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I slept with my friend's dad...again.

part 1 here After the first time Michael and I hooked up I found myself completely besotted by him. I knew it was stupid to, considering the circumstances, but I couldn’t help my mind wandering to him and that amazing cock of his just about every ten minutes since I first saw it. I pretty much lost all interest in the guys who i had been talking to before all this and would just count down the days until I’d see Michael again.

Surprise! My first threesome [MFM] and some other firsts PART 2

You can read the first part here

20[m/f] My sex partner found me furiously masturbating (with light ass play) after she squeezed tip of my penis out of retaliation for accidentally cumming on her face. She didn't know I was a masochist.

M20,

one time my sex partner was furious cos i shot her face in the missionary position after i pulled it out before mine ejaculation (she was a short girl), She was usually Ok with covering her tummy with seed but this time cos of long edging i shot too far.

she squeezed tip of my dick for retaliation and cursed at me

when she came back from the toilet i was furiously masturbating cos that felling of pain punishment and humiliation turned me on immensely

she left me and ended our relationship disgusted

Surprise! My first threesome [MFM] and some other firsts as well

This is my first post here, I'm trying to get it all down before I forget, as this all took place just yesterday.

I [21F] grew up rather prudish. I was raised Catholic, so in high school I refused to give my virginity up to my high school suitors. I didn't have sex until I was 19, and then I entered a two year long relationship. By the time I got out, I was pretty thirsty, and I've slept with quite a few men this summer using Tinder. This is my most recent encounter, and the wildest one by far.

I finally found [m]y [f]irst squirter.

I met her OKCupid. Her name is Lily.

She's petite. Just pushing 5'0 and I'd be surprised if she's anymore than 100 pounds.

I've always found that small, thin, quiet women are the wildest. She's no exception.

We didn't meet for a casual hookup, we've started dating. The first one was normal: met for drinks. The second was a movie. We kissed when I dropped her off at home.

The third date was a stormy night. I went to her place to just hang out, have wine, and watch TV.

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