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(M)y first gay experience

Well...I was 17 years old. I was home from high school on winter break and it was new years eve. I had recently broken up with my girlfriend and decided to get drunk with everyone and go out to party. Fast forward a few hours, and a few shots, and I found myself talking to this guy at the bar. He was a little shorter than me and very effeminate and was very touchy feely and fun. He was staring at me with these crazy fuck me eyes and I didnt know what to do so I kind of awkwardly walked away from the conversation.

My first time (from her perspective)

[ I love hearing about sex from the female perspective. Love for them to describe how everything feels, the emotions going on in her head etc. I thought I would recount my first sexual experience from what I believe my girlfriend was feeling and experiencing. I hope you all enjoy.]

We had dated for about three months. He was a good guy. He played baseball which I liked. I never dated a jock before so that was cool. He was average looking, 5-10 slightly muscular.

How I ended up fingering my "ex"-stepsister.

Part 2 here

Warning: wall of text.

So first of all, some backstory.

My parents are divorced, and my father met a new woman when I was around 11 years old. She had a daughter aged 10, and we hit it of straight away. Our parents bought a house together and lived there for about 8 years, and I would visit several times a week as my mothers (I lived with mom at the time) house was a 10 minute bike ride away.

My first one night stand (MF)

I was on a golfing trip with about 20 guys and as always we would hit the bar as soon as we were done playing.

I was only 18 at the time so I would sit there and they would all go buy my drinks for me.

At the time I was in a serious relationship with my first true love and the only girl I'd ever been with. The thought of being with someone else never crossed my mind.

I had been sitting in the bar just hanging out with the fellas for a couple hours when she caught my eye.

Hooking Up With My Friends Dad [F/M]

This is a story I've never told anyone, it's going to be nice to actually let it out. So, like the title says, I hooked up with my friends dad and obviously my friend has no idea about it.

A little back story, her father and I would often playfully flirt with one another when nobody else was around, say for example I went to downstairs at her house to get a drink and her dad was there, we might flirt a little, and I would often notice him checking me out, just as I'm sure he noticed me checking him out. This went on for a couple of years until we finally hooked up.

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