Met [M]y senior [F] after a year and ended up getting caught making out in public(1/3)

I’m a 20 year old guy living in a suburb of Mumbai. Fairly tall at 6’2 and I’m good shape because of regular gym.
My classmate we’ll call her “K” for this story. She is 20 years old and is not vertically gifted at around 5’1 but she has the biggest pairs of boobs I’ve ever seen

This is a multi part story and I’ll keep it as straight to the point as possible.
Now without much delay let’s start the story

The story start in December 2020, the gyms in my locality were closed because of COVID, to stay in shape i use to go to the nearby jogging track in the morning, the track is build around a lake so it’s a good place to be in the mornings.
One day i was doing the usual running on the track and that’s when someone called me. I turned around and i saw her waving at me.
She and her friend were also there for a walk.i said my greatings to her and we started walking together. We haven’t seen each other apart from online classes for about a year now So we ended up talking for 2 hours straight and she gave me her number in the end.
When i got home i saw her message and we started talking.
We use to talk a lot after that but never met each other. One day about a month later, she asked me to come to the track and bring something to eat.
It was around 6 in the evening and i got both of us a chicken wrap and some soda
We sat on a bench which was placed covered by bushes so it was very difficult to spot the bench if you’re passing by
We sat there ate the wrap and enjoyed the sunset..

Unexpecyted Developments Pt 2[MF][voy][inc]

“Once the blindfold goes on, you’re not to say anything and you have to obey every order, then when we get you on the bed, I don’t say anything at all.”

“Yeah, yeah,” Tim replied, “Just like last night with reversed roles.”

Ten minutes later, Tim was blindfolded, bound on the bed with his arms tied straight upward and his ankles tied in a slight spread of his legs. Emma’s parents were gone again, they had plenty of time for this game.

Emma moved, Tim heard her go through the door, or rather, heard the door being opened. A few minutes later, he heard the crapper being flushed, the sound of running water and Emma came back into her bedroom. He couldn’t see anything, but he heard Emma, then felt her getting on the bed. From the way the bed was moving, she was going to be sitting on his face, he thought and sure enough, he felt a hairy pussy brush his nose. He didn’t need to be asked, he immediately began lapping at the pussy, using his tongue to search for her clit. He found it, started sucking it, using his tongue to lap it at the same time.

Tentacle Spell [F/Tentacles][Swarm][Witch]

Tentacle Spell [F/Tentacle][Magic][Mind Break]

I feel like the book left something out. The spell worked perfectly, at first. The sigil I inscribed on the floor before setting my naked ass in the center glowed, a portal opening after the incantation. The long, thick tentacles described rose through the illuminated circle, wrapping around my waist and legs, up my back and around my arms. Some started rubbing against my pussy, pink folds slick with horny anticipation. That’s when worry started setting in. Seemed like my lazy, lusty day might be taking a turn…

My butt sunk into the writhing mass of tentacles below. I don’t recall being lifted, so I could only assume they were pulling me down. Through the portal. Into an impossible mess of near infinite tentacles beyond. My concentration broke, as I knew it would. Some slimmer tentacles wrapped around my arms, coiling their way to my hands, and ripping the wand from my fingers. This was unexpected, and a smidge more alarming than the sensation of being pulled down. Despite the ceased concentration, wand disarming, and halting of any incantation falling from my lips, the portal didn’t close.

My new waxer (true story, happy ending)

So I’ve been waxing for about 10 years, and during that time I’ve had a number of female waxers. Some thorough, some not, some gentle, one whom tore my sack up enough that my shorts would get stuck to my raw ball sack for the next 3 days (only time she waxed me). I’ve had silent waxers, chatty waxers, one who wagged her finger in my face and said, “that’s all in your head, you can control it,” as I had become mostly erect. Up until recently the only exciting moment was a cute female waxer who smiled at me as she waxed my stiffening shaft and said, “Don’t worry about it, I am touching your junk, it happens all the time. I’d probably be more offended if you didn’t get a little hard now and then,” although she always stayed professional. So I enjoyed getting hard each month as she’d wax my shaft, balls and crack, always hoping for more, knowing it’d never be.

How a milf got [m]e to worship her orally

This story is back from when craiglist was still up and running. I had recently moved to a new city and didn’t know a single person. I made some new friends but I was still missing something. I have a lot of desires and I didn’t have a single outlet, other than masturbating which was okay but I really wanted something more.

One day, out of cheer curiosity, I posted an ad on craiglist seeking a fwb to worship. I got a few replies, and they were almost all bots or men who wanted me to experiment with them. I guess if you’ve used craiglist you know as well. But I wasn’t really interested in that. I did get a reply a few days later from an anonymous person, asking me to text her number. She didn’t include anything else in her message.

So, being the horny dude I was, and not thinking clearly, decided to text a completely random number in the hopes of satisfying my desires. Probably not the safest thing I’ve done but hey, who hasn’t taken a few chances lol. I shot my shot and she ended up responding later that night, and asking me to send her a video of myself.

[MF] The Biggest Slut I’ve Ever Used Pt.5 the Boat

As you all know by now Devon is a total and complete cum slut. As I often did, I put an add on craigslis personals, I got a response from an older recently divorced guy named Gary. I thought this would be great cause it would push her limits because he was old enough to be her grandpa. She being 23 and Gary in his early 60’s. He and I chatted online for a while so I could vet him and then iron out the details, he mentions he has a boat. I quickly formulated a new plan and asked if he would like to fuck Devon on his boat. He was totally down for it, so we agreed to set sail Saturday.

 I called Devon and told her she now has plans for Saturday, so be at my place for 9am and to bring a sexy bathing suit. As usual I didn’t tell her what plans I had for her. She totally gets off on being left in the dark, never knowing what I have planned for her or who / how many guys I have lined up to fuck her.

[M]y girlfriend (19F) and I (26M) holidaying in Sicily… with her brother (22M)

This is a true story. Took place some years ago in Italy, with my girlfriend of that time. Ages correspond to that time.
It was approaching the heart of mediterranean summer. Lots of heat, bright sun, relaxed atmosphere. People in positive, cheerful mood. Taking it easy in the day and partying in the night. The summer night. By that time I was already dating my girlfriend for 6 months. Having lots of fun and lots of mutual sexual exploration. Awesome sexual chemistry. I happened to be her first. Let’s call her Maria. An Eastern-European black-haired beauty. I have given her physical description in my previous story:
[https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/seadd1/my_first_successful_and_complete_handjob_a_girl/](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/seadd1/my_first_successful_and_complete_handjob_a_girl/)

I tried sex streaming and I loved it!! (Pt. 2) (M/F/F)

It’s been a couple months since I was introduced to online sex streaming, and I am in love with it! My best friend Anna and I have been streaming together fucking each other’s brains out, and it’s been bringing in so much money!! The requests that have been pouring in have escalated from just sucking on each others tits, to sharing one of Anna’s monster sized dildos together. The money has been coming in steadily every week, I have had to hide it from my useless husband Nate so he can’t get his hands on any of it. After all, it’s his fault I had to resort to this to begin with. But, I’m getting way better sex than I used to so I should probably thank him hehe.

The shows have been profitable, but the viewers keep wanting more and more from us. Anna and I meet up for lunch before the shows, so we can be on the same page for that nights stream.

Tonight was gonna be different, I had no idea what Anna would have in store…

“Soooo how was last night?” Anna asked “Did you finally tell Nate about our little pet project?”

My friend wanted to be featured on this account… Enjoy [FF]

*One of my best friends found out I blogged about sex and got jealous because she is quite adventurous. She’s still single so I live vicariously through her. Her sex stories are hilarious.*
*I told her I would feature her if she let me ask her whatever I wanted and transcribe our conversation. So I realize this is an odd GWS format, but I promise she has great stories. I had to alter this slightly because we kept getting off track, but enjoy.*
V: Do you want to pick a name?
S: Wait. Do you have a fake name?
V: Yeah, I go by Viola.
S: Seriously?
V: It’s my blog, fuck off.
S: Ok, then call me Sasha. That’s the fake name I give out when guys hit on me.
V: How do we know each other?
S: We met at a BBQ after I went on a terrible date and have been friends for 7 years or so.
V: So you’re single in… Do you want to pick a fake city?
S: Gotham.
V: Seriously?
S: Yeah.
V: What’s it like being single in Gotham?
S: It’s like having every option available and none. So there are 6 women for every 1 man, and they’re all rich and full of themselves.
V: Luckily you’re not just into men.
S: Yeah, thank god.
V: How do you identify?
S: Pan I guess. You?
V: I still say bi but idk what I am. Wait… have we made out?
S: Seriously? Yes. A few times.
V: I just now remembered that.
S: I used to make out with [my straight best friend] all the time.
V: What? She’s straight.
S: Yeah, but she’s a good kisser.
V: God, we were all weird.
S: And then you went and got married.
V: What’s the weirdest date you’ve been on?
S: I have so many. The day before we went into lockdown I went on a date. We accidentally wore the same outfit that should have been our first sign. He liked “Cather in the Rye” which should have been the second sign. Basically, he shit on everything I loved to the point when he went to the bathroom the bartender next to me told me I should leave. I ended up leaving the bar with a girl instead. He wasn’t happy.
V: What’s the weirdest thing you’ve done in bed.
S: You first.
V: It’s hard to quantify. I licked cum off the floor once.
S: Seriously? Why?
V: A dude told me to.
S: You never told me that one. I guess I just dated a dude who had a lot of kinks. The first time we fucked he flipped me over like I was a propeller. He put me over his knee and spanked me until I said I’d be a good girl.
V: Fuck, that’s hot.
S: Yeah and he was into weird things… Like he had a penis pump and liked hot wax a little too much. He was king of edging though which I wasn’t into.
V: You don’t like edging???
S: Sometimes but not EVERY time. I have shit to do. You need to give me my time.
V: What’s the worst sex you’ve ever had.
S: Oh my god. Ok. I was dating someone for a while and I came to his place and he broke up with me, but asked if I still wanted to have sex. I was down. It was January so I thought I’d fuck him until the Spring. Gotham gets too cold to find a new partner in winter. So I’m on top and we’re fucking and he asks if I want to try something. He pulls out a rope from his drawer. The thing was, I had seen that drawer the day before. So at some point within that 24-hour window, this dude had decided to break up with me AND bought a rope in case I was still down to fuck with bondage. He didn’t even know how to tie knots so I had to teach him like we were in Girlscouts. He got off, but that ruined the magic for me.
V: Dude, what? He sounds… interesting.
S: I attract weird people.
V: What’s the best sex you’ve ever had?
S: Probably when I lost my virginity.
V: Seriously? That’s refreshing.
S: Yeah we had been together three years. We broke up because we were going to college but decided to have sex before. Like we high-fived and everything. We got a hotel room and it was so sweet. He was also good at sex all things considered. We had chips and guac after. It was so sweet.
V: I know very few people who describe their first time like that.
S: There was another time that stands out. It started off terrible. I almost shit myself because Gotham has no bathrooms and he had to wait for me in his lobby while I got sick (*she’s lactose intolerant*). He was really, really nice about it and convinced me to stay and took care of me until I felt better. That night Gotham had fireworks and I climaxed while I was on top and looked out the window to watch them. It was just sweet and intimate. Plus he kissed me a lot during sex.
V: I hate kissing during sex.
S: Yeah, you would.
V: These stories are not what I expected.
S: Why?
V: Like my best sex stories are usually really degrading, and so many of your stories are crazy. You just like really intimate sex though.
S: With guys…
V: And with women?
S: I get really weird… Like I fisted an Orthodox jew the other night.
V: What?
S: Yeah. I’m a switch so I dom women. Generally, lesbian sex takes too long.
V: Dude, this is so weird. I fuck for hours.
S: I’m tight and it hurts. How do you do it?
V: Oh because it’s not all penetration. I play with my food before I eat it.
S: Sometimes with guys that doesn’t feel like an option. They just go for it.
V: That’s depressing.
*Men of Gotham, do better.*
V: What’s the weirdest thing you like in bed.
S: I’ve never said this to anyone, but I have a tights fetish… As in I like getting tights torn off me.
V: That’s so hot. Are you into underwear being torn off too? That used to be my thing.
S: have you seen how expensive my underwear is? Hell no.
V: Ok tell me more sex stories.
S: Oh! There was “The Count.”
V: What? I don’t know this story.
S: I dated a dude who was a physical therapist. I thought he’d be able to pop my back whenever I wanted. We were fucking and he started counting from 1-6 over-and-over. When I asked what he was doing he told me he was trying not to come. Afterwards he said it was amazing.
V: Dude, I had a dude do that to me.
S: Did we fuck the same guy?
V: Doubtful, this was in France. Have we ever fucked the same person?
S: Nah, we just had some overlap with make-outs.
I want to be clear I have never fucked this girl… Even though I probably would.
S: Oh! I once dated someone with the same name as me.
V: Did you scream your own name?
S: Hell no. I never do that anyway. I have to disassociate when I’m fucking. I bet you scream names, right?
V: When I’m told.
S: God you’re such a sub.
V: Wait, do you role play?
S: Always. Last Halloween my boyfriend and I dressed as a student and a professor. He spanked me with a ruler after. Have you done that?
V: No, I just fucked my professor instead.
S: Way to one-up me.
V: You literally dom’d a dude at a sex club last week. I don’t think I can one-up you.
S: Oh! Also a weird story, I dated a dude who used to like it when I had sex with other people. He’d tell me who to fuck and then make me tell him all about it. He said he’d physically watch his last girlfriend fuck. He also would leave random things out and tell me how to fuck myself with them when he was gone.
V: Dude, that’s so hot.
*And then we went to yoga together so the interview had to end. She’s a gem though.*

Summer Break [MF]

“Eric that asshole…” I muttered as I walked into my bedroom. I was back home for the summer, after my first year at college. After unpacking, and with nothing else to do, I had decided to take a short walk around my hometown, Snowville, reacquainting myself with the familiar sights. Unfortunately, as I was doing that, I saw Eric and his girlfriend, Anna, walking hand-in-hand.

It’s not that I liked Anna, it’s that I simply disliked Eric. I have no idea when, but at some point, we simply began hating each other. It’s been so long that I can remember why it began, and I doubt Eric can either. It doesn’t matter either way. What annoyed me was that Anna had been the classroom belle during high school.

Everyone loved her for her sweet and gentle personality. Okay, maybe her busty chest and extremely pretty face helped her status as well… The fact that my long-term rival had bagged himself a beauty while I was still struggling at college, was irritating.