I went out with a few of my friends to this guys house that we all know, he had some of his friends there as well. The four guys were your typical douche bags but they were pretty hot. One of my friends suggested we play spin the bottle and everyone agreed. I spun on my friend Penelope, we made out for a minute or 2 as she grabbed my ass. After everyone had made out with someone one of the guys decided to spice it up and said if we spin on someone that person has to go in the bedroom for 10 minutes and do whatever the person who spun on them says. My friend Kenzie spun on me so we went into the bedroom and she made me eat her out.
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How Getting Stood Up Lead to [M]y [F]irst Time Pt. 3
I opened my eyes with a groan, the sunlight beaming mercilessly on my face. Julia was up already and had just ripped open the blinds in our hotel room. Amy and Tyler looked in similar shape as me.
“Come on get up you bums, we have a beach day!” Julia shouted and jumped on top of Amy shaking her.
We managed to get moving and down to the beach full of college kids ready to party. Julia was running about the crowd, making friends and drinking her fair share. Coming back to me every once in a while to tease me in one way or another. A slight arm grab, lightly brushing her lips on my neck from behind, and one time just straight up grabbing my junk in front of a group of people.
As we wrapped up the day at the beach everyone started to head back to the hotel to start getting ready for the formal dinner that night. Amy, Tyler, Julia and myself all managed to get an elevator to ourselves. Amy and Julia were hanging all over each other giggling and looking back at us.
[F] A cleaning lady found me having sex with myself in a locker room at the pool. [22F]
Since I just got home, I have to tell you guys about it. Let’s rewind a couple of hours. When I was in the final group, the hour I spent at the pool today had just come to an end. I got out of the water and went to the dressing room to change. I was feeling particularly attractive in my bikini, and when I glanced in the mirror, I could just about make out the outline of my pussy. I immediately began rubbing my clit in the middle of the room as soon as everyone had left. I was irrationally horny at the time. I heard the door open, and my heart jumped for joy. It was the cleaning lady, so I must have taken longer than expected. My attempts to defend myself were ignored by her. She gave me the go-ahead to get dressed and leave right away. I still feel so embarrassed that my cheeks were red.
[F] I went a little too far with the stripper at the bachelorette party…
People have been asking me what exactly happened the night I was with the stripper in the video I have. This happened months before I first cheated on my husband and may have been a gateway to everything else that has happened since. I was an innocent, happy woman at this stage.
Here you go:
The girls and I were having a fun night. We were drunk, loud and full.
It was my good friend’s bachelorette party and we were celebrating appropriately.
The final stop on was the strip club. We walked in and I was immediately uncomfortable. I’m not the type to ogle some men. But the alcohol was working and we were quickly the loudest group in the club.
The dancer we were watching first left and a new guy stepped up, a handsome white guy. The music started and he started dancing.
For some reason, he locked onto me and pulled my chair forward from the rest of my friends as he started stripping.
As I sat up there, mortified, I noticed his already sweaty chest smelled incredible. Then suddenly his pants were off and he stood there in a black speedo so small his cock was bulging against the material. And it was a huge cock, easily as thick as a coke can.
I waved my money around, not sure what else to do. But I really enjoyed the attention.
Suddenly he stood me up, lifted me into the air, set me down, bent me over the chair and started to grind against my ass.
Dear reader, I was wearing jeans. But it felt incredible. And I most confess I think I blacked out for a moment because suddenly he had his head under my shirt and with his teeth he bit at my bra. My girlfriends went wild.
And then the song was over.
I sat quietly in my chair while my friends laughed and cheered. While I mentally recovered, my friend went over and set up a private dance with him.
A few minutes later the girls are walking me to a private room, which I enter and find the same stripper waiting for me. He was still in his speedo.
Earlier in the night we had played a game at my friends house where we played a game of truth or dare essentially. Within that game I had confided to my girlfriends of my husband’s unfortunate penis size. So when they saw me with a man packing, they thought I deserved to see it close up…they just didn’t realize how close up.
He didn’t say a word as the next song started. I sat in the small room, he pinned my hands against the wall and started grinding his crotch on mine, his mouth inches away from my mouth.
He let go for a moment to pull his thong off and his cock sprang free. It was now rock hard. And huge.
His fingers unsnapped the button my jeans. I still don’t know why I did it, but I quickly peeled my jeans down around my ankles, my thong going with it. His eyes locked onto my furry mound and he smiled.
As he rubbed his cock against my bare thigh I felt his precum on my leg. His breath on my mouth. His hands clenched on my arms.
He went back to grinding, only this time, his cock went right between my now unprotected thighs. My breathing was so heavy. His big hand grabbed my hair and pulled me back…hard. I couldn’t see what he was doing, but I pointed my hips towards him so with every thrust he got closer and closer to my exposed pussy.
The head rubbed against my bush. Going lower each time.
Until the head hit my lips. It was like electricity hit my body. I whispered, “oh fuck” which I think he took as “fuck me”. Because the next thing I knew his mouth was on mine. His shaft rubbed up and down my pussy. He was going to enter me.
The head pressed into my pussy, penetrating…
I stopped him quickly, apologizing. He backed off as I pulled me pants up.
I left the room and went the bathroom where I sat in a stall for awhile collecting myself.
I went back out to my girlfriends who teased me about what happened in the room – having no idea that I let another man kiss me – and we headed home. If only they knew what I had done since then…
Open marriage adventures from the male half. [M41/F45] [Open marriage sex]
This is kind of a therapy/kink thing for me, and I’m living sort of a secret life. I can’t talk to very many people about this stuff. My wife doesn’t like the gory details, even though we’re in an open marriage.
After my first fling came/went, I was well on my way to my 2nd 3rd 4th woman. My confidence was high after my first one. I was ready to up the bar a little. The 2nd woman I matched with who was willing to meet in person was Nurse Jackie (NJ). She was a married woman who was 45 and living with a high libido and a dead bedroom. She basically said that she got the thumbs up from her husband after she gave him the ultimatum: start putting out, or let me go do my thing, or I’m leaving you. He let her go do her thing.
I [F] was caught making out with myself in a pool locker room by a cleaning lady. [22F]
I have to tell you guys about it because I just got home. Let’s go back a few hours. The hour I had at the pool today had just come to a close when I was in the last group. I exited the water, and then I entered the changing area to get dressed. In my bikini, I was feeling really attractive, and when I looked in the mirror, I could just make out the contour of my pussy. As soon as everyone had left, I started rubbing my clit in the center of the room. I was too horny to be rational. My heart leaped for joy when I heard the door open. I must have taken longer than I anticipated because it was the cleaning lady. She refused to listen to my attempts to defend myself. She instructed me to immediately put on clothes and depart. I was red-cheeked, and I still feel so ashamed!
How I [F] lost my virginity in a foursome with my uni housemates [MMF]
I look back on my first year at university mostly with pride. I think, for my own sanity, the depraved things I got up to have become almost like a separate entity, that it wasn’t really me who was capable of acting like that. I would like you to note, dear reader, that all of the people in this story lived in the same accommodation as myself in first year.
I arrived at university as a virgin. Everyone in my dorm came for a group meeting once everyone was unpacked and settled in. I was pretty intent on losing my virginity as quickly as possible, so I scanned the room for guys who I found attractive. Several met my carnal desires. About halfway through the year, I acted on them. It was a mid-week club night, so naturally I went with something minimalist. I squeezed my petite figure into a ridiculously tight mini leather dress, which accentuated my waist, bum, and tits quite satisfactorily. Underneath I wore a matching two piece, a black, see-through lace bra which left my button-esque nipples looking pert and ready. Clearly, I was aware of where my mind had already decided to go that night. My new friend (let’s call her Andie) knocked on my door, saying it was time to go. I slipped my heels on as I left.
How Getting Stood Up Lead to [M]y [F]irst Time Pt. 1
Long time lurker and finally decided to add in a few stories of my own. Feedback and DMs are welcome. Good stuff starts at the line.
It was a hot night as my pledge brothers and I hurriedly crammed all the cheap booze we managed to get our hands on into my buddies truck.
“Hey man, you think Sarah is going to have a good time this weekend?” Asked my buddy Tyler.
“Yeah I hope so, it’s not exactly her scene but she likes a good party” I replied.
“Nah, nah it’ll be fine. We’re rooming with Amy so it shouldn’t be a problem having a good time” he said.
Amy was Tyler’s formal date, and known for getting a little wild at these events.
It was almost the end of our freshman year and I had finally started to come out of my shell. I had a few encounters with girls so far, but not much beyond dance floor make outs and some heavy petting. For context I am about 6ft tall, brown hair, and skinny. also got lucky in the downstairs department at 8 inches and girthy. I have been told I have a “porn cock” by several people in my past.
I [F] requested that a man cross me. [23F]
For Halloween, I donned a naughty nun costume. With a group of buddies, I attended a party to become wasted. If I haven’t been properly fucked in a long, I turn into a spoiled brat and demand that someone fuck her immediately. I was that that on Halloween. After a few beers, I had virtually transformed into a demon by the end of the evening.
I wanted to know if a man I liked could handle me after meeting him, so I was snarky about it. I showed him a picture of my tiny naked a$$ in its underwear and threatened to blow his head off. We had some fun at his house on the way back. He replied that he had to wake up early to go to work when I questioned how much time we had. I just chuckled. I proclaimed myself to be completely vile and to crave for my fucking. I also requested a minimum of an hour of foreplay.
I decided to use the crucifix from my dress as a toy while we were entering it. I consented to him humiliating me. Is it improper if I acknowledge that it gave me a cum? It was funny how he made me consume it for myself before hitting and slapping me with it.
[F] I Was Signed Up For An Amateur Strip Dance Competition At A Bar…It Didn’t Go Well
I was back in my childhood home for Thanksgiving. We enjoyed piles of food and drinks and my dad had invited a bunch of his guy friends over.
One of those friends was Bill, who I kind of hooked up with a few weeks earlier, even though he was twice my age. He was very good at being discrete and no one was any the wiser.
My husband was in Europe for work and my mom couldn’t be around my dad, so it was a pretty low key, but delicious, Thanksgiving.
As the meal finished and the men retreated to the living room to watch football, Bill whispered in my ear he had something fun planned and to grab my coat. He announced to the rest of the group he was heading out. I waited a few minutes then also announced I was leaving to meet up with some old friends. My dad told me to have a good time.
I drove to the address that Bill gave me. It was a women’s strip club.
Open on Thanksgiving – how festive.