I don’t regret it [F]20

I (f20) don’t regret it (part one)

I’m writing this with a sore pussy and a hangover after canceling my shift at work ….

I replied to his (m20) story on Instagram and that’s how it all started . Like a domino falling one decision leading to another .

For description purposes . I’m a slim , small boobs , small ass , socially awkward with a lot of dark humour 20 year old bisexual African female around 5’4 .

And he (Chris ) is a 5’8 -20 year old African male , he is kind of cute , dating his high school — I don’t know how to describe males because I tend to avoid males by claiming I’m an actual lesbian

I’m really bad at describing…. but go to ######### for the actual story
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After replying to his story , we started hanging out every single week just talking as friends because I’m “lesbian “ and he was looking for friends who don’t actually party and drink all the time (social anxiety ?) but it was really nice to have a friend be cause it’s really hard to meet people where I am

“But if someone were to force themself on me… well then I wouldn’t be cheating, would I?” [MF] [rough sex]

“Here, Chloe, here’s my number,” I said, holding out my phone.

“Ok,” she said, typing it in. But she hesitated on the field for name, shifting nervously.

It took me a second, but then I understood. She didn’t remember my name. I smiled. “It’s spelled G-R-A-Y-S-O-N,” I said, saving her the embarrassment of calling her out.

Chloe was the same major as me, so we’d had a few classes together here and there. She was this quiet, shy girl who never had much to say, except when it came to the class’s subject. Talking in class about linear equations or chemistry resonance structures she’d get fired up and passionate, even if in the hallways before class she never joined in the group’s social chit-chat.

“You want to meet tonight?” I asked.

“I can’t,” she said, “But we should get started soon. Can you meet at the main library tomorrow morning?”

Tomorrow was a Friday, and I’d arranged my class schedule to do fuck-all on Fridays. But I could give up one Friday morning if it meant partnering with the smart student. “Yeah, sure,” I said, “Nine AM?”

Humiliating start to our Anniversary weekend.

A old friend of ours, came over early one morning on his way to work. I had the day off i was sitting in the livingroom have a coffee as i was the first one up and was trying to keep quite so the Mrs. could get some extra sleep in when i saw his truck pull in to the driveway.

I quietly got up and opened the door anf stepped out and pulled the door behind me and asked ” good morning, what’s happening, everything okay?” He reply with a shit eating grin.. and Said “Everything absolutely fucking great, just want to drop by and say hello… and unload some needed pressure that’s been building up!”

I stood there, in a disbelief almost in shock on that statement, he put his hand on my shoulder as he walk past me, “she up?” He asked.

I felt my head shake in a motion that anyone seeing would understand i just clearly said “NO!”, to hear a response of; “thats fucking great, talk to you later and can you make me a cup of that coffee to take with me when I’m ready to leave!” He spoke with excitement and authority in his voice as he entered the house.

[MF, CNC, Rough] Taking Everything from a Naive and Thirsty Slut (#4)

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iwm60c/mf_cnc_tease_taking_everything_from_a_naive_and/), [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iwphff/mf_cnc_rough_oral_taking_everything_from_a_naive/), [Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ix41rn/mf_cnc_rough_forced_orgasm_taking_everything_from/)

#Part 4: Pussy or Ass?

As James worked her over, the sights and sounds and even feels of Marie wrapped around his fingers forced his cock to harden again. It had already enjoyed her little mouth, now it wanted the other holes.

When he decided he’d denied himself long enough he also realized something else.

He ripped the panties from Marie’s mouth and threw them on the floor. They splashed down making a disgusting sound when they hit the tile, confirming how soaked they’d really become from the combination of what cum juice she hadn’t sucked off and what saliva she’d just deposited.

His other fingers were still in her pussy at that moment, deep in her pussy just flexing on her g-spot, almost out of gas themselves.

“Tell me bitch, have you ever cum like this before?”

Marie shook her head gently from side to side…

He grabbed her jaw again and held it firm.

“I can’t hear you, Marie. Say it, tell me you’ve never cum like this before…”

She thought to herself: *well it’s no lie, I’ve never cum like this, or maybe at all before.*

I just took my innocent best friends virginity part 2/3 [MF]

This part happened Saturday Sept. 19.

Also I took a lot of photos/videos of our fun and ill ask her if she would be ok with me sharing some with you all. And yes, she knows that I am writing about what happened between us and is ok with it, and actually found it hot that so many of you all enjoyed the first part, so I am sure ill be able to convince her so long as they are censored.

The previous day was a rollercoaster. As you might gather I had trouble getting to sleep and battle sudden raging erections through out the night, not helped by the fact that I live with my girlfriend. As I said previously I had chosen to abstain from any sexual behavior, but after what happened Friday I no longer have such restrictions on my behavior. Anyways I finally managed to go to sleep at about 1 am and was waken by the sound of my girlfriend giggling. I asked her what she was laughing about and then she rolled the head of my cock between her thumb and pointer finger.
(Also for reference my girlfriend’s name begins with a T, she is 5’ flat, she has blond hair, she is not as in shape as Z but she isn’t fat or anything and she is one of the submissive, want to be dominated types. I am somewhere in between 6’2” and 6’3” , so I am quite larger than the both of them.)

[F]riends sister rocks [M]y world in Reverse Cowgirl

I’ll just cut to the chase, I used to be really heavy growing up as a kid. Getting made fun of, no girls liking me, all the classic hellish symptoms of growing up an overweight child. About a year ago I looked in the mirror and saw a 25 y/o overweight virgin, in between jobs, and in a really low place. The only silver lining to being let go from my job had been my increased time to focus on lifting and eating right. Since a year ago I’ve been able to lose 75lbs, bulk up with muscle, and see signs of a 6 pack but more importantly just maintaining healthy habits. But there was one more issue to tackle, my virginity.

A buddy of mine had asked me and some other friends of ours from college to come up to his parents lake house in Michigan for the weekend. Now keep in mind I had not been to any public events since my weight loss. I’m still very shy and protective of my body and still feel like I had not progressed to where I wanted to be.

Part 3 of the Night I [f] lost my virginity to my cousins best friend [m]

Here is part 3. The link to part 2 is below. Skip to the **** for the sex. Thank y’all for the comments.

Part 2- i [f] gave my first blowjob the same night I lost my virginity to my cousins best friend [m] from gonewildstories

After sitting in his tub for about 10 minutes. I could see Jace getting anxious.

“What’s wrong?” I asked.

“I think Abe is going to kill me. I can’t keep secrets from him. He’s like my brother. You should’ve heard him the night you gave me the lap dance. He literally tried to run me over. That’s why I never really talked to you alone anymore.

I [F] had oral sex with an innocent guy [M} from church

He was from my mother’s church group. The son of one of her friends. He was tall, athletic, dark-haired, and he eyed me like I was some toy he had to get his hands on. I was fresh out of high school (18), and he was two years into a pre-med program (20). I was shy and horny, so of course I said yes when he found the courage to ask me out.

And of course, I welcomed him with open arms as innocent hugs lasted too long. As the heat of his face spread warmth across mine. The first time he pushed his tongue into my mouth as I rubbed my thigh against his side, my fingers in his hair, I knew I was in love. Or whatever kind of love you feel when you are naïve, insecure, and horny beyond control.

We fucked at his mother’s house. She was important and always away at work. He lived in a gated community in a wealthy area. She seemed to like me and didn’t mind having me over, but she didn’t know what her son and I were getting up to.

[MF] When I (M45) fucked my co-workers wife (F37)

This is a story of adultery and vengeance. Morals be damned.

Using a married woman’s body for nothing more than to be able to look a man in his eyes and know I’ve fucked his wife. And I enjoyed it.

If that isn’t your cup of tea, then you better stop reading now.

Don’t put yourself in undue stress by continuing to read something that upsets you.

Now that the Warning Labels have been posted:

This is loosely based on a real event. What isn’t real was the timeline and how quickly we went from saying hello, to me being balls deep inside another man’s wife. It took a bit of flirting, secret meetups, and drinks but the sex is real, and our hook up happened as it reads. Characters and names changed, but the basis is factual. I worked for a guy who pissed me off to the point I seduced his wife for revenge.

[M] Late Night Boxing

Late Night Boxing

I was 18 and I was about to graduate from high school and I was actually planning to go abroad. I had received a boxing scholarship and that really made my senior year pretty laid back with the work load. That allowed for me to work part time as a sparring in the gym where I boxed.

I used to have my boxing practices from 5 to 8 in the afternoon. Then I would take the sparring turn from 8:30 to 10:30. Few people came at those hours, most of the time it was someone in their mid twenties trying to get off their minds from the monotonous work life. I had been working in that shift for around two months and I was actually thinking of leaving the job because nothing to interesting happened. The money was good, but it only made my day longer and I missed so much homework (which was of little importance due to my secured scholarship, but I still wanted to get something done) and school projects.