Pool Party Fun

*This story is just a fantasy of mine*

Long read, girl on girl, gangbang, dominance, some degradation.

Let me start with a little bit about myself. 

I’m Lea, a 5′ 5″, 115 pound, 23 year old girl and my bra size is 34B, on the rare occasions that I actually wear one. Not the biggest boobs but I’ve never gotten any complaints. I’m brunette, white, bisexual, and insanely horny. For years I would get turned on by the slightest sexual tension and soak right through my panties. It would embarrass me when it happens in public if the thrill of someone noticing my slutty mess didn’t turn me on so much. Sometimes I’ll go commando in skirts and dresses, both nervous and excited at the thought of my pussy being exposed or my grool dripping down my leg for all to see. Sometimes I’ll even put a butt plug in and just walk around until I’m dripping wet, fantasizing about a man noticing me and ravaging my tight body. I’m almost always carrying a dildo in my purse for those instances that I can’t control myself or find someone to play with and need to fill my sloppy little pussy. I’ve always loved sex, and I learned quickly that I especially loved being being fucked roughly. As wet as my pussy gets I feel like I was made for fat cocks to slide right in to my holes.

[M]y Virginity Lost Story (Non-Consent)[F]

This happened when I was 19 (early 1990s) while I was attending a small midwestern university. I was living on campus and working at gas station / oil change shop. My boss was a really good guy that helped out his family when could. That is how I met niece, Sally. She would come by the station and get free gas & services on her car. She was about 25, single mother, about 5’6”, about 250 pounds, and a very manipulative, raving bitch. Sally was simply not a good person.

From the first time I met Sally, she was hitting on me and hinting that she wanted to have sex with me. I was not interested at all and tried to politely fend off her advances. I did not want to be rude and risk my job. Well this went on for several months, until the event below happened.

19[F]irst ti[M]e being spanked

Due to conflicting schedules, the past week has been restricted to a series of flurry of flirty texts with a man I’ve been seeing recently. While a week is not an exceptionally long period of time, for someone who’s sex drive is as high as mine it can certainly be trying. For those who read my last post and are possibly interested, this is another story about Matt.

As you may or may not recall Matt is significantly older than I am and for further detail is insanely attractive. He has short but thick dark hair with a couple grey strands that match his sharp eyes. His demeanour is calm but my presence seems to make him squirm a little. I always know when I have his attention because I never seem to lose it and I fucking love it.

I got together with Matt a couple days ago for some drinks and after about half an hour we walked back to his house under the pretence of escaping the loud noise for further conversation however it was clear that talking was neither of our intentions.

Leanna returns the favor [MFM] nsfw

About a month went by since Trey and I fulfilled Leanna’s fantasy. We kept Skype fucking whenever we had the chance. We would go over what happened and she told me that after I left she fucked Trey Amazon style and loved every second of it.

I was glad she was enjoying her new found freedom I wanted to ask if she had other partners but figured it was not my place.

One day my boss contacted me saying we had a problem in one of our divisions 2 cities away from Leanna and I needed to be there today. I made arrangements to handle my responsibilities at home grabbed some clothes and left.

I didn’t call Leanna as I really needed to get there and work without distraction. I got there and got to work. That night I got off at 10, checked into my hotel and crashed. The next day more of the same.

Day 3 things were settling down and I got off at a decent hour. I went to get something to eat with my boss and we decided I would go home in 2 days. As we were eating it occurred to me to reach out to her.

So good I almost passed out! [MF]

My first story on here and on mobile so forgive grammar and formatting!

My wife and I have been together for a long time and we have great sex but there are some days when she goes above and beyond and damn is she good at what she does.

So during the day we go for a long walk (we like going for long walks and I enjoy photography). During this walk we find that it’s pretty secluded and sometimes we enjoy having a bit more fun while we’re out there but she wasn’t really feeling it but she enjoyed teasing me by flashing me and stroking me every now and again when we stopped. I’m getting horny and worked up throughout our day out but still end up not doing anything outside (May have another story of those occasions for another time) so I decide to tease her as well by rubbing her pussy when we have little breaks. She keeps telling me wait till we get home so I remain patient.

[MF] My friend’s wife

This happened around 5 or so years ago.I am a 33 yr old male and I fucked my best friends wife. I was the best man in his wedding and ever since I met her we have always had some type of attraction for each other….. One night a bunch of friends were out drinking doing a golf pub crawl in Atlanta. Most of the women were wearing sexy golf skirts and tight fitting tops, including Jess. Jess looked amazing and I knew that she would probably be spending most of the night talking to me because she didnt really know many people from the rest of the group. I’m close to her and she didn’t want to seem like a leach stuck by her husband the whole night. As the night progressed we stumbled from bar to bar taking shots, chugging beers, and ordering whatever was required on our “scorecard”. When you are doing a golf pub crawl you have a scorecard and each pub is like a different hole on a golf course. Depending on what you to decide to drink you get a score of 1, 2 or 3. It might entail two shots back to back, chug a beer, a mixed drink or whatever. So basically everyone was hammered by the 4th bar. As I suspected Jess and I continued to talk, drink and flirt with one another. We continued our conversations about life and whatever else we decided upon. You know how it is when you are wasted and you can barely hear because of the music…..you switch direction in topics like a shark in an aquarium. As the night progressed the group started to break apart. Imagine trying to corral 20 people that are shit faced. It’s impossible. I was hoping to hook up with the one single chick that was on the pub crawl with us but for some reason that didn’t happen. She was very sexy and at one point in the night asked me where I was staying. I might have missed my opportunity because I did not come up with a good answer ;) Because the bars became further apart a few of us decided to catch a cab to the next one. The people in the cab are me, Jess, and another friend. None of Ud at this point have a clue where the other 17 people are. Some are at the past bar, some st the new bar and others have gone home. The cab that we got into was rather small so Jessica decides to sit in my lap since are not traveling to far to the next bar. This is when it all started. A drunk hot 32 yr old woman wearing a skirt sitting in your lap using your neck to hold onto. Problem…. Friends wife. He is out with a few other people who have decided to do their own thing and because she is with me she is in good hands. Is she?? ;) As she is sitting in my lap I start getting a hard on. Her thong covered ass is sitting against my cock… She has to know. She starts whispering in my ear about how she thinks I’m hot, etc. typical drunk talk. I start rubbing her bare legs right up to her lace covered pussy. My buddy decides he wants to try and find the others. We let him out and goes on his journey. I inform the cab driver that we need to go home. Jessica’s hubby texted her and said where are you?? She said I’m drunk and tired and I’m going home. She said I’m with Zach and I’m in good hands. The whole ride home I’m rubbing her legs, cock growing and I’m rubbing her pussy through her lacy sheer panties. We arrive at her and her husbands house and we immediately begin to make out. She gets a text from her husband to see when he will be home. He says not sure, it’s early and I’m glad you made it home safely. She said we have a couple of hours. I ended up fucking her twice in their bed…. My friend came home 3 hrs later and he was smashed. I fucked her again while we were outside later in the night when he was passed out… We fuck to this day when he is out of town or she is available. Definitely some of the best pussy I’ve ever had.

[FM] loosing our virginity’s on prom night.

I am not an overly sexual person. I’m really only posting here on reddit to 1. Become more sexual and 2. Get better at writing as thats what I want to pursue after Uni. This is my attempt to be “good” at smut writing, thus everything below happened. I will be changing our names though for personal reasons. Enjoy?

The air was bitter and cold. Not a star was in the sky and dark heavy clouds lined the sky with the somber promise of a early spring thunderstorm.

We had snuck from the crowded high school gymnasium, into his small black two door Honda Civic where our lips grazed each others too many times to count. Between foreplay and driving, we arrived at his home-the closest to the school and marauded our ways into his house.

His parents were asleep, the two of us quiet as a mouse while we descend the cool steps into the basement that served as his bedroom. To the left, a washer and dryer set lined side by side. The right various unpacked boxes filled with unsaleable objects. Straight ahead, past an archway blacked out with an ancient wool blanket the two of us slink into his section of the under layer.

Hi, I’m Kimberly, and I want to play a game [Fdom] [f] [m] [huml]

Right, so, when I was in high school, I was quite a perv. Let’s just say I developed early, and easily had the biggest boobs in my class by far. I know lots of girls are self conscious about their breasts but I freaking loved it. All the guys were secretly in love with me and I know it was only because of my chest – but I didn’t care. I loved the power that I had over them.

I deliberately wore bras with little support to make them bounce, hypnotizing all the guys in the corridors. I went without a bra sometimes, letting my nipples poke through my thick yellow sweater. Wherever I went, I would count the boners like trophies, and I’d pretend to not notice. I’d lean over just at the right time, or I’d jump up and down from “joy” in front of the nerdy boys, “oblivious” to my eagerly bouncing titties. I loved seeing them scramble to hide their bulges in the most awkward situations. It really made me feel like I had control over them. I think it was specifically the absolute helplessness that I loved about it, the way I have more control over a cock than its owner. There you go, that explains everything about boys!

Three Tinder dates in a single day while visiting Paris [MF] x3

Sooo this happened about a year and a half ago, which was sort of the golden age of Tinder, probably because they were still looking for users and hadn’t fully monetized the site, so I’d get a lot of matches any time I would go to a new city. I think they had an automatic boost whenever you changed locations, which made matching happen quickly and easily whenever I landed somewhere.

I changed my location to Paris and had been pre-swiping a bit in the days before my trip to see if I could set up some dates, although in honesty that never worked for ,e as well as I would hope. There’s something about the app that pretty much always works with momentum – so it’s sort of like chat lots, switch to WhatsApp, meet with as little delay as possible, and then whatever happens happens – and the bigger the gap between chat and meet, the higher risk of it not working out. But I did chat with one girl, Julie, who was clever and funny if a bit pudgy, and we set a date for Saturday afternoon of my arrival. We had a kind of ‘normal’ chat – a bit flirtatious, but no sexting or anything like that, although it seemed she was game.

The Sexy Mall Salesperson

One day I was at the mall with a friend. We were just chilling there wasting time and money after our college semester had ended.

We were heading down to the food court via an escalator when I saw a beautiful brunette working at a sunglasses and cologne stall.
She had straight long hair, light brown skin tone, and Kylie Jenner lips. She also dressed stunningly with eyeglasses that complemented her perfect smile and eyes. She was wearing tight black and white striped pants that showed off her perfectly round ass and a white button down shirt that was knotted at the bottom exposing her fit core. Furthermore, her shirt was unbuttoned at the top showing off the lack of a bra. Though she wasn’t exposed and was covered, her look emitted a slight slutty appearance that seemed attention.

I turned to my friend Blake and said “Check out that broad over there. She looks like Mia Khalifa.”

To which he responded with a chuckle saying ” Yeah. She kinda does. Are you gonna go talk to her?”

“I think I might. I don’t normally fuck with hoes. But damn is she fine” I said.