Girls Trip Gone Wild [fff] [squirt] [throat fuck] [puke] [mast]

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We all met in college, but after graduation, found ourselves scattered all over the country. We used to go on two girls trips per year! These girls trips were the only way we could all be together in the same place for an extended period. But you know how it is.

We got jobs. We got partners, husbands, wives, boyfriends, fuck buddies. We had kids. Rent. Mortgages. Life. And over the years, our twice annual girl trips became once annual. And then every other year. Our group text wasn’t as busy as it once was. We overshared EVERYTHING.

We used to share dick pics, blowjob tips, and wild sex stories. We even took photos and videos for each other to send to whoever we were fucking. But then someone doesn’t respond in the group chat. And someone else doesn’t respond.

Den of Depravity! [group sex] [oral] [facial]

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When I first moved to NYC, I couldn’t afford shit. I found some roomies on craigslist. And I’m gonna be honest, it wasn’t the best environment for me. Lots of drugs. Lots of alcohol. They were all very young. I was 21. Ten people in a two bedroom on the Lower East Side. Rent was already cheap, but divide it amongst 10 roomies and it was insanely affordable.

People slept in the same beds. Others would take a couch. There were sofa cushions everywhere. People slept where they could. They were so comfortable they would brush their teeth while other people were using the toilet. It was an experience. Some of the people who lived there would beg for money. Others would steal and resell stuff at pawn shops to cover their share of the rent. A few people had real jobs – not just for the income, but so they could steal from their employers.

My Boyfriend Gave Me Permission To Suck Another Cock [mf] [mf] [oral] [squirt] [mast] [anal] [facial]

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So my best friend Kara was telling me that she was pretty happy with the new guy she was fucking and she saw long term boyfriend potential. They got along. They were good road trip partners — same taste in music AND podcasts! And the best part? Kara hated cooking and her new guy LOVED to cook. Perfect. There was just one tiny problem.

TJ loved getting deepthroated. One evening they were talking about their exes and how toxic they were. Kara said, “I feel like we should say a FEW things we liked about them. Not for their benefit, but because otherwise it makes us look insane.”

TJ agreed and rattled off a few nice facts. But Kara was digging for something else.

“What about in the bedroom? Was she good? What’d she do that you loved?”

The Best Sex EVER?! That’s What He Said … [mf] [oral [squirt] [creampie] [swallow]

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I love working from home. I was sitting on my sofa, an episode of Below Deck playing in the background while I edited a memo. On my coffee table, a glass of champagne. It was 11:45 in the morning. Why not?

Once I finished the memo, I sighed.

Now what? Another episode of Below Deck was ready to go, but I was feeling a little horny. I went into my bedroom and pulled my vibrator out of my nightstand. I tossed my laptop into the bed, pulled up some porn and got to work, pressing the toy lightly against my clit while it buzzed away.

I was particularly creamy. I scooped up some of the juices that ran down my thigh and licked them clean, tasting myself. Porn was great. My vibrator was great. But I needed a DICK. There were a couple of guys I had on rotation. One text and I could be on my back, legs over their shoulders, getting the deep dicking I needed.

So I had an IDEA [free use] [orgy]

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My boyfriend hasn’t been able to stop talking about our threesome. It’s like he’s OBSESSED. And I loved it too. I loved being the center of attention. I loved being used. Passed back and forth. I loved feeling a different cock in my pussy. I loved feeling how a different man fucked me and pulled my hair and was aggressive with me.

And my boyfriend loved watching me. He saw the smile on my face and I swear that made him even harder. After the threesome, it’s ALL we could talk about for DAYS. When we fucked, he whispered into my ear that he was thinking about it. That he wished there was another cock for me to suck on.

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MASTURBATING ON THE BUS [f] [mast] [squirt]

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I had to drop my car off at the mechanic, which meant I could either take an Uber home for $37 (fuck surge prices in rush hour) or take the bus for $2. Well, your girl is on a budget so, bus it is. It was cold. I stood outside waiting for 17 fucking MINUTES. The whole time, I kept saying, “Just take an Uber, girl.” But … I had nowhere to be.

When the bus finally showed up, I exhaled with relief and made my way to the back, pushing through the crowd of high school kids, fast food employees, and the occasional middle aged guy in a suit.

I found a seat to myself. The man next to me was incredibly hot. And he was also asleep. I eyed him up and down and wondered what he looked like naked.

PLANNING A BUKKAKE Pt. 2 [piss] [squirt] [oral] [facials]

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The plan was set. My boyfriend found 11 guys and three girls (they just wanted to watch) to participate in our bukkake. And honestly, I felt a little safer knowing there would be some other girls there. Of course, then my mind started racing.

My boyfriend goes to the gym and all of that, but he’s no cage fighter. What if something happened? And then, my mind immediately went to a dark place. I’m on my knees. 11 guys standing around ejaculating on me. And then one of them tries something.

One of the three girls makes a run for it and manages to call the cops. What does she say? I can’t even imagine.

“Send the police! I’m at a bukkake and this guy –”

“I’m sorry ma’am, you’re at a what?”

PLANNING A BUKKAKE Pt. 1 [mf] [oral] [anal] [mast] [facial]

Sometimes I’ll come across a post on Reddit that says, “Wanna add another load? Or 10?!” And I click on the photo and there’s some cute girl with a load of sperm on her face or ass or tits and the comments are all like, “Hell yeah!” “sign me up!” “I’m in!”

But I wonder if those girls really want 10 strangers loads on their face or if it’s just clickbait.

I, for one, actually want 10 loads on my face, but I’ve been too nervous to tell my boyfriend. Oh, we had a threesome a few days ago and they both blew their loads on my face. And everyone left very VERY happy. But two is one thing. 10? Is that excessive? Am I a whore?

I don’t think so. But I don’t want my boyfriend to think I am.

I just want to feel it. One sticky load running down my face is amazing. Two is wonderful. 10? Good golly, that soaks my cunt.

EARLY MORNING THROAT FUCK [mf] [puke] [facial] [piss]

I woke up late and when I went downstairs, my boyfriend was making coffee and reading over something on his phone.

“You aren’t gonna believe this,” he said. “The meeting I’ve been planning for all week just got rescheduled to TODAY at 4pm.”

“Shit,” I said as I opened the fridge and started chugging crystal clear Gatorade.

His eyes narrowed as he eyed me. The Gatorade was there for one thing and one thing only. Watery puke blowjobs.

“I guess you’re pretty angry,” I said as I wiped the Gatorade from my chin.

“You could say that …”

“Pretty stressed out, too?” I asked.

He nodded.

I looked down and could see his cock get hard before my very eyes. Within literal seconds there was a nice large bulge in his boxer briefs. I gulped with anticipation.

“You know,” he said as he faced me. “I haven’t blown a load in like … three days. Maybe four?”

“Oh yeah?” I asked as I lowered myself to my knees.

“Yeah. Weirdly preoccupied with work and this damn meeting.”

10 on 1 ORGY?! Pt 1. [mf] [masturbation] [oral] [facial]

I woke up and nudged my boyfriend awake. He rubbed his eyes and looked at me. Confused. It was like 7:30am. We had been out all night.

“What?” he asked groggily. “Are you okay?”

“I had a dream,” I said sleepily.

“Okay …”

He sat up and looked at me. I guess he knew it was important enough to be woken up.

“We were at this old house. Like a farm house. And there were all of these people there. Maybe it was New Years or something. We were drinking champagne and someone was talking about Cheetos.”

“Love it already,” he said. Timothy loved Cheetos.

“I knew you would,” I said with a wink. “And then someone asked if we knew when the fun was going to begin. I told them we’d never been to this house before and didn’t know anyone, so we didn’t know.”

“What fun?” Timothy asked.