A couple of months before Halloween I told my girlfriend that she could pick out my Halloween costume. It could be anything she liked. a few days later she said she wanted me to have a full body wax shave, I would only do that if it was for charity and of she good 10k worth of donations I would have a full make over which I thought would be a high enough that u would not happen.
the night befor the big shave she revealed she had actually good way more than I thought would be possible and she raised 65k to my uterbelive… ‘how did you manage that’ I said jasmine looked with a massive devilish grin ‘ 3 big money spenders came into work for an investment meeting and ask if we give you 10k would she go on a date with us separately, I told them for 20k each. so you now must stay a girl full time for atlest 3 weeks assuming you can have a date once per week on a Friday night and my boss has offered you a job as a girl for the three weeks but it can be extend if needed or of you want to extend that is.’ I look on with a blank face thinking how in the world did she manage that I couldn’t belive it ‘one last thing I’m live streaming your makeover from start to finish and hopefully we can get more donations well that’s what I’ve told everyone hehe’ Jasmine said all giddly and then skip away like a school girl.
Forced — Forced to have sex with my boyfriend during a fight. [MF]
It was happening again. We were fighting, I don’t even know why, did I do something wrong, did he? All that I knew for sure was that at the moment I hated him, absolutely, everything about him, and the look in his eyes said he hated me as well.
I screamed at him, “You’re a manipulative fucking prick!”
He screamed back, “You’re a two faced lying bitch!”
We were both in an uncontrollable rage now, I spat at him. He wiped it off, and as he did so something changed in his eyes, it scared me. He’d never hit me before, but I thought that he might now. I could see that some line had been crossed, some threshold broken; now he was truly in an uncontrollable rage.
He stepped towards me, I stepped back. My anger forgotten for the moment, replaced by fear, I was sure he was going to hit me now. Even when I’d hit him in the past, he’d never hit me back, he thought it was cute, I couldn’t hurt him, no matter how hard I hit him, and it had always infuriated me.
Hooking up with my ex turned into a threesome[MFF]
This happened about 10 years ago but is still one of the hottest experiences in my life.
When I was in my early twenties, my ex(lets call her A) and I had an on again, off again relationship, and would hook up pretty regularly. I had just moved to the city (montreal)for the summer, and was doing renovation work for a family friend when she drunkenly sends me a text one night, of her making out with a new college friend.( lets call her C). After a few texts back and forth, she told me she wants to come to town with her friend and get some piercings, and wanted a place to crash, before teasing me with one last picture of her and C.
A few days later, A and C came to town. A was your typical emo kid, she had snakebites and black hair, she was about 5’3″ and had a great little body she hid well. C was a bit more punky, with a red and orange mohawk, about 5’8″. She was pretty thin, but had a great rack and liked to show it off.
First date with my current fwb! [MF]
Skip to [MY PLACE] if you’re already feeling steamy ;)
I took an uber to the brewery a little earlier than we planned so I could feel more comfortable in the space. I sat in the back of a grey Prius, crossing and uncrossing my legs while wondering if I should’ve worn a dress. I wore my favorite floral v-neck cold shoulder shirt over a super cute push-up bra I had been dying to use. I even brought out a particularly thong for the occasion. My shoes had a slight heel so my butt could look it’s best. I wanted him to want me.
He was my type. I saw him semi-regularly at a mutual friend’s get-togethers and would try to steal glances. He was fit, handsome and funny. We even shared the same humor as we locked eyes mid-laugh. I’m not sure why but those moments made me hot and bothered. My body was trying to figure out what to do with this feeling. I didn’t know I wanted him at the time. I just knew I had a physical response to his voice, his body, and his smile.
My [F]irst orgas[m]
So here’s a story, back from college. Spoilers, no sex… well, depends on your definition.
I was a good girl. Never had a boyfriend. Always wanted one, but in an intimate, emotional way. A “guy who would cuddle me when I’m sad” way, a “guy who would take care of me and make me laugh and maybe kiss me” way.
I read sexy romance novels at night when my Christian conservative parents were upstairs sleeping peacefully, and as far as I know, they never found out. I didn’t know I was repressed.
So then, I met Boy.
He was cute. He wasn’t really hot at all. But he was cute. Sweet. Like, “aww what a nice kind, sensitive, gentleman” kind of sweet. Respectable.
I found out later he was not respectable. Which I quite enjoyed.
When I met him I was 19. We texted, then chatted on Facebook, then called on the phone. I met him one weekend and… Things got complicated. A man had never turned me on before, not really, not in person… He gave me a hug that made me feel parts of my body I didn’t know existed. I felt a man pressed up against me for the first time, slowly growing hard against my hips.
[M]y first time with my [F]riend who is also my sister-in-law
My wife’s sister, Isabel, and I had been growing closer to each other for months. We had been friends for years, we were even roommates for a short time after college and before I started dating my wife. She confessed a few years ago, after my wife and I were in a committed relationship, that she had felt like she was in love with me during that time. She had dropped subtle hints that she was interested and I had always misread them as friendly gestures. I had felt the same way but never said anything since I thought she was out of my league and I didn’t want to introduce any awkwardness into the friendship.
Isabel and I started spending time together about 6 months prior. Her long term boyfriend had broken things off and my strained marriage had taken a significant turn for the worse, so we were able to offer comfort and companionship in the way that longtime friends can. We also had many shared interests and spent time together hiking, running, playing games, and generally being a bright spot in each other’s lives during dark times. We talked about everything, good and bad. We each had other friends, but no one we felt we could really open up to. Sexual frustration was a relatively common topic since neither of us was active, we openly talked about our needs and how we were stuck self-fulfilling them. They were friendly conversations, but I could not help but get riled up at the thought of her pleasuring herself.
Twice as nice.
I’m savoring our slow swaying as we enjoy every touch, every kiss, and the warmth of your legs wrapped around my waist.
I shiver as you grab my arms and force them softly up your body, across your breasts, encouraging my fingers to lightly brush and then squeeze and stretch your nipples. Your low moan and bottom lip biting as you momentarily throw your head back letting me know it’s what you wanted. No, it’s what you needed.
You begin sucking on my fingers, I’m totally mesmerized as my free hand explores every inch of you , slowly, lightly, playfully, ready, both of us knowing what to come. I’m laying here taking in every sight of your body as you face me on top, getting me harder and harder.
I stare into your eyes and the instant our eyes lock I can’t help but moan your name. Your body begins flexing, still slowly, but more as you lose control to the raw pure sexual pleasure we are sharing. I gently reach up and run my right hand through your hair, pulling your head closer to mine.
The time in college when a girl gave [M]e her [F]irst blowjob
I enjoyed reading many stories on this sub which is why I decided to share a story of my own.
This story happened while I was in junior year of college. I matched with this petite girl on tinder, and we had many mutual friends. We started texting for a little while before deciding to meet up and study in the library together. It was the beginning of the academic year so there weren’t any exams coming up for the next two weeks but going to the library was pretty much a routine at that point.
We hit it off pretty well, she was flirty and noticeably touchy. Always leaning too close, sitting too close, and rubbing on me. I knew then that this was going to go much further than just meeting at the library.
A Beautiful Surprise – Part 1 [F/f] (BDSM)
They both were famous Doctors. Confident, smart and successful in their lives. They were perfect for each other. But there was something no one knew about, something that was confined to their bedroom… the fact that one had complete power over the other when no one was around. Rachel was the one in charge, and while she loved and cared for her wife, she also fulfilled Alice’s urge to sexually submit to someone she loved so much.
Rachel spent a good time planning for this day… It was the day Alice asked Rachel to dominate her for the first time, 2 years back. Rachel had known and secretly wanted this since they met for the first time, but she waited for Alice to say it once…
“Hi pet, today your mistress is going to take good care of you,” she said as Alice came back home from work. Alice was amused and smiled back at her. Rachel was in the kitchen preparing dinner. “You must be tired after such a long day, we’ll take a bath together, my love.” She said.
[FM] I can’t stop masturbating thinking about him.. F[25] M[30]
So, a few months ago I started talking to my friend’s boyfriend’s brother. We madeout at the bar, and then he was my New Years kiss, yadda yadda… great kisser, sexy af, but it seemed a little too risqué, with my friend and her boyfriend and all.
Anyways, we hung out a few times and he NEVER made a move- despite the fact that I was so ridiculously attracted to him, and was literally wet the second his sexy brown eyes met mine.
One night we got drunk and I went home with him; we stayed up all night talking, kissing and cuddling. At one point there was some lube involved… he massaged my tits with lube and fuck, who knew that would be a turn on. Fast forward to the morning.
The sun was streaming in the window, and I got to see his naked body in all it’s glory. God, he had a perfect cock. I couldn’t help myself, my hands were exploring. He woke up. We madeout. I couldn’t stop touching his cock, it was so perfect. I needed to taste it.