Author: vsmpx

There I was, on all fours on the bed. Head down, ass up, knees spread. He was behind me, holding my arms behind me, as he ruthlessly fucking the living daylights out of me. My nipples were rock hard, and my pussy was clamping down as he was balls deep inside of me. He was such a good fuck. Any woman would be over the top with him. With such astonishment, I turned my head around, made eye contact and asked

*”Holy fuck, where did you fuck like that?”*

That’s when he gave me this dumbfounded, blank stare, not saying a word. He seemed confused, concerned. I was a little embarrassed, turned my head to face forward and just remembered that he didn’t speak any English.

It couldn’t have been more than a hour ago, that I was at this bar. I was tagging along, on my husband’s work trip. He’s off working, while I explored the city on my own. For all you curious pervs out there, I was wearing a jean skirt and cute blue halter top. My tits were out there and on display, but not completely over the top. Read more »

Some women have different hobbies. Some like to knit, some go shopping, others read books. While all of those are nice, I personally love to suck dick. And not just a quick suck, like a long marathon session that could last hours.

Imagine it’s a weekend, where you just want to chill and veg. You don’t have any plans, are feeling a bit lazy, and just prefer to stay in. Perhaps it’s a Netflix binge day. Well during this chill day, I could suck dick for hours on end. He could be sitting on the couch, watching TV, and I’ll be kneeling in front of him, sucking his cock.

I’ll start by getting myself all dolled up. I’m a girly girl, so I’ll do my hair and makeup. Maybe I’ll spend some extra time, to make sure everything is perfect. Some extra lip gloss to accentuate my dick sucking lips. Then I’ll meet him on the couch. I’ll place a cushion on the floor, kneel down on it, and unzip him. I’ll start stroking him a little, getting him nice and hard and thick. That’s when I’ll start my ultimate hobby. Read more »

So I’m a yoga instructor. So that means I’m walking around the city, in my yoga gear. You know what that entails. Tight yoga pants, sports bra, etc…

Normally, most women don’t like cat calling. But I do, I love the attention. It doesn’t need to be a blatant whistle or a screaming “Hey baby”. It could be a stare or a smirk. In any case, I love it all. It’s a very subtle way of being sexualized, objectified, marginalized. Society’s way of domination and submission, without any physical contact.

I’ll even try to encourage it. Wear 6 inch stilettos with my yoga pants? Take my coat off and have my nipples poke through? Walk extra slow and cross the street so more people can see me? It doesn’t have to be my yoga stuff, I could be wearing a cute sundress with no bra and my top unbuttoned. A short skirt, that barely covers my ass, with a tiny thong. All in good fun, so long as my personal space isn’t invaded. Read more »

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This was a while ago, when my husband (then fiance) and I just got engaged.

Before dating him, I was very vanilla. Not a prude, but definitely not the slut that I am today. When we got together, he empowered me into being more confident, more sexual, more slutty. The skirts became shorter, the heels became taller, clothes tighter and skimpier, my inhibitions were slowly being stripped away. When we got engaged, we both agreed that I would get implants and that’s when I transform into his trophy hotwife slut, a role that I eagerly waited to fulfill.

A few months after the surgery, my then fiance had his annual work holiday party. He works in finance, and his workplace is very macho. Alpha males, successful, confident men who knew what they wanted. Very dog eat dog place. Anyways, it was also the first time seeing his colleagues again since the engagement (and surgery), so the party was also a quasi congratulatory party for us. Read more »

If you’ve ever seen the movie Eyes Wide Shut, then you know the [scene](https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph571b4194e7a41) that I’m talking about.

I had a sexual FWB that referred me to this masked party. It wasn’t as elaborate and cult-like as the movie, but had the same premise. At first I was skeptical, but my FWB has always been honest, upfront and truthful. After talking it over, my husband and I decided to go. The FWB referred us to the leader, and he helped walk us through the logistics and rules.

When we arrived at the location, it was this old school private residence mansion. The host escorted my husband and I to our room, and confirmed the rules and stuff. That’s where we changed into our masks and entered the main room. In the movie, there was this weird ceremony, but it wasn’t like that for us. They just lined up all the women, and each had to do a little runway walk (like a VS fashion show). The men were standing off on the sides, just watching. Read more »

My husband and I lead the ‘hotwife’ lifestyle.

My husband helped arrange the entire night. The club had sent a limo for us, and as soon as we arrived, we were whisked away to the back. There, we met the club staff, we were all very kind and helpful. The other strippers were also really sweet. They had arranged for me to get primped and pampered in the back. There was a team of professional hair and make up people, there to ready me for my upcoming night. The girls even helped, giving me tips and pointers on how to dance, work the pole, etc… I was so overwhelmed, but after practicing, they all thought I was going to be fabulous.

I was behind the curtain and I had knots in my stomach. I was so nervous. But as soon as I was announced on stage, I came out and I felt so alive. I went on stage and danced my first routine and it was so exhilarating and erotic. It felt like I was born again. I felt like I didn’t know what I was doing, but apparently it was great and everybody thought I did a wonderful job. Read more »

Politics can be so divisive.  It’s election day here in the US, and needless to say, the political enviornment is so partisan.  As a stupid slut, I feel an obligation to help bridge our political divide.  Therefore, my contribution will be to fuck 2 guys, one from each political party.    

    

One guy, we’ll call him Lefty, is a far Left liberal.  The other guy, we’ll call him Right, is a far Right conservative.  Under normal circumstances, these men would be fighting, attacking each other’s beliefs.  However, in our political threesome, I acted as the “Independent Moderate”.  My goal is for each to cross party lines, to find a common ground they can agree on.  Hopefully my holes and body can lead to some bi-partisan cooperation in which everybody wins.    

    

I can picture it now.  Lefty is on one end of me, using my mouth like his personal fuck toy.  Righty is behind me, ramming his cock into my pussy.  In an act of bi-partisanship, they agree to switch holes.  They shake hands, switch positions and agree to set aside politics to fuck a stupid slut.  There’s no gerrymandering here, each guy has equal access and opportunity to fuck the “Independent Moderate” stupid slut.  It’s the ultimate compromise, both parties agree to work together to fuck my brains out.  The “Grand Bargain” could even be a double penetration.  I’ll gladly give up my pussy and ass to bring our country together, albeit for only a couple of hours.     Read more »