[mf] The dress

Hi! I’m back. I’m going to continue to post stories of my past to make me feel better about my super boring present!

When I was 20, I was a huge asshole. I still am – but I was then, too. I had a girlfriend named Kristy and she was everything a man could ever ask for. She was a bit shorter than me, probably 5’5″ or so, with brown hair and big brown eyes. In high school she was a gymnast – which has loads of benefits. When we started dating she went on birth control because she “loved how it felt when I came inside her”, and not only did that mean we could fuck without a condom, it also meant her boobs got bigger. So her body was like instagram-model absurd. She was a nurse (at 20, an RN) and had no problem paying for my meals. Maybe craziest of all, she loved fucking other girls in front of me. I should have married this woman. But alas, I was an asshole.

[FM] A day to remember – Evelyn Poe

There are things and events in life that will always get stuck in your head because they are either extraordinary or they are just ‘real’.

And the funny thing is that these things happen to you when you least expect them to happen…it’s like the universe having a way telling you “Hey, sucker…heads up, the world has not ended yet!” and then it gives you a little push so you are able to see beyond the corner again.

Something like that happened to me on a rainy day of October. I was lonely and felt lonely at the same time and I just…wasn’t in the mood for anything. I was sitting in a booth alone at a local coffee shop and kept sipping from my mug half filled with some pretty good espresso.

A stranger comes by…never seen him in my life…and he winks at me.

I’m like “What the fuck is his problem?”

He goes, buys a coffee and then comes back and sits right in front of me. I have to mention that the coffee shop was nearly empty, so he had a lot of room…but he chose to come and sit with me…just like that, for no apparent reason.

[MF][combat][fierce lovin’]From battle to . . . battle.

**Pivotal Battle**

He was open for a moment, his weight too far forward, and I struck for his eyes. A stroke like that didn’t need power, it was a flick and a pivot of the blade, licking at the air like a whip. His head snapped back to avoid it, then he lunged forward. I got my blade back into position, but he was too strong. His sword drove my blade back and struck my chest. Links of mail glittered in the air as the blade fell on my chest like a hammer blow. I flew back and struck a tree, everything going white as my head whipped back and struck the bark.

I felt myself sliding down, helpless. I felt him catch the mail shirt as I fell, and pull it over my head. *He was going to find out.* Then he kicked my shoulder, driving me onto my back. There was a long pause, then I felt the fabric tying my breasts down being cut free. The whiteness receded, and I wiggled my toes to prove that I could, but I didn’t open my eyes.

With my [28] husband [28] last night [FM]

True story from last night. After coming home from work, I went to the gym for a short session – a quick jog to get my heart rate up and a couple of sets of squats and lunges. I am very comfortable with my figure… so I’m not looking to change anything. I am 5’8″ and 125lbs, with small breasts and a round ass. I am lucky that most of my fat goes there. When I got home, I dry brushed my skin (keeps it glowing), and jumped in the shower. I shower with warm water first while I wash my hair, in order to get used to the temperature. Then I slowly make it hotter and hotter, in preparation for exfoliating my skin. The steam from the hot water helps that process. After that, I turn it as cold as I can handle. That is supposed to encourage blood circulation and stimulate the lymphatic system. Yesterday however, I lingered in the hot phase. The sensation was too good, and I decided to grab my vibrator and finally put it to use in the shower. I’m always kind of skeptical of “waterproof”electric devices so I’d been avoiding it. I turned it on and leaned back on the walls of the shower as I put it between my pussy lips. I fantasized about my husband slowly jerking himself off. His fingers, those perfect fingers that have given me so much pleasure, gently stroking his cock. I love it when he finger fucks me, and how violent that can feel. I love imagining the contrast when I watch him jerking off slowly, almost gently. Fucking hell I am getting dizzy just thinking about it as I type. I imagined what he would be looking at. I pictured him on the couch, shirtless but in jeans, no shoes, comfortable, and relaxed. I would be on the bed… maybe another guy would be eating my pussy. I would tell my husband to take it slow, barely making the words out of my mouth as I moan. I want to have the pleasure of watching him jerk off for as long as possible. I stopped. I knew I would cum soon if I kept going, so I forced myself to rinse the vibrator and set it down. I was weak in the knees. Suddenly I realized I had created a sauna of my bathroom, and I needed to finish the shower while my legs could still hold me.

Completely His [BDSM]

My name is Melanie Saunders, and I belong to my Master- completely, totally and without reservation. I serve him, and in return he keeps me safe and warm from the storms of life. It’s a beautiful thing.

My life wasn’t always this way, of course. At one time, I would have bristled at thought of being told what to do by anyone. And, at one time, I felt that the idea of ‘serving’ was best left to college dropouts and failed actors. I was brash, habitually offensive and innately foolish. But my beloved Master taught me a better way to live; he made me a better person. And it all started the moment that I gave him my everything. But that was a long time ago, and it had been one hell of a journey since then. At the same time he was breaking down both my resistance and my body, he was building me up into something so much greater. He played my body like a finely-tuned instrument- just as well as he did with my mind. The creature that emerged was beautiful. I can see that now, for the first time. I’m beautiful. And he helped me see that.

Not how I imagined my first time [MM]

Throwaway account. This didnt happen today, but about a week ago. I put up an ad on Craigslist in the mfw section, hoping to finally lose my virginity. So this girl named “Sammi” responds. We talk for a bit, and she wants to make it a threesome with me, her, and a bi guy. I kind of wanted it to be just me and her, but I got the feeling she would say no if I said something. I’m almost 20 and still never got laid, so I was pretty desperate to the point it was taking over my thoughts and driving me insane. So I agreed. She sends a pic of herself and her brunette friend, and she is a blonde white woman. She says she is 20, but she looks older in the pic.
So she tells me to get hotel room about 20 minutes drive from NYC, which I do. I let her know she got the room, and she asked if I was alone in there and wanted a pic of me alone in there. I thought it was kind of shady, but I obliged and then questioned her about it. She said she didn’t think I would get the room by myself. So she asks for my number then sends my number to the bi guy who is supposed to come. She continues to communicate with me via email, even tho I just gave her my number, which I later considered a missed red flag. She describes the game plan, I was supppsed to put chocolate syrup in the dude’s asshole before I fuck him, thwn she would walk in, see it, then sit on my face. Then we would both fuck her. Little did I know it never ended up happening.
The dude texts me, and I give him the address and room number I gave Sammi. After he shows up a couple of hours later, we make small talk. Apparently she asked him on Craigslist for a bi 3way as well, and said she gave him a different pic of a blonde woman, but he had deleted the pic beforehand so he I couldn’t compare them. The dude wasn’t good looking, and he had a dad bod, but I wanted to get started, because Sammi said she would only come if things happened her way.
Now let me say that I am bi curious, but I lean heavily towards the straight side. He starts to suck me off, and I think it was pretty disappointing for my first blowjob and I was so turned off by him I couldn’t keep my erection up. He kisses my neck and leaves a small hickey sucks my nips, but the whole time his beard stubble was itching me. He wants to kiss my lips, but I was so turned off I decline. I offer to suck his cock and my god, he was big. He was maybe average in length, but his circumcised dick was thick. The tip was like a mushroom, and the whole thing was rock hard. I manage to get the big thing in my mouth, and immediately he starts to fuck my throat, and I start to gag. So he stops, and he wants yo fuck my virgin ass.
I’ve put fingers in there before, but never a thick cock. He fingers my ass to warm me up. He slips on a condom, lubes my asshole as I lay on my stomach, and he rubs his cock on my hole. He somewhat forcefully penetrates me, and I let out a whimper as I lost my anal virginity. He tells me it’s ok, it’s in, then immediately starts to fuck me. Not gently either. He fucks me roughly, and tells me to moan louder and like a girl. Eventually it’s too painful, so I ask him to stop. We both take a break and wonder why the girl hasn’t shown up yet. She said she would come shortly after she got a pic of us, which we sent, but neither of us wanted chocolate syrup in our ass. He suggests round two, but I mention I wanna bail if she doesn’t show up and after we both send her multiple messages that go unanswered, he leaves. I clean up and leave too after an hour, pissed after having caught on that she probably intended to flake from the start, leaving me to have my first time with a guy even though I said I preferred I wanted fuck her first before I do bi play. As i clean my body, I realize I am the hardest I have ever been in my life. My cock was harder than a rock. So of course I jack off, and it felt so good.
As i drive home in the rain, my ass is sore, and I’m pissed I blew $136 on a hotel room only to not get what I want. I could have just gotten a sex worker for just 14 dollars more and get exactly what I want. The next day I am incredibly horny throughout the day. I can’t get his cock off my mind, and I keep getting erections in class, to my horror. I was debating asking him to fuck me again and more gently this time, but I had work after class until night time. The next day, i had no sex drive at all. Nothing, nada.
I’m probably just going to pay to have sex with a girl at this point. I may be good looking, but I’m skinny and awkward so I doubt I’ll be able to land a girl outside of Craigslist. And somewhere out in “Suffern”, there is a girl telling her brunette friend how she got a guy to lose his virginity to another guy. Part of me wanted to curse her out, but I didn’t want to give her any potential satisfaction. Don’t be me, people. Watch for red flags and save yo money.

The time I fucked my friend’s [F]iance in the ass while he was passed out next to us.

We started out in my friend’s hot tub with 9 people. We’d all had quite a few drinks over the course of the night and so we were pretty drunk. There are three people of actual importance (I’m giving them false names btw): first is Jack who owned the hot tub, then there’s Alex and Lauren who were engaged. Another important piece of information is that a few weeks before all of this happened my dad died of cancer. It was a while ago now and I’ve gotten past it, but it’s important to know for the story :)

Anyways, Jack, Alex, Lauren and I where in the hot tub together, along with all of the other people at the party. Lauren had always been an extremely horny person and she was showing a lot of interest in me that night. She came up to me before too long and we started talking. I don’t remember what we talked about, but eventually she asked me if I wanted to help her start a “skinny dipping thing”. Of course, I said yes. Alex was distracted at the time talking with the guys so he didn’t notice when Lauren took off her bikini and then took off my swim suit for me. She let her mouth brushed against my dick as she moved down. I was really glad that Alex didn’t see that.

Teen girl’s first lesbian experience with an older family friend [fF][anal][old/young]

Hey everyone!

This story is a fictional piece, centered around a young teen girl who has a long-term friendship with a family friend, a bit over twice her age. The older woman secudes the young lady, allowing her to realize her true sexuality.
I’ll explore the sexual trouble they get into with this discovery. It should be fun! :)

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Janice was a long-time friend of our family. Frequenting visits at our home, her and I were relatively close. We often discussed topics which were too personal to discuss with my parents. She would
take me shopping for clothes, go to dinner with me, and consul me in my difficult times.

I was an attractive young girl, or so I was often told. I’d never been with a boy before. I’d experienced brief, intimate relationships. I’d never had sex, nor had I given or recieved any sort of sexual activity.
Being raised in a relatively strict household, I knew that I wanted sex, but it was very difficult to obtain. Janice was like a good friend to me in that regard. She would often reassure me that I was indeed beautiful, and
that my time would come. She would often tell me the wonders of sex and exploring your own body. She’d almost tempted me to mastrubate, but I knew better. I didn’t want to end up on a slippery road.

[ff] (True story) The time I fucked a girl in the high school bathroom [public]

Helloooo ladies and gentlemen ;)

Author background — I’m a 19 y/o lesbian girl who writes stories about my real sexual experiences, and some fiction.

For imaginative purposes, here’s a basic description of me. I’m 5’6″, pale, I have dyed blue hair, I’m relatively busty, and my body is shaped pretty well. I’m not really skinny or fat, but tbh it depends on the day and/or my self control @ the time.

This story is of the time I, as the title says, fucked a girl in the high school bathroom. I’m a girl, so I use the word “fuck” a bit generously here. If you’ve seen my first story (which you totally should), you might know that I mentioned I had previous experiences. This is one of them.

I was a senior in high school when it happened. She wasn’t my girlfriend at the time, more of a way to “explore”. After talking for a while as friends, she basically told me that she always thought she was straight, but she was a bit “bi-curious” at the time. This discussion took place during lunch. She was actually the one that talked me into the whole thing. I was a pretty straight-edge girl, education-wise at least. I followed (most) of the rules. Her idea wasn’t anything specific. Go in the bathroom and fool around. She hadn’t done it before either, but she was a lot more courageous about it than I.

[MF] Waves, cramped front seats, and the time of our lives [public]

I had just began a relationship with Mary. We were in the indescribably fun part of any relationship, you know the one: hard to take your eyes off each other, endless smirks, constantly late to social engagements because of fucking.

She: short, curvy in the most outstanding ways. Large, perfectly round breasts, perfect, plump ass, pale skin and curly hair, mesmerizing eyes. Me: tall, lean, scruffy. Handsome, I hope.

I took her to meet my parents, in my hometown. On the drive of a few hours she began asking me what the living situation was like at my parents house. I tried to describe my parents quaint, small cabin as endearing (it is), gorgeous (it also is), and magical (it definitely is), but she seemed disappointed. I couldn’t figure out why.

We were on the freeway, and I was driving. She unbuttoned her jeans, and pulled them halfway down. “If the house is that small we probably can’t fuck all weekend. I’m gonna need some release before we get there”.