Masturbation Between Friends, pt. 1 [F18/F18] [College] [First Time]

*I published this complete story today on Literotica, and it can be viewed in full here:* [https://literotica.com/s/college-masturbation](https://literotica.com/s/college-masturbation)

*However, the full story is slightly over Reddit’s character limit, so I’m having to split it into two chunks to post it here.*

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What was starting university still half in lockdown like? Well, my grades were solid, I was bored out of my skull, and I masturbated a lot.

It would be fair to say that I felt a little cheated; I had envisaged the start of life as a fresher as being wild. I would finally be away for the first time in my life from the severe, disapproving glare of my parents. They would have blown their collective fuse had they got wind during my sixth-form days of a boy within striking distance of my bedroom, and I was fully intent on making up for lost time as I looked ahead to the start of university life- on bar crawls and impromptu hook-ups and not having to care any longer what other people labelled me as, like every great coming-of-age movie cliché rolled into one.

F20 Breakup sex is the best sex 18

My bf broke up with me and I was rather depressed about it. My sister spent a lot of time convincing me to hook up with someone random because “good dick makes you forget any ex”. I was very much against it at first, but after a few months, I gave it a chance.

She hooked me up with a guy she knew and I was very frightened and nervous. But it felt great. He came inside of me, this was better sex then I’d had with my ex. He told me “there are only so many times you can have sex with one person before it becomes stale’. And he was right. We hooked up more and more and more, I really, really enjoyed it, I’d definitely do it again.

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Admired across the pool [F32/?28][public][Oral]

The sun was beating down on Cara’s bronzed body. They’d had wonderful weather so far in ibiza. She felt relaxed, she was in need of this holiday, work had been stressful.

Adam, her husband, sat up from his lounger. “I’m going to grab a beer and sit in the shade for a bit”

“Ok sure” Cara replied.

He lent in close “you’ve got an admirer by the way”

Cara was confused “what are you talking about?”

“across there….can’t keep their eyes off you”

She glanced across the other side of the pool where Adam was indicating. There was a group of guys, laughing and drinking beers. One of the guys was looking her way. He was well built in a rugby player way. Stocky, well fit she thought….

She pushed Adam away “don’t be daft!”

He laughed “ok…see you shortly” walking away towards the bar.

She exhaled deeply and took a sip of her pina colada. Finally some peace!

She lay back and got comfortable. Looked across the pool again at the young guys. He was looking her way again! Giving her a smile this time. Perhaps he was right… she smiled in return. It felt good to be admired.

The Office Boss [22F/38M] [Noncon] [Age Gap] [Humiliation]

*All characters are over the age of 18*

*This is The Book of Florence Volume II: The Office Boss. If you liked this, please consider checking out the full series on GumRoad or Amazon Kindle.*

I had started a new position as Secretary to the CEO of a prestigious financial company and was excited to receive my welcome email. But the instructions said I needed to wear the uniform they sent me. I held up the sheer white blouse and tight pencil skirt, confused.

My grades from high school hadn’t been great and I had barely passed college – despite letting Mr. Miller take my regular and anal virginity, I had still just managed to scrape by. My parents always said I made up for what I lacked in academics with buckets of enthusiasm and I guess they were right. In the job interview, I felt sure I had mucked up every question but my eagerness to do a good job must have come through. That, and the look the CEO gave me was the same as Mr. Miller. I briefly wondered if I should worry about that but quickly put it aside; this was a fresh start and I didn’t want to get on anyone’s bad side by making assumptions.

The Best Ride [23F] [F/M] [Teasing] [Public]

I curse myself for being late once more as I run as quickly as I can to the platform. I suddenly stop when I realize the train is running late. I mutter, “For Fuck’s Sake!” to myself. I catch someone glancing in my direction at this precise moment. A man. One that is also quite appealing. I quickly look away because I’m nervous and a little ashamed. I’m sweating and heated because it’s a hot summer day. I accept that it’s not the sexiest look. I laugh to myself at the thought and dare to look over at him. Maybe he likes that. He is currently glancing at his phone, which gives me an opportunity to acknowledge him. With his legs slightly apart, he is seated. The tight fit of his shirt highlights his athletic form underneath, giving him a sharp appearance with his shirt, tie, and pants. He looks up at me again when I let my eyes wander for a bit too long. This time, I give him a few seconds of my full attention. He makes the first break, gazing back down while straightening his black, wavy hair. Was that a tense movement?

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I allowed a friend’s boyfriend to fuck my ass [23F] [25M] [F/M] [Anal] [Creampie]

I had a friend who was likewise somewhat slutty. Talking about sex, what we were into, recent fucks, things we didn’t like in bed, etc. was a big part of our friendship. She had been in an open, long-term relationship with a man. They had mutually agreed that it was acceptable to fuck others, and it appeared that their agreement was working out well for them.

I was chatting with her boyfriend when he said that she never allowed him to fuck her ass. I made the (mainly kidding) offer to him that if he ever genuinely wanted to take some girl’s ass, he should hmu and I’d do it because I knew their relationship was open.

A few weeks later, he texted me to see if I was free and if he could come over. I nodded in agreement, and approximately 30 minutes later we were both in my kitchen. After a brief period of small talk, he asked me if I was serious when I said earlier that I would let him fuck me.

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Surprised Fuck at Work. [23F] [27M] [F/M] [Oral] [CreamPie]

We didn’t have time for sex this morning because you went to work in a bad mood and I had to leave early. Morning sex with you is so slow and needy; I love it. It prepares me for the day.

You started sending me messages about how hot you were when I was in a long meeting. I made an effort not to blush as I read them. The first line was “I need to fuck you right now,” and it was followed by an image of your stiff cock bulging from your jeans. I’m going to dominate your pussy for hours when I get home, so you best be naked and in bed.

You started sending them on snap when I tried to ignore whatsapp. I urgently need to be inside of you. I couldn’t concentrate because you were making me so horny and dripping wet. You constantly engage in behavior that I find to be highly seductive. I emailed you a photo of my wet thong after using the restroom as an excuse. I begged you to stop because I could see what you were doing to me.

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[A4F] Galatea (cunnilingus, fingering, kissing)

Standing in her bedroom, arms around each other, I looked down at my friend’s face
“You have pretty eyes,” I say
She responds. “Are you flirting with me?”
“Depends, do you want me to?”
“Yes”

I stroke a strand of hair off of her cheek, “your face is stunning, your eyes shine like sapphires, your skin softer than the finest silk, and your…”
She comes in closer.
“Lips are…”
Our faces are nearly touching.
“Beautiful.”
We start kissing romantically, and hold each other closer and tighter.
“I’ve wanted this for so long.” She says
“Me too.”
Our mouths are inseparable, our tongues both explorers in uncharted territory.

As I slip my hand down her waist and onto her thigh, we stop, and look at each other. The look of want and longing on her face, and a quick nod tell me all I need to know. As we continue to kiss, I can hear her moan from my hand between her legs, and I can feel her holding on to me tighter than before. I gently push her against a wall, and start to kiss her neck, her head on my shoulder expressing her pleasure as I do.

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[MM] Gay for my brother [Incest] [Dubcon]

Preview:

“For as long as Ethan remembered, he had admired his big brother, following him around when they were kids, imitating him when they were teenagers, and always following Cole’s orders because the older brother knew best. Maybe this was the natural progression of it all, the next step in their sibling relationship. It’s not like there was any other choice, right? Maybe if he was fast, they could get past all of this and pretend it never happened while still satisfying Ethan’s morbid curiosity. Frowning, he reached his conclusion.
Ethan opened his mouth as big as he could. Cole’s hand tensed, pulling on his brother’s hair in anticipation. The precum from the smooth pink head tasted salty on the younger’s tongue, nothing like Kara’s taste.”

[https://literotica.com/s/gay-for-my-brother](https://literotica.com/s/gay-for-my-brother)

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Who is the Dreamer [MF] [Hotwife] [Sharing] [Rough]

The restaurant was packed and far too fancy for my liking. I could never understand how people could do these kinds of fine dining on a regular basis. I was in no way strapped for cash, I had a great job and had been writing commissions so frequently that I began to wonder if I even needed the day job. But it was always good to keep a steady income regardless of my freelance success.

As I waited at the table, I had to pinch myself or give a quick slap on my cheek to ensure if this was truly happening. My heart was racing and my nerves had me nauseous. Was I crazy?

It seemed like it all happened so fast. How it escalated so quickly. I had been using Reddit as an outlet to just keep the creative juices flowing, but I had gathered attention, and I had gotten their attention, and now sat in an overpriced restaurant with an elegant atmosphere complete with a pianist playing soft melodies waiting.

The host walked over and pulled out the chair on the other side of the table. “Here you are ma’am.”