Her Very First Fuck [FM]

The party had been loud and raucous but was starting to die down. All that was left was my future wife, Anne, two of her friends and a couple of guys. Ed and Jane were a couple, but Mike was unattached and both Anne and her friend Emma were interested.

The party was Anne’s parents’ house, while they were away for the weekend. It was a perfect escape for a group of horny college students and they were making the most of being off campus.
They were extremely drunk, most of them were high, and there was still plenty of alcohol around. The group was sitting in the basement. Ed and Jane were on the couch, Mike and Emma were in separate chairs and Anne was sitting on the floor, an old orange and yellow shag carpet that dated back to the seventies.

Ed and Jane were making out, showing off to their friends. It started off as light kissing until Ed pulled Janes shirt off, exposing her black bra. At that, everyone leaned forward. Jane looked around, nervous.

“I can’t be the only one losing clothes. We should play strip poker, or something.” She suggested.

[M4F] used at the sex shop [NC]

All things considered, you actually really liked working at a sex shop. Sure it was a retail position, you made minimum wage and the hours were usually pretty awful, but you at least got to live vicariously through the people buying things. Just because your husband hadn’t fucked you since you had your child so many years ago doesnt mean you can’t think about the woman buying a whip at 3 am, or the man sheepishly buying something obviously for himself.

Still, with the hours you had to work, sometimes you’d wind up in the store all alone. This normally didn’t bother you; it was quiet, you had time to think, and few customers came in anyways. But there was always that risk, wasnt there?

The risk of a strange man boldly walking in. That man picking up restraints and using them on you instead of paying for them. He whispered to you that he was just trying out the merchandise, that if you kept a screaming he was going to hurt you. And he did, by the time you learned your lesson your ass was crosshatched with red welts. And that was before he managed to work a knotted dildo into your unused little asshole wasnt it?

Being that slutty girl I never thought I’d be! [FM]

I was raised by very strict traditional parents and was shy and prudish about sex for the longest time. Even when I got to college it took me a while to open up (lol), I was still a good girl focusing on my studies at first. I got more and more curious though and I had a high sex drive and started masturbating and exploring my body more…watching more porn online…getting so so turned on by girls being slutty and getting used like a sex toy by men, blowjobs and road head and facefucks and cum all over and inside…I was turning into such a kinky horny little slut, I just hadn’t had sex yet!

Then I went on my semester abroad. And for the first time I felt totally free like no one at all knew me here. The way I was raised I always cared too much about reputation etc. But now and with all that horny build up I finally let loose and started living my best slutty life. Still super shy at first but soon enough I lost my virginity to a guy I met at a welcome party. It was amazing, to finally be having sex when I had only imagined it for so long!

[MF] Dancing with the (She) Devil

I was going through a dating dry spell and I had a good friend Allie who I had known since childhood who loved playing matchmaker. We had recently wound up in the same city for work and rekindled our friendship. Allie also loved to dance and had recently gotten into ballroom and swing dancing and was keen to drag all her friends along to the studio she went to.

She was complaining to me about only having old men to dance with and how I should come along. She told me there were a bunch of single women who came regularly, and I would probably have my pick of them to dance with.

So it didn’t take too much convincing for me to start turning up at open dance nights. As expected, it was about 50% elderly people, and among the younger crowd men were in very short supply. Allie monopolised me a bit to be her own dance partner for a while, but then started introducing me around.

Caught my son jerking off into my panties, and then…

A few years back, I started to find several pairs of my panties in my son’s hamper when I was going to do laundry. They were obviously used and very messy and I honestly didn’t know how to react.

This was before we were intimate with each other the way we are now, if you’re at all familiar with my post history.

Anyway.

In the end I did nothing and hoped that he wouldn’t do it again, that it was just sort of a one-time thing, something he did out of curiosity and that I wouldn’t need to talk to his father about it.

His father was a very abusive man who I have since left, but I was heavily under his control back in those days, which meant I always reported everything that went on in our house back to him.

Unfortunately, that was a foolish hope and of course my panties kept popping up in his hamper, all sticky and wet. And the longer I didn’t say anything to him or my ex-husband about it, the harder it became to say anything at all.

Our first and last porno shoot (F23/M21/F23…) [porn logic, cumshots, anal, tittyfucking, MF, FF, FFM]

_everyone described herein is 18 years old or older_

The backstory has to begin with the fact that the girl next door (Ella, F23) had taken a video-production course in college. Frankly, this gave her a few ideas. For example, why do all porn videos have to be directed by old(er) men? Speaking of porn, which of her friends would be nice to watch getting nasty? And this one: wouldn’t the boy next door (me, M21) be a great male lead?

Our group of friends had always been pretty casual. I’d let Ella watch me fuck April before and Ella knew I possessed the two things that matter most in a porn stud: stamina and a big cock. Full disclosure, it’s not the hugest, but at 8” it has a nice travel time in and out of a pussy. Very aesthetically pleasing to a budding director like Ella!

Ella chose three girls to feature with me in her directorial debut, which was filmed last summer in her parents’ basement and in a local cornfield. I won’t say that there was a detailed script; a flimsy premise is more like it. At a minimum, though, Ella was determined to direct us in a porn video. She was going to tell those girls where to put their pussies. And she was going choose where, when, and how I would blow each of my copious loads.

A sexy date night leads to me doing something I said I’d never do again[FM]

*buzz, buzz*

It was my phone notification. My husband had sent me a link to a gonewild story he thought I’d enjoy. As I left for work, he whispered in my ear that he was going to “ruin my panties” before our date night that evening.

As the day progressed, he continued to send me sexy stories to read. I especially liked a series by u/x_volleyball and her exploration of sexuality with women. While I read her experiences I was definitely getting aroused. Damn it, this man knows me too well. When he didn’t have time to read stories, then he started sending links to my other trigger, men’s bulges.

His curated links were pushing all the right buttons. The silhouettes of a hard cocks pressed into business or formal attire had me casually rubbing myself over my pants under my desk. I wanted more, so I moved to the restroom. There I could rub my aching clit and dip my fingers into my wetness. They slid with almost no fiction as I bit my lip holding back a moan. The voices of my coworkers reminded me that I can’t stay too long, so I reluctantly pulled myself together and went back into my office.

[Mind Control] [Wetting] The first time it happened I was absolutely terrified.

The first time it happened I was absolutely terrified. My friend Sasha was driving us to Sephora, and we were having a grand time blasting music and singing at the top of our lungs. It was the summer before our senior year and we didn’t have a care in the world. That is, until Miley came on the radio and I snapped.

No, I didn’t lose my temper. I was jamming with my hands over my head ’cause she was playing my song, and snapped my fingers to the music. It wasn’t the first snap that did it, but we hit a bump and my arm brushed against her. The effect was instant.

Suddenly I was the one behind the wheel. I slammed on the breaks, accompanied by the blaring of a horn behind me but luckily no crunch of bumpers meeting for the first time. I swiftly resumed driving and commented to Sasha, “Woah, that was weird! I didn’t even realize..” I looked over to the passenger seat and saw myself. I slammed on the breaks a second time.

When married Lily met James and turned her world upside down

Lily has been happily married for 10 years, and she is gorgeous. A MILF in every sense of the word. 5’4, curves in all the right places with a tiny waist. A beautiful face with big brown come fuck me eyes. Long curly dark hair that cascades down her back with a sassy, fun, funny personality to boot and an amazing sex drive. Her husband is a lucky man indeed! However, after having kids their sex life took a hit, understandably so. Although Lily was still happy she was slowly needing more and more intimacy, who was she kidding! She wanted to be fucked senseless. She would fill that need by fucking herself everyday nearly, fucking herself when her husband wouldn’t or couldn’t, sometimes more than once a day. She was quite content and knew her sex life would get back to what it was once the kids were older. In the meantime she was building up quite the sex toy and self pleasure collection.

Lily was a busy wife and mother but always made time for herself. Enjoyed her hobbies, went to the gym, dressed up, enjoyed life and enjoyed looking good. Fiercely independent and confident in herself, which was a very enticing and sometimes intimidating mix for the men around her, not that she noticed always being in her own world.

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The Genesis Crossing (Dark Sci-fi, NC, 18+, Fiction)

*On a mission to save the future of humanity, Kiren becomes humankind’s unwilling savior.*

Kiren flipped up the cover on the switch that would engage the Crossing Drive and spoke into her mic.

“Command, Genesis Crossing. All systems go for drive initiation.”

The voice from the ground center came back a second later, “Genesis Crossing, all systems go confirmed. Countdown commencing. Good luck and Godspeed. Genesis Base will see you on the other side.”

“Command, Genesis Crossing. Countdown commencing confirmed. Awaiting orders for initiation,” Kiren said back and glanced at her co-pilot.

Echo wore an anticipatory grin that mirrored her own as the ground command’s countdown began. This was it, the moment they’d trained for. On the other side of this journey lay the colony of Genesis Base, a fresh start for humankind in the wake of The Disaster. That colony had taken nearly a century to reach and another half-century to put into operation. Now, it awaited the hope of humankind, which Genesis Crossing held in its storage bays, in the form of embryos for repopulation.