I [F] performed a dangerous public blowjob in a filthy setting and enjoyed the filthy rush of it! [F28]

Everyone is hiding something. Something that makes people feel turned on, yet they’re afraid to admit it for fear of being judged. For me, it involves sucking my cock in unsafe, unsavory locations. You know what I’m talking about: a porta potty in a remote location that reeks, a back alley next to a foul dumpster.

I’ve been in that situation a few times: you’re out clubbing or partying with your pals when you run into a guy, and you don’t want to go home, so you head to the restroom. When there is a cock in front of me, that is all that concerns at the time, therefore I love the filthy sensation of dropping to my knees onto a wet floor, unclear if it is spilt water from the sink or piss.

[F] Anyone up for impressing a crafty Milf? comparable to awwws [25F]

I’m a bit older than some of the girls here at 25, but I still appreciate when guys approach me. No matter your age or race, I think it’s amazing.

I also like to look at his luggage. A man who isn’t afraid to boast has my undying admiration. Because of that, I really want to play with it. I’m happy to show some of my own.

For a wonderful talk, get in touch with me. No matter your status—single, married, or attached—I don’t care. I can be your little secret on the side, hehe. I love to be tough and rough.

I want you to suck you dick in my mouth. Choose me, or any other handsome guy here, and depart right away.

To let my cum out, I’m looking for a hot guy to play with. This sound is simply aaaaa awwww nooo yesss aaawwwws, in my opinion.

Obedience

You don’t think of yourself as obedient, do you? Something in you bucks against it, writhing away from the word like it slithers. Like it jabs at something in the soft places in your head, the places you told yourself were protected by all those distinctly unhealthy coping mechanisms you’ve leaned on all these years.

But that doesn’t mean you don’t like it when those places are jabbed. It doesn’t mean you don’t like it when I sink words into them, one after the other, wet sticky ideas sliding into your ears and slipping along your brain. They drive into the places inside you that don’t see obedience as a word, but feel it like a need. The parts that shift and whine when you hear *kneel, strip, obey*. Can’t you hear them?

Obedience hasn’t always been your friend, but it has always been that ex that makes you bite your lip. You don’t always think meeting up with them is a good idea, but you do always think it’ll be a good time.

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I [F] like giving presents.[25F]

I don’t know if it’s because I’m a virgin, but I constantly feel horny. It’s good that I don’t feel ready to have sex right now because I don’t use birth control because I love giving head. The last time I did it, my partner and I were in the bathroom. We had to be quiet because my folks were home and it was really warm. I just knelt down for it when we initially started making out. He was trying to control his sobbing and moaning, which made his sound incredibly seductive. His legs started to shake soon after, and he began to cup his mouth against mine. I kept on sucking. Just thinking about that makes me drenched. I even don’t request anything in return. I have fantasies about giving road head and having my face fucked. I just enjoy dick in my mouth.

[F] Do all men enjoy awakening in this manner? [27F]

I enjoy starting my man’s day with his cock in my mouth. As he is still waking up and becoming aware of what is happening, it feels so good to feel his cock expand in my mouth. it with spit. breathing it deeply. rubbing my tongue all over it. All the while maintaining eye contact so that when he finally opens his eyes, he sees that yawning expression I always get from wanting to suck him and make him feel good. Sometimes I’ll just climb on top and insert him into me before riding him until he cums in me, other times I’ll keep sucking.

I thought it was the funniest thing ever when he said “I’m going to marry you” the last time I did this. Like that sleepy horny talk, nothing.

I [F] recently completed an excellent handjob for my partner. [23F]

My lover and I have a healthy sexual relationship. He never stops going above and beyond to make my sex experience better. He continually makes sure I finish. I wanted to surprise him with something special, so I decided to give him a terrific handjob. With us, manual labor is frequently brief, but today I made it a noteworthy event.

I massaged his entire body for him to help him relax. I started rubbing his ballsack and he groaned and touched my arm. I rubbed the underside of his shaft and stroked his dick. I jerked him off while kissing his balls, and he groaned. He exhaled in such seductive tones. It was amazing to observe him feeling at peace.

When he had to cum, I rubbed his balls, tickled his cock, and licked his tip. He came closer, his hips bucking wildly. His cum is tasty. He stroked my cheek and thanked me when I swallowed his cum. He insisted that it was the nicest handjob he had ever received. He also moved in response. I assured him that he wasn’t needed to, and that all I was doing was trying to win his favor after how well he had treated me. He hugged me and softly stroked my clitoral region. I stroked his balls as he fell asleep. I’m snoring next to him right now, and I couldn’t be more thrilled to be his girlfriend. I’m so happy we connected.

PLAYING AT THE OFFICE [FM]

I told myself as I lifted a hand to knock on the door of my husband’s office that it was time to show him the side of me that had been concealed for years. I’ve been denying myself for far too long.

“Come in,” he said from behind the closed door, and I found him at his desk, lying back in a leather chair, nose buried in a book. He looked at me through the top of his spectacles, and the astonishment in those bright blue eyes sent shivers down my spine. “Harper? Were we supposed to have lunch together and I forgot? ”

I licked my lips and marched forward, my hands reaching for and untying the belt of my coat. I couldn’t keep them from shaking, and I hoped he didn’t notice.

“I came here to talk about the deadline I missed, professor,” I whispered softly as I approached his desk. His brows were still furrowed, and he blinked at me slowly.

My coat parted, showing the sly little dress I was wearing beneath. If you can call it an outfit at all. It was a little pleated skirt with a back that barely covered my ass. He’d get an excellent look at the area where my thighs meet my cheeks if I turned around right now.

[F] On vacation, I had a sex act on a public hotel balcony. [22F]

My vacation last summer was therefore my first girls’ vacation. We visited Greece, and it was fantastic! In essence, I went with three friends, but they chose to head to the beach while I chose to wander the hotel and sunbathe on the balcony because I like peaceful places. However, with the nice weather and everything, I started to get a little horny as I lay there. I laid there and just started caressing myself over my bikini since I get so worked up in public. I quickly slipped my bikini off and was completely naked in front of other balconies, any passing boats, and anyone on the ground. I don’t know whether anyone saw me, but if they did, they would have seen quite the show as I simultaneously fingered my ass and myself while lying in a variety of postures. I enjoy doing things in public and have done other, riskier things that I might one day share with you all, hehe. Gratitude for reading

P.S. I did record some films and photographs of myself.

Once I (finally) settled into my own apartment, I [F] made the decision to begin by getting fucked. [22F]

Just to be clear, I wasn’t attempting to escape my parents; more so, it was so I could stop being a financial burden on them and finally gain some independence now that I had a job that paid well.

After saying that:

I’ve always had a “big” sexual appetite, and while I’ve certainly had my fill, I’ve never had a nice dicking in my own bed since I’ve had to be picky about the locations and availability of my place (don’t exactly want to bring strangers to where my family lives).

However, my old high school friend and I have opted to share a room instead because neither of us can afford to rent a home alone. We were fortunate to discover a nice apartment after a few months of saving and looking that provided privacy for each of us and was close to both of our places of employment.

My family and I spent the Saturday moving all of my possessions into the house since we needed to make room for them and she was supposed to arrive on Sunday afternoon. However, she still wanted to settle some personal matters before moving in.

A Christmas Eve I’ll Never Forget [MF] [Bondage]

It was Christmas eve. I could hardly believe my ears when Mark told he was leaving to find a Santa costume for a small holiday party we’d be attending later that evening. I was just telling him how horny I was and he thought this costume was more important than giving me a good hard fuck. I was even teasing him with head to entice him to stay but he insisted it was important.

I had already worked myself up and I’d been so looking forward to spending time with him. Little did I know what the evening had in store for me.

Moments after he left, in our already dimly lit home, the lights began to flicker. Not abnormal for this time of year. “Must be a power outage” I thought to myself, but following the loss of light, I could hear someone stomping around upstairs. My heart raced. Mark had just left and I’m home alone. My anxiety is through the roof. Was this an intruder? I’m quite dainty, I won’t stand a chance. I know burglars are more active during Christmas time. A million thoughts are running through my head. The look on my face as I turned around and saw a tall figure dressed in a Santa costume standing in front of me.