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How I lost my virginity to a girl who caught me masturbating in the woods. Chapter 5. [M/F 18] [ENF/CFNM]

In the morning, Crystal’s dad and the couple were up and gone while it was still dark out to get a start on hunting. The rest of us got up later. Crystal’s mom was making breakfast, and Crystal and I were watching the couple’s three kids. We stood next to each other talking quietly while watching the kids run around, waiting for breakfast. At first, we were really nervous about what we had done the night before and we would sort of smile at each other nervously and then look away.

Crystal whispered, “It’s too bad we got interrupted last night, ” and flashed me a grin.

“I know…um…I can’t believe we did that. I mean, well, I guess we did not really do it, but we started to,” I said quietly back to her.

“Uh, that counted as doing it. As far as I am concerned, we did it,” and she was looking at the ground nervously.

“Sorry, are you okay?”

Crystal looked at me and said, “Yes, I was the one who wanted to do it. I’m just kind of shocked we did is all.” Read more »

IN love with the goddess part one

Synopsis: A quasi-professional high bar, tall, finely muscled with an opulent chest, who takes the same yoga class as me on the beach, just dressed in a bikini, I had to accost her. And that while walking her home, I hurt my foot so much that I couldn’t walk, and that she carried me in her arms to her home, it could only end warmly…

I had met Maryline who had just celebrated her 18th birthday, at the end of the afternoon, while we were taking part in the same yoga class. I had never seen such a perfect silhouette. She was surely over 1m78, and had a finely, but powerfully muscular body. Her long slender legs ended in small, round, firm buttocks, which supported a wasp waist with clearly visible abdominals. One would have thought that with such a low fat level, his chest would be non-existent, but that was not the case at all. Two large and high perched breasts tended to break the light fabric of her bikini top, under which vast dark areolas showed through. She had long, curly brown hair that flowed down her shoulders, dark skin that didn’t seem to have any pores it was so smooth. Her face was perfect, especially her mouth, which was both thin and luscious, and which gave you smiles that made you melt on the spot. Read more »

Sauna Checkup [embarrassment] [wholesome]

Fxf [Awkward meeting with doctor in a sauna. Fantasy]

I saw my doctor maybe every couple weeks, dealing with some back pains. It was a small clinic and she was lovely. She was quite attractive too. We had a comfortable vibe around each other. But for the past few checkups, I had been skipping. School was a lot and I felt too stressed.

I went to the local swimming pool regularly. After a good session, I decided I’d try the sauna as I hadn’t visited that one before. In a public sauna, swim clothes are usually permitted but this centre had a focus on the Scandinavian way- be naked. I felt a bit nervous about that. But I was comfortable with the pool and at that time there weren’t many people.

I went inside a little cautiously- there was nobody. The inside was a cozy, authentic wooden space. I unwrapped from my towel, sat on a bench and threw some water for löyly (Finnish sauna steam). It was quite pleasant and relaxing. I hoped nobody would come in, but the idea of being naked somewhat publicly was kind of freeing. Read more »

Winter Wonderland (f/f public)

Mandy shivered as her breath lilted up and off into the great beyond. She was a melange of hot and cold as she stared up at the swirling snowflakes. Unique pieces of divinity falling from the heavens, bringing life and wonder. Each one sparkling like the innocence of childhood. Bound to be battered and worn by the world until they became a mud puddle dwelling in the ditch. Then she looked down at the sight below her. Somehow even more divine.

Dahlia sleepily gazed into her eyes, surrounded by snow and pinned to the ground as Mandy straddled her. Mandy’s rosy cheeks flexed as she smiled, “You’re rapturous!” The lazy reply came sarcastically, “And you’re a weirdo.” They both giggled. Dahlia groaned through chattering teeth, “My hair is a tangled mess and I haven’t showered for 36 hours. I’m so gross!” Mandy leaned down and gave a kiss that warmed the both of them. They had little but the flames of their love to fend off the cold these days. “You’re resplendent! My reason for being and the fuel for my sputtering star.” Dahlia cringed, “Okay drama queen. That’s enough out of you!” Her hands flew under Mandy’s hoodie and sought warm sides ready for a tickle. They both giggled again and then Mandy gasped as those cold hands found something far more soft and supple. Read more »

Only In Your Wildest Dreams

“Good morning, sleepyhead” I say softly.

It’s Sunday and already 1 pm. You mumble something inaudible, roll over to your side, and nuzzle your back into my arms. I love this feeling. Your warm skin against mine, my arms wrapped around you and your neck up against my face. The sun is shining through the window, reflecting against the soft peach fuzz on your arms.

“Did you sleep well”?

Once again you mumble something incomprehensible, it’s first when I start to gently kiss your neck that I get a response. You turn around, not leaving the warmth of my embrace, and our noses touch. You are still having your eyes closed, looking so peaceful. I slowly lean in and kiss your forehead, moving my lips downwards, tracing your nose until I reach your lips. You open your eyes and look at me.

“Good morning, did you sleep well?”

You nod.

you “Did you dream anything nice?”

You nod once again with a bit of a smile.

“What did you dream?”

It took a few seconds before you replied.

“I actually had a sex dream” Read more »

Daddy’s Kitten [M/f] [Male Dom] [Female Brat] [Defiance] [Challenging] [Back Chatting] [Mild Punishment]

You finally caught up with me and grabbed for my wrist and forcefully pulled me back into you, as my back slammed into your chest.

“When the Brat disobeys, she knows Daddy will punish.” You growled again, with your other free hand reached for my neck and chin and held it firmly.

I look at you with devilish eyes and laugh straight at you. I see the anger start to rise, as I laugh more and more.

“Bite me.” I say challenging you as I grin.

You spin me around quickly, and pin me against the wall. I laugh even more as you furrow your eyebrows at me. You still have one hand firmly around my neck, while the other is pinning my right arm above me. You get right up into my neck and inhale deeply my fading sweet perfume. I feel your breath on my neck as I tilt my head to expose more of my skin. You kick my legs apart, as you slide your thigh between them putting pressure on my mound.

“The Brat says what?” you whisper as you deliver a gentle kiss on my exposed neck. You lean some of your body weight onto me as I gasp. Read more »

The sister [F18/M25] [dubcon]

I cancelled again. I’ve made an excuse not to attend my sister’s 21st birthday party. It’s not right I know, but has to be done. I look too awful. I’m fat. In the mirror my breasts are small, my belly is huge, my thighs are barely visible due to cellulite. My face has puffed like those fish, and I’m not even special enough to have their spikes!

So I’m going to sit this one out. Again I’ll stay in my room, watch some Tiktok – maybe subscribe to a new streaming service and see what’s on, do some makeup and pretend I’m pretty. My life is often like this. It’s boring, I don’t go out. My friends, such as they are, live in my phone. It would all be different if I was my sister. She got the looks, the radiance, and the personality. I got the mopey brain that sabotages any initiative or passion I come up with.

Her last birthday I really tried to go to it. I got dressed up and ready. Then the voice said you’re too ugly, you’ll be laughed at, noone will want to talk to you. So I messaged a picture of an old covid test and got out of it. This year I’ve at least done the polite thing and not given anyone false hope. Read more »

I suck at apologising (FM, big ass, assjob)

I wasn’t shocked when my boyfriend proposed to me. We were on holidays overseas and just finished hiking a small mountain. At the very top he dropped down on one knee and presented the prettiest little ring I had ever seen. The rest of the holiday we were in engagement bliss and we fucked like crazy in our Airbnb. Our sex life is amazing, we have great communication and are desperate to please each other.

My fiance loves assjobs, which isn’t surprising since I’m very bottom heavy. My favourite on the other hand is passionate missionary, where he would hold me close as he pounded me. It was a great holiday but like all holidays it had to come to an end.

Once we came home, the engagement bliss was shattered immediately. While it was fun to show off my new rock, we were constantly hit with a thousand questions; when’s the wedding? What’s your budget? Who’s invited? Are you going to invite so and so? You better not invite so and so, he gets too drunk and starts ranting.

It was exhausting but then someone said a comment which hurt me; are you going to fix your acne? Read more »