Getting used by my exs friend again [FM]

Hey, first post under a new account, will link to my other stories once I figure it out.

I’m Nat. And to save you asking I’m 6ft, really pale with dark hair. Blue eyes, D cups and a nice ass (I’m told)

A while ago now I dumped my ex and had a revenge gang bang (unplanned) with his assault friends. Besides a threesome with my bff and her bf, I’ve had no sexual contact with anyone, until last week.

Randomly one night I got a message from a number I didn’t recognise, asking if I wanted to hook up again. Of course I had no idea who this is and after a few back and forth txts figured out it was one of my exs friends. Of coarse I told him to fuck off and never message me again.

It was still early in the night and I ended up drinking a bit and using a few toys on myself. But now that night was on my mind and I kept replaying it in my head as I played with myself, and really really worked myself up. I end up on the couch with my ass plugged and a toy in me, phone in hand. After thinking it over for a while I sent him a message telling him to come over. After anxiously waiting maybe 30 seconds he sends back he’s on his way.

[FM] Let my bf shoot his warm runny load directly down my throat

To keep it brief, I throated him in the tub, it got super sloppy. His balls coated in my warm saliva, dripping in the tub and tiles. I force myself deeper as he moans and I gag. only a minute in he tells me it feels too good and hes gonna nut.

I grab his ass cheeks tight, pull him in, lodge his cock between my tonsils and gulp continuously as I feel rope upon rope of his warm, runny, salty jizz pour down my esophagus and he screams in pleasure. I keep myself down no matter what, moaning as he cums.

When he finished all the leaked cum dripped on his balls and the tub. I licked it all up and we made out deeply…. then we fucked bare.

I was too wet and I needed to be taken care of. [MF]

I got all horny posting pics and talking to people so I decided to see if I could get my husband to fuck me. He was being lazy on the computer downstairs so I put on a short sundress with nothing underneath, because he can’t help reaching under to feel me up and see what’s going on when I do that.

When I stood next to him he looked up from the computer with mild interest. He ran his hand up my legs and I spread my legs for him. He quickly discovered I was dripping wet and I saw his cock throb under his gym shorts. At first he told me he still felt gross from the gym but I told him all I wanted to do was ride his cock anyway.

I climbed on top of him backwards and leaned down to the other end of the couch with my legs spread on either side of him and my ass in the air. He fingerfucked me some more and then brought his cock out and started to slide it in. I positioned my body right with my back arched and with how wet I was it just plunged right in. I started rocking and squeezing and he was grabbing my ass and saying fuck, fuck, fuck. I still had the dress on he pushed it up over my ass.

Wet Heat [30m/28f] [married] [shower sex] [heartfelt]

Wet Heat

Slowly, I find consciousness. My skin regains its sensitivity it had some 8 hours ago and I feel the cool sheets my body lays on and the heavy cover on top of me. My eyes open and come to adjust to the dark room. I see that I’m laying in my bed in the bedroom with the blinds shading out any sort of morning sunlight. I turn my head over to the clock and see the time to find out there’s no need to worry about time because it’s Saturday. I turn around to see I don’t have my partner next to me. My hearing is the last sense to return to operation and I notice the sound of the fan and a shower running in the background.

I quietly get myself up and mop through my hair. I then realize the pushing on my underwear identified to be morning wood. I’m able to find some energy where I begin to stumble across the bedroom. Opening the bathroom door, I see the whole room lighted up but foggy from a hot shower with my wife inside.

Pink Wash [FF] [Les] [exh] [voy]

We would be in Palm Springs five weeks later. Jamie went with me everywhere. Jamie not only managed me, but Seth, Stephen, Blake and Minnie as well. Seth and Stephen ended up coming with. He he. As with all commercial flights. Seth and Stephen had to sit together in the exit row. Bonuses to being giants. I was in behind them with Jamie and Minnie. It was a great laugh. Yes, I do rather enjoy the company of Minnie. Minnie, slightly kooky yet beautiful. Kitty, the anxious and somewhat bemused girl exploring her sexuality. We were still friends some thirty-five years later. I needed the company to keep the spirit up on a long eastbound journey. The jet lag was
the worst. We left at lunchtime and arrived in San Francisco at 8 a.m. on the same calendar
day. We did all fall asleep and it was not long before we were on a short flight. Hello Palm
Springs at 9 a.m.!

[MF] Sunday morning lovemaking

It’s a random Sunday morning. Feeling you rustling around in the bed stirs me awake. You always wake up before me, and you know I like to sleep longer so you try not to disturb me. But you get bored easily and want my attention. Sometimes it bugs me but I love you for it anyways. It feels good knowing you want my company, plus it usually works out well for me.

I turn my head and look over my shoulder. The sun is bright, shining through the open blinds. You’re facing the window so I can’t see your face. I wonder if she’s actually awake or not. My eyes trace the silhouette of your body. Your long blonde hair is tied up in a bun, providing me a view of your slender neck. I love the way it feels to bury my face in it, and rub my lips from your earlobe down to your shoulders. The blanket is pulled down to your waist, you always hated having it up over your arms.

Not quite revenge [MF][long]

It wasn’t that Brian was a bad boyfriend, it just turned out he was gay, deeply in denial, and more than willing to use me as a beard for the rest of his life- which I wasn’t really ok with. The circumstances of our breakup were about as amicable as they could be for a youthful four-year partnership, despite the cheating and the lying and the whole ‘not into women’ sexuality.
And just for the record, if you’re hiding a boyfriend from your long-distance girlfriend (with whom you are in an open relationship, no less), don’t take them both out, at once, to the date-night spot you share with said boyfriend. I will always be grateful to that waitress who followed me to the bathroom, to tell me that the cute guy I was holding hands with was in that restaurant every Friday night, holding hands with the other cute guy sitting across from us. It wasn’t the cheating, that I could have forgiven, but the insistence that he was perfectly 100% straight that did us in.

[MF] [exhibitionism] Music Lovers

As a rule, I hate going to general admission concerts, there’s nothing worse than getting sandwiched between some drunk who is screaming the lyrics to your favorite song and someone checking their Instagram every 5 minutes. So I had nothing but low expectations when I went to see my favorite band play when they came into town. My friends flaked so I was flying solo. I got there early and staked out some space close to the stage, sitting through a mediocre at best opening act. I was nice and toasty from some bourbon by the time the headliner came on. The lights dropped and right as the first song started, an attractive female squeezed through the crowd behind me.

I could see her in my periphery, shorter than me by half a foot. She was trying to get a better sight line by squeezing to my left then my right. I caught a glimpse of a head of her dark hair and soulful brown eyes. She was dressed in a loose black sweater and a short black skirt.

I turned her and said, “Slide on in front of me, otherwise all you are going to see is my back.”

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[fm][LONG][Mega confession] I was an anal sex slave for five hours tonight… and he drugged me (with my consent)! (Some picture proof in comments)

Um, okay so this is probably one of the wildest things I’ve ever done but tonight I (26f Sydney) snuck out of home when everyone went to bed (I live with my mother and my sister) and I caught a cab into town to meet up with a guy I had been chatting to online about some… pretty interesting stuff. He’s a wealthyish older guy who’s divorced and lives alone in a high rise apartment, and me? Wel I’m just an insatiable uni student who likes getting fucked in the ass. So here’s the part where I may lose some of you – but I like to experiment with drugs every now and then, and combining them with sex is just. Whooo boy. I mean who doesn’t like getting a little drunk and boning? A puff on a joint? I’ve even done it on a half tab of acid with someone I met at a festival. Well, this guy who I met online is into some much deeper darker stuff. He offered to set up a scenario where I could go over to his house, shower and then spend the whole night till morning pushing my limits. I was in. When I got there – he offered me ice (meth), and ghb. The date rape drug, yeah that ghb. *I told you I’d lose some of you.*

Boss [F] – Part 3, Ending

He stared into my eyes and I stared back. Silently, he took hold of my hand softly and pulled me up. I felt wet drip out of me. A small stain darkened the white bedsheet. Looking over at the time, it was surprisingly 11:30pm. Looking back at him, I nodded and went to the bathroom.
Staring at myself in the mirror, I was both surprised and happy with what happened. I stepped into the shower and ran the water hot, showering everything off. I was nervous to touch his cum on my belly. I played with its texture before washing it all off.
My abs ached and my pussy felt slightly larger and puffy.
I stepped out of the shower and air dried as I brushed my teeth. Stepping out of the bathroom naked, he looked at me up and down. He had placed the dirty sheets on the floor all bunched up and was using one of the covers as a bed sheet. I walked past him silently and slid into my bed.
I could tell he wasn’t sleeping. I was definitely not. I slid out of bed and walked over to his. He turned towards me looking up at me. I raised the blanket over him and slid under. Feeling his warmth next to me, I fell under.

The alarm pierced through my black sleep. Both Dennis and I jumped out of bed. It took me a moment to realize I was naked. The alarm blared. Why is it so loud? I scrambled to find it and shut it off. Silence. I let out a breath and looked over at Dennis. We met eyes and I slowly curled up into a ball, hiding my parts. He turned away and I rushed to my luggage.
Remembering that it was going to be warmer today, I fished out my dark green dress. It was elvish, running long to my knees, with loose sleeves, and tight around the waste. I pulled out sheer black tights and pulled them on. No underwear of course.
I debated leaving my hair long or tying it up and decided to keep busy. I walked back to the bathroom and spent about 20 minutes doing up an elegant braid.

Dennis and I left the room together. I walked next to him; an equal. In the elevator, we stood together in the middle; me seemingly out of place looking like an elf, him in his suit. I moved my finger and touched his. Then held his hand. He held it back.
In silence, we walked together to the client’s building. In silence, we sat together waiting for the meeting to begin.

It took us time to get our rhythm back, but once we started getting involved, it was easy. It was a long meeting, and I had to be more involved. I asked questions, stole attention, made notes hastily. But all I could think about was his warmth and the way it all felt.

During lunch, I skipped away, going to the cafeteria by myself as to not draw attention.

After all the meetings, Dennis and I lied that we had a dinner together to catch up on BA projects and progress. In truth, there was quite a lot we could talk about. We silently got a taxi together and left the building.
Dennis gave the name of the hotel.

We were still very silent even when we were in the elevator. There was one other man with us. Finally, he got out on the floor below us. As the doors closed, I couldn’t help but grin to myself. And then, I felt something reach under my dress. I resisted moving away and began to smile. His hand grabbed my right ass cheek and I laughed.
The elevator doors opened and we both hurried to the door. I fumbled with the keycard and he fumbled with his wallet. I finally got the door open and ran in. He ran behind me. I turned to face him and he picked me up and held me close. I hugged his head as his face was buried in my chest and his hand held my ass.
His fingers found their way over my asshole and he pushed in a little, the fabric of the tights scratching me. He threw me on the bed and then threw the bottom of my dress over my chest. I crawled backwards over the foot gap between our beds. He crawled after me and buried his face in my underside. I lay with my back over the gap between the beds as I felt his mouth over my pussy.
Then he got to his knees, waddled over the bed and came next to me. He grabbed my hands while smiling at me and yanked them up high. My chest stretched, my boobs moving upwards. Holding my hands with his left hand, he ran his right hand over my chest and down my abs to my tights. He pulled on them, a wedgie painfully pulling on my underside. I let out an ahh and move up against the force.
My ass was over the gap between the beds. He let go of my hands and grabbed my ass, supporting it in the air, then yanked my tights down. I heard ripping but didn’t care. My underside was exposed and he moved it. I felt his hot breath on my pink, felt his tongue around my puffy lips, felt his lips closing over it. I groaned and felt myself getting we already.
He was reaching up feeling my midriff as his tongue went in and out, licking all over the place. I ahhed and ooued. Even though this was nothing like last night or what I had done to myself in the past, it still felt so good, I was so sensitive. I felt my nipples harden, my breath was quick, and I felt like I was going to boil from the inside.
I grabbed my own breasts, felt their fullness against the palm of my hands. His hands palmed my ass cheeks still supporting me up over the gap. He thrust his tongue in and I shook.
Then he pulled back and slid a finger in with a nice slurp. Awwg it felt like it went so far in! It felt so good I laughed at it! He laughed with me and went in with another finger in and out, in and out, then up and down. With each ram up I gave an ugh ugh ugghgh ah ah oouu. He raised my legs up high and rammed his fingers inside me harder and faster.
He pushed on my legs, bending backwards. Then he stopped and said, “look”. My cheeks hot as fire, I looked at myself. He had his two fingers at the bottom of my pussy, a pool of clear wet sitting at the edge of my hole. He slid his fingers inside then out and spread my wet around my pussy. It glistened.
He undid his belt buckle and slid his pants down. Feeling adventurous, I got up and took off everything. His dick was massive, dangling right and left as he moved. I grabbed it and pushed him backwards towards his bed. He lay down and I crawled on top of him. Holding his dick against his stomach, I sat on it and began moving up and down along his shaft. My wet made it super slippery. He awed and oued.
He slid a finger between his dick and my pussy trying to get at my slit. I slid back and forth as fast as I can. MY legs shook violently, uncontrollably. I rolled to the side unable to control myself. But then he jabbed three fingers inside all at once and violently fingered my up and down while holding my abs with his other hand. I shook and screamed loud. I felt things move inside that I’ve never felt before. I pushed.
Out came a gush of what looked like water. He gasped and fingered harder as his arm got wet. I was pushing like I was giving birth, squeezing my eyes shut, legs shaking as I held my thighs through the torment.
I calmed down, every few seconds my body shaking by itself. Dennis was over me, stroking his deck. I grabbed at it, and he let me have it. I stroked it harder and harder. He stared into my eyes until I felt him cumming, his dick throbbing with every push. White goop shot out and I let it land on my thigh.
When he was done, I took his hands and led him to lie down on the bed. I put him on his back and then lay on top of him. My face next to his, we breathed heavily in and out together. His dick still hard pegged my underside. He gingerly fingered me, slowly in and out.
I closed my eyes, carefully feeling every detail of his finger inside me, until I slept.