The street outside was covered in shades of grey, the clouds unsure whether they would unleash another torrent of rain from the sky. It was the first dry day of the week, although puddles were still collected at street corners and intersections, I was happy that people had finally put down their umbrellas. At my height, I was always dodging sharp metallic tips wielded by clumsy tourists and the regular rush of pedestrians that filled the streets of Brooklyn in the late afternoon. Checking the clock on my phone, I realized I was running, but then again, when wasn’t I. Picking up my pace, I started to jog down the street, not wanting to be late for the photo shoot I had agreed to do this afternoon. The pay wasn’t much, but any buck helped, and the craigslist ad said he could wear whatever clothes he liked. Hoping to look attractive, I picked out my favorite pair of black jeans, which had a slight sheen to them, which wrapped tightly around my ass and showed a nice outline in the front, if my blood was flowing. I grabbed my old dark green and grey flannel from J. Crew, and slipped on my new Dr Marten’s boot, hoping that the photographer would like my style. Who know’s, maybe I’ll get a new profile pic out of it. I was truly feeling myself when I got into my sexiest pair of underwear, some black sheer briefs that left little to the imagination. I had packed an extra pair of blue jeans and a few black t-shirts just in case I needed to switch it up during the shoot.
Tag: Fisting
Emily Gets Her Freak On [mf][ff][road trip]
Friday afternoon my cell phone buzzed with a text. I was sitting out on the porch of my fraternity house, basking in the sun, reading some literature, wondering what kind of games Emily might have in mind for the weekend.
Last week, after giving me a loving kiss goodbye at the door at 6:30 in the morning, after the insane debauchery that had occurred with her and her two slutty friends Jane and Jasmine, Emily told me. “Don’t make plans for next weekend, okay?” Her eyes had twinkled mischeviously as she nipped at my lip. “Please?” Grinning like an idiot, I gave her ass a squeeze, and then hopped on my bicycle, waving good bye to her. Inside her house, her 9 year old son Jacob was still asleep, but it was about time to get up to start getting ready for school.
Rainy summer days [mf]
It’s a humid day as I get in my car to pick up my boyfriend. I slide into the drivers seat and back out of the driveway. We’ve been debating what to have for dinner since this morning and I let that mull over as I drive down the highway. The air conditioning doesn’t kick in till I’m halfway there and I can feel myself getting sticky.
I pull into his driveway and shoot him a text to come outside. He comes out in a black t-shirt and grey shorts… He looks good.
“Want to chill for a bit before we eat?” He says as he closes the passenger door.
I nod as I pull out of the driveway. We usually hang out at the school behind his house so I pull the car into the parking lot and park beside the building. Noone ever comes to this side of the school and we take advantage of it.
The sky starts to turn grey as I shut off the car and hop out. He follows me to a blue picnic table as we sit down and start talking. Suddenly I start to feel drops of rain on my thigh.
Today I finally had [M]utual oral sex with a man… And then another man.
Bisexual 25 male, mostly hetero-dating.
Oral fixation with both sexes, but I prefer PIV to giving or receiving anal.
I grew up hideously shy, and have never been promiscuous in any way. My only sexual experience with men prior to today came from drunkenly messing around in college with close friends (a hazy story for another time), but I’ve always had the unmet urge to just go out and suck a dick. I’m dating a girl who wants to watch me suck dicks, and doesn’t mind me going out and practicing (JACKPOT!) so today, on Mother’s Day of all days, I finally decided to practice sucking dicks.
I installed Grindr. No problem, let’s do our profile, and cast our line. I’m shy, but I can play a role when I need to. I also have self-defense training, and I’m not too scared of being murdered or kidnapped by a bunch of queer locals in gated communities. It’s a buyer’s market for secret married dick.
Found one. Cute. “Late 30s.” Yeah sure, buddy, but you’re cute. We started flirting, and I sent him face and crotch pics at his request, and he said he’d love to eat my musky, hairy cock immediately, and face-fuck me. So I drove 10 minutes away, and parked around the corner from a house I’ll never be able to afford.
Neanderthal Nookie – a Jessica the Time Travelling Slut Story [mmff] [sci fi] [historical]
48,000 BCE Western Europe
“Really wild country,” was Jessica’s first thought, as her eyes open on a new world, one she would inhabit for the next three hours. She stood up and stretched her lithe, long-legged, overly busty body, which was packed into a dark brown leather bodysuit. She pushed her long auburn hair out of her beautiful blue eyes; and reached down and pulled a leather string out of her pocket, and tied back her hair, letting it cascade down between her slender, muscular shoulders.
Jessica looked around. She was in a thick forest, with streams of sun flickering through the moving spackle of overhead foliage, tall phallic-looking trees, and below pleasant grass and low bush as far as the eye could see. To her left she took note of a large outcropping of natural granite, disappearing up into the trees. It caught her interest because she knew that the area was populated with granite mini-crags, often chock full of caves and grottos. Indeed that was her reason for coming to this time and place- to visit the inhabitants of those grottos, the Neanderthal cavemen of ancient Spain, those artistic primitives who had filled the cave walls with brightly colored paintings of caveman life, of the hunt, and apparently, of plenty of fucking.
Summer Playtime [FM]
I’ve always wanted to post here for the longest time. I’ve been reading this subreddit for a good 4 years now but never wanted to post because I didn’t have any sexual experiences worth sharing… until now!
So this happened about last year and if you want help building a picture I’m 5 foot. Blonde. Curvy, big ass and big breasts (4x D cup)
The guy in this equation is 5 foot 10. Very skinny and black hair also and I would say 6 inches long.
So at this time it was the hottest days of Summer and me and the guy offered to help with the farming. We’d working together for roughly 2 weeks and I’d be lying if I didn’t find him attractive. On this day we had finished all our work before the lunch break and decided to have a drink. So we sat on the floor and talked about a series of things (half i don’t even remember now) and we soon got on the subject of Summer Holidays.
Banged in the Butt By Our Anal Alien Ancestors A Jessica the Time-Travelling Slut Story [mff] [sci fi] [aliens]
6000 BCE, Mesopotamia
Blonde on a Backyard Blanket [mf]
I knew Helen was waiting for me in her backyard. She had texted me 10 minutes previously to advise that her roommate had left for the day, and that she was nude and sunbathing in their fenced back yard. I had lost little time in hopping on my bike and speeding in her direction.
The two of us had been dating for about a month, and by dating, I mean fucking every night either in my efficiency apartment, or in her room in the house she rented with her friend Jasmine. “Dating” also included regular blowjobs which Helen loved to give me, usually in some quiet public place where there was just a little danger of being caught. She loved nothing more that opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue to receive a wet pungent load of cum, all the while looking out sideways with her eyes to make sure no one had walked into our alley or behind our dumpster, or was close to our car, or wherever we happened to be engaging in illegal public oral sex.
Four minutes later I parked my bike in Helen’s carport right beside her cute blue VW Bug, tossed my helmet aside, and bounded around edge, not bothering to go inside her small rented pad. Instead, I reached up and opened a tall wooden gate in a taller wooden fence, and pushed it in. The gate creaked as I stepped inside, and I quickly moved a step to my left, and closed the gate back up.
The creaking had announced my presence, and Helen looked up at me. Her skin was a magnificent golden hue, and her blonde hair was splayed out on a white blanket around her pretty face. Her long, shapely legs were spread very wide, almost like a gymnast splits, and she had three fingers buried in her gleaming pink pussy. She grinned lewdly at me, not embarrassed in the least that I had burst in on her while she was finger fucking herself with one hand, and had the other underneath her body, with one finger of that hand rubbing on her pink butthole. “You made it, Stud,” she said. “Now get those clothes off, and get that tongue of yours as far up my cunt as you can stick it.”
Mentally thanking my lucky stars for that small slice of courage that had allowed me to strike up a conversation with this woman at the library last month, despite her looking so beautiful, aloof, unapproachable and intimidating, I moved forward, tugging my clothes off as quickly as I could operate the buttons, snaps and zippers. Helen certainly didn’t seem off-putting now, lying on her back in the sun, legs wide and inviting, pussy stretched by three long fingers, and now the finger on her other hand inside her cute little asshole. Her eyes were lusty and her breathing was already heavy, as I settled onto the blanket below her spread legs.
“First contact: clit.” Helen ordered, and I complied, leaning forward, taking a moment to breathe on her damp, shaven mound. Then my tongue came out and I licked upward from her wet fingers, each buried to the second knuckle in her pussy, and right on her erect little clit. I moved my tongue around, sucking and slurping, and taking that clit into my mouth, even chewing lightly on the little soldier. Helen smelled like pussy, like sun tanning oil, and a little bit like ass, and the heady aroma drove me crazy.
My hands each grasped a thigh and squeezed, pushing them farther apart, as I nibbled harder on her clit and the juicy lips of her finger-impaled cunt. Helen began moaning and whimpering and saying indistinct but obviously filthy things in an unintelligible mumble, and then she was orgasming, shoving her clit into my mouth by grinding her hips forward on my face, all the while ramming another finger, for a total of four, as far as she could fit them in her cunt. She was only stopped by the bend in her wrist from just simply fisting herself.
In the meantime my cock was a hard as granite, and bumping on the blanket as I squatted down licking her quim. Once she had cum, her fingers plopped out of her pussy, along with a small flow of girl-cum. I moved up on my knees, my form suddenly shadowing her from the bright sun, and moved my cock right to the middle, the head of my dick bulging and enormous. It slipped right on top of her distended pink slip, surrounding itself with her pussy lips, luxuriating in the juice, and then I slowly pushed, and the thick rod of turgid flesh disappeared up inside Helen. She stiffened up with pleasure as my cock poked into her cervix somewhere up underneath her belly button, and as I leaned forward to kiss her, her nubile legs wrapped around me and crossed ankles behind my back.
Her tongue sought mine, and our kiss was really messy, with saliva and spit falling out all over her face. She bit at my tongue with her perfect white teeth, and growled like a fiendishly evil succubus as I bit back at her lips. Her fingernails dug into my arms, which were strained, holding my upper body over hers as my hips pumped hard and fast, smashing my cock in and out of her tight fuck hole.
The sun was hot on my back, and the pussy was tight and wet around my cock, and that combination, as well as the view of the horny blonde slut lying under me, the smell of pussy, ass and tanning lotion, and sound of her moaning and whimpering all worked together to push me close to the edge of a massive miasmatic orgasm. I held back though, against all odds, until I felt her cunt pulsing and she threw her head back and screamed in a high pitch- sure signs that she was having a magnificent cum. As she was peaking, I pushed harder, took of the controls, and felt the liquid pulsation of orgasm building in my spine and then flow through my body down to my cock. As my balls slapped her perfect inner ass cheeks, my cock emptied insider her slimy hooch, filling every available cubic inch with white love crème.
I groaned in pleasure as I emptied my nuts in her horny pussy, bent down to kiss her very lovingly, and then rolled over off Helen, onto the blanket beside her. My cock actually made a plopping sound as it left her body, and left a small trail of fluid across her leg.
“Jeez, babe, that was really amazing.” I told her. “I just fucking love summer.”
“God, yes,” purred Helen, rolling on her side to touch me, laying a smooth leg across my lower body. “You were just what I fucking needed.”
“Wonderful,” I told her.
“Now I’m hungry. Go make me a sammich.” she said.
I looked over at her. “Seriously? Can’t I just lie here and rest?”
“I’m starved,” Helen said. “I mainly wanted you to come over to make us lunch.”
“What about the fucking?” I asked.
“Well of course we are going to fuck when you come over. But I want a sandwich.” Helen said. “Please……?”
I sat up. “Cost you anal sex when I come back.”
“That sounds fair,” Helen said.
And so we spent the rest of the afternoon trading sexual favors for trips to the kitchen. But of course, that is another story.
[group] [exhibition] [public] Slutty day on the beach with my husband
This happened a month or two ago.
My husband (34/M) and I (29/F) live in California. We went to a private local beach known for the dunes that provide coverage to people being sluts.
I shaved my pussy and took a little pill (legally prescribed) to chill me out and make me a little more open. I wore a black romper, no bra, no underwear. To get to the private beach, you have to park off the side of the road, cross the highway, and take a semi-hidden trail down. So we trek through the brush, cross some grasslands, and get down to the beach. It’s a Saturday, so there are normal people on the beach- but we’re not joining them.
We cross left and go into the dunes. There’s a little dip in the beach so once people are in the dunes, normal folks on the beach can’t see them from almost any angle- but they could if they came close enough. Walking into the dunes, there’s a naked guy setting up his towel doing yoga. I call him Yoga Man. He sees my husband and I and smiles a little wickedly- he knows what’s up.
Birthday Surprise (MF with a surprise twist)
They had been together for almost three years, and had shared some very interesting experiences together. This time, though, things seemed different. Why all the secrecy; why all the hush-hush? Surely he knew that she was into everything that had transpired; surely he knew that she was “down”.
Everyday for the past few weeks they went over his plan for her birthday surprise. She knew that when he arrived to pick her up she would be blindfolded and her hands would be bound behind her. She knew that she would be taken to a new place and there they would explore more of their carnal desires. She trusted him explicitly, and she knew their safe word “red”, so she felt comfortable.
As expected, he was on time to pick her up. They met behind her job so that no one would see them as he placed the blindfold on and bound her hands. He helped her into the van and made sure that she was comfortable. Being blindfolded, her mind flew through the possibilities. What sort of deviltry did hpp have in mind? They had done threesomes before; they had explored her fetish for spanking (which he seemed to enjoy too), and there was that time with the handcuffs, but what could he have in mind now. What could top all of that?