I got fucked in my basement by the biggest cock I’ve ever seen…[Mf, BBC, Cumshot, HoldTheMoan]

“Dude, I fuckin’ knew it!” Charlie roared. “Ugh, this is—why? Why do you *hate* me?”

“I understand why you’d be upset,” I admitted, “I really do. I want you to know that we—”

“We?” he barked. “You really discussed this with him? Like—how do I break it to my kid that I’m *fucking* his teacher?”

“We aren’t fucking!” I shot back, as if that made it any better. It wasn’t for lack of trying, though.

“You’re—not?” he asked.

Seriously? My son was *that* shallow? Ugh. Men.

“No, we’re—not. I didn’t want to go that far without talking to you first,” I smiled. It was a total lie, a complete one, but innocent and beneficial in the grand scheme of things.

“Well, that’s nice—” he groaned. “But what about—have you talked to dad?”

I had not. I liked to pretend we didn’t live within fifteen minutes of him.

“Your *dad* has a wife, Charlie,” I groaned. “I feel like there are better dating prospects out there.”

My son sighed. He plopped down onto his bed and tousled his hair.

“Babe, I know this fucking sucks,” I admitted, “But don’t—”

The Neighborhood: Part 17 [MF][FF][Exh][Voy][Fdom][Mdom][MC][SciFi]

**The Neighborhood: Part 17 [MF][FF][Exh][Voy][Fdom][Mdom][MC][SciFi]**

**A brief recap:** Colin Turner was a middling sad-sack with a failing marriage, who stumbled into a dream job based on some research he wrote years ago. He took a job with Fenris, a company with its own little enclave in Wolfsburg, CA, and its own peculiar work ethics. Fortunately, he had the sly and sexy Janelle, his hiring advisor, to act as his guide as he acclimated. He moved into a large house in the neighborhood with his wife Alison, and becomes involved in a company project involving wristbands that can alter behavior, within limits, based on keywords or phrases. Over time, Colin learned to enjoy his newfound freedom, his expanding desires, and to leverage the behavioral technology he has near-unfettered access to, to live out his fantasies. His sister-in-law, Stella, recently moved in, and after a little lip service from Janelle, is soon to work in his office. Colin and Alison had a wild night—apart—at a not-as-retired-as-thought executive’s country estate.

**Chapter 37: Bright and Early**

[M]ountain trail [F]un

The tall shale pile was our last obstacle.

Hope was three full strides in front of me as her eyes focused on her footing and her ankles gingerly adjusted to the uneven ground. We were almost at the end of the first part of the hike. We had started up the mountain just a cup of coffee after dawn and the switchbacks for the last two miles had left our thighs burning and our lungs huffing. At least it was a gorgeous day; sunrise was in the high fifties and dry and as we were getting to the top of the trail after passing maybe a dozen other hikers over the past four hours, the air was still crisp and dry even as the temperatures had slowly moved into the high sixties and was flirting with the seventies. I was about to start my scramble up the loose rocks so I tightened my pack straps and took one last look at Hope’s ass before I started to focus on my own steps.

A Walk in the Park [MF] [BDSM] [Nonsexual]

She’s on her period. She doesn’t like to fuck when she’s on her period. We go for a walk instead. It’s a warm day and the sun is just beginning to sink below the crags in the distance. The sky is a weird, ethereal, brilliant blue.

Because she’s on her period, and because I know she is more sensitive when she’s on her period, I want to hurt her. I look for ways to hurt her. There’s holly growing beside the path and I break off a stick of it: a green bundle of curved, glossy leaves, each crowned with a dozen spikes. She eyes it. Wary.

We have a long history of me hurting her, of her being hurt by me.

“Where’s that going?” she asks.

It goes down the back of her top, to rest in a spiky ball in the small of her back. She winces and clutches her fingers as I thrust it into place, and thereafter she walks very upright, stiff and awkward. Expressions cross her face like glitches. She inhales sharply at odd moments.

“It’s worse when I have to bend,” she says through gritted teeth.

I [21F] cucked my boyfriend [24M]with an older man from the bar. [MFM]

My boyfriend is the love of my life and we plan on getting married someday. That being said, we always like to have a little fun. I’ll start things off by saying that my boyfriend is amazing in bed. He is really almost everything that I would ever want. My only complaints is that he doesn’t eat me other very much and he refuses to eat my ass, which I love. He has a nice cock and a nice body. One day he admitted his fantasy of being a cuck and having me fuck other men. I was a little surprised as he can be dominant in bed and didn’t strike me as the type. We started out with some role play and stuff like that. He loved it and he would always cum so quickly. A few months after he admitted his fantasy we went to the beach together and that is where the fun begins.

I (18F) agreed to be a free use slut for my friend’s dad (45M+) in exchange for free rent [FM]

*Got deleted from Stupid Slut Club after some decent positive reaction, so posting here. If it gets deleted from here as well I am moving on. I’m working on Part 2 now.*

Some basic housekeeping

1. Some details are left vague of my own choosing or cause I don’t remember every word that was said
2. Everything is consensual. No I wasn’t taken advantage of
3. I did everything of my own volition
4. Stats: 20F, 5ft 2in, 30C-22-30, long blonde hair and I take care of this gift from god

I had recently turned 18 when this happened and about to enter university.

Skip to ****** if you want to get to the good part.

I started out my sexual journey rather early in life. I didn’t lose my virginity until 16 but I had given a lot of blowjobs, kissed a lot of girls, eaten out a lot of girls and swallowed a lot of cum before that. I am rather comfortable with my own sexuality. A little while before university started I found myself needing a place to stay for a few months, maybe even first year, due to a mix up at the university dorms.

[MF] Valerie’s Visit, A Tale of Asian Temptation

This is the story of a visit I got from my friend Valerie while she came for a job interview in the city I was living in at the time. For a few years after college I was living with a roommate who due to his job travelled frequently or worked nights often leaving the place to myself for days at a time, and Valerie’s visit happened to coincide with one of those times. Val and I had gone to college together and had been close friends but nothing beyond that, I had been with someone through most of college while she had been single and now I was single and she had a boyfriend. Val was full blooded Chinese, about 5 foot 6, average build, long black hair about halfway down her back, c-cup and a fantastic ass. I was no stranger to imagining what she looked like undressed but that was something I obviously kept to myself.

Peepshow and xxxtras for [F]un

A few years ago I worked at a sex shop in the city, doing “peepshows,” sex shows and “private dances.” The premises were filthy, the staff were lousy, the clientele were not exactly attractive and the pay was poor- but I absolutely loved it. I found out I really loved being a dirty exhibitionist whore, and I really miss that life.

The Peeps-
People would go into cubicles and insert money for the screen to lift so they could see me behind the glass. I had to have a dildo or my fingers inside me within 30 seconds. I loved the thrill of being at the whim of strangers. They saw everything- including my face. I could see them too, and seeing how turned on they were actually drove me wild. I would get so wet from being watched. My favourite thing was when they’d beckon me to come close to the window to show me their hard ons or them cumming all over the walls for me.

[F22] [F21] [Foursome] [MFFF] The Strip

Lucy in tears on the sofa again about her ex-boyfriend. I’d finally had enough.

“Get your ass up, we’re going clubbing.” I threw a dress at her to get changed into, ignored the cries and snorts and marched into the bathroom.

A quick shower, makeup sorted and throwing on a nice pleated red dress with some stockings and thigh highs I looked like a naughty schoolgirl that could break the town. The dress really exenuated my 34F chest but was very slimming on my waist. I was ready to go out and get wrecked. The eyeliner really complimented my black thigh highs and the red shadow sharply contrasted my brown eyes.

I walked back into the living room and she was dressed, hair tied into pigtails and in a black lace dress. It made her look sleek, although attention couldn’t help but turn to the curve of her waist and chest.

Grabbing her hand, keys, we marched out the door and into the night.

A couple of hours later she was laughing away as we trapsed out of a bar. Then something caught my eye.

“Shall we go in there?”

breaking her pt 1 [m/f] [mindbreak]

[Lost the password to my old account and had a decent following for these kind of stories. Gonna try again because I have so much time in quarantine]

Kim had just gotten out of her last class before Winter Break. It was exhausting, she had endured days on end of lectures on cognitive-something followed by tiring practice debates about who-knows-what in preparation for tournaments. As passionate as Kim was about university, the only thing she wanted right now was the sweet, warm comfort of her bed.

But the last day of school also means the first day of freedom. As much as Kim wanted to go back to her cozy, single-person apartment, binge-watch Netflix, and down a pint of ice cream in celebration, she also had other plans. Kim had the unique hobby of finding guys, typically inexperienced, and fucking them senseless until the only thing they can think of is ramming their throbbing cocks in her pussy, down her throat, or deep into her ass, and then only hoping to relive that day for weeks after. And that’s the fun part for Kim. She loves the begging of men who can’t forget what she felt like, but recently she has run dangerously low on boy-toys to break. It’s as if her sadistic tendencies had spread to the world, and all men are cautioned to stay away.