The time I lost my virginity

Just to warn everyone I am typing on my phone and I suck at writing. I was 17 years old and had been dating this girl for a year. she was easily a 10 on the looks (should've known she was crazy though lol). Her body was perfect, her tits weren't massive but the perfect size with beautiful pink nipples. And her face was one of those that make guys do anything for her. When she worked for her job when she was 15 she had men whose ages ranged from 15-60 hit on her hard and offer to buy things for her. She had blonde hair and bright green eyes.

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Our relationship was very intense she was extremely emotional and later I found out she was a lil crazy. But anyway. We had taken our relationship very slowly. Took us a month to kiss, 2-3 more months to get to the making out point. And when we finally did make out we kissed for hours. It happened over the summer and since we really hadn't done much with other people we just couldn't stop kissing each other. We were young and horny. It happened over the summer and it was pretty hot because we got all sweaty.

My first bj and real sexual expirence

Time flies. Can't believe this was like 4 years ago. Well here is a heads up I am a terrible writer but here is the story of my first bj. So it was 4 years ago and I was 16 years old. I would do these things where I would go awhile without jacking off and then jack off. But this particular time I went long than I normally do. And boy oh boy was I horny. I mean boners 24/7, I would literally watch porn for an hour every day until I couldn't take it anymore. And normally I am the 'nice guy' but my hormones made me a SEX machine

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Okay so I was texting this girl. She is a cute Asian but has a pretty bad reputation of being slutty. And she was really into me. The year before she would flirt heavy with me and got my number and shit. I remember her drawing a really complicated thing on my hand with. A pen but she made me open up my hand and put it flat on her thigh (really far up it) while she drew. Anyway so we are texting and mind u I couldn't drive yet. So I was horny as hell I literally couldn't take it anymore.

Turning my Professor into my Lover (M/F)

The first day of Psychology class was distracting to say the least. She was tall for a female, right at chest height on me, built lithe and well muscled but with pale skin. Her dark red hair fell just past her shoulders, and as I would learn, she was fond of sundresses and a skirt and blouse attire. She wore no make-up, nor did she require it. Her nails were long enough to scratch, but short enough to be practical. Personality wise she was eclectic and charming.

From the start I caught her attention and made sure to make an impression. Our interest in people and dark, somewhat cynical humor tended to clash in the best of ways. And from the start we were both subtly flirty, yet bold enough to say so in front of the class, challenging someone to notice. Over the class we grew closer, often times debating between the two of us while half the class sought to follow our rambling discussion, the other half took the opportunity to pursue other interests ranging from napping to exploring their classmates oral anatomy in pseudo-stealth.

Cassondra (m/f)

This story isn't my proudest moment, but certainly isn't my worst…

A few years back I was saying yes to pretty much any woman, and thankfully I'm glad I didn't get an unwanted child from any of this stuff. The next story, although not my best, is still one of them I would share.

So I had been on a thirsty streak and was going online and taking anything I could get and one day I get a message back from this girl who called herself Scarlett, whom I would later come to know as Cassondra.

According to her, she was divorced but living with a guy but said she would love to get together and have a drink sometime. I was in… But should have been weary.

She wanted to meet up at Herny Hudson's pub and I suggested this other, more cool place near the better part of town. It was also near a few people I knew incase things didn't go as planned.

The dirty 22 year old (m/f + pics)

Note: I have been very lucky to have a lot of sex with a lot of beautiful women, so I wanted to document some of these experiences. They are all 100% true (except names). Just as a point of reference, I am often told I look like Vin Diesel (though I don't see it)-I am 6'1, 210, shaved head, blue eyes, tattoos, muscular build, late 30's, live in Florida and have a successful career. I will try to answer any and all questions! If you are looking strictly for the sex part, scroll down awhile. Here are a few pictures of Nikki, and yes she is aware of them. http://imgur.com/iQbkX7i http://imgur.com/JQqNNnb I went to a friend's party, reluctantly I might add. It wasn't someone I knew too well but I had told a friend I would at least stay an hour. As soon as we got to the bar (where the party was), I saw a group of women (probably late 40's), and one beautiful much younger woman (I later found out she was 22). One of the 40-somethings called me over and I realized she was a casual acquaintance that I met a handful of times through mutual friends. She introduced me to her friends, and her daughter (the young/hot one). I made small talk with the group trying to keep my eyes off of the younger one (Nikki), but she was so fucking hot I couldn't help myself. Nikki's Mom was really cool about it; even making jokes to me about how hot her daughter was. Out of respect I really tried to keep away; it just felt weird hitting on someone with her Mom standing there.

Amy’s Dirty Little Secret (m/f)

My first story is here: it's not a part one, and this is not an update.

I once asked Amy what we were to one another. She smiled at me and told me I was her dirty secret. Fair enough.

The down side to being someone's dirty secret is that there isn't always the opportunity to do what you both want to. Amy could get away with dressing in ways she knew would catch my attention, touching me when no one was looking and generally being flirty. It was usually enough to get me really interested in getting her on her own. However, because there wasn't always time, or a place, to do what I really wanted to I had to get better at making the most of any opportunity.

I paid a lot of attention to how I kissed her. In a very short space of time I worked out how and where she liked to be kissed, for how long, how hard. I also worked out where kissing her would make her knees bend involuntarily, and which kisses would get me pushed away from her. I got so good at this I could deliver a kiss that would make her knees week as I was walking past her in a corridor. It turned into a game: first person to demand to be fucked lost. I'm not normally super competitive, but Amy liked to win and I wasn't going to let that happen.

She pretended to be a cow and then I fucked her like a crazy bull.

This girl I know is pretty hot if your in to fat chicks with vitiligo… Shes like black and white like a cow… built like cow, got a face like a cow… eats salad like a mother fuking cow. Turns me on… gets my rocks off. Anyway we drive home from the prom. There are a lot of paddocks around. And I dare here to get naked in the paddock. She does that… It is pretty sweet. I tell her to pretend she is like a cow. She does that… Then I start banging her and she goes moo fucking moo like a motherfucking cow. It was pretty freaky…. we were pretty high too. shrooms and shit… I also got to milk her tits… too bad she wasn't pregnant.. could have helped her give birth.

[Meta] What do we do about rape stories?

Reading a submission last week it was clear that if true, it was a rape confession — and after it was pointed out, the poster deleted. And since then, I've been thinking I screwed up not trying to figure out which cops to call.

When it's live, what's a responsible GWS reader to do in a situation like that? Report? Do as much hasty detective work as possible and… then report?

And when they've fled, what then? Reddit's got a record of who what was, including account details (and almost certainly a login/IP log that would tell what campus this was) — is there a path for turning something like this over to someone who can turn the package over to authorities?

MH

[M]y Wedding Night with my Wi[f]e.

The other night things got out of hand.

My Wedding had just been a few days before. I was sitting on my honeymoon bed with my dearly beloved wife and she leaned over and kissed me on the lips. My Gosh! You won't believe what happened next!!! She put her flippen tongue in my mouth and began to lick mine.

I sprang back like a mad cat, hissing at her, "What the flip are you doing my dear."

She looked at me with sad eyes, "It's French."

"O I see."

"Did you like it," she asked with those soft pussy cat eyes.

"I suppose it was okay, you can try again I guess… but next time warn a fella before you throw a slug down his tonsils."

So she came back over to me and put her mouth over mine. She stuck her tongue in and it was rather interesting. It felt gross yet nice. Usually I can't stand the thought of another's saliva, but the germs became irrelevant as I also swirled my wet woolly through her mouth. I even touched her slippery teeth a few times. I felt something inside me change in this very moment. We went for ages, it must have been like at least 30 seconds by the time we finished. And that tingling hung around.

21F Security does have benefits

So i work in a small retail outlet in a big shopping centre where I'm often the only person left closing the shop as I'm the assistant manager and the shop doesn't really have a set manager at the moment, just someone coming into cover when she can.

I got friendly with one of the security guards of the shopping centre because he started looking after me when id close the shop.

we have to park out the back in a dodgy carpark/underpass where a fair few homeless people hang around sometimes. When it's dark it's not nice walking to my car so hes been coming outside with me even though hes not strictly allowed to leave the inside just to make me feel a little more at ease.

In return ive been getting him coffee from starbucks on my lunch breaks as he doesn't get them at the right time to get coffee, he works the later shift so his "lunch" is after 5pm.

He's 30 and has a girlfriend and a kid but I never really used to think of this as a flirting kinda thing so I didn't really worry about it.