I Ate Her Out So Good, Her Boyfriend Got Insecure [F]

I’ve known of my bisexuality for a while now. Admittedly, it took me a while to acknowledge and accept it but I thrive in it now…so we’re good.

My previous times eating pussy have been fairly, well not boring, but not much to talk about. Except that one time..

I was out with my husband (boyfriend at the time), a friend and her boyfriend, getting some drinks and just having a casual evening. As the night went on and the drinks got to our heads, the conversation took a rather scandalous turn.

We learnt that our friends are swingers and have been active in tne lifestyle for a long time. I only knew the girl and I knew she wasn’t one for it..so I figured her boyfriend must’ve talked her into it.

Upon further questioning (mostly on my part), I learnt that they recently played with a couple and it wasn’t that great for her. She told me she ate the girl out and was quite surprised at how responsive she was, almost as if this was her first time being eaten out. The guy wasn’t all that impressive either but she didn’t mind, her main concern was the girl.

“We Shouldn’t Be Doing This”, My Dildo and Edibles – These Are a Few of my Favourite Things [F]

One of my most favourite tropes in porn (audio or visual) is the “We Shouldn’t Be Doing This” kind. It can sometimes be infidelity or can even go into the “this is not the place for this” situation. I usually try to steer clear of the “step” kind..no hate but the whole step daddy with a somewhat prepubescent girl just doesn’t tingle my clit. Friends, neighbours, strangers, co-workers? *ding ding ding!*

Anyway, to the main bit…I took an edible last night (under the impression that nothing would happen). But somehow 9 hours later I was stoned as ever and hornier than ever before. This could also have been because I had been on my period and hence I wasn’t really playing as much as I wanted to. But, now I was in the clear and getting desperate for a proper orgasm..the one I get when I stretch my pussy out with my favourite dildo and feel it hit against my cervix.

I was finishing up the last of my chores and had some audio porn playing in my ear. I’ll admit it didn’t turn me on as much as I though it would but it did leave this lingering feeling on my pussy…like I’m missing something.

Starting My Day With My New Toy [F]

I’ve always loved dildos..the more realistic the better. But I never bought one thinking my husband would feel weird about it…until I did.

Ya’ll….I’m addic(k)ted.

This morning, I didn’t wake up horny since I was still recovering from last night’s stoned masturbation session. But as luck would have it, I accidently consumed some thirsty content on social media that got my mind racing.

I have a thing for a very dear friend of mine..who I will be seeing soon. He’s tall, muscular and has really good banter. I often think about him and whenever I’m due to meeting him, my hormones are off the charts.

I thought about him sneakily grabbing my ass and teasing me. About him finally making a move on me and telling he doesn’t care about keeping up appearances and he just has to have me.

Obviously, my fingers snaked down to my pussy only to reveal i was dripping wet..just thinking about it. I kept rubbing and grinding on my fingers but today they were just not doing the trick.

Stoned Masturbation [F]

Back in the day, I used to love stoned sex. With heightened senses, I could feel everything a whole lot more. But I would never cum.

A few months ago, I smoked a joint after a LONG time and it made me horny af. With my husband sleeping, I had no choice but to masturbate.

I put on my fav creators audios and slowly touched myself. I could feel my body relating with every stroke of my clit. The more I touched my clit the more I’d feel it in my nipples. And that coupled with a man’s hot voice moaning and grunting in my ear? I was in heaven.

I got my vibrator and started grinding against it as slowly as I could without waking the husband up. One hand on my mouth to keep the moans in, I could feel it build. My clit, my pussy, even my asshole tingled as my orgasm came rushing like a massive wave.

I turned over on my stomach so I could muffle my moans and rode the orgasm out.

Since that night, I always make it a point to masturbate when I’m high as a kite. I think I’m addicted. 🙈

Audio Porn and Denial, My Fav Combination [F]

To give a little context, I woke up horny as fuck. I was out for a little dinner in the next town and ended up at a friend’s place catching up.

The entire night I had been sexting someone and while it wasn’t meant to lead anywhere (just sexting), it went on for a long long time. However, I was getting increasingly drunk and horny.

I promised to not sext when I was catching up with my friend but it was too hard not to since it was only getting better. And me? I’m a sucker for denial. I loved that I couldn’t even moan let alone touch myself since I had company.

I sat there chatting with my friends while messages about how my pussy was meant to be stretched and filled were blowing up my phone. I could feel myself get wetter everytime my phone lit up with a notification and my clit was begging for attention but the denial was oh so sweet.

To make the better the more I mentioned I’m having to deny myself, the better the sexting got.

Touching Myself Next To My Sleeping Husband [F]

It all started one day when I didn’t finish after we fucked. I told him I’m gonna play if he didn’t mind, so if he could look away. (I can be a little shy). He was a thorough gentlemen and let me get on with my business.

I was close already so all I needed was something visually appeasing and my vibe on the highest setting. I can cum very silently if I need to…so, I did. 4 times.

Then one day I did finish, and he slept off. But I needed more (as always). But he was asleep and I didn’t want any jarring videos and flashing lights. So I turned to audio porn. I started listening to elaborate stories, JOI, men just moaning…and I was rubbing my clit, as quietly and motionlessly as possible.

The thrill of being caught coupled with my own arousal had me leaking on the bed. It got to a point where I was thrusting my hips and rubbing my clit to the palm of my hand. Eyes rolling back, mouth open wide enough to fit a cock in.

How I Developed A Voice Kink [F]

I’ve always been nocturnal. I’d stay up late reading or practicing dances I’d see in movies but even during school nights, I’d be awake.

This habit of mine helped me when I had to study for exams. And so, when I was 16, I’d stay up late cramming for the next exam I was to take.

On one such night, I opened up my books and started taking notes; that’s when it happened. I got a call from an unknown number (truecaller wasn’t a thing back then).

I pick it up and I’m met with silence..and then a moan.

A deep, guttural, manly moan; I froze. I panicked and looked at the time— 3 am.

My parents were asleep so I whispered, rather harshly, “who is this?”. He didn’t say anything, just moaned again. It sounded like my voice made him pick up the speed on whatever he was doing. I asked who it is again and nothing. Just loud, vocal moans with the occasional “fuck”.

I panicked and hung up. It happened again the next day..and I hung up again.

My ex [M] left me [F] for someone else – his friends took their shot!

To be fair, I was young, dumb and in love. I was blinded by the idea that he was “the one”…until he came to me and said “I’ve asked out the woman who I’ve wanted to ask out for years, so we gotta stop”

I cried..not in front of him. But I walked out of our college hang out spot with my head held high..and then released the floodgates in the ladies room.

I never wanted to get with his friends..but they made their moves. And I became more aware of it..so I took the chance.

Friend 1:

He was one of his closest. On a trip to somewhere, we got high as fuck. I remember him sitting next to me on the train and we were vibing. He kept coming closer to me and I didn’t stop him. He touched my thigh and I pushed my leg closer.

Spread them wider.

Looked at him with innocent doe like eyes.

His hands cupped my pussy. It was hot and fucking soaked.

Touching Myself [F] As My Boss Keeps Talking

Here I am, sitting in my room, with my clit tingling so hard it’s making me dizzy. And all this after having 5-6 really mind-blowing orgasms today.

I’ve come to realise that having a high libido is not as great as one might think. It can literally strike anytime and that urge to cum is…terrifyingly strong.

Just the other day, I was sitting on a zoom call (just audio). My Boss, a cute British older gentleman with a sexy voice and accent, keeps on talking. It’s a one to one call..so there is no one else for him to talk to but me.

And just like that, my clit throbs, demanding my attention. I think about what it would be like if we spoke in person and I squirm in my seat.

Will he notice ?

Will he bite his lip when he realises I’m throbbing in my seat for him?

Will he call me to his side and bend me over his knee to confirm how wet I am?

Fucking My Exs Nemesis [F]

I know the term “nemesis” sounds like a bit of a stretch but we were young and the falling out between my “ex” and his bandmate felt like the end of the world.

After my ~~relationship~~ “situationship” with my ex ended, I was still stuck around him because his bandmates were very close friends of mine. However, I’d always try my best to avoid meeting him unless absolutely necessary.

We were in university together and it was one of the days where he managed to piss me off to the point where I decided to leave. I stepped out of the university gates to call for a cab but bumped into my ex’s “nemesis”. The guy was in the same year as me and we were pretty close, so he knew I was pissed and somehow knew why.

We spoke for a bit, shared a cigarette and essentially bitched about what an asshole my ex is (lol). “Why don’t you come over for a beer? I moved into a new house and it’s pretty cool” he asks. I agree, hop into his car, grab a few beers and we head home. Beer with my hot, broody, drummer friend, what could go wrong?