u/batmaan67

Yesterday afternoon on our college bus…

Our college buses usually stand inside the college campus, and most of them have tinted windows. The doors are normally left open, so you can go inside and sit whenever you want. The newer buses have automatic doors that stay closed, but our route still has the old manual-opening type, so the door is usually open.

It was around 2:30–2:40 PM yesterday, and it had started raining outside. My junior girlfriend 19F and I 21M were sitting in the bus, just talking and messing around because neither of us wanted to stand outside in the rain.

We were joking around and teasing each other like usual. At one point, the conversation became more intimate, and I jokingly asked if she wanted to see something. She got shy but eventually went along with it, and things slowly became much more between us .

What started as playful teasing turned into us making out and getting carried away. She was clearly nervous about being in the bus, though, and when I wanted to take things further, she initially said, “Not here. Maybe another day.”

After some hesitation, she changed her mind, and we ended up having sex in the bus it was so funny she was on my lap she doesn't even know how to have it. It was quick, and definitely not something either of us had planned when we walked in.

By the end, we were both exhausted and sweating, just sitting there trying to process what had happened. What started as a normal afternoon of sitting in the bus and chatting during the rain turned into something neither of us expected.

When I joined engineering last year, the biggest problem was the distance between my home and college. Travelling such a long distance every day was exhausting, so I decided to stay in a hostel.

Luckily, some of my relatives owned a girls' PG near my college. The PG was above a restaurant that had been leased to someone else, and the restaurant also provided food for the PG. There were four rooms and two common bathrooms on the PG floor. Above that was my relatives' house, where my uncle and aunt lived. Both of them went to work during the day, while a maid came to clean the house and left afterward.

So my routine was simple. I would climb the stairs from the PG to my relatives' house, go to college in the morning, and come back in the evening.

For the first 15 or 20 days, I barely interacted with the girls. I noticed them around the PG, though, and honestly, I found some of them extremely attractive. Slowly, I started feeling sexually attracted to them. At the same time, I was incredibly shy and scared of talking to them.

One day, there was a festival holiday and most of the girls had gone home. Only a few remained. I behaved impulsively and ended up masturbating in one of the bathrooms while holding some of their clothes. Immediately afterward, I felt guilty and frightened. I quickly left and went upstairs, wondering whether anyone had noticed me.

That evening, when my uncle and aunt went downstairs to talk to the girls, I became extremely nervous. Two of the girls looked at me, and I couldn't tell whether they knew what I had done. Thankfully, nobody said anything.

The next morning, everything seemed normal.

During breakfast, the girls asked my aunt if they could use the carrom board. My aunt agreed and asked me to join them. I was nervous because of what had happened the previous day, but I eventually went downstairs.

There were only two girls and me. We started playing carrom, and surprisingly, they were completely relaxed. After a while, I became comfortable too.

Once we finished playing, they suggested Truth or Dare. At first, the questions were harmless, but gradually they became more personal and embarrassing. They asked about my first kiss, whether I had a girlfriend and eventually some sexual questions.

When they asked about my size, I nervously gave them an exaggerated answer. They laughed and teased me about it, which made me extremely embarrassed.

The game continued for a while. Eventually, the teasing became more physical, and the situation unexpectedly turned sexual. What had started as an ordinary game of carrom between three people had suddenly become something completely different.

That day, I had sex for the first time. I was nervous, overwhelmed and honestly couldn't believe what was happening.

After that, our relationship changed. Over the following days and weeks, we became much closer. We talked more openly, spent more time together and eventually started having sex regularly.

Then something happened that made everything much more serious: one of the girls became pregnant.

At that point, it was no longer something we could simply keep between ourselves. We eventually told my relatives, and later her parents were informed as well. There were many difficult conversations, confusion and emotional moments.

Eventually, after discussing everything with the families and doctors, the pregnancy was terminated.

Life slowly returned to normal after that. I continued college, but because I no longer stayed in the hostel, I started travelling nearly 90 kilometres every day.

Sometimes I still think about how strange the whole journey was. I joined engineering expecting college, studies and a normal hostel life. Instead, I ended up experiencing sexual attraction, masturbation, my first sex, relationships, pregnancy and family involvement within a surprisingly short period.

It was messy, unexpected and sometimes frightening, but it became one of the most unforgettable chapters of my engineering life.

If you want to know how was the sex and how often active are we i will post it too

I (adult male) live with my mother and older sister. My father lives separately in Mysore because of work. At home, it's usually just the three of us. I work full-time, my sister is in college, and my mother works as a cashier at a restaurant.

I have a girlfriend, and she happens to be my sister's classmate. Because of that, my girlfriend often visits our house on weekends. We usually spend time together playing carrom, talking, and hanging out.

Last weekend (14/06), my sister told us she would not be coming home for lunch and would be late in the afternoon. Since we thought we had the house to ourselves, my girlfriend and I were having sex

Around 11:15 AM, my sister unexpectedly came home and walked in on us while we were having sex. She immediately left the room without saying anything.

Since then, I have felt extremely embarrassed and awkward. It's been six days, and my sister has barely spoken to either me or my girlfriend. She seems very quiet and upset all the time. I haven't been able to bring myself to talk to her about what happened, and neither has my girlfriend.

I understand that it must have been shocking and uncomfortable for her to see that, but I don't know how to approach the situation or start a conversation. I don't want this to permanently damage my relationship with my sister.

Has anyone been in a similar situation? How should I talk to her and try to make things less awkward?

(2021) In 11th, I had a crush on my classmate. She was so pretty, and I waited a year. In 12th, my friends insisted I propose to her, and she didn't respond at all. The next day, I was called to the staff room. I knew what happened, so I directly told the ma'am, "My friends insisted I do it, please don't call my parents." Ma'am, who was our class advisor, scolded me a lot and told me not to do this again, or else she would inform my parents.

Like 13–14 days later, I broke a test tube, and I had to write a letter to the class advisor. I went to her while she was in the lab. She told me to sit down and asked, "What's wrong with you?" I said, "I accidentally broke it, it wasn't my mistake." She asked what my parents do, why, and many personal questions. Then later, she asked, "How do you come from home?" I said, "I pedal a cycle to come here." She said, "You are 18, I haven't seen anyone going to school with a cycle these days." I mentioned, "Some of my classmates intentionally let the air out of my wheels." She told me to say their names, but I didn't even know who did it; every friend acts innocent after the act. She said, "I live in a rented home and it's near, just a few steps away. You can keep your cycle here." I said, "It's fine, no problem." She said, "I am strict, I know, but I can understand too."

A few days later in the evening after school, it was raining. My teacher left, and as time was passing, I thought of going home in the rain. I went there, and she told me not to go in that rain and to wait for some time. She called me to her home. She was still in her saree. An aunty who was taking care of her baby was going home, and she told her to stay, but she didn't. I thought she never had a baby because she looked so good. I asked, "Do you have a baby?" She said, "Yes, I married 3 years ago. My husband works in Hyderabad." (We are in Karnataka). She asked if I wanted some water, and I said no. I asked, "Can I leave for home?" She said, "Wait, it's still raining."

She came to the sofa and sat next to me. I was a bit nervous. I asked, "Can I use the washroom?" I went there and saw that she had her bucket with water and her clothes there. There was a bra in the bucket. I took it out. I felt so horny. I didn't use the washroom; I put it back and came back to the sofa. It was still raining. She asked how long it would take to stop and said, "You sit here for some time. If the intensity reduces, you go. I will put my clothes in the washing machine and then change my clothes."

She called me, and I went. She asked, "Did you touch my clothes?" I said no. She asked, "Are you expecting something from me?" I said, "No, I just felt a little bit sorry, sorry." She said, "Come." I went there; at this point, I was blank. She went to the room where her baby was, then came out after some time. She went to the room and then called me. She told me to open my pants. I was blank. She touched it and started rubbing it slowly, slowly. We slept on the bed, then she opened her saree wide, and I started putting my penis there. I was slipping every time. Once I started getting a grip, she was moaning with her mouth closed, and her face was red. She told me to take it out, then she masturbated me. She was breathing so much, and I was in heaven. After some time, she said, "I will be ready tomorrow." I was so happy and a bit disappointed by the fact that I didn't have it properly.

While going home, I was really exhausted. The next day, she was ready with condoms and stuff. It went so damn well. We used to have this every 2–3 days a week. She wasn't giving blowjobs at the beginning, but then she got addicted to it. She always used to make me keep my phone outside before getting into the room because once I tried to film it. I was damn happy until she suddenly said, "It's enough," and stopped having sex. She had also blocked me from everywhere. I was so irritated. She had left the school then.

Now I have finished engineering and am working. I have a girlfriend, but still, those moments with her randomly hit me when I am sitting or doing some work. During annual day, I came during my second year, and I randomly saw her. She had one baby in hand and one walking with her. She was with another lady, maybe teachers. We made eye contact but didn't talk. After 2–3 days, I had a random thought: is the baby she was holding mine or her husband's?

I have had 2 girlfriends and another girl in the past, but still, that ma'am was so damn good at it.