My roommate Jay and I had been sexual with this girl named Kylie for a while. I lost my virginity to her in a threesome like three or four weeks prior, when me and Jay took turns having sex with her one amazing night. Kylie was an amazingly passionate and sexy girl. She was shorter and had sandy-brown hair, B-cup breasts with perky breasts that pointed upwards, and brown protruding nipples with small areolas. Her butt was very firm and tight, with shapely round cheeks, like volleyball player. Smooth and pale was her skin, and her body was toned and fit. Yoo could make out her abs on her firm and flat belly, and had very cute back dimples. She had no piercings or tattoos, which I liked. Her vulva had curved outer labia, with a pronounced and darker textured inner labia, covering her pink vaginal opening. She had a small short patch of pubic hair above her small pink clitoris and hood. Everything about her was cute and sensual, and she was a very enthusiastic lover. We of course were extremely enthusiastic in return.
Tag: Straight
My first kiss with Amber [MF]
A few years ago I had a friend suggest to me that I get out of my normal social circles and date people outside my league. I thought she was full of crap but I gave it a try and made some new friends outside my normal group. When I was in the fire academy, some people were idiot savants with rope – I was just an idiot. I can barely tie my shoes on a daily basis and I had a really rough time getting all my knots figured out. There are six I was required to know by state law and I had figured out maybe two of them.
That’s when Lisa offered to help me. I didn’t know this but Lisa is totally into rope. Like…..sexually. With her help I got all the state knots figured out and then some. She taught me how to tie up women and little did I know, WOMEN APPARENTLY LIKE THIS SORT OF THING! Like our mutual friend Amber. It’s been a few years since I started talking to Amber and I have been too shy to say anything other than hey and sup but recently things changed a bit. She’s always laughed at my jokes even though I didn’t think they were too funny she’s said over and over that she thinks I’m cute and I smile and think she’s being nice.
[MF] The one where the cute, go-getter student rocked the kinky professor’s world
I’m a professor at a university. At 29, I’m a bit on the young side for that but I had some nice breaks in my research career. So here I am: upstanding, involved with students and constantly worried about the makeup of my future tenure committee. I’ve been teaching since I was an upperclassman in undergrad and I never would have thought of being inappropriate with a student. Until I met Lisa.
Lisa came to me in October ’15 to ask for a spot in my spring semester class because she wanted the course content on her transcripts before her graduation in May. I was immediately impressed by her go-getter attitude. Contrary to popular belief, most college students are not all that engaged with their academics. Mostly they’re doing what their parents told them to. I was also not blind to the fact that Lisa was gorgeous: just 21, 5’3″ and petite, with perky little B-cup-on-a-good-day breasts but surprisingly striking, shapely legs for someone her height. She had green-gray eyes, not emeralds at all, but still arresting. And her long brown hair was salary held up with barrettes or pushed back with a headband or ribbon. The other thing that caught my eye was that she was dressed to the nines in a purple vintage-looking A-line dress, tights and oxford pumps. If it seems like I noticed a lot about her clothes, well, that will be clear later.
Miss Roland – capter 1 [nc][blackmail][teacher]
Obligatory disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
A story of summer, of sun, and of skinny dipping. Or: The longest tease of [m]y life
I had known Anne for a long time. We had been roommates back when we were students. We lived in a smallish city of a few hundred thousand, somewhere in Europe. Not a very special city, but nice to live in. Not a lot of traffic, you could bike and walk everywhere, and the city is located directly on a body of water, so you have a nice little coastline promenade and a few boats in the city.
How I lost my virginity to a college threesome. [MFM]
I lost my virginity my freshman year of college. It happened in the spring semester, early February, 2011. To this day, it was probably one, if not the best, college experiences I had. Not only did I lose my virginity, I lost in in a threesome with multiple rounds of raw sex. It was a Friday night and I was out looking for a house-party with my roommate Jay. We found one that was pretty legitimate, but nothing too crazy. After a few beers each we started chatting with these two girls our age that were from a dorm building across campus. We hit it off immediately, and I was surprised at myself for carrying on a carefree conversation with this cute girl Kylie. The other girl’s name was Taylor. After a while of talking, the four of us, Taylor saw some other friends and went over to them. It was just me, Jay and Kylie hitting it off, and she was getting kind of playful and flirty. Just as we were finishing off our second beers and feeling good but not drunk, cops showed up because of noise complaints.
Downing Abbey – Chapter 16
**Happy New Years Everyone**
**(Lucas)**
*Crack.*
‘A few more games, and I’ll be able to retire early,’ I mocked as I pocketed Chris’ twenty, pointing at the corner socket where the 8-ball was just sunk.
‘And you’ll be so miserable you won’t know what to do with yourself,’ he said punching my shoulder playfully, though a light punch from Chris was like having a light Thanksgiving dinner – still heavy by most standards. ‘Either of you want another round?’ he asked to the two guys in the booth behind us with eyes glued to the basketball game on the TV.
‘No I think I’ll cut my losses,’ Steve frowned.
‘Yeah you need every dollar to pay for your sins,’ Jacob sniggered, eliciting a rough elbow nudge from Steve.
‘Shut up!’ Steve warned, while Chris and I shared a humorous, confused look.
Steve fended off every questioning jab as we walked to the car, and now I *had* to know. Steve thrived off gossip and was an open book most days, so this had to be something he *really* wanted to keep secret.
[MF] She was naughty!
So if you check my history, you will know who Vicki is. Lunch breaks became more interesting. She seemed to need attention and I was ready to give it to her. She liked that I wouldn’t chase her and I just take what I wanted. This lunch we went to get buy ice cream for people at work. Still light out and not too far into the shift, but I was still sweating due to the heat. Me: “let’s go get ice cream to cool down” Vicki: “now? It’s only been 2 hours.” Me: ? “maybe I want to see how you use that tongue?” Vicki: “I’ll suck your dick and you’ll want to marry me” me: “prove it!” Vicki: “fine let’s get ice cream”
We clock into lunch and get in her car, I drive because she offered. So we are trying to find a spot, I pull over and not 30 secs later a vehicle drives slowly by us. Me: “nope, moving on.” Next spot a state trooper rolls by (this warehouse isn’t exactly in the greatest neighborhood, it was common to see hookers on the corner a block away). About 10 mins later out of 30 mins available, she is backing out Vicki: “let’s just get the ice cream.” Me: “you’re sucking my dick! Fuck that ice cream!”
[FM] Tinder fuck buddies with emotions
I saw this guy on Tinder, his profile just said “Lion, 24” and there was a photo of him in dark shades sitting on the bow of a boat sailing pristine seas. I swiped right and we instantly matched. “Hey!”, Lion quickly said and the rest is a blur. We moved to Viber and planned to meet up that night at my place. I met him in the parking lot at almost midnight, hopped into his car and he asked: “Aren’t you afraid I’m a killer?” “No” I answered. He kissed me deeply and passionately as if we had known each other for a long time. He grabbed my breasts as I felt out his rock hard cock beneath his sweatpants. It was dark but we looked each other in the eyes and smirked. “Let’s go up”, I coaxed and he obliged.
We ran up to my room. Our eyes were glued to each other as the elevator climbed the floors in what felt like an eternity then we rushed down the hall and I fumbled with my keys. We tumbled into my room and just as the door closed behind him, he pinned me up against the door and began kissing me wildly, biting and gasping between kisses. He was rough, raw, wild, untamed. He spun me around and started grinding he hard cock against my ass while he reached his hand into my pants to check how wet I was—soaking wet.
[FM] Spent the night at a hotel almost solely for this purpose (part 1)
Just before leaving to pick him up, I sent a snapchat to him of the butt plug I put in. Just having one in ensures my pussy will be wet but anticipation for this night would have done it.
Shortly after getting checked into a hotel, I was looking out the window and checking out the view. He came up to me and started kissing me, gently directing me toward the bed. He laid me down and continued to kiss me while moving a hand toward my pussy. He rubbed my pussy through my jeans, teasing me with what was to come. Then he pulled my shirt up, caressed and sucked on my tits. We kissed for a bit like that, with him over me, taking the time we had. He rolled over and I straddled him as he unzipped my jeans. I kissed him and rubbed his hard cock through his pants as played with my already wet pussy.