Losing my virginity as a college freshman Part 2 [MF]

I apologize for the slow start, parts 2 and 3 will get into the good stuff! Part 1 really just set the scene of how it all went down for background purposes.

I saw the 3 dots pop up on the phone screen, letting me know Carly was texting me back. Thank God! I definitely didn’t want her to think I was texting her too early.

“Bahahahaha I was so embarrassed to write that out in a note to you! Im glad the thought of us together is tempting for you though ;)” she replied, further hinting that she was into me sexually.

“Wow I can’t believe she’s already being this open about us hooking up!” I thought to myself. I felt a tiny throb in my cock as I imagined her fit body riding me hard. If I hadn’t just drained my balls I would definitely be jerking off again.

“Well when a girl as attractive as you says something like that to a guy, it’s hard to imagine not being tempted!” I replied.

“You’re just sending me compliments now hoping that you get lucky tonight!” She replied.

[M/m] A Cure For My Depression [18]

It happened last week.

I was sitting on the rocks along the lake at Northwestern University.

It was one of those rare days here in Chicago, where the rain had stopped, and the weather had warmed up for a typical Chicago weather teaser.

You know the drill, it turns warm, and you think that summer had finally arrived, only to turn cold and nasty the next day.

I had just turned 55 that week, and was in the midst of a major depressive episode.

My life was a mess, my wife had left for a week long conference in California, my job was about to downgraded, and I was most likely going to have to look for new employment in the near future.

Along with a multitude of other issues, I was giving serious consideration to ending it all.

While I sat there, a group of open water swimmers from the university swam by.

If I had to guess, I would say there was about twenty of them that swam by me.

About fifteen minutes later the group returned from wherever their end point was.

Losing my virginity as a college freshman Part 1 [MF]

I entered college as an 18 year old freshman like the majority of people do. State school, known as somewhat of a party school for being a little on the small side, so I was excited as you can imagine. I had a few friends already at the same university so I guess you could say I already had the “in” with a group of friends who had set up a pretty solid party crowd for most weekends (and week nights).

Before I get too far, I guess I should explain why I was a virgin in college (not that there’s anything wrong with that, but in today’s society it is extremely stigmatized to be a virgin in college).

All throughout high school, I was so incredibly hooked on trying to convince my best girl friend to date me. We had a phenomenal friendship, pretty much from 6th grade through graduation and even into college for a while. I had always had feelings for her but she never reciprocated those feelings, which is totally fine. I just never gave up no matter how many times it didn’t go my way. It never really affected our friendship at all, and I can’t say it’s totally because I was being drug along hopelessly. She had her fair share of times when she would kiss me,seriously flirt with me, and do everything else to make you think a girl would like you. Unfortunately it never worked out and I was left heading to college without much sexual experience to speak of, so I was a little self-conscious about it.

[MF] A walk in the park

A few years back I was living downtown Boston, great city. I had a FWB that always made my sex life very interesting.

One night after turning in rather early from the pub, I recieved a text from a friend. She was out with some friends and was feeling really horny. She was just on the otherside of the common where I decided I’ll meet her in the park and maybe walk her back to my apt. I toss on some gym clothes and head out. The park was quiet this particular night, but had all these tents set up in preperation for a road race the next morning.

Eventually I meet my friend halfway into the park, she’s wearing white jeans and light blue tube top style shirt. We catch up a bit by walking around, then I notice the park is rather empty. I pull her into one of the 3 sided tents to makeout. Grabbing her ass and feeling her nipples get hard under her shirt. This tent had one table inside for whatever the next day. Then I picked her up onto the table and continue our series of kissing, moaning, nipple sucking, and hair pulling.

I (m25) fucked a innocent Arab Muslim girl (f22) in her own house while her parents were away [MF]

This story begins almost immediately after the Covid lockdown. I had moved back in with my parents since living alone was a bit lonely and being an only child in a massive house I had plenty of space to myself. Since quarantine was boring me to death I began making some internet friends. I was put in a group chat for a video game and there happened to be this girl somewhat nearby (about 30 mins) and we began talking separately about the game. Without seeing her face we began hitting it off. Talking late nights and pretty much all day during the day .

Once she was comfortable enough she sent me pictures. To my shock. She was a arab Muslim girl. I knew her name was not American but being Arab was a bit of a shock for some reason. She opened up and told me how even though she was 22 she was still a virgin and hadn’t even had her first kiss. She was about 5’3 with brown skin and relatively medium sized boobs. But as we began talking more she started sending more full body pictures and revealed she actually had a really big ass. We stayed up late night most nights sexting and things were going about as good as they could for quarantine. But I really wanted to fuck her. Eventually I convinced her to sneak out to meet at the park up the street from her house and she did.

Obsessively missing him after being dumped. [F, Str8, mast, stalking]

(This is my first time writing here. So contructive criticism is welcome!)

I am crushed. He dumped me. Oh “You’ve put on some weight and you’re too boring in the bedroom to make up for it” wasn’t supposed to hurt the way it did? I would have been fine if he told me I wasn’t meeting his needs. I would have understood if he felt like we were drifting apart from the people we were 5 years ago. Yes, I was skinnier and a bit more eager to please…we were in a new relationship. I gave everything to him. I moved across states, I dropped friends, changed jobs. Why did he just up and leave? We could have went to counseling, therapy, the gym..I’m willing to work on us. But he’s gone. After wasting 5 years with this man, what am I to do now? I’m fat, have no close friends, in a city I never explored on my own and I’m vanilla in bed. Let’s put that on bumble and see the quality of men I get.

From church mouse to free use slut. Part 1 of 2. [gangbang, free use, oral]

Madison had an extremely religious upbringing. She grew up in a satellite location for one of the largest megachurches in the country. She fully believed everything she was taught. She made chastity pledges at her church. She fully intended to wait to have sex until she was married. Things gradually started to change for her when she went to college. She had gone to a religious school all the way until grade twelve graduation. She was taught about new earth creation and that evolution was wrong.

When she took biology in college her eyes started to open. She learned that homosexuality occurred in nature. When she learned that coupled with the evidence for evolution, she realized that what she believed in was flawed. She started skipping some of the church events. She found she enjoyed having the extra free time. She used to go to church four or five times a week. By her second year at college, she had stopped going to church all together. During her second year she met Marcus. He was a sweet man who took his time with her.

Just another funny story of me and my new toyboy [FM]

Finally, I met guy from internet. We chatted for about two months, but he didn’t know that I worked as a flight attendant. Sometimes I try to keep my work place a secret. This time the layover was in the city where he lives and I told him I was going on a business trip for one day.

We landed at the airport right on time. It took another hour to do the usual procedures, clean the plane, send the reports and finally we were good to go to the hotel. I threw my things into the room, changed into a short blue dress and high white heels, of course without panties and bra and went to the restaurant for the meeting.

Everything was perfect. He was very gallant and fun and after a couple of hours we drove to the hotel. Everything was fairly casual. Beautiful romantic sex with kisses and long caresses. He only asked that I keep my heels on during the sex. He had a nice hard cock that made me squirt twice and then cum in my mouth.

Harrison Introduces Rose to his Secret Sex Club Part 1 [M+F+, Exhib, Voyeur]

As Rose walked down the busy street, she was acutely aware of the sound of her stiletto heels on the pavement. She walked slowly but confidently letting her mind wander as she thought about what and who would greet her as she walked through the door. The weather had turned colder and she could feel her nipples rub gently on her coat lining. The cold was only part of the reason they were so hard though. All day Rose had been thinking about what would happen that evening. Now she was living her fantasy. She wondered what the people she walked past would think if they knew all she had on under her coat was a quarter cup bra, her boobs spilling beautifully over the top of the lace, a pair of crotchless silk knickers with matching suspender belt and sheer stockings that made her legs look even longer and more incredible than they usually did. Her clit had been throbbing all day and despite her best efforts and her instructions not to touch herself, Rose had needed to gently use her fingers on her soaking pussy as she showered earlier. Finally she arrived at the door. It was black and anonymous. She steadied herself and knocked….

The Wrong Door [Mf] [dubcon] [reluc] Part 3

He steps away from me, and I have to stop myself from panicking. I take my bag off and leave it against a wall. I feel like I’m about to faint as I walk toward the centre of the room.

The walls are a dark colour, somewhere between grey and pitch black. Towards the back corner there is some more red curtains. In front of them is a drink station. Adjacent to that, and either side of me there are the couches. Four men sat now. Two on either side, and the thief he’s standing at the drink table with his whiskey. I think he is the leader of the group.

“Tony, put some music on for the girl.” The man on the couch who spoke to me before snaps. A different man gets up and presses some buttons on the wall. Sultry music comes on.