I [F] gave him free use of my asshole, while my other holes were duct taped and I was handcuffed. [FM]

So I’ve talked before about the dynamic that my housemate and I have ([link to my post about that](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/hkcalx/ive_given_my_roommate_a_blowjob_every_day_for_a/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf). I was chatting with another friend and our conversation turned very naughty, he suggested that I should duct tape my pussy and make it clear that I wanted my housemate to use my asshole.

I went further with the idea. I duct taped my mouth and pussy, and taped a piece of paper to my stomach saying “use my asshole”. Wearing only the duct tape, sign and high heels, I walked into his office at the start of his lunch break (we’re both working from home) holding a bottle of lube.

His jaw dropped when he saw me. “Fucking hell, someone’s especially horny today.”

Without saying another word, he tossed me over his shoulder and carried me to his bedroom, where he keeps sex toys. He threw me onto the bed, and handcuffed my wrists behind my back.

He has a camera on a tripod already set up. We often record our sex sessions in his bedroom; he turned the camera on. My heart raced as he positioned me bent over the side of the bed so that my ass was up in the air. I could hear him lubing up behind me and I felt giddy with anticipation.

[MFF] I am a lucky bastard – part 2

Before I continue my story – link to part 1 in the comments.

So it is Tuesday I couldn’t get my mind thinking for something else besides tonight. I do have a responsible job which requires a lot of concentration so I decided to take a vacation and think about what’s coming.

Ana and Bella look a like a lot. They are not beautiful in a classic way and compared to some other girls in the place I live but they are charming as hell. Both are relatively the same height around 5 ft 1. Bella is with really white skin and Ana is a tone or two darker. They have maroon-blondish hair both very wild hairs. Brown eyes. Both have mid sized tits, Bella has a more bubbly ass and Ana’s ass slightly bigger but nice and tight. Both of them have always been very well maintained and they have almost no hair on their bodies. They both have perfect feet which very important for me. Bella is more like business attire girl and Ana is almost always casual. To be honest their third sister is beautiful and exotic, but I don’t think I have any chances there. Moving on.

The City in the City – A Freeuse Series – Part 6 – Entry Level Position [Wet][Anal]

“Can I see your qualifications?” the dark-haired older man said.

Cathy nodded and brought out her portfolio of all the work she had done for the university paper and the free-lance work done for the local papers. It was not a bad resume for someone only just turned twenty-two.

“Here you go, sir,” she said, nodding.

She looked out the window. The office was on the thirtieth floor. She couldn’t believe her luck that she had gotten an interview with CCFZ News. The only station with offices within the Zone.

The man, Tom, she reminded herself, stared in confusion down at the table in front of him. Then he looked up at her and laughed.

“No, not those qualifications. This is an entry level position. Entry level, understand?”

Now Cathy was the one looking at him in confusion.

“I’m talking about your body, girl. Undress for me.”

Cathy’s jaw fell open and her face flushed. Of course. She couldn’t believe she had been so naïve. Sighing she bit her lip and then started pulling her clothes off. A minute later she stood naked in front of the man in the suit. He stood up and walked around the desk.

The City in the City – A Freeuse Series – Part 6 – Entry Level Position [Wet][Anal]

“Can I see your qualifications?” the dark-haired older man said.

Cathy nodded and brought out her portfolio of all the work she had done for the university paper and the free-lance work done for the local papers. It was not a bad resume for someone only just turned twenty-two.

“Here you go, sir,” she said, nodding.

She looked out the window. The office was on the thirtieth floor. She couldn’t believe her luck that she had gotten an interview with CCFZ News. The only station with offices within the Zone.

The man, Tom, she reminded herself, stared in confusion down at the table in front of him. Then he looked up at her and laughed.

“No, not those qualifications. This is an entry level position. Entry level, understand?”

Now Cathy was the one looking at him in confusion.

“I’m talking about your body, girl. Undress for me.”

Cathy’s jaw fell open and her face flushed. Of course. She couldn’t believe she had been so naïve. Sighing she bit her lip and then started pulling her clothes off. A minute later she stood naked in front of the man in the suit. He stood up and walked around the desk.

Strangers on a Train (part one) [voyeurism] [co-workers] [public] [vaginal] [creampie]

Every Friday night we stay late in the office, get dinner in the city, then take a late train home. Shawn and I always find an empty car then settle into the front corner together. I pull my panties off as he watches then I put the flimsy fabric I’d been wearing in his hand and he puts it in his pocket.

He looks me over as I bite my lip. We both look around, ensuring the car is still empty except for us. Then he pulls my skirt up and looks at my cunt as he runs his fingers along my slit. He closes his eyes and smiles as his fingers spread my slick fluids around me.

“What if someone else gets on and we have to stop prematurely?” he asks, initiating a familiar game we’ve played weekly since we got together a few months ago.

I kiss him and whisper, “I’m not stopping, they can just watch.”

That’s always how the game begins. Then it varies slightly and this last time it went very different than it normally does. We were sitting in the train car just as we always were and there was just a different air about the whole encounter.

Craigslist Success: The Panty Upseller [MF]

I’ve shared this story a few years back on a different account, but it’s since been deleted, both the story and the account so thought I’d share it again.

I have a used panty fetish and love getting my hands on a pair of panties from someone local from time to time. I know I can buy online ( r/usedpanties ) but with being married, I can’t have them shipped to my house, and I don’t want to spend money I could be spending on panties, on a PO Box. So, I would attempt to find women in my local area who would be willing to sell in person.

I’d usually do this by posting an ad on Craigslist in the Casual Encounters section indicating that I was interested in buying panties, and to contact me if you wanted more details. Most of my ads were place in the Kansas City area (if you’re near KC and interested shoot me a DM) and I’d get a small handful of replies. Some would materialize, others wouldn’t. When I find a woman I like buying from, normally it’s not just a one time thing, but I’ll buy from them multiple times if they’re willing.

unexpected BJ [mf] [bj] [oral]

Why is it so much light in here? I ask myself, opening my eyes, confused. Like usual, I am all wrapped up in the bedsheet, laying on my front, spread eagle in the centre of the bed with the pillows scattered all around me. This is strange I contemplate, looking around the room. It is a lot brighter than I was expecting. I sleepily turn my head to the bedside table, where my alarm clock is. Holy shit, fuck! It’s late.

I jump out of bed and immediately fall on my hands and knees since my feet are tangled in the bedsheet. This proves to be a good thing, in the end. It gives me the opportunity to find probably the only clean t-shirt in the house, under the bed. I take it out, smell it and, content that it still, vaguely, smells of laundry detergent, I put it on in a hurry, not even caring that it’s with the back to the front. I run through the bedroom door and burst through the, slightly open, bathroom door in a hurry to take the fastest shower in human history. I only manage to take one step inside when my feet freeze on the spot.

[FM] I gave my first ever blowjob in a hijab

My first relationship, with an Indian guy, lasted four months and we never actually got past the “making out and groping” stage – we never undressed or even sent nudes. When that ended, I began chatting to a guy in my class who had also just finished a relationship. He was the exact opposite of my ex – he was 6ft tall, athletic and muscular; a handsome white jock guy with a blonde quiff. My parents were (and still are) very controlling and it was difficult for us to get time alone but eventually one of our classes was cancelled so I kept this information from my parents and we began to get some alone time together.

That afternoon, we finished class as usual and he suggested we went go have lunch at a restaurant – I already felt guilty just doing that; it felt so illicit and forbidden. When we finished eating he asked me if I would go with him for a drive in his car up onto the moors. I was hardly dressed for the occasion, wearing my smart school clothes – trousers, a high-necked pullover, flat-soled sandals and, of course, a black hijab – but I was excited and I felt more than a little horny at the prospect. The idea of this toned college athlete taking an interest in me, a short, slightly chubby Muslim goody-two-shoes was intoxicating – that kind of thing just didn’t happen, so I agreed.

[Group] my first foursome without my husband was at a resort

My husband and I went to a resort last Christmas. He likes to celebrate with family but I like it tropical, so we compromise and do it one year at a resort and one year at home.

We spent Christmas Eve at the hotel bar. In that country they do a lot of the celebrating on the 24th, so there was a brig show. We mingled with some of the other guests and drank a LOT.

Most of the time we hung out with this other married couple and their friend. Apparently the friend was supposed to bring his girlfriend, but they broke up right before the trip. That caught my attention. I had never hooked up with a stranger that I had met in front of my husband before. Well, we had a lot to drink since it was all inclusive, and my husband has a way weaker tolerance than I do. He decided to bow out early and encouraged me to stay and hang out with our new friends. Game time.