My 30 [m] first guy on guy encounter at 18

Well it was about 5 months after my 18th birthday. I was single. When I was in high school I always got rejected or cheated on by my girlfriends, which turned out I liked but that’s not what this is about. I was a virgin. I was that awkward, shy kid that never really seemed to fit in. Anyways my friend from across the street, Michael was the same age as me but he was held back a couple years due to bad grades. He had a pretty cute girlfriend, he was more out going. One day he asked me to come over to help him out with somethings around the house. His parents were at work at the time. So I helped him do his chores and all. When we got done he told me to come to his dad’s room.

My Sister Said It Was About Me.

I am a long time lurker and finally decided to tell my story

I was 18 and my sister, Joann share a room forever. We told each other everything. Well most everything. I was the first person she came out to as being a lesbian, which is cool with me.

First Impressions [MF] [No Sex]

Sarah had only started talking to Jay the day before, but somehow she already found herself completely obsessed. The last 24 hours had been filled with so many sexy chats and even more dirty thoughts about what he could do for her. That’s probably why she was driving to his place right now. The anticipation was killing her and so she figured why wait.

She was only going to be in town for work another week and she really needed to get laid. After a recently sexless relationship breaking off she had found her sex drive going through the roof. Sarah craved dick the way a man in the desert craves water. All she could think of was a thick veiny dick stretching her tight little deprived pussy. Lack of sex and work stress had driven her to masturbating twice daily at this point.

Looking at the GPS she was pleased to see she had 3 minutes until arrival and she seemed to be in a good part of town. The neighborhood was a quiet one. Silly Sarah had forgot to check the area before agreeing to meet. She knew meeting at his place was a risky move, but he sounded like fun and totally worth the risk. Sadly this probably wasn’t the dumbest decision her sex drive had forced her into she chuckled to herself. So far, she had lived and even come out with some great stories.

The Trade [MF][Dom/Reluctant Sub] Part 2

All characters are 18+. Please leave your comments and feedback below! Thanks!

**P.S.** the bold and italicized text is someone, usually almost exclusively, Kate’s thoughts. Let me know if the story is readable or if more spacing or formatting would help.

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/nrn9si/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Here is the background. This is a fictional story.

**Kate**: *F23. Main female of the story. 5’5″, b cup, slender, perfect ass. Feisty, irritable, playful at times, defensive, sexy, vanilla with subpar past sexual partners. Jen’s slightly older sister.*

**Jack**: *M25. Main male of the story. 6’0″, athletic, womanizer-type, suave, confident, amazing lover*

**Jen**: *F22. Kate’s younger sister. 5’6″, c cup, slender, not as good as Kate’s ass. Typical, slutty, yet romanticizes too much.*

**Setting**: *Kate’s apartment*

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Kate stared into the short hallway and watched her sofa fade away as her body bobbed up and down, her butt cheeks resting in Jack’s palms as her feet dangled, suspended in the air and her arms had naturally wrapped around the back of his neck and shoulder area. She came to her senses and remembered that she was being carried into her own bedroom by a guy she pretty much hates. Kate was not used to this type of treatment and level of attention. Her sexual encounters with past boyfriends were so……vanilla, and being carried was certainly not something that she would’ve approved of or permitted. For some reason, she found herself speechless when it happened now though.

My first girlfriend strips… (ex, stripper, back room)

Lilly shut the heavy curtain in the back room of the club, having pulled me into one of the open booths. I looked at my wrist, the orange band cost me $10 to get back here. I could hear other patrons getting … well, it didn’t all sound like dances. Lilly looked up at me, even in those crazy heels I was taller, her red hair coming up to my eye level.
“You were not this tall back than”, she said, gently pushing me on to the padded bench.
Placing knees to either side of me, she took off the bra she had been wearing, leaving on a choker, gloves, a small thong and fishnet stockings. She let her body rest more on my upper thighs than my lap putting both arms around my neck, giving me a tight hug.
“Ugh, I hate to be a downer, but I don’t have much mon-“ I started to say, before being interrupted.
“No. No no no. It’s fine. No cost. Seeing you brought up some good memories. And since we kind of fell out of touch, it’s my way of seeing what’s been up with you.”

[MF] The college boy and the mature mom Pt. 2

Thanks for all the positive notes on my first post–really glad everyone liked it. I’ll definitely get to the PMs soon.

Don’t think I’ve described myself much—I’m 6’1”, brown hair, blue eyes, fit but not ripped. Described often as handsome and cute. All American look.

Again, Kim was in her late 40’s, curvy but not fat, maybe 5″4″ with a cute, youthful face (smooth skin, no wrinkles) and gray and white hair, cut kind of in a fashionable bob haircut. I should define fashionable bob, because it’s basically the hair style that it seems women over 45 have–where it’s kind of longer in the front framing her face and then gets shorter toward the back (I find it the perfect mix of cute/professional/sexy). Medium skin color, kind of reddish like she had a tan that was fading but still had the freckles. She had wide hips and a large, very nice ass that still had some perk to it (though larger than what I was used to), and–by my estimate–double d breasts with fairly large areolas and eraser-like nipples.

[M]y girlfriend sends me a stripper[F]!

True story from when I, and my girlfriend, were about 28…

I finally heard a knock at the door… the anticipation has been killing me! My girlfriend had just told me what time to expect my present and to enjoy myself. I mean, I knew she was sending me a stripper but I’ve never had a private show like this at my place. With no one else present. I had visions running in my head all day of a lap dance like nothing you’d get at a club. I figured after it was over my girlfriend, Tonya, was going to get a visit next and she better be prepared to wake up tomorrow unable to walk without a limp. This was the craziest birthday present ever but that’s how Tonya rolled. We’d had A LOT of fun in the bedroom (and living room, kitchen, car, tent, hiking trail…). She was pretty wild and open and adventurous and, well, now I had a stripper standing outstand my door and an erection growing in my pants!

My First Hand job (How I found out I was big) [MFF]

So before a few years ago I can honestly say that I was a little shy. And I wasnt the best with girls. Honestly the same can be said about now except I a little more outgoing but thats not the point.

It was a class trip to……honestly I cant even remember. And there i was in the back just minding my own business hoping that no one would notice me. When of course who notices me but the two weird goth/metal girls in my class.

Now these girls, lets call them Amber and Rachel, and I didn’t always have the best relationship. Pretty much ever since we meet it was nothing but mocking and teasing me for being the nerdy loner guy. Well of course this is just another chance for them to humiliate me So the plop right next me one on each side.

Its a couple of hours until our destination and I could only dread the ride there. Sure enough it was full of personal questions, and generally annoying behavior. About halfway through our journey things finally calm down and we have found at least some common ground. That’s when it started. A strange rubbing on my leg from Rachel that I didnt fully understand.

Our last 24 hours with petite Virginia Beach Reddit girl. Anal, DP and some rough stuff. [MFM]

It was our last 24 hours in Virginia Beach, and we were going to make the most of it. A lot happened but I’m going to stick to the basics. If you want to start from the beginning, earlier links are at the bottom.

She arranged for a suite at a hotel through a hookup she has. It had a bedroom and an amazing living room area with a sofa, chair and other places to fuck.

She got us checked in and we all went to the room. It was around 3PM Monday. After checking out the room, we stripped her in the living room and started going down on her sweet tasting pussy. That led to us using one of the chairs to position her in the perfect fucking position of her mouth and pussy. She was on her back with her head hanging over the edge. To start, I flipped a coin and got tails so I got to fuck her pussy and he got head. She was in full on slut mode enjoying two dicks. We switched positions and lasted a few minutes until my friend pulled out and came all over her stomach and tits. For my finish, she sat on the chair while I stood there watching her stroke and suck my dick. I may have helped by fucking her mouth a bit until I came and she swallowed.

[18][f] I let my brother take me from behind

This is a true story despite what some may think. I just feel like getting out there, and will be poorly written.

We were teenagers on a long family trip through Europe, and staying with family along the way. One of the places we stayed at was in a small apartment in Poland. Both me and my brother had partners at the time, but hadn’t seen them for about 3 weeks.

It was stinking hot in the apartment that summer night, with only a small fan and an open window for ventilation, and we had to share a fold out bed in the tiny living room. It was so hot and we were both sweating, so we decided we had to sleep in our underwear. We pretty much kicked the blankets off of us.

There was barely any room between us, and while trying to get comfortable my hand touched his penis. It was hard as a rock. I looked over at him and I could see him trying to hide his erection in the moonlight. I said it was okay and that I was frustrated too, which I was. I felt his cock through his underwear, and told him I would turn my back to him and it would be up to him if he wanted to pretend I was his girlfriend just this once.