Max and Rebecca: lesbian first time [FF, lesbian, first time, erotic, fingering, oral sex]

*The club*

‘Come on, Maxine!’ Said Rebecca, smiling. She tugged on Max’s hand, the bracelets on her wrist clanking as she dragged Max inside the club.

‘I dunno,’ said Max, pushing a thick ringlet behind her ear. ‘Maybe I’ll just head home.’

‘What?’ said Rebecca, who stopped in her tracks and put her hands on her waist and pouted. Her eyes shone in annoyance. ‘You are coming in here. You are going to dance. And you are going to have a good time,’ she said.

‘But Andrew used to take me here,’ Said Max plaintively.

‘Fuck Andrew,’ said Rebecca. ‘He is an asshole for breaking up with you.’ She looked at Max in her off-the-shoulder black dress, her stiletto boots. She laughed. ‘I mean look at you,’ she said. ‘How could anyone in their right mind want to dump that?’

‘You…you think so?’ Said Max, shyly.

‘Of course,’ said Rebecca. ‘I’ll prove it.’ She turned away from Max. ‘‘Hey,’ said yelled, grabbing two guys that were walking past, one in jeans and a shirt, the other on a baseball cap and hoodie. ‘Is my friend hot?’ Read more »

Meeting my next door neighbour [MF]

I sighed, enjoying the delicious bite of the heat on my skin. Ty had made it clear he didn’t want me to lay half naked in our garden but I was confident that no one could see me thanks to the tall hedge… And Ty would not be back until the evening. I loved the feeling of the sun on my body, and the feel of the light breeze on my uncovered breasts.

The noise of the doorbell caught me out of my sensual reverie and I quickly got up and walked into the house. I put my light silk robe on, wondering who could be bothering me on a Sunday morning.

I opened the door to a handsome man. My next door neighbour. Whom I had never formally met.

“Hi”, he said. And my heart leaped at his smile.

“Can I help you?”, I replied, trying my best to look casual. I knew my cheeks were flustered from the sun and the thoughts I had been having. I followed his gaze to my breasts. The light silk was not doing much to hide my hard nipples. Read more »

The Making of a Cumslut (pt 5) [Sex] [From behind] [Choking] [Creampie]

After laying in the afterglow of cumming from my bosses touches I get up and walk to the bathroom.

Out of the corner of my eye I catch something odd in the mirror. I turn to look at my reflection and see a line of obvious love bites along my neck. I step closer to the mirror and trace my fingers over the red ovals. My boss steps into the doorframe and I playfully say to him, “Look, how am I meant to explain these to people at work?”

He walks around me and presses against me from behind as he wraps his arms around me. We look into each others eyes using the mirror and he replies, “Did you really think I was going to let you go into work today?” Neither of us have any clothes on and I can feel the outline of his large, hard cock pushing into my butt cheek. His hands feel my soft skin as he continues, “I’m going to put you down as sick, and you’re going to stay right here while I take good care of you.” Read more »

I [F] had a virgin and shy boy [M] fuck my throat

New staff entered low positions where I work. I started chatting with one man and he was too shy. He told me his name was “Luis” (not his real name) and that he was 19 years old. He is very small, even more short than me, thin, and an adorable child’s face. I talked to him and gave signs of a virgin everywhere. Sometimes he didn’t even look me in the eyes, he doesn’t have a girlfriend, and he’s just clumsy to talk to women. Although sometimes I discovered him watching my ass.

The weekend came and several partners we organized to go to a bar. He didn’t want to go, but I practically begged him a little to convince him.

I decided he wouldn’t dare, so I went straight. He said he had to go to the maximum at 2am for his parents. At 1am I told him to go to my apartment, I just told him, I didn’t ask hehehe. He was visibly confused. I didn’t give him time to react, I took my bag and said goodbye to everyone. He followed me. In the car he asked me a thousand times, why go to my apartment? I just told him to drink a little more. Read more »

[MF] Supportive friends and the knife it conceals [Cheating]

This is my first time posting in this subreddit and I’m not entirely certain what the community here prefers in writing style and focus. I typically message people in other communities, DPP and APPP. I responded to a DPP thread where this person wanted to feel cheated on as a cuckqueen. I felt jumping right to it with humiliation and degradation would be common but going from start to end not so much. I however tend to feel while specific scenes may be hot that nothing captures my interest quite like backstory. I feel a backstory helps to set tone and permits something of a character arc, even if somewhat small or one-dimensional. I felt detailing inner turmoil or some kind of emotion and something of a proper motivation in the parties are essential. No matter the medium it helps characters come alive and fiction to feel more real or believable. This story was intentionally written in a manner where my character is informing his partner of what had happened in the manner of a narrator to a novel. It was also largely written while I had down time at work so significant chunks of it are not to my liking whether in how things were phrased, that they were rushed through or I just felt it a bit too cliche. I’m pretty certain that anyone will readily recognize those sections when they come across them. I felt I would post it anyway as something of a draft to see whether others share my views of it, if the style is acceptable or if a different style of story telling is preferred. I had gone over it with only a light editorial pen so consider it a rough draft even for what it is. I welcome all criticism, critique and anything else into consideration for any future posts. Without further ado… Read more »

[MFF] High school was weird

I don’t want this to come off as me being all braggadocios and alpha because I’m not in any way an alpha but back to the confession.

I’m a male 19 just out of my first year of college and every time I have sex now I feel like it wasn’t as good as it was in high school. In high school I thought it was fun and hot to have sex with as many people as I can but now I just feel like an old man wanting to settle down at frickin 19 when just last year I got passed around the girls in my high school so much I got a pornstar nickname out of it. I don’t even understand why It happened so much but apearently I was the only male in my entire class that could give a girl an orgasm. I have a lot of stories but the one I got my nickname from
It was at a house party of some neighboring school and me being the delinquent I was a brought an 8 ball of Mexican marching powder (I’ve cleaned up since) for some people to share and I ended up doing just a little under half of it and ended up fingering 11 different girls in one night. Two of them where at the same time and one girl (Jane for privacy purposes) wanted the stick of death so I ended the night with her and passed out about 15-20 minutes into it before I could cum and she just ended up using me in my sleep for repeated orgasms. We ended up dating for a couple months but I found out she was cheating/using me for drugs but that’s what drove me to clean up so you win some you lose some I guess! Read more »

My first ever post on Reddit:

I slumped down in my chair as I finally submitted my project to the Political Science professor here as Stetson, then looked across the room to my partner and best friend. She was a stunning woman just a year younger than me, bright red hair and pale skin. I moved my eyes past her freckled face and circular rimmed glasses, down towards her somewhat plump chest, then further towards the nether regions I so badly wished to see. I darted my eyes up to hers, which stared back at me. “Do you think we’ll pass?” She questioned, I responded worriedly. “We better, for all that damn work we put in.” She glanced towards the clock, it read 1:30 AM. “What do we do now?” She asked in a bored tone. “Well I can drive you to your dorm, unless uh. Well unless you maybe wanna stay here?” I began to inquire back, she giggled then spoke up again. “Ooh, with a boy? Sure I’d love too, I just don’t have a change of clothes or anything” Trying my best to sound confident I answered back. “You’ll be fine, if anything something I have may kind of fit you.” It wouldn’t “The only issue is a place to sleep, I have a spare bed set but just the one bed.” She looked past me towards the bed before speaking. “It is a queen. I mean, we could both fit. Of course, um if that’s cool with you and all. I mean I don’t want to intrude or anything-” I cut her off. “That will work perfectly.” She smiled “Awesome, cool. Well I’m going to hop in the shower if you don’t mind.” I got her a towel and some very baggy clothes to wear. Read more »

Maintenance Man pt 3 (mf) (piv) (oral) (anal) (voyeurism)

*Sophia’s POV*
*Feed back welcome*

Sophia’s desire wasn’t slowing down like it usually did. With Darren once she came she couldn’t again for a while, not that he cared as long as she made him cum. And more often than not he got his and she’d be in the bathroom finishing herself off.

When Darren had first banged on her door she was pissed that he’d interrupted them, it’s like he knew someone else wanted her but the craziest idea had sprung to her mind and when she looked up at Ethan he seemed to be thinking the same as her. So with a smirk on her lips and her heart pounding she’d taken Ethan into her mouth and let him skull fuck her, pushing her over the edge again.

He was just as insatiable, he’d skull fucked her to the point of pain and it turned her on even more now her pussy was aching at the thought of his cock inside of her. He had to be at least 8 inches and he was that thick he almost didn’t fit in her mouth, her jaw would ache for days and that had spurred her on. She knew that she’d at least need more batteries for her vibrators this week. Read more »

The Exchange Student’s Submission [FSub][MFf][Ff][oral][light BDSM]

I sat in the closet for what seemed like hours listening to David make love to his wife. They were playing out their favorite fantasy; captive sex slave college girl in the closet. My wrists were bound behind my back with one of David’s ties. His wife’s panties were stuffed into my mouth. My ankles were bound together by a leather belt.

David’s wife’s orgasmic cries rose above the rhythmic squeaking of the bed frame. Then the squeaks and creaks from the bed stopped. It was dark outside when he opened the door to take me out. From the glow of lit candles burned in their master bedroom, I could see his wife, Meryl lying naked in rumpled bedsheets. Her chest was still heaving from their sex. Her mussed up hair covered a pillow. Her eyes remained upon us as David picked me up from the closet floor to throw me over his shoulder and carry me to the bed. My nose was full of his aromatic perspiration from sex lingering dampened his skin. He unceremoniously dumped me face down upon the bed and my body bounced before settling. He knelt in front of me on the bed and pulled the panties from my mouth. He grabbed the back of my head by the hair and yanked my head up before shoving his cock in my mouth and down my constricted throat. Meryl slapped my jiggling ass over and over again. I’d never been so turned on in my life. Read more »

[MF] Keeping my back sliding door open

I’m not sure if this is even a story, more of an anecdote. So I live in a small suburban area. Houses are close together. I am a firefighter so I have several days off in a row. Well these past days off, I got up in the morning and got my day started like I always do. Breakfast. Gym. Home to do cleaning or whatever needs to get done.

Well this day happened to be laundry day. So when I get home from the gym, I open my back sliding door and windows. I take my clothes to the laundry room and start to wash my clothes. I end up throwing what I have on in the wash as well. So I continue to straighten up completely naked, because it’s my house and I can do what I want. Well I lay on my couch to wait for the load to finish. As I’m laying there my hand slowly starts to wander and I start to stroke. Not full on jacking off, just squeezing the base and slowly pulling up to the head. Read more »