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my first time at professor’s office hours as college freshman [FM]

So this was back when I was 18 and had newly begun taking classes as a college freshman. I’d moved across the world for school and even though it wasn’t my first time in a new country, I was anxious to settle in and do especially well in classes.

One of the classes was an intermediate level writing class, so I kind of figured I’d breeze through it. To top it off- I had my pole dancing classes halfway across campus that ended just 15 minutes before this one and so I always showed up in a questionable state, which probably didn’t help my impression.

On the Monday of the third week of classes, I’d just had practice and didn’t have time to remove my garter stockings after dancing, and threw on a plaid dress before rushing to class. Panting by the time I got there, rushes in ten minutes late visibly out of breath and pacing around the small classroom for an empty seat. I sat down next to Tomas, the most attractive guy in class who I’d been mildly flirting with for the first few weeks, as he’d kindly saved me a seat. Professor Cohen gave me a side glance, and I think he was finally noticing the frequency of my late entrances Read more »

Swim Team Slut [MF]

In my early 20s I used to do a lot of swimming, and once a year we would go on an annual training camp to Southern Europe. We would normally go during late Easter when the weather was warm without being too hot and most places were still relatively empty. The group was always good fun, but heavily weighted towards men, with about 15 guys and 3 girls joining.

The girls that joined the trip were those that you would expect to join a male dominant sports trip, competitive, confident and very athletic. They were also together highly flirty and each one loved being the centre of attention. When you are poolside there were always lots of opportunities for girls and guys alike to show off and try and be the centre of attention and through the week clothing definitely became more optional.

This particular year we were heading to a well known resort in Spain which catered to specifically for these kinds of trips. It was the typical group of 15-18 hardcore athletes and this year I was particularly enjoying one new addition to the squad a very confident and flirty girl called Amy. Read more »

Cumming in the Hammock [MF]

So last weekend was really nice in my city, and I wanted to go lay in my hammock, soak up the sun, and listen to music. I made myself a mojito and poured it in a travel cup, grabbed my speaker and a few snacks, and some weed, and my boyfriend and I walked about ten minutes to a park nearby. We got to the park, set up the hammock, and got in together.

It was a beautiful day, my mojito was starting to kick in, and since I hadn’t smoked in a bit I got pretty high off just two hits. My boyfriend and I were chilling and listening to some good music, just talking about random stuff. Somewhat to my dismay, my bf’s family wanted to have a group video chat, so he decided to join. Not the end of the world, I ended up scrolling reddit during this, and we laid with our heads at opposite ends of the hammock. It was chill. Read more »

THE FULL SWAP [GROUP]

LIKE IVE SAID IN THE PAST I’M NOT ALWAYS PROUD OF WHAT I’VE DONE BUT THIS IS A REAL EXPERIENCE I HAD. IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE KEEP SCROLLING.

If you have read my previous story about Candace’s mom this is a story about Candace. This little escapade happened about a year before our relationship started going south. It was high school we were seniors we were in the school and felt like we ran the world. We had life in the palm of our hands or so it seemed. Now Candace if you remember is absolutely gorgeous. at that time she weighed probably around 105 lbs black hair like her mom but of course dyed blonde you could always see the dark roots. She was thin and tall she’s around 5′ 10″ …B cup and a perfect round little ass.

But as you all remember we liked to party. We hung out with all the different groups. We would party out in the country or in the hood it didn’t matter. Everywhere we went though she always liked being the center of attention and of course the guys always liked her. At that point she had been with only me but I knew she had dreams of being with others. She was always so damn flirtatious at all these parties. Read more »

Trouble in Pandora: Part One [Fluff/Setup]

The weather was miserable – blustering wind buffeted sheets of icy rain through the streets of the City of London. Any unfortunate pedestrians quickly found themselves drenched despite futile attempts to keep the weather at bay with flimsy umbrellas.

Kelly was one of the few struggling with the regrettable weather as she trudged through the financial district. Her Ugg boots were doing their best to keep her feet warm but she could feel the rain slowly seeping in through the thick fabric.

Cursing under her breath, she fought to keep her umbrella upright while trying to tame the mini whirlwind of hair assaulting her face at the same time. It didn’t take long before she gave up on trying to tuck her brunette locks behind her ears. Instead, she focused on huddling beneath her umbrella and angling it against the onslaught of sleet.

Her workplace was straight ahead; just a little further!

Bursting through the building’s glass doors, she stood panting in the empty lobby for a moment as the heavy doors swung silently closed behind her. The warmth and quiet of the foyer slowly enveloped her as the rain dripped off her soaked overcoat onto the tiled marble floor. Read more »

Exhibitionist Texas Flight Attendant Acts Out Her Masturbation Fantasy at an Austin Swinger’s Club

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As a flight attendant and exhibitionist, I take advantage of my travels to find men willing to indulge me in my fantasy of dancing and stripping nude from my flight attendant uniform and then masturbating to orgasm. It could be for a male flight attendant on my crew, someone on the hotel staff, or even as wild as entertaining my pilots in the cockpit on a long all-nighter to Europe. As long as someone is watching me, I get off to it.

Before I got hired by an airline, I used to fantasize about traveling and meeting men to watch me masturbate. It could be to the many cities my airline flew and it could be done anonymously with perfect strangers, which was my ideal fantasy. The world was going to become my exhibitionist playground. Read more »

Exhibitionist Stewardess Will Strip From Her Uniform and Masturbate to Orgasm While You Watch

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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 an admitted exhibitionist, addicted really. As a flight attendant, I take advantage of my travels to find men willing to indulge me. When I finally got up the nerve, I started out masturbating for male flight attendants and pilots on my crew. Then I got bolder and befriended a hotel bartender over the course of several Seattle layovers and stripped and masturbated for him after he got off work one night. But now I am drawn to the excitement of performing for total strangers, that is, men that I meet at my layover hotel or maybe even a nearby bar or nightclub.

I think men like the idea of a sexy stewardess performing a striptease so my outfit of choice is my actual flight attendant uniform. I feel sexy wearing it as I walk through the airport with my black heels and a shorter than normal skirt and on the airplane by bending forward in teasing ways to show off my cleavage enhanced by a lacy push-up bra. Read more »

A friend posted some delightful writing in a group chat and it lit a fire under me…

This is the first time I’ve written anything remotely close to free write poetry in probably 6-7 years. I’d love feedback.
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It’s not very often that I wonder if someone is thinking of me; their words, written so eloquently that it sets my skin ablaze…

Today marked one of those moments.

I wonder if I am your muse

The new thing you wish to torturously analyze

As if I am a specimen in the hands of a skilled scientist.

Which brings me to those hands…

I have seen how they grip the handle of a flogger, of a whip, of a cane. And how I wish I could feel the result of that grip lick against my skin.

Feel what it means to be undone by you.

You want to remake yourself, I want to know myself.

To be polled from the mindset I have carried for so many years, so that I can even begin to know the wants that scare me.

Am I the one you wish to claim?

To mark me in your colors?

To mar my skin as you test my limits and we learn them together? Read more »

Fucking the Drummer Part 2A: Gangbanged by the Band

As requested… Enjoy ;)

Ever since that hot Friday night where I got fucked by the drummer… I couldn’t get him out of my head. I started following the band on Instagram and Facebook so I could keep up to date on when they would start playing again now that quarantine is coming to an end! I’d watch them live on Facebook every Friday night doing a show from the lead singer’s basement, touching myself, imagining all the dirty things I’d do to him. My god, he is so sexy on those drums. I couldn’t wait to get another taste of his delicious cock in my mouth. They were playing at the same local bar this Friday night and this time I had an even bigger plan in mind to show him what a good little cock whore I could be for him… by giving him my ass. Read more »

Getting To Know The New Coworkers or “I’m Your Little Whore Now” [MF]

Richard was enjoying the game. He was glad he decided to come. He was planning on watching it at home but it was a lot more fun at Ernie’s place with the rest of the people from work. Not to mention that Jessica was there, and he had been wanting to get to know her better. Richard hadn’t been laid in weeks and he was starting to worry about it.

He hadn’t been working in the office long, but everyone was really nice. Overly nice, he would think at times, but it was nice coming to their after work functions.

Ernie had a really nice place too. It was a condo on the second floor. The living room was spacious enough where people could gather around the television comfortably. Ernie was nearest the small hallway that led to the other rooms. There were two of them and a washer and dryer unit that separated the two. It was a nice place for a guy Ernie’s age, Richard thought. He wondered how much the guy made when he saw her peeking out from one of the doorways. Read more »