[MF] first time having sex in four years, pretty long…

I lost my viriginity when I was 14, had sex the first few months when I was 15, and didnt have sex again until I was a freshman in college. Ages 15-18 involved a lot of world of Warcraft and depression.

Fast forward to freshman year of college, it’s the beginning of second semester. I lived in a suite, which is 2 dorms connected together by a bathroom.

Some background on myself. I went to school at a big state univeristy in New England. The amount of attractive girls was absurd. Honestly unbelievable. I quickly realized I had no shot. My style was terrible, I had a bad haircut, I played too much videogames, I didn’t work out… I was 125 lbs at 6ft2 when I entered. Luckily I made some “bro” friends and they quickly helped me out.

Second semester at the time of this party I had just hit 150 lbs (still wicked skinny…) and was looking extremely fit. I had so much free time to eat five times a day and lift as much as possible. I was finally feeling myself and girls were starting to come on to me in a big way.

The time my Highschool sweetheart swallowed my cum. [MF]

This is a really personal story I decided to share here. I attempted to do something different than most posts you can read here. Please let me know what you think.

When I was in highschool, I was together with the daughter of my religion teacher. She lived in a very remote house somewhere in the mountains. I did not really like going to her place. It was extremely difficult to get there and the whole family was very religious. In general the house had somewhat of a weird vibe. It was full of crucifixes and spiritual symbols.

In early spring I would spend a weekend up there. She lived in the attic story, in a very big, white room with large windows. The view from her bedroom was stunning, you could see over the whole valley and over the snow-covered mountain range on the other side.

On Sunday morning, the sun was shining into the room and we were both slowly waking up. I cannot put the comfort of waking up with the person you love into words. Everything was so white and being still half asleep, I felt like in a dream state. She started to gently kiss me while patting my hips and thighs. The kissing got more and more vivid up to the point where she abruptly stopped, came very close to my face whilst her big blue eyes looked deep into mine and she asked me with a hushed voice:

[MF] Cutting off clothes — Consensual Non-consent

(My partner and I enjoy role-playing consensual non-consent/rape-play scenarios. They are a staple part of our sex, along with a lot of kinky variety. Everything done here was consensual.)

About two months ago, my [mid-20s M] darling little cum-hungry slut of a submissive [mid-20s F] put some old PJs in a pile of clothes to be donated. I fished them out and told her to keep them and wear them the next time that she wanted me to rape her. She turned pink, but stashed them away at the bottom of her closet.

Fast-forward to last weekend. We had threesome plans that fell through, and were both incredibly frustrated and a little on edge. She had spent part of the previous evening tied to a chair, Hitachi on her clit, and a remote control in my hand, and so was in a submissive yet frustrated mood. While searching for something else, I spotted her old PJs on the closet floor. I fished them out, threw them (and a sleep mask) at her, and told her that she needs to take a nap.

I then left the room and made a cup of tea.

Personal Space [ff][masturbation]

The first time I was in her house, I only stayed for an hour. I was flushed and nervous. I filled her space with my presence and breathed deeply, the air she left behind. My shirt was stuck to my back by the time I left, soaked with nervous sweat – my panties sodden with the excitement of it all. I already knew I was going to do it again.

It took many weeks for me to grow comfortable- to take my time. I knew I was breaking the rules; trespassing in so many ways. I stayed longer and longer, getting to know her through the inanimate objects she’d touched and chosen to surround herself with. Eventually, I began planning my whole day around being there; staying the morning and working in the afternoon. I knew her routine and entered through the back as she left for the day. Locks clicked into place as my feet crept silently over the threshold.

[MF] Consensual non-consent raceplay.

*Disclaimer: The following story features extreme degradation, consensual violence, and a heavy use of racial slurs. If that offends you, I would stop reading now.*

I met Courtney through Plenty of Fish or OKCupid. I was on both and can’t recall exactly which it was. She was an attractive African-American and after responding to my more than lame opening joke, we exchanged messages and started texting. Courtney was about 5’5” and featured some stereotypical features. Braided hair down to her shoulders, C-cup breasts and a large ass that was almost more than I could handle. She was a former basketball player that had turned her attention towards her schooling and due to her competitive nature, she was now working on a scholarship at a HBCU for her doctorate in early childhood learning (or something similar). She was incredibly smart although very shy. Meanwhile, I was still in college so I was batting above my average.

We did the typical getting to know you and exchanging messages while being flirty and sending not too risque photos when eventually, the topic turned to sex. I’m not going to go into much detail regarding our first few times because while they’re enjoyable (and probably worth writing about), they’re not what this story is about.

Reno Soirée Weekend – [MF][Group][Bi][Anal][Strapon]

Tricia and I met halfway between our homes and met at a Park and Ride commuter lot. She drove us up to Reno in her car. We conversed about the party, and how her partner that could not make the trip, past sexual experiences.

We were constantly caressing and touching each other, but when traffic had us at a dead stop our touching progressed to exposing.
I took the opportunity to pull up her dress, lay my face in her lap and tickle her clit ring with my tongue.

We stopped at a rest stop, parked at the back of the lot and got out to go to the back of her Honda. We fucked in the back of her car with her bent over, my kilt raises and her dress pulled up. She was so wet I slid in to without any resistance, just soft juicy warmth. She furiously rubbed her clitoris as I slammed into her pussy and was squealing with orgasm in minutes. As my climax soon built, I pulled out and pumped my cum
all over her ass. I leaned down and licked up every drop that dripped down her ass and pussy

Saturated in Santa Clarita. [MF]

It was a Tuesday. I normally go to your house after work but you weren’t going to be there. You were off on a work trip and even though it was just a week thats like 10 in sex weeks. I thought about you as I sat at my desk working on my last project of the day. I imagined you on your knees, between my legs sucking on my moist pussy. You would always tell me how sweet it tasted and how hot it was. I could feel myself breathing harder at my desk and goosebumps forming all over my body. For second I forgot I was even there as my nipples got harder under my shirt. I felt like they were going to cut right through my cotton button up. When I came to I had to look around to make sure no one was staring my way.

[MF] The craziest night of my life, so far…

This night was three years in the making and my craziest night so far. So I will start with some background for extra context, for those of you who are only interested in the night itself you can skip the background part. We were both around our twenty years old when this happened. I’ve never told anyone this story before.

**Background**
So the girl who I spent this night with had been interested in me for over three years, lets call her Jessica (not actual name). We met through mutual friends on a night out with said friends 3 years before “the night”. She was hitting on me all night, at one point “accidentally” spilling some of her drink on my hand and then proceeded to lick it off in a very sensual way. She also tried to kiss me on the way home as we were waiting for the buss home but I put my forhead down and blocked the kiss since I had a girlfriend at the time (who wasn’t there that night).

[MM] Shower fun while traveling

I traveled to N— for a conference a while back. A week or so before leaving, I made a post on Craigslist mostly just to read people’s responses and chat. I didn’t expect anything to come of the post, but I thought maybe I’d meet someone to at least show me around the unfamiliar city. As usual, most of the responses were complete bullshit. One note from K— stood out though. He was around my age (31) and in a similar situation to me: bicurious, relatively inexperienced, and with a long-term partner. He also happened to be visiting N— at the same time I was.

It was refreshing to chat with K—. We exchanged quite a few messages, mostly sharing stories and fantasies. We both had a fantasy about playing in the shower, but neither of us had done it (at least with another guy). We also exchanged pictures. He was about my height (5′ 9″), average body type, a little bit of chest hair, and a rock hard 7″ cut cock. I loved looking at his picture and fantasizing about how it would feel to have his body pressed against mine, rubbing our throbbing cocks together.

[M] Never felt such a connection during casual sex…

I[M19] matched with this girl [F20] almost 3 years ago on Tinder. She was in town to come visit a family member that has an apartment here for college as her and I live in different big cities a few hours away from each other.

I still had her on snapchat/Facebook/instagram all along but we didn’t talk regularly. Sometimes we would go for months without more than mutual likes on pictures. We did exchange nudes early on and talked about sex and knew we’d want it to happen though.

I thought she was really sexy with her bright blue eyes, her piercings (belly button, nose and I recently found out… Nipples too, I absolutely love these regardless of tits size), perfect smile for someone who never had braces. She was funny and a really chill person too. In pictures she used to be a brunette but she now was a bit blonde.

Still never tried too hard to meet with her before this week because school and life don’t make 8h + round trips for dates super convient right? Also it was rare for her to be in my city and I haven’t been to hers since I was a kid.