36F: My name is Lana B, and this is my confessional.

I am a whore. I am a mindless fuck doll and I am 100% okay with that. Prior to my husband cheating on me last year, I'd only ever been with him and my childhood best friend, Grace. This is my origin story, if you will. This is where it all started, with the email he should never have sent:

"Can't wait to dive into that blonde muff after the meeting today ;) meet in my office"

I'm a brunette.

It was official. That shitheaded slimeball was fucking someone at his office. I had proof. I was gonna take him for everything he had. I played the good little housewife for two weeks after that, giving me enough time to arrange the lawyer and quietly find myself an apartment on the other end of town. Then, one fine June day, one of his "coworkers" invited some of the office over for a pool party and get together. Everything was in order. The papers were ready to be served, my apartment was furnished, and all I had left to do was get some sweet revenge.

[M]y [f]irst time with beautiful Chloe

This is my first story for you guys, so I would be glad to get any kind of constructive criticism (: it's kinda long (sorry, not sorry). enjoy.

I first saw Chloe on my mobile screen and I instantly liked her looks (yes, I’m talking about Tinder). Of course I swipe right, hoping she’d do the same with my profile. It’s been a while my ex-girlfriend broke up with me at this point and I really needed to get out there and start dating again. I ended up texting to quite some girls but this one was different. We kind of got to talk really straight to serious stuff instead of nonsense small talk, which I absolutely can’t handle when meeting someone new.

We agreed to meet at a local train station and I was quite surprised to see that she is in fact just as beautiful as she seemed in the pictures. We strolled through town, from bar to bar, but every single one of them was full so we were quite happy just walking through the city. I’ve been living here in this beautiful Swiss city for about 4 years now and I love it. She’s a local, so she showed me some pretty beautiful places.

Got fucked for the first [T]ime over the holidays. He’s [M]arried, and it was his first time with a T. [Part I]

So in the past I've done a lot of playing with toys and chatting and flirting with men online, but never had quite built up the courage to take the dive into a real life experience. I had a lot of alone time over the holidays and kept thinking about what it would be like to be with a man–really be with a man. If I wasn't toying my ass, I was wearing a butt plug, and I was always thinking about cock, about finally being fucked. A few weeks ago, I finally reached the point where I couldn't take it anymore, and knew I just had to go through with it.

I got all dolled up, and posted an ad on Craigslist along with a few pictures. I showed off my smooth, slender body, my silky, toned legs, and my round, milky-white, girly butt. In my ad, I basically said I was looking for my first experience with the right kind of guy. That I wanted someone who knew what they wanted and would treat me like a girl.

Indiscretions of [m]y youth: Her best [f]riend

As with some of my prior tales of my youth I'll give you a quick heads up about me. At this point in my life I was twenty, I was in college, things were looking good, and generally, I was pretty happy. I was working and had a pretty decent paying job (for that time), school was a little jumbled, but I was getting through it, and on the sex side of things, I was doing pretty damn well.

I got into a relationship with a co-worker. It started off with just sex, as per usual drunk sex, but it developed into a relationship later on. During the first month or so of relations, something odd happened…

The beginning…

Cancelled flight leads to a night of MFM fun and 1st DVP – with images

The best encounters are those that are not planned when you think nothing is going to happen. This encounter was one of those situations.

We had been traveling on business in South Florida and caught a flight out of Miami late one evening. It had been a whirlwind trip that had a very hectic and busy schedule that gave us no time for rest or to take any time out of looking at properties and talking to investors. The weather in Miami was perfect when we left but as soon as our flight got into the air we hit turbulence from a strong line of thunderstorms over the central and northern Florida area that extended all the way up the east coast. We had a layover in Orlando and once on the ground our next flight was cancelled.

The Night I Played a Game Called Cluster(f)uck

Here’s a story that happened a few years ago when I was single and child free. It happened one weekend when I was visiting my friend at college in New York. I had been friends with Jessica since high school and I hadn’t seen her in the six months since she had swapped cities. She was living in a dorm and had a new boyfriend that she met there. At the time we were all 19 or 20, Jessica is around 5’5 with blonde hair and blue eyes but her greatest asset had always been her large tits that measured in at 32DD. Her boyfriend was called Marcus, I had never met him before but found him to be very attractive and charming. He was a native New Yorker, around 6’2 with dark hair and a well-developed body due to his weightlifting regime.

I arrived on Saturday morning at JFK and got the train to Jamaica Station where Jess and Marcus were waiting to meet me. I was immediately attracted to Marcus and it was great to see my friend again after so long. We got the train to Manhattan and spent the day being tourists and catching up. We had our dinner downtown before it was time to head home, Jessica told me that we were going to get drunk that evening and have some fun. Little did I know!

[23m] [23f] The night I realised how amazing it is to be filled up.

First time posting here. (A little long)

This is a night me and my fiancé talk about quite regularly, I also think about it quite often as well. I've never had a guy cum in me before and have always wanted to know what the feeling is like ( we tend to play it safe).

On this particular evening him and myself felt sexually frustrated, work and life in general getting in the way of some action.

It was late, we were high and decided a shower and then bed was a good idea. We began getting undressed and from there we begun the usual shower routine.

After almost being done, I asked my fiancé if he could wash my back and give me a massage. He obliged. That's where things started to heat up.

He started rubbing my lower back just above my ass, slowly moving his hands lower and lower until he was cupping my ass. He ran his hands up the side of my body until he reached my chest, from there he begun playing with my tits and nipples. He knows this gets me in the mood.

Please Stop Ruining Stories

This is more of a rant than a story but it is one with a simple message: stop fucking ruining people's stories!

I have just come back to read this story from yesterday only to find it has been taken down because the comments made the OP feel abused. I'm pretty pissed off at this because it was one of the better stories I've seen on this thread and was actually well written for a change.

Why do people feel the need to pass judgement or tell other people how to live their lives and what makes you guys think you have the right to do that in the first place?

Everyone is entitled to their opinion of course but if it's just going to be a negative one then why not keep it to yourself? A thread like this is bound to have stories of infidelity and cheating etc, if you don't like that then maybe you shouldn't be reading in the first place.

Mods maybe you should update the rules to incorporate some kind of protection for those who post stories so they don't end up feeling so bad that they take their stories down.

Bondage play at the club, group, [FFM]

I'm Tom and in a non-monogamous relationship. Other than that a normal guy with a normal job. I like writing about my experiences so (a) people know that a normal guy can have crazy sex and (b) because it turns me on knowing that you are reading this ;-)

For more about me see my previous stories: https://redd.it/1euujl https://redd.it/1glu4c https://redd.it/1goejp

Anyway, this event took place at another one of the parties I described in a previous story. It's a great venue with lots of friendly sexy people. This time I was there with Leah. We had been dating for about 4 months at that point. She's super sexy. About 5'8, pale skin, and lots of freckles. Slender build with small firm breasts and pink, perky nipples. Quiet personality but always a big smile. Leah is also in an open relationship and married to a friend of mine, but that's another story.

The evening got started perfectly. We drove to the city, had a delicious dinner at a Thai restaurant and then spent some time relaxing at a Russian Bath House. It's clothing optional with lots of hot pools (although no sexual activity allowed). Feeling clean and calm we headed over to the club. We had both been there before and first made the rounds greeting friends but it didn't take us long at all to find our way to the dungeon room.

My First Time Having Sex in Public. (m/f)

I've never considered myself much of a writer, but I figured I should contribute to this sub since I visit it so often. My sex life has been waning in recent years, but it was pretty exciting for the majority of my adult life. Maybe I'll post more if this goes well. Feel free to comment, I'm genuinely interested in what people think.

Background: All through high school, and Bailey and I were close friends. She was about 5'5”, pale as can be, and though I dont know the specific size, she had the largest breasts I have ever had the pleasure of pleasuring. Her face always reminded me of Kate Winslet, but with a deep purple bob cut. She definitely played to the 20's flapper girl type of fashion, which I loved. All of that being said, my intense attraction to her was by far more mental. We were both huge geeks, and aside from obvious nerdy fair, we would spend hours and hours talking about religions, politics, philosophy. It was clear that there was a mutual attraction from day one, but being young in high school, we never pursued it beyond friendship.