[MF] Tess, the woman who taught me what sex is all about (long)

I was 19. Living out of home for the first time following my dream career, 250km from my home town and loving life. One not so great aspect unfortunately was being a shiftworker, I didn’t have a lot of opportunity to go and meet women. Which was a bit of a shame because I had a voracious sexual appetite. I’d been with a few women/girls but I was pretty inexperienced. Looking back at it I was not a good shag and neither were the girls I was with to that point.

That changed the night Tess and I met. I had travelled back to my mums place to have beers with a few friends and was relatively fully loaded on ok said beers when I noticed two much older ladies than I standing next to me at the bar looking at me and giggling like school girls. Full of Dutch courage, I asked them if I could buy them a drink. To my surprise they agreed and went and sat back down laughing and looking at me with wry smiles on their face. I was fucking nervous as all shit and tried to keep it as cool as I can as I bought their beers over to the table and introduced myself.

[MF] My pregnant FWB experience part 1

I’m curious about what the redditors of the world think about this one.

Going back some years I met a girl online whom I chatted with and dated for a bit, but eventually we both decided there wasn’t heaps of spark and politely went our own ways in the dating scene, but remained friends. Fast forward about 12-18 months and she had shacked up with a bloke who was a bit of a dick to her didn’t treat her well. Despite that she ends up getting pregnant and he leaves her. So she’s on her own with a bun in the oven. Sucks to be her right?

I was watching football on a Saturday night at home after finishing work and I receive a photo on my phone of her snatch spread open saying “this is yours if you want it”. I was flabbergasted. On one hand all my fantasies of not only a curvy, attractive readhead wanting NSA sex she’s also heavily pregnant. But….she’s got another blokes bun in the oven. My moral compass told me that was a no go zone.

[MF] My first REAL sex. She was 37, I was 19…..

It’s 1130 on a Friday night, I’m at the pub with my friends who I played football with. Drunk as an absolute skunk. I stood at the bar with 3 schooners of beer jammed in to my hands, I turn to my left and nearly spill the leading glass all down Tess’s front. Instead of going off at me, this beautiful woman laughed at me and helped me to carry my drinks back to my table. I offer in return to get her one. She’s older than me, much older. But I was young dumb and definitely full of cum and thought I had nothing to lose. To my absolute surprise she said sure and asked for a glass of Sauv Blanc.

Tess and her sister Rosie come over to our table and join us. I sit opposite to Tess in the booth. We introduce ourselves with a handshake, and at that moment the sparks started flying. Her piercing brown eyes lit up, as mine more than likely did too. She was my exact height, five feet and six inches, a beautifully trim body for 3 kids, shoulder length short hair, B cup breasts and a slight English accent from a stint living there.