First time [FF]

Second attempt at post- apologies, I’m learning ;)
I was the new girl at school. Most of the other students had known each other for years. I was nervous but excited to start in a new city. Nobody knew who I was and I could start all over. I could be who I always wanted to be without prior labels or reputations following me. I had been lumped into the nerd category before, not that I wasn’t, I totally was but I wanted more from my school experience. I joined the ROTC program and instantly found a home and place to belong. We were our own breed of nerd but I liked it. There were so many cute and fit guys all over the place. These guys had personality and drive that I didn’t see in the typical jock world. Plus, being that I wasn’t an athlete or cheer leader, I didn’t have much interaction with jock boys anyway. I was so excited for the new year and the new me. I had made up my mind that I was going to date an ROTC boy, there were so many to choose from. And then I saw her.

Family Beach Vacation

The Outer Banks N.C.is a great place to take the kids on a beach vacation. Lots of Wild life activities, restaurants and lots of shopping. This is their second 4th of July vacation ay the Outer Banks, The fireworks are set off on the beach; they explode directly over your head. On this warm afternoon my husband took the kids on a Dolphin watch while I stayed behind. I wanted to enjoy the beach alone for once. I liked sitting at the water’s edge letting the waves wash over my feet and up my legs. It cooled me off and relaxed me.

The waves were coming up my legs and just touching my pussy which gave me a gentle tingling sensation. There were a group of people in their early 20’s next to me drinking and enjoying the beach. I noticed one guy looking at me every closely. This gave me a sense of excitement and adventure. I lean back on my elbows and closed my eyes and to my surprise I was imagining his fingertips moving up and down my inner thighs with the movement of the waves. He was in between my legs touching me softly caressing me. I could feel his breathe on my cheeks and lips. My excitement grew and I dare not open my eyes in case he was really there. I stayed there for a while but then then the tide was changing and the sensation was lost. I open my eyes and look over and he was still looking at me. I felt embarrassed so I got up to go to our room that looked over the beach.

Clubs and orgies and new friends, oh my! [Mf] [Mfm] [Mff] [group] [exhibition] [kink]

I loved watching Sir use her little body. She was so shy but seemed to loosen up as Sir guided her head up and down his shaft. I would look down at her husband eating my cunt but I couldn’t keep my eyes from moving back to her mouth. We fooled around with them a bit more, but eventually paused to get drinks.

Sir and I, however, couldn’t restrain ourselves and headed quickly to the voyeur room; we really wanted to put on a show.

As we took our place, Sir slapped me and a crowd immediately began to form. He spent a while spanking me, and alternating with fingering. I was squirming in his lap, enjoying the sting of his hand on my ass mixed with the pleasure from his fingers inside of me.

Sir then decided to lie me on my back and keep me begging for a while. He slid his fingers inside of me and I gasped. He’s so fucking good at it! I get close to cumming nearly instantly when he does this. I squirmed and squirmed! As I begged for Sir to let me cum, he chuckled. He kept turning to the people watching us and asking if they thought I should release. He grinned and kept me there on the edge. I was confident in my control – my ability to prevent myself from releasing without his permission – and was proud of my progress.

Rough sex with practically a stranger [FM] (long)

The beginning of this year I was dating a guy for a couple months and kept getting this …feeling. Something was off and I couldn’t put my finger on it. On a girls night out we met a group of guys at the bar and this one tall and handsome just stood out. We flirted and laughed all night so I broke my rule of never giving my number to a “bar guy” as we called them. Due to unrelated issues things ended with the overly possessive aggressive guy and I hung out with the bar guy the same night. Let’s call him Paul. Paul and I had talked for a couple days, innocent topics and had plans to just hang out. He came over to my place and after talking and having a couple drinks together things got steamy.

Paul made the first move with a tentative kiss that I returned. Things got more passionate and hungry very quickly as the kiss deepened and our tongues started to explore each other’s mouths. With a handful of my hair he started kissing my neck and an involuntary moan escaped my lips. That was all the invitation he needed to escalate things. As he was kissing licking and biting my neck he started to unbutton my pants.

My time with a second year resident MD from reddit. [FM]

A little about me:
I joined back in July, and I have been deactivating a couple throwaway accounts. This is actually my third account, and I plan on keeping this one. However, I recently had a scare when I noticed a group of residents from the vascular team eyeing me at work. I am not sure if the second year resident I hooked up with told about our Saturday night together. A little about me, I am a Filipina girl (I consider myself Asian, not Pacific Islander) in my late twenties with tan complexion, dark brown hair and eyes, slim and petite (5’6”), with a small but toned ass and perky brown breasts that love every attention. Actually, breast play alone can make me cum. I am an ICU registered nurse at an academic hospital, and I work with a lot of residents and medical students. It has been such a joy people watching/checking out the handsome men at work, and it is such a turn on that they are intelligent. Trust me, there are residents who are handsome but look like they are either hangover or stoned or sleepy. It is not attractive when they do not know what they are doing.

Artist and New Model -Dinner and Drawing- part 4 (mFff) [voy] [exh] [tease] [oral, lesbian] [fantasy] [horror]

Nicholas stumbled up the back patio and saw Violet still reading, her slender legs hanging over the arm of her chair. He saw her small cute feet, one resting over the other, wiggling her toes slightly. He removed his shoes and placed them on the step.

“Hey Violet, how’s the book?” He asked her, startling her as he spoke. She sat up pulling her body to her knees and looked at him with her book in hand.

“Boring. In need of some excitement. It just drags on, none of the juicy parts! All characters and no fun,” she replied. He looked at her strangely, and she placed the book on her legs for him to see the cover and title: *A Delightful Ride* by Wanda Globbins. The cover showed a bosomy woman collapsing in the arms of some shirtless muscled hunk. After seeing the cover he peered down to her feet and smooth legs.

“Hah! Looks like fun,” he said dryly. She pulled the book back to her eyes and continued reading as he looked down her thighs almost able to see up her skirt. He shot a glance at her face to see her flick her eyebrows at him. Turning to the house he opened the door and entered the lounge.

Artist and New Model – Daily Routine / Wandering the Hills- part 3 (mFff) [exh] [voy] [tease] [mast] [fantasy] [horror]

“Good morning!”

He turned to see Helena coming out the kitchen door, her hair hanging down, wild and wavy. He saw she wore a thin black baby-doll nightgown with feather trim. He could see the outline of her figure under the thin fabric. She gave him a hug and kissed his cheek, holding him close. He put his hand around her thin waist.

“So have a good rest?” She asked and pulled him to the kitchen. She fed him granola and yogurt in a bowl. It tasted amazing in his mouth. She drank a cup of strong smelling coffee. After he finished eating, she led him through a long hallway with many paintings and drawings hanging on the walls between many doors. He wanted to stop and examine one, but Helena’s body in her nightgown proved too distracting. He could not help himself watching her hips sway, her big ass bouncing and pulling the thin fabric. He could roughly see the outline of her peach ass, and it made him stick out his tongue and pant mockingly but not out of spite, merely excitement and wanton lust mixed with confusion.

Downing Abbey – Chapter 3

(Abigail)

At some point in every woman’s life, a man’s personality becomes more important than his looks. Whether it’s by choice or by circumstance, it’s the concept that still makes life-long unions possible, and what some consider true love. It signifies the kind of maturity that you and your partner benefit from for the rest of your lives.

And Lucas Brimstone made it glaringly obvious that I was not at that point yet.

I sat down beneath a declining willow, unpacking a familiar lunch of turkey and tomato between cut French baguette. While successful meetings normally would have left me on a mannerly high, I left that building craving my drawer of toys and a hot lawyer calendar. Preferably a Lucas Brimstone edition.

Lust was not a feeling I was familiar with, but one look at those linebacker shoulders and square jaw and I was lucky I didn’t need to go for a fresh panty run. He was one of those guys that I put into the shirt-optional category, and could definitely do with less of those pants.

The weirdest and/or sexiest things I’ve seen in girl’s locker rooms [FF]

Hey everyone :)

This post is more a collection of smaller stories. I’ve been swimming since the age of 5, plus I’ve done plenty of school sports, so I’ve seen my fair share of weird shit in the locker rooms. Here are a few of my favs.

**Vibrator Woman**

There used to be this woman at a gym I attend who would often use a vibrator in the showers. My first question was — why? Why not just do it at home? I try to get in 4-5 times a week, which I was doing at that time. Mondays and Fridays, I would see her there. It’s not like she was in there for hours on end — I would go a bit later in the day, and leave when the place closed.

Of course, she didn’t just go there to masturbate in the showers. She’d exercise quite a bit, but she was pretty solitary and quiet. She didn’t do it every day, either. It wasn’t uncommon for me to see it twice a week.