[MF] The first time my wife gave me her ass (kind of)

So a few weeks ago my wife and i got pretty drunk at a party. We were riding home in the cab and she had her hand on my lap and it gave me an instant boner. It was her time of the month and she did not want to have sex, and when she told me she must’ve felt bad at the way my face dropped. i still tried to go for it and we made out for a while. when we got home we stumbled back drunkenly on the bed and she was landed face down. i unzipped her dress and peeled down her panties and before i realized what i was doing i was thrusting into her buttcrack. she spit on her hand and rubbed it in her ass crack and told me to go ahead and do whatever i want. honestly it didn’t just feel good, it felt amazing. it was incredibly warm, and soft, and it felt great to push my hips into her soft ass (she’s a former yoga instructor and a swimmer and has an incredible ass). the moisture of her spit made it nice and wet and i fucked her ass in long, slow strokes. she arched her back too so her crack pressed into me and swallowed my dick. i kept sliding it up her crack until i busted all over her back. it was a very intense orgasm.

[Group] Saturday’s Gangbang and Human Urinal Recap!!! (X post StupidSlutsClub)

Soooo just an FYI this story could be kinda gross, but that’s kinda why you love me isn’t it?

a lot of ur messages and comments really turned me on, and I combined a lot of them to put together the perfect evening for myself! If you don’t know who I am, read my other shit. I love degradation, anal, piss, anything to make me feel like shit. Check me out on r/StupidSlutsClub

If you remember I posted this the other day: what I want to do this weekend https://www.reddit.com/r/stupidslutsclub/comments/5t9epq/what_i_would_like_to_do_this_weekend/?st=IZ3MW8QK&sh=7abd51bb And it was done kinda like that. I sent that link to the guy Carlos that I know and fuck sometimes, I think he’s cartel or something, some kinda gang shit. Anyways I knew he knows a lotta guys and he could make it happen for me.

So they sent a cab to my apartment to pick me up, it was a long ride to the warehouse by the edge of town. Carlos met me out front and put a blindfold on me. I was wearing a black skirt, tiny ripped white tee that says slut over my boobs, tall leather boots oh and I have black hair now (I got it dyed in the morning, I know I told you I was gonna go silver, and I still might but I wanna be black haired for now).

[FF] Our Secret Part 5 (final)

I am sorry it took so long to get this final chapter up! Thank you to those who have been following this series. I promise this won’t be the last series I write.

 

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[MFF] Crazy night in Austin

I’ll start things off by saying I am not a sexual god, I am not a male model and I am not a billionaire, I am just the luckiest motherfucker alive. (24, 5’11, average looking white dude)

And a disclaimer: I will not say what year this was or the girls’ real names because you guys are smart and could use the interwebs to narrow it down really fast.

First visit to a swingers club [FM]

I mentioned at the end of my last post that I was waiting for someone to come and pick me up, so here’s the story of what happened…

Alongside my brief Comic Con meet, I’d also made a number of matches on Tinder. While most of them went nowhere, one conversation took a surprising turn – after matching with a guy in his early 40s, we made the usual introductory small talk, before he moved on to asking me what I was doing that evening. I thought I knew where this was going as I replied that I had nothing planned, but his response shocked me: “I’m thinking of heading to a swingers club tonight. Want to join?”

I wasn’t sure what to say, and after gawping at the screen for a while I responded simply that I’d never been to one before and didn’t know anything about them. This wasn’t strictly to – I at least know vaguely what they’re all about – but was certainly curious to know more. So, we moved to a different messaging system and trading back and forth discussion – he’d been to the club in question a few times, and explained to me how everything worked, what went on there and so on. As well as being handsome, he was polite but to the point, and as we chatted while I sat on the train back to my friend’s place I was incredibly nervous and could feel my heart thumping in my chest at just the thought of visiting a club like that, but was also sold on the idea.

Justin and Katelyn’s Erotic Vacation [F/M] (Part 1)

Winters can be brutal here in New York City, with snow falling, grey landscape, and cold metal at every turn it’s easy to acknowledge the reasons we always get away this time of year. Justin and I have been together for three years now, we met in the fall at a cocktail party hosted by a friend of a friend.
We decided this winter together that we would make it to somewhere warm, I can’t stand to stay cold for too long. I’m Kaitlyn by the way, and I never thought that a vacation would lead Justin and I into pure lust, a different kind of lust than when we first met.
Justin is not your average guy, he’s 6’1″, brown hair, dark eyes, with olive skin and a toned but not too muscular body. An u-and-coming architect at a regional firm based in the city. He’s handsome, charming, funny, pretty much anything a girl can ever ask for. I’m 5’3″, a little on the shorter side, with brown hair and tanned skin. I have C cupped breasts and a curvy figure, something that Justin admires very much. I did some modeling when I was in college, nothing too serious but enough to get paid for it.
We decided this year our vacation was going to be a little different, we had looked at a few resorts both nothing looked spectacular. Justin then mentioned that he had heard from a friend at his firm about an exotic destination in the Dominican Republic. The Blue Beach, an adults only location that had a little more to it than your average getaway.
We did some research online and found out a little more about this interesting locale. The Blue Beach was an adults only hotel that advertised “Erotic Adventure, Adult Freedom, and Endless Fun”, we were intrigued. Justin and I both were a little on the voyeuristic side, there had been one or two times that we went past just kissing in a taxi ride home after a late night party, but we had never gone much past that.
We decided that we were going to take a chance, the resort was open about their policy, but mentioned that nothing was mandatory. We could come and go as we pleased, engage or not in anything we so desired. We decided that we would go, knowing that we needed something different this time, but also knowing that we most likely wouldn’t do anything past a late night rendezvous in the hot-tub while everyone else was asleep.
We packed the night before, woke up early in anticipation, and made it to the airport with plenty of time to spare. We arrived at our gate and boarded our plane, excited about not stepping off until it was above 76 degrees outside.
Our plane ride was uneventful but enjoyable, Justin had secured us two first-class tickets, and the champagne made me a little light-headed but relaxed. We landed in the early evening, made it to our hotel and room, and quickly closed the door. We always had a tradition of celebrating our arrival whenever we traveled together.
After setting my bags in the corner of the room I laid on the bed, full on expecting what would happen next. I was wearing a jean shorts and a lacy white long-sleeved shirt, I had worn a coat to the airport but that was now in my luggage. I wore a matching set of white lacy bra and panties that Justin had picked up for me the night before we left. Justin, in jeans and a v-necked t-shirt, knew what I wanted and walked over to the edge of the king-sized bed.
“I’m so glad we are here right now, I’ve been waiting to have you the entire flight, I couldn’t wait to get into our room”, Justin said as I undid his belt buckle. I told him I was excited as well, and that his body was on my mind the entire flight.
I finished undoing his buckle and grabbed the sides of his jeans, forcing his pants down to his thighs. I have always been turned on by Justin’s cock, the length and width seem to be the perfect size for me, he has a six inch length with around a three inch girth. My hands, somewhat on the small size, perfectly shape him from end-to-end when I hold it.
I was relishing in the sight when Justin moved his body towards me. I opened my mouth, taking in every inch as I tasted him. He grabbed my cheek with his right hand and the base of his cock with his left as I rhythmically moved back in forth. I love the power and control I have over him when I’m in this position. I know there is nothing he wants more than what he is receiving in this moment. I used my hands on him as well, my left gripping his ass, and the other on his hip.
After a minute of teasing him and working him I told him I wanted to be fucked. He took his hands and grabbed my shirt from the bottom. Bringing it up and over my head in the process, I unclasped my bra and set it on the bed next to me. He then had me lay back as he undid my jean shorts and slowly moved them down over my hips and under my feet.
He turned me around and had me put my knees on the edge of the bed, I was now facing away from him in a doggy-style position, my favorite. He took his fingertips and went under my panties, feeling every part of me with his left hand as he pulled my underwear down to around my knees with his right. I braced for him to enter me, with my chest against the bed, and my hands crossed in front of me. I loved being submissive to him, I need to feel like I’m not always in control.
He slowly entered me from behind, I could feel the wetness from my mouth that was still on his cock. He pushed it in me slowly and began receding and entering me in a rhythmic fashion. I was in ecstasy as he continued to grip my waist and move me to his liking.
He started to go faster, and I knew since we hadn’t had sex in a few days that he wouldn’t last too long. I began to feel an orgasm coming on and I could feel all of my tension coming to a head, in need of a release. He continued to penetrate me while I came, he was always good at letting me finish first, a true gentleman. I let him know that I was coming and he told me he was going to finish inside of me.
I longed for his juices and was always excited when he wanted to finish inside of me. He then began to pump his hot liquid into me, and I could feel it as he released. He then stepped back and I could feel it staying deep inside of me. I then turned around and stood up, kissing him deeply. I could feel his hot cum fall between my legs in and down to my feet as we kissed.
I was excited to get this vacation off to the right start, knowing what I know now I couldn’t believe what was to come……..

Saved my cum for… [MF]

Hi everyone! I’m new to reddit but I found a few stories about me and I thought I’d share some of my stories too…

Here goes: So I went out with a group of girls to a nightclub. Two of them were staying with me. Lets say megan was really hot blonde with a big booty and tifanny was okay. So we go inside the club I get them drunk and two chicks I hooked up with before were there but I didn’t pay much attention to them. As the night goes on, these ladies are drunk. I had this nice good looking Asian chick next to our table. So I start dancing with her. Next thing you know we are all coming back to my place. So I let Megan and tiffany inside my place while I’m talking to the Asian girl in front of my building. I start fucking her behind a tree and she loves it. I see cars passing by my building which it turned both of us on. In my mind, I was thinking of using my first cum for her but I really wanted to use it for Megan. So I stoped fucking this chick and placed her in a taxi. I went to my room and both tiff and meg her sleeping. I woke up megan and took her to my bathroom and started fucking her, it was a gamble I took because it was my first time fucking her. At the time I didn’t know she would let me but it was worth it because her ass was so big and yummy. She was fit. The next day she wanted to go to the beach, we left tiff at the beach, came back to my place for a quickie than went back out to the beach. Good times. Funny thing, the night before I was drunk as well. Took a picture with with all four girls I had fucked, and tiff was in the picture as well but I didn’t fuck her. I should frame it. -The Straight Male flight attendant

Revenge Is A (Naked Cumsoaked) B*tch, Part 5 [MF] [blkmail] [huml] [reluc]

*Hiii asshole. Guess what I did last night? Told Bryce I cheated during my bachelorette. Literally every detail down to having my pussy eaten out on some guy’s desk. I even told him about a part you didn’t see. Long story short I licked like the biggest load of cum off my own tits. Are you imagining that now, virgin? Well hold on to that memory because guess what?*

*Bryce has cheated on me too. Guess what again? We don’t fucking care. We’re together because we happen to look and feel pretty fucking perfect together, so sorry your plan to ruin my life didn’t quite work. Anyway now that order has been restored in the universe you can take your blackmail material, shove it wayyy up your ass and go back to being a creepy loser.* :)

*Hope you remember how good my pussy felt because that’s as good as it’s ever gonna get for you or your fingers.*

*xox*

*S*

Christ. Only Summer would continue to call someone a virgin after literally watching him fuck her friend on her own bed.

Out of pure boredom in his cubicle, Evan reread her email.

[FFM] Our Friend Came Over to Help Get Over The Shock of Her Upcoming Divorce.

I’m starting my 2nd story much sooner than I thought I would because my first was so well-received! Thank you! Here it is in case you want to read my backstory. This next one was from very recently. I’m 30, have long dyed red hair, fair skin, and a slender build with a little padding. :o)

About a month and a half ago, my husband and I found out that two of our best friends were getting divorced. It was out of the blue, completely shocking … we honestly thought out of all of our friends, they’d stand the test of time. I’ve known Ethan since I was 14, just as long and I’ve known Harry, my husband, and he’s known him since they were 9. Ethan got married right out of high school to Katie, who was a member of his church group. They hung out with us all the time until they moved out of state when I was 22.

They knew about Harry and I’s open relationship, as did all of our close friends at the time. We always hinted that they were more than welcome to join us for some drinks and fun some night, but they never took us up on the offer. (They were one of the few good friends who didn’t, so we never pressured them)