About a year ago my sister found out that I had been stealing her and my moms clothes and makeup to dress up in. When she confronted me about it I told her I wanted to be a girl. Instead of getting mad she embraced it and showed me the proper ways to dress like a girl. Then a few weeks ago while I was wearing her dress and makeup we fucked. Then the next week she fucked me with a strap on to ” teach me how to get fucked like a girl”. While she was doing that she told me that she told her boyfriend about me and what we were doing. She said he is going to fuck me too. So last night it happened. My sister got me ready and then he came over and we had a threesome. I would love to chat with someone about this stuff
Sorry for total [TFM] isn’t an option
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Awkward Dwarf [F] plowed by Giant [M]
Its one thing for me to get flirty-flirty with boys on apps while my vagina plays catch and release with all the fun ones, its another thing entirely when someone who’s known me for years tells me they want to fuck me. Suddenly I’m nervous, bashful, shy even? Fuck you, I’m Wonder Woman! Please don’t notice me blushing or avoiding eye contact, it will only embarrass me more. It becomes glaringly apparent I’ve been missing their cues and body language the entirety of knowing them. “How did you not know…” uh, I’m autistic? How about you use grown-up words and just out with it! I’m not great with subtlety. On apps it’s just assumed; if a man is contacting me, he wants in my bitch-wrinkle. So here I am, minding my own business on social media, and someone I’ve known for 7+ years says flirty things following some comment I made. Reasonable, rational me says “it’s funny because he’s not into you, don’t look too deeply into it,” but succubus me is screaming from the back row “message him your address and don’t let your dreams be dreams!” I did not pursue it. Even though I’m down 46 lbs, I just assumed since he’s known me so long and attraction has never been apparent… I’m not his type. He’s… uh… attractive. Gigantic, kinda scary looking, ink and scars. He’s my head of security if I ever get famous. Back up though, because how we met is great.
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Late 40’s [F] and the college boy [M]: A first for both of us Pt. 2
[Repost from my previous account. I’m going to put up a few of my previous posts to fill in my history–leading into new posts about other experiences I’ve had, too.]
As a refresher, I was a tall, gawky kid growing up, with glasses and an overbite. Then I wrestled throughout high school, got contacts, and dental work fixed my alignment to where I’m actually a pretty good looking guy (I’m told I look like the senior in Sixteen Candles), but I still have the perception of myself as a gawky kid with glasses and can still be somewhat shy until engaged and alternate between overconfidence and no confidence.
Again, Kim was in her late 40’s, curvy but not fat, maybe 5″4″ with a cute, youthful face (smooth skin, no wrinkles) and gray and white hair, cut kind of in a fashionable bob haircut. I should define fashionable bob, because it’s basically the hair style that it seems women over 35 have–where it’s kind of longer in the front framing her face and then gets shorter toward the back (I find it the perfect mix of cute/professional/sexy). Medium skin color, kind of reddish like she had a tan that was fading but still had the freckles. She had wide hips and a large, very nice ass that still had some perk to it (though larger than what I was used to), and–by my estimate–double d breasts with fairly large areolas and eraser-like nipples.
HUMPING TRUMP – The Washington Tails [MF]
Just a little too pleased with my self
I wrote this section this morning. I don’t know if anybody cares but I laughed for about three minutes at my own writing so I’m calling this a win.
Eventually, Lucy had to take off for work, while I had to decide what to do with the rest of my day. I spanked her goodbye after she promised to meet up with me later. I wandered back towards my room, a little tuckered out from all the early morning activities. On the way I passed by Carly [an extremely pale-skinned ginger girl who just got gang-banged] again. She was lying on the table, dripping cum. The alabaster semen was hard to differentiate from her snow-white skin, giving the impression that she was melting.
The Donor [MF]
I couldn’t help but notice that she was showing a lot of cleavage for a nurse. It took an extra second or two to sign my name at the bottom of the donation form as my gaze danced across the smooth skin of her breasts and the stress marks of her tight blouse between them.
Sara, her name engraved into a tag pinned to that stretched fabric, looked at me with her big, brown eyes and smiled. Her dyed-blonde hair fell over her shoulders and led my eye back down to her breasts. She leaned forward winked at me.
“Are you finished with the paperwork, Mr. Jameson?”
I felt my face flush as I looked back up at her. “Um, yes. I’m finished.”
Sara took the forms and disappeared into the file room for a moment before emerging again. Her walk was sensual, a full figure that swayed and bounced as she moved. She knew how sexy she was, and the way she looked at me and smiled yet again told me she knew that I noticed.
He Used [M]e [f]or His Pleasure – [rough sex]
He backed me against the bed and started kissing my neck and then down my chest. Sucking and licking my nipples while he palmed my breasts. Then he pushed me onto the mattress and got down on his knees. So my ass was hanging partly off the bed with my knees up and apart and my pussy was the perfect height for him to start licking. He sucked my clit and licked me all over. Then he started using his fingers too. I was sloppy wet and he was licking up every drop. He inserted two fingers in my pussy while he licked my clit. He spread them wide and started pushing in and out. It felt so good. My legs were shaking. Then he took some of the juices from my pussy and started using a finger to push against my asshole. He massaged the skin between my two holes and then penetrated me with just a finger. No dick yet. He kept licking my clit and fucking both of my holes with his fingers. He started going harder and began pressing against my g spot. I came so big and so loud. It had been way too long since he’d made me orgasm.
Starla’s Sex Journal, 10/3/17; [Ff][Fdom][Fsub][breastfeeding][oral]
Crying in front of someone else’s baby feels wrong in an unexpected kind of way. At first, they were only tears, but eventually I did start to sob. It got so bad that I had to put Kieran back in his crib, so I could go dry my eyes. Let me explain.
I got a C minus on an exam, when I really needed at least a B. My professor, who knows me very well at this point because I stay after every day with questions, she handed me the test back, and gave me a consolatory pat on the shoulder. I’m probably going to fail out of HST 141, the worst part being that it’s African-American History and I live with a black person. I mean, Kiera wouldn’t actually care that I failed it, but I would. Call it white guilt, I guess.
Kiera walked through the door, with a hard sigh, and stormed straight into her bedroom. I was seated on the edge of her bed still, rubbing my eyes, trying to calm myself. I couldn’t let her catch me crying in her bedroom; that’s some creepy shit out of context. I stood up immediately, and turned my face away, towards the window. “I just put him down for naptime. Waiting for him to fall asleep,” I said.