I tried choking myself while masturbating and surprised myself by enjoying it [F]18

I’m not sure if this belongs here but I thought I’d share my short snippet of the experience?

I’d never been freaky enough to enjoy anything really BDSM related, besides very very very light femdom stuff, but I’d seen a video on tiktok where a girl showed how to properly choke someone (of applying pressure to the sides of the neck).

This was sorta interesting to me because I’d never understood the appeal of choking, but goddamn. The euphoric feeling of choking myself properly added to my pleasure sooo much, and I only wished I’d had more hands on me. I’ve fallen in love with a clitoral suction toy as well as a vibrator, and I ached to fuck myself with the vibrator but could only use one hand to hold my clitoral toy in place.

This experience kinda woke me up to realize that my orgasms can probably get so much better, as I learn more about my body.

That time a trip to the turned into a hot ??[MF]

I’m an attached 41 year guy for context. This happened a few months ago when the malls opened back up after quarantine. I frequent the Spencer’s at my local mall as a time waster and to get funny/goofy stuff for gifts and such. “Deb” is one of the managers there. She’s super nice and always helpful. She’s also very attractive. If you cross cloned Rosario Dawson with Kerry Washington that’s pretty much what she looks like. Big brown eyes with beautiful lips. But with an edge to her. She’s also tatted up and has a few piercings. We’ve chatted a few times along with some harmless flirting. One thing I’ve always noticed was she was constantly wearing baggy clothes. Sweatpants and hoodies so i never really paid attention to her body. On this particular day she was in jeans and a T-shirt that really accentuated her curves. Her tits were huge! I was doing my best to not ogle when she came over to chat. “Hey you! It’s been awhile since you’ve come to see me. Looking for anything in particular?” “Nah just browsing. And staring at you!” I said as we both laughed. We made more small talk. I’ve always been of the opinion that you shouldn’t read into salespeople at retail stores being nice to you. It’s their job right? You should never hit on them. But Deb and I had always talked and this conversation got a bit more intimate. She had broken up with her bf and was confiding in me. Apparently he had never really taken care of her in the bedroom. I told her he was crazy. That she could probably have her pick of anyone to dick her down. She smiled. And then she proceeded to tell me that she always has a thing for me. She knew I was attached. And told me that she wouldn’t say anything if I didn’t. We exchanged the proper app info and proceeded to have a week of steamy texts/pics before she said that she wanted me to come over the following Friday night

Hiding a work affair [MF] on a business trip with other coworkers

On a trip to DC I was with several coworkers. We had stayed in a loft we found on airbnb. It had 4 rooms on 2 levels. Our manager was in a room on the top floor and our 2 female coworkers were in the 2 other rooms on that floor. I was in a makeshift room on the bottom floor next to the living room that was just some thin wood walls and a barn door with no lock.

Anna was a coworker who had been very flirty and had been making her desires known over time. Very innocent for a while, small statements here and there. This trip opened the door for us to explore each other.

[F25][Group][S&M] Gloryhole Fucktoy Part 2

Gloryhole Fucktoy Part 2

My mind was hazy, clouded by my arousal. I knelt on the hardwood floor of the gloryhole booth. My booty shorts were damp, my pussy throbbed, and my face was painted with AJ’s load. I had been instructed to pleasure as many stranger’s cocks as I could tonight. AJ was standing guard outside my booth and telling all the men that an eager fuck toy was awaiting them. The booth I was in was large enough that two people could easily fuck inside of it. There was a glory hole on the left wall, the right wall, and in the center wall. The fourth side of the square booth was the door that AJ was standing behind.

The first cock slipped through the hole in the wall. It was semi erect, tan, black tufts of well groomed pubic har crowned the base of the shaft. He was uncut, my favorite I hungrily crawled to the gloryhole edge. I positioned myself like a dog, on my hands and knees with my ass pushed upwards as I took the first cock’s balls between my lips. I began to worship him with my tongue, my saliva coating his fleshy sack. He tasted salty, sweaty, just the way I liked it. I inhaled his manly scent as I began to lick up his shaft. With a final kiss to the head of his cock I slid my lips over it.

[M]y girl[F]riend wants me to [F]uck her sister.

During a full Saturday of running errands with my long time, live in girlfriend, she asked me a very random question regarding her younger sister.
“ April is having issues with her boyfriend” she started.
“ oh oh” I said, “ what’s going on?”
She turned in her seat to face me, as we were in the truck headed home…” he doesn’t want to have sex with her” she continued.

This caught my attention, as most of our conversation that day had been about where to drive and buy this or that for our landscaping project. I remained silent letting her continue.
“ April hasn’t had sex in almost two months. Yesterday she even offered him anal and he refused, saying he was tired. Do you think he’s cheating on her?”
“ I don’t know, but that’s a pretty good sign” was all I said, wanting to avoid a conversation of someone’s else’s problem.

“ she’s feeling down, do you mind if I invite her over for dinner tonight?” She asked
“ that’s a good idea babe” I replied, knowing that the two sister will end up chatting alone while I get some uninterrupted time to catch up with sports on the TV.

I [F] let my boyfriend choke [M]e for the first time

Quick back story:
I (F) have had my sexdrive, lust and general exploring of the sexual world, suppressed for basically the entire time I’ve been sexually active..
Former sex partners and boyfriends have manipulated and suppressed me to such an extreme, that it has taken me over 10(!) Years to feel comfortable about sex – and I’m still healing and learning ❤️

I’ve been with my current boyfriend for almost 8 years, and we love exploring together now, but slowly and in my phase (God I love that man for being so fucking patient with me)
And choking have never eeeeever been on the table, simply because I get high anxiety and can’t stand things around my neck, due to piror experiences where they have just done it without my permission.. My boyfriend have been allowed to touch and caress my neck every so often to help me get rid of my anxiety, and if I remove his hand, he knows that I can’t stand it that particular day.. (Again, omg I love him) ..

I (31M) partied with my two bestfriends (both 27F) on saturday’s night [MFF]

A bit of context:
First I’m not a native speaker.
These two are bestfriends since childhood. One is tall (1.80m) slim, brunette, a beauty. The second is short, slim, cute brunette too.
Both are my female bestfriends since 10 years.
I fucked the first a few times, we even went to a swinger club together, just to fuck in front of people.
Never had sex with the second.

Long story short: saw a fair amount of boobs flashing and licking. Got my cock licked. Danced for hours. One made her plan with me to wait for the second to sleep so she could join me for a fuck session. Ended fucking the other one (the short one) for the first time, while the first crashed in the bedroom. Slept with both girls naked, and I in the middle.

Next time I try to fuck them both together.

Fuck, I love these two girls…

Best part is: they are not the only girls I got to fuck this weekend.

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If people are interested I might tell the story in a more detailed and narrated fashion, later.

Getting a hand job in front of [m]y GF’s friend

This was a few years ago, kind of a follow up to when my GF accidentally FaceTimed her female friend while sucking me off.

I was out with some friends and my GF was having some of her girls over at our apartment. My evening was interspersed with texts from my GF saying “babe, I need your body, when are you coming home?” And similar thirsty statements. I assumed her friends had called it early. Needless to say, I didn’t stay out too late.

I got home and was very surprised to see a few of her friends still there, and my slightly tipsy GF. Well, mentally switching my plans from immediate sex to hanging out, I grab a beer and join them at the table. We chat for a few, but my entrance seemed to signal their exit. Two of them grabbed their purses and headed out the door (they apparently hadn’t been drinking). That left my GF, and her friend we’ll call Sarah.

[FMF] Summer of 2001

The turn of the millennium was marked by the continuation of the underground clubs of the nineties, a whole new swathe of recreational drugs hitting the streets and the ladette attitude becoming the dominant force of British lady’s culture. Free women were bending over a car in a random car park at 3AM for a stranger to let her feel like a whore in a momentary escape of the crushing societal expectations placed upon her by the generations before.

It was at this time I met my husband-to-be on the dance floor in a nightclub with flickering strobe lights and lasers heightening the effects of the ecstasy coursing through my veins, ours eyes met, and I immediately begun to grind my ass against his crotch in rhythm to the loud music. Deep base pumped out of the speakers that surrounded us and our first five minutes together can be summed up with my leatherette mini skirt pulled up to just below my navel, a Victoria’s Secret black thong slid to the side, and three fingers deeply gouging out my wet pussy whilst surrounded by intoxicated revellers packed tightly on the arena floor.

Losing my anal virginity post breakup [FM]

*Skip to the ———- for the sex* (kinda long)

I[F27] had broken up with R[M30] a few weeks ago after the last several months of the relationship had felt like constant fighting due to personal battles. Despite his low sex drive, the sex had always been great and was still getting better by the time things had ended. We’d recently started getting into ass play but had never made it all the way. It was beginning to frustrate me a bit to get so close then just not.

Fast forward to last night. I texted R, asking if he’d like to get coffee. He hadn’t been handling the breakup well, and we’d barely been speaking since, but I wanted to make sure he was okay. Shockingly, he agreed. R was tense and on guard, as expected. Despite saying nothing’s changed and he’s not doing well, he was looking better. As I was driving him home, I turned the conversation to how I didn’t understand why he didn’t just fuck my ass, when I’d made it clear I wanted to try. There had been so many occasions where I’d come over with lube and it was just never used. He didn’t really have a reason and there were no implications from the conversation. I figured that was that, as he’d already said sex had been on his mind even less than before.