Its just sex [m/f]

The girl of my dream was in front of me standing their with her black lingerie in my hotel room. She is my first and also be my 2nd time to have sex with.

Her beautiful japanese white smooth skin glimmering in the light. Her A cup size breast ,cute face, and slim petite body. All I could do was stare at her in awestruck. She was gorgeous and all mine. As she undressed she snapped me outta my state and told me to undress as well. I no doubt oblige.

As she walk past me to the shower her sweet flowery perfume intoxicated me for moment. She had me at that very point in time. I was infatued by her essence and body. I was being seduced and I enjoyed every moment of it.

We got into to the shower together. The warm water sprayed across her body and mine. I held her and drowned in her sweet flower essence. She grabbed some body soap and lather it onto my chest and erect penis. She stroked my penis slowly at first. I grunted a little bit and whisper her name aya-chan.

The Rugby Player. Part III (finale) [f/m]

Thanks everyone for the comments and feedback. I sincerely appreciate it. But for now here's the finale of this one. Part I Part II


The next day I had a bit of a spring in my step. Grinning ear to ear over the exhilaration of the night before, even the thought of moving couldn't get me down (and I DETEST moving). My friend and I said goodbye to my family and got on the road for the last 4 hour leg of our drive to my new city. We arrived and found my adorable rental in a bit of a mess and started cleaning, went to the grocery store, all terribly unsexy things but my mind was still rehashing every moment from the night before. I couldn't help but think of running into Billy again. My friend knew, I couldn't hide my curiosity, she kept catching me smiling to myself and finally suggested that we head to the bars later to celebrate our arrival.

I guess I’ll (M) take the (F)riend…

A few years back I'd gone out to the bar with some friends, and an acquaintance who coached girls soccer at a local college brought his grad assistant, Cori, out to the bar with him. Cori was 23, blonde and pretty in that girl-next-door sort of way. She could roll out of the house without makeup and still catch your eye. And on top of that we was a pretty cool girl, so I was after her from the start. I was hitting on her all night and trying to fight my way in, but my acquaintance had warned her about his friends and she was heeding his advice. So I was absolutely elated when, finally at the end of the night, after dancing and making her laugh and doing everything I could think of, she gave in and gave me her number!!

After the requisite 3 days, I called her and we agreed to meet up Sunday afternoon of Memorial Day weekend. However, in the part of the story where I am a raging asshole, I may have lost track of time on that particular Sunday doing a fine bit of day drinking. I raced to get the bar we were supposed to me at, and was down right proud when I got there 15 min early….albeit wearing a tank top and board shorts and good deal past the legal limit (though I walked there to be clear).

Memorial Day Weekend [M/F]

I booked us into a beachfront bed and breakfast for Memorial Day weekend. The mornings were fucking followed by brunch. The evenings were fucking followed by a snuggle until sleep. At night, his arm stretched and folded. The hand tucked between his head and the pillow. The elbow pointed up. I sunk into the hollow. My fingers brushed his torso, the hairy chest, the paunch he needs weeks in the gym to remedy, the forest of his pubis. The penis was half hard and wet with sperm and pussy. My lips pecked the underarm, which also bore his scent.


We walked along the strand. The waves broke against our shins. Wanting to be nearer to the sunset, I hazarded the frigid water to the depth of my waist. He shuffled in behind me. Though soft, the cock was substantial in his trunks. He imposed it between the hemispheres of my buttocks. The ocean pushed my body backward. My bikini bottom was red with gold trim. It showed the cheeks but was otherwise modest. His hand slipped in the front. Under lycra, the fingers reached for cunt. In our room, I went down on him before he showered and tasted sea salt on his prick. Before the point of no return, he extricated himself from my mouth. Because he set the temperature arctic, I waited my turn to bathe.

Funny story from high school summer (M/F)

Ok, this is my first time posting and I'm going to give you some back story so you could get a better picture. At the time I had just graduated high school but I was still 17 and the girl I'm talking about was 18, we met in high school, same grade. I'm a Hispanic mix but I look white (Italian looking) and she was Hispanic mix too but was brown, very brown at times. We later were in a relationship but at this point we were just hooking up, still seeing other people.

Like I said we had both graduated and were messing around during the summer before we went to college. I would go see her during the week days while she was babysitting her sister and sometimes other kids from the neighborhood. We'd make out while the kids were playing on the playground and then when she'd put the kids down for a nap, we'd go to her room and really mess around. So this day went like any other, we took the kids to the park, we came back to her house and she put them down for their nap (the kids were all under 2 years old).

[F4MM] The Best Drunkin Mistake Ive Ever Made

The summer of my freshman year of college I was a full fledged wild woman. I had a long term boyfriend for 3 years and once that ended I really started to come out of my shell. I've always had a very free spirited personality, and I truly felt that having casual sex was just a way of getting to love someone for a short while. I don't believe in the term "slut". As long as your safe when your doing it, I don't know why anyone should care.

My friends from High school and I decided that we were going to do a fun week long camping trip to the Sand Dunes. We've done this pretty consistently over the years and its always a blast. This trip ended up being a little bit smaller. It was my my neighbor (and one of my best friends) Scott, His best friend Davey, this kid kyle from chicago, kyles new slutty foreign exchange student lola, and me. Two of my girl friends were supposed to come as well, but the bailed last minute on me.

The Girl Next Door, Chapter 3 [M/F]

Since the day I touched her, things were different between Julie and I in an amazing way. We still only saw each other in passing, and we still waved. But she always took her sunglasses off when she looked at me, and she looked at me in very purposeful way. Always now with knowing narrowed eyes and a relaxed smile. I'm sure she knew what it did to me, and it was exactly what she wanted to do to me.

I kept my distance, content to admire her from my vantage point and visit her in my dreams. Plus, she had plenty of suitors. I watched a few of them rotate out as the Summer passed, but one wasn't much different from another. They would stay over when her dad was out of town, drinking and swimming in her backyard. I would look through the fence sometimes, like a regular Peeping Tom. I loved seeing her in the bikinis she wore. I think she knew I watched, or assumed that I did. I held out hope that one of these times she'd decide to go skinny dipping, but I never got so lucky. Plenty of her guy friends shed their shorts, but that wasn't the show I was after.

[M]e, and the game of strip poker…

Some background. One a trip with school, a group of us [3M, 3F] got to be really close friends. I started to fancy one of the girls, but I knew she had no interest in me. During one party, after we'd all had a bit to drink, we all decided to play strip poker. The game was very good, and I'm not a great poker player, but ended up in just my boxers, and seeing the others in their underwear had done nothing to remove the feelings I had for the group. We decided that if they lost, we'd see a quick flash of everything, and then cover up with blankets (as we had plenty of them). My crush, Flo, one of the other girls, Niki, and one of the other guys, Owen, lost, and of course this did nothing to ease my feelings, I was trying my best to hide myself growing, but it was very difficult.

I was groped on a bus by two women. This is my story. |FIRST|

I am a male. I was sitting on a bus and I put my pack on the seat next to me so no one sits there but the window seat was still open. I sat on the middle seat on the back left side of the bus.

I was listening to music when this blonde 20 something tan woman looked at me and I smiled then she smiled. She came to me and sat by the window seat which made me nervous so I pulled out a news paper.

Then some brunette lady with green eyes and high heels knocked my bag to the floor so she could sit down. At this point I'm uncomfortable and frightened so I start to sweat and I try to leave but the brunette makes me stat seated. I continue trying to hide in the newspaper but I feel something touching my pants.

I put down the newspaper and I see the blondes hand touching my bulge. I just wanted to cry for help but she could of had a knife so I stayed quiet. Then the 20 something brunette sitting to the right of me pulled down her panties from her skirt and grabbed my hand.

The Day I Discovered I Was Bisexual [M/M] Part 2

Here is part two of the story. It picks up right where the last one left off. The original can be found here.

I should probably describe James and me.

James was 6’2”, about 190 lbs, all muscle and a washboard stomach, sandy hair that was a bit shaggy, and gray eyes. His dick was uncut and about 6 ½ inches long, and thick at the base. It tapered at the head. It made me think of a butt plug.

I’m 6’ even, and at the time was around 175 lbs, also all muscle, but my stomach wasn’t as defined as James’. I had brown hair that I kept short (think military-style) and green eyes. My dick is 7 ½ inches long, not as thick as James’, and has more of a mushroom cap for a head.

James pulled back from the kiss and smiled. “How was your first blowjob from a guy?” he asked.

I thought for a moment, and said the only word that came to mind. “Unexpected, I guess. And amazing.” James kissed me again. When he pulled back, we locked eyes. I had never been with a guy before but I suddenly wanted to explore so many things.