21 [F] the story of my first orgasm a few years ago

I didn’t actually orgasm until my senior year of high school. I had a few boyfriends off and on but they never made me cum. I took senior year to be alone and figure myself out before college. That’s when I became pretty horny, and started experimenting with touching myself. I’d been on the artsy side of tumblr for a while, but then I found the porn side. I worked as a secretary in an office with an older man and his wife. They were gone at a meeting with a client and I was all alone. And horny. I snuck into his office and started looking at age-gap porn and imagining him getting back early and finding me. When touching myself before, I had been mostly sliding fingers inside my pussy and hadn’t figured out how to move them. However, that’s the day I found my clit. I was looking at the porn and fantasizing about it happening in real life while sitting in his office chair and rubbing my clit. Harder. Faster. Until finally I had the sweet release of my first orgasm. Ever since then, I’ve had a soft spot for older men.

Beach threesome with my best friend [MMF]

Long time lurker of this sub, finally decided to share an old story of mine. Sorry if it is a little long.
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This story takes place when I was a freshman in college during spring break. My girlfriend at the time, Ashlee, and I decided to just come back home for the week and catch up on our studies and hang out with some friends from our old high school.

After a long day of studying and dealing with the family, my friend Jon gave me a call and we made plans to hangout that night. Jon was my best friend from my childhood and conveniently the only one of my friends who had a fake ID in town. We decided to hangout by the beach by my parents’ house, good little spot for a couple of underage kids to drink without worrying too much about getting caught. Ashlee and I got there first right around 11 and Jon not long after carrying an 18pack of lagers for us and two four lokos for Ash, way too much for a couple of young light weights like ourselves.

Bene[FF]its of an all women’s college

When you’re in your first year of college at an all women’s school you quickly learn that males are in short supply, even when nearby colleges bus them to your campus for a concert. Being more curvy than most of my nearly perfect sorority looking school mates meant that the guys had the pick of the night. A girl who was a year older than me had taken me under her wing as one of the surprisingly few bi/gay ladies at the school comforted me with a LARGE tumbler of some kind of clear liquor mixed with some tonic water. As we both drank and danced together it slowly became apparent to me that she was coming on to me (yes I am slow on the uptake). When her free hand finally worked its way down to cup my ass through my pleather pants she pulled me into her, pushing her thigh between mine and leaned down to shout next to my ear, “Want to head back to my room?”

My Remote Controlled Gothic Hottie

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Drew Robinson had just turned eighteen years of age and was halfway through his senior year of high school. He wasn’t a bad looking guy but his self-confidence was a little lacking and the fact that most girls in the school knew that he was a pervert kept him from scoring a girlfriend.

He lived with his Dad, who owned a lucrative sex toy business and had apparently had a breakthrough recently in product development. One day, Drew just happened to be a fly on the wall at the right moment while listening in on a conversation and knew when the samples of these products would be in. He snuck a box into his backpack and went to school, where he met his partner in crime.

“Dude, you brought it, right?” Brad asked Drew under his breath in study hall.

“Of course I brought it. I’ve been waiting for this thing to come in for weeks.” Drew rolled his eyes as he opened his backpack and pulled out a vial with clear liquid inside.

Night of the Living Pussy

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Finals week was fast approaching and Stephanie was locked in her bedroom, exam cramming like every other student. Soon her high school days would be over and she would be off to medical school. She was very beautiful and considered the heart throb of every guy in school, but her reputation for being a prude turned off many would be suitors. She lived with her mother; an extreme conservative who brainwashed her since childhood into believing that all sexual things were evil. She was not permitted to be alone with boys and if she ever was caught alone touching herself, her mother would burn her hands with a hot iron.

Stephanie had wavy black hair that went to her shoulders, D-cup breasts that made the buttons on her shirt beg for mercy, and a well toned stomach due to her track and field training. At night she couldn’t help but fantasize about those guys that gawked at her on a daily basis, but the scars on her hands held her back from releasing the ever growing sexual tension within her.

The Stockroom [MF]

So this happened a couple years ago and despite me never intentionally keeping it a secret, I have never really told anyone outside of my immediate friends group. Please bear with me as I’m not really much of a storyteller nor am I that good of a writer but I will do my best to include as many details as possible. And rest assured that even though it did happen a little over four years ago, I remember every detail of it like it was yesterday.

It happened when I was eighteen. I was just out of high school and I had a clear goal to accomplish before the fall semester of college started. I wanted to save up enough money over the summer to not be constantly stressed about finances on top of the countless other things I would be undoubtedly worrying about during my time living on campus. I had it planned out perfectly in my head: If I worked a full time job during the day and a part time job in the evenings for my entire summer, I would have just enough money to afford food and other necessities for the entire semester without having to go to school and work at the same time.

[M] Tinder first date: took her virginity

So I haven’t used tinder all that often. I downloaded it out of curiosity but that’s it, surprisingly I managed to get 100+ matches within a few days (don’t ask me for advice, I have no idea why/how.) Most of them turned into nothing except for a few of them, and one in particular. This cute 18 year old about half an hour away from me (let’s call her Paula *not her actual name*). We started having dumb casual conversations, then I added her on Snapchat and kept it going. Slowly doing my thing and making more suggestive comments over time. She was definitely into it so you can imagine my excitement. We start flirting much more often until sex convo pops up, and she tells me she’s actually a virgin.

The culmination of all [M]y experiences with my step sister

There is a TL;DR at the bottom but it doesn’t do the story justice, so just know you’re not getting the full picture. Otherwise, enjoy!

When I was a freshman in high school my mom met a guy and they hit it off pretty well. She introduced me to him and his kids, a daughter and two sons. I thought the daughter was cool because she was my age, but the two sons were too old for me to really relate to, with one heading to college and one starting senior year.
The first time we hung out, I started to crush on my to-be-stepsister, we will call her Lana. She was shorter than me, she had this sort of strong attitude about her, and she was attractive as hell. As we got older I crushed on her harder and harder, and we got closer and closer. We listened to a lot of the same music (my favorite of which was Little Talks by Of Monsters and Men, which we sang as a duet even though she had a beautiful voice and I couldn’t sing at all), we watched videos together, and we basically spent every night for two years hanging out in her room, with me trying to flirt and her seemingly not noticing an ounce of it. This got to me, and eventually my crush began to fade as I took an interest in this Brazilian girl at school, and I had been bragging to the whole house that the Brazilian would be my next gf. In hindsight, I don’t know if my waning interest in Lana had anything to do with this, but out of the blue one day in her room we had this conversation almost exactly:

[FMF] Watching my BF with another woman turns me on part 1.

I’ve been with my boyfriend since high school. We’re both in our late 20s and honestly I think that we’re inseparable. At the start our relationship wasn’t very steady as we were on and off a lot. I’ve been with other guys but I’ve never had as much passion or obsession as I have with him and him with me. We’re literally crazy for each other and its like my boyfriend said we’re addicted to each other. It doesn’t matter how bad the break up/fight is or how long we’re apart from each other or who we’re with, we both won’t be able to stop thinking about each other.

I know its very strange and unhealthy but I don’t really “live” unless I’m with him. Without him my life just feels bland and emotions just aren’t as strong. Feelings of love, anger, happiness, sadness, arousal, are just muted. I’ve come to terms with it and stopped trying to run from it because I know that I’ll never feel this way with anyone else. And I know its the same for him as well.