[MF] I (25M) went on a beach weekend with friends and fucked the hottest girl (23F) I’ve ever met

Last summer I rented a house for a weekend with a bunch of college friends, a mix of girls and guys. A few days before, one of the girls asks if she can invite her friend from high school (now 23) who was visiting her on short notice. Everyone was cool with that.

So the weekend comes and her friend, who I’m going to call Zoe, turns out to be a stone-cold 12/10 fox. She’s a Scandinavian-looking blonde with crystal blue eyes, elfin features, and a flat-out incredible body. She’s about 5’9”, with long, toned legs, a flat stomach, and a very full natural rack. (I later learned that she’d been a model in high school but put it on hold to focus on college.) And even though she’s drop-dead gorgeous, she’s shy and super-sweet, even a bit anxious around all of these new people.

A retelling of my journey through sexual discovery. [M]

This is a not-so-short retelling of how as I grew my self awareness and comfortability grew with me. I got to where I am now in a way some might find relatable, but not everyone will, and although I’m genuinely happy where I am I hope YOU take the time and proper steps to grow in your own way to become who you really are. And with that:

Since I started watching porn, at around 11, I was always looking at the girl and then my focus would wander over to the guy… and his dick… and how good it looked sliding in and out of her. For a long time it made me “scared” but more like, “I like it, looking at it at least but don’t know what to feel about the fact that I did.”

And ofc, I’m a middle school boy, and it’s porn. All my friends were watching porn and it was even something we did together once (story for another time). But obviously, I didn’t really want to talk about it with my family and all my friends ever said about porn was about the women. So I never said anything for a long time and eventually it just, sorta, fizzled away into something that happened here and there, but was quickly and without thought, suppressed.

A girl in my class – Part II [High School] [True story] [M/F]

If you enjoyed, let me know. Any and all critiques are welcomed. Thanks!

Part II

That monday back to school felt a little awkward. She caught me looking at her a couple times, but would just smile and quickly look away. We talked, and she asked me how soon I’d be able to hang out again. I had a soccer showcase tournament that weekend so I told her I was too busy. We then made plans to hangout after school that week at a time we were both free.

After school, we walked to my truck which was in the student parking lot. We went to Jimmy John’s and brought it back to her house. Her dad was away on business, and her mom wouldn’t be home until much later, so we watched some Breaking Bad on her couch in her living room before transferring to her room. Given I’d already finished the show twice through, I found it difficult to get lost in the show. I became nervous and couldn’t stop from focusing on my breathing as my heart beat faster.

My first threesome was with two of my former high school teachers! [FM]

To give you an idea of how much of a weird girl i was…..i visited my old high school after I graduated and went to college. There was a teacher who I had a crush on since, honestly, the first day of my freshman year. He was smart and cute and a good teacher and I sorta low-key obsessed over him. But nothing ever happened.

So I graduate….I go to college and come home for a break and go to my old school to visit. And of course I visit Mr. X. And we have a great talk, like we always did. And it was great to just talk to someone about school and my insecurities and my goals and all of that. And he was a great listener and it was just great. And finally he said he had to go, but would i like to have dinner that night.

Stranded in another Planet (Prologue+ch1) [scifi] [light content] [FFF]

Disclaimer:
Hello everyone!First of all I wanted to say that I am NOT an native english speaker, so I apologize for grammar,spelling and poor wording on this, Im writing this as a means to improve both my writing and my english skills. so, if you see any mistakes, please correct me so I can learn.Second, I wanted to thank anyone who takes the time to read what i write, I am trying to get into writing and this is part of what i wanted to write for some time now.Third, this is a sci-fi, female, erotic nudist adventure. Im not sure how well people in this subreddit like this kind of stuff, but i hope im posting it in the right place.Also, for now at least, dont expect any heavy sex content, im still figuring out how best to write this things.Lastly, basic disclaimer: all characters in this story are 18+ and totally capable, what you’re reading is purely fictional and there are no living people or dead people or actual people who are included in the text. any semelhance is a coincidence.Thanks.
Prologue
It was finally time!
The last week of high school in the Noland Academy was over and the students from the fourth year just graduated. It was time for the traditional graduation field trip to Vega.
Vega city was a Resort city on the third planet of the Vega system, about 25 light years from earth. The trip consisted of a seven-day luxury cruise, fourteen days in the resort and seven more days on a cruise.
140 students were embarking right now, some teachers were organizing them and assigning cabins. Students were excited, most of them had never left earth before and Vega city was notorious for being very good for a bunch of late teens wanting to party.
It was time to have some fun and let loose all the steam that high school built up. And space travel was totally safe, there were no accidents in the last hundred or so year. So, what could possibly go wrong?
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Sakura
Sakura arrived at her cabin and pressed the button to close the door behind her. The cabins on the cruise were all equal, all had a glass window to space, a small bathroom, a closet with a big mirror and a big comfortable bed.
She was ready to make the most of this trip. As class president it was, in parts, her responsibility to make sure everything went as smoothly and as successfully as possible.
She opened her bag and dropped her stuff on the bed. Sakura made everything possible to be as perfect of a girl as possible. Besides class president, she was in several clubs, she practiced several sports, her grades were very good, and she had a lot of responsibilities. She was called a Bishōjo by some people who knew her.
But she also had a secret. A very lamme and uninteresting secret, to be honest, but it was her secret. She was a nudist. Yes, she like to be naked, she wasn’t an exhibitionist, she didn’t enjoy people watching her, but she HATED clothes. The rare moments where she was all alone, she would strip as fast as possible, and spent all the time she could like that.
And right now, was a good moment for that. She striped out of her perfectly cut and perfectly fitted school uniform and folded it, she removed her shoes and walked to the closet.
She looked herself in the mirror.
Sakura liked her body, she considered herself “in shape”, she had big round Asian eyes, black straight hair and pale skin. Long legs, nice hips, her breasts were a little bigger than she’d like, and her pussy was just right. She loved her naked body and thought that it was a waste to hide that. She slowly and lightly touched her hips and slid her hands over her sides, up to her chest, touching her nipple. Then back down, between her legs.
You might think its strange how her being a nudist was a secret, but the thing is, her family were the proud owners of the biggest and most popular clothing brand in all seven planets. And she was the heir. Ironic, right?
She left the closet and went back to the bed, there would be a ceremony in about two hours, when the ship entered Faster Then Light travel. She had to attend to. She went through her stuff and found a dark blue swimsuit. Again, perfect fitted to her, she had some time to enjoy herself before she HAD to go. And again, she would make the most of it.

It was an unseasonably cool summer evening

the night my wife and I invited her sister Annie over to soak in the hot tub and drink margaritas. She had gone through a rough divorce earlier that year, we had become her confidantes, and my wife said her sister was having a tough couple of days. So we stayed in the hot tub longer than normal that night, and since her sons were with their father that weekend, she could crash in our guest bedroom that night, and the margaritas flowed.

After a couple of drinks, Annie’s somber mood began to lift, and her natural flirty, silly side began to show. It was good for all of us to laugh, and share sexy innuendo and bawdy humor, and mix another pitcher of margaritas.

I had known Annie since she was in high school, beginning when I began to date her sister while we were in college. And it was no secret to anyone in the family that she had had a crush on me ever since we first got to know each other.

First Hotwife Experience [MFM]

Wife (Jess) and I are in our 30s, been married 15 years, and have 3 kids. She was a virgin when we started dating in High School, and has been a reserved, faithful wife for the duration of our wonderful (pretty typical) lives together. We have a fantastic marriage, and a healthy sex life. We have tried to keep things exciting in the bedroom, and have tried introducing new things over the years (bondage, dirty talk, role play, toys, porn, etc).

About 4 or 5 years ago, I started having fantasies of her being with another man (I’m sure it came from porn, or stories I had read). I just thought it would be so hot to see her getting fucked by another man. One of the main reasons was because she was so reserved, and I knew there was ZERO chance that it would ever happen.

So, I told her about this fantasy of mine one night. She thought I was crazy, and didn’t understand why I would ever want her to sleep with another man, so that was the end of that (or so I thought).

[MF] Adventure in the forest leads to a creampie and a lost thong

Participants in this story were both in their late teens. Name changed for safety.
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This story takes place with the girl who I first had sex with. That story and all other stories with her, except for this one, took place when we were both under 18 so those won’t be told. Mandy and I spent the better part of six months hooking up while we were both in high school. She was a year younger than me and good friends with my sister. Mandy would come over to hang out with my sister and flirt with me – every brother’s dream. When my sister befriended an ex of mine, I decided to act upon Mandy’s flirting.

A Blowjob For My[f] King[m] [str8]

Backstory: This is a fictional story I originally wrote for my ex who we’ll call Kay. We are both 18 and in the same high school. This takes place at his house afterschool. We were often a quite sexual couple, although we never went further than oral & mutual masturbation. Seeing as he was the one to introduce me to this subreddit, if you see this Kay, hi.

I arrived to Kay playing video games on his usual chair, a wooden armchair with carved handles, that he calls his throne. I walk over and give him a kiss, and say hi to his parents, who are watching a movie in a nearby room, before heading upstairs and changing into more comfortable clothes. I walk back down to Kay’s game room, wearing a possibly slightly too revealing tank top with an open sweater on top, accenting my breasts. I’ve also put on yoga pants, accentuating my hips and ass like I know he likes.

(M/F) The gym trainer (Part 1)

(First time doing this. Any criticism is welcome, or praise.)

Claire sighed at the scale that was in front of her. Anticipation, and a little bit of fear ran through her body. Elijah stood beside her, already knowing what it would say. But all Claire could do was look in the mirror, and though she had seen her belly shrink, it was still hard not to see the fat high school kid that got pity dates. Her belly now was normal, but she still felt big. Even over these last two years and all the weight burning off, Claire still felt that the day would never come.

She slowly put her feet on the scale, dreading what it would read… “150 lbs”.

Claire couldn’t help but fall onto her knees. It had happened. The day her 5’6 body finally hit its goal. Two years of watching what she ate and going every day to work out, and the year before going to countless gyms till she found Elijah, had finally fully paid off. She took a grab at her belly, and though it wasn’t the perfect fit belly that she had seen taunt her in magazines, it was now kind of cute, and was a good size for her. And since she finally hit her goal, she had to do something she set out to do when this day came. Another part of this that made her want to achieve her goal.