Sam and Ellie and Me [MF]

So, looking back, Sam and I were so depraved this weekend. Like, it was simply unreal in the best way. Thank GOD I have today off from work, because I am seriously so sore and my ass is still bright red and sore from all the spanking. But, I get ahead of myself ?

I got to Sam’s Saturday afternoon, after he dropped Ellie off at the airport and stocked the fridge. I wore a cute little yellow dress, with obviously nothing underneath. I packed a small bag with bra and underwear and a shirt and jeans since we planned on me staying over.

English teacher takes my virginity

Be gentle, it’s my first attempt at writing an erotic story, please let me know what you think :)

The day started out like any other..
I got up, went to all my senior high school classes and hung out with my friends during the breaks.
During my last class of the day, my super hot young English Lit teacher Mr Z, stuck his head in and asked me to go see him about my last paper after the bell. I’d thought I done really well but I started getting scared that I’d flunked it. The paper was worth a third of my final score.

When the bell rang my stomach sank and I slowly made my way to his office, my nerves raging through my body..
His door was closed so I knocked
“Come in” he called.. I took a breath and opened it “Hey Mr Z, it’s Meghan, you wanted me to come see you about my paper” I say anxiously

“Oh yes, come in and close the door”

I did as he said and sat in the seat opposite his desk and waited.. He leant back and looked at me in a way I wasn’t sure how to process, almost a hungry kind of look..

[MF] Bent over a park bench

My new girlfriend is pretty sexually inexperienced. She was raised in a very conservative household and was only in two long term relationships. Both were with very vanilla guys who didn’t indulge her fantasies. Or even ask about them apparently.

She is very sexually adventurous and I have been exposing her to a lot of new ideas and encouraging her to explore what turns her on. She had never watched porn and had no idea there were different categories and fetishes. It became pretty clear after a few videos that she was very into the idea of having sex in public. Not having sex in front of people, but rather the fear of being caught turns her on. She couldn’t believe that people do that. So of course the next day I made plans to accommodate that fantasy.

After dinner I asked her if she would like to take a little walk with me. She wasn’t really interested until I told her where we were going, and what I had in mind. I told her there is a little park at the top of the hill. The one that is right up the road from my house. It is very quiet, and secluded, and it offers an incredible view of the city. We could do anything we want out there as long as we are quiet.

My Guilty Pleasure – Religious Guilt +bro/sis Incest

Due to being popular on /r/inceststories I thought, why not share my story here?!

Marc and Lauren grew up in a super religious family where anything that comes close to pleasure let alone sex is seen as sin. However, even the Lord can’t stop these horny teenagers from engaging in sexual activities! Here is the first part for you to enjoy, the remaining parts can be read for free on my website.

“”Now I lay me down to sleep,

I pray the Lord my Soul to keep,

If I should die before I ‘wake,

I pray the Lord my Soul to take.”

It was rather odd, but even now I as I was 19, mom still expected me to say my prayer every night. As soon as I was finished she kissed me on my forehead and left. Man, I just wish I could leave this place for once and for all but considering I was still studying and mom and dad paid for my study, I had no choice.

My Erotic Affair: Bruised and Busted Open [anal]

I’m wearing lingerie when he shows up..laying on my bed, watching porn. Seeing him walk through the door makes my ass flinch because I know he’s about to stretch my hole. I roll off the bed and hug him.. kissing his cheek, working my way down to his mouth. I waste no time pulling off his clothes. I move to his chest..kissing the little patch of curls, down his stomach, and finally reach his fully erect cock.

I take his hard dick in my hand and start stroking it, watching his fuck me eyes stare down my soul. I take his balls in my mouth and his eyes roll back. I lick my hand and continue with his dick while his balls go back in my mouth..one and then the other. After enough teasing, I put his dick in my mouth and start sucking. I hear his toes pop as I shove my throat against his head over and over. He must’ve got the urge to bust because he stops me. He picks me up and lays me on the bed. His mouth finds mine and we lose ourself in each other for a few seconds. He turns me over and kisses my shoulders, then my back, going lower and lower. He spreads my cheeks apart and plays with them. He’s definitely an ass man.

Waking up to my new girlfriend [FF]

In order to get the full story, please read this first:

How I [18F] ended up cuddling naked with my cute friend [FF] from gonewildstories

(It’s also important to note that I did leave out a couple non sexual things that happened the morning after so the story would get sexy quicker.)

After reading part one, you probably wondered “What happened the morning after?” Well I’ll tell you.

I woke up that day with her body still pressed tightly against my own. I thought she was asleep, but then I felt her fingers tracing along my tattoo. Her touches made my heart beat out of my chest.

“Good morning, cutie,” she whispered. ”Can we talk?” I turned over, absolutely terrified that she was gonna tell me the night before was a mistake. Although, a part of me trusted her and knew she wanted me just as much as I wanted her.

“Of course,” I answered as calmly as I could, only a few tremors in my voice.

“I’ve been thinking,” she started. “Doing what I did with you with anyone else wouldn’t feel right. I don’t even wanna kiss anyone else. I can’t *think* about anyone else.” Those words made me melt into the bed.

how to destroy a relationship by not knowing you’re in one [mf] [long]

I don’t remember my first kiss. Well, not really. What I do remember is drinking everyone under the table at my friend’s apartment, then continuing to demonstratively drink until my liver said “нет, с меня хватит” as the party wound down thanks to collective drunken collapses. Fuzzily, I recall a small framed girl with long brown hair grabbing my face with both her hands and landing a long, surprisingly coordinated kiss on my lips followed by “fuck, he’s so out of it, isn’t he?” to someone else.

In a similar setup, I was once retrieving a bottle of booze I brought to a party to share it at an impromptu cognac tasting being organized on a deck. To do this, I had to awkwardly slide past a guy making out with the hostess and her friend. As I completed the maneuver and tried to make my way back, the hostess’ friend ensnared me in her arms, turned me around, and her lips collided with mine until she pushed me away into the hostess’ arms so she could do the same.

Losing My Virginity to A Hung Friend [FM] [Long]

Ok. I’m a long-time lurker and now I am finally having stories of my own to share! This is very long, so if you don’t care about background, then I encourage you to skip to the paragraph with asterisks!

So way back so long ago in April I was an 18 year old high school senior. I was also a virgin with a sincere and burning desire to no longer be one. The problem? I’m a total nerd. Like weekly D&D, have 5 real MTG commander decks, wannabe computer programmer nerd. All my friends were equally as nerdy, with the exception of a very few people that I talked to off and on. I had only dated two guys very briefly, and my ability to be flirtatious and sexy was nonexistent.

I did have it working for me that I’m not bad looking. I got lucky in the genetic lottery, and that’s helped by the fact that I take good care of myself. I have long, straight brown hair, a thin frame, and 34C boobs. I don’t dress particularly sexy but instead rather simply. I sometimes wear glasses, but I usually choose contacts instead.

The Relationship [virgins]

She was convinced it was a lost cause. Stella met Levi in passing, in a college class. It wasn’t reciprocal at first. The voluptuous curves sculpted out of her whisper-soft skin were hidden under a t-shirt three times her size. Levi hid nothing, he never did. He was an athlete and didn’t care whether he appeared that way at first glance or not.

Stella swept the cascade of wheat-field blonde back behind her ears to get a better look at him. He was just under six feet tall and had the strong, broad shoulders of a protector. But his amber eyes, wide as saucers, hung heavy with sadness.

Levi was the kind of man who was defaulted to the friend zone. His personhood never quite aligned naturally with his body. Soul tormenting flesh and vice versa in an interminable feedback loop painfully familiar to all late-blooming adolescents.

Stella was the kind of girl men won’t admit to dreaming about, even though each has at at least one point or another. Usually more than one. Stella was the kind of girl men go for after the girl next door shows her true colors. The kind of girl you get to know over coffee, not in bed.

Not from the beginning. [M/F]

NOT FROM THE BEGINNING.

I should start at the beginning. But that would be too much of a bore. I mean I lost my virginity at 21. Not that it was a bad experience; it’s just that I should have started sooner. I mean, I had been missing out on a lot of fun. So I’m not going to start with the boring bits, I’ll start with the exciting–juicy–bits. This journal will be comprised of my sexual adventures. Eventually, I would like to have written down enough material so that I can submit this stuff for publication.

I am not an established writer; I’ve just been given an opportunity to get some things out there. But being the lazy bum I am, I can’t get myself to write any stuff down. My editor, God bless her, told me to set up a blog to at least help me write so that eventually I can write down some material for the sake of publication.

So here goes nothing.