Confession: The stripper sucked my(f24) tits while I gripped my boyfriends(24) dick.

So my boyfriend and I have been easing ourselves into the sharing lifestyle. We decide to take a trip to our local strip club. We’ve been here before but our experience was nothing like today.

We walk into a low light setting with red couches. We find a spot and order some drinks, mingle, flirt, look at ass pass by. We both check out this cute ass latina girl. This is my type so whenever we see a girl like this he knows I drool. Anyways, she’s got a thick ass, natural boobs and black hair. (As I type this I realize I’m into girls that look just like me lol.) I don’t think she saw us checking her out but somehow she ended up sitting next to us about 10min later making conversation.

Fuck, as I’m sitting right next to her all I can think of is seeing her tits all over my bfs face. When is she going to offer him a dance?! We talk. Talk. Talk. And then FINALLY! – ya want a private dance?! I already knew my bfs answer and he already knew mine so we both said yes without even looking at each other. She walks us over to this little dark room with a black bench.

Keeping warm [Fm] [inc] [first]

My folks had driven me up the mountain to stay with my Gran for the next few days, to help her through a whopper of a storm that was on the way.
Her place was likely to get a few feet of snow, and she probably wouldn’t be able to bring in enough wood if she couldn’t get to it. I was going to be the muscle, and make sure she was going to be okay.

She was very affectionate, right off the bat, and she had her arm around me until my parents were leaving. She only broke away to give them a hug and shut the door, and then she was back on my side and in contact wherever we went.
She led me to the kitchen and moved in front of me, and I guiltily glanced down at her massive breasts as she stepped around and hugged me tightly.

Up Against The Wall [MF]

“So long, first apartment. I’ll miss you,” said Tyler Avery in a distant, but resigned tone.

“Technically, it’s a dorm room, Ty,” said Lindsey Bailey, his bemused girlfriend of the past two years.

“Call it whatever you want. It’ll always have a special place in my heart.”

“Despite the moldy showers and lousy heating?”

“Especially because of the moldy showers and lousy heating.”

It might have been a strange sentiment to have, holding an undersized and unremarkable apartment in such high regard. Tyler certainly didn’t blame his girlfriend for being eager to move out the day after they graduated college. However, he couldn’t help but have some personal attachment to his first ever home away from home.

“This is where I finally grew into who I wanted to be,” Tyler said to himself. “I got to reinvent myself within these walls. I became someone I could never have been anywhere else.”

My first blowjob

A hot past confession.

When I was a very young girl I had a gay friend. I met him in high school. I was young and totally virgin. But with a huge desire to suck dick. After thinking about it for a few months I asked him to let me suck his cock.

At first he flatly refused. I begged him for days. After a few days he barely accepted. We agreed on the day. We went to my house (I only lived with my mother and always worked in the afternoons).

He was very nervous. We went to my room. We laughed nervously and he turned on the TV and tried to distract me (we had limited time since my mother always arrived at 5pm and we left school at 2pm) I tried to hug him, kiss him and touch his cock. He retired nervously laughing. I got on my knees “kidding” in front of him, he was sitting. I opened my mouth and told him to put his cock in my mouth.

[True Story] Fucking two redditors in one day (Part two!) [Oral] [Mf] [fsub]

Me: 24, brown hair, baby blue eyes, lip and nipple piercings, curvy/plus sized.

Ty: 30s, fit and broad shouldered, brown hair and blue eyes, CEO suit type.

So I had a bit of time to kill between Keegan and Ty. Ty lived in a high rise condo which had a coffee shop at the bottom floor. We planned to meet there either way, so I arrived a bit early and ordered breakfast. There ended up being plastic in my food (yuck) so I got it for free, opa!

He was running a bit late, so I stepped outside to wait for him. It was freezing balls outside and I was underdressed, so as soon as I saw him, I said “let’s go straight to your place”. He and I had been talking for a few weeks at this point, and I was super excited for my playdate with him.

We get upstairs and into his apartment. He gave me a quick tour, and I kicked off my shoes and dropped my bag. He grabbed a handful of my hair and dragged me in for a kiss, aggressive and powerful and dominant and just how I like it. He growled into my ear, “You’re going to be a good girl now and suck Daddy’s cock”.

[True Story] Fucking two redditors in one day (Part one!) [Oral] [Mf]

After my first trip down /r/randomactsofblowjob, I was super happy and felt more confident. Lane was such a sweetie and I had such a nice experience with him that I decided to try for another one. I threw up an ad for a bigger city and was promptly drowned in messages. (I’ve learned since that I usually get anywhere from 20-50+ responses per ad, depending on the size of the city.)

There were so many nice guys to choose from! I honestly couldn’t decide. It came down between two guys and they were both honestly perfect. My inner ho said, “why not both?!” So I scheduled Michael for the morning and Ty for the afternoon.

Michael, a random guy in his 20s, ended up cancelling the day before. Boo! Ty was still on though. I had already felt pretty committed to being a slutty girl that day, so I threw up another ad looking for a last minute fill in for Michael. I went to bed with minimal responses, and figured it just wasn’t meant to be.

Please Dadddddddyyyyyy. Pleaseeeeee will you? [M] [f] [inc] [oral] [voy]

It had been a long trip and I am so glad to be home. The jet stream was good to us today and made our trip an hour and a half shorter then it should have been so instead of getting in at 2 pm we got here at half past noon. The drive home was quick, no traffic at all, what a pleasant surprise. I think of calling the house but pass on it thinking that there would be no-one there anyway. The cab pulls in to our street and I stop him and tell him that I will get out here , it’s too nice of a day no to walk the last few hundred yards. The cabby gives me a funny look as he gives me my change and pops his trunk. I get out of the cab and the warm spring breeze caresses my face. I get my bag and start the walk down the street taking in all flowering trees and shrubs. Their aroma is intoxicating and my mind wonders of to Kelly, my 17 year old daughter. Just before I left on my trip I walked in on her in the bath. It was a honest mistake, she had left the door to the bathroom unlocked and I did not realize that she was in there. She was laying in the tub with her legs up on the edge and her eyes closed with one hand on her rather large soft breasts while the other one was in-between her spread legs.

The History of Sex [F/M-robot] [sci-fi?] [Public] [dubcon]

Melanie barely pauses in front of the bio metric scanner as she enters the museum for the day. As a joke, they still kept an old factory time clock by the front door, complete with punch cards for each member of the staff. But like most everything else in the museum, it was only a testament to a more primitive age.

The scanner gives a pleasant hum, acknowledging that DNA molecules in her breath have been verified and the system acknowledges that she should, in fact, be at the museum today.

“Good Morning, Melanie”, a voice chimes.

“Morning, Otto!”

Ok, so technically the pleasing tenor belonged to Automatic Museum Operations Unit 2303, younger brother to similar units currently running the Met, the Smithsonian and Louvre (and all other museums in the world, if we’re getting right down to it). But Melanie had decided early in her tenure at the museum that AMOU (the designation used by most of the staff) felt too impersonal. If the AI system could adopt a nice male voice when it spoke to her, she could take the effort to give him a name. A short brainstorm later and Automatic had morphed to Otto. She’d yet to hear anyone else use the name, but she felt it had helped her grow closer to the AI.

Stranger in the rain

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I hate the subway. It’s always so dreadful and boring. Crowded and gloomy. With the rain pouring as it is, today is no different. Almost as if the doors are only open for the angry or those in a foul mood. Then there are only two kinds of people who ride: people who never make any eye contact whatsoever, or people who stare the entire time.

It seems today all eyes were forward, imagining their destination no doubt. The want to be home and end this dreary day seemed to hang in the air.

Another stop and we were so crowded it felt as if I could barely breathe. In front of me was a tall man in a thick coat. My chest was basically pressed to his back with my head turned to the side. I had no idea who was behind me, and couldn’t tell even if I wanted to. We were so crammed I didn’t have enough room to turn around.

All seemed normal other than the person behind me bumping into me over and over. Rather frustrating.
All seemed normal until I felt something….different.

Showing off her [M]outh skills for her [F]riend

It started innocently enough, she and her friend were joking about some other friend who said she hated giving blowjobs and one of them declared themselves to be completely in love with giving head. That would be the girl who sucked my dick almost daily.

They didn’t think I could hear because I was in the kitchen and I tended to not pay too much attention when they were gossiping about their friends.

But, hearing her say, “what’s not to love about sucking dick?” made my ears perk up. “It’s fun, easy, and tastes good. And he loves it.”

I couldn’t hear her friend’s exact response, but it was clearly the same sort of enthusiasm for fellatio.

I was hard. I leaned against the counter silently, listening to them extol the virtues of being good little cocksuckers who swallowed and practically begged for the chance to service on their knees. I gripped my cock over my jeans and even gave half a thought to jerking it right there while they were talking.

Instead, I was interrupted by my girl call yelling out my name, asking what I was doing and if I could bring her a drink.