The man who wouldn’t let me use him for sex [FM]

*When reading this, keep in mind I’ve been to therapy and I’m a far better person now.*

People always want to psychoanalyze why I’ve fucked more men than women if I truly have no preference. The answer is pretty simple: men are very easy to use for sex and I’m a sex addict.

I’ve had a lot of struggles in this life, but getting a man to sleep with me wasn’t one of them. My old roommate said I was born with a “different gene” that made it possible for me to seduce just about anyone.

When I was single I had seduction down to a damn art.

How did I do it? It’s actually pretty easy. Bring up sex gradually and wait for a reciprocal response. Being blonde and cute also helped.

Rejection was rare for me.

When I was younger I took advantage of this. I loved bringing powerful men to knees in a literal sense. It became a hobby that was not unlike a kink. I would hit on people for the hell of it, and fuck with men constantly. Sometimes I would seduce people and get them to to edge and then refuse to fuck them just to feel powerful.

[F] The fluid in my body is kinking. [25F]

Hello, I’m looking for highly specific partners who enjoy giving and receiving bodily fluids from each other as much as I do. I am a submissive person by nature, thus I enjoy being humiliated and degraded in polite discourse, but I am not sadistic or psychotic. I do prefer the dominant to have a fatherly or caring demeanor, which includes extravagant pampering but also has the capacity to beat me up when required. No indication of incest, though. Nothing makes me feel sexier than adoring and bringing happiness to my lover. I have a weakness towards circumstances in which I am merely the recipient of bodily fluids. His spit, sweat, and pre cum aggravate me.
My other kinks are worshipping, roughness, rimming, hung men, and uncut cock.
Giving fluids, throwing up, vomiting, vorting, blood, fur, facial hair, squirting, cuckolding, lying, being underage, being a contraband, and gore are all against my rules.
My physical characteristics include a thin physique, pale skin, blue eyes, and long blonde hair.
I do like men around my age that are fit and/or thin when looking for a partner (strictly 18 to 25 only). If you’re not really interested in my kinks, kindly refrain from approaching me. I will only reply if you tell me your age and appearance in your message.

[F] Life in college is exciting. [24F]

The majority of the time when I see this man on the bus to college, he always enters a few stops later and makes intense eye contact. I feel like our chemistry is growing.

When I turn to face him, he gives me a long, intense look before breaking it. I can feel his eyes scanning my body. I occasionally feel my pussy getting wetter as he stares at me, and I feel like a slut for getting horny so easily.

I try to sit next to him on the metro when it’s crowded—I’ve been doing this for a few months. I apologized to him in two instances: the first, when I lost my balance and had to grab his arms to keep myself from falling; the second, when I had to remove my ass from his hand for an elderly woman to pass by. I also like to fix my hair or tie it in a ponytail in front of him so that he can smell my perfume or see what I could do with my hair tied back.

I now have a stronger desire to get up early and never miss my first class.

The Craziest, Riskiest, Night of my Life – A Threesome while my Wife was Sleeping [MMF]

When I was married, after my wife would go bed, which was often early in the evening, I’d routinely find myself on Craigslist ‘Casual Encounters’ (*remember how great CL was for hookups?*) perusing ads and placing them. One evening sixteen ago I corresponded with a couple that lived 50 miles from . Although it was very excited at the time it was taking place, looking back at the events of that evening I acted very carelessly, more carelessly, than I ever had before. The likely reason was twofold: mentally I had already vacated my marriage and secondly I almost wanted get caught in the act of cheating so that it would be a reason end my marriage. It’s absurd, I know. But the absurdity gets even more extreme when you hear what happened next.

Stupidly, I shared my cell phone number with a complete stranger and we began a conversation via . Without asking the couple sent some pictures, in real time, of them and I reciprocated bac After seeing a picture of the wife I knew that I was in trouble. She was a breathtaking woman with curly blonde hair. Just my type.

I [F25] sucked my uber driver [M] off tonight

It was late at night and I had been drinking a little bit and was taking an Uber to meet up with this guy I had been to talking to on tinder for a date at a bar, we weren’t like dating yet. My Uber driver and I hit it off and chat a bit. He asks where I’m going and tell him and he tells me all the dating apps he’s on and starts flirting. Saying
things about how I must not have trouble getting dates. He flirts and I sorta flirt back because I was slightly buzzed. Anyway he pulls over and he convinces me to come in the front seat and lick his cock. He’s really thick and I have a hard time fitting in my mouth. I gag a lot and deep throat it. I suck his balls and switched to sucking his cock while playing with his balls. I swear I could feel the precum gushing out. He ends up cumming and I swallow it and go on my date.

[F] A cleaning lady found me having sex with myself in a locker room at the pool. [22F]

Since I just got home, I have to tell you guys about it. Let’s rewind a couple of hours. When I was in the final group, the hour I spent at the pool today had just come to an end. I got out of the water and went to the dressing room to change. I was feeling particularly attractive in my bikini, and when I glanced in the mirror, I could just about make out the outline of my pussy. I immediately began rubbing my clit in the middle of the room as soon as everyone had left. I was irrationally horny at the time. I heard the door open, and my heart jumped for joy. It was the cleaning lady, so I must have taken longer than expected. My attempts to defend myself were ignored by her. She gave me the go-ahead to get dressed and leave right away. I still feel so embarrassed that my cheeks were red.

[F] I went a little too far with the stripper at the bachelorette party…

People have been asking me what exactly happened the night I was with the stripper in the video I have. This happened months before I first cheated on my husband and may have been a gateway to everything else that has happened since. I was an innocent, happy woman at this stage.
Here you go:
The girls and I were having a fun night. We were drunk, loud and full.
It was my good friend’s bachelorette party and we were celebrating appropriately.
The final stop on was the strip club. We walked in and I was immediately uncomfortable. I’m not the type to ogle some men. But the alcohol was working and we were quickly the loudest group in the club.
The dancer we were watching first left and a new guy stepped up, a handsome white guy. The music started and he started dancing.
For some reason, he locked onto me and pulled my chair forward from the rest of my friends as he started stripping.
As I sat up there, mortified, I noticed his already sweaty chest smelled incredible. Then suddenly his pants were off and he stood there in a black speedo so small his cock was bulging against the material. And it was a huge cock, easily as thick as a coke can.
I waved my money around, not sure what else to do. But I really enjoyed the attention.
Suddenly he stood me up, lifted me into the air, set me down, bent me over the chair and started to grind against my ass.
Dear reader, I was wearing jeans. But it felt incredible. And I most confess I think I blacked out for a moment because suddenly he had his head under my shirt and with his teeth he bit at my bra. My girlfriends went wild.
And then the song was over.
I sat quietly in my chair while my friends laughed and cheered. While I mentally recovered, my friend went over and set up a private dance with him.
A few minutes later the girls are walking me to a private room, which I enter and find the same stripper waiting for me. He was still in his speedo.
Earlier in the night we had played a game at my friends house where we played a game of truth or dare essentially. Within that game I had confided to my girlfriends of my husband’s unfortunate penis size. So when they saw me with a man packing, they thought I deserved to see it close up…they just didn’t realize how close up.
He didn’t say a word as the next song started. I sat in the small room, he pinned my hands against the wall and started grinding his crotch on mine, his mouth inches away from my mouth.
He let go for a moment to pull his thong off and his cock sprang free. It was now rock hard. And huge.
His fingers unsnapped the button my jeans. I still don’t know why I did it, but I quickly peeled my jeans down around my ankles, my thong going with it. His eyes locked onto my furry mound and he smiled.
As he rubbed his cock against my bare thigh I felt his precum on my leg. His breath on my mouth. His hands clenched on my arms.
He went back to grinding, only this time, his cock went right between my now unprotected thighs. My breathing was so heavy. His big hand grabbed my hair and pulled me back…hard. I couldn’t see what he was doing, but I pointed my hips towards him so with every thrust he got closer and closer to my exposed pussy.
The head rubbed against my bush. Going lower each time.
Until the head hit my lips. It was like electricity hit my body. I whispered, “oh fuck” which I think he took as “fuck me”. Because the next thing I knew his mouth was on mine. His shaft rubbed up and down my pussy. He was going to enter me.
The head pressed into my pussy, penetrating…
I stopped him quickly, apologizing. He backed off as I pulled me pants up.
I left the room and went the bathroom where I sat in a stall for awhile collecting myself.
I went back out to my girlfriends who teased me about what happened in the room – having no idea that I let another man kiss me – and we headed home. If only they knew what I had done since then…

[FFM] quick confession before the end of the night (i think)

this is a confession about a fantasy i (f25) have that i sometimes feel guilty about.

i’ve posted before about my feelings towards a couple friends of mine, and here’s a fantasy i have involving one of my closest friends.

she (f26) has huge amazing tits, and while i’m a little jealous of the size of them though mine are a great size, they just look so pretty and so sexy. really gorgeous and larger sized pale nipples. i’ve posted about them before.

anyways, sometimes when my fiancé (m29) and i are having sex i think about her joining us. him watching us play with each other. starting with feeling each others tits, slowly rubbing them before guiding our tongues around each others nipples. seeing what movements make each other quiver.

fuck.

i’m getting wet just typing this right now i feel myself start to gush.

i think about my coming to get inside me while she stays focusing on my tits while rubbing herself. maybe i let my fiancé feel them too but that’s a different fantasy for another post. and probably with a different woman. i want him to just be focusing on me. and her too. it would be so hot everyone just focusing on my pleasure while pleasuring themselves too.

I [F] occasionally finger myself while working as a cashier. [21F]

This past fall, I began working (partial-time) as a cashier. I occasionally get called out and have some pretty attractive clients. I actually like working there and getting to know all of those folks.

You see, I can’t really control my really intense sex need. So I found that all I needed to do to get my clit excited was to grip my thighs and move my hips. I can work while seated because between 3 and 4 pm, we frequently have few people. I tried to finger myself through my apron and pants under the balcony. Even though it wasn’t great, I drooled at the notion of being unpleasant at work.

Sabbath Sex [MF]

My (39) wife (35) and I were fucking in the bedroom last week and I had her doggystyle face down ass up facing a full length mirror. I had my hands on her hips and was pulling and pushing her body back and forth on my cock. She makes eye contact with me in the mirror and moans something like, “Fuck yes use my pussy” before burying her face again. Well I keep it up and cream her. We’re spooning afterward and she tells me she got really turned on knowing that I was using her pussy to basically jerk myself off and wanted to do more of that.

Well she and I start exploring – she already knows that if I push my cock down her throat a certain way I’ll cum instantly and we already have anal sex every once in a blue moon, and she’s sure she’ll be just as turned on my having her ass used the same way. So one day we’re in bed after a Saturday night date that ends at 9PM because we’re getting old and she says, “Hey, you know how we usually clean the house after church?” “Yeah?” “Well, how about you do the cleaning tomorrow and in return, you can tie me up in the basement bedroom and use me all afternoon?”