First BBC!!

Soo I'm mtf transgender, and have been so horny lately for some reason. Can't stop thinking about being penetrated haha. My cousin swears up and down black is the best and I have to constantly hear from her how good it is. I'm pretty tight so I was kinda nervous at first since I don't hAve too much experience but..

We went to the park under the picnic shelter and he instantly bent me over and started grabbing my ass. I pulled my yoga pants and thong off and started playing with him and I thought oh shit what have I gotten myself into lol that thing was thick aaand long. So I get lubed up and he eases it in and that rig filled me up! My ass was soo full. And I have never been fucked so hard in my life omg haha

Good kar[m]a leads to [f]ucking a hot nurse.

Earlier this year, I attended child birth classes with my friend Renee. We weren't together and the baby isn't mine…she is just a good friend and I was providing her some much needed support. I was glad to help, but was convinced the class would suck. To my pleasant surprise, the nurse teaching the class was a knockout named Katherine. She had a bubbly personality and she looked extremely cute – late 20's, 5'6", brunette hair down to her shoulders, about 130 lbs, brown eyes, perfect b-cups, and the most perfect ass that looked even hotter in a pair of scrubs. Sorry, /r/gonewildscrubs, I couldn't manage a photo. Most importantly, I didn't see a ring on her finger.

At the end of classes, Renee and I would stay back to help put up mats and balls. This lady was super attractive and I couldn't help but flirt with her and try to chat her up. Renee, being a great "wingman", made it a point to casually let Katherine know that I was only there for support and that I was single. By week two Katherine was smiling at me quite a bit more and laughing at my jokes, but I couldn't tell if she was flirting with me. I gambled and asked her out for drinks, to which she agreed. Unfortunately, the date never happened due to conflicts on both of our ends. On a positive note, it gave us an opportunity to text back and forth a bit – nothing too serious beyond banter. By Week 3, we still hadn't gone out, but I knew enough about this lady that I was finding her more and more attractive.

That time a stranger and I exchanged analingus [M/F]

All right, here it goes…My favorite sex story involves the first time I ever tried ass play with a girl. It was at a work conference and I had only known her for about 24 hours.

Just a little background, up until this conference weekend, I had never before tried any sort of ass play even though, secretly, NOTHING TURNS ME ON MORE. I don't know, I've always been ashamed of it. A Catholic upbringing will do that I guess.

So anyway, on the first night I meet this girl at a boozy orientation event and we hit it off right away. She's about 6' tall, thin with long red hair. Not normally my type but we hit it off right away and she was definitely seemed game to fool around.

We hung out on and off throughout the weekend and on the last day of the conference, after most attendees had gone home, she sends me a DM saying that she's staying one more night, she's bored and she wants to know if I want to get dinner. OH HELL YES I DID.

Diary o[f] a Sex Addict: Hooking up with a Redditor fro[m] RAOBJ

Since /u/klr604 decided to post her story, I figured I would tell my side of it – for posterity of course. You can read it here.

Friday afternoon, sitting at work, trying to make the last few hours go away. Browsing reddit, and though it's risky, end up on /r/RandomActsOfBlowJob and happened to see /u/klr604's post. I've never done RAOBJ before – but as people know, I have done the online thing, OKCupid, Tinder, whatever. I figured this wouldn't be all that much different, and maybe more to the point. So I sent a message – the one she has in her post, although she did remove a comment I made about how it looks like we both made our username by using initials. Anyhow, we chatted back and forth and she sent over a picture, no face, neck down, no verification. She was wearing a plain top – and looked fine to me. I was really trying to make sure she wasn't a complete mutant. But as this was happening, her replying, I started to get erect. The thought that after work, I would head to a bar, meet someone, take them back to my place (or go home with them), and then get a lovely blowjob really got me thinking. I had to shift several times in my seat and close the door to my office. With other online dating scenarios, it didn't usually get hot this fast. I thought about leaving the office early and going home to masturbate – but I won myself over, thinking that if it happened, I would have a big load, which would feel great. I worked late, and left for the bar around 8:00, getting there and ordering scotch.

Snowed In [MF] [Inc] [Mast]

I don’t know what it is about that specific silence, but it never leaves any uncertainty. Maybe it’s a subtle tone in her voice when she does speak. Maybe she chooses her words more carefully to let me in on her thinking. Maybe I’m just picking up on pheromones. Whatever it is, my sister always gets real quiet whenever she’s horny.

We both laid on our backs on her bed in single-person dorm room. I was visiting last weekend when a large snow storm hit, trapping me in town longer than I had planned. She lived in a long un-updated building. Almost every wall and every floor in the building was cold cement or, even colder, tile. Warmth wasn’t present anywhere, other than overbearing heat right next to the ancient radiators in each room. The building was so drafty that any heat didn’t extend more about 6 inches from a radiator. Rather, it almost immediately got sucked out any nearby window.

We shared a bed “almost exclusively” due to the cold. She didn’t have any heavy blankets other than her comforter and there’s no way I would have actually been able to sleep on the floor, even with the large area rug that would keep me off the tile. I say “almost exclusively” because nothing between us was ever quite innocent.

The rest of the night with the guy from my [F] friend’s party

Been super busy so I haven't been able to share with you all a bit more about the night with the guy I met at a friend's party. I finally have a bit of time to sit down and write, however, so here is the beginning and here is how things kept going:

After Christian and I finished up the first time, we were both still very awake and excited by each other. We lay in bed, flirting, talking, and teasing each other for a while before we got back to sex. He was still so easy to talk to and even though it was nearing four in the morning, I had no desire to get to sleep. He turned me on my stomach and climbed over me, massaging my back and kissing me gently on the neck. He paused, though, and stopped touching me. "What's wrong?" I asked, and he responded: "Nothing, I just got distracted by your perfect ass."

(F)ucking before we can even (M)ake it through the door

I usually only lurk this sub but I thought this story was worth sharing. This story happened last week with my boyfriend, Jason.

Last thursday night at around 11PM, Jason texted me to come get him from work (He works as a chef at a fancy smancy restaraunt). He's waiting for me when I get there and asks if I want to go to a bar first before heading home. I agreed and we headed to a bar not far from where we were.

As we were sitting there enjoying our drinks, I got really turned on out of no where. I couldn't stop staring at Jason and he noticed right away I was horny. He started giving me his signature smolder that attracted me to him in the first place. Then he thought it would be fun to tease me.

He started rubbing my thigh and mouthing things to me like, "I'm gonna fuck you so hard later". I was starting to get really wet and realized I was clenching my legs together. Finally I had enough and told him I was ready to go home.

Unreal Body Part 1 [mF] [voy] [mMast] [sleep]

Miss Anderson was the sexiest, most beautiful woman Jack had ever seen. She was in her late 30s, pale white with wrinkles barely starting to show around her puffy pink lips and her dark brown eyes, yet she still looked as gorgeous as she did when she was Jack's age. Hair of a rich, deep chocolate colour fell in curls down her back and across her chest, which was impressive to say the least. Jack loved enormous titties, often finding shopped pictures of women with completely unrealistic proportions; gigantic perky tits that stretched a few feet outwards and fell down to their navel, if not further, while they still retained an average sized waist, not being at all fat. Jack's fetish for mega tits only existed because he grew up next door to Miss Anderson – her boobs were enormous round melons, each barely smaller than a beach ball, growing nearly a foot out from her chest and barely scraping her belly button. Despite their size they didn't sag, still as perky as the day she sprouted them. Surprisingly she had little to no fat elsewhere, having the body of a athlete under her big titties. Her legs were smooth and shaven, seeming to go on forever until they met her perfect round ass, which was also gigantic. It was larger than even the largest of pornstar butts, and perfectly completed her curvy hourglass figure, although Jack had never seen an hourglass shaped like that before. Quite simply, she was hot as fuck, and poor little 17 year old Jack wanted to put his dick between her tits more than anything.

Scratching an itch, [f]ucking my long-time friend in [m]y apartment

For some backstory, there were five us in the beginning, all army brats. Our parents all knew each other, and we were all going to follow in their footsteps. There was Dean- the optimist, Ralph- the charmer, Will- the straight shooter, Garth- the quiet one, and me… the smart one I guess? We met when we were all kids. I was obviously the girl of the group. The rose among the thorns.

We all ended up in different units, and that was somewhat on purpose. I wanted to be a tech. Somewhere along the way before this, Ralph and I hooked up and became a couple. No one batted an eyelid because they were expecting it. We made it all the way up to his deployment, but when he came back, he was a different guy. I stayed with him long after that, and long after I finished serving out my contract, but I had checked out a while back. I mean, he obviously had too. It wasn't his fault. His deployment had changed him far more than mine had changed me… and we couldn't go back to how it was before.