I like being naked in public. Have done it many times in different places/situations. Have been caught a few times too.
Dm if u wud like to hear the stories and maybe we can carry the story forward involving u.
Category: sexystories
A Little Kitchen Fun pt. 2 [Mf]
His hands grip her waist firmly as he moves from her lips down her neck. She arches into him as he drags his teeth over earlobe.
“Now, are you going to be a good girl?” his asks, his voice husky. She whimpers and tries to nod as he kisses across her throat to the other ear. “Get on your knees, kitten”
She bites her lip and meets his gaze briefly before sliding off the countertop and dutifully getting on her knees. Her eyes find his again as she turns him to lean against the counter and rubs him over the fabric of his boxers. She quickly rids him of the fabric, licking her lips in anticipation as his cock bounces free.
Flattening it as much as possible, she runs her tongue up the underside of his cock. She smiles at his groan before taking the head into her mouth and sucking gently. She feels his strong hand on the back of her head, not guiding her yet, but firm enough to let her know he can take control whenever he wants. With each additional inch she takes into her mouth, her tongue swirls around like a corkscrew, encouraged as he gets even harder at her touch. She grips his hips for leverage and to keep him still as she repeatedly lets him hit the back of her throat, moaning as she feels his grip tighten in her hair. She continues, enthusiastically licking, sucking, and savoring. She can feel him throbbing in her mouth.
A Night Out on the Town Pt. 5 [MF]
You look at me and I can tell the wheels are spinning in your head. I can’t help but be a little nervous. You stand up abruptly and I wonder for a second if your mad at me and about to leave, but instead you grab my hand just before I can get a bite to my mouth and you pull me out of my seat.
I’m immediately embarrassed as my slacks have not settled due to my hardness, and all eyes turn on me this time. I try to hide it, but there doesn’t seem to be a good way as you are pulling me along behind you. I thought we were heading toward the exit, but instead you move to the restrooms down the hall.
You try the family bathroom just as an elderly man comes through the door. “Pardon me” you say to the man. As soon as he passes by you pull me into the bathroom and lock the door behind us. You turn to me abruptly, “fuck me.” Your eyes are stoked with fire and your agitation provokes a response.
I THREW UP ON HIS COCK [mf] [mast] [face fuck] [puke] [throat pie] [squirt]
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They say your first time can shape your entire outlook on life. If your first job is bad, it will leave a sour taste in your mouth going forward. If your first boyfriend cheats on you, you will be suspicious of all partners going forward. But sometimes your first experience can be amazing. Even if you didn’t plan on it. And it can take you down a road of pleasure and kink.
The first time I gave a guy a blowjob, he squealed with delight the entire time. I rubbed my pussy while he dumped a fat load of cum into my throat. After that, all I ever wanted was to suck cock. I loved it. I delighted in it. I fucked like a goddess, but my real gift was sucking dick.
A Night Out on the Town Pt.4 [MF]
Small talk fills our time as we wait for our meal to arrive. We talk about work and life as time passes us by. As quickly as we empty our Champaign glass, its topped off by a tentative waiting staff. I can’t help but feel how lucky a man I am to have a woman like you.
As we talk, you drop one of your heels off under the table and you begin to gently rub your foot against my leg. I raise an eyebrow at you which is received by a wink and a smile. The waiter returns to our table with our dinner, and your foot travels all the way up my leg.
The waiter asks me a question, but my words fail to come out, as your foot finds my cock through my slacks. “We are good, thank you” is your reply. The smile on your face says that two can play at this game.
Your foot, resting between my legs continues to rub gently at my slacks, and I become hard in response. I try to work my fork and now I’m wishing I would have ordered something easier to eat. For every time I get a fork full, you rub me just right and I lose my bite. You are leaned back in your chair looking proud of yourself.
wanna see how many guys can cum to me
Hi! I’m a 22 year old azn girl who’s been feeling some type of way cause of this quarantine. I can’t even go to campus rn so I feel like I’m missing out on a lot of potential hookups.
K–I–K : annialix
Thus, I wanna send you a nude (or maybe even video!) of me and have you send me back a vid of you cumming to it! honestly, I just need this to boost my self-esteem
Plz lmk if you’re interested–I want multiple guys cumming to me and maybe I can regularly share pics and stuff too if this doesn’t turn out too weird!
.I’ll try to get back to you all but it might take a while
[F23] I am a “straight” woman who eats her roommates ass almost every night.
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True stories of a real BBC slut
First of all, yes, I’m married. The short version of my marriage: I’ve been married for awhile now, and my husband and I had all the sex we were going to have in the first few years of our marriage. Now, it’s my turn to explore my sexuality and my fantasies. And those fantasies involve black men. Of course, this all happened before the pandemic started.
As for me, I’m in my mid thirties, long hair, big boobs (which are **A-M-A-Z-I-N-G**), and curvy body. I’m not crazy gorgeous or anything, but I definitely get noticed.
My favorite thing to do is to go to a bar, pick up a hot black guy (or get picked up), and have him fuck my brains out back in our hotel room. We do this anywhere from a few times a year to once a month, depending on how I’m feeling.
I do live in a big city, but for these nights we prefer to travel to another city within a few hours drive. I don’t want to run into anyone I know. I’ll spend the day getting ready: bubble bath, nails, hair… the works. I’ll pick out a few outfits to take with me. I like to look slutty, but classy. Too slutty and you just look like a prostitute, and that attracts the wrong guys. Classy slutty is what I like to call it. Also, either a g-string or nothing, depending on how I’m feeling.
TEACHING HER TO CUM [ff] [mf] [mast] [oral] [deep throat] [cum swallow] [rimjob]
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I hated summer camp. Not because I was unpopular. I was super popular. All of the boys drooled over me, but frankly. I got enough of that at home. I had a lot of girlfriends, too. I hated summer camp because it was hot and humid and sticky and full of huge gross bugs and mosquitos.
I would count down the days until camp was over. It was even worse because my birthday happened during the last week of the summer camp so I never got to celebrate with my school friends. Not the worst thing. But it still sucked.
This year was my last summer. I’d be turning 18 and then it was off to college.
And I made a discovery in senior year: I liked boys. But I also liked girls. And you know the boys loved that. At parties, they’d try to get me drunk so I’d make out with another girl. Stupid boys. I’d make out with those girls anyway. I didn’t need to be drunk to finger my bestie while a crowd of eager and excited little boys cheered and chanted, “Show your tits!”
The Science Project, or the time I accidentally masturbated in front of the class [f+] [sci-fi] [female masturbation] [teacher/student] [bondage] [consent gray area] [some other crazy shit]
Tiffany walked up to the front of the classroom, science project in hand.
“Thank you,” Mr Sumner said, “For volunteering to present first. Not many students are as brave as you are.”
“It’s my pleasure,” the mousy girl said, “I put a lot of effort into this, and it paid off. It works! I just need to hook it up to your projector, …and, a volunteer from the class?”
I raised my hand. Tiffany was my best friend. Asking for a volunteer was just a formality. Of course she picked me. I’d even helped her test it, knew what to expect.
“Thank you, Theresa,” Mr Sumner said, rolling his eyes at cliquishness. But it’s not like anyone else volunteered.
“Now, please sit here,” Tiffany said to me. The chair was in front of the classroom but facing sideways, towards the teacher’s desk, so I could see both the screen and my classmates. Tiffany arranged the device on my head, explaining, “And then, we just place the headband like so.” In my brain, I felt a tingle as she got it into the exact position.