College lesbian experience for conservative Mormon girl [FF]

I was raised strictly Mormon and had a very sheltered childhood growing up. I never so much as kissed a guy while in high school and tried to be the perfect little girl my parents would be pleased with; however, at the age of 18 I took the next step in what honorable Mormon daughters are supposed to do and left for the large national church college in our state.

When I got there it was more of the same, just hours away… constant Mormon teaching, sheltered environment, etc.

My roommate was a committed Mormon girl but in a little bit of time I fell in with the “wrong crowd”, the popular girls who were all much wilder than I ever dreamed of being.

These girls lived in another dorm, but I found myself spending more time with them than my own place because I just enjoyed their company so much the more.

Though I have always been straight throughout my whole life, it was during these years that I had my absolute first sexual experiences… and all of them were with girls.

The many rules prohibiting contact and interaction between members of the opposite sex drove us to these lengths, looking back.

Pat My Frog

The evening is winding down and the fireworks are just about to start. Pat is lounging just slightly off the bed staring out the window. I can see that there’s an excitement about him as he prepares for the show. I have seen them a million times, but through his eyes, it just sparks something in me.

It’s so strange, Kermit thinks to himself, that there’s a childish wonderment inside this hard muscular hunk of a man. There’s a kindness about him that could even make a man like Mr. Rogers jealous.

Kermit utters a whisper to himself under his breath, “Oh, Kermit, let this night never end.”

Bang! The first fireworks start going off. Pat starts relaxing and letting loose, a slight smile on his lips. More fireworks go off – Bang-Bang. Schwee – each firework is like one more of Kermit’s balloons of self control popping away or flying off in the distance.

Kermit touches Mahomes on the back slightly, and then starts giving a floppy shoulder massage. As well as any puppet muppet could do.

“But the finale, we will miss it”, Mahomes says with a mischievous twinkle in his eyes.

My First Blow [MF] [Oral] [Hookup]

As I lay here in bed, having had a difficult day working in the ER, I scroll through my Facebook feed. I see you. I stop scrolling and feel my heart skip a beat. It does every time I see a post from you, which is rare as your hardly ever on. Your business kicked off. I congratulated you. You liked my comment and moved on. It’s been like this since we graduated college. You moved on. I moved on. I never forgot you but you totally forgot me. It’s been 10 years and I still remember the night we met. You allowed me to give you a blowjob. My first one I’ve ever given. Its as they say, you never forget your first.

Now, I see your status update as I lay exhausted having lost two lives from a car accident. My exhausted tired mind wakes up when it sees you. You celebrating the birth of your son. Your first child. I stare blankly at the screen, wondering like I always do. What would be if we had stuck together? Would that be me now? Bearing your children? Would I be having amazing sex with you every night in your giant bed in your giant home in your giant city of Los Angeles?

To White Trash Tanya, wherever you may be [MF]

Dear slut:

I’m sorry. When I was 18 you made an offer to an immature boy, not at peace with who he was on the inside, and he never followed through. The man he’s become regrets that, in many ways, and if you’d met me even one year later things would have been very different. I want to let you know that I wish things had been different and we both could have had a lot more fun that year you lived in the apartment above me.

I remember the first time we met. It was the week I moved in to my first apartment and we were both hanging out with the paroled felon, his pregnant wife, and his addict buddy who lived on the first floor. It was your day off and you’d been drinking since you woke up, unshowered and still wearing your pajama pants and a stained and almost see through threadbare white t-shirt, clearly with no bra. I couldn’t stop staring at your nipples. You caught my eyes and I pretended not to look. You kept engaging me and I tried to seem disinterested. You were my “type”, with dark hair, dark eyes, but you weren’t that pretty or in particularly good shape, what you did have was a raw and open sexuality, probably combined with the inhibition of the alcohol, and I found that far more attractive than your looks.

The Elven Cleric’s First Quest Doesn’t Go As Planned, Pt. 2 [M/F, D/s, Dubcon, Size Difference, Rough Sex, Wet Tunic Contest]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/BDSMerotica/comments/v3iqeo/the_elven_clerics_first_quest_doesnt_go_as/)

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When Mildes returned from handing in her quest, Ragnar was waiting patiently for her. The mage who had given them a ride was already gone. The barbarian smiled when his elven companion emerged, his hand quickly grabbing hold of her plump rear. “So, give me my half of the gold and we’ll find a new quest. Sound good?”

Mildes took out the satchel of gold the guard had given her–but only after wriggling his nose at the dried cum on her otherwise perfect skin–and took out several coins. “Here, fifty for me and fifty for you.”

“Thanks, darling.” Ragnar held each coin up to the setting sun, as if inspecting its purity, before shoving them in his pocket. “Alright, well, before we grab another quest, I need a beer.”

The elf stammered, unsure if she wanted to partake in such a sordid ritual, “I’m really not the drinking type…”

“Nonsense! Everyone’s the drinking type.” Ragnar grabbed her hand and pulled her into a nearby tavern called the Rusty Crow. There was a bustling crowd inside—many patrons were already well on their way to being fully intoxicated, even though the sun had yet to set. Clearly, there weren’t a lot of other attractions in the small village of Hill Hollow.

Raunchy sex with my ex-girlfriend’s new flatmate. [MF]

A now vague number of years ago, I broke up with my then long-term girlfriend and had an awkward situation whereby we continued to live in the same flat while I tried to find someone to take over my share of the tenancy.

By a curious turn of fate, a then rapidly expanding social media site had put me back in contact with a girl I’d completed my undergraduate degree with a couple of years earlier.

Victoria (Vic), was a runner with a runner’s body: almost entirely flat. While her physical appearance was nothing to write home about, she did seem incredibly friendly in our initial exchanges and, weirdly, somewhat overfamiliar with what I’d been up to in the preceding years. However, when she happened to mention she was looking to move into a place in the city centre, I spotted an opportunity. It’s fair to say I got more than I bargained for.

[MFF] The story of how my [M46] gf [F33] lost her virginity and her early sex-life is way more exciting than mine.

>!TL;DR (Spoiler) – my gf lost her virginity in a threesome with her best friend, and her friend’s boyfriend.!<

We’ve been together for 7 years now and the start we both agreed not to bring up details of our past (beyond the basics like number of serious relationships, how long etc…). I’ve been in relationships in the past where I have found out more than I had bargained for and it ended up bringing out some insecurities, so I was quite happy to leave it at that. As time has gone on I’ve matured a lot and now feel really secure with my gf but up until the last year or so still never knew that much about her past and never really had the inclination to bring it up.

I ate my best friends pussy after she broke up with her boyfriend of 5 years [F/F].

I’m a bi lady. I’ve been bi ever since I was a teenager and started having sexual attraction towards people. My friend, Melanie, has been by my side ever since we were in high school. We are both in our mid 20s now. We are inseparable. She’s straight. But she has admitted that she’s had sexual thoughts for girls, just never acted on them.

She has been with her boyfriend for over 5 years. Honestly they were a really good couple. I thought they fit perfectly together. It seemed like they would be getting married anyway. Well recently he broke her heart. He didn’t cheat. He just simply said he didn’t feel right being with her anymore. She had no indication that this was going to happen. She adored him. She was broken when he told her.

I (25f) ate my best friends pussy after she broke up with her boyfriend of 5 years.

I’m a bi lady. I’ve been bi ever since I was a teenager and started having sexual attraction towards people. My friend, Melanie, has been by my side ever since we were in high school. We are both in our mid 20s now. We are inseparable. She’s straight. But she has admitted that she’s had sexual thoughts for girls, just never acted on them.

She has been with her boyfriend for over 5 years. Honestly they were a really good couple. I thought they fit perfectly together. It seemed like they would be getting married anyway. Well recently he broke her heart. He didn’t cheat. He just simply said he didn’t feel right being with her anymore. She had no indication that this was going to happen. She adored him. She was broken when he told her.

[MF] Italian strip club owner finally fulfills his fantasy

I couldn’t stop gawking my eyes at the beauty in front of me. Ever since I saw Kara dance at the strip club, I was obsessed with her.

It was obvious that it wasn’t her first time dancing, since everything about her shows were sensual. Her beautiful body enchanted the men as she slid down the pole slowly with those long legs of hers and finished off the show with perfect splits. The way her firm tits bounced as she hit the floor had every man in here imagining themselves under her. I’ve always wondered what it would feel like to have her on top of me.

She has become my secret obsession, a desire that I needed fulfilled. I went to every one of her shows just so I could fantasize about what it would feel like to be with her… And inside her. Have her scream my name as I ram into her.

The last show of hers i attended i could almost swear she was looking directly at me as she shimmied those perfect tits in my direction.