Way out of my league, until I had something. [m/f]

Ok, so, after writing this I can see why people might think it's not true. I totally understand because it is basically a dream story but it did happen to me, and I'm so lucky, and so grateful that it did. I thought I should share with you guys, so enjoy either way. This is really really long too – apologies.

Bit of background first: I'm 18, pretty average looking, and a bit of a dork at school. Have a small group of friends, but that's about it, no girlfriend or anything.

There's this one girl, she's called Emily. She's the same age as me, and about 8 thousand times out of my league. Which I'm fine with cos I get that I'm not a looker, but the fact she's in my friend group drives me crazy.

We have free periods at the same time, and all I do is fantasize.

But anyway, Emily. She has long brunette hair, incredible build/body, toned abs but is still ridiculously curvy. She has a pretty nice pair of tits, not too big, and an unbelievable ass. I'm an ass guy and it seems like most of the people on here are too, so you can understand where I'm coming from. Its huge, soft, and round. Perfection.

First Step of Becoming a Real Sissy (M/m) (F/m)

Quick background before any of this. Yes, I identify as a femboy. A sissy. A trap. Whatever you want to call it. I'm bisexual and submissive to both genders with a tendency to fantasize about what I suppose are typical fantasies for someone like me. Well, most are typical. The others are, well, atypical. I'm 5'2 due to some strange twist of genetics, I weigh 120 pounds. I go to the gym as much as I can, though this has left me with a flat stomach and a bubble butt more than it has given me definable muscle. I've got rounded, a pixie cut, and a generally petite figure. To top it all off, I've got a below average manhood topping in at a "staggering" 4.5 inches. Until a few months ago, I was a virgin at 19 and this is the story of my first sexual encounter.

Work & Reward [Mf, huml, race]

This is a x-post of my own story from /r/BDSMerotica

She'd never fit in. She'd struggled, growing up as the child of immigrants in a small town where everyone else had pale skin and enjoyed the benefits of family roots that stretched back for generations. Instead, she found herself an outsider, required to rush home from school each day to help her parents in their little store. She sold junk food and sodas to her classmates and cringed whenever her father tried to make small talk with them in his embarrassing accent.

When she looked in the mirror she saw different eyes, different hair, different skin. In her small town, different was bad. When they found her alone her classmates had teased her. She heard them imitating her parents' accent behind her back, and she heard the slurs, tentative at first then louder as she grew older.

She seethed with silent anger when she heard slurs, most of all when they used words that didn't even apply to her ethnic background. Didn't they even know anything about the people they were mocking! What a silly thing to worry about, she told herself, and she kept her head down and did as she was told.

Not So Innocent… [M/F]

So, I stumbled across this Sub a month ago just browsing reddit. I liked reading the affair stories because they related to me somehow. So I’ll start this story here.

Her name was Ashley and we’d known each other, since shit, middle school? She was a quiet one, and then broke out of her shell in our senior years of high school. We didn’t talk to each other much, but we never failed to say “Hey” to each other if we did happen to pass by. Anyways, we go off to college, Yadda Yadda. Fast forward to our Senior Year in college and we finally meet up at a bar during thanksgiving break. We shared a couple of drinks and laughs. We leave, I walk her to her car, hug her goodbye, and that was it. It is done after the hug phase because she had a boyfriend. And I respected that. So after that daily texting each other became common until the summer of 2013, when she got engaged. It kind of just suddenly stopped after that. Now entering my 5th Year of College (changed majors too often), it was one October night that for some reason the idea that I should text her popped into my mind. I followed through with it. Man that night was fucked up. So much regret, anxiety, and anticipation. The next morning I wake up to a text saying “Hey what was that text about it.” And that’s where it all begins.

Pet [Mdom[fsub][roleplay][oral]

“Lori, number 3.” The voice comes over the little speaker and a grin traces its way across my lips. I am Lori and my owner is behind door number 3.

I am sitting at the little makeup desk in my office. I pick up the black leather collar and buckle it around my neck. I love the way it feels, just snug enough that if my owner tugs, it bites a bit. I like that. Pain is a good reminder, a good teacher.

Are you going to watch me? Here, sit here in my dressing room and watch the television. See, you can see my master there. He can wait a few moments, it only makes it better.

What? Wow, you don’t have to be so judgmental. You have no idea who I am or what happens here. I mean, let’s not forget, a few seconds ago, you said you were a little intimidated by…all of this.

Here, let’s see if I can’t put some things in perspective, help you to understand what you are about to watch or witness or whatever you want to call it.

I just wanted to hang out with someone, honest. [M20/F22]

Getting sick of all these fake ass stories with 8 inch dicks that "aren't that big". Shut the fuck up you erotic fiction mother fucker and listen up to a real story with all the shitty parts.

It was December 2013, I had broken with my girlfriend of 3 years only a month prior and was feeling extremely lonely. I've always been kind of a mushy guy, and there was this girl, Lynn, whom I'd had a huge crush on ever since I met her when I was 17.

With a whiskey bottle in hand I sent her a message on Facebook:

"Lynn, this is going to come off as strange but frankly I couldn't care less. I've had a huge crush on you for years, and I was wondering if you'd like to hang out at my place and share a few drinks over some friendly conversation." I swear to god I didn't want to have sex, I was just lonely and I knew she lived near by.

Weeks went by and I forgot I sent the message. I ended up hooking up with a high school friend named Miley. We both had a dry spell, we both needed it, so we fucked. Story for another time.

The time I fucked a redhead at Senior Week [M18,F18]

So a little backstory — this was two years ago. I'm 6'2" and have thick, black, Italian hair. I've always been really skinny. I played baseball in high school so I was in great shape coming off of our senior season, and though I didn't have any bulging muscles to show off, I certainly had a well toned upper body. I live a few hours from the beach, and traditionally in my hometown, everyone rents a condo the week after high school graduation and spends six or seven days at the beach, partying the entire time. Eight of my friends and I made the three hour journey on the Saturday after the graduation ceremony and stayed together in a nice sized, two story rental property only a block from the beach. During the day, everyone who made the Senior Week trip hung out on the beach, drank, and planned parties for the upcoming night. That's how my friends and I ran into a group of girls who invited us over to their house Sunday night. One of them, who introduced herself as Jess, stood out to me right away. She was a thin redhead with muscular legs and a tight body, about 5'6", and had freckles that made me melt. She was wearing a small green bathing suit that caught my attention from the start. She didn't seem to pay much attention to me, but I was optimistic about my chances regardless.

That’s What (F)riends Are For (M)

So if you've read any of my previous posts you know I'm a married mid 30s guy – who plays on the side (we have a don't ask,don't tell, don't get herpes policy) 6'1" 240 7" or so white guy.

This story took place a couple months ago and I thought I'd share it here. It does require a little bit of back story.

In high school I dated Christine, we were great together – best of friends great sex the while damn nine yards. But ultimately it was high school and this is no hallmark movie, so we broke up. We did however remain very good friends for years and occasionally partook in some very hot nsa sex. Well I got married and we drifted apart but have always kept in touch sporadically and to be honest she is still the best friend of the opposite sex I've ever had.

after the work party [m/f] [long]

A little background: I am a 180cm, 96 kg male with very long hair. Anna is a petite Blond girl with curves in every spot you want them. She is about 165cm tall Cathy is my little redhead goddess, really large breasts, an ass and legs for days. She is about 160cm tall.

There is a long build up, but if you want to get to the sex, skip down to the stars.

On Thursday I got to meet Anna for the first time. And within minutes I made her blush with a few compliments and well-timed remarks about being tied up. Cathy found this hilarious. We were at a work party and naturally when things wound down, the 3 of us went in search of some more places to party. While driving to the next party with Anna in the car with us Cathy dropped the bomb on her: “You know we are in an open relationship right?” Silence from the back. “if you want to Borrow him for a while all you need to do is ask.” That seemed to do the trick. Anna had tons of questions. There was a lot of flirting back and forth and all sorts of personal questions being asked, things like: “so Anna what is the last porn you watched?” “I think it was a fisting Video, not sure the last bit was a little bit of a blur if you know what I mean”

(F)inding out that (m)y ex and I have developed the same fantasy

So about a month ago I found out that a girl named Alex who I had dated in high school (and hadn't really spoken to since) had transferred to my college. I decided that what was in the past would be forgotten and texted her to see if she was up to hang out at some point. She replied really quickly and enthusiastically so I figured immediately that she was interested in reconnecting. I invited her to a party that weekend and waited impatiently to see her again.