lost my v-card on accident [crossdressing][anal]

I played “truth of dare” and lost the bet to my friends, so I had to wear female clothes and finger my butt in front of them. I dressed up like a girl. I looked so good it was unbelievable, but I didn’t want people to see me so I went outside during night. There wasn’t anyone in the park nearby and I had the place for myself. I lowered my panty and sat on bench, I bent my butt backwards so my friends can see. They were hiding in the distance, so we don’t look suspicious, then I started fingering.

It felt really good ,my dick was rock hard knowing my friends are watching, but then at that moment I felt something grope my ass. I thought my friends were messing with me…..but I soon realized there was a man behind me touching my ass. I was shocked and didn’t know what to do, so I stay silent as I felt a hand grab my ass firmly. I was infuriating, how could somebody do something so horrible. My friends were still watching, and didn’t even help.

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Do you like to roleplay? Kik brothel group

Hello I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+.

*Kik App Required*

Hello are you looking to be apart of a community of different characters well I have the group for you, A roleplay brothel group which is called “The Verdant Brothel”.

~We have a bar which everyone hangs around to chat with each other.

~No one liners you must be able to fit in with the group.

~Any character is allowed from Pro wresting, superheroes, star wars and anything else besides Animals and furries.

~You can be a customer who gets service from our escort Queens but you must respect them and no creepy behavior.

~Being a female Escort you will need to join the Queens recruitment group where you can pick a character there and will have to do an audition(#SupernaturalMarvelChat).

~To be a customer you must join the customer recruitment group to pick your character and go from there(#island_rp99)

~If you have any troubles finding or joining on kik please feel free to send me a message.

Thank you for your time and have a great day

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A Transformation, From Good Wife to HotWife [wifeshare]

After talking about it, and weighing the pros and cons, we, my husband and I, have decided to dip into unchartered waters, for us anyway. What does this mean? It means I’m going to be a hotwife! And I am super excited. For those of you that don’t know, that means I can have sex with others and my husband is okay with it, as long as I tell him, of course. So, two nights ago we fired up my old Tinder account and began the search. Just as before, it wasn’t hard to find my inbox flooded with replies. After chatting with a few, we landed on one that’s a keeper. I won’t use his real name, but I’ll call him Jake. Jake is hot. That was one of the requirements that my husband asked for. “If you’re gonna fool around, at least make sure the guy is hot.” Well, this one is! I’ll save his details for later, when I actually meet him.

when my cousin moved in [incest, true story]

My cousin and I had a normal childhood. I was not supposed to notice her sexually. But even at a young age, I do remember being aware that my cousin was very attractive.

She was a very beautiful brunette, with beautiful skin that was just begging to be tasted. Her neck especially looked delicious, when she tilted her head to one side, revealing that sensitive and vulnerable part that I could sink my teeth into. I loved the way her long strands of hair fell to one side when she did that, cascading over her shoulder. How I longed to touch her… But it wasn’t allowed. I knew that, even at a young age.

That is, until I saw her naked. To be fair, it was not in any way her fault. We were both eighteen years old and last year in high school. We went in the same class and after her parent’s horrible divorce, she moved into my home.

My classes ended early, and she had not expected anyone to be home. As I headed to my bedroom, I heard the shower stop. Odd that my cousin would be taking a shower this late in the day. I hadn’t bothered to call out to her when I realized the bathroom door was wide open. I caught sight of her as I passed.

Arabic Erotic kink vocabulary help

كنت قاعد بتفرج على [الفرجة](https://www.middleeasteye.net/sites/default/files/styles/article_page/public/main-images/qatar-block-618×415.png). و بعدين لاقيت فيلم في اسمه kinky belt. و كان فيه تاج تحته اسمه kinky. رحت قلت انقر على التاج اياه. لاقيت ٥٠,٠٠٠ صفحة فيها ٥٠٠,٠٠٠ فيديو ، و كل عنوان فيه الكلمة kinky.

قعدت أنقر على كل فيديو و اشوف ايه الموضوع بتاع الـkinky ده. بعد تقريبا ٥ ساعات عمال أنقر زي نقار الخشب ، قلت كفاية النهارده.

بس عجبني الموضوع جدا. يعني بدل الجنس و الفسق ، أروح اجيبلي واحد أو واحدة بيحبو الضرب و أروح ارنهم علقة لغاية ما احنة الاتنين نمبست.

أنا طبعا معنديش ادوات التعذيب اللي شفتها في الافلام دي ، و لا في خاطري أني أعرض حد لإصابة خطيرة. أنا عايز بس اجرب موضوع الضرب ده بحق و حقيقي. و الحمدلله عندي كفين حديد و لو ايدي وجعتني من الضرب ممكن استخدم جاروف أو مقشة أو معلقة خشب أو شبشب أو الحزام.

أنا كنت باخد ملحوظات و كاتب حجات في الكراسة و أنا بتفرج بس مش عارف اقرأ خطي عشان كنت منشغل باللي بيحصل قدامي. ففي شوية كلام مش عارف سياقه ، بس هحطه تحت.

أنا عايز اعرف ازاي تقول kinky بالمصري؟ أو التعبير عن الكلام التالي:

– kinky
(محروم؟)

– Twink
(برقوقة؟)

Dribbling Barista [FF]

(Possibly part 1. Written after a prompt of sorts and chat with an interesting Redditor!)
She had me at my first visit to the little coffee shop, or at least in as much as I decided to make it my regular stop each lunch time to brighten my day. It wasn’t like I was planning a relationship with her and had no idea if she was even interested in women. But she looked cute, with those big doll eyes and slight cheeky smile. Her mouth was surprisingly large on a small face but with her full lips it seemed to work. She always wore a slightly low cut top and I can’t say I’d ever complain about a little cleavage on show. Her breasts seemed small but very firm, or could just have been a bra 1 size too small. Either way, whenever she saw me she smiled, probably like with every customer, and she lifted my mood a little, so I kept going back not thinking much more of it than a little eye candy for the day.
Her name was Demi, which made me smile as the very first time I saw her she had a little something at the corner of her mouth, shiny and moist, rolling down to the side of her chin. She wiped it away quick but that’s probably what hooked me. I have a thing for really messy sex and copious amounts of saliva really do it for me. Hence my cheerful attachment to dribbling Demi.
After a few weeks of this I was on my way back from the bathroom. Oh yeh, the bathroom at the coffee shop! Well that’s a hole other type of gay story, if you know what I mean!? Ha ha. Any way, there’s a small spot just before you turn round the corner to the counter where you can see through a small gap between shelves and the giant coffee machine. You can’t normally see the actual coffee being made normally as it’s out of view, but I got a good view of Demi and couldn’t believe it.
I nearly tripped in shock as I can to a haunt. Probably my mouth was ajar slightly as I watched place the freshly made Latte about six inches under her mouth and then let a good shot of dribble drop into the cup. My heart suddenly pounded as I watched it the shiny thick stringy clear goo pass over her gorgeous lips and drop in slow motion. It all happened in moments as she gave a quick stir, wiped the spittle off with the back of her hand and went to deliver the coffee.
I was in absolute shock, head spinning, yet aroused and excited.
Demi suddenly became more than just a passing fancy.
I was there again as usual the next day but made sure it was my coffee she was making as I peeked through the crack. I can’t even tell you the joy I experienced sipping my coffee in front of her and nodding thanks, knowing it was her dribble as the secret ingredient, as she gave me a little crooked smile, not knowing that I knew her secret.
It would be boring and long, not to mention a little sad for me to go over my full blown stalker mode week where I watch and ended up videoing her dribbling into the cups. Or the fact I repeatedly played and came to those same short videos in the evening. How sad am I? It’s not like I can’t get a girl if I want, but those video just blew me away for some reason.
So I found me and Demi sitting in my apartment one evening. I’d left her a note for her to message, which she had. We’d interacted a bit more recently and I’d started to think perhaps she might be interested but wasn’t really sure. She’d come willingly to my apartment, whereas I’d originally planned to….um…..let’s say encourage rather than blackmail her, using the video. In my defence I really was caught up in the moment!
She was shorted than me and really looked good tonight. Her top was a little lower and looser, so after a few glimpses I was fairly certain her boobs were very firm and it had nothing to do with a bra.
“Thanks for inviting me over” she said with a little smile, “I haven’t got a lot of friends here and you seem really nice.”
I was insane, that was obviously the answer as I dived into a rambling nonsense of why I’d invited her over. It all had made sense in my head and I’m really very controlled normally. There was something about liking how she looked, seeing her dribbling into the coffee cups, effectively stalking her (she looked shocked briefly!), that I really did like her, and like her as more than just a friend, I was a lesbian, I’m really not a total crazy, but I have a thing for dribble and saliva, she seems nice, blah blah blah.
She was quiet for a time, staring down at her drink. She almost whispered, “I have a condition where I over salivate. It’s worse when I’m excited or stressed.” I let the quiet last for a bit. “There’s no where to spit there and if I swallow too much it makes me feel sick. So you know…” She gave a little shrug.
She looked up at me and I stopped breathing. A little drool was creeping out the side of her mouth. “I kinda like you too…”
My heart stopped for a moment and then pounded like I was a dog in heat. I swear if I was wearing underwear it would have been soaking!
My slow planned seduction plan was gone and although a nice slow build up would be lovely for all involved, including the reader of this, I really didn’t feel like I had time right then and just went on instinct.
Which means I ended up on the sofa nervously leaning into those big full lips…
As always that first uncertain kiss tasted so good! Lips on lips and as we squeezed together dribble squeezed out of her mouth into mine…I was in heaven!
She pulled away and flushed a little, “sorry…I should go spit or something…”
“Please don’t!” I begged! “Or at least don’t do it somewhere else.” I winked.
I held her face with one hand and put my other like a cup under her chin. “Please…” I whispered.
She looked shocked or surprised or disbelieving for a moment and then a look of resolve.
Her lips parted a little, glistening as she pushed the liquid from her mouth, slowly down her chin and into my waiting hand. There was so much I couldn’t hold it all, but once she was empty I used my free hand to unbutton my shirt. I was terrified she’d think I was a freak, but just could stop myself. I wasn’t wearing a bra and once I pulled my shirt back I leaned back and let the goo drop to my breast and then rubbed it gently around. I was clearly aroused and couldn’t believe it when she reached forward to reveal my other breast then lowered her mouth to my nipple.
She held eye contact the whole time as she played the nipple around between lips, teeth and tongue. I simply lay there enjoying the moment for a while. Her wet sticky saliva applied to my own breast by my own hand, while her lush lips caressed my other breast and nipple, her saliva glands stimulated and leaving a trail of slime everywhere she went. I wrapped my free hand around the back of her head pulling her into me, groaning as I did it.
Her hand slipped up my leg, easy access with the skirt I had on, finding my soaking wet mound. She stopped and smiled in surprise for a moment, “sooo wet!”
After a good squeeze and rub, making me squeal a bit, she pulled her hand out and sat back up. She inspected the hand covered on my juices and then holding eye contact with me she placed her fingers in her mouth and sucked on them. I truly have never seen anything hotter in my life!
She stopped and pulled her loose top off over her head. Her breast were small. Maybe a handful, but we’re the most solid little globes I’d ever seen in my life!
“I want to try something,” she said, “lay back and spread your legs.” I complied immediately, suddenly realising I wasn’t in charge at all.
She flipped up my skirt and leaned over me. She gave me the deepest kiss I’d ever had, holding our bodies just out of reach but close enough I could feel the heat from her. As she pulled back she let herself leave a string of dribble between our mouths which suddenly fell away back into my face.
Her hand reached down for more of my juice and spread it across my breasts. Then she leaned her body down so her amazing little breasts met my pussy and rubbed them slow and hard together. I swear her nipple was harder than a finger and I could feel it each time it flicked past my clit. Her rubbing became smoother as her breast became drenched in my liquids. As she moved it spread across my body. She pulled my hand into her mouth and sucked my fingers, sending me to heaven and creating even more messy drool to play with.
She took now saliva covered hand after a few minutes and rubbed it over her face. She looked so beautiful and hot covered in shiny messy juices as she rubbed my pussy with her hard breast! She blew my mind and body at that moment and I came like I never have before, releasing more juice over our already drenched bodies!
“My turn now,” She winked through my haze, “where’s the bedroom?”
To be continued…

Childhood Bully Enjoys his Crush

I sat on the old grey sofa of the common area, revulsion, and embarrassment crashing home as I felt my stickiness in my hand. What the fuck? Christina’s moans and Blaze’s grunts coming through the metal door reminded me of what had gotten me so excited.

The common room was undecorated and cluttered. It was a four-person suite that ended each hall. A sweatshirt slung over a chair there, and beer bottles lined the tables and even lay under the sofa.

Her screams and moans reached a crescendo with the metal squeaking from the bed and hard clanging against the brick wall. I turned, hearing the door open. First Blaze, wearing nothing, cock still semi-hard glistening in the low light, and then Christina. She looked like I’d never seen her before.

Usually perfectly groomed and put together, big large brown eyes and long straight brown hair. Christina’s bright red lipstick smeared, her eye shadow streaked down her face, her skin glowing from exertion, and a thick white glob dripped down the bridge of her nose, down her cheek and chin. She looked wrecked.

I’m Glad You Used Your SafeWord, Baby Girl [M4F] [AUDIO]

Premise: I come home early from a business trip and am less than pleased to see you were using a toy without my permission. Well it seems you need a sharp reminder about who gets to use your pussy. You’re mine baby girl and I have to show you every ounce of that. I get aggressive with you and tease you with my words, my tongue and my pulsing length. Just as I really start to get too much with it, you use your safeword and I bring you down safely and calmly before carrying you off to the shower to soap and massage you off.

Click [HERE](https://soundgasm.net/u/bestkeptsecret/Safeword-turns-to-loving-shower-sex)
to listen to the full audio.ALL CHARACTERS IN THIS SCRIPT ARE 18+ AND THIS MATERIAL IS WRITTEN BY ADULTS AND TO BE CONSUMED ONLY BY ADULTS This script was written by u/snooooza! All credit to her for the writing.X

Check out r/MyBestKeptSecret for more sexual health, kink and wellness discussion.

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My summer camp gf (Gwen) heals me with blowjobs. (MF 19) part 4

Gwen and I worked at a summer camp together. She was a virgin when we met, but once we started getting sexual, it was like something was unleashed in her. She was insatiable for sex. She also went from not giving blowjobs to pretty much owning that space.

Gwen and I had been having a great time that summer. We would hang out with friends and drink beers most nights. Every night, we slept together, which also meant we were having some kind of sex every night. We were sneaking in some sex during the day too. But, we also had very physically demanding jobs with long hours as lifeguards and camp counselors at the summer camp. Generally 13 hour days of entertaining and keeping kids safe on outdoor adventures.

Several weeks into the summer, there was a day that I just hit a brick wall. I was run down and did not feel well at all. Maybe I had some minor virus. Maybe it was just lack of sleep. As the afternoon wore on, I could not wait for the work day to end.

MF first time together (extract from a wider story // first post here)

And that’s when I catch my reflection. I had lipstick smeared right across my face like a prostitute at the end of her shift. Of course, I had to go fix this straight away, but as soon as I walk into my room, Anthony’s there, scattering rose petals on our bed.

“What are you doing?”

“Being romantic.” He said, as he wrapped his arms around my waist. “Happy birthday, Ella.” Before I could impassion my thoughts, I was locked into a kiss, pushing against his warmth. Each kiss brought about new struggles for balance until eventually, we settled on the edge of the bed. Eager, he began tracing my body gently with the tip of his index finger, lining my jaw, my neck, my collarbones, my breast, until it caught on the loose draping of my dress. “Let’s get this off you.” His voice gravelled through the depths of his throat, bringing forth a rich, seductive whisper as he lifted himself, allowing me to sit up and undress.