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My long term boyfriend recently broke up with me. He’s the only person I’ve ever had sex with and even then it was very rare and never good.
I’ve decided that I’m going to enter my slut era to make up for lost time.
I want to reach a body count of fifty by the end of the year and I want to try EVERYTHING. I’m so excited.
Thank you for coming to my ted talk
I had a very very fun episode with a friend last night, I brought her a gift of some custom padded wrist cuffs I made.
I parked in front on her house and let myself in. She came walking towards me with a smile wearing a sheer black robe, her hair was in two long braids and she led me into the bedroom as she let her robe drop to the floor. Her gorgeous ass bouncing as her hips swayed invitingly ……those long dark braids hanging down over the pale skin of her back. My cock was already growing hard in anticipation.
I quickly shrugged out of my clothes as she hopped onto the edge of the bed. Her legs slightly spread, her perky breasts with nipples already hard. I stepped between her legs and buried my tongue in her mouth as her legs wrapped around me and one hand found my cock while the other got a grip on my ass. She then dropped back onto the bed and spun around onto her back and lowered her head over the edge of the bed and pulled me into her mouth. My hands roamed her body, squeezing her breasts, tugging on her nipples, wetting my fingers in my mouth I reached down to trace her pussy lips as I slowly fucked her mouth. Both of her hands once again on my ass pulling me forward so that she could take every last inch of me down her throat.
Long story short, my ex-wife and I moved to Italy for my job in 2019. I became gym buddies with a gorgeous, whip-smart, big-titted, tattooed-and-pierced stripper/graduate student (she liked me because I was the only dude NOT hitting on her). After my divorce we started hanging out during lockdown and things got sexual fast. Fast forward two-and-a-half years and we’re married with a baby.
Over the past few months our lifestyle has evolved into free-use. Her usual household “uniform” is a thong and nothing else (hit me up for a visual). While she’s doing the dishes, I might grope her, finger her, or slide her thong down and fuck her. When she’s on the phone with her mother or sister, I’m eating her out and she’s trying not to let it creep into her voice. When I’m in a work zoom meeting, she’s under my desk with my cock in her mouth.
It’s reality-changing. I never realized life could be so good.
Back when I was in college, I had a few experiences with various people and I will share those stories later. These are all real and I’m sharing them to get them out there and maybe find some people to talk to about them. All of them were fully consensual and most of them were very sensual. But this one involves myself (30M at the time) and my Fraternity Brother’s grandmother (60F at the time). To note, I was about 6 years older than him and his mother was a teen mom, so the ages are accurate here.
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The day I became his mentor while he was still a pledge, we did a getting to know you Q&A thing, wherein he told me that one of things that bugged him the most was that how often his friends would say his mother was a MILF. Having never seen his mother, I told him that he wouldn’t have to worry about that from me, but his best friend (and pledge brother) interrupted us and showed me her facebook page… I bit my tongue, but actually, yeah. She is a fitness rep and writes self-help books on physical and psychological fitness. Even now she has a pretty big social media following related to her looks, so…
I went camping for my 5th time by myself. Which is definitely an achievement when you are a petite female. Well this time did not go quite as planned.. But was enjoyed 😈
I sat up camp which was thankfully close to a shower/bath house. The downside was it was super close, like anyone can walk up on your camp close…
I walked into my tent to get ready to go swimming, as I began to undress I felt watched. I go to turn towards my door and there is a man standing there with noticeably large bulge..I screamed at first startled by his presence but I managed to ask “can I help you?” . To which he replied “in fact yea, you can”. I asked him how so and he said by letting me watch you undress. My face blushed red, I could feel the heat radiating off my cheeks. Although i was kinda turned on because i have always fantasized about being fucked by a stranger.. I agreed to let him into my tent.
I often see young couples locking in the lavotory during a flight, and each time my cabin crew and I just smile and realize that the high mile club has gained new members. At moments like this, I sometimes go to the lavatory door and if listen, can hear moans. Then everything is okay. And every time they come out of the lavatory so happy.
I’ve also had sex in the lavatory more than once, but only when I was flying as a passenger. The most memorable moment was when I was about 21 years old. I had a few fuck bodies at the time and one of them asked me to have sex in the airplane lavatory and was very surprised to hear that I memebr of mile high club.
We didn’t have to fly anywhere special. He just bought tickets for the next night flight. I told him beforehand how it was going to happen. We discussed all the details, but I decided to surprise him in a way he wasn’t expecting. I purposely wore a light tennis skirt without panties and a tank top without a bra. And I was so horny that my nipples almost tore my top.
Years ago I had been talking platonically with an attractive woman who happened to be a fan of my “work” – I am in the arts. She had reached out telling me how much certain creations had resonated with her and that led to some ongoing conversations. I’ve typically keep strict boundaries on this type of dynamic but something about her persona drew me in.
I had mentioned in passing that my relationship was rocky and she asked if I’d be interested in coming over for lunch to talk sometime.
When I arrived she greeted me with a hug and she was super bubbly. She was wearing an orange summer dress, had Italian/Spanish appearance, and was about 5’7, big brown eyes, full lips, a round face, long silky black hair, very busty, and olive skin.
We went to the kitchen and she had prepared a delicious meal with fresh fruit, grilled chicken sandwiches, and cocktails.
We went on to talk for about an hour about her love for the arts, certain icons we both loved, and shared some wild stories from previous encounters.
This might not fit the regular erotica on here, but just wanted to share some cool things that’s been happening on my and my wife’s (still feels weird to say) honeymoon.
We have had a more reserved sexual relationship. Almost always in the bedroom, doors closed even when we live by ourselves. But on our honeymoon we decided we wanted to be a bit more adventurous.
Our goal is, by the end of the honeymoon, to have sex out on the balcony outside our room at the resort. So we’ve been slowly building our way up to it, as we’re still getting comfortable with being wilder.
We started off on our first night having sex with the shades open, but the lights off. Then the next night the shades open but the lights on. Next we’re trying to get to a blowjob on the balcony, but at night with all the lights off.
We’re slowly making progress, I just thought it would be fun to share our journey and would be open to any suggestions to help spice it up or help our confidence!
My BF and I had been together for quite some time until he recently broke up with me a few weeks ago. I was sad and seeking validation so I asked around my friend group and found out about a party happening at a friend’s friend’s place that night, and got myself an invite.
There were probably roundabout 50 or more people at this party. It was in a super nice house, tons of alcohol, loud music, empty bedrooms, and plenty of hot guys and gals. I got dressed up in absolutely nothing but flipflops, a tube top that’s definitely a size too small, and a way too short skirt with no panties. I put in a buttplug as an extra treat for anyone that caught a peek under my skirt.
When I got to the party I felt like a total slut, most of the guys had their eyes glued to me as I was definitely the one with the most skin showing. I took full advantage of this and took every opportunity to flash guys a peek under my skirt, I danced with a few guys, grinding my bare pussy on their legs or hips. I even left a little wet mark on guy’s leg ;P
My sex life these days is quite vanilla but a recent story and subsequent Reddit chat led me to go down memory lane and check out some photos of a kinky neighbour I fooled around with a few years ago.
Marie was an early-30s brunette who lived in the flat above. She had a kid and shared custody with the dad. It was a real 50:50 deal, which left her plenty of weekend time to go out and do her own thing. Her body was fantastic: a little loose in places but really curvy without being fat. Totally my type.
We ended up hooking up after conversations over the garden fence turned flirty and she eventually invited me up for drinks one night. I know you shouldn’t mess around on your own doorstep but I had plans to move in the near-ish future and was bored/horny so figured why not. The first night sex was pretty good but not much beyond what you’d often get up to on the first night with a new partner.