How I lost my virginity in college [MF]

This is the story of how I lost my virginity

At this time I was 5’10 reasonable shape about 210lbs. Short brown hair in army haircut

It was fall of 2010 I was a sophomore in college. A little salty about still being a virgin. Wasn’t very outgoing and was kind of shy at this time. Some of my friends dragged me to the crappy club in my tiny college town.

I didn’t really want to go because I didn’t drink then and knew I’d be the only sober one. While I was standing around awkwardly in the back of the club a girl from my education class, Carly, came over and hugged me.

Carly is like 5’3 160lbs big tits big ass and a senior sorority girl

This girl barely talked to me in class and I could tell she was a little tipsy. She asks me to dance with her. I awkwardly agree and follow her to the dance floor. We’re on the floor less than 5 seconds before she starts grinding her ass all over my crotch

Remember at this point I’m shy and awkward but I’m enjoying this and obviously starting to get a hard on which I Klknow she can feel

Laundry Pickup (True story, xpost from r/sluttyconfessions)

It probably seems so far as though all of these confessions are going to start with some sort of online interaction.

This is not, however, the case. This one starts with an across-the-street interaction.

Stitching together the peripheral details into a sort of whole, I can reasonably place this one in 2004 or 2005, most likely the latter. That would put me in my early 40s and her in her late 20s.

This one wouldn’t have happened but for my family’s shit luck in clothes dryers. I don’t care how much we spend on one, it will inevitably turn into a big damn paperweight a few years into what should be a long lifespan. And, of course, this always happens just after the warranty expires.

So I hauled a carful of wet clothes to a late-night laundromat in an older, kind of artsy neighborhood maybe 15 minutes from home. I loaded up the dryers, stuffed them with enough quarters to stun a moose if you put them all in a tube sock, and decided to go for a walk to the bar up the street for a beer.

I never made it.

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Tales from the work place. [F]

I recently started a new job at an adult movie theater. (yes, I know what you’re thinking. They do still exist.) I landed it on a whim and I couldn’t possibly turn it down, I get to hang out, do almost nothing and get paid? Sign me up!

My first week was pretty laid back, I met the regulars, I got a feel for some people who were being sketchy you know the drill.

One night a couple walks in, he’s tall, muscular, and extremely handsome! She’s thin, mousey brown hair, smaller chest, but walks in like she owns the place with her cute dress and fishnet tights.

They pay their fee and head to the back. At this point I feel as if I can figure out the porn from the people, I hear what sounds like a few spanks and giggle as I think to myself “God, that sounded so hot!”

That’s when everything changed, I noticed what I thought could be men talking. I hear them but I can’t see anything so what’s going on back there? A few more hits that sound like a swat across the ass and I’m dying to hear more!

Free suite with Leanna [MF] NSFW

I was just relaxing when Leanna reached out to me on fb. We decided to message one another and video chat. The whole time all I could think about were her huge tits the angle she had her phone at was just right.

She told me she was going to a hotel as the ac at home was broken and it was too damn hot. She told me the inn she was going to and I did a quick Google search and it was only a couple of hours away then my phone died.

I was home alone tonight and sprinted to my car.

1.5 hrs into my drive I pulled over and called her. I apologized for the phone and talked about the room I asked for the number and she was in 329. I told her I would call on the room phone later and alluded to phone sex.

Back in the car. I get there, nice place. I strolled through the lobby pretending to talk on my phone straight to the elevator. No one will bother you on the phone.

Good Morning Little One[Wakeupcall][oldermale/youngerfemale][toys][mirror][pancakes][instruct]

“Good Morning Little One”

Based on a true situation mixed with a little bit of fantasy. I had to take an emergency trip and was woken up in the best way possible the morning after I got home. [Wakeupcall][oldermale/youngerfemale][toys][mirror][pancakes][instruct]

Usual disclaimer, this is not a professional work. I have tons of mistakes, barely did any editing. I write these to help with my writers block elsewhere and don’t spend a ton of time editing or fixing them. I just try to get them out of my head and like to share them with people who might enjoy them.

Enjoy and let me know what you think.

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Thursday had been a long day of travel.Round trip from central Florida to upper Tennessee in less than two days was not my idea of fun. But when family calls I have to help take care of it. Listening to my cousin complain about her boyfriend for over 8 hours on the ride home was not ideal either. I usually sleep the entire time we are driving on road trips but not this one. It was late when we crossed the county line, after dropping everyone off I finished the short drive to my house alone.

[FM] The flight attendant and I. [Cheating]

To preface this story, i’ll let you know that I work at a place that is fly-in only. The company I work for owns the plane and we have the same flight crew, almost every flight.

I started there in 2017 and eventually got to know all the flight crew in a first-name basis. Especially (we’ll call her) Veronica.

Veronica is your librarian-type, about 5’6″ with a slender build and large-framed glasses. That may not sound like much, but she is extremely cute and has a very bubbly personality. She has strawberry blonde hair and looks very appealing in her flight attire, red scarf and all. I’m 5’10”, 165lbs with a handsome face.

She and I hit it off right away, and me being the security who works the apron (loading and unloading passengers), we started to get to know each other in 15 minute intervals over the course of the last 2 years. After about a year of this, she ended up telling me she was married, in passing. I was slightly disappointed, but never truly pursued her anyways out of respect and professionalism. Our relationship had been strictly platonic, and only existed at work. This went on for another year and she would drop hints like “Let me know the next time you’re playing! I’ll come see you!” (I’m a musician, in my off time.)

(MFF) finding out just how close wife and sister in law are Part [1]

Part [1]
(wife, mother-in-law and sister-in-law are all now ex.)
It was a couple days after Christmas when I found myself sitting on the couch of my mother-in-law’s couch in Arizona after my wife left for work as my sister-in-law stumbles down the stairs. She had just woken up after a late night, as we had a watched a movie the night before for her 18th birthday. As she was clearing the sleep out of her eyes I could not help but notice that she was only wearing a thin night shirt and loose booty shorts as she walked past the tv. I could feel my dick pressing up against my shorts as I watched her young round ass bounce with every step into the kitchen. As she got her breakfast and sat next to me on the couch we discussed the plan for the day. I had a pillow in my lap to hide my now painfully stiff dick as I now had the perfect view of her perfect body. Her shirt left nothing to the imagination and I could see her perky b cup breasts and her little pink slightly hard nipples. She shook me out of the trance that her body had me in to ask what our plan was for the day. After we decided to go to the mall and get lunch she raced upstairs to get in the shower. With my dick wanting to bust out of my shorts and precum covering the front I had to wait for her to get into her room before I could move.
She had gone into her mom’s bathroom to shower she would wouldn’t be lucky enough to catch her coming out of the shower but after our earlier interaction I needed to jerk off. After my very satisfying shower I walked into our room to see her bent over in just a towel borrowing some clothes from my ex-wife. She was in no hurry to stand up or leave and my dick began to grow at the thought of ripping off her towel and tasting her sweet teen pussy. I quickly had to sit down as my towel could no longer contain my ragging hardon. She bounced out of the room in away that she knew what she was doing to me as I gathered myself enough to get ready for the day. Our day was normal and uneventful other then her asking me how she looked in some new clothes that she wanted, nothing to reveling sadly. On our drive back to the house we were stuck in some afternoon traffic and I was driving a stick. While I was down shifting my hand “slipped” off the shifter and I grabbed her thigh. I meant for this to be quick, but she placed her hand over mine and a look that let me know that it was ok if we were to touch. After getting to the house we went upstairs to drop our bags and I was looking to touch a little more. While putting down our bag I grabbed her leg in a scaring/ joking manner and she jumped and grabbed my shoulder I then grabbed her hips and pulled her closer. After a lingering stare i dropped my hands and suggested that we go downstairs and watch a movie.
As we picked our movie she surprised me by slipping down the couch and laying her head in my lap. My dick was still stiff from the close encounter upstairs and her head in my lap would not allow it to recede anytime soon. There was no way that she couldn’t have noticed the tent that was pitched in my lap and the pool of precum that was slowly soaking its way through to the surface. As the movie progressed Her hand made its way under her head and was now grabbing thigh while inching closer and closer to my throbbing dick. I had placed my arm on the headrests of the couch to start the movie but slowly made my way to her hip and was not under her blanket and my finger tips were now tracing the bottom seam of her little jean shorts. There was no movement of disagreement, so my finger tips continued the pattern and they started to make their way further along the seam until I was to the point that I was sliding my fingers in the fold between her perfect teen ass and the inside of her thigh. At this point I could feel a slight humping motion pushing her ass back and my fingers deeper into her thigh gap, I was about to explode. Her hand had made its way up to my hip and I could feel her exploring the want to move it into my lap. As I was about to move my hand into the front of her jean shorts in hopes that it would prompt her wrap her hand around my pulsating dick we heard the garage door open and we were shaken from our lust. She sat up and finally looked down at my lap seeing what her hand had been so close to. Her eyes widened as I pulled her blanket over my lap and the door to the garage opened. It was my wife home from work. Time had gotten away from us and the movie had been long over as we explored each other.
My wife asked the typical questions about our day together as she went up stairs to shower and change out of her work clothes. Once we heard the shower running we knew what we would have a couple more minutes together. She slid closer to me as I placed my arm around her waist and slipped the tips of my fingers into her waist band. I paused as I could not feel any underwear, as I slowly looked up I could see a little smirk forming on her face. Her hand went under the blanket and without hesitation started to softly trace my still throbbing cock. I could feel her rub her finger tips together with the precum that had pooled on the surface of my shorts. It seemed like seconds, but it must have been minutes as we heard the bathroom door open and my wife ask if we wanted to go down to the pool for a little bit. We both looked at each other in pure lust and the idea of taking this further.

that time I came twice while getting oral, had a nice fuck and let him come onto my boobs [FM]…

The memory of a night that is still quite vivid in my mind, so maybe you can have your fun with it, too.

I’ve known him for a while. We have some friends in common, that’s how I got to meet him. We’ve had on and off contact since March, mostly communicating over texting and occasional calls, as we live in different cities. We enjoy talking, we have a similar kind of humour and I like the way he looks at the world. Apart from that, we have spent some fun nights together on the few occasions when we met, so there is some chemistry, may it be friendship or something more, it doesn’t really matter here.

For the record: I am 24 (looking much younger though), 5.4ft, dark blonde long hair. I’m slender, so no huge tits, but nice shape and I’ve been told that I got a nice ass. I made a trip in the beginning of June to the city where he lives because I had a job interview there, so naturally, he invited me to stay at his place for a few days. He went to work during the day, so I could focus on the interview, do some sport and visit other friends I have in that area while he was gone. In the afternoon he’d come back, cook for me (I offered my help, but he said he enjoys cooking, especially if it is for someone else), so I’d just hang around and have some wine or beer while he’d prepare the food, listening to music together and talking random stuff.

Andrew Breaks the Codes: Chapter 5 Claiming Aimee [MF] [Str8] [Dubcon] [Fdom] [oral] [facial] [aftercare]

[Links to other Chapters in the comments.]

Mrs. Gables was beginning to frighten Andrew. There was something in her voice that sounded off and before she smothered him with her pussy and everything went black he saw her flags for anger and aggression flare to a smoldering orange red. Perhaps it was time to end this experiment before she got out of control. But how? He remembered his safeword and prepared to shout it out are the first opportunity. The way his captor was using his face to scrub her pussy made him wonder if he would ever get a chance to speak again. Desperate for air he started tapping and then banging his legs against hers. He heard a roar and then a stream of hateful words.

“What the *fuck*! Hey, selfish little prick, you suck my pussy as long as I fucking want you to. Sit still on you sorry ass, you little limp dick. Don’t you *dare* interrupt me!” Mrs. Gables let Andrew’s head go and he was able to suck in some fresh air but his shout of “Vesuvius!” was cut off by her ass sitting on his face.

My (F)irst post, about ri(M)ming a stranger at a wedding.

Okay, So. a couple of years ago i was invited to a wedding by a guy who had a serious interest in me but I didn’t like him like that. He was taking me to a slipknot concert that fall, and when he asked me to the wedding I assumed it was the least I could do since he spent a LOT to get us those tickets.

SO, the night of the wedding comes, and one of my friends from college had her date stand her up. I asked if I could invite her along. My date’s best friend was the brother of the groom and said it would be fine, they needed more women for this group of men anyhow.

My date was being show-offey and buying me shot after shot after shot of Tito’s vodka. I don’t drink often, so I was pretty wasted by the third hour.