A few years ago I [39f married] went to one of my fuck buddies [30m] house but he had a couple of friends there… [group]

I’m 39 now but this was a few years ago I was about 33/34. I am married but my husband knows what I get up to and encourages it.

I don’t normally have regular guys I fuck I prefer one night stands as they are less complicated but Joel was someone I’d been fucking for years whenever he was single. He’d break up with someone and then I’d get a message saying he was single again and we’d play until he met someone else and the cycle continues.

One evening my husband had gone to a football game in London and wouldn’t be back until the morning, so I started texting Joel and he invited me round to watch the football with him and have a few drinks. I thought why not and didn’t really bother getting dressed as I knew what was going to happen, I was just wearing a tracksuit I wear around the house with nothing on underneath, put my hair up as I couldn’t be arsed to do anything with it and drove over to his house.

[MF] Had my (M32) hot supervisor (27F) at work, her place and mine

It started off innocently enough, bit of harmless flirting at work that turned into more meaningful looks and gestures, ended up inviting me over to her place on an off day just to hang out. She lived with her fiance in his parents house…our hands and mouths were all over each other before the door was even closed behind me, ended up going to the guest bedroom and fucking like rabbits, she wasn’t on protection and I hate condoms so I pulled out and came on her both times. She told me later that she’d taken to sleeping in that room, her fiance wasn’t happy but she told him she wanted a bit of space, she really wanted somewhere to play with herself while we messaged late into the night.

A week or so later I was back, ate her tasty pussy in every room in that house; bent over tables, laid back on the stairs, leg over my shoulder in the shower, spread eagle on the couch, and she was so turned on she came every time. I even slipped her my cock on her fiance’s parents bed and ended up back in “our” room to fuck her hard doggystyle and eventually came on her face.

25 FTM Always a good day to be a stranger’s fucktoy in his car and in his bed [TM]

So this started with me matching with a very cute guy who was nearby visiting family.

It was around the holidays so being very stressed and not having had time to fuck in a very long while, when he offered to pick me up and drive me to his apartment in Queens where we could fuck all day, I immediately said yes.

He of course requested no panties.
But he also asked me to bring any toys if I had any to play with.

So there I was standing on the sidewalk a block from my home, waiting for a complete stranger to pick me up in his car, wearing a short skirt and feeling the winter breeze on my privates.

He pulls up and during the hour long ride we had a pleasant conversation. Very first date vibes.
But when we were 15 minutes away from his apartment, he switched and commanded me to rub his cock for the rest of the drive.

This is what I was waiting for. Sitting in his car this whole time, keeping up a normal conversation while I felt so exposed wearing nothing underneath my skirt, left me extremely horny.

First [Group] experience. Swapping and exploring my sexuality pt1

I’m hoping to have many more stories to tell in this adventure specifically with these people I have decided to add some more detail about the couple we have been playing with.

I am ‘S’, I’m 32, 6’2” and bear-ish, bearded and tattooed with black hair. My wife ‘L’ is 31 5’5”, voluptuous, blue eyes and dirty blonde hair. Lots of tattoos and pierced nipples and as long as we’ve been together, she has had nympho level sex drive. We are both sterile and do our due diligence with STD testing.

Other couple: ‘M’ is 28 maybe 5’10” with a patchy beard and quite a bit softer in the middle than I am. He is a nerd and I would say somewhat boyish, cute. ‘J’ is 27 about 5’9”, gorgeous with dark skin and large breasts.

Now with that preamble out of the way… To the creamy, juicy part… This took place after M joined us the first time, and a huge jump in my own comfort level L joined both M and J, lending her wonderful oral skills.

[F24] Poker night turned into sex night [group] [anal] [FFMM]

After our poker night (story in the previous post) I went to prepare the room for our guests. Going back down, I found the naked girl on the couch touching herself. I did not expect it, even if the evening was hot. This girl had been heating me up all evening. It was she who had removed my panties and it was she who had ended up naked under her dress. I felt at the end of the evening that she could have gone further. I was sure she could have taken off her dress to show off her body. This was the case…

There was her boyfriend on another couch with his drink waiting. My partner came up behind me, handcuffed me and told me I had been a good waitress and deserved a reward. He knew that my fantasy was to be dominated by several people. That moment had arrived… We had never done this before so I was stressed. He told me to get on my knees and suck it. I took his big cock in my mouth in front of this naked girl. I was still with my almost naked waitress outfit. The other guy started jerking off looking at us. My partner made me spread my legs which lifted my skirt and revealed my pussy. So I was on my knees, hands cuffed behind my back, legs apart, my pussy exposed in front of them and with a cock in my mouth. It turned me on to the point of getting totally wet. I could feel my juices running down my crotch.

When I met a redditor [FM]

J sent me a picture of himself early on and I immediately knew I wanted to kiss him, but I never realized quite how dirty we would get together. He was so responsive to me even over text and he was always full of good ideas and positivity. When we decided to meet, it was at his airbnb during a work trip.

He was even more adorable in person and I couldn’t wait to touch him. He invited me upstairs and when he got the apartment, he sat down on the couch. Instead of sitting next to him, I faced him, climbed on top of him, and straddled him. We kissed, and listened to music, and I ran my hands along his chest under his shirt. He giggled and moaned when I bit his earlobe and we eventually moved to the bed.

When he laid down, I took his T shirt off and traced his body with a fingertip. He was strong and small and he had beautiful skin that I wanted to kiss every inch of. His belt was canvas with rivets, which I knew would be difficult to use as a restraint.

[M]y Ex Gina [F] Gets Railed By Her Well-Endowed [M]anager, While I Wait At Home

This is Part 4 in my ongoing series of true stories, DECADES OF PROMISCUOUS PARTNERS. For more stories, see my profile.

The day after Gina got naked and sucked off Joe (her manager) and I (her long-term boyfriend, at the time) at his apartment, she asked if it was ok if she went to see him on her own, the following day. For long I’d fantasized about her becoming a total slut. Over the past few months, she was heading in that direction, having blown my friend Scott and now Joe. I really wanted her to get fucked by someone else and finally that reality was just a day away. I told her I was ok with her going, hiding most of my enthusiasm. I wanted to make sure she felt like she was going more for her own sake, than mine. She set a plan with him to meet late-afternoon, knowing that his girlfriend was busy during the day so there’s less chance of her showing up.

I (25F) could only give my man (53M) anal (and oral) all of January. I think I’m a butt slut now. [FM]

This is sort of an update from my last post. I had a teeny little procedure done at the end of last year (nothing bad, just routine!) that meant my coochie was out of bounds for all of January. Fortunately, my man* was super sweet and understanding, and wanted nothing but to let my body heal. But, I would’ve felt guilty just leaving him hard up (ha ha) for a full month. Even just blowjobs didn’t quite feel like enough. So I suggested that we become experts at anal this month. He agreed.

(* My man is a little more than twice my age and married. I’m his very happy mistress/side piece. Look in my past posts if you want to hear more about that, but basically, he and his wife don’t have sex anymore, so I’m his only outlet.)

Now obviously, I’d had anal before. If whatever guy I was with asked, I was happy to let him fuck me there. (I’m a pleaser!) But I didn’t actually start to like it until last year. And I wouldn’t call myself an expert or anything. But I have some girlfriends who are pretty into it, and so I decided to use this opportunity to learn.

High Profile British Athlete [26F] Has Lost Control of Who Can Access To Her Pussy [F]

So this started off quite small but then became a really big issue – and I’m not sure how to end it.

Everyone knows that women’s sports are not paid as well as men’s. This means it’s always hard to get by, but with brandings, sponsorship and media work you can make it add up. But when Covid hit, things got really bad.

I tried to keep in the public eye doing bits of charity work, but things were looking really bad money wise. Then in quick succession I got two offers. One from a high profile media man, the other from a beneficiary of the charity I was working for, both reaching out to offer an arrangement.

For those that don’t know, arrangements like this are common in sport. Basically a wealthy man offers a regular payment in exchange for an agreed number of meets, which often are just sex.

Never though I’d even consider such an offer and couldn’t believe someone was reaching out with such a high profile, in such a powerful position to make it.

[MF] She (F18) wanted to give me (M18) the college experience

I’d had the biggest crush on Emily for a couple years now. The idea that an “older” woman would even give me the time of day, much less show any interest in me, was so captivating I found her near impossible to resist. In truth, she was only about 3.5 months older, but that put her a year ahead of me and when you’re in high school, it seems to make a difference.

Emily and I rarely had classes together over the years. I never had the courage to make a move on (aka talk to) her until we were assigned as lab partners my junior year of high school. Our conversations went from minimal to light conversation to flirting fairly quickly, with her tousling my hair every chance she could get (“it’s always so soft,” she’d marvel). I’d stammer through a response, enjoying the physical contact but still fairly insecure. To add to the complexion, she was dating a kid on my basketball team who I wouldn’t consider a friend, but when you’re in the moment, chemistry on your varsity team is important and I didn’t want to jeopardize that. All that said, it didn’t stop us from texting fairly often. One night towards the end of the school year, she texted me late.