s no need for words. We are just comfortable in the presence of one another.

Your arms are wrapped tightly around you. You bury your face in my dark hair and inhale. Innocently, I kiss your cheek. You turn to face me and our lips meet. The kiss is soft, but there’s a definite spark.

Your mouth opens and I slide my tongue in. The kiss lingers as I turn my body to you. I’m almost straddling you now. You slide your hands down to cup my big ass. You pull me tighter to you. You want our bodies to become one. Read more »

Unexpected Visitors

My mother was dating a good guy for once. Benjamin was an actual surgeon with a big beach house. He invited my mother and me to come out the summer after I finished college before I started my first full-time job. Of course, we took him up on the offer.

I went down a day early. I was hoping to find a sexy beach bum and have a little fun while I had the big house to myself. Unfortunately, a storm rolled in before I had time to hit the beach in my tiny bikini. I just ended up staying in alone with Netflix, pizza, and a bottle of wine.

It’s always tough sleeping in a strange bed. It was still storming outside and the ocean wind was rattling the windows. I finally gave up and decided to go back downstairs and watch TV.

When I stepped into the hall I heard multiple voices.

“Are you sure nobody is here?” someone asked. “Whose car was that?”

“It’s cool,” a voice answered. “My old man doesn’t get here until tomorrow. He’s coming down with his girlfriend and her daughter. Maybe the housekeeper had do leave her car. My dad wouldn’t drive a compact.” Read more »

[F] My Night as a Craig’s List Unicorn

I used to use Craigslist to meet women. This was way back in 2016 when they still had a personals section and I still lived at home. I wasn’t a popular girl at school, but I loved to fuck. It was damn near impossible to meet other women to explore my sexuality unless I used the internet.

That’s how I met Andrea. She was in her late twenties and recently divorced. Apparently, her husband was the type of guy who only liked to fuck after dark with the lights off in the missionary position. She’s married him at a young age and the internet and books led to her wanting something more.

She’d tried dating a woman or two before she met me, but it wasn’t her thing. She found lesbians too controlling and the relationships involved too much drama. Plus, she just missed cock.

When we met she was casually dating a guy named Vance who encouraged her to have fun outside their relationship. Andrea still wanted to have sex with women. That’s what led her to me. She was drawn to my sexy curves and exotic hapa looks. Read more »

[F] I had to go home and touch myself after secretly wearing my sexy bra to work….

The boys at work don’t have a clue. They just think I’m an awkward nerdy girl. They don’t see this body that I hide in loose tops and boxy suits. They think I go home and watch chick flicks or play video games. They have no idea what I really with.

And it’s been a long day.

Every day seems long when you’re single. The evenings are dull. There’s is nothing to looking to forward to except a dark bedroom and complete silence. Or maybe just a little humming sound.

I’ve been thinking about it all day. I’m always thinking about it if I’m honest. Is everyone this horny at twenty-two? Shouldn’t I have gotten it out of my system in college? I definitely did my share of fucking.

My friends aren’t this obsessed with sex. At least they pretend they aren’t.

I get home and go straight upstairs. It’s already dark outside. I don’t fix dinner. I don’t make myself a drink to take the edge off. I don’t take a long, luxurious bath like I sometimes do. Read more »

[fM] Getting fucked by my tennis coach…

In my mind he’s hung like a bull. And that big, thick cock is stretching me to my limits. Mercilessly pounding away in my tight, barely legal pussy. My face buried in the cushions of his dingy office couch so nobody can hear me whimper and scream as he violently thrusts until I feel his hot cum filling me up.

My pleated tennis skirt was on the floor next to my boring white panties. My white cotton tank top was tossed over the arm of the couch. My sports bra was pulled up. My tits ached from the rough way he’d grabbed them.

He was still fully dressed and trying to catch his breath. He’d only opened his shorts enough to get his dick out in a hurry. It was raining outside. I was still in high school. A few weeks before that day I’d still been a virgin. I remember every detail. It’s a movie that plays over and over in my mind. And it always leaves me wet and in need. Read more »