Outdoor Group Fuck inspired by Lake Skinny dipping (29f) [Group]

Is it just me, or is skinny dipping essentially just a very long (and occasionally somewhat self defeating) way of getting around to inviting someone for sex?

I ask because in my adult years – and I use the term *adult* very loosely here, as I technically mean University years and beyond, and while I was a great many things during Uni, I don’t think ‘a mature adult’ would be considered among them – I have indulged in the practice of skinny dipping on precisely three occasions. And each and every one of them have ultimately resulted in sex.

I can’t believe I’m alone here. Let’s be honest, the very notion of skinny dipping is, despite whatever innocuous excuse may be offered at the time, inherently a sexual one. Sure, it’s all played as simply being ‘for fun’, a silly dare or a way to refresh, but ultimately someone is suggesting that everyone take their clothes off in close proximity. Either they’re keen to show off what they’ve been hiding under their own layers, or they’re keen to see someone else stripped bare. Usually, I dare say, both.

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 273 Certified Submissive RVS & Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

Feeling the tightness of the collar as Clarissa shifted how ever so slightly. The movement of her hands pulled on the collar.
“Which one of you will make it, Umm” Professor Dom said. Watching the entire class who was bound and gagged with his top student, Clarissa Love being the final one to becum bound. “We can all thank Miss Love for each and every (watching as one student started to moan while grinding her cunt on the floor) Miss Lang is the first to..” grabbing her from behind. The short cord that attached the cuff’s to the collar. Jerking her to her feet, “..fail this simple test. Now go out to the hallway” Sir Dom told her the next move by placing a leather blindfold over her eyes. His swat gave direction as well as punishment.
“He is right being a Sub takes patience cau..” Clarissa was thinking someone wanted to fuck her as her collar became tight. “This could be a trick so don’t cream yet.. oh please don’t cream” using her imagination to picture the freezing cold of a ice cream parlor and her past mistake with Derick.
Feeling herself get thrust to the floor. The minor impact of the hard carpet on her even harder nipples, the fact that her pussy and ass where standing up for whom ever would like to take advantage. The fact that her eyes where not blinded by leather or anything else besides the lids that closed over them.
“Three more, goodbye ladies” interrupting Clarissa’s thoughts butt just like that Sir Dom thinned the class. “Twenty left who..” waving at Miss Bell. “Goodbye Miss Bell” as the darkness fell over her eyes. His spank came hard without mercy sending the next into the feeding frenzy of the unknown. “Anybody else?” This was actually a valid question one in which four answered. Loosing track of time was so easy to do especially in this situation butt the heat of someone’s breath brought Clarissa’s attention back to the point. “Ohmifuck how I want to cum.. no I can’t.. not until it is allowed” ending this conversation with herself not a moment to soon.
“Phase two, very good submissive’s. I have taken a poll on the next item to get placed on your beautiful body’s.
Nodding to the unknown as the light haze that streamed through Clarissa’s eyelids had been blacked out. The first thrust that came was the hardest not to moan over as every g-spot in Clarissa’s pussy screamed all at once.
“You know girls..” looking at five disappointed student Dom’s, “..a gasp is the same thing as a moan!” Sir Dom’s patience was wearing thin. “Take them out and have your way with them” his dismissal of the five made a considerable difference in the size of the class. “Ten” pacing around the last ten students. With Sir Dom’s exasperation two more broke the silence.
“Eight.. down to eight” he said. “Count” as the first crack of the crop landed. “To bad I said count not moan” Sir Dom’s crop was laid across Miss Xing’s ass, both cheeks. Much to his surprise standing right behind her was one more. “At least you cum willingly” the crack gave no mercy as the yelp filled the emptying classroom.
“Sex, Umm.. only one of you will get the honors of being my star submissive!” Sir Dom voice became strict, “Now count!”
After sex strikes you could tell four where bound for failure.
“Up and open” was the next command given only after what seemed like hours had passed.
Having a cock shoved down your throat would only seem like torture if you weren’t read for it, “Butt this is finals.”
The taste of the salty meat. The angle of the thrust caused Clarissa to lean forward so her throat would be more available. The massive log that was being shoved in would normally be unacceptable butt like Clarissa had to remind herself, “Only one more class then Submissive 1>1 would be done!”
This would be the one and only class to certify her Sub status. The next and every Submissive class after would be for multiple masters and group gangbangs things Clarissa was not prepared to accept.
“If you have not jetted in her mouth yet.. well there are the failures in the hallway” Sir Dom said. Three of the finalist coughed and cleared there throats. “Tis a shame” patting Clarissa’s rival on the cheek. “Miss Trebel you would have made it so far, count” as Sir Dom’s crop landed on the tits.
The entire class including the student dom’s said “One”.
“Three..” Clarissa could hear Sir Dom walking around. When the swat landed on Clarissa’s bum.
“Rise, take her to the center” Sir Dom instructed.
Following his instructions to the letter, Clarissa came to a halt after a few dozen steps. Instantly kneeling in the Submissive way. Hearing the swat on one other of the finalist bum, the same instructions were given.
“Hold” was given, this command would have only been given if the student dom had messed up. The crack across the tits and now the class was down to the final two.
On her knees, a gag has been placed in her mouth. Clarissa knew that she would only have mere seconds to adjust to this new object.
Tasting a, “Dildo is being feed down my throat butt, butt..” Feeling the hot breath of another as their gags where now linked together. “Fuck this is something new.. and, and I’m..” wanting to moan out loud as a cock is slide into Clarissa’s tight hot box.
Getting the thumbs up from the student dom as he continued to pump her tight cunt. Looking to the other side and seeing the satisfaction as his cock is buried in her tight slit. “I want you two to try and make your master cum” Sir Dom whispered just above there ears. “Without voice or upper body movement” Sir Dom announced as he stood.
“What does this mean.. Ooo yes yesss yesssssssss” Clarissa thoughts ran wild. Rocking back till her booty impacted with his pelvis, grating forward over his long hard cock.
“These boys have been toyed with, fucked a few times.. even face fucked with minimal results butt now..” working on the third stroke over this mental message. Sinking her lower back with the thrust of her hips. Feeling his cock on the return, swelling just a little. Butt getting bigger and bigger with each stroke.
Relaxing her asshole as it clenched on the stroke, “Ooooh yeh, watch my asshole.. lust after my tits.. Mmm you bad boy just wait till I.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh” swallowing the faux cock in her throat as the orgasm hit. “Ooo yes cream on your wanker” knowing that having a orgasm out loud was a definite breach of the Sub code without the Dom’s permission.
Pounding her pussy against the log that filled her. Angling her hips to rub and grate over that swelling juicy cock that..
“Fuckkk me..” Mr. X yelled. “..I’m cum.. OooOoooOoooo..” His cock spurred his load both inside Clarissa’s cunt and all over her ass. “Fuck never thought she could make me cum so fucking fast” Cy said with the spanking to Clarissa’s ass.

I found out I have a friend who dresses up like a femboy who looks like Bella Thorne and we just fucked [MT] (M/21 T/20)

This true story is hot as fuck so make sure to try and finish it

So I would sleep over at my bestfriends house all the time, and he was still staying with his parents. He had a really fucking hot stepmom and his dad was a fireman and was never over much. One day his older brother showed us he had found their moms dildo, which was a solid purple color, in shoebox on the top shelf of their guest bedrooms closet and we all just thought it was really funny or something and moved on. Fast forward a month, my friend fell asleep on his bed in his room, and usually I would fall asleep in their too because theres a small couch, but wanted to fall asleep on a bed that night so I went to the guest bedroom. Then I remembered the dildo.

Fucking outdoors in front of a crowd (29f) [FM]

I *love* alfresco sex. For all its many – and let’s make no secret of this, there are *many* – impracticalities, there’s something to the sheer spontaneity and rush of simply giving in to desires wherever and whenever which makes the experience so gloriously liberating, however suboptimal the ensuing sex can occasionally prove to be.

It’s probably safe to assume that the largest contributing factor towards the appeal of the humble outdoor fuck – aside from perhaps the enjoyment of feeling a gentle breeze cusp the inner thigh – is the added risk. We’re all simple creatures at heart – doubly so when controlled by libido – and there’s no arguing against the simple biological imperative that risk equals a rush. Sex is singularly one of the most exciting and exhilarating things the body can experience when done well. Throw in the additional risk of getting caught and suddenly you’re piling additional intensity and urgency that can only enhance the experience; risk is the cream atop an already deliciously moist cake.

But, like all things in life, it’s a balancing act. Risk can offer big reward, but also catastrophic failure. Which is to say that the risk of being caught is itself an exciting rush. Actually *getting* caught can be a different experience entirely.

I signed up for a Sex Workshop and got more then I bargained for PT1 [fm]

I had just moved to a new city and didn’t really know anybody. The post was on one of those meet up apps where people post different group events happening in a city. It didn’t say much “Sex Workshop Must be 18+ and comfortable with your body”

“What the hell” I thought, I didn’t know anyone in this town and maybe I could meet some cute singles. I messaged the group organizer asking when the next class was. To my surprise she responded the next day saying that she was running an intro class in two weeks and that I needed to submit two photos of my self and a one page write up of why I wanted to take the workshop. It seemed like a little more work then I really wanted to put in. The next night after a couple beers I decided to do a write up just for fun and submit two photos my friend took of me on vacation last year. The next day the organizer responded again, her name was Isla, her message said I qualified to attend the intro workshop and that it wasn’t something I should take lightly. She said I would be having real intimate experiences with the others in the workshop and if I wasn’t up for it I should let her know so she could fill my spot with someone who was. I responded that I was very interested in attending.

Fantasies for a Sexier Year – [MFM] [FF] [Group]

Like many of you out there I’m starting the new year with a lot of pent up desire to live life more freely. And I’m hopeful that I can fulfill some long-held fantasies and find myself in a position to dream up some new ones.

I love travelling and I’m yearning to revisit some of my favourite destinations and discover some new ones. Being abroad is when I let loose and open myself up to new experiences. That includes exploring lifestyle communities and clubs in the places we visit. Feeling warm, tropical sun on my naked body while being sensually massaged and pleasured? Yes, please. I’ve written about some of our lifestyle experiences but after two years of keeping to ourselves we’re eager to get back out there and continue to broaden our horizons and create new experiences.

I can’t wait to reconnect and socialize with sexy people. I miss flirting and the frisson of excitement when you make a new connection – the thrill of that initial physical contact and the tantalizing escalation as the erotic potential builds. I love passionate kissing and having my body stimulated by new partners.

[Group] My wife and I try swinging with my X and her husband

Good stuff at ****

My wife Molly and I had always attempted to be be flexible on boundaries on our relationship. We tried poly, but found it ended up being too complicated and at least one person was never in sync with the rest. I had to move us around a lot at work and she got tired of that so we finally picked a place and stuck with it, coincidentally that put us somewhat near a popular vacation destination that my exgirlfriend and her husband often visited. My ex and I had dated briefly in college our romantic chemistry barely lasted a Summer but our sexual chemistry lasted up until we both met our future spouses at the same time. We would see each other every so often for a trip, or whenever one of us was in the other town. We never really got along so we didn’t bother trying to impress each other. The low level animosity just made the sex better and easier as we didn’t have to prove anything to the other. We stopped seeing each other when I met Molly and she met Sasha, coincidentally at the same time.

[FFFFFM] The Study Group: Part 1. Gentle Femdom, Cross-Dressing, and Friends with Benefits.

This was a highly specific, free commission I wrote up for someone who contacted me over the winter holidays (but I didn’t post it due to some unfortunate health issues). It took about 4 evenings to write and clocks in at nearly 20k words. This is part 1, and if there’s interest, I’ll post part 2, which finishes the story with a foursome! Hope you enjoy!

Shameless plug: You can always commission me to write up something special and specific. I’m very attentive to what you’re after and work in anything and everything you want. Please hit me up with requests :)

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Mandy always liked being first. First girl at her academy and first in her family to attend university; even in football, her jersey was “#1”. Mandy also had the luck to be the first girl I ever crushed on.

We met at academy; in chemistry. I remember because I had tried to make a joke to break the ice, seeing how we were doing something with copper and she had coppery-blonde hair. I thought it would be cute. We sat on high-stools, and I recall her looking at me with those blue eyes, completely unamused. I was new there, and maybe because of my comment, she didn’t waste time with learning my name or any introductions, wanting to dive right into the work instead. Maybe she thought I was dull.

[Group] The younger brother of one of the guys in my friend group had his dick sucked by all three women in the group at the SAME TIME

I might just die of jealousy.

Oh my fucking god. It’s hard to know where to start with this, or what to even say. It’s like the Matrix has glitched, that this could even possibly happen. It’s not like there could have been any warning, or that there is ANYTHING in their personalities to suggest they could do this.

This is not like them. Not even close.

There are actually a million OPPOSITE things in their personalities, but it happened, and I’m so god damn jealous it happened to him. And he didn’t even make it happen. It was a surprise, just for him.

But it’s not just jealousy. It’s a mix of jealousy and also a feeling of, this is the hottest thing EVER.

If you feel the same, I want to hear from you, and talk about this.

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 164-166) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 164: Is It Wrong to Stick It in Crazy?

“T-thanks,” Beatrice said with a sigh after Ember closed the door behind them. The door did not completely block out the moans coming from the room, however, as Rafaelia seemed to have taken Ember’s task as a challenge.

“Sure, it looked like you wanted a quick break,” Ember said and gestured Beatrice forward. “It would be a bad idea to get on Y’Shtara’s bad side while we stay here, so we most definitely need to check how much of that horny fox’s noise gets through the floors and walls here, knowing how wild you get when you let loose.”

Beatrice blushed, and said, “I can still hear the noise coming from all the racket down below.”