What really happens in locker rooms? [FM]

The other day, I was reading a post of gonewildstories, that *supposedly* told the story of a girl, using the man’s locker room. And I say supposedly because it didn’t sound real at all.

So I thought I could share my story. When I was 20, I played in a male hockey team. Why? I was studying in a university in a remote area and because there I was the only girl really interested in hockey, I got an exception and was allowed to join the male team.

There were really three types of locker rooms experience:

1. The arena had more than *two* locker rooms. In that case, I would have one all for myself. I would dress, shower and I would be allowed in the male’s locker room just before the game to hear the coach’s speech and after everybody had showered and dressed to participate to the debrief. It’s roughly 20% of the arena I’ve played in.
2. I would have to share the same locker room as my team. But showers were individually divided. That meant no nudity (and sexist jokes) were allowed. *(The coach was really strict about it!)* It’s roughly 30% of the arena I’ve played in.
3. I would have to share the same locker room as my team. But it only had one communal shower, with no divider. Again. No nudity. That would mean that the guys would have to shower in boxers. And I would shower in my sport’s bra/shorts. And people would swap clothes in the bathrooms.

Repost: Hostel Hook up 28 [M] 23 [F]

Fresh off a recent break up, I went on a solo road trip to take my mind off things. My first stop was a hostel in the city. Unfortunately, the first night was so lame that I would have bailed had I not pre-paid for a second night. Day two was better. I enjoyed the sights and planned for the evening in case I couldn’t find anybody to hang out with at the hostel. Fortunately, I wouldn’t need my backup plan because the hostel delivered.

Upon entering my shared dorm that afternoon, I was pleasantly surprised to see a cute girl alone in the room. I introduced myself to Erin who was lying prone on a top bunk propped up on her elbows reading a magazine. Her strawberry-blonde hair was still wet from a shower and mostly blonde thanks to the bright sun shining in the window. She wore yoga pants and a low-cut tank top that gave me a down blouse view of her small breasts and bra. Her adorable smile and thick Irish accent melted my heart.

[M]y best [F]irst date ever [long]

This was during my time in college, so it has been a while, but I still remember this quite well. A little background: Anne and I became friends our second to last semester. She was cute, but had a boyfriend, so I never really tried to flirt or anything like that. One day when we were checking out our midterm grades (same course), we decide to have lunch, where she confessed that she really liked me and that things weren’t going to well with her boyfriend. I comforted her as best as I could without crossing boundaries. We started talking more, texting, flirting, etc. It was hard not to ask her out, but she needed to take care of things on her end.

Eventually, I broke down and asked her to go to the movies with me after finals. She agreed and the day before, she breaks up with her boyfriend. The day of, I meet her on campus with a huge smile on my face. We hug and go to the movie theater.

Sexy stuff starts here ********

First Time Without a Condom [MF]

I definitely had a huge change of heart about condoms a few years ago and never went back. I was about 19, and a Freshman in college. The year had been hard on me being away from my very beautiful Israeli girlfriend who had been accepted to another school. We had been dating for all of our senior year of high school and were doing our best to make it work long distance. She was a virgin when we started dating and was hesitant to lose her virginity. After months of dating and doing everything else except actual penetration, she was ready. The condoms we used were very basic, but I knew them to be very sturdy (so as to put her mind at ease.) It was a beautiful experience, and one I will never forget. She was shaking as I penetrated her for the first time, gently shushing her and kissing her softly until I was deep inside of her. We went slowly and after maybe 20 minutes, we both orgasmed and collapsed. Now, though this is a fond memory, it’s not one I like to look back on too often. Of course, halfway through the second half of the semester, she dumped me….

[MF] Late Night Visitor

[Fiction] [Fantasy][pt.1]

It was late. I was sitting on the couch drinking some sweet muscadine win after a healthy meal of lasagna and steamed broccoli. I was alone in the apartment when I heard a knock on the door. Getting up, I went to investigate. Through the peep hole I see my girlfriend wearing a very revealing outfit. I opened the door.

“What’s the occasion?” I asked as my cock began to bulge in my comfy sweat pants.

“I want your dick!” She exclaimed.
“It’s been two weeks since we fucked. I’m horny and want to make you cum.”

She grabbed my hand pulling me to the living room. Here she sat on the couch cross legged.

“Get your ass undressed. I plan on sucking and fucking you dry for the next two hours.” She says as she glares with an intense hunger in her eyes as she anticipates the reveal of my plump 7inch manhood.

I Fucked [M]y Brother’s Date [F]

This is my first story C&C is welcome, DMs are too!

Within 24 hours of breaking up with my now ex-girlfriend I had a rebound and fucked my brother’s date.

I’m a 22 and this happened a few months ago. I had moved to a much larger city for graduate school and I was in a relationship that wasn’t going anywhere, was long distance and had serious issues.

I ended it and within minutes had a Tinder, bumble and a few other apps set up. I was ready to move on and see what a city had to offer me. After swiping away I decided to head to sleep and see what would happen.

The next day I woke up to my brother in the other room getting a call, he darted into the shower and went out the door in a rush. I didn’t care for it and went about Looking at my matches I had a few matches one of them had an usual message: “Peter (fake name)? Is this you?” She had confused me with my twin brother. I explained that we were Twins and that it’s an understandable mistake. She then revealed to me that she was on her way to meet up with him on a coffee date. We chatted a bit and jokes around before their date. Then silence for about an hour or two until I got a message asking to become Facebook Friends.

Well Endowed; A detailed sexual history of how I came to realize [M]y cock is huge.

I didn’t have the slightest clue or idea that I was well endowed until age 28. I have had a fair amount of partners, many of which dropped hints or made it abundantly clear, but thanks to porn and associated conditioning, it took me a very long time to finally recognize, understand and overcome a serious insecurity that my cock isn’t small, isn’t average, but actually is unusually large. Below is a brief account of my sexual history and all of the “hints” I received (and flew well over my head) over the years, leading to eventually overcoming this insecurity. Fair warning that this will read as a humble-brag, and to be honest, it more-or-less is exactly that. I’m writing this with clear eyes in hindsight. This is almost even therapeutic for me as at the time I was going through literally all of these experiences, I was seriously and shamefully in denial that I was large, assumed I was small and inadequate (thanks to porn’s misconceptions and a few select partners), thought every girl was just being nice & lying when complimenting me, and was constantly trying every thing possible sexually to be bigger and better to live up to the pornographic expectations from the clips I watched through my adolescence. I hope you either enjoy reading purely as a sexual experience or it helps you to overcome your own insecurity and that your cock is perfect, no matter what may you think or feel otherwise.

Unexpected Falling Out

[This is pretty much a prologue tester / teaser opener to see if this garners enough interest that i would write out the series or leave it as it is like a one shot.]

It was the usual cold freezing night in the middle of the winter season here at New York where at one of the particular apartment blocks of the city’s many other middle income affordable apartment block projects that this is focused on. A simple Wednesday night where outside the temperature was already getting colder and colder together with reports earlier that morning of a massive snow storm about to hit the city were coming true as slowly the loud roar of nature came and built up from a light tune to a huge crescendo of noice as snow flew and fell covering every inch of ground in greater and larger amounts of snow.

How i [F] became the school prostitute in one night

Title is an exaggeration, i didn’t actually become a prostitute but i did fuck 5 men in 1 night (and probably sucked more than 12 dicks). I was 18 so layoff, also i think 16 is the legal age in my country but whatever.
Also english is not my first language so apologies.

I am an indonesian girl, petite,i’ve got small tits but i’m not short i’m 5’4,and skinny. black wavy long hair and brownish eyes.

So, my school had this study tour thing, it’s like a field trip but longer i think (a week) we had to stay in 2 hotels and we spend a long time in the bus.

That gave me time to do my work !, i was already the school slut at that time so my phone was literally flooding with boys trying to book me. Mind you my country is a very religious country and you will be shamed if you got caught having sex before marriage. So yeah imagine that.

Day 1 :
It started off slow, at the bus i sat close the back where the boys usually are, they were teasing me and i was liking it. The teacher who were in my bus is in the front of the bus, but i like the thrill.