I’m not a slut, really! [FF]

Okay, I’m not a slut, that is, I’m not gunna to spread my legs for any guy that comes along. I am, actually quite fussy with males. With females, however, I am not so fussy- well, okay, I am a slut. Don’t get me wrong, I love a decent cock, in my mouth, in my pussy, occasionally up my ass, I love it. I also love a tongue, in my mouth, in my pussy even up my ass, it’s a lot of fun. I gotta say though, I love a woman’s body next to mine, her pussy under my mouth, her touch on my breasts, everywhere. I love a dick in me and I love the fingers of a woman in me, pleasuring me. I guess that makes me bi, which is okay.

I gave my virginity to the first guy I dated, way back in high school. It was uncomfortable in the back of his dad’s car. It was also messy, it hurt, but I can say that he was considerate, came quick and got off. At first, he was embarrassed, I think, but then after that, he turned into an asshole. I had no say in it, he wanted sex, I was expected to give it, until I just got fed up with his bullshit. When I told him “no” he wasn’t going to accept that, so I got out the car and walked and jogged the five miles home. Next thing I knew I was being abused at school for being a slut.

The Babysitter | CH.01 | [M40s, f20] [Cheating] [Age gap]

I had been fighting tirelessly to steer my relationship away from the downfall that would be our divorce. But then she called to me, like a siren through the mist. And I was drawn to her. How could I resist? Little did I know, the call came from the direction I should have been steering all along.

It saved my marriage.

Her name was Camille. Cami, for short. And I was enamored with her from the moment I opened my front door and saw her soft, pink lips stretch out into a smile and form dimples in her freckled cheeks.

She was just twenty years old, inquiring about the babysitter job I had advertised for. I was only vaguely listening as she introduced herself, lost in the gaze of the deepest blue eyes I had ever seen. Their allure only made more potent by the contrast of her creamy, white skin.

I invited her in and the sleek, blonde hair that always seemed to fall perfectly straight down her back brushed against me and wafted the scent of coconut shampoo over my nose.

[40M25F] giving into failure [sort of Noncon, hatefucking, pregnancy, lactation, finally breaking]

(Hey everyone! This is a followup to my previous story –
https://www.reddit.com/user/ddrhererdd12/comments/xn0ikj/passing_your_last_class/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share and a desperate attempt to actually finish a story I started :) let me know what you think!)

That end of semester was a low point for you, watching all your friends graduate, picking up their diploma. And you were stuck going back next year, with the same professor. You couldn’t even think of a way to get the police involved without ruining yourself. Everyone in your family would disown you for those videos, and no one would believe him.

The morning sickness made it even worse. Knowing that he claimed you, that he put something inside of you that would be there forever. You just hoped you’d be able to graduate before you needed to start worrying about the baby.

So you prepped. You read all your notes that entire summer, holing yourself in your shitty little apartment. Doing nothing besides working and studying. You even missed everyone else’s going away parties you were that focused. You did not have any other choice; this last semester was your last shot.

My Boss Won’t Take No For An Answer Pt. 4 [Cuckolding] [Boss Bull] [Cruel] [Blackmail]

This is part 4 of a series.  
In my last post, I just told my husband that I have a new
bull, but not who  the new man was. I let him reclaim me, and fell asleep
without telling him  anything else. 
I woke up before my husband, and discovered I had work email  notifications. My boss had moved our lunch meeting up to just before the start of my first class.  If I start right away, I can almost do my routine and still be there on time.
Almost. I have no time to spare, and husband wakes up and comes into the bathroom. He obviously needs attention. Most cuckolds get a lot  of angst when their partner finds someone that they have strong new relationship energy with. Mine was no exception, and he was pouting that I would not share more information with him. I am usually gentle with him, and if  I did not have a surprise meeting, I would entertain his fantasies. 
Part of my mind considers whether my boss is doing this as a power trip, and I think I already know the answer. I tune back into husband telling me how I need to pay attention to him, while I’m
trying to do my makeup.

I [M] fucked my new boss [F]

I [20M] fucked my new boss [36F]

Two years ago I used to work for a retail store. It was my first job. When I applied, I was interviewed by a short but slim woman who was quite attractive for her age. She was about 5’2”, long curly black hair, medium tits, and an amazing ass. Her name was Sara. She wasn’t technically my boss at the time but was my department head of sorts. We got a long well and I’d be lying if I didn’t love watching her walk by. She caught me once or twice looking. I mean she was wearing leggings so it’s hard not to look. (It was an athletic store so it was dress code) Nothing ever came of it but a year or so later I quit because of college.

Fast forward 2 years, I decided to go work for the same retailer by my college campus. I showed up to my interview and was shocked to find out Sara was interviewing me again. We talked and I found out she transferred to become the store manager at this location. She gave me an on the spot offer which I accepted. She asked me to come in early the following morning to go over somethings and give me a refresher.

[F] 23. I love the subtle power imbalance in straight sex

Less of a story and more just a horny rant with some tidbits from my past hookups.

I love the implied dominance that men have in the bedroom. I know this isn’t the case for everyone, but in my experience, and I assume for the majority of women, there are universal parts of sex that are clearly favored towards men or even flat out misogynistic. I find that really fucking hot and I want to talk about it, so here we are.

I get that sex is a spectrum and vastly different for everyone, different strokes for different folks and all that. But I feel that there are just these moments in what we think of as normal sex where women are expected to submit. Maybe others see it differently, but I definitely don’t feel like an equal when your cum is dripping off my face or when I’m stuck with the taste of cum on my tongue lol.

I 26 [F] serviced at least 8 cocks at a gloryhole

Hello everyone, after the great response to my last story I thought I’d write about another one of our adventures at the naturist swingers spa.

This particular visit we arrived a little late and saw the carpark was heaving, this meant that it would be super busy inside. Although we have been a fair few times, I always feel a little nervous but my pussy always feels a little tingle. We always go with an open mind and don’t expect to play or be played with by anyone else, and would be just as happy fucking in the dungeon, pool or whatever. Buuuut when it’s busy the say could go anywhere (which it definitely did heheh.)

This was another nude day, where you may only wear a towel. I love these days, I find that with everyone being naked it gets a little more heated.

After we arrive and strip we tend to have a drink and hydrate a little, and then we always like to set the tone for the rest of our day by visiting the glory holes. Of course my boyfriend knows that it’s me on the other side, but… with a little bit of imagination it can be pretty sexy (however if there is other women present on my side I do swap).

[M]ight have fucked my FWB to hard.

I’ve been going through some stuff and needed some relief and doing it myself wasn’t helping. A FWB that I hadn’t been with for awhile had a birthday. I was slow at work and decided to grab some flowers and give them to her during that break. I figured it would lay some ground work for a possible hook up.

When she answers the door you could tell she wasn’t expecting anyone. Loose shirt and small shorts. No bra and you could tell. She doesn’t have large breasts probably low c but I’ve never measured. She has a hand full and they are sensitive. She is also very thin and looked very confused. I pulled out the flowers and said happy birthday.

Hugs and a kiss and an invitation inside. We went to her room because she was watching some walk through of a game I don’t know. She’s the gamer not me. I told her I couldn’t stay long just wanted to say happy birthday. That must have been a sign because she starts kissing me hard. I took over and pulled her hair back so I could lick and suck on her neck and pull her head back down to tongue her.

Pizza Blow Job and Sex [mf]

I opted to stay at school for summer, take a summer class, work and train for sports. I actually landed a job at a pizza place that my gf had worked at. I worked full time, she picked up shifts for cash as she was from the city where our college was at. She raked in tips flirting with customers, I ate for free and brought home pizzas all summer for my roommates, great summer.

Now this was a small pizza place, no tables inside, just pickup or delivery. Often times it would be just 3 of us working, the delivery driver, myself and my crazy gf. I say crazy because she rigged the schedule to work shifts with me all summer while we basically lived with each other. I was around her 24/7 and it got old after a month. Until one day, something was off. We were both bitter at each other. We had an hour or so left before close, the delivery driver took off for an order, we knew he’d be gone for a good 45 minutes.

Sensual story of the best sex me [F] and my husband [M] have had in years!

I am a little nervous sharing my story, but I am also so excited that I want to share it with all the world. Last week I had the best sex of my life.

I am an older woman, old enough to have two children in their early teens and I’ve been married for 15+ years. The first years the sex was amazing and both me and my husband were very happy. During my pregnancy with our first child, let’s call him Nathan, I felt so fat and ugly like you cannot imagine, but my husband was very supportive and would engage in various intimate actions whenever I wanted. However, during my second pregnancy, and I don’t want to make it sound like he was in any way bad, but… he didn’t go out of his way to tell me that I looked beautiful like he did during my first pregnancy, and I guess that did take a toll on me. Even after the pregnancy was over and I gave birth to the most beautiful girl in the world (totally unbiased opinion btw! :P) and I lost most of my excess, my husbands sex drive withered away. We haven’t had really, really good sex for over 10 years at this point.

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