Sharing My Wife, First Time at a Sex Club

A few more sessions of watching that video while we fucked, made us both want a little more. (What video? [Click here](https://sexualcompass.com/2019/10/21/watching-my-wife/) for the back story details). The way the stranger used her, just for sex, was fucking hot, and amazing to watch. She agreed. I wanted to watch her in person with someone else. I wanted to share my wife, let her be the little slut that she is, in my presence. She was hesitant at first, but as we watched the videos a few more times and had amazingly hot sex during it each and every time, she said she wanted to do it. Great, now what?

We decided that the best way would be to visit a sex club. We did a little research and decided to just do it. She dressed herself up in a very short red dress, a nice color for a a good little slut. Her breasts weren’t popping out but you could tell that she came to play. I donned slacks and a button up, business attire for our night out. We walked in and were greeted by a hostess wearing not much at all. She was definitely nice to look at. The anticipation on the drive there had more than turned me on, and now looking at this 20 something in a flirty little black number with fishnet stocking, and I was more than ready to play. Read more »

I masturbate to myself in the mirror [F]

Sometimes when I get off, I’ll look in the mirror and think of myself. I get turned on by the way I look. Is this weird? I enjoy sex without having to look at myself (although if there was a mirror next to me, I’d probably look a few times).

University student club initiation [f]un – contest submission

I’ve been wanting to talk about this with my throwaway, so the March contest is well-timed. My experience of this situation is apparently a little unusual, based on people I’ve talked to. And after asking a few friends about it in person, I mostly stopped, because weird looks…

I joined a student club at a university in Europe a few years ago. I was an expat so wasn’t as familiar with this tradition. These things are frowned upon in my home country (rules against hazing), but apparently still happen in Europe.

A few people had warned me against joining because I’d have to do crazy stuff and they thought it was demeaning to women. It turns out I did do crazy stuff, but I didn’t find it demeaning at all. In fact, I found it exciting.

My particular experience involved being topless in a thong in front of at least 100 people while having a messy, sticky substance thrown on me. I’m not exactly sure why, but I found everything about this experience exciting. It felt a little exhibitionistic, but even getting messy was exciting. Maybe it was “you aren’t supposed to do this” kind of thing. Read more »

Promenade Fun [MF]

Lurker here, this is a story that happened last summer. L = Leo, J = Jade (Name has been changed).

Please, if there’s any questions or you want to know more, feel free to comment or send a PM.

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So, me and J would often see each other on the bus, coming back from university. One week, after getting off the bus, she takes a different route similar to the one I usually take. We start talking, and flirting. By the time we’ve gone past my house, we’ve agreed to meet up the next day (a Saturday). I was planning on going the beach and I pack a beach towel.

So we meet up at this coffee shop near the promenade around midday. It’s English summer, during a heatwave. We start flirting and I can tell there’s tension in the air.

We decide to go to the beach to go to the beach together, and start playing truth and dare while walking.

J: “Truth or Dare?”

L: “Dare.”

J: “Kiss me.”

We kiss, gently, and I can feel her moaning. Read more »

Boyfriend [M] fucked me [F] hard in a shady hotel room.

I[F,20] am a pretty horny person in general. Due to long distance, I am able to get a good fuck only once in 2 months but man, totally worth it. This hella attractive man [21,M] makes my toes curl as he hits just the right spot with his tongue and fingers.

We booked a shady hotel room for the weekend as we had no intention of getting out at all lol. As soon as we entered, he pounced on me like a hungry beast who just wanted to devour my body for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. He grabbed me by the ass and slammed me against the wall. He grabbed onto my chubby love handle and whispered in my ear ,” I’m going to bite that off, baby. “.

That was it. That was enough to get my panties off. But, that foxy, huge man made sure that I shivered with anticipation. He stripped me hastily and sucked on my navel like his life depended on it. He made sure to give me little bites on my belly while I let out feeble moans. Before I knew it, off came the bra. Read more »

MF – Revenge in the Professor’s Office – Maledom

My classmates always used to wonder how I did so well in your notoriously difficult courses. I’m a good student, that can’t be taken away from me, but most of them were good students as well. I’m the only one who regularly came away with a 4.0. As much as I studied, my real work was put in underneath your desk. For nearly four years, about half of my undergrad and all of my graduate program we had a weekly office meeting that would inevitably end with my mouth between your thighs. In the beginning you wore sheer nude stockings, pencils skirts, expensive lingerie…you were clearly trying to seduce me. As the years went on you worried less about your appearance. You still occasionally wore nice clothes, you still had meetings after all. But jeans became more common. Sometimes you were still wearing the yoga pants you had on at the gym just thirty minutes before. It was the power trip for you, the dominance. Read more »

Dating Black Women Made Me Into A Cuckold. What Now? [M]

Introduction: Since becoming sexually active almost two decades ago – I’ve always been attracted to, and pursued black women. While this has brought about some great relationships and even better sex…my whiteboy cock has never been “enough” in the bedroom.
(While I’m 8” long…I’ve been told I don’t fuck “hard enough” and have a clear beta, bisexual demeanor.)
Various exes cheated on me with black ex-boyfriends, and my ex-wife settled with a black man to satisfy her needs and raise our girl. When I met my second wife, I knew I had to approach things differently.

Recently: My Wife and I have opened our marriage. We had our first cuckold experience- which involved a bi man pounding her pussy right in front of me. I watched some of it while tugging on my cock; and got a lazy blowjob during the rest. He enjoyed watching me fuck his sloppy seconds – so I wound up fucking her to completion right after he creampied her. Read more »

Educating Laura, a ddlg saga. Part 17.

And here it is. The long awaited part 17. If you have enjoyed my work previously, I hope this one will meet your expectations. If you haven’t read any of my work before then you can find it in my profile, but at some point I will add direct links here as well. Enjoy!

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Part 17.

We had all been very busy; my students preparing for their exams, and myself preparing things for my students, Laura in particular. The morning of the final exam had arrived and I could see them waiting outside the exam room, pumped and ready for combat.

Examination board rules strictly forbid teachers from supervising the exams of the subjects they taught, so as my students marched into the exam room all I could do is hand out high five and words of praise and encouragement. Laura pauses by me as she went in and whispered “I’m plugged up, daddy”, and gave a little wiggle of her bum as she headed to her assigned seat. All 18 of the class were there, all 18 ready for this last test, all 18 looking confident and happy. Read more »

Futa Barbarian #2. [Futa on female] [Vaginal] [Rough]

There was a cave. Because of course there was a secret cave behind every mountain village, that inevitably held some dark force that had to be vanquished. To Kera, it felt like the deities had ran out of good ideas long ago.

Not that she minded it all too terribly. It was slightly nostalgic, having trekked through the half-light, stone underfoot, the breath of the mountain flowing around her, stone rivers in the ceiling lighting her way. It felt good to be out and about, using her own wits and skills to navigate deeper and deeper into the heart of darkness.

She’d done this a lot, during the Voltanian Wars. Went right to the worst spots she could find, and forcibly purged the corruption. Insanely risky, brash and bearing, but hey, it had worked.

So, the problem wasn’t the cliché setting that had come up, or the exercise, hell, she was thankful for not having to ride that foul beast anymore.

No, what she was a wee bit stuck on was the whole purging part. Read more »

The Sacred Release: An Outlander-inspired kidnapping fantasy written by my talented Sassenach [Part 1]

Thirteen suns had swung through the sky and sunk beneath the mountain caps since the thane Calan had disavowed the crown. The King’s messenger had ridden into the valley to deliver the decree that the town should send twenty men of fighting age to march in the ranks against the English. Back had the messenger been sent with an unprecedented simple refusal – no men would be sent south. Of the last contribution of muscle, sword and blood twenty strong, only one had returned less a leg. The harvest that followed was pathetic without enough men to reap, and the bitter winter that year drowned the village in sadness as all went hungry.

Calan had sworn to his wife that this year would be lived for themselves.

He knew retribution would come, but the form in which it would materialise would remain a surprise. The King did not mete justice openly; known from sea to sea for his literal backstabbing approach to vengeance. Calan had not slept soundly since the day he had dispatched the messenger back down the hillside. He awoke at every distant animal call, every rustling of wind in branch and leaves, and grew suspicious of even familiar faces around him. Read more »