Outdoor sex with my boyfriend [FM]

My boyfriend (M22) and I (F20) were visiting my family up north for the Fourth of July. We had been up a few days at this point, and staying at my dad’s house meant finding time for sex was hard, so we had to get creative.

The first day, we took the four wheelers into the woods. We rode deep into the forest, and found a nice spot to fuck. He slowly kissed me, but soon nibbles on my neck became bites, and his carcasses became stronger, almost painful grips. He tore my pants down, and pushed me against the first tree he saw. He grabbed me by the neck so I had to look in his eyes as he put his cock deep inside me. He didn’t start slow, and he didn’t slow down. Pushing it hard into me, as deep as my little pussy would allow. Being deep in the forest meant I didn’t have to control my moans, but his grip on my neck did muffle them. Just as he was about to cum, he pulled out and pushed me to my knees so he could cum all over my face. Read more »

Strippers with my Wife’s Underwear [MF]

I’ve been looking for a sub with gone wild confessions, but can’t seem to find one (if anyone can direct me, I’d appreciate it).

Every year for the past 6 years, a group of my college friends and I have gone to Las Vegas for the Super Bowl. On the first trip, we went to Crazy Horse which was the first strip club I’d ever been to. Honestly, I wasn’t super interested in the idea but since all of my buddies were going I decided to join in. As soon as we entered, I was in awe at the number of beautiful women dancing in the club. Immediately, I knew I had made the right decision by not sticking around to gamble.

I didn’t have much money at the time so wasn’t looking to do anything crazy. I had a serious girlfriend who did not necessarily approve of strip clubs, and definitely didn’t approve of lap dances. One of my friends on the trip was in a similar spot, so we agreed to “buy each other” a lap dance to trick ourselves into feeling less guilt. Read more »

Salacious Stories of a [F]light Attendant

Hi there, your friendly flight attendant here to tell you a salacious short story about my tryst with a First Officer.

Before I delve into my story, I’m sure you’d like to know a little about who I am and what I look like. I’m 5’4″ with a full B-cup bosom, thin 26″ waist, and an ample posterior that constantly garners attention. I’m typically complimented on my pretty face and thin waist by women, and my phat ass by men ;) I also have honey brown skin and long, thick hair, am in my early 30’s, and of Asian descent.

I work for a major domestic airline, but it’s not a huge airline like United or Delta. So as a rule of thumb, I try not to sleep with my coworkers. While the airline is big enough to probably never see a person you hook up with again, you never know who will talk and the airline industry is full of gossips. That’s not to say that I haven’t had my fun here and there, but I try not to do it within my company and definitely not with people who work at my domicile. Read more »

It happened again with my wife [MFF]

As a follow up to my previous post, there has been a dramatic update as of this past weekend. Some Redditors who previously commented may say I told you so, but this update has an exciting twist and I can’t wait to share it.

Since our hotel rendezvous with Dan from a couple months back, Ashley and my sex life has been the best it’s ever been. It’s been more frequent, with more passion, and more fun. That said, we haven’t talked extensively about that night since it happened. The only time Dan’s name has been brought up was when in preparation for an upcoming wedding we both planned to attend, I asked Ashley if she would feel uncomfortable sitting at the same table, knowing that the bride and groom would most likely seat us together, given our close friendship. Ashley said she wouldn’t feel comfortable at all so we just moved on. Read more »

That Time I Accidentally Discovered A Glory Hole [Straight] [M/f] [Young] [Teen] [Gloryhole] [Strangers] [Schoolgirl]

It happened when I was walking back from school one day.

I was an innocent – well, mostly innocent – young, teenage girl. It was a hot, summer’s afternoon so I was just wearing a little pink tank top and these tight, denim shorts with rainbow colored thigh-highs. I usually just head straight home from school but as it was so hot, I had been drinking a lot more water than usual and suddenly found myself needing to go to the bathroom.

Out of desperation, I ended up taking a detour down a secluded alley that I’d never been near before in hope that I’d find an isolated spot to pee. I followed the dirty, bumpy path down and found that it went on longer than I expected. I was tempted to yank my shorts down there and then and hope nobody would walk past and see my exposed, hairless little slit but instead I carried on walking and finally reached the end. I appeared to have taken a stroll into the countryside as there was just grassy hills stretching as far back as the eye could see, except not too far in the distance following another wonky-looking path appeared to be a public restroom. So with my backpack slung over my shoulders and my body trembling with desperation, I quickly moved towards it, my slender legs carrying me as fast as they could go. Read more »

Hanna, Family Secrets, pt 5 [M/s] [m/F] [incest]

It was almost another hour when Hanna noticed the familiar silhouette of her son leaving the adult bookstore through her own daze of jumbled thoughts and sexual satisfaction. She was amazed at how even after a night like this, she could still feel a hunger building inside her, a hunger for the next time, and the next and the next. Yet she felt so relaxed, like a big blob of jelly.

“Ha! I pretty much am,” she laughed at herself, thinking about how fat she had gotten.

Without even thinking about it, she had followed Pete home, paused a block away, letting him get into the house first so they wouldn’t bump into one another, and then getting home herself. The cold night air chilled her through her damp garments as she practically sprinted into the house.

Closing the door behind her, she listened intently for a few seconds before finally hearing the tell-tale sounds of Pete in his basement apartment below her. Breathing a sigh of relief, she headed upstairs, making only a small detour to snatch a cup and cheap bottle of sweet tasting wine from the pantry. She barely made it up the stairs, she was so exhausted from her brief activities in the gloryhole. Read more »

Business hotel meetup.

order a drink as I sit down at the bar next to you taking a moment to gaze over every inch of your perfect body. Knowing where the night is going to lead us, but not wanting to get there quite yet. I am too distracted by your beauty to even hear the bartender asking me if I want to start a tab. We make small talk about my flight and the weather as the hustle and bustle from the lobby begins to slow and the bar starts to clear our. We have both had a few drinks by now are are getting more handsey. I call for the bartender to pay our tab and as he walks away to take the payment our eyes meet and we both know it is time to head up to the room.

I take your hand in mine as we head to the elevators it seems to take forever for the elevator to get to the lobby, and as we are waiting I pull you close and start to kiss down your neck. As my lips touch your collar bone you let out a soft moan that whispers through the now empty lobby. I kiss back up your neck and along your jaw running my hand down your back and cupping your gorgeous ass over your dress. Read more »

That Time I Accidentally Discovered A Glory Hole [Straight] [M/f] [Young] [Teen] [Gloryhole] [Strangers] [Schoolgirl]

It happened when I was walking back from school one day.

I was an innocent – well, mostly innocent – young, teenage girl. It was a hot, summer’s afternoon so I was just wearing a little pink tank top and these tight, denim shorts with rainbow colored thigh-highs. I usually just head straight home from school but as it was so hot, I had been drinking a lot more water than usual and suddenly found myself needing to go to the bathroom.

Out of desperation, I ended up taking a detour down a secluded alley that I’d never been near before in hope that I’d find an isolated spot to pee. I followed the dirty, bumpy path down and found that it went on longer than I expected. I was tempted to yank my shorts down there and then and hope nobody would walk past and see my exposed, hairless little slit but instead I carried on walking and finally reached the end. I appeared to have taken a stroll into the countryside as there was just grassy hills stretching as far back as the eye could see, except not too far in the distance following another wonky-looking path appeared to be a public restroom. So with my backpack slung over my shoulders and my body trembling with desperation, I quickly moved towards it, my slender legs carrying me as fast as they could go. Read more »

Staycation[M/F, sex slave]

One week.

 

For one week I am his.

 

It’s my week vacation from work and I want to just get away.

 

“I have a place to stay. It’ll cost no money but it isn’t free.” A message in my inbox one day after posting my ad.

 

“And what’s the cost?” My mind goes to cooking and cleaning during my break. Same old, same old.

 

“I can have you whenever I want. However I want.” That reply. That reply has me pressing my thighs together. I’m already wet at the thought. Those few words in that reply and my hand is itching to go south.

 

“I only play safe.” Some guys get turned off by my unwillingness to risk pregnancy.

“You’ll make it up to me.” My hand makes the journey.

 

Days later he is picking me and taking me to his place. The ride is filled with silence. Anticipation and nerves have gotten the better of me as they always do. He was warned and shown that I wasn’t a skinny girl. What if he cares now. Is he repulsed? What if… My thoughts stop as he places a hand between my thighs. Soon I am bucking against his exploring hand and we are stopping. Before leaving the car he put each finger in my mouth to be sucked clean of my wetness. Read more »

The Hunter and the Hunted part 1

It was a bleak day in downtown Chicago as Blaine looks out of the dirty window of his microscopic studio apartment. He had feverishly cleaned the modest window, but the smothering pollution had etched it’s way into the glass from the outside. His vision has adapted to the pale yellow tinge that the window provides. He checks his sleek smart watch, being reminded that he was using the free model provided by the worlds largest retailer, watching a 30 second video before he could check the date and time.

7:00am: 11/26/2199- Chicago Time

Bank Account Status: -1000cr

Blaine looks at the information on the bright display and sighs at his over drafted bank account, switching the dial around to check his message, seeing an unopened email from a well know TV production company.

“Dear Mr.Thompson, we are excited to invite you to a casting search for our newest, cutting edge game show that we predict will be a viral revolution unlike any game show in the past. We look forward to meeting you in person soon.” Read more »