The Prefect, Parts 1-5 [F20/F18] [Domme/sub] [Role Reversal] [ENF/Exhibitionism]

**Part One**

Winter.

It was Elise’s favorite season.

Even after the magic of Christmas had long faded, January and February still held just as much magic for the appreciative girl. Scarves and creative layers to personalize the repetitive academy outfit she and the rest of the girls at her private school had to wear. Hot chocolate and a warm fireplace after a brisk walk in the cold. And, most importantly, snow. While most adults in the north grew jaded due to shoveling and driving in the annual torment, Elise loved every second of it.

Today included. Fresh snow on the ground from the previous night’s precipitation encouraged Elise to take her favorite route after the last class of the day. On colder days, she would stay in and do homework or study her notes from that day’s lecture. But a walk through the park sounded all too great for her today. She needed to decompress, and walking always helped. The fresh snow was just an added bonus.

I’ve been teaching Golf Lessons to cover up being an Escort [FM]

I started stripping while I was in college. It helped pay the bills and student loans. My club is one of the high end clubs in Las Vegas. I personally enjoy stripping, but its not for everybody.

Anyways, I’m making really good money, but then the pandemic hits. The club, and entire city shuts down, and I’m burning through my savings. My then BF, was a golf expert at this local course. Golf is booming, and he suggested being a beverage cart girl there. Basically look pretty, flirt and sell drinks to thirsty guys. Sure, why not, same skills as a stripper.

So I’m driving around the golf course, selling drinks. And it’s pretty easy. But what I never realized about golf. It’s basically a boy’s club. Bunch of guys hanging out, playing a sport, drinking, less inhibitations all around. And some of these men, when a pretty girl comes around, they can be forward and sexual, sometimes creepy. Maybe it was the isoloation of the golf course. No one around besides your buddies. Maybe a dirty joke, or a comment about my tits, or some wandering hands. Just like a strip club.

7 minutes in heaven with a stranger [FM]

I was at a party, and it was starting to get boring until someone suggested we play truth or dare. The group was a mix of people I had just met and some acquaintances. The game quickly escalated, and before we knew it, we were playing 7 minutes in heaven.

I was excited and nervous as I watched the other players go in and out of the closet. When it was my turn, I took a deep breath and walked into the small space with a guy I had talked to earlier that night.

At first, we were both a little awkward, trying to figure out what to do. But as we began to kiss, the sparks flew. He had soft lips and gentle hands, and I could feel myself getting more and more turned on by the minute.

As we kissed, I could feel his hands slowly wandering over my body. He started to unbutton my white top, and I could feel my nipples harden as the fabric fell away, exposing my yellow lace bra. His hands roamed over my chest, cupping my breasts and squeezing them gently.

My Wife Got Fucked By A Rockstar After The Concert (M31, F30, M59) [hotwife, wife watching, threesome, cuckold, older man]

“Oh my god, that was soooooooo cool.” Danni was bouncing on her toes as we left the concert. It had been awesome, I had to admit. Jon DeMassi might be getting on in age, but he was still every bit the charismatic guitarist and mega-rockstar that he’d been throughout his youth. His sheer stage presence had the crowd glued to his every move and his electrifying guitar solos and soaring vocals had everyone dancing in their seats.

“He was amazing but it’s not over yet,” I teased her as we made our way out through the exits.

“What do you mean?”

“I have a surprise for you,” I said, taking her by the arm and guiding her towards the stage doors. “I got us tickets to the meet and greet after party.”

“No way!” she squealed, throwing her arms around my neck and kissing me enthusiastically. “You’re joking, right?”

“Nope,” I replied with a wide grin as I noticed the concert attendants standing by the stage door waiting for us. We weren’t alone. There were several other groups of people walking alongside us, who must have all paid for the same V.I.P. package.

A Meeting with Benefits [MF] [Oral] [Hidden Sex] [Kitsune] [Bunny] [Kemonomimi]

Olli slung her sports bag to the floor just in the doorway of the home she shared with her husband before she called out to her precious hunny bunny, ‘Oh darling~ I’m home~’

There was a brief pause before Joey’s voice called back, ‘Hey honey, I’m just in a meeting right now. Ah … everyone says hi.’

Olli giggled as she made her way through the entry hall and into the open floor dining/living room, spotting her husband sitting at the small round table, laptop set up as he was currently in a Zoom meeting for work, the voices of his manager and coworkers could be heard through the laptop’s speakers, but with how far she was she couldn’t make out anything they were saying. ‘Oops. Sorry about that, darling~ I didn’t mean to interrupt,’ Olli said, standing close to the table but keeping out of the webcam’s frame.

[MF] “One rule: no kissing” – A wild night with the divorced comedy club host

I (29M) recently moved to a new city and I’ve been trying to meet people in different ways, one of which has become attending a networking event that turns into a comedy show once per week. The first time I went, one of the comedians actually played wingman for me to get a girl’s number, while nothing interesting happened the second time. This particular night, I walked in, grabbed my first drink and approached a group of people, half a dozen or so guys and two girls. I introduced myself to the group, which is how I met “Kathy” (35F).

Sporting a black top and a white jacket over it, matching her white pants, Kathy stood about 5’10” with her thick blond hair, absolutely sexy in every way. We shook hands, struck up small talk and that was it. I learned that she was one of the hosts of the comedy show that night. We all migrated to other groups and eventually I found myself back with Kathy, where we discovered that we had a mutual hobby, especially unusual in a male dominated category. We exchanged numbers, which seemed more friendly than flirty at the time, and went our separate ways.

I was paid to per[F]orm with 4 guys at a live sex show in Las Vegas [Group]

About 3 years ago, I read a post on Reddit about how someone was able to pay off their student loans by performing at a live sex show. Curious, I messaged the author of the post to find out more about it. After some back and forth about her experience, I decided to jump in and see what would happen. She connected me with some people at the club to explore further whether I wanted to go through with it.

I went through a fairly intense and involved interview process over the next several months. I almost told them to cancel my application many times throughout the process as I had second thoughts. But, I eventually completed all of the steps and made it through each round of selection. Then, several months later, I found myself in an airplane on my way to Las Vegas. The trip there is a complete blur in retrospect – my nerves and anxiety were running high thinking about what was going to happen that night.I remember the drive over to the club – one of the few times I’ve ever been in a limousine. As I met some of the others who would be performing backstage, I started to relax a bit – they all seemed so normal, so friendly. That and a quick shot of vodka helped to calm my nerves. Suddenly, I hear my name called and I made my way to the stage. I remember looking out, seeing about 100 people, some sitting just 15 feet from the stage I was standing on.

31[M]-Birthday Gloryhole Celebration

This wonderful memory occurred well over a decade ago during my first year at university.

Keen to make new friends I was making the effort to attend as many parties and join as many clubs as possible. On one such occasion I was invited to a 3rd year girls birthday party (Sarah) at her flat (which her Dad her bought her the year prior, lucky thing).

As you can imagine, a lot of drinking was happening at this party which may have helped calm the nerves of us first years in attendance but didn’t help calm everyone’s horny minds.

Not sure how the conversation on dick size came around but some genius came up with the idea for the men (around 6 of us) to get hard, stand behind a veiled stand and push our cocks through the gaps. The girls were then to guess whose cocks belonged to who.

Being confident in my size (was around 7.5×6.5 back then) I was a more than willing participant and proudly shoved my rock hard member through the curtains and took in the awdable gasps of excitement and shock coming from the 8 or so girls on the other side.

[Group] Another day another gang bang

One of my ex bfs and I (19F) had gone into the swinger lifestyle. We were open minded enough for sure – soft swap, full swap, mmf, ffm, ff, interracial, public. But one weekend, I was gang banged by 7 guys.

We set up the gang bang through our swingers group. It was a mix of 3 white guys, 4 black guys and me. We met at a hotel and the night was overwhelmingly fun. We started around 7:30 in the evening and I tapped out at 3:30 in the morning. These men fucked me into oblivion and I just could not do anymore. (When we got home, I showered and went to sleep, sleeping until 2:00 the next day.)

This is not for everyone. I am submissive by nature and I had to be when being passed around from cock to cock and my holes were randomly being filled by hard cock over and over. I enjoyed this, probably too much since we have talked about doing it again in the future. There is something wild and unhinged about being the only female in a room with seven men who are all there because you are down to fuck and suck. I am looking forward to my next gang bang for sure!