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Blowjob On The First Date [MF]

I had met a guy through a friend of mine, his name was Jake and he was a year older than me. My friend had met him at the gym and mentioned that we had a lot in common which sparked his interest, we texted for a while and we got on well. He was tall, around 5’9” with a toned build and broad shoulders. I am short, around 5’4” and relatively thin with DD boobs and a distinct hourglass shape. I hadn’t dated anyone for a couple months and was in desperate need for some action and he was in a similar situation.

We met one night at a café that was near the cinema we planned to go to, I wasn’t really expecting much from the first date but I did hope we would leave with the promise of a second one. I had decided to show off my body by wearing ripped skinny jeans and a thin and revealing white shirt with a lacy black bra underneath. He was wearing a t-shirt, jacket, and jeans; it was a thought-out outfit made to look effortless. Read more »

Giving [M]y [F]irst Blowjob: An Awkward Tinder Hookup

This is my first ever post on Reddit, and I am not proud of this story. However, it is completely true to the point that I hope the guy in question doesn’t find this post. Also it ended up being really long…please be nice!

Some back story: I’m a 23 year old bisexual girl. I first had sex with a girl when I was 16 and have had a few serious relationships with women, but my experience with men was limited to some high school kisses. Recently I found myself growing curious about cock. To the story…

For the past year I have had a casual FWB relationship with one of my close female friends, I’ll call her Alison. Alison is 29 and bisexual, and has a lot of sexual experience after being quite promiscuous in her younger years. One night I admitted to Alison that I feel a bit pathetic having not done anything sexual with men in my life. Read more »

[MF] Becoming my boss’s slave.

“Celia Janson, right this way please,” a male voice said, startling me out of my daydreams. He was dressed in a tailored suit and tie, motioning for me to follow him.

We walked up the hall and entered into a room with five people seated around a table.

Well, here goes nothing, I thought, nervous but elated. I took an empty chair at the table. If I did well in this training course, I would be much closer to my goal of leaving my boring bank teller job. Getting in with a major financial institution like this was the key to my future and I knew it.

I sat down, looking around at the people I would be training with. I seemed to be the youngest person here, by a long shot. Before I could think too much into this, the door I had just come through opened up and the room grew instantly quiet, with all eyes pinned toward the door.

What’s going on? I thought. I had been adjusting my purse on the chair and didn’t immediately understand what everyone was looking at. Read more »

[FM] the unsigned check

Working part-time for a non-profit with a board of directors can be a challenging job. Especially when you look like I do – nice round ass, D-cup breasts, tiny waist and (working on being) toned legs. I’m not overtly sexy but a big flirt. This story starts with the treasurer of the board. He constantly stops by my office to flirt very overtly and, of course, I’ve seen him (not very slyly) checking me out.

As the treasurer, he signs the checks and approves spending. One week, my check didn’t have his signature on it. So I jokingly sent him a text message, “Are you trying to give me a hint? Dude, you didn’t sign my check!!” He sent back some laughing emojis and said to swing by his office on my way home.

It was a warm summer day and I was wearing tall nude heels with black linen pencil skirt and red flowing silk tank top. Before leaving the office I slipped into the bathroom and slid out of my black lace panties. I felt such a rush of adrenaline and sexiness as I dropped them into my purse and walked out to my car. Read more »

A runner story

When you’re fit and fast, running is the most exhilarating sport. The unspoken spiritual connections of other runners on the team enhance my run. My right toe leaves the ground; left foot stretches in front of me. The outside of my left heel makes ground contact. It starts to roll from heel to toe; my lungs push the used oxygen out of my body. Air rushing past my ears enhances the feeling of speed and power. Right knee bends lifting my foot starting it forward, arms swinging in opposite directions. Moving over my planted left foot the thigh muscle prepares for the push. Sweat fills my shirt as it drips off my face and neck. Lungs fill with fresh air as my left calf, thigh and butt push my body forward. The speed is effortless; I fly as my left foot leaves the ground and right stretches to meet it. My running partner and I are in sync our bodies moving together as we chat during the training run. The team picks up the pace as we enter the last mile of the run. We gauge our bodies and measure our effort for the last push. Running is not a sport of chance, there is no bounce of the ball or luck of the draw. The rewards are the direct result of hard effort and exact preparedness. The pace quickness the finish nears. For some every training run is a competition, others save it for race day. Both methods work for each unique individual. We push the last few 100 yards ending in a flourish. We walk with hands on our hips breathing in fresh air. Once it’s over, the recovery takes hold. The universal feeling of accomplishment is clear on the smiles of all the faces. The captain pats the butt of each team member signifying a job well done. Read more »

My overwhelming first time [MM],[Gay anal], [submission]

I’m a 28 year old man, fairly fit, and I’ve been told by more than one girl that I’m quite good looking. I’ve been curious about what sleeping with a man would feel like for as long as I can remember, but until now I had never acted on it. I’m sexually attracted to women and I’ve had many girlfriends, but I’ve always had this nagging feeling that I might be missing on something that I’d enjoy.

So last week I chatted up a guy on Craigslist and I told him about my situation. I told him that I had never been with a man (even though I’ve masturbated with toys many times) and that I wanted to try. We exchanged some photos, he asked me a full pic with body and face and I obliged him. The mere fact of taking nude photos of me for a complete stranger excited me to no end. In return I asked him to send me a pic of his dick. I realized I was not really interested in how the guy looked, I just wanted to see what the dick that was going to pop my man cherry looked like. Read more »

I still think about his cum way more than I expected ;) [mm]

Sorry in advance if this is too long, but I enjoyed reliving the experience. It’s been years since I’ve talked to him, but I still think about his cum way more than I thought I would.

My best friend all through middle school ended up going to a different high school than me, so we hung out a lot after school and stayed over on weekends, that kind of thing. I suppose it was a long time coming, because we used stay up late so we could watch those HBO Real Sex shows together, and there were so many times when we spent the night at each other’s houses that I would “pretend” to fall out of the opening in my boxers while I made extra trips to the bathroom. I’m not proud of this next detail, but I had a bit of a crush on his older sister too, and he never knew that I stole one of her bras and some panties and would dress up and pretend to be her. My first real set of lingerie. I guess I was a bit of a slut then too… Read more »

[MF] the time I fucked my gf in the same car as my mom.

It was summer a few years ago, and I was on holidays in Greece with my mom and a few friends, while my girlfriend was working in Paris for an internship. Charlotte was French, 5ft tall, dark blonde hair, amazing DD cups and a phat ass. By far the hottest girl I’ve ever been with and way out of my league.

 

As a three-day weekend was coming up, we had the brilliant idea of her flying out to see me for a long weekend in Greece. As she was scheduled to land late at night, my mom and a friend proposed to drive me there to pick her up, as the airport was an hour away.

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