How I let a Stranger Cum on my Tits in a Park Last Night [F24]

So I’ll start with giving you a bit of my back story…

For as long as I can remember I have been a huge cock tease. From the time before I even had a phone I was sending nude photos to men online from my Ipod Touch. Over the years I have been used, abused, taken against my will and loved every minute of it. I have recently developed an exhibitionist kink and a bit of a rapekink. Recently I decided to act on it… But that’s part of a whole nother story.

Here is a little about me, my name is Vanessa, I am 24 years old, love to tease men. I am 5″6 and about 180 pounds with perky boobs and an … okay ass. Most men tell me they love it. I will let you decide when I post a picture of it later. ;)

A couple weeks ago I downloaded this anonymous app where people share their secrets with each other and I came out that I had a fetish for being groped and used in public by strangers. Just posting this online made my pussy drip. Instantly, I had so many messages in my inbox it was overwhelming and so hot. So many men in my area were ready to meet up with me and use me.

How I let a Stranger Cum on my Tits in a Park Last Night [F24]

So I’ll start with giving you a bit of my back story…

For as long as I can remember I have been a huge cock tease. From the time before I even had a phone I was sending nude photos to men online from my Ipod Touch. Over the years I have been used, abused, taken against my will and loved every minute of it. I have recently developed an exhibitionist kink and a bit of a rapekink. Recently I decided to act on it… But that’s part of a whole nother story.

Here is a little about me, my name is Vanessa, I am 24 years old, love to tease men. I am 5″6 and about 180 pounds with perky boobs and an … okay ass. Most men tell me they love it. I will let you decide when I post a picture of it later. ;)

A couple weeks ago I downloaded this anonymous app where people share their secrets with each other and I came out that I had a fetish for being groped and used in public by strangers. Just posting this online made my pussy drip. Instantly, I had so many messages in my inbox it was overwhelming and so hot. So many men in my area were ready to meet up with me and use me.

Accepting commissions for fetish erotica

The first commission costs $10 U.S. and typically is 4 to 6 pages in length. I will write about any fantasy/ kink besides non consent, underaged, extreme violence, or vore. I specialize in omorashi, omutsu, and other wetting/messing stories, but will write about any kink requested. You only pay if you are satisfied with the piece. My email is wetbynoon2commissions@gmail.com if you are interested. You must be able to prove you are 18+. Attached is a link to one of my previous works (warning, it contains urine and scat. Don’t open if it’s not your jam). Thank you for your consideration.

[erotica sample](https://docs.google.com/document/d/1Lh0GJg1CX6_rQCZ2kMTXPC_H7aOdm7B0_05bl1M2a08/edit?usp=sharing)

Built 2 Be Fucked [FFF] [sci-fi]

It was dark and quiet in the house when Jane slipped out of bed and snuck into the workshop. Sarah was passed out, the result of working all day and the wine that Jane had been feeding her after dinner.

Jane felt crazy. Her mind was unable to unpack the things that she and her girlfriend had witnessed that day. So much so that she was tiptoeing down the hall and trying her best not to hyperventilate. When she got to the door to the garage, their makeshift “workshop”, she hesitated for a couple of minutes before she was able to open the door and go inside.

The sides of the room were lined with the different bots that they were working on. Jane and Sarah made their living fixing up androids for the wealthier members of their community. Since it was after the holidays, they had a backlog of machines that needed to be worked on. Jane had a particular one in mind this night.

A Hotwife’s Vegas Weekend to Remember!

So as some of you know, my master took me to Vegas for the weekend for our Anniversary, and we had such an amazing time! Here’s part 1 of how my adventures went out there!

To show my man how appreciative I was, and how much I love him, I knew I had to be a good slut while there! I tried my best to please him, and show slutty I could really be!

The first night, we got in and went to an amazing dinner at our fav restaurant (we like the NYC version better, but it gets the job done in Vegas). I had on my new dress and some slut heels and got no shortage of stares from guys, and dirty looks from women. I overheard 3 different ladies comment to themselves about how much of a whore I looked like in the bathroom at the restaurant. One of them even commented “I wonder how much her date payed tonight.” I just smiled and strutted as I walked by them on the way out. Jealous bitches.

[MMF] — Bi-Cuckold play with a couple

For people that have never lived here, it’s hard to fully grasp, but there are pockets of New York City that feel like small towns. Despite hundreds of thousands of people passing through those pockets regularly, you end up finding your regular spots — and the regulars at those spots become people you know pretty quickly. There was a bar like that for me, years ago, in Williamsburg. It wasn’t a particularly popular one, but had friendly bartenders who poured generously, kept packs of communal cigarettes behind the bar, and did a very good job of convincing the assholes who had just begun to infiltrate Williamsburg that they weren’t particularly welcome there. 

During the years I lived in Williamsburg, if I had nothing better to do on a given night, I was usually at the bar there, reading, or watching Jeopardy and bullshitting with other regulars. Maria was one of those regulars. 

[MMF] The Annoying Little Sister

Jacob, Otto, and Tyler had been best friends since they were young. Jacob’s family was a bit more ‘well to do’ than Otto and Tyler’s. Jacob even had his own Atari and TV in his room, so naturally the boys would end up hanging out at Jacob’s house playing video games together on his Atari. However whenever they did Jacob’s annoying little sister Sadie would butt in and demand to be included. Jacob’s mom would always take her side and insist the boys try to get along with her as well. They begrudgingly allowed Sadie to stay in the room and watch them play but they didn’t interact with her much. Maybe the odd bit of chit chat and let her play a round or two but otherwise kept to their little group. This continued all throughout high school but eventually the trio went their separate ways to college.

A few years passed, the boys were still in college and Sadie had graduated highschool. That summer Jacob had called up the guys and asked them if they wanted to meet up, go back to their old hometown and hang out like they used to. Neither had much going on and readily agreed. They were all feeling a little homesick after all. They all went home, reconnected with their families for a few days and finally met up back at Jacob’s place just like the old days.

Hot Tub Neighbors Part 2

As Told by Melissa:

The first thing I remembered from day two of our trip to the beautiful (not so secluded) house on the mountain top was waking up with my head cloudy. I rolled over and ask my husband Jason, “How much did I drink last night?” Jason laughed and said, “plenty”. He then went on to ask me if I remembered last night. Now I know Jason shared the story with you guys in part one, (go back and read before continuing with me, it was very hot). I began to think back and I could remember…

I remembered a woman in the tub next door getting pleasured, I began remembering sucking Jason’s throbbing rod as he sat on the side of the tub. I remembered a man’s cock in my hand. I remembered his moustache tickling my clit. Oh my God, I remember mounting him. I looked at Jason as he explained and remembered seeing Jason behind the woman.

Cuckquean/cheating husband

This is less of a one story thing and more of a list of ideas/short stories based on one subject.

I see a lot of porn about cheating humiliation where the woman is cheating on the guy or making him a cuck. However, I don’t see nearly as much about women being cheated on/being cuckqueans or humiliated in that way. I have this RAGING fantasy about my husband cheating on me. Like I still want him to love me and for us have our healthy marriage but with him comparing me and unable to control his lustful urges. Here are a few of my fantasy’s that I have running through my head:

1. I love the idea of the Snapchat accounts. We sit in the couch to watch movies and eat dinner and he gets snaps throughout of hot women he’s either talking to or subscribed to. He doesn’t make an effort to hide it or go out of his way to make sure I see it. He just opens it and responds while we are watching the movie and if I’m in his lap at the time, well then I would see it all. I would obviously also make the dinner and clean up while he is scrolling Snapchat stories, getting hard. Then I would suck his dick or let him use whatever hole he wants to use while he gets off to someone else. When he is done, he would say how hard she made him cum and tell me all about how I wouldn’t believe how hot the final picture was.

29[FM] How I Lost and Got Humiliated by the Boy Who Had a Crush on Me

A pic of the thong in question…. [https://imgur.com/a/fIGby9m](https://imgur.com/a/fIGby9m)

Consider this the expositional inset at the beginning of a movie that covers 10 years of history in 3 minutes….

I met Jake as a freshman in college. He asked me out. We went out on a date. He didn’t touch me. I asked him to cuddle in bed with me. He did but still didn’t touch me. I left to study abroad. He waited. I came home. He brought me flowers. He didn’t hold my hand. He was too scared. We both painfully moved on.

Five years pass and we reconnect.

Another five years pass. I’m in a long term sexless relationship with my girlfriend that I still love very much. The shy boy who wouldn’t touch me in college is married now. And we talk a lot. We talk about sex. I live vicariously through him because he’s touched plenty of girls hands. He’s cuddled in plenty of girls beds. He and his wife are swingers and I get off on hearing him brag about his conquests to me. I hear all the details in the stories where I wish *I* was the center of his attention. I desperately try to come up with the easiest way to break to my SO that *I* want to be a swinger too. I want what I can’t have and it’s what he has.