Went to hook up with [m]y [f]riend, as ya do. But she neglected to mention what (or who) she’d just been doing…

*First foray into gwstories! Been meaning to do this for a while, so I’m going to pour a bourbon here on a warm Carolina evening and give it a whirl.*

The story you’re about to hear is true. Only the names have been changed to protect the ~~innocent~~ naughty.

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Aubrey and I were ‘buddies’ in college. Who knows how we even first crossed paths – probably Myspace or Xuqa or one of those things that dates my dorm room days to the early-mid 2000’s.

Personalty wise, probably too much friction between us to ever be a couple. But friction makes heat, and we were *hot* for each other in bed.

She knew how to tease. Cute girl, girl-next-doorsy. Straight haired blonde. Lot of sports through high school, fairly fit and athletic without being “built.” Small perky breasts which I was more than happy with, perfect nipples, and this *amazing* peach of a round ass and some nice full thighs to go with. She knew all it would take is walking ahead of me back from the bars and lifting her skirt to flash her ass in a nice cheeky thong and I’d be all over her. Or we’d have the kind of chemistry… we ran into each other out at the bars on a St Patrick’s Day, she accidentally (?) spills a drink on my shirt, is all apologetic, “Omgg I’m so sorry, let me take this back and clean it… how can I make it up to you…?”

[MF] Drunk encounter with Friend’s Mom, Part 2

After our last encounter I couldn’t stop thinking about Mrs. Kean. I would jack off to the memory I had of looking down at her with her lips around my cock, looking at the cleavage showing from her nightgown. I have been with my fair share of women, but nothing turned me on more than getting blown by my friends mom.

A few weeks had gone by and I was busy working my summer job. I was working construction for my uncles business, and cutting lawns on the side to make extra money. Tuition is expensive, and I needed to start saving money.

My friend, Brian, Mrs. Kean’s son, was working as an intern at a local accounting firm. He wasn’t much of an outdoors guy and made fun of me for doing physical labor when you can work in “an air conditioned building” without having to slave yourself with manual labor. I always enjoyed working hands on and never wanted to sit in a cubicle and work on a computer.

The Roommates, Part 8 [NSFW]

We played footsies under the table the whole time we ate breakfast, sharing interesting stories or photos we found on Reddit with each other while we caught up on our phones. The more time we spent together, the more I found we really did have things in common. She liked a lot of the same regional bands that I liked, we had taken a few of the same classes in college, and we loved the same foods. We both took our coffee black, we loved Die Hard as a Christmas movie, and the list virtually went on. And the physical connection was tremendous. Electric, and I previously didn’t think that was a thing in real life—just in movies and books. But it was electric when we touched, and the intensity was only growing. So I knew that I had to pursue this beautiful goddess of a woman. But that meant I had to come clean about everything to Brock and talk to Kelly about doing that, too.

Municipal marching band times with a Flute player [MF]

recently i’ve been reading this sub again and reminded me of the times where i was in a city municipal band and had some pretty fun times. One cool story was after a rehearsal.

at the time i was about 20 and Amber, a cute brunette flute player about 5’1″ and maybe 110lbs was about 18. I was never interested in marching but alot of friends convinced me to join this band so i did. I’d blaze before this band and in general was just a reason to get out of the house. After a few months of good performances i started to talk more to other band members and open up. Amber’s section was right in front of mine (brass) so we would run into each other often. Since this was a very easygoing type group the raunchy convos and changing in front of each other on the band bus was very normal.

it didn’t take long to start flirting. eventually we exchanged numbers and were texting pretty frequently. we both started complimenting each other physically since we’ve seen each other in undies a few times. She was definitely not one to send nudes instead had the idea of “why don’t you see for yourself in person”

[mm] finally sucking cock and getting fucked

For years I had fantasied about sucking a cock an being fucked. I finally got the courage to do it.

When I was 14 I discovered sissy captions on tumblr and it got me seriously hooked on imagining myself being the girl in porn sucking cock and taking it. I began playing with my boy pussy in the bath, using my fingers to fuck myself. Soon I discovered my moms panties and lingerie draw which I couldn’t keep my hands out of! I would rush home from school before anyone got home to try on the sexy thongs and stockings. I love how the thin material feels between my ass cheeks and how sexy stockings make my my legs feel. Looking at sissy captions dressed up going cock dumb while I jerked and fingered myself.

After a while I discovered Craigslist and replied to a few ads about going to meet daddy’s to suck and fuck but I always got to nervous and flaked on them. This went on for a while the endless cycle of getting horny and wanting to be used like a girl and arranging a meet then I’d always get to too ashamed. I wouldn’t watch sissy porn for a while before it would start again.

[MFF] The time I was fucking a girl, who was wearing a strap-on, and using it to fuck another girl

Long post, been typing this up over quarantine for a while now. Long time reader of the sub but first time posting. Apologies if the story telling is a bit… basic, but it’s the one I want to share.

Back story: I work in IT and travel a lot with work. My job means I’m usually with our companies’ customers for a few days while we get them up and running. I can visit them 3-4 times during the start of a project. Normally I stay in fairly simple hotels and either play games, watch Netflix, or work because IT never works right the first time. Sometimes if I know I have a lot of down time I’ll go on Tinder and I’ve had a few hookups from it but this story is very different.

Stealing my Roomate’s Hookup (MF)

One Friday night in my apartment I shared with an acquaintance from college, I was relaxing and watching tv after a long week when he bursts in, hammered after an extensive and extended happy hour. We chatted briefly where he mentioned he had a girl coming over soon. He slurringly bragged about how hot she was and told me to wear earplugs because of the the noise they would be making. My eyeroll went unnoticed as I pieced together a snack from the pantry and he went to get ready.

A knock came while he was still in his room, so I got the door for him. The sight that greeted me was incredible sexiness packed into a dick appointment outfit.

Her shorts barely covered her caramel colored thighs. A casual t-shirt tightened around her tits, teasing with their perfect handful size. Her curly, natural hair accented a sexy face.

Cursing my roommate for seemingly pulling my dream fuck, she asked. “Tom here?”
“Um.. yea..he-“
“Oh heyyy Maya.” My roommate interjected dragging her name in a drunken attempt at seduction. Maybe it was imagination, but I thought I caught her sigh softly at this.

Zella Meets a Guy [LGBTQ+]

**By Sean McClearly [Googledocs link to original file listed below]**

I was waiting for Jackson seated on the large round planter in the courtyard between Old Main, Lampasas Hall and Centennial Hall. It felt so sexy to be seated on the stone ledge wearing nothing under my short skirt that was barely long enough to cover my dick. My naked rear was directly touching the rough-cut old stone, which was turning me on.

I waited for Jackson’s work hours to end in World Languages offices, where he had a part-time gig working for the department chair. I saw him exit the front door, walk down the stairs and turn in my direction. When he saw me, his eyes widened, and a silly grin spread across his face.

As he sat beside me, he admonished, “That skirt is scandalous, Zella. I’ll bet you already have a boner, just sitting here watching the students walk past you.”

I turned my face towards his, and replied, “Your place is closer than mine, or do you want to suck my cock in your car?”

Hair Color, Pt 2 [GB] [NonCons] [MMMF]

Quick recap of the colors:
Red=happy/excitement
Blue=relaxed or content
Grey=embarrassment or shame
Black=anger
Purple=illness
White=sadness/pain
Green=jealous (actually makes sense with that one)
Brown=confusion/worry
Pink=need (hunger, thirst, pay raise, etc.)
Blonde=arousal/confidence
Orange=fear/anxious

I spent the next several days locked in my room after ‘the incident,’ only sneaking out for trips to the bathroom, and brief excursions to the kitchen for food. The hotel manager was pretty understanding, accepting my excuse of “heavy flow girl problems,” and it was summer time so no classes to miss out on. My parents called a few times (per day) to check up on me, my mother commiserating with me, my father offering his services to hunt down and mercilessly butcher someone. He may or may not be on a watch list now…

My hair maintained a steady mix of white and grey, dominant color varying every couple of hours. I had deleted my main social media accounts, no more Snapchat, no more Instagram. Facebook and Reddit were a thing of the past. Too many dick pics (and pussy pics for that matter), and lame one liners from each app. Some of them were interesting – the one liners, not the pictures. Well, a few pictures weren’t so bad, if I’m being completely honest, but come on. No one wants an unsolicited dick in her inbox. Generally…

That time I got fingered in a nightclub and fucked on the walk home [FM] [Long]

This experience happened to me just before the whole COVID-19 thing kicked off. It really summarises what I enjoy most about clubbing / partying culture so being able to relive it and share it here is liberating, especially at a time when I miss it so much!

I kind of got lost in the memories so it has ended up quite long. If you’re impatient, I have marked the sexy part with an ***.

So first I guess a little about me. My name is Jesse, I’m 25 from Sydney, Australia. I’m white but always tanned from the beach, with light brown hair which comes down to my midback. Guys always compliment me on my ass which I work really hard on in the gym. I’m relatively fit with a toned stomach, but not obsessively so still have a good level of squish in my boobs, which always comes in handy when pushing them up on a night out.