I [m] used to fuck my roommate [f]

We were in our twenties back then, but we had a close friendship that started out romantically (some making out here and there). Once we started living with each other it became very platonic, but we could always hear each other fuck our brains out on the other side of the wall.

Either she was getting railed or I was railing someone, we had active sex lives and often talked about it openly with each other.

In the summer our clothes were shed for just underwear and we had a small couch, so it was hard not to make skin contact with each other when watching TV.

Once, we were both finally single, we had a little too much wine and watched an old ridiculous movie. That turned into teasing each other, which turned into spanking, which turned into making out, which turned into her jacking me off while I fingered her on the kitchen table.

All that turned into me hoisting her against the wall and burying my cock in her pussy, which turned into me carrying her into her bedroom and then railing her from behind while she begged for my cum.

Cum Baptist University Pt 1 [Solo – M/M Over 18] [Extortion] [Tricky Situations]

I hate sophomore year. Im ten minutes late to class and Ive barely had relief in weeks and I literally just want to cry and stroke myself in the bathroom but if I am absent one more time I fail this whole stupid class. I throw on my backpack and jog across campus and try to keep myself secure in my compression shorts while I run. I slip into an open seat in the back of class 13 minutes late and at first, I don’t think anyone notices me. A book drops suddenly, to my right. In a moment I glance over to grab it, but I freeze instantly because—there is absolutely a nude of me sitting on a page in TA’s notepad.

And my name next to the picture, and like, exacting realism on the lined page. It looks like a sketched drawing, but there is even the mole and birthmark on my upper left thigh. My girth. I feel frozen and terrified and warm all at once; Ive never met this TA. I think his name is Travis. Standing on my right, he grabs his book, (grins?!), and sits down next to me in an empty chair. His green eyes dont move at all underneath a head of thick black hair.

22 [F] My one night stand with a stranger…

Hello! What you need to know about me is that I’m 22 years old and I used to not be as open as I am now… I mean that sexually.

That is why it was a surprisingly good experience that I want to tell you about.

At the age of 19, I had my first one-night stand, in a way I didn’t expect, but it was magical.

I was in the store to buy food for college that day, when i accidentally met a foreign man in his thirties i think at the soft drinks counter. We reached for the drink at the same time and then smiled at each other.

Then he started to talk to me. The way he talked to me made me incredibly wet right there… I didn’t understand what was happening to me, but he was so soft and sexy that I couldn’t think about anything but wanting to have sex with him. This has never happened to me before.

We didn’t even know each other’s names when he looked deep into my eyes and said I was beautiful.

[F] 20 – Being dominated and used by strange men in a mens restroom

It’s Friday. My boyfriend has chosen a new restaurant for us to try – a small place that I’ve never heard of all the way on the other side of the city. I’m unimpressed when we enter. There are few people inside and it looks like some areas are still being set up.

We’ve just ordered drinks when he grasps my hand and whispers, “C’mon. I want to show you something.” He guides me to the men’s bathroom at back of the place.

He tries to pull me inside, but I hesitate and give him a skeptical look.

“What are you doing?” I ask. “That’s the men’s room. I’ll use the lady’s.” I start to pull away, but he tightens his grip on my hand.

We’ve known each other for about a year. It took a while to develop trust, but once I did, I shared some of my submissive fantasies with him. I told him the idea of men exposing and playing with me excites me. Especially if those men are strangers, I’m being dominated, and my pussy is treated like an object for their use. Just talking about it made him hard.

My Former Teacher Pt. II [MF] [Blue Balls] [Spanking] [Anal]

*I really advice you to read part I first.* [*It is over there*](https://www.reddit.com/r/dirty_boy69/comments/x9wqe9/my_former_teacher/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)*. Enjoy your read.*

When I woke up in the morning, my dick was pointing towards the ceiling. I had a huge fucking tent between my legs. And my overall level of horniness was through the roof. So I decided to try my luck once more. I turned around and spooned my former elementary school teacher.

A few minutes later she opened her eyes. I began to kiss her neck. And I got an immediate answer: “You are still horny, aren’t you? You still want to fuck your damn hot teacher, don’t you? You want to stick your rock hard dick inside my wet, tasty and perfect looking pussy, don’t you?”

Hearing her saying the last thing got me even more exited. I think my dick got even harder. All that I got out was a very needy “Yes.”

But she stayed consistent. She gave me the same answer like the day before: “Not now, maybe later. And time to grab some breakfast.”

Then she got out of bed. Offering me a perfect view on her naked body. I watched her while she got dressed: “I know, I am a hot one. But now, get out of bed.”

Losing virginity < losing inhibition. Overcoming shyness to beg for cock [FM]

Growing up it was hard to not let my high sex drive bleed into my religious and restricted upbringing.

I had perky bubble butt from an early age and my tits would attract attention but most boys would be intimidated by the fact my family was strongly connected to the local church.

I was seen as off-limits and I was comfortable in that respect. I’d even feel guilty after masturbating so doing anything sexual was completely outside of my reality.

Still, I felt this pull to naughty things. I’d be under my the covers in my bed, legs spread, biting the covers to stifle moans and rubbing my wet lips.

My thoughts would turns to naughtier things. I’d think of getting fingered in church, stroking my first cock and seeing its precum dribble out and i’d find moans still escaping my lips.

There’d be situations where i’d be close to doing something with someone and the sexual temptation would be so high but I’d sabotage it at the last moment – usually because I wouldn’t know how to start it.

When I met Kin, my current fuck buddy, I’ve never felt so comfortable and safe being in his control that all my past inhibitions seemed to melt away.

Helping a friend move was a really good idea! [MF]

This story took place over the weekend, was a-bit of a surprise to me but I thought it was hot and you’d all enjoy the story!

About me I’m 6ft, fairly average body and face, I do have pictures of my body and cock on my profile if you want a better idea.

The other person involved in this story, lets call her Amy, Amy is about 5ft6, long brown hair normally in a pony tail, curvy body with B cup tits (think a nice handful) and a nice arse, Like head turning nice! Cute round face. Yesterday she had some denim shorts on and a black t shirt.

A little about me and Amy, we had both met working the same retail job about 3 years ago, we got along really well as I trained her at the time and hung outside of work but I was dating someone at the time so thought of her more as a good friend than anything else, I did think she was good looking but so did my ex. After we both left the job we stayed in touch and would go for food, hangout usual friend shit.

[MF] Pandemic Shmandemic

This is a true story of a woman and I had a year and a half long relationship with. The events, actions, and words are true to the best of my memory. Took place in April 2020.

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So, its Friday night during this crazy time in the world. I go onto fetlife and notice I have a notification. I check it out, and I have a follow from a sexy young woman. I check out her profile and she is local to me (score) and she has an absolutely amazing body (double score). Her profile says she is looking for friends to talk to and that she is new to the lifestyle. Well that’s cool let me introduce myself, welcome her to the family and offer my assistance if she ever has a question.

The End of Apartment 303 – Chapter 3: Give Me Your Cum Now! [FM][20s][Public]

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**- Chapter 3: Tracy -**

“She’s hot, isn’t she?” I whispered into Kelly’s ear. He was awkwardly standing in the middle of the bar, not knowing anyone at my company party I’d roped him into going to with me. I had gone to get us drinks, then disappeared into the crowd to chat with a coworker, leaving him alone, uncomfortable, and thirsty. Making Kelly uncomfortable gave me some weird satisfaction and I smiled watching him awkwardly shuffling his feet, surrounded by strangers. He was avoiding eye contact, clearly not in the mood for empty chit-chat. Then, he spotted my gorgeous coworker, Sydney, from across the bar. The young woman was beautiful, no doubt, but he was ogling her a little too much for my liking. The pangs of jealousy welled inside me, which was strange because I already shared him with two other women… three if I count our adventure with Cammi. But the way he was looking at Sydney was different. He wasn’t just eyeing a beautiful woman, he was studying her. I’d had enough and I snaked up behind him, catching him still staring. I always pointed out beautiful people, asking him if he thinks they’re attractive. Considering our experience with Cammi, and being in a four-way relationship, he never held back his opinion knowing I would never get jealous. I admired beautiful things, especially beautiful women, but…

A cnc fantasy

So the fantasy I always come back to is being held by police and blindfolded. In a big room, maybe the locker room, my hands cuffed. And them just fucking me, over and over. The entire police force. At least 100 men, using all of my holes. With a spider gag in my mouth so I can’t close it. And cum is dripping out of my mouth because my stomach is already full of it. There are at least 3 men inside me at all times, at some point I fall asleep from exhaustion, just to wake up to still being pumped full of cum.
When they are done, finally, after days if using me, I’m hosed down and taken to prison.
Well, the men’s prison. In the yard, naked, on display.

After years of being imprisoned, they have a lot of pent up Lust. Again my already loose holes are used, day and night. By prisoners and guards, I don’t need food or water, cum is enough to sustain me. Every night they shower me so I’m fresh to use the next day. A fuck toy that unbeknownst to everyone, is very happy with its fate.