(28F) I let my husband (25M) fuck me while I was on the phone with a co-worker [FM]

Cross posing from /r/sluttyconfessions!

A little bit about me, I’m very tall and curvy, G cup pierced tits, long brown hair, pale as the moon, and I never wear clothes at home.

My husband is a little younger, tall, tan, and a naughty enabler. He loves pushing my buttons when it’s embarrassing for me, but totally turns me on bc I love exhibitionism :p

It started like a normal night, we were in bed going through the naughty parts of Reddit when I got a call. I roll over on my back and start chatting with my coworker when all of a sudden hubby sits up, throws the blankets off me, and pulls my legs apart.

I smiled and told him to stop, omg not when I’m on the phone! He shushed me and started massaging my thighs and tapping on my clit ring, sending chills up my back. Within a minute I was wet enough to have him slide in… Trying not to moan while he pounded me, holding the phone away when he made me cum. It was exhilarating!

[MF] Fun with the bartender…

A bit of an introduction first. I am a 27/M, 5’11”, 180 lbs. I have short, dark hair, and an athletic physique. Years of playing baseball got me into the habit of working out regularly, and I have done my best to keep up with that. I am not in the shape I was in college, but working on getting back there. My line of work requires me to travel for about two weeks every month, on average. Normally I am accompanied by anywhere from 2-5 co-workers per trip, and together we handle marketing and public relations for various special events. It is the perfect job for a single man like myself. I get to be home for a while, but also get to go to new places, meet new people, and rack up frequent flyer miles and hotel points.

This past October was a particularly busy month. In a three-week span, I was in six different states. I was sick of airplanes and hotels by the end of the month, which anyone in sales or a similar travel-heavy field can relate to. But I get paid nicely, so I can’t complain.

[MF] Technical support call

So I’ve made a few attempts at this story, and as one person put it, I need to be aware of where I’m posting this and get to the point where I ended up getting fucked in the arse so hard I could barely walk after, as quickly as possible without any superfluous detail.

I’ve been struggling to describe this incident in a coherent way, so here’s my second attempt, I’m still trying to decide what’s relevant and what’s not. So let me know.

Early on in my career I was working for a small firm that had a particular piece of equipment that was causing issues. It was a very niche item. It was old and had been modified extensively in its career, and whatever condition it had been when it was initially manufactured it wasn’t in that state now.

For a period of several months this piece of equipment had been causing ever escalating problems, and the company hierarchy was spending more and more time, in either getting a maintenance schedule put in place for it or finding a replacement. This had mixed results.

[F] the second part of getting caught doing something horrible

I was told I should post here.

[first post](https://www.reddit.com/r/stupidslutsclub/comments/7b8srp/i_was_caught_doing_something_horrible/)

So assuming you read the first one, my dad and I still haven’t really talked about it. I tried to but he didn’t really want to hear any of it. I told him I was sorry and lonely so I was just experimenting and he just let out a bit of a sigh and the conversation ended there.

I was too scared to do it again for the first couple of days, even when no one was home at all. Honestly, that experience made me feel so…odd…I guess is the word, to the point that I wasn’t never going to try it again.

Until…I started reading the PMs from my post about it. Even though the comments were mean, the PMs encouraged my choice/decision/experience probably 6 to 1 over the comments. I discussed it with a few people, girls and guys alike. Eventually I was talked into it again.

I waited until everyone was gone, I pulled tucker into my room again and closed the door. I stroked him, I sucked him, and I bent over again for him. He was even quicker mounting me this time.

Julie’s Massage [M/F mast]

After a long day at work, Julie and I retired to the couch and watched the latest episode of GoT.   When the show finished, Julie asked me if I would give her a neck massage.  

“Of course I will,” I say, scooting over behind her.

I start rubbing her neck and shoulders, as she relaxes her muscles and lets her head drop.

“Mmmmmm that feels good.”

I continued for a few minutes, slow and firm, till my hands start to get tired.

“Would you mind doing my back, too?” she asked.

“Not at all,” I say.

Julie stretches out on the couch, and I straddle her legs just below her butt. This position offers the best leverage when giving a back massage. I begin to rub her back through her shirt. It is a light weight t-shirt that is semi-sheer. I notice she has already removed her bra, one of her getting ready for bedtime rituals.

“You can lift that out of the way,” she says, bringing herself up on her elbows to allow room. I pull the shirt up under her arm pits, above her breasts. With no bra to worry about, I start rubbing her back in a pressure-move motion. Without oil, it’s about all you can do.

Tortured for information [MF]

|*Now that I have a NSFW account I’m moving all of my content over here. This was one I had posted a few years ago. I hope you all enjoy~*

I’ll start by explaining that I’ve had A LOT of trouble sleeping lately. Most nights I find myself wishing I could just get my brain to shut up. Eventually, I end up sifting through all of the most terrible thoughts I have shoved in the back of my head. I get more and more upset until I’m fighting sleep because I’m just so depressed/panicked/unstable that for some reason this makes sense to me. My boyfriend and I live together and he’s been concerned about the lack of overall sleep I’ve been getting. I had already told him I didn’t want to talk about what was upsetting me (it was the past and I really didn’t want to bring it up and make a problem where there didn’t need to be one), but he was insisting on me telling him what was going on. I knew that I needed to get it off my chest, still though, I decided I’d rather not share with him since he had to be up early. I wasn’t sure how the conversation would go and felt it would be best for another time. Apparently, he had other plans. He decided that he was ABSOLUTELY going to get me to spill the details.

Tomorrow [Mf] [denial]

“Fucking no! Jesus, Nancy. How many times? That’s just … gross”.

Her eyes well up, “Gross, huh? Well how do you think I like it?”

“Oh come on, that’s not what I mean.”

She looks away, hot tears of frustration frosting her eyelashes. “You’re such an asshole, Ryan. Such a god damned asshole.”

I lose it, just completely lose my cool and I start shouting at her “Oh yeah? Well how many of your other friends are here every day to help you out and try to cheer you up, huh? And just because I don’t want to … do that with you, I’m the asshole here? What about you? Always taking taking taking, and never giving anything back, and when you don’t get what you want, then you’re *such* a bitch.”

Her eyes are wide open now, and I think maybe I’ve gone too far, but I’m in no mood for apologies so I storm out of her room and run down the stairs and out of the front door.

Night out of town, accidental fun! [group]

My bf and i (both 30) went out of town for a night of fun together. We drove a couple hours to a hotel and big city. We wandered around for the day. We returned to the hotel room to get ready for dinner and the night out. I have big tits as you can see. I thought I’d dress sluttier to tease my bf. I put on a tight deep V top and skirt. The top cut across my boobs and down to so no bra. Skirt was not super short, but no panties was fun and almost got me fucked before we made it out of the room! I made him wait!!
We went out for dinner and everyone was walking by our table and looking down my shirt. Just what I wanted. Getting my man a bit jealous as I flirted with the waiter. I’d always lean so he could get a good look at my tits or arch my back and stretch as a guy walked by our table(I’m already wet telling this story.)
After dinner and a bottle of wine we went to a lounge. It was packed. We took up two seats at the bar . Ordered our drink. We ended up chatting with an older couple (probably late 40’s) beside us. As we all drank more we continued to laugh and joke. They were in town to get away from the kids. He was a fit older guy with more salt than pepper, but good looking. His wife was blonde with good sized fake boobs. Looked like a lift after kids (is my guess). They suited eachother. Let’s call the John and Debbie
We got talking scotch and the guy had a nice bottle in his room he brought. Of course, my bf HAD to try it. We went up.
He poured the scotch for the guys and I declined. Sticking with the wine. My bf started chatting with Debbie. So I asked John about Scotch. He never made eye contact. I thought I’d be sly and push the hey card off the table. It fell and I bent over to get it flashing John slightly. Just enough so he knew there were no panties.
I proposed a couples truth or dare (ye lame, but we were drunk, soooo fun!) WE took dare and they dared my bf and I to make out in front of them(no problem Debbie). Our turn.. I dared them to take off their shirts. John was topless, debbie has on a sexy bra and her tight jeans now. Their turn, Dare was by Debbie for my bf to take off pants and shirt. SO we did. I dared Debbie to lap dance John and strip to her panties. She did. John dared the same. I lap danced my bf and stripped to nothing. My big tits and tight pussy was out. Debbie just said I’ll save you the dare. Everyone naked. We did. I dared John and Debbie to fuck. For the next ten minutes We got to watch them suck and fuck eachother. Debbie looked over while bouncing on John and said, ‘game is over, start fucking.’ I was so wet and my bf so hard I climbed on and rode him right beside debbie. Both our tits bouncing and that girl can scream. I got a little risky and as Debbie and john switched to doggie, I leaned over and sucked Johns dick. Everyone was shocked for a second. then back at it. I sucked john then stuck him into debbie. It wasn’t long until I was riding John bareback with his hands on my tits. He never took them off. I fucked him good. My bf had Debbie in a pretzel while she was balls deep. She was making noises I couldn’t explain. But cumming non stop. John laid me on my back and mounted me missionary. He fucked me so hard my tits are swinging every which way. The louder I went the faster he did. I felt him starting to cum and befor he could pull out I wrapped my legs around hi making him cum inside me. He collasped beside me. I sucked my fluids off him and any cum still on his dick. Then, I looked at my bf in time to see him release his load into Debbie. As he let her out of the pretzel i 69’d her and we enjoyed our mans cum (well, I did.) out of the others pussy.
We all collapsed and we went back to our hotel. My bf fucked me hard again. I guess he wanted to remind me of his cock.

[Group] Epic end to a classy swingers party at a castle in Europe

Aa a naughty surprise for my birthday, Rick had bought us tickets to a classy swingers party at a beautiful castle in Belgium . We had talked and fantasised about it a couple of times, but this was actually our first time we went to such a party and we had no idea what to expect.
We had booked a little hotel near the venue and prepared for the party. The dress code was Black tie for men and sexy lingerie for the women. I love men in tuxedo and Rick really looked the part. I had bought a special outfit for the party, showing off my body, especially my large natural breasts.

[MF] Technical support

I’ve been struggling to describe this incident in a coherent way, so here’s my first attempt, I’m still trying to decide what’s relevant and what’s not.

Early on in my career I was working for a small firm that had a particular piece of equipment that was causing issues. It was a very niche item. It was old and had been modified extensively in its career, and whatever condition it had been when it was initially manufactured it wasn’t in that state now.

For a period of several months this piece of equipment had been causing ever escalating problems, and the company hierarchy was spending more and more time, in either getting a maintenance schedule put in place for it or finding a replacement. This had mixed results.

I’d been at the company for a while, I actually had another job lined up for the medium to long term but I needed to build experiences in certain areas, and the company wasn’t being as accommodating as I hoped.