How I [F] took my [M] friends virginity

Disclaimer:- As always with my stories, this is long. It is about how I took my friends (soon afterwards – boyfriends) virginity and has a warts and all approach. If you want idealistic fantasy of a virgin guy making a girl orgasm repeatedly, this isn’t for you; but if you want something real, please read on. I hope you enjoy it.

My friends all think of me as a reserved, shy girl. Which on the surface is true. I don’t like being the center of attention and I am not especially extroverted. I had a couple of boyfriends over the years but nothing stuck. What they didn’t know was that the whole time I had been having fun with older men whenever I could get away with it. Having this secret double life excited me. For people to look at a boring; average looking size 10 5’4” girl, with shoulder length chestnut hair, brown eyes, round face and a button nose and have no idea the slut that live within – this seemed like the fun kind of secret. My friends were continually trying to set me up on dates, which usually ended the same way – they went home alone and so did I. I often had the comment from the girls that I must be ‘gaggin’ for it’ and similar things. I wasn’t – I made sure I got my fix.

Sorority House Fun [MF]

Jessi was my first girlfriend. Frankly, she was my first for almost everything sexually. She was a very petite girl with light brown hair and pretty blue eyes. She didn’t have much in the way of tits. I would say a solid B cup, nice and perky but nothing to write home about. She made up for it with an amazing ass from years of playing softball and soccer.

We dated on and off for a few years. After high school we went to different universities. Our arrangement was essentially that when we were together, then we were together. About once a semester we would visit one another at each other’s schools. Our sophomore year I hoped in the car and drove the 6 hours to her school to see her. At this point she had moved out of the dorms and into a sorority house. So obviously staying with her was a serious no go. I was staying at my friends fraternity house which happened to be next door. So with all of this said, hooking up was going to be a challenge.

[MF] I(M18) Got a hand job from a girl (F18) while her boyfriend (M18) is sitting beside us asleep.

This story comes back when I was a senior in high school and on the track team.

For whatever reason the school only provided one bus for our team, and with as many people on the team as there were, the bus was incredibly crowded.

Since, I normally ran the last event of the meet, I was one of the last ones to get on the bus and seats were full. Renee, a fellow senior at the time must have saw my dilemma and scooted over so I could sit with her and her boyfriend at the time John.

I bit of back story…

John, Renee’s boyfriend, was a douche-bag in my humble opinion. A pretty boy who thought his shit didn’t stink and the only thing higher than his ego was how far he could have his nose in the air at any given time. He sucked at athletics in general but joined the track team that year to be closer to Renee.

The Camping Trip [MF]

Being an introvert I hated being at this camping trip. Only reason I was here was for her, my crush Jessica. Not like it mattered, Dave the jock in our group was going to fuck her tonight anyway. I was getting annoyed by everything and anything. Everyone was going to be with someone and I was going to have to wait outside my tent till they were done fucking. I’d be all alone as usual.

The group was sitting by the campfire drinking and just having fun in general but I was miserable. I was 6 feet tall, decent jawline, in shape but on the skinnier side, black hair, glasses and some stubble. I was just terrible at being social and I had no “Game”, hence the lonely introvert. I should have just stayed home and read a book or played video games, that was me, not this social hangout thing. I grabbed a beer, my book and walked away from the group and sat on a log . Their chatter was just murmurs now at this distance. No one noticed I was gone, not surprising. I occupied myself in my reading. I held my phone awkwardly with its flashlight pointed to the book trying to read in the dark. Reading always bought me peace and focus, the drink helped too.

[MF] The artist and the muse

A little context for starters. I (35/M) am an artist. Not my day job but a side gig that I take pretty seriously. I like classic subjects & styles, in particular, nude figure paintings. Most of my reference photos are sourced from Google images and instagram. But sometimes I’m looking for a specific pose, lighting setup, or piece of clothing that can be impossible to find.

A few months ago, my sister is home for a visit. She lives a few hours away and doesn’t make it back as often as she’d like. She texts me to meet her and her best friend Hailey for dinner and drinks. She and Hailey have been friends for close to 20 years so she’s almost like a little sister to me too. The night is uneventful enough. We tell old stories from when we were teenagers, catch up on what’s been going on in each other’s lives, etc. My sister brings up the subject of my art, asking me about some recent paintings that I posted on instagram.

The Card Game [MMMF][Group][Long]

This story didn’t happen to me. It was told to me by a friend and involved one other person I knew. I believe that it’s true based on what I know of the people involved.

I’m writing it in first person from my friend’s point of view as he didn’t want to write it, and second person is too annoying. He told me the story a few years ago, and it happened a few years before that when everyone was in their mid/late 20s. He recently recounted some details for me and have his blessing for me to share the story.

I’m taking poetic license, but the broad details are as he told me.

So, on with the story …

It was a Saturday night in late summer. Quite late. My girlfriend, Lisa, and I hosted a small party earlier but it has dwindled and now there were only five of us left, and we’d all been drinking for hours.

As well as me and Lisa, there were three other guys, all had been friends of ours for a years and all were currently single. Adam, Sam and Glen. They had all been at university with us so were all around our age (I’m 27 at the time).

PISS SLUT [f] [mast] [piss drinking] [solo]

A few years ago, Maggie was dating this guy who had a piss fetish. At the time, she was very closed off to the idea of exploring, of kink, of anything that wasn’t plain, basic sex. So, they just didn’t venture into that area. But he felt like it was something he needed to explore. And then, there were other things he wanted to explore. And other people, too. So, they drifted apart.

She took this as a sign to explore her sexuality. After a few years of excessive drinking and dating, she became more comfortable in her body. She became more open. If a guy suggested a finger up the ass, she said okay. If a guy suggested a threesome, she said okay. If someone wanted to cum on her face, she shrugged and said fine.

At that point, it was all about expanding her comfort zones and her horizons.

As often the case, the more you push and explore, the more curious and open minded you become about other things. Once upon a time, Maggie used to say no thank you. Now, she said, “Well, it can’t hurt to try.”

A couple of secret stories about my wife [MF]

So, I’ve been wanting to talk about a couple of things from the past and my wife. I can’t talk about it with anybody in my personal life, so this seemed like the best place to share. Here goes:
My wife is, to me, the most stunningly beautiful example of the hometown milf next door. She’s got that kind of beauty and sexiness that you definitely notice immediately, but it grows and grows and grows the more you are around her. We’ve been friends for a very long time. We were friends for a long time before we ever became anything else. And we both married the wrong people first.

We started as an affair. Yeah, I know that was wrong, but it’s how we began our journey of love together. When we first started fucking, I didn’t know exactly what her situation with her first husband was like at home. Was the bedroom dead? Did she just need some dick and was using me to get what he wasn’t giving her? Then, one day, we were making out and had stripped each other naked. I started fingering her soaked wet, bright pink pussy. I sat back to admire the view as I worked her g spot gently with my finger, and out poured what was unmistakeably her husband’s cum. She can get a little creamy but this was different that I had ever seen and still haven’t seen again to this day. I didn’t say anything to her, but I became so incredibly fucking horny at the realization that she had just been fucked recently, and I was about to be her round two cock.

[MF] The Camper

It’s been a fun week and a busy one at that. 
I decide to go out of the city and find a hiking trail to go explore and just enjoy the day. 

I pack my gear and a full two days rations with plenty of water. Not weighting more than 30 pounds, I feel confident that it would only get lighter after a couple meals and drinking the 4 liters of water daily. Especiallyvwhen I’ll be physically exerting myself I’ll be consuming more water. 

I take the drive and for about an hour out. 
I drive onto a back grid road and pull over. 

Writing a quick note of who I am and my general direction of my destination trail I put it into a plastic sandwich bag and place it under my windshield. 

I start making my way into the forest and I keep my place on the map with a compass and a pencil. Making notes of memoriable land marks like a twisted tree, a bend in the stream where fish gather or markings on trees where the local wildlife leave their territorial markings. 

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[MF] She [18F] sucked my [30M] eggy sausage and now breakfast makes me horny.

This is going to sound weird, but I wanted to share because I didn’t know if anyone else shared this weird food kink that I just developed.

It all started when I was browsing reddit while talking to my girlfriend, Becca. I saw [this post](https://limitlane.com/wp-content/uploads/2020/01/335116.gif) and the bread just looked so fucking fluffy and nice like I really could eat 12 of those by myself or take a nap on a bed of bread. When I shared the post with Becca she said,

“I’m such a slut for bread, you have no idea. God I just love it so much.”

Her choice of words turned my train of thought towards sex so I replied, “I wanna stick my dick in the bread and watch you eat it while you suck my dick.” She agreed enthusiastically.

We got into a whole conversation about how eating food off of each other’s bodies would be hot and what other food would be delicious or fun to eat off of each other. First we thought ice cream, but that would almost definitely be too could for genitals and needs to be limited to nipples only. We both love eggs and she was really insistent on an omelette being a good option, but I immediately said that even better than an omelette would be a runny egg oozing around my cock for her to lick up.