19[F] Indian masturbated with my best friend 19[F] and fucked her

I apologize in advance if this is too long.
I’m a 19 year old Indian girl who is attracted to women and often fantasizes about fucking them.

So my ex-best friend is a 36C and I’m a 36DD. She’s very attractive and sexy. We’ve always had sexual tension brewing between us but never really did anything about it.

We have often discussed about our sexual fantasies and things we would like to do in bed with our partners and while having those discussions, I’ve always imagined what she would look like naked and when I would get to fuck her.She would only get off to lesbian porn and deep down she wanted to try those things but was too afraid to admit.

So one day, she and her boyfriend had come to meet me. We were sitting and chatting and next thing I know, they started making out in front of me. He was feeling her boobs and her soft moans were driving me insane. I could feel my pussy getting wet and I wanted to touch myself but it would’ve been too awkward so I got up and was about to leave the room when they stopped and asked me to sit down. Then her boyfriend took out his phone and showed me her nudes infront of her. I noticed she had a naughty smile on her face. I couldn’t believe my eyes! She had the perfect tits! Soft, perky, light brown nipples. I just wanted to grab her tits in that moment but somehow controlled myself and acted as if I was awkward.

(Story Request) Girlfriend throws me a surprise party..with a big surprise!

Hey everyone! I hope this is okay, but I’d like to request a story in case anyone is looking to write.

The story prompt is that my girlfriend happens upon my secret Reddit account full of hotwife and girlfriend sharing porn. Instead of confronting me about it she decides to surprise me by indulging it. Later on, she throws me a birthday party (or something, up to you) with all my best guy friends. She dresses a little more revealing than usual and as the night goes she gets more and more flirty and brazen. You know where it goes from there!

I hope someone finds this interesting, shoot me a message if you do.

Giving him what he begged for (MF, F first person, anal, fiction)

I know what my husband wants from me. It’s not a secret that he craves my ass. I feel it every time I sit on his face, as his tongue buries deep inside of me. I feel it in the way he traces his finger along the rim of my asshole. But I sigh, I inhale sharply every time, and discourage him. There’s always some reason to not do anal, some excuse that I give him–but the true reason is that I’m afraid. My husband’s cock is not enormous, but I know that it will hurt. I’m scared. So I slide him into my pussy or take him into my mouth instead, keeping him satisfied and ignoring my anxieties.

This fear of anal doesn’t make any more sense to me than it does to my husband. It’s not like we’re anal virgins. We have found anal success before, including one memorable afternoon where he bent me over and pounded my ass until I came six or seven times. It was some of the best sex I’d ever had, until my fear and anxiety started to make me wonder *why* I had loved it so much, *why* I didn’t want to do it again. Since then I’ve never been able to enjoy anal. But I know my husband wanted more, wanted that tight, soft hole again. I bought some lube, and a few butt plugs in different sizes, and started to practice on my own.

Her first time squirting [MF]

She had been away at college on the other side of the country for about two months. We had talked on the phone or instant messenger basically every day while she was gone. One time, she even did a little strip tease for me on webcam and I sent her a few solo nudes of myself — not dick pics, full-on camera-timer posed photos — in return. We had an incredible sexual attraction to one another and it was great to know that, that was able to persist despite the 3k miles of distance.

For her birthday, her parents were flying her back to town for a long weekend. We made plans to see one another as much as we could during that time — Friday night, Saturday night, Sunday night. This is the story of Friday night; her Birthday. We were going to go swing dancing like we had on our first date a few months prior. She had dinner plans with her family and I had an obligation to attend to so the timing worked out that we would simply head to the dance a little late and probably end a little early so we could have some fun. As the expression goes, the best way to hear god laugh is to announce your plans, so things fell apart pretty quickly. She showed up to me on time, but my event ran over by about an hour. I remember seeing her show up in the lobby and I wanted to stop what I was doing and run out to see her, pick her up, and run away with her, but some foolish duty compelled me to persist.

[MF] My fiancé exposed me at an adult cinema

My fiancé and I went to the adult cinema for the second time last night. Before we got there he asked me to put a remote control toy inside of me. On the drive there I was getting so excited and nervous about going.

Once we got there bought the ticket we walked in and sat at the front of the cinema on a chaise lounge. It was very busy with only older men. I was feeling a bit shy and my partner knew I was, so he reassured me and lifted up my skirt and pushed me to lay down.

I was laying across him with my legs spread on display for everyone to see. He was playing with my clit and started to turn the vibrator on inside of me, my pussy became so wet so fast. The thought of people watching made me so wet and everyone could hear how wet I was over the porn playing in the background.

Motorcycle Ride

My boyfriend and I have this 10-year age gap and I’ve always thought he was too reserved and serious all the time. I live (work and study) 3 hours away from his home and work and we just see each other every weekend. I make the trip myself because he has his own home while I live with my parents.

That particular weekend before making the trip, he asked me what I want. I was supposed to arrive around 9 in the evening, and he thought to cook something for dinner. I wasn’t thinking about dinner though.

“Fetch me in the bus station with no underwear,” I said jokingly on the phone. I was already at the station waiting for the bus to arrive.

“Seriously?” he asked.

I just laughed. He said he enjoyed my naughtiness and playful character. I am really a fun person to be with but still I try to be cautious around him. I love him so fucking bad.

The 3-hour trip was so long I couldn’t wait to arrive.

Finding out I was bi-sexual by cheating on my first boyfriend with another girl

Just got done writing this and realised how long it is. Got a bit too carried away with the back story and all the little details as I’ve never done something like this before but it really turned me on reliving the experience. TL;DR My (ex)boyfriend stood me up a few times in a row after I’d moved to uni. On a drunken night out my good friend at the time took me back to our accommodation to comfort me and we ending up fucking for most of the night.

It happened during my first few weeks at uni. I was 18 at the time and was with a guy a few years older than me (we’ll call him Jack). Jack and I had been together for around 3 years, and looking back it was obvious he wasn’t too into me at the end of our relationship, and would only really see me if he knew there was sex involved. But at the time I couldn’t see it, I thought I loved him more than anything, and was kinda star struck by him as he was an older, popular guy who was very handsome. He made me feel lucky to be with him and that lead to him being able to get away with treating me badly.

New Toy [M] [f]

Hey everyone..

This is my first ever story that I wanted to share with you all. It has elements that are loosely based on my real life encounters.

Part 1: The Set Up

Samantha was an easy hire for Rick when she came in for her first interview with the firm. Rick always hired on looks over smarts, especially when it came to an introductory job right out of college. She was a true blond goddess, one of those girls you’d see at the bar and know you have zero chance of landing. She had the perfect length of long golden hair, perfect full breasts and an ass that was to die for. After she was hired Rick had her sit just outside his glass windowed office, where she performed minor tasks for him throughout the day. Setting his appointments, answering the telephone/faxes. Rick always loved that he could sneak a peak of her with ought her knowing.

[FF] Loser girl gets distracted by the best cleavage she ever sees and has her first gay experience

Going into college I assumed that I was 100% straight. I had kissed my girls at sleepovers and stuff but I didn’t think I was attracted to them. Well, as you can tell from my title, it turned out that wasn’t the case.

It was a few weeks after I started hooking up with my friend Siobhan’s neighbor Pat. We fell into a routine pretty quickly, me and Pat. Every Tuesday I would go over to his room and we would hook up since neither of us had class then, and sometimes late at night on other days too if one of us was feeling frisky. We weren’t exclusive but I wasn’t having sex with anyone else. He was sometimes but we didn’t talk about it. I was drunk on the taboo of fucking a dormmate so I didn’t mind. Besides, my old bully Greg had a girlfriend and I had fucked him all summer. Who was I to judge?

My first Asian girl. Her first time ever. Memorable for both of us [MF]

We started talking online at the beginning of March. She lived in the same state but a few hours drive away. She only had one photo on her profile and claimed she didn’t have anymore to send. That said, the one photo was really cute. She was Korean, beautiful smile, long dark hair, and a great figure. She was whip-smart, really sarcastic, and kinda mean. She was the kind of girl that knew what she wanted and didn’t take shit from anyone and I really liked that about her. We never really talked about dating or sex and there wasn’t a lot of umph behind our conversation so we didn’t put out the effort to meet. That was, until the end of that summer; toward the end of August she sent me an e-mail that read “This is um random but, do you want to meet this week?”

We had some back and forth for the next day or two trying to hash out the details. She wanted me to come to her — in the middle of nowhere — on a Thursday and stay the night at her parents place. I thought that sounded like a plan that offered nothing for me, but she eventually let me know that her parents would be out of town Thursday – Saturday and… she had the house all to herself.