Fun night in a German hostel [m][f]

Just started this account to share my stories of when I was a but of a slut. I'm now happily settled down with a fiancé who loves hearing about my dirty past. They all take place a few years ago when I was in my early 20s. This one when I was backpacking in Germany in 2010.

About me: I'm now a teacher, at this time I was in undergrad. American college student. Strawberry Blonde hair that I always keep pretty long, green eyes, pale skin and freckles. About 145lbs, 5ft 2in, hourglass shape. 32DD, size 8 jeans, not super skinny, but now overweight either. Just average.

It was my last night in Munich and I was staying at this awesome hostel near the train station that had a bar attached to it. I wanted to get in some last minute Bavarian beer so my friend Kat and I were in the bar drinking liters of Augustiner. Kat was very pretty, she competed in beauty pageants. Tall, thin, blue eyes, and long blonde hair. Basically, she got a lot of attention from guys when we travelled because she was the stereotypical American beauty. Read more »

My Most Reckless Moment? [M/F]

This was during my (51 or 52 at the time) affair with my married friend (49 or 50) from church. I was over at her house, without my spouse, for a network marketing meeting. We ended up sitting by each other on her couch. It was during the spring or summer, so we were both wearing shorts and light shirts/blouses. Our bare knees would touch and it was like electricity.

After the meeting, I stayed to help clean up (wink wink), and after everyone else had left we ended up standing outside on her front walkway in the dark. In just a few minutes we had our hands and mouths all over each other.

We were trying to decide what to do, because it was obvious we wanted to fuck really bad. Her husband wasn't at the meeting at all, and she said he was already in bed. We ended up fucking in her hall bathroom, right down from the master bedroom.

My Most Reckless Weekend?

This was about four years ago and I (51) was having an affair with a married woman (49) from my church. Late one Friday evening we left for an out-of-state business conference, without our spouses, along with several other people in a 12 (or was it 15) passenger van.

We ended up sitting by ourselves on the bench right behind the driver. We were leaning against a pillow that was in between us, and had a blanket over us like we were asleep. Instead, we were fondling each other under the blanket like a couple of teenagers.

The next day we both allowed our hotel roommates to get ready before us, told them to go ahead without us, and save us a seat. Then I went to her room and we fucked like rabbits.

On the ride back home on Sunday evening we ended up back on the same bench seat. This time I fingered her under the blanket until she came. Then, she had me lay down on the seat, and she sat on the floor right in front of me, and right behind the driver and sleeping front-seat passenger, and gave me a blow-job. Read more »

New workout regimen, or, “I lived close to her job, and she had an hour every day for lunch… it was convenience, really.” [M/f]

I met Veronica at a friend's house party. She was pretty, but not stunningly hot. She had some curves, but she wasn't fat. She asked a lot of questions that most of us guys thought were funny, but she wasn't stupid. I guess you could say she was average. She introduced herself as Vera (and that's what her friends called her), but I always called her by her full name because I thought Veronica sounded better. Shallow? Perhaps. We hit it off at the party, and I ended up stealing her phone as a prank. I texted myself from her phone while she giggled and tried half-heartedly to grab it back from me. Later in the night a group of people wanted food from the local, late-night Mexican joint, and I was mostly sober, so I offered to drive. Veronica quickly volunteered to go with me. She was a little tipsy, so I used the opportunity to get her to open up and talk about sex. Basic stuff — what's your favorite position, have you ever done this, etc. Nothing else happened that night. We got back to the party and then I left about an hour later when things wound down. We had each other's numbers now, though, and started texting over a couple days. Read more »

From religion to hedonism: The erotic pinnacle of (m)y 30 year old li(f)e (LONG)

As we all have different experiences, my most erotic moment may differ greatly from what some others may find erotic – even seem quite tame to some on here. However I've found that eroticism is highly psychological, emotionally charged, and often borne of deep seated, underlying feelings. For me, it perfectly contrasted with a background I sought to combat, to dismantle, and to abandon. My life history created a long buildup to this, a step toward emancipation from certain emotional and sexual chains. Thus I've included some of this background here, lengthy as it may be. Much further down, the final sexual event begins after the line break.

I crave openness.

I crave freedom, pleasure, and the combination of the two.

I wasn't allowed to do anything growing up. Behind the bars of religious teachings I unfortunately believed, I sat and watched the rest of the world enjoy itself. Through my teenage years, I watched life happen from the outside. A party was happening? I wasn't allowed to go. The Super Bowl was on? I was supposed to be in church, again, even though I had already gone that morning. My girlfriend of nearly two years wanted sex? I wasn't allowed to say yes. I was wrong for even kissing her. My private fundamentalist Christian school required me to sign a contract that I wouldn't go to the movies or listen to music with a beat. Read more »

Don’t Neglect Her Collar… (Part Two in the: “Teacher” series) [Second-person perspective] [BDSM] [Kissing] [Domination]

The collar. So tender. So erogenous. So complete. So perfect. Located below the fragile neck, and above protruding breasts. Offering the option of heading up to her lips, or down to those gorgeous, sometimes full, sometimes shallow, breasts.

A position that is up to you, Mister Reader, to decide on which is the best course to follow: when should you kiss her lips, when should you tease her breasts, when should you hold her neck, or force her this way or that? I can only offer you what I know, from my past experience, use it well, but don’t neglect to read her body language.

Now. Let’s begin.

Push her against something – anything—so long as it can support her body weight. A wall, a bed, a bookcase; you can be standing, or you can be lying down, the important thing is that you, Dear Reader, push her on to the surface. She cannot be free now, you start with her neck, devour it, own it and tease her with it, but don’t let her ever think she is in control. Because she isn’t. You are. She is yours now. If you have gotten this far, she wants you, her body needs it, craves it, and her moans, deep breaths, sighs, these are all reactions that prove her carnal and instinctual base need of domination is needed, wanted from her tonight. Read more »

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Another supernatural erotica excerpt: Lovecraftian tentacle monsters!

Let me know what you all think of these. ;) I like writing a wide variety of weird sexy stuff.

"I could no longer see Shirley, as she'd been taken beneath the waves, but before I could think, it was my turn. I felt the wet smack of a tentacle against my foot, and then felt it wrap like a quick-growing vine up around my leg to my inner-thigh. It felt shockingly warm, and tingly, and I realized that the little suction cups on it provided this pleasurable sensation.

I got another tentacle on my other leg, and too was soon dragged beneath the waves. I panicked instinctively for a moment, but then a psychic message calmed me down. It wasn't precisely words, but, it communicated a tremendous feeling of calm and safety.

It was quiet under water, where I realized I'd been dragged out farther from the shore than I'd even thought. I could see the great yellow eyes of the creature, which glowed like suns and filled me with warmth despite the cold water. Read more »

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Wi[f]e drives [m]e and [f]riend home

My wife Natalie and i decided to visit a local music club on a recent Wednesday night. We invited our good friends Ron and Kari to join us. We offered to drive and said we'd pick them around 8 pm. When we arrived Kari said that Ron was going to stay home as he needed to get up early. Kari still wanted to go with and was ready when we arrived.

Kari is 43 and one year younger than my wife. She is about 5'6" with shoulder length blonde hair. Kari is a nice looking woman with medium breasts and a fuller ass that can still squeeze into a good pair of jeans. My wife Natalie is about the same height as Kari but at 135 pounds weighs about 30 pounds less . We have been on vacation with Ron and Kari before and even shared a private hot tub in which we convinced the girls to lose their tops but that was the extent of naked interaction until this night.

I mentioned on the way that Ron would have enjoyed the band. Kari said he needed sleep and would rest well because she "took care of him" before leaving. I assumed we knew what "took care of" meant and we laughed. Read more »

The day I fucked 3 guys in 1 day [25f]

Ok so you guys seemed to like my first story offering. Well as I said I don't like feeling so whoreish but I do admit I get turned on by the idea of fucking a random guy now and then.

So I had this BF a while back in college that didn't satisfy me at all in bed. We dated for a while and in the last 3-4 months we went out I just got so bored. We'd kiss for a few minutes, he'd grope my titties, try to finger me (how does a guy not know how to finger a girl?) and then start sticking his hard cock in my face. I'd blow him for like a minute or less to get him hard and then he'd just start jamming it in my mostly dry pussy. About a minute later he was panting after blowing his load, usually inside me (because he couldn't pull out fast enough most times). That was our sex life for prolly 90 percent of the times we fucked. For almost 2 years!!! I tried to gently show him how to do stuff and once in a while suggest that, um like 60 seconds of fucking is not nearly enough and that every single guy but one I banged in HS could last longer lol. But he never got it. He got mad at me when I suggested he jack off first before sex. OMG just thinking about it now makes me feel so bad for the girl he's dating, if he's dating one….. Read more »

I had my first threesome!

Let me just preface this by saying I am NOT a writer. I wanted to write this so I could keep the experience fresh in my head and I figured since I had it all typed up, why not share?!

Last night, me and my girlfriend (we’ll call her Sophie) of 5 years experienced our first threesome together. We had these intentions when we invited (and we'll call her Tonya) over. She'd come over in the past and was willing to fuck us, but the timing was wrong, so we dropped it for a few months. Fast-forward to earlier this week. On Monday I asked Tonya if she wanted to come over one night and hang out, have a few drinks, and just talk and watch some TV. She sounded eager about it, and we decided to schedule it for Friday evening (last night) at 6:00. We were a little worried that Tonya might back out / flake because there had been issues in the past where she'd broken plans at the last minute. Tonya texted me around 2:00 telling me that it might be closer to 7 because of some car issues. I thought, “No big deal. At least she's not breaking plans off, right? “ Read more »