That time I got bent over at a concert and left full of cum [25F]

Early last year, the weather started warming up and one of my favorite indie bands was playing locally. A group of my friends wanted to go and I couldn’t turn down a fun evening with my friends. I was excited and got ready earlier than I needed to, but I didn’t want there to be any chance that I could get blamed for making us late. I decided that for the night, fishnets, my favorite black mini skirt, and a black crop top would show off my assets and help me get the attention I was craving.

There wasn’t assigned seating, so we left early so we could get a good spot in line before the gates opened. We ended up between two other groups, and ended up making friends with the group in front of us. Ethan. Ethan was in the group in front of us, he wasn’t the typical guy I like, he was tall and a bit bulky with some muscle. He was cute, but what got me was his ability to make me smile and laugh. By the time the gates had opened, we had become quick friends and our groups wanted to stay together.

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I’ve been teaching Golf Lessons to cover up being a slut [FM]

I started stripping while I was in college. It helped pay the bills and student loans. My club is one of the high end clubs in Las Vegas. I personally enjoy stripping, but its not for everybody.

Anyways, I’m making really good money, but then the pandemic hits. The club, and entire city shuts down, and I’m burning through my savings. My then BF, was a golf expert at this local course. Golf is booming, and he suggested being a beverage cart girl there. Basically look pretty, flirt and sell drinks to thirsty guys. Sure, why not, same skills as a stripper.

So I’m driving around the golf course, selling drinks. And it’s pretty easy. But what I never realized about golf. It’s basically a boy’s club. Bunch of guys hanging out, playing a sport, drinking, less inhibitations all around. And some of these men, when a pretty girl comes around, they can be forward and sexual, sometimes creepy. Maybe it was the isoloation of the golf course. No one around besides your buddies. Maybe a dirty joke, or a comment about my tits, or some wandering hands. Just like a strip club.

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i want you to close your eyes and imagine…
i enter my bathroom; watch the shadows play on the candlelit walls as i walk over to the bath. i lean over and skim my finger along the clear still water. i straighten; drop my robe to the floor and step out of the puddle of red satin. knowing the water is just right; i lower myself into the bath one foot at a time.
as the hot water envelopes me i imagine it’s your arms and legs wrapping around me taking me in close to your strong muscular body. i tingle as the water laps against my smooth naked skin, imagining it’s your fingers caressing my skin.
now picture me laying there, my naked body submerged in the warm water. no bubbles to block your view, all of me on show. legs outstretched, arms by my side, my full breasts just sitting above the water line. the only colour to be seen; is the red on my lips and the paint on my nails.
as you imagine me you run your hand down your muscular torso to your cock. you wrap your hand around the base of your shaft and gently squeeze, your body tenses under your own touch. as you close your eyes you move me with your mind; i am now on my knees, my red soft lips wrapped around your hard cock, my hands holding your tight arse.
you look down at me working my magic on you. i use my mouth to tease and taunt you. my soft, warm, wet mouth plays with your hard cock. my tongue licks, teeth gently bite, while my mouth takes you in deep. your hips move against me as you grab hold of my hair.
you are lost in your imagination. my hands are running down your legs, then back up the inside of your thighs, cupping your balls as you watch my tongue run over the head of your cock. then my red mouth once again takes possession of your erection.
a small moan escapes your lips as your hand moves up and down over your shaft, a small drop of precum leaks from the head of your erection. you are so hard your balls ache as you continue to stroke yourself– you wish it was me there on my knees in front of you tasting you.
but in reality i am still alone in the bath, thinking about you. my hands runs from my shoulder down over my tits, gently pinching my nipples as i make my way down my flat stomach to the centre of my lust. using both hands i caress the soft folds of my pussy. one hand spreads the lips apart while the other finds my clit. i start slowly circling my pussy with my fingers, pulling back the hood of my clit exposing my tight bud. skin tingles at my own touch – wishing it was yours.
i think about your tongue moving over my heat, your hands caressing my body. your mouth moves gently over me, licking, sucking, biting, changing from soft to hard. my hands quicken, i pull at my clit lightly, firmly. i move my hand and thrust two fingers inside me, imagining it’s your hard cock taking possession of me. i’m hot, wet and swollen.
your hand moves quickly over your cock, your arse tight, knees weak, a moan escapes from your lips. you want me; i am positioned on a bed, lying on my stomach, pillows under my hips, my arse in the air. you just love looking at my arse. standing behind me you place your hands on my hips. you pull me up onto your cock. you take me impatiently. you thrust hard and deep. i scream your name; you are hitting the spot every time you enter me. my fingers can’t get deep enough and i can’t move my other hand hard enough over my clit. your body stiffens you are going to cum. my body is bucking – i yearn for you. we move together even though so far apart – we cum in unison me moaning calling your name. control is lost. our bodies spent.
for a split second the want is satisfied. we both open our eyes – still alone. the want and desire returns. we want to see, feel each other’s naked flesh. to escape reality, be a distraction, focus only on each other’s pleasure. this is what we yearn for…………. a night of pleasure, giving in to our desires, needs and wants.

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[FM] My wife slept with another man at a swingers club

Some Backstory here, if you just want the fun part skip to the ****
My wife and I started exploring this lifestyle back in 2016, it started when we were on a break and she was talking to guys on dating apps. When we got back together she told me about how she was excited to have a hook up but was glad we were back together. This turned me on also so we started exploring playing with toys and dirty talk and all that stuff.
A few years later we started looking into going to swinger clubs, she went a couple times alone and we went together a couple times. when she went alone she had kissed a couple girls and played a little with a guy but didn’t enjoy the experience and regretted it, I had unintentionally been putting too much pressure on her to turn our fantasies into a reality and it kinda stopped her enthusiasm for anything other than some exhibitionism with just us.
For years the dirty talk and toy play continued but we stopped going to clubs, we had a few attempts to find someone to play with on reddit and talked about her going to a hotel bar or something, but it never actually turned into anything.
That all changed Friday night. A while back we made a little bet that would result in one of us having to do something for the other, I won and my request was that she go out alone for a few hours on a Friday night, no expectations, just going out and having a good time. She suggested she go out to the swingers club in the town we’ve recently moved to and check it out.
All week leading up to her night out I was a wreck. I was impressed and excited by her confidence and laid back attitude towards going, but i was also terrified of showing my excitement and accidentally pressuring her and ruining her fun. I was scared that this confidence was different and I knew she was likely to finally have sex with someone if the opportunity presented itself.
Friday night she got off work and started getting ready. she put on a short, sexy, black lace slip dress, some heels and went off, leaving me to try to distract myself. She sent me a selfie and let me know she got there safely and told me she was warned by the staff and security that due to the theme of the night there was an unusual amount of single men there. Then i had to wait for three and a half hours to hear anything else.
At 1am I get another selfie from the car of my wife with her tits out. I asked if she was on her way home and she said yes. When my wife walked in she looked so sexy and I was so nervous and excited so I just started making out with her. Then I asked her if anything happened and she said ” Something happened” so I had her tell me the whole night in chronological order so I wouldn’t find out what happened until we got to that part.
**** After wandering around the club and talking to a few guys, a good looking guy approached her and had a cool laid back friendly attitude that really grabbed her attention. He kind of interrupted another guy who my wife was not interested so she appreciated the rescue. They talked and walked around and she told him about our journey and why she was there. He asked her if she wanted to accompany him to a room and they started talking, he asked if she wanted to see his cock and she said yes. It was on the longer side but not as thick as me or any of her toys, but she was really excited by how soft his skin felt. The way she described it, stroking him while they made out was almost addictive because of how soft it was. She said she had to know what it felt like on her tongue, and decided to suck on him without a condom. Due to his length and how thin he was, she said sucking on him was really fun as well. After a few minutes of this, he asked if she was ready to fuck and she asked for him to return the favor first.
Unfortunately, this is where the night got a little less enjoyable for her. The oral was okay but not anything special, and after a few minutes he decided that was enough and asked if she wanted him to get a condom. He asked how she liked to be fucked and she said that she wanted it hard and rough that night which got him very excited. After he put the condom on they fucked missionary, then in a modification of missionary that she described as him doing like a frog jump. She said she wanted it harder so he would thrust hard once or twice and then slow down again. He threw one of her legs to the side to fuck in the Bow position, one of our favorites, and a few minutes later he came. She was a little disappointed with how he underdelivered on the hard fuck she had requested, but she was okay with maybe trying again in a little bit until he started moping around and apologizing for coming too fast. This was a turn off for her and so she kindly said it was okay and excused herself to the bar.
Then she spent almost an hour trying to find another person to play with but the night was already winding down and no one she was interested in before was still there, so she came home.
I was so proud of her for putting herself out there, for taking control of her night and for not forcing anything for me or anyone else. While she was gone I was excited and scared, and when she was talking me through it I was turned on. We played around for hours after that and really enjoyed each other in a way we rarely make time for anymore. It was a really great time and the activities at the club were barely even thought of or mentioned, we just focused on us.
Now that I’ve had a few days to reflect, I’m glad it happened finally but it also wasn’t all I had built it up to be in my mind. Ultimately we are both happy with how the night went and while we will probably have a similar night again or try to have a swap/threesome, we’re happy to slow things down a little now that we have some closure I guess. If she wants to try again in any form, going out alone or having me watch or whatever, I’m down but the thirst has been quenched for sure. I love her so much and I’m glad I was able to finish her night by giving her what she had been asking for.
Sorry for the long post and I’m happy to answer any questions or I could ask her to answer if anyone wants. Thanks!

I broke up with my bf of three years because he was cheating on me, less than a week later I let him fuck my ass [FM]

So this took place when I was 18 and freshly broken up with my long-time boyfriend. He was a year older than me and when he was at college he was fucking other girls behind my back. I went to his house to fuck one last time before breaking up with him.

I broke up with him at his house in his college town on a Sunday and that Friday, he came back home. He texted me and told me he had his place alone for the night and he knew that it’d turn me on. After a while I agreed to come over to “talk things out.” After I got there we “talked things out” and I ended up sucking his dick. Now that we were single his dirty talk hit different, when he called me a slut who couldn’t turn him down I knew I was going to fuck him shortly. After he fucked my face a bit we got into doggy in front of his mirror and I watched as he wrecked my pussy from behind. He put his finger in my ass and made me look at myself in the mirror as he did it. It turned me on so much that I asked if he had lube, and when he said yes I told him he could fuck my ass. He of course said yes to this offer and he started working his way in my ass. Again he made me look at myself in the mirror as i was moaning, crying a bit, and responding loudly to his dirty talk. I ended up making myself cum as he fucked me from behind. After that I was just a meat puppet for him, waiting for him to be finished with my ass. After he pulled out he jerked off and shot his cum on my ass where I licked it off my fingers for him. We ended up fucking that whole weekend and to this day I still can’t say no to him.

[F] Bumped into an ex-wedding fuck at a place I had never imagined – MY HOME!

As I was entering my home last evening, I saw a nice Beamer (BMW for those who dont know haha) parked outside our home along with my Husband’s. As I entered my living room, I could see a guy in Turban – his back to me though. My husband greeted me while sitting down and introduced me to his friend – Lets Call him D (short for his name).

He got up and turned to face me – I could see in his eyes and his expressions – he knew me! Oh my GOD – I KNEW HIM too. It took me a few seconds – but oh god I recognized him. I had met him in a wedding in Delhi a few months back – and he and his 2 friends (no kidding) took turns on me for 4 days – starting the engagement night. It was a big fat Punjabi wedding – at their farmhouse some 100 kms away. The party was crazy the first night – which was engagement night I had hooked up with D. He was “The Friend of the Groom from UK” – he was polished and smart and amazing with his words – and we ended up hooking up the first time in his room. As we were finishing – 2 of his friends – they were also not from India – but friends of the Groom , entered the room – uninvited. It definitely seemed it was accidental from them – as they just assumed D isn’t in the room and used the key to open the room. I was in a more embarrassing situation than him – and he seemed proud.

Wasn’t looking but his confidence is such a turn on [FM]

I was on holidays in Singapore and decided to download Bumble for fun. Got a lot of matches and wasn’t really keen to meet anyone until I matched with this hot Italian dude who told me that if I met him that day, he’s sure that he’d be the first person I’ll reach out to when I’m back in Singapore. This intrigued me. So I went and met him near his flat for a coffee. Conversation was great, he was funny, charismatic, physically fit and so attractive.

Then we ended up in his flat and the next thing I know he’s eating my pussy like there’s no tomorrow. I moaned and screamed because of how good it made me feel. I couldn’t help myself but return the favor so I told him it’s my turn. Immediately knelt down and put his massive cock in my mouth. I was licking and sucking his dick and deepthroating his dick which made him moan deeply. It was insanely hot. This is one of the biggest dicks I’ve ever seen. Long, thick, and veiny.

[M] I do it for the compliments, not the $

When I was a kid, I was teased mercilessly for having a high-pitched voice.. almost annoying? late bloomer…

Now though?

I record and produce erotic audios on a few different platforms. Yesterday I received a message on one of those platforms telling me that my voice “is the only thing that makes me cum now. You’ve ruined me.”

While this is just a hobby and currently generates me less than 50$ a month, the compliments.. the comments.. the emails I get from “fans”??.. My gawwwd. Makes my heart melt.

Every day I’m sent an email (or 3) about how quickly a girl came to an audio, or how something specific I said drove them up the wall and now they cant stop thinking about it.

While this might not be the most erotic story on this sub, I just wanted to express the feeling of knowing dozens/hundreds of women wank to me every week… is pretty freaking thrilling.

The listeners don’t send pics 99% of the time. Just a story or thank you, or an omg moment they needed to tell me about. One lady told me that now that she found me, she can’t wait for her husband to go to sleep.

[F] fingering myself to the sound of my neighbors fucking

I’m having a lot of fun writing these and want to tell a little bit longer story so this one will be a few parts. This day lead to some of my hottest sexual experiences, so I’m excited to share the entire story and hoping others will enjoy it!

This story unfolded last year, and starts with me smoking a cigarette in the bath while reading. Reading what you ask? This subreddit of course. Every 30 seconds or so the ceiling would drip a trickle of water and take me completely out of the moment. Regardless, I was getting pretty worked up from casually fingering myself under the tepid bath water.

Pretty much my ideal Friday.

I had a candle lit— the whole nine yards, when I noticed a steady creaking sound coming from my neighbor’s apartment. Smirking to myself I laid down my phone and pressed my ear to the wall. I could just barely make out an audible moaning and that classic skin slapping sound, a signature of scandalous activities. Normally people get annoyed by their neighbors fucking, but right now? I wished I could watch.

He got mad when I told him it was “cool” I didn’t climax [FM]

This story always makes me smile.

It’s sad how rare it is to find a straight dude who appreciates that sex doesn’t end when he ejaculates. Non-PIV sex is highly underrated to the point that when I’m with a straight dude I subconsciously expect to have to “teach him” this sacred truth.

This was not the case with a certain boyfriend I had. When we first started fucking he would always make sure I got off before he was inside of me, and really liked that I could come multiple times. It was almost a game for him to see how many ways he could stimulate me.

*He was certainly not the first dude to do that, but it’s a nice green flag I look for in a relationship.*

This dude would just randomly eat me out when he was bored and was suspiciously good at fingering. He also really loved my breasts. Once after sex I told him he could play with them for as long as he wanted and we actually both laughed for twenty minutes as we squeezed my boobs and “made them dance.”