[M]y physics teacher makes me [f]ucking wet – Part 2

So as some of you know, I had sex with my physics teacher towards the end of my senior year of high school. I never got to tell you much about Sir Ryan, so here goes:

He was the kind of teacher that made horrible jokes everyone would laugh at because they either a) felt bad for him, or b) thought they were so bad it was funny. Every single time you'd walk past him and smiled, he would smile back like he wasn't used to having anyone acknowledge his presence before. He was pretty darn kickass with the electric bass and could play that thing just as well as he could breathe.

The day before graduation, I was busy cleaning up my locker at the end of the day when I got a text from him. He told me to head to the lab. Hella excited, I pretty much threw all my shit inside the box I was going to bring home and pretty much ran for the lab room. I hadn't had sex with him since the first time and I couldn't really stop thinking about it.

Nathan and the other woman [f/m/f]

Years ago I dated a young man named Nathan. He was sexy in his own way. We did not work out in the long run, but the stories I have about him leave me breathless.

Nathan taught music on the side, he was a tutor to his peers. At this point in our life, we had drifted apart and were no longer in a relationship, but we would still hang out and have sex. One of the things we discussed was a threesome, but it never happened. I am afraid I would the jealous type.

So one day he hits me up, tells me to meet him after the last concert series of the year. So I slip in the audience to wait for him, since I was 20 minutes early. One of the last performers was named Breanne. This woman was beautiful and she could sing!! This must have been the Bre he mentioned a few times when we were dating. She was a short, brunette with bigger than normal size C breasts, for a small framed woman. She sang some song from a musical, I don't recall which. But towards the end of her song, her nipples became prominently erect. It must have been cold on stage, since her nipples were showing through her light pink cotton top. I was mesmerized. Song ended, Nathan and I met up for dinner, and we fucked after.

Weekend with /u/highavailability, part 2: shooting loads, a double entendre…with a few pictures

Saturday morning, we slept late. We always seem to sleep in the spoon position. His arms totally envelope me, and it’s the most secure and comfortable feeling. I don’t remember what time we woke up, but I definitely remember how. I felt HA’s rock hard cock poking into me. Apparently, he had been awake for at least a couple minutes because it was already covered in lube when I felt it slight effortlessly into me. I gasped into full consciousness as he pulled me close and thrust in balls deep…slow at first and then with increasing ferocity. I looked back at him over my shoulder, told him to kiss me and then to cum for me. He started to shake and hold me so tight that I knew it was coming even before I felt the first hot waves of cum erupting into me. There’s nothing I want more than to wake up just exactly like that every fucking morning…or at least on the weekends.

Finally, we willed ourselves out of bed, showering and getting dressed before venturing out for coffee. I make it sound like this was a quick process, but in actuality, it take me a solid hr to get ready to venture into public. HA is sweetly tolerant if not mildly amused by this.

[F/M] my first random blowjob experience.

This story was originally posted in randomactsofblowjob with the location as shittiest bar in town. It was removed, understandably, for not listing the specific location. I want to keep the location a mystery so that if I choose to do it again, I'm not anticipated as "the blowjob queen from X", and to inspire hope and imagination in the guys who read that subbreddit, that some day there may be a girl in your small town USA, who wants to give a random blow job to a stranger.

Here is my RAOBJ success story. I'm using a new account to post this, and because I want to do this again, I'm not specifically identifying the location. I'm pretty sure I'm the only girl that's ever posted from my area. I've also deleted my original post (sorry, I hadn't read the success story rules when I did this).

I don't know what made me decide that a random act of blow job might be a lot of fun…but I'm really glad I gave it a shot. Pushing my comfort zone to do something naughty and spontaneous, resulted in an incredibly hot encounter. 10/10 would do it again. I've always enjoyed sucking cock and know that I'm really good at it. But ive never done it with a random guy. This is my story of how it "went down."

My first older woman (M/F)

First let me apologise for an grammar mistakes, writing isn't my strong point. Anyway last night was my cousins 18th birthday which, here in the UK, means a night out partying. So a few drinks and shots later we are all on the dance floor where an attractive older woman (late thirties/ early forties, with dark hair and pale white skin) comes over and starts dancing with me. A few more drinks later she then turns me around and starts grinding against my ass, it starts getting later and she invites me back to hers. Obviously i accept. Back at hers we get closer and she kisses me and leads me to the bedroom, kissing and stripping each other (she had an amazingly curvy body), she pushed me down onto the bed and took my dick into her mouth (i was pretty much rock hard at this point) after a few minutes of her blowing me she got up and kissed me again before reaching for her bedside draws and pulling out a strap-on dildo (it had to have been at least 9 inches), putting it on she turned to me and said it was my turn. I got off the bed and crawled towards her, I kissed the tip and started to suck it, i tried to fit it all in my mouth but it was a bit too big. Eventually she told me to get back on the bed on all fours, i did. I looked back and saw her lubing up her dildo and felt her lubing my ass before she rubbed her rubber cock against my hole, i held my breath as she slowly pushed it inside of me. Lucky i have had anal before (im bisexual) or it would have hurt a lot more than it did, it was still the biggest thing ive ever had in me. She slowly pushed it about halfway in and pulled it back out before sliding it back in further and pulling back out. She did that until all of it was inside me and then she held it there, she spanked my ass and carried on fucking me slowly. I was moaning and gasping with every stroke, pre-cum was dripping out of my rock hard throbbing cock, she pulled out of me and flipped me over shoving her big dildo back into me. I started to wank fast needing to cum but she put her hand over mine and slowed me down whispering to do it slowly. In this position i could she her beautiful boobs bouncing with every thrust, they sent me over the edge and i told her i was about to cum. I could feel her fucking me harder as i shot one of the biggest loads of my life over my chest and chin. She licked my chin clean and then scooped some off my chest with her finger and put it in my mouth, we kissed as we cleaned up my mess. She took off her strap on and we fell asleep naked with her as the big spoon and me with my ass pressed against her.

[M]y physics teacher makes me [f]ucking wet.

I recently graduated from high school. If you're wondering about the whole 18+ thing, don't worry – I was held back a couple years because I had a health condition so I started first grade when I was around eight, so I'm around 19 now. Pretty sad when you're older than most of your classmates, but hey, at least I survived my disease, yeah?

Now, for about as long as I can remember I've been a good student. I get good grades, I help out, I volunteer, you know, the usual shit. Apparently I'm kind of okay looking too–5'5, Eurasian, glasses. My best subject was always math – and if anyone mentions something about me being good at math because I'm Asian, I swear to god I might just die.

Anyway, I found out we'd be having physics some time in summer. Of course I was really excited. It was science and math together, and it wasn't just occasional uses of math like in stoichiometry. It was real, genuine math with trigonometric functions and scientific calculators and I am so sorry but I'm nerding out.

Giving myself to Danny (M/F)

A while back I posted a couple of times about my first date with Danny, the time my sister visited with Danny and me, and once about hooking up with Danny after he had been married for about five years (we were lovers for many years, until I also married). I was asked for the details about losing my virginity to Danny, and I pointed out that it was pretty vanilla sex. I was then told that vanilla could still be pretty hot, so why not let the reader decide? So, this is an account of the weekend where Danny and I finally got down to business. Readers of my sister's visit will know that I had changed my mind about being a virgin on my wedding day, and when my annual checkup came around a few weeks before this trip, I asked my doctor for oral contraceptives, which she was happy to prescribe. This was to be my big surprise for Danny.

/u/highavailability is mine all weekend. A narrative of our first day together, complete with pictures, ass play, and so.much.fucking.

It had been less than two weeks since /u/highavailability and I were together, but it already felt like too fucking long, so I had been obsessively tracking his flight into my city all morning. I work an early shift and couldn’t leave until midday on Friday, so he was going to take a cab and meet me at work. Unlike our previous rendezvous, which was spontaneous, I had some time to prepare for this one. When we’re meeting at my place of work, there’s always the struggle to be ultraprofessional yet still ultrafuckable. I think I pulled it off.

(M)y night out for a (f)riend’s bday

Some of the turns of phrase/things I said make me cringe to re-read, but what can you do? At least I'm verbose while inebriated. Not much setup but skip to bold for the licky-fucky.

Recently I went out in a strange city for my buddy's girlfriend's birthday. We all had a great time and a pretty girl like her meant a lot of shots purchased by other random dudes. The only perk to this meant the bartender spent a lot of time at our table. Pretty brunette, about 5'6", tight ass in tighter jeans and a tank top low enough to show ample cleavage (pushed up, of course).

Now, I'm not going to tell you that she swooned over me, because I'm barely better than average looking and there were lots of dudes in the bar that night, but I was the only one who approached her, tipped well, and at the end of the night said "We're going to another bar. If you're up to chill afterwards, text me." and left my number. I wasn't expecting much because that's kind of a weak approach, but you can only work with what you're given, and my friends wanted to leave.

Guys imagine girls’ sleepovers including pillow fights, but ours were way better than that [f/f]

In high school I had been a bit of a goody-two-shoes. Always had my head in books, didn't have much interest in partying, definitely didn't explore my sexuality (with the exception of studying abroad in Europe during the summers, but those are stories for another time!). It wasn't until I was about 19 or 20 that I started dipping my toe in the water.

The summer after sophomore year I decided to take the summer off of studying, internships, etc. The choice was made in part because I was well overdue to let loose and enjoy college life, but also because I had a new friend in my life. She acted as wild as I always felt inside. We would go out together 5 nights a week, and made great wingwomen for one another. My college dorm was 8 blocks away from her apartment off campus downtown Chicago. Most nights, we crashed in her tiny apartment. When I say tiny, I mean smaller than most hotel rooms. It was a "quaint" 400 square foot studio. Her full-size bed occupied the majority of the living area. Luckily her linens were so soft and silky we didn't mind using it as a makeshift couch as well. We spent many hot summer nights and days in it, hungover and laughing and sharing details about the previous night. Who we flirted with, who we traded numbers with, and many relevant liaisons of varying degrees.