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Sexuality in Question (m/f)

It was Friday night, I was going to a neighbourhood social with a bunch of friends and people I know around my age, 16. The host's parents were gone, so naturally, it's like a green light for party. Free booze and a chance to get laid, who wouldn't go?

M/M losing virginity to horny old man

No one was at the gym but the two of us. I was on the bikes and the old man, in his sixties, was on the treadmill. He stared, licked his lips, and came towards me as I finished my set. He introduced himself as James while I wiped the sweat from my body. I was sexually curious and aroused when he asked me to go home with him. I would have said no if he hadnt mentioned money. You could say I was a slut ;).

Lost my virginity to an older man m/m

So yeah I was at the gym. Typically I don't do the bikes but I felt a strong urge to. When I noticed an older man on the treadmill in front of me, I was stunned. This guy was trying to seduce me or something. I was pretty young at the time, recently turning 18 a week before. He approached me after I finished my set and asked if I was busy. So I said no and asked why he stared at me. He smiled and called me the sexiest guy at the gym. Flattered and sexually confused, I thanked him and made way for the exit. He stopped me and asked if I can do him a favor for money. I accepted.

[MFF] camping woes part 2

As mentioned in part 1, this story is 99% true with the exception of the names, and that Kari is more bubbly in personality in order to get the main events moving along. Brittany is 100% true to real life. The washroom scene was also slightly modified in order to make this part more understandable for my actions and reasoning. Again, this is the story of friendship that tested the boundaries of my relationship. Bear in mind that this story is hard for me to tell as you will see why.

PART 2

Remembering College, Part 1:Playing Trivial Pursuit (mmmmff) [just setup]

This happened three years ago, when I was a different person. I was eighteen, immature, small-minded and selfish. Maybe I was naïve, but not entirely innocent of guilt. I was a freshman going to school out of state. Most of the students were local, and I always felt a bit out of place. I always thought my high school experience was boring, it was never like anything I saw on tv, and I could hardly call them the best years of my life. I knew college would be different.

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