My [F]irst time with a girl FF

I discovered my sexuality in college, I know, I know, how typical. But it really is the first time you’re truly independent, no matter how much freedom you get in high school. To preface the story, I wasn’t exactly the innocent teen freshman girl when I got to college. I was fairly adventurous in high-school but by no means was I a complete slut or anything. I had slept with a few boys and dated my fair share of them as well, but never considered myself interested in women.

At this point in my life I was single, as you should be in school, and having the time of my life! It was my sophomore year, I had already established a good group of friends and my part time job allowed me to live off campus. I shared my place with three friends, two girls and one of our good guy friends. We often through small parties, and used our small house as a gathering spot for all of our friends. We always had friends coming and going, looking back on it now I’m so glad to have those memories.

Boyfriend’s Brother [MFM]

When I was younger I was dating a guy who was my age, that had a 28 or 29 year old brother, who was basically just a slightly more rugged looking version of my boyfriend. My boyfriend lived with his mom cos we were still in high school but his brother lived in an apartment a few towns away. So one day my boyfriend and I are alone at his house because his mom was out for whatever reason, so we’re taking advantage to fuck somewhat loudly on his bed. He made me cum twice, fucking me missionary before cumming himself. I could have still kept going but I was happy that he was happy and didn’t mind it was over in only 20 minutes.

He rolled off of me to reveal his brother standing in the doorway, watching us with a smirk on his face. He walked over and I was too shocked I didn’t even attempt to cover myself. He looked at my boyfriend, shook his head, and said “come on man, a bitch like that still has so much fuck in her yet, if you don’t get your cock in her now I will.” My boyfriend told him I’d cum twice already and I was fine, so his brother walked right up to me and touched my pussy, and I shook under his fingers.

The Succubus Clinic [FM] (Succubus, Clinical, Appointment, Cum Fetish, Blowjob)

The building looks far simpler than you expected.

You had assumed that a clinic run primarily by Succubi would be lavish, or that it would at least stand out compared to the rest of the structures on the block. But no, it looked just like any normal office building. If it weren’t for the sign that said “Succubus Clinic”, you might have even just walked right past without noticing that it was your destination.

You enter through the automatic sliding doors at the front of the dull building and are greeted by a waiting room. There are about a dozen other men here, sitting in chairs and browsing through their phones as casually as if they were awaiting a doctor’s appointment. The only indicator as to the true nature of this establishment was the purple-skinned girl sitting behind the desk at the far end of the room.

As you begin your walk towards her, you feel an instinctual urge to back away from the demonic looking seductress. It didn’t even feel that long ago that there were warning signs plastered all over the town:

BEWARE OF SUCCUBUS

Consumed By Lust Part 2 [MF]

After my prom debacle with Jessica, I was determined to stop being nervous around women and tried to put myself out there. I knew that girls found me attractive and always gave me interested looks or would even come up to me. I had to get over my shyness and started to do so in my first semester of community college.

I was completely unsure of what I wanted to do with the rest of my life, but I knew that I enjoyed writing and chose to focus on taking as many English classes as I could. I made it a habit of intentionally sitting in the front of the class and found myself surrounded by a lot of women in my classes. My community college had more female students than male students. I could count on one hand how many guys were in each of my classes.

I was nervous talking to my female classmates as my professors immediately assigned group work on the first day. However, as time went on, I slowly became more confident when chatting with the girls in my class. I even started conversations with them that had nothing to do with school!

Former Coworker Meet at Conference [MF] (Long)

Longer than usual, sexy time starts at ***

I just got home from where this happened and considering my sex life with my FWB has been rather “vanilla,” I thought that something that occurred last night/today would be of interest. If you’ve read my stories before you know that I am a teacher. I try not to brag but I tend to think I’m pretty good at what I do, and apparently the staff at my district has noticed. Anyway, with Covid restrictions easing I was asked to speak to a small regional conference about what my school/district is doing with dual-credit classes where our students earn both high school and college credit if they pass the class, I agreed and got to the site of the conference on Tuesday evening; with the schedule to speak in the morning and the afternoon Wednesday, and then come home this morning.

A little bit of backstory that is important; before I took my current job, I worked three years in the rural part of my state because there weren’t positions in my hometown when I got out of college. I really did enjoy working there, but better pay and closer to family ultimately and a moved home 7 years ago.

One Clandestine Evening of Forbidden Lust – Caught Masturbating Leads to Sex [MF][school girl][18 years old]

I sat in my car waiting for Cara. It was New Year’s Eve 1998. I was parked in front of a strip mall a few blocks from her high school. She was performing in a concert with her school orchestra. She’d told her parents that she was going to stay with a friend afterward. In reality, she was spending the night with me.

I’d known Cara for most of my life. She was my cousin’s step-sister. A few weeks earlier she had walked in on my jacking off. She could have run and told everyone what I was doing. She could have mocked me. Instead, she decided to join in the fun.

A week later we fucked for the first time. It was Christmas Eve and we’d snuck away from a family gathering. Things had been escalating between us since the day she walked in on me. There were a lot of reasons not to be together. Cara was only eighteen and still in high school. I was a junior in college. We were related by marriage. Our families wouldn’t approve.

How a Three-Month Breakup Made Me a Cuckold [MF] [from /r/cuckoldstories] [long] [consensual cuckold/hotwife] [minor foot fetish]

This happened a long time ago, but I think it’s a great story that I could see turning into a multi-part if there’s enough interest.

I started dating my girlfriend, Chloe, in senior year of high school. Looking back, it’s almost funny remembering how certain all our teachers were that we would end up together. We were both the well-behaved, good student, high ACT score types and they always thought we’d make a good couple. I can’t imagine what they’d say if they knew about this side of our relationship.

The first several months of our relationship were very non-sexual due to my devoutly religious upbringing, but shortly before we went off to college we lost our virginities to each other. After that, we were like rabbits, fucking whenever we could, wherever we could, as much as we could. And the sex wasn’t just frequent, we were also very quick to explore the kinkier side of sex. Bondage, sex toys, public sex, and more quickly became part of our regular cycles. I took an early liking to femdom style sex, which makes more sense now, and quickly realized that I had a rampaging foot fetish that Chloe was all too happy to indulge.

[FM] An ugly duckling’s first college fuck

The day when an ugly duckling leaves her hometown is one of the most important moments of her life, and even more so when she has spent the last few months discovering that she’s an even bigger freak than she thought. Like most girls with access to the internet, glasses, and a few curves making her anxious, I had spent a long time getting myself off and dreaming about what the real thing would be like. Greg was a nice way to confirm my suspicions: I wanted it every day if I could get it, and on the days when I couldn’t, I would basically end up getting off once or twice just to keep from going crazy.

But there was a lot to unpack with Greg. When he wasn’t on top of me or texting me I resented him and I hated the way he reacted with surprise whenever I did something dirty with him. Why wasn’t it enough for him to just be having sex with me? Why did our history matter?

I gotta admit, it definitely made it hotter.

Me (24 F) hooking up outside with right before COVID shut down with casual friends (M) [Pt 1]

***Prelude:*** hi I’m June. I’m a 24 y.o recent college grad. At 5’1” and 110 pounds, I’m pretty short and I kind of lean into the whole dorky, nerd girl thing. Think: backpack, jeans and chuck taylors, with black-rimmed glasses; the girl you see at the coffee shop or on the bus, rushing between school and work. No one’s idea of a supermodel and I don’t try to compete with the prettier girls or act like I’m hot IRL. But secretly, without anyone knowing except my roommate, I’m actually a big ole bi-sexual hedonist who thinks about sex, sex, sex all day long. I usually spend time every day on Reddit reading erotica, I dirty talk with strangers on messaging services and I visit hookup sites looking for NSA good time. I started on craigslist casual connections and I kept at it, even when it disappeared. This is the first story I’m putting on here so please forgive me if it’s boring or drags on a bit.

[30F] Here’s something to imagine

Imagine this.

Imagine that you’re part of a friend group, a very close friend group, of two guys and three girls. Now imagine you’ve been close friends for maybe 15 years, since early high school, and imagine that this is just an incredibly normal, though somewhat nerdy and academically successful, group of friends.

Imagine that you’re the shyest, nerdiest guy in the group, and naturally, you’ve grown up maybe fantasizing about any – or all – of the three girls in the group on and off over a long period of friendship. That would be natural, right?

Now imagine there’s a fourth girl, who isn’t a part of the main group, but is very close friends with a few of you from the group, and very familiar with it. She occasionally joins you and hangs out as well. She and one of the main three girls in your group also have a best friend, a fifth girl, who also hangs out with you occasionally, but less commonly (she’s mainly friends with the two women separately). You know both of them very well.