Summer on the tower Part1 [Fsolo][Series]

The dying light announced the end of Jessica’s first day as one of the lucky few who got a summer job in the remaining fire watch towers. It was a dying job with most towers nearing their structural retirement ages and drones being a much cheaper replacement, but in terms of the romantic solitude it was exactly what the catalogues made it appear to be.

Even with the quality set of  binoculars her father had lent her for the duration of her stay Jessica could still see only forest around her, apart from the big lake about half a day’s hike from her current position. She had already determined that to be one of her first destinations to explore, for some reason the thought of being able to swim naked in natural waters seemed like freedom in its purest form to her and she intended to verify that thought as soon as possible. She figured she would need the next two days to settle in and do some light necessary repairs, but then she would set off to spend a night under the stars.

[FM] About the time I gave my colleague at school a blowjob

Hi, I’m Cindy, and this is a true story about something that happened to me last week. I apologize if it is a bit long…

Before I begin, some of you might remember me from one of my earlier posts– I’ve basically written a little story about each and every one of my sexual experiences so far (not that there’s many!), and I’ve posted the best (i.e. least embarassing!) ones on this sub. I had to delete my account though due to reasons, but here I am, back at it again. (quick aside: if I wanted to re-post some of my old stories on this sub, just to have them up again, is that something people would get mad at?)

[MF] My first time as the other man.

I met Kacey (not her real name 5’9”, B cup, size 2, landing strip) thru an ex of mine. We met in person once, but really started talking on social media. Things start off very basic with the getting to know each other questions. As we talk we I learn about her marriage and its short comings and she learns about my ex and why things didn’t work out. Talking one-day lead to the desire to hang out, she was going to be house sitting for friend near where I live so we make plans to go get some coffee and see a movie. No big deal. I go to pick her up, she invites me in and wasn’t ready yet. One thing leads to another and we stay at the house talking and watching TV all night instead. Other than some middle school dating touching (holding hands and sitting close to each other) nothing happened that night or the first couple of times hanging out.

blindfolded pussy gloryhole [BDSM][MF]

**if you like to avoid content that eroticizes sexual abuse, skip this entry**

Have you ever watched Czech Fantasy? It’s been a staple in my porn diet ever since I discovered it. Men pay a nominal fee to get into this room where girls are strapped into glory holes — but not just for oral. Some of them are on their backs with their legs spread open, giving easy access to their pussies at waist height for the average man. Others are on their feet, bent over at the hips to spread both their holes wide. In every case, a wooden wall separates the women’s upper and lower halves; their faces, tits, and stomachs are hidden behind the wall while their lower holes are available for use.

I fantasize about being kidnapped for a room like this. I imagine that I am dragged out of my everyday life by the stereotypical windowless van gang and taken to an underground sex entertainment venue. I’m blindfolded, maybe, and tied into position with my lower half in the room and my upper half hidden away. They cut away my clothes and tie my legs up wide and back, exposing my holes to the room. I can feel the cold air on my naked pussy and asshole and I’m keenly aware of the wide open space, soon to be filled with anonymous men who paid pennies for satisfaction.

[M]y first sexual encounter with my Christian childhood [F]riend

This story probably really starts back when I was 13, but really picks up a few years ago when I was 18, skip to the break if you don’t want the backstory. I grew up in a very Christian home where sex and anything around that is supposed to be great, but saved for marriage. So that was how I went through high school, dating a few girls but never going passed 2nd base because I didn’t want to ruin my future relationships.

Now I had a friend named Anabel, who everyone called Anna, that started attending my church a when I was in Grade 8. We both graduated from different elementary schools and but lived in the same area so we went to the same high school. Because we were already friends from our church, we brought our two friend groups together and that combination became my main friend group through high school. Throughout those years, I never thought of Ana romantically, even though I knew she had a crush on me at one point. She was pretty cute, but just not a good personality fit, plus she was one of my closer friends and I didn’t want to mess that up. So we both graduate and begin university at two university’s in the area and I still see her often enough at friends parties and church events.

[MM] Confirming my bisexuality

I wrote up this story for PMs with some people I’ve been chatting with and got good feedback, so I thought I’d share it here :)
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So my first girlfriend broke up with me in my third year of college, about eleven years ago now when I was 21. I’d known for years that I was bisexual but never acted on it in any way so after that I decided it would be a good time to start experimenting & I started looking online. This was still the relatively early days of internet dating so I had a few false starts there (some weirdos out there), but eventually I got talking to this guy a year or two younger than me who seemed cool so we agreed to meet up. He was gay but not out, I told him I thought I was bisexual but hadn’t been with a guy before. I was a little old-fashioned about it I guess because we went to see a movie first. He was a cute, 5’6″ asian guy with a nice smile and a great body (he did some modeling a little later actually, which I’m pretty proud of!) I knew right away I was attracted to him but the whole experience was still so new to me I didn’t really have any clue how to make a move. It was kind of a thrill walking around town with him though, looking to everyone else like just a couple of college guys hanging out, when really we wanted to fuck each other. Anyway we were chatting about movies and I asked if he wanted to come back to my room to watch a DVD. A little clumsy but he said sure so we went back to my place. At that time I had a college apartment with a couple of other (straight) guys, neither of whom I was particularly close with, so I was a little worried about what they were going to think, but neither of them were there when we came in thankfully. The door to my room was pretty solid & had a lock on it so I felt a little more comfortable once we got inside. I put the movie in & we watched about 10 minutes of it before I couldn’t wait any longer to make my move. I was still so nervous because I’d never done this before, I still considered myself just ‘curious’ so I had no idea how I was going to feel if I went for it. What if I saw him naked and suddenly found I wasn’t interested at all? Finally I just put my hand on his thigh and started gently caressing. It felt like I was being so awkward but as soon as he turned and looked at me I could see he was into it so I reached forward and kissed him. I’d kissed a guy before as a high school dare so it wasn’t a completely unfamiliar experience but never anything like this: instantly we went into full on passionate making out like we’d been lovers for years. With a thrill I realized it was really happening and I was about to have sex with a man, and I felt myself get hard in seconds. He started touching my chest over my shirt and I knew I wanted to see his body so I reached over and pulled off his shirt. He was in great shape so I spent a wonderful few minutes running my hands over his body. It was incredible experiencing the difference between a woman’s body and a man’s this way for the first time, feeling his strong firm pecs and hard abs where before I was only used to feeling softness, with him still kissing me gently the whole time. We hadn’t discussed who would be the top or anything like that beforehand, but I got the feeling he wanted me to lead so I pushed him down onto the bed and leaned over him to begin kissing his stomach, licking his nipples, feeling the muscles of his shoulders, and just exploring his whole body. Finally I reached down and felt his hardness through his jeans. Before I even met him I had had the burning desire, if I was going to have any experience with a man, to feel a cock in my mouth. So I couldn’t wait any longer and unzipped his pants, he pulled them off for me and there was his pretty little hard dick. He was only probably 4 inches or so but I didn’t mind, for my first time; I would have been a little intimidated to start out with a monster cock! I moved down and took him into my mouth. I didn’t know what to expect – would dick taste weird? – but he just tasted like good clean firm skin. I ran my tongue up and down his shaft and began gently sucking him. He stretched out on the bed, totally relaxed and I kept working his cock, listening to his quiet moans. Feeling him run his hands through my hair and gently push my head up and down was intensely hot. I felt like I was just starting to get into it when suddenly I felt my mouth filling – at first I thought I was just feeling my own saliva before I realized he was cumming in my mouth. I stayed on and took his whole cock in my mouth and sucked down his whole warm salty load while he stretched out and shuddered. After that I slowly licked his dick up and down for a few minutes until he was soft again. I sat back, not sure what the etiquette was here – I had a hard rod about to bust out of my pants and I desperately wanted to fuck him, but did I have to wait a little until he was ready? Fortunately for me he didn’t want to wait at all, he moved over and took my pants off and started returning the favor. My dick is a lot bigger than his was (about 7″ and pretty thick) but he didn’t hesitate; I lay back and he started jerking me and teasing the head with the tip of his tongue. I had actually never had a blowjob before (first girlfriend didn’t do that, boo!) so this was a new experience for me and although it was hot and he kept me rock hard, it kind of tickled and I didn’t think I was going to be able to cum from it. So instead I looked him in the eye and said “I want to fuck you.” He looked back and said “Ok” and turned over to lay face down, ass up. He had an absolute peach of an ass, great firm ass cheeks and nice strong thighs. I put a condom on my cock and lubed it up, put some lube on my fingers and started probing his asshole. His ass took my fingers with no trouble at all so I just moved over and went for it. I was so excited I thought my heart was going to stop as stood over his legs and lowered myself to guide the tip of my cock to his asshole, and I slowly eased it in. He took the tip with a little moan and I pushed my whole length into him, letting out my own low groans as I began slowly sliding my cock in and out of his ass. Nothing had ever felt so good or so tight. I wasn’t sure how hard and fast to go at first, I didn’t want to hurt him but between moans I heard him say “fuck me”, “fuck me harder” and I began thrusting into him again and again. In a minute sweat was dripping down my chest and I was in ecstasy slamming my cock into his tight asshole, slapping my thighs against his cheeks. I remember even in the midst of all that, realizing “It’s official. You’re a fag now”. In another minute I could feel myself ready to burst and I pushed myself all the way in, balls deep in his ass, and blew a huge load with one of the longest, most intense orgasms of my life. Afterwards, that was that and it was getting late so he headed home. I walked out onto the street outside the apartment, and I couldn’t see anyone around so I got a thrill from giving him a quick kiss and a squeeze on the ass as he walked away. We tried a couple other times to make plans to meet up again but it never came off, but I still think about that night all the time.

Military bingo pt. 1: USAF [mf]

So I’ve always had a thing for military men, something to do with me being a good girl (generally) and how they are both a good/bad boy in one. This is about my first sexual encounter with an American man in uniform. By military bingo, I mean having a sexual encounter with a man from the Air Force, marines, navy, coast guard, and army.

During my senior year of college, I was on a flight to meet up with friends for a trip. As the plane was going to take off, I was semi-paying attention to the flight attendant when I noticed a man in the seat nearest the flight attendant. He was in an Air Force uniform and something about him seemed familiar but I could only see the back of his head. I put my headphones on and tuned out until drink service began. As the stewardess took drink orders, the airman turned around in his seat to ask her a question when I realized I knew him and had actually gone to high school with him. We didn’t run in the same circles and I’d had s crush on him for a bit but because he wasn’t considered “popular” I never acted on my crush. (Hey I was young)

[MF] I [F] finally fucked my high school teacher [M].

(This went from a story into a short novel! TLDR: we fucked)

Ever since I can remember, the thought of getting intimate with a teacher has always done something to me. It didn’t really matter if he was handsome, it was that feeling of being preyed on by an authority figure that I craved.

I was the type of student who tried to impress my teachers nonchalantly. As in, I put in some effort but wanted to seem like I didn’t. In my final year of high school (a couple years ago), I was blessed to have Mr. Martin as my English teacher. Mr. Martin was known around school to be the tough yet considerate type. He really cared about his students, but was ready to lay down the law if need be. I was immediately attracted to him. His business-casual dress highlighted his toned physique, with a tucked-in shirt that featured a nice man butt. Mr. Martin was caucasian with brown hair and about six feet tall. He towered over my small 5’5″ figure. It wasn’t difficult to focus in class, as Mr. Martin was actually a decent teacher. Of course, whenever I zoned out, I imagined him bending me over his small office desk after school (how cliche).

[MF] A long labour day morning…

First post, I’m not a writer so if **your**(this is a test) into well written literature, read a book…

Background:

This story brings me back to when I was going into my second or third year of college. At the time I was living at home for the summer, working at a golf course and pretty much just being a degenerate. I like to think I was decently attractive at the time as I was hitting the gym, had long brown hair and was six ft tall.

There are two girls you need to know for the story.

The first is Jenny. Jenny was petite with black hair and big green eyes. She was super fit(her mom was a personal trainer, I think?) and had an amazing smile and ass. Her and I used to date in high school, and she was all around a great girl. We broke up before I left for college because I cheated on her…(I’m an asshole.). On the bright-side she got a boob job post break up and if she wasn’t a total dime before she definitely was now. I wish I could use a real photo but unfortunately [this](https://www.maxim.com/.image/t_share/MTM1MTQ2MTk0MTY2Mzg3OTg2/jessie-james-3.jpg) will have to do.