How Are Mine? [MF, exh, oral, first time]

The tall, redheaded woman stepped out of the hot tub and walked back towards the hotel, the warm water still dripping off of her body, leaving behind a darkened trail on the pavement. We were alone once again. I looked over at Michael. His eyes bounced up and down in perfect synchrony with her thong-clad ass. I elbowed him in the side. Hard.

“You’re such a lecher, geez… That poor woman…”

“What? I was just admiring her swimsuit.”

“Uh huh, I noticed you ‘admiring’ it the entire time she was here. You couldn’t take your eyes off of it, I noticed. Tell me, what did you like best about her swimsuit?”

“I liked…how it…exposed most of her tits…” he explained, helpfully using hand gestures in case I had forgotten what her chest had looked like. Not much chance of that. I was going to have nightmares about being suffocated by cantaloupes for days.

I punched his arm. “Pervert! I’m surprised she didn’t pop out of that handkerchief… What’s so special about them, anyway? They’re just big… She might as well stuff cantaloupes down her top.”

Silk Panties for You [F],[exh],[voy],[mast]

I do this all for you.

In front of the full-length mirror in my bedroom, I slowly unbutton my silk blouse, revealing a pretty white bra edged with pink lace. It has a little pink bow in the center, nestled between my large breasts.

I softly caress the tops of my tits, then unzip my skirt, kicking it to one side. My panties match the bra, with the ribbon in front. I'm wearing thigh-high stockings, again with pink ribbons.

I reach behind me and unfasten the bra. My breasts are free, and I admire them in the mirror, with their perky, dark nipples. I slip out of the panties just as the rotating fan swings past me. The breeze feels good on my bare pussy.

The Auction [F],[exh],[mast]

"Sold!" yelled the auctioneer.

Amid a spattering of applause, the naked girl hurriedly scooped up her clothes and scampered past us through the curtains and off the stage, giving me a shy grin as she went by. The young man ahead of me was next, and he sauntered out into the spotlight. There were a few wolf-whistles, and the auctioneer began his patter, "Ok folks, here's Paul, he's 23, and six one. This one is ladies-only, so wants him all to herself for the next twenty-four hours?"

His Birthday Gift

 His Birthday 

This tale is from August of 1990. My husband was going to be thirty, and I wanted to give him a very special gift. Dave my husband is very special to me and is also very hard to buy for. I was racking my brain for ideas, then it came to me. I would get a portrait made of me and give it to him on his birthday.

I called Jack who was a professional photographer and a family friend. Jack has his own studio and has taken many portraits of our whole family. Jack of Jack’s Photography was about thirty years older than I was, and married to his wife for many years. His wife Jane was also a dear friend of ours.

I was able to get an appointment for the following week while my hubby was at work. I had a beautiful sun dress in mind to wear to the photo shoot. On the morning I was to go, I got myself all done up, hair, makeup, nails. I went to the closet to get my dress when I noticed a long green neglige that I had not worn in a while. The neglige was satin with a deep V-cut in the front and a open back that went almost to my butt.

The Scholarship [FFFm,mast,inc,CEI]

“To friends,” said Sylvia, raising her wineglass.

“To friends!” agreed Meredith, raising hers.

“I’ll drink to that,” Lisa slurred, sloshing her wine.

So far the dinner party had been a success. Her friends had raved over the quality of the meal. Many fun anecdotes had been shared, catching up on the gossip and news. A lot of wine had been consumed.

Sylvia would normally have been very contented at this point of the evening. But she was troubled, distracted. This did not go unnoticed by the other two.

“Sylvia, what’s bothering you?” Meredith asked, creasing her brow.

Sylvia returned her friend’s gaze. Meredith was so prim and proper, and a bit of a prude at times. But she was still very trim and attractive at 60. Blonde hair in a pageboy cut over a symmetrical face with few lines, Meredith looked younger than her age. She was smartly dressed in an expensive tailored dress which accentuated her large bosom without showing any actual cleavage.

Meredith was sort of a mentor to Sylvia, who was 44. Sylvia enjoyed her company and kept Meredith on a pedestal in her mind.

Exploring my Girlfriend [FM][Exh Voy Swing Couple][Camping]

I have a fantasy about sharing my wife a little, she shares the same fantasy. She is a petite, sexy, young looking, oriental girl. She has lovely firm little breasts with superb big brown nipples and a petite curvy figure. I am a heavy built, averagely overweight, middle age guy. I invite you to imagine yourself in this scenario where I write 'you'. Feel free to PM us or comment.

We fantasise that we are camping. We are finishing the evening with a glass of wine, watching the other campers nearby drinking, chatting and enjoying life. We observe young men and women in a small group being playfully boisterous. In their slightly drunken revelry some of them are noticing my Girlfriend with high interest. Some girlfriends are noticing and getting jealous of their boyfriends too. I'm sure some girls find her attractive too. I'm enjoying the fact that others find her attractive. I entice her into the tent, the setting and wine are making me horny, I see in her eyes she is enjoying the attention and feels the same.

Skinny dipping with a friend[M] leads to me[F] losing my virginity

I'm a bit of a rambler, and a long time lurker… I never thought of posting on reddit until I came across this sub! Being a frequent visitor, I finally mustered up the courage to refine and recount my own tale. So I'm going to tell a long stoy of me losing my virginity a few months back, with a lot of juicy detail! Hope you enjoy ;)

If you want to get to the hot and heavy bits, scroll down until you see


I'm a small 19 year old girl, asian background, 5"2', with a small waist, a round ass made from squatting and a perky pair of full B cup boobs. I grew up in a church community and in an all-girls school, and so had very little interaction with guys that I consider romantic or sexual. But I've been sexually curious and explored many channels of relief for a while now, which I kept a secret from everyone but my best friend.

The Milk Maid [MF, Voyeur, Exhibitionist]

Megan sat nervously in the living room of the large house and tried not to let her nerves show.

William gave her a reassuring smile. "If you have no other questions about the traditional tasks – cleaning, running errands, cooking, etc. – I would like to discuss the other tasks."

Megan blinked. "What other tasks?"

"Why, the tasks that warrant the generous compensation."

This maid position was a dream come true. At eighteen, Megan was desperate to find a way to pay for college. Not only would this job allow her to pay for her tuition in full, but it also provided a car along with room and board. The schedule was flexible based on her class schedule. There would even be time to indulge in her love of writing.

"I don't remember them…" Her heart sank. If the requirement was something she could not do…

William stood. "Come with me. I will show you."

He was a tall, handsome man in his early forties. His dark brown hair was greying at the temples which gave him a distinguished look. His lean body spoke of a desire to be fit.

The time I shared my wife at a con. [M/F]

Our story takes place this past spring when my wife and myself went to our first anime convention with a small group of friends.

Some quick background on my wife and myself…

My wife and I have been married for around 3 years at this point. She is a natural brunette, although her hair had been dyed pink at the time. She is only 5' 4'' and weighs around 110 pounds with a solid C cup. I'm a pretty average guy. I'm 5' 11'' weighing around 170 pounds. And you could definitely say I'm an average guy, but size has never really been an issue. We have always been adventurous and had discussed the possibility of threesomes/swapping before. She was open to the idea, but the opportunity/right people never really presented itself.

Back to the story.

Our first stop, was to meet up with the group at her friend Kara's house. On the trip over, my wife had already started to get frisky. She was dressed up as Misty from Pokemon. Which included short cut off denim shorts as well as a low cut tank top. While I was driving, she kept rubbing my cock while touching her self. So needless to say, the trip was starting off on a good note, albeit the blue balls.

The Four Seasons [MF, oral, exh, fantasy, choose-your-own ending]

So this is a bit of an unusual format for a reddit post, but I'm posting the introduction here, and then each of the four paths will be a separate link in the comments. Hope it's not too confusing, and thanks for reading!

I stood at the cliff’s edge, surveying the majestic scene before me. The sun was just beginning to rise over the snow-tipped mountains in the distance, sunlight scintillating off icicles in the pines’ branches. In the gorge before me ran a wild river, rushing through the landscape. In the middle were Arcadian hills, punctuated with wildflowers emerging from their hibernation. It was beautiful.

I sat down, took out my canvas and paints, and began to attempt to capture the beauty of nature before me. I had come out to the wilderness alone for a weekend camping trip. I had planned to invite my girlfriend, but just before I was going to ask her, she had broken up with me, complaining that I focused too much on painting and nature and not enough on her. I was still devastated, but pouring myself into my work was helping to soothe my troubled soul.