Author: KaylasConfessions

[FM] Sucking off a tall, hot stranger on an overnight flight

This was two years ago. I have a thing for tall guys, and I was quite happy to find myself seated next to a particularly hot one—blue eyes, dark hair, early 30s, built like a soccer player—for an overnight flight to Europe. He had the window seat, I was next to him with the aisle to my right. For context, I’m a dirty-blonde 23-yo with a big smile and a great rack. I was 23 at the time.

Anyway, long story short, we chatted a bit, watched the same movie, chatted a little more, and I was loving his laid-back vibe so much that it just popped out:

“When they turn the lights down, can I suck your dick?”

He looked surprised, and then excitement swept over his face as it sunk in. I almost laughed, he looked like he’d won the lottery. But instead I managed to hold his gaze with a direct, steady smile.

Him, stammering: “Uh, yes”

Me: “Cool.” Read more »

[F] I wore a rope dress under my work outfit

Note: If you’re unfamiliar with rope dresses, google “Hishi Karada”.

I work at a pretty laid-back non-profit. Last week on whim I wore my rope dress under a loose cotton v-necked dress (no underwear, of course). Obviously *that* dress covers most of the rope dress, but the neckline reveals where the ropes binding my tits meet in a knot and ascend to wrap around my neck.

It’s a fun outfit because it really doesn’t “show” anything but when people see it they can’t help but imagine the rest. And while their imaginations are running wild, and they’re flushing and stammering or otherwise losing their composure, I’m just my regular, smiling cheerful self.

[MFM] My day of being nearly topless at Burning Man ended with me getting group-fucked by four guys

This was four years ago, in 2017. I was 21, it was my second Burning Man and I was incredibly excited. I remembered how exciting some of the exhibitionist-oriented styles were to me the first time I went, so I planned to wear “minimal” outfits this time. This particular outfit consisted of lace up mini-boots (leather, practical), hotpants wrapped in scarf (also practical, there are some places you *don’t* want sand getting into) and jeweled pasties covering my nipples. (At the time my boob size was borderline C/D-cup so the topless effect was… pronounced.) To complete the outfit, I wore a metallic choker with long tassels hanging between my tits, all the way down to my waist.

I’d never felt so hot in my life. Something felt… unlocked inside me.

The vibes were excellent as a I explored the camp that day, and I was making new friends everywhere I went. As night fell I found myself talking to a group of four guys who’d come to BM together in an RV. They were cool and respectful and I could feel the undeniably powerful tension of their collective attention directed towards me. One of them mentioned that they had some MDMA and I was like, hell yeah, let’s do it. So we end up back in their tent, in a circle, enjoying the effects kicking in. My pasties at this point had gotten uncomfortable, but fortunately I’d brought along a small vial of almond oil in my bag. Read more »