I [F24] went down on my boyfriend’s manager

*[Edit: Okay, since everyone is so militant in the DMs about my cheating – this hasn’t happened yesterday, we’ve had time to talk about it openly and what’s lacking between us, my boyfriend is aware of what happened and we’re fine. Calm down everybody]*

My boyfriend (24M) and I (24F) have been dating since 2017. He’s a very sweet guy, very loving and caring but unfortunately not particularly good in bed – not in terms of performance even. He’s just so focused on his work, his friends, his goals that he’s borderline asexual at times, not even bothering with porn as far as I know. He might as well be dating excel at this point. Everything else between us is just perfect and we’re both happy on our own, achieving our goals and maybe even planning something long term. I suppose this story is the price of his goals.

[MF] I (24F) ran into my asshole ex (28M) at a fourth of July party and ended up sucking him off…

I dated this guy my last year of college, and I always knew in the back of my head that he was an asshole but I was just enamored with him. He was older than me, had a lot of money to throw around, and he has this bubbly personality that made him really fun to be with. It also probably didn’t hurt that he is incredibly handsome, AND has a remarkably sexy accent (he grew up in Australia). But like I said, dude is unfortunately kind of an arrogant prick. There’s too much to recount in one post, but I’ll give you a few examples to get my point across.

Confessions of a West Palm Slut – The Rising (Chapter 20)

Not surprisingly my schedule at work immediately changed to Thursday’s, Friday’s, and Sunday’s – the three days of the week Trent worked. Each of the days I was scheduled to close for reasons which remained unspoken. At the end of my shift I would wipe down the bar, clean, close and lock the register, and do a final walk through, always ending at the men’s room. Most nights Trent was already in there and if he wasn’t, I would sit in there and wait for him.

The routine was the same each night for over a month. He would lean back against the bathroom sink. I would kneel down, take off his shorts, and suck him to completion. Trent lasted longer as the days passed but it still never took me more than five minutes to receive his deposit. I would swallow his cum and leave without even a goodbye. Our unspoken secret. As little words as possible. If I was going to be the supposed blow job queen of West Palm, this was certainly a way to keep my skills in tact.

I hooked up with two strangers for a place to stay!![FM]

So this happened one summer after college. A group of friends were going down to Mexico for a week to party a bit, nothing major. Due to different schedules etc, I was going to get there two days before most of the others would arrive, and I was okay with that, I figured an extra 2 days at the resort wouldn’t hurt me.

However I hadn’t really booked a hotel before, I assumed when I used my Credit Card online to book the room that also paid for the room, and in thinking so I figured I’d be “smart” and leave my Credit Card at home so it wouldn’t get lost or stolen. Turns our, standing at the check in desk sometime around 8:00 pm is a VERY inconvenient time to find out that’s NOT how hotel bookings worked and I in fact needed my Credit Card to pay for the room (yes I missed the section that told you to bring it).

4th of July blowbang! [FM]

I got invited to so many BBQs over the weekend as so many people were just ready to celebrate the first major holiday with restrictions lifted. I ended up not going to any of them because I had something of my own planned, a nice little orgy with some swing friends of ours. It started out with typical festivities, grilling up some burgers and hot dogs and just catching up after some time apart. It was four couples total just lounging around our pool and soaking up the sun. Being the sluttiest one of the group, while everyone was just relaxing, I struck up a conversation with one of the guys that I haven’t fucked in a while and talked about how much I miss his cock. Soon enough, his board shorts were pulled down and I had his cock in my hand underwater while my husband and his wife were busy talking casually while finishing up their food.

Wrestling Buddies Part IV

Confusion still plagued my brain as I sat back down on the bed shirtless. Alee was attractive, but my mind was focused more on Kevin. Especially after last night.

Kevin was facing his mirror wearing only a green pair of briefs that gently hugged his supple bottom that I was inside just hours ago.

He was running a towel across his hair to dry himself—he seemed to have just returned from the shower. Beads of water were still racing down his back—I bit my lip while I stared.

Perplexity entered my mind as I wished he would have woken me up to shower with him and I continued to wonder why he seemed so gleeful moments ago when mentioning Alee and I.

Kevin turned around, his phallus protruded from the Vline that led to his briefs, bulging in a manner that I could make out the silhouette of his cock head. It began to shake as he continued to dry his hair.

“Loverboy,” Kevin said with a smirk, “eyes up here.”

It took me a second to redirect my gaze, but then I honed in on his piercing blue eyes.

I [M] got a blowjob from a random [F] at CityTv’s New Years Eve bash by Toronto city hall

This was early on, like the first 1 or 2 years that CityTV hosted this in the Toronto City Hall area. Before all the stuff you see there now, like the Toronto sign and the staging area for performances. This year I’m talking about was so old, Stereo MC’s was a musical act in the performance. So that must make it ’96 maybe?

So anyway, I go with 2 of my guy friends. We came to check it out, have some fun, enjoy the scene. So while we were there, we ran into a group of guys and girls who were loud and probably drunk. One girl in the crowd stood out, only because she would talk to us 3, but specifically me. She was at best 5’1, white, long brown hair. Teenage makeup applied (if you know what I mean). Cute. I didn’t know what her body looked like because she was wearing a Charlotte Hornets starter jacket. Remember when those where in style?

Accidentally filled [F]

A little background first, this was around 8ish years ago. I was in uni doing a degree based around music and was staying in halls. Most of the girls in my dorm where a bit boring and clique-y which I absolutely despise so I tended to not have much to do with them. My BF at the time would come up to visit every other weekend when he was off work and had to travel 3 hours from where he lived. We had a very adventurous sex life and he was very open to a lot of things, one of which was a little bit of cuckolding/hotwifing, not something we’d actually experimented with but he liked to talk dirty about it and watch me use my dildos.

Saryn Chronicles (Part 3) The weakest werewolf (FM) (Monster)

(This story has sections of violence and dub/non con. If you aren’t comfortable with that then I suggest you carry on elsewhere.

My writing serves three purposes, 1. an exercise of my literary capabilities. 2. To entertain and immerse. 3. It’s smut, you know what it’s for. having said that, please critique me, tell me where and what I can improve upon or even just what bits you loved more than others.)

I sat in the crowded tavern, beer staining my tongue and numbing my soul. I pondered the revelations from the last week. It had been a hard and irritating journey, apparently Lust’s power came with a benefit he hadn’t described. Every time I encountered a beast or monster in the woods their lust grew tenfold. The amount of goblins and wolves I’d slaughtered, their erect cocks flopping to the dirt, was staggering. Fortunately the lack of truly dangerous monsters meant I hadn’t had to live through another sexual encounter while I was traveling.

Bondage Breeding [M/F, Male/intersex-male, anthro/furry, breeding, bondage, oral, vaginal, group/public, dom/sub, erotica] (AmethystMare)

In bondage, breeding is best taken roughly and fervently, as long as one has a womb to bring forth new life…

As always, I am open for commissions starting at 30 GBP per 1,000 words – please e-mail arianmabe[at]gmail.com for more information or see my profile!

Alfajiri grunted, on her back, the bondage bench keeping her elbows tucked down, her body held so very perfectly in position. The lioness was an anthro, like the others in the purpose made breeding room, though there was a feral glint in her eye that hinted at just why she had been the first to be tied down. Her fur was a tawny brown with black and brown markings on her back, tail tipped in a darker fluff of fur, though even her paws had been sheathed in rubber bondage mittens, ensuring that there was no way that her claws could be used. That she was a hermaphrodite could not be denied with her hard cock jutting up out of the soft fold of her sheath, but her cock was not why she was bound that evening. For once, it would not receive any attention at all, in lieu of her heat-swollen pussy.