[MF] The Seedy World of Peep Shows, and Me

Months after my [first strip club experience](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9zd55d/mfstripclubvirgin_an_ode_to_the_first_lapdance/), I was happy, horny, and full of no saving grace. The experience was visceral and the feeling of contact between another human being was something I longed to experience. Those were the first boobs in my post-pubescence to frame my vision, but they would not be the last, and I needed to see something beyond.

The thrill and excitement to explore the seedy side of history and human sexuality took hold of me. Curiosity grabbed my hand, and led me to a past of flappers, floozies, and the tease of breaking prude laws of an Al Capone era style, prohibition tale. I came across in my studies of something naughty, the era of the peepshow. It was a remnant of a darker time in history, where streetwalkers roamed the streets, hustlers and pimps paraded up and down a neon 42nd Street getting their scores. In billboards gone, the words “live nude girls” and “xxx” and “adult theatre” in pulsing neon tubes would flash back and forth, with a the shape of a tantalizing woman, who would kick her legs up and bring them down again.

[MF] The FWB with the freeuse fantasy

Her profile on POF was very standoffish, one of the types that some people use to troll dudes with. I took the bait and whipped out my fresh banter because I was bored and wanted a challenge. She accepted and as we bantered back and forth she was amused and we traded phone numbers and pictures. Soon after we setup a time for her to be over. It wasn’t as simple as that everyone, but I want to set a quick stage for the events that followed.

She was a big girl, but strong. Imagine Gwendoline Christie but shorter with some D cups, same short hair. She lifted weights, but also lifted food like no one else. She came through my door with her bag of mini bottles and a 2-liter to mix them because this is how my life was at this point, and I accepted a certain amount of crazy and frenzy. She starts hard and we flirt and chat. She had told me she was married and that it was unhappy, but hearing that it had been years of no sexual contact made me feel especially bad for her. So I played my part, made her feel relaxed and at home. Feeling more at ease we would stand and sit closer and closer together. Why was that worded like that? Because she couldn’t stand still and she was anxious. We soon found ourselves within kissing distance. I put my arms around her and slowly went in for the kiss and let her finish the distance. She was a sloppy kisser, lips over mine and her hands started rubbing my crotch. After a minute of making my face wet she started moving towards the bedroom and I followed.

My first time meeting my sister, the last time ever seeing her… a murder fantasy.

When I first met my sister, I was 22 years old and being introduced to a sibling I never knew existed. My dad had a daughter with another woman while my mother was taking care of me, while I was still just a newborn… my dad was not parent material, so he just up and left us both to have two more kids. But one day, I logged on to Facebook and saw a new message from a beautiful girl with auburn hair and green eyes:

“Hey, this might sound sort of strange, but I discovered you after I did an ancestry search. You’re my brother, our dad had me with my mom around ten months after you were born. I’d like to meet you, would you be available to get together?”

[FF] My exs first girl/girl experience

This story involves the same ex I talked about [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/ewv8l9/atm_with_my_ex/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf), and a girlfriend of a former friend of mine.

So after the first year of just oral and anal sex, my ex Erin decided she wanted to lose her virginity. Doing that with her fully awakened her inner slut. Suddenly, she was down to try anything. She also got aggressively submissive, if that makes sense. She loved being dominated, tied down, had a huge rape fantasy kink, became an exhibitionist to the point that we fucked in public more than once, and would generally try whatever to get both of us off.

She also would get insanely horny whenever she got drunk.

One night, we decided to go to a friends birthday party. It was your typical college house party until the birthday boy got a little too hammered and then it all dissolved into a shit show. Erin spent most of the night trying to reassure the birthday boy’s girlfriend that everything would be ok, holding her during the worst of that guy’s total fuckboy meltdown, and giving her the occasional kiss.

The Camgirl Part LXVII: Finally [MF] [Oral]

**LXVII: Blake**

Blake’s heart fluttered as Liam unwrapped the towel, revealing his half-hard cock, then strode toward her. She wanted to meet his eyes, but couldn’t tear her own away from his wonderful cock, watching it grow as he approached. When he reached the bed, it was fully hard.

Barely giving him a moment to settle back onto the mattress, Blake took his face in her hands and kissed him. Her fingers moved to tangle in his hair as Liam deepened the kiss.

*Ugh, I love his short hair but I need more to grab onto.*

Blake started, letting loose a whimper as Liam pulled back.

*Why does he do that just when I’m getting all warm and tingly.*

“Are you sure about this?”

Blake wanted to be annoyed at the question, but the sincerity in Liam’s eyes calmed her a bit.

*He’s just being good. This is why you feel the way you do about him.*

“I am.”

“Even though you don’t think you’ll be able to stop?”

Blake nodded, “I don’t want our date to be like…something you think you have to do for us to be together.”

Fulfilling a Fantasy [Gay] [MM]

Sex with a man. It’s a fantasy some straight guys have but few act on it. For quite a while I have thought about going through with it. I didn’t really have a fantasy guy picked out, except for one aspect… his cock. My fantasy guy had a big cock. I figured if I was going to go through with the fantasy I would go big or go home. I would talk to guys online and it would get me hot, but as soon as I blew my load that desire to try it out for real slipped away. Heather and I had talked about these fantasies at length; the idea of me hooking up with another guy was as big of a turn-on to her as her being with another woman was for me. Sometimes we would bring ass play into the bedroom and I went as far as buying a strapon for her to wear. Still, nothing happened beyond talking. I had pretty much concluded that it was always going to remain a fantasy, one not to be acted upon.

An Ozarks Thanksgiving Miracle [MM] [LONG]

I met Brett my first year of college when we were both placed on a recruiting team that would travel each weekend to different locations throughout the midwest and mid-Atlantic regions. My first impression of him was that he was certainly easy on the eyes and had a pleasing personality to match. Since our recruiting team was musical, I discovered that he had a great tenor voice that paired nicely with my own baritone. During our rehearsals, I gleaned much information about him — information that I hoped would be useful in the future that school year. He was as straight as an arrow, and I was a closeted gay who passed for straight.

Can You Write My Fantasy

There’s a girl who I think is cute. She works at a pharmacy. Five foot, 8 inches, shoulder length brunette, green eyes, average chested, and long legs. I’d love to take her there, right at the counter or somewhere private in the store. I want it to be rough and messy.

My Doctor

Everyone has their so called “home” doctor, the one that they always go to when they need an MC or when they are legitimately sick. I have mine too. But recently, they expanded, and now I have a new doctor – Dr Jillian (not her real name).

The first time I saw Dr Jillian was when my “home” doctor was unavailable and I was automatically queued to see the new doctor instead. I was down with a flu and thus dropped by to get some meds. As I walked into room for the first time, a beautiful, spectacled lady in her early 30s looked up at me and greeted me pleasantly. “Hello Tim, how can I help you today?” She smiled cheerfully at me as I sat down on the patient’s seat. She smelled nice, and she was pretty. Her cheerfulness was contagious and I found myself smiling back at her whenever I answered her questions.

Coffee shop free use Friday [MF][MMMF][FF]

This is an anything goes series where every Friday at the university at 5:00pm it’s a sexual free for all…

Emilia has worked as a barista in the coffee shop for all 3 years of her university education. She needed this job to supplement her loans. But she also liked being a barista. She got to serve all the classmates and the professors. She asked her manager, Becky, if the policy of Free Use Friday included the cafe, Becky wasn’t sure either. When the 5:00 bell rang, all the boys studying shut their laptops closed and looked over at her.

Jimmy had been at Campus Cafe all morning waiting for the chance to get at Emilia. He had been flirting with her since he first saw her cute smile and beautiful big blue eyes. Unfortunately he got nowhere. Now was his chance without any of the romance or awkwardness. He like the other 7 other guys in the cafe made their way to the counter. Emilia was already breathing heavily. She said, “I don’t know how this works but I surely can take all of you at once.”

“Sure you can, Emilia, get on your knees.” Jimmy said.