[M]y first time [F]ucking Bella (part 1, the build up)

I wasn’t sure which story to tell this time so I figured “why not go back to the beginning?”

So here is the beginning with Bella.

As I said before, I was about 22, 6’1″ tall and a slim toned 11st 7lbs with dark brown hair. Bella was someone I met through a friend and the first time I met her she was engaged to someone. I kind of got to know them a little bit as a couple and never in my wildest dreams thought that anything would happen between us.

Bella was 27 and about 5’7″ tall with dyed blonde hair down to just below her shoulders and an attractive face, was a lovely C cup size and just the right amount of slim with a flat stomach, strong stomach muscles (will get to that later) although didn’t have a visible 6 pack, and she had a lovely curve from her slim waist over her hips and down to her smooth bum and thighs. Really, she was very very sexy.

A number of months after we met my girlfriend at the time and I split up and I heard that Bella and her fiance had broken up too but even then I didn’t think anything would happen, but everything changed after one night out…

[M&M] Mika and Julian only wanted to play with Nika [F]

One lazy afternoon, Mika wanted to have fun. He called upon his boy toy Juu but he was busy. Then he called upon the girl of his desires. The one who gets excited with every touch.

Mika called Nika to play with him. But he meant another way of “playing”. As Nika gets on discord, he comes into her room and just kisses her on the forehead. She looks up with her round and surprised eyes. And Mika kisses her again. Not on the forehead but now it was where she loved it. Her moist and lip balmed lips.

This was just a peck. She only felt it for a few seconds but she felt it inside her body for what felt like hours. Her cheeks became red with shyness and embarrassment. Nika gets up from her chair and hugs him. Tightly as she could. Mika had to bend down for her to reach his face.

When they locked eyes he started slowly removing her oversized T-shirt. Underneath was her bra and panties and nothing else. While undressing he kisses each part of the body that is revealed to him. Slowly a peck on her stomach. Her visible parts of the chest. Her shoulders. Her neck. Once the T-shirt was off he sat down and pulled Nika on him.

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 7 The Lesbian Experience Dream Master (ff mf mfm anal BDSM bondage)

Today I earned the lesbian experience. After a hard day of not giving into my usual routine of stretching my pussy as I watched three different groups, fuck there brains out. The one that stuck with me was Angie and her charismatic loud mouth (that for some reason was filled with pussy, and not mine). Looking beyond the questions to read between the lines I could tell this was more than just a sexual romp. This was a way of marking your territory, Angie not only had a girl go down on her.. Which got me so fucking wet with cum.. just the thought of a tongue flicking my clit just.. just.. I can’t hold back any more.. My fingers explored the skin around my pussy, squeezing and pulling at it. My middle finger was the first to ease into the shallow chasm. Even with it being one finger, I flexed it so that the pressure on my clit was so unbearable, my eyes closed. Trying to fight off any orgasm that would narrow my ability to speak and not moan. Mmm.. I swear I just want to.. plaayyy (my eyes closed again while my hip grated forward, tagging my middle finger), Oh no this doesn’t feel right I must wiggle my skirt up. Mmm Mmmm.. Oh yea this feels.. feels so fucking good! Now I know why.. Ohh shit.. (hips bucking while I gripped the desk) stop, stop, Ohh fuckkk yesss (flexing my hips one more time, the cum is dribbling out of my pussy).. How can one woman put all the right moves on that perfect (What the fuck are you saying???) woman. The red in her hair off set the blush just enough to reveal her own orgasm butt wait she is looking at me, she must want me. Sniffing the air, the definite smell of cologne. The quads was firing so far into their one woman cum dumpster. They did not notice that there turn was over. Butt my eyes always shifted back to Angie, the sexy one, the hot one, the I need a master would you be it (fuckkk my hips are firing off again.. Ooooh fuckkk yesss). To see Angie licking, my eyes focused on her mouth, twirling her tongue as she attacked her clit. Oh my fuck, I am cuming without a cock around me! Please goddess of all that is, Mmm fuckkk I’m having (hips bouncing) a fucking orgasm! Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss!!! Fuuuuccccckkkkkkk Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh.. How is this happening to Mmm.. (biting into her own flesh) And now.. now I can see her tongue torturing the center of all sexual encounters, Oh shit (her hips backfired) Angie is using her white cuffs to to.. fuck fuck fuckkk (my hips are bucking in rhythm with the tortured pussy) A second finger joined the first enhancing my orgasms, pushing my pussy beyond everything that it has done before. My freakish large tits burn for attention.. my nipples are hard and screaming to be sucked. Maybe just maybe a third finger will.. will (my pussy clamped down, so hard it’s almost like..) OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..

[FM] A Prostitutes First Time

Back in the early 1990’s my dad loved getting the local newspaper and often times I would read it. One story always stuck me was one where they interviewed one of Canada’s notorious prostitute. She was one that slept with celebrities and politicians. I couldn’t believe she went into great detail on her first time.

I can’t remember what happened to her parents but she ended up in a foster home. They were in it for the money though and didn’t pay any attention to what she was up to. So, she was 18 back in the 1960s she was feeling bored and lonely so she invited a boy from school over. He was surprised he got the invitation as they weren’t really friends but he went anyways.

They hung out for a bit but eventually played a game called parents. It’s a game where a boy and a girl pretend they are married and do all the stuff that parents do. At her urging when it came to “bedtime” they got undressed and had sex. The next day she wanted to do the same thing but instead of inviting the same guy over she invited another guy and did the same thing. Over the next few weeks she went through most of the guys in her class before she was caught by her foster parents forcing her to stop for the time being.

Camp Bathhouse: Chapter Two [OC] [Voyeur] [MF] Don’t forget to bring a towel!

# Chapter Two: Hello Handsome

What the hell am I supposed to do? Here I am, fucking naked, with my splooge dripping off of me and now the sound barrier of Amalie’s shower is gone! Shit, I thought to myself. Alright, fuck, I have to make a move… or wait… maybe I don’t. Maybe that’s the move, maybe the best thing for me to do is to just hang out for a minute, wait for Amalie to finish up and leave. Duh, I don’t even know why I shook myself up for a second there.

I could hear what I assumed was the sound of Amalie grabbing her towel and beginning to dry herself off. I sat as quietly as I could on my shower bench which was now moist to the touch due to the amount of steam floating through the bathhouse. The place was very well lit which wasn’t helping my situation. The golden light of tungsten light bulbs lit up every square inch of the bathhouse and there were no, on or off switches for those lights. But, I was still hidden in silence behind the shower stall door. Even if someone else came in I was most likely fine because they’d probably assume my stall was just occupied.

[m]ating under stars , Indian Girl

Continuing the sequence of events…

The sex turned very spontaneous just as it started on a late night lab visit. One evening she just called me for a quick bite. We met right outside the engineering building , fall colors were just getting started.

We had some food and while walking back we were not able to hold hands or even be handsy. It was a secret FWB relation since we had a bunch of other things to figure out .

I said let me show you a cool place. I took her up the stairs of one of the engineering buildings. The roof had a great view of the stars, the nights were barely cold.

We quickly started feeling each other. Her perly indian nipples were hard and made good biting objects. I started biting her nipples and she moaned harder and offered her chest showing various places for me to leave my marks. She opened the shorts and had my penis in her mouth , sucking hard to make it hard.

This Is Why You [MM]eet Publicly First

Finally decided to write about something that happened to me many years ago.

CW: Rape-play and homophobic degradation.

I [27M at the time] had just gotten out of a nearly decade long relationship with my first boyfriend. It was an ugly break up and I was in a bad way.

My ex was never as adventurous sexually as I wanted to be so I took the chance to really indulge my inner slut. This was aided by CraigsList personals (RIP) and the preponderance of slutty guys on there.

After some time swapping head with a few guys I found a post from a cross-dresser we’ll call Chris looking for a guy for rough sex. His post said his wife had left him because he was bi and that he wanted a “Real Man” to treat him like a whore; literally his only limit was not to damage his wig.

This had me rock hard and I emailed him immediately. We swapped pics and it got me even more riled up. He was actually really cute in his wig and makeup and had a slim, twinkish figure with a perfect bubble butt.

I [F] sent my professor [M] a picture of my pussy

As soon as I hit *send* on the email, a shudder ran down my spine. It was the morning before class, and I knew he would be in his office, waiting for our assignments to arrive. We were supposed to write a short story about stupid things and their consequences. I took it a step further, my story itself was the stupid thing, and the consequences I hoped would be outrageous.

Which is why I was up all night, writing and humping my pillow and thinking only of him. My professor was the star of my story. I loved his manly frame, his clean style of dress shirts and slacks. The gray streaks in his hair and beard. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. And how hot I felt when I knew he was watching me.

Whenever I walked into his classroom, his eyes were on my hips. When I sat at in the front row, him pacing back and forth. And how he’d place his hand on my lower back, guiding me into his office. His touch lingering. His fingertips inches from my butt.

[FM] Two dicks in one night

Hey Reddit! Here’s the second story of Soft Boy, and my second time playing in a nonmono relationship.

It started as a pretty run-of-the-mill booty call. We’d talked about meeting up again after our first encounter, so I texted “Hey cutie, you busy tonight? ;)” What was not so standard was the fact that my long distance boyfriend was also flying into town, and would be arriving in the wee hours of the morning. I was aiming to score two dicks in one night.

As a fellow sex fiend, Soft Boy replied promptly: “I get off at 9pm, and I’ll be over at 10” My plan was going perfectly. While I got ready for him, tidying and donning some sexy panties, I texted my boyfriend “Hey you’ll never guess who’s coming over tonight. I will be busy while you’re boarding the plane, so just wanted to say ily and have a good flight ;)”

[MF] Paul (M41) and I (F19) – Part 2

Paul and I met quite a few times in secret over the years. Our families never found out and we agreed to end things after he met the woman who would later become his wife. Things ended amicably and he’ll still throw me a wink from across the room when we’re at a family gathering. He’ll definitely always have a place in my heart as the first in my string of older men over the next 12 years after. I thought I might share one of my favorite times with him.

It was early morning on a Saturday and the dorm hallways were quiet. Most of the students were sleeping in to recover from their hangovers. I had gone out but decided not to drink or stay out too late. I had a date I was excited about and didn’t want to be groggy for. My roommate had left for the weekend so I had the place to myself. I was showered, shaved, and smelled of pink berry soap. A few minutes after I finished getting dressed, my phone pinged, my date was here.