The story takes place one summer. Then there was a warm, if not to say, hot summer.

It was 30 degree heat. We had a dacha near Belozersk. This is an amazing place. Sandy soil, even after heavy rain it was always dry. Deep and beautiful lakes were not far from our dacha. Dad worked on weekends and my mom and I went alone to the dacha. The neighbors also came. I was 24. A daughter and her father arrived at a neighboring site. She, as she said, was about 20, although according to her figure, one could give no more than 18 years. Slender, short, dense figure with small elastic breasts and dark skin. Athletic dad, former cyclist. The day was hot, but Anya, that was the name of our neighbor, worked with her dad in the garden. Mom and I also did some housework. I went out to the terrace. The neighbors had a better-groomed yard than ours. They had already built a large bathhouse, and the site itself was larger than ours. Anya squatted and weeded strawberries. She was wearing a T-shirt and li... continue reading

Edit: Thank you for all the comments and upvotes, I didn't think the story of losing my virginity would get this much attention.

Would anyone be interested in me writing the next part of this holiday when I bumped into her again a couple of days later and we went back to her hotel?

TL;DR Finally losing my virginity at 19 on holiday while my friend fucks someone else on the bed next to me.

A couple of days before my 19th birthday, I went a lads holiday, there were five of us on the holiday and we were sharing two hotel rooms, I was in the room with only two of us. A couple of days into the holiday and my mate who I shared the room with, had taken a girl home every night and I'd fallen asleep to the sounds of fucking and moans, I may have even watched and wanked a couple of times but it wasn't the first time I'd done that (look at my other posts on here)

On our third night, on my 19th birthday, we were on a boat party all day, all of the holiday reps knew it was my birthday and th... continue reading

Now that I have your attention, here’s how it happened:

Let’s call him Logan. He was always so focused in class. I found that really hot. He usually wore a hoodie with jeans and black rectangular framed glasses. He was 5’10” and lanky with slightly overgrown jet-black hair. The thing about him that allured me was that he seemed like the kind of guy to be nervous and awkward around women. He probably never had someone ask to suck his dick before so I wanted to be the girl to change that streak.

I wanted to make a move on him so I asked him if he could help me out with studying later at the library. I wore a tight white tee without a bra on and some jeans and my hair was up in a ponytail. I would squeeze my arms together and lean forward every time he spoke and caught his eyes darting down a few times. It was so cute to see him try to prevent glancing down at my nipples multiple times. It finally got dark outside and we finished working so we walked out of the library.

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It was a warm evening. Walking down the street, they came to her apartment. There was something special about that day, and they both knew that something was going to happen today. He knew that his beautiful, sunny girlfriend was still innocent, but he still felt that something would happen between them today. A bit tired of the hustle and bustle of the city, from stuffy trams, they decided to take a break. She said she wanted to take a shower and relax. Entering the bathroom, she slowly undressed, turned on the water and found herself under jets of warm water. There was a soft knock on the bathroom door... and it is not clear why, but she opened the door with a calm heart. There he stood. Of all the clothes on it were only swimming trunks. She appeared before him in all the beauty of her nakedness. She had a beautiful body. Slender legs, plump elastic ass, small size, but very beautiful breasts.

He was simply stunned by her. And stood in the bathroom door as if rooted to the spot. S... continue reading

I wanted to write about my first lesbian experience I had back when I was in college. Scroll to \*\*\* for the sex.

When I started college I had a sweet roommate, Ana. We were both in the liberal arts college at our university, and by virtue of this ended up with a lot of free time. Back then I still smoked a lot of weed, and we both passed a fair amount of this free time by sitting around smoking together. Ana had a ridiculous bong shaped like a mushroom… anyway I digress.

One of her friends at the time, Luna, stopped by pretty often to smoke with us.

I’d always suspected that I might be bisexual but never had a chance to test it out until college. Luna was the first girl I ever developed a real crush on. She was striking. Equal parts sexy and intimidating, I felt butterflies when I talked to her. She was taller, with olive skin and sweet maple brown hair. She had lots of piercings, including her nipples as I would find out later. Her pupils floated in the frozen blue s... continue reading

I met this guy at a wedding we were both attending. We were both friends of the groom, but hadn't met before as he lives out of state. I have a girlfriend but we were both there solo, since she already had some travel plans this weekend. He and I really hit it off and didn't have a break in the conversation all night. We're both fit, chill, attractive 30 something men, both into fitness, travel, and design. I've never really been into men, but I have always had a bit of curiosity.

As we were talking more and the drinks kept flowing, I found myself more and more attracted to him. He was a couple inches taller than me, about 6'1" and definitely had about 10-20 more lbs of muscle on me, a scruffy beard and a super defined jaw. Just manly as hell. The thought of us going home together kept flashing in my head. He'd be telling me a cool travel story and BAM, I'd get a visual of myself on my knees in front of him. I knew if there was ever a chance to explore this side of me it was tonight... continue reading

Straight man here sharing an encounter with a woman.

This was a huge deal for me. I've dated women for years who were on birth control but always made me wear condoms. I even had a girlfriend who at one point made me double sleeve. Yeah, it’s crazy looking back on it, but I’ve learned from it and can now laugh about it.

Over time, going in raw became a little fantasy of mine. Nothing crazy. I just wanted to feel what it was like to cum inside my girlfriend. Alas, it was not to be.

However, a few years back, I (30m) met a college girl ten years younger than me on a dating app. We’ll call her Katie. She was very forward and dirty, so we started sexting regularly. Then she started sending nudes. Then it was naughty calls while she was getting off.

Finally, she sneaks out of her (super controlling) parents' house and comes over mid-afternoon. The first time we tried to have sex was really awkward. My new (untested) brand of condoms choked off all feeling and circulation, so I struggle... continue reading

At the ripe young age of 21 I was asked by other members of the church I grew up in if I wanted to go on the canoe trip they had planned for late July and was told that if I did, then I'd be considered an adult and expected to keep my younger brother and his friends in line throughout the course of the trip. I didn't go very often at 21 and definitely wasn't a saint so the extra title/job was a surprise to me. We loaded up the bus and a few vans Sunday afternoon after service, took a group picture and ventured down the road, driving 4 of the roughly 5 hours required and were staying the night in a small town (an hour from the river) at a small church associated with ours.

After sweating my ass off in the bus most of the way there we arrived just in time for people from that particular church to all show up with their favorite dishes and before long we were ready to eat. As we began to mingle and meet members from the small town we heard all the stories. Grandma talking about her shit... continue reading

All day Eliza sat in the grotto. She miraculously escaped by hiding there when wild nomads attacked their wagon and killed her father. She was lucky that they didn't even notice her. As soon as their cart was level with the cave, her father, anticipating trouble, pushed her there, and now she imagined with horror the terrible fate that she, an attractive young girl, would fall into the hands of these rabid dogs. The whole day and night Eliza sat in a cramped grotto, afraid to lean out and do anything, but the growing thirst forced her to go in search of water at dawn. The girl did not walk for long, until in the thicket she made out a gently flowing stream. She greedily knelt down in the saving water and, taking off her clothes, washed herself. Enjoying the lightness of the body, clean and chilled, Eliza did not hear the rustle close. And as soon as she pulled on her dress, her heart skipped a beat in surprise: face to face, she found herself in front of a dark-skinned Arab. He was ver... continue reading

After being single for half a year after a tough breakup I decided to give dating apps a chance again. I recently turned 30 and I felt it was time to pick things up.

((intro might get lengthy, skip to ------ for the 'good' part))

I prefer Bumble because this avoids having to come up with a cringe pickup line and makes conversations feel more genuine (the girl sends first in Bumble)

After a few weeks I came across a girl named Julie, 29 years old.

She was from Germany but studying in Leuven, very close to where I live.

After a nice conversation - her proving she knew all first gen pokemon by name- we decided to meet up in the weekend.

We met at a coffee place, and the first time seeing her I was already amazed.

Julie is about 1m60, blonde hair that reaches halfway her back, blue eyes, and a toned body (she plays semi professional soccer). After sitting down at the table and taking off our jackets, it was hard to not notice her astonishin... continue reading

Basically the title.

For some background, I'm a third year engineering student at a state university. I just got out of a three year serious relationship about 8 months ago. I got dumped after she started cheating on me with another guy (only found this out later lol). For about 6 months after the fact I was in a severely depressive state where the only thing I could focus on was my studies and video games to distract myself from how betrayed and shitty I felt. I was textbook in love with this girl, and we frequently talked about getting married/having kids/our future, the whole gist. Despite our close relationship, we never actually had sex because of her religious beliefs. The furthest we had ever gone was a blowjob, and I had never seen her naked below the waist.

Fast forward to the past 2 months. My mental state has been improving and I have been reconnecting with my friends and family after mostly shutting them out after the breakup. I worked up the courage to download Tinder, w... continue reading

I was 27 years old and a few months out from a bad breakup. I found out my long time girlfriend was cheating on me when she became pregnant and I knew it wasn’t mine. She tried to insist despite hardly touching me in the months prior and I finally got her to agree to a paternity test.

It left me depressed for a while. My job wasn’t great. I had always wanted a family. So I restarted on my own with my two cats in an apartment I could just afford on my own.

I returned from work one day to a Uhaul poorly parked outside. As I walked past, there was a girl maybe a few years younger than me softly crying on bumper. Frankly, I wouldn’t believe it if it hadn’t happened to me. But I had to ask what was wrong.

“I told them I needed a downstairs apartment. When I came to pick up my key, they told me that they had to change me to a townhouse apartment. When I got here, I find out not only is it upstairs, but it’s two floors and there’s this little staircase. How am I supposed to get my stuff i... continue reading

I met him in a college physics class. He normally sat behind me. He didn't say a word the first month of class but anytime I would turn around and ask him a question about something he always knew the answer. He was cute despite being socially awkward and shy. His hair was long-ish and dyed black. I knew he had good taste in music because he wore band t-shirts like Bauhaus and Joy Division. We had a big test coming up and I needed to do well so I asked him if he would come over to my apartment and study with me. He agreed.

When he showed up I noticed he was dressed a little nicer than normal (collared shirt) and was freshly shaved. I had an inkling that maybe he was hoping for more than just studying. We "studied" for hours. In reality, he already knew everything so basically he was just tutoring me. When we finished I shifted the subject to more personal stuff. He told me that he hadn't had much luck dating. When I pressed him for details he mentioned that he was really inexper... continue reading

It was the middle of the movie and my guy friend and I were in the back row. We were both really into the movie, but I could tell he was getting distracted. I could feel his eyes on me and his hand slowly creeping up my thigh. I pretended to ignore it, but I was getting really turned on.

Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. I turned to him and whispered, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?" He nodded eagerly and we snuck out of the theater.

Once we were in the bathroom, I pushed him up against the wall and went down on him. He was so big and hard, and I loved the way he tasted. He moaned and grabbed a fistful of my hair as I took him deeper and deeper into my throat.

He was getting close, but I didn't want him to come yet. I pulled away and started stroking him with my hand. He groaned and thrust his hips eagerly as I stroked him faster and faster. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore and he came all over my hand and arm.

I tried my best to clean up everything before going back ... continue reading

... Everything goes to this, and both understand what they want, but he hesitates, fearing refusal, and she, fearing that she will break loose and lose respect for herself. Although it sounds strange, but upbringing imposed its own stereotypes. She feels that time is against her, and his presence makes her feel wild. Desire lives at the bottom of the abdomen, but the higher it is, the stronger the position of the mind, and this imbecile division is enough across the board. I want to cover my face with my hands, fall on the bed and lose consciousness, ... well, at least he would help - at least something, why is he so slow!?

... Finally, he came up, talking about nothing, "walking" around, but this is already something. The most important thing is to wait until his lips touch hers. Doesn't he see that it SHOULD be done, otherwise the languor will simply kill her desire. He ran his hand along his thigh... okay, but not enough for open provocation... why is he so indecisive? Feelings ar... continue reading

After graduating from school, I could not enter the institute for the full-time department, there were not enough points, and I had to retake one exam and apply for the evening department. After enrollment, I, like other comrades in misfortune, had to look for work. It seemed to me that in our time to find a job is easy. But how to find it, if for ten years, apart from a writing pen, he held nothing in his hands. And the fact that something to do with your own hands, there is nothing to say at all. Having pushed around the enterprises of my native city and not finding anything suitable, I turned to my parents for help. Having mocked my self-confidence, after reading a sea of lectures, I was nonetheless hired to work in one of the factory's laboratories, where I have to work for a whole year as a junior laboratory assistant, or rather, a second-class electrician.

It was the end of August. On the very first day of my working life, my boss called me.

“So that’s it,” he began, looking ... continue reading

This is a continuation of the real story about the sexual awakening of my virgin coworker. Another pic is below.

Picking up where I left off, my coworker came over that same night. She told me that the night before she hadn't wanted to take her pants off because she was embarrassed about her bush.  But now she was waxed for the first time in her life.

Later on I came to learn she grew up in a very conservative house, and her parents still forbid her from dating even though she was in her mid-20s and lived on her own.  They said once she went back to graduate school and had a real career (more than just an office assistant) she could date and get married.  But she finally decided she had enough, although she didn't tell them that. She was ready for her first time, and I was in the right place at the right time. 

We made out again, with our hands all over each other.  I undid the button on her pants and slid them off.  My mind was blown as I realized under her baggy clothing... continue reading

Hi, hello. I'm bed ridden and bored, Rona finally got me that son of a bitch. I'm here to tell you about a couple firsts for me. Get ready to read what has been replaying in my mind for the past month and now that I have the time to write this shit out I hope you enjoy it as much as I did...

I had been texting Amy for 2 weeks before we set our set date to do a boudoir style photoshoot, she is the cousin of one of my teammates who does wedding photography but is trying to expand her portfolio. I'm laughing now because I totally believed I would never be brave enough to do something like this. You know being naked and posing in front of a camera, held by someone who's a stranger to me but Amy just has this effect on you. You'll see.

Her looks are intimidating. Tall, skinny, gorgeous. Jet black hair with the bluest eyes that you can't stop staring into behind a big ol' pair of hipster glasses resting on her face. One of the reasons she looks so badass is because other than her face and ... continue reading

It wasn’t even a little bit planned. They had invited me up to their cottage for the weekend. My husband couldn’t make it, but I was definitely excited to just get away and hang out with her, since we hadn’t really seen each other in months.

We were all hanging out around an outside fire at their lake house. Her husband said he had, on a whim, been convinced to buy some ecstasy from a guy he knew at work. None of us had ever really tried it before.

About fifteen minutes after taking a tiny pill, I started to notice I was feeling kind of loopy. Not out of it entirely, just like my thoughts were becoming pretty random, and I was saying things I’d normally just think and keep to myself. It seemed like my friend and her husband were feeling the same way.

The fire started to feel really hot to me and I said I needed to go inside and get away from it. We all packed up and went into the house and sat in the living room on their huge couch. My friend’s husband started talking about how str... continue reading

I'm in my mid-30s and work in a corporate office job.  A few years ago, shortly before the pandemic, a new assistant joined our team.  She was a quiet, fresh-out-of-college Asian girl (a pic of her is below).  I didn't really think anything of her at first - she was very good at her job but not particularly noticeable.  She was tiny, with long black hair, and wore big glasses, loose fitting clothing, and never any makeup.  And she very much had "don't take up space" energy.  In other words, she was the kind of person who always tried to keep herself to the background.

All that changed at the beginning of this year when we returned to the office full time.  She started stopping by my office to chat all the time.  I knew she lived alone and guessed she must have been lonely during the pandemic, but I also got the hint that she had a crush on me, which was why she singled me out in particular.  And before I knew it I found myself attracted to her too.  She went out of her way to downplay... continue reading