Niece Takes Control part 10

Lara’s Story

Lara’s shell had finally broken, and she told us.

“This happened just before my first year in college. My boyfriend had taken me to what he said was a party, and when we got there, I was grabbed and hauled into a bedroom. There were several guys in the room, and I was stripped naked, and tied to the bed. I looked at my boyfriend, and he just looked away.”

“One of the guys said, ‘Your boyfriend couldn’t pay his debt, he owes us some big money for his lack of skill at gambling. It was either break his face, or gives us his girl and we’ll take it out in trade. I guess you can tell what option he chose.’ ”

“I watched as the guys got naked, and I was surrounded by hard, stiff cocks. I almost couldn’t believe what was happening.”

“The leader said, ‘Mmmm, Mmmm, great body you got baby, I’m glad your man wimped out, and handed you over to us.’ ”

The Flat Party, Part 1 [FF]

What follows is a description of my first FF encounter, which happened many years ago now. Names, and certain other personally identifying parts of the story have been changed to protect the identity of the participants.

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I hesitated for a split-second outside the flat door. “What are you waiting for?” Lucy asked. Irritated, after a split-second delay. I proceeded to knock on the door.

My irritation was due to Lucy’s new-found mock bravado. The fact was that neither me or Lucy knew this group well. They lived in our hall of residence building and were having a flat party. We had received a leafletted invite earlier that day, stealthily slipped just under the door earlier inviting us to their flat party that evening. Although generous with their invites, we had debated earlier whether to go. Neither of use knew anyone in the flat, and the block gossip said they were cliquey! At the same time, I hadn’t made *that* many new friends since starting Uni one month previously. Also I had been working studiously all week, trying to make a good impression my first course assignments. I felt like I needed a break and I definitely wanted to let my hair down now after a very busy week. For all Lucy’s supposed bravado and confidence now, earlier she had been incredibly hesitent, and I had to practically drag her out of our flat.

[Group] Foursome with a difference, desperate measures in lockdown [MFMF]

(Names have obviously been changed to protect anonymity)

Ok so here’s the setup. I live with Paulo, Paulo is dating Jenny, Jenny lives with Andy, and I am dating Andy. It’s like we’re dating our housemates, except that we’ve exchanged housemates. Naturally we all know each other really well because of this whole situation, and we usually spend a lot of our time in each others’ houses. We have experimented with four-way sex before, but it’s always stayed fairly vanilla – genitals only go to our partner, but we’re watching, kissing and touching each other. Lockdown happened and we couldn’t live all in one house so we were stuck in our houses, separated from our partners, only able to have sex by masturbating over Zoom. You can have some fun with it, like one time we did it on Microsoft teams and pretended it was a job interview before devolving into debauchery, but it’s not the same yaknow?

I [F]lew to New York in the Su[MM]er…

((Sorry, I was really trying to force the tags into the title. :) ))

A couple of years ago, I traveled for work pretty regularly. I would be in a different city every couple of weeks, almost always large urban centers. And on those trips, I’d sometimes (usually) post something on the local R4R hookup subreddits, seeing if I could schedule something in advance. It was pretty low-key and low urgency for me; if I had something set up, great. If not, there was always the hotel bar, right? Some cities were fantastic for me (looking at you, Boston), while others were dry. It happens.

But this trip to New York seemed especially promising on the way out. I must have written the perfect R4R prompt (on a different account, folks, no need to hunt for it) because the responses were many and on-target. There was a buffet of options to choose from, and even after accounting for flakes and the like, it felt promising.

There was one guy, though, that I really clicked with. More than just the “yeah, I could fuck him” level, but we just…really got along. Our conversation quickly moved from Reddit PMs to Discord, and I was feeling pretty good about it. A hookup with a little more substance to it? Sign me up!

Extensive use at Glory Hole

I fantasize about setting up a glory hole station for large groups. Perhaps a Glory hole booth in the corner of a large busy strip club. Select bachelor parties in Las Vegas? Large men’s prison.. Being as careful as one can be in this type of setting. Wash very well and rinse very well with peroxide in between. Perhaps having about three holes available with something for the participant to hold on to while properly facefucking the hole. Work toward getting as many to confirm they are decease free etc.. Then return regularly requesting first in line with extra large loads and extra large tools.

I’ve thought of this many times. I live in Las Vegas and could probably set up a suite with an adjoining room etc..

I[M] hosting my first male friend!

Recently I decided I will be bi. I was raped and molested as a kid so that was my first sexual experience with a man.

Of course this time is fresh, because I’ve made the decision to have this encounter with this guy on my own.

I’m just really excited because things really haven’t been workin’ out with women to well recently.

[M]y hiking adventure – solo [public]

It was a beautiful day out for a long hike on some remote trails and I had the trail to myself. I hadn’t seen a single person for hours. I was hiking along a winding creek and the weather was just perfect. My mind started to wander. What if I caught a couple naked around the next bend? What if my wife was with me and she pulled down her shorts to show her pussy? More day dreaming. Slowly I could feel a tingle in my cock, balls and deeper inside. I am not a nudist but I thought what if I just dropped my shorts and walked along naked with my semi erect cock swinging along?

I [F] used to live on the ground floor… and masturbated with the curtains open

This happened while I was in uni and living on campus. My room was on the ground floor, looking into a little courtyard. In front of my window (literally about 2 feet away) was a bench.

On this particular afternoon, I was lying in bed, scrolling through Tumblr… and feeling myself get pretty horny. I wanted to masturbate, but the curtains were open. I couldn’t be bothered to close them… so I thought “fuck it”, got naked, and started playing with my tits/cunt. Tbh, it got me suuuuper wet knowing that someone could look in through the window and see me.

A few minutes passed…. and then I heard voices outside. I realised that there were people sitting on the bench having lunch. Maybe 3-4 girls, I couldn’t exactly tell.

I was so turned on at this point that I thought “fuck it” (again, lol) and continued rubbing myself. It made me even wetter knowing that they might look into my room and see me, see what a horny desperate slut I was. Also, I get kinda loud when I masturbate, and I didn’t bother hiding my moans this time ‘round lol.

Megan’s Slutty Adventures: The Slutty Bridesmaid [anal] [masturbation] [cheating] [cumshot]

Megan’s Slutty Adventures: Naughty Bridesmaid [toys] [anal] [cumshot] [cheating] [voyeur] [dildo]

Part 1
“Ladies and gentlemen, we are now beginning our approach on Los Angeles International Airport, where our time on deck should be 3:37 PM, Pacific Time. If everyone would please raise your seats, buckle your seatbelts, and put your tray tables into their upright position, I know myself and my crew would most appreciate it. If you look out the left side of the plane, most of you will be able to see the Pacific Ocean, and its beautiful out there today folks. Temperature on the ground is a balmy 87 degrees Fahrenheit with a northeasterly wind at about ten knots. Now I’m going to shut up and get you on the ground so you can enjoy beautiful California.”

I got facefucked in the back of his truck, then–he put his monster inside…[BBC, Mf, Mdom, Public, S-M]

I swear, Charlie definitely knew something was wrong when I agreed to his first sleepover in Albanyville *that* quickly. I had a call with the mom, made sure she was a real person, and gave a big thumbs up.

Dating with kids is kind-of like trying to play soccer in the DMZ of North and South Korea. Everyone is watching and judging. The landscape is desolate and sad. There are mines and traps everywhere, and your kid never wants you to get laid or even think about dating—so he’s a constant cockblock.

Okay, that last part is definitely just my dating life. I get that it might be hard for him. It can’t be easy having a “hot” mom. I’m a pretty fit woman. I had him so young that my body bounced back like a rubber band. I still get a lot of looks. It’s flattering, but most men my age aren’t expecting a fucking teenager when I get to that part of the conversation, hence my seven-year dry spell.