Part one: Record your dirty slut [exh] [MF]

One night after we get ready for bed you ask me if it’s ok to set up a camcorder to record us. I nod. You set it up and come over to the bed and I pull you onto it. I bite your lower lip, pulling a little. You slide your hands along my thighs, making me straddle you.

I press down on you, moaning quietly. You tug off the shirt I slipped on, hungrily licking and nipping at my breasts. I have my hands under your shirt, scratching you. My panties are soaked but you aren’t sure if it’s from me or you.

You tell me to get on my hands and knees. I’m comply quickly, while you take your shirt off. You slide your hands up and down the back of my thighs, admiring my ass. You slowly slide your hands over my ass, grabbing my panties. You take them off, and glide your fingers along my back. You can feel me tremble beneath you. I’m panting as your hands rub my ass.

You check to see how wet I am and decide it’s not enough. You slap my ass, making me moan. You hit me harder and harder, making me get louder.

[Exhibitionism] [Public] [Threesome] The Seduction of the Business Woman

Heavy breathing encompassed the room as her hand flicked back and forth, making her writhe with pleasure across the bed. It had been six months since she had been filled, and she was feeling the need well up inside her deep within. Her hands pulled the sheets towards her as her orgasm rattled out. Her screams echoed the halls, but she regretted nothing. As she finished her ritual, her hands unfurled and her cunt finally finished clenching. She walked to the open window and looked out to see the few people walking by. She was happy to catch one looking in at her. It replaced her vigor and almost made her want to go again. She winked and the man quickly turned back to his stroll.

“Prude,” she muttered under her breath as she turned back inside. The loud strike of the clock at quarter-past rang through her as she reached the doorway. “Fuck, I’m going to be late.”

She sprinted to the bathroom to finish her makeup. Finishing her wing, she pulled back and admired herself in the mirror. She quite liked the way that the dark pink of her lipstick matched that of her very hard nipples. It would be a shame that she’d need to cover them up with a thick bra. The whole world should see these, she thought to herself.

[M]y ex’s open minded roommate [F] cheating

I started dating my ex during her last year of college, she was 21 at the time and I was 24. She went to school in a large east coast city that I had moved to for a job. We had grown up in the same town and had mutual friends that introduced us.

We got a long great and I was excited when she told me she was going to grad school in the city. She would be moving in with her (f)ormer teammate from college. My ex Beth and her roommate Elsa were both very fit and continued their gym routine post college sports (working out was something we were all into)Now Beth was/is the prettiest woman I ever dated but Elsa was cute and had a bit of a slutty edge to her that always had me curious.

So things were going great, we both had our own apartments on the opposite sides of the city but it was fairly easy to get together. We would often stay at each other’s apartments on alternate nights. We were both young and could not get enough of each other but Beth was all about “making love” and sometime I just really wanted to fuck. That being said, it was hard to complain.

[F]ucking [M]y Ex, All Night. Most Orgasms I’ve Had In One Night

A bit of a long read (worth it), but I wanted to go into some hot details, as they’re baked into my brain from this unforgettable night.

I hadn’t seen or talked to my ex in almost 2 years. We had broken up, moved on, dated other people. She had a boyfriend that she’d been with for at least a year, and I had just broken up with my girlfriend who I dated for about a year as well. I didn’t think I’d see or talk to her ever again until I got a text from her one night. As soon as I looked down and saw it was her that texted, my heart started racing. All of the memories from our wild and passionate relationship had started running through my mind again. What could she want? What else, I guess. She said she missed me and the same old blah blah blah you’d expect to hear from an ex if they reach back out after times passes. We continue to text back and forth for the next week or 2 and it becomes clear that we both want to see each other. I wake up to a text one morning, and it’s a picture of her, standing in front of her bathroom mirror, fully naked, still in amazing shape. It was summer and she had tanlines, her tits looked amazing and she had a nicely shaved landing strip. Damn, I thought to myself. Some other guy is fucking that body that used to be mine, and I wanted it again.

My Parents’ Bedroom [mf] [exh]

“Young love is dumb love.”

Those were the exact words that Tyra Armstrong’s used the first time she brought up the subject of dating. It had only been a joke and she was in middle school at the time, but her father was dead serious. He’d made it abundantly clear that she wasn’t supposed to waste time with boys and romance. Her only concerns had to revolve around school, grades, and getting into college. Her mother shared that sentiment and went out of her way to belabor it whenever her father wasn’t around.

For the most part, Tyra honored her parents’ wishes. She was an honor student, a track star, and on track to go to any college of her choosing. When her parents were around, she said all the right things and conducted herself as a dutiful daughter. When they weren’t around, however, she dared to be defiant.

“Hurry up, Vic!” Tyra urged a tall, slender boy as they entered the back door of her house.

“Take it easy, Tyra. You act like we’re sneaking into the White House or something,” the boy replied, following closely as she led him through the kitchen.

Sabina the Not-Yet Twenty Witch: Part 6 [FFM][FM][ENF][Oral][Exh][MC][Magic]

**Sabina the Not-Yet Twenty Witch: Part 6 [FFM][FM][ENF][Oral][Exh][MC][Magic]**

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**Chapter 14: Waking Up Is Hard to Do**

Hours later, she didn’t really know how long, though it was dark outside—and in the theater—Sabina woke up, groggy, dry-mouthed, and still naked on the mat. She felt weak, weaker than ever before, and she sat up. The come was dried on her body, her hair, even her bush, matted, and she felt cold, which in itself was unusual. Her first thought was that somehow Felicia had stolen her powers, controlled her somehow to make her willingly have sex, but she would have felt that, if not magically, at least between her legs. No one had fucked her, at least not physically. She slid a hand between her legs and felt a twinge of pain at her inner thigh. Looking down, she saw fang marks and a little smear of blood, long since dry.

Who wants to play at the movies? [MF] [exh]

We decide to go to the movies one evening during the summer. I bring a blanket to keep warm in the air conditioning. We both recline our seats all the way as the movie starts. You pull me close and use the blanket as a cover to touch my breasts. You realize I’m not wearing a bra as you tease my nipples. I arch my back, pressing my chest into your hand.

You tease me through the previews, kissing my neck and whispering dirty things in my ear. I’m trying to stay focused on the movie but you slip your hand under my shirt, squeezing my tits. “Damn,” you whisper, “How am I supposed to watch the movie now?” You start kissing my neck again, and I’m almost moaning.

You take pity on me and stop for a few minutes. You slide your hand up and down my leg causally. You pull one of my legs up to get access to my inner thigh. Your light touches make me groan in frustration, but you know how much I like getting riled up.

[M] [F] Our First Trip to a Swingers Club

Another story about my hyper sexual exhibitionist exgf and I…

At the peak of our relationship, we were really up for trying just about anything when it came to sex. She’s a confident exhibitionist who really got off on showing off her sexy body. She’s 5’7, in amazing shape, shortish brown hair and tanned skin with solid perky b cup tits. After a few wild times together (see previous stories), we talked about taking it up a notch and going to a swingers club. After doing some research, we decided to go to a club a few hours away and make a night of it.

We check into a hotel close to the club and start drinking in the room as we’re getting ready. After a drink, she strips down to hop in the shower before getting dressed to go out. Seeing her naked never gets old for me, so I’m happy to sit back on the bed with my drink and watch her do her thing. She gets out of the shower and puts on a sexy black lace bra that lets you easily see her nipples and a thong to match. Then, a sexy black cocktail dress that compliments her figure with a low cut in the middle to show off some cleavage. We had discussed a few rules as we got ready just to recap. No splitting up, we’d stay together all night. No full sex with others. The main idea was to go there and watch and more importantly, be watched.

**Sabina the Not-Yet Twenty Witch: Part 5 [FF][FM][Oral][Orgy][Mast][Exh][FDom][Reluc][MC][Voy][Magic]**

**Sabina the Not-Yet Twenty Witch: Part 5 [FF][FM][Oral][Orgy][Mast][Exh][FDom][Reluc][MC][Voy][Magic]**

Hey look, Season 2 of Sabina is on…

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**Chapter 11: On to Business**

Lisa woke Sabina up, standing over her bed naked as she gently shook the witch awake.

“Hey, Sabina…wake up.”

“What?” Sabina muttered, rolling over to see her roommate nude. “Well,” she smiled, “this is a pleasant wake up call.”

“It’s not funny, Sabina. Did you take me home last night, undress me? I don’t…I don’t really remember things too clearly.”

“We were all drinking, but yeah…I took you home.” Sabina swore under her breath. Her magic sometimes had the effect of overwhelming people’s minds, basically making everything so fuzzy it was more or less a blank. “Do you remember having sex—with a guy?” Sabina hastily added.

“Umm…yeah, yeah, I guess.” She said.

“I walked in on you two. I saw it—you—and you were both into it, if that’s what you’re worried about.”

“And you undressed me when we got home. Took me to the showers.”

“Yeah, Lisa, you had a little, um, leftover fun on you.” Sabina made a jerking off gesture.

Comealot Gone Wild – The Story Behind the Story – Part 2 – Nurse Judy – My First Day

I first met Mark through an ad on the Internet. It was an ad for a registered nurse for a unique practice building a male sexuality clinic. The head of the clinic, Dr. Mark Fleshman, needed a woman who could help him perfect and experimental cure for his erectile dysfunction (ED) patients and he was calling for a young, attractive nurse with an open mind and a hot body. What caught my attention was the added bonus. Short hours and big dollars. I wanted something a little extra to pass the time during the day since I was in between jobs and looking for something permanent. Plus I was getting tired of the hum drum dating scene and need a little sexual excited to make the time go by.