My dad walked in on me getting railed into the bed by a stranger [FM]

A while ago, when I was 18 one night I went out with my girl friends to a club and I admit it, I needed some D since I haven’t had one in a while lmao

I met a guy there and we hit it off. I was clear that I don’t want anything serious and he was ok with it. Fast forward to us arriving at my place, now I thought I had the place to myself because that morning my dad told me he will spend the night at my uncle’s since it was the weekend and I excused myself.

As soon as we walked in we started kissing and undressing until we got to my room and I didn’t even bother to close the door fully. I started off by blowing him and he was really rough with me and my face ended up messy. I was getting railed from behind against the wall, and keep in mind he was much bigger than I am and so it was pretty easy for him to toss me around. He then threw me on the bed and here is where I started to moan really loud because I was getting closer and closer to orgasming. I was laying on my stomach and and he was railing me into the bed and pulling my hair.

[MF] How I (F22) became my flatmate’s (M21) personal slut – Part 1

DISCLAIMER: I’m not a native English speaker and none of the conversations in this story have happened in English so I did my best to translate but it’s not going to be perfect. Also, this is my first time writing, so all feedback is certainly appreciated.

First a bit about me: I’m asian ethnically with fairly small boobs, but they fit my frame well because I am tinyyy (about 1.55m). I share an apartment with two guy flatmates and the one this story revolves around is kind of mediterranean looking, tall and on the leaner side but a good and trained type of lean. Let’s call him Marco.

One day he apperently forgot to lock the bathroom door and I accidentaly walked in on him jerking off in the shower. I blushed, apologized and closed the door as quickly as possible. I obviously didn’t get a long look but I did see that his dick was definitely one of the larger ones I’ve seen. I retreated back to my room and didn’t come out again that day out of fear of an awkward conversation, but I couldn’t get the image out of my head. Later that night I fingered myself vigorously to the thought of all the things he could do to me with that dick (on a side note: I definitely like to be dominated in bed). As our third flatmate was out of town, I didn’t even try to be quiet, hoping Marco would maybe get another good jerk out of it.

The perfect (hot)wife [MF] (36/30)

*I wrote this story a year ago and foolishly deleted my old account. I had his and a few other stories saved on my Google drive and wanted to get back to writing again. Ava and I have continued seeing each other a few times a month. It’s gotten hotter and hotter as time has gone on. I posted* [*this pic*](https://www.reddit.com/r/UTGW/comments/11ad9zj/my_hotwife_likes_to_be_stretched_out_regularly_mf/) *not long ago of one of our sessions. Hopefully I’ll find time to post a few of our follow-up adventures.*

I’ve developed a thing for committed women. You can’t blame me. It’s a product of a repressed upbringing and sudden sexual freedom combined with what is perhaps a kink for being desired by someone else’s woman, if such a thing exists. The low chance of becoming emotionally involved is an added plus.

In that light, the hotwife scene has been a total revelation for me.

This story will deviate a bit from my usual telling. Everything I’ve written previously has occurred long ago. I’ve written retrospectively, finding enjoyment in dwelling on past events and reliving through retelling. This story is very much in the present and still developing. As I begin writing, just over 24 hours removed from these events, I’m still gathering the pieces of my blown mind and reassembling them. Forgive the stream of consciousness that’s about to follow. It may be as muddled as my dopamine-overloaded brain.

Started fingering my soaking wet pussy while in class. [F][F18]

Some time ago I was extremely horny in class.

I was dressed in a short, skimpy skirt and an undies-free white t-shirt.

I tried to focus on taking down notes, but I couldn’t.

All I could think about was how wet my panties were.

My pussy was leaking all over my pants so I decided to excuse myself and go to the bathroom.

As I got there I check if it was empty and to my surprise it was.

I enter a cabin and immediately put down my soaked pants.

I start fingering myself but It wasn’t enough.

So I get a brush out of my purse and start fucking my dripping wet pussy with it.

Few mins later I squirt all over the walls and the door.

Looked like I sprayed water there.

My new neighbour fucked me so hard that I squirted all over his walls. [MF][M25][F20]

For months, I had been admiring my neighbor from afar.

He was a towering, muscular figure with an unwavering confidence that made my knees buckle.

One night, I decided to take a chance and finally approach him.

With trembling fingers, I knocked on his door, and when he answered, I was immediately entranced by his piercing blue eyes and his silky smooth hair.

Gathering all my courage, I invited him over for drinks, and to my surprise, he accepted.

As we sipped on glasses of wine, we talked about our lives and interests.

But the growing chemistry between us was unstoppable, and as he drew closer, my heart pounded with anticipation.

Suddenly, he had me up against the wall, devouring my lips with a hunger that was making me feel like I was in heaven.

In the bedroom, he ripped off my clothes one by one, his skilled hands tracing the curves of my body and igniting every nerve ending.

I gasped as he penetrated me, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my whole body.

Our bodies moved in perfect harmony, as if we were meant to be together all along.

[MF] A Much Needed Fuck

It had been a while since I had been on a date. I had been with my last boyfriend for over 5 years. We broke up when we both decided our lives were headed in separate directions. I wasn’t really ready to put myself out there. My friends kept prodding me, almost forcing me to take the next step.

My name is Lindsay, I’m 38, never been married just dating disaster after disaster. I’m 5’6” tall, a little over weight. I wear it well, I have a large DD chest and my ass seems to get plenty of attention. My friends tell me I’m pretty. I have brunette hair and big blue eyes. Some say my eyes are my best feature. I’ve never had a ton of confidence.

My friends set me up on the blind date, only showing pics of him from social media. I’m not a huge social media person. But was mildly interested when I saw that he had blond hair, blue eyes, was tall and seemed to be in damn good shape. He was a couple years older than me, but when you get close to 40, what’s a couple years? What the hell, I’ll meet him for a drink, tell him I’m not interested and head back home.

My pussy was socking wet while in class. [F][F19]

The other day I was extremely horny in class.

I was dressed in a short, skimpy skirt and an undies-free white t-shirt.

I tried to focus on taking down notes, but I couldn’t; all I could think about was becoming pregnant and having children.

My pants were growing drier and drier as I continued to clamp my thighs together

After a while, I excused myself to use the restroom, where I spent around 30 minutes.

I fingered myself, reached into my purse for a toothbrush, and fucked myself hard until my fingers were all wet and I was writhing around.

I squirted all over the restroom and wished my crush was there.

[MF] [Voyeurism] [Ex-Gf] [Oral] Sometimes, It’s Better to Watch

Is a slut always an active participant? Or is it more of the inner thrill one gets when doing something they know they shouldn’t, but the want outweighs the caution? That nagging burn in the pit of one’s stomach, compiled with the slowly racing heartbeat, that beckons one to continue their lust-driven pursuit… maybe you remember back when you successfully asked out your first crush or went in for your first kiss. That alien thrill you felt deep inside your gut as you edged closer to your goal. Innocence of naivety served as a topping to deeper carnal desires, at least for me. And over time, I grew to understand lust is something we are born with, and the harder we fight it, the more likely we succumb to it.

My BF[M23] and I [F23] went to a sex club for the first time [MF]

So my bf and I decided to go to a club this weekend. We have been watching a lot of group play videos and have somewhat discussed about it so we decided to sign up to a club where we planned to just watch as it would be our first time. I decided to dress for the part and wore a shear top with my shear black bra and a tiny skirt. All paired with my heels to show off my legs.

We got to the place really early, there was probably 3 other couples/groups there before us. It took an hour or two until a lot more people showed up and the environment slowly changed as well. At first it had the atmosphere of a regular club but once more people came, then it definitely was the type of club that we were expecting.

We were really nervous the entire time. We would sit on the couch in the main lounge and watch couples interact with each other. Every once in a while we would actually go and walk downstairs to the more private rooms to see if there were couples already going at it. The first time we went downstairs, there weren’t any couples yet but it was still pretty early into the night so we went back upstairs to the main lounge and continued to talk.

Sex in an MRI. For science. [MF]

When I was in grad school the university often recruited student to participate in various studies. Usually tracking what we ate, or doing blood tests after workouts…it ranged a lot but all of them paid a little something and we got credit. But compared to all the others, the one I participated on for sexual health was by far the weirdest. I’ll save some of the more intimate details for another day, but here are the highlights:

– The first phase was meant to establish baselines. I was told to stop all sexual activity and only ejaculate during study sessions. This ranged from just analyzing my semen to having to ejaculate during an MRI and an ultrasound.

– The second phase involved a partner. I was not required to limit sexual activity, but was asked to perform various sexual tasks with a partner, again for MRI and ultrasound.

I guess looking back it was kind of fun (and certainly neat to see the imaging), but it was super weird in the moment. Happy to chat more about it if you like!