I (19) [F] am writing this naked at work

I have a small gap where my boss is gone and so I’m the only one with keys to a cleaning closet, I’m horny so I stripped everything off, literally everything, shoes jewelry you name it.

Just sitting on a chair in this closet completely naked with the sound of people walking out by the door. Anyway I have to orgasm before the other people get here. I will not give an update so leave it to your imagination

P.s. it’s your guys fault I’m doing this. I told one of my previous streaking stories earlier but I stopped getting attention for it and I don’t have time to write one of my old stories so I had to fucking make one right now.

Why I Serve: A letter to my domme [M31, F33] [D/s] [Femdom]

The way you look at me and talk to me when you turn up your dominance flips a switch in me. Your face changes, your posture hardens. You look me directly in the eyes and I feel like I’m under a microscope. I squirm as I feel like you’re inspecting the soul you can see clearly behind my eyes. I feel that you see my soul and the places where it’s not quite right for you, seeing the places you need to train me.

All of that can make it feel like I have no choice but to serve you, like you’re a tornado that will sweep me up into your orbit no matter what. But the truth is that I do have a choice. I make the choice to serve you anew every single day. Why?

Sucking my friends dick because he was nice to me [F]

Yesterday, I went out to eat with one of my male pals. We usually split the tab when we go out, but he said he was feeling kind last night and offered to pay for both of us; I attempted to decline, but he wouldn’t listen. I felt like i owed him, so I wanted to compensate him in some way. He was talking about how stressed he’s been recently with work and whatnot over dinner, so when he stopped to drop me off, I asked him if he wanted a blowjob. He was using my mouth to relieve stress two minutes later. I felt better about myself after helping him out lol, it doesnt mean anything I just wanted him to feel good. I really think the world would be a better place if blowjobs were seen more like a high five or hug. We could all just be orgasming all the time it would be a better world.

I [M] fucked a hard-to-get mom after a night swim in her thong

In my single days, I used to scour the dating apps, swiping on every good looking woman I came across. For me, it was about quantity.

There was this one woman, a single mom to one, who I connected with through the app but we just could never get our schedules aligned. We texted and sexted and sent pics, all of it. But we never met. We knew from the beginning of our conversations that we’d never date but she was a hot, blonde mom with a mom body – thick, big hips, great mom ass – and I wanted to fuck her. Like really badly. So, I was persistent.

Then one day, out of the blue, long after I’d given up hope of being in her, she asked if I wanted to get a drink. I agreed, and we met at the bar in a local hotel. We had a couple drinks and just talked and hung out.

I [M]ade out in public with a [f]riend in Kerala

This happened in Kochi, Kerala, India.. I said the place because I’m not very good with English and also how crazy it is to do such a thing in a very conservative place like that.

I had a friend who was a city girl and felt very stuck up after her parents moved here. We had met through one of our mutual friends and had became close friends beacuse we had so much in common. We used to meet often and eventually we began talking about our personal things too. One day we were going around one of the quite neighborhoods and suddenly had the urge to make out. We went to an isolated park bench and kissed and touching. We were cautious cos there were people nearby. We wanted more and the urge was too much. So we went around looking for a place and found an abandoned building. I parked my motorbike. We went to a corner and started kissing. I slipped my hands inside her tees and started squeezing her boobs. She had amazing boobs which i always wanted to touch. I pulled her tees up and freed her boobs and began sucking it. Her hands were all over me and finally started grabbing my hard on though my jeans which she pulled out. After a while she suddenly kneeled and started to suck my cock. It was so heavenly that i couldnt feel anything else

A Handjob by Any Other Name . . . [F21] [M21] [HJ] [BJ] [Str8]

Ashley (Ash) and I dated briefly my junior year of college. There wasn’t really any particular reason for the briefness (I suppose we just didn’t have too much in common), and we did have a very fun few months all the same.

Ash was categorically beautiful: blonde hair, hooded green eyes, and full DD breasts, not to mention a penchant for some of the dirtiest talking I’d ever heard. Witness, for example, something which was equally hot and (somewhat) amusing: Ash would refer to “handjobs” as “fist fucking.”

Anyway you look at it, this wasn’t exactly an issue: what difference does it make, and besides, I had to admit it made the foreplay even hotter.

One night Ash and I were watching a movie in the common area of the suite she lived in with a few roommates. Given that the lights were out (and no one really gave a shit, anyway), she and I began to fool around a bit. Before long, Ash had my cock raging at attention as she playfully stroked me over my pants while we made out. Correctly sensing that the movie was no longer the main feature, Ash soon stood up and led me back to her room.

First time with an older woman turned into my first creampie experience [MF]

I was at the gym on a Saturday morning, getting my lift in when I noticed a sexy blonde woman working out on a machine across from me. I would check her out in between sets and thought I noticed her checking me out a bit as well, but it’s always hard to know for sure in a gym setting. She eventually stood up from the machine and I immediately was drawn to her big butt outlined by her black yoga pants.

She was blonde with shoulder length hair and brown eyes. Pretty in a mom next door kind of way. I knew she was significantly older and I had always had a thing for older women. I was feeling extra horny and I was determined to try and get her number, which is not something I ever cared to try in the gym setting.

She was leaving the gym so I followed her to the parking lot and asked her if she’d be interested in meeting me for a drink. She smiled and chuckled and said she was flattered but that she was older than I probably realize. I was 24 at the time and turns out she was 52. I knew she was older but I didn’t care to explain or offend her. I told her “I’m comfortable with it if you are”.

Any good online story about a repressed male who comes out of his shell?

I mostly envision people trying to invite such a guy into an orgy, but even one-on-one sex is fine. Is there a story about a mild, kind and considerate guy who slowly drops his instilled conception about sex/orgy and learns to let lose and become passionate, active and dominant (but not an “alpha male” type of domineering jerk)?

Summer’s Game [FF]

Summers Game

The sexual tension had been high for weeks, the club had rules about sexual relationships amongst the players, but we all knew it happened

I was on the verge of a professional contract, so I couldn’t risk anything, but Carrie wasn’t as lucky; she knew her time on the team was up, and it was only a matter of weeks before her roster exchange was completed, and that was that

Except fate works in strange ways, and only two weeks later, we were drawn against her new team; I thought about her a lot in the days leading up to the game, I contemplated texting her, asking to meet up after the game, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it

The day of the game came around, and I was like an excitable school child, except I wasn’t; I was a stunning 18yr old brunette on the verge of a professional women’s soccer career; Carrie was a few years older, a tall blonde with the most fantastic sporting body but sadly not the talent to go with it, this was the highest in the game she’d go, pissed off with how her career has gone she often crossed the line when playing against better teams and we had all joked about how physical the game could be