Sherwood Forest Shag – a Jessica the Time Travelling Slut Story [mf] [outdoors] [sci-fi] [historical] [slut]

1190 BCE Britain

“It is SOOOO green!” was Jessica’s first thought, as her eyes opened on a new world, one she would inhabit for the next two hours. She stood up and stretched her lithe, long-legged, overly busty body, which was packed into a dark brown leather bodysuit. She pushed her long auburn hair out of her beautiful blue eyes; and reached down and pulled a leather string out of her pocket, and tied back her hair, letting it cascade down between her slender, muscular shoulders. A long black leather cape hung over her shoulders, tickling her sensitive ass behind her.

Jessica looked around. She was in a thick green forest, with streams of sun flickering through the moving spackle of overhead foliage, tall phallic-looking trees, and below pleasant grass and low bush as far as the eye could see.

Jessica stood alone in the middle of Sherwood Forest in Britain, circa 1190. She knew that she had travelled back to the time and place of the famous English monarch King John, as well as the legendary Robin Hood and his merry men. One of her tasks was to ascertain whether or not bandits such as the mythological Robin Hood actually existed, and if so, to observe details about their lives, their manners, their speech and their habits.

A hot night of [MFM] to [GROUP] sex

So for background I have had a couple I play with semi-regularly over the past year. Last night we got together so I could help tag team the wife. However I had also met on Craiglist recently a single lady looking for a MFM or even group sex. So I had introduced her to my couple for possible group sex opportunities. So I let her know that we were playing that night and started off sending her pics of the wife alternating sucking our cocks as well as us tag teaming her. Well soon enough the pics and vids had her crazy horny and she agreed to head over.

So the couple and I continued playing, finished up and took a halftime break after 45 minutes or so of playing. Now realize none of us had yet to meet her in person and she had been a bit hesitant to meet right away as she hadn’t done any group sex for a while. So when she arrived we congregated in the kitchen to break the ice and let her down a drink for nerves before heading to the bedroom.

[M]Met a girl at a club, spent the night looking for a condom, nightmare of a night

This story is from when i was about [M]21 years old. I am from up north. This was the mid-1980’s. They basically rolled up the sidewalks at 8pm, so if you needed gas, fast food, cigarettes, there weren’t many options. The bars and clubs closed at 4am. Once you paid to get in the club, you could not leave. If you did, you had to pay again to come back in.

I had a friend who was a big time player. He would just circle the club looking for a group of chicks and see if he could smooth talk one of them. I was a bit shy, had a good sense of humor, but had issues sometimes closing the deal.

Every Friday night, this buddy and i would get all dressed up and head to this club at about 8-9pm. This club was packed every week and the parking sucked, so we would take turns driving. He was a notorious cheapskate and would never valet park. I didn’t give a shit and just paid the 5 bucks it cost to valet park. I had a nice car back then too, so valet parking was all i would do, but he would drive around waiting for someone to leave.

[M] My wildest night ever

I am a 53 years old [M], single now. When i was a 22 years old, I was single and just looking to hookup. I had a girlfriend in high school and got laid daily. After she broke up with me and ran off with an older dude, i kind of went of the rails and started juggling a few different girls leading up to this infamous night.

Colleen was my FWB hookup. She was about my age. We would get together every Thursday because her mom worked late. I lived on the north shore of Long Island and she lived way east, about 45 minutes to an hour away. Her mom worked near where i lived. I would get home from work, take a shower and head out to her house. Colleen was a redhead, blue eyes, medium build, big tits and LOVED giving head.

All my Firsts [MF] [Virgins] [Long]

This is going to be a little tame, but hopefully some of you will enjoy it all the same.

I started dating my girlfriend in February a couple years ago. For a senior in high school, I was shockingly inexperienced. Holding hands was a big deal for me! It’s not that I had any moral hangups, I was just nervous and shy to a fault. As a result, the physicality in our relationship developed at a snail’s pace, but that meant I got to savor every milestone.

Our first kiss came more than a month after we started dating. We were sitting together at a mutual friend’s house and somehow one of us worked up the nerve to ask. We kissed once, then kissed again for longer. Her lips were wonderfully soft. While the kiss was far from passionate, there was an intimacy in the gentleness. That night, she texted me and said it was the most “comfortable” kiss she’d ever had. See, I wasn’t her first boyfriend. Her ex, however was quite terrible in bed (as well as being terrible in a lot of other ways). That simple complement gave a sorely needed boost to my self-confidence.

I [M] got a wild blowjob from a young [TF] in Vietnam. It was her first

This story is 100% true. I am sharing to learn from other peoples thoughts and see if anyone has had a similar experience.

So I live in the USA. 26 years old. I’ve used tinder here for a while but have not hooked up with a chick. I’m not ugly or unconfident, I just haven’t had time to seal the deal as it takes a lot of effort and energy.

So naturally when i was abroad in Vietnam, I decided to give tinder a whirl. I matched with a lot of girls, but all of them fell under two categories…the “i’ll have sex with you but only if i feel like we’re gonna get married”, or the “ill fuck you for $60 USD” type.

So here is where the story begins.

I match with a 23 y/o MTF girl who’s profile says, “Ladyboy – Slave”.
I had matched with a lot of profiles like her type that end up being prostitutes, so i was ready for her to message me and i would just troll a little bit. After a while, she didn’t message me so i decided to initiate the conversation. I can’t quite describe what it was, but her profile seemed different from the other potential prostitutes on tinder. She responded immediately with greetings and what not, but then very quickly expressed that she wanted to suck my dick.

College Babysitter Blowjob [mf] [old/young] [college] [babysitter] [oral]

Clark smiled at Ginger as he reached for his wallet. The pretty blonde college student was standing in front of him, her long pale hair swept back over her shoulders, her pert 19-year old breasts jutting out of a tight grey sweater which didn’t come down far enough to cover her skinny tanned midriff with a cute orange belly button piercing. Her shapely calves were bare, small feet in flip flops, and her slender thighs poked out of blue jean cut-offs.

Clark’s wife Betty was already upstairs and in bed. The two had gotten home from an exhausting company party, and Betty had given him a peck on the cheek as they walked up the stairs, her ample ass moving in her long dress. “Can you go pay Ginger and drive her home if she needs it? I’m tired. I’ll peek on the kids, and then I’m hitting the hay. I assume you’re going to unwind on a game or something?” Clark told her “Yep,” and came back downstairs, where Ginger was waiting.

Blowjob Fantasy Came True [MF, oral]

My ex had never really been into giving head. She tried her best and never really hesitated to give it to me but she wasn’t a huge fan of it so they were never really particularly good and hence I never really made her do it or asked her to. One day shortly before we completely ended our relationship (for the last time lol), she really wanted me to come over to her house to work (I can work from home). I’m used to waking up about ten minutes before work starts and brushing my teeth and washing my face before I open up my computer to start work promptly at 8am, so I was hesitant to say I would come over. To get to her house in time for work I would have to leave my house around 6:30am. She eventually convinced me and I did the commute to her house to work. Got to her house around 7:30am to start work at 8am (I end around 5pm). She told me she had a surprise for me when I arrived and that I should stand by her door with my eyes closed after I rang her bell. She opened the door and I felt my pants unzip before I even stepped foot into her apartment.

[FM] Lyft Driving slut parties with pilots

Hey y’all,

With summer coming and the kids asking about some cool camps they could attend I decided I better make some extra money. So last weekend I arranged a couple of sleep overs for the kids at their friends and turned on my Lyft app to make some much needed cash.

I started by picking up a bunch of riders going to the Sounders game. They were a rowdy bunch and invited me to the game but I told them my story of needing to work and was rewarded with a nice tip. They did invite me to a post game celebration but as you’ll see I got side-tracked. I then headed over to SeaTac and was able to quickly find three rides in a row to and from the airport. The night was going really well. Then however around 10PM it really slowed down.

Sissy fantasy to nightmare [blkmail, Msub, huml]

Hi, this my first ever attempt at writing so please let me know what you think! I really appreciate it, hope you enjoy it. I just wrote about what turned me on.

Part One

Sunlight drifted gently through the hotel room as I woke up and rolled over to feel the warmth of Rosie next to me.

“Morning sleepy head”, she greeted me with a smile “no time to waste if you’re getting ready for the stag”.

It was just 3 days until our wedding and the pre-ceremony traditions were happening today.

Rosie rolled out of bed and I watched her seductively walk to the bathroom for a hot shower. She was dressed in an ivory silk chemise and boyshorts trimmed with lace. Her taste in lingerie was impeccable and some thing I loved (and indulged) about her.

We’d met 2 years earlier during a leaving party for someone at work. She’d been getting a drink at the bar next to me, we’d started talking after she accidentally got my drinks order and before we knew it were making out on the dance floor before heading to her house. It had been a whirlwind romance.