My [28F] holiday to Europe which ended in a [Group] ? ✈️

This is my first story. Don’t be too harsh please! Haha. And it’s looong!

I’m a highly stung primary school teacher and team leader ?‍? Middle of 2019 I took 4 weeks off to head to Europe and do a tour with one of those group tour things organised through the travel agent.

I got it on with a couple of guys on the trip, a foreign guy or two but they were nothing compared to this night!

Our group went out for dinner with the tour guide. All had some drinks afterwards and such and started splitting off. Myself [F28, pasty white and half sunburnt with average height, big booty and thighs that touch thanks to mum and C cup boobs] and a few others including my roommate Sophie [F26, not pasty white but still white, taller than me with a tight bubble butt and slightly smaller boobs] went on and ran in to another tour group. Sophie and I were chatting with a couple of cute guy next door types [both mid to late 20s, our sort of age, I didn’t even know exactly, neither were super fit and built but they weren’t fat either, just a good average guy next door] who didn’t seem to cocky and were a good laugh. Few drinks. Some flirting. All harmless fun. It got to about midnight and Sophie and I were calling it a night, we were drunk, but not plastered, just buzzed and feeling great you know? Haha. We started walking back and the guys followed us as there hotel was further past ours. During the walk there’s plenty of flirting, butt squeezing and such.

I [F] hooked up with friends BF [M]

This was a few weeks ago now so decided to write. For reference I’m tall with a slim build with pink hair. 21 years old finishing uni this summer.

Me and a few friends had spent the day swimming in the sea, playing drinking games, enjoying the sun. One, Claude (20), is very attractive, though he’s in a relationship with a close friend we’d made out during other drinking games and parties in the past and after one night had spooned together in the same bed as a few others before they’d woken up. We’d softly grinded up against eachother and I kissed his cheek but then my other friend woke up and looked over at us cuddling and I got up to make breakfast.

Today his partner wasn’t in town and I’d been fantasising about fucking him for the entire week, I had tried to keep these thoughts at bay but we kept making eye contact and I knew he’d seen me swimming topless.

My girlfriend’s cock is bigger than mine (MTS | anal | bj | exhibitionism )

My girlfriend’s cock is bigger than mine.

I met my girlfriend on the beach, of all places. I had come out of a bad relationship a few months prior, unsurprisingly related to my tiny cock. My then girl just got bored of it I guess, but it might have been my constant bitching and self inflicted deprecation, who knows. In any case I met Cassandra at the beach.

She was on a lazy chair sunbathing and I was playing with my dog. I threw his ball but the wind caught it and fell next to her. She was startled when a huge hyperenergetic golden retriever jumped at her searching for it. I ran to apologize and had to grab Mr Woofer by the collar.

“Sorry miss,” I said, she was shockingly beautiful, long dark hair, big puffy lips with a smile waiting to shine, dark green-brown eyes, a huge pair of tits that she showcased to all to see on a tied two part bikini, and between her legs, the largest bulge I had seen on a girl outside of the internet.

“Don’t worry pretty boy,” she said winking and started to pet my dog, “whose a nice boi? eh? whose a nice boi?” She said while petting him.

The Waitress (Chapter One) (MF)

I walk in with my tie loosened, looking like a real working man, and almost fooling myself into feeling like one, too. Noticing I’m alone, the hostess asks if I’d like to be seated at the bar. I decline. I brought my book, and I don’t want a screen shoved in my face while I enjoy it.

She takes me to a small table in the corner with two seats. I look around – it’s moderately busy for a Tuesday evening. I loosen my tie until it comes off and undo the second button, sitting with my back to the wall.

The jacket is off and the book is open when the water comes. This is my life now, whether I like it or not. With a family depending on me at home, every waking moment has to be dedicated to the pursuit of improvement: physically, mentally, or spiritually.

“Do you want anything else to drink?” asks a voice as clear as the water before me. I give the waitress a brief once-over. She’s cute. Bronzed skin that somehow reminds me of honey, with dark hair in a ponytail that cascades around her shoulder and close to her left elbow. Her eyes are almond shaped and looking down at me in a dark hazel glow.

Taken – Part Two

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. This is my fantasy, be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

You have everything set up and you are prepared to execute the plan. You watch my boyfriend and roommate leave and know that I am now alone, likely still asleep. You parked your vehicle next to the park behind my house and went into my backyard. You find the hideaway key and enter the back door.

Excitement rushes through your veins. The thought of completely owning me, making every decision and rule for me, it’s what was going to make all of this time and effort worth it. If only I could see how much you have done to be this close to me. You know I’m happy with my life. I have a good job, a happy relationship, good friends and family. You don’t care though. You don’t care how I feel, my feelings and thoughts won’t matter once I’m in your grasp. I will be good for one purpose and that is pleasing you.

Taken – Part One

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. This is my fantasy, be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

You haven’t met me yet, but you will. You watch me as I get in my car to go to work. You continue to watch as I go for my morning and afternoon walks. You notice that I get off later than the majority of my coworkers and the lack of cameras. You know by now that taking me would be easy but you wait. You like watching me without my knowledge. You like the lack of control in my ignorance. The more you watch me, the more you picture what I’ll become.

I’m very headstrong, stubborn in most regards in getting my way. However, you have seen me cry in my car and hide away. You know that underneath my feminist, aggressive facade lies a weak and submissive girl. I have everyone fooled but you know. This will come in handy.

Mysterious Flatmate (F19)

First time writing/posting let me know what you think! I will write more if this gets some upvotes.
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My boyfriend and I were studying in University and sharing a small flat with my boyfriends mate from high-school. Lets call him Ethan

A weird thing about our roommate is he would spend a lot of time in his room. When he was not at school or the gym he would spend hours in his room. My boyfriend assumed he was just playing video games but I was still curious. He was way better looking than my boyfriend and he kept incredible shape. The food he kept in the fridge always made me wish I had that willpower. Ethan would sometimes walk around shirtless and I could feel my boyfriend tense up, he definitely felt self-conscious. Ethan didn’t have a girlfriend but he would have this one girl over often and they would stay in his room for hours.

One morning my boyfriend and Ethan had just left for class and I had the morning off. I was feeling snoopy and I knew they wouldn’t be back for hours.

[FM] Wasn’t expecting my second one night stand to be quite so…wet?

I (F22) made my sexual debut in a one night stand at University. It went well, the guy kept checking I was alright, took things slow, all well and good. It was a Friday night and I had work the next morning and so when we woke up he got dressed and left. All in all, it wasn’t a bad experience.

A couple of weeks later on another night out I met another guy who was really quite interested in me. After how well my first one night stand had gone and in the spirit of thoroughly enjoying this sexual freedom I had recently found, I figured why not?

We went back to mine and got down to business. Now, the first thing that I took an issue with was his kissing technique. I mean, I like it when kissing involves biting the other person’s bottom lip gently now and again, in fact it can be a real turn on and it’s something I like doing too. When I tell you I’m lucky to have escaped with my lip still attached to my face? Seriously, he never let up and he bit **hard**. Next was the sex. It just really really wasn’t good. It was rough, but not in the good way. Obviously it’s safe to say I was pretty inexperienced at this point in time, far from an expert, but he kept slipping out, it was clumsy, messy and just all round a poor experience. But the icing on the cake was the next morning.

[MF] Getting rimmed in Vegas

So a few years back the company I used to work for decided to have their national meeting in Vegas. The meeting was in January during the middle of the week so it wasn’t convenient to bring spouses or SO’s. I told my now-ex about it and she said couldn’t get away from her job. Considering that things between us weren’t going well, I really didn’t want her to come with me anyway.

At the time, I had just reconnected with a female classmate (“Katie” via Facebook who lived about two hours away in a different part of Southern California. We had been having quick bang sessions at her place with whenever I had meetings in her area for a few months. I had told Katie initially when we reconnected that I was in a LTR but she said that she didn’t care as she only wanted sex and not a relationship. She was a sales rep and had a pretty flexible schedule so I reached out to her to see if she wanted to drive out to Vegas with me for the two-nights since I had a free room. She immediately said yes so I picked her up and we drove out to Vegas.

[M] I found out one of my male childhood friends likes dudes and I can’t tell anyone.

This isnt a sexy story but it’s one I have to get out. Y’all remember craigslist right? Shit was a great time if you got lucky. I had plenty of months long female fwb’s I’d meet on there. I should write about them, some of the best sex I’ve ever had came from craigslist. I remember in my mid 20’s some 45 year old milf came over when all my roommates were gone and just blew me for like an hour real slow because she had a ball licking fetish. But maybe next story.

There was always gay dudes messaging you, right? I’m straight, I just ignore them. I got one such message one day a few years ago.

I’m into public play so I put an ad to see if anyone wanted to meet at a local forest preserve. It has worked in the past, but I get a picture message from some guy with his dick in his hand and I’m like “wait, I know that hand tattoo.”