[MF] My Man Made Me Do the Mall Challenge (x-post from r/StupidSlutsClub)

My man is also on Reddit and loves it when I post, I don’t hide anything from him. He also likes to come to this sub and read everyone’s stories. We were laying in bed yesterday well into to the late morning hours just being lazy and playing on our phones. He lowered his and told me I hadn’t added anything to SSC in a while. I told him we hadn’t done anything that would warrant a story there. He said we need to change that.

Before I really had a chance to ask what he had in mind, he was between my legs licking my pussy. He alternated between licking me and fucking me, but never letting me cum. He knows how to manipulate me into agreeing to whatever his dirty little mind has in store for me. After he had me all lathered up, he said he thinks I should do the mall challenge. That sort of adventure is not my type of thing. I’m not usually one for random acts with strangers (though it has happened before) and I don’t have much “game” when it comes to guys. My tits have always had the guys come start conversations etc with me, so I’ve never developed the talent. Seeing my reluctance, he goes back to licking and fucking me and finally gets me to agree to give it a try.

Hotel Hot Tub Blow Job [FM]

My man and I and some family recently went to Orlando for a quick vacation. After having been there a couple days and needing a break from the crowds and walking, we decided to spend a day at the hotel and relax.

Later that evening we went down to the hotel pool to play with the family and rest our weary bones in the hot tub. This particular pool had two hot tubs. One was located right next to the pool for everyone to use and the other was slightly separated and a little higher than the pool and just for adults.

After we had played around in the pool with the rest of the family and enjoyed the water slide, we decided to hit the hot tub. When we got there, there were three people in the tub already. Two guys and one girl.

We were chit chatting with the other group (a husband and wife and a cousin) and I started to get a little antsy. The heat of the water and finally being away from our family was making me a little anxious for a different kind of fun.

What we did with James at home (Part two of my threesome story) [MFM]

My man got into the driver’s seat and started the truck. I started to get into the passenger seat and he told me to get into the back with our guest. James and I piled into the back seat together.

“Are you sure you’re ok to drive?” I asked.

“Right as rain, my love,” he told me. “That last bourbon is still sitting on the table in there and my last drink before that was just Coke.”

“Please be careful,” I told him as I settled into my seat.

I turned to look at James. He was seated next to me and looking at me like I was the chocolate bar with the golden ticket inside and he knew it. I think he was afraid to make a move with my man sitting so close by. I decided I would remind him where his fingers had already been.

I turned towards him and slowly pulled my skirt up. As the hem was inching it’s way up my thighs, I noticed my man angling the rear view mirror so he could watch. This only served as yet another reason to cause me to continue to drip from my pussy.

How my man and I got James to come home with us (Part one of a story that happened just last night) [MFM]

CAUTION: This is long and is only part one. Sorry, but I like details. ; )

“Are you sure he’ll go for it?” I asked.

“No. I’ve all but told him that you want to suck his cock. He usually stops texting or changes the subject whenever I say something about you. I’m not sure what that means. He either really wants to fuck you and assumes your off limits or he’s not interested. I guess we’ll find out tonight,” my man told me.

We were getting ready to go meet my man’s friend James out for drinks and shoot some pool. I had met him a few times before and he and I had gotten along well. He’s a nice guy, trim build, just starting to get some gray in his black hair, and incredibly cute. He didn’t know I was coming.

“Yeah, I guess. I just wish I knew one way or the other.”

“Don’t sweat it. If it happens, great. If it doesn’t, then we can still have a good time tonight.”

“That’s true. I haven’t played pool in quite a while.”

“You remember the rules?”

Being exposed to truckers escalates quickly. [MF]+[M] Pics and Gif from that day in comments

My man and I were on a road trip for a little getaway. We had both been working pretty hard and needed some time away to unwind.

We were a couple hours out side of our first stop along the trip after driving most of the day. As often happens, our talk had turned to sex and we had gotten a little hot and bothered. He had reached over and played with my breasts and put his hands under my skirt to finger me some.

I played with his cock through his shorts and even slid my hand up the leg hole to grasp his naked dick.

He was really getting into playing with my breasts and told me to take my bra off. My red top would hide the girls from passing traffic so I did as instructed. He would pull my top above my breasts and play with them while I was fully exposed and then I would cover up as we got close to passing traffic.

He was playing with my very sensitive nipples as we were getting close to passing an 18 wheeler so I reached up and pulled my top back down. He looked over, reached out, and pulled my top back up completely uncovering me.

The roughness and force he used to finger fuck me was amazing. For that moment, he owned my pussy. (Long story) [MF] + [M]

(I never realized that this experience and the other one from college that I posted were similar until I wrote this out. I hope that doesn’t disappoint.)

About a year, or so, after Shawn I still hadn’t gotten another boyfriend. I had friends with some lovely benefits, but nothing serious. I decided that I didn’t want another relationship and just wanted to be by myself for a while. I never had trouble finding someone to hook up with and if the session was good enough, I’d keep them around as someone to fuck when I felt like it.

So, one of my FWB (We’ll call him Tom) and I were going out one weekend night. Tom was a little more unpredictable than most of my other guys. I went out with him whenever I was in a particularly risky mood. He had fucked me everywhere from the bedroom to the roof of a supermarket that neither of us worked at. His hands would roam all over my body right in the middle of wherever he got the notion.

[MMF] The thought of him watching it all, my legs spread like whore, my breasts bouncing all over the place, and hearing me moan and whimper sent me over the edge. (Long story but well worth it)

[I’m writing this on my phone, so please excuse mistakes. Also, this happened many moons ago, but somehow I doubt you’ll mind.]

My boyfriend at the time (we’ll call him Shawn) was a bit of a dick. I was actually pretty close to breaking up with him, I just hadn’t gotten around to it, yet. The main thing that kept me with him was the same thing I used to describe his attitude, his dick. He was an athletic type, so his body was in pretty good shape, but his dick was fantastic. We measured it one time at 9 1/2 inches but even that wasn’t its main selling point. This thing was wide. I had a hard time reaching my hand all the way around it. He would always have to start slowly with me because it felt like he was tearing me apart.

[MF] I was staring into our waiters eyes as I began to cum

My man and I were on a mini vacation in our home town. We got to the hotel and did our normal hotel room entering events. Think nudity, penetration, thrusting, sweat, etc. However, we both decided not to cum, yet.

We got ready for the night. Him in a nice shirt and tie and me in a retro 40’s style dress with a little bra showing and garters and hose with a sexy seem down the back. He handed me a pair of remote control vibrating panties and told me to put them on.

These aren’t your typical vibrating panties. They are rubber with a plug that accepts a remote operated egg. The dildo/plug is about 2.5 inches long and almost 2 inches in diameter. While it doesn’t go incredibly deep, it fills me quite well.

We walked from the hotel to the restaurant. The motion of taking each step would pull the dildo out just slightly as my legs were fully apart and as they came back together it would slide back in to place. It was like I was getting fucked, ever so slightly, with each step. He had memorized which vibration pattern would be on depending on how many times he would hit the button. He cycled through all of them as we walked, probing me for which were my favorite patterns. It turned out that button press #4 was my favorite. It was a bit of a stutter pattern escalating to a long powerful pulse at the end.