The stor[m] didn’t stop the [f]un night

I had kind of good experience this Friday night. I decided to go a nude resort with one of my friends on reddit and another personal friend. This story wouldn’t be as great and sexual as many one here but I stil wanted to share my experience. First of all I will be mentioning a fellow redditor in this story and she is ok with her being in this story. The location of this story in in Tampa Florida.

So Friday I was off, so I decided to hit the spot (gold club). If you ever in town or live here great place to go and have a drink and watch the eye candy. Anyhow while I was there I sat and had couple drinks while talking to my Favorite day time bartender and couple of the dancers. I got a call from my boy P who was working in St Augustine area and decided to come down and go to Caliente resort with me, Raven and Cherry.

Me: if you read or been to my profile you know what I look like.

Raven: I’m not going to try and describe here just go to her reddit to see her pics. u/169Raven

Repayment (kidnapping, forced submission, humiliation/degradation)

“What a dumbass,” Cali chuckled to herself aa she left Sazeracs. Another highly expensive meal paid for by some poor smuck she convinced to take her there. This was the 10th week in a row that the dinner game Mara taught her about had worked. As she walked down the alley she noticeed 2 missed messages from her mom.

Her mom would not approve of Cali’s dating antics. Her mom and dad were the ultimate romance. High school sweethearts, each other’s first, all leading up to 35 years of marriage. Mom wanted the same thing for Cali. Cali just wanted to enjoy life and when her bestie Mara showed her the dinner game; enjoying life took on a whole new meaning.

Every Friday (and some Saturdays) she gets some guy from a dating site to take her to one of the expensive restaurants in the city. The bill is usually 250 to 400 dollars. Afterwards she blocks the guy and finds her next date. The guy is none the wiser.

How my Tinder date ended in a mall dressing room [MF]

New to this reddit thing and in need of some Karma, so figured why not share one of my better sex stories with you fine people.

Disclaimer: I typed this all on my phone, so I apologize in advance for any typos.

It all started when I decided to try out Tinder. I was recently out of a long term relationship and feeling rather desperate to get back in the game. I always felt like my looks were average and didn’t expect many matches, but what did I have to lose? (For reference, I was 6ft and on the thin side at about 170lbs)

After a few frustrating days, I realized that being a single guy on a dating app can be a rough life. I received very few matches and the ones I did get, they either couldn’t or didn’t want to hold a conversation. That was until I matched with a girl named Kelly.

Beginner OC [MF] “The Parking Garage” (females perspective)

Hello please let me start out with saying, I write these into short mini scenes that I send to my SO a little at a time via text while she is at work. I dont really know if im actually any good, but she likes them and I just wanted to share to get a little creative feedback. Sometimes i feel repetitive, and also struggle with keeping it a reasonable text length but still fit in enough oomph. They are meant to be very short and basically just get her imagination going, destress a little, and excited to come home :)

note: they are broken into paragraphs ONLY to note where one text ends and another would begin.

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Getting off work late has its drawbacks, but it has its benefits too. Works been a little rough tonight but went by fast, a little leftover energy from your coffee is still pumping though. Down the elevator and pay for parking you remember you parked back in the corner because there wasn’t much space today. You make your way over to find it all by itself away from the good lights but near one that doesn’t seem to quite want to stay all the way on. It’s not like it’s scary but you do get a little shiver of nervousness for a brief moment as you walk closer.

My Roommate

She didn’t know I was there. Or maybe she did, and just didn’t care. It was 1:30am on a Wednesday. Late by my standards. I realize I wasn’t the typical college freshman, but I had shit to do the next day. Didn’t we all? I guess some people cared about responsibility more than others. Oh well. This is why I was in bed. I like sleep.

My roommate, Riley, had her boyfriend Andy over. He was always over. I guess they were high school sweethearts, or whatever. He didn’t go to college, he finished high school and went right to work at his dad’s landscaping company. The money was good, and hell, if he was just going to inherit a successful business someday, why bother going to college. I asked Riley what happens when winter comes and there’s no land to scape, and she said, duh there’s plowing. Ok. I still don’t understand how there’s so much money in that.

Well it was definitely winter now, because Riley was getting plowed a lot.

Riley and Andy must have been out drinking somewhere because they stumbled into the dorm, and basically just crashed onto the bunk below me. This is partly why I wanted the top bunk. As little disturbance as possible.

More adventures in the life of a married couple… [MF]

My last post was well received so I thought I would share this past weekend’s activities with you all as well!

More adventures in the life of a married couple…

Saturday was a pretty ordinary day at our house. We spent most of the day enjoying the warm summer weather – I (29) took our toddler for a walk around the block while my husband (30) worked in the garage on his motorcycle project. Later we cooked and ate dinner then cleaned up (he does the dishes – hnnnggg) and watched a movie.

At the end of the day, I put the little one to bed and retired to our bedroom with a glass of wine. Husband was in the shower cleaning himself up after getting greasy in the garage. I normally would have joined him but I had just showered that morning so instead I sat on the sofa at the end of our bed and surfed Reddit. I wound up on r/gonewildstories (because this is my new favorite sub ?) and perused the new posts. The wine and racy stories soon had me hot and bothered.

I 19[F] Sent My Dom/Bf 50[M] a Fantasy of Mine and This is What Happened..

So the other night I was not only posting about how much of a crazed mess I was and [how much I couldn’t stop masturbating,](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/cgb11h/i_19f_cant_stop_masturbating/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share) but I also posted about how it had been two weeks since I’ve had sex with my boyfriend and for a nympho like me, that makes me go crazy. Well, a fellow redditor suggested I send my [“Goodnight, Little Whore” story](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/cf2x6a/goodnight_little_whore_a_fantasy/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share) with a bit of changes to him and I have to say, I wasn’t disappointed in his reaction **at all!**

Yesterday morning I woke up to a very sexy, beautiful text that read *”Morning, little whore. I liked that little story you sent me. I will be fucking you in every way I want very soon. My cock is waiting for your insatiable holes, slut.”*

I was still half asleep and a bit groggy, but my pussy was definitely not..my clit began throbbing instantly and I started getting wet. A smile spread across my face as I realized what was going to happen to me later, and that he reacted so positively. Daddy’s been so busy and stressed out lately, so I’m grateful that he made the time for me and my needs. Our needs. And I’m very happy to know that he still wants me, too.

[MF] Sometimes I feel like my sex drive is insatiable

Sometimes I feel like my sex drive is insatiable. Ive slept with so many guys I lost count. I think I had my favorite hookup recently. I met him on tinder originally and then at a bar. We went out to eat and then to his house. I wasn’t wearing any underwear under my skirt. We made out on his couch. He looked me straight in the eyes took out his erect penis…. He was huge and I was flattered. I grabbed his dick and I put my mouth on his dick. He began pumping hard in my face. I soon felt his warm load of cum fill my mouth. He slid out of my mouth and fell back to the couch He reached over and touched my wet pussy with his fingers. Then he took his mouth to my pussy then he slid his hand in between my legs. I came a few times and then rushed home.

I am a 25 years old bisexual, married and working as an educator. My husband was working late and he had no idea.

I feel bad but also not.

Broke, Fat, Black, and Ugly. Ch. 5-6 [nc, rape, oral, interracial, rough, mdom, cuck]

Chapter 5

“Mom. Mom!” Someone was pushing me. I opened my eyes. Stace hung over me. She must have covered me with a throw. I was warm under it. My naked body had been so cold all weekend! “Is he gone?” She looked even more frightened than yesterday. “I-I locked the door. Was that okay?”

“Oh, Sweetheart, it’s over.” I told her. At least, for now it was. Getting up, I wrapped the throw around me and went to my bedroom. Donald lay still on the bed.

“Honey.” I called softly.

“Hnngg?” He grunted and opened one eye.

“We have to get you to a hospital.”

“C-can’t afford it.” He croaked.

“I don’t care. There’s a reason he did this to you.”

“He hates white people.”

I didn’t think that was it. Honestly, I was surprised he hadn’t done something worse to Stace than tie her up and gag her.

“What’s this?” I noticed a corner of paper sticking out from under the pillow by Donald’s head.

“Nothing.” He groaned and tried to cover it with a hand.

MY PRIVATE SLUT, PT. 1 [Mf] [oral] [mast] [squirt] [facial]

Ella had fallen on hard times. She was working four jobs and taking care of her mother, who had fallen ill. There was no money. No savings. And no foreseeable end to Ella’s suffering. She was taking on debt, unable to save for her own future, and facing the grim reality that it might be time to turn to a career in porn.

Ella was stunning. She had naturally curly blonde hair, piercing green eyes, freckles, small, perky tits, a juicy little butt, and a flat stomach. She rocked a bikini wax with a thick, perfect bush. But it was her smile that really did it for Tucker.

They’d met at a bar one evening and became fast friends as they mulled over their similarly unhealthy relationships with their respective partners. They decided to take each other’s numbers so they could keep in touch. It didn’t take long for feelings to develop, but they respected the fact that they were both in relationships, and so they never slept together.

Over time, they drifted apart. A toxic relationship has a way of effecting friendships — but when Ella saw, via social media, that Tucker was newly single, she texted him …