Losing my virginity to my coach [MF]

All the talks about losing your virginity to the one you love is bullshit. I was 19 when it happened and he was my cca coach who was 28 then. I was instantly attracted to him when I joined the cca. He wasn’t tall but he was extremely well built and tan. Whereas I was 5”7 and a large B and pretty toned body.

I didn’t care about others and always gave him seductive stares and sometimes adding a spice of innocence to it. And I noticed his glance to me would linger slightly longer than others. So it was a Saturday as he called for a training as we were training for a competition. Not many people attend the training. After 3 hours of training were we all ready to leave. As the coach he usually leaves the last to make sure everything is fine. As he entered the next room to change out of the sports attire I noticed almost everyone left. As I have not change out yet I took my chance and headed towards the changing room.

[mF] The College Party

This story seemed hot as I was dreaming it up, but I honestly got a little bored with it. It probably could be a little better written.

Anyway, here it is.

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The College Party

Fiction, of course

{nb, this story includes a little bit of vomit and shit….not in a sexual way, but it’s there nonetheless. Just a head’s up.}

My sister Carla was 22 at the time, and about to graduate from college. I was 16, and still a sophomore in high school. I was still a year away from really thinking about college, but since my sister was to graduate later in the spring, my parents thought that it would be a good idea for me to have a long weekend at college to see what it was like.

My spring break was a little sooner than hers was, so I could go for a Thursday-Sunday visit without messing up my school attendance at all. Her spring break started a week later.

My sister was a “good kid” so while my parents reminder her – more than once – that I was still just 16, and she had to watch out for me, yada yada yada, they knew that I would be OK.

[mf] Tom and Samantha learn about their bodies

Entirely fiction.

Samantha and I met in 1st grade. Our moms were both single, and they hit it off well, so we naturally had to play together, but ultimately became friends. My mom and I lived in a trailer. She worked two jobs and she made enough to keep us both clothed and fed. But she worked hard, long hours.

Sam’s mom was in a similar situation, but she had it a little better off since she had been able to keep the house after divorcing her former husband. She still worked 60 hours or so a week, but at least she had a real house to come home to.

Sam was born in October, and therefore just missed the Kindergarten “must be 5 by September 1st” rule. Therefore she was one of the older kids in the class. I was an August baby, so I was one of the youngest kids.

As my mom (Tracy) and Sam’s mom (Heather) got to be closer friends, they realized that they may be able to save some much-needed money by trying to harmonize their work hours such that one mom could be home with the kids while the other worked. This didn’t always work, of course, but it did seem that we didn’t have baby sitters that often, and often it was my mom or Heather watching us.

The Photo Album [M solo] [m solo] [masturbation] – Part 1

This is all fiction.

Let me know if you liked it.

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My mom was getting older. She lived alone and had fallen twice in the past year. It was time to move her to a nursing home where someone could look in on her and make sure she was eating and taking care of herself.

Mom had always been a hippie. Her parents lived for a time on a commune in Minnesota, and mom and her three siblings were raised in that lifestyle. I had always known this, but it was just an interesting factoid.

My wife Samantha and I, and our boys Tristan (8) and Devon (14) had been spending our weekends for the past month at my mom’s house cleaning it out, identifying what she would take with her to the home, what should be sold, trashed, given away, etc.

There was a large box in the cramped attic that my son and I struggled to get down through the narrow stairway. The cardboard was pretty flimsy, and we unceremonsoly dropped the box on the ground as we got to the bottom step.

[FF] [Mom/Daughter] Amanda and her mother get to know each other – Part 1

This is all fiction…or rather fantasy. Love getting comments. Please let me know what you did or didn’t like.

My name is Amanda.

I was 17 when my dad passed away. He had lung cancer, and it wasn’t really a surprise to any of us. He had continued to smoke even after his initial diagnosis, which was devastating to my mother, and to my brother and I. We felt that he was being selfish and cared more about “enjoying” his time remaining on earth (by smoking) than possibly extending his time with his family.

Nonetheless, after he passed, my mom had a hard time. We had some money put away for my college but mom had to continue to work to keep up her prior standard of living. She did have a good job, though, and was able to pay for everything – she just had to delay her retirement past when she might have otherwise wanted to.

I contemplated staying home with mom for a year and maybe attending some community college classes, but I was always a good student, and had gotten into a good school, so mom told me she’d be fine, and that I should go away to school and not worry about her.

Sixteen (Ch 10)

Don’t miss the beginning!

Ch 1-2: https://redd.it/830r3q

Ch 3: https://redd.it/838ha8

Ch 4-5: https://redd.it/83c7zo

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Ch 8-9:https://redd.it/83o4qb

Chapter 10

A New Start

The deep ache still nestled between her thighs draws her out of her deep slumber. She moans softly in her semi awakened state against his chest. Visions of the night before dance in her head, stirring up her yearning and causing her to squirm.

She imagines the rugged face of her master, shadowed with hair growth, looking down upon her. He looks as he had on the first night, his steely eyes piercing into her. She squirms with delight as he calls down to her. “Good girl.”

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He is stirred from his sleep by her soft noises and movement. He looks down at her as his vision clears. His heartbeat quickens as he is greeted by the sight of her, squirming in her sleep. Another soft moan escapes her; happy, pleading. He is plenty content just to lie there and watch her, imagining the dream playing in her mind’s eye.

PC Service – [MFM]

It was a boiling hot summer’s day as I pulled into the small office car park. I walked across to the office building, laptop in hand and pressed the buzzer for the first floor. E answered and cheerily buzzed me in. I walked into the small, hot office and saw B in the far corner sat at his desk. As I walked over to him I passed E’s office and saw her stood by her desk in a colourful, thigh length summer dress that showed off her long, slender, brown legs. We all exchanged pleasentries and I started work on B’s laptop. B and E carried on working around me. There was no air conditiong in the small office and that added to the already hot atmosphere. I kept admiring E’s legs and every now and again B would disappear into her office where I could hear giggles and whispers. At one point I needed to ask B something so I popped into E’s office to find her sat on her desk with B stood between her legs stroking her thighs. Her dress was hitched up, almost to her knicker line and I gawped at the site of her fantastic legs. I asked my question and B followed me back into his office with a very apparent lump in his trousers. Once B had told me what I needed to know he went back to work and I carried on working on his laptop. Once I had finished I noticed that B was back in E’s office so I went in to let him know.

[F] First ever gangbang ?

i had my first ever gangbang and it was so fucking hot i want another one already but im soooo fucking sore from this one LOL

i dont have a dom or anything anymore and NO i am not looking before any of u creeps msg me. i reached out to an old fuckbuddy whos a swinger with his wife for help and he came thru big time!! ? i told him what i wanted – white guys only, all clean and could prove it because condoms were optional. despite what some of u think size doesnt matter either. and i also gave him some nudes to show the guys he was gonna recruit. (my face wasnt in the nudes so maybe they make it online one day lul) and he let me know it was gonna go ahead when he had enough.. i wanted like 5-6 but he said he confirmed extra incase no shows.

[FM] We went to a sex club on Valentine’s Day

Been lurking for a bit and I finally built up the courage to share this story here.

Last Valentine’s Day, my partner and I decided to celebrate at a sex club. We were both a bit nervous about how it would go, but being together and communicating often helped calm the nerves.

Also weed.

As we walked into the club, I felt super self-conscious because I’d never dressed so scantily in public before. He was definitely more excited to be there than I was. There were so many young, beautiful couples who also thought this would be an awesome way to spend Valentine’s.

When we walked through the dance area, bar, and bedrooms, I whispered to my partner how insecure I was feeling. He turned to me looking dumbfounded. “What are you talking about? Guys have been looking you up and down since we got here.” He was right. Men were eye-fucking me. Women were eye-fucking me. In my lacy, black plunge bodysuit and stilettos, I walked taller and began to make eye contact. I could see in their eyes how, in that split-second, they imagined what they would do to me and what kinds of things I could do to them. I’d never felt so sexy in my life.

Fucking a school teacher silly while her best friend watched. Or: mountain vacation sex [MF] [F]

This was years ago, but always fresh in my mind. Shelly (32) was a middle school English teacher. Shoulder-length, straight, chestnut brown hair, rich brown eyes, olive skin with a tan, 5’5” and a set of DD’s that we’re her favorite feature (they were spectacular). Shelly and I (23 at the time) for about 4 months has one of those hit, passionate, raw relationships that they write about in coming of age novels. I, feeling like a king for being the young guy who landed the smokin’ hot older girl, her with a confidence boost for landing the younger guy, turned that summer upside down.

Shelly was living in Florida with a long-time boyfriend. After breaking up, she moved up to the coastal town I lived in to stay with her friend, who happened to be my best friend. We met casually at a bar one night when my band was playing; I thought she was gorgeous and loved her body, we chatted for a bit but that was that. I never really thought anything else about it until I saw her again at a 4th of July party. My friends and I went down to a party on the harbor and she met up with my best friend and joined us. We said hello but never really separated again for the rest of the night. Conversation was natural and fun, we set a date for later in the week.