Putting the Bare Ass in Embarrassed [25M/F/F] [Embarrassed girls, asses, SexCon, cheating]

When my girlfriend finally agreed to go to SexCon in LA, I was elated. The fact that her best friend Emma was going with us made me shake with anticipation and excitement at the prospect of anything that might happen between us, fueled by all the sex games and exhibits we would be surrounded by for three full days and nights.

Madison and Emma had been best friends since elementary school, so Emma and I had obviously gotten to know each other quite well since I have been dating Madison for three years now.

I’ve only recently developed a crush on Emma when I’d accidentally stumbled across a pair of her dirty panties in her bathroom while Madison and I were over at her house a few weeks ago.

SexCons weren’t exactly something Madison or I would have stumbled onto on our own—Emma, however, had been reading erotic fan fiction for years, and finally let it slip to Madison a while back that there was a SexCon she had planned to go to, and that we should go with her so she didn’t have to try to navigate LA on her own.

I Was Used in Public Parking Lot – Experience of Shy and Submissive Hotwife [MF]

My husband and I have been exploring the lifestyle for about nine months. I do love being shared, but by nature, I am a more shy and submissive woman. Always happy and bubbly, but timid nonetheless.

So this story starts this past summer. I had been talking to a man who was an experienced Dom. Our kinks just seemed to align perfectly. We decided to meet for coffee to see if there was a connection. I can’t explain how aroused and wet I was the entire time we had coffee. He was polite, handsome and put together. He spoke with authority… a genuine interest, asked me questions and made sure I was comfortable. As soon as I left coffee, I got into my car, spread my legs and immediately started to play with myself. I was so wet the inner thighs of my pants were damp. He very obviously made an impression.

We decided to meet the next day. He asked me if I would bring him a coffee to his office. It took me hours to get ready. I wasn’t sure what would happen, but I didn’t want to disappoint him. I put on a black lacy bodysuit, tight black pants and a light beige sheer top.

Advent-urous Calendar Part 3: Lazy Morning Sex [MF]

Clara (35) and my (39) sexy Advent calendar adventures continued. I was totally addled that I was probably going to get laid by my wife for 25 days straight and this wasn’t even my actual Christmas present. Last nights Advent-ure had us fucking around the kitchen until the wee hours of the morning as we furiously baked cupcakes for our neighborhoods annual fundraising drive. We passed out on the couch mostly naked together, our kitchen smelling like a bake shop and a sex dungeon.

As I awoke, my eyes traced Clara’s naked body, still vaguely covered in my flour handprints on her hips, tits and neck.

She stirred as well as my hand absentmindedly traced her body over her breasts. She looked up at me sleepily and smiled her hand drifting to my cock, clearly remembering as I was the messy fun of the night before.

“Mmmm, you really enjoyed baking cupcakes, huh?” She purred softly. “Mmhmm” I growled back at her. “Me too” came the sleepy response as she closed her eyes and continued stroking my self-rising shaft.

I fucked my best friend after a decade! [MF]

Last night I (M,22) fucked my best friend (F,28). We met over a decade ago which at the time sex wasn’t really on my mind but a few years laters I did try to fuck her multiple times but she denied me each time. Flash forward to 4 years ago when I went off to college and I didn’t see her that much through the year anymore and not to mention Covid….

We had a few drinks and was laying in her bed watching some show on her iPad, we were spooning and my hand was on her stomach when suddenly she through her hand back and now it was slightly above my waist. I stuck my hand down her pants and she was soaked!!!! I played with her pussy through her pants as she attempted to stroke me. I took her pants off and rubbed it some more until I couldn’t take it anymore. I asked her if I could eat her and she said of course.

I [23F] gave my coworker [M] a blowjob in the shower and regret it.

It was the end of the day and I was doing the final check of the pool before we closed up. As I was walking by the changing rooms, I accidentally caught a glimpse of my coworker, who was only wearing a towel. I had to admit, he was very attractive, even though he was kind of an asshole.

As I was about to walk away, I realized I had forgotten to hand him the keys. I knocked on the door and he opened it, still wearing only a towel. I blushed and quickly handed him the keys. That’s when I saw it. His massive dick imprint was clearly visible through his towel, and I could feel my heart racing.

He thanked me and asked if I wanted to hang out. I hesitated for a moment, but something inside me said yes. He then dropped his towel and went for a shower, showing me his massive semi-erect veiny dick. I was shocked but also excited.

Once he was in the shower, he kept talking to me while I sat in the changing room. Eventually, he asked if I needed to shower as well, knowing full well that I had already showered and gotten dressed. When I said no, he laughed and said to just come in and it would be fun.

My new neighbour’s son left his key at home so I let him stay with me until morning! [FM]

Last night at around midnight, I was just about to join my husband when I saw our driveway motion sensing lights turn on. I saw a car that I didn’t recognize slowly back out of our driveway and into my neighbours. Out came my neighbours son. He waved goodbye at the car and walked to his front door. I figured his friends were dropping him off and accidentally mistook our house for his, no big deal, I’ll just watch and make sure he gets inside before going to bed.

He fumbled around checking all his pockets, then sat down on the porch, looking frustrated. All the lights in my neighbour’s house were off other than the living room lights. I was a bit confused as to why he wouldn’t go in, so I went outside and asked if everything was okay.

I was in a sheer babydoll nightgown and thong when I went out. He couldn’t keep his eyes off my body. Turns out he forgot to bring his keys and didn’t expect to get home this late. His parents aren’t that strict about curfews since he’s 18 but they get really annoyed when he wakes them at night. I saw my chance and invited him in to my house.

[FM] This sexual experience will tell you why size doesn’t matter

One of the most enjoyable and all out intense sexual encounters I’ve ever had proved size was irrelevant. I slept with a guy who I really liked and he had a cock that was probably 4.5-5” or so.

He made me laugh, he made me feel comfortable and he paid attention to me. He asked what turned me on and what I’d love to try.

When it came down to it, I didn’t even think twice about his size. He pleasured me with my fingers, mouth and his cock. He listened to my responses and honed in on what my body language indicated worked well.

I slept with him a few more times after that and bragged to my friends that I’d been having amazing sex. Size doesn’t come into it. He was the whole package

I cant get over my first gloryhole experience [26F]

It was a fwb who suggested this glory hole to me. It was in a public toilet in the suburbs . There’s an immigrant community over there with a lot of pent up guys. Apparently that toilet is infamous in their community for glory holes.

It was a hot summer day, so I wasn’t wearing a lot. Just a red tank top, white jean shorts and some slippers too. I had to go an hour earlier to hide in men’s side of the toilet. My fwb then went to get me some guys. It was a long wait and I was really anticipating it. My palms and body were sweating from excitement. I felt so hot.

I remember it vividly. I got into the stall in the corner. Sat on the toilet, locked the stall, and waited. Around 1030 pm, I heard a familiar voice- my fwb. He was talking in his native tongue. I could hear a bunch of guys replying to him. They came around my stall, I could see a lot of black feet in slippers from the gaps. My stall is right in the corner so only 1 by 1 sadly. First guy peeked in and I made eye contact with him through the hole. I panicked. I immediately covered the hole with my hand. I heard him yell something. I didn’t know what he said, but I heard many people cheer and whistle in response.

My girlfriend’s employer wants to watch [MF] [F]

Samantha and I had been dating for a little while at this point. We were often spontaneous and that included with sex and intimacy.

One of her side gigs she did a couple of times a week was take care of her older friend Mary’s house.

Mary was a travelling RN that was often gone for long periods. Her house was not dirty, but it was disorganized. Piles of paper work and things she had collected tucked into places. Samantha would spend the night cleaning, organizing, and generally tidying up and making sure the place stayed in working order. After asking permission, I would keep her company and help out when I was free. Turning on music, having some drinks, and just enjoying each other’s company while we worked.

It inevitably ended in us falling asleep together naked and cleaning up our mess the next morning.

We had done this several times already. Now we had just finished having sex, sitting naked and sipping on drinks and chatting. Samantha’s phone rings. It’s Mary.

Distracted.

As my eyes lazily gaze at the words on my screen, my mind dances around my memories of us.

I have tried desperately to dull the shocks of arousal that coarse through me. The pulsing pain worsening as its sharp hooks tear through me. You are so deep under my skin.

But I am at my computer. Working. And you are elsewhere. You are not standing over me. I cannot taste my love for you on your lips. I cannot feel the warmth of your fingers as they explore my body.

I am at my computer. I am reading over my draft. I am not out of breath. But thoughts of you keep getting caught in my throat. Escaping as quiet groans I mask as coughs.

I need to continue on with my writings. Have proof that I am making progress on my work. I have drained batteries in hopeless attempts to give myself respite from these cravings. But I can still feel the moment you slipped inside of me and the moment you slipped out. I can still feel you on my tongue.

Fuck.

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