I had my (f)ine ass eaten

I have to share a naughty story about a guy I met recently…. I hope you like it.

I met this guy on a website and we hit it off so made arrangements to meet when I had some free time shortly after.
We were going through a bit of a heatwave here in Ireland at the time so I decided on a short skirt with no knickers.

We were meeting at an apartment block where he was working that day and he met me outside.
As I parked and got out of the car he waited by the door giving me a cheeky grin as I walked towards him. He looked me up and down and I was dripping at his leers.

We said hello, he gave me a peck on the cheek and entered the building.
I led the way up to the first floor as he followed close behind, his fingers gently tracing up the back of my legs. I was giggling in anticipation.

As we entered the apartment he led me into the bedroom where he’d already made the bed.
Its always nerve wracking trying to figure out whether a guy is going to be a good match and especially just before actually getting physical.
This guy though, mmmm, he just took control immediatly.

What I need (f)

I haven’t written anything in a while, real life has a way of changing your plans on a whim sometimes.
And you’ve got to just roll with it and deal with it all before some sort of relaxation can take place.

For me, though unable to write recently, I’ve been enjoying lurking, reading, edging.

Personal time and self care have gone by the wayside of late, but the excitment at what is going to happen in a few hours is palpable now.

Finally some time to make myself cum!!

And much as I am excited by the prospect, and trust me I am already excited, I’m also a bit ppffft about it.

Why would anyone be feeling like this at the thought of pleasuring oneself?

Well, its simply that I actually *need* to feel a mans hands roaming my body.
I *need* to feel his breath on my neck.
I *need* to I need his fingers inside me feeling how wet I am
I *need* a man to fuck my juicy wet pussy and fill me until he leaks from me.

I *need* to be physically fucked right now.

Slutty spa (f)or Queens- part 2

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This is a continuation of my fantasy of a slutty day spa for cum sluts who deserve to be treated like the queens we are ?

Please read part 1 for the introductory massage ?

The ideas are still ruminating as I write but as usual, all suggestions or ideas are welcome.

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I closed the door firmly as I moved on to the room next door.

The receptionist had explained the process to me as she led me into a courtyard.
It was lit by a large skylight which beamed warm rays onto an old fashioned square water fountain and pool.
The white tiles which surrounded its base were interwoven with the occassional splash of colourful scenes in turquoises, blues and greens.

The courtyard was locked in by 4 walls, and there were 2 doors on each wall.

The receptionist had gestured towards the door closest to one we had just come through.
“You will start in this room with a massage. You will need to remove all your clothing, including your undergarments in order to truly appreciate the services we provide.” She instrusted me professionally.

Slutty spa (f)or Queens- part 1

I woke up this morning with a god awful crick in my neck.
Between it and the sore shoulder that’s been niggling at me for weeks they are bringing me down.
But then I closed my eyes and imagined what would be the best way to treat a cock loving cum slut queen to a day at the spa.
This is what I came up with, I hope you enjoy it

*Aplogies – this looks like it could turn into a series…. I’ve a couple of ideas I’m playing with for the next part(s) – feel free to make any suggestions to add to it.

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I imainged starting with a massage, I’m lying face down, naked on the massage bed, clean white towels under me and one covering my back to just above my ass cheeks.
The gentle calming music and wonderful scents relaxing my body as I wait for my masseuse.
The door opens behind me and I can hear someone enter the room.
I sigh contentedly, aniticpation at the firm strokes soon to be relaxing me.

A (f)un night at the Rugby Club

I was at the local Rugby Club for some event when I was about 20 when I spotted my friends cousin Stu. She knew I wanted to fuck him badly – I’ve never made any bones about announcing a new possible fuck conquest and she was sick to hell hearing me talking about how much I wanted his cock.

I was wearing my usual slutty Saturday night outfit – a pair of boots, an ass hugging tight skirt and a light flowy top that showed off my ample tits, as I sashayed up to the bar, making sure to catch his eye en route.

I stood at the bar ordering and kept my back to him, I knew he was still looking so I wiggled my ass suggestively. Sure enough before I had even finished getting my bar service, I felt someone press against me from behind.
His hard dick was rubbing against me as a voice whispered into my ear, “outside in 5 minutes!” I was told.
On the last word, I received a much harder grinding, making it clear about what would be happening.

I felt a rush of blood to my cunt, my pussy was literally throbbing in gleeful anticipation.

The night after Iost my virginity

This is the story about the day after I lost my virginity… you can read that story here if you’d like.

How I lost my virginity from SluttyConfessions

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I have no idea what time I arrived home from my fun with Paul but in my tipsy state I fell to sleep immediately.
I woke late that day, it must have been close to 2pm and lay in bed reliving the experience in my mind.
I was so happy to have finally lost my virginity and was excited to get some more cock in to me.
I found myself wet at the many thoughts running through my head and decided to have a play before I got up.
My fingers reached down to touch my pussy but my lips felt sore to the touch.
The dull pain only added to my thrill as I flicked my fingers across my clit.
I reached down and gently inserted my middle finger into my pussy, the angle meant that my other 3 fingers pressed against my swollen pussy lips on either side.
My thumb pressed against my clit as I began fingering myself. I could barely contain myself as I recalled my first proper sexual experience while fingering.
I felt my hips grinding to meet my fingers with each thrust and slide my ring finger into myself too.
I gasped and stiffled a moan as I felt my orgasm growing, harder, faster, deeper I finger fucked myself until finally I felt the walls of my cunt grip hard against my fingers and my release finally washed over me.