I met Laura (not her real name) at a party my freshman year of college. We started dating pretty soon, and she was very vocal about something from the start. She said she had never had sex before, and she wanted to wait until she was in a committed romantic relationship. I didn’t blame her; I had sex twice in high school and both times kinda sucked because I didn’t feel a connection to either girl. So I didn’t push on the matter. I let her go at the pace she wanted and all that. As for our parents, I went to college out of state and I lived in a dorm room, so I didn’t really have to deal with their strictness. But Laura lived at home since her family lived nearby. Her parents weren’t as strict as mine, but they were still protective and everything so she just didn’t want to have any conversations with them about us having sex.
Tag: Girlfriend
The first time I told my fiance I love you [MF]
This was in the early days of the pandemic, when my now-fiance and I were in the awkward FWB-becoming something more phase.
My boss was obviously in the process of getting as many people as possible to work from home. I was one of them. Which is fine, since it cuts down on an otherwise significant commute, but I find it hard to be productive for… various reasons.
Anyway, it was mid morning and I was dialed into yet another Zoom meeting. By this point I was sick enough of working from home that I barely bothered to change into jeans and such for work, in an attempt to “trick” myself into thinking that my bedroom/office is an actual work environment. Sarah was doing her own job from the alcove in the kitchen… she was pretty busy too.
I was maybe forty minutes into yet another meeting when I heard Sarah enter the bedroom. I figured she was going to the bathroom or something… I don’t really like being distracted from work, and to say that she’s distracting is an understatement, so I no more than gave her a smile and tapped my headset to show that I was busy.
[F]ollowed Pandemic Guidelines, Fucked Her In The Forest With [M]asks On
Back in 2018, soon after I turned thirty-two, my long-term girlfriend and I broke up, and I moved out West to pursue my long-postponed creative dream of being an actor. Isn’t that a little late for those kinds of dreams? Haha, maybe. But for as long as I could remember, I’d always focused on my partner’s dreams: it was always all about what they wanted, and I never seemed to be able to give myself enough attention. So this time I made a concerted effort to stay single and focus on myself and my own needs and dreams.
Unfortunately, that meant that I wasn’t getting laid. Like, at all. I’d never been the hook-up kind of guy, or even much of a casual dater. I guess part of my problem was that I’d always had a lot of anxiety, so if I was going to be sleeping with someone, I really needed to know that I could trust them. So, over the course of two years I made out with two women. Just kissing. Only twice. In two years. That. Was. It.
William’s Beach Day
William’s Beach Day
(Fiction) (Public Sexual Teasing) (Sex for an Audience)
I arrived at my first sex addicts anonymous meeting on a Wednesday evening at 6:45 PM. The meeting was scheduled for 7:00. I started questioning whether I was merely a guy who really loved sex or, whether I had slipped over the line and my behavior was unhealthy. I wanted some input from this gathering, just for reference. I was pretty sure I was okay. It was only a check up, like getting a physical at the clinic. In addition to that, I was curious about the people that attended these meetings and what they discussed.
I wore my girlfriend’s panties under my jeans, not because that turns me on. It actually does turn me on but, that day I did it because I thought that their tightness would help hide my bulge. I have a fat cock and it is difficult to minimize the bulge and impossible to hide it, not that I try, usually. I frequently catch people staring at my crotch, especially if I get one of my unintentional boners. Sometimes, they just happen. I’m not even thinking about sex and boom, I get fully erect. Anyway, I was trying to be considerate of my fellow attendees, knowing that I should not tempt them.
[MF] The best makeup sex I ever had
**Background**
I (32M) bring you a true story from across the Great Firewall of China. It’s not a crazy story in the sense that I’m not cheating on anyone, it’s not a taboo or fetish and it’s not more than two people having sex. However, the circumstances were rather unusual and I didn’t expect to have sex at all that day..
You see I have a rather tumultuous and toxic relationship with my girlfriend (30F). We both have quite a lot of resentment towards each other and it causes frequent fights which can get quite heated. In her own words (vaguely translated from Chinese), “you are unsatisfied with how I behave because I am unsatisfied with how you are!”… Put more plainly, she thinks I am too short, too poor and too ugly (basically the reverse of the ideal Chinese man “高富帅” that Chinese women hope to marry) to match her.
You might think, “why is she even with you if she thinks that?”, that’s a long story I won’t get into here. But why am I okay with somebody who regularly assaults my self-esteem like that? Well, I’m not *okay* with it exactly, hence the frequent fights, but I put up with it because, frankly, she’s *right.* Short (5ft7) and poor are objective facts I cannot deny. I’m not ugly, but I’m definitely not handsome either. Heck, I’m even a bit overweight (164lbs).
I [43M] worked really well with her [F24] again
Some people at the office started to suspect that my colleague and I were fooling around. Nobody really aproached me because of seniority I guess. But not long after she told me people had been asking her questions and warning her she might lose her job if found out. She liked her job she told me and so we remained friends, without benefits.
One Monday she messaged me saying how the girls in the office went out over the weekend she tagged along and met a very cute nerdy shy guy. They had breakfast together and she totally wanted to see him again. I was genuinely happy for her after the last boyfriend she had.
Over the course of a month they were dating and seeing quite a bit of each other, she would always tell me about it in great detail. We had a couple of double dates going to pubs and I had to agree it was a very nice guy. She looked at me at times when I was talking to her boyfriend and I always answered her look with a smile. I guess she was checking to see if I ‘approved’ of him.
BJ at BK leads to A2M [Nonfiction] [Anal] [Oral]
I (M22) had been dating Heather for about a year. She was my second serious girlfriend, but she was the one who woke me up sexually. I was raised in a very sex negative household, taught that sex was dirty and sinful. Being with that young woman filled me with such joy and fulfillment, it made me realize that the oppressive religion I had been fed was complete bullshit. I was her first serious boyfriend, and together we embarked on a fun-filled quest in figuring out what we both like.
Heather was petite, maybe just barely 5 feet tall and 100 lbs (150cm and 45kg). She had light blond hair and bright green eyes, the shape of which made me think of Cleopatra. She had delicate features and full lips. Her boobs were perky A cups with thick, round nipples. She maintained a tight waist, a shaved pussy, and had a full, round ass. She was just 20 years old.
[MF] She ended up squirting all over me while we touched ourselves to see who could last longer…
Me and my girlfriend are very kinky. We always like to spice things up in the bedroom like tieing each other up, blindfolding, the likes. She’s a brunette with the most hot body; perfectly shaped ass and big tits with a slim waist. Her brown eyes and pink lips also drive me nuts. Whenever she comes over we always have a lot of fun. We keep going until both of us can’t take it anymore.
It was just like one of those days. She was coming over early afternoon so I woke up early and got all my things in order. She had been teasing me all week with photos and voice messages of what she was going to do. Finally the time came, my door bell rang…
I sprang out of my bed to go open the door. As I opened the door I was amazed. She wore my favourite shirt with just the right amount of cleavage showing to instantly give me a hard on. As I checked her out from head to toe, she stood in the doorway smirking…
“Like what you see?” she asked
“Mmhmm” I said catching my breath
that time i sucked off two guys for four joints [FMM]
So for context, I’ll tell you a little bit about myself. I was in high school when this happened (I’m still in high school now as a senior). I’m short and slim- a natural redhead with freckles and pale skin. I’m naturally pretty slim and curvy. (I have a picture on my profile) I had broken up with my “boyfriend” a week before, and I was horny and craving attention. Usually when I’m horny I’d just masturbate, but this time I needed more. The two boys I had slept with before were very vanilla, and I had always been a secret freak. I needed to act out on my slutty desires. I didn’t really have anyone to hit up, but I had a really good idea.
I decided to ask my friend’s dealer (and ex boyfriend), Colton, if I could suck him off for free weed. He had a girlfriend at the time but I didn’t care. I was very inexperienced with weed, so I didn’t know how much to ask for. We ended up settling on three joints. For those of you who don’t know, three joints is probably equivalent to $10-$15, but I didn’t know that. Then, he asked if his friend, Jordan, could come. I had seen him around school and thought he was really hot, so I agreed for four more joints, so seven total.
[M]y [F]irst time cheating
I’ve been married for awhile and I’ve cheated on my wife 4 times with 2 women. Also, I posted this probably a year or more ago on an old alt that’s been deleted but I felt like reposting as I’ve been dreaming about some of this lately.
Anyway, this is the story of the first time it ever happened. I worked a job an hour away from my home and had some friends and acquaintances that lived in that area. One of my acquaintances was also my weed ‘dealer’ (more like he just bought it from someone else and picked up some for me which I then repaid him for. A glorified middle man). Whenever I had to reup I would go hang out at his apartment after work and pick it up. Usually he would be chilling there with his girlfriend whom I will call “T.” This girl was someone I knew from years prior and in college we would get high as fuck and just hang out. We always flirted but nothing ever happened at the time but there was always this unspoken tension.