#69, Guy's story: I was staying the night at my bud's house when we were in high school. We had been friends for a few years and he had a little sister who was a couple years younger than us. We used to pick on her quite a bit and I knew she had a crush on me so I did it even more. But she just kept getting hotter and hotter every time I saw her. Eventually when she really started developing she really started developing a serious interest in guys. I heard about a few of the guys she 'dated' and knew who they were - all losers. Young guys, never had a girlfriend before, inexperienced with everything having to do with girls. I was sure she had to be at least somewhat interested in being with a somewhat older guy - I think most girls are, especially around that age. I thought I had a decent chance with her and figured I would ask her out eventually.
So I'm staying at my bud's house. I had been pretty actively flirting with his sister whenever I saw her - at his house, at school, with friends. She flirted back and my friend didn't really have much of an idea about what was going on. He knew I liked her, but he didn't know much more than that. She was there that particular day and made some passing flirtatious moves while I was there - giggling and touching. That night after she got back from hanging out with some friends she showered and put on some of the skimpiest pajamas I have ever seen - then or since then. She had on these super short shorts that didn't even cover her ass and a tight, lightweight girl t-shirt top that ended above her belly button. I could see her nipples through the shirt too.
She went to bed and me and my friend stayed up. He fell asleep though and I just stayed up playing video games. We were out in his living room and he was completely out. I heard someone come in and turn the light on in the kitchen behind me - it was his sister, still looking as fine as could be. She whispered to me and asked if her brother was asleep, then motioned for me to come over to her. I got up and she whispered to me something like "Can you help me with something?". She led me down the hallway to her room and I watched her tight little ass cheeks sticking out of her shorts the whole way there. When we got to her room she said something like "So, you've had sex with quite a few girls, right?" I was a little stunned by the question, but said "Yeah. . ." She said "Could you teach me how to give a good blowjob?"
It was summer and I was only wearing boxers and some basketball shorts over them and my cock got instantly hard. I still remember having to hold it down when she said that. I said "Yeah sure, I'd love to." or something really lame like that. I don't remember what, but I remember being very nervous and horny and I know I had no idea how to respond to that smoothly at the time. I asked her if she had ever given one before and she told me no, but that she had had sex with one boy and almost gave oral to another.
She said "Okay" and went straight to her knees in front of me. I pulled down my shorts and told her to grab my cock. She did and I told her to put it in her mouth. She kind of pursed her lips and pushed it in with them still tight so I told her to open really wide. Every time I gave her an instruction she just sat there looking up at me with my cock in her hand and mouth, nodding and giving a muffled "mhm". That's the hottest memory I have of her.
I told her to move her head back and forth on it and she did it and just kept looking up at me with her big eyes looking for my approval. I told her to take it in as deep and she could. She took it pretty deep, nothing spectacular, but it was pretty great at the time. She kept on taking it deep and I was ready to cum.
One thing I hadn't had at this point in my life was a girl that would swallow. Every girl I had met spit and hated the taste of semen. I told her "Okay, I'm going to cum now and it's really important that you swallow all of it. Guys like that." She nodded and about a second later I came in her mouth. She closed her eyes and gagged a little, but kept my cock in her mouth and swallowed every bit of it. That was the best blowjob I'd had in my life at that point.
I told her she did it really well and she did. She said thanks and asked if I liked it. I told her it was great. We talked a little more and then I went back to the living room to go to sleep. Her brother was still sound asleep.

I wish I knew the things about sex and blowjobs that I know now, because I would've done some dirty things to that girl.
True story.

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#68, Guy's story: It was the third date with a lady I liked, and I asked her to come have dinner with me at my apartment. She was really sexy - tall, great figure, with a walk that drew my eyes to her hips instantly. I cooked my favorite, a nice marinated flank steak with corn on the cob and asparagus and a good tossed salad, along with a bottle of merlot. We had a nice time talking through the meal and after it was over I started clearing off the table and cleaning the kitchen a little, as she disappeared down the hall toward the bathroom.

After about five minutes she hadn't returned so I went looking for her, and found her in the bedroom, naked, and closing the curtains on the window. I remember seeing her great waist and hips in silhouette, followed by her breasts as she turned toward the bed. I had my clothes off in seconds, and quickly laid beside her and started caressing her hip and waist.

We kissed a couple times, then she started working her way down my chest, across my abdomen, then kissed my thighs and worked her way to the base of my cock. After a few kisses I felt her breath as she took me into her mouth. She bobbed a few times on me, then took me fully in and started swallowing. The feeling was incredible, and it couldn't have been more than a minute later when I warned her I was about to cum. She just pulled me tighter to her and kept swallowing and a few seconds later I unloaded down her throat. The release was wonderful but I felt bad because I wanted to last longer so we could enjoy some sex.

She snuggled up to me and we kissed for a while again then she started tickling my cock, then slid down and sucked on me again to get me hard. Once I was hard enough she climbed on top and slowly rode me. The way she rocked on me was great and she'd lean forward so I could suck her nipples, then sit up and grind into me. It was obvious she was really taking her pleasure from my cock and after several more minutes she sucked in her breath, leaned back and came -- it was all almost in slow motion -- and seemed to have a really good orgasm based on how long it lasted. As she relaxed she fell forward onto my chest and purred about how good that was. After kissing for several more minutes she rolled off me a bit sideways onto her stomach to relax.

Looking at her naked, spreadeagled, with her pussy visible to me was too much, so I grabbed some hand lotion and crawled back onto the bed and knelt between her legs to give her a massage. Pressing against her pussy along with rubbing her back and the sides of her breasts made me hard again really quickly, so I slipped it back inside her then continued to rub her back and shoulders and butt. That probably lasted another five minutes before she came again, her pussy squeezing me inside her. I finished giving her a nice massage as she laid limp on the bed.

When I finished she thanked me and turned around and laid back on the pillows on the bed, her legs open toward me. I can't resist that and kissed my way up her legs and started eating her out. She was obviously enjoying that as her hands were on the back of my head pushing me into her. I was still hard and after several more minutes of that she pulled me on top of her to enter her again. We fucked for about five more minutes when I felt her starting to tighten up and heard her breathing change. Her orgasm pushed me over the edge and we ended up cumming together.

We fell asleep together and woke up about midnight. She had to get back to her place for work in the morning, but, as she dressed, she thanked me for her awesome dessert.

I'm about 10 years older now, but that evening stands out in my mind as one of the most erotic, sensual, and fun times I've ever had making love. I'd gladly redo that entire evening with her.

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#67, Girl's story: When I was about 18 yrs old I was staying at one of my really good friends house overnight. We had been to a party earlier and we were both pretty intoxicated. We had been with our boyfriends at the party and had been play flirting in front of them all night. (Kissing and fondling and such) When we got back to her house we decided to take our showers before going to bed. I remember my friend who I will call Karen coming out of the shower with her body being sopping wet. I thought "Wow" She had the most perfect breasts I'd ever seen. Her nipples were pink and supple ... She caught me watching her and came over to where I was sitting and bent down to kiss me. It wasn't like the kisses from earlier. It was way more soft and sensual. I remember thinking how good she tasted and how warm her tongue was. I laid back on the bed and she climbed in with me. I was a little hesitant so as she took my top off she said in almost a whisper "Can I?" I just shook my head yes. She bent down and started sucking on my nipples. Twirling her tongue and then slightly biting. I though I would explode right there. We started making out pretty heavily rubbing and sucking everypart of each others body. When I did explode into the most amazing Orgasm I have ever had then and now. We fell asleep in each others arms. We woke up in the morning and have never talked about it since... But all I have to do is think about her saying "Can I? and I still tingle.... P.S. ..While reinterating this story I have masterbated and have almost but not quite come to an orgasm of that Magnitude... I have told my now husband of this experience ... He says we should ask her to join in with us... I think I'll keep her all to myself...

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#66, Girl's story: This was my first time with my last boyfriend. I can be frustrating for most guys. I generally don't have sex until many months into it. I like to know that sex isn't the only thing keeping us together. What also makes this differant is that I like long sex episodes. Not the 30 minutes before bed stuff, but the screw all night with nothing to worry about the next day (just imagine our 3 day weekend on valentines was like once, another story prehaps), etc. This guy was on about 4 months when this happend. My roommate and I lived in a protected apartment, so I had to go downstairs to left him in. I had a tight shirt and daringly short skirt. I couldn't too crazy as I walked in the public for all to see. On the elevator ride up, his arm kept exploring around. Probably to see whether I had a bra or type of panties I had on without staring. I could see he was getting hard and breathing fast and I don't know how much he was going to stand. Whispering "I have a surprise" probably didn't help. Once inside the door and when I heard the door close, I simply turned and dropped to my knees. I unsnapped his pants and dropped everything to the floor. His dick just stuck right out and an "oh god" was groaned. I simply started to suck it. Now I like the sucking and licking, but I just don't get into going the distance, great for getting things going, I just screwing. While sucking, I raised my arms and off came my shirt went and the unsnapping of the bra and I was topless. Next I unzipped my skirt showing my skimpy panties (I hate thongs, they are so uncomfortable). I didnt' take long for him to rock hard. I just got up and bent over a small a few steps away. He wadled over since his pants were at his ankles and simply pushed my pantied down and speared me hard. Then he just screwed my silly. Banging the table around a bit. I am a screamer of sorts and I was letting it out. It didn't take long and I was just screaming and I knew he wasn't going to last long. Shortly I heard the "oh shit" and I felt the warm cum enter me. My knees were weak from cuming so hard myself. I then made my way to the bedroom while he stripped off the rest of his clothes and went to the room as we warmed up for part 2. He got on top and started to work me over real well. After a bit he started to get hard again and was in me again giving me a hell of a screw, legs in the air, back to screaming again, until....my roommate came back early with some friends. We tried our best to screw quietly (which isn't easy, try it, not a sound), and screaming silently with a finishing orgasm leaving a messy wet spot. My roomie must have known what was up with the clothes at the front door, and I had to gather them up to get him dressed to go back home. My now husband still reenact this when we really just want something hard and fast which is rare, since as I said before I like a nice long screw that lasts all night. True Story

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#65, Guy's story: I'd been married for six years, basically happily, but the sex had become pretty functional. I wouldn't do anything to jeopardize my marriage or hurt my wife, but that didn't stop me from having a crush on a nurse that worked in the ICU. I only saw her time to time when I would be consulted on one of her patients.  She was beautiful in an exotic yet unassuming way. She had olive skin, and a long thick black mane of hair. She looked probably 23, I was 38.  She didn't wear makeup, and her scrubs draped her ass so you could see each buttock nicely rounded. She either wore a thong, or less. 

I assumed that she didn't pay me any mind, she was just an idle fantasy. But then one day I was surprised when she addressed me by my first name when answering a question. Over the next couple weeks, I thought her gaze held mine a little longer than usual. 

One day, two things happened that really got me bothered. I was doing a minor procedure on one of her patients when she leaned to pick something up in front of me and I saw her right breast and nipple cupped in her bra.  She stood up and caught me staring, I was so embarrassed. But then, a few minutes later, I thought she brushed my ass while passing by me, I couldn't be sure.  I left the ICU and found the nearest bathroom to jerk off, not typical for me.
Two weeks later, I was writing a note in a chart when she came to sit on the table where I was working. Her thighs filled out her tight scrubs and I got a good idea of her figure.  Then...  "Some of the nurses are going out for a drink later, do you want to come?". I knew I was in trouble. "Sure" I said, feeling a knot in my stomach like I was 15 again.  I called my wife and told her I had to take call for a colleague. 
After work, I went to the bar feeling like the straight guy in a tie. Not her, she had changed into a sundress that didn't show too much skin, but was made of a thin fabric that just left little to imagine about her body. She was athletic but curvy. She came over and kissed me on the cheek... Not flirty,  more European. I found out her mom was Romanian.  We had several drinks, and when her friends had all left, we chatted up a while when she asked "do you want to go back to my place?". I was thrilled and scared to death, I knew my marriage vows were going to expire. 
I followed her back to her apartment, and was surprised she had a roomate. She was wearing sweats and a tank top, doing homework on the living room floor. 
"Lets go to my room." We chatted a while, she knew I was married. We started petting and then french kissing, it felt really good, and I was rock hard. She leaned into my ear and asked "Do you want to be a little kinky?" I thought I would cream myself right there. "uh, sure."
"But listen, are you cool if we don't have sex?"
Disappointed, I said "oh sure, that's cool"
"okay, why don't you take off your clothes.". She walked around and inspected me, my 5-6" cock at attention "you're not curcumsized, that's cool." and, "do you mind if I make a phone call?"
"uh, okay". She dialed her cellphone and I heard a phone ring in another room. 
"Hey Jenny, can you come in here for a minute?" as she looked me in the eye with a naughty smile. Her roomate came in, and now I could see she was taller and had large breasts. I could see her nipples through her tank, could I get any harder?
I was going wild. "lie down on my bed"
They then treated me to the most incredible sexual experience of my life. Still wearing her dress, she straddled my face facing my cock. She wasn't wearing any underwear!  She let me watch her perfect ass and unshaven pussy for awhile. I had forgotten how wet a girl could be, her juices were flowing along her inner thigh.  My wife's ass had gotten big since the baby, but I could see both of this girl's holes clearly.  She reached under her dress and pulled her buttocks apart as she lowered ass right onto my mouth. I couldn't see what her roomate was doing at all. She proceeded to masturbate herself on my face from forehead to chin as I got soaked with her juices and my saliva. As she got closer to climax she leaned down and just breathed on my cock. Then, right as she came, she pulled down hard on my shaft, pulling my foreskin far down my glans, and simply wrapped her mouth around my tip. I exploded immediately, and she let my come run down over my cock and massaged it all over my balls. Jenny was watching the whole thing.  I thought we were done, but after a few minutes,  "Do you have another one in you doctor?".
doctor?". 
"uhh, yeah."
And then, "Can Jenny do the same?"  I was rock hard again as Jenny took off her clothes and straddled me facing forward.  She was shaved, and had D cup tits.  She started working herself out on my face.  After a minute or two I felt my legs get spread apart spread eagle, my girl  was just watching me! As my face got really wet and Jenny started making clear she was getting close, I was surprised with a tongue on my balls and then my whole ballsack in her mouth.  Before Jenny could come I ejaculated and hit her bare back. She squealed with surprise as she reached her own climax.  
After that we rested awhile, the Jenny asked "are you spent?". I said "I'm alright." Then my girl asked "do you want to fuck Jenny's face?"
"What do you mean?" Jenny hung her head off the edge of the bed, "figure it out doctor."
At this point, feeling bolder and turning to my girl: "Can I fuck yours instead?"
And to that, my girl finally took off her dress, gorgeous, and hung her head off the edge of her bed. 
I entered her mouth, and she immediately put her hands around my ass and pulled me deep inside her. I could see my bulge in her thin neck. Then Jenny said "just stay deep" as she walked behind me, knealt, and took both of my balls into her mouth. My cock and balls were both completely swallowed, and though I wasn't even moving, I ejaculated in seconds.
My girl swallowed, turned around and teased me "you're a pretty quick shooter."
True Story.

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#64, Girl's story: Okay, basic stats: I'm 5'9", have curly blond hair, small "perky" breasts, and weigh 119#.  I'm an avid runner, and I live by myself. I've had a new job working as an OR nurse since I graduated last year, I'm 22. 
Over the past few months i've had a crush on this surgeon, he's older than me, but he started working at my hospital at the same time I did.
did.
 I figured he was maybe 30-35, and he wore a wedding band... Bumm-mer. 

On several occasions I saw him checking me out, seemed innocent "guy checks out cute girl."  One day, I walked out of the women's locker room with my running shorts on and he was right behind me in his scrubs. I "dropped" my hair band and leaned over from the waist to pick it up. Now, I wore these loose, short 80s running shorts I had found at Goodwill. I know when I leaned over that it pulled up to right under my butt cheeks. He was right behind me, so he got a nice, brief, view of my ass and all of my thighs.
He followed me to the elevator, I was going running, he was going for coffee. In the elevator I got a little naughty again, I knelt down to tie my laces, and again my shorts pulled up to my crotch... He could see my whole inner thigh and a slice of my underwear. I looked up at him and chatted innocently, and saw he was struggling not to look there. He also had his legs crossed, I'm pretty sure he was excited.
A week later, I asked him if he wanted to go for a run after work, and he was keen. We did this for a few weeks and got to know each other. Sometimes he would drive me back to my car in the far lot, and I could smell him. Sitting on his leather seat, my pretty legs were well exposed, and I would see him looking. When I got out, I left a sweaty imprint on the seat.  
It was all innocent, and yet not.  One night we were both on call and I was circulating a case. His pager went off and he asked me to get it off his scrubs. I came around and reached in from behind, I pretended to struggle a bit and reached up his inner thigh, he was wearing boxers and a touched his dangling balls for like 5 seconds. When I "found" his pager, I brushed my hand down across the front of his scrubs and felt his erection, he seemed pretty well endowed.
He played cool, but I know he was turned on.
Later that night, he called the OR lounge and got me on the phone, he asked if I wanted to hang out in his call room. I started getting wet right away as I said "where are you?"

When I  knocked on the door he pulled me inside and pressed me to the wall. We stared in each others' eyes for a moment, I could feel his penis against me. We started making out really passionately. He pulled off my scrub top and my bra, I pulled off his scrub pants, and his cock popped right through the fly, it was a nice cock. He took me over to the shorty call bed and flipped me onto my front, he pulled off my bottom and then pulled on my thong and separated my labia. He went down on me like a sloppy puppy, probing my ass with his tongue, and really working my clitoris. He knew what he was doing. I wanted to suck his dick, but he was in charge and said "next time.". I loved his confidence. He was on the sexy side of dominant.  He said "Put your ass in the air, and as I did, he put a condom on and entered me.  We fucked in six different positions, and right before he came, I already had, he asked if I would put my finger in his ass, which I did. He convulsed and moaned as he came really hard into me (his condom). 
We went on jogging together and having really great discrete sex for months. When he drove me to me car, he would fondle my clitoris and I'd blow him. We got STD tested and lost the condoms. After awhile, we dreamed up really sexy quickies all around the hospital.  I would text him an idea, and vice versa. He loved to pin me to a wall, drop my scrubs and take me from behind.  After a few months, he asked me if I would consider working on anal stuff, he said if not then totally cool. I said maybe, and he gave me an anal dildo trainer to try by myself.  He never brought it up again, but six weeks later, on a call night, I had slathered him good and was riding him facing his feet, when I grabbed his shaft and switched his tip to my ass. He stifled a moan. Barely had he entered me, he exploded inside my ass. He asked if we could try it again, and I was ready. He went down on me, pussy and ass, and then pushed my feet up to my face as he worked himself deep inside my ass.  It didn't hurt, but it was intense. He slowly moved in and out and touched himself through my vagina, that felt good. We both came that way, and I let him watch as I squeezed his come out of me. 

True story. 

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#63, Girl's story: One summer in high school I spent pretty much the entire summer with four friends. One was my best friend, (gonna use fake names) Kallie, another was Peter and the last two were best friends - Mark and Aaron. The three of us (me, Mark and Aaron) had band and a couple other classes together. They were both pretty decent looking.... by this point in high school though, they were the most attractive I'd seen them since I'd known them.
Aaron's parents were rich. They had a house right out on the lake and had.... everything. We were over at his house a lot because it was easy to avoid parents with as much space as we had there, plus during the summer we spent a bunch of time in the lake.
One day, since Aaron's family had everything, we got Aaron's dad to let him use one of (yes, one of - they had two) their boats. Apparently you only need to be 17 to operate a boat completely alone where we were and he turned 17 that year. We went out on the lake and took the boat pretty far. We were all in swim wear.... the boys were in trunks only, showing off their nicely built and tanned upper bodies. They both ran track. Everyone talks about how girls develop in high school, but hardly anyone mentions how the boys do. Yum. Anyhoo.
We stopped the boat close to the shore of this wooded area and jumped out to swim. We just waded around and talked for awhile, but things became physical when the teasing started of course. We were dunking each other and tickling. One of us would restrain another while the third attacked the restrained one. Hands slipped around every now and then on me with both of them, but I couldn't really tell if it was intentional or not. It kept going on like this, but eventually the tickle-fest got intense, so I swam away over to the shore and climbed up on shore. They both swam after me and I ran into the woods and hid behind one of the larger trees. It didn't take them long to find me of course. Mark ran past and saw me and yelled to Aaron who wasn't far away. I was busy fending off Mark and I heard Aaron sneak up behind me so I turned around so he wouldn't get me. Mark picked me up from behind and held me and I kicked and yelled at both of them while the tickling continued. I was pretty turned on by all the physical action at this point and I was sure all the "accidental" groping was not so accidental. Mark was still holding me, but I caught Aaron between my legs and held him there. We all stood there wrestling standing up for awhile. Aaron was trying to undo my legs that were tied around him, but he "gave up" and just held on my legs. This turned me on even more so I pulled him in tighter and gave him a look.
Now, I'm not a promiscuous girl. I'd only had two serious boyfriends before this - one was Peter, the other that I had hung out a lot with that summer, but we were broken up. I'd only had sex with Peter, but we had sex a lot (like, all the time for 2 years), so I was pretty experienced with various aspects of sex. So.... continuing.
Mark moved his hands up my legs and grabbed my ass and held me up by it. I smiled at him and leaned back to see what Mark was doing. He was staring straight down my chest and met my eyes when I leaned back and we started kissing. Mark started feeling me up more while both of them still held me up midair. They set me down and they switched.... I made out with Mark while Aaron felt me up and grinded on me. He was really hard, they both were. We kept that up awhile and I was getting pretty horny. Even back then though I wasn't dumb - I know how boys are, especially young ones. I didn't give them much. They tried to take my top off, but I wouldn't let them. I let them take off my bottoms though. While I was kissing Mark I moved back over to the tree and leaned on it and I directed Aaron's hand to my clit. He rubbed it awhile, but then switched with Mark (who was much better at this). I get off really easily for a girl - I had three orgasms from them rubbing my clit.
I couldn't stand after the third one and I sat down by the tree. They both were leaning over next to me while I recovered, feeling up my tits which I had now let them take out of my top. When I was ready again I touched Mark's cock through his trunks and changed positions to get on my knees. He took off his trunks, I took him in my mouth and sucked his cock and Aaron sat down behind me and grinded on my ass. Mark didn't last long and I let him cum in my mouth. Aaron stood up and I sucked on his cock for maybe thirty seconds before he came in my mouth.
We got our clothes back on and went back to the boat, rode around a little more and then went home. We didn't talk about it much more that day, but we all talked about it for a long time after that.

I don't know a single other girl who had a threesome before college so I thought I'd share that ;-) True story.

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#62, Guy's story: I've had bicurious fantasies for a long time but, aside from masturbating to a lot of gay porn on the internet, that side of me had been largely repressed. Sometimes my eyes would wander down a guy's body and zero in on his crotch as I fantasize about taking him into my mouth-

but it's just been daydreams and fantasies. That is, it had been until a few weeks ago.

I was at a party and, honestly, drinking probably a little too much. I've always tended to get pretty horny while drunk, which has generally manifested itself through flirting with women, but this time I was talking to a guy I'd just met.

And he was hot! I don't think he noticed the way I looked at him, because he was a bit taken aback when I told him how hot I thought he was.

He'd been drinking quite a bit too, which no doubt lessened any creeped out reaction he otherwise would have had. He laughed it off, which just encouraged me, and before I knew it I was telling him how much I wanted to suck his cock. I was practically begging for it.

No. I WAS begging for it.

My apartment was just down the street and, eventually, after a little persistence and convincing the guy that getting a blowjob from me wouldn't be gay for him (since I'd be the one with a dick in my mouth), he agreed to come back to my place for a bit to let me suck him.

I can't remember the last time I was that nervous about something sexual, I couldn't believe this was going to happen. As soon as we got into my apartment I was on my knees in front of him. I nervously undid his pants and pulled them down.

Here is where I almost chickened out. My face was inches away from his dick and I didn't think I could go through with it.

Then he started to get hard. As soon as his cock started twitching- growing and raising- I couldn't resist licking it. Feeling it harden against my tongue just encouraged me and I put my mouth around it. After sucking him for a little bit we moved over to my couch. He sat and I got down between his knees, getting back to work.

As hot as it was having this guy's hard cock in my mouth, I almost lost it when his hands grabbed my head and started guiding me. I stopped for a second to ask him to be a bit more forceful and, though he was shy at first, eventually I was gagging a bit as he fucked my mouth.

He was getting close now and I took my mouth off him again. I could barely get the words out but I managed to beg him to come on my face. One hand held the back of my head steady while he stroked himself with the other. Watching him masturbate so close to my face was amazing.

The end result a bit less so. A guy coming on my face wasn't nearly as hot as I thought it would be. I did like the taste of what ended up in my mouth though and, after sucking him clean, I thanked him and escorted him to my door.

I'm a bit embarrassed about being such a slut that night but, damn, ultimately I can't say I regret it.

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#61, Guy's story: On my fourteenth birthday, the day I could legally work, I started as a dishwasher for a local restaurant. My friend Colin was already working there and had helped me get the job. Another kid there had introduced us to Chuck, the local weed dealer and we had been buying about an ounce a week and splitting it between us. We usually went to his apartment together but Colin had gone by himself that day and now he was telling me "don't go to Chucks by yourself or he'll ask you a personal question." Emmet, the cook, who was several years older and way more street smart than I'll probably ever be was grinning ear to ear at the puzzled look on my face. And he was rolling on the floor laughing when I asked "what kind of personal question?" I'll admit I was naive, but Colin acted like this was something that just happens all the time, people asking this "personal question" stuff, and I should know these things. He explaining the whole "have you ever?" thing to me and finally, with a look somewhere between exasperation and disgust he said "He asked me if I wanted a blow job." I didn't want to admit it but I was still confused about what he was talking about. Emmet was loving this. He gave me a conspiratorial wink and asked Colin "where'd you say this fella lives?" and then just lost it when I asked Colin "well what about this job?" Emmet just shook his head and walked off "Killer... you are so full of shit"... I'm sure he was thinking NOBODY could be that stupid. Probably not...but anyhow... Back in the dishroom, I leaned my nuts up against the machine and felt the warm vibrations slowly spread through my body. Chuck was a nice looking young black man maybe 21, 22 at the most, not real tall and with a medium build. I do remember once wondering why he didn't have a girl friend because he seemed to have it all going on. Those teenage years are tough on boys, or at least they were for me and my raging hormones. I would have much preferred sex with a girl but I just couldn't find one who wanted to cooperate with me. They're more attracted to someone a little older, maybe with a car, and not with the dork from biology class who is wanting to experiment on them. And all the while that dick is getting hard every time it sees a hole ( a fence, a tree, it doesn't matter) Nature figures if a dumbass man sticks it in enough holes he'll be able to reproduce eventually, and it apparently works. The next day at school I watched a pretty girl in her cheerleader outfit at the pencil sharpener, my pants becoming suddenly tight while her tight little rear moved in rythym with her hand on the crank. I was lost deep in that ass when I heard the teacher calling me to her desk. "Why are you limping like that?" and "Are you hurt?" she's asking me. God, I hated that bitch, and her stupid class. She knew it too, and was enjoying her little game, The rest of the day my shirttails were out to cover the little monster with a mind of it's own that was trying to escape my pants. Chuck was surprised to see me there at his door. I tried to play it off cool, making up a story about why Colin and I couldn't hook up and split the weed he picked up yesterday and can I get some now. Usually we would just get it and go, but I asked if it would be allright if I rolled one and just hung out for a little bit before work. He was acting a little impatient about me leaving but I kept stalling for time...waiting on that question. Finally I decided it was going to be up to me. "Chuck, I've got this problem and I need some advice...some man advice, and maybe you could help me with it." I'll never forget the shocked look on his face when I stood up and dropped my pants. And then the awful thought crossed my mind that maybe Colin made the whole thing up and I was about to get my ass kicked. "You've got a problem, allright. A Big problem white boy!" Then he laughed "Take off your clothes and get in my bed you dumb fuck. I'll see what I can do with your... problem." I hadn't thought this thing through at all so it was my turn to be surprised when he took my hand and placed it around his thick cock. He licked the pre-cum oozing from the head of mine, wet his soft lips and then slid his silky mouth all the way down the shaft burying his nose in my pubes. I gasped! He slowly came back up and then quickly down again. My hips came up, my back arched and I nearly drowned poor Chuck in cum. He ran for the bathroom while I came again and again. That had to be some kind of speed record. He was still in the bathroom when I put on my clothes and slid out the door. I'm mostly hetero these days, but I think my left hand may be a little gay!

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#60, Girl's story: Background: So I've been with my fiancé, we’ll call him Roy for three years now, he's 25 now and I'm 22. I recently started working a new job, where I met someone, we'll call him The Monster, 20 years old, and we hit it off as best friends. My fiancé and I have had some experience with threesomes, so this came as second nature, especially since The Monster is very attractive and found me sexy and sweet. This is how it all started; there will be more added to the site as it all unfolds in my life.

Hearing the words shook me to the core when he said it. “What do you think about a threesome with The Monster?” I couldn’t even form a sentence to answer him. “Baby?” I looked at him, stunned and smiling a bit, biting my lip to stop myself from giggling. “Really? I don’t know. I mean I find him attractive. I think I would maybe like to do that.” I said, trying to not show the fear on my face. How do you get over your husband to be asking to have a night with your best friend and co-worker?
Out of no where, Roy asked me, “How many times a day at work, do you think about having sex with him? Tell the truth, please. I won’t get mad, I want to know. I know you have thought about it before. Please tell me.” I thought on this for a minute. When we’re at work together, I try to keep him out of my mind in any other way than a friend. I find him sexy, yes, but I would never act on that. I love my life with Roy far too much to jeopardize our relationship just for a little slap and tickle. But there are times when we’re together, just me and him, or when we’re with our friends and family, that something he does catches my attention and my mind just wanders.
“I catch myself thinking about having sex with him once or twice a day sometimes.” I told him and waited for him to be upset. Shockingly, he wasn’t. Roy put his arms around me and pulled me closer to him, tightly. He said, “I want you to do something for me. Close your eyes and think about what it would be like to fuck him. Think about what you want him to do to you and what you want to do to him. What it would be like with him and I fucking you. I want to finger you and watch you cum while you think of him.”
“Where would you want to do it?” I asked him, knowing that both of our houses have numerous other people in them most of the time. “I dunno, where do you think?” He countered back at me. “I would think a hotel or something like that. We have too many people living in our houses to do it in one of our own bedrooms.” I was thinking how interesting it would be to have an alcohol, drug, and sex filled evening with two of the most important men in my life right now. Simply amazing. How it would feel to be in a king sized bed with them, sleeping, one on each side of me.
I thought about it. Roy’s hands started to wander over my naked, slender frame. “You’re so sexy. I love you.” He whispered into my ear. “Close your eyes and cum for me, baby.” He kissed me. “I love you, too.” I sighed as his fingers slid from my hip to caress my pussy. I thought about The Monster. I could see in my mind the way I would want it. We would be in our hotel room, drinking and smoking and talking. I would be walking around half naked, wearing my sexy plum and black push up bra and garter set with black thigh highs and black stilettos. Over the lingerie would go my blue plaid super mini skirt and a white wrap shirt that clung to my hourglass figure in the best ways possible. Sexy.
It would feel amazing to look that good. Have them both watching my every move. Seeing in their faces what I would be in for later. That dark knowing in their eyes of what they would be doing to me for looking that good. That deep look of burning lust that men get when they have the object of their lust almost in their grasp. I would be leaning over the bed for something and I would want The Monster to come up behind me and pull me close to him, pushing my hair to the side and start to kiss and nibble the back of my neck. I would want Roy to lay his head off the side of the bed and pull my hips in close to him and slide off my panties and garters. I would want him to start by kissing and biting my thighs. Closer and closer to my already wet pussy.
I want The Monster to start undoing my shirt and taking it off of me, then sliding his hands into my bra and pulling my breasts out, caressing them. Running his hands along my skin down to my hips. Pulling off my skirt and pulling back. Spanking me. When I moan, Roy slips his tongue over my clit, catching my moan in my throat. Sliding over and over it, bringing me closer to the edge. I want Roy to shove a finger into my pussy while he’s licking and sucking at my clit. I would ask The Monster to hold me close to him, lightly choking me with one hand and pulling my hair with the other. I would want Roy to shove another finger into my pussy while he’s eating at me.
This whole time of thinking about it, Roy was fingering my pussy. Hard and rough while I was playing with my clit. I was brought to a body shaking orgasm that had me twitching it was so good. I was left thinking about it all. If I had an orgasm that good from just playing with Roy and fantasizing about light foreplay with my fiance and The Monster, what would it be like to think about actually fucking them, let alone actually going through with it and having a night with them. Just the thought of it makes me feel the flutter of excited little butterflies in my stomach and a throbbing lust that makes me want it to happen.
True Story, loves!

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