How I [M] became a bisexual submissive guy. Part I

So, to start. I am 22 y/o, been dating my girlfriend for 4 years now. We both have normal sex drives. I always considered myself straight, but have a strong desire to be topped, and love ass play in general. My girlfriend never let me eat her ass, but is crazy about rimjobing me, pegging and fingering me while fingering herself.
She has a very close friend, lets call her Jessica, who has become a friend of mine too. She started dating a guy during the lockdown, and, acordding to her, we had the same personalities, but I never had the opportunity to become close to him. I’call him Levi.

Long story short, my girlfriend and her friend decided to travel to a medieval village close to our town in the end of the month, in order to make our relationship closer with Levi.

That Prank Derailed Quickly! [Cheating] [Roommates] [Size Kink] [Spying]

(I did not proof read properly I just wanted to get the story written so bare with me. Also I CANNOT figure out this format of reddit so sorry if it looks weird. I write in word and it doesn’t like to copy and paste)

Sitting in the lecture hall, I lean back putting my feet on the headrest of the chairs in front of me. I always wondered why they would have such a large room picked out for a guest lecture from Havinis Delain. What is there like twenty people scattered throughout this room that easily seats two hundred? Seriously twenty people showed up, and honestly, that’s a high turnout for a one to a two-hour lecture on Technical Writing, which has mostly been on the subject of how to style a complaint letter.

I guess it would be beneficial for when I work in some dead-end corporate suits job where I’ll, no doubt have to write or rewrite a letter. Leaning my head back I look at the ceiling, having no problem still following the lecture wishing for anything to happen to spice things up. That got me thinking about Lexi.

The Sister [M19, F18] [Cheating] [Seduction]

**PART ONE**

The honk of car horn interrupted a kiss with my girlfriend that had barely started.
Blatant and immediate proof of what I was trying to tell Jessica a few days ago, and you bet your ass that I gave her a knowing look as we separated from what could very well could have led to passionate kitchen sex. She just huffed and gave me a look of her own, “Hey, it’s better than if she walked in on us.”

Jessica and I had been dating for almost eight months; pretty much since we met at the beginning of university. And, while there are plenty of private places to sneak away to when you can’t convince your roommate to give you the place for the night, there’s alway a risk and an inconvenience that go hand in hand with the thrill. So when Jess told me that we could have her family’s lake house all to ourselves for the weekend, I was ecstatic.

Phoenix Trip

I had some time off, so I made a last minute decision to drive up to Phoenix for a couple of days. There are a few things that Phoenix has that Tucson does not. Besides, I used to live up there, and I had some friends I wanted to look up while I was there.

Checking on the web, I found a great last-minute deal at a local motel in Mesa. I figured Mesa would be cheaper than Phoenix, and cheaper was exactly what I needed.

I grabbed a bag of clothes, and my backpack, gassed up the car, and headed for Mesa.

I pulled into the new guest parking at the motel, and headed inside. Just as I was going in, there were two older women coming out. They were both in their swimsuits, and I figure they were headed to the pool. Both were attractive… what you could call ‘milfs’. Both seemed to be about the same age, one was Hispanic, one was I figure of Irish decent (red hair and freckles gave her away). Both had what I’d figure were “D’s” in size. Yes I’d call them both MILF’s alright.

Unexpected sex with my mature landlady [MF]

It was an unusual arrangement. In my mid-20s I rented a room in a big house from Patty (late 40-s, well-to-do and a pretty ‘back in the day’ type). She had three kids, ranging from 6 through 15. Fortunately, they had a second house a few towns over that they spent most of their time at so I often had the place to myself.

I came home one night after a night out with work colleagues. I was at the confident drunk stage when I stumbled in. Patty was home alone (no idea where her younger ones were) and said she was waiting up for her eldest to get in from being out with his friends. He was a horrible lad and hung around with some dodgy characters. The police had been to the door a few times. I knew he was unlikely to be back until the early hours.

I caught her checking me out in the kitchen. Small talk: how was your night? Did you meet anybody nice? etc. We sat at the table and had a drink. We talked a little about my lack of girlfriend at the time and it was a little flirty. I didn’t think she was serious though.

[FM]How I realized I’m a slut..

I had been online friends with a cute American guy for a few years. He was a little younger than me, but still very attractive and very much my type, so after some time, we agreed to meet. It was supposed to be platonic as other than some mild flirting and compliments, we never discussed sex or anything. He always wanted to visit my country but didn’t want to go the traditional tourist route. I was going to show him around my town and some of its history. It is a smaller town so most of the neat stuff to do around here isn’t going to be found on a tourist website or anything.

The day comes, my best friend and I drive into the city to pick him up from the airport. Long story short (I can elaborate if anyone wants to hear it), he comes back to my house and we spend the majority of the two weeks he was here in bed. We had a natural chemistry that didn’t really come through until we were together. He’s tall, kinda muscular but not one of those freaks, and he is particularly well endowed below the belt. I wasn’t a virgin when I met him, but I had never seen one like that in person.

My girlfriends hot past [MF] [True] [Romantic]

I knew my (now ex) girlfriend from some time back. There had always been some tension between us, but it we were just friends. Eventually after a good bunch of years we ended up together, we had been out of touch for a couple of years so we had some catching up to do when we began to go out. It started real innocent, when was your last relation? How long were you together? That kind of stuff. It was a long-distance relation for a couple of months and we sexted a couple of times about thing related to her past, there was nothing wild or out of the ordinary, just my girlfriend sharing bits of her past. Eventually the questions began to heat up and that’s when I got hooked, listening to these stories while making out has been one of my biggest turn-ons.

Ever had public sex? It was a milder account of the only time she ever had. They were at a public beach and using some vegetation as cover, he took her from the back. I loved the way she described how he just pulled her bottoms to the side and fucked her. He just went for it, she was nervous, but turned on. I can still picture her leaning on a palm tree for balance as he fondled her tits out of her bikini, bouncing until he came inside her.

Exhibitionist girlfriend fucked hard on holiday in our ‘private’ pool. [MF]

I’ve always been something of an exhibitionist. Many of the girls I’ve slept with over the years have liked the idea of it but when it came to it lost their nerve or didn’t find it as sexy an experience as they thought. Luckily, in my early 20s, my second serious girlfriend Claire was not only open to it but built her confidence up quite quickly to the point that it became something of a lifestyle for her after we broke up. This is the story of our first holiday together.

Back then, like me, Claire was a teacher. We worked in different schools but had met through a work event that involved drinks afterwards. We only kissed that night but it was the start of something of a whirlwind of an initial romance. After a couple of weeks of very regular sex and with the end of the summer term approaching, we thought we would treat ourselves to a beach holiday. We settled on Greece, a relatively private hotel by the sea and opted to pay a little extra to have a ‘swim up’ room. It’s fair to say we were looking forward to 10 days of eating, drinking, sunbathing and fucking, in whatever order we fancied on any given day.

Going out with one last bang with a 100lb petite girl next door [MF]

This wasn’t the first time that I got into Teresa for some naked fun, but it might well be the last. A move to the west coast and a relationship getting serious means I’ll no longer be a BBC in VA. But not this day.

Teresa was my Covid buddy in 2020 with me driving 4 hours to Virginia Beach to fuck for the weekend a few times a month. She’s one of those 5’ 100lb spinner types. She looks like the girl next door, and has a sweet side to go with her submissive and sexy side. If you look at my posts, you can find some stories about her peppered in with some Starbucks girls and a few hotwife types. I’ve even posted an occasional pic that she approved of.

I love petite women, and I have a tendency to go for sexy and athletic white women. What can I say, I’ve enjoyed being single and love to please when I do hook up. Having slightly larger than average equipment certainly doesn’t hurt to go along with knowing how to please, with the latter being the most important. Size is great, but can also be a hindrance and not a crutch for knowing how to please. My free advice.

Confessions of a Secret Slut (Story 1): Meant To Be Used [FM]

*Intro pinned in my profile*

After losing my virginity, all I could think of was sex. My body ached every time I thought of how Jay felt inside me. Between his girlfriend and getting ready for the army however, that didn’t leave nearly enough time for him to satisfy my needs. Not wanting to push my luck, I took the plunge and got my first vibe. It was small and pink, fitting perfectly in my hand. That night, I turned my music up as loud as I could, stripped naked, turned the lights out, and spread my legs wide. A quick brush of it against my clit took my breath away. The small circles I finally settled on as the best feeling brought me to orgasm within minutes. Hooked, I only waited a bit before trying to cum again. Then again. And again. I took to using it every day I couldn’t see Jay, trying to dull the sharp edge of my unmet desire. Of course, it never quite did no matter how many times I came. Luckily, I was about to find the answer to my frustration.