Buzzing

Buzzing [F]

It was still dark outside when the sound woke her up. It was a distinct, not too loud, buzzing sound, and at first she thought it was outside the house. When she realised that it actually came from under the bed she was sleeping in, she felt frightened, but only for a minute. Until curiosity took over.

After all, it was her best friend’s bed and she know that the prospect of giant insects living under it was very remote. This was England after all, not Brazil. Then she thought it might be some sort of practical joke. It had felt odd of her friend to offer her her own bed while she herself would sleep on the sofa in the living room of the one bedroom flat. Tired as she was though, and as her friend had insisted she had agreed without too much of a bad conscience.
Now, her curiosity obviously won, together with the fact that she wouldn’t be able to get back to sleep while this was going on anyway.

Lindsay and Kristen play truth or dare (another theatre kid adventure) [M22, F24, F24]

My GoneMild friend was kind enough to do another audio version of this story from Lindsay’s POV: https://soundgasm.net/u/Throway2016/Lindsay-and-Kristen-truth-or-dare-another-theatre-kid-adventure

She also was nice enough provide a sexy pic to put an image with the voice: https://imgur.com/a/r7nYN

Our sexy narrator also says that if we hit 500 upvotes she will let me post a thong pic!

A recurring theme in all of these stories is that they involve friends I knew from my high school theatre days. This particular story involves Lindsay who you might remember from my last post.

So in the first couple of years after high school ended there was this weird point in time where I feel like everyone started feeling nostalgic. We all had to head out into the real world and whenever you would run into someone you knew from school you felt like ten years had passed when it had only been two or three. It was just nice to see a friendly face.

Lindsay had been a senior in school when I was a sophomore and she worked in the stage crew of the theatre department. She had a driver’s license and she used to come pick me up and we’d drive around and hang out. We started hooking up occasionally after she graduated but eventually drifted apart.

Answered a craigslist ad from a guy willing to suck off straight guys, got more than I bargained for [M/M]

I should preface this story by saying that I am straight, generally, and had never been with a guy before this story. This was a few years ago, when I was 24, living in New York City and dating a girl long-distance.

My girlfriend and I had been together for a few years, since college, but an amazing opportunity took her to another city for two years. I found myself on the Greyhound a lot and, when I wasn’t with her, often sexually frustrated–especially as I saw all my friends living it up as single guys in their twenties in NYC.

One day, on one of those nights when I was away from my girlfriend all my friends were out hooking up, I strayed from my normal porn appetite onto Craigslist’s casual encounters page. I wasn’t really planning to do anything there–I had never cheated on her–but I decided to browse and click a few ads. I started on the w4m section, but it soon became exceedingly clear that every one of the ads there was posted by a prostitute or a spammer. So I drifted over to the m4m section, mostly out of curiosity–and while most of the ads were not my style, one caught my eye. It was a guy a little older, 28 years old, who had posted a simple message offering a free, no-strings-attached blowjob to a straight/curious guy. His apartment would be dimmed with straight porn on the TV, and whoever answered the ad could walk in, get sucked off, and leave anonymously.

Watching my girlfriend with another girl [M/F/F]

Hey everyone, I have enjoyed reading stories here for a while now, and I thought I would post what this last year has been like for me in college. My story involves myself (5’10 with athletic build, 145 lbs, and around 6″ when I’m excited), my girlfriend Whitney (5’4″, curvy athletic – like a volleyball player – full B cup and a nice ass), and her roommate Kim (5’8″, athletic as well – think soccer player – Full C cup but a smaller ass).

I have been dating my girlfriend Whitney since freshman year, we have always had a great relationship. Whitney was raised in a pretty conservative home, so she had a steep learning curve. Despite that she had always been open to learning and trying new things. I had got her into watching some porn with me a year into our relationship and she really seemed to enjoy it. One of the most intriguing things about this was that Whitney enjoyed watching girl on girl porn. While she is only attracted to guys, something about girls making out and going down on each other really turned her on.

Stripping Nude and Masturbating on Stage at a Local After Hours Club [My Fantasy Realized]

I am a real stewardess and fly for a Major US Airline but you won’t see me like this on your flight or know that I am an admitted exhibitionist. Simply put, I enjoy masturbating for men while they watch. It’s my favorite way of sexually expressing and satisfying myself – my fantasy really. As an exhibitionist and a flight attendant, I take advantage of my travels to find men interested in helping me, whether it’s a pilot or a male flight attendant on a layover, maybe some guys on the hotel staff or even a group of strangers if I can arrange it. As long as someone is watching me, I get off to it.

My After Hours Club Experience

One of my male friends suggested I try performing my fantasy of stripping and masturbating on stage at a downtown after hours club. He knew about my fantasy and said he found something I should consider. So we visited a local After Hours Club he frequented in downtown San Antonio. He said he knew the manager and had told him about me. The manager said he was interested in meeting me. So that weekend I was introduced to him and we talked about my exhibitionist fantasy and how I had already performed for a group of friends several times and that I really enjoyed it.

[M20/F40]Helping my coworker’s mom

I had some adventures when I was younger that I’m willing to share. It’s my first time writing my adventures and English is not my native language so I’m sorry if there are any mistakes in.

This happened when I was around 20. I was working in a casual clothing store where I met a coworker I’ll name John. He was a good guy and it was easy to talk with him. After couple month working together he trusted me enough to talk about his mom’s divorce and he was moving back to her house to support her and save some money to get a better apartment. He was looking for some help to move his stuff so I accepted.

The house was really big and had more than enough place for them. I met his mom there who, I guess, was in her 40’s. I introduced myself quickly before heading back to help John. She was pretty good looking but I could tell she had some sadness on her face and she kept her distance while we were moving stuff in. I’ll call her Julie for the story.

You should give me your number [Blow][M/F]

My roommate and his GF were heading to the bar a couple Saturdays ago and they invited me along. I figured it would probably be hard to pick up a girl at the bar with all of them but my roommate’s GF’s friends are all hot so I figured at the very least I’d get to oogle some good-looking women for the night and have a few beers.

About 20 minutes in I started chatting up one of the friends (Carrie). She was short, like 5’2″ with heels, but full Ds and a cute face. She had on an open-backed dress and no bra (as confirmed by the dress and her constantly erect nipples). After a few beers i start working up the nerve to perhaps go hit on one of the women across the bar. I’ve always been terrible at picking up on vibes and who knows if these women are looking at me or staring at someone 20 feet behind me. Carrie asked why the hesitation, “Just go up and ask for her number, how hard is that?”

M:”You’re kidding right? It’s not that easy. You can’t just pick a girl and go ask for her number. That’s not how that works.”

Saturday night show [mff]

My new official boyfriend’s sub training has been more involved than I thought. But it’s still fun. Last night, he wanted to show off what I’ve learned or haven’t to the group. This kind of confused me because I was told no more sex with the group. What he really meant was I can not initiate sex with anyone else and he has to approve.

So around 8pm, our friends come over but there’s an extra person. My best friend from high school is here. I didn’t know she was in town. Now I’m nervous and don’t want to do anything. My BF takes me in his room and I explain. He knows her and I have a sexual past and she knows almost everything (we text several times a week). He told me he brought her here and there’s no issue. He calms me down and then we go back in the living room.

Fun in the pub

I’m Australian, short and curvy, size 12 with a small waist and big boobs, blonde, green eyes and freckles. I’m fairly confident with my looks but am far from a super model. Two years ago I was working as a duty manager at a little pub in Notting Hill, London. One night I was at the bar talking to some regulars when this very attractive man walked in. He was 6’3, dark hair, blue eyes with a bit of a beard. He held eye contact with me with those piercing blue eyes then gave me a cheeky smile. I’ve never gone weak at the knees before but I am pretty sure my mouth hit the bar cause the girl I was chatting with turned around to have a look as well. He went straight up to my boss and I knew I needed to know who he was. Turns out he was in for an interview and was going to join the team. A week later we had our first shift together and the night was a complete mess. A crazy busy night with another staff member not respecting me as the boss. I was so distracted I didn’t get a chance to impress (let’s call him Michael) and to be honest I thought there was no way he would be into me after seeing me in crazy bitch manager mode, when I’m usually a very relaxed person. Once we closed up a few of us were having a few drinks to unwind from the night. I loosened up a bit Michael and I were getting along just fine. Maybe my friends caught the hint because suddenly it was just us left. I still to this day cannot remember how it happened but all one second we were talking and the next we were making out. I mean making out like teenager with our hands all over each other. After a while we pulled apart and I suggested we grab our things and move on. As we walked through the kitchen he grabbed me by the waist, picked me up and threw me on the bench. I remembered being breathless, think holy shit is this happening? I looke up at him smiled and wrapped my legs around his arse, using my hips he pulled me in closer and we were back to making out as if our lives depended on it. Conscious of the cameras, I finally took a break for air and made a joke about being recorded. We attempted to leave again but made it as far as the stairs when he pushed me on my back and begin grinding on top of me. After a few hours of kissing and groping on every surface we could find we finally called it a night. We ended up having sex a week later however it was nowhere near as amazing as that first night. I think the fact we couldn’t have sex (stupid period), using every counter space in the bar and Michael being so ridiculously good looking made that one of the hottest nights I’ve had. First time poster so go easy on me!

My Girlfriend’s first lesbian experience.v [F/F/M]

This weekend Me and my GF, lets call her “S”, had an amazing experience with her female friend, “F”. It’s one of those long time coming things. There’s always been sexual tension between them two. We’d spoken about introducing other females before. “F” would mostly come up as the highest contender.

They spent the day together doing the girly getting ready things before we went out for a friends birthday. I suggest she stays at ours “to save on the taxi”. We head to the party and the evening is going well, alcohol is flowing and we’re all getting pretty loosened up. F made a few hints to S about she’s game for extra activities later.

We end up heading home quite late. Once we’re back the sexual tension goes from obvious to unbearable. S is adorably cute, giggling and playing with F’s hair on the floor in my lounge whilst they’re both making sexual comments. It took a few times of S trying to initiate and failing due to shyness for F to get annoyed and just pounce on her. They’re both incredibly stunning. I’m sat on my sofa with my jaw on the floor.