Taken by my Spoiled Aunt [MF] [femdom]

There was a time after I graduated high school but before I had moved out of the house when my aunt Linda came to stay with us. Her husband had caught her cheating and kicked her out of her home, so having nowhere else to go, we took her in.

Linda was a blonde, slightly chubby girl who was used to being spoiled by her well-off soon to be ex-husband. So, when she moved in, she expected certain things.

It wasn’t uncommon for her to stand with the fridge door open, complaining that there was nothing to eat. She took extremely long showers in the morning followed by even longer baths at night. And she made no attempt to look for a job or plan for getting her own place. As far as we could tell, she had moved in indefinitely.

Naturally, this led us all to view her with a lot of contempt. I particularly despised her because just having graduated, I was working long hours at a local factory. So, I would come home tired and sweaty to find her lounging on our couch watching movies and eating our food. I couldn’t understand how I could be working so hard while she didn’t have to

Reuniting with my high school crush [MF]

Growing up, you have a lot of crushes. But there’s always that one girl who stands out above all the others. You know the one. The girl who you can’t get out of your head. Whether it’s bad timing, a friendship too close to ruin, or just no one being honest about their feelings, for whatever reason things just don’t happen as they should.

For me, it was a family friend who I’d known for years. We were always close, and had a connection that never really faded, even if we spent significant time apart. Each time our families would catch up, we’d eventually separate from everyone, just spending hours talking, and enjoying each others company. She’d tell me about her latest dancing adventures, all the effort she put in, practicing diligently to nail her latest routines. And I’d just tell her about my life. She was one of the only people I could be truly honest with, so no matter how much time we shared it never really felt like enough.

Best Friends Girl: Part One [MF] [Interracial] {Big Boobs] [Huge Boobs] [Cheating]

“Shit!” I said quickly getting out of bed. I was late, well technically, I was still early for work, but with all the other things I wanted to do today. I was running a bit late.

Quickly springing out of bed I gathered my morning workout bag then headed for the shower. As usual, it was locked.

“Dammit, Chris!” I yelled at my roommate.

He was always holding up the bathroom for hours on end.

“Sorry, Martin,” I heard from behind the door.

He was a good friend; well he was my best friend.

Chris and I had been friends since before high school, that was well over ten years ago. But he was such a pretty boy. We had come to the big city together many years ago. We decided it was best if we stuck together until one of us was ready to go it alone.

What I didn’t know then, was that he would take up over two hours in the bathroom.

“Nearly finished,” he said as the door opened. “Done.”

His blonde hair spiked up with enough gel to make a male model jealous. He always wore skin-tight clothes, which today was no different.

Trying New Things [MF]

In the days before swiping, I made a profile on an online dating website.

I was in a six-month rut, coming off a particularly strange relationship where I unintentionally started a love triangle that didn’t end in my favor. (They’re happily married now, congrats.)

Following that relationship ending, I put myself out there emotionally. I made myself vulnerable and wanted nothing more than a *relationship*. Sure, sex would be great, but what I truly longed for was someone to go on dates with, watch movies with, just hang out with.

I had a couple of friends that I thought were cute. The time of crushes, how innocent. The slight nervousness, the uncertainty of what could happen next. Back then, and maybe still now, I thought it was best just to be candid. I told my crushes how I felt, and they didn’t feel the same. The rut continued.

That’s when I made the profile. Everyone on the dating site was someone I knew from high school. I didn’t message a single person—the thought of dating someone I was aware of from high school filled me with dread. I turned off my profile.

The Promise Ring, Part I: In the Beginning

When I was born my parents named me Christian because to them it was the most important thing I could be. And I’ve pretty much lived my life by Christian principles. For the most part it has been easy. Sure nonbelievers give me guff but I know they can be brought around if I remain kind and just share the Good News with them. Firm, but not pushy. I may not always convert, but I earn respect.

I will admit, abstinence is the part of remaining pious that is… a lot more difficulty. Especially since Grace. I began dating Grace my freshman year of high school. She is as devoted to her faith as I am, but she is absolutely beautiful and I frequently need to pray for forgiveness for the impure thoughts I have about her. But I have remained strong. I haven’t even committed the sin of self-pleasure, though the devil tempts me with it nightly. Sophomore year Grace and I exchanged promise rings, pledging premarital abstinence and fidelity to each other and our Creator. We planned to wed after we finished high school. If it was up to me we would have done it as soon as Grace turned 18 (which I did three months earlier) but her parents were quite insistent we wait. So it was another six months I would have to fight temptation because Grace and I could consummate within a blessed matrimonial union.

True Story of the best gentleman’s club birthday [MF] and eventually kind of another [F]

This is another true story, as best as I can remember.

I am not delusional enough to think anybody reading this has read anything else I’ve posted, or knows anything about me. So, briefly, before I got married and fell into a dead bedroom, I had a pretty strong dom side, which I learned about in my early 20’s. I’m not into that alpha male bullshit, but when I found a woman who was like minded and able bodied, it was a role I was quite comfortable with. And somehow, I was fortunate to have encountered a few. There was the employee who worked for me at the financial firm, the neighbors “girlfriend” and I’ll never forget a second I had with the single mom whose son I worked with at the boys club. In the right situation with the right enthusiastic partner, I am a throat-grabbing, ass-slapping, throw-her around-the-room and use every part of her on every piece of furniture in sight kind of guy.

But this time, friends, I was FROZEN for most of it, and when I wasn’t, I just went into auto-pilot mode. So here we go.

[f]un summer break during college part 2

This is a continuation of the first weekend away at my boyfriends cabin during the summer between my second and third year of college. My best friend Amanda was back together with her high school ex and I was dating his roommate and best friend, which made us a close group.

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The next morning at the cabin we made breakfast and cleaned up before getting ready to grab the kayaks and float down the river. The boys had to take two cars to the drop off so they could leave one and we would use it at the end of the route. While they were gone Amanda and I got food ready for lunch and put on our suits. Amanda surprised me by jumping out with the smallest suit. It was the American flag, but she was a shorter blonde and curvy. So it was pretty much inappropriate on her. Her boobs were pouring over the sides and the bottoms were quite revealing with her bigger ass. She was laughing at first but was actually annoyed because she bought the suit for the trip (it was 4th of July) and wanted to use it, but knew she couldn’t. I’m a slimmer and less busty frame so she suggested that I try it on. She slips it off in front of me and it was the first time I saw her naked. Her body was better than I even thought. Her boobs stayed perky without a top which I thought her bigger boobs would sag more and she had smaller nipples than I thought but with little erasers. She was also shaved like me, which I expected. I then strip right there and slip into the suit while she went to grab another suit to wear. I thought she would check me out too, but she was in her own world.

How I lost my virginity to a couple [MFM] Part 1

I went into my last semester of college begrudgingly accepting the fact that I would not lose my virginity during my time there despite my ok looks and decent build. I had never been one to party. That fact and the combination of my shyness around romantic and sexual matters, my former religious devotion, and now Covid meant that my opportunities to approach a woman romantically or sexually were slim to none.

But I guess life finds a way.

Shortly after the semester started I, out of horniness and loneliness, decided to put up a personal ad on Craigslist explaining that I was a virgin. I had to word it very vaguely, but I eventually was able to get across that I was looking to experience my first time with a woman.

As I should’ve expected, I mainly got replies from men telling me how it’s not gay if it’s just a blow job, that it’s the same as if a woman were doing it, etc. I was disappointed despite deciding beforehand to not get my hopes up and decided to give it only one more day. And then I got an email from Todd.

“How the fuck did you learn that so quickly”: The First Time I Swallowed [MF]

I went on a tinder for fun with all my friends, and our group chat was filled with people we saw from high school, funny exchanges or weird messages. But I kept talking to one guy. Eventually he asked if we could go on a walk (COVID was still relevant – god bless vaccines). I told my friends and they told me I should go. I did indeed think he was very good looking. Our banter was quick and witty. He was smart and asked good questions. We’d stay up late texting each other and talking.

Quick description: Me (we’ll call me Meg). I am 5ft tall, light brown hair and blue eyes. In pretty good shape with a good ass and nice dd tits. Him (we’ll call him Jack). 6’1, brown hairs and brown eyes. The nice body of a former high school football player who still went to the gym. Also a sleeve of tattoos on one arm and very sexy scruff that I would tell him he should never ever shave off. I was 19 he was 21.

I [F] cheated on my husband like he always wanted and it was the best decision I’ve ever made.

I’m not new to Reddit, but I’ve never posted anything NSFW before, so new account new me. Maybe nudes later on. Maybe more. I’ve never even sent a nude to anyone before, let alone post on an NSFW sub. By all appearances I’m a proper, professional, educated, shy, kinda nerdy girl from a respectable family. I do enjoy a drink now and then and I have a couple of tattoos that I can always have covered up, but that’s about as wild as I get.

However, I’ve changed a lot recently and I’m dying to share my recent experience with open-minded people. This is long. I love to write, I feel I have a lot to explain – but the sex starts about 1/4 of the way through.

My husband Rick and I have a fun, almost entirely conflict free marriage (5 years last month) and a fairly active sex-life. He’s handsome and funny and he worships the ground I walk on. I was a 20 year old virgin when we met through a friend, he was 30 and been married and divorced once already.