Undercover Slut [MF]

Whenever I look for hookups,  it always feels like I’m going undercover. Like a game of cat and mouse.The men matching with me don’t know what a slut I am. I never tell them about the stories I write, my insatiable lust or anything else. To them I’m just another woman on a dating app they need to convince to spread their legs. 

Last night was no different. We met at a local bar, close to his place. I tucked away my slutty side and pulled out the sweet, bubbly persona that allows me to fly under the radar. We talked and laughed for nearly 2 hours before he suggested we head to his place. I pretended to think about it before I agreed. He didn’t know the answer was yes before I even went to meet him. We walked the 5 minutes to his apartment, talking the whole way about nothing. 

When we arrived I took off my coat then turned to him, a smile plastered on my face, waiting to see what he would do. I always let them lead and think they were seducing me. It was always more fun that way. My patience was rewarded by him closing the gap to kiss me, pulling my body tight against his. I melted into him, looping my arms around his neck. We made out for several long minutes, tongues rolling around eachother, lips sliding and seeking before I pulled away.

I [F]ucked In Front of Multiple People In A Sex Club

An amazing experience deserves a long story.

A few Fridays ago, I had nothing planned but a regular hookup. The guy was always decent so I was looking forward to it, but when another opportunity presented itself, there was no hesitation. A guy I met on Tinder, (I’ll call him John) found me elsewhere and invited me to an event taking place that evening. It was usually a gay club but they were having an all-gender night. The only thing I knew about the venue was that all kinds of debauchery took place there, but that was enough for me to agree to go with him. Besides he was good looking, and from our banter seemed like he knew how to have a fun time. If nothing else, I would welcome the company while we explored the new setting together. We agreed he would pick me up and I set about getting ready.

That time I got creampied on the roo[F] of a parking garage

“I’ve been so patient. Please say yes.”

I smirked at the screen before typing my reply. The stranger who fucked me on my lunch break and came inside me was asking to meet again, as he had nearly every day since then. Maybe it was time to give him what he wanted.

Messaging back, I let him know I only had 30 minutes and the clock would start as soon as I got in his car. I gave him a nearby address so he could pick me up and left right after to meet him. We made small talk while he drove us to a nearby parking garage, finally stopping when we reached the top.

Stepping out the car, I looked around. There were 4 buildings, all at various distances but all with large windows, close enough that I could see people going about their day. It was perfectly sunny, if a bit cold so the view would be clear.

Why not give them a show?

Sins R Us

Hello handsome stranger. 

Can I interest you in some debauchery? I aim to please Sir. 

What is on the menu? Oh of course I’ll tell you!

To get your senses going, I would start with sensual kisses, pressing my body against you so you could feel what you’re being offered. Once you’re properly warmed up, I offer full body touch and teasing with mouth and hands to find your sweet spots.

Or if you’re feeling impatient I can skip that step and get on my knees for you. 

You have a choice of aggressive throat fucking if you want to be in control or letting me freestyle and use my tongue, lips and throat to please you at my pace and discretion.  The latter option is recommended for optimum enjoyment, relaxation and pleasure.  

A variety of positions are available for you to have me in with or without extras.

Hair pulling and spanking can be paired with doggy. Light choking and more kisses or being pinned to the bed go well with missionary, and riding comes with a face full of tits and devilish smirks with brief teasing by squeezing down on your cock with my well trained pussy muscles. 

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Getting A Facial At The Movies

Another night, another Tinder date. 

We’ve met a few times for different dates and sex afterwards and I decided I would finally let him see the slut. We went out for Thai, then went to see Batman at a small, one screen theater. There was a balcony above the main floor, so we nabbed seats in the back and settled in. A few other people joined us but sat in front. Perfect. 

Around an hour in I let my hand drift from his over to his thigh. Small circles with my fingertips turned to caressing, each pass getting me closer to his cock until finally, I placed my hand over it,  delighted to find him hard. Still staring straight ahead I began rubbing the length through his jeans, then pulled his zipper down. I tugged at the button until he got the hint, undoing it so his pants sat open. 

Taking off my rings I slid my hand in, finding his cock leaking pre-cum from my teasing. I collected some and used it as lube, starting with firm slow strokes. I could hear his breathing pick up, hips moving slightly to meet my hand. Someone stood and started walking to the door, heading right for us. After a quick check, it was dark enough to where they wouldn’t see, so I kept going and even went a little faster, loving the rush of potentially getting caught. 

I [F] Took A Redditors Virginity

Sighing, I checked the time again. I was already running late to meet him and part of me said it wasn’t a good idea. I told him multiple times we would just go to dinner then hangout and talk. I would answer his questions then send him on his way. 19 was below the minimum age I usually chose for my partners. But he was a fan of my stories and I saw no harm in indulging him. Especially since he said he had recently lost his virginity. I smoothed my green sweater dress down around my hips and grabbed my phone. 

“On my way in 5” I hit send, then rushed to put on my boots and coat to leave.  His message back came within seconds. “The wait is 2 hours 🙁.” I cursed then stopped to think, standing in front of my door. We could order in at my place but I was hoping to use the time to reiterate this was just friendly. Giving in, I suggested we meet back at my apartment and sent the address. 

Good Girl [F]

“You’re going to be a good girl for me right?”

“Yes Sir!” I sent back without hesitation. He was feeling wicked and decided that me edging while I waited for him would be the perfect torture. I had to agree. I would be a wet, pleading mess by the time he arrived. 30 minutes would feel like a lifetime. 

I unlocked the door so he could come straight to my room, then grabbed my vibrator before settling down on the bed. I turned it on and ran my hands up and down my body nervously. I always wore lingerie for him and today was no exception. A sheer red one piece covered my brown skin, leaving my hips bare and cradling my tits, the material thin enough that the barest hint of silver peeked through from my nipple rings. 

Spreading my legs, I cranked up the toy another notch before gliding it up and down my shaved pussy. Just that barest touch made me moan and arch on the bed. Fuck this was going to be hard. Taking a deep breath, I started circling my clit and tweaking my left nipple through the lingerie. My hips began to move on their own, and I slid the vibrator halfway inside me, gasping at the feeling. 

His Personal Slut

Every few weeks or so, I’ll get a message saying he’ll be in town soon. He never asks if I want to see him, because it is a given I will be available for him to use. No, the only thing ever in question is if I’ll have time to get a new lingerie set to wear for him.

The next week dragged by while I waited. I picked out a new outfit, charged my vibe, pulled the restraints out I had tucked away for our use and each day prepped myself a bit more for him. Our sex was always so involved and rough I wanted to make sure every inch of me was pleasing to him.

Finally, the day arrived. Putting on the red, see through bodysuit and black fishnets with garters I’d bought a few days ago, I checked the time. He would be here soon. I unlocked the door, then settled on my knees in front of it as he had ordered. After what felt like ages, I heard him coming up the steps to my apartment, then he was in front of me.

“Hello my beautiful slut. I missed you. Come here and suck my cock.”

My Favorite Married Man

One by one his fingers slid between my lips so I could suck them clean of my juices. His ring clinked against my teeth and I swirled my tongue around the metal, reveling in the taboo nature of what we were doing. Those same fingers found anchor in my hair as I took him in my mouth to return the favor. It had been too long between visits.

For 2 years he’s been stealing time to see me. Mornings, nights, even the day after Thanksgiving once. Taking videos and pictures of our debauchery so he could watch them later and fantasize about the next time. I knew he was hooked on the pleasure I gave him, the fulfillment of desires he had kept buried far too long.

Sending me to work leaking his seed, letting me leave lipstick kisses all over his chest and thighs, even purchasing toys to use with me. Then going home to his wife to pretend he was perfectly happy with their sexless marriage and that the taste of me wasn’t still lingering on his lips.

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I [FM] played with a married former coworker after he admitted he had been eyeing me since we met

I received a message one day after work on a popular BDSM site but didn’t read it right away. I was all out of small talk. But when I did…I was floored. Someone I knew and worked with at my last job had found me and decided to reach out. He’d been undressing me in his mind everytime he saw me for a year. During meetings, everytime we would stop for small talk, every casually friendly interaction….he admitted he was staring at my tits and wondering what else was under my business clothes. Now that he knew I was a slut he made his move.

Neither of us had much time, but a week later we pulled into the parking lot of a random dive bar, hopped in his backseat, and in full view of rush hour traffic, I gave him a taste of what he had been wanting.

We started in the front seat, making out, him nibbling my full pink lips. We soon moved to the backseat where he lifted my shirt to see my tits, pulling them out my bra and pulling one nipple into his mouth. His teeth tugged at my silver hoops, then his tongue would swirl around my nipple again before he switched.