The Making of a Cumslut (pt. 2) [MF] [Blowjob] [Pussy Licking] [69 (nice)] [Deepthroat] [Training]

I’m laying ontop of my boss as we explore each others mouths with our tongues, my pussy still tingling from being fingered. He takes my rest of my clothes off and then spins me around so I’m facing his feet. He wriggles him up his body until I feel his warm breath on my pussy. I can see the large bulge in his pants right below me and I start stroking him.

I take his hard cock out and stare it, hypnotized. It’s long and wide with the perfect ratio. The veins are subtle and it smells so erotic. Desperate to taste it, I wrap my lips around the head. Just as I thought the taste is strong, but to me it’s delicious. I feel his tongue push against my pussy lips and I sigh out with his cock in my mouth. This is so dirty! Obviously I’ve sucked cock before, but never while getting eaten out. (How naïve I was back then!)

Broadening a young bride’s horizons [MF] [Long]

Disclaimer: this is way too long, but maybe someone will enjoy. Fun to remember and talk about either way. I’ve needed to tell this story for a long time.

This happened a long time ago, in the Jurassic days of the internet before phones or dating/hookup sites. I was fairly active on IRC, or what the n00bs called chat rooms. Lots of sexting occurred, although they of course didn’t call it that, a fair bit of pic sharing despite people not having phones with cameras and needing to suffer through dial-up speeds, and plenty of more casual flirting to pass the time. I was a regular (and part time moderator) of a channel dedicated to a non-stop game of virtual truth-or-dare. The truth part is pretty self-explanatory, but the dare part mostly revolved around embarrassing public displays in the more serious channels, which would often result in a temporary ban. Other times the dare might be to engage in some kind of sexual scenario with another more-or-less willing participant, all typed out sexting style, out in the open for the enjoyment of all. You get the idea.

The time I [F]ucked my girlfriends best friend, our senior year of high school

So by the time this happened, me and my girlfriend were together for about a year and her best friend was also one of my best friends. We’ll call my girlfriend Catherine and our mutual best friend Lauren. Me and Catherine both were best friends with Lauren for about a year and I always thought Lauren was extremely hot. Sweet, short, Asian girl with nice big tits but the thing was she had a super good moral compass so I knew nothing would ever happen. She wouldn’t cheat ever in a million years or home wreck and most girls say that and don’t mean it but she was the one girl I could see actually meaning it. Hell, she wouldn’t even cheat on a school test. However, after her boyfriend and her broke up she kind of changed. I only noticed her cheating on tests consistently but I still never thought she’d do anything to jeopardize anybody’s relationships.. especially not mine and my girlfriends. But this is where it gets juicy. Maybe a week into our summer after graduating, my girlfriend thought it’d be fun if we invite her over and we all hang out so I said sure. I invited both of them over and it was normal at first. We just talked for a bit and then we started talking about getting Lauren a boyfriend. Then she described her type and it almost matched me identically. My girlfriend then pointed to me as a joke and Lauren said “omg no never” and we just laughed it off. We hung out for a little more and my girlfriend wanted to go get some food from Safeway since I lived relatively close. When she asked I was doing laundry and Lauren was sleeping upstairs on my couch so my girlfriend just said she’d go by herself and I said okay. I finished up laundry and went upstairs to check on Lauren and she was up.

The Making of a Cumslut (pt. 1) [MF] [Fingering] [Training] [Biting]

I wasn’t always this slutty. I didn’t always need to be held down and used. There were whole days where I wouldn’t fantasize about my pussy being fucked mercilessly for hours. This is the story of how all that changed.

I agreed to go to a bar with my boss, he was funny, charming, and very attractive. After a few gin and tonics what was I supposed to do? Decline his invite to go home with him? As if.

We get to his house and start making out, I’m getting really excited. With our mouthes locked together we awkwardly traverse the furniture in the living room and collapse onto the sofa together. The kissing becomes very deep and as his mouth descends to my neck I sigh out in pleasure. I’m 21 and quite vanilla, I love the feeling of his hands exploring my body.

As he sucks and kisses at my neck I guide his hand to my crotch. He starts rubbing my pussy through my clothes and I’m already wet for him. My hands wrap around his back as I try to keep my moans quiet. His hand has slipped down my panties now and his fingers are feeling my bare pussy.

My family turned me their sex slave

TL ;DR : at 11 years old i was molested by my father, cousin and two sisters. Forced feminized and turned drug addict at 14.

I got the courage to put this story out on this sub-reddit. To vent it off and deal with my past. I cant imagine what would my life be if i wasn’t molested.

It started when my older sister (16) and younger sister ( 15) took advantage of my parents separation and my mother’s negligence. I was a healthy 11 year old boy, top of my class and well behaved.

My sisters began dressing me in their clothes, asking me if i could be their sister for one day. It was trivial in the beginning. Then one day my older sister began sticking her hand in my pants and rubbing my anus. It felt relaxing, so i didnt mind it at all. I actually put out my ass and ask my younger to join in. My younger was very curious about my balls, she held them regularly and laughed about how they felt funny. My older sister pushed her finger in my butthole one time, I instantly felt a rush down my spine and asked to keep fingering me. My younger squeezed my balls by mistake and I screamed in pain. That made her do things mentioned later.

F4A Teachers Visit [Rape]? More like [Naive] [Coercion] {Teacher/Student] [Professor/Student] [part 2] but can be read alone

People seemed to really like my first story, and after months of writers block, I’ve finally gotten over myself and wrote a part 2. It can be read by itself, but it’d be better with the first one, and a character from the first on is mentioned in this one quite a bit. So, without further Ado, I give you.

Teachers Visit

After getting a clean bill of health from Doctor Magnum, and taking all my shots, I was cleared to attend college. After a week of getting settled in, and getting the feel of all my classes, I can safely say that I am way in over my head. Everything is moving so fast, and everyone one around me is so smart, and I feel like I’m floundering to keep up.

I’m scared as I walk into my English Lecture. It’ll be my second one but the first had gone completely over my head. Nothing had made sense, which frustrated me because literature is my favorite subject. But it seemed like the professor was speaking an entirely different language when he was talking. And the homework he’d assigned! Don’t even get me started on that, it was due for another week but I wasn’t even close to getting a handle on it to even know what I was supposed to be doing.

[M]y naughty night with a reddit slut [f]rom r/dirtyr4r

I made this post 2 months ago: [https://www.reddit.com/r/dirtyr4r/comments/btbb0n/21_m4f_blonde_blue_eyed_student_in_manchester_uk/](https://www.reddit.com/r/dirtyr4r/comments/btbb0n/21_m4f_blonde_blue_eyed_student_in_manchester_uk/)

Of course, all the messages I received were from guys for the first 6 weeks! Several lonely nights spent replying to horny redditors coming to the UK for business trips offering me meals out/drinks/nights in hotel rooms only to find out they were NOT what I was looking for…

Until one gorgeous, horny lady finally reached out. She was in her early 30s dark hair, curvy with a few tattoos – coming on a work trip to Leeds for a couple nights and wanting to meet me for a night of naughty fun. We sent a few messages on Reddit (finding out more about her, telling her more about what I was into) then moved on to Kik. From there things got dirtier and we started sexting. It was so hot finding a stranger as slutty/horny as me!

[META] Writing Stories About Girls You Know

Hey there! I’m looking to take a girl that you know and put them into whatever dirty scenario you like. So if you know a girl who you want to see in Adult situations, I just need:

Her Name: (Real or Fake)

Description of Her: (Pics are great but not required)

What Happens: (What do you want to happen in the story. Can be as detailed or simple as you like)

And that’s it! So if you already have a girl in mind, just send me those three things and I’ll get started on a dirty story featuring her. Thanks in advance!

36[m] teacher’s story of the return o[f] a student

Background: my name is Mr. D I’ve been a high school science teacher for nearly 10 years now. I’m currently 40 years old and have been at the same school my entire teaching teaching career. This story took place four years ago at the beginning of summer after senior graduation. I would like it to be known that I strongly adhere to the student-teacher relationship boundaries and  I would never ever Prey Upon any of my students. I personally believe that that connection between students and teachers need to have boundaries so that the student could be safe because Lord knows I’ve seen some sickening things in my life other people do to my students.

In the story I am 36 and I am 5 foot 9 200 lb a little chubby but still look pretty good for 36 year old. I have thick brown hair and a full beard. People say I have ice piercing blue eyes but it is hard to judge when eyes when you look at them in the mirror.

Back to the story

Happy National Orgasm Day [MFM] (Part 1)

I’ve been horny all day. All fucking day. It’s national orgasm day, and I wanted to participate.

It’s 10am, I am texting my newest beau and he gets me hot quick. We flirt, we fantasize, we send updates about our days. He calls me my favorite names he has for me, and tells me how he can’t stop thinking about me, how he can’t concentrate on work because I keep running through his mind. He sends me pictures that turn me on, and I send him pictures back that drive him wild. He tells me how his cock keeps getting hard during business meetings, and how the pictures of my naked body are inevitably the first things he pulls up each time he unlocks his phone, regardless of where he is.