A New Gig Pt 1

After grinding for 6 months, being leered at by older men while she was working, and smiling through countless rejections, it finally happened, she landed her dream job and it was just one plane ride away. Being away from home would be difficult for a while but it would be worth it to be shining on stage again. One last embrace and she left her fiancé at the door, her chest felt shallow and heaved, searching for enough breath to fill it, the next steps quickened her pulse in a thousand ways and before she realized she was in her seat and taking off.

Finally on her way there she was able to relax her body and rest, melting into the seat beneath her. She could feel every muscle as they relaxed starting from her slender neck, bending slightly allowing a single blond curl to brush past her ocean eyes, her shoulders rolled back emphasizing her supple chest contained only by thin black lace under her clothes. Her back arched and pressed back into the seat while her firm thighs tightened and released underneath her, her long legs stretched as much as she could within her seat while the brush of her lace thong against her lips sent a shiver up her spine. This might be a long flight but she was prepared with some entertaining reading, and a first class seat comes with some liquid luxury to indulge in and fuel the imagination.

The Detwiler Boy – Part 2 [MF] [Supernatural]

**Writer’s Note:** This piece of fiction contains mature language and content. If this is not what you want to read, please choose something else.

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Part 2

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When she got home late that afternoon, Callie sang out, “Lucy, I’m home! I gotta lotta ‘splainin’ to do!” She shed her jacket, and it floated to the coathook.

Something smelled really good. The table was set. It looked like he had used a sheet in place of a tablecloth. A large candle stood burning on a little saucer in the middle of the table. She tried to force down a smile. It was a sex candle – it was meant for dribbling wax on a person – it was kind of kinky, and she hadn’t had the guts yet to try it on herself. Despite some mis-steps, he was setting up a nice dinner. She recognized what he was doing and started to get emotional. Dinner was in pots and pans on the stove.

“Who’s Lucy?” asked Chris.

“You don’t know Lucille Ball…?”

“I’m kidding!” A paper napkin waved in the air over the chair closest to her. “Please have a seat, ma’am.”

The Detwiler Boy – Part 1 [MF] [Supernatural]

**Writer’s Note:** This piece of fiction contains mature language and content. If this is not what you want to read, please choose something else.

**Part 1**

Callie was playing with her bullet vibrator. The upper register of vibration was always way too intense for her, no matter how horny she was, no matter what brand of bullet she had – so her bullet was set to a nice, low, steady hum as she put it on the tip of her clit. Without any warning, the vibration stopped. Irritated, Callie smacked the vibrator, shook it, then turned it off and back on. Her preferred low vibration started again, and she put it against her clit with a sigh. It stopped.

“Oh, for Christ’s sakes,” she said. She opened her nightstand drawer and got a couple new batteries out of the package. Then she opened up the battery compartment and removed the old batteries.

Callie’s whole world slipped sideways.

The vibrator started vibrating on maximum without any batteries in it! She shrieked and let go of everything in her hands, the lid to the compartment falling to the floor, the body of the vibrator dancing across the bed, batteries scattering onto the floor.

My [34m] first time letting strangers watch me.. enjoyed every min

It’s a lazy Sunday evening and I am home alone. This is a rare occurrence and am taking advantage of the situation and laying in bed looking to get into some trouble. I start by browsing through soms porn on pornhub and seeing what will catch my eye. I am throbbing hard in anticipation as it has been several days since the last time I have jerked off. Sex life has been non existent as of late from the wife (thats another story) but I am in the mood for something spontaneous and diffrent but i can’t figure out what that is. I am in my tight boxer briefs and a plain t-shirt and my cock is ready to go. I find a good video on pornhub of a good looking milf in heels and stocking getting railed over the kitchen sink. As I click the video an add pops up for Chaturbate.com. Now I am familiar with Chaturbate and I sound intrigued to go see if anything catches my eyes there while saving my video. As i log into Chaturbate I can’t explain the thought that crosses my mind as i see in big bold red letters (Broadcast Live). I want to see how easy it is and if anyone would really watch me. I mean what the fuck and let’s see. I click it and it counts down to start broacasting. I grab my ipad and set it next to me while serching for the saved porn I had found. I reach down and pull my boxers slightly down and then grab my shaft and feel how hard I am. I am now into the porn that I am not even looking at my phone broadcasting me at this point. I am stroking gently and feels so damn good. I glance over at my chaturbate on my phone and see there are now 5 people watching me jerk off. The absolute rush and excitment flows through me and what happens next is the part that just takes over. I thrust my back out to get more comfortable and start to really start to play with my cock and show off as some random strangers share there thoughts on how big I am or how hot it is watching me. I look back to my saved porn and jerk my cock like I never have… as if i was in the porno and going to give her everything I had. I glance back at chaturbate and it now says 32 people. I see someone chat out to take my boxers off. I slowly remove them and now am completely naked. I see several people say jerk it faster and cum for us. My cock is so fucking hard and ready to explode. I now am smacking my cock against my stomach and moaning and jerking it harder and faster. The milf in the video is now bent over the counter top and taking every inch from the guy fucking her. I then look back and there are now 136 people watching me jerk. I see chats of people asking to see me blow my load and cum for them. I am grunt and moan as I feel my cock explode and blow my load all over me. The fucking rush and orgasm is so fucking intense and I almost can’t believe what just happened. I turn off my phone and start to clean up. I enjoyed the thought of someone else getting off to me and that others were watching. I am straight but the thought of a guy watching me didnt bother me. This happend about a month ago and is something I think I will try again sometime when the mood is right.

My Chance Finally Came pt.3 (MF+ bi)

Aislynn and I laid on our backs, and I wagged my finger for Darren to come down and fuck me.

“You’re sure you both want this?” He asked as he got on his knees in front of me.

I looked over at Aislynn, who laughed a bit. “Yeah, we’re both pretty enthusiastic.” She said as she got up on her knees and kissed him.

I looked up at my two friends making out, while she began stroking his cock, and my heart started fluttering and flipping. This is exactly what I wanted, and I felt so lucky. After a moment, she pulled back from him, and licked his neck as she guided his throbbing cock to me. I took it in my hand, and reached over to my bag. I grabbed a condom from the front pocket, and quickly rolled it onto him. His eyes were closed, but he smirked as I put the condom on his dick.

“Safety first,” he said, helping me get it all the way on. All three of us chuckled, and he rubbed his cock up against my pussy.

“Put it in, baby,” I breathed.

Exhibitionist Flight Attendant Strips From Her Uniform and Masturbates For Her Husband and His Poker Buddies [F4M] [exhibitionism][masturbation][orgasm][flight attendant][shared wife]

Original Story [With NSFW On/Off Style Home Video Collage is HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/ZA7vF9N)

I am a real flight attendant for a major US airline but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am also an addicted exhibitionist.

My husband knows this and has, for the most part, supported me in acting out my exhibitionist fantasy on my airline layovers. I told him early on in our relationship that I had an exhibitionist compulsion that, instead of looking for a cure, I had learned to embrace. In other words, I wasn’t willing to give it up in a marriage. He claimed he understood and continues to try but he does have his jealous moments which I completely understand.

So he really surprised me one time when he said he had been talking to his friend who owns a machine shop just north of the San Antonio airport about having an after-work Friday night party and he wanted me to go.

I said, “It sounds to me like an all guys type of party. Why do you want me there?”

He said, “Because, my exhibitionist wife, we want you to be the entertainment.”

Clementine [MF] [Teacher/Student] [CNC] [Age Gap] [Older Man/Younger Woman]

Lawrence swallowed through the lump in his throat. The dancer–Clementine, her name was on the website–would show up at any second as they ticked by, having just passed ten-o’-clock that evening. He sat at the edge of the cheap hotel’s king-sized bed, his right leg bouncing up and down rapidly and mindlessly. His heart hadn’t raced this fast in . . . *years*. Not since Ella was born five years prior and he got to hold his tiny daughter in his trembling hands for the first time as she wailed at the top of her little lungs–

*Knock, knock.*

Lawrence shot to his feet, gulped, and walked to the door. He pressed his left eye to the peephole and there he saw the back of a woman’s head. She had . . . orange hair? Like, bright orange, almost like a–

*Clementine*, Lawrence thought and mentally face-palmed himself. He took three deep breaths and pulled the door open. He saw from the girl’s back that she was very short but looked taller because of her stripper heels. She was slender with gorgeous dark-skinned legs and a teeny waist, but had hips and an ass very visible in her mini black slip dress. She was hugging herself and shaking a little, probably because it was chilly since it was pouring that evening.

M38/ F36 cuckquean] Pregnant Surrogate [F19]

I watch as my husband’s white cock slides into her tight, young, chocolate pussy. She’s already pregnant her Brown belly hangs low and her large breast swing back and forth as he pounds her from the back doggie style. Jasmine moans and calls him Daddy begging him not to stop. Yes, she’s young but she was eager to help us have a child. She doesn’t mind the midweek fucks nor the Middle-aged white woman rubbing her clit as her husband gets a second chance at fucking a tight cheerleader. Yes, I’m wet from watching! Jasmine’s pussy seems to hug my husband’s cock. When she cum’s she lets out a small cry which causes me to cum thinking wow my husband made this naughty, girl cum! My husband is right behind us ejaculating into her warm pussy. When he pulls out Jasmine shivers from another orgasm. I walk over to her and reach into her pussy with my fingers gently digging for my husband’s cum from her pink pussy. I hungrily suck it out of her pussy and lick her delicious Hersey pussy lips. Then I kiss her deeply on her mouth thanking her for giving my husband a beautiful fuck.

My Chance Finally Came pt.2 (MF+ bi)

As I walked back to camp, I couldn’t stop thinking about Darren’s cock. How good it felt in my hands and mouth, how much he came in my throat, how delicious he was. I wanted him so bad, and now all I needed to do was warm up Aislynn before he got back from the showers.

When I got back, I put the bucket in the trunk of Aislynn’s SUV, and closed the back so bugs didn’t get in it. I rushed over to the tent, wiped my mouth in case I still had any cum on my lips or around my mouth, and unzipped the front. Aislynn was sitting in an oversized t-shirt and panties, the purple ones that I really liked. She was reading some old romance novel, and listening to Arcade Fire on her phone. The second she saw me, she gave me an excited, curious look. She quickly unlocked her phone, paused the music, and tossed her book in the corner.

“How’d it go? Where is he??”

“I blew him, and told him to fuck my face. He’s amazing, and I want more ASAP.”

“Oh my fucking God Jaime! Where is he though?”

My Chance Finally Came (MF+ bi)

Aislynn and I had been friends for a long time, since freshman year of high school. I came out to her as bi when I was 16, and she supported me in the best way, even when my parents didn’t.
We decided to go to the same college, going to one of the three places that ended up accepting both of us; a small University specializing in biology and wildlife studies. There, in our first year, we met Darren. He was tall, curly haired, and very active. He helped us find a class that was tucked away in a small room in one of the science buildings.
The three of us hung out a lot for the next two years, but he would always have to leave early or wouldn’t be able to go out at all because of his girlfriend, Kaylee. She didn’t like him hanging out with a couple of gals, but wasn’t so controlling to say no every time.