[MF] How I (19F) got in the habit of staying late after work to fool around with my coworker (23M) in his car

I used to work at a sea food chain restaurant. I knew one of my co workers from high school, Colton. We had a class together and we socialized with a few of the same people after that. Well we started hanging out with coworkers after work a few times a week. But it only took a month or so before we started hanging out one on one. One night we decided we’d go see a movie after work. The restaurant we worked at, was right next door to a movie theater.

After the movie, Colton and I decided to keep hanging out and enjoying each others company. We drove our cars to the back of the restaurant in a little spot out back mostly the employees parked into smoke a joint and listen to music in his car.

One of my favorite songs on, it’s such a horny song and then we were absolutely vibing. I had always thought he was attractive, but he had me thinking bad things now. He had taken off his work shirt and had one of those little sexy black undershirts on. It had stretched out just enough through out the day, that one of his little chocolate brown nipples was peeking out from the side.

The learning experience [mf]

It wasn’t a very good secret I could always tell something was going on, they just always wanted to hang out and seemed way too close.
So for a few months I just got more uncomfortable with the whole situation m, and then they started hanging out without me there, didn’t ask me if it was okay not a care in the world of my opinion and that was the last straw…
The guy who she was hanging out with seemed to have forgotten that I had been to his house a lot in the past couple years, he also hadn’t known what his mom had told me, well actually more hinted at… she was in an open relationship and often flirted with me, but I was 18 at the time still learning the ropes and honestly thought really nothing of it.
But then after all the events leading up to this I took it upon myself to explore just how far she was willing to take that flirting, I started flirting back joking about stuff I’ve done and stuff I’d like to try and wouldn’t you know it she liked all of it.
She was 46 at that time 5ft ish and 100 pounds maybe sooo I guess you could say it wasn’t a hard choice what was gonna happen next.
In the most Michigan story we had to run to Meijer for stuff to eat for dinner the guy and my gf said go on and help her shop, I knew they probably were gonna do stuff and I didn’t care because I planned to do the same, in the parking lot she joked and said “are you just gonna finally kiss me or not?” I really wasn’t ready for how forward she was but I wasn’t gonna turn it down, it started with a kiss i laughed and said “ back to 8th grade stuff huh?” She came back hard and started making out with me and damn was it fun it probably didn’t last and long as I remember but eventually we did have to shop, skip ahead a few hours and she kept smiling at me while cooking and eating and then watching a movie, after the movie ended like it was meant to happen my “friend” and “gf” wanted to run to the gas station I said I’d stay and help clean up dishes and you can guess how that went.
I finished dishes and turned around and she asked me to come to her room, she showed me a few toys and asked if I wanted to see how to use them I of course said yes and watched her start using them on herself then she asked if I wanted to try which I didn’t even reply to I just hopped on her bed and she guided me around, in a way teaching me stuff I’d later use all the time I’m future gfs and then it was my turn to undress and she definitely took charge and showed me everything and made like work twice on me aka still only like 20 min of actually having sex but damn I still haven’t forgotten.
The not so fun turn in this story is when her son aka my friend walked in the room and caught us laying there naked, it was obvious what happened and I told him exactly what happened “ you fucked my gf and now I fucked ur mom” I looked at her said thank you for an amazing time and walked out.
It quickly spread around school yes (high school) but I was a senior she knew I was 18 so nothing came of it except a lot of low key high fives and jokes about not messing with anyone I dated ever again

Becoming known around campus for the first blowjob I ever gave [26F]

Before college I was a total mouse. I’m a petite, shy, quiet girl. 100 lbs, very little tits, barely an ass. I looked like Winona Ryder’s plainer little sister. I wasn’t allowed to watch MTV and had a parental block on my websites I could visit.

The only boyfriend I had in high school only wanted to kiss, he’d even knock my hand away if I tried to touch his bulge in his pants. So yeah, turns out he was gay. He told me at our prom and we danced to a Faith Hill song while he cried.

I couldn’t wait to get to college.

I had big plans for my independence. My roommate was a party girl, lucky for me, and she found a group of second years with a handle of coconut rum on our third night there. Coconut rum made me drunk enough to tell everyone I wish I had x-ray vision just because I want to see everyone naked.

“I want to see all those nice bouncing cocks and tits that are around me all the time!”

One guy really liked that and he took me back to his room.

4 years to get her [MF]

This isn’t the most exciting story, but I had fun. This happened 20 years ago and I was reminiscing and thought of this story. The line is where the sex starts.

I met Sam (pseudonym) in our junior year of high school when she moved to my little, somewhat rural town in Texas. I was immediately smitten. Blonde hair, bright green eyes like mine, and involved in theater.

She sat next to me in history and we started talking. I introduced her to the theater kids and we hung out nonstop. I’m sure we would have been dating had she not been in love with Jesus before anyone else.

We did everything together, were great friends, held hands, flirted a ton, we went to prom, had a little falling out our senior year but patched things up before we went our separate ways after graduation. She went to Chicago and I stayed in Texas. During Christmas break a mutual friend was having a get together and I knew Sam would be there. I told myself that I was over her and not to hang all over her all night.

The Dancer, Part Eight [F19/F18/some M19] [Dub-Con] [Exhibitionism] [Reluctant Lesbianism]

**Author’s Note:** Read parts 1-7 here on the alt account I decided to bail on!

The Dancer, Parts 1-7 [F19/F18/some M19] [Dub-Con] [Exhibitionism] [Reluctant Lesbianism] from eroticliterature

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**PART EIGHT**

Naturally, I expected it to be Autumn.

She was the one who hired me, and the one who would be pissed off that I ran away before finishing the job that she was paying me for. Not to mention that I just teased an entire room and then bailed, instead of just putting my foot down and calling it quits right after learning that I was apparently called to be a stripper instead of a dance host. I could already imagine what the girl might say about how I was ruining her New Year’s Eve party, and how I needed to get back out there, etc. etc.

[MMMMMMMMMMMF] The Team Mascot

A high school senior team, a gang of brawny, testosterone pumped young men, hitting new heights for the school on the battlefield of sport.

They are of course supported by the high school senior cheerleading squad, where the young women of the school cheer them on. Just as the football team is only the fittest and best-bred young men, the cheerleaders are only the hottest and most-breedable young women.

Except it’s clear that over the Christmas break one of the girls has slipped up a bit on coach’s diet plan. She’s now got a spare tyre around her waist where the other girls have tight hip dips, on which hang lacy thongs and sports bras.

The cheerleading squad of course has a well known but unwritten function; to form a motivator and stress reliever for the football team. Almost every guy in the team is going out with a girl from the squad. It’s almost taboo to date outside this tight-knit circle.

But now, with the cheerleader squad increasingly one woman down as she fails time and time again to turn up for practice, the balance has shifted. There is no longer one girl for every guy. Competition is breeding; the jostling for the girls’ attention is getting in the way of the boys’ team spirit. And it’s affecting their performance on the field.

The Blonde Doe: Happy Holidays [MF]

When I was younger, I was always the scrawny kid. I always had messy hair, broken glasses, and my physicality was that of a number two pencil. For the sake of time, I’ll get to the point: Girls never really were into me. I will admit, part of this was because many believed I was gay. It was to the point where, even to this day, some folks get that impression of me before getting to really know me, purely because I normally just have an outgoing and rather flamboyant personality. A girl in my class, (we’ll call her Brianna), was one of them.

Brianna was stunning to me at the time. She was skinny, with bright yellow-blonde hair, but my favorite thing about her physically were her bright blue doe-eyes, which developed into being “my thing” over the years. But the biggest thing I liked was her personality. We had met in school when we were younger, about the sixth grade…but obviously due to our age, nothing ever really happened. But, despite the bullying, or the fact that many of my classmates would rather ignore me…she was never afraid to be my friend. We occasionally walked to class together, ate lunch together, etc. She was just your typical golden retriever energy, girl next door, American girl!

Hypnotized Christmas Mother [M/F, Incest – Mom/Son, Mind Control/Hypnosis, Sexual Enslavement]

Disclaimer: This is a work of erotic mind control fiction with elements of coerced sexual activity; all characters are 18+

**HYPNOTIZED CHRISTMAS MOTHER**

“Mom, I’m not a little kid anymore!” I grouse.

She smiles at me in that horribly patronizing way she always does, lifting a delicate hand to ruffle my hair.

“It’ll be fun, Robbie,” she says with a giggle, her blue eyes twinkling at me. “Besides, we’ve done a picture with Santa every year!”

“Yeah, so?” I spit back. “The last ten years have been fucking horrible and awkward! Do you think a grown man in a suit wants a teenager on his lap—a male teenager?”

Not to mention I haven’t believed in Santa since I was five, but I’ve gone out of my way to make her happy—because that’s what’s always been expected of me. I don’t think I should have to do it anymore. I regret holding my silence for this long, really.

She taps me on the lips. “Language. I don’t understand why you’re throwing a tantrum about it now. Everyone expects our family Christmas photos to be with Santa. They think it’s cute and funny when we both sit on his lap together. You don’t want to deprive everyone of that do you? Have some holiday spirit!”

First time. [MFF]

My parents went on a trip to Europe over the summer and left me at home with my cousin Lisa. Lisa is 3 years older than me, and my parents thought she would be good for me to hang out with while they were away. I just finished my junior year in high school, and she finished her sophomore year in college. I do not think my parents knew about her boyfriend Mike. He would spend most afternoons at our house with Lisa. I would hear them giggling through my bedroom wall, and then her mattress would squeak, letting me know what they were doing in there. I mentioned it to her one morning after he left, and she laughed it off. She told me that when I discover how great sex is, then I will understand the excitement. It’s true, I guess. Ever since I began exploring my body at a young age, I’ve wondered what it would be like to have someone else touch me in those places. I’ve matured a lot in the last 2 years with a silky patch of hair around my pussy and nice, firm breast that seem to catch the attention of the guys at school. I often lay in my bed at night, my hands playing with my breast and then making their way down to my pussy. It’s kind of embarrassing to me at how my pussy gets so wet at that time. I’m not sure what is normal.
I’ve been thinking so much about sex today that my nipples are constantly hard, pressing against my tee shirt. I caught Mike looking at them more than once tonight, and I think Lisa noticed also. I told them good night and went to my room and closed the door. They soon followed me upstairs, and I heard the shower running. After the water cut off, they walked down the hall towards the bedroom. I expected to hear them having sex very soon. Instead, my door opened, and they walked in wearing robes. Lisa sat next to me and told me that since I was driving them crazy earlier with my nipples showing, it was time for me to have fun. She pulled my sheet down, exposing my naked body. Removing her robe, she laid next to me and began kissing me and playing with my breast. I could feel my pussy begin to throb and get wet. I looked over and Mike had dropped his robe and his cock was at full attention. I’m not sure I expected a cock to be so big. Lisa ran her finger down my slit and told Mike that I was so fucking wet for him. He got on the bed and started licking my pussy. I’ve never felt anything like that in my life. My head was spinning, and my breathing was heavy. Lisa was now watching him and fingering her own pussy. She was encouraging him to devour my virgin pussy. Quickly, I had my first orgasm from another’s touch. He moved between my legs, placing his hard cock at my entrance. Lisa told him to ease it into me. I could feel my pussy rip apart as he slowly entered me. It hurt like hell, but I wanted it bad.
He fucked me slow but as the pain eased, I wanted more and began meeting his thrust. Lisa was sucking my nipple as she watched him. Her finger furiously rubbing her own clit. I came again and again. When Mike could not hold it any longer, he pulled out and shot ropes of hot cum across my belly. Lisa cleaned me up and kissed me. Needless to say, it was the best summer of my life.

“Under cover” public sex: part 2 [fm]

After our adventure in the family restroom at my old high school friend’s wedding, I think Max was starting to feel more daring. Since my buddy (the groom) was married on a Saturday, the following day (Sunday) was a sort of “after party” barbecue at their lake house about an hour away from the city. Max and I were invited and decided we would attend since we quite enjoyed their wedding and were happy to attend a more laid back and youthful crowd from their wedding.

When we got there, it was late afternoon and the party was in full swing. The temperature was dropping pretty fast but everyone was drinking, chatting, and having a good time. Max and I found a cozy spot around one of the fire pits and sat there chatting with some high school acquaintances of mine. As night approached, more people started to arrive. Seats were getting hard to come by and Max, ever the gentleman, stood up to offer his chair to another guest.