Becoming Lola (Part 1) Lola discovers ecstasy

I was always different than other girls. I remember the time I stumbled upon my dad’s collection of dirty magazines. I was probably nine or 10 years old, and instead of being grossed out or ashamed, I was fascinated! I kept flipping through the pages, looking at all the beautiful naked ladies, wondering what it would be like to look like them. I didn’t have to wait long. In short time my breasts started to develop, and by the time I started middle school, I had bigger boobs than most of the other girls.

I also discovered masturbation in middle school. One day I was rifling through the closet in the hallway, looking for a beach towel, when I found a hand-held muscle massager way in the back. I had heard some things at school about vibrators, so naturally I was curious. I ran off to my room with my new prize and tucked it away for later. When I went to bed that night, I pulled the massager out of its hiding place and tentatively turned it on, nervous about how loud it might be. Luckily, it wasn’t that loud.

[M]y first time being cucked [MF]

Kristen and I knew each other briefly in university. I was certainly attracted to her, but I never pursued her so I wasn’t sure if she felt the same, despite some mild flirtation between us. That was, until she and I matched on Tinder in February of last year.

She was living not too far from me and we struck up a conversation about our careers. She has a diverse set of interests including her career, food, wine, all of which overlap with mine. We hit it off.
The thing is her Tinder profile clearly said she was in an open relationship.

We ended up going out and really enjoying ourselves. The whole date to a nearby restaurant we were laughing, touching each other’s arms. We didn’t fuck that night, but it was clear we were both interested. I didn’t ask about her relationship.

We ended up texting after the date and she filled me in on the details. She was dating a guy named Brandon, who was in a STEM program while we were together at university. He was doing now doing some graduate program that involved him being away for about 8 months. He left in January, which explained why Kristen had now taken to Tinder. She hadn’t been with anyone since he left. She also very clearly stated she was interested in dating, but any relationship that formed would have a shelf life until he returned.

Boston Neighborhood [MF] [VOY] [MAST]

Taking a new job in a new city can be exciting, lonely and boring at times. I’d never spent any time in Boston and only had 2 weeks to get ready to relocate from my home 300 miles away. I was living alone in a decent neighborhood not far form one of the many schools in the town. I noticed her not long after moving in. Like most of the people in my neighborhood she looked like a young professional who got a job in the city and like me got an affordable apartment near the train (the T). She was about 5’4” long brown hair and very fit. The first time I saw her was when she was returning from a run dressed in tights, sports bra and a baseball cap pulled low, her long hair in a pony tail sticking out the back. A few days later I noticed her again sitting in my apartment. Her apartment was directly across from mine. I caught a glimpse of her walking around through her open shade. Her apartment had windows from both her bedroom and living room and for a few minutes I watched her move between the two.

Parting Gift [mf][innocent]

My name is Marc, and this is a story that happened more than 20 years ago, when I was 18. After years of having this in my head, I decided to write it down in this journal to immortalize it. I don’t think anyone will ever read it other than me, but if you are reading, and you’re not me, then I hope you enjoy.

Rebecca and I became an item over time, and very few knew about us. Our close friends and my parents were starting to realize something was up, so I thought it was better to just tell them. Why it is so secretive, I’ll tell you later. Rebecca had long, curly dark brown hair that fell just past her shoulders. She has smooth brown eyes that I just can’t help but stare at. She is on the smaller side, maybe 5’4” and thin. Her hips show some shape to them and so does her chest, but they only tease what is to come. Also, she is very conservative. That, you can blame on her parents.

Extraterrestrial Torture Part 2[Msub] [Fdom][Bondage][Domination][Alien Abduction][Paddling][Wax Play][Teasing][Masturbation][Latex]

I woke up. I was in a different room than my cell in the detention center or the room I was in yesterday. In this room, there were no windows, no computers, no electronic dashboard, and no droids. There was only a small tablet in the wall and a metal shelf that was too high for me to see. I was sitting bound on top of a cold metal table. My hands and feet were still bound.

I was beginning to wonder if I was still asleep, when the doors opened revealing Alessia. She looked the same as yesterday, except that she was now wearing lacy stockings that revealed her green thick thighs and a pair of latex gloves.
She walked up in front of me and said, “Hello there, my filthy earthling, how are you doing today?” I try to say something, but I had forgotten I was gagged, so I nodded that I was good.

She answered, “Good. I’ve been looking forward to seeing you again. Today is a very big day.” I gave her a confused look as I didn’t know what she was talking about. She continued, “Yesterday you only got a taste of pain, now the real torture begins.” She then took my gag off and said, “Since you were such a good boy yesterday, you get to eat.” She then pulled out some food and proceeded to feed me.

The Camping Trip Part 1 of 3

**The Camping Trip**

I’m just a girl from the suburbs, not much on the great outdoors. My idea of roughing it is a motor home at the lake with all hookups, including cable, and a nice restaurant nearby. So understandably, I was a little apprehensive when my friend Jeni suggested that we go camping one weekend. “You’ll love it”, she promised. “Besides, you need to get out of all this traffic and smog”.

The ride from home was pleasant; Jeni and I spent the trip talking about old boyfriends and sex. Jeni and I have only been friends for a short time, but it seems a lot longer. We have been able to talk to each other about things that I would never have dreamed about talking to my other friends about. We talked a lot about sex: good sex, bad sex, what we did and didn’t like our boyfriends to do. It was something we called TMS or Typical Male Syndrome. It’s the little boy/caveman that lives inside all men.

Exhibitionist Texas Stewardess Acts Out Her Masturbation Fantasy At An Austin Swinger’s Club [exhibitionism][masturbation][orgasm]fantasy realized][VS lingerie]

[**Original Story HERE on IMGUR – Caution NSFW Lingerie Photos**](https://imgur.com/HtHQPLG)

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 admitted exhibitionist, addicted really.

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.

I’ll make a manwhore out of me. [M][masturbation][exhibition][kink]

Until I started doing it for the camera, I always had complete control of every aspect; what I felt, how I felt it, what I watched/read while I pleasured myself, and I’d make sure I was to a good part when I climaxed. Being a virgin, I never had anyone to take any of that control away from me.

Then I got a prostate vibe, and I started to understand the appeal of losing control.

Took me some time to work up to inserting it, I’ll tell you that; I’d always get nervous and chicken out whenever there was any resistance. But after lots of lube and lots of breathing, I managed it.

Although it’s a fairly small toy, it felt huge at the widest point; I was about ready to give up, because being stretched open for the first time was, although not painful, bordering on unpleasant. But then I passed the widest point, lube and elasticity took over, and my own body pulled it down to the hilt in an instant.

And when it slipped into place and I felt it nestle against the back of my p-spot, I knew I was hooked. I always considered anything anal to be “too violating” for me, but it *was* violating, in the best way.

[Str8; Mf(F); Voy; Exh] Cause for concern – part 7

“Oh,” I say. I seem to remember seeing *American Pie* at the cinema with a boyfriend. I recall it being rather raunchy. I also remember it as being very funny (at least to my teenage self, at the time), if in a rather embarrassing and cringeworthy way! It certainly helped open-up dialogue between me and my then boyfriend on various sexual topics.

“This should be interesting!” I add and then ask Mikey if he has seen it, before. He says that he has not.

I turn out the lights as we settle on the bed to watch the movie. We sit together, in the middle of the bed. I notice that Mikey is having difficulty arranging his short robe so as to cover what little modesty he has left!

The movie starts with a scene in which a teenage boy is caught, by his parents, masturbating into a sock. It continues in a similar vein, with multiple scenes implying male and female masturbation and, mainly, oral sex.

As the movie progresses, the initial embarrassment dissipates and we all three laugh openly at the rather crude visual and oral jokes.

Is it a sin to watch a chaplain shower? [MFF, Triangle, Sci-Fi, Voyeur]

*Since y’all liked the first one so much–I couldn’t help coming again (hah). Here’s another original tale I wrote just for Reddit!*

**ALERT** “Unidentified Earth gas scraper, this is the Martian orbital defense core. Shut down your main drive, and prepare to be boarded.”

“Why would they be boarding us?” One of the passengers asked from behind me.

I looked over my shoulder and examined the innocent-looking woman whose long black braid dipped down her mid back. My eyes glanced to her tits in spite of our current situation. Though obfuscated by a modest chaplain’s getup, I couldn’t help imagining what those beauties looked like underneath. What can I say? I’ve got a type:

Short, stacked, brunettes with impenetrable personalites.

The fact that she was forbidden and innocent made her even hotter. Stop the presses. A smuggler who’s a sexual deviant, fuckin’ unheard of.

“Hey, I’m,” I chuckled, pressing in the reply on channel button. “Really sorry, boys. We’ve got a medically fragile patient on board. It’s crucial we get to Titan medical complex ASAP. She has—”

My mind searched for some medical intervention an imaginary patient might need that couldn’t be provided by Mars.