[MF] [MM] which of my public experiences do you want to hear about first?

31 year old bi white guy here- I’ve written some stories of my sexual experiences in the past and would love to get back into it, starting with one of my public experiences.

Which of these do you want to hear about first?

1. Getting head from a male fwb in my garage

2. Getting head from him in his front stairwell while I watched people in the reflection of his glass door

3. Letting him suck me off in a hotel bathroom

4. Getting head from a female stranger on a busy public street in broad daylight

5. Fingering a girl to orgasm in an empty church parking lot

6. Getting head from a female friend in an alley way on our way home from the bar

7. Or finally, fingering and licking a hot Latina in the sauna

Let me know :)

College slut fucks the virgin out of me [MF] [Teen]

I was a college senior, and still a virgin. Which was depressing considering I went to a school

nationally ranked for the hottest girls of any university. It was overwhelming. Wherever I walked on

campus, I would see the most beautiful young women you could imagine. They were everywhere.

Blondes, brunettes, everything. And as greek life was huge at my school, they were all in sororities,

so they always wore clothes that showed off their tight bodies and spent every weekend getting

blackout drunk and fucked by a new fraternity brother.

I wasn’t really apart of that lifestyle, though I badly wanted to be. I tried rushing a frat but could never

get in. I tried talking to these girls but it never lead anywhere. So I watched from the outside, and

almost everyday I jerked off thinking about them. Especially this one girl in my statistics class, Kiana.

She was a Delta Gamma. She had dirty blonde hair and the face of a good girl with a wild side. Her

body was fucking perfect. Pale white skin, skinny figure but with big round tits and a plump ass. She

A Conversation Starter… [NSFW] [Prompt]

Something I drafted as an introduction for /u/thatpuckslut that I thought I’d share.

Unfortunately it’s not finished; I keep varying between endings (some public, some private, some solo, some gangbang). As I’m stuck, if you like the writing style message me a few prompters people and I’ll grab one that takes my fancy and finish it off :)

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The candlelight etched your shadow in charcoal against the wall. Where the shadows of flame writhed, your stillness underscored your fineness of form… an elegant leg here, a traipsing shoulder there… Pert. Poised. Perfection.

Dinner had been so wonderful. Clad in an elegant gown, you’d enjoyed watching my eyes graze on your legs; repeatedly you’d captured my eyes rebounding from my wine, wandering, searching, seeking for the subtlest hint of pale flesh – be that the shadowed half-moon of your buttocks, orbiting hallowed orbs of your breasts or probing for the slightest glimpse of your leg or even the dusky mound of your pubis. You’d drawn it out, a lingering touch on my arm here, a stretched leg there, suggesting enough to raise hope without the glamour of reward… culminating in an impulsive gift: a pair of slick, silken threads whispered from your nethers and eased elegantly onto my throbbing lap.

[F] 18, Went to the mall last weekend…. showing too much?

I show a lot of skin when doing it, but not too much! I went to the mall last weekend and what I wore out was a Red, thin, short dress that was really tight. Pretty short to the point that it was just barely showing the bottom of my ass. And if I took 4 steps at least, my butt would be on display,(I had on no panties nor a bra that day) and if I pulled it down, it’s still a very revealing v neck at the top. My nipples would show everytime I pulled it down. So in each moment- do I either show my ass, or my tits? And it HAS TO be one or the other because the dress was that tight and little.

I entered the mall doors and oh boy, it was cold in that place. I had my shin high boots on, so my legs weren’t completely on display.
As I walked through the mall I was struggling with my clothing, as my dress kept riding up my butt and when I keep pulling it down, too much boob would show. I overheard a conversation with this girl with her boyfriend saying “she looks like a whore”

[m] y finger in her pussy on a bus ride

Continuing …

Our entire group rented a bus to go from upstate NY school to Baltimore. It was an annual meeting and everyone wanted to go. She was there sitting right opposite me.

I sat facing her but generally pretending to not pay attention.

As the night went darker , the party lights came on in the bus. There was a pole and some of the girls started dancing.

She moved next to me. Her frizzy hair and the scent of her breasts hit me like a cold front. With her jacket in the lap, she drew my hand to her lap.

Slowly my fingers found her zipper, zipper came off, i started thrusting into her lips. First with some friction and then lots of gushing fluid. I kept on fingering her while she tried to pay attention to the chatter.

I would increase intensity whenever she tried to speak. Then she would stop and I flick her ridges inside. She started looking me in the eyes asking me to spare her and I could not stop. I think she came atleast 3 times that night by the time we reached Baltimore. I was feeling victorious that she will give me her raw pussy every chance that weekend in Baltimore. We were in the large red hotel next to the convention center.

[FM] Taking a guy’s virginity (22F)

I was in college, second year of a new program by now, still not sure I was in the right program. I chose to play for our college women’s basketball team and I’m not totally sure why. I played volleyball in high school and loved it, but had never really played basketball, except a few times in phys ed. I was a decent volleyball player, but not particularly tall, nor athletic.

I think I decided I needed to open up more in my second year there. Meet new people, experience new things. Surprisingly, I was taken after the tryouts and ended up being part of the team. I couldn’t do free throws very well, I was probably the worst of the team, but I can dribble ok and run just fine (had been doing endurance running for a little bit). To be completely honest, it wasn’t like the biggest college and our team wasn’t exactly feared or renowned, but I loved it anyway. I was not particularly big on traveling around too much, so I wasn’t totally sure about it, but I have to say I don’t regret it. I did get injured shortly after Christmas however and decided to quit the team afterwards, but for the time it lasted, it was good.

[M]y girlfriend[F], the Bachelor Party Surprise

My [M27] girlfriend [F23] is an amazing, Chinese American girl, just the most fun girl. She is short, long dark hair, boobs between an A-cup and a B-cup, nice thick ass and thighs for a girl like her. A real cutie. I love her.

She also loves to show off…lingerie, nude posing, etc. She eventually got bored with showing off to just me, so she has encouraged me to show my friends. As a result…pretty much all my guy friends have got to see pics of her in various states of undress.

One buddy in particular has always loved the GF. He has always gone nuts when I show him photos, and has always been jealous of me. He is also an engaged man. His future wife is…not my favorite. A tall, cute blonde, not nearly as special as she thinks she is. And she also cheated on him about a year ago, and he forgave her because “I’ll never get a chick as hot as her.” Crazy.

Anyway, a few weeks ago, we had his bachelor party. A pretty casual affair in our city, drinking, rebel rousing, etc. The fiancee insisted on no strip clubs. But I wanted to give him something special. A little show from my girlfriend, to show him part of the good life.

[MF] That time I (25f) fucked an old man (56m) for money

I was about 25 and he was in his late 50s. I was broke as fuck but already working 3 jobs. I really needed money. I’d gotten offers before but I didn’t want to straight up sell my pussy so I went on seeking arrangements. Most of the guys were gross or obviously scammers, but this guy seemed legit and he was nice. He wasn’t very attractive but he wasn’t gross. He looked pretty good for his age, I guess.

We chatted for a few days and then he invited me over to his house, which was very big and nice. He sent a car for me. When I got there, he showed me around the house, watched me dip my feet in the pool. He gave me the money as soon as I got there, $500 cash in an envelope. He was subtle about it and so was I, I just slipped it in my purse and said thank you.

He fed me shrimp cocktail and bragged about his career. He’s famous in another country and gave me a memento related to one of his projects. (I just threw it out recently). He talked a lot about his kid and about some junkie woman he had taken care of but had to kick out. I went to the bathroom a lot, just to breathe and think and process.

The Former Trophy Wife – Part 3 (FM, Cheating, Risky)

If there had been any doubt of my infidelity and what it was, it was answered fully a few days after our time in the shed.

Chris and I had spent a little time talking relatively innocently, certainly compared to what we’d just done, after we’d finished. My limited amount of clothing was back on my body, as well as a smile on my face. I say relatively innocent, because the conversation was making plans for more.

“I’m free Friday, if you are?” he asked with a wry grin because he knew full well how busy I was in my life as a full-time mother who had little mothering to actually do while my son was at school. The date was set quickly – I’d follow him back to his after dropping the kids off and we’d spend the day together.

There was no need to say what we’d be doing.

Unlike the first two times of intimacy, this time I could prepare for him. I found out lingerie and a dress I’d not worn in years, woke early to put on a tasteful amount of makeup, and felt giddy and alive as I drove Jake to school.

The Former Trophy Wife – Part 3 (FM, Cheating, Risky)

(Part 1 and Part 2 are available [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/9nek5d/the_former_trophy_wife_fm_cheating/) and [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/brgggy/the_former_trophy_wife_part_2_fm_cheating/) respectively)

If there had been any doubt of my infidelity and what it was, it was answered fully a few days after our time in the shed.

Chris and I had spent a little time talking relatively innocently, certainly compared to what we’d just done, after we’d finished. My limited amount of clothing was back on my body, as well as a smile on my face. I say relatively innocent, because the conversation was making plans for more.

“I’m free Friday, if you are?” he asked with a wry grin because he knew full well how busy I was in my life as a full-time mother who had little mothering to actually do while my son was at school. The date was set quickly – I’d follow him back to his after dropping the kids off and we’d spend the day together.

There was no need to say what we’d be doing.

Unlike the first two times of intimacy, this time I could prepare for him. I found out lingerie and a dress I’d not worn in years, woke early to put on a tasteful amount of makeup, and felt giddy and alive as I drove Jake to school.