The best night of my youth [Group] [MFFF]

This particular story happened about 19 years ago, so the details are a little vague. I’ll do my best to recreate what happened. Feel free to skip to the good part below.

**Background**- When I was in 7th grade (not when the story takes place), my family moved from the east coast to the mid-west for work. It was only for a year, but I made some friends while I was out there. We ended up moving back to my home town the following year.

When I turned 18 and was about to finish high school, my father had a business trip out to the mid-west, near where we lived for that year. He asked if I wanted to join him since it would give me a chance to reconnect with my old friends. I jumped at the opportunity and started to plan my trip.

This story took place in the late 90’s when AOL was still a big deal. I, like many other teenagers, took to chat rooms to kill time and try to find some slutty girls to talk to. (A/S/L anyone?) I had found a local chatroom near the mid-west town I was visiting and started chatting with this girl Lora.

Twisted Kingdom – Chap 16 [M/M, BDSM, Fantasy]

Saewulf is back in Chapter 16 of Twisted Kingdom

**Chapter Synopsis**

Saewulf has been captured by Mowfurth and Asketel. They, and four strapping henchmen, will subject Saewulf to bizarre, sexual rituals.

[**Read Chapter 16**](https://thebawdypen.com/Reader?title=TwistedKingdom_Chap16)

[F]ucking [m]y neighbour during quarantine

I live alone in a rather small apartment that I’ve been trying to move out of, but since we’re in lockdown that hasn’t exactly been a possibility. Now, there’s a lot of things that are bad with this apartment, but the absolute worst thing is the insulation. I can literally hear my neighbours go at it all night every night, and getting sleep has been not been a simple task to say the least. Luckily for me, I work from home, meaning I can get a shit-ton of work done during those waking hours of the night if I want to.

But like with most couples, this quarantine has taken its toll. Starting a week ago or so, I could hear them fight, the guy would often throw things, as I could hear them hitting the wall, but the woman would make up a significant portion of the yelling.

I didn’t pay too much attention to it until two nights ago, I was semi-drunk after drinking half a dozen beers while watching the fellowship of the ring for the 100th time, when I heard screaming, and this time it wasn’t shouting, it was actually screams of fear. I got up from the couch and placed my ear to the wall, trying to make out the words that were spoken, but all I heard were things being thrown and slammed, the last thing I heard was the front door slamming shut, then it was silence.

When I got dragged to a fa[M]ily reunion with a G[F]

About me: 6’3″, had shaggy dirty blonde hair and stubble at the time, about 180lbs and average sized fun parts

Long story, skip to the ***** for the fun stuffs

So, years ago I went with the girlfriend at the time to Alberta. Her family was having a reunion and she wanted me to go so she could show me off (I found out later that she had dated a lot of assholes before moving to BC and her family hated them all). I didn’t want to go, but I was young, and she let me touch her boobs, so I was blinded by titties.

We left and drove to Calgary, which is about a 7.5-hour drive from where we lived. Back in the days of gas being under a buck a liter and having a 4-cylinder engine…Cost maybe 120 bucks round trip. Now I love driving long distance. She sat and played with the iPod in my car and danced in her seat as I drove, a sight I greatly appreciated. For the purposes of this, she is about 5’8”, was a bit thick and had these amazing 36D’s that were in that sweet range of firm from all the stuff she did to keep in shape-ish and soft. She had a great ass too.

[M]y [f]irst time with a gusher

A few years ago I had got out of a 3 year relationship. We had been together since we were young and had a lot of firsts together. She was quite a sexual girl and had tried numerous kinky things together.

Fast forward a few weeks and I’m dealing with the break up blues. I had done the dumping, but regardless I was still filled with emotions such as regret, loneliness and was super horny.

I had been working regularly at a bar with a lot of very good looking girls, and during my relationship I had been reasonably well behaved – a bit of flirting here and there, but no real contact.

Now I was single, there was a particular girl I honed in on. 19 years old (I was 21), very pretty but almost awkwardly shy and with a lack of self confidence. I went out of my way to work alongside her, talk, laugh and generally win her over. After a week or so I suggested we go out for a drink that night. She agreed.

College theater class proves very rewarding [mf] [long]

During my college senior spring, one of just two classes I took was an acting class. I just needed any credit, plus a few friends were taking it, including some girls on the cheerleading team, so I figured what the heck. Oh, and I lived in a house just a block away from the edge of campus where the theater was, making the commute to class unbeatable.

One hot, sweaty day near the end of the semester, we were performing small group scenes. The professor decided our theme would be water — namely, throwing water all over each other and staying cool. He was fun and ridiculous that way, and it really got us out of the awkwardness that sometimes stifled a theater class full of non-actors.

I don’t remember what my group’s scene was, but we all ended up standing in a line in front of our audience of classmates. I’d been one of the lucky recipients of water thrown on me, and my t-shirt was halfway off, just draped over one shoulder. Now, I’m handsome, and I’ve always stayed in decent enough shape playing intramural sports, but that semester, since I had little else to do, I’d been hitting the gym a few times a week. Nothing crazy, but dumbbell workouts had my upper body looking muscular and trim.

[MF] The First Time I Came Inside.

All my previous sexual encounters involved me pulling out, taking off a condom and cumming. It was my automated response programmed to believe that children was the worst possible outcome.

But that all changed because of her…

“A” was my fifth lover, but my first love. Her green eyes were like emeralds, they were the appropriate distraction from her hourglass figure. I think she loved that my favorite feature of her was her eyes, most guys saw her for a dirty blonde with even dirtier tendencies. She was to me the personification of smart & sexy. I saw her as both the librarian & the pornstar.

We were supposed to be a one night stand, but I made sure she got home safe, and we just never stoped texting.

The time that changed everything was in the backseat of her crossover, behind a closed grocery store. We were in the midst of passion, clothes came off and she pulled my dick out. I twist to my jacket & grab the condom. As I roll it down my engorged cock, I could tell she was disappointed, she told me as I slid in that she wanted my cum inside her. I immediately rebuttal, but it was the first time I heard those words. It was such a turn on knowing this woman wanted me to fill her. I didn’t want to be a selfish lover so I settled on taking the condom off.

I fucked my crush at my friends birthday party in his parents bedroom [M] [F]

I”d went to a close friends birthday party and he invited a lot of people, one of the people particular was my longtime crush, she was gorgeous, had the nicest round butt ever and just overall had a great personality and was so fun to be around, i was pretty good friends with her and tbh it kinda bugged me cause i already figured we were in the friendzone

Quickie before a fancy night out [Str8] [MF] [Cunnilingus]

We’re getting ready for a night out. A fancy work event, but an excuse to get dressed up nonetheless.

You’re all ready to go, wait on me while I fiddle with my tie in the bathroom. You take a moment to check me out. Damn, he cleans up well.

And that ass, in those pants? That’s your ass, and you decide to step into the bathroom and claim it as such.

You give me a nice slap and you catch my eye in the mirror as you give a playful smile. “Ready to go?” you ask. “Almost,” I reply, and turn around to face you.

Running my hands along your dress, around your waist, they come to rest very comfortably above your ass as I pull you in close to me.

“That’s a really nice shade of lipstick on you, what is it?” I ask. You go to answer but I move in for a kiss and you don’t get many words out. By the time we break apart, you forget what I’d asked.