Joyeux Noël: Une Fête De Alléchante [M/F] [Dirty Talk]

A string of pearls has the power to conjure up some of the most delectably dirty desires all while having this air of timeless elegance and grace. So delicate and simple, accentuating wherever it gently lays. No matter what you decide to wear, from a simple pair of jeans and blouse to a gorgeous floor length gown, a string of pearls will always exude a subtle amount of sensuality.

Which is exactly how I felt at that moment, standing next to him as we were greeted by his boss and some of his colleagues. Everyone was very friendly and laid back, dressy casual being the choice of style for this Christmas party. Of course, there were touches of the traditional Christmas flair; red and green mixing with silver and gold, velvet and silk and lace mixing with tulle embedded with diamonds and sparkles. A perfect touch of elegance for a semi-casual get together.

Joyeux Noël: Une Fête De Alléchante [M/F] [Dirty Talk]

A string of pearls has the power to conjure up some of the most delectably dirty desires all while having this air of timeless elegance and grace. So delicate and simple, accentuating wherever it gently lays. No matter what you decide to wear, from a simple pair of jeans and blouse to a gorgeous floor length gown, a string of pearls will always exude a subtle amount of sensuality.

Which is exactly how I felt at that moment, standing next to him as we were greeted by his boss and some of his colleagues. Everyone was very friendly and laid back, dressy casual being the choice of style for this Christmas party. Of course, there were touches of the traditional Christmas flair; red and green mixing with silver and gold, velvet and silk and lace mixing with tulle embedded with diamonds and sparkles. A perfect touch of elegance for a semi-casual get together.

[F] The Bridesmaid Dress

This happened many years ago before I was married. It’s a tale of exhibition, no actual sex.

My girlfriend at the time, now my wife, was selected to be Maid of Honor at a friend’s wedding. The usual horrible bridesmaid’s dresses were purchased. This one was a mauve-colored formal dress with a single spaghetti strap holding up the bodice. My wife-to-be, let’s call her, Teri, hoped to make pillow cases with the material after the wedding (she never did).

The wedding was fine but the trouble began when we got to the reception dinner at a nearby golf club. As Teri was getting out of the car, the single spaghetti strap broke leaving the bodice to the whims of gravity. The top was pretty stiff so no one panicked until she sat down at our assigned seats and the bodice dropped slightly, her B-cup boobies were partially exposed. We decided we should probably try to fix the dress before it got worse, so headed out to find some privacy.

[Long] [Seeking Feedback] [MMF] [Threesome] [Cheat/Cuck] There’s Something About Mason (and Krystal)

>I’ve always been told that I’m good at dirty talk, but I’ve never written anything like this or posted anything publicly before, but I’m considering putting my experiences into an e-book and publishing it, so I’d really love everyone’s feedback about this.

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#**There’s something about Mason (and Krystal)**#


**Part one**

Admittedly, this was going to be my first threesome. I’ve slept with both genders and everybody in between, but never at the same time. It’s not that I’ve never had the opportunity; it’s that I’m just quite picky with my partners and when the opportunity has arisen before, I’ve just never felt ‘it’.

Whatever ‘it’ is.

Mason was an interesting guy though – he was about 26 years old and after graduating from some university with an MBA, he was through his second year of a “Graduate Scheme” for a large multi-billion pound, worldwide organisation. He wasn’t senior within the business at all, but he was certainly rubbing with shoulders he felt would get him places, eventually.

Being big… [FM]

I got out of the bathroom, i put on this especially for him, and i knew i’ll have him, I just wanted him to really tear me apart when he gets me, put on some sexy lingerie, and i walked into the room, and he was there, sitting in his boxers, enjoying the view, and i was enjoying his view too, the buldge was MASSIVE, i moved closer swaying my hips and asked him if he’s got something for me, and he did not dissapoint pulling down that tent, this…MONSTER of a cock was big, and it was all mine.

i got on my knees and licked the shaft, bottom to top, and i loved how it made him shudder as i got to the tip and got it in my lips, it felt big, warm, and hard, and i NEEDED this in me, and i quickly did just that as i pushed it into my mouth,getting it nice and wet, feeling every part of it on my tounge, its warmth, its size, its driving me wild..

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The Challenge [group]

We have never been to a swingers party before, but here we were at the front door of the house our friends had given us the address to. We knock, no one answers. One could only assume that the nervous rapping on the door was not sufficient enough to catch the general patron’s attention. We text our friends that are supposed to be inside. After a couple of minutes, they come to the door with the hosts and introduce us. Once again, everything is normal and not some crazy Eyes Wide Shut movie moment. We exchange names and talk a little bit about who we. We are then led on a tour of this house that had to have been at least 3000 sq feet with vaulted ceilings, an open floor plan, basement and second floor. We walk around the kitchen, dining room, living room. Just your typical home.

We enter the basement. The very first thing that caught my eye is the giant metal frame with a sex swing dangling from it. Catty-corner to that is a large 55” TV playing some adult films. We turn left into a small hallway where a bedroom entrance is on both sides of us. The one on the left has another larger TV with a different adult film being played on it and The Zeppelin, the largest bean bag I have ever seen. This thing was glorious! I just wanted to jump right into it! However, the tour had just begun.

[F]ucking so[M]eone else’s very hot date at a dinner party surrounded by guests

This is a story of how a bit of a tall tale from my teens led me to one very interesting and hot situation involving a stunning girl, her unaware date and surrounded by a group of people. Some I knew, some I didn’t.

Firstly though a little bit of back story when I was in my final years of school, part of our final year two years involved a trial scheme were we had to get work experience for a term to prepare us for employment in the real world. At time I had a weekend and evening part-time job in a hospital so felt I was getting plenty of work experience by actually working and getting paid for it. And the thought of being someones errand boy did not sound very appealing.

I was friendly with the physiotherapy department staff most in the hospital. When I was skiving off work I would hang out down there and chat with them most. I asked the head nurse who was always fond of me, if she would mind if I said I done work experience in their clinic on the days we were allocated. She was happy to oblige. So for the few months of each work experience term. I had nice lazy days while everyone else I knew was partaking in slave labour being gofers. I dared not tell my class mates or friends the truth of my non work experience in fear of spite they may expose me.

[MF] using a vibrator in public

I’ve been so horny all day, and had to keep distracting myself at work. My partner suggested we go out to dinner.
I had a quick play at home while I was waiting for him to get back, then thought I’d slip my new little remote control vibrator into my panties.

We’re now out to dinner, and just finished the main course.

He doesn’t know it yet, but I’m about to pass him the remote to the vibrator in my panties…

If you checky Redditors would like, I’ll keep you updated ;)

Edit to add photo:
I’m out at a bar and have a vibrator in my panties. I just passed over the remote and showed him this photo https://imgur.com/a/OwC6q