I Let Myself Be Used Like a Slut at a Party Just to Spite Someone [FM]

I got invited to a house party by a friend I had met at university. She was cool. I got along with her.

“He’s a rich dude … or well a dude with rich parents lol just come it’ll be fun. He’s pretty cute. Lotta cute guys. Parties get wild.”

She’d be the only person I’d know there but sure, why the hell not. Also. I had no idea how fucking wild until I got there. Like even for me.

“Dress fancy” she says

I had bought a bunch of random nonsense from revolve and never worn it. Good time to try one.

As I was admiring my naked body in the mirror – yes I am a narcissist like that – I decided I’d plug up for the party. So I grabbed one of the smaller ones, who knows how long I’ll be there. Lubed it. Lubed myself. And popped it in. Put the lube in the purse just in case.

Anyways I select this one shoulder black mini dress to wear. As I’m looking at the final look … I decide since I’m already bra less … I might as well go without my thong as well. I reach into my dress and pull it down.

His Darkest Secret [femdom] [bdsm] [real] [femdom] [extreme] [fearplay] [execution] [new] [F25/m44]

To say it started innocently enough would not be a fair statement. He had a very good idea of what he was getting himself into when he sent his first follow up message to his application; he had for a long time fantasized about what it would be liked to be condemned to death and face his execution, even more so, his executioner. He could remember the first time these feelings ever came up, watching a History Channel show on the group convicted and hanged conspiracy in the assassination of Abraham Lincoln including Mary Surratt – all hooded, led to the gallows and killed.

Now the normal reaction to this would be to turn away or simply cringe, instead he found himself wondering what it felt like to be told by the judge he would be killed, then hooded and led to the gallows in shame, and then eventually hanged for some crime. The more he thought about it, the harder his cock became until he eventually made a makeshift hood and masturbated to the scenario running through his mind. To that day, one of the most satisfying orgasms he could remember.

I [F] held back some cum for my best friend.

Let’s call him Mat. When I was around 18 to 19, my best friend (code name Clara) and I had a major crush on him. He was a very nice man and quite attractive. By the time we were 19 years old, he was a tall and fit guy since he had played basketball since he was a young child. The complete package: six-pack, wide back, firm butt.

When we first met Mat, we were both virgins, so we used to fantasize about him being our boyfriend. We would borrow him for our fantasies because we knew he wouldn’t break up his four-year relationship, so it was always platonic. By the middle of the school year, I had my first experience with a boy, and I felt like an empowered woman, like I knew it all. I was always very sexual, but after my first time, I became obsessed with sex, so my made-up

It’s crucial to mention that we knew everything about one another, including the fact that we had sex with Mat. However, things changed when he started hanging out with my group of friends after breaking up with his girlfriend just before winter break. (Even though we were in the same classes, he was in group “B” and I was in group A. He had to hunt for friends in our group because everyone there was friends with his ex.)

[F]ingered publicly shoulder to shoulder with strangers

Husband planned a get away weekend, that small town is usually so pretty during autumn. Get away weekend definitely means sexy time, so I packed some lingerie, and wore his favorite winter dress.

Since the temperatures are dropping, I had to wear some tight but not any tights, crotchless ones. Leaving my ass completely bare as well as my pussy.  My husband found his lil wifey all dolled up, burgundy dress, black trench coat and leather boot ready to go.

As we got there, we realized we had totally forgotten about school holidays as well as All-Saints Day long weekend, the streets we packed and suddenly I felt very naked, and therefore aroused. It went on all day, walking up and down the streets of the old town, when the wind  didn’t lift up my coat and very short dress, it was my husband who had much fun sliding his hands up my thighs and onto my bare cold ass. I kept wanting to look behind me to check if it was noticed or not but was also too afraid I’d make eye contact with someone.

[F21] – First Anal Experience

“I hear you!” I called across my apartment, “I’m just getting some things cleaned up, changing, then we’ll meet up with you downtown,” I explained to Cara who was chiding me for being a flake.

“Ok, but you better not bitch out on me again!” Cara called as she was ushered out the door by the large group of people leaving to head to the bars.

Within minutes my apartment had gone from a bustling party to deserted apart from my roommate Rachel and my friend Brian who had hung back to help us clean and walk with us downtown.  In reality, I didn’t understand the move.  We had plenty of beer to go around, and the walk downtown wasn’t a short one to make.  I had been content to spend the evening hosting everyone for the sole reason that it meant I could easily sneak off to my room and pass out whenever I felt like it.  Now the evening felt like a far bigger hassle than it had been worth.

I [27m] played a pretty intense drinking game with my girlfriend [26f] and our best friends, [26f] [26m]. It was fun. [Group]

Don’t think I can be as good a writer as most people in this sub…but I wanted to share this SOMEWHERE because I know I can’t tell anyone in my real life. Girlfriend and I have been friends with this other couple since high school. We’re really close but uh, yeah didn’t think we’d get that close. We didn’t have a foursome or anything, but we played a strip game and all four of us ended up naked by the end of it, with some pretty bad forfeits…got to see each other naked up close, some mild touching, and so on.

Most awkward part was the weird game my friend(male) and I were playing of “…Okay so do we pretend this is NOT sexually enjoyable and is just ‘funny’ or…” because we didn’t want to upset each other by like, staring too much at each other’s girlfriends. But we had our fun and by the end of the night we were more comfortable. The girls were pretty okay from the start, but I think part of it was just because of how uncomfortable me and my friend were at the start – well, how worried we were about their feelings and so on.

The time I 22[F] matched with two roommates on a dating app (PART 1)

I was suppose to have some good sex to make a new post about but it hasnt happened yet, hopefully our schedules will align this weekend.
So, here is one from the sexcapade vault. One night a few years ago I was feeling especially horny and wanted to hookup with a stranger as I do sometimes. So I hopped on my trusty dating app and started swiping on some guys. I made a few matches and did some chatting. I was making it very clear I was just looking for a good fuck.
I narrowed it down to three possibles. I’m talking to them about random things and two of the guys are giving me similar answers (living situation, where they live in the city, their job). So I was getting ready to ask if they knew each other, but “Ben” asked me first. He asked if I was talking to someone else and I told him and he’s like “that’s my roommate lol”. I was dying laughing, but in my head I immediately thought two good dicks are better than one.
I played it real low key for awhile letting them bring up the possibility of me fucking them both. We’re in a group chat now and they are telling me it’s cool with them if I just pick one. They are both playig it low too hoping I pick one and dont bail on both. Finally I have to be the grown up and I’m like “look I’m just in a very slutty mood tonight and looking to use you for sex and be used. If it doesnt weird you guys out you can both fuck me”. This plan works for all three us and we start planning.
My car at the time was broke so we agreed “Ben” would pick me up and “Shane” was going to tidy up their apartment. I am wearing a pair of sweat pants with no panties underneath and a tshirt with no bra (sexy right?). He gets to my place and I hop in his car he is wearing basketball shorts and a tshirt. As soon as I get we say hi and we start kissing, while we are kissing I start rubbing my hand on his dick and spread my legs so he can rub my pussy.
He is kissing my neck and then he puts his hand down my pants and starts fingering my pussy and rubbing my clit. I enjoy that for a couple minutes then I reach over and pull his dick out of his shorts and start giving him head in the parking lot. I give him head for like 5 minutes and then we remember we’re missing someone. The whole drive to his apartment I am giving him road head. Soon he is telling me he has to pullover cause he’s about to cum. We pullover somewhere he grabs a hand full of my hair and gently pushes my head down as he starts to cum down my throat. I keep sucking after he cums making sure I get every drop.

[M]y [F]irst encounter with Katy in the dorms

The floor I lived on my freshman year was a dream situation. The floor was half boys and half girls and everybody got along great. We routinely went out in with groups of 20+ guys and girls and besides a few outliers I had gotten drunk with pretty much everyone on the floor.

One girl in the group was Katy, jokingly known as the floor whore. Katy was around 5’6” with olive skin and dark black hair. She was a bit of a butter face but her daily trips to the gym made her body pretty much perfect. She had a flat, toned stomach with C cup breasts and a firm round ass. She had a brash, loud personality but she oozed unashamed sexuality and just a hint of crazy. She would often drunkenly openly flirt with the guys in our group and tell stories of her sexual exploits. As I said, Katy was unashamed so if you took a shot at her you had better come correct or she wouldn’t be afraid to tell the whole floor how you were a shitty kisser, or like one of my unlucky friends, a “two pump chump.” Up until this point I had been able to steer clear of trying to my luck with her and had just enjoyed laughing as shit ripped on the short comings of our mutual friends.

I[M] heard a conversation that made me masturbate

I went with my wife to a party at a friend’s house, let’s call her Mile, there were a lot of people there and a lot of people we didn’t know. This friend of ours has a lot of gay and lesbian friends, anyway, my wife and I were comfortable there while everyone was fine, but as the night approached, people got more and more drunk and the conversation ended up getting out of control.

Mile is definitely my wife’s hottest friend, she’s even the one I’ve masturbated to a few times, I’m not proud of it but…

When I paid attention to what was being said in that group of friends, the subject was a preference for a type of pussy, a gay guy raised the question and was asking everyone what their preference was, first he said he had no preference, and then As my wife and I got into the conversation, Mile got up and said “I love chubby pussy” watching as my wife and I joined the conversation. And of course, she sure knows my wife has a chubby pussy because we went to the beach together.

The Fantasy You Didn’t Think You Needed [MF] [CNC] [Part 1]

After spending a lovely evening with three of your favourite friends at a nice bar for some food and cocktails it’s time to settle the bill between use and head home.
One of your friends has been picked up already by her man and is on to the promise of a good hard shagging tonight after a long week of work for both of them where they have been too tired for all that carry on and barely paid attention to each other. She told the group over dinner that they’re heading away for a much needed naughty weekend the next morning in a camper van somewhere cute in the lake district. You all know she likes a bit of outdoors fun and is a bit of an exhibitionist. Something youve never tried yourself but not due to lack of interest, just never has that option arose in your past frolics with boring guys that want to fuck you missionary for 5 mins then fall asleep after they’ve came, leaving you lying there bored and unsatisfied. You have on occasion taken matters into your own hands literally and had to sort yourself out in the bathroom before climbing back into bed or heading home to your own bed which is a poor substitute for what you really desire.
Anyways… she left without leaving her share of the bill as she always does and promises to sort it out next time. Typical. She is by far the highest earner out of you all and loves to brag about it but she’s always last to put her hand in her pocket.