Losing my virginity as a christian camp counselor [F/m]

I’ve been a long time lurker here and have always considered this sub one of my favorite guilty pleasures—a pleasure that neither my family or fiancé would find appropriate or appreciate. I’m too embarrassed and fearful of judgment to buy and own books, and watching rather than reading tends to be a bit much for me so the internet and sites like literotica help to quench my thirsty imagination though I do have to sift through a lot.

I don’t really have many stories of my own to add to the archive, let alone anything remotely like most things on here, but I’m getting married in less than a month and the closer it gets to the date the more I look back and dwell on what little experience I do have.

I’ve only been with two men, my fiancé and the man I lost my virginity to. Recently, every time we discuss the upcoming nuptials and especially the honeymoon, it seems like the knowledge of my one previous experience has somehow become a point of contention. And honestly, the fact that it’s being discussed so much has me thinking about it more than I think is healthy.

Kerina’s College Humiliation, Ch.21: Kerina Goes Shopping [fM][huml]

Kerina finished dressing, her hair brushed out, wearing jeans, bra, a nice blouse and shoes (she still didn't know what had happened to her panties, she would probably just buy some more today.) Kerina looked at her class schedule and was pleased to see that she still had 30 minutes till her next class started.

She thought she might go for a walk and get a coffee and just relax before her first class for the day. As Kerina reached the door she spied the envelope under her door. She reached down and picked it up. It had her name printed on the front. A little worried, she opened it and read the short message. Turning it over just to make sure, she looked back at the short message:

Please see the Dean. ASAP.

Kerina folded the note and tucked it into her jeans pocket. Feeling a little uncertainty, Kerina opened the door and walked out, still looking forward to a coffee and a bit of a walk. Locking the door behind her, Kerina walked down the hall and started down the stairs.

As she turned the corner on the landing, a person fell into step behind her.

Nailed two fantasies in one night at the goth club [M/F]

I've been lurking around this subreddit for awhile, hoping somehow, someday I'd have something I can share and, by George, I think I've got one! So this might be a bit long, but I'm trying to flesh out as much of my experience as I can so hopefully that's appreciated.

So my group of friends decide to spend our Saturday night by going to one of the gay bars in the city on their goth night. I'm no way goth in my lifestyle but my roommates had gone out there last month and said that it was a fun time and really interesting so I thought hey, why the fuck not. I've got nothing better going on! Plus I like going out and dressing up, especially if it's going out dressed in something fun and crazy like this. Business casual, this is not! P.S. Shut up Anna Kendrick, I know my bathroom's a mess – don't you judge me.

Not quite flashing on a nude beach [ENF], [OON]

While I love travelling with my husband I have far longer holidays so often end up travelling on my own throughout the year, this in turn means that I often visit nude beaches on my own too. Despite my exhibitionist tendencies I prefer to control the situation and a lone woman on a beach can draw untoward attention, clothed or not. To resolve this issue I usually seek out another family or couple on the beach and ask to join them, genuine nudists are always happy to see me and I’ve never been refused when asking if I could set up near them.

 

However what I really love is finding a textile couple on a nude beach, on rare occasions they are not aware of the purpose of the beach but usually their aim is simply to see people with no clothes on. I especially love these couples when the beach is almost deserted, the sense of anticipation as I walk up to them fully clothed and ask if I could possibly join them for a while is immeasurable. I’ll always initiate conversation first and judge the situation though never mentioning the fact they are on a nude beach, I will only join them if I feel safe and comfortable.

Kerina’s College Humiliation, Ch.16: Back at the Dorm [f][blkmail]

Kerina stopped at the entrance of her dorm, slightly out of breath. She stood there in only a long buttoned up shirt, too large for her, which fell to just two inches above her knees. Her hair was disheveled and her face red and blotchy from crying. '

Kerina rested for a moment, as walking here had been hard going. Pat had been very rough with her and now her ass was very sore. Kerina fidgeted even as she stood in front of the door, unable to stand comfortably.

Kerina realised that she was locked out again. Feeling foolish, she knocked gently on the door.

Kerina stood there for what seemed like ages, knocking twice more before she heard the sound of footsteps on the other side of the door.

The door opened inwards and Lisa's face appeared looking out.

"This had better be goo…oh Kerina?" Lisa asked surprised

"Hi Lisa, uh I don't have my keys.."

Kerina’s College Humiliation, Ch.7: Regrouping [fM][oral]

Kerina sits shivering on a cold steel chair. She is shivering, hugging a coarse blanket around her naked young body. She has been in this stark room for about two hours now. Her pretty blonde hair sits flat and lifeless over her shoulders, almost dry now, but looking quite dishevelled.

At first she sat here unable to think straight, or even come to terms what had happened to her. She had woken up this morning, happier than she had been for some time. It was her birthday today and she was finally no longer a kid, she was doing well in her classes proving that she could compete against the older students and she had made some friends through the University Church Group. Then somehow it had all been shattered, through a series of humiliating experiences, winding up with her stark naked and her head stuck in the sink of the girl's bathroom.

Perfect Replica [Str8, MF, scifi, incest]

Kurt was pensive as he re-read the letter. It was about all that could distract him from his surroundings. “About your dad, huh?” The speaker was to Kurt’s left, fiddling with the fly of his pants. “And my sister, somehow.” “And you got no idea why?” “Some idea.” “Check this out.”

He wasn’t sure he wanted to. Kurt looked up. The room had a dim blue light, with severe shadows from the tiny windows near the ceiling. The man speaking was his boss, so he didn’t deign to disobey.

The man, Fox, had his cock out. It was half-erect already, enormous, glistening with precum, and distinctly synthetic. “You like it?” “What the fuck, Fox?” “This isn’t your first time seeing a mod, man.” “Yeah, but why would I want to look at your dick?” Fox looked proud. “This is a state of the art synthetic penis. It’s custom and handmade. Looks red, like a fox.” He grinned. “Knots like a fox, too.” Kurt held back a groan. His boss was no stranger to creative body mods, such as the pair of very convincing and fully functional fox ears atop his head. It was a little hard to maintain respect for him after that mod was implemented, and that was saying something, since what Fox did for a living was pilot an ultra-complex space combat vessel through fields of asteroids in what was essentially the wild west of the the solar system, and command a private security force which did the same.

Perfect Replica [M/F] [Sci-fi] [Incest]

Kurt was pensive as he re-read the letter. It was about all that could distract him from his surroundings. “About your dad, huh?” The speaker was to Kurt’s left, fiddling with the fly of his pants. “And my sister, somehow.” “And you got no idea why?” “Some idea.” “Check this out.”

He wasn’t sure he wanted to. Kurt looked up. The room had a dim blue light, with severe shadows from the tiny windows near the ceiling. The man speaking was his boss, so he didn’t deign to disobey.

The man, Fox, had his cock out. It was half-erect already, enormous, glistening with precum, and distinctly synthetic. “You like it?” “What the fuck, Fox?” “This isn’t your first time seeing a mod, man.” “Yeah, but why would I want to look at your dick?” Fox looked proud. “This is a state of the art synthetic penis. It’s custom and handmade. Looks red, like a fox.” He grinned. “Knots like a fox, too.” Kurt held back a groan. His boss was no stranger to creative body mods, such as the pair of very convincing and fully functional fox ears atop his head. It was a little hard to maintain respect for him after that mod was implemented, and that was saying something, since what Fox did for a living was pilot an ultra-complex space combat vessel through fields of asteroids in what was essentially the wild west of the the solar system, and command a private security force which did the same.

Kerina’s College Humiliation, Ch.6: Stuck [f][huml]

What feels like an eternity for the normally modest teen, but is just couple of minutes pass before the taps turn off. Kerina stands there shivering slightly, wondering uncertainly if she should sit on the toilet.

Haley washes the clothing diligently, but is taken aback when she sees the handful of condoms, and all with Kerina's full name on them. She is stunned by these, but keeps going, deciding to deal with hem later after this has all finished. Haley stuffs them back in the blouse pocket when she finishes.

"I am just laying these on the bench to drip dry a little, "Haley calls out," I just quickly soaked them to get the um, the urine out. They aren't going to dry properly for ages though, so now we need to wet your hair and head."

"Okay, uh how will we do that?" Kerina asks worried.

"Well, ideally the taps out here would be best, but there isn't much room. Wha do you think?"

"Uhm, I don't think that is the best idea, Kerina says blushing at the thought of walking out there naked..

Kerina’s College Humiliation, Ch.5: Haley Helps Out [f][huml]

Groaning, Kerina wiped her eyes and sat up, from the slumped position she was in over the desk. Bleary eyed, she focused on the person gently shaking her shoulders.

"Kerina? Kerina? Are you okay?" asked a worried voice.

Kerina recognised the girl shaking her as Haley, one of the few friends she has made since coming here. She met Haley through the University Church group she has been going to. Haley is a very pretty tanned girl, with big brown eyes and a pretty face, 5'5 with long brown hair and fit and slim. Her breasts, however, are out of proportion with her delicate frame, jutting almost obscenely from her sweet little body, Haley's breasts, and the attention they got her, had long been a source of embarrassment to her. Haley was standing next to Kerina, wearing a nice knee length pink skirt, with a sensible white blouse and shoes and socks.

Sniffing a few times, still feeling dazed, Kerina reaches up, "Ohh, what is it?"

"Are you ok Kerina? You look so tired and, uh something smells," Haley asks worriedly.