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Our first time meeting... My first time being treated like a whore. (F/M)

We plan to meet at 7. I'm nervous the whole way there- replaying every conversation we've ever had in my head. Trying my best to comfort myself... "Stop worrying, this will go fine." 7:06 catches my eye on my clock. I'm late, of course. I text you, letting you know I'll be there soon. You assure me it's fine. You tell me what you drive. I am finally pulling into the parking lot. I think I spot your car. I pull in front of it. You let me know you are inside using the bathroom. "Okay, you're fine you." I tell you. You ask if I'm here.

Fun in the ocean with a stranger.

(M/F) This story begins with myself and my buddies Nate and George all going to spend the day at siesta key beach in Florida. We were lucky enough to have a few days off in row from work so we spent the night before getting pretty wasted at a local bar. Anyway George and I decide to go walk up and down the shore to see if there's any talent at the beach on this overcast day. Just before we leave Nate who decides to stay back. calls me out for being the quiet guy that I am and says, "Jim! You better say the first thing the comes to your mind when you see a girl.

(M)y Very (FF)irst Pixie Threeseome (long)

My first adventure into a threesome happened many years ago, but I figured it would be a good story to share to this group.

My girlfriend (Megan) at the time had just started to work for a spa in a city on the peninsula of the San Francisco bay. This meant that she had a new influx of female coworkers to hang out with. One of these coworkers was this Gothic pixie named Becky that we started spending free time with to smoke weed and drink red wine, mostly at her apartment.

Early morning Sex Games (M/T)

I woke up this morning, spooning my topless girlfriend. She had woken up first, and my morning wood had been poking the back of her thigh. She had parted her legs a bit and reached between them, slowly stroking my cock until I woke up. I kissed her neck and playfully groped her large breasts before getting out of bed to get us some coffee.

I come back, still rock, and so is she. She is just wearing a pair of basketball shorts and it's obvious that her cock is still very hard. I walk over and give her a kiss as a slide a hand down into her shorts and give her a few strokes.

The Following Night (MFM- and a continuation of Me and the Wife's First Time with Friends)

The night before, Jack, Ed and myself had introduced my wife Jennifer to the incredible and completely unexpected pleasure of group sex. Waking up that morning though, I was worried that with the light of a new day and without the pleasant fog of alcohol, my wife was going to be upset with herself, with me, with them, and with anyone or anything else she could come up with. Honestly, I had no clue what to expect. So I stretched and rolled over to see if she was awake and wanted to talk.

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