(22F) Pillow humping at my Aunts house.

When she asked me to do it I almost dropped the phone. House sit for her while she was away in Cali. She usually asked my Mom, but for some reason she called me and asked this time. I tried to not sound to excited.

It’s weird but she was my first lush crush that was a woman. What isn’t there to like? Her long naturally blonde hair. Her big boobs, her smaller waist and wide hips. Pasty white skin where you could see the vines in her breasts. Even her stretch marks are sexy! She isn’t even that pretty, but god does she turn me on!

So I got to her house and fed the cat. Then wondered up to her room and put my stuff down. I had slept in this bed many times before and always loved how she smelled.

I went into the master bath and started the shower. I got in and washed off in her soap and shampoo, then got a new razor and shaved everything. I dried off and put on her robe but left it open.

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The Spank Bank [36/M, sperm bank, naughty nurse, ass sniffing]

For the past several months, my wife and I have been trying to get pregnant.

I knew she was serious when she’d downloaded an app on her phone that would tell her the days of the month which gave us highest likelihood of conceiving.

We have been married for only a couple of years, and I am still very much attracted to her, so it’s been no chore—We’ve tried everything: Fucking in the kitchen, humping in the back yard, making love in the bedroom.

I’ve ridden her ass, I’ve buried my cock in her cunt missionary-style, and I’ve humped away at her like a pubescent boy getting a lucky crack at a MILF with her legs spread wide.

Each and every time, I’ve sprayed my warm nut deep inside her, but so far, no luck.

On Monday of last week, our doctor sent me to a sperm bank where I would “give a sample” (jack off under pressure) so that they would be able to test my sperm count.

“If you’re shooting blanks,” my wife had said right before I’d left the house, “I swear to Christ you’re going to have to find me a fucking bull with a big ass dong to nut inside me.”

Getting riskier [fm] [public] [nonfiction]

I am finally done with finals and since I had been so stressed and busy, I have been beyond sexually frustrated. As soon as I had the chance, I called my man (we’ll call him Max) and told him that I needed him inside of me. NOW.

I got in my car and raced to his house. I had my sex playlist on and lightly played with myself over my underwear as I drove. By the time I had pulled up to his house, he was standing in the driveway; his cock was hard and running down his pant leg. I leapt into his arms, and we made out right there in front of the house. Our hands were all over each other- he was squeezing my ass under the skirt of my dress, but I could feel him lightly lifting it as he did so, as if trying to expose me to the whole street.

This was at about 5pm, so the sun was setting but in no way was it dark outside. People were driving up and down the street, it’s not like we had any privacy. Mind you, my man was very vanilla before he met me, so I was pretty surprised that he was all over me in public- but I wasn’t about to question it.

Bad boys, motorcycles, and otherworldly sex [FM]

I have a friend who drives a motorcycle, and we’ve slept together once before. We’ll call him Daryl. So on Friday I texted him, “Can I RSVP you for some time on Monday? I wanna ride with you and then I wanna ride you”

-yesterday Daryl and I rode around town on his bike, then we shared a pizza at a local pizza place and had a couple beers

-At some point I teased him about not lasting very long during sex, and he said “you’re the only one I have that problem with. Last night I fucked a woman for 2 hours. You just really turn me on”

-then we went to another restaurant and I had a margarita while he had a burger & beer

-he mentioned wanting to go to a store to buy some legal drugs. I proceeded to tease him AGAIN and say “do you think those will make you last longer?”

-he was like “Is that all you took away from that?”

-I said “no of course not! I remember how sweet you were, and how special you made me feel, holding me close, and I remember the wonderful noises you made..”

Road Trip [transfdom/nbsub][bdsm][humil][pissplay][consensual]

All characters are over 18

You and your girlfriend have been driving down the road for the past few hours on your way to a convention. You noticed she had put a plastic cover on your seat. You weren’t sure why exactly but you knew it must mean she had something fun in store for you. You realize that you need to use the restroom.

“Hey can you pull over at the next exit? I need to pee.”

“Yeah, of course” she responded, and you returned back to the idle chitchat. A few minutes go by and you see an exit with a gas station. She drives right past it.

“Hey, you missed that exit.”

“Oh, did I? Silly me.” She shot you a mischievous grin. Your mind started racing as you realized why the seats had plastic covers on them. You had told her about this, but only as a fantasy. You didn’t think that she would actually do it. Your heart skipped a few beats, though you weren’t sure if it was nervousness or excitement.

“Hey, vibe check?”

I Sucked My Dad’s Friend While He Played with my Butt Plug at a Family Holiday Party [26F]

We can blame it all on the alcohol but I’m just a slut deep down in my heart.

I went home to my parents house for Thanksgiving. As is tradition we all went to a party the next day that’s comprised of a few different families. A sort of giant Friendsgiving among close family friends. I wasn’t too excited to go but I had my vibrating butt plug to keep it a little bit interesting for me.

It wasn’t too much out of the ordinary. Four families getting together at a house to drink and share leftovers and stuff like that. I wasn’t expecting much and was just really looking for a quiet little corner to go and drink and at least be a little sociable by making an appearance.

One of my dad’s good friends was there. Recently divorced and a late addition to the party. He and I found ourselves as the sort of outsiders of the group, not wanting to be there but being there for appearances sake. I was flirting with him a bit and he was politely indulging it. I could tell he wasn’t really sure how to react and that made it pretty fun for me with that.

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Fulfilled my cuck husband’s loanshark fantasy [26F]

We’ve both always had the fantasy of a wife fucking the lender to repay her husband’s debt. For the longest time, it’s just been a fantasy because we figured proper lenders like cash advancers won’t do things like this and we never really entertained the idea of actually borrowing from an actual shady loan shark.

This was until one of my husband’s poker buddies came to know this guy who was the owner of a small lending business. Our friend has heard him mention being into married women and he was super flirty with me the one time we met despite not knowing about our lifestyle. So, my husband came up with the idea that we could borrow a small amount from him and try to ‘take care of the interest’ in exchange for some private favours. The loan term wasn’t long and there was a contract so if it didn’t work out, we figured we could just pay it back/

ER Nurse Unexpected Threesome [FM]

I’m an ER nurse at a hospital in the city, and my typical day is extremely hectic. You get everything from gunshot wounds to kids swallowing stuff to drunk college kids. I’ve been at this hospital for about three years, and nothing sexually crazy had ever happened until a couple months ago. There’s the random seeing your coworkers naked in the on-call room, but nothing super exciting. Sometimes we have to travel for seminars and I hook up with coworkers or strangers, but that’s another story entirely.

The hospital is somewhat close to a college campus, so we get a lot of drunk college kids who either injured themselves or need to get their stomachs pumped. Being an attractive 28-year-old nurse, I get hit on a lot, especially when the guys are drunk, so it’s basically second nature to just shrug it off. I’m also married, so that’s a good excuse, even if we have an open marriage.

Lessons By Family [Incest] [Brother/Sister] [Bondage/Humiliation/Rough/Peeping]

“Ava I am so sorry I got called to work like this, I knew I promised I would make dinner but I have to leave, like right now. Can you please take care of it for me baby?” Mom said, putting on her shoes hastily and checking her bag.

Ava didn’t really like cooking but she usually never said no to mom, unlike her brother Sam who had to beg her for something simple about ten times before she complied.

“Don’t worry mom, I will take care of that. And don’t try to rush back or pick something up on your way home, I will leave your dinner in the microwave.”

“Thanks, sweety,” mom said, kissing her on the cheek, waved to Sam who was sitting on the couch watching TV, and left. Sam saw her walk out, then saw her sister turning and for a moment, compared the two. In a lot of ways, his mom and sister were the same. They were both confident extroverts, caring, and responsible, and they both thought he was a lazy layabout.

[M]y infidelity diaries: The seductive power o[f] words, from A to Zara

*This is part of* [an ongoing series](https://www.reddit.com/user/aqualounger/comments/xrqbc3/my_infidelity_diaries_links_to_all_posts/)*. About me: Tall, dark hair, skinny in my youth but less so these days, with a cock on the small side of average. Oh, and for better or worse, I am a serial cheater. These are my stories — all of them real in every way, except for the names. I’m not sure what I hope to gain from writing all this down; maybe it will be cathartic for me, and hopefully it will be hot for you. Anyway, here’s what happened.*

I’ve been travelling a lot for work lately. It has its ups and downs, but the combination of time away from home and access to a hotel room is a great recipe for sexy shenanigans.

I made great use of a hotel room on one recent trip, but this story is a bit different. Well, it starts the same: I posted in an r4r community for a city I was being sent to for work. Among the usual replies from scammers, came a message I wasn’t expecting: “Unfortunately not in Gondor, but hit me up if you’re ever in Rohan” (city names changed, duh-doy). The next day, I was at the airport, and I messaged her again. She replied. And so began my online (so far) affair with Zara.