[F/M] Vanilla in Manilla- A Study Abroad in Spain

I can’t believe I flew halfway around the world to just fuck a guy who had always lived 30 mins down the street from me.

As a Spanish speaking lady, I always thought I would have a good chance at some random hookups while studying in Madrid for the summer. I never thought I’d end up being seduced by the Army cadet from the military academy in my hometown in South Carolina. And the way he pulled it off was just too cool. We had been in Madrid for two months at this point and on one of our weekends, the dormitory was completely deserted. 

We went out in a small group of three people, Myself, my friend Gigi, and Blake. He could not be more out of place in the city. Apparently he had studied Russian for two years before having the plug pulled on his study abroad because of the whole “Invasion of Crimea” thing. Regardless, this guy was and is to this day one of the most upstanding individuals I’ve ever fucked.

[mf] work trip surprise

So I've been seeing all the stories here and thought I'd post my own.

Me: 6ft white guy, athletic build, above average size dick Her: 5ft 5" Spanish girl, athletic build, c cup tits and a great ass

Back story I'd been working for a company for a while and recently transferred to a new department with no one that I knew. After I started there was a gathering of all the staff to get to know each other. You know these sorts of things, everyone talks for a bit then gets drunk and someone makes a fool of themselves.

This night it was me.

So late in the night after a few too many drinks on all parts I start talking to this chick, her English wasn't the best but could tell that she was interested in me. She kept trying to pull my onto the dance floor, feeling my chest, arms and ass and grinding up against me. The last time she pulled me onto to dancefloor she starting grinding herself on my leg and I could feel how hot she was and that she was clearly getting off on it.

The Scholarship [FFFm,mast,inc,CEI]

“To friends,” said Sylvia, raising her wineglass.

“To friends!” agreed Meredith, raising hers.

“I’ll drink to that,” Lisa slurred, sloshing her wine.

So far the dinner party had been a success. Her friends had raved over the quality of the meal. Many fun anecdotes had been shared, catching up on the gossip and news. A lot of wine had been consumed.

Sylvia would normally have been very contented at this point of the evening. But she was troubled, distracted. This did not go unnoticed by the other two.

“Sylvia, what’s bothering you?” Meredith asked, creasing her brow.

Sylvia returned her friend’s gaze. Meredith was so prim and proper, and a bit of a prude at times. But she was still very trim and attractive at 60. Blonde hair in a pageboy cut over a symmetrical face with few lines, Meredith looked younger than her age. She was smartly dressed in an expensive tailored dress which accentuated her large bosom without showing any actual cleavage.

Meredith was sort of a mentor to Sylvia, who was 44. Sylvia enjoyed her company and kept Meredith on a pedestal in her mind.

“Happy Birthday to me” [M/F] Another Summer Story

Summer and I had a history spanning back several years at this point. We lived in different states but whenever she would come to visit her cousin (my friend) Ashley, I would see her. This is the story of her 21st birthday.

Summer was beautiful. She was a short and gorgeous brunette. She had a dancer's body having spent the majority of her childhood performing, with legs pale and lean. Her face was round, large brown doe-eyes framed by shoulder length brown hair. She was fit no doubt about it and she had the largest breasts I had ever seen, way more than a handful. She was the epitome of innocent beauty. But I knew better. Our first encounter she blew me in public, the next we tried anal in the car during her family dinner…Needless to say, this innocent girl slowly turned into a sexually experienced young woman.

Several years after those encounters, I had lost touch with Summer aside from the occasional text or call on each others birthdays. A week before her 21st she called me out of the blue asking if I was around town as she would be visiting for her 21st birthday. Summer and Ashley had plans to go to a bar/ club by the beach and wanted to know if I was interested. Instantly I had flashbacks of my previous encounters with Summer. Before I realized, I had responded with a yes.

The Wedding Slut

[I'm a 19 year old girl living in Baltimore, Maryland. True story. ~ Kassandra]

So, I was out at an out of town wedding this past Sunday. The bride was one of a group of us middle school girls who kept in touch after her family moved out of state. I mostly didn't know the people at the wedding – just a few people from growing up. The wedding was in a downtown Double Tree Hotel. The whole thing was totally beautiful. The wedding was an early afternoon wedding and we'd all been hanging out since like 11 am for various pictures and stuff. Through the day guys winked at me and casually flirted, which I took as just playful stuff. We were all drinking off and on during the day. After the wedding itself there was a cocktail hour before the reception. There some guys started more serious flirting, hinting that we should meet up after the reception. One guy was sitting with me and said "I hear you are a lot of fun." I just smiled and said "Really?" I was starting to wonder who all knew about me. He said, "That's what I hear. Is it wrong?" We got interrupted and he left, but I scanned the room thinking maybe I was known more than I thought here. Or maybe it was just that guys get attracted to me and they were talking about the new hot chick.

24 [M]y [F]irst time seducing a married woman, PART 1

This story takes place about 4 years ago when I first started medical school. Looking forward to everyone's feed back and will post part 2 soon!

I met Lisa after the first month of Medical School. She was 34 at the time and married. She was eastern European, black hair and blue eyes, 5'7, hourglass shape, nice long toned legs (surprisingly she use to play hockey when she was younger and had maintained her figure by doing cardio or just walking in high heels all the time). She had traveled down from New York and had the personality to go with it – very commanding, fashion oriented, sophisticated. She had this very mature aura about her but could be flirty when she wanted to be. She could be the center of attention in a room and know it, but not show it off or brag about it. She didn't need to. She carried herself with so much confidence.

I knew I was attracted to her when I first met her but seeing as that I am always the reserved type, and I knew she was married, I didn't think anything would come of it. Sure we would be friends, but that was it I thought.

Ricardo’s Italian Sausage [F/M] Exceptionally Long

Hey guys, long time lurker first time poster. As with most of these stories, this didn’t happen today. This took place a few years ago while I was in New York city. I had traveled from Stockholm to New York for a 2 week intensive bartending course where I would be staying in accommodation with 29 other students. One of those students, Ricardo, took my interest on the first day, but this story takes place on the 2nd to last.

Ricardo [name changed] was a young, striking Italian man, who grew up on a small coastal town where he and his mother, a deeply Catholic woman, ran a small pizzeria. Ricardo was in New York for the bartending course because they planned to expand the pizzeria to include a cocktail bar. The country was, and still is, in deep recession and while the pizza they made was famous within the town, it was struggling financially and they had hopes for the bar to make them viable once more.

Ricardo, having lived under the watchful eye of mother his entire life, and having come from a small town, had been unable to find time for romance, if you know what I mean.

We left the party to fuck [M-26/F-26]

First time posting. I have been reading all sorts of stories on reddit and found myself very turned on by reading other peoples sex stories. I feel like I have a lot of stories to tell, so I will start with the one that I think the most about. It is by the thing I am most guilty about doing in my life.

First, a little back story. This all started back in February of last year. Some good friends of mine (“Steve” and “Cindy”) that I have known since we were all in Junior High School were home to visit for the first time in what seemed like years. They had moved away a few months earlier to start new careers. They have been dating since they were about 14 years old, minus one little break they had in their relationship for a few months while we were in high school. “Steve” and I had been friends for a long time, played hockey together while we were younger, and had many classes together in high school. We would always get together on weekends with our group of friends to drink, smoke up, play drinking games, and head out to the bars after, you know, regular life as university / college students. The girls would always be there too, and “Cindy” was no different. She was always fun to be around, always has a big smile on her face, making jokes and having a good time. Most often, we would be partying at their apartment, before they moved away.

Island Vacation pt3 [mff][oral]

Click on my name for previous parts of this story.


I shuffled into the sunlight, but my heart was full of darkness and dread. It was one thing for me to explore my sexuality. It was practically expected, after all, with a teenager's hormone overload and poor impulse control. But my mother was an adult. A married adult. She was supposed to have all that shit worked out at her age. Theo was the same age as my brother Robby for fuck's sake!

The beach spread out in front of me with the blue-green ocean roaring in waves. Colorful beach umbrellas and happy people didn't do anything for my mood so I turned and went back into the lobby.

"Kat," Mom called with a satisfied smile on her face. "Did you enjoy your massage?"

For a moment my mind flashed back to Renauld's face as he came inside me. Of Vicky slipping into French as she murmured next to me. Then I recalled the vivid moment when Mom slipped her arms around Theo's neck to kiss him. The rush of memories must have shown on my face somehow.

"Are you okay?" she asked, her smile replaced with motherly concern.

[F]ucking [M]y College Crush

Fair warning. This is fucking long. There's a lot of backstory, and it's a bit disorganized. I've never written anything like this before, so part of it was just getting all of the background down and then going from there. I had a lot of fun writing this. This was by far my best college memory, but if you like my writing, I can do more.

I think context is important, so before we get into it, some backstory. I went to school in Upstate New York. For those of you not from the East Coast, it's the equivalent to the boonies. Lots of trees, not so many people. Nothing like New York City. My school was the largest in the area, with around ten thousand people, and my town was entirely a college town. I met my girlfriend at the time as school was starting and stayed with her the entire time.

My girlfriend, Meg, was awesome. Our first year together, we had sex a lot. On average, twice a day, every day. Nothing crazy, as we were each others firsts, but it was still awesome going from never having sex to having lots of sex. At the time, I thought it was wonderful. Meg was hot, perfectly my type. Brown hair, decent bust, fantastic ass, and very sheltered. I enjoy women that I get to save and/or corrupt, and she was perfect for that.