How Mary became a camslut for random people on the internet [MF][F][M]

This story happened just this past Christmas. Feel free to skip the context (if you’re impatient) right to the @Good Stuff or the @Really Good Stuff.

I opened the door to my home. It had been a long day at work, constantly receiving dirty messages, pictures, and videos from Mary, who was lucky enough to be sitting at home with nothing to do but play with herself. My cock had been hard practically all day, much to the detriment of my nice dress slacks. I’m a 5’11” guy, 170 athletic pounds, and long light brown hair with natural grey streaks. My cock is 8 inches long, thick, and always shows in a bulge even when soft. Christmas was in 3 days and the whole office was on vacation, which was lucky for me. Any other week the clerk would have had quite the surprise when she inevitably walked into my office to see my pants bursting at the seems and my fly unable to stay zipped up. The girl who was tormenting me from home is a long haired brunette, average height, with a fit hourglass shape, incredible round bubble butt, and perky C cup breasts with large nipples that are a perfect handful. Her face is cute and round, with full lips and a small nose. Her almond shaped eyes betray her half Asian heritage.

Two Horny Twenty-Somethings – High School [F]riends Reconnect – [M]arch Spring Break 1993.

Brooke and I were friends in high school, she and my best friend Pat had dated for about three years in high school and after. She was a sexy brunette with brown eyes, probably C cup breasts and a thick ass. She had curves but was not fat.
Ahead of spring break 1993 – seven old friends planned a long weekend camping trip. A few back out the week of, when I arrived in Knoxville (Brooke went to Univ of Tn) the camping party had dwindled to three: Brooke, Amy, and myself.
We spent the night at Brooke’s apartment. The next morning the weather called for nasty rainy weather all weekend. Amy backed out and left to road trip to see her boyfriend in North Carolina.
Brooke and I left, headed to Frozen Head State Park and set up camp, and the rain rolled in. It rained all afternoon and into to night and was colder than expected. Around 1am our tent was leaking and we were cold and wet. We thru everything in my GMC Jimmy and headed to her apartment. We awoke mid-day Saturday and decided to drive to Gatlinburg.
During the day, things got flirty. I bought us some alcohol, and food and we decided to cook out in a pavilion at a local park we discovered.
There we decided to find a cheap hotel and get more alcohol and spend the night.
We checked into the room, I assume the owner thought we were a couple. He gave us jacuzzi suite. We drank and things remained flirty, i was nervous to make a move. Brooke suddenly got up and began filling the jacuzzi. She pulled off her top and denim shorts, she had on white cotton bikinis and a white bra. As she unsnapped the bra, she asked if I was getting in. She slipped out of her panties revealing a beautiful full brown bush and slipped into the jacuzzi. I moved the cooler of beer, slipped out of my clothes and joined her. The flirting continued and she once again made the first move, she leaned across me to get a fresh beer. As she did, she said “hey” and kissed me. Then the make out session was on. After a lot of kissing in the jacuzzi she said she was hot and was going to get out and cool off. We got out and towered off, she pulled me toward the king size bed and thru back the covers.
The kissing continued and soon she started giving me a BJ. I did not have a girlfriend at the time and had not got laid in months. Soon I was cumming. She went to the sink to spit and drank some beer. She came back to bed and I returned the oral favor. Both on her back and sitting on my face. I remember thinking about my friend Pat that I knew had been there many times.
I was hard again and at first she got on top. She rode just a short while and then said her knee hurt. So we moved to missionary. I fucked her like that the rest of the time. Pulling out and cumming on her stomach. After wiping off we both fell asleep.
Sunday morning we woke up, dressed in our clothes from the day before (we had not planned on spending the night) and headed to her apartment in Knoxville. We arrived there. She showered and the so did I.
She said she was hungry and fixed us both an omelette and toast. We ate, laughed, talked about old times. The sex from the night before didn’t come up.
After eating I was loading my things in my Jimmy. I was back in her apartment when she said – “I had more fun hanging with you this weekend than if everyone had camped”. I agreed and she followed saying “last night was fun” and she leaned in for a kiss. We were back to full make out session.
It was then I realized she did not have a bra on, as her shorts came off she didn’t have panties either. I went down on her on her couch. After she came she pulled me to her bedroom and helped me remove my remaining clothes. She pulled a condom from her bedside drawer, handed it to me and told me to lay down. I did. And she fucked me, she bounced up and down as she rubbed her tits and clit. Finally being on all fours and staying on top, her hair all around my face, tits bouncing and fucking me till I filled the condom.
I left…we stayed in contact as friends but life faded that connection. About two years later she married another mutual friend from our high school class.
It was a good weeken!

[MF] First time outdoors, 1200 feet up!

*(This is my first story here. It’s not as wild as some that I’ve read, but it was memorable. I hope you like it!)*

I took a day trip with a girl I was seeing to a mountain I’ve been to several times. We had built sexual tension from the first time we met and it was no different this day. After an hour or so drive, we parked, took our bags and set off on our mini-hike. We walked a mile or two down a paved road, then climbed up one of the mountain tops. I strategically tried to follow her up for a clear view of her impressive ass. She had a tank top and booty shorts on, and I was turned on the entire hike up.

Eventually we found some shade to take a breather and we kissed. As with every time we had kissed before, the sexual tension continued to build. I wasn’t shy about hiding how hard I had gotten through my basketball shorts and she felt me lean into her. We continued our hike and eventually laid out a towel on a field to lay down together. I moved my hand up and down her leg and we kissed again, with dozens of other people within view. At this point, we both knew we needed to find some privacy.

I Crossed A Line With My Step-Father On Father’s Day [TM]

I debated for a week whether to write this story or not seeing as it is a very private and controversial thing even to someone like me who has seen and been through so many sexual situations in my short life! But I think someone out there might read this and could also have had similar thoughts and stuff so I’m gonna write it!

Like maybe a month ago, I posted on r/dirtyconfessions talking about how I was fairly certain my “Ex” Step-Father (let’s call him Bill) was flirting with me. He had been asking me to move back in with him and commenting a lot on my pics on Facebook. There was also a moment when I felt like he was trying to kiss me. After an open life online like all us millennials do (;P), from posting on Reddit and Tinder and Grindr and stuff, I would like to think I can like read the signs of when a man desires me.

[M]y super-slutty week [MF] x7

I have multiple FWBs, eight or nine to be exact. I won’t lie, I like the variety, but generally it’s because I want to have sex 3-4 times a week, while a single FWB averages about once a week/2-3 times a month. I could probably cut the number down to about 5 or 6…but what can I say, I’m greedy. Usually it averages out just right, but sometimes there are dry spells where everyone is busy…and then sometimes there are periods when the scheduling gets a little crazy.

This past week was one such week.

**Tuesday: Jo**

Fucking my husband’s Boss [MFM]

Hi Y’all,

The unit my husband is in recently had a change of command. My husband knows the new commander well as he was deployed with him in Afghanistan a few years back. I recently learned that while my husband was deployed he would share stories of me being a slut and my nude pictures with his commander who also happened to pilot the C-17 that my husband was loadmaster on. Apparently they became good friend over the sharing of my slutty ways.

Last night after the kids were in bed, my husband and I were relaxing on our couch to watch a movie. I wore an old, short, thin nightgown with a low neckline that revealed the top third of my breasts. I wore only bikini panties under it. There was a knock at the door, and Erick went to answer it. It turns out Erick had invited his commander, Fred, over for a visit and a drink! Three strong drinks already that night had relaxed me a lot so that I made only a token complaint that Erick should have told me to expect company.

I [M] really miss her [F].

I’m really glad you are back in my life at all; don’t get me wrong. You are my best friend and I tell you everything. I was wrong to let you go and I know you have trust issues now. And as much as I love you and want you as that friend I need to be inside of you like this old days.

Remember the first night we met? We made out that night at Ella’s party. We really didn’t know each other, just introduced by some mutal friends from campus. It was so hot. We make out in her bedroom with everyone drinking in the next room. We fucking kissed forever and I kept thinking you were brushing your hand across my cock. God you could always kiss. Fuck I got rock hard as I rubbed your beautiful, big tits. I gave you a hickey. I asked to walk you home and you said yes. We both were so drunk so you didn’t want me to walk across campus to my dorm and invited me in. Your roommate was asleep with we quietly came in and we crashed on your bed.

[FM] One night domination of a business executive on her work trip

[Reposting since I used the wrong tags]

I’ve been meaning to write up some of my personal experiences both for posterity as well as to see if other people enjoy them. This happened earlier this year before FOSTA shut down Craigslist casual encounters in the US.

I’ve used Craigslist over the years as an outlet for my sexual desires without fear of my coworkers, friends, or family discovering my deviant side. It also cuts through societal niceties by targeting a community of people who were also open to something carnal. Normally at a bar I play it safe and am very polite unless I meet a woman who is more forward about her intentions, which is rare. On Craigslist these clean separations allowed me to feel more confident and unencumbered by societal expectations and gave me permission to be direct and sexual since it was implicit. It’s also let me take a shortcut to a few of my sexual bucket list items though I still have many more still to go.

I’ve lost my original posting but there were a few things I tried to do (and often failed) to make my posts stand out in a sea of mostly unintelligent, out of touch, porn addicted, gameless, desperate dick pic postings that are the norm.

The making of a Hotwife [mfm] [fm]

This was it. The moment was here. As I looked down at my wife she took me into her mouth as she’d done hundreds of times but there was something different this time. There were a mix of emotions in her eyes, all changing by the minute. But what I saw when we made eye contact was fear. Was this alright? Should we stop? But I looked down at her and without speaking gave her a look that calmed her and said without speaking “It’s ok, this is what we’ve talked about for months and fantasized about for years. It’s ok”.

She seemed to understand and relaxed a bit. I gave Ryan a slight nod. The look changed to excited and as he pushed into her it slowly transitioned to pleasure… yes, this is what she wanted.

But let me back up….

One of the things I had always found most interesting about my wife – puzzling really – was that she’d only had one boyfriend and a handful of dates prior to me. And she was 100% a virgin. She wasn’t religious, her parents were especially conservative and she was certainly an attractive young lady. And when asked about it her answers were a mix of no one ever asked and confidence issues that kept her from dressing sexier.

Young not so dumb still full [MF] of cum [NSFW] LONG

Here is a second installment of my sexual awakening with a bonafide milf. You can go to my profile to read my first I would link it here but i am new to this and still learning. In the spirit of learning I am taking advice and giving C a name.

Carol was a very sweet co worker of mine 20yrs my senior. Very pretty and proper true librarian type all the way down to her glasses and the frequent bun in her hair that camouflaged one voluptuous voracious sex kitten.

Today Carol would be celebrated as a thick pawg. The only thing was she was married. Which at first was a total barrier for me but if you read my first story you will see that particular wall got knocked down. Carols husband was a first class tool. Verbally and emotionally abusive. Always telling her she got fat after having their son and fooling around on her with every opportunity.

Carol and I would take advantage of every opportunity to be together. As part of my “education” Carol called it was to teach me how to properly eat pussy. These “training” sessions were therapeutic for Carol because I turned all power over to her and wow could she teach.