Tag: Group

I let my boyfriend fuck another girl in front of me and I eat her out [FFM]

“Babe, this girl said I’m allowed to grab her ass. Can I?” Jesse says rushing over to you through the lights in the trees in the backyard.

“What?? Um no, that’s weird. Everyone knows you’re here with your girlfriend and they’d think you were a cheating asshole.” You raise your eyebrows playfully.

He goes back over to the group he was chatting with while you stay with yours. You see her standing there laughing and touching his arm. She’s about your height but even curvier. Short brown hair, dark eyes, side shave, piercings. She’s definitely hotter than you.

You’re a little jealous, but you always think it’s hot to watch him flirt. He knows it and leans in to whisper something in her ear.

You turn back to your group of mostly fighters’ girlfriends and continue making small talk.

“Like oh my god, can you believe Raheem lost his Bellator fight?” girl 1 says.

“No, I totally thought he had that. Wait, Kat, wasn’t Jesse training him?” girl 2 says.

“Yeah, for a while, but he ended up switching gyms. I think they had some type of disagreement.” you say. Read more »

The Surprise [group sex] [D/s] [verbal degradation] [orgasm control]

Hey all, this is my first time writing or posting, so if I mess things up please let me know! Constructive criticism is welcome, but be gentle :)

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“Naked, collared, and waiting in the entryway.” That was all the note said. It was waiting by the bedside table when I woke up. No time or further instructions were given, so I immediately get up and hop in the shower. While washing I caress my voluptuous body, feeling the wetness coating my thighs in anticipation of the day. I love surprises, and it had been so long since Sir had left the days’ activities to my imagination. Once I am smooth and clean, I towel off and put on my collar. Plain black leather with a simple silver D ring in the center. I love that it wasn’t too embellished or frilly. Taking a few deep breaths, I move into the entryway of our home. Kneeling on the plush carpet with my knees spread and my hands behind my back. I cast my eyes down and begin the hard part; the waiting. Read more »

[F] I sucked a guy off within a half hour of meeting him.

I posted this in r/SluttyConfessions, let me know if this also fits here or not. I’m sharing this story as part of an ongoing self-project to completely free myself from sexual self consciousness. The title also doubles as a TL;DR.

I attended a Halloween get together last year that was held by a local BDSM group. People attended in various states of costuming & undress, with some in fursuits, others dressed as their favorite cartoon characters, and others, still, in micro shorts and nipple pasties that left them shivering as they entered and exited the building.

I came alone and in a simple black blouse and leggings, having seen the event on Fetlife but having no one to go with. I sat at a small table away from the clusters of people who already knew each other, smiling as best as I could at any curious onlookers.

The guy in question was tall, black like me, with tied-back dreadlocks and a skull-shaped mask. He passed by my table a couple times, making small talk here and there with the groups near me. Even behind the mask, I noticed the way his eyes would settle on my face. I held his gaze and smiled. He came over to me, took off his mask, and we began to talk. Read more »

My[M] Intro to Ellie[F]

**Background:** This is my first story and all events detailed in this story are true. Not much has been embellished due to some of the events are on film. I’ve changed the names of everyone involved and I won’t name the school. If anyone from the area reads this, they’ll know exactly what school it is and who the girl is. I also won’t share the film, but if I can get a screen shot where you can’t see faces, I might share it later.

This has been going off and on again for almost five years now. We’ve all gone to different schools, graduated, but still stay in touch through our group snapchat.

If you like it, this is the first of probably 40-50 stories that I can share. The groups get WAY bigger and the sex gets a lot kinkier.

**The Players**: I’m a black, 5’11 former college football player(Dejuan) from Oklahoma. Back in 2016, I went to a junior college to play football in Kansas. My roommate was a 5’10 black guy from Kansas(Javoris). We vibed very well and through the brotherhood of football, got to know each other very well. Read more »

[30F] [Group] I’m going to ask you to imagine something

Imagine this.

Imagine that you’re part of a friend group, a very close friend group, of two guys and three girls. Now imagine you’ve been close friends for maybe 15 years, since early high school, and imagine that this is just an incredibly normal, though somewhat nerdy and academically successful, group of friends.

Imagine that you’re the shyest, nerdiest guy in the group, and naturally, you’ve grown up maybe fantasizing about any – or all – of the three girls in the group on and off over a long period of friendship. That would be natural, right?

Now imagine one of the three girls in your group has an older sister. She’s quite different to the rest of you, not really nerdy at all, more outgoing and social, more popular during high school, but now that you’re all older she’s chilled out and is super nice and friendly with your group whenever she sees you, which she does from time to time because of her sister.

Now imagine you’ve come to be in your late 20s, and you still haven’t had any sexual experience in your life. Every week, you still hang out with your close group of friends, get together and chat, maybe watch something, pretty consistently, every week. Read more »

(28f) When an ‘innocent’ game of “Strip Twister” turns into a Fuck-Fest. [Group]

A very Merry New Year’s Eve to one and to all. And a hearty congratulations on making it through the cesspit of despair and forlorn hope that was 2020. Here’s to a much improved and, hopefully, for more optimistic 2021.

I’d imagine due to the circumstances of the hell-year, the majority of you will be having somewhat more subdued NYE celebrations than usual. For most, myself included, the cusp of a new solar orbit is usually treated as a rudimentary excuse to drink to glorious excess in excellent company, and make excessively forward moves on a total stranger. I’ve always taken the expression ‘start the New Year with a bang’ in its most literal form.

This year I’ll be missing out on such festivities and instead will be raising a glass and extolling a mighty ‘FUCK OFF AND GOOD RIDDANCE’ 2020 solo. Which, aside from missing out on the above frivolity, also means I won’t have the opportunity to share one of my favourite ever NYE anecdotes to whichever unfortunate may find themselves beside me. So instead, people of Reddit, I’m sharing it with you.

**The drunken New Year’s Eve Party where we played ‘Strip Twister’.** Read more »

Blowjob from [M]y gorgeous [F]lirty manager

I’m on a graduate scheme where we change team and line managers every 9 months. I’m 22 and in my second placement in the company I was managed by a gorgeous 25 year old woman. I’ll call her Daisy for the purposes of this story. Daisy is just incredibly hot and I had a crush on her from the first day we started working together. She is brunette, with a cute face, petite figure but fairly tall (about 5’9 ish), and medium sized breasts that happen to be the most perfectly round and perky pair I’ve ever been within 2 ft of. She’s sometimes been quite flirty but mostly she’s just lovely and really cool to be around. She is one of those women who is confident enough in how attractive she is that she doesn’t need to act conceited to get attention. She’s incredibly smart and good at her day job though not an especially good manager. She’s only a few years older than me and so couldn’t really present as way more experienced. Anyway we got the job done. Read more »

New Years Eve [fmf]

It was New Year’s Eve 2016. I went stag to my friend’s house party, kind of bummed not to have a date for the night but ready and willing to find someone to kiss at midnight.

Doing the rounds and saying hi to friends, meeting new people, doing shots, having some chips and guac, the night was starting off right.

At around 10, my friend from high school, Michelle, arrived with a girl I didn’t know.

Michelle was a little cutie. She was 5’2, sandy blonde, petite but had some meat on her bones, and tig ol biddies. (She looked like Drew Barrymore in The Wedding Singer but with longer hair)

She was dressed to the nines. An amazing black shimmery cocktail dress with a deep cut neck line.

She had always been a girly girl and liked to dress up. Especially on holidays. She was a fun little ball of energy but definitely the type of person that would give advice or criticism without being asked and she was used to getting her way. Read more »

Turning My Party Animal Neighbors into a Different Type of Animal [Interracial/Inebriated/Breeding/Milf/ReverseGB] Part 1

It had been a few months after Roldine was transferred from having my mom in her care, and I absolutely hated missing the feeling of being buried deep inside her tight older pussy. I lost count of how many times I blew a load just thinking about her, and I was under the impression those six months or so that I’d never get another woman to be that slutty little bitch for me again. Boy, I had never been any happier to be wrong.

About a month earlier, the large house next to mine and my mom’s (which looked like a dwarf compared to the Mountain Giant from Neverending Story) had been bought by an older Asian woman- probably in her thirties- and what looked like her daughter. Both of these women began to fuel my pussy-filled dreams and fantasies even as I saw that, while the mother did in fact live there, her daughter wasn’t the only younger woman in the house. Read more »

[FFM] [voy] [exh] ART CLASS – A true story of my one night in my days as a male go-go dancer.

**You can view full the illustrated version of ART CLASS at** [https://eroticprose.com/](https://eroticprose.com/)

Working as a male go-go dancer from Key West to Provincetown, I learned firsthand that often women can become pretty daring. While dancing, rotating my buns as I thread my way between the tables, I’ve had even the most prim-looking gray-haired ladies grope my crotch and go as far as to slip their nimble fingers between the elastic of my briefs.

Recently, I was enjoying some well-earned time off when a friend asked if I’d be interested in earning some easy money posing for a women’s art club. Sure, I said, expecting anything but what happened.

Most of the women were older, mid-thirties and up, a lot of divorcees and several widows. Everything went fine until I disrobed and took my position on the small elevated platform wearing only a skimpy bikini. One of the students, a svelte woman around forty, with the firm, pointed tits and short-cropped, salt and pepper hair recognized me as a dancer from one of the local clubs. She got the other women revved up, and soon art went down the tubes as the class clustered around me pleading for a demonstration of my act. They’d make it well worthwhile, they promised, with much more than I’d earn posing. I couldn’t resist. Read more »