Neighbours: Shower connection (PT. 1)

Currently i’m moving to my first own apartment. It is realy cheap although it has enough space, the only problem is that the walls and ceiling are thin, so you hear everything from the apartment above. I’m a 24 year old man with black hair and a solid body structure (not to thick, but also not a gym rat).

Sadly my girlfriend cheated on me two months ago, we planned to move in together. Our relationship was super nice, because we had much sex and often used some sextoys to spice things up. To surprise her i bought a vibrator that is remote controllable via smartphone. I already set everything up, but we never could use it, so i sold the vibrator online hoping it would help me forget her.

Today i bring some stuff to my new apartment, when i get a notification that left me shocked. The notification reads “Your vibrator is ready to connect.”. I am shocked to what i’m reading right now. I open the app to make sure that the vibrator really is connectable. The app really shows the vibrator with one out of two devices connected. Unsure if i really should connect to it right now, i hear that my upstairs neighbour has turned on the shower.

The Breeding of a Reddit Girl [M/F]

This is a work of pure fantasy, and all characters are over the age of 18.

Reddit girls can be crazy…

Especially those innocent looking ones on their profiles, while being so endearingly sweet and polite with their messages, and little do you know that they are the ones you should truly look out for… Under the guise of their purity, they will lure you in, tempting you with so many sinful promises, and only when you least expect it, will they take what they secretly crave from you without mercy….

I was messaged by one of them, a sweet little thing called Julia, telling me how much she enjoyed reading these stories that I have created, for it helped guide her to learn about her true self from a sheltered life, forcing her to become truly honest with desires, as if I am awakening something primal, instinctive deep within her. Especially when our conversation always returns the idea of her getting knocked up by strangers, and even though she just started university, it doesn’t stop her from craving such a wickedness…The way those perfectly round breasts of hers, ripe, full and womanly, adored by those dark centres that are aching to be suckled. They promised ample nourishment for her future young. And the thought of them becoming engorged and fattened with milk, nipples darkening and growing into perfect feeders always makes her insane with lust…

Dinner guest.

Friday night at the dinner table, I listen to Sir and his friend Paul talk about their golfing games and upcoming tournament, enjoying the main course. Sir is dressed in a suit, looking amazing as always. Paul wears jeans and a shirt. Sir has made me wear a white blouse and a black skirt, my hair in a ponytail. If you pay attention you could see my nipples right true it.
***“A few weeks ago I invited Amber to come back home with us!”*** Sir tells Paul. Sir and Paul know each other for a very long time and i assume they have talked a lot about sex since Paul also loves to be dominant. ***“It was amazing to have my slut tight up and have Amber suck my cock.”***Sir keeps bragging to Paul how much he liked it.
Dessert is served, ice cream and fruit. As I slowly lick the ice from my spoon I listen to Sir talk about Amber and me. It does turn me on hearing how much he liked it.
***“In the shower i had Amber sucking my balls and my slut fucking me! That felt amazing. You should try it sometimes Paul.”*** Sir goes on.
***“You want to share her?’*** Paul asks, pointing towards me.
***“Maybe.”*** Says Sir a bit flustered.
***“May I use her?”*** ask Paul.
Sir looks at me and looks back at Paul and says ***“Yes, you may play with my slut tonight.”***

Gf [27] sexting strangers led to hottest sex afterwards [MF]

Just before going out for a nice dinner for two, both of us posted an invitation to r/dirtyr4r. Our messages were different but had the same core: we were looking for someone to sext with my girlfriend after we got back. Now, she only had a few replies whereas I had too many to count. I guess it may have had something to do with the pictures in my profile… ;)

At the restaurant I put my phone on the table so she could see all requests coming in. Even though she thinks it’s just men wanting a piece of flesh, I think there is a compliment in there too. I would not reach out to someone it I didn’t think they are at least attractive to begin with. Personality will follow. But of course that was not exactly what we were after.

When we got back to our hotel, I handed my phone over to her and she started going through all the messages. One by one she would read the message, judge the photos that were there and decide whether or not she would respond. I was just lying next to her, watching her do it. Every now and again she would ask my opinion, but we agreed it would be her thing. I was just going to enjoy it as if it were some kind of erotic show.

Coming Back Home Pt. 03 [Granny] [Pussy Licking] [Outdoor] [MF]

*I advice you to read Chapter I and II first.*[*They are over there*](https://www.reddit.com/r/dirty_boy69/comments/vis4qm/coming_back_home/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)*. Enjoy your read.*

**Chapter III – My Old Teacher**

In the morning after the happy incident at the grocery store I got up early. It was a very nice Thursday summer morning. I was awake before my parents were up. The reason for it was, that I went out on a hiking trip. And walking in the cool morning hours is just nicer than walking during the heat of the day, when the sun burns everything.

After brushing my teeth I grabbed my survival kit, my mp3 player, a book, a water bottle, some rain coat and a blanket, stuffed it all in my backpack and then I put on my hiking boots. I tried to be as quiet as anyhow possible, to not wake up my parents. And yes, I told them that I would go out hiking. I even told them my approximate route, just in case something happens.

Chapter 28. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and kids got into the Lifestyle and ultimately became a Hotwife. My first taste as a Hotwife.

Excitement from the day before hung over me as I woke on our last full day at Lake Mead.  From boating and dining out, to flirting with Jack and Annie throughout the trip, this getaway had been unbelievably fun.  I glanced at my husband as he stirred in bed next to me.  He had expressed his desire to share me, and the thought of being a Hotwife was beginning to surge within me.  I found the thrill of a new partner, paired with the security of a soulmate, to be tantalizing and fulfilling.  When he opened his eyes, he found me wearing a silly grin as naughty thoughts swirled through my mind.  

I giggled as his hands began to tease me under the sheets.  Throwing the covers back from our bodies, he began to kiss along my stomach, pulling my tank top up to reveal my breasts.  His mouth trailed along the top of my panty line, nipping and tugging the fabric with his teeth.  I reached down and slipped my thumbs into the sides of my panties, helping him slide them down and off my legs.  His focus quickly returned to where he had left off, as he lowered himself between my spreading thighs.  

21 M thought I would lose my virginity

I was talking to this lady online she seemed pretty real so I figured why not meet I went to the location she proposed to me which of course we had discussed prior to and instead of a woman I come across a man dressed like an ape shit course I left And blocked this person.

Great night

Jesse and I went out last night. I wore a short black satin dress with heels looked more like a sexy teddy. Jesse wore a crop top and a skirt.

Jesse picked the bar and ordered an Uber to take us. Jesse commented on how sexy I looked which was making me blush. Also making me wet.

Once he arrived to the bar, the place was pack with ppl. Due to being pride month. There were so many people it was insane trying to get in. Once. We finally were inside, Jesse ordered 2 drinks plus 4 shots. We did the first two followed by the next two shots. Wow I was feeling warm inside immediately after the shots.

No wear to sit, we stood at the bar and danced. I was feeling myself on how sexy I looked and Jesse couldn’t keep her hands off me. I was dancing seductively teasing Jesse as she leaned against the bar.

Across from us, was a few girls sitting on high stools having drinks watching us. Jesse happened to glance in their direction and noticed them. They were enjoying how I was dancing.

Monsters Among Us 2: Countermeasures

In the months that followed “the incident”, otherwise known as LJ having to reveal she was a superheroine (not actually true, but the cover she could live with), complete with power belt and secret identity, LJ’s life got complicated. She did so to stop The Crusader from turning a woman’s march into a new, bloodier Inquisition broadcast live on your local networks.

She registered with the local Superhero society for testing and training, but with her power belt suppressing her mother’s Succubus blood and her father’s Hyde blood, she tested out as just three times stronger than a normal woman. No one could explain how her physical abilities as tested in the laboratories could account for the film defeat of The Crusader, let alone stopping a 13 ton LAV armoured personnel carrier with her body and losing nothing but clothing.

Justice and Gauntlet were two meatheads, Superhero trainers who were determined to train LJ into tapping the power she demonstrated she could wield during “the incident”, but LJ was determined to mail it in, to half ass her performance until she flunked as a failure and was forgotten.

Loud AF [F] [M] [Exhibitionism]

I follow the crowd deeper into the concert venue. My heart pounds along to the beat of the drums playing over the speakers that line the walkways. Band posters line the walls from floor to ceiling while mismatched decals and graffiti litter the few spaces left uncovered. There’s a tangible energy in the air, a frenzy. It smells like marijuana in here. People shout from their booths, hawking band merchandise at exorbitant prices. The cacophony of noise is deafening. You make eye contact with me mid-sale of a t-shirt to an overweight metalhead. I smirk and you grin cheekily in return.

I cross the double doors into the ballroom and take in my surroundings. The bar is immediately to my right. The bar stools are all taken by people in various stages of drunkenness. I spy a group of people walking away from the bar with bottles of water in hand. I eye them greedily and make a mental note to buy one for myself soon. I’m grateful for my backless black dress and gladiator sandals, but its hot in here. Directly in front of me is the stage, the crowd swarms to the front and begins to fill the surrounding dance floor. The mosh pit will likely form there. Behind me is the staircase leading to the second floor balcony. A lone security guard stands next to the tethered rope blocking people from entering.