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I (28f) gave my husband’s virgin friend (27m) practice so he could get the confidence to start dating [MF]

Okay, so my husband has always had a fantasy of sharing me. It took me years to loosen up and come around to it. Eventually, I had one meeting but didn’t really like the guy, although I enjoyed the taboo nature of being with another man and satisfying my husband’s desire.

I then said that I’d be open to another encounter if I had a connection with the guy, then it was tabled for a while. Then one day, my husband came home from the gym and told me that his friend confessed he was a virgin.

His friend is the sweetest guy on earth, I love him dearly. And he’s an attractive guy, so I was shocked he was a virgin. My husband told me that if I ever wanted to change that, he found it very hot. Read more »

First ever cum

I sometimes remember what it was like in those days. A horny teen with no real understanding of what was happening to my body. It seemed an endless hot summer that year.

I lived in t shirts and my red tracksuit bottoms. I was constantly aroused, though I didn’t quite understand the concept. There was no internet then and even the odd porn mag passed around school felt weird; too adult, almost gross. I’d find myself getting hard, I would honestly sometimes just pull down my pants and look at it, my throbbing erection. It felt naughty, strangely exciting. Rude. It honestly never occurred to me to touch it in those days. Sometimes I would lie on the bed, think about girls I fancied, and just press into the mattress. It felt strangely nice.

I was so naive, more than many boys my age. I had no real idea about cumming. I knew how babies were made, but I had not really grasped the idea of sexual pleasure, of being turned on. Of how exciting it might be. Read more »

I [F] couldn’t care less if someone is married [20F]

So yesterday I had a hookup with a married guy. He was on a business trip, and we were kissing in our underwear in his hotel room when he stopped me and revealed that he was married and felt he should let me know before we continued in case it was an issue for me.
During our conversation, I essentially informed him that his marriage was his business. I wanted to fuck, and if he wanted to do the same, that was OK in my book.
We both came after we fucked. After experiencing post-nut clarity, he acknowledged that the reason he had informed me about his wife was to get me to quit having affairs with him.
I’m not sure whether he’ll attempt to live with the guilt or notify his wife. To be honest, I don’t care. He’s a mature guy attempting to assume responsibility for abstaining from cheating on me.
Before, I had relationships with both married men and women. Some of their husbands knew, while others didn’t. To be honest, the taboo nature of someone cheating on me attracts me.

How I [F] ended up giving bjs to the majority of my pals and my most humiliating moment [21F]

At a gathering a few months ago, everything began. My buddies discovered that I had never given a blowjob when we were playing “never have I ever,” and they mocked me relentlessly the rest of the night. Later on in the evening, Jack, a man I had been smitten on, casually said that he was still in shock that I had never given a bj. He should stop talking, I teased, adding that he’d never obtain one for me. I’ll pay you $50, he stated to me deadpan as his expression became serious.
Now, I’ve been quite broke ever since I began school. I have had no money left over after paying for food, rent, and tuition. I thus really needed the money, but I also thought this man was adorable, so I really wanted to do it.
I thus brought him to my friend’s parents’ bedroom so that we could be alone ourselves and gave my first bj there. He offered me some advice on how to feel nice, and the whole thing was quite heated. I managed to make him very fast, and to to my surprise, I actually like his flavor. No one was aware of what had occurred when we both returned to the party.
The identical subject came up later that evening while I was playing another round of “never have I ever” with a somewhat different group. Brad said, “I’ve never given a BJ.” But my pals observed that I didn’t drink this time. I was criticized by my buddy Chloe for not drinking, and I said, “I have given.. a bj.. now.” It didn’t take long for the group to find out who I had given the bj to after that generated quite a stir. Jack lacked stoicism. I’m quite sure those 10 minutes were the most humiliating of my life, therefore I made the decision to end the party.
I got up the next morning and looked at my phone. Jack had sent me a $50 e-transfer notice. Additionally, two men who attended the gathering sent two virtually similar notes. Both of them inquired about getting one after mentioning that they had heard that I had given Jack a bj for $50. Both of them pledged to keep their plans private so that no one would learn about them.
These men were also quite attractive, I still needed the money badly, and let’s be honest, I had enjoyed the previous night’s experience a lot. So I provided 2 additional bjs the next weekend.
Since then, the messages have persisted and I haven’t yet declined any of them. I want to donate 6 bjs this weekend. Almost all of the men in my acquaintance circle as well as many of the men I attended high school with have been sucked off. I’ve just realized it, but I’m a complete cum slut.

[F] the start of a new sexual adventure with a buddy from college [21F]

Last week, while out with my companions at the club, I was dancing and making out with all the men. I saw that one of our man friends felt the same way about me at the time since I was feeling so attractive and self-assured. The sexual tension between us had been developing for months despite the fact that we had been friends for four years.
Things became quite hot when we began making out on the dance floor, and we were surreptitiously caressing one other inside the club. Things were hot, and I really mean that. I don’t believe I’ve ever been that hot in public; my pants were absolutely dripping wet. I was thrilled to finally have him in my bedroom when we returned to my house after leaving the club. I took him off and started working, making him come several times during the evening. He grasped the covers as I pushed him over the brink, and I liked the way he whimpered.
We later laid in bed, perspiring, and I could tell that this was only the beginning. I’m eager to meet up with him once again, and the next time, I’ll make sure he makes me feel satisfied as well. Now that I miss him, I know I’ll continue to miss him till we are reunited.

I [F] was overcome by my closest buddy till I squirted [18F]

I was studying for an exam at my closest friend’s house a few months back when she decided it would be humorous to start tickling me.
One of her hands unintentionally brushed up against my inner thigh while I was chuckling, and I almost instantly ran the danger of ruining my underwear. It was quite fulfilling! She started tickling my armpits with one hand while running her fingers over the inside of my leg with the other, clearly sensing an opening.
She eventually removed my underwear and began running her fingers up and down my wet pussy as I trembled and groaned. My body struggled against the want to laugh and the need for more, even though I was making both sounds. When I finally lost it and spit all over her hand and my thigh, she inserted two fingers inside of me and ran her other hand down my bare back.
It was quite fulfilling! I like how she made me feel frail and a bit naughty.

Revenge screw[MF][cheating]

I hooked up with a scorned woman. She was a great fuck. Her name is Caroline. She had just broken up with her long time BF, Charley. Caroline was at a friends party. I showed up at the party late. Everyone there was drunk and having a great time.

Caroline was about 5’4′ 120 lbs pail white skin. Toned body. She has a nice, firm C cup sized tits, and curly blond shoulder length hair. She is what most guys would consider a “spinner”.
Caroline was making small talk with me. She told me a couple of guys had been hitting on her and they were not her type. She then said she was hungry and wanted to go to Taco Bell. I told her I would drive, me being the only sober one at the party. The other drunk people at the party wanted a ride too.

We all piled into my 83 Cadillac (land yacht). Caroline sat next to me on the front bench seat. On the other side of her was Chuck, one of the guys trying his best to “bed” her at the party. I could tell she was wishing it was just her and I in my car. She slide closer to me. Read more »

26 [FM] My boyfriend stood me up on our anniversary and I ended up sleeping with his roommate

This happened awhile ago so I’ve had some time to sit with it and don’t really regret it despite the fact it was cheating, even if the relationship was heading towards a break up either way. I just want to acknowledge the fact that cheating is definitely wrong and I’m not trying to romanticize it up front.

But getting to it I had been seeing this guy for awhile and occasionally it was long distance but he also started spending more time working and missing things that were important to me. One such time was an anniversary, I figured I could excuse some of this and try and get us back on track with a surprise for this. We had planned to meet at his place a bit later in the evening but I decided to get to his place early to surprise him. I did up my makeup which I usually don’t do a lot of, got a new lingerie piece (it was a green bodysuit with black lace accents), and got some nice wine. I get to his apartment and wait in his room after getting the lighting right. Read more »

A crisis in three words [MF20s-30s][MF][Rough]

A crisis in three words

What is a crisis?

When I’m taking you. Hard. Practically skewering you into my bed. Nothing but your hips absorbing my momentum when I pile-drive into your pussy. And you croon at me, with heavy lidded eyes, a word with each thrust: come. inside. me.

“Come inside me.” We haven’t had *the talk*.

That – is a crisis.

Three Words to undo it all, Three Words to find them. Three Words to bring senses to the edge of release looming behind them.

Woman, are you mad?! The temerity! Do you know my predicament? Every single ounce of my male body, backed by eons of evolution, is primed to claim you with my seed. Not just anyone; *you*! Every act of my love-making is the Feral inside who hungers to tame the Feminine. When I grab your jaw and devour your mouth. When I grasp your hair and bite your neck. When I hold your wrists and fuck your sex. I have chosen you, as you have me. I will mark my possession with swollen lips and bruised thighs.

But for *you* to tell me to mark you! Witch, your invocation stirs deep instinct. Read more »