[FF] – Diary Of A Chaturbate Slut – Volume 3

Stephanie became one of my favorite girls in just one day. The first with which I experienced that game, the first one to became my entertainment, the first experience where I assumed the role of the audience while she gave a show for me.

Like I said before, she was a beautiful girl. Physically a beauty, a goddess among mortals, if I had to define it in some way. But there were other things that I liked about her, beyond her perky tits and her smile so bright.

I liked Stephanie’s shyness, the way she blushed when I told her how beautiful she was, when I told her how dirty or how good a girl she was, that I found her hot and naughty. When I told her what I wanted to do with and to her, her cheeks would turn red and she would giggle softly. I understood it, she was used to men talking dirty to her, but not to a woman doing it.

It was as new to her as it was to me and that made it so much more exciting.

“What would you like to see?” she asked me shyly, fixing her eyes on mine, biting her lower lip.

My milf boss

In previous posts I’ve talked about my milf boss (44f) and me (22m) fucking. Almost every shift after closing I’ll stick around to “help” my boss in the back storage room.

She turns off the back room camera and then we fuck in the storage room. She’s a lot shorter and lighter than me so she gets tossed around a lot. I’ve never fucked a woman so much older than me but she’s such a freak it’s so fun.

She’s been progressively getting more and more freaky, asking me to fuck her ass and face fuck her till she can’t take it anymore.

I’d work for free at this point tbh

[FM] Cheating on my girlfriend with an older co-worker

I’ve recently got closer to my desk mate. Kate. Kate is a 42 year older mum of 2, peachy ass, small but perky tits. She is always dress perfectly either a tight skirt or tight slacks with a dress shirt or nice tight sweater.

Since we’ve been spending 10 hours a day next to each other. We’ve been starting to flirt and talk more about our home lives. Started with how our partners were annoying us then it started to move to how unfulfilled we are.

After a few weeks of joking around that maybe we should fulfill each other She just said to me “my house is empty tonight, my husband and kids are away” while brushing my cock as she got up.

After work that day I get into her car and l feel a wave of just pure pleasure wash over me. After 25 mins we reach her house.

She softly kisses me. Then slowly walks out of the car letting me see her tight ass wiggle as she goes up the 4 stairs to her front door. The moment I walk into the house and the door shuts She drops to her knees and unzips my pants.

Getting Wet and Wild Pt 2 [MF] [Watersports] [Degradation]

It took almost two weeks for Dylan and Maryann to dive back into the deep end of perversion. Not from Dylan wanting more, but from Maryann craving it.

Despite her original assumption that Dylan’s birthday bath was only going to be a onetime thing, and that her pulse-pounding orgasm over it was simply a spur of the moment surprise, she’d been unable to stop thinking about — and masturbating frantically to — the memory of that night. Of her boyfriend hosing her tits and pussy down with his piss. Of her usually shy and reserved beau using her body like a grubby parkside restroom.

It started two days after, with a quiver while she was peeing. A quiver that turned into a full-fledged finger-fuck minutes later, her mind imagining the falling water from the shower as something else, something hotter and more aromatic. Then she thought about it the next time they had sex, the same cock that splattered her with its waste pounding at her cunt and making her moan and writhe in equal pleasure. It plagued her thoughts. Fueled her climaxes. She replayed that night again and again, remembering the heat of the liquid on her skin, how it flowed down the valley between her heavy breasts, and the utter degradation, humiliation, and bliss it brought her.

The Slap [F4M] [Seattle]

*non-fiction*

We were having an argument and I was losing the fight. He was always more controlled, rational, and able to speak clearly and I was almost always very emotional and would cry during our arguments. He was taking me to task because he felt I had ignored him during dinner with his brand-new boss and colleagues. As I was attempting to walk away from him, as he was making a point about how I hadn’t been paying him enough attention, he grabbed my arm. He wanted to keep me from leaving the bedroom. He was pulling me towards him. Something overcame me and I reached up and slapped him in the face really hard. The slap made the loudest thud and it scared me. I had never slapped or been violent with him ever. EVER! We were both stunned, or so I thought.

After “the slap”—we called it for a long time; after. I started apologizing profusely, grabbing his hand, trying to hold it, and touching his face where I had slapped him. He was silent for a minute, then asked me to slap him again. I thought he was joking and trying to make light of the situation. I told him he wasn’t funny and that I was really sorry I lost my temper in that way. Again he asked me to slap him and I refused.

Breaking Up [FMF]

During our second year of college Anne and I broke up. The stress of school and work, plus trying to move in together proved too much. We had a lot of acrimonious fights and finally called it quits.

But we couldn’t stop being around each other. It was never really planned, but we just always ended up at the same places at the same times.

So, when we both ended up at party together, it was no surprise. Anne came with a new friend, a girl named Lindsay. Lindsay was tall, blond and buxom. She had spent the last four years in Japan. She was nice, but really out of touch, socially. She didn’t have any of the same cultural references and her reactions to things always seemed…just different. As a result she was very shy. Coming to the party was Anne’s attempt to socialize Lindsay.

Despite our breakup Anne seemed really happy. I was not. I put on a brave face, talked to Anne, even flirted with Lindsay to make Anne happy, and drank myself stupid.

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 36

The young man extends his hand, his eyes darting from Anna’s exposed womanhood to her cleavage and away, repeating. never meeting her eyes. She shakes his hand firmly and turns to face Bruce, her eyes twinkling. She breaks the man’s ogling pattern by saying, “Bruce, I’ll let you take things from here.” She meets Bruce’s eyes and smiles widely, her thighs sticky from arousal, her nipples hard, threatening to poke through her sweater.

She no longer cares who sees her naked. The power it gives her only arouses her more. Bruce has taught her that a little bit of skin and some sex helps close business deals. Being deprived as she is at this moment,the way the man looks at her makes her wish he was there to fuck her too. Him. Bruce. Maybe a third, fourth, fifth man. Or woman. Oh god. Fuck. She starts to get light headed as her arousal threatens to completely take her over. She smiles again and takes a seat.

Bruce chuckles and leads the man past Anna’s desk and into his office. “Business before pleasure, Daniel,” she hears Bruce say as the heavy door closes.

Friend tells me about her first sexual experience. Not what I expected [Les] [Ff] [seduction] [kissing] [groping] [oral] [fingering]

This is a long post. I considered doing it in parts but feel it is best told as a whole.

This is a true story as told to me by a young woman who eventually became my girlfriend for a few years. Her name and the other character’s name of fictitious. I changed some details to disguise where this happened. The person I call Mira is still alive and hopefully living a happy life. The dialog is from my memory of the story she told me more than 40 years ago. I did my best with it.

In early 1978 I started dating Mira a 31 year old woman who lived in Washington, D.C. She was born and raised in the Deep South. Mira was a tall drink of water standing six feet tall. She had beautiful blue eyes, honey blond hair, medium to small breasts with pert nipples. She had a very athletic build – wide shoulders, small waist and a small, tight muscular ass on top of a the best legs of any woman I have known. Mira was very smart, funny and successful at work. She had graduated with honors from an expensive Eastern all-girls school.

Office Proposition part 3

Next Friday

Before we get to next Friday, let’s take a look at each participant.

Sara: 5’2 40yo cropped black hair, deep dark brown eyes, great hips and ass, B cup tits, super personality. We’ve always gotten along great even after all these years. She and I have a history from our high days. I have a soft spot for her. So I’ll allow her decide what we’ll do.

Her 3 options
1. Blow job
2. Hand job with facial
3. PIV with facial

Laurie: 5’5 32yo red head, mom bod, big tits, beautiful smile. Married to a good friend of mine. We’ve known each for 30+ years. Played sports and workout together. He knows what I’m packing. Says she’s always wanted to see it. So she gets her chance up close.

Her 3 options
1. Wants a shot at taking it in her pussy
2. Titty fuck with facial
3. Blow job and facial

Brooke: 5’7 23yo smoke show! She’s got it all. Great tits, great ass, long longs. Dark complexion. Dark brunette hair down below her shoulders. Husky voice. Always wears tight clothes with high heels. Flowing dresses will sometimes catch between her ass cheeks because she either wears g strings or nothing at all. I’ll soon find out. Go excited when I saw her first option.

Poker game

Poker night with 6 of my mates. My girlfriend has lost a bet to me so she will be the waitress for the night serving everyone food and drink. I pick her out fit. Super short skirt with no panties. Her juicy round arse is just showing. I see through top with no bra. Erect nipples showing. High boots also.
They game has been going for a about an hour. The drinks are flowing and the guys can’t keep there eyes off her. I notice a couple of wandering hands from 1 guy but don’t think too much off it. I get up to go to the toilet but accidentally knock a bottle on the ground. She bends down to pick it up and I could tell from everyone’s facial expression that they just got an amazing view. I’ve give my girlfriend a kiss and say thank you. And proceed to the toilet.
When I head back everyone is acting a little strange. Think not much of it and keep playing.
About an hour an hour later I’m off to the toilet again. This time I leave the door slightly cracked so I could see what’s going on while I’m gone.
It only took about 5 seconds before the guy with the wandering hands stands and grabs my girlfriend’s hands and pulls her towards him and lays her across his lap he then reaches around and slides a couple fingers in her Pussy. She didn’t stop him and moaned. He said to her. ‘You like all this attention don’t you and you want to be our slut for the night instead of being a waitress’ to witch she replied I do want to be your slut but my boyfriend will get mad. I flush the toilet and a came back out all seemed normal.
I went into the kitchen where my wife was. I asked her how everything is going to which she replied that she actually enjoying doing it. I gave her a kiss and reached down and quickly felt her pussy. She was so wet. I asked why she was so wet and she seemed a bit hesitant to the question. After a minute she finally said that she wishes she could be everyone’s slut for the rest of the night but thinks I would get mad. A little surprised with her answer I told her I wouldn’t get mad. I would actually be a little turned on. She was a little stunned but smiled and gave me a big and took the drinks out to the table.
About 5 minutes later. She announces to the table that whoever wins the next hand she will give them a blow job. So of course the guy has been feeling her up all night wins. She climbs under the table. I hear her unbutton his zip then starts slurping away. He starts moaning. I look across the table and the guy there has his head under the table watching. His head stays under there when I realised her arse will be pointing right at him. I look under the table and he is fingering her. Pulling his fingers out and licking them then fingers her again. Now I’m starting to get hard. I go to the toilet one last time because I know things are about to get interesting. I’m gone a few minutes. When I get back different things are.
My girlfriend is now laid across the table. She is completely naked except for her boots.
She absolutely devouring 2 guys cocks at once. Another fucking her. 2 guys standing there wanking while watching. The guy fucking yells I’m about to cum. What do you want me to do. She moans I’m your slut tonight. Cum wherever you like. So with a couple more thrusts he arches back and cums in her pussy and she screams with delight. The other guy comes around and slides his cock into her Pussy as cum is dripping everywhere. He starts pounding away.
The 2 cocks she is sucking explode at the exact same time. Shooting in her mouth so hard and so much cum that she couldn’t take it that she gagged and it came dripping down her chin.
By now I’m so rock hard.
I tell everyone it’s my turn. I lay down on my back and tell her to come sit her arse on my cock. She does what she is told. Now my cock is deep in her arse she demands one of the other guys keeps fucking her pussy so he slides in and we start fucking away. Another guy sticks his cock down her throat.
They guy pounding her pussy is the first to cum. He pulls out after cumming in her and as he does I can feel cum that has dripped out of her pussy running down my balls. The thought turned me on so then I came in her arse. Then the guy pulls out of her mouth and cums all over her titts. They guys get dressed and leave.