That time [M]y date said she has a thing for [f]ooling around in public.

“The thing that really turns me on, more than anything, is fooling around in public. That’s why I always wear dresses, if I like someone”.

Katie had leaned over to whisper that in my ear, so it wasn’t obvious to anyone else in the bar. I nearly choked on my beer, not because it was too unusual for someone to have that kink, but because we were only about an hour into our first date. And well..she was wearing a dress.

I looked Katie over again, she was a cute dirty blonde with freckles from too much sun doting all over her nose, but they just made her look even cuter. She was wearing a loose fitting sundress that had spaghetti shoulder straps, but otherwise it didn’t show any cleavage or any leg. It was a respectable first date dress, that didn’t predict what Katie had just said to me.

It’s a Small World (of Casual Sex) After All [MF] [True Story]

As published in [Dean’s Sexplorations:](https://deanssexplorations.tumblr.com/post/155519677242/its-a-small-world-of-casual-sex-after-all)

I haven’t blogged much about it yet, but one of my favorite things to do is attend sex clubs and parties. Groups are sort of my fetish and while I love one-on-one sex, there’s a different energy with a group that I find incredibly fun. Beside, it’s a huge taboo to watch other people have sex – and to have sex with other people watching – so that cranks up the fun factor even more as far as I’m concerned.

I have lost exact count of the number of times I’ve been to a sex club or party, but my closest approximation is 20 times or so. And every time I go, in the back of my head I wonder whether I’m going to run into a friend, or a colleague, or an ex girlfriend. Not that the idea of seeing someone I know bothers me tremendously. I figure there’s sort of a “mutual assured destruction” aspect to such an encounter. I won’t tell anyone in your world if you don’t tell anyone in mine. But time and time again I would attend an event, and never did come across anyone I recognized.

Until that one night at Club Kiss.

Eating my professors kitty in class under her desk [FF]

I’m a bisexual girl who has always found myself attached to my male professors….But this semester I have a class with one of the hottest professors on campus . She’s built like a stallion! Pretty summer kissed skin,Big perky tits, slim waist, nice round ass with a little bounce and legs for days ( about 6ft1) ….

It was the first day of class and I could hear a group of guys whispering about how hot she was …. then there she was, with a pencil skirt on a button up business top…. as she began to teach I couldn’t stop staring at her perky tits… seems as if they were on the verge of cumming loose with one hard reach .. she caught eye contact with me as I gazed at her chest and smiled … I took that as a sign that she liked it . I began to rub my hard clit through my yoga pants in class … my eyes started to roll back in my head and I came harder than I ever have right there in class… right as my rush was leaving, class was existing and she asked me to stay after class for a min.

[M]y [f]irst hookup was on my best [f]riend’s dorm bed

I’ve been wanting to post on here for awhile, but I hadn’t worked up the courage now.

A little about me; I’m 22; I’m 6’4”, about 225. My dick’s not humongous (6 long, 7 around), but the girl’s who’ve seen it find it to be very impressive… enough to earn me the nickname “The Italian Stallion” (Big Mouth reference anyone?) I’ve been told that I am VERY good with my words, and I enjoy getting girls off by telling them all the dirty shit I wanna do to them. It’s quite gratifying. Now for what you (hopefully) clicked for. I have a tendency to describe A LOT of detail, so if you just want the sexy time (you eager McBeavers), go to the ****

This story takes place my sophomore year of college. I was visiting my best friend (who I had a HUGE crush on) to celebrate our birthdays because they’re close together. She went to school about 2 hours away from me, so the drive isn’t daunting. I had brought another friend with me (we’ll call her K) so that she could see her boyfriend who went to the same school (it’s a local school, so a lot of people from my hometown went there). Being 19 at the time, I had to finesse my way into getting some liquor to pregame for the football we were gonna go to. I settled on two fifths of Smirnoff whip cream and marshmallow (the smell of marshmallows still makes me gag to this day).

I [F] brought a guy [M] home without warning my roommates to tease them [hook up] [exhibitionist]

I think my roommates are so hot and we talk about sex a lot but I didn’t know how to really like cross the line with them? So I wanted to do two birds with one stone and I hooked up with a guy last night without warning them to see their reactions. He was an upper year guy from a group of guys I met at a party last night. We all went to the party and stayed a little late but my roommates went home early to give me privacy with my boy. They knew I had never had a one night stand before and we had talked about how I wanted one.

They must have expected me to go home with him. My one roommate Abby didn’t come home on Friday night so I guess it was like an honor system to go to the guys’ places instead of our room. But I took him to our room.

I had my first FMF threesome. [FMF]

So I’ve been a long time lurker on here but never really had anything super exciting to post. Finally I had a wild experience, so here we go! I’m not the best writer, so if you want any more details let me know.

Basically, last weekend my friend and I went to a wedding together. It was super fun. Tons of dancing, drinking, etc. After we left we decided to go grab some drinks at a local bar. We had good buzzes going but nothing too crazy. So we’re sitting at the bar and a guy leaves his friend group to come over and talk to us. Asks why we’re so dressed up, if he can buy us some drinks, etc. We accept. We end up talking all night long and all of us get super drunk. He doesn’t seem to mind hanging out with us and not his friends. Towards the end of the night he asks if we want to come back to his place. I look at Jenna and we both decide we can go hang out for a bit longer. At this point I really didn’t think anything would happen, and honestly I wasn’t over the moon about this guy. He was attractive but kind of a dickhead. Super cocky and arrogant.

[MF] The best sex I ever had

The night that really stands out in my memory above all the others is from about 15 years ago, the night I hooked up with a friends ex girlfriend. Wild night doesn’t begin to describe it.

I’d met them both while they were dating, through a long time friend of mine after moving back to my hometown, and I’d always thought that she was attractive. She was a petite, pale complexion, freckled redhead, maybe 5’2”, and around 100lbs, but still had nice full B cup breasts and a great firm ass. They split after a year or so, but I still saw her quite often as she was still part of that circle of friends. When we would be around each other at parties, out with friends somewhere, or just hanging around the house she was always less than subtle about the fact that she wanted to fuck me. I was definitely into the idea as well, but bro code of not immediately jumping on your buddies ex being what it is, my buddy being kind of a head case about her, acting super possessive and jealous and trying to get back with her even though she’d told him there was no chance in hell, was putting the brakes on that.

Ome of my favorite threesome experiences, a bit lengthy…

So, I was dating a girl a few years back. We had an open relationship which was quite amazing and I’d ended up making out/messing around with most of her single friends from time to time on drunken nights. The first time she and I had a proper threesome was with her friend, K, on K’s 32nd birthday.

Now, gf, K, and I had messed around before but never went all the proverbial way. We were with a group of folks at a concert and all quite inebriated as that was the style for the evening. My gf suggested her, K, and I get a hotel room afterward. Hey, I’m all about that life.

I’ll gloss over how FUCKING impossible it was to find a hotel room. INCLUDING AT ONE OF THOSE RENT BY THE HOUR JOINTS BECAUSE IT’S “ONLY TWO TO A ROOM.”

Well, we finally found a hotel. I had an ounce of mushrooms on me which we were going to split(not the whole thing, mind you. Maybe a little less than a slice each). The entire way to our room gf and K and making out, both grabbing at my dick, taking their shirts off in public and lifting their skirts, etc. Quite the scene.

A day at work (objectification, free use, PIV, creampie, impregnation, MMf)

Disclaimer: this is a work of fiction. I do not condone what happens in this story. Also, english is not my first language and am on mobile.

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Norah barely made it to the train platform in time. She was wearing her long, bright yellow wool coat over her short and thin body, her wavy red hair cascaded down her shoulders as she ran to the front most car of the train – the one meant for staff – and climbed inside.

Her boss, mrs. Steel, stood just inside the door holding a clipboard. “You’re late” she said without looking up, “you’re supposed to be here at least ten minutes before the passangers board the train. We are leaving in one minute. You barely made it”. Norah only had time to spit out the words “I know, I’m sorry”. By now her passangers would be wondering where she was. She quickly removed her coat and shoes by her assigned hook on the wall revealing her completely naked body. She was slender and covered in freckles, her tits were on the smaller side but allowed for a nice tittyfuck. Norah’s nipples hardened as they were exposed to the cold. She grabbed a wooden box from a nearby shelf and hurried off to find her assigned compartment.

Slime party [mf], [group]

Before you decide to get too invested in this story, I would like to say that there is no penetration included here. With that being said…

Me [male] and my partner [female] had gone to an adult workshop/ class to learn about slime as a bdsm kink. We learned how to make it, some safety tips around it, and how to clean and store after finished. The day after class, there was a party being held, incorporating slime, as well as balloons and body painting.

We get to the party at a decent time, and having already pre-purchased it, get our huge balloon. We get inside the balloon, and not too far is a pool. We gently walk, in the balloon, into the pool, and might I say it was fun as hell. We were being spun, tossed, flipped, and generally having a fun old time. After about 30 minutes of floating around and having fun, we decided to get out of the pool and the balloon. Sadly, I was in a little too much of a rush getting out and popped our beautiful balloon. :(