My Cumslut Panties [Ff] [impact/choking] [inc]

The gangbang of me and my mother was like being cleansed of all inhibitions; we had been reborn as even worse sluts than before.

Mom played with her neck while she masturbated on the couch, watching tv. She often craved a strong hand wrapped around her neck, she tried to choke herself but her own hand was never tight enough for her.

Mom’s skin may crave hard impacts and constriction, but after the gangbang? God, my skin needed jizz sprayed all over me regularly or I just start feeling different. I’ve come to love and expect loads to land on my big fake tits, my stomach, and especially my face often. Its become a kind of OCD at this point.

Mom grabbed my head as i was sitting down with her on the couch.

“Come here you little slut!” Mom said, making me bite my lip as she threw me down on the floor, between her legs.

I hesistated, wondering if maybe she wanted me to hit her. Instead, in my pause, she hit me. Slapped me right across my slutty face. Well, i know i love it when men do it, but mom? Hell no.

Fuck-buddy’s roommate ended up seeing quite the show [MF]

I have quite a few interesting stories under my belt but I’ll start with this one (a personal favorite). I apologize for the length but this is my first sex story post so please bear with me:

A couple years before meeting my fiance, I was hanging with a fairly rowdy group of people that this HANDSOME man (we’ll call him A) was always with. I was 22 at the time, just getting the hang of frequenting bars and warming up to casually dating and A was the prize that I had my eye on that night. Normally, I would have been too shy to pursue him but he had been buying shots for everyone that night and by the time 1am rolled around, I was feeling especially courageous. I had it set in my mind that I would be finally quenching my thirst for A (he was my kryptonite).

So yet another line of tequila shots were prepped at the bar; I quickly took the shot glass next to his, downed it like a champ, and locked eyes with him as we slammed the glasses on the counter. The game was on.
He half-whispered to me that he had to go to the loo. Not 30 seconds after he walked off, I slipped away towards the restrooms as well.

[MF] I got more than I bargained for from my friend’s daughter during his Super Bowl party…

I got more than I bargained for from my friend’s daughter during his Super Bowl party…

I’ve known my friend Matt for around two years now. Our group of friends likes to play poker, throw darts and shoot pool. We also like to watch sports together, and Matt is well regarded for throwing big parties at his house, so when I got the Facebook invite for his Super Bowl party, I knew I was in.

Matt’s house is at the top of a hill on a corner lot, adjacent to two fairly quiet residential streets. The last party I attended there was a crazy-packed fourth of July fireworks party in the summer, and the neighborhood was booming that night. For the Big Game, however, it was a smaller crowd of a dozen or so and even though this winter has been mild for us here in the Midwest, we kept the party indoors.

I am 32 years old and recently separated, my friends are mostly all thirty-somethings and married, some with children. Matt is 38 years old, married and has three daughters; Grace is 18 years old, Alexa is 12 and Kayla is 9. He owns a small business is an electrician, and his trademark is that he almost always wears Under Armour brand hoodies and athletic gear for some reason or another.

[MF] Spanish exchange, October 2015

During my final year of school in England, aged 17, i went on an exchange trip to Valencia, Spain, over the October half\-term holiday, for one week. As soon as i got there, i noticed that my exchange partner’s older sister was extremely hot. Being Spanish, she had the typical latino ass, full lips, and great tits. I tried not to stare at her, but due to all of the time that I spent at the beach with their family it was kind of hard not to, and so I was very glad to have brought sunglasses with me.

Now, when I went I was 17, but my birthday was on my first Sunday with them (I arrived on Monday.) His sister had presumably seen the sheet with my details on before I got there and noticed that that day was my 18th birthday, and therefore also obviously seen me checking her out at the beach and at the house. The day of my birthday, my partner’s family went to mass, but left me at home, as although I do go to church occasionally, being English I’m protestant and they didn’t feel like they should take me into a large group of strong Catholics. I noticed as they were leaving that the older sister wasn’t there, and upon asking I was informed that she wasn’t feeling well, plus she had a lot of school work to do, so it would be best if I didn’t bother her throughout the morning.

The New World: Genesis

It was a normal day at high school. I was a normal senior girl, walking through normal halls, on my way to a normal bathroom.

When i opened to door, there at the far end of the room staring at herself in the mirror was something abnormal; a girl like me for sure, but something was wrong.

Her breathing got more rapid.

“H-hi..” she said, struggling to speak.

“Are you okay?” I asked, pausing before entering a stall.

“I’m doing fine.” She said. From her mouth, for some reason, a plentiful amount of saliva was leaking. Completely weirded out at this point, i entered the stall and locked it carefully. I decided i would wait the girl out.

Some time later, a group of guys could be heard passing outside. Thats when the strange girl walked slowly out of the bathroom. I quickly washed up, and headed back to class. Today was a different day for the school, not many people were here, all at fieldtrips and other events.

I fucked the hot expo girl [MF][LONG]

This happened a long time ago but a fond fond memory. Names changed and the dialog is as best as I can remember it but no doubt embellished on the side of a good story but all the same its 100% true.

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We were at an expo helping a professor demo a new technology that the university was thinking of spinning out, she was in the booth next to us. She was beautiful, a gorgeous blonde is a tight short black dress. For some reason she kept smiling at me and waving. I didn’t know her and I’m not the guy that attracts this type of girl. My colleague kept asking who she was but I didn’t know. About an hour later she comes over.
“Hi Mike, I didn’t expect to see you here” she says smiling broadly.
“Hi, how are you?” I say quizzingly.
“You don’t remember me do you? Oh, what a way to break a girls heart!” she mocks.
“Sorry. I know that I know you [i didnt] but I am trying to place you” I say
“At Peter’s house last week” she says.
“Ah. Sorry of course, how are you”

My Cumslut Panties (Part 3)

Mom became disgustingly slutty as she fell further into the lifestyle, during our temporary cease-fire. Her body became just as fake and as perverted as mine. Her appearance was objectively degrading. Among her cum-stained black outfits were shirts and leggings with ‘cumslut’, ‘bimbo doll’, and ‘daddy issues’ written on them in big, bold, pink letters.

During this phase i kept my plans secret. Mom was a smug bitch – thought she had won for good, and settled into a general amount of sluttiness just barely past mine. She had fucks every other night just like me. She had lost her sense of privacy or basic decency, hell, she even acted like a dumb bimbo whore and spoke with a horny, stupid tone of voice. And fuck, it turned me on to see her like that.

Mom differed to me in some ways in how she was a slut. Mom prefered to be completely nude around the house, where as i liked to be dressed in my cum-stained outfits constantly.
Mom preferred to act and think like a dumb whore, but me not so much. Its that difference that will ultimately help me win.

Tall Dark and Dangerous Part 2 [force,dark]

Chapter 1- I don’t have a problem, they have a problem…

The tall man in the slick suit looks down at his watch after he takes his seat amongst the deviants. He can’t believe he has a fucking year of this shit to sit through. He wants to tear into the fucking 300lb neck beard who got busted spying on high school girls trying on clothes at American Eagle. Fucking pervert had a problem. Me though? I did not have a problem. He thinks to himself “my bitch of an ex had a problem.” She reported that he “assualted” her last new years eve. They had done everything under the sun in bed, she even went ass to mouth a few times when drunk. She was filthy. It all went to shit one night when he was drunk and accidently said her sister’s name when he was balls deep in her. She kicked him out and she had officers at his office the day to book me for sexual assault. He had taken a similar deal that the Gen did and just got on with things as soon as possible. Having to clearly state that he was guilty of sexual assult did something to him though, it planted a seed in a very dark corner of his brain that lucky had not gotten the light needed to grow.

Eileen Relapses [FMMMMM][int][bbw][bbc][exh] [cuck][cumplay][spit][anal][dp][quint-p][longform]

I’m back, you beautiful bastards! (not that I expect any of you to remember me) I figured the world might want to know what old Eileen has been up to lately. This story is not for those with weak constitutions. Shit is about to get real weird in a minute. Enjoy
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The taste of them still lingering on her tongue and in her cheeks stained the flavor of the coffee she drank. She held her head high, not because she was particularly proud of herself, but because the men sitting in the circle both to her right and to her left were wearing sweatpants, and she couldn’t handle any more temptation. Her stomach was still churning, and she wore long sleeves to cover the bruises and scrapes.

“Would anyone else like to share,” Pastor Wally asked, crossing his arms across his black turtleneck. “Remember. There is no judgment here. All have sinned in the eyes of the most high—”

“I killed my husband,” Eileen said to the room. Everyone turned their heads, intrigued.

“W— Wow… Was it an accident?”

“Yes,” she said. Then she looked down. “Not really…”

**24 Hours Earlier**

The eagerness of youth [FM]

The sun had set beyond the ocean’s horizon, spelling the end of our day at the beach. Our group made their way back up the beach to the rental house, tucked among the sand dunes. David and I walked side-by-side, keeping a steady pace with one another while the others took off ahead, laughing and likely planning the rest of the evening for us. I looked over at him, at that face. I loved his stubble, loved the way it felt against my skin. He met my eye with a look I knew too well. God, it’d been just this morning, but I already craved his touch. I craved him inside me, craved him in my mouth. The others had gotten a bit ahead of us and he came to a complete stop, grabbing my arm to anchor me in place as well. We glanced towards the group, who didn’t seem to notice we hadn’t followed. Turning his face back to me he grinned wickedly before dipping his head to crush his soft lips against mine. With hands pulling my hips toward him he walked us into a gap in the bushes, where we were hidden as we laid down on the soft sand. He cradled my face in his hands roughly as he kept our faces joined and lowered his hips onto mine so I could feel how hard he already was. And damn was i wet. He ground his dick on the thin strip of fabric standing between us. He had to know how wet I was. I took his hand and guided it inside my bikini, to the soft throbbing heat between my legs. He slipped his fingers inside me. Fuck!