[F] Popping my cherry

I’m a 21 yr old gal, and lost my virginity back in September to a 29yr old guy. One evening, we were texting back and forth, he was still at work and was telling me how horny he felt. Up to this point, we had seen each other for about a month and a half now and I’ve given him blow jobs here and there. But tonight, was going to be different.

We were both riled up and he was coming to pick me up after he got off work ? Mind you, this was all pretty new to me, so I got so turned on. He told me what to wear, how he wanted me to be ready for him by the time he swung by. I wore a black, lacy see through bralette, and a black skirt with no panties. He then picked me up and we went to a parking lot.

Lady in the Bath, a Poem (f)or (m)y Friend.

Fair lady with cups of D,

Endless fountain of beauty,

In the bath you bare your chest,

Clear a cut above the rest.

Graceful globes oft heard in tales,

Greater than the finest ales,

A wond’rous pair that ne’er fails

To make me as hard as nails.

Now you trust your marv’lous bust

To rouse the deep, fi’ry lust.

In my heart, I long to hear

Your soft whisper in my ear.

Though I’m not a man who prays,

Pleasing you could change my ways.

“Tease her well,” my conscience says,

So I do in words of praise.

Angelic form, brought to life,

Ev’ry man would love to wife.

“Come to me,” you say at last,

I heed your call just as fast.

“Work your magic on my nips,

And you shall then part my lips.

Now my core not water drips,

And I’m longing for your lips.”

Your mouth I kiss with a peck.

To your orbs I then do trek,

Fill my mouth up with your flesh.

With my tongue, I make you thresh.

[FM] Let an older man have sex with me when pregnant

To start, I’m not a slut! (Only been with 3 guys ever). But when I was 18 (22 now) I got pregnant by my now husband on our 2nd time having sex. I was also dating another guy for a longer time who I didn’t let sleep with me because I was scared (he was 41 yrs. old). When I went to break up with him and tell him I was pregnant he asked me for sex. I felt so bad that I was breaking up with him that I let him have sex with me. He had sex with me again at 4 months and seemed more excited the more pregnant I got. PM me with comments and questions :)

Office Night Out Goes Bad (2k words, x-post from r/DirtyWritingPrompts)

She came to slowly, through a fog, a burgeoning hangover the first thing she noticed.

Jenna was no stranger to waking up with a hangover. The pounding head, the dry mouth. She reached out for her phone, and that’s when she felt the cold rough surface of office carpeting. Her eyes shot open. Again, for not the first time in her life, she had no idea where she had woken up. But this time she was not in an unfamiliar bed laying next to someone she didn’t know. She was laying alone on a hard floor. She was underneath a desk.

She felt around her, groping in the cold morning light which was just beginning to shine through the floor to ceiling windows. She peeked out from under the desk. It was her own desk, she realized. The open plan office in which she worked every day was empty and silent around her, save for the noise of some fans and computer equipment. It was Saturday morning.

An unexpected business trip

[FMM]

Jane was bored. She had done a full day manning the stand for her company at the exhibition. So, instead of working from home in bare feet and with only the cats to interrupt her, she had on uncomfortable high heels and a suit – thankfully free of cat hairs.

She had finished for the day and was in the bar for a quick drink after a quick meal. Then she was planning on a bath and an early night watching The Good Place on Netflix if the WiFi was good enough.

She was pretending to play on her phone while actually people watching – she liked to guess their stories – what they were doing there, what their relationships were – who was having an affair with who. She spotted a few people who were at the exhibition and came to her stand. There was a couple in the corner – they were sitting a little too close for business colleagues yet they were both obviously in business clothes – all efficiency and smart style. Their legs kept touching and there was no quick withdrawal from the contact – rather moving closer not further away and holding eye contact and the woman definitely licked her lips as he spoke. Jane thought that someone was getting laid tonight. As she had that thought the guy glanced around, reached into his pocket and handed something to her – obviously a room key thought Jane laughing to herself – not a little jealous. The woman rose, finished her drink, smiled at him and walked off without looking back.

My first anal experience sitting in a train full of people ?? being an anal slut since then ? [FM]

Hello everyone! This is the first time I write something here, I hope you’ll enjoy my story. If yes, I have many more to share with you :D I’m Valky (F, 27) and for the last 8 months I’ve been in a relationship with Locky (M, 27), my fiancé.

About sex, I had always the feeling that what I liked was “not good” or “not appropriate”. Until I got 25 yo, I only had sex with my ex-boyfriend but it was so boring that I wasn’t into sex almost at all. I regretted not having more experience and so, after we broke up I managed to try a new dick every month. This went on for around 10 months, until Locky and I started dating. On the other side, Locky is very very sexual. He enjoys the most when shy, apparently good girls open up with him, share their most dirty, shameful passions with him. He likes being in power, to control the situation, sometime he likes ordering around. But he’s not a selfish lover. At all. He likes to convince people to do what they thought they would never do, he likes to bring to the surface their perverted thoughts. As he did with me and anal sex.

I [M] slept with my boss [F] who we’ll call Jan from corporate in Jamaica several times and may have gotten her fired.

Just got back from Jamaica. Tan almost everywhere. Jan almost everywhere. Hehe. Oh Reddit, what a week. I had sex with my boss. I don’t know if it’s going to go anywhere. Jan was very specific that this is not going anywhere, that it was a one time mistake. But we had sex six times so you tell me. I am definitely feeling very eerie.

Addiction (M4F)

Addiction

I have an addiction, it is finally time to admit it.  I know i should not tell this to anyone but i know i need to.  This is hard for me so here it goes….I am adicted to fucking. Not just fucking, but fucking guys i should not.  I love the feeling of a hard cock inside me and the look of his eyes as he pounds away at my tight pussy. I love that feeling….i NEED that feeling.  

My husband is a decent enough guy but his dick is tiny and he doesn’t try while we make love.  All he does is go softly. I need a real man to kiss me on my lips, rip my clothes off and fuck me like im the last woman on earth.  That’s the feeling i crave!! And since he wont…cant….give it to me, i find it elsewhere. Let me tell you about today. Maybe after you read this you will understand.  You will not think of me as this nice clean innocent girl anymore. You will see me as the dirty slut i truly am.

Any interest in my stories [M]

I have years of stories I’ve been sitting on

Longtime reader want to start writing

Stories include losing my virginity in a sorority house

Fucking ex gf on a car Hood at a beach and in a changing room at the mall

Fucking a FWB in airport parking lot

Random hookups

Fucking a massage therapist/escort

And various others, any interest let me know

Dinner Party – Pt. 1 – (MF/BD)

Prompt: A man has arranged a dinner party for his friends. Upon arrival the group enters the dining area, and discovers the man’s wife naked on the center table. She is bound by silken ties, her mout gagged with a delicious looking red apple, and she’s blindfolded.

The man smiles at the frozen postures, and slightly shocked expressions as his guests survey the situation. He steps to the side with a simple expression, “Dinner is served.”

I’d walked into the room with the others, but while they stared on, unsure of what to do, I started casually strolling around her, surverying her.

After a few minutes, I knelt down beside her, whispering in her ear to make sure she knows to play nice, or else. A muffled voice sent a reassuring message back to me.

I ran my fingers down that smooth body of hers, my hands sliding over some of the bindings as I meander over her soft flesh. My hand gave a swift and decisive snack upon her ass, leaving a faint red mark that deepened as the seconds passed.