Wandering Slut Chronicles, Part 2 (M/F, BDSM, exh)

I knelt in front of him knowing my knees would be sore and dirty by the time I got up, but that wasn’t enough to stop me. Nor was the certain knowledge that anyone who might pass by would surely see me with a mouthful of dick.

I could get arrested. And if arrested, I could be deported and declared unwelcome, not able to come back.

None of this mattered as I let loose his cock and began to lick at the head. After those first few tentative licks, Iooked up at him in hopes that seeing me abase myself so was to his liking, for it was so important to me to turn him on. My pussy was so very wet already and I did so love having my face fucked.

Eyes still open and jaw clenched, he looked down on me and growled out, “Keep going, little girl.”

I extended my tongue and laved once more at the head of him. His prick was as perfect as it had appeared in the pictures he’d sent, only now the head was slick with my saliva as my tongue slowly moved down the length.

Wandering Slut Chronicles, Part 1 (M/F, BDSM, exh)

I met a man online with whom i exchanged a BDSM checklist. It had started out as just talk, but before the pandemic, I crossed international borders to meet up with him in Minneapolis.

For him, it obviously wasn’t talk. I had just arrived to my hotel room when I saw a DM from him.

“Bra and panties only. The black set. See you in ten.”
I was a little jetlagged, but excited so I quickly stripped off my traveling clothes and did as directed, putting on a specific pair of black panties I had bought just for this trip.

Ten minutes passed and then fifteen. At first was growing more excited at what he would do when he got there. I had told him things that still made me shiver at the thought that he knew just what a slut I was under the thin veneer of that straight-laced 23 year old brunette workaholic. I had only been with two men total and those only a handful of times. Never had I thought myself capable of meeting a stranger and letting him use my body like he had swore to do to me.

My first time as an exhibitionist [F] [exhibition]

I wanted to share the story of how I first discovered the excitement of public exhibitionism, and actually, it was by accident. I had gone to the mall that day, partially to shop but also because there’s nothing I love more than turning heads in public. The rush I get by making guys stare against their judgment never gets old for me. My best feature has always been my ass, with a thin waist but very round cheeks that bounce ever-so-slightly when I walk, there are so many outfits I can wear to drive guys crazy.

That day at the mall I was wearing a white tanktop with a pink bra that was purposefully just bright enough to show through my top, and my favorite blue pleated miniskirt. I always loved this skirt because the hem falls just halfway down my thighs, just short enough to really tease guys with the promise of a peek, without showing too much by accident. I was having a great time window-shopping around the mall, pretending I didn’t notice the guys who were following me around, pretending to lean forwards and then stopping at the last minute just to mess with their heads.

[FM] [Non-fiction] When I was penetrated onstage in front of an unsuspecting audience

About 4 years ago, when I was 25, I was in a local production of Spring Awakening. For the uninitiated, It’s a rock musical about teenagers growing up in very sexually repressive 19th century Germany. It’s essentially Parents Just Don’t Understand: The Musical lol. Anyway I was playing Wendla the female lead (played by Lea Michelle in the original Broadway cast). The end of the first act is her losing her virginity to her friend. Most productions have Wendla be topless and the actor playing Melchior (Jonathan Groff in the original Broadway cast) show his ass (though the nudity is optional) and because I love being naked and I’m an exhibitionist I of course I happily volunteered to show my tits onstage and my costar agreed to show his ass (I also didn’t wear underwear under my skirt and we were both barefoot). My Melchior was super cute. We’d been flirting all through the rehearsal process and the night before we opened, we fooled around for the first time in my car after rehearsal. We made out while I took his shirt off and kissed his chest. I told him I wasn’t wearing a bra or panties so he pulled my sundress down past my boobs and up over my pussy. Feeling his mouth on my nipples for the first time was heaven because I wanted him to do it for so long and I know he wanted to since the first rehearsal I went topless for. He fingered me off while sucking my nipples and then I sucked him off until he came in my mouth. Opening night, the sex scene came around, I was soaking wet from kissing him and from having my tits out in front of an audience and feeling his toes on my bare feet. When he pulled his pants down and penetrated me right before blackout it was…very real, he thrust his cock inside me for the first time, and I almost came right there onstage. I was not expecting that, he just lost control and stuck his cock in for real. Long story short we somehow behaved ourselves during intermission and finished the show, went to the cast party, found an empty bedroom, stripped each other naked in half a second, we licked and sucked the hell out of each other’s nipples, he sucked my toes at my request, he gave me some of the best oral I’ve ever had until I came twice, and then we fucked hard and fast in missionary and then I rode him until he came inside me. And for the rest of the run he’d stick it inside me for real every night and no one in the audience ever knew. We ended up dating for about a year and we’re still fuck buddies

Need help finding an exhibitionist/voyeur story for my wife

My wife (35) has had a bit of sexual awakening with erotica that I send her. I typically find stories on litrotica for her. I try and find wife sharing stories mostly because that’s the fantasy we play with a lot. We are headed on a vacation this weekend and I would love to find a story of a married couple being watched by a guy. Does anyone know of a story like that? Or would want to write one even?

[F] I was a strangers pet

So this actually only happened this year and is easily one of the most exciting things I’ve ever done in my life. 

So those who know me (as in know the dirty, fucked up me), know a bit about this and told me to write it up properly. Now for some context I’m quite and exhibitionist and have a habit of wearing my butt plug out and about. Mostly to class or out shopping. Yes I’m weird I know. This happened on one of these occasions. 

So I was coming back from class at around five and the quickest way back to my flat is by taking the bus. Now the bus ride is my favourite part of the day when I’ve decided to be a bit naughty. Mostly because of the bumpy ride and the hard seats. I’m sure you can imagine what I mean. Well that day I was wearing something that someone online had picked out for me, thats another fun thing I like to do. Black button cardigan, black push up bra, red tartan skirt thats reasonably short, black and white striped thigh socks and just converse shoes. They wanted me to wear heels but fuck doing that all day. Oh and no underwear with my plug in. Now I’ve done this many times but being told to do it really gets me going. Like REALLY going. 

Meeting daddy in the park [MF] [Affair] [Exhibitionist]

“Pick me up around 9 baby girl, and be ready for daddy’s big hard cock.” 

Those were the most exciting words I’d heard all week… I felt my pussy throb just from reading it. Shit, I love the sexy things my dirty daddy says to me.

I picked him up at the regular place. The drive to our secret play spot from there is about 20 minutes so we make some small talk. He requested I wear no underwear… and idly plays with my tits, squeezing gently and then sharply through my shirt while I drive. I whimper but he doesn’t let up. Daddy knows how to get my pussy perfectly wet for him. I rub his fat cock through his thin shorts, feeling the precum drip through his shorts as his dick gets hard for me.

We don’t get a lot of time together, so it’s always special… Fast, slow, imaginative, role play (hence the nicknames), restrictive, loving, angry… Whatever we need that day to escape our lives, sometimes focused on him, sometimes me. On this day, it would be mostly him. We drove slowly through the park, taking every opportunity to touch each other… anything that makes us feel closer to each other, pretending we’re together for real. Drinking shooters, getting high… A temporary escape from our lives.

A guy [m30] fingered and fucked me [f25] on his car at the beach [femalepleasure] [fm] [exh] [outdoor] [oral] [multipleorgasms]

“*Top three places you’ve had sex in?*” Trisha asked me.

Girls’ book club always took a naughty turn when the wine started flowing.

“*That swanky hotel in Paris…Luke’s parents’ summer house and … on Luke’s car bonnet*” I laughed as I sipped my Merlot.

Luke and I had only been dating for a couple of weeks, and I can honestly say that he’s the best sex I’ve ever had. Both of us are pretty adventurous when it comes to sex, especially when trying new things. So for the past few weeks, we’ve been exploring each other’s fantasies just to see how far we could go.

We were actually on our way back from a friend’s party, both lightly buzzed from the few extra drinks we had. Luke was driving, and for some reason, he decided to take the long way home, the one that went through the woods. At first, I assumed that he’d made a mistake, but soon after I realized that he was up to something.

He looked at me with those mischievous eyes, the ones that meant trouble was on its way.

Quarantined with Kell, Part III [incest][MFF][aunt/nephew/niece]

Thank you for reading. As always, any thoughts are welcome in the comments, below.

There might be a little break before the next part as I will be busy in the coming week. I should have the next installment within two weeks.

Quarantined with Kell

Part III

My phone was ringing, a Skype call. I opened my eyes. I lay on the floor of Kell’s apartment. Kell was lying on top of me, in my arms. We had fallen asleep after our lovemaking.

The phone squawked again, Kell stirred. She rolled off of me so I could get the phone, then both of us swore. The skin of our stomachs was glued together with drying semen. It was like pulling tape away.

“It’s Bridget,” I said, snatching the phone. “We should probably answer it since the last time she talked to either one of us we were crying, plus we just avoided her call when we were . . . you know.”