She Blew [M]e in the Backseat after hanging with [F]riends

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“Put your jacket over your lap” Lizzie whispered to me quietly. Something in the way she said it told me this was something new.
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It was my final year of high school, just after my 18th birthday. Lizzie was a year older than me, staying back for year 13.

We’d been going out a few weeks, at first it was just texting and holding hands. Hanging out after badminton practice to talk and flirt. Our first kiss was nice, it was warm and she smelt so nice.

It wasn’t long from there we would find a corner or empty classroom to make out in at lunch. Things got really crazy when, on the bus ride home from a badminton tournament, we’d been kissing when she reached into my shorts to rub my cock.

It was exhilarating, we were a small team and a large bus and no one bothered us. She didn’t let go until the bus dropped us back at school. That’s a story for another time.

A Chance Encounter With an Acquaintance (fiction) (m/f) (creampie)

Due to situations beyond my control, I had to move back to my hometown. I was living with my aunt and found myself at a dive bar off the main strip. I was a couple beers in when a female voice said to me, “Hey, aren’t you (my name)?” I turned to look and saw Kennedy. She graduated from our high school a year after me. We never hung out in the same circles, but we had many mutual acquaintances. She’d had four kids and wasn’t as thin as she was back in the day, but she was still very fuckable.

We talked and had a few drinks between us when closing time came about. I was about to tell her goodnight, but she cut me off and asked if I wanted to go back to her place. She told me her husband was out of town and her kids were at her mom’s house. Turns out, her house was only a block from the bar.

[MMF] The Annoying Little Sister

Jacob, Otto, and Tyler had been best friends since they were young. Jacob’s family was a bit more ‘well to do’ than Otto and Tyler’s. Jacob even had his own Atari and TV in his room, so naturally the boys would end up hanging out at Jacob’s house playing video games together on his Atari. However whenever they did Jacob’s annoying little sister Sadie would butt in and demand to be included. Jacob’s mom would always take her side and insist the boys try to get along with her as well. They begrudgingly allowed Sadie to stay in the room and watch them play but they didn’t interact with her much. Maybe the odd bit of chit chat and let her play a round or two but otherwise kept to their little group. This continued all throughout high school but eventually the trio went their separate ways to college.

A few years passed, the boys were still in college and Sadie had graduated highschool. That summer Jacob had called up the guys and asked them if they wanted to meet up, go back to their old hometown and hang out like they used to. Neither had much going on and readily agreed. They were all feeling a little homesick after all. They all went home, reconnected with their families for a few days and finally met up back at Jacob’s place just like the old days.

First post MF

Every town has that one food that all the locals swear they do the best. Where I grew up it was doughnuts at the local convenience store. I haven’t been home in years and I still crave their maple bars. No, I didn’t write this to inform you of my pastry desires. I am retelling this to share with you an experience I hope to never forget. So, this is mainly for me actually.

I moved away from home for college three years ago and the holiday season was coming quick. I was ready for a break of dull classes and dorm rooms. To help fill the void I was scrolling through Instagram and saw a post with the aforementioned maple bar in the hands of an old friend Jennifer. Both looked super tantalizing. I hit like and DMed her.

“Hey! You made it back home. Now tell me the truth. Was getting doughnuts your first stop?”

That was the fifth draft of an opening message. I was in the same circle as Jennifer in high school but honestly, she kind of intimidated me with her confidence in a place where it seemed like every teen was scared shitless of themselves.

Me (m21) and my religious hijabi gf (20f) finally get a hotel and I fuck her brains out. (LONG, BUT VERY WORTH IT)

So if you’ve read some of my previous posts you know me and my girlfriend come from religious backgrounds. We knew each other in high school and she was always known as the most innocent girl. Never to do anything with any guy ever. Well we had strict parents .So strict our parents wouldn’t even let us date. So we had to completely sneak around. We always talked about getting a hotel, we dreamed about it. Being able to fuck hours on end uninterrupted in a secluded area was a fantasy to us. The closest we ever got up to that point was regularly sneaking out late and fucking in the car up the street. But even that had its limitations such as space and time. We wanted to dress up nicely, have her take her hijab off in a secluded space (she would at night but not usually at day time) We had lots of car sex, theater sex and park sex. But we never had a fully closed, and confined space. We wanted that. And for 3 years we could never find the opportunity. Until now. We got lucky and the opportunity aligned. Her parents were going out of town for a couple of days and mine we super busy till night. Her partners tried to force her to go but she begged them to stay for “school” , and they agreed because they trusted her. Again she was the most innocent girl anyone had ever met. People didn’t think she would ever do such a thing. Even the non Muslim kids at our school. We built up a lot of hype for it. She was so excited the night before she sent me nudes to get me excited, which was a big deal because she hardly sent nudes. So there we were. 10:30 am checking into a nice hotel (I wanted to make it special. She’s a great girl so I didn’t wanna go cheap on the hotel) and on the elevator up it hit me. This is happening. I’m gonna be able to fuck her all day long with no worries of anyone watching or having to keep an eye out. My girlfriend was about 5’4 slim waist. D sized tits and a huge ass, and curly hair. Me. I was 5’10, average body type and a 7 inch dick. Just me . My dick and her pussy for a good 11-12 hours. We got to the room and she goes. “I need to get ready” I didn’t mind. We had plenty of time to kill. After a few minutes I took a peek at her in the bathroom. She’s doing her makeup and curling her hair in jeans that made her ass look huge and a tank top. I hardly got to see her with her hijab off so my dick was rock hard already. She tells me to get out to not spoil the surprise. I can’t wait. I go back to the bed and soak it all in. This girl that people thought was so innocent for YEARS was dolling herself up for me. For the pure reason of getting pounded by my cock. We had sex before but it was always so fast. This I soaked in. After about a half hour she was ready…

[F]inding a public place with [M]y girl on shirt notice

This happened in my final year of high school, all persons 18+. Skip to NSFW marked in CAPS

“Come on” she tugged my hand, dragging me around the corner into an empty row of dusty books. I didn’t resist, I knew I was about to have the ride of my life.
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We got together after doing some community service in the city. We came from different schools so no attachments to our regular lives. It started out innocently enough, a look there, a smile here but then our hands touched and bam, a flood gates opened.

We started dating and would sneakk around, making out constantly whenever we could, making excuses to stay in the basement all day.

Today we had been dropped in the down town for a day out. We hadn’t seen each other in a few days so we were both horny as fuck. Every few steps one of us would grab the other, pulling them off the street to make out against a wall.

She’d been grinding on my leg for about 10 seconds when we heard the tutting.

I [F] teased my ex-boyfriend’s cock until he [M] came all over my face

I come from a very conservative family, and I wasn’t allowed to date when I met my ex. We were in high school when we dated and very innocent, both of us. Although he was not a virgin, I was, and I was not ready to lose my virginity from fear of what would happen if my family found out. So we dated in secret, and we didn’t go beyond just kissing or making out. We eventually broke up because it wasn’t working out and he got tired of the sneaking around.

Recently we met again, now we both are in our 20s. We came across each other because of a mutual friend’s party. He was surprisingly really happy to see me, I didn’t expect that much warmth from him when he hugged me. He asked me how I was doing and told me how pretty I looked.

We ended up sitting down and talking a lot, he told me all about his current college and we made fun of how stupid we were when we were younger. He then started to talk about how he really wished we had done something he can look back upon though, sexually.

Best Friend’s Sister

Best Friend’s Sister

It was 3:00pm when I arrived at Sam’s place for the football game. He greeted me with a grin, “it’s about damn time,” he said as I handed him the beer that I brought as my contribution for the event.
From the look on his face he’d been at it for a bit. “Just in time for shots,” he exclaimed.

Against my better judgment, I thought, “why not?” As I rounded into the kitchen to see some other friends. I made my rounds quickly as they had gathered around the kitchen island, each with a shot of tequila in front of them. Sam wedged his way between me and Rob, one of the others bracing for some rapid consumption of Sam’s favorite Don Julio.

“This is for you, my good friend. Prepared with love.”

“The only thing that I’d expect, man! Thanks” I exclaimed as I looked over my shoulder. At that point Lacy walked in from the hallway connected to the bedroom, and our eyes met. She shared a half smile as she pushed a Lock of her hair behind her ear.

[MF] Losing my [18M] virginity with an awesome freaky girl [18F] from Tinder

***First time writing a story like this so I’ve added some backstory, skip to the ************* **for the start of the sexy stuff.**

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When it comes to relationships and sex in general, I’m a bit of a late bloomer. Not ashamed of it, I was never really interested in committing to anything in high school, and living with overprotective parents who were interested in my every movement made it very difficult to get action, so I didn’t even bother having a social life. Ah well. Everything changed when I moved out and went to University, and one night, I was stressed and horny so I did what every desperate 18 year old does at that point, I fired up tinder and started swiping.

Trauma or Pleasure ? I just don’t know anymore.

Trauma or Pleasure? I just don’t know anymore.

Perhaps I can use this platform as a way to finally move forward and tell my story while servicing the sexual indulgence of others. I’ve seen what’s offered online, I’m fully aware of every fantasy man and woman may be in tuned to. There are things I’ve seen, things I’ve done, and things I’ve been subjected to. A particular sexual and traumatic experience has left me searching for similar situations such as the one I encountered on July 11, 1990. I suppose it had opened something inside me that was never meant to be opened. I’ll always remember this day; it was then that I learned so much in so little time. This was a time before the internet, a time where children such as I were lucky to find Dad’s Playboy magazine hiding somewhere. Now; today a teenager is privilege to any dark and twisted fantasy he or she can think of, as easy as a click of a button. In 1990, I didn’t ask for this, but none the less it had befallen me.