My FWB spanked and creampied me while I wore a school-girl uniform [FM]

[This was a couple of days before my trip there, some years ago. I’m curvier now, and no longer have the uniform].

[Here’s me wearing my uniform](https://imgur.com/a/NIRpk41)

I really enjoy a good spanking…

Having my bare ass in front of somebody and not knowing what the other person is going to do to me, how hard they are going to spank me, or if they are going to play with my ass or my pussy too, makes me incredibly wet. The anticipation of when the next spank is going to come, the different amounts of pain I get, that do hurt but also turn me on… Seeing my white ass completely red. I just love it.

So, this happened some years ago, with the same guy of the train ride story, the Italian FWB I had. We were always talking about different things we wanted to do, fantasies, or things that we wanted to try. One thing he had told me, was that he wanted to spank me and fuck me using one of those typical school-girl uniforms. He knew how much I enjoyed being spanked and he had strong hands and was not afraid to do it right. My ass was always super red every time he spanked me, which made me wet and ready for him to fuck me.

Italian Train Ride [FM]

Until a couple of years ago, I had this FWB I had met on a dating app. Even though we lived in different countries (me in Spain, he in Italy), we still met every couple of months to see each other and fuck as much as possible.

The first time we met, he came to Spain and we immediately went to my place, where I got on my knees and started to suck his thick cock -the thickest I’ve ever had back then- until he came in my mouth and tits. He then fucked me and, even if my poor pussy was so sore that first time, I enjoyed every minute of it.

Like a year or so after we met, I went to Rome to meet him and we took a train to visit a small town nearby. We took one of the cheaper and slower trains, and it was almost empty. We went to the middle of it and there were no other people in those wagons, so we decided to sit there.

My best friend’s brother fingered me [FM]… A couple of months later, I ended up rubbing myself against my bf’s hard dick

This happened years ago.

One of my best friends back then used to fuck everything that moved. He usually had two or three girls at a time, and I had to pretend that I didn’t know about the others when I met one of them. But he was my friend, so I always kept his secrets. He had a younger brother, a year younger than us, and he was the typical ‘bad boy’. Always with problems at school -a different one from us-, girls, other guys, smoking, drinking, partying. He had a short beard and he loved rock, just like the rest of us. There was a bit of sexual tension since we met, but I never did anything because he was the brother of one of my best friends. Off-limits! Then I was in a serious relationship, and after I went to college in another city, so we hardly ever saw each other anymore.

But that changed when I moved back to my hometown after graduating. I started hanging out with my usual friends there and it was great. And he was a bit older now, I was too, so the sexual tension got even worse between us.

Seducing my best friend’s friend [FF]

I was in Caracas for a couple of days, and the last night, I went to meet one of my best friends from college who was living there and hadn’t seen in over a year. We went to a small concert at a bar with her boyfriend and a female friend of hers. This friend was shorter than me (I’m 5’4”), tanned skin, glasses, brown eyes, dark brown straight hair (down to her shoulders), and she had big natural breasts (definitely a D cup). I’m a natural redhead with freckles, dark brown eyes, wavy long hair, 34B, big ass.

The first time I saw her I didn’t feel that crazy attraction, but I felt there was still something there, like a vibe, I don’t know. We were all talking, drinking and dancing after the band left. My friend and her bf went to get more drinks, as her friend and I stayed dancing. We were really close to one another; I could feel the sexual tension between us. Something had to happen…

A stranger [M] fingered me [F28] on the dancefloor, but I ended up going home with a 19y/o [FM]

It was 2015, and I was still living in Barcelona. One night, I went out with my best friend there and a friend of hers, who was a nice and fun guy to be around. We had been drinking in some bars around Las Ramblas and our last stop was a club also located there. It was around 2am, and by that time, we were all tipsy, dancing and having a great time. We were on the main dancefloor, dancing with a bunch of people around us, we could barely move at all.

I noticed a guy that was dancing in front of me; he kept looking at me, almost staring at me. He came closer and started dancing with me, so close that his lips almost touched mine… I felt his hands on my waist, following the music, following the rhythm of my body. He turned around and was now behind me, still dancing with me. I felt his bulge pressing against my ass, his breath on my neck, next to my ear. I was so turned on by him… He was a bit taller than me, black straight hair around his shoulders, full lips, big arms, and his skin was like a light cinnamon. I was wearing a pair of tight black jeans, a blouse, and a jacket.

I fucked my first Catalan guy (and rewarded him for stopping a robber) [FM]

This happened around 2014, after I moved to Barcelona. I had been living there for about 6 months, completely focused on my post-graduate studies, so I hadn’t had time to actually go out until one day, the whole class decided to go out to a club that was not full of ‘guiris’, that is, not full of tourists, according to our Catalan classmates. I became really good friends with an Ecuadorian girl; we used to talk about everything, study together and go out for walks around the beach or around town.

I bit and fucked my kinky and engaged classmate [FM]

I was in my second year at the university (I was around 20 years old), had broken up with my first boyfriend and was single for the first time in some years. I had already had sex with some guys -like the little brother of my mom’s bff-, but I was mostly focused on my studies, and back then there were no dating apps, which I admit has made things easier for me in the last few years. I’m an introvert with a really high libido, and that’s a particular combination, I’d say… But there was a guy that I used to stare at and fantasize about in class. He was around my same height, black short hair, had a great athletic body because he used to practice wrestling, black eyes and a beautiful smile. He was also very flirtatious, ever since we started studying there. Always asking me out, trying to hug me and all that, but he had a lot of charisma and yes, he was hot, so I didn’t mind at all to have his attention.

My first time with another woman [FF]

Since I first started touching myself, I knew I was sexually attracted to women. Maybe it all started when I was discovering my own body -I used to masturbate in front of a full body mirror, just looking at my curves, my breasts, my ass, my sex-, or maybe when I found my dad’s dirty magazines and got wet looking at all those beautiful, sexy women. I remember in those days I had to quickly touch myself and cum before anyone interrupted me, but guess that also made it fun and exciting… The same happened when I stayed up late to watch those really silly softcore “porn” movies on cable, where you could only see half naked women, but at that time, I still went crazy horny and had to touch myself and cum as soon as possible…
 
So, I guess I just always knew I was sexually attracted to women and never gave it a second thought, not until I met a Colombian girl around the time I was with my first boyfriend (you can check my post about the three-way bj). I met her one day where my bf used to work -a coffee shop, but it was mostly a place for the owner and her friends to hang out and get high all day-, and I remember she was wearing a catholic school uniform, because even though she was 18 years old -my same age at the time-, she had to take that final high school year again when she transferred from Colombia to my country, Venezuela. She had pretty much the same body type as me but with slightly bigger boobs than mine, which I didn’t mind at all, of course. I’m a redhead with freckles and she had like a tan color skin, like a light cinnamon. She wore glasses and used to have her hair on a ponytail. Always laughing and flirting with everyone, especially wearing that schoolgirl uniform.
 
We were introduced and we immediately started talking about sex, guys and yes, also women. I think we both knew the second we met that something was going to happen between us; it had to, even if I had a boyfriend. That same afternoon, as we kept talking, she started caressing my arms, taking my hands on hers, until she grabbed me by my waist and pulled me closer to her. So close I could feel her breath on my face (pre-pandemic, as you can imagine), her eyes locked on mine, just waiting to see if either of us decided to back out or just go with the flow… I grabbed her face with my right hand, used my left one on her waist to pulled her even closer to me and finally kissed her. Her lips were so full, so warm against mine. We slightly touched each other’s tongues and that simple action, took things to a whole other level. We were almost desperate to kiss, to feel our lips, our tongues, our bodies. The sexual tension was too much to handle, but we were out there in public, and we finally remembered that. My lips and hers were a mess, completely swollen as we went inside the shop, trying to look as innocent as we could, but we still had that naughty look on our faces, it was just too much to hide. My bf looked at me, looked at my lips and asked me what had happened. I was speechless, I didn’t know what to say, how to explain what had happened. So, I just told the truth: she and I kissed but it meant nothing, it was just a sexual thing, nothing more. I could tell he was pretty shocked about it, but he trusted me and already knew I liked women in that way and also knew how sexual I was -I still am-, so he didn’t get mad at me or anything, just accepted it.
 
We used to meet at least once a week, when she got out of school and went to the shop, and every time, we kissed and touched each other. Most times, we waited until everybody else there was high -including my bf- and we went inside the tiny bathroom in the back. That’s where we first took off our shirts, our bras and we could finally see each other’s breasts. Mine, white with pink nipples and some freckles, and hers, a bit tanned but with like a darker pink on the nipples. I started kissing her neck, her chest as I grabbed her breasts on my hands. My mouth was already watering, I needed to lick them, to suck on them. As I put my mouth around her nipple, she started moaning and calling my name. My tongue started playing with both her erected nipples, going from one to the other, teasing them, licking them.
 
“Please, suck on my tits, pleeease”.
 
But not yet, I was having too much fun teasing her and making her desperate. She kept begging until I finally started sucking on her tits and her moans became louder and louder, so I put one of my hands on her mouth to try and suffocate all the noise she was making, even though it made me so horny to hear her like that. But she was too naughty, so she started licking my hand and ended up sucking two of my fingers as I kept doing the same -sucking- to her beautiful breasts. My other hand slided down her stomach until I felt her skirt; I pulled it up and she was wearing nothing underneath. My hand was completely soaked. I started rubbing her clit with my fingers, up and down and then in circles. Her whole body was trembling, I could feel it in my hands, in my mouth, but I wanted more… So, I put my index and middle finger inside of her tight warm pussy and made her shake and tremble even more. I was fucking her and sucking her tits at the same time. She was completely helpless, completely mine. After I made her cum, she grabbed my face and kissed me passionately. I put my fingers, which were soaked with her lub, between our mouths and we both licked and sucked on them, tasting her sweet pussy. We continued kissing and then she started kissing my neck, my chest, until she reached my breasts. I looked down and she had my tits on her hands and was licking and sucking my nipples so deep. The sight of her doing that was making me crazy. She knew exactly how to do it, how to tease me and make me wetter than I already was. But then somebody started knocking on the bathroom door -the owner of the place-, so we had to get dressed and get out. It seemed that we never had enough time to be together as we wanted but that didn’t stop us from just having a good time every chance we got.
 
After that failed three-way blowjob with my bf, we met a couple more times and then I had to move to another city to go to the university, so we stop talking for at least a year. In that year, I had broken up with my bf and was single again. With the help of some of our mutual friends, she got my new number and we started texting and talking about when we were going to meet again. Easter holidays came and I was back home to spend some days with family and friends, so I texted her and told her I was in town again, in case she wanted to have a few drinks or do something else…
We went out one night with our friends to a club, but we only kissed, nothing else happened. The next day, she started texting me and telling me how much she wanted to be with me, how much she had enjoyed our brief kiss the night before and that we had to be together just the two of us, with enough time to finally fuck properly. So, I invited her over since my house was going to be empty for the rest of the afternoon…
 
She was wearing a pair of really tight jeans, a white blouse and some caramel high heel sandals. She looked nervous too, which made me feel a bit better about my own nerves… We sat on the couch and talked about our lives, my ex and all the things we did around that time. And as we remembered one of those episodes in the tiny bathroom at the shop, we began to laugh and relax. There was a moment of silence where we stared at each other’s eyes for what it felt like an eternity. She came closer to me and kissed me; very slowly at first, almost as if she were afraid to make any sudden moves, afraid to scare me off. But I surrendered to her desire, to mine as well… My hands went up and grabbed her hair, giving it a light pull as I bit her lower lip, very carefully.

I fucked the little brother of my mom’s best friend (who was also our cable guy) [FM]

This happened after I broke up with my 1st bf, after like 3 years together. I was around 20 years old and back in my hometown for summer vacations. I remember telling my mom that we needed to get a better wifi connection because the one we had was terribly slow and had some other problems as well. She told me that the little brother of one of her best friends was working in a cable/internet company, so she was going to call him to come over to the house so we could see what that company was offering.

Surprised my boyfriend with a three-way bj [MF]

(Repost from an old account I had to delete).

I was 18 years old and as a true redhead, I was crazy horny all the time. My first bf and I had been together for some months and I still couldn’t keep my hands off him… Nor off my sexy colombian friend.

I met her where he used to work and we inmediately clicked: we were both horny as hell all the time (scorpions, right?) and we were both bisexual, so there was not much we could do but experiment and enjoy ourselves and our bodies.

My bf knew about that situation and he didn’t care at all. Everytime me and my friend met, we went to the closest restroom and we started to kiss and touch each other; it was almost as if we were intoxicated by our passion, by our endless shared lust.
She was a bit shorter than me, like 5′ 2″, tanned and with slightly bigger boobs than mine, which I couldn’t stop touching, of course. As soon as we were alone, we took each other’s shirts and bras off and started caressing our breasts, licking and sucking each other’s nipples. We also enjoyed putting them together as we kissed and seeing the contrast of my white skin and pink nipples against her tanned complexion… Our hands desperetely trying to find the way down to our underwear, shivering and trembling as soon as we touched our already wet pussies…