[MT] An unforgettable night

This story happened several years when I was 31M and she was 28T.
Disclaimer: I’ll be using she/her throughout. Transwomen are women, sorry. ♡

I met Monica on a transgender-focused dating site. She is my height, Pacific Islander but quite slim & fit with long black hair. I can’t remember how she told me but she let me know her porn star name (she had done solo/masturbation scenes) so I had already seen her nude prior to meeting. Between that and some things she had texted me, it was clear that we would absolutely be fucking and that I would be bottoming for her.

We agreed to meet at a known a gay-friendly bar. She was at the pool table with her friend, another trans woman who was very shy, skinny and quiet and wearing bland, loose fitting clothes. Total opposite of Monica who was loud, brash and pushy and wearing a dark red tight cotton dress that only went about halfway up her thigh, along with leather boots & jacket and big hoop earrings. There was another guy there who was apparently set up with the shy girl: he was a tall, pudgy bald dude who didn’t talk much either

Down the Rabbit Hole [MF] [Voyeur] [Masturbation] [Oral] [Rimming]

Ronaldo grabbed Melissa’s neck and pushed her right cheek against the glass of the ceiling to floor window.

Pressed up against the glass you could see Melissa was drenched in sweat, and her lips formed the perfect O as Ronaldo gave her the necessary rough treatment. Someone had been a bad girl again. There was no need to imagine this time. Even with her face in this contorted state, Melissa’s expression screamed pure ecstasy.

Stacy could not wait to reenact tonight’s show. It had become her and Nick’s dirty little secret. They had roleplayed these performances ever since their first encounter with their exhibitionist neighbours.

Stacy had stumbled across them one evening, on her way back from her daily jog. Upon passing their house, she heard a woman in the throes of passion, thanking someone who was unmistakably spanking her. Looking across through the big ceiling to floor window, she could see the outline of a woman on all fours, legs and arms spread apart and confined by some strange wooden contraption. A man in a full suit held a vibrator in one hand against her pussy and a paddle in the other which he used to inflict precise, pleasurable pain against her skin.

[FM] Stewardess Acts Out Her Layover Masturbation Fantasy

The original story with [PICS/GIFS IS POSTED HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/nxeenx1)

I am a real US Airline flight attendant but you wouldn’t know from your flight with me that I am an addicted exhibitionist.

Simply put, I enjoy stripping nude and masturbating for men while they watch. It has become my favorite way of sexually expressing and satisfying myself – my real life fantasy acted out.

As an exhibitionist, I take advantage of my travels to find men willing to indulge me, whether it’s for a pilot or a male flight attendant on my crew, someone I know on the hotel staff or even as wild as a group of men if I can arrange it.

Because I think men like the idea of a sexy stewardess getting naked, my outfit of choice is my actual flight attendant uniform. I feel sexy wearing it on the airplane attracting men’s extended glances with an extra blouse buttons undone, but so much more so when I’m stripping from it for a complete stranger. And in a practical sense, I already have it with me on my layovers so I don’t have to think of something else to pack.

Cherry-Red Confidence – Ch 01, in which a shy girl bolsters her confidence to draw out her boyfriend’s hidden lust. [Solo F] [FM] [Horny but Wholesome]

[Original Work] by Explicit Inkwell

[Focuses on: Her, solo]
[Overall feel: Horny but Wholesome]
[For fans of: >!Not-so-innocent shy girls, swimsuits, a budding relationship, female masturbation, a hint of light choking, reading stories in past tense because that’s just how I happened to write this one!<]

She was always the soft-spoken, shy type. Her dark hair contrasted against a pale face, providing the perfect frame for her subtle beauty before falling across her shoulders in tight curls. Baggy clothes were a favorite of hers; tees fell loosely over her larger than average chest and only hinted at the curves to follow. She didn’t attract attention, but was willing to reward the one who paid enough of it. Her modest brand of confidence developed thanks to a few years spent on the swim team, where she found herself in a tight navy blue one piece. She found that the swimsuit wrapped her skin tightly, accentuating her long legs and dragging her body into the spotlight. Though she grew to embrace to the feeling, she still felt butterflies every time she noticed his eyes on her. From time to time, she would playfully arch her back and stretch her legs in acknowledgement of his gaze; though, she would never admit to doing it on purpose.

How I Learned I Liked Talking Dirty [MF] [oral] [creampie]

How I discovered I liked talking dirty

Back in 2006 the emo culture was in full swing, and I had the biggest crush on alternative guys. I know emo kids got a lot of shit back then, and I still see it sometimes now, but there was something about them that just made me feel so excited. I think it was a mix of things: the gatekeeper style way they handled their scene and their styles of music, the way they mostly seemed really thoughtful and soft spoken, and last but not least, the way they wore their jeans so fucking tight that you could see the outline of their cocks if they had a decent sized one.

I met one when I was a freshman in college while working part time at a call center. His name was Tony (for the purpose of this story ;D). He had sat next to me one Saturday and I was clenching my pussy while making small talk with him. This was before I was really open about sex like I am now, as I grew up in a kind of sheltered environment, so flirting at work back then was one of my hugest turn ons. He seemed to pick up on it right away and made sure to return the volleys that I knocked into his side of the court.

[M] [F mast] [inc] My sister is on Tinder (Part 2)

Reddit, this just happened last night.

Following your advice, I decided to flirt with Rachel on Tinder. It wasn’t an easy choice, and in hindsight I don’t even know if it was the right one. But it’s the choice I made. And now I get to live with it. Please help me out again.

Once the decision was made, I fired up Tinder, and I wrote to her the best opener I could come up with.
I literally wrote “Generic boring opening message”
“lol generic intrigued response” she answered

From there it was basically on. I went on some kind of autopilot, pretending it wasn’t even my own sister I was chatting with.

“Slightly sexual punch line”
“I am oh so embarrassed”
“I’ll walk it back, but only slightly”
“Slightly slutty remark that shows I want it”
“Hint that I want it too”
“Meet me downstairs then silly” was the last thing she wrote before logging off

“Fuck fuck fuck!” I thought to myself “what now?”

[FM] Real Stewardess’ Group Masturbation Fantasy Acted Out

Original story with Pics/GIF [IS POSTED HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/vUCAh3r)

I am a real US Airline flight attendant but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am an addicted exhibitionist.

My husband knows and understands this about me and has supported me in acting out my exhibitionist fantasies on my layovers.

But he really surprised me recently by arranging a party with his friend who owns a machine shop just north of the San Antonio airport. When I asked him what that had to do with me, he told me I was to be the entertainment.

“And what does your friend think I’m going to do to entertain and who is going to be at this party?”

He said, “I told him how sexy you can be when you do certain things. I let his imagination fill in the rest but I want you to do this – for yourself and for me. I fantasize about showing you off and, come on, the exhibitionist in you will love it.”

You know that switch that tells people not to cross the line between reality and fantasy? Well mine has never worked very well so I agreed to do it.

[FM] Exhibitionist Stewardess Shares Her Layover Masturbation Fantasy

Original story contains pic/gifs and [IS POSTED HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/nxeenx1)

I am a real US Airline stewardess but you wouldn’t know from your flight with me that I am an addicted exhibitionist.

Simply put, I enjoy masturbating for men while they watch. It has become my favorite way of sexually expressing and satisfying myself – my real life fantasy acted out.

As an exhibitionist, I take advantage of my travels to find men willing to indulge me, whether it’s for a pilot or a male flight attendant on my crew, someone I’ve made friends with on the hotel staff or even as wild as a group of men if I can arrange it.

I think men like the idea of a ‘stewardess’ getting naked so my outfit of choice is my actual flight attendant uniform. I feel sexy wearing it on the airplane attracting men’s extended glances with an extra blouse buttons undone, but so much more so when I’m stripping from it for complete strangers. Plus, in a practical sense, I already have it with me on my layovers so I don’t have to think of something else to pack.

Lucie: Deadly Pleasures: Part 3 and Part 4 [Str8] [Bi] [Gay] [Les] [bdsm] [inc] [sci-fi] [nc] [violence] [snuff] [bloodplay] [gore]

**—3—**

Turning someone into a vampire is not a simple matter of swapping blood. There has to be intent. There also has to be actual death involved. So in order to make a vampire, I have to drink the subject, I have to give him or her my blood, and I have to kill them, all while wanting the turning to happen. I can break their necks, or shoot them, or hang them – it doesn’t matter, really – but the simplest and neatest way to do this is to just drain them of their blood.

If you don’t kill the subject, but follow all the other steps – with intent – then there still will be a transformation, but what you will end up with is a ghoul, not a full vampire. Ghouls also need blood to survive, but they don’t get all the perks the vampires do. They don’t grow sharp retractable incisors, they don’t have our mesmerism or superstrength, and the aversion-to-sun cure doesn’t actually work on them. Their minds also cannot really handle the blood thirst, and they lose their sanity very rapidly. All in all, ghouls are an unnecessary mess. Very few vampires keep them around. We are allowed to create as many as we want as they usually die out within a few months, but we usually have no reason to. (This is unlike making new vampires, where we have to request permission from the vampire lords, and may not get one for several decades. And yes, we do have vampire lords – they are in charge of running our vampire utopia.)

we had our second mutual masturbation with my best friend [MM]

I told every detail about our first experience. and I will do the same for this one.

Last night I was at my friends house and we watched films. I don’t know why but my friend sometimes wants me to massage him and even his ass which is kinda weird. Since I like doing that I don’t reject. Last night because of the massage and his bed, we were really close and I thought that he may want to do the “vr” thing (it’s what we call that). I proposed but he refused at first. after 10 minutes, he said “let’s do that I am bored”. I was like “yes!!” and I said it to him as well. His bed is really small and we needed to fit on it, we were rreally close to each other. He asked me if we should start from rubbing pillows or we should get our dicks out. I said it is better if we rub pillows (this is really what I think). Even thinking about the situation made me hard and even we weren’t watching porn at that moment, he was hard as well. I started to rub the pillow and he gave it to me. It kept on going like that. After 5 minutes, I said that it was hard to do this with pillow and I guess we should do it with our hands. We weren’t shy anymore and started to do it with our hands. We even played with each other’s balls and it felt amazing. Then he said he was gonna cum and we should take our dicks out. It was fine for me and we took our dicks out. I clutched his dick and he was really relaxed. He also did the same to me and we also played with each other’s balls at this process. He said “when I say stop, you play with my balls” and we were giving instructions to each other like that. We couldn’t stand longer and came. We talked about our dicks, sperms etc. and then we slept because we were tired. I don’t know if we should keep doing this thing, I hope it doesn’t hurt our friendship and sexual lives.