[FM] Tempting Fate: Plowed by 2 Strangers at a Club (F/21)

Past abuses and sexual assaults that I endured earlier in life helped mold me into a hypersexual hot mess. Because of the nature of the abuse and my uncommonly sensitive body, for years I believed that I actually asked for, wanted, and deserved it. This all blew up on me when I was in college. During that time, I put myself into some extremely unsafe situations. I had also been very sheltered, and was dumb and naive about many things.

One evening when I was 18, some women from my dorm wanted to go out to a club in a nearby city. They had helped me get a fake ID earlier that term, but I hadn’t tried it out yet. It was just after midterms and was excited to go let off some steam.

The time I accidentally took a friend’s virginity. [MF]

This was roughly 12 years ago when I was 23. Was still living at home with my parents and I had a friend who was a gamer girl who had an A-hole dad. He had taken away all of her gaming stuff until she found herself a job. She was 21 at the time so it was kind of BS that her parents took the stuff away, but at the same time I kind of get it now that I am older.

Me, I had an excellent gig going on with a ton of businesses supporting them in a freelance fashion for tech services. I was making quite a bit of money at that time so I had myself a very nice gaming rig setup.

2 GTX 280’s SLI with an i7 920, 16gb of ddr3 ram and an early ocz ssd.

My parents were going to be out of town for 2 weeks and I invited her over to play some games. Originally she was going to stay for just a day or two but we ended up spending the whole 2 weeks, plus much more, together.

MIND BLOWING HEAD FROM MY GIRLFRIEND’S BEST FRIEND [MF]

So, back when I was in college, I had no moral compass, and didn’t understand the concept of a monogamous relationship. It was not unusual for me to be hooking up with three to four different hotties a week, while trying to maintain the good, supportive boyfriend facade.

One drunken Saturday night (it was rush week at my fraternity.) my girlfriend Hannah showed up at our pimps and hoes party, and brought her best friend Amber along. Hannah and Amber are both indescribably gorgeous. Hannah is a brunette, 5’7, about 110lbs, D cups, and an ass so perfect it should be illegal. Amber is a natural dirty blonde (which blondes are my kryptonite, 5’5 roughly 105lbs, C cups, and has an equally perky ass.

As I was shooting pool with one of my frat brothers, Hannah comes up from behind, and grabs my ass, which caused me to miss my shot. After we got done laughing about it, she introduced me to Amber. Gooddamn, she was smoking hot in a gray mini skirt, and black tank top. I quickly pretended that I dropped something and was able to catch a glimpse of her pink g-string under her skirt. I should have been focusing on Hannah, but at that point, I knew I had to have Amber. Hannah saw a few of her other friends walk in, and said she’d be back in a while. There was my shot. I grabbed Amber’s hand and told her I wanted to give her a tour of the frat house. She excitedly agreed, and off we went.

I [F22] Squirted for the First Time Yesterday [MF]

This literally happened yesterday so I’m writing this while my story is fresh. I [22f] been with my boyfriend [31m] for about a month and a half now. We have sex basically every time we see each other and are so incredibly compatible. In the past he’s made me cum, and I always feel gratified… But I know he’s tried to make me squirt while fingering me, to no success… until yesterday. I hadn’t seen him in about two weeks so I was really eager to see him. I’d gotten ready for my day by making sure I was fresh and smooth from head to toe.

I made my way over to his place where we talked for a bit until we got into the making out, as it always happens. We were on his couch, kissing, getting into it when he guided my hand to his crotch. Rock hard and buldging through his pajama pants. I got onto my knees and slid them down, taking his stiff cock into my mouth. I treated him to some head before he commanded me to get undressed. I stripped down to my panties and he rubbed me through them, teasing me at how utterly soaking wet I was.

I[F] shared a Master/slave fantasy with my husband [M], and the reenactment STILL has me wet a whole day later

*My husband and I are in a D/s dynamic, and he instructs me to write down any fantasies I have for his approval/reenactment. This is long, but I promise, it’s worth it.*

I stand in the room, knowing I will meet my Master soon. I’ve been ordered by my handlers to keep my gaze downcast, to not talk back, and only speak when spoken to. Apparently, those are all some of my less desirable attributes, and I’ve been told time and time again that I’m a long way from what a slave should be. Now that I’ve been bought, I’m determined to prove to my Master and myself that I can be the kind of slave any Master would be proud of.

He walks in, coolly confident, and my heart skips a beat. He’s tall, handsome, with a cruel glint in his eye and I can’t help but wonder what torturous delights he has in store for me.

He stops, then looks me up and down: “You belong to me now. I own you, understand, slave?”

I exhale shakily and breathe out a barely perceptible “Yesss.”

I [F]inally fucked [m]y BBC roomate, and it was so damn good!

So to start off, I am not the best story teller ever, but reading the stories here gets me wetter than my leaky bathtub! So thought I’d tell you lovely perverts about an experience I had a couple of weeks ago with my roommate. This is a long story just because I type how I talk, and like I said, first time posting. Be ready for edits!

Tl;dr roomate is a sexy ass BBC. Wanted to fuck him forever. Finally got filled by him after class.

So first of all, me and my roommate (let’s call him Jay) moved in to our off campus apartment together via random roomaty matching. So I didn’t know him at all at first. But after living together for awhile and getting comfortable, we’ve really became decent friends.

Throughout building our relationship, I’ve always had this insatiable lust for Jay. He’s 6’3, used to kickbox (yes he’s RIPPED), super intelligent, and has such a dominatingly deep voice. Like the kind of voice that booms and you can FEEL his words, even in a crowded place. So basically, he’s perfect and I’ve wanted to ride that dick into the sunset.

A story here reminded me [M] of what happened with our home masseuse [F]

I haven’t been posting much lately, even though at my current age I am probably full of stories about some of my early days.

This one was back when I was married to my 2nd wife, (mistake #2 but, she was a redhead and 18 years old and had a body that…OK, you get the picture.)

I was running an auto repair shop, which is constant heavy stuff so there is the bad back and the sore muscles and all of that. Mostly Aspirin and griping, which my wife decided to help with by having a “massage therapist’ lady she knew and used come by the house and give me a rubdown.

Now, due to that spectacular 18 years old redhead, my IQ at the time barely registered into the double digits, so it never crossed my mind to ask HOW, at her age, she even knew a massage therapist.

But, what the hell, I found myself face down on a table, towel over my bare ass, and this touch on the BIG side gal working me over. Which, I will admit, felt.. GOOD!

The time I took a first date to a swing club [MF]

Stephanie and I matched on a dating site. She had a very bare profile with a slightly blurring picture. Women with profiles like this usually have something to hide from their “real life” and may be looking for an adventure that’s out of the ordinary.

We exchanged a few messages and decided to meet for a drink that night. I chose a bar near me, expecting that if she bails, I’d at least be able to enjoy a cocktail that I like.

An hour before our date, she texted saying she is going to be late. In my mind, I thought she was going to cancel. So I took my time getting to the bar. But to my surprise, she said she was there before I arrived. Normally I like to be there first, so I can find a good intimate spot for us where we can feel private (in case I start getting handsy).

She was sitting at the bar with a drink in hand. At this point, I don’t really know what she looks like. I actually walked past her before realizing she was my date. She was wearing a fitting black shirt and black jeans that hugged her slim figure. She was stunning. Stephanie was about 5’5” with dirty blonde hair and hazel eyes. She was slim probably around 110lbs. She looked sexy and classy.

Ass[f]ull of cu[m]

This happened a couple months ago. Inspired by a fictional sex story from a vivid redditor, I mapped out a plan for how we would spend an afternoon. She was meant to come over for another couple of days of sexy AF WFH and I wanted to accomplish something specific to get the ball rolling.

I told her all of this in advance and by her exuberant texts, knew that it was right up her alley, no pun intended.

I told her that upon arrival she was to get to work on wetting down my cock, readying it for her asshole. She gives incredible head, backing up her claims to love it. She also loves to have her ass fucked and filled, so the idea was that she would begin on a routine of face fucking followed by ass fucking until she received my load in her asshole.

She was to do this until either I had cum 3x (each time plugging herself back up to seal my load in her ass) or 2 hours were to have passed.

There were not to be any breaks. After each of my orgasms, she was to go right back to cocksucking, building towards another cumdump.

Part 3 of the Night I [f] lost my virginity to my cousins best friend [m]

Here is part 3. The link to part 2 is below. Skip to the **** for the sex. Thank y’all for the comments.

Part 2- i [f] gave my first blowjob the same night I lost my virginity to my cousins best friend [m] from gonewildstories

After sitting in his tub for about 10 minutes. I could see Jace getting anxious.

“What’s wrong?” I asked.

“I think Abe is going to kill me. I can’t keep secrets from him. He’s like my brother. You should’ve heard him the night you gave me the lap dance. He literally tried to run me over. That’s why I never really talked to you alone anymore.