He Had Me at Hello [MF]

Music festivals. We all know and love them. The freedom, lowered inhibitions and space to just be utterly yourself. God I miss them.

It was the summer after I graduated and was heading out to start the next chapter of my life. A huge well known tour was coming to a town about an hour away and it promised to be a blast. A few of my girlfriends and I decided we had to go live it up.

I’ve always been a bit self conscious about my figure (or rather lack thereof….thank you IBTC), but when it comes to dressing for festival outfits, that can actually be a plus. I decided to go all out, stereotypical festival girl, less is best and I’ll hope for the best. Think: bikini bottoms with neon fishnets over them, electric tape Xs over my nipples and lots of glitter (and of course a smile).

We made it to the huge night show on an outdoor stage, thousands of people in a giant mass of humanity just in tune to the beats blaring from the speakers, grinding, vibing, and just living life. A caught sight of a cute guy in the crowd and made my way away from my friends over to him and started dancing on him.

A beautiful and nerdy Pinay girl had an orgasm while we hooked up at the bar and then invited me back to her place [MF]

I decided it would be fun to learn to bartend and took a week-long bartending class. Part of the class was learning to make drinks, interact with customers, etc. Part of the bonus was the ability to come back to that bar in the evenings and serve actual customers for practice. Didn’t get to keep any of the tips, but it was still fun.

One night, my last day of class, I went in to do a practice shift for shits and giggles. It wasn’t a busy night so I didn’t get to do much, but it was fun to be behind the bar. A few other former students from that bar-tending school came in to get a chance to test their skills as well so I met a few other people and ended up staying and drinking with them for a while.

One of the girls I met was this absolutely gorgeous Filipina girl. She worked in tech, but wanted to bartend on the side to make some spending cash. I hit it off with her right away, we traded numbers, and talked about hanging out again soon. A few days later I got a series of texts from her telling me to meet her and her cousins out at a bar downtown for her birthday.

[M]e and my friend [M] met two pretty German girls in Cambodia

I made friends with some guys when I travelled around South East Asia, we met in Laos and by the time we got to Cambodia we were all good friends. I guess I should start by saying before traveling to Asia id lived a fairly sheltered life, I’d only slept with one girl and we’d broken up just before I went to Asia.

Anyway, we had just got back from a night out and were chilling in the outside area of our hostel when 2 very attractive girls walked past. My friend (let’s call him Chris) approached them and started talking to them, they were German and they had just arrived on their travels. I couldn’t tell you have but he almost immediately invited them to skinny dip in the hostel pool, they smiled and agreed. The four of us got naked after just minutes of meeting each other, they were petite, very pale and shaves. We laughed and swam in the pool and flirted, my friend who had met a girl out there looked at us in envy.

Instant bar slut: just add beer [f][m]

So, I found myself back home for summer after my sophomore year of school. It was fine. Fresh off of a break up. Id been a pretty good girl. Faithful and all that. A girlfriend invited me to this bar in Dallas…Across the Street Bar? 5 dollar cover, quarter pitchers. Sure…why not? So we hung out for the night…started out at a bar on Greenville called Fishbowl. A few Cuba Libres to prep for the bad beer and off we went.

It was cool. Beer was cheap. Lots of guys. Probably by 11 I was good and buzzed. On my 20th trip to the bathroom I met Collin. Collin smelled of Drakkar and Crown Royal…and that was pretty delicious to me. He chatted at me while we waited by the respective bathrooms. I told him it costs to chat for much longer, totally kidding. He offered me a drink, and I said sure…he, slickly, said it costs for a drink. I guess it made me pause, and when he saw my guard drop, he kissed me. And it was nice.

Risky teasing in a hot tub [MF]

This happened my freshman year of college with my then girlfriend. We both wanted to dive into the “college experience,” so we went out to some parties. Some big ragers, some smaller kickbacks. This story takes place during a smaller one, mostly just fast friends getting together to get drunk.

It was a Saturday, and the party started when the sun was still up. The house the hosts were living in had a pool and a hot tub, so of course there was a rule that you had to show up in a bikini.

The party started like any other, drinking, flirting with my girl, sneaking away (or not) to make out. The fun happened when the sun set, as it always goes.

Of course when it got colder we all crammed into the hot tub. 20+ people all jammed on top of each other, chatting, playing truth or dare, etc. My girl of course sat on my lap. Now I love to tease. I love the thrill of seeing what I can get away with. So I start “innocently” enough with having my hands on her thighs. She responds with grinding on me a little bit.

The Lucky Third Wheel (Part 2) [MF]

It’s been 3 days since my little session with Amy and ever since then, we’ve been having sex together every night. She always comes into my room, feels me up and we would have sex. It’s like she gets better and better whenever we get together, I hope we haven’t bothered Chris with our moaning and stuff.

Chris and I don’t talk much, we just say hi and bye whenever we see each other. Except for this one morning, Amy had gone to work so it was just me and Chris in the house. I was in the kitchen trying to make coffee but couldn’t find the grounds, Chris was coming out of the room in just boxers. And he had morning wood, I couldn’t take my eyes off of his erection but diverted my attention to what I was doing. I opened one of the cabinets to see the coffee on a semi-high shelf to where I couldn’t reach it yet it was so close.

[MM] losing my virginity

When I was a underclassman I hung out with a senior who’d sell me weed and was pretty chill. One day while chilling in his basement we started talking about sex and at the time I was a virgin. We were pretty tight and he was talking about the kinks he was into and I brought up that I had been watching a lot of pegging porn.

He was surprised but not weirded out and after talking about why I was into it he asked me why not get fucked by a guy at that point. I was taken aback by this question but I just responded I wasn’t really into guys. He suprised me by confessing lately he’d been flirting with the idea Fucking a guy. He finished up that thought with the offer if I ever decide I wanna take a guys cock to let him know.

It was awkward for a lil after that but we started smoking some more and chatting and I mostly forgot about the moment. After another hour it was almost ten and the idea started to creep back into my mind. After thinking it over for a minute I decided to take him up on the offer.

My brother’s best friend fucked me at my brother’s wedding! [FM]

Was kinda nervous about sharing this but I’ve decided fuck it I’m gonna let it out. Not long before the pandemic I was a bridesmaid at my brother’s wedding, and for a typical wedding here in the UK the bridesmaids dance with the groomsmen during the first dance.

The groomsmen I was to dance with was one of my brother’s best friends who I’ve known since we were all kids, though he’s like 6/7 years older than me. For the sake of the story I’ll just call him “my groomsman”. I was always a quiet kid growing up so I’ve barely ever spoken to this guy and was so nervous about having to dance with him in front of everyone.

Before the ceremony began we were all sitting in the lounge area as guests arrived, when ‘my groomsman’ comes over and sits with me. We’re just chatting away, about how it’s crazy we all knew each other as kids and now we’re all grown up, getting married etc. He asks me if I’ll be dancing with him later tonight! My heart sank as I was trying to put my mind off it til I had to. I joked around that I’m a terrible dancer and wished we didn’t have to do it, then he suggested we could go to up to his room and ‘practice’ a slow dance!! I was completely taken by surprise, I wasn’t sure if he genuinely wanted to practice a dance or if he had something else in mind. The more I thought about it, the more I realised didn’t care what he meant.

One Missed Call [MF]

I attended college in a nice little town in the midwest, and in order to pay for that college I worked a few jobs. One of these jobs was a cashier/stocker at a 24 hour grocery store. I started working there when I was a sophomore and continued until I graduated. While there, I had developed a few friendships with the other guys on the night shift.

One of the guys, Jeff, was dating a girl who also worked at the store, Abby. Jeff was a 25 year old permanent student, changing his major twice per year and never passing more than two of his classes per semester most likely because when he wasn’t working he was drinking, smoking, and always looking for that next high. He was a bit taller than me, probably about 6’2”, had scruff but not a full beard, shaggy dirty blond hair, and extremely muscular. Abby on the other hand was 21, intelligent, determined to graduate the next year with a bio major, and quite studious. She was around 5’2”, had mousy brown hair that she dyed with streaks of blonde, was fit without being too skinny, bright blue eyes, and an enchanting smile. Abby liked to go out every once in awhile, but not every night like Jeff. As a result, I knew Jeff really well, while I knew Abby significantly less. We were always civil to each other and were able to make conversation, but I think she saw me more as Jeff’s drinking buddy than a co worker. 

A day’s affair [M][F]

This happened a few years ago when I was in college. I was 21 at the time. A few of the details have been changed for privacy reasons. I had just come out of a messy relationship and wasn’t looking to date anytime soon. The evenings were spent with juvenile drinking games and smoking weed while the days were a mixture of classes and roaming about the city.

Facebook was number one back then and one day, while scrolling through the timeline, I came across a post. It was by this girl that I had a crush on in high school, but I never had the courage to say anything to her at the time. She was a couple of years younger than me and was now a freshman in another relatively far away college. She was 19 at this point in time and we will call her Hannah (Name changed for obvious reasons).

In high school, she was average looking with a tomboyish appearance and was very much into soccer. In her latest post, she very much looked the same except for having longer hair. She was around 5’5”, brunette, and very petite with small pointy A cups (Think Aubrey Plaza’s face on Piper Perri’s body).