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(F) My teenage summer lust

Hi, I'm reposting my stories on a new account because I had to delete my previous posts. PMs and comments are welcome just please no unsolicited dick pics ;). If a mod wants to pm me to verify I am the OP he or she is welcome to. Oops I butchered the title, supposed to be (F/M) . . . . . . .

The summer after high school all I could think about was having sex. I was one of only three girls in a group of mostly guy friends but I was too shy to even consider getting with any of them. I mean you know how it is when you're an awkward teenager, even the slightest misstep seems like social suicide.

That all changed when I met Will. We bumped into each other at a bonfire that me and my twin sister Lauren were throwing one hot June night. He was a friend of my brother who was in town visiting during his college summer break. Will was super tall and really handsome. When I first saw him I started thinking how sexy it would be if he picked me up and carried me off like a caveman or something. Totally dorky, I know but still… something about tall guys.. Read more »

[M/F] Fucking my female friend’s sister

So, this happened last year exactly on May 3rd. That day it was Ethan's (who's one of my best friends) birthday, and he was having his birthday party that day, but it wasn't at his house. In my group of friends we have Christine, who is the hostess to almost every party we have. Her place is huge and her parents don't mind having a bunch of drunk youngsters at their house. Everyone was looking forward to this party as Ethan promised we were going to have the time of our lives.

It was 8:30 PM and we're all at Christine's house. There were around 8-12 people in the house. Now, here's the interesting part. Christine has an older sister, Denisse. This girl is a perfect 10/10. She's 5'5, black hair, caramel skin, and the hottest body I've seen. That day she didn't have any plans and decided to join us at the party. Read more »

[F/M] my first weekend at college, experimenting with anal

It was my first weekend of college, and my new roommates and I had gone to frat row to experience our first real college party. Almost as soon as we walked in one of my friends started flirting with some guy, who introduced me to his brother, Jordan. Jordan was about 6 feet tall, stocky, with a little bit of scrufflong, dirty blonde hair and an extremely sexy accent. I guess I should mention what I look like as well, I'm about 5'6, 140 lbs, with D cup boobs that are just big enough to make up for the extra weight I'm carrying around my waist. I've got short red hair, and the pale skin and freckles to match. Read more »

High school slut’s freshman year of college – having sex in a dorm room with people outside the door listening [mf]

Hey guys, I'm back with another story! This one's not from high school, but rather freshman year of college. I hope you still enjoy it!

This story takes place about a month into my first year of college. The first week I had met a guy named Jacob and we had hit it off and hooked up a few times, nothing serious though. Those encounters were fun but nothing worth writing about. This night, however, was different. We were in another friends dorm room with a group of people just drinking and hanging out like college students do. I probably had more shots than I should have, but I was by no means wasted. As the night progresses I end up sitting beside Jacob and we start getting a little handsy. Well, one of the other girls we were drinking with had gotten completely trashed and started puking on the floor, so Jacob and I decided it was a good time to leave. He tells me that his roommate had gone home for the weekend, so we headed to his dorm. Read more »

Comicon Persistence! [M/F]

LONG Leadup. Please enjoy.

I attended a comic convention type thing just the other weekend. It was a 3 day event, and it featured a whole bunch of cosplaying competitions, which opened up the ability to have anyone dress up as their character of choice. Once such character is Tifa from Final Fantasy 7 with a white tank-top and black skirt. The girl has natural dark brown hair, pale skin, is incredibly fit (visible stomach lines), and stands just under 5 feet tall. I have a weakness for petite athletic girls.

On day one, she was quite shy and weary about all the people looking at her, which apparently caused people to think twice about asking her for a picture. I felt the same way, considering I had no idea what her age was (my guess being around 18 possibly less) and didn't want to risk coming off as a creepy guy. However, I grew up with Final Fantasy, so I couldn't resist. At one point, I saw her lined up for a group photo-op thing that was announced. I walk up beside her, and tap her arm. She did a half startled jump, half sorry-i'm-in-your-way side step. I immediately realized she was a very shy as she took the guarded pose, so I very formally ask; "would you mind terribly if I took a picture of you?" She then smiles brightly and says "oh sure, ya!" She makes a pose and I snap off a pic. I smile at her and say my thanks. At this point, she maintains eye contact and starts adjusting her hair behind her ear. I nod my head and walk off. At that moment I realize I should have taken a pic of us together, but when I looked back, she had already entered past the lineup entry way. Read more »

Fortune shown upon me, first legit MFF threesome

I've been sugar dating of late again on Seeking Arrangement and have a regular sugar baby (twenty-five year-old stewardess). I had some extra cash this weekend and all plans I had made for Friday fell through. I've been trying this shotgun approach where I hit up gals on SA, tell them how my plans fell through (legitimately so) and if they wanted to have cocktails or dinner. In fact, this is how I met the stewardess.

I tried this approach last night and it worked in spades. Started out with one gal and we shortly began texting, which turned into hey why not my friend too. We agreed on a time, location and price to meet up for drinks, walking distance as I live in a downtown major city. We met and had several drinks and even a bite to eat. The gals were very cool and fun, fun but not stupid and crazy (24 and 25). About 10:30 we were walking back to my place. There we horsed around, turned on the music, drank some more, took more selfies and group photos. I have a rooftop patio access and so we went up there to check things out. Read more »

Tales from the Next Sexual Revolution – Riot Control [SciFi, MF, FF, Group, Public Sex, Satire]

The new recruit was still spouting the feminist talking points as the crew donned their riot gear. No one knew how she passed the qualifiers but Jenkin’s speculated it was her big tits. The crew, entirely made up of women, laughed as the puzzled recruit kept babbling. The World Economic Conference was underway and the protestors were out in force, although their efforts were more than futile at this point. The agreements had all been signed long before the actual meeting, so the event was really just an expensive party for the world leaders and their cronies. Despite knowing this, the special unit still prepped to help subdue the crowds.

“Are you sure you’re in the right job, missy?” asked the squad leader, Brittany Jones. She was a tall, muscular woman with the lowest body fat of anyone on the team. “You seem a little flabby for this. If you still want to call quits, I can write a release out for you.” “I’m not a freeloader!” the feminist gasped. “I’ll do my share per my agreement. But I have to say, these uniforms don’t seem very efficient.” She pulled at the garments that fit poorly on her frame. Her tits were indeed quite ample as they jutted forth, uncovered. Read more »

Mudding in Florida

There are very few things to do out in the back marshlands of Florida on a weekend, however for a good ole redneck it can be paradise. It was midsummer and hot as hell, naturally the southern state was in a drought. My buddies Chris, Randall, and myself piled into our trucks loaded out with coolers of beer, and plenty of logs to have ourselves a good time. About 20 miles outside of our army base were the semi dried up marshes, and we had a good Saturday night planned mudding followed by cold beer and a big bon fire. I had the coolers loaded up in my truck since it wasn't technically a truck, I drove an old 1988 k5 Chevy blazer with an 8in lift and 35in mud tires. Now I’m 5'10 and the bottom of the cab of my truck is waist high and it makes it a little hard for even me to climb inside. While Chris and Randall’s trucks were packed full of logs and stumps we had been collecting for the past month, we made our way out to the marshes

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A Couple’s Transgressions (MFf)

From a booth in the corner of the bar, Ashley and I sat swirling our straws in our drinks and surveying the crowd. So far, a group of overly boisterous young punks had taken over the pool table and a few quieter groups stood around drinking and laughing. Even though it was Spring Break and the building was pretty full, it was early enough that no one had yet broken a glass or humped a bar stool.

Ashley suddenly was quiet. I looked over and followed her gaze to the door. A petite redhead walked in with black strappy pumps and tight jeans over a nicely rounded backside. She tossed her curls over her shoulder and I watched her ass sway while she walked to the bar to order a drink.

Ashley said, “I think she’s alone. She might just be waiting for some friends, though. I think we should go talk to her.”

I shook my head and said, “No, no ‘we.’ I think you should go talk to her and see if she is comfortable meeting you.” Read more »

Kate and Haley (F/M)

I used to be a pizza cook. I started out working at the place as a delivery driver, spending most of my down time at work in the kitchen. I've always loved to cook at home, and over time I learn to do the prep work and make the pizzas. The place prided itself on making most of it's dough and sauces from scratch, hand throwing the pizzas. Bottom to top, I learned the entire process within a couple of months, to the point that one Friday night, when a cook called out, they asked me to jump on the line.

I got along great with my bosses and combined with the fact that I didn't mind late hours, it wasn't long before I closed the kitchen at night.

Now, since the first night as a closing cook, I would hang out with the late group after we finished, everyone going to the bar for a drink, sit around talk, occasionally grab something eat together at the 24 hour burger place across the street. Immediately, two of the women that worked with me at the pizza place caught my eye. Read more »