Slut[F]est 2019… Guy number one.

I’m a 37 year old married lady. 5’2, pettite, brown hair, blue eyes, little b sized boobies, money maker is the booty. My husband and I have been together for over a decade and have always been a little kinky and a little less conventional when it comes to our feelings on monogamy. We’d always talk about bringing others into our sex life with great enthusiasm and vacations always included VIP rooms at strip clubs, but other than lovely experiences with gorgeous strippers we never made the leap to the next level, until last year.

We’ve had some unbelievably hot experiences with other couples, some really hilariously bad experiences with single guys and have made friends that I think we’ll keep forever. Our big premier into the lifestyle was a weekend of Hotwifing we’ve come to lovingly call Slutfest.

I [M] 23 had a work fling with [F] 39 part 4

Time had really began to pass since the massage with Karen; a opportunity in my life meant I left the organisation to pursue new things leaving Karen and sexy body behind. We kept in touch though; after all she wasn’t just a fuck but also a good friend. Some days I would wake up to a snap of her spreading her legs and tits out in the mirror just teasing me further. I would often find my self having to finish my self off looking at it.

Anyway, I was back in town and texted Karen if she wanted a catch up; I would come to the office and see how things were If she was working alone one evening. As look would have it, she was alone that night. In all honesty, my mind wasn’t thinking about sex, it was to make sure my friend was okay and it’s always nicer in person.

I walked into the office and there she was, still slender with her tight work trousers showing of her arse and a little jumper which you could see the shape of her perky tits through. I gave her a hug and felt a twitch in my dick. We talked and caught up but in the back of my mind, I couldn’t stop thinking of what was under them clothes. The same body that I’ve fucked and she shows me regularly through snaps to tease me.

[MM] truth or dare gone sexual pt2

After the first time me and my friend played truth or dare, we pretended like nothing happened. Every time I would see him we acted as if everything was normal. That was until about a month later.

I was over at his house and we were watching YouTube on in his room while laying on his bed. We were watching videos for a good 30 minutes until a particular video ended. I expected him to click another video but instead he closed the computer. He turned to me and said “wanna play truth or dare?”, I hesitantly accepted.

As I stated in PT 1, his parents were filthy rich. So not only was his house massive, every single room had its own bathroom. His dad was never home and his mom spent most of her time on the couch watching TV, so we were left alone. He led me into his bathroom and we closed the door then locked it, then we started playing.

[F]’s tame but delicious daydream of [m]

I imagined you here today.

I’m just in my usual Sunday spot (the book store) while I wait to pick my dtr after she finishes volunteering at the animal shelter.

I look good today— wearing that green dress with polka dots. I’ve caught the eyes of several men on my hips or on the slight amount of cleavage I’m showing.

I imagined you here when I was getting out of my car, loading my son’s car seat into his stroller. A car pulled past me, and I smiled, throwing a “what if” out into the world.

What if that had been you, stopping in to pick up a new book for… someone.

I’d give you a sly smile as you called out a “Well shiiiiit, if it isn’t my old friend…” I’d tell you what a nice surprise it is to run into you, and I’d step over to give you a hug.

As you hugged me, I’d hear you growl into my ear just how sexy I look right now. My body would immediately respond to that as you pulled away.

I [F] flashed the baker [M]

So, this is pretty short but it’s one of my prouder recent ‘slut’ moments…

I had some pineapple and had an allergic reaction on my face, I went to the bakery because, as one does, I ran out of bread.

I know the baker fairly well because I’m that overly friendly person, so he asked me if I was okay.

‘oh, I’m alright, it’s just allergies’, I responded with.

He asked again, adorably concerned.

I replied with ‘oh yeah it’s just on my face, need me to prove it?’, I jokingly raised my top a tiny bit, exposing my bellybutton.

He chuckled and said ‘sure’. So of course, I look around for a second, determine that the chance of anylne else seeing me is low, and quickly pull up my shirt and sweater.

I loved seeing his face, but I walked out of the store without waiting for a bigger reaction than that :) very satisfied.

Face Fucking my Realtor [MF]

Last summer I was looking for new office space in the city and I called a realtor I have previously used in Manhattan. He no longer works there but I was paired with a young woman newish to the company in her late 20s… early 30s. Never did ask…. I am 47.

We met at a Chelsea address to see a new listing and after some small talk we took the elevator up. She was so beautiful and in a skirt with high heels… very hard to concentrate on the task at hand.

We looked at 5 or 6 spaces and sexual tension aside, it was a professional experience. A couple days later she called with some new listings and we agreed to meet. On my way to the meeting I decided I needed to hold off on the move for a bit but to be honest, I just wanted to see her again. However, as a professional I don’t like people wasting my time so when I saw her in front of the specified address I told her sorry, I can’t commit at the moment. Told her I was sorry to waste her time that to be perfectly honest I just wanted to follow her around empty offices some more.

Finding myself in college [FM]

So this happened three years ago in my freshman biology class and might be a little tame, but thinking about it just got me ridiculously hot and bothered, so I thought I’d share.

I had just moved very far from home to SoCal, and I was excited about re-making myself since I had been a serious introvert in high school with controlling parents. When I got to school I found that it was still really hard for me to meet new people and make friends (even though that is like the easiest time in your life to do it), plus I was still technically in a relationship with my boyfriend back home and he wanted to talk pretty much every night.

Fast forward five weeks, and I was !!really!! depressed. I had a few large groups that I’d hung out with, but it still felt like there was nobody here for me, and I was spending most night playing Stardew Valley and sleeping. I had been sitting one seat down from a boy named Will since the first week, but we always had an empty seat between us and never talked. That being said, I had definitely noticed him: he was probably 6′ tall (although I’m 5’5”, so everyone looks tall as fuck), with wavy dirty-blonde hair and bronze skin. More importantly, he always carried his skateboard in this particular *way* and spread his legs in his seat so that it seemed like the world was there just for him. Even though we’d never talked, it was like I could feel warmth from him on my right side every day.

[MF] Pegged hard while tied up in lingerie

I had been exploring both crossdressing and anal penetration by myself for awhile and had confessed to my gf that I wanted her to fuck me.

When the day came I was trembling with excitement. With the bathroom door closed I slowly got ready. First thick makeup with bright red lipstick, then a short blonde wig. Black lace bra with a lace garter belt attached to black fishnets. As I was putting them on I couldn’t help but get turned on with my cock constantly getting hard. Even though I wanted to last I periodically stroked myself, excited by how slutty I looked.

Capping of my outfit were some black strappy heels that I could only waddle in, and a black bondage collar which said SLUT. I was ready.

I opened the door and slowly made my way into my bedroom before laying down in my back. My cock, now rock hard, stood straight up. My gf had attached some cuffs to the bed headboard which I slipped into. Now unable to escape, I waited for my fate.

Lover’s Lane, I guess [MF]

Names are changed to protect the delightfully guilty.

The first date –

I didn’t expect a lot out of the date. I don’t go on many and I am very much average-looking. Emma and I met on a dating app, got talking and decided to meet.

We met in a pub in a small English city. “Chris?” she said as she walked round the corner. She’s 25, about 5’8, has a lovely smile and a cracking pair…of eyes. (The tits are fucking amazing as well.)

I stood up and apparently – I found out later – my height and bear hug excited her a fair bit. (I’m 29, 6’2 and have a big ol’ gut with lots of padding. Ladies.) We got talking, and I’ve never had an easier conversation in my life. My nerves disappeared in no time, we had loads in common and were clearly both excited by each other. Bear in mind that we’re in our mid to late 20s, we felt like teenagers.

We only had a few hours and was nowhere near enough. I ended up keeping her half an hour after she was supposed to leave. I even walked her back to her car. We didn’t kiss, although I was definitely thinking about it.

[M]18 hidden treasure

So this is a recap of the long journey I am currently on and wanted to share with all those that have given me so much pleasure reading. AMA if you have questions. First time post so let me know how I did.