I [F] spent the whole day at school with a dildo inside me- Slutty Experiment 1

This happened at my university in the beginning of fall of last year when I was 19.

I’m a scientist by heart, so I love conducting experiments, making observations, and drawing conclusions. I was looking for something to make the ordinary day a little more extraordinary. That’s when I glanced at my nice pink dildo and got a devilish idea.

Question: What would happen if I had this dildo inside me all day and did not engage in masturbatory actions?

Hypothesis/Predictions: My pussy would feel nice and full with minor complications and no one noticing. I would be in a heightened state of pleasure.

Preparation: I was a little nervous about if I would be able to pull it off, but I told myself that it would be fun anyway. First, I picked out my outfit. A mustard yellow halter top with no bra and my short dark denim skirt. It was for the purposes of my experiment. Next, I had to get myself wet for the dildo. It was a nice average size of 5.5 inches with not much girth. I was already wet from my morning masturbation session, but I needed a little more lubrication. After about 10 minutes, and some very motivating Reddit content, I was nice and ready. At this point in the semester, it was only the third time I was putting the dildo inside me, so it was still a bit tight and uncomfortable, but I got it in. I put my black lace thong on and proceeded to head to class.

Hear Your Voice [phone sex] [M/F] [masturbation] [Dom/sub] [butt plug] [mushy love]

Clara began off her Friday evening as she began off all Friday evenings: flirting online with complete strangers.

There was just something about it that thrilled her. From the first hesitant messages, discovering if there was a spark, the witty banter back and forth, slowly devolving into something more sensual, as her fingers flew across her phone’s small screen. She never went further than words, keeping a safe virtual distance.

That particular Friday evening, a user by the name of *just_gray89* responded to her post. He checked all of her boxes: friendly, good grammar, witty to a fault. Most importantly, he was dominant without being aggressive, seemingly knowing what she wanted before she did.

Clara had settled into her bed, her fingers idly rubbing her slit over her panties – she was already wet, absurdly so. She had just confessed that she was touching herself because of him, to which he had responded with a rather amusing series of emojis, followed by a typed response:

*I’d love to hear you as you touch yourself, sweetheart.*

Clara’s heart leapt into her throat. Quickly, she responded, *I told you, I don’t do video. :(*

Making Music 5 [affair] [new love]

When Dan got home and got Cale to bed he went to his room to see Dawn.

“Hey,” he said. “How are you doing?”

“I’m ok,” she said. She looked at her husband. “Daniel, I want to ask you to do something for me.”

“Sure, anything,” Dan said.

“I want you to promise me that after I’m gone you’ll re-marry,” Dawn said, with a serious look on his face.

“Dawn, you’re not going to….” started Dan.

“Daniel, you know just as well as I do that it’s only a matter of time.”

Dan looked at his wife, tears starting in his eyes. Dawn put her hand on his face. He kissed her.

“I love you,” Dan said.

“I love you too,” said Dawn.

2 weeks after graduation, Brooke was all moved into Dan and Dawn’s place. She helped take care of Dawn and Cale.

One day Brooke was in taking care of Dawn, moving her around so she wouldn’t get bed sores.

“Brooke, promise me you’ll take care of my family. Take care of Dan and my little boy,” Dawn said. Brooke stopped and looked at her.

Making Music 4 [affair] [new love]

The next morning Brooke woke up to find Dan still lying next to her. He looked so peaceful. She felt awful that she let him cheat again but she knew she loved it just as much as he did. She got up and made breakfast. Dan got up shortly after she did. He wrapped his arms around her waist from behind and kissed her neck. Brooke pushed him away.

“Daniel, enough. You are married,” said Brooke.

“I know,” said Dan. “I’m just…”

“No, no excuses,” said Brooke. “I cannot and will not let it happen again. I don’t want you like that.”

A month passed and Brooke babysat here and there.

It was Christmas time now and Dawn was very tired and weak. Brooke came to watch Cale so Dan and Dawn could be together. Brooke was getting Cale ready to go outside to make a snowman. Dan went to his room to see his wife.

“Dan,” Dawn said and she motioned him to come to her. She gave him a hug. As he leaned on the bed to hold her his cock rubbed against her. “Hm…you need to take care of that dear.”

What’s My Job? 5 [affair]

Two weeks passed with minimal contact. It was Christmas break and since there was no school, Olivia had to pick up some pet sitting to make money to continue to be able to pay bills. Olivia was sitting in the living room of a clients house when her phone dinged.

‘What are you up to?’ Bill asked. Olivia smiled.

‘Pet sitting,’ she replied. ‘Gotta pay them bills.’

Bill felt a bit guilty. She was only in this situation because he stupidly let her go.

‘Sounds boring,’ he texted.

‘Yeah, but it’s the easiest money I’ve ever made,’ Olivia replied. ‘What are you up to?’

‘Sitting at home with the family,’ Bill said.

‘Also sounds boring,’ Olivia said.

‘Yeah, but relaxing.’

‘I could make it less boring.’

[MF] me(23) fucking army medic(20)

As many of you know. Since the whole Covid-19 Pandemic started, states gave activated their national guard to help out. At first I did not want to help with relief in fear of catching the virus. Most states activated their guard around the end of March or early April. I didn’t join the orders until April 17th because the pay was good and I was literally just smoking weed all day everyday during quarantine not making any money.

So April 17th I started the in processing part so I could join the mission. Part of the in processing you have to do the medical portion where they had this young cute petite medic handling everything for that day. When I first arrived she actually opened the door for me and I couldn’t help but think “damn I would love to rock her world” she’s 20 with a cute toned body small but very nice boobs and gum drop nipples. Her ass is nice for her size. She has an amazing body but of course I really couldn’t tell all this through uniform. So as she is in processing me I keep thinking of ways to “shoot my shot” but I was like nah their going to send me somewhere else and she has to work her and in process people. So I never made a move or anything and they gave me my location on where I needed to go and I just left thinking about her all damn day it felt like. Mind you I joined these orders for the money. I had no idea or any intentions to have sex with anyone I was just gonna do my job during the day keep a low profile so I could smoke weed and not get caught. (They have us staying in hotels fucking awesome)

She [F] 19 Makes Me [M] 41 Creampie Her For Her Daddy Age Play Fetish

Encounter #31

I met “K” at the local brewery on a nice spring day while relaxing in the sun outside. She was pretty young, with beautiful curly light blonde hair. She was also really tall and fit, the type of body with never ending legs and a great athletic ass. She was part of the ski patrol at the local resort and was complaining about working so much. Her legs were really tired and sore, so I invited her to come back and soak in my hot tub. That had always been the plan for me after the brewery, but it sounded like more fun with her in it. She gave me a cute smile and said she’d bring some beer if I made us food. Deal!!

I went home, made snacks, and to my surprise she actually showed up with beer! We had a couple of beers and ate, and then took some more beers into the hot tub. It was dark by now and I had lit several of the little candle lanterns around the tub. It had some great ambiance as the steam rolled off the top of the water.

(M/F) (my first post) Father’s forgiveness(A candle burns brightest at midnight)

As Melinda waited in her chambers with only here prayers and the ticking clock as company.She prayed that Father would show her leniency for her wicked act’s today,she knew he would not! As the minutes ticked by she felt the familiar feelings of sin and lust arising from her “holy sanctuary” . For to see Father’s wrath was to see God’s love. As her time of here reckoning grew closer so did her water begin to flow. It was time. She slid out of her chambers into the dimly lit hallway making here way stealthily towards Father chambers and the fate that awaited her inside that room! As she came down the final hallway she could see the large door of dark wood in front of her. At the mere sight of those doors her water’s started to flow more freely, her anticipation and trepidation growing stronger with every careful step. She felt the tingle start to dance over her sanctuary the heat was now building like a raging fire within her, that only father’s love may quench these fires of lust and give her the true release of the pleasure she truly sought. As her hand lightly raped against the door she realised that this room was not a place of pleasure but one of punishment!
“Enter” came the stern voice from the chamber. Father had asked not to be disturbed this evening, as he needed time to reflect on today’s service. As Melinda entered the chamber her eyes widened at the sight she beheld. On each leg of the large oak desk there where chain’s attached with leather restraints a one end of the desk from the ceiling hung two more chain’s each with it’s own restraint. To one side the table normally containing father’s paper’s had been cleared now in there place sat many items of Devine punishment! From where she stood Melinda could make out a few items there was a long glass implement along the length of it where glass balls increasing in circumference from one ball to the next, the last being particularly large and round! Next Melinda could see a a long rounded leather tube with straps to secure it to a person head placing the tube across the wears mouth to stifle the noise from them, leather regains also ran from the tube not unlike a horses bridal. As her eyes moved along the table they saw the next item of repentance, from it’s long sturdy hand grip wrapped in black leather she could see dozens upon dozens of small thin cut strips of leather that would surely leave many marks upon naked flesh. Her eyes were drawn away from the table by the sound of match being struck and it’s flame bursting into existence her eye’s fixated upon the flame now lightning a large red candle! For the first time since entering his chambers Melinda’s eyes meet Father’s….
Father stood in his normal clothes his black trousers black shirt and brilliant white collar a small smile on his lips but none of that smile showed in his eyes. He raised his hand and beckoned Melinda towards the oak desk as free near to father trying not to let her eye’s betray her need to study the various item’s on the table.As he spoke Melinda did not head the anger she had feared but instead resignation that no matter what he did it would have lead to these circumstances before him.

Rachel’s Voyeur Trail Run [FFM]

I descend down the hill at a brisk pace. My lungs struggle to take in the oxygen that is depleted from my running. My legs are tired and ache but I’m only halfway through this run. It’s a hot Michigan day, but on the trail it is shaded and feels cooler. I have never been a great runner. My father would always say “You’re not suited for distance Rachel, you’re a speedrunner.” I enjoy running these wooded trails because I rarely see anyone out here, so I’m comfortable wearing just a sports bra and my sport shorts. My blue sport thong is saturated with sweat and has been riding up my ass all run.I should have gone with the spandex. Sweat beads down my neck to my breasts where it saturates my sports bra. What was light pink when I started, looks like a light red. My hair is in a high bun and my headband is soaked through. I continue down the trail with four miles left before I get to my car.

The Roommates, Part 4 [NSFW] [Oral] [Masturbation]

I hated to ruin the moment but I was trying to keep our normal “relationship” in tact so I had to ask her—“are you cuddling me?” She lifted her head from my chest but kept her hand in my underwear on my dick. She gave a small, partial smile quickly before lying her head on my chest again. I could still feel her heart beating against my naked stomach. “I feel comfortable,” she said, and then before I could say anything she added in a quieter voice “and happy.” I wasn’t sure what to say here. I mean, we hadn’t fallen in love after a day and a half of sex but I would be lying if I said I saw her the same. I definitely was starting to see a new side to Kelly. I’m sure it was always there and she just kept it hidden away but why? Why hide the nice side and give everyone the bitchy side? I thought I’d make progress in her vulnerable post-orgasm state and ask her.