A late-night swim [MF] [oral]

It’s late, very late, and the pool is deserted. In fact, it’s locked, but she hid in the equipment shed, and got locked in. Once the manager left, she popped out and cracked the door for me.

By the time I got there, she was floating. She had found an inner tube in a U-shape, open on one end with a little bit of tubing making a seat in the middle, and was out in the center of the pool. I swam out to her, ducking under as I saw her spin around to face me, so that I could pop up right next to her. Lifting myself by holding the handles, I pulled up and over her, smiling as she laughed at my unexpected arrival. Kissing her, water dripping onto her swimsuit and taut body, and she splashed me playfully. I drop onto the seat next to her, putting my arm over her shoulders and just floating with her, relaxing in the moonlight.

[MFF] One of the wildest, craziest nights of my young life. The end of one relationship, and the start of the next level of my sexual maturity.

Throwaway. This story happened about 8 years ago and is 100% true. I chose to write about this story primarily for myself because it is one of the most epic and vivid memories of my life as well as a constant spank-bank memory reference. This is the first time I have recounted an event that has occurred in my life. Feedback on how I recollect my memories, formatting, or provide details is greatly appreciated.

I was a young man, 22 years old. I had been dating this girl, Tracy, for about two years and things were going so-so. To be honest, I had contemplated breaking up with her at least once a day but felt too bad to actually go through with it. We lived together, and although she was a complete bitch most of the time her family was extremely kind and, coming from a broken family and experiencing that kind of family love for the first time, I simply couldn’t bring myself to go through with kicking her out of my place (yes, she lived with me).

My online master finally got to fuck his slut [fm]

We met online a few years ago. His name was Chris and he lived halfway across the world, but that didn’t stop us from quickly establishing a sexual relationship. It started out just telling each other our kinks and fantasies, which turned into telling each other what we’d do to them if we met in person. He’s a Dom and I’m a sub, and he would often tell me to go the day without underwear, or make me film myself masturbating for him. I loved it. If we had the time we would Skype each other, him telling me how to pleasure myself, and me getting off to the fact that he enjoyed watching me. He was my master, and I was his slut.

I recently had the opportunity to visit the city where he lived, and we made plans to book a hotel for one night. He was meeting me at the airport, and I wasn’t wearing any underwear on the flight as per his request. Surprisingly, we managed to wait until we got to the hotel before our hands were all over each other, but when we started, it was extremely difficult to stop.

[fF] Wild Roses pt. 4: Wisdom of the Forest [fdom]

Summer nervously twirled a lock of golden hair around a finger as she walked quietly down the forest path. She had been here before, she knew, but that was a long time ago and a long time forgotten. In the early spring air, her white linen dress was a little cool, but she loved the way it shaped her bosom, and against the stark blue of the winter roses in her hair it looked gorgeous. All she could hope was that the forest witch would find it as striking as she felt wearing it. As the small hut came into view at the bottom of the path, nestled under an outcropping where the river tumbled down a fall into a clear pond, she rubbed the ring on her finger for luck, and straightening her back she resolved to set one foot in front of the other.

At the door, she gave a knock, and waited.

When no reply came, she knocked again, louder this time, but again was met with silence.

With a sigh, she deflated, and with relief and regret half and half she turned, to make her way back home.

[MF] [Str8] “Can I stay here tonight?”

A few months ago Emily had the idea of watching a movie at her place and invited me over to watch it together. I gladly agreed since I’ve had a small crush on her since the day we met. Emily is the type of girl who is friends with anyone and sees the inner worth of every person she meets. An absolutely lovely girl.

The evening that we arranged to meet I cycled to her place. It was a cold October night but I knew that I would be greeted warmly by her at my arrival. I parked my bike near the entrance of her flat and prepared for the six flights of stairs I had to climb to get to her front door. Slightly exhausted after the bike ride and the indoor hillwalk I knocked on her door to be, as expected, warmly greeted my Emily. Occasionally she’d wear a sundress and tonight was one of those nights.

Even in normal jeans and a shirt she would’ve looked great and she looked nothing but spectacular in her yellow sundress. She’s a busty girl that would always fill any top she was wearing. Her breasts created a teasing cleavage and with her perfect legs she created an image that was difficult for me to ignore.

The Worlds Best Train Journey

Chapter 1

This is a story of how one thing lead to another, resulting in one of the best train journeys of my life. It was a bright, warm sunny Wednesday morning, I’d woken up, full of excite to start my new job as a Lab Technician in Central London. I was pretty excited to be able to finally make a living for myself, naturally, I couldn’t wait to start work and commence on my new adventure to becoming an independent woman.

[FM] First time having high sex

I posted this before then got scared and deleted it, but I wanted to share it again. If you guys don’t like it I can delete it again lol.
We always have great sex but I swear I saw god last night lol. This is also the reason why I don’t smoke without him.

I hadn’t smoked in years and not more than 5 times in my life, he does maybe once a month but he’s never had sex high. My boyfriend and I smoked and were laying on the bed listening to music, then we started kissing and I could feel my pussy getting warm and soaking wet, I’ve never been that horny and wanted him inside me that badly in my life. I reached down and he was already rock hard, harder than he’s ever been and throbbing. He started biting my neck and rubbing my nipples and I could feel myself becoming dripping wet. He slowly kissed down my neck to my nipples and started sucking and biting while he moved his hand down and rubbed my clit. My clit was sooo sensitive and everything felt fucking amazing. I could already feel myself getting close to cumming, and he started rubbing faster and I came after about 20 seconds harder than I ever have. He pulled off our clothes and got on top, slowly pushing himself inside my dripping wet pussy inch by inch, he felt so good I couldn’t stop squeezing his cock with my pussy, I could feel every inch and he’s never felt that deep. I could feel his cock throbbing and I was already close to cumming again, my clit was so fucking sensitive everything felt amazing. He starts pushing his cock in and out, and after a few more strokes I cum on his cock again. Then he tells me to get on top.

[MF],[First Time] I Fucked My Girlfriend So Hard She Passed Out

This a story of my first time as a coming of age virgin. I always like to think of my first time story as a topper, but whoever thinks they have something better, feel free to tell me in the comments!

Let’s set the scene: I’m a young and inexperienced coming of age boy who’s had his first girlfriend for about 5-months. Prior to this, I’ve had no sexual experience whatsoever. I did at one point have a make-out sesh with an older girl who had taken an interest in me, but that was squashed pretty quick by my uncontrollable shaking when we started kissing, and my ensuing heavy embarrassment to ever be able to talk to the girl again.

This new girl I was with, well, she was no angel, and I was just naive and in whatever I thought was love at the time. She was doing everybody on the block, I mean my mom even thought she was giving my dad the eyes at one point or another, but god she was a freak. Ass fatter than any white girl in town, with a hip swing that could stop traffic. She was especially exotic to me because she died her hair in all these different colors, which looking back actually made her look terrible, but there was something about a girl with flaming red hair I couldn’t resist. Her just even touching my penis would instantly send chills up my spine and cause an almost immediate and involuntary nut bust to come, but I digress.

Seeing Sally Again (Or “She does do [M]ore than my Ex-G[f]”), [Blonde], [18], [Petite], [Short Girl], [BJ], [Facial], [Creampie], [Mf], [Long Story], [Surprises]

Disclaimer: This story is fiction and so far no part of it is real (though man oh man do I wish it was) unlike in the previous story (I’m not allowed to link here, so I will link in the comments). Also, this got WAY longer than I meant. I am sorry in advance. I hope that everyone does enjoy it none the less. Thank you for taking the time to read my latest tale.

Note: *Text in italics, will be a thought.* This is a change from using ~To denote a thought.~ “*Text in “Quotes” will be a text.*”

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My phone goes off for the 100th time that evening. Sally and I have been texting ever since Christmas, planning, sexting, flirting, getting to know each other again, with a different relationship that before. Tomorrow, January 2nd is the day I am moving back to town.

After that adventure on Christmas, I expedited the process of moving back. My job was transferred to my home town so I have it ready when I get there, and as of Friday the 30th of last month, the everything that wouldn’t fit in my truck was sent to my new house. Everything that will fit in my truck is in boxes by the door.

Seeing Sally Again (Or “She does do [M]ore than my Ex-G[f]”), [Blonde], [18], [Petite], [Short Girl], [BJ], [Facial], [Creampie], [Mf], [Long Story], [Surprises]

Disclaimer: This story is fiction and so far no part of it is real (though man oh man do I wish it was) unlike in the previous story. For those who missed it, the link will be posted below my disclaimer, before the story begins. Also, this got WAY longer than I meant. I am sorry in advance. I hope that everyone does enjoy it none the less. Thank you for taking the time to read my latest tale.

[Making it with My Ex’s Sister Finally] (https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/5kyhb3/making_it_with_my_exs_sister_finally_or_presents/)

Note: *Text in italics, will be a thought.* This is a change from using ~To denote a thought.~ “*Text in “Quotes” will be a text.*”

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My phone goes off for the 100th time that evening. Sally and I have been texting ever since Christmas, planning, sexting, flirting, getting to know each other again, with a different relationship that before. Tomorrow, January 2nd is the day I am moving back to town.

After that adventure on Christmas, I expedited the process of moving back. My job was transferred to my home town so I have it ready when I get there, and as of Friday the 30th of last month, the everything that wouldn’t fit in my truck was sent to my new house. Everything that will fit in my truck is in boxes by the door.