Tag: Group

Twice Bitten, Not Shy [Mf] [Non-Con] [Anal]

**Content advisory: non-consenting and anal only. Two near-strangers have an odd second encounter. Threats of gun violence, little actual violence, no blood. Dark and fucked up, but with a happy(?) ending. Continue reading at your own discretion.**
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I know the old but well-maintained truck parked behind the venue is yours. There’s more than an hour before opening, who else would be here? I don’t have a plan when I suddenly pull into the parking lot. I know that what I’m doing is stupid as I walk back behind the building, knowing that the front door will still be locked. My heart is almost beating out of my chest as I throw the back door open and walk into the kitchen. There’s a gun in my purse, and my hand is curled around it.

You don’t even look surprised to see me, much the less scared. You should be. You should be trembling, like I was last Friday, you don’t even know it yet. Instead you just smirk in that arrogantly self-satisfied way you have. “I wondered when you’d be back for more,” you say. Read more »

Got fingered on the dance floor by a coworker, while my boyfriend had no idea [FM]

After work last night a group of my coworkers decided to go out for drinks. I caved and decided I would go with. I had just returned to the show and it was good to be back with familiar friends. It was a mix of guys and girls and we went to a bar with a dance floor. It was packed. My boyfriend came out to meet us.

Exhaustion from work led to me being drunk very, very easily. I found myself in a booth with KeShawn on one side of me (chubby, tall black guy) and Kate on the other side (mousey, party animal). My boyfriend was off by the bar chatting with two guys he knew from my work.

As we sat around the table the topic of penis size came up as Kate lamented her last tinder hook up having a small penis. I asked her how small and she said, “He was tiny, like five inches”.

Before I could stop myself I blurted out, “That’s still bigger then my boyfriend.”

KeShawn practically spit out his water.

I went bright red.

“He’s that small?? Girl, I’m so sorry! RIP babe. How do you even feel that?” Kate started rattling off questions. Read more »

She hooked on her boss [MF]

I don’t think she would really do it cuckold!!

27M Me and 26F my partner(Lilly) have been talking about cuckold/hotwife for the last few months. It’s slowly been getting more and more incense.

We started it slow with her just talking to people on tender and fabswingers but she could never go Through with it always backing out just before!!

We set up some rules before we started.
1- safe only
2- always pic or video
3- alway get tell each other before
4- tell each other everything

Three weeks ago she was on a staff party with her work.
She always had a thing for her boss and she always said he was hot but he had a wife! A few hours in to the party she ended up getting split up from the group and was just with her boss (gav)so she decided she would to go see what would happen.
She went to a different bar with him and out of nowhere her boss started to come on to her! Touch her legs under the table.

(She was sending me message as he did it and she didn’t want it to stop!) I was in work and didn’t see the message until later. Read more »

Performing Sex Scenes on Stage – Ultimate job satisfaction (30f) [FM]

Let me preface this anecdote by stating unequivocally that I am *not* an actress, nor for that matter have I ever held any particularly strong aspirations toward becoming one. Learning lines is a tedious and torturous exercise comparable only to last minute panicked exam revision, while actually acting in front of an audience tends to offer all the enjoyment and thrill of a particularly intense and violent stress migraine. Plus the whole ‘acting’ thing requires a degree of actual skill and talent which, if I’m honest, seems to largely elude me. (This may all be simple false modesty. In one early school production I was reviewed as ‘adequately portrays the character…’ High praise indeed, I’m sure you’ll agree.)

However, University is nothing if not a time for experimentation and pushing one’s boundaries so, being the arty, creative and largely unbearable type, I signed up to various performing societies. The less that is said about my so-called ‘Dramatic’ performances the better, as I quickly realised my forte was very much crafting the words rather than delivering them.

My favourite of these groups was simultaneously the most ridiculous and amongst the most pretentiously middle class pursuits I’ve ever embarked upon – a sketch comedy collective. Read more »

A professional? Sunday brunch made me hungry and he filled me up [FM]

*I have a strict ‘no sex at work’ rule, but I guess some rules are meant to be broken a couple of times. I’m not proud, but this month’s contest submissions got my body reminiscing of them and I figured I’d share the first one today. What are -your- strict sex rules worth breaking a couple of times?*

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Do you ever go on trips where you feel insatiable all the time? Does air travel mess up your hormones? My visit to my BFF in a different city was full of all the fun things and wholesome catch-up, but the vibrator I brought was just not cutting it. I remember hours I spent on my friend’s bed, naked, finding angles to take nudes for the Redditor I’d fuck on the second leg of my trip (story for another day).

I was staying at my friend’s shared house, so I didn’t expect any action in that town of mostly young professionals. My poor pussy was dying. I never would have expected relief to come during a particularly horny Sunday, when a professional brunch was my lucky break. Networking Sunday brunch. Yes. Read more »

Chapter 27. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and kids got into the Lifestyle and ultimately became a Hotwife. Fun and games.

The morning was clear and bright – the perfect day to be out on the water at Lake Mead with our couple group of friends.  The boat was loaded with snacks, adult beverages, and a bevy of bikini-clad ladies ready for a day of fun.  We spent the better part of the day wake boarding and taking in the amazing scenery around us.  The boat was sleek and fast, and we all laughed at how the bikinis barely did us girls any service as we bounced over the choppy waves.  

As the day progressed, the men were more than generous to help us with reapplying sunscreen in hard-to-reach places.  I smiled behind my sunglasses as I watched Jack rubbing sunscreen on one of the other wives.  The movements of his hands along her body took me back to the way he had touched me the last time we were together months ago.  I wanted to feel his touch all over again.   Read more »

Fingering a nun in training, before she took her vows… [MF]

The walking group social was always good fun. The members were surprisingly young. A few drinks and occasionally a bit of flirty innuendo between some members, though most were married or had partners, who were often in the group themselves. I was single and got chatting to this girl, who introduced herself as Anna. Her first walk with us had been the previous day but I’d not spoken to her as other members walked with her to welcome her. I’d spotted her thought: real girl-next-door type. Pleasant face, brunette, slim without being skinny, mid-20s. Just my type. She said she worked in a local hospital, the conversation moved on and we found we had a lot in common. We laughed a lot and I felt there was a mutual attraction.

A couple of hours in and we’re both well oiled without necessarily being drunk. It was a bank holiday Sunday in the late summer and it was still light as we moved to another bar. As we make our way along, she walks next to me, her fingertips brushing mine and we hold hands. She’s blushing slightly. When we make eye contact she smiles coyly and I wonder to myself how much her flirting is well practiced versus genuinely shy. Read more »

Family Vacation Pt. 4 [Incest] [MF]

[*Episodes I-III are over there*](https://www.reddit.com/r/dirty_boy69/comments/vbzlbx/family_vacation/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)*. I suggest you, you read them first. Happy reading.*

Mom was the first one up in the morning. She was so nice to get the rest of us out of bed too. Sis, dad and I were, politely speaking, not very amused about it. But it was mom’s day of our vacation. She got one of those every year. This time she booked us a trip to some national museum. We had a two to three hours bus ride ahead of us.

So we crawled out of our beds – sis and I cuddled again, but neither mom or dad seemed to care – got in the bathroom, fixed ourselves as good as possible, grabbed some survival kits and dragged our bodies in front of the hotel. To wait for the bus. Everyone was quiet. Except mom. She was talking all the time. About the museum and the cultural artifacts in it. Yes, we must really love her. That is the only explanation why no one told her to shut the fuck up. Read more »

All I Want Is You [MF] [sensual] [romantic]

Back to front, lying together, our bodies in parallel. Two lines drawn together. My equal sign, my solution to life’s problems, my everything. I can feel you breathe, the heat from your body providing comfort and warmth, my eternal flame.

My lips kiss the tender, soft, curve of your neck, the lavender aroma still lingering on your skin. Fingertips slowly, lightly, outline the curve of your shoulder; my voice quietly breaking the silence as gentle tones lift from my throat; a soft, soothing, serenade…

*You say you want, diamonds on a ring of gold*

My fingertips continue their journey down your arm, gently brushing the crease of your elbow, cascading down your forearm, across your delicate wrist, to your hand. Lightly caressing the top of your hand as your fingers rise, invitingly, as my fingers lightly dance over yours slowly interlocking together for a brief moment, like puzzle pieces finding their perfect match.

*You say you want, your story to remain untold* Read more »

[MF] How I accidentally became an amateur porn star

Sometimes life gives you foreshadowing. In my case, it came when a very drunk fellow at a college party insisted that I was a porn star and he felt that he had to call me out on it because that was just such a mind-blowing accomplishment to him, he had to lead a toast in my honor. His enthusiasm made perverse sense, seeing as horny 18 year old guys tend to think porn is the ultimate job, although it was disconcerting that he was so interested in my involvement.

Reader, I had never been in porn flick by that point, and all my friends were extremely confused as to when I found the time to bare it all on camera, well aware that I was busy with a full class schedule and several freelance tech projects. Aware that arguing with a drunk person was a lost cause, I did as the Madagascar penguins instructed: just smiled and waved, albeit with an eye roll and head shake.

“What the hell is he talking about?” asked one of my friends.

“No idea,” I grunted out of one side of my mouth while raising my shot glass. Read more »