Her First Blowjob [FM]

Anne, the girl who would eventually become my wife, was still fairly naïve when she went away to college. She was still a virgin and only had few fumbling experiences with her girlfriends. It wasn’t that she had no interest in sex, just that her parents were controlling and very vigilant. So, when the scrutiny lifted Anne was pretty eager to explore. She just had no idea how to start. It didn’t help that she was still a bit shy and not very confident.

One of Anne’s oldest friends, Emma, was a big more adventurous. In the first few weeks at school she’d already made a whole new group of friends. One of those new friends invited Emma and Anne over to his house. His parents were out for the night and he wanted to have friends over. It was a small group, just Emma and Anne, the guy whose house it was and one of the guys friends.

Calm night out led me [F] to being fucked raw by a stranger [M]

Disclaimer: English is my second language so please be nice!

It was at a typically hot January night that I finally decided to go out for drinks. I had been living in a big city for about a year, which was mostly spent working and rearranging my new home. I’m not complaining though, the city was amazing but it could feel a bit lonely sometimes.

At 28, most of my friends were either across the country or too tired or too married to go out, so I just mustered up the courage to do things on my own  and try to make friends as part of my New Year Resolutions. There was this nice bar across the street that seemed inviting, and as weird as it may sound, I felt like dressing up even though my intention was solely getting one or two beers and head home.

You know, when you work from home and barely leave the house, every single chance to get dolled up is more than welcome. I wore a long white button up shirt and a red chess miniskirt with Oxford shoes. I have shoulder lenght black hair and about 5’8, and while I’m not fat, it’s reasonable to say I’m on the curvier side. Think Aubrey Plaza with round glasses and curvier. That’s a good approximation. I was feeling amazing about myself and the looks I drew kinda gave me a self-esteem boost.

[FF] The “King” of her southern kingdom

This occurred back when I was in my final year of school in Australia. Unlike in the US, but similar to Canada, we don’t have a prom, but a big formal, or some people refer to it as a ball, at the end of the year, but one key difference is the titles of prom king & queen. However, in my final year, our school thought, why not try to Americanize the formal; thus, the formal queen and formal king titles were born. Thankfully we didn’t call it a ball, although it would’ve been very funny to see those titles get handed out to the popular kids. That said, I didn’t attend my formal because I had other plans in motion. I want to start by saying that I don’t condone cheating. I personally believe both parties of a relationship should consent to being intimate with other parties before any action is taken. However, that isn’t the case with what happened this night.

My boyfriend and I fooled around with a married woman at a movie theater [MFF]

My boyfriend and I sometimes hook up with a married woman in an open marriage. Whenever we meet up, it’s always at sort of random times so that it doesn’t interrupt her relationship. Our second date was on a summer afternoon and we decided to go to the movies together. She had a rule that she didn’t host people at home, and we weren’t able to have anyone over at the time either. So we planned to fool around in the theater.

When we met outside the theater, she was wearing a skimpy dress that kept slipping down and exposing her nipples. She kept pulling it up to conceal her tits, but it was obvious that she had chosen that dress strategically to give us easy access. We went inside and booked tickets for the emptiest possible show. When we went to the movie, the theater was totally empty. We sat in the back so that we could watch the door for anyone who might come in.

[M]y first bi MMF

I’ve been very fortunate in my short time on this earth to get several opportunities for threesomes and even a foursome. I wouldn’t say I’m hugely attractive, I go on and off the gym, and I’m short. But nevertheless I’ve had some good times.

Skip to ******** for the action.

For some background, I’m 26, from the UK, somewhere between bi and straight (heteromantic bisexual is a phrase that feels right). This is the story of the last time I had a bi MMF threesome. I’m currently in a monogamous relationship so this was possibly my last ever one.

Last year I moved from the countryside in the South to a city centre in the North, and with the move came a completely new dating scene. After a few months I found a girl on Feeld that lived in the building next door and we quickly became non-monogamous FWB. We were both fairly well experienced, but we’re really open to trying new things and exploring, and were a really good match sexually.

My GF [F] and I [M] dropped our pants on mountains and were caught.

My sub GF and I, we both went to a hilly area with friends.

So my GF and I have this fantasy that where ever we go we would surely drop our pants and take photos our ass. So far we did this in every place we’ve been to like farms, resorts etc.

This time again we did this in mountains when one was around. Usually my Gf goes first and I take the pic and followed by me.

My beautiful and hot GF was wearing ripped denim shorts, black camis, brown boots, black padded bra and red panty. Who all love different color combinations of bra and panty?

She first lowered her shorts and panty and pulled her camis and bra upwards exposing her boobs, pussy and her beautiful curvy ass.

I took her photos and it was my turn and I lower my pants and she took the photos.

Now for the couple photo we use tripod and my GF adjusted the camera and the timer was set. We posed and we got our photos clicked. But then soon we saw few members pass by who saw us.

[FM]. I had such an intense orgasm last night that it pushed my butt plug out.

I had sex with my husband last night an it was absolutely INCREDIBLE. Leading up to it, we had been sexting through the day which lead to a lot of teasing on our own. We were both aching for it by the time we were both home. Throughout the evening, we continued to tease each other. Lightly rubbing over clothes, randomly making out, quickly giving oral to each other then stopping, sending each other links to porn, etc. We moved up to our bedroom and proceeded to do a 69 with me on top. Really building it up and taking our time pleasuring each other. I sat up and moved down to his cock and slid all the way down his shaft in reverse cowgirl. At the same time, he reached into my nightstand and grabbed my butt plug. He put some lube on it and gently pushed it into my ass. Once it was in, I started bouncing up and down on him a little faster. I started to rub my clit with one hand and played with my nipples with the other. We were both getting closer and closer to finishing. When I was on the verge of cumming, I told him to fill me with his cum knowing this would send him over the edge. Feeling his cock twitching and pulsating inside me forced me to orgasm. Something about the angle of his cock gave me one of the most intense orgasms I have ever had. My pussy started clenching around his cock and my asshole started pulsating like crazy. The contractions with my butt were so intense that my butt plug ended up getting pushed out. My husband always loves seeing my butthole winking at him when I orgasm but he said it was ridiculously hot that my plug popped out.

[F] Back when this sub was real and truthful, My crush on my boss & current situation

Back when this sub was made i was in my 20’s. It was one of my favorite things but that was before every single eighteen year old in the vicinity was getting fucked by their cousin and gang banged on here lol

It made me think; I wonder if people would enjoy more “normal”, maybe less spicy but believable confessions on here from a more experienced woman 36 years in this world I cant believe how quick time goes by

I’m currently wearing a low cut top in work, for context ive got all natural triple D tits even sometimes an E. I have a meeting with my boss soon and honestly? It probably isn’t the most appropriate thing to be wearing but I’m excited. I’ve never told him how much I’d love to be with him but I guess Ill keep giving subtle hints until he gets it.

I’ll will continue to give updates on how my work/sex life works out but right now I’m taking it slow with him

[F] How to treat a man when he’s tired (36 years of experience)

Last night my date came back to mine and he said we wasnt feeling up to doing much so i told him to sit down, I got him a beer then got on my knees and I sucked his cock, then cuddled him and played with his hair until he fell asleep.

I really wanted to make him feel good today as he obviously had a rough day. We’re going out with some friends later and he absolutely adores it when I wear tights so that’s what I’m wearing with my outfit.

I showed him the fit and he smiled straight away and let out a “fuck”. He said I made his day and I haven’t even done anything yet. He’s gone out to get us takeaway and just sent me a photo of the flowers he got me.

I know who’s getting his soul sucked out tonight.

[MF] (f30) I let my Uber driver fuck my mouth.

Essentially… I had a horrible first date. I drank lots of wine to make it more bearable. By the time I called an Uber home, I was drunk…… and horny. My Uber driver was looking 🔥, and I made it clear I was interested. We played a bit on the way home and then I made sure he received a veryyyy generous tip for getting me home safely. 😌

This is one of my favorite slutty memories. So, I couldn’t help but to pour all the details in a more lengthy recollection.

It’s here if you’re interested in knowing more 🙈:

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I remember what I wore that night. It was a long, black, sleeveless dress. Sophisticated. Sexy. It was a favorite of mine. Long, it clung tightly around my tits, hips, and ass. There was a thin, subtle slit starting from my midthigh downward. It had a high neckline, with a horizontal peek a boo slit across the top of my chest that displayed the top of my very full tits.

My date was disappointing. He was a different person from his online persona entirely. I don’t think I was able to contribute three sentences to the conversation, as he rambled from one subject to the next.