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[M]y one and only success[F]ul Tinder match

*I have long loved reading the stories on this subreddit and figured it was time to contribute. Compared to other’s posts my sexual exploits are tame, but nonetheless I thought the following experience was worth sharing. Be warned, it’s a long one, ~4k words. I tried to make it a wonderful read, not just a retelling, so let me know what you think in the comments. Finally, Heather is a fictional name, but everything else is true… deliciously true.*

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Years ago, having recently come out the other side of a long and complicated breakup, I was ready to get back on the proverbial horse. I entered said relationship before Tinder was a thing, but boy was it in full swing by the time I was ready to date again. I was in my late 20s and not trying to find true love,. I wanted to date but I was also not the type of guy that was just looking to match then smash for an evening. I created my profile as such and had minimal early success in matches that I wanted to actually meet in person. Over the next month or so I had a few dates that were awkward and it was painfully clear there was no sexual chemistry. That was until I matched with Heather. Read more »

Does this make me a bad personal trainer? Pt2

Catch Pt 1 in my profile so u won’t be lost. Don’t forget to follow me and turn on updates……

after a few quiet seconds the “after nut” clarity started to set in.

There I was, covered in my clients cum, in the middle of my gym locker room. “How in the fuck did this happen!?” I thought to myself while searching the room for a towel to wipe off with.

“Wow”

I heard Chanson say through paced breaths. He broke my train of thought.

“Yeah, man. You needed that.”

We both laughed and that seemed to break up tension.

Chanson threw his shorts on, wiped off with a towel he found in his locker and I wiped his cum off using the shirt that I was wearing. I told him I’d meet him downstairs in the gym as soon as I changed shirts.

We went through the workout session like nothing happened. Laughing, joking, sharing stories, etc.

Immediately after our session I felt a rush of blood go straight to my dick. Everything that had just happened replayed in my head and I could my balls getting heavy and my dick starting to grow. Read more »

A Valentines Day to Remember! Slut Girlfriend lives up to her name! [Illustrated]

Hey Everyone. SharedSlutGirlfriend back with another slutty adventure. My master took me to Vegas for the weekend for Valentines Day, and we had such an amazing time! To show him 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](https://i.imgur.com/5xcNuLo.jpg) 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. Read more »

Poetry & Blood Part 8 [FF] [BDSM] [Vampire] [Mind Control]

**Chapter 8: Inviting Darkness**

**Laura**

Laura awkwardly stirred her soup while Camille watched over her. Camille had a bowl of soup in front of her, still pretending to need to eat even though apparently everyone except Abby knew it was for show.

Laura sighed and kept stirring the soup as vegetables floated past her spoon. These moments were the most unbearable. In the bedroom or at a desk, Camille was everything Laura wanted. In those moments, she was closest to being Marcilla again, and Marcilla was what kept Laura here. Marcilla was the reason she showed up night after night, hoping it will finally be the time she felt her fangs again.

“What’s wrong?” asked Camille from across the table.

“Nothing.”

“You keep sighing dramatically. And stir that soup anymore, you’ll create a whirlpool.”

“Yeah,” sighed Laura and put her spoon down. “Sorry.”

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing.”

“I don’t have time for games. Stop acting like an indignant teenager.”

‘Teenager’ made Laura think of Emma. Another question for another time but not now. Not anywhere close to now. Read more »

Leyla’s Spicy Indian Crush – Shy virgin Arab slowly discovers herself during lockdown [F&M]

My name is Leyla and I am a 24 year old unmarried virgin Muslim woman. I have been described as the model Muslim young woman despite living in a Western country. Until recently, I’ve been an extra good girl by adhering to the strict ‘no socialising with men’ rule in my house. Now, with the all encompassing Covid situation, I have been slowly losing my mind. With each and every lengthy passing day, I have become increasingly jealous of my Western friends who have moved in with their boyfriends without their family objecting. After three months of being cooped indoors with nothing but domestic chores to entertain me, I have finally reached my sexual boiling point. I want male attention. No, I need male attention. Read more »

Fantasy Story: I [f32] Fucked the Math Teacher [M36] in the Woods [fm] [femalepleasure][femaleorgasm][public]

When I moved over to England, I was ecstatic. I had lived in Romania for most of my life, but I was finally ready to take the leap. I wanted to take my career to the next level, and while everyone around the world needs art in their life, Romania wasn’t really cutting it for me. So when I got the job offer to work as an art teacher up in Newcastle, I was over the moon. I packed my bags, said my farewells to my family and hopped onto the next flight out.

Everything seemed new and exciting when I got there, and for the first time in a long time, I felt content. In the morning, I’d wake up sip my coffee out on the balcony and then cycle to school where I would teach around 4 classes a day. The kids were in their teen years, so definitely not the easiest age to deal with. But most of them seemed to enjoy art class, and the rest of the staff were pretty nice too. After school, I would go back home where I would spend the rest of my day making art, tending to my plants and cuddling my cat. Read more »

Becoming a Slut: I [F] cuckolded my bf with a tinder date

Hello there,

I am becoming a slut rn and I absolutely love it. I have no idea if or how much anybody would wanna hear about me and my backstory before my last few days as a slut, but I included a little introduction abiut myself here in the beginning. You can just skip it, but if you guys and girls would like to hear more about me, just tell me and I happily oblige. Hope you’ll enjoy!

# About Me

Alright, so I’m a 19 y/o college student and I’m together with my boyfriend from high school. He’s studying something totally different though. We’ve been mostly happy together so far, but my own sex drive had always been higher than his and there were a few more problems in our sex life, which doesn’t mean we didn’t have a lot of sex, it was just usually short, felt increasingly more like a routine than an exciting adventure and was honestly quite vanilla. Read more »

My [M] wife [F] made me eat my… words

My wife has a very strong aversion to cum. Even talking about it can make her retch. Because it has always been off-limits, I have a developed a bit of a cum fetish. “Cumpilations” are my go-to porn videos, and lately, when she is giving me a BJ I’ll ask her, “Where do you want me to cum?” And she will answer, “In my mouth”. This always makes me explode, but I want to be crystal clear… we BOTH understand that this is just sexy talk to help me over the edge. When I get close I always let her know and she always jerks away violently.

Last weekend I was feeling especially kinky and I told my wife that it would be kind of hot if she gave me a handjob and then made me eat my own cum. I laughed and told her that I would absolutely change my mind .01 seconds after cumming, but up until that point the idea was kind of a turn on. Read more »

Finding bliss… [drugs] [buk] [oral] [anal] [MMMFMMM] [Str8]

Bliss was a hit when it popped up on the scene. A new drug in pill form, some abandoned research project from overseas that had somehow escaped the lab, so the story went.

Finding it wasn’t hard. It had flooded the streets, I found a guy in no time, he literally just handed me a couple of pills “for a taste” on our chance meeting at the club. Actually we were making out when the subject came up, he was a solid 8/10.

We ended up getting separated in the crowd, but not before we’d exchanged details. On his advice, I’d taken the pills home and took my first hit alone, totally unprepared for what would come next.

I was in bed, breathing heavily, every fibre of my body burning up oxygen, every cell alight with energy. Every sound struck my awareness like shattering crystals. Colours flashed with vivid afterimages that were a mix of reality and imagination. My curious touches along my skin resonated, honing my senses on the source, unbridled fantasy that interfaced directly with physical sensation. Read more »