My wife and I were just at a casino hotel for our honeymoon. We did some gambling and a bit of drinking as there was a bar with lots of craft beer. On the way back to our room (opposite end of the elevator), we couldn’t wait till we got back to the room so we stopped in the ice room for some hanky-panky. The door didn’t lock so the risk element made things even hotter. I pushed her up against the door as we started making out. I couldn’t wait any longer so I yanked her leggings and panties down and started massaging her clit with my tongue. She started moaning with pleasure as I then shoved my tongue deep into her pussy. She couldn’t wait any longer and got on her back while I pulled my rock hard cock from my pants. Unfortunately my knees didn’t agree with hard tile of the floor so I only got a couple pumps in. We decided to head back to the room so we could actually fuck. We pulled up our pants and headed out of ice room. As we started walking, I figured I’d surprise her by pulling my cock out of my pants so she could play with me during the walk back to the room.

She grabbed my cock and started leading the way. About 1/3 of the way back she pushed me against the wall, got on her knees, and shoved my dick in her mouth, deepthroating the whole almost 7 inches. After a minute or so, she got up, grabbed it again, and headed towards the room again. She repeated this again once we were almost back to the room, but sucked on it for even longer. Once we finally arrived in our room, I ordered some dessert that had a bunch of whipped cream. After it arrived (we were naked at this point, I had to throw on a robe real quick) I lifted her onto the bar and eased my cock into her dripping wet pussy. While kissing me, she pointed out that she could taste herself on my mouth and it turned her on even more. The room phone on the wall directly next to us started ringing. I said fuck it and answered it.

It was room service checking on what we thought of the dessert! I told them it was delicious (we hadn’t had any yet) as the wife moaned almost directly into the phone. After hanging up, we moved to the jacuzzi with the dessert. Before I knew it, there was whipped cream and caramel sauce on my cock along with my wife’s mouth. It felt so good! We spent some more time touching each other and putting our mouths all over each other before heading to bed.

Let me preface this post by saying it is my first real foray into writing anything sexual, and I’m sorry if it’s a bit long!
My Two Women
There are two women in my life. One of them is my wife, who smiles at me as she lounges on the couch with our friends and sips wine while telling us all how she’s going to beat us up and take our lunch money for being so nerdy (I run a DnD campaign and get somewhat less cool from there). She is the perfect image of a brilliant and successful woman whom I love deeply. The other is my slut who lays on the bed with her legs spread, crying out and moaning as I lick her slit and bring her just to the edge of orgasn but avoid sending her over it. She sinks her teeth into the pillow when I take her from behind to avoid screaming and disturbing my neighbors on the other side of too-thin bedroom walls. There are two women in my life, and they happen to inhabit the same body.
Both have the same adorable blonde pixie cut, the same sprinkling of freckles, and the same narrow waist with glorious curves. They both have identical blue eyes and ears that are made for nibbling upon. Where they differ is their smiles. One has a composed almost genteel smile that she shows to the public. The other has a mischievous grin that begs to be kissed and teased. My wife is the woman the world sees, while my slut is the one who only I know.
I met my wife almost five and a half years ago, though we’ve been married for a little over a year now. As I said above, she’s brilliant. When we met, she was midway through undergrad and found herself in a rare period of freedom from her academic duties. During those first few months I glimpsed my slut, mostly from the way she’d wake me up at 2 am while spending the night together for a wild, passionate fuck… But all things have a time limit, and as the graduate school exams gave way to graduate school the sex slowly slid downward in frequency (though never in quality). We loved each other for the simple things, and some advice my father once gave me was always at the forefront of my mind. He’d said that “Sex doesn’t last forever. Just remember to love the person out of the bedroom as well as in.” That’s not quite as practical as some other parental advice people I’ve known have gotten (“Remember son, don’t neglect cunnilingus”), but I’ve found it to be true.
That all changed about a month before our first anniversary. With graduate school all but done and a job lined up when she finished a few months in the future, the stress she’d been carrying with her for the last 4 years vanished. It started subtly, adding porn watching to our foreplay. A bit more frequency in our sex… And then my slut texted me one evening that she wanted to try anal- something I’d always been curious about but that she’d been adamantly against. We were both a bit drunk at that point, and the initial attempt went about as well as can be predicted with two people new to the act… Aside from the fact that she screamed “OH GOD I LIKE IT” after the initial penetration. Twenty seconds later, unfortunately, we had to stop as in our over-eager intoxicated state we’d gone too far too fast. The next day, my wife explained that while she liked it, the pain she felt upon awakening wasn’t worth the brief moments of pleasure it brought. I figured the matter settled… Until… About two weeks ago she texted me at work, telling me she’d purchased ‘something’ because she couldn’t stop thinking about those twenty seconds of ecstasy she’d gotten. We share an amazon account, and I had to quickly hide my phone when I discovered the ‘something’ was a beginner’s anal toy- just shy of six inches long with a series of progressively larger beads down the length (Her logic was she wanted something ‘smaller than me’ to start with) as well as more water based and some silicon based lube. Conveniently, it all arrived by that Friday, and we had an early dinner in preparation for what we both hoped would be a fun evening. We started like we often do, my head buried between her legs eagerly lapping at her clit till she arched her back and was starting to soak the bed with how wet she’d gotten, then at her request I climbed on top of her and slowly began to fuck her. I threw her legs over my shoulders to pull her hips and hit her g-spot perfectly, and within seconds her nails were attempting to scrape deep scratches in my arms as she desperately tried not to scream. We continued like this for a few minutes, me slowly fucking her to orgasm after orgasm (One of the reasons I’d originally enjoyed being with her is just how easily she came. Makes a man feel appreciated). Then, finally, she moaned up at me that she was ready. We’d gotten the toys and the lube out and ready, adding the beaded toy to the pink vibrator she’d already owned, and I grinned as she flipped over while I squeezed a generous amount of lube onto the tip of the toy and slowly began to stroke it. She grabbed the pink vibrator and held it beneath herself on her clit as I let an even more generous dollop of slick liquid directly onto her puckered hole. With agonizing slowness I pushed the first bead in, feeling the muscles relax and allow it entry… Then the next. I paused, turning on the vibrating function and sliding a finger between her legs and into her now water-fall like slit. She shrieked then, surprised, and I could feel her walls contracting around my finger… Her moans drew a low chuckle from me as I pushed the toy just a little bit more, sliding the third of four beads inside her. She was practically babbling now, and I lined myself up behind her, holding my shaft in my hand and pushing it in… Again with agonizing slowness. I supported myself with one hand while the other slowly pulled on the ring at the base of the toy now buried in her ass, and I noted how she tightened around it, resisting the tug to pull it free. We’d talking about it earlier that evening. About taking it slow. About not going for the whole thing after what happened last time. I leaned forward, sliding my whole length inside her, earning another gasp, and whispered in her ear “Do you want the whole thing?” She was beside herself now, unable to form words, and simply managed as desperate, breathless nod of her head. I straightened, still buried inside her, and slowly pushed the last and largest bead all the way into her tight, grasping hole. She shrieked again, our neighbors be damned, and I slowly started to fuck her, sliding myself in and out of her sopping wet pussy and reveling in how the toy on her clit and the toy in her ass sent vibrations through my cock as well as bringing pleasure to her. I leaned forward again, pressing my lips to her ear, and asking if she wanted to get on top. She nodded, again not able to speak, not able to form words. Only able to gasp and moan and move her head in affirmation. Slowly I pulled out, laying down on the bed and pulling the pink toy from underneath her body. She climbed atop and slid down easily… And then I pressed the Vibrator against her clit. Her whole body froze save for her hips, which ground down desperately, and her chest which rose and fell as she drew in frantic gasps. Her mouth locked in a blissful “O” shape as she rode me like that for ten… twenty… thirty seconds maybe even longer. She slumped forward before the minute was out, finally having found her voice. She looked me dead in the eye and confessed she’d just had the single longest orgasm of her life. She resumed the slow roll of her hips once she’d recovered, slowly pulling the toy from her ass and tossing the vibrator aside to give her body some brief respite.
Finally, she rolled off me, shoving her ass into the air and wiggling it in the most inviting manner I’ve ever seen. It’s her sign that she wants me to finish off while taking her from behind… With my hand wrapped around her throat- not hard enough to choke, but hard enough to show her who exactly is in charge. By now, I couldn’t hold back any longer, and eagerly slid inside her, pumping my hips in time with hers as she pushed back against me, bringing me closer and closer until… White light flashed behind my eyes, screwed shut in pleasure, and I too had the pleasure of the longest most powerful orgasm I’d ever had.
We lay there panting for a few minutes afterwards, my finger idly pressing against her now well lubricated anus. “Next time” I growled, giving it a slap, and she eagerly nodded as her breathing slowly returned to normal…. “I love you” I added, caressing her cheek with my other hand, and she murmured the same back. My slut was real now, I knew, even as she slowly faded away to be replaced by my wife, and she rolled from the bed to rinse herself off and get ready to sleep.
Read by my slut, minor edits by my wife after my slut showed me how much she enjoyed it

So my boyfriend of four years has a birthday is coming up and I had the greatest idea to write him a sort of personal erotica story about the two of us as a present. I’ve never done anything like this before for him and I hope I wrote it well enough. If y’all seem to like it then maybe I won’t be too embarrassed to actually give it to him. Anyway, I know the rules of this subreddit are for true stories, and really this one is, even though I wrote it like fiction. I’m not precisely recalling a specific night of sex because this is how we always do it. It’s basically a story of the way we have sex if that makes sense, like 99% of the details in the story are the way we have sex every single time. (I don’t care if that makes us boring cause he knows me so well he gives it to me exactly the way I like it.) Everything that happens in my story has happened between the two of us at least a hundred times, usually in the same order too. If I’m posting in the wrong place, take it down, but this is a true story I’ve lived and enjoyed a thousand times.
You’ve just come home from a bonfire with some friends. You don’t know it, but I’ve been thinking about you all night. When you open the door, I smell the mix of a little bit of your sweat, with the scent of a campfire, and it is unreasonably manly and sexy. I smile a bit, and you smile back and say “HI” in that exaggeratedly friendly way you do. My hair is still wet from the shower I took while I was awaiting your arrival. You tell me about your night and I try to listen, I do, but I can stop thinking about all the things I want you to do to me. As you share with me your funny story of the evening, you begin to undress.
“…then Andrew and I got baked” you tell me. I notice your shirt is coming off.
“…and then John wouldn’t shut up about some backpack” you continue as begin unbuttoning your jeans.
“…and Reuben was like ‘Hayden don’t touch that!’” you say. Now, finally, your silky boxers slide down your hips to the ground and you step out of them and into bed with me.
“You’re not wearing any clothes!” you gasp at me, suddenly catching on to the fact that I want you so badly right now. Realizing this, you place your arms around me and pull me close to you, so that our skin is touching. You bury your face into the space between my neck and my shoulder and begin kissing me sweet and gentle. I squirm a bit beneath you from my enjoyment of your affections. Then quickly, you move up my neck with your lips until they find mine and we kiss passionately.
Your hands and mine slide up and down each other’s bodies, relishing the sensation of every bit of contact between the two of us. My hand finds its way onto your hard on at the same time that yours begins rubbing my labia. I let out a slightly whimpered breath as the intensity of our foreplay amplifies. At this point, I’m more than sufficiently wet for you to slide your fingers into my pussy with ease. While you do so, your mouth moves over to my nipple, which is out in the cold, waiting for you to play with it. For the first time in a long time, it’s okay for your tongue to touch my nipple. I can tell that you’ve been looking forward to this moment just as much as I have by the way you drag your tongue across the barbell on my nipple. While exploring one piercing with your mouth, your hand moves to the other one to join in. All the while you are still finger-banging me like it’s your job, and I’m feeling like that job is to make me feel like I’m having a never ending orgasm.
I ask you to just fuck me, and you chuckle at me, holding control over me. You tease me by rubbing your dick against my clit, forcing me to beg you for it. I arch my back in anticipation just before you thrust in your fully erect boner, giving me exactly what I wanted, and letting me have it in missionary position.
I’m a little too excited to have your hard on inside me, and I moan without restraint. You put your hand over my mouth to remind me not to get too carried away, and I get a little more turned on by it. The deeper you go, the harder I clench around your throbbing cock. You pull up my legs to get further into my vagina while I maneuver my lips around one of your fingers. I start sucking on your middle finger, then deep throating it like I would if I was blowing you. It takes you by surprise and I hear an almost inaudible moan escape your lips as you begin pumping into me harder and faster.
Abruptly, you pull out, flip me over, and bang me from the back with one hand reaching around to massage my clit. Deeper and deeper you go after you grab me by the hips and sit up straight for better leverage to pound me with. My face digs into the pillow to let out little yelps while you spank my ass with one hand and pull my hair with the other. You let out moans that continue to turn me on more than I already was, or than I even thought I could be. I almost can’t take this level of fucking with how huge your rod is, and you’re so close to busting your load.
We’re both not ready for this moment to end so we take a breather and roll over together as you instruct me to ride you. Giving you a taste of your own medicine, I tease you by grinding up and down your dick with patience. Your fingers grip my ass and squeeze firmly, and my pussy does the same on your erection. You lift your hand up, then it comes back down to give me another satisfying slap, and I lose my patience. You guide my hips with a solid grasp as I bounce up and down your cock with vigor until we both climax. Your breathing intensifies and the sound you make as you cum inside me amplifies the euphoria of my orgasm.
Panting, I collapse on your chest and place my ear over your heartbeat to find that it’s thumping as fast as my own. We lay there together, catching our breath, not wanting to part from each other just yet. You whisper to me that you love me and kiss me softly and leisurely. I hum back that I love you more and then thank you sincerely for another session of sex that I swear is the best I’ve ever had.
P.S okay the nipple thing isn’t totally true yet because they are still healing from being pierced recently, i just thought he could at least fictionally play with my nipples since currently it’s been 27 days since he was allowed to touch them and he has A LOT more days to go until bodily fluids are permitted on them.

Disclaimer: No houses were purchased in the making of this movie.
Here I am, a 21 year old guy, deciding to purchase my first house. My best friend had recently purchased a home so I asked him if he could give me the number to his realtor since I knew that he was happy with her work (no he didn’t get anything extra). A little background on the realtor, Paige, I live in a rural area and she is married into arguably the richest family in the county. I don’t know how relevant it is to you but it just makes it seem so much better to me.
Anyways I call her up and we set up a time to go look at a house. The day arrives and I go to the house that I am interested in purchasing. It’s a little run down because I was looking into doing the work myself. She comes out the front door to meet me. She’s wearing a pair of black dress pants that accentuate her long legs. She’s 5’9″ and slender with shoulder length blonde hair. Paige’s shirt is tight enough for me to notice that she has small but perky breasts. She’s in her late twenties but her ass looks as if she’s 19. It’s a bit bigger than her frame would suggest but it’s round and tight. Her face is soft with nice cheekbones and full lips. And how could I forget her deep blue eyes? It’s hard not to notice her beauty. She shows me around the house as we strike up conversation. The house wasn’t near as much to look at as she was. After deciding that the house wasn’t for me we parted ways on the promise that I would get in contact with her when I found another house.
Alas, I found another house. This a very nice house in foreclosure that my budget loved. I pull up outside and notice Paige isn’t there yet. No big deal I’ll just walk around the house to get a sneak peek. I start to walk around the house looking at the foundation to see if there’s any cracks and checking the roof for any signs of water damage. I come around to the back porch and notice that there’s an opening to crawl under. I get down and poke my top half into the space. I can’t help but think about my excitement to see Paige. Thoughts about how elegant she looked in casual work clothes were creeping into my mind. I also couldn’t help but think about her waist helped shape her wonderful butt. Not getting much out of my inspection now I start to crawl out. I start to stand up and am completely startled when Paige says hi. After my initial fright I take notice of her outfit. She’s wearing a stormy blue sundress that is a bit shorter than what I would have expected her to wear. No complaints by me. For not having the largest boobs she sure did a good job of making them look fantastic with the modest cleavage of her dress.
We go into the house and she leads me into the kitchen. It was remodeled and had a nice modern look to it. She flipped on the light bu nothing turned on. I told her it was probably off on the ceiling fan. The room had 10 foot ceilings and the fan didn’t have very long chain switches. She reaches up to pull it and has to go on her tiptoes to reach. Her back was to me so I took the liberty to watch as her dress raised up as she stretched for the light. Her tan legs turned into thighs and the next thing I know I’m looking at the bottom of her right butt cheek. I feel an instant rush of blood head down south as I am now curious to what color her thong is. She gets the light (and me) turned on and we continue looking around the house. We go into the master bathroom and she tells me how the couple who lived here, the man was a plumber. He redid everything and he did it right. I’m leaning against the sink as we stand face to face and talk about the house so far. She mentions the spacious cabinets above me and before I could move she’s leaning on me to open them up. I feel her breasts push against me and I smell her delicious perfume. She starts to speak right by my ear and a tingle shoots down my spine. I don’t hear what she has to say but I know that I have some very dirty thoughts crossing my mind. She leads me into the master bedroom still talking about the features of the house. I’m so lost in my thoughts I almost run into her, not realizing she has come to a complete stop. She turns around and looks at me with her piercing blue eyes. I’ll never forget what she said, “I hate to be unprofessional but I think you’re very cute.”
I know I turned fifty shades of red and tried to think of a response. The best I could do was, “I love being unprofessional.” Yeah go me! Way to waste a perfectly good opportunity to tell her how beautiful she is. But the gods were looking down upon me that day. What happened next still seems like a cheesy movie script but hey, it’s a movie I’d watch. Paige raises her eyebrows and says “So you wouldn’t mind if I did this?” as her ran from my stomach up my chest. Without speaking (or thinking) I wrap an arm around her and pull her close and give her the kiss of my dreams. My mind is racing. I hope I didn’t cross the line. Maybe she’s just flirty. I can’t believe…
Her tongue darted into my mouth and all of those worries left. We started making out and it was hot and heavy. I couldn’t believe how turned on I was. I reached around and grabbed a handful of her ass. Wow. It was tight. It was firm. It was perfect. Maybe my mind high on thoughts of sex didn’t record the memory properly but God himself could not have sculpted an ass more perfect. As I squeezed that wonderful cheek of hers she let out a soft moan. If I wasn’t standing at full mast already I sure was now. She reached down and rubbed my dick through my jeans. I swear if i wasn’t so intently focused on making out with this sexy woman and grabbing the most intense ass I’ve ever experienced I would have came right then. She quickly shoved her hand into my pants and wrapped her cool, soft fingers around my shaft. Now it was my turn to moan. As abruptly as things started they stopped. She looked up and said follow me. She walked over towards the bed and bent over unstrapping her shoes. Her ass pointed right at me, now was the time to see what color that thong was. I lift her dress and my oh my, she’s commando. My impossibly hard dick got impossibly harder. She glances back at me and winks.
She walks over to the windows and pulls the curtains shut. “You better take those pants off if you know what’s good for you.” she calls to me. As quick as I can I rip my pants off. For good measure I take my shirt off too. She saunters up to me starts to lightly stroke my steel rod of a cock. She leans in and nibbles on my ear. Fuck, I should have beat off this morning because I can feel a load building up inside me. I grab her dress and lift it with both hands trying to urge her to take it off. She picks up on my hint and pulls off the dress. She’s standing in front of me completely nude and I stammer “Paige you look amazing. I knew you were beautiful but wow.” She crawls onto the bed and lays down on her back but props herself up on her elbows. I can’t help but take in her incredible body. Her hard nipples are inviting me to suck on them. I continue gazing at her because looking this good I have to know what her downstairs looks like.
I am not disappointed. Her legs are slightly apart and they are framing her perfectly. She has the most wondrous vagina I have ever seen. She had thin yet full lips that blossomed out. I couldn’t wait to dive in. I pulled her legs apart and knelt down on the floor. I wanted to suck her previously inviting nipples but there seemed to be a gravitational pull emanating from between her beautiful tanned legs. I rubbed my hand across her stomach and down across her hips. I leaned down and started softly kissing her thighs. I kept doing this while slowly running my hand up towards her chest. I grabbed her nipple between my fingers and slowly twisted it, almost like a toothpaste cap but back and forth. Her breathing increased and I decided to turn it up a notch. After a hard twist on her nipple I brought my hand back towards her vagina. I gently placed a finger on each side of her blossom and pulled apart. She was soaked. I guess all the thigh kisses had paid off. I turned my hand palm side up and lightly ran the tip of my finger from bottom to top stopping at her erect clit. I brought my finger to my mouth and sucked the succulent lady juice off my finger. I could smell her sweet, musky aroma and knew i had to have more. I plunged my face into her moist love basket and began to hurriedly scribble erotic messages on her clit with my tongue. She started to moan as she heaved with each breath. I licked out all the dirty things I would do to her like some sexual Morse code. She began to pant and grabbed my head and held it tight into her spot. I furiously licked and soon enough she began to quiver. Her moans got progressively louder as her grool soaked my chin. After her breathing slowed down she leaned up and said “I want you now.” as she rolled onto her stomach. I stood up and grabbed her waist and slid her to the edge of the bed. Now I don’t have the biggest penis. I clock in at a respectable 6.5″ on a good day with average girth to maybe slightly above average girth. As I was about to enter her I realized I didn’t have a condom. I asked her if she cared and she said no. I held my dick and rubbed my head up and down her wet slit. She let out the sexiest moan I have ever heard. I slowly slid my rock hard dick into her insanely wet hooch. Oh my god. I could die a happy man as her wet warmth swallowed me in a tight hug. I slowly started to slip in and out at a steady rhythm. Lost in a world of bliss she breaks my thoughts “Give me all your cock right now.”
Happily obliging I jam myself into her as she self indulgently moans. Quicker now I thrust in and out. Since she broke the silence I groan “Paige, your pussy feels amazing.” She looks over her shoulder and bites her lip. This sends me to another level. I reach up and grab a hold of her perky little tits and thrust myself deep inside her and hold it there. I ask if she likes that and she whimpers yes. Between breathes she asks me if I’ll fuck her in missionary. Why of course I will. I tell her to turn over but I stipulate that my dick can’t leave her. She giggles as she contortions her way to her back all the while I’m still buried deep inside her. She grabs my shoulders and pulls me down “Make me cum” she whispers in my ear. Holy. Shit. I can’t believe this just got hotter. I quickly get to work giving her my best. I’ll do anything to make her finish. Her hand comes down and she starts massaging her clit. She really wants to finish. Miraculously we keep this up for awhile. All of a sudden I feel the familiar waves of an orgasm spread from deep within her and pulsate through her. She moans and shakes as an intense orgasm ravages her. I stop thrusting as Is tare speechless at her O face. It’s beautiful. She finally stops and gets on her hands and knees and asks me “What are you waiting for?”
I slide right back in her wet slit and start my rhythm again. I can’t believe she came twice and I haven’t yet. I can’t believe she wants more. This is the best day of my life. I firmly grab her hips and start to speed up and add a little more force. She sighs with pleasure. She’s loving it. I let go of her hip with one hand and quickly give her a sharp slap on her perfect ass. Paige gives a yelp and then reaches back with her hand and squeezes my thigh before caressing my balls. She has to stop because she can’t focus. All of a sudden I know I’m about to cum and cum quick. ” I’m cumming!” I warn her as I start to pull out. She looks back and says “Fill my pussy”. That did it. I pump my load into her sweet pussy rope by rope. After I finish she rolls over and starts to finger herself as my creampie comes dripping out. She gets some on her fingers and drags it across her tits before sucking it off her fingers. I took in all I could of her incredible body because I didn’t know if I ever would see it again. We got cleaned up and dressed. As we were getting ready to leave she puled me close and slid my hand up to her hot and still wet pussy. She rubbed my hand in it and whispered, “I have another house I want to show you.”

This goes back a number of years and is slightly long (though it may lack in detail, so constructive comments are welcome as I would love to improve for you all). These events are real and happened to me and my GF at the time along with another girl who had the hots for her.
I will only say in regards to age that we were all 18…
My girlfriend at the time was a smoking hot, curvy young lady. She was about 5’5″, 36C breasts, large, dark brown nipples, brown hair (highlighted) to her upper middle back and beautiful brown eyes. She kept herself neatly shaved smooth with just a small patch of hair over her clit. Sex was something we were more than comfortable with and had it at least once a day.
I am 5’10”, blue eyes and less curvy (I used to swim my freshmen year of high school), cropped close sandy brown hair, no piercings or tattoos. My cock is 7″ long, 3″ around and shaved smooth (along with my chest and stomach).
We attended different schools, but met through mutual friends. As such, our holiday schedules were slightly off. My Christmas break usually started a few days before hers, but ended earlier too. It was during such a break (Christmas in fact) that this story takes place.
I liked to surprise my girlfriends with little gifts leading up to holidays, and this girlfriend was no different. I was out of school and I decided to go and put a little surprise on her car for when she got out. I park and walk over to her car only to find that there is another present (along with a note on her car). I read the note to discover that the present (a flower and balloon) were from a girl that I happened to know from my school. The note read something along the lines “I can’t wait for a chance to be with you again.”
I was both mad, and curious. I decided not to leave the my present for my girlfriend since I would be seeing her that afternoon when she got out of school. I instead ran by Walmart and picked up a drink and candy bar before heading to her parents house (her mom loved me). When I got there, I knocked, went in, and sat down for small talk until my girlfriend got home (we’ll call her Abby).
It only took about 30 minutes before she got there and came inside (with no sign of the note, flower or balloon). I got up and hugged her and then we both went to her room to work on her homework (I told you, her mom loved me). We settled in to do her homework, but after a while I had to bring it up.
“I came by your school today.”
“Oh? When?”
“About an hour before you got here.” I said, a slight edge to my voice.
“Why did you come by?” She was nervous, but wasn’t telling me anything.
“I was going to leave you a small gift, but decided against it. I didn’t want it to get stolen.”
“Oh. Well that makes sense.” She breathed a sigh of relief, obviously thinking me and the other girl had missed each other.
“Yeah. I try to think ahead.” I smiled and kissed her forehead. “By the way, when you and Amy decide to get together again, let me know. I’d like to be part of it.”
Her jaw dropped and she tried to explain and make light of it all. This went on for about 20 minutes before she finally calmed down and realized I wasn’t particularly mad (maybe I knew then she wasn’t the one?). Once she calmed down she decided to agree. “She is supposed to be coming over tomorrow at lunch. You can come over then too.”
I nodded. “I’ll be here.” I then leaned in and kissed her rather forcefully. She knew that I was horny, and so was she apparently. She kissed me back just as hard, and in no time, clothes were off.
She lowered her head to my throbbing cock and took it into her warm mouth. She bobbed her head slowly at first, more concerned with wetting it than with getting me off. Once she felt I was “wet” enough for her, she stopped and straddled me. She slowly lowered herself onto my now slick cock, enveloping me in the warm, wet folds of her vagina.
I moaned out as she slid all the way on. She leaned over and I took her breast into my mouth sucking on her nipple as she rode me harder and harder. I slipped a pair of fingers to her clit so that it was rubbed in time with her riding. It didn’t take her long for her to cum (albeit quietly into her arm), but she didn’t slow down. If anything she sped up, riding me harder and faster.
“Baby, I’m going to cum soon! Where do you want it?” I asked as she rode me to a fast approaching orgasm.
She only smiled and continued to ride me, her breasts bouncing up and down in time with her movements.
She moved my hand and rubbed at her clit furiously as she rode me. Suddenly, she clamped down on my now throbbingly rigid cock and came harder than she had all day. I grabbed her hips shoving my cock deep inside of her, shooting her insides full of my cum.
She lay on top of me panting for a few minutes as we both came down. She slowly got off of my still semi hard cock and went to clean up. I followed her and did the same.
After than, we cuddled for a few minutes until it was time for me to leave.
—- The next day —-
Lunch time couldn’t arrive fast enough, but finally it got close enough that I could reasonably head over there and not be too weird. I arrived only to find that her mom wasn’t home. I knocked and she came out of her room, hurrying to open the door and let me in.
We kissed as I stepped in, only to hear a door close behind me. I turned as she looked over my shoulder to see Amy getting out of her car.
Amy wasn’t an amazing beauty, but she was pretty enough to look at. She had 34A (maybe on a good day Bs) breasts with small pink nipples. She had shoulder length blonde hair, a small but rounded ass, and nice long runners legs. Her eyes were green, but you would be hard pressed to know it since she rarely wore makeup to highlight any features. Today was no different on the makeup front.
She stepped in as I moved to the side and Abby closed and locked the door behind us. She then gave Amy a small kiss.
“No need to be shy.” I laughed trying to sound more confident than I felt. I mean, lets be honest, I was a nervous wreck at this point.
Amy kissed Abby more forcefully and it was enough to turn me on some seeing that there were two girls kissing in front of me.
“Why don’t we go to your room and relax some?” I suggested.
Amy chimed in. “Actually, I need to shower. I was running late from my run. Why don’t you join me Abby?” She turned to me. “You can join us too Joe.”
~So clearly she knew I was to be joining in then. Good. That would make things less awkward…~ “Sure, sounds good to me.”
We all three headed to Abby’s room, complete with adjoining bathroom, and undressed. I was instantly hard seeing them both naked there as Abby turned on the shower for us. We climbed into the cramped shower (I mean 2 people could barely fit, much less 3). There was not way we weren’t touching each other, and once Amy had bathed, we began a 3-way kiss, me in the middle.
Abby reached down to my cock with one hand, and Amy’s vagina with the other. Amy, being “strictly” lesbian, reached her hand to Abby’s vagina and they began to finger each other while Abby stroked me. Each of them came rather quickly (more experience with female anatomy of course) but stopped short of me cumming, though I was moaning heavily and all but ready to shoot my load all over the shower and them.
Abby turned off the shower and got out, then Amy, and lastly myself. As I got out, my cock, throbbing and dripping, brushed along Amy’s ass crack. She jumped but didn’t freak out. She simply turned and looked at it, then to Abby, then back at my cock.
She got on her knees in front of me and took my cock into her mouth. For a lesbian, her mouth seemed to know what it was doing as it felt great! But it was sadly over all too quickly. She stopped before I had cum (denied orgasm twice in less than 5 minutes!). I all but whimpered like a sad puppy as she stood up.
“Sorry, I thought I could be into it, but it’s just not for me.” Was all she said as she wrapped her towel around herself.
Abby turned and walked from the bathroom to her room followed very closely by me, and then Amy.
We climbed on the bed and began to kiss and suck on each others necks again. I slid my fingers to Abby’s and Amy’s clits and began to rub and play at them. Abby came quickly, still aroused by the situation I’m sure. Amy was a different matter.
After a while of failing at making her cum with my fingers, I suggested she let me eat her out. “Only if I can eat out Abby while you do.” was her reply.
I shrugged as she lay on her side giving me access to her dripping slit and clit. I started to work on it, licking the little “button” for all I was worth while sliding a finger inside of her slit. She moaned out before I heard her start licking as well.
Not to be left out, Abby lowered her mouth to my cock and began to suck hard.
Given my neat orgasms already, it didn’t take me long to explode into her mouth. As I came, shaking, I licked furiously adding a second finger to Amy as she clamped down on my fingers having her own orgasm. Abby screamed out, almost choking on my cum as Amy gave her a body shaking orgasm of her own.
As we finished, we lay there in each other’s crotches panting. After a little while, Abby and Amy began to 69. I just watched slowly stroking my cock.
At that age, in no time, I was once again hard. I positioned myself behind Abby who was on top of Amy and slid my cock into her slit as Amy licked her clit.
Once again, with all of the hormones and arousal going on, all three of us came rather quickly (although Amy and Abby got an extra one each before I came again).
Once we finished, Amy moved away from Abby’s now cum filled pussy as fast as she could. We sat up and talked a few minutes before getting our clothes on. Amy left shortly after that while Abby and I put in a movie.
We never talked about that day again, and in less than a month, we were broken up. Abby and Amy did date for a little while, but they didn’t last either. Abby is now happily married and while we stay in touch, neither of us speak of that day still.

Taking someones virginity should never be taken lightly. Unless it’s your boyfriends best friend, and you’re asked to be his present.
I had been with Dan for just over 2 years, and we enjoyed a VERY open relationship. Norm had been introduced as Dan’s “Heterosexual Life Partner” on our third date. Dan approached me with the idea when Norm turned 20, and I said that if he was still a virgin in a year I would fix the problem.
In spite of our best efforts to hook him up with a girl he was so painfully shy and socially awkward that all attempts were useless. So for his birthday, we went out to the movies, then back to his place to drink (or so Norm thought).
While Dan got started mixing drinks, I went to the bathroom and undressed. I stood in front of the mirror and took a deep breath. I had gone from wearing jeans and a tee shirt to a black lace thong with matching bra, black open toe heels, and a red ribbon tied in a bow around my waist. “What the fuck are you doing with your life…” I muttered to myself before opening the door.
Dan and norm were still in the kitchen. Norm’s back was turned to me, but Dans eyes lit up as soon as he saw me coming down the hall. He raised his glass for a toast “To Norm, today’s the day you become a man.” Norm laughed “It’s not like I haven’t had a drink before.” Dan and I both grinned “Turn around, brother. You’ve got more than a drink coming tonight.”
He nearly spit out his drink when he turned around. I took his hand “Come on Hun, we have something to take care of.” Norm looked back at Dan, who raised his glass and said “I’ll be playing halo. You two kids have fun.” I lead him back to his room and closed the door.
“Are you sure he’s ok with this?” Norm asked me when I locked the handle. “It was his idea.” I said with a smile. “Are you sure you’re ok with this?” he asked when I sat on the bed. “Come here and find out.” he crossed the room as if he were afraid this was an elaborate trap.
When Dan and I left our house that morning we had debated the reason for Norms shyness. I argued that it was because he was self conscious, Dan believed it had to be because he was lacking below the belt. Because we were terrible people we bet $20 on who was right.
When Norm was standing in front of me I undid his belt, unzipped his Jeans and when I pulled his boxers down I was pleased to discover that I had won the bet. I looked up at him “Keeping this to yourself should be punishable by law.” He blushed.
I kept my eyes on his, tenderly cradled his balls in my left hand, and wrapped my right hand around the base of his shaft. My eyes only closed after I had let my tongue glide around the circumference of the head of his dick, and went for a deep throat. my right hand left the base of him and reached to his clenched left hand, I put it on the back of my head and massaged the spot between his balls and cock with my tongue. I felt my eyes watering, but refused to discontinue my efforts to set the bar as high as possible for his first Blow job.
His hand sat limply on the back of my head. I lifted off to tell him that he had permission to guide me by gently tugging my hair, but when the tip of my tongue reached the head of his dick he began to cum, and both hands found the back of my head, and pushed it down to the base of him.
The feeling of him throbbing in my throat made me moisten. I sucked, swallowed, and lightly moaned. When he was done he pulled back and began to appologize, I’ll never forget the look of panic in his big brown eyes “I’m so sorry! you’re crying! I can’t believe I fucked that up” I started laughing “Norm! That was perfect.” and then I gave him some tips for next time. “Tell the girl that she decides where you put your hands, and she’ll be thrilled. Always wash your balls. And tell her where the mouth wash is.” he nodded enthusiastically “Top shelf of the medicine cabinet.” I stood, and kissed him on the cheek “I’ll be back in a moment.”
As promised, Dan was playing video games in the living room. He broke concentration and smiled when he saw me. “you owe me 20 bucks” I said in a sing song voice as I walked to the bathroom. “Seriously?” he asked with a laugh “Oh yeah.” I said before gargling. “No way.” I looked at him with raised eye brows and spread my hands to the approximate length of Norm’s manhood, then spat the mouth wash.
Dan’s eyes grew to the size of serving plates “so…did you fuck?” I shook my head “he busted on the BJ.” Dan kissed me lightly “Who could blame him, with a mouth like yours.”
A few hours and a few drinks later we were all in the living room watching “chasing Amy”. I was sitting on the floor, between Dan’s legs, and Norm was in the recliner. Norm looks at us and says “finger cuffs.” We look at him “I want to do that. Finger cuffs.” I looked at Dan, Dan smiled, and the three of us went to Norms room.
For Norms first time inside a woman, he did some fine work. his hands gripped my ass as he rammed into me. Dan gripped my hair and kept his eyes on mine. In spite of the fact that he was sharing me with someone else, he looked at me like I was the only person left in the world.
Norm finished first, and Dan came on my tits a few moments later. When we returned to the living room Norm had a confession “So…Dan, you should probably know. I wasn’t a virgin.”

Kat was my first real sexual relationship. She was tall and effortlessly slim. She wore her hair in a tight, dark-brown bob that perfectly showcased her deep-brown eyes and full lips. Neither of us were virgins and we had both been in relationships before, but the freedom of college meant we could really explore each other in a way that backseats of cars and the occasional upstairs bedroom of a house party didn’t really allow.
We lived in the same hall and hooked up pretty quickly in our first term. The first time I saw her I was immediately hooked. She wore a nose-ring and an over-sized Sonic Youth Goo tee (the same one from Urban Outfitters I later realized every ‘cool’ girl had) and this short skirt that showed of her long, elegant legs. Legs I would spend the next few months finding myself buried between.
We spoke a lot that night about music, films, books and finally hooked up in her room later that night.
The night in question was about two weeks before we left for Christmas break and Rilo Kiley were playing in the city. I was a big fan and she liked the stuff she’d heard (Under the Blacklight had just come out and they were about as big as they’d ever be) so we decided to go.
I’d just spent a long weekend at home so hadn’t seen her in a few day. She opened the door in ankle boots and a mid-thigh pleather skirt that showed of her legs (if it’s not clear, I fucking love her legs), a button-down white blouse, and a long tan raincoat that framed it all. She pulled me inside her room, pushed me against the back of the door and kissed me hard. I ran my hand through her hair as she flicked her tongue against mine and instinctively began running my hand up her thigh. She pushed my hand away as I began pushing up her hem, saying we’d be late through a groan as she rubbed hips into my crotch, feeling my cock that was straining against the fabric of my jeans.
It was raining hard, as it does in December. Neither of us had an umbrella and we were forced to run to the other side of the living campus huddled underneath our jackets.
As we got to the bus-stop we saw the rear lights of the bus pull-out of the carpark. We debated running back to her room and waiting the half an hour for the next there but decided to wait not wanting to get wet again. There was a small campus shop just round the corner, the kind of place that supplies stationery and toiletries and instant noodles (the essential) and we decided to take shelter there instead.
The shop was set back with the rooms above providing an overhang and protection from the rain. Few students used the shop and it was tucked away in a corner that nobody ever really went. We huddled under there as it began to rain harder and Kat slipped her hands under my coat to keep warm. We started talking about our weekends and how we were feeling about our upcoming exams and the essays we needed to finish. The conversation turned to Rilo Kiley and I started to tease her for thinking it was the name of the lead singer and not the band. She veined offence and I started to kiss her wet cheek in an attempt to make it up.
She quickly began kissing me back and it was a only matter of seconds before we were back to where we left of in her room. Our tongues flicked against each other as she ran her fingers through my damp hair and I began to rub my hand up her thigh. We’d talked about doing it in public before and, without speaking, we both seemed to agree this was the perfect time to fulfill a joint fantasy.
I kissed down her neck and she rubbed her hips against me. We stopped kissing and looked into each other’s eyes to confirm what was about to happen. I slid her black lace panties down to her ankles and she fumbled with my belt and fly. She groaned quietly as she freed my cock from my underwear, scooched her body up the wall and lowered her tight, wet pussy down on me while I held her firm ass to support her weight.
She wrapped her right leg around me as I thrust deeper and deeper inside her she tightened her grip on my hair and I kissed the base of her neck. It didn’t take long for her to start whispering “Oh, fuck” over and over against as she ground her pussy into me faster and faster until I felt her whole body began to shiver and she let out a silent shout as she came.
She opened her eyes and began kissing me again but continued to lower herself into me more slowly. She whispered for me to cum inside her and with that I pushed her up higher against the wall and forced myself as deep as I could inside her, exploding as I did.
We stood there for a minute and kissed as the rain began to let up a little. We cleaned up as best we could with what we had and made it round to the bus shelter with plenty of time to spare. There was no one else waiting and we were on the only people on the bus on the ride into the city. We only caught the end of the opening act but Rilo Kiley were amazing. That night and into the next morning we spent locked away in her room and had some of the best sex of our relationship fueled by our dirty secret from earlier in the night.