[F] Teasing The Delivery Guy

I was home alone today. Naturally, I used that to my advantage by being as slutty as I can. I basically just walked around the house naked and masturbated as much as I could.

Around 1 pm, I got hungry. So, I got some food delivered. The food came a little earlier than I thought it would, so I didn’t really have much time to grab my clothes from upstairs. I picked up a white bra from the laundry room and just went out in that.

I didn’t plan on going outside, but the delivery guy insisted that I open the gate so he can hand me my food. I tried to hide behind the door, but eventually, being the slut I am, I just let him see my whole outfit.

His eyes went wide. Though, that is probably the usual reaction to seeing a girl butt-naked. I had the tiny white bra on, with my pussy visibly glistening in the daylight. His reaction gave me a naughty idea.

I spilled a bit of the soda on my bare stomach. It dripped down onto my mound and between my thighs. Since my arms were full, I asked if he could help clean the mess up.

Nightclub fantasy [MF] how it should have happened!

Its hot, and smokey in a busy nightclub.
I met him at the start of the night and we have hit it off right away. Leaving all our friends behind, Wev had fun in bars and clubs, flirting and kissing… I can’t keep my hands off him..
The way he looks at me makes me feel so sexy, like he’s constantly thinking of all the filthy things he wants to do to me…
He has me against a wall, in a dark corner of the nightclub and is kissing me so hard. His hands are all over me and I can feel myself trying hard not to moan and lose it. His fingers graze my thigh, and he starts to pull my dress up slightly.
He slowly moves up to my thong, and he flashes a smile and can tell I’m already wet and desperate for him. I feel myself blushing…

His lips are all over my neck and I feel his breath quicken as he nibbles my neck and then my ear.
My pussy is so wet for him. The foreplay and sexual tension has been so intense that I would probably let him take me right here.

I got more than just a cup of tea [MF]

Recently I visited a friend’s house (a married couple) as I needed to collect something from them. So I go over during the day to quickly pick it up and I’m greeted by the wife. She invites me in and asks do I want a drink, I’m English so a cup of tea wouldn’t go amiss, so into the kitchen we go.

“Husband at work today? Kids about?”
“Yeah he’s at the office today, Child 1 is at nursery and I’ve just put Child 2 asleep upstairs.”

We have a chat like normal, discussing the usual things like work, food (we both love to cook), etc. I then made a quick throwaway comment saying that she looks nice today. The truth was, she actually looked very tired from working too hard and wasn’t wearing any makeup, however, I wanted to be nice to a friend. She said don’t be silly and I insisted she did and that also the gym had been paying off as she looked so much slimmer. She wasn’t big before, she just had a post-baby body and has started to go to the gym to get back to her regular figure back, including a very great looking ass. Well, something about that comment must have done something for her. She tells me to go sit down and she’ll bring through my drink.

A Real Monster [MF]

When I worked as an actor in a haunted house I was a scarecrow: overalls smeared with fake blood, gloves, a sackcloth mask with its mouth sewn shut. In costume, even in good light, I was unrecognisable. Horrific. A gory, gaudy character from a slasher flick.

My job was to hide alongside a narrow, poorly-lit path in the woods, surrounded by other scarecrows. Straw ones. Unliving ones. I’d stand still. Wait for a group of punters (nervous, clustered) to appear and edge their way through the congregation of straw men. I’d be patient. Very still. I’d pick my moment. And then, at whatever point I thought might get the biggest scream, I’d lunge.

For a sadist it was satisfying work.

One night the woman I was fucking came to visit. She’d booked tickets with a big group of friends weeks before she ever met me – a strange coincidence. We talked about it the night before.

“Will I recognise you in there?” she’d asked.

“I don’t know. It’s dark. Confusing.”

“Will *you* recognise *me*?”

“Maybe. My eyes adjust to the dark after an hour or so. But there’s the mask. That makes it difficult.”

Weird first gay experience [MM]

I would consider myself as straight. This means, I could never have a relationship with a man and I really love women and having sex with them. But more or less one year ago (I’m 20 years old now), I started to fantasize about dicks. It was not about the man. I think I only wanted to know, how it is like, to feel, taste and smell other guys cocks. This is where this story starts.

While I was in this “experimenting phase” I was watching some gay porn, I imagined sucking cock, while in the shower after sports, but somehow, that was not what I really wanted. So I decided, that I just have to try it. I signed up to this gay dating platform and started chatting with various guys. First, I was totally overwhelmed by all this man (mostly much older than me), trying to hook up with me. Some of them even wanted to pay me for letting them suck my dick. But this was definitely not what I wanted. I ignored all of these weirdos, or told them, that I’m not interested, till I started chatting with this one guy. Let’s call him Tim.

A Rare Occasion [FM]

Have you ever had a connection with someone so strong that you would do whatever they tell you to do? Well, it’s rare and I have experienced that twice. Once back in 2012 and the second time (which was twice as strong) this past Saturday.

Back in 2012, I met a guy, long story short, we couldn’t keep our hands to ourselves since day one. He had an amazing body, a presence that made my body shiver and his breast play was on point, but for work reasons he had to move far away. Keep in mind, we never had sex, but we did oral, 69 and he devour my nipples like no one else had done it before. Therefore, my sexual experiences after him were not the most pleasurable ones because I couldn’t find a man that made me crazy or turned on as he did. Well, as time passed, I got curious about exploring new things, yet I struggle to find a sexual partner that can make me feel as desired and turn on as that guy from 2012 did.

The Family Fun Club pt 1 [incest] [femdom]

*I’m pretty new at this and would appreciate constructive feedback *

The Family Fun Club

My name is Grace. I come from what can only be politely be described as “Unconventional”. My father is a Tattoo artist and my mom is a piercer. They own their own shop in the small town I live in. We get a lot of stares when we go out. Most of us are pretty heavily pierced and tattooed. 

Mom usually garners most of the attention.  She is 5’9″, slender, big blonde hair with bubblegum-pink highlights, Fake lips almost as big as her fake tits. lots of visible tattoos and piercings, usually wearing something tight enough to make the unseen piercings visible. 

Dad is 6’2″, muscular under some chub, short grey hair, dresses pretty casually. Heavily tattoed from the neck down with some unseen piercings. 

My sister Katie is the Goth one. What do you expect for a 16-year-old with long straight black hair which matches most of her wardrobe which consists of a lot of tight pants and short skirts and lots of (vegan) Heather straps and harnessed  She doesn’t have many tattoos but has a fair number of piercings. 

Being a slut and a Business Traveler is a fun combination [MF]

I’m always traveling for business. Like 3 weeks of each month. I’m home on the weekends sometimes, but I basically live out hotels. It’s a grind. For those who think it’s glamorous or exciting, it’s really not. Basically you live at the airport, Uber, hotel and the office. Sometimes I wake up, forgetting what city I’m in. Sure it’s nice to use the expense account to buy yourself a nice meal. But that gets old fast, especially when you’re stuck at the airport in another delay.

When I was still in college, I interned at this real estate investment company. For a young college kid, who didn’t do well with grades, this was a cool opportunity. Though the only reason I got hired is because of my looks. I guess I give off that girl next door vibe, tall, blonde, blue eyes. But whatever, I play the hand that was dealt to me. After I graduated, the company offered me a full time job and I was partnered with this guy, a mentor, who used to travel into the field all the time.

[F4M] Dirty Little Secret

Getting kicked out of college was not all that bad, instead of being cooped up in a dorm with some random skank who ate all her hot pockets, she had her run of a Manhattan penthouse. Sure, her mother’s stupid hot walking dildo happened to take up oxygen, but the apartment was big enough that it had not been much of an issue. And, admittedly, she was enjoying the way he would look at her when he thought she was not paying attention. The perv. If he was not so fucking hot, and closer to her in age than her mother, it would be creepy. Instead it just gave her a sadistic glee. When she got kicked out of class, the only place to go was her moms. The downside was her boy toy, but at least this way her mother felt like she was being supervised. She wondered if her mom knew he was supervising her ass. The thought made [Tyler](https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/616147998346444800/686830384541204480/image0.png) laugh as she stroked the paint brush across the canvas.

Spontaneous Cheating [FM] parts 1 and 2

I am a late 20s, engaged, white female with no kids. I am 5’10”, 140 pounds, 34 BC and a 40 plus inch ass. I have shoulder length blonde hair and and wear thick rimmed glasses. I’m in graduate school and I’m planning on studying with one of my guy friends on Thursday night of this week. Here is how I wish it would go.

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So Jake and I had a plan to study for a bit on Thursday evening. He had become one of my good friends since starting school and it was always nice to hangout with him.

We both lived in the same building, so I was planning on going to his apartment around 8pm to study. I was very comfortable around him so I really did not care how I looked. I put on a pair of sweatpants with a pink thong underneath. They were nothing special but did make my ass look massive. On top I wore a black bra, tight black t shirt and tight white fleece. I had my hair up in a messy bun and definitely didn’t have on any makeup.