[FF] my first lesbian experience in college

I wanted to write about my first lesbian experience I had back when I was in college. Scroll to *** for the sex.

When I started college I had a sweet roommate, Ana. We were both in the liberal arts college at our university, and by virtue of this ended up with a lot of free time. Back then I still smoked a lot of weed, and we both passed a fair amount of this free time by sitting around smoking together. Ana had a ridiculous bong shaped like a mushroom… anyway I digress.

One of her friends at the time, Luna, stopped by pretty often to smoke with us.
I’d always suspected that I might be bisexual but never had a chance to test it out until college. Luna was the first girl I ever developed a real crush on. She was striking. Equal parts sexy and intimidating, I felt butterflies when I talked to her. She was taller, with olive skin and sweet maple brown hair. She had lots of piercings, including her nipples as I would find out later. Her pupils floated in the frozen blue sea of her eyes, and I was smitten immediately. I’ve never met another person to this day with eyes like that.

My friend’s wife helped give me the best “welcome home” gift imaginable [MF]

Note: I originally posted this in r/Truebigdickstories which is why I focus on that aspect a lot. If you find that obnoxious then sorry etc, but I ain’t re-writing it! I think there’s something in here for everyone though. Happy to provide additional details if asked.

I recently moved back to my hometown after six years away so a couple weekends ago a bunch of us got together to celebrate and have a good time. A lot had changed among the group while I was away as one would expect. Some couples had gotten married, some broke up, some had children, there are some new faces, etc. Overall this was still the same group of people I had known for a long time though, only now with some different dynamics. We started with drinks and games at a friends place, and since this occasion was about welcoming me home I was fielding a lot of questions from everyone about my time away. Naturally the topic of my dating life came up and I was explaining that I had a couple brief flings but nothing serious when a guy friend of mine interjects, “He was probably too busy wrecking tinder dates with his monster cock!” Which got a roar of laughter from everyone. It’s something that’s been attached to my reputation for most of my life so everyone is aware I’m on the larger side, whether it’s first hand or from hearing jokes/comment about it, so I was used to it and just continued on with the conversation.

Air B and D Part 1 [F33][solo]

This was supposed to be a relaxing long weekend getaway. Away from the city, the noise, the daily bump and grind traffic into an office where I sell my soul to Big Corp International. To be fair, work isn’t all that bad. I get to suck Rodney’s cock in the mailroom when no one’s around. But even he can get annoyingly loud, grunting and pulling my hair when he’s about to explode. Sometimes a lady needs her peace and quiet.

I’d booked this place online. “Private. Perfect for writing or meditation.” It’s a quaint cottage with an English garden, one of a few little retreats spaced far apart on an estate. Tall oak trees surrounded it save for a stretch of grass that extended up the large property. I look past it and see the main house not too far away. It’s big and old, like a Rockefeller mansion.

I love finding gems like these online. Best of all, I don’t have to talk to anyone. There’s a combo lock on the door and the emailed numbers work fine. I open the door and the smell of cedar and a long extinguished fireplace wafts past my nose. Inside, it’s decorated simply with a muted palette on the curtains and walls. No distractions. The bedroom is no different. A full size bed takes up most of it but there’s room for a mirror, dresser, and a side table.

The making of a hotwife

My wife Lindsey and I have had an open marriage for about the last six months, and although most of our experiences during that time have been separate from each other, we recently started experimenting with swinging together. Our first several experiences together were MFM threesomes, and more recently, we tried swapping with another couple. I’ve enjoyed all these experiences tremendously, and for the most part, Lindsey has enjoyed them too. However, she was the one who was more apprehensive about swinging as a couple in the first place, and after our first experience together with another couple, it was hard not to notice that Lindsey had yet to to have an orgasm with any of the other men in any our encounters together. That includes our threesome with one of the guys she sees on her own on a regular basis; a guy she’s clearly attracted to, and who makes her cum easily when it’s just the two of them. 

A Series of Letters: Andy 1 – [31M, 30F, 29F, 33M, 33M][Infidelity, Dom/Sub, Punishment, Chastity]

{This is the first chapter in a series of erotic shorts. For a full list of the chapters, and other original Reddit posts, you may find it at this link: https://tinyurl.com/5a9en2w4.}

Dear Tamara,

Don’t open the box until you’ve read this letter.

You probably thought I was going to leave divorce papers on the kitchen island. Or, maybe, that I’d leave a heartfelt note on my pillow in the morning – something you’d find when you woke up after I’d already left. However, I am not passive by any means, and that was not how my – our – marriage was going to end.

Hell, I’d say that our marriage was going well until you started having an affair. Everything about it until then was almost exactly how I’d hoped it would go – starting with our wedding.

Your mother didn’t approve of your dress – and that so much skin and tattoos were showing, but that wasn’t particularly important. You probably didn’t approve of my suggestion of “No-limits” respective bachelor and bachelorette parties, but I know you embraced it the first moment you got the opportunity. I knew about your naughty side, but seeing it on display on Brynn’s phone…

Judging a book by its cover [M52, F]

I walked into the hotel room where she was waiting. We’d met on the floor. She said she really liked my writing, and wanted to show her appreciation, and slipped me a room key. Of course, alarm bells went off, but, what the hell. She was one of those cosplay beauties I’d always fantasized about, so why not?

And there she was, sitting on the edge of the bed, already getting warmed up. She had one hand between her legs, rubbing, and the other was pulling on one of her nipples. She grinned as I closed the door behind me, “It’s about time. I was about to start without you.”

I chuckled and raised an eyebrow. “Looks like you have.”

“Oh, I just wanted to make sure I was ready for you,” she said, and spread her legs wider to show her smooth pussy. She brought up her hand, leaving a strand of her wetness and brought it to her mouth to suck her fingers. “Yep. All ready,” she said as she got down on the floor on her hands and knees, and crawled over to me.

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[MF] My externship

Best externship ever

The second woman I ever slept with was absolutely a handful and I loved it. I was 20 and she was 21 in a tourist town where she went to university and I was on extern for hospitality.

We worked together and the first few days after I arrived I was checking out her cute ass and one of the guys in the kitchen noticed said “she thinks your cute, too”. I laughed and was a bit shy so I tried to downplay it, but I was blushing too hard to pass that off.

“Hey T, Sunshine thinks your cute, too” I had long blonde hair at the time so they called me Sunshine like the character from Remember the Titans (I’m ageing myself, I know). She turned and blushed as she turned the corner. I didn’t have the courage after that to go ask her out so we just made awkward looks at each other for the rest of the shift.

The Distraction Game [MF] [18+] [Fiction]

the sub comes home from being out most of the day and night with their friends. wasted of course. they look around the living room to not see their dom. “must be upstairs” they think. sure enough, there he is. at his desk playing his game he’s so invested in. the sub had a thought. “I should distract him from his game.” what a great idea that would be. the dom was already in a round and “focusing” so he didn’t hear his sub walk in. until they were standing right next to them. “are you winning?” they ask. “not currently. I’m trying though. a little frustrating tbh.” frustrating. the sub lingered on that word. there was a space under his desk, just enough space to sit and be comfortable. the sub got down there, now in between the dom’s legs and looked up at him. “whatcha doing down there dear?” he asked. “oh nothing. just wanted a place to sit.” both the dom and sub knew that was a lie. the sub didn’t like how much more attention that dumb game was getting. they wanted his attention and would stop at nothing to get it. “can we play a game?” the sub innocently asked. “sure, what game do you wanna play?” the dom wondered what his sub wanted to play. soon he would learn. “I wanna play the game where I distract you from your current one. but you can’t stop playing.” the dom was confused but would never say no to his sub. he nodded and continued his original game.

Cum in me. [FM]

Back from an early lunch, full of cum. Because I asked him to cum in me. I love to ask men to do that. Just saying it can almost make me cum.

It was a Tinder hookup with a college junior (I’m 43). Met at Starbucks, but went back to his place almost immediately. His roommates weren’t there. He walked in and was showing me around, but when he turned back I had my scrubs top off already and was smiling from ear to ear. He grabbed my hips and asked if I was always this slutty. I just smiled and let him take over. He pulled my sports bra up and off of me, and I kicked my shoes off. He was pulling my scrub bottoms and underwear off when I kind of lost my balance and he just went with it and pushed me over the back of his couch. He slid a finger into me and then pressed against me and just said “close your eyes and hold still.”

I did close my eyes, but I did not hold still. After a few minutes, though, I had something to say.

Cum in me.

Ever wanted to fuck that stranger at the airport? Part 1 [slow build] [MF]

Every week for the past month she has noticed him in the same lounge at Brussels airport. Like her he appears to commute as part of a hard-won anonymous corporate career. The hours wiled away at airports afford her plenty of people watching opportunities but he catches her eye more than most. He had a way of dressing that sets him apart; it’s more colourful, more interesting, more intriguing. He also finds the quiet corners of the business class lounge to work in, or whatever he is doing on his laptop.

She has studied him surreptitiously for a while and they had exchanged more than a few glances. One evening a small number of flights are delayed hour after hour and the lounge slowly empties as others depart. Keeping an eye on the board she decides to seize the moment. Heading over to the complimentary wine and champagne she grabs two glasses and a bottle and with a deep breath approaches him.

“Thirsty?” she enquires holding up the bottle

He lifts his dark eyes from his screen and removes an AirPod.

“Sorry?” He replies with curiosity, clearly not having heard a thing.

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