23 [FMM] My gangbang [gangbang]

On Wednesday, January 17, 2018, I was the center of a gangbang that I organized. I was 23 years old. I sought out and found four men online between the ages of 20 and 40. The gangbang lasted an hour and a half in a hotel room. This is the story of that gangbang, at least as I remember it.

I am 5’6, 125 lbs, with 34b breasts. I am white with brown hair and brown eyes.

There’s no flowery prose here, just the facts.

I guess I just wrote this because it’s all I can think about. Maybe “getting it out there” will help me move on a bit.

Please do not PM with questions. See post history for AMA.
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I prepared a bowl of condoms for them. I brought KY Jelly just in case. I brought my own blanket to go over the bed. I cut up a big plastic bag and put it between my blanket and the hotel’s just in case. I had asked for extra towels. I brought beer and wine.

23 F Nonfiction: My Gangbang [Str8] [MMMMF] [buk] [gangbang]

Nonfiction: My Gangbang

On Wednesday, January 17, 2018, I was the center of a gangbang that I organized. I was 23 years old. I sought out and found four men online between the ages of 20 and 40. The gangbang lasted an hour and a half in a hotel room. This is the story of that gangbang, at least as I remember it.

I am 5’6, 125 lbs, with 34b breasts. I am white with brown hair and brown eyes. I will NOT share the picture that is mentioned at the end with anyone.

I’m not much of a “writer” so there’s no flowery prose here, just the facts.

I guess I just wrote this because it’s all I can think about. Maybe “getting it out there” will help me move on a bit.

EDIT: Sorry to repost. I included a link to my AMA which is against the rules. Sorry about that.
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I prepared a bowl of condoms for them. I brought KY Jelly just in case. I brought my own blanket to go over the bed. I cut up a big plastic bag and put it between my blanket and the hotel’s just in case. I had asked for extra towels. I brought beer and wine.

[Group] The Trans Girl, the Lesbian, and the ‘Virgin’ (part 1)

So a user asked for more on this from an ask reddit after dark comment I made, so here’s a first story. (Mobile writen)

 
My first year away from home as a college freshman didn’t work out so well. I had some fun, met some cool people, but ended up back home a year later with little to show but some core credits. Never hit it off with any girls at any parties, never even came close… Well this one time but that lead to an emotional burn so we repress that. But in case you’re wondering, im a pretty average guy i’d say. 6’1″ with a bit of meat on me, feathered brown cut on my head, and average below the belt.

 
Anyways, fast forward a few months. I’ve been slumming around dating sites for a while now and I meet this cute looking girl. 
She’s 6’2″, broad in the shoulders with a solid C set of tits. Cute dyed pixie cut with the whole neko cat ears. Small and cut, heavy into BDSM and a total pet (‘pet’ for later). 
So we chat and long of it she’s been transition for the last 2 years. We hit it off pretty well, hang out a day here, get a blowjob there, you know, the college kid stuff.

The Buffet [bdsm] [orgy] [Les] [swing] [exh][MF][MMF][FF]

Karrie had just scored a job after being unemployed for four months. Her boss had explained that he provided discreet services to a select clientele. She wondered what these services could be. She would soon find out as she accompanied him to a benefit. She had never been very sexually active, but after what she saw that night her sexual appetite could not be satisfied. What had happened to her? Why was she all of a sudden craving sex? As her sexual tensions continued, her boss invited her out for an evening. Little would Karrie know what lie in store for her. Would she accept what was to happen or would she run and try to suppress her newfound desires?

In Eden Wild [FSub][FDom][BDSM][FMMMM]

This is absolute madness. My throat became dry as I left the ride share to climb the steps to her townhouse on Manhattan’s Upper East Side. Here I am, a woman in my late twenties who left work early on the pretense of a dental appointment to play in Eden’s house on a sunny afternoon. I was waxed and washed, my make-up in place and dressed in a short champagne colored satin slip under a trench coat and impossibly high heeled strappy sandals as Eden had directed. I feel like a virgin…a virgin marching up the side of volcano to be flung in as a sacrifice to the gods.

After running my fingers through my hair to fluff it in place, I rang the doorbell. I resisted the urge to bite my lip as not to ruin my red lipstick. The door opened and Eden appeared in all of her dominatrix glory.

Perfectly beautiful, her slim body encased in a black leather bustier, tight black leather leggings, and sky high black leather heels. Her hair was pulled back into a severe bun and her make-up was impeccable with her lips topped with blood red lipstick.

[MF] backseat drivers (contains consensual spanking)

**TLDR:** I’ve spanked seven different women in the backseats of five different vehicles over the past 23 years.

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**Mazda 626**

The first time I gave a backseat spanking, it was in my Mazda 626. My girlfriend and I had already experimented with spanking, but when you’re in high school, you have to make do with what you can. I distinctly remember parking at a park near her house and turning her backside bright-red. I won’t go into detail beyond that because of our ages, but it did happen more than once.

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**Toyota Prius 2G**

You’d be surprised how much room there is in the back of a second-generation Prius — you know, after they stopped looking like Tercels but before the taillights started looking ridiculous.

Speaking Bad [Str8] [Mf] [Raceplay] [Interracial] [Cheating]

I previously posted aversion of this on the sluttyconfessions subreddit.

This is a true story. I have changed the names and some of the details to protect everyone’s identity. The dialogue is all approximate but as accurate as I can recall. It does include some very loaded racial terms so be warned. If that isn’t your thing, you may want to move along.

I am a 32-year-old white guy. 6’2”, full head of light brown hair, blue eyes, 185 lb. in good shape. I have been married two years and I’ve been with my wife for 5 years. Over that time I have had 2 one-night stands, nothing I am proud of.

I work in a major American city. Me and a few guys from work went for drinks a couple months ago. My wife was out of town so I was free for the night. My colleagues are both in their mid-20s and single. We went to a place near where my colleagues lived which was also close to a college campus.

It’s pronounced boo-car-kay, actually. [fmmmmmmmmm][buk]

I just couldn’t help myself. I know it’s lame, and I know it’s a stupid thing to be pedantic about, but for some reason, it just really grinds me. It’s like, I have this friend on Facebook who goes completely mental when someone mistypes “there” or “their” or “they’re”, and I had a boyfriend once who would get red-faced over the “10 items or less” signs at the supermarket.

I’m not that weird, is all I’m saying. Not really.

I was standing behind another customer, in the dimly lit basement of _Dirty Dreams_ and I was half-listening to him. “Do you have, uh, any of that Japanese stuff? You know with the girl and all the guys?” He looked more or less like you’d expect. Big sweaty guy whose ass-crack was winking nauseatingly at me from the too-tight waist of his pants.

“Bukkake?” asked the clerk.

I couldn’t help it. I cleared my throat, “Actually,” I said, “it’s pronounced boo-car-kay”. The guy swivelled to look at me. He inspected me like I’d shown up at his doorstep trying to sell him religion.

He snorted, “‘Boo-car-kay’, huh? And you’re some kind of – ” he waved his hand dismissively – “expert?”

All the Power: The Rebel Queen [Str8] [MFFFFF][Mdom] [oral] [anal] [fantasy] [huml] [bdsm]

*The following story is set in the “All the Power” universe, but does not contain any of the characters from the main story aside from His Supremacy and a handful of Queen Priestesses. It’s just a scene that I wrote for fun.*

*I’ll include a link to the rest of the stories in the comments, if anyone is interested.*

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“Stay to the right of the Golden Path,” the guardian said, in a harsh tone. It was odd how, in a short time, queen Sarlotta had grown accustomed to obeying her captors.

The (probably now former) queen was ascending the massive staircase that led to the central entrance to His Sacred Palace, which eventually led to the Sacred Throne. Eventually. She wasn’t quite sure how much longer she had to go. She had already climbed hundreds of stairs, and was breathing heavy. At the top of the stairs, she stopped, and sighed. The four guardians who had escorted her here, to the Sacred Estate, stopped behind her. They were the only ones ascending the stairs.

Before them was a gigantic marble platform. The front half of the platform was filled with people, prostrating themselves towards His Sacred Palace. The back half was empty, gleaming. Sarlotta looked around.

Sonya Witnessed [MF][BDSM][OrgCtrl][exh]

“You need to open wide Sonya.”

His voice is low and coaxing but I know that if I hesitate for even a second, it will turn to steel. My mouth falls open, tongue sticking out eagerly. My nipples are hard and aching to be touched and I can feel that my pussy is slippery, with a need that can be seen from a dozen feet away.

I am on display. The watchers have come to witness me this evening.

The reality of this situation makes me shiver and my hips undulate wantonly.

The rope harness around my middle, ties me down on the low bench- face up. It is soft but strong, abrading my skin and making me achingly aware of how it puts me on display. I am blindfolded and can feel the heat of the lamp above me. It guarantees nothing goes unseen. The hardness around my torso, connects to ropes that bite into my thighs, with a pressure just this side of painful. They are knotted to another set of binding around my calves, keeping my knees bent and legs spread open. I cannot close them or drop my feet to the ground. The entire room can see my soaked cunt as Henry orders me to keep my mouth open and wait for him.