had to get myself of[f] in the dressing room today

i’ve been on this sub forever and have never posted but today i couldn’t help myself so i knew it was time!

skip to ******* if you don’t care about the story

so little backstory — I was in a situationship for a few months with (let’s call him J) and it’s been about the same amount of time that i’ve been out of it than it even lasted if that makes sense. that being said, our sex was absolutely incredible for no other reason than his cock felt amazing in me. he sucked as a person and about 50% of the time sucked in bed, don’t get me wrong, but for some reason, i couldn’t get enough. I had sex with a few guys after but couldn’t help thinking about J and how much better his cock felt in me so i always ended up dissatisfied.

Blow job from a horse girl while her friend watched [MFF]

This happened a few hours ago and I wanted to write about it while it’s fresh.

I had a very rare free Friday with nothing to do. I texted a few buddy’s but no one was available so I grabbed my rod and reel and headed about 10 miles away to a local lake. It was surprisingly empty for such a beautiful day. I hit up my first spot for about 30 minutes with no luck, as I was headed back out the trail I could hear voices. Very quickly I was meet by two young ladies on horseback, I noticed right away the first girl was pretty and thick in all the right places and her friend was super cute but a little more plump. We traded pleasantries and headed our separate ways and as I was about to make the next turn in trail I looked back and seen both girls looking back at me. That’s when I thought to myself, boy 10 years ago I probably would have tried to talk to them a little more.

So about me I’m mid 30s, 6 ft tall 220 pounds decent shape but slowly taking on my dad bod form. Short hair and midlength red beard.

G[F] has mentioned selling feet pics a couple times lately

Not the sluttiest confession but I thought I would share. The other day my GF and I were texting and she randomly said she has thought about selling feet pics. I thought she was joking around but as we continued the conversation it seemed like she was serious. A couple days later she brought it up again and asked me what I thought about it. Neither of us have a foot fetish or anything so I don’t know what made her even think about it really. I’m not against her doing it just don’t know how well she would actually do or how she would even go about doing it…

The Senior, Part Five [M22/F18] [Teacher/Student]

**PART FIVE**

That was an invitation if I ever heard one.

I was tempted to drop to my knees right then and there so I could yank Jade’s thong down and pleasure her in the middle of the living room, but I could do better than that.

Instead, I would work my way down. Positioned close to her ear thanks to how she leaned forward to whisper in mine, I gave her a small nibble as I caught my own breath from the passionate make-out session. Encouraged by the shaky exhale I could clearly hear as she kept her own lips pressed against my ear, as well as the way her chest rose and fell against mine, I gave another teasing nip with my teeth before shifting so I could kiss down towards my next target.

Inch by inch, I worked my way down to her neck. It was as warm and inviting as the rest of her; soft, and smooth, and made even better by the way Jade slightly tilted her head to offer me more room. Brushing my lips against her skin, I aimed to contrast the roughness from before. To show her I could be as versatile as she was, and to borrow her tactic of starting off gently before plunging in for something deeper. I started with a delicate kiss, pausing to exhale over her neck before planting my lips more firmly against her.

[F] 20 – Me and the coach part 1/2

I couldn’t sleep. Maybe it was the time change. Maybe it was the dull roar of the air conditioner. Maybe it was the general catastrophe of my life, but I tossed and turned, trying to get comfortable, clutching pillows to my chest, then throwing them off the bed when I got too hot.

My mind raced–thinking about the meeting next week with the lawyers, worrying about Jackson, figuring out how I was going to start over. And beyond that was a landscape I was too afraid to explore: the rest of my life.

Thinking about J. was my respite. The truth is that I’d been thinking about him daily for a while now, long before my marriage came to its inglorious end. He was a place I went to escape. Though we rarely exchanged words–or maybe because we rarely exchanged words–he was a blank page on which I could write the ideal protagonist.

I had a handful of things I knew about him for certain. I expanded and extrapolated on these meager facts: he was a great coach, but, more important, he was a positive model for boys in the process of becoming men. In my hungry imagination, this also meant he had the capacity to love deeply and meaningfully.

32 [F] went to work wearing a plug

Yesterday I decided to order a butt plug from Amazon to try to wear out in public. I picked out a cute stainless steel one with a blue jewel on the end. To my pleasant surprise it was delivered same day.

I woke up this morning very excited to try out my sexy idea. I didn’t even make it out of bed before the very idea encouraged a little self care. I finally made it out of bed and got ready for work. Just prior to leaving I lubed up my new toy and the appropriate part of my body. I was already letting out soft moans as my body adjusted as I slide on my underwear.

The long drive to work was an absolute wonderful torture. I felt every bump and pothole in a brand new way. By the time I made it to work I had already soaked through my cotton underwear and had moisture down both inner thighs.

I made my coffee and got settled into my office chair. I placed my coat onto my seat to help soak up any potential messes. Besides the plug and panties I was wearing a knee length black skirt, a white shirt sleeve shirt and a very cute pair of sandals.

My first piece of erotica. I want to spend a day making you mine (part 1?)

Starting with just holding you closely and cuddling you. Softly kissing your neck, just enough to warm you up and make you want more. Nibbling softly at your ear, whispering sweet things in your ear, “I love you, sweet girl,” “you’re so beautiful” listening to you giggle softly, telling you how cute your giggles are. Slowly moving my hands down your body and softly gripping your hips with my hand, kissing your neck more intensely.

Whispering “you’re such a good girl,” moving my hands to your thighs, slowly hiking up your skirt. “Do you want more, baby?” You sound so good softly whimpering while I gently run my fingers against your pussy through your panties. But not yet, sweet girl.

Laying you on your back, taking your top off and slowly kissing down your torso. Across your shoulders, down your chest. Stopping at your breasts and lingering at your nipples for a few moments, kissing them ever so softly, feeling them get harder against my lips. Opening my lips just wide enough to let one in between them, gently pressing my tongue against it, hearing you moan softly for more. You want so much more, don’t you?

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I [F] gave a guy a blowjob after I matched with him

I (27F) was on the train coming home and was scrolling through my dating app when I matched with a guy and he messaged me almost instantly. We began talking and it got NSFW after a little bit and we began exchanging pictures. He asked me if I want to meet up since I told him I was on the train and he happened to live in the same town as the train station. I told him he needs to have an STD test or else he’ll have to wear a condom. Fortunately, he had a test from last month. Me and him met at the train station and started walking over towards my car. I threw my heavy back pack in the passenger seat and got into the back seat with him.

Consumed [F4M][F30s/M30s][Fsub][Mdom] Give it to me NOW, darling. I crack into a million pieces around you [Rough sex][Spanking][Punishment][Multiple orgasms][Forced orgasms][Accidental blood]

“Almond? You want the almond shape?” the nail tech repeated. I was lost in a haze thinking about last night when I was wrapped around you. It never ceases to amaze me how even when I am going about my day, doing mundane tasks, my mind can wander to you. Of the things you do to me, how you make me feel.

Match in the forest [M20s+ F20s+] [exhib] [fdom] [msub]

Dew droplets cling to a furrowed brow, threatening to drip into my eyes. I do my best to ignore them. Focus is everything right now. I’m contemplating a hook, and my king side bishop is sweating. She’s played aggressively so far, and I don’t know to what ends she’s willing to go. She moves like a damn snake: unpredictable, yet frustratingly precise. I’m distracted again, this time by a shiver running down my spine. It’s mid morning, and we’re outdoors. Actually, we’re far from any doors, unless you count the tent flaps swaying in the breeze behind us.

A songbird cheers me on. Or… perhaps it’s mocking me. I don’t speak bird. But there I go again, being distracted. I reach out, and the moisture accumulated on my wrist flings from my elbow across the board as I make a daring and foolish move. I regret it as soon as she smirks and meets my eye, and I silently curse the bird. Must be on her side after all.

I shiver again. My bare back endures much of the frigid morning air, but my naked ass sitting on a large cold stone has it worse.