She Seduced Me [FF]

I spent about 3 semesters in college, until I realized that it wasn’t for me. I was always out partying, and sleeping with different guys and not going to class. I needed to find something to do with my life that would help me mature, so I joined the Air Force.

My first duty station was nice, it was in Florida. I would go out and party a lot, often with Rachel.

Rachel was a lesbian, and a good friend. She was in really good shape, and I worked out with her all he time. She would wear Nike shorts that showed off her former ass, and just a sports bra in the summer heat. She had a six pack, not too chiseled but defined, and strong shoulders. Her skin was a light tan, both from being in he sun so much and because she was Hispanic (probably either a quarter or a half, she looked white.) Her hair was long and brown, and always up in a ponytail. She stood only about 5’4″, she was slightly shorter than average.

Wait, I Thought You Were a Lesbian! Part 2 [MF]

Wait, I Thought You Were a Lesbian! Part 2 [MF]

For the first part of the story, refer to my last post. It helps set the stage for Part 2 and explains the lesbian aspect of this story as well.

Wait, I Thought You Were a Lesbian! [MF] from sexstories

After we showered, Kelsey put on an over-sized t-shirt, I put on some gym shorts, and we went downstairs so I could make her something to eat. I don’t know a lot about female psychology, but she had crossed a bridge because of our sexual union. Now, she was affectionate, wanted constant kissing and touching, and just had an aura about her – a very sensual aura. I don’t know what it was – the fact she just fucked a good friend’s dad, the fact that I was old enough to be her dad, that she had done it in a house where her “2nd mom” used to live, who knows.

As I watched her eat the egg white veggie omelette I had made her, I also realized she was in a happy place. I had poured her another glass of wine, she was probably still feeling the effects of an edible I think she ate earlier, she was warm and relaxed after a hot shower, and she had that post-coital glow going on.

Wait, I thought You Were a Lesbian! [MF]

Earlier this year, my daughter hosted a reunion/girls weekend near my house for a group of her college girlfriends. Since a number of the young ladies were still broke college students in graduate school, the cost of a hotel was out of reach for several of them. And, since my daughter would be hosting a couple girls in her apartment already, she asked me if Kelsey and her girlfriend could crash in one of my spare bedrooms. With me and the mutt being the only occupants of this big old house, I gladly agreed.

My ex-wife and I had known Kelsey since her freshman year of college, and we were both quite fond of her and maintained a close friendship. In fact, we kind of adopted her since her father was out of the picture and her mother was a busy executive who didn’t have a lot of time for her daughter.

[MF] 3 slice of life stories that have happened to me in real life. Mutual masturbation, a teasing lesbian and a handjob from an old boss!

Hey guys, I just wanted to share a few short stories about some things that have happened to me in real life. They’re not crazy action packed but I’ve stayed faithful to the truth behind each one.

Each little story is a bit different and I’ll try to include as much detail as possible.

**(Story 1): [18+]**

(This happened around a year or so ago)

I was at university at the time (In England) and one of my good friends (female) had just gotten out of a long-term relationship with her boyfriend.

She was renting out a two-person apartment with her boyfriend turned ex at the time and I was staying over one night. (I suppose they chose a two-person apartment incase they fought? Or for privacy, I’m not too sure)

To give a little backstory, me and her were very good friends and often went out to drink/party etc. and this night wasn’t any different. That night was a fairly flirty one which wasn’t odd for us. She was definitely attractive and everything but we never got to ‘that point’ where we went the whole way. But that night was light groping, dirty talk and puns you name it.

[FFM] I’m a lesbian and recently single because of this. I had a threesome that included a guy.

I met up with a girl from Tinder the other night, she brought a friend along with her for safety, who just so happens to be her ex, who is still clearly VERY into her. We went to a bar, had a few too many drinks, went back to his and I had a threesome with them both.

I broke off a long term relationship due to actually realising I’m gay a few weeks ago. I still talk to him; he’s an amazing person, best person I’ve ever met. He made a joke the other week that “I better not break up with him and then get with a guy” … then my first hookup included a guy and I feel extremely guilty about this, but I kind of enjoyed it (even if I’m not into guys, I like sex).

We went back to the guy’s place after all drinking a lot. I went down on her and I didn’t really give a shit about him, wished he wasn’t there tbh. Then she got too tired and me and him fucked for a bit because we were both still up for shit; genuinely think the guy was trying to make her jealous but she fully didn’t care and I was kind of into it.

Bad Girl Sleepover[ff][18+][lesbian]

I had met Andrea on my first day at my new highschool. It was my final year, but I had changed schools because my mother had a job offer in a new city, so I knew nobody in the entire school and was nervous to meet new people. Andrea was one of the popular girls, and had a dominating, almost frightening aura to her. There was something about her that made me shiver as her sapphire blue eyes glared at me, but when the most popular girl in your new school invites you over for a sleepover, you don’t say no.

We sat in her bedroom, legs crossed on her bed, and a bowl of lightly salted popcorn placed between us. She wore a pair of white satin pajamas covered in tiny blue roses, her bleached blonde hair was held up in a messy bun and she still wore the thick makeup that she had on that day at school. I was in a navy blue flannel pajama set, my dirty blond hair cascading down my shoulders, and as usual, I didn’t wear any makeup. We chatted a bit, talking about boys and movies, did each other’s nails, and everything seemed just like a normal sleepover. That is, until Andrea asked if I wanted to play a game.

[Group] our time at the video booth

Wife and I recently went on a small vacation to a beach town a few states away. Both of us are very sexual and we usually look for some trouble of some sort while away.

We took a ride around and found one of those typical porn shops near the airport and decided to check it out. Inside was actually pretty nice, clean, and surprisingly had some great staff working. We walked around a bit and my wife started talking to one of the female employees about the video area. We thought the place might be too nice for us to get a bit wild so, it was worth the inquiry.

The girl she approached was really nice and knew what we were looking for without us having to spell it out. She told my wife we needed to hang out for a few minutes and she would make sure we had a good booth.

We walked around, talked to a few people and waited for felt like an eternity to me before the girl came back over and waved us to the curtain. We headed over and she led us through a curtain, past some booths, to another door. She pushed a code, unlocked the door, and it opened to another hall of booths. It was weird but seemed alot nicer.

ANNIE’S FIRST BUKKAKE [FMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM+) [bukkake] [orgy]

In high school, Annie was a people pleaser. If a teacher told her to take an elective, she took it. If a coach told her to join the team, she joined it. If the theater teacher asked her to join the play, she joined it. She aspired to make everyone happy, which is why people started to say, “If you need something done, ask Annie.”

Of course, the jokes started rolling in. Nerds needed prom dates. Jocks needed gangbangs in the locker room. Girls wanted their first lesbian experience. It started off simply enough, with actual requests being a first kiss. Annie handed out first kisses left and right. And she loved the feeling of making people happy. She even loved when guys (and girls) came back for round two of their “first kiss.” If they liked it that much, well, sure. Why not keep kissing them?

At a party one evening, Annie got a touch too drunk. Someone suggested she sell lap dances for $10.

She made $80 in just an hour. And then the real requests started rolling in. $50 for a blowjob. Deal. $75 to watch her eat out another girl and make her cum. DEAL! $300 to fuck one of the kids in the class … in front of everyone. SURE!

[MF] fun night in the city with my Latina GF back in the day

So I thought I’d share some stories from back in the day. I’m pounding this out on my phone so excuse my typos please. Long wind up. Thanks for hanging in there

Back in college was dating this hot little Hispanic Chica. Loved her from the first day I saw her… Busty, short, curvy , great hair, great smile. Total spark plug. Fun and fiesty. I got to know her and we hooked up … she was DTF most all the time. As I later found out … without clothes it got even better. Short little hour glass. 32DD breasts with perfect nipples that tightened up and stood tall when teased, perfectly trimmed pussy… that instantly was wet, wet, wet.

Me, classic white guy. Dark brown hair. Not cut, but certainly not sloppy. 6 ft and 185 lbs. spose I look better with clothes on than off but oh well. my game is more about being smart, fun, a bit of a smart ass, and love to get various groups to party together. The more the merrier. Love adventure. Truth is I love women and I love women’s bodies … been told I’m “….an x-rated romantic”.

[FF] Where did she tell you she was last night? [lesbian][short story][maybe a series][if you like it][cuckoldy?]

I’ve seen her in here before. Nearly all the bartenders know her. She comes every now and then, grabs a couple of drinks and scrolls through her phone. Sometimes she’ll watch the live music artist for a while, and nearly every night she fights off one or two guys. She’ll pay her tab, tip well, and hop into a cab.

But not last night.

Last night she came in looking for something. The way she sat at the bar was different, the way she dressed was different. Not to mention she ordered two shots of tequila before even mentioning a cocktail. She’d done a little more eye makeup than I’d usually seen her do, a darker shade of lipstick. There was a thirst in her eyes that wasn’t going to be quenched by Cuervo or Smirnoff. That animalistic need that we all feel from time to time, the itch that’s so elusively hard to scratch. And that’s when I saw her look across the mahogany at me.

“Hi I’m Kate,” she smiled, flashing a set of pearly white teeth. “You know, I’ve seen you in here before but I don’t think we’ve actually met.”