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Dragon Witch and the Princess Anonymous 14/03/04(Tue)09:56 No. 21291 ID: a7dc66 [Reply]

not my story.

futa/loli, futa/female, parody: sleeping beauty

Chapter 0 - A fated Meeting

The Dragon Witch and the Princess


Written by Silent Soul Ken
Idea inspired by Once and Again
Beta’d by Slicerness

Prologue
A fated meeting
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Anonymous 14/03/13(Thu)05:27 No. 21353 ID: 2def14

pls continue, but yeah maybe calm down a bit with the titanic genitals


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Anonymous 14/03/13(Thu)08:07 No. 21354 ID: ab2d9f

this is awesome...but stay away from that giant genital shit


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Anonymous 14/03/13(Thu)12:27 No. 21356 ID: f5b1c2

Psh, they weren't THAT big.
Pretty good OP, aside from a few apparent autocorrect errors and minor sentence structure issues. Do want more.




A Man No More Gamer 09/07/14(Tue)11:02 No. 265 ID: 5ab7b1 [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]
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Hey guys, I know no one ever reads the opening up here, but this is the first time I've submitted anything to /elit/, so constructive criticism is welcome. I'll post the first two chapters tonight, and try to write them each day or two and have them posted for you guys. Thanks!


A Man No More
[TF, MF, MMF+, FF, slave, etc.]




Chapter 1: Man Up


“Come on, Sam, it’ll be fun, and you need to relax anyway!” My girlfriend was quite stubborn. More so than myself, which means I would end up losing this argument.
“Hun, it’s a salon,” I argued back. “It’s my eighteenth birthday, I don’t think spending it in some fruity salon is what I’ve been waiting years for.” That’s right, Clarissa, my girlfriend, was trying to drag me to some salon and spa for men. She had gone to a salon for her eighteenth birthday two weeks ago, and had it in her head that I would love it too. Obviously, I’m not quite as interested.
“Please, baby? I just want us both to feel perfect.”
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Gamer 14/02/20(Thu)21:24 No. 21193 ID: f30f4a

>>21147

Yeah, still alive and kicking. Like I said, I'm going to try to finish this story. I'm working on Chapter 16 now. Glad to finally get another one up, though, it's been too long.


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Anonymous 14/03/03(Mon)11:42 No. 21285 ID: 6ef6c8

Well I'm glad I bumped this when I did and got your attention. Thanks for the chapter, glad you're still alive. Hope all your problems have been resolved and that you're living more stably.


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Gamer 14/03/10(Mon)10:02 No. 21332 ID: f30f4a

>>21285
Oh, things are as awful as ever. Heh, well, not exactly. I suppose I can't complain too much; I have a roof over my head, clothes on my back, wheels on my car, and while I can't say I have any savings, I'm not broke or going hungry. I'm just not at a place in my life that I'd like to be at.

That's likely going to be my biggest excuse for such a long wait. I haven't progressed anywhere in my life, and I've tried resolving every issue at once and in the end nothing gets solved. Henceforth, no progress on anything. Including my story.

I am very glad you enjoyed it, though, and once yet ANOTHER PC issue gets resolved (this time being my vid card), I'll get another chapter up. I'm already working on it, as well, so no more three year waits.




Dorsea The Best Summer 13/04/04(Thu)01:28 No. 18627 ID: 620eb5 [Reply]

Like every other day of summer, all of the kids ended up at the neighborhood pool by the time the sun reached high noon. This summer had already set records for most days over 100 degrees in a row and even though the pool was generally warm during the day, it was still a welcome respite from the blisteringly hot sidewalks and brown, dead lawns that had turned muddy in heavily trodden areas.

Like every other day of summer, Angela was the one who decided what all 6 of the neighborhood kids who regularly swam would play. She was the oldest at 14 years old and the tallest at nearly 4'7". Today's game was her favorite: sharks and minnows. As de facto leader, the other kids obeyed and climbed onto the wall, lining up with their toes hanging over the edge of the in-ground pool, curling down toward the surface of the water. Angela treaded water in the middle of the deep end, guarding the space between them and salvation. Today she looked especially bloodthirsty in her brand new navy blue bikini. This was the year she switched from a one piece to a two piece and she had begun wearing lip gloss every day.

Mark and Andrew exchanged a look and went to opposite ends of the deep end so at least one of them would have a chance. Mark was 12 and Andrew 13 and they were on the swim team with Angela. She was scary fast, but not quick enough to get them both.

Andrew's little sister, Carla (11), and Katie (11) were best friends most of the time except for when Carla hung out with Angela. Angela hated Katie for no apparent reason other than her friendship with Carla. Their plan was to stick together and get dunked together if need be. Daren (9) was no threat and would usually make it to the second round if he wasn't nabbed as an accessory to getting one of the faster kids out.

"Ready minnows?" Angela asked with a cruel smirk and her blonde hair pasted wetly to her pale shoulders, "GO!"

Mark and Andrew hit the water at the same time, diving forward head first with practices technique. Mark saw through the bubbles and could see two navy blue blurs moving in his direction. He started swimming down toward the bottom, since sometimes he could throw Angela off his trail by swimming lower since her ears popped a lot. Today was not his day, however, and she snagged his ankle with one of her hands and latched on tight.

Their house rules on Sharks and Minnows were that touching wasn't enough. You had to get the minnow to the surface, lift them and then successfully dunk them before it counted. That way one fast swimmer couldn't get three people on the first round and you always had a chance to wriggle free at the last second.

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Anonymous 13/11/12(Tue)06:42 No. 20177 ID: 6da525

This is the best story I've read lately. Coming up on three months without an update, though... :(


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Anonymous 13/11/14(Thu)19:28 No. 20196 ID: ab3909

Guess who misses this story getting updates!!!
This guy!! *points at self*


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Anonymous 14/03/07(Fri)12:27 No. 21319 ID: 3c8424

Bumping because this is a really fappable read. I'd really like if you keep it up, OP.




Nikki (Schoolgirl, Slut, domination/submission, looootta nosex) Anonymous 13/11/05(Tue)13:46 No. 20097 ID: c8435a [Reply] [Last 50 posts]

Hey dudes, I wrote this on 4chan while requesting something on /r/. It's written in 4chan style, with the main character as Anon Ymous, but it's basically a Mills & Boone. That means it takes a fucking AGE to get to the juicy bits. If you like nosex give it a go!

It's half finished at the moment, but I haven't stopped at a cliffhanger, there is some resolution.

Tell me what ya think. :)

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Be me in highschool. Tall, awkward, wiry. I was never sure why Nicole sat next to me in business class but I was glad she did. She was a year older than me, and I was considered a gifted child so while I took the advanced courses she took the remedial, that meant we had a lot of classes together.

We became friends, I can't say for sure what we talked about or what we had in common, but we passed notes during quiet time and hung out on morning tea break. Thinking back to those times is like watching a silent film, I can see our lips moving, the motion of her laughing, but I can't hear her voice. Green eyes, freckles, red hair. Her image still flashes in my mind when I masturbate. I can't pinpoint the exact moment when I realised, but at some point in the early 2000's, a teenaged version of me realised that Nicole Fisher was going to be his first.

"Hey, do you wanna have a threesome?" It was probably around when she said that. I remember turning red, dropping my pencil and staring at her like a frightened animal. I don't remember saying anything in response, but she pressed her hand against my shoulder and said, "With me and my boyfriend!"
I shook my head. What was she saying?! She was a year older than me, she said her boyfriend had a huge dick! What if I embarass myself? She's just saying it to make fun of me. Thoughts like these turned over in my head and I kept quiet. I'm not old enough to have sex anyway.

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Anonymous 13/11/23(Sat)07:01 No. 20330 ID: 40f24c

>>20325
The MediaFire link has your name in it. "nanowrimo.txt.pdf shared by (Not Anonymous).", unless that is a made up name you used.


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Anonymous 13/11/23(Sat)07:24 No. 20331 ID: c8435a

>>20330

made up


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Anonymous 14/03/07(Fri)06:48 No. 21317 ID: 9e0f5a

Bump to save great story




Palpable lola 14/03/05(Wed)08:00 No. 21297 ID: fe05d8 [Reply]

Dexterous. a word most people would use to describe Olivia, even if they had only very briefly met her.
A deserved description, as her hands never really stopped being in motion.
Her fingers: agile, yet delicate. With them, no task was beyond her grasp.
When she was younger, they guided her to becoming quite deft at musical instruments such as the piano, guitar, and violin.
As she aged, she discontinued her pursuit of musical talents;Her interest didn't necessarily wane as much as shift towards other things.
She was eleven when it occurred, though nobody, not even her, could tell you why.

"I don't know why. It just happened." She'd tell you with a smile that was often known to cause acute amnesia. Mesmerizing, others might describe it as.
The fact of the matter was, talents aside, Olivia was beautiful. Plump, pink lips that were often as expressive as she was.
Large, curious eyes that might come off as looking tired, or perhaps even mischievous, if she wasn't working on something.
In addition, as if those alone weren't enough, she had high cheekbones that further accentuated her smile, and a proud, feminine brow:
the apex of which grew golden brown tresses. Indeed, her hair was long, but on any given day it was balled on top of her head in a messy bun.
The attire she opted to wear on a day to day basis was just as relaxed. T-shirts and jeans, maybe shorts with a longer top when the weather permitted.

If carefree described how she dressed, it went on to describe her school life as well. She had a few friends, but no best friends.
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second chapter lola 14/03/05(Wed)08:02 No. 21298 ID: fe05d8

And it was.
It was raining, and that was alright with me, because thinking about how shitty it was to walk in the rain to school distracted me plenty from other thoughts. Like how this morning, while eating breakfast, my mom walked into the dining room all gussy'd for work, wearing a particularly low cut top.
Don't get me wrong, seeing my mom in various states of...undress is abnormally normal, but today was somehow different.
In any case her outfit left a lot to the imagination, and that affected me in ways it would normally not.

Not like it matters. I mean, it's my mom. And, tits... Tits are nice all around. Can anybody resist looking at a nice pair?

God, the rain just makes everything so much colder. Even with several layers.
Although, I'm only wearing shorts and a pair of leggings. I should have worn pants, I know I should have worn pants.

And maybe taken an umbrella, but there wasn't any time. At least I have my boots. Pretty warm up to my shins, so that's nice. The only downside is that fucking clinking noise they make when I walk.
At least school isn't that far away... Ten minutes if I'm really feeling sluggish, which today I'm not.
Just disgruntled and horny.

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Anonymous 14/03/05(Wed)11:23 No. 21299 ID: c4f2b4

So is Olivia a man or a girl? Both? It seems like a girl for most of the story but then she seems to grow a dick in places. Confusing.


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Hermy Kal 14/03/06(Thu)03:43 No. 21306 ID: 4403da

It seems pretty clear that we're led to believe that she's a full girl until the very end of the first chapter where it specifically calls out her erection.

So she's a hermy.




Story Preferences Survey for /ss/ Fans SS Story Survey 14/01/16(Thu)22:18 No. 20731 ID: d99f22 [Reply]

I'm a /ss/ fan interesting in writing some text-only erotic stories.

I'd like to write stories that appeal to a majority of other /ss/ fans so I made a quick survey for those of you who'd be interested in helping potential authors give you what you want. Please respond only if you're an /ss/ fan.

Preferences: Copy the most appropriate line from each numbered group and paste it into your reply.

1. I prefer stories from the shota's point of view.
1. I prefer stories from the girl's point of view.
1. I prefer stories from a fly on the wall's point of view.
1. Ant point of view is fine.

2. I prefer stories with a Japanese flavor.
2. I prefer stories with a more western flavor.
2. Any cultural flavor is fine.

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Anonymous 14/02/03(Mon)08:17 No. 21032 ID: c04800

1. Ant point of view is fine.
2. I prefer stories with a more western flavor.
3. I prefer polite, innocent shotas.
4. I prefer shotas with normal-sized junk.
5. I prefer shotas with no pubic hair.
6. I prefer shotas who ejaculate normally.
7. I prefer the girls to be equally interested.
8. I prefer the girls to have large breasts.
9. I prefer the girls to have a natural bush.
10a. Shota loses his virginity
10c. Incest
10d. Fellatio
10e. Cunnilingus
10f. Lactation
10g. Vaginal intercourse
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Anonymous 14/03/04(Tue)15:30 No. 21293 ID: 16b8b1

1. I prefer stories from the girl's point of view.
2. I prefer stories with a more western flavor.
3. I prefer reluctant, innocent shotas
4. I prefer shotas with normal-sized junk.
5. I prefer shotas with no pubic hair.
6. I prefer shotas who ejaculate normally.
7. I prefer the girls to be the aggressors.
8. I prefer the girls to have medium breasts.
9. I prefer the girls to have a natural bush.
10a. Shota loses his virginity
10d. Fellatio
10e. Cunnilingus
11a. Shota loses his virginity
11c. Incest
11d. Fellatio
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Anonymous 14/03/06(Thu)02:30 No. 21304 ID: c1bebf

1. I prefer stories from the girl's point of view.
2. Any cultural flavor is fine.
3. Any personality or experience level is fine.
4. I prefer shotas with normal-sized junk.
5. I prefer shotas with a little pubic hair.
6. I prefer shotas who ejaculate normally.
7. I prefer the girls to be equally interested.
8. I prefer the girls to have small breasts.
9. I prefer the girls to have a natural bush.

10a. Shota loses his virginity
10b. Shota takes girl's virginity
10e. Cunnilingus
10g. Vaginal intercourse
10j. Internal shota orgasm
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My Supernatural Brother Mint 13/06/11(Tue)04:57 No. 19149 ID: 62b1d7 [Reply] [Last 50 posts]

Summary: Sadie's brother has always been beyond normal, what with his ability to manipulate people's memories, feelings and thoughts with a simple touch and to have every pubescent girl to find him irresistible, but when Sadie's memories start going up missing, mysterious debts piling up and her brother getting involved in more and more shady business, can she find out what he's up to before they both end up paying the price?

Contains: anal, oral, pregnant, bondage, mind control, group sex, interracial, shota, M/F, F/F, M/F/F, M/F/F+, M/M, incest, uniform (as in, having sex in one), virgin, masturbation, toys, slavery, traps, and probably more I'm not thinking of.

(A/N: Yep, I'm back. I'm going to try and keep this one short. I think that was my problem with my other stories. I'm very busy so I don't know when I'll update this next, but it won't be like my frequent hiatuses. Also of note is that while this chapter is almost entirely under-aged girls, the entire story will not be that way. The brother will help some people with...odd requests. On with the show!)

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Her name was Sadie Hendrix. Her parents died when she was young and she remembered them very little. She was instead raised by her older brother with money he got from...interesting sources. After their parents died he somehow got himself declared emancipated, an adult and her guardian. How could he have managed to do all of this so young? Well...he wasn’t what one would call a normal person.

Sadie’s alarm went off. She groaned and flopped around for several moments, trying to get up the strength to turn it off. When she finally did she still didn’t get up. She felt stiff and weak. She had woken up this way for quite some time now. She also had a fever that would go on and off. Suffice it to say she seemed to have a recurring illness that just wouldn’t go away. Her brother had taken her to the doctor to have her tested for a variety of things. The doctors stated that she probably just had a stubborn bug and be sure to get plenty of rest. Sadie groaned and got up from her bed. Whatever it was, she hoped it would soon be over. She stepped into her bathroom and gazed at herself in the mirror. She had golden blonde hair and brown eyes. She also had freckles that dotted her face. Her body was also losing the stubbiness of being child and was beginning to elongate into a teenager. It made her look very mature for twelve years old. Right now however she was looking at her skin rather than her body. The paleness had seemingly faded from her cheeks and her eyes looked bright again. A week ago she almost looked like a ghost. Perhaps the doctor was right. She had a big night ahead of her. Every Friday her brother and she went to play laser tag. Lately, because of her illness, she hadn’t been able to. With all the wei Message too long. Click here to view the full text.


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Mint 14/01/26(Sun)11:54 No. 20924 ID: 62b1d7

>>20923

Well I didn't think this would happen! I've never even heard of it happening! Just when I think I have it all covered my computer gets stolen or my hard drive crashes or my external hard drive breaks or this happens! GAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!!

I'm okay. Deeeeeeeeeep breaths...


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Anonymous 14/01/26(Sun)20:46 No. 20927 ID: 9a876e

Once is a coincidence, twice is incompetence, three times probably means somebody is out to get you.


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Anonymous 14/03/03(Mon)04:17 No. 21276 ID: a51745

This had so much promise. :/




Puppy Mill (mdom size nc magic petgirl) tSade!O9S.2cqv5k 11/10/03(Mon)01:17 No. 13936 ID: 0b2ce7 [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]

Merrie rushed out the front door, her bag slung over her shoulder and her leather boots scraping on the rough wooden step. She spun around and yanked the door shut. The magical rune below the handle flashed twice, then turned red. Releasing it, she hurried down the small garden and along the wooden boardwalk that ran along the dirt road.

"I'm late, I'm late," she chanted as she cut across the street and headed down Malcom East. Her skirt, the only clean one in the house, was shorter than she normally wore to work; it teased her upper thighs and she felt the warm spring air running past her legs. The brilliant red fabric was light and breezy. It complemented her cream blouse and socks that stopped right below her knees. The only piece of jewelery she wore was a butterfly hairpiece to hold back her curly, blonde hair.

Ten minutes into her bustle, her thighs burned with her efforts to hurry up. She crossed Center Line Road at a diagonal and jumped up on the boardwalk on the far side. The crowds were thicker near the center of the city and she had to push her way around people to make it to work on time.

Ahead, she saw a man standing in the center of the pedestrian traffic, creating a swirl of humanity as they circled around him. He was watching everyone through dark eyes. As she drew closer, she saw he wore studded leather armor and had a sword. She grabbed her handbag and felt a surge of worry. Very few people outside of the city guards wore weapons in town, more so during the middle of the work week.

She ducked her head and passed him. As she did, she heard him speak in a throaty growl. "Oh yeah, that's the one."

Peeking up, she saw him staring straight at her. With a squeak, she snapped her head back forward and pushed her way through the crowds. The look he gave her sickened her stomach and she wanted to get as far away as possible.

She slowed when she saw another man in leather armor standing at the opposite end of the block. His back was too her but doing the same thing as the first, watching the people as they passed.

Merrie came to a stop and turned around. The man behind her had resumed his watching the crowds. Looking around, Merrie spotted another watcher on the far side of the block, opposite of the first. When she saw the third, she knew there would be a fourth.
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Coffee, sweet. Cowboy!6UZGZTHCak 14/02/22(Sat)20:41 No. 21220 ID: 9a7d6b

>>21213
Oh that's alright. Still rather amazed you can finish novels. Tried three, finished...eh...well...non. Just glad to still see you still writing. I even met a gal irl who likes your work. (after I showed her;)

>>21216
I'm sure you would ;)


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tSade!O9S.2cqv5k 14/02/23(Sun)09:14 No. 21226 ID: e1353d

A little bit of pimpage, if no one minds. *Eliza and the Raptor* including the first chapter teaser (F-solo).

http://tsade.com/web-of-stars/eliza-and-the-raptor/

>>21216
Send me an email at contact@tsade.com, if you want. I'm pretty open to things in general.

For the most part, the full version is at http://tsade.com/nine-sisters/puppy-mill/,but I can give it in other formats too. It ended up being 624k words which is... getting in the Game of Thrones arena for length, which is why its a major undertaking.

>>21220
I used to be really bad at finishing things. Then, I decided that I just needed to do it and basically found a way of training my obsessive tendencies into a razor-like focus, coupled with the right degree of negotiation with my spouse to take care of the little one. Coupled with a pretty good WPM touch-typing, I get a lot done in the four hours of writing I get a week.

That's going to change when the second baby is born. :)


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l'chaim! Cowboy!6UZGZTHCak 14/02/23(Sun)17:36 No. 21239 ID: 9a7d6b

>>21226

That's wonderful man! Congratulations.




Real MMF stories Anonymous 14/02/23(Sun)10:20 No. 21227 ID: 8256d5 [Reply]

These stories I have found on ExperienceProject and another similar site which I can't remember. Mostly focuses on MFF first times. Please add more with same category.


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Anonymous 14/02/23(Sun)10:33 No. 21235 ID: 8256d5

One day, my gf and I watched her older brother masturbate; we were thirteen at the time.(There is another story here also) Well, a few days later I was sitting in my yard when gf's bro and his friend walked up to me and sat. As we talked, I could not get the vision of 'bro' out of my mind; finally, I blurted out that gf and had seen him masturbate. He was not a bit emabarassed; in fact, he asked if I would like to see it again. I instantly said yes. With no one else home at my house, we three endeed up in my room. Bro immediately dropped his jeans and revealed his erection which he began to play with. His friend was more hesitant then joined in. Before long, I was nearly begging to touch their willies and before I knew it, I was getting naked to show them mine! We were all virgins until that day; that quite rapidly changed. I ended up sucking one while the other pounded me; after they finished, we would rest, then start again! I suppose both had my &ussy at least four times and I gave each at leaat that many bj's My poor bed was afloat in semen and my own girl juices! I was sore for a few days afterward; but, it had been worth it! That remains as the single most exciting sexual encounter I have EVER had! I frequently recall that day as I masturbate.:]


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Anonymous 14/02/23(Sun)10:34 No. 21236 ID: 8256d5

My first MMF was when I was 15 I had been with this guy several times. He and one of his buddies were at my house mom and dad were out. His buddy had a porn video so we put it in. My guy suggested we do whatever they did in the video. So we did. That was also my first anal and DP. I couldn't even begin to say how many times I have done it since. I also have gotten into gangbangs and have had one with 9 guys.


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Anonymous 14/02/23(Sun)10:36 No. 21237 ID: 8256d5

(The following was originally posted on 99chan. Anon claimed it was an IRC log found on a family member's computer)

<sarah^^> have you ever masturbated on the beach
<`natalie> yea
<`natalie> maybe i should stay home
<`natalie> i wanna fuck
<sarah^^> you know my fav question
<sarah^^> so go fuck
<sarah^^> :-0
<`natalie> but he's at work he cant come to me
<sarah^^> ok :-(
<sarah^^> when can he take you someplace
<sarah^^> ?
<`natalie> after 8
<`natalie> 7.5 hours from now
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Two Unspoiled Flowers Together Anonymous 13/09/29(Sun)05:35 No. 19796 ID: 1a06cf [Reply]

Black female, in the city.

I was always curious about sex, but totally inexperienced.

The closest experience was at 14, I was in a room with a childhood friend and did some dry humping in our underwear.

It felt interesting in a guilty way, though I was realizing I did not like boys. Girls were totally taboo in those times. Yet I was still so curious about sex.

When I'm 18, I get a job in my doctor's office. Eventually, I find she is really a male to female transexual, who did not have the bottom surgery yet, and still liked women. Hearing all the stories from my friends about losing their virginity, and the guys who just use them and brag about it, I thought it would be cool to have my experience with this one. As luck would have it, she liked to fondle her receptionists.

What follows after awhile is an almost exact play out of the Monica Lewinsky story. I wear short short skirts, and bend over in front of her. She soon begins touching me on different occasions. First my breasts, over the shirt, then under the shirt. Then, my thighs and "V", first over the panties. I one day I work up the courage and approach her, nervously and breathing heavily, saying I was curious about going further. So one bight, after work, she has me in the easy chair in the office, and starts off doing all the same stuff, until she finally moves her hands under the panties, and rubbing, then sticking a finger up me. Eventually, she strips me down, and begins feeling me all over. I knew I was in for it now, and was so excited, and at the same time, nervous. Nobody would know, again, unlike all those guys who brag.

She alternates between sticking her thumb and her long tongue into me. I was losing it, but trying not to. She tells me don't hold back. She begins rubbing her pole against me, and I'm waiting for her to put it in. But in nervousness, my muscles tense up, and she is not able to penetrate at all. She's just hitting the closed up vestibule. She bends me over and keeps trying from behind, and now, I'm kind of having second thoughts and wishing she would stop. Suddenly, I feel the tip move from my vulva, to my butthole, and then push firmly in. My vagina, which was stimulated though not opening, pulsed and led into an intense orgasm.

Afterward, I was so relieved that my technical innocence was spared! I realized I could have all the pleasure in the world without being intruded upon! I had a bff who was also unsure of her sexuality, and we tried to keep off of each other, and at first would hump and just rub booties together, but now, we began passionately making out, rubbing and fingering each other and trying to scissor each other.
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