Exhibitionist Flight Attendant Strips From Her Uniform and Masturbates For Her Husband and His Poker Buddies [F4M] [exhibitionism][masturbation][orgasm][flight attendant][shared wife]

Original Story [With NSFW On/Off Style Home Video Collage is HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/ZA7vF9N)

I am a real flight attendant for a major US airline but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am also an addicted exhibitionist.

My husband knows this and has, for the most part, supported me in acting out my exhibitionist fantasy on my airline layovers. I told him early on in our relationship that I had an exhibitionist compulsion that, instead of looking for a cure, I had learned to embrace. In other words, I wasn’t willing to give it up in a marriage. He claimed he understood and continues to try but he does have his jealous moments which I completely understand.

So he really surprised me one time when he said he had been talking to his friend who owns a machine shop just north of the San Antonio airport about having an after-work Friday night party and he wanted me to go.

I said, “It sounds to me like an all guys type of party. Why do you want me there?”

He said, “Because, my exhibitionist wife, we want you to be the entertainment.”

[FM] I (M24) fucked my coworker (F27) in the woods after a company party

Rub roh

Obligatory “this was way longer than expected” skip to the stars for the good stuff. Also, this is my first post on here, and formatted with mobile.

Enjoy!

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A few summers ago, I had the pleasure of being a backcountry caretaker in some of the mountains here in Eastern USA. I won’t get any more specific, because it’s a smaller outdoor industry community than you’d think. Basically, I was paid to hang out on top of gorgeous peaks, take care of privies, give directions, and encourage people to take care of the natural resources around them. When I wasn’t sleeping in the woods I was hanging out with my fellow caretakers at our home base. A group of 20 somethings who like all the same things I do, namely, hiking, drinking beer, and playing cards. A dream job.

This story takes place at our end of season party. If you’ve ever met people who enjoy being outdoors, you know they love any excuse to drink and have a good time. Pretty much like everyone else but less deodorant and more discussions on digging the perfect cathole. This particular party was especially exciting because caretakers from all over the state would be joining us at our HQ, meaning lots of fresh faces. So we pulled out all the stops, setting up a dance floor, cooking a full dinner for the whole staff, and making it a costume party. Full of shitty costumes.

[MFFFF] My Nude Summer Camp with 4 Hot Girls Part 3 – The Finale [Group]

First of all, sorry for not posting part 3 and if I sound pissed or annoyed, it’s because I was busy playing Last of Us 2 and pretty much exhausted myself and forgot to post. This is the final part and I’ll also tell on what relationship I have with these girls now.

Read [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gyheyq/summer_camp_with_4_hot_girlsmffffgroup/) and [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/h110iy/mffff_my_nude_summer_camp_with_4_hot_girls_part_2/) for better context.

Also, I told Liza and Grace that I posted our story here and they read all of it including comments and DM’s. As far as I can tell, they’re kinda cool about this and also feel pretty horny after reading all comments.

Okay, let’s get to the juicy part.

Networking Part I [F; Sexual Tension]

Mia’s plane touched down in Montreal. She was excited to attend her first Economics Association conference. She had been dreaming of coming to Montreal for years – she’d heard great things about the architecture, the bars, the men…

Mia had submitted her presentation proposal a few months earlier, and was thrilled to be accepted. As a fresh graduate working as a Data Analyst at an affordable housing non-profit, she was still learning the ropes of the industry, and this was a great opportunity. She sometimes envied her peer economists who went on to work for hedge funds, consulting firms, and banks. They got corporate credit cards and flew business class, but she knew she had chosen the right career.

The conference opening reception was a massive party in an old hotel in the heart of Montreal. No expense was spared as floral arrangements, entertainers, catering and trays of drinks filled the ballrooms and patios. One of the benefits of working in this corporate field was that everyone knew how to dress to impress. She had chosen a summery wrap dress that tied at the waist with a purple ribbon, but she was under-dressed compared to the lavish outfits surrounding her.

A [F]friend put a pillow on my face, rode me hard, put me away wet [MF]

Taking a break from the Jane stories.

A while back in college I had a bit of an on off relationship with Jill. Jill was a tease, well maybe not a tease because she was generally willing help guys out one way or another and not shy about it; her confidence and the way she owned her own sexuality always got me a little excited. A short slim brunette with a spunky attitude and big smile she and her friends were fun to hang out with. Our apartments were close, our group of friends mixed well and she started giving me attention and generally being flirty.

After a while she sent me a text at night asking if I would help her out but it would be a little weird and I had to trust her and do exactly as she said and if I did a good job she would make it worth my while. I tried to get more info in a flirty way but she was being sly and said I just had to trust her. Not surprising; I agreed.

Jizz Jizz Erotica

**Jizz Jizz Erotica**

*A haunting tale of tragedy, Darth Jizzious The Sticky, self determination, and of course jizz by:*

*Michael McMuffin*

*With special input from:*

*Leebaby & Darrell Johnson along with Zahn Rahpoopee*

Prologue

Once upon a time when a lonely little leprechaun let his thoughts drift too much whilst watching a Graham Norton interview and dropping a Count DooDoo into the depths of his porcelain throne he came up with an ominous threat that turned into a radical erotic romp with his small group of friends and Noah and so let us begin. Our lonely leprechaun begins with his threat and let’s his creative juices take himself away on a sea of erotic mystery.

Chapter 1

[MFF] [Bisexual] [Interracial] [Mild BDSM] [Polyamorous]

I hope this is in the bounds of the group, but this a true story that I was a part of….

My lover, Missy, decided she wanted to make the drive to come see me because she was in her words “yearning”. I told her well, I really need to ask my wife because I didn’t know if she had any plans for the day, so I did. My wife replied…

“I haven’t had any white pussy before.”, so I eagerly replied come on down. (it was about a 2 hour drive).

I instructed Missy to wear minimal clothing. I also instructed Dragon (my wife) to wear nothing, and I was going to be nothing more than observant, not giving any sort of orders, directions or the like.

When Missy arrived, she saw Dragon naked, and I could see the wiggle in her hips that she was getting aroused. Dragon ordered her upstairs and to leave her clothes on the couch. Since me and Missy had been lovers for a time, but Dragon and her had never been sexual, Dragon wanted to inspect her, which I had no problem with, as my enticement grew wondering what was going to happen.

Repost WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 5 Lesbian Factor Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Group..” hold up two fingers still dripping with the aftermath of the I’ll fuck you for a passing grade groups question. “Well first off we think you should (hooking a finger in Clarissa’s collar ) be more comfortable (pulling on the fabric of the shirt as all the buttons popped open), nice tits butt are they real?” Instead of giving a pat on the back like the other team, the lesbians (including a pair of guys) joined in a group kiss. Looking down at her large breasts a shade of red colored her cheeks. “Yes.. they are real (squeezing her triple S’s together as she rocked forward) would you like to feel them (the blush in her cheeks went straight to red)? (What did I do??? I just call on the loud mouth to feel my tits..)” The question was out, “Now let’s see if Angie will.. Ohh my fuck..” Clarissa was thinking butt as soon as Angie went from groping to sucking. “Ohh my fuckkk, I’m.. I’m fucking cuMmming” Clarissa started to moan as the thought replayed in her mind. Mrs. Donavon wanted to speak, “What are you OooohOooohOooohOoooh my OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss..” collapsing on her desk, her free hand was called into action. Caressing her very own ass, pulling her little butt a part as the third orgasm rocked her body. Stroking Angie hair, pulling her in as a mini orgasm was blasting Clarissa’s mind. Butt things could not continue not without a counter, “I see a group kiss, what no honor amongst lesbians?” Angie was taken aback by this shameful statement. Marching into the group of seven, targeting her bitch. “Yes there is honor (pressing their lips together, Angie’s hands grabbing a handful of ass as their Kitty’s purred together) amongst us. Get on your knees and eat my pussy (giving a lustful kiss as her bitch sank) as you cannn.. Ooo yes (cupping the back of her head and pressing her against Angie’s cunt) Ooo Ooo fuckkk.. (her free hand shot out to grope the nearest tit)” Raking her nails against the tit, pinching the nipple until the second wave of pleasure passed. The shock final whore off, the butch finally moved in. Grabbing a handful of Angie’s hair, jerking it back as their lips collided. Drinking a long drought of water from Angie’s mouth, “Lick my cunt you slut.” Bending Angie backwards till her legs failed, a short fall onto the desk. “Now you are the perfect height” hiking her leg up till she was straddling Angie’s head. It did last that long before her hands clenched ahold of the next desk, her breathing was short, spazmatic at best. “Fuckkk.. (slapping her own ass) fuckkk.. fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm..” her hips bucked almost drowning Angie with the massive amount of cum. The other couples where already started on there own heavy petting, even a blow job was given. “Ooooh fuckkk Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss!!!” Mrs. Donavon fourth orgasm was here. Using both hands, pumping her pussy with three fingers. Pumping her ass with two fingers, stretching her asshole so she could go for something a whole lot bigger.

Day 1 [M]y [F]rolick in the Park [MF]

So normally I’d write at an erotica forum, but it got too troublesome to access it… So here I am, I guess.

Over the COVID isolation, I’d developed a routine endurance circuit around my neighbourhood park. Run 1km. Pushups. Situps. Repeat till exhausted. I had way too much energy and frustration to burn. Last friday evening was different though. I met her.

It was way after school, the sun streaking the skies as I saw her with friends casually moving up the long bridge I was on. Masked schoolgirls in white blouses and grey skirts lifting in the cool winds. I had my shirt off after my 5th set, perspiration coating me with a sheen. Out of the corner of my eye, I spied them glancing; a few leered appreciatively, even lifting their thighs needlessly higher to flash their panties.

I held my pushup and met their gaze coolly, enjoying the show. I know how the game is played.

The gladiator gets his prize… or two. [Ancient Rome] [MFF] [Oral] [hint of impreg] [teasing]

*Splat.*

Advorix plunged the sword into the chest of his opponent, right at the heart. The other man, a rough looking fighter from Carthage, stared at him with eyes of blank defeat, finally admitting defeat as he went down and closed his eyes, the blood pouring out under him into the hot sand.

The crowds in the amphitheater roared with delight.

Now twenty six, Advorix hadn’t asked for the life of a gladiator. But he’d survived everything else thrown at him and he felt as if he could follow this life for as long as he could now. Born to a pair of farmers in Gaul, his family had been dirt poor for several generations now. Advorix had grown into a strong and healthy young man, and when he came of age he cast his luck with the recruitment offer of a traveling gladiator school owner. He would’ve joined the Roman army, but the legions were for citizens only and the auxiliary units didn’t appeal that greatly to him. The Romans expected their solders in service for over a decade and then some.