I love the challenge of being stretched [F] [26]

I’ve always loved being filled to the point I thought I would burst. The tiny twinge of pain, followed by the sense of pride and accomplishment that I was able to fit whatever object. I constantly find myself looking at random objects thinking about how good it would feel and how hard I would cum. My most recent was a very large cucumber from my local Kroger and my double ended dildo. Does anyone else feel like this too? What is the biggest thing you’ve used? Can’t wait to get lots of new ideas from you!

I got my tits sucked by a stripper [F] [26]

During a lazy night in with my boyfriend at the time, his best friend, and his new girlfriend it came to light that I had never been to a strip club. I’ve always wanted to go, but was never given the opportunity. As we all sat on the couch, the new girlfriend, we will call her Sarah, says how bisexual she is and asked about my own sexuality. I tell her I’m bisexual as well but freaking hate labels and the stigma that comes with “declaring an identity”. She jumps up and starts putting her shoes on, and gathering everyone’s coats. We look at her like she’s batshit crazy, and she says I’m going to gentleman’s club, you coming? We all jump up and decide that my boyfriend, Dom is the only sober one so he’s driving.

I finger fucked myself under my desk after being called ma’am [F] [26]

One morning I had an appointment with a woman to speak about a home loan. I have my office prepped and ready when our secretary lets me know Ms. Briggs is here. I walk out into the lobby to greet her, and am awe struck. She is one of the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen with her chestnut colored hair, pale complexion, and deep green doe eyes that I couldn’t stop staring into. We walk into my office and sit down as she begins to tell me about the property she wants to purchase. I force myself to be professional and take notes while trying NOT to undress her with my eyes. Everything is nearly complete and I’m almost back to my normal self when she takes the pen I had given her, into her mouth and the swirls it on her bottom lip. I feel my panties dampen and my thighs squeeze shut. She notices the change in my demeanor and asks if I’m alright. I nod tightly. She’s looking up at me through her thick dark lashes with the pen in her mouth, and I’m know I’m staring but I just don’t have the self control to stop. My office is heating up, and she seems to snap out of it. She removes the pen and thanks me for my time and help. I ask her if she prefers a call to let her know of my findings, and she immediately answers “yes ma’am” and hands me back the pen that was in her mouth. She blushes, shakes my hands, thanks me again, and leaves my office. I’m so stunned at her departure that I hadn’t noticed my hand already under my skirt skimming my drenched slit. My office door is open but I know that no one often ventures down my hallway without me knowing beforehand and give in to my urge to slide my panties to the side. I lean back in my plush chair and slide my legs further apart as my fingers thrum furiously across my clit. I slide my middle and ring finger in hard and fast. Within 30 seconds, I’m crashing over the edge of an intense orgasm. I stand on shaky legs to make my way to the employee bathroom to wash up. I glance around at everyone’s offices and desks knowing that I could’ve been caught in a very sticky situation all because a cute girl called me ma’am. Absolutely no regrets.

My first time being shared [FMM]

My husband, his best friend and I were passing around a bowl like our every weekend occurrence but little did I know, they had both been conspiring behind my back. I’ve always had a very healthy sexual appetite, and my hubs knew how much I had secretly wanted to explore. Once all three of us had had enough, we were settled on the couch watching YouTube when I feel my husband on my right start to rub my lower back and his best friend, we will call him Ben, started caressing my left thigh. Ben had watched us have sex plenty of times in the past but had never touched me or participated. My body began to heat up and my cheeks became flush. My hubby, we will call him Dom, took notice of my change in breathing and coloring in my face. He told Ben to look at me and to watch just how affected I was by their innocent touches. He leaned into my ear and asked if I wanted to feel more, and I nodded.