Texas Flight Attendant Strips From Her Uniform and Masturbates For Her Husband And His Poker Buddies

[Original Story With NSFW Collage is HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/Bqd5FvU)

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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 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 maybe I shouldn’t have been surprised when he came to me one day and 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.”

Can’t Help Myself- sitting at the computer playing with myself. sorry felt helplessly horny [F] [bi] [mast]

As I write this, I should tell you, that I’m wet. More than wet. Turned on. My skin is tingling. 

Ten minutes ago, I was looking for something to put inside me. And fifteen minutes before that, I had been lazily fingering myself. Pulling aside my panties, tugging on my lips, spreading myself apart with two fingers. Left handed. I had a leg propped up on the table to reach myself better. It was easier to thrust my fingers inside me. I touched my pussy like a stranger. Gentle, curiously exploring. Slightly uncoordinated since I was using my off-hand. I was moist. I know you keep lube hidden in the drawer of the computer desk. But trust me, I didn’t need it. 

The more I fingered myself, the more I wanted… well, more. When I was done teasing myself, that’s when I decided to find something to fill me. I used the sharpie marker. The thick one. It went in ridiculously easy. I pushed it in and out several times, using different angles. I could feel it sliding around but it was not enough to clamp around. I needed to have something large enough for my pussy to squeeze. 

The Video Call [FF/M] [mast] [oral] [swingers] [voy]

“I still really can’t believe you showed me that picture of him.” She giggled, her face propped up in her hand.

“Yeah?” I opened my laptop and hit the power button.

“Mhmm.” She bit her lip. “It was . . . really nice though.” She glanced away, and when her eyes returned, I could see desire in them.

“I’m glad. You see . . . Peter and I had an idea last night. We, um. Here, let me just show you.” I picked up my phone, opened the chat bubble, and scrolled back. I handed her the phone, and she began reading. I made an effort to seem nonchalant as I logged in to the laptop and brought up an internet window. I glanced over as covertly as I could, and she was blushing. She kept scrolling, her expression unmoving.

She handed the phone back, not quite meeting my eyes.

I swallowed hard. “Andie, what do you think?”

She looked up at me grinning and nodded.

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

IN HIGH SCHOOL, SHE WAS A HUGE SLUT … pt. 2 [mmffff] [oral] [squirt] [mast] [facefuck] [puke] [creampie] [facial] [swallow]

After my text exchange with Natalie, I knew one thing: I had to surprise her with a massive load. I already came a lot, but I was going to blow her mind. I immediately started chugging water. All day every day. And I stopped jerking off to climax. I’d stroke my cock for a half hour, edging closer and closer until I was about to burst and then I’d take a shower, make some tea and go to bed.

Friday morning came faster than I thought it would. We were here already. I can’t say this moment was finally going to happen after fifteen years, because I never thought it would actually happen.

But here it was. Natalie. The hottest girl in high school, was going to suck my cock fifteen years after an impromptu senior year pool party cum bukkake. There was only one catch. Her husband wanted to watch.

At 6:30, I got in my car, put her address into my GPS and headed over. I was actually shaking with nerves. You have to know, I had a crush on Natalie since 9th grade. The fact that she was passed around like a joint didn’t disgust me, though. It turned me on. After all, I got first hand accounts from everyone who kissed, fingered, or fucked her.

A Swimmer’s Tale- I[F] masturbated for the first time at age 20 [mast] [bi]

Every girl’s magazine will tell you that masturbation is normal. They are aimed at young girls, but for me it was all a lot of words. I am now 24 and I only masturbated for the first time when I was 20. Not many people believe me, but it is entirely true. 

Perhaps it was because I lived in a small city, about an hour by train from Sydney, which was just large enough to have its own full-size swimming pool. Perhaps it was because my folks were very keen for me to do all the right things. I did music and sciences and art and ballet, but the only thing I really, really loved was swimming. 

From the age of 11 onwards I started going to the pool every week and it became my second home. At that age it is almost impossible to swim properly, muscles are not developed well enough. But soon I got older and got bigger muscles and before long I was in school competitions and then state finals.

(PART TWO) My VIRGIN roommate takes my girlfriend (How my attempt to cuck myself went too far) [MF]

[Part one can be found here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hod86t/my_virgin_roommate_takes_my_girlfriend_how_my/)

I was alone in my apartment for the next few hours, while they did – wait. What *were* they planning on doing tonight? It was in that moment that I realised I had no idea where the two of them were going for their “date.” I hadn’t thought to ask Chelsey, or Luke for that matter. *Doesn’t matter,* I thought to myself as I settled down with a drink, and as I did, my mind began throwing out all kinds of wild possibilities as to what they were getting up to. I tried to keep them within the realm of plausibility. How much would Chels be flirting with Luke? Would he flirt back? What would they talk about? The various scenarios ricocheted around my brain, and as they did I felt myself becoming increasingly turned on at the not-knowing of it all. The being left in the dark. The what ifs, even if they did sometimes seem far-fetched.

My VIRGIN roommate takes my girlfriend (How my attempt to cuck myself went too far) [MF]

This is **part one** of a somewhat dramatized version of a very real story. Part two will follow soon. Enjoy.

Chelsey rested her head on my chest as I ran my fingers through her hair.

It was 4:30 in the afternoon and we’d just had sex. Afternoon sex is the best kind of sex, I’ve always thought. And with Chelsey, it was even better. She and I had been “dating” for almost three months, and our sex life, as you can probably tell, was pretty on point. Chelsey, at 19, was a sophomore; we’d met at a mutual friend’s frat party and, after talking for a few days, began dating. I felt so lucky to have scored Chelsey. I wasn’t lacking in “game” per se, but even I felt I was punching above my weight with my girlfriend. Chelsey was an absolute head-turner; petite (she stood at just above 5’2) and just the right amount of curvy. She was of Lebanese extraction, with American parents, and her ethnic background showed. An olive-brown complexion, thick dark hair that fell down her back and the most sensational ass that truly had to be believed to be seen. She was, quite honestly, a fucking *gem.*

Quarantine isolation has got me (F)antasizing about (M)y best friend…?. “FUCK, I’M SO HARD RN”

“Fuck, I’m so hard right now.”

That’s how it all started. He was clearly making a joke, but in that moment my mind began to wander, and I couldn’t help but imagine his slick cock sliding up and down the full length of my plump breasts. I involuntarily began to ask questions to myself about how I would feel if he inserted his fingers into my mouth without consent ot grabbed a feel of my inner thigh. And I imagined the nuanced sensations of having him bend me over the couch at his house, so that he could pull apart the layers of fabric that covered my bottom to reveal the treasure trove that is my wet pussy which resided inside.

Networking, Part III [MF, cons]

Networking [Part I](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hekx3n/networking_part_i_f_sexual_tension/) and [Part II](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hgb7wx/networking_part_ii_mf/)

It was early December and Mia was at the industry year-end networking social. She had butterflies in her stomach, which she calmed with red wine. She wasn’t sure if she would run into Julian tonight or not.

They hadn’t seen each other since that night in Montreal. It was probably the most exciting thing to ever happen to Mia. It hadn’t been a mistake, it was just a fun romp. Tonight, Mia was both desperately hoping to see Julian again, and kind of hoping he had gone home for the holidays already and she could avoid being tempted by him again.

In any case, she wore her favourite little dress. It had three-quarter length sleeves and a high neckline, tapered at the waist with a zipper down the back. It was too short to typically wear at the office, but she wore dark nylons that made it passable as professional while also making her legs look damn good. Her hair was done in loose curls that swept the top of her shoulders elegantly.