Author: Grace_Defiled

A good little cum slut likes getting fucked from behind on a busy street [fm]

Our version of PDA is subtle but intentional. His hand between my legs at dinner. A flip of my skirt so he can catch a quick flash of my ass and wet pussy in the parking lot. Or just a dark look across a crowded room that makes me shudder knowing he’s going to make me his little cum slut as soon as we get home.

Quarantine has pumped the brakes on our exhibitionism in many ways and so we have to improvise. A few months ago, we were fucking in his bedroom, blinds open and lights on after dark, when he suddenly stopped and led me to the front porch.

The house faces a busy street and traffic was heavy but I didn’t care. He bent my naked body over the open railing, grabbing my waist and filling me from behind as I raised my thick ass to take him. We kept fucking as the headlights hit our naked bodies, one after another. I gripped the railing tight as he pounded me hard, lifting my head slightly to watch as car after car passed by until he blew his load inside me

I got DP’d and fucked by over 40 rock climbers in Yosemite Nat’l Park [FMM]

During the summer in college when I worked in Yosemite, I spent my days running the cash register at a camp store and my nights fucking rock climbers.

Their body type is unique and you need an incredibly tight grip if you’re going to scale a bare rock face. I loved the collection of thumbprint bruises that decorated my ass and hips that summer.

It was so easy.

When I opened the store in the dark before the sun came up I’d inevitably serve one or two coffee and casually tell them I’d love to hear how their climb went at the end of the day. I’d haphazardly tug at my low cut top so they could “accidentally ” catch a glimpse of my firm tits under my shirt as I invited them to meet me outside the employee pub that night.

Inevitably they would show up because, after all, a cold beer after a hot day on exposed rock is virtually impossible to pass up. By mid-July I was bedding 3-4 different climbers a week, fucking them in the employee dorms, in cramped one-man tents, and my favorite – out in the open at night. Read more »

Losing my anal virginity to my colleague’s husband: A confession from a slutty English professor [FFM] [36]

During my first semester teaching English, I was grateful when my former advisor and now colleague took me under her wing. I often spent holiday breaks with her and her husband (a professor in the geology dept) when I didn’t have the money to get home. Sexual tension between us started to mount and, unsurprisingly (given where I’m sharing this), we had our first threesome on a merlot-fueled New Years Eve after the rest of the party guests headed home.

[Before I go any further, I need to clarify that my employer is not a large university in a progressive coastal city. Rather, this is a private religious institution known more for archaic, puritanical values than inclusivity. So all of this was pretty unexpected.]

Over the next few weeks the three of us fucked constantly and perhaps what surprised me most was how little it changed things. I respected their marriage and they treated me with more kindness than I’d ever experienced as a unicorn before. They were about 15 years my senior but you wouldn’t have guessed it and well-versed in healthy boundaries, communication, and kinky sex. Read more »

My Sluttiest Summer: National Park Anal Training [F36] [FMM}

During the summer in college when I worked in Yosemite, I spent my days running the cash register at a camp store and my nights fucking rock climbers.

You need an incredibly tight grip if you’re going to scale a bare rock face, and I loved the collection of thumbprint bruises that decorated my ass and hips that summer.

It was so easy.

When I opened the store in the morning before the sun came up I’d usually serve one or two coffee and casually tell them I’d love to hear how their climb went at the end of the day. I’d haphazardly tug at my low cut top so they could “accidentally ” catch a glimpse of my firm tits under my shirt as I invited them to meet me outside the employee pub that night.

Inevitably they would show up because, after all, a cold beer after a hot day on exposed rock is virtually impossible to pass up. By mid-July I was bedding 2-3 different climbers a week, fucking them in the employee dorms, in cramped one-man tents, and my favorite – out in the open at night. I picked a lot of pine needles out of my hair that summer! Read more »

everyone saw me: bent over a porch railing, getting fucked from behind [FM]

Our version of PDA is subtle but intentional. His hand between my legs at dinner. A flip of my skirt so he can catch a quick flash of my ass and wet pussy in the parking lot. Or just a dark look across a crowded room that makes me shudder knowing he’s going to make me his little cum slut as soon as we get home.

Quarantine has pumped the brakes on our exhibitionism in many ways and so we have to improvise. A few months ago, we were fucking in his bedroom, blinds open and lights on after dark, when he stopped and led me to the front porch. The house faces a busy street and he bent me over the open railing, grabbing my tiny waist and filling me from behind as I raised my thick ass to take him. We kept fucking as the headlights hit our naked bodies, one after another. I gripped the railing tight as he pounded me hard, lifting my head slightly to watch as car after car passed by until he blew his load inside me.

My euroslut summer – fucking multiple strangers through the language barrier [FM]

Have you ever met a complete stranger who you instantly knew you were going to fuck? Even with a language barrier? I did, and more than once.

The summer after I graduated, I put a one-way ticket to Europe on a credit card and spent the summer hopping trains and sleeping in crowded hostels. I indulged in many new and delicious things, namely food, art, wine, and so many men.

About halfway through the trip I landed in Barcelona. Since it was late-afternoon most of the other hostel guests were off exploring the city. But I was beat from traveling and decided to take it easy that day. I made my way to the balcony and I found the hostel’s incredibly sexy host seated there. I couldn’t believe my luck and although his English wasn’t great we ended up chatting over a bottle of wine and a few cigarettes.

Let me be clear: I wanted to fuck this man from the moment I saw him and it was clear it wasn’t going to be much of a challenge. This man was almost too perfect. The bone structure. The dark eyes. The hard body. The boyish smile. He could have been 25 or 45 I really wasn’t sure and even now I get wet thinking about him. Read more »

An Afternoon of Fucking Inside a Giant Glowing Pussy [FF]

It was during the fever pitch of the summer’s heat when the art department began preparing for their annual festival. Once again, I was volunteering on the curation committee and this year our theme was “wild biology.” On this particular Tuesday I was meeting an artist candidate and I was running very late.

Her name was Alice, and her controversial catalog had already raised a few eyebrows on the board. But I had convinced them to include her because she was an alum with a hefty social media following that could help create buzz for potential donors. I considered her an acquaintance as we’d bumped into each other at a gallery opening or two over the years. But what she didn’t know (*or so I thought*) is that we had an ex lover in common, a woman whose taste had never fully left my mouth. Even a fleeting memory of her could make me aroused and uneasy at the same time, and I struggled to push her out of my mind as I pulled into the parking lot of Alice’s studio. Read more »

(f36) Losing my anal virginity to my colleague’s husband: A confession from slutty English professor

During my semester teaching English, I was grateful when my former advisor and now colleague took me under her wing. I often spent holiday breaks with her and her husband (a professor in the geology dept) when I didn’t have the money to get home. Sexual tension between us started to mount and, unsurprisingly (given where I’m posting this), we had our first threesome on a merlot-fueled New Years Eve after the rest of the party guests headed home.

[Before I go any further, I need to clarify that my employer is not a large university in a progressive coastal city. Rather, this is a private religious institution known more for archaic, puritanical values than inclusivity. So all of this was pretty unexpected.]

Over the next few weeks the three of us fucked constantly and perhaps what surprised me most was how little it changed things. I respected their marriage and they treated me with more kindness than I’d ever experienced as a unicorn before. They were about 15 years my senior but you wouldn’t have guessed it and well-versed in healthy boundaries, communication, and kinky sex. Read more »