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Fucking my high school co-captain [F/F]

Hey guys. After debating about it for a while I've finally decided to post the story about the sexual relationship that developed between me and my soccer co-captain during our senior year of high school. We went our separate ways for college but since we just reignited our kinky desires a couple of months ago, I've been thinking a lot about the way we discovered those underlying feelings and thought I'd share it with you guys. We've had quite a few encounters since this, so if you guys enjoy it I can definitely write more. Let me know what you think!

My first time as the other guy [mfm] [DP] [PIC]

Well I've read and gotten off to quite a few stories on here, and I've had quite a exciting sexual life myself so I figured it was time for me to share a story.

I've always had a thing for threesomes, and I've shared my significant others numerous times over the years with both other men and women.

Hooking up with [m]y work wi[f]e. Pt 2. Not as long.

I'm new to writing and when I originally relived this story it felt too long. I separated it out and felt each part could be read as it's own story. I wasn't going to post Pt 2., but a number of people hit me up asking how the night ended. This is it and no, nothing has happened since. Here is Pt. 1

I was a mormon missionary and I swear this actually happened to me.

I'll write in third person to stay anonymous, but this is one of many lesbian experiences I had whilst serving the lord...

Since missionaries are on a very tight budget, local members of the church often have the missionaries over to their houses for dinner. It’s one way that members can support the missionary program. It’s also a great opportunity for the missionaries to get to know the members in their area and to strengthen the members’ testimonies.

The Girl With no Gag Reflex

This is part of my ongoing series of posts outlining a brief history of nearly all my sexual conquests.

Bree was amazing, a truly worldy kind of person who enjoyed painting, music and LSD. Having met her online we went out for an informal drink and both promptly wrote ourselves off. Having clicked so well the first time around we agreed to meet again, for another round of drinks. This time I arranged to meet at a bar a bit closer to my house, in case things progressed at a fairly fast rate. To my delight they did and only an hour later we returned to my vacant apartment.

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