How my roommate gave me my [FF]irst orgasm

Hello everyone. If you read my previous posts, “Fucking my best friend (1-7)” you’ll remember that I, Nate, ended up with a girl named Kim who I love very much. She was really happy for me that I was able to get that story off my chest and we both appreciated the kind words from all of you in the comments and messages!

We also received a few messages that were, less wholesome…

Notably, to the couple that sent us a video of them masturbating each other while reading my story out loud… well… Kim and I fucked like animals watching that, so thank you ;)

These… less wholesome messages… inspired Kim to orate a few of her stories to me that she wanted to share. Unlike “Fucking my best friend” this story and any future stories are not for catharsis, but just a recounting of what Kim thinks about when fingering herself. Anyway, on to the story, which I will be writing from her perspective here on out.

“Hey babe, can I borrow that black top you have with the one sleeve cutoff tonight?”

Minister for Youth and Sport [MF] [Fantasy]

Kyle McQuary, newest research fellow at the John Burfitt Institute, and the Very Honorable May H. Van, MLA, CSS, Minister for Youth and Sport for the Province of Deltaland, drink tea in a café across from the provincial capitol.

“So, Mr. McQuary, now you’ve seen the centers in person. What did you think?

“Minister, I was very impressed. Back in the capital, we weren’t able to find funding to open youth centers more than three days a week. But here, you have care five days, plus classes and activities, even on weekends. The centers themselves are very nice, but it’s the level of funding that I can hardly believe.”

“Well, much as I’d like to, I can’t take credit for that. The last government worked out a grand bargain between all the cities and the provincial youth and senior citizens ministries to share staff and resources: all the ancillary support staff like cleaning, procurement, and personnel, and even things like using the same music instructors for youth and senior programs. Reducing redundant functions allowed us to redirect what funding we had toward front-line staff. We disagreed in a lot of other ways, but the last senior and youth ministers made a great accomplishment here.”

[str8] [M] First time strip club

So last night I went to a strip club for the first time. This was a fully nude club so tops and bottoms were off the dancers. It was me, my wife, a couple we hang out with, and two other guys. I’d never been to one before and neither had my wife. We watched for awhile and then my wife and the other girl in our group went up to the stage and tipped the girl dancing and not only did she shove her tits into the face of both my wife and the other woman (both are incredibly hot if I do say so myself) she took off both of their shirts and flashed my wife’s and the other girls tits to the whole crowd and played with them in front of everyone. I never knew I wanted that before.

Practical Sex-Ed, Ch 3 [M+F+] [Oral]

[Chapters 1 & 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ejile1/practical_sexed_ch_1_2/)

## Chapter 3

“Ok, that concludes the female anatomy, now if you would be so kind Mr. Francis.”

Mr. Francis walked forward and slipped his shirt over his head. He wasn’t ripped, but he was well built. While all the boys kept their eyes on Ms. Callahan’s still exposed breasts and lamented that her skirt was still on, the girls had shifted their gaze to Mr. Francis.

The bulge in his pants was noticeable already, and as he slipped his jeans down it became even more prominent, a large tent in his boxers.

“Holy crap Mr. Francis has a boner too!” one of the boys let out

“Yes, I do.” he responded. “It is the normal response to arousal, and one of the main ways that males get aroused is visually.”

“Yes,” Ms. Callahan interjected, “Men are more visually stimulated, so having me topless here is bound to turn Mr. Francis on. This fact is also why men are much more likely to be addicted to pornography. For women, on the other hand, it is usually the emotional connection that is desired, so visuals alone are often insufficient to arouse us.”

[MF] Moment of passion with a friends girlfriend…

My second story here. Apologies if there’s some grammar/spelling errors as I am typing these up on a phone.

A few years ago I (M31) was out for a friends birthday. A few friends and his girlfriend (F27) where in attendance. Later in the night my friend got drunk and got into an argument with his girlfriend. He left to go somewhere else and the other friends left soon after. His girlfriend still upset asked if I could walk her home and I said sure.

About 15 minutes later we got to her house and she invited me in. I was thirsty so I went in to get a drink. We sat in her kitchen and I drank a beer while she vented about her boyfriend and how much of a douche he could be.

A little later she came over and sat on my lap putting her arms around me. Saying “I wish I could just be with a nice guy like you”. Suddenly we started kissing. My wandering hand made its way onto her leg then up her thigh. She opened her legs a little wider which gave me a sign it was ok to proceed. I started to rub her her pussy outside her panties. I could feel the fabric of her panties getting moist.

3 is better than one [MFFF]

Working in one of the best airlines in world has it’s perks .

Girls who just want to explore, now the first one I and sex with was mei

And just last week she was rosterd on the same filght as her ,I wanted to fegin sickness and just avoid her ,I couldn’t resist her I loved my wife…I was married but no

I avoided her during the briefing

Halfway trough the seven hour flight, she texts me ,we have wifi on board and sends me a picture of her and another girl who is also a crew on the filght, ling .

Topless, an old photo the background was a hotel room

With the caption

“How about two pussy’s for tonight?”

I replied “can’t wait to play with those tits”

She replies “see you later!”

I am erect, thanks to my thoughts on how am I going to handle

Ling had caught my eye earlier, her flawless skin and her tall and slender figure

After we landed, the girls went out to drink and I checked in to my own room

The Camgirl Part LIX: That Would Get In The Way Of Our Date [Cute] [Plot] [MF]

**LIX: Blake**

Blake opened her door a crack to peek out, biting her lip.

Across the main room, Marie stood next to a small carry-on and a large purse as she locked the door to her room.

*Don’t chicken out. You can do this. You have to start somewhere.*

Taking a deep breath, Blake opened her door and stepped out into the main room, smiling.

“Hey, Marie,” she said, taking a few quick strides across the room as the blonde slung the strap of her purse over one shoulder.

Marie gave her a tight smile, “Hey Blake, what’s up?”

Blake’s roommate had make-up on, but it couldn’t entirely conceal how tired Marie looked.

*Is she just tired? Or is she still having a hard time getting over Liam?*

Blake couldn’t help but feel guilty at that last thought. She knew Liam had made his own choices in the matter, and they hadn’t even kissed until two days ago—Blake felt her cheeks heat a bit at the memory of that, pussy twitching in anticipation of more—but she had still basically stolen Liam away from her.

[MF] Skinny-Dipping

# DISCLAIMER: I write for my own enjoyment; this here is not so much a sex-story as a comedy that happens to contain sex. If that doesn’t appeal, please move on to a different thread – some people may find this one… frustrating.

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‘Have you ever gone skinny dipping?’, *** asked. She was my girlfriend, a clever, kind, and strongly-built young lady of 23 years; she had wavy mid-length not-quite-black hair that she normally let hang free, and her eyes were hazel-green.

‘What do you think?’, I replied. We had met a little over two years earlier at the university we both attended in the USA, where my family had moved from Australia. We were each other’s first committed lovers.

‘Me neither. Would you like to?’. Our day-to-day tasks were done, our on-call period had ended, and we hadn’t yet decided what to do with the rest of the long summer day.

‘Maybe. Who with?’. I cocked an eyebrow teasingly. The day was beautiful, and the campground was virtually deserted, the visitors having headed off to enjoy the sunshine and the clear mountain air.

[FM] I’m the bad girl who slept with my sisters long term boyfriend.

First and foremost, I am a 34 year old white woman and I am lying in bed next to the guy who owns this account. He said it would be hotter for you all if I told the story instead of him.

My younger sister and I have never been very close. She was the innocent, smart one who never did anything wrong. As we got older, I spent my teen years partying. Drinking, staying out Iate, hooking up with guys while my sister stayed home, worked and studied.

This is where it gets fun. To my surprise when my sister was 19 or 20 she actually started dating someone (the same guy next to me). I only really saw him over holidays or birthdays. He’s cute but nothing special.

It wasn’t until a few years later that things got interesting.

It was mid week, middle of the day in the summer. I had to stop by my parents to drop something off. As I walked in, i immediately could hear people having sex. My sister was the only one home so I knew it was her.

Alone at night [f] [solo masturbation] [short story]

It’s late at night as I lay in bed unable to sleep.

My husband is out, probably looking for a pretty little mouth to stick his cock in. But he’s not who I’m thinking of. It’s been months since I’ve been under you, but you sent me a message asking me to sneak out and I know you want me. I wish I could answer your beckon call, but the children are too young to be left alone. But ever since seeing your message I’ve felt a longing that I know won’t be satisfied easily. If I’m good wife, I’ll stay home. My husband will make me forget about this feeling in a day or two, but he’s not here and I can’t go to you.