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How [F]orced cat-sitting led to me “borrowing” my neighbor’s dildo

Although I’d love to have a cat, my mother is allergic. So, when the neighbors were looking for someone to cat-sit while they were away for three weeks, my mother, of course, volunteered me. Without asking. I begrudgingly agreed.

They left late Sunday night, so I went over yesterday to play with the cats. As soon as I turned the key and entered their impressively large house, I made a couple realizations:

– since my neighbors stressed the importance of playing and socializing with the cat to my mom, I could stay there as long as I wanted

– I could smoke weed in their backyard with total privacy!

– I could rifle through their stuff

I know some of y’all will bulk at the last realization, thinking it immoral. You better stop reading now then.

After I smoked a joint in the backyard and played with the cats for a while, I started snooping. Read more »

[MF] 21F fucked at a party by an older stranger that knew my dad

This happened a few years ago in college when I went from only ever having sex with boyfriends to experimenting with some club drugs like Molly and GHB and having sex with strangers. The sudden change was mostly brought on by some crap going on in my life that my 21 year old brain wasn’t dealing well with and if I were completely honest also out of a desire to try something really slutty. I didn’t always make the safest choices but it sure was interesting, fun and I got to find out what it’s like to be a fuck toy as they called it by college friends and random guys. This phase of my life only lasted about 2 months but I got pretty slutty and into some crazy situations and made it through safe somehow.

Some of this is hazy but I’ll share what I can remember. The party was at a house near campus and was in the first few weeks of my sluthood. At previous parties when I got high and was rolling I’d end up naked and end up with some guy going down on me or giving a blow job to one or more guys. I’d been fucked at parties a few times too. The sex was different than boyfriend sex. Guys were rougher and being just under 5’2” and 100 lbs, I wasn’t hard to dominate. I was dancing so I was in good shape but I was just tiny. Read more »

The Time I Became A Holster For My Husband’s Mastubatory Aid

“Hold this for me.”

He said. As he inserted the toy inside me. I had encouraged my husband to purchase one of those fake vagina things after mentioning to him that I would enjoy watching him with another woman. He reacted positively to the whole thing, and since I was unsure whether that was something I really wanted to try or not, he brought up the idea of using a toy to roleplay with. I never thought he would use it in a creative way such as this… He showed me the website, and told me to “Pick one”. Making me decide amongst the list of girls who’s vagina the toy would be molded after. Fast forward to tonight and here I am being used as a holster for the sleeve of another woman’s fake pussy.

“You ready, baby?”

“Yeah.”

“Okay. I’ll start the video.”

I was blind folded, with headphones in, so that I could listen to a video of the girl while he “Fucked her”. I could feel everything from my husband, except his cock. He was on top of me, missionary position, pounding away at the “Me” that was “Her”. My body rocking, tits shaking, but none of it I could feel. The sound of her moans and ecstasy filled my ears. Traditional porn dialogue(“It’s so big, I’m gonna cum, OMG OMG OMG!!!”), you know? But to me, it was her telling me how much she loved my husband’s cock. Read more »

When I was [F] 18 and pregnant I let an older guy I was also dating have sex with me

So I was a virgin going into college. I started dating a 41 year old guy who worked for daddy since I was 5 or 6 years old. When I was 17 he asked me out. I wasn’t attracted to him at all physically, but he was SO sweet to me and babied me like daddy. When I went to college I met another guy and started dating him too. He’s now my husband, but back then (3-4 years ago) he got me pregnant the 2nd time we had sex.

When I was with the 41 yr old to tell him I was pregnant and couldn’t see him anymore he was so sad. I felt awful that I was the reason he felt sad. When he asked if he could have sex with me I thought it could make him happy in the smallest way. It happened at one month pregnant, then again at 4 months pregnant, then he helped me as I got bigger. He was really sweet to me. I told my now husband about it when our little girl turned 2. He was not happy. Still making sense of it all if anyone want to DM me with questions or want to know more. <3

[MF] That Time I Fell In Love: Part 1 (with pictures)

I have a confession. This is a story I posted well over a year ago (then quickly deleted) and over the course of the last year I’ve posted several stories about this relationship. I treated it, in those stories, like it was a casual thing, but in reality, it wasn’t. For almost three years it was everything to me and then I fucked it up. Or maybe I fucked it up from the beginning. Or maybe I didn’t. Maybe we both did. Maybe you can be the right person for the right person but it’s the wrong time? It doesn’t matter now. We promised not to talk to each other again. We’ve blocked each other’s iMessages, and instagrams, and WhatsApps messages, and emails (did you even know you could do that? block an email?). Mutual Assured Relationship Destruction. I’ve tried to forget her address so I don’t send postcards or letters when I visit places or memories we shared. I didn’t send her postcards from Spokane, or Portland, or Boise this summer. I didn’t text her when a band we had seen in a dive bar in Wyoming was playing at my hotel in Austin two weeks ago. I’ve stopped googling her. Mostly. I’ve stopped looking through the gone wild posts she made for me right after we met. Mostly. I don’t look at her new boyfriends instagram or the instagram of the restaurant she works at hoping to catch a glimpse of her in the background of a picture. I don’t look at the blog she had as an undergrad. That would be a crazy thing to do. I don’t cry when I find a random picture of her I forgot about on an old phone. I don’t look at his house on google maps. I don’t think about her in there fucking him or sitting on the porch with him as the sun sets on a hot summer evening. I don’t do that anymore. I never did that. That also would be crazy. And even though we haven’t spoken for almost 4 months now, my head still reels when I think about her. At 1 am, the moon light glinting through my open window, a breeze stirring the leaves and branches of the live oak in my yard, and then the curtains in this room- I’m hoping she is laying next to him. Awake. Staring out the window. Thinking about me. She isn’t. Right? Maybe she is? She’s asleep? She’s asleep. Sleeping on her left side, the blanket kicked lazily off of her while he lays next to her. Two pillows under her head. Always two pillows. Her small shallow breaths. The involuntary twitch of her left leg. At 3 am she’ll get up and get a drink of water. She always did. She always does. It still hurts. It really hurts. It’s not the stabbing pain that left me breathless anymore. It’s more of a dull ache that resurfaces with a memory, or smell, or a song like someone pushing into a forgotten bruise. On nights like this I really miss her. Read more »

Chp. 6 – The Governor’s Palace [Fantasy] [MF] [Creampie]

**Pt 2 in comments**

Overseer Shire Billows spent a chunk of his paycheck on the best whore he could find. That meant the girl was young, still with a full head of hair and teeth. Her skin was a flawless, porcelain white because she wasn’t allowed to leave the brothel and was probably some reject from the northern kingdoms. He was between her legs, huffing and thrusting away, staring at her small tits jumping, her perfect, puffy pink nipples practically begging to be –

“You’re being too rough, asshole,” she snapped at him, pulling him out of the moment. “Fucking…Slow down.” And she pressed her hands against his hips as if that’d stop him.

Scowling because she’d ruined his nearing orgasm, Shire sat straight up on his knees, cock still buried in her pussy and back clicking from the exertion. He winced at the sound and the soreness.

“I paid.” Read more »

[FF] Lucy & Nicole: The Beginning

Lucy & Nicole started off as prompts for DPP, but I am realizing I really want to turn it into something long-form and tell an actual story. Though I used the [FF] tag, Lucy is trans. Feedback/Collaboration most welcome.

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The first time I saw Nicole was two weeks into my new job. I had just moved to the city, excited by my transition and a new life, and I was determined to make an impression at one of the top tech firms in the city. But, when I heard the commotion and looked up from my fancy, new laptop, I froze. She was entirely and undeniably drop-dead gorgeous. Her skin was flawless, tanned, and radiated something intoxicating and as she made her rounds to a warm welcome from her vacation, she smiled brightly. She giggled with her whole body. All eyes were on her. I watched her in awe.

And then, our eyes met and her beaming smile slowly faded. I felt my breath leave me as her hypnotic blue eyes remained locked on me. I looked away, back down at the screen and started typing gibberish. Read more »

Catching my stepdaughter [f]ace down and ass up.

About a week ago I noticed that my Joby tripod was missing from among my birdwatching gear. For those of you unfamiliar with this piece of equipment, it’s a brand of flexible tripod that uses jointed balls for its amazing flexible legs which allow it to change shape as needed and to grip on anything they can wrap around.

Yes, the legs look like anal beads.

I’d planned to go out and grab some coffee yesterday and I know my stepdaughter loves her iced vanilla latte, and so I went looking for her to invite her along. It was just us in the house for the day. I had papers to write and she’s studying for upcoming college entrance exams, so I figured coffee would be a nice way to build in a break.

I looked down the hall and noticed her bedroom door was open several inches, and not thinking that she was in a private moment, I pushed it open. Read more »

How it started

If you’ve read my other stories, you would know that I’ve had quite a few encounters with a man much older than me. And I got a lot of messages about that, how it started and so on. So I will tell you my first time with an older man.
It was last year. My mom was celebrating her 50th birthday and it was a really big event – there was a lot of guests, family, and friends. Everybody was dressed and so on. Even I had a very nice red dress in which I looked very good :D And in the middle of the party I went outside to smoke. There was only one man there – a coworker of my mom(50+ years). And he was already quite drunk. But I went to him and started to have a small talk. But he just grabbed me and started to grope my breasts(because of the dress I wasn’t wearing a bra and you could get access to my breasts easily). Strangely I wasn’t disgusted by that. Yes, I knew it was very very wrong – he was drunk, rude, twice as old as me, his wife was inside and so was my mom. If someone saw us it would be a very big scandal. But I didn’t stop him. It was turning me on. So I reached to his pants and put my hand inside. Let’s come somewhere quieter I said. He followed me around the corner and I dropped on my knees. You wouldn’t believe how turned on I was at that moment – I knew that what I am doing is so wrong, but I wanted it. So I took his dick and licked it. And then I sucked it. And I sucked it like it was a last dick in the world. A couple of minutes later he exploded in my mouth. And I swallowed every single drop of it(I was wearing a dress and makeup, I didn’t want to ruin that). And he just looked at me and said: Good job, slut and went back to the party. And so was I, still on my knees, humiliated like a real slut, but… I was feeling really good. I think at that time I would have done everything if there was someone to take advantage of me. But there wasn’t so I went inside, but I was already changed girl :)