“Portal’s glory hole”

Sally O’Malley, AKA, Portal is a superhero with the ability to open portals. She usually uses this power to get to crime scenes quickly and then send the criminals to jail cells using her portals but she also has a side hussle called “Portal’s glory hole”. What she does is, she opens a small portal, big enough to fit a dick through and depending on what her client wants, she charges for her services.

**Price List**

Handjob – $2000

Blowjob (10 minutes) – 3000

Vaginal Sex (15 minutes) – $4000

Anal Sex (5 minutes) – $4500

**Terms of Service**

Payment must be submitted BEFORE the service

NO REFUNDS

I have a right to refuse anyone

CONDOMS MUST BE WORN AT ALL TIMES for vaginal and anal sex. Removal of the condom will result in your dick being cut off when I close the portal.

Lube must be used for anal

I DO NOT SWALLOW

**Slogan**

I smoke dick like cigars

The greatest moment of my life happened in college [M/F] [oral] [masturbation]

I’m a little leery at posting this story as it’s out there on the fantasy scale. It also could be triggering to some as it involves a teacher and a student (female teacher, male student) but it’s in a college setting and all participants are of age (20 or older). It involves oral on both female and male participants so if you’re not into oral, feel free to skip. It also has a sub-plot at the end that goes along with the story. Thanks for taking the time to read and I welcome any feedback!

[F] [24] I’m a blonde girl who thought “size doesn’t matter” until she discovered a big one and had my first squirt

I guess first a bit of context, I live in Caracas, I’m a social communicator, I write in a fashion magazine in a company very “Devil wears Prada”, I think you can imagine the type of girl I am. Last year I broke up with my boyfriend, the typical abusive softboy, I haven’t dated anyone since. My friends basically forced me to install Tinder and after giving it a couple of tries I decided they were all jerks and even though I didn’t uninstall it, I stopped using it. A month ago out of boredom I went back in, I saw that he had some matches, I liked a handsome man, we started talking, he gave me rude man vibes, my type are men a bit effeminate so I was a bit out of my zone comfort, we talked for a couple of days, he invited me to have a drink and although I was hesitant my friends forced me to accept, so I went, we went to a bar I had never been to, I saw him, tall, very tall, beefy, dark complexion… zero physical compatibility with me, however i felt intimidated in a good way, we drank, we talked, although i was practically the one doing the talking, i drank too much so i was a bit tipsy.

Trapped in the Hathor institute for Reeducation – Part 1, 2 & 3

Hey, I wrote this story originally for another subreddit but thought I would post it here as well. Below are the first three parts, so I can continue with the normal numbering, when the next post comes.

Part 1:

Nurse Maya smiled down at her newest patient. The young girl was well built, had such nice skin and seemed to take good care of herself. Her ginger hair lay behind her, while she was sleeping, that pussy practically begged to be played with in her restraints and the little asshole looked so innocent. She was bound in a Segufix system to the bed, like all patients here at the Hathor institute for Reeducation. Taking a look at the chart, she saw that she was named Annette and had caught the eye of a well known female rights advocate celebrity. The nurses eyes quickly widened as she saw, what Emma wanted for her future slave girl. A full stretching of her ass, up to being able to fist her, conditioning to obey all her commands, installation of an oral fixation so she would love nothing more than to lick her mistress’s pussy. She really wanted this girl at her beck and call. On the other hand, that was what the clinic was all about.

27 [FF] How I ended up cheating on my husband with a girl from his church

**Sorry about the length. I started writing and then couldn’t stop. I should be clear that lots of details are changed to avoid the storm of trouble it would bring if I or Clara’s identities were discovered.**

(Go to **SEXY BITS** to find where the sexy bit starts, though it might be meaningless without the emotional context?)

You can call me Hannah. I am an accountant. I am married, with no kids. My husband is a pastor in a large evangelical church in our city. He is not the lead pastor and he works a lot with the young people. Now, I must be clear that I identify as a Christian. In part, I feel a need to write about this because here is conflict within me about what I have done. I want to be a good wife. I want to support my husband’s ministry. I also have other wants and desires and the conflicts sometimes seem … incommensurable. Maybe if I get it off my chest, it won’t feel so bad?

I [F] had a date with a guy I met at a bar and took him to my house to fuck me while my husband was out of town.

This past Friday my best friend and I went to one of the local bars to have some fun. After being there for a while, this guy walked up to me, starting talking and bought me a drink. My wedding rings were obviously not a problem for him and neither was our age difference. He was cute so I was fine with it. He asked if he could take me out to dinner tomorrow (last Saturday) and I said sure.

It’s now Saturday and we are at one of the upscale restaurants in our area. We ate, drank and flirted the whole time. I drank a little too much to drive home and I asked him to take me there. He was worried that my husband would there but I told him that he’s still out of town. So he agreed.

When we got to my house, he walked me to my door and said that he had a great time. I told him to come inside. When he closed the door, I walked up to him and started to kiss him. I pulled back and said that “your great time isn’t over.” He just smiled and I grabbed his hand and led him to my bedroom.

MILF (31) date 1 of 2 {details}

{This is a detail post from “two dates, one day”, so please go back and read if you haven’t already!}

An ad placed in RAOMD by a 34M from SFV looking for a #pillowprincess with no reciprocation needed, which I knew wasn’t likely the case being he had also made a post for RAOBJ’s. His username was Pokémon-related so it pulled my attention and I sent off a PM. We dirty talked for a bit and exchanged pictures. He would be the first Asian man I had ever hooked up with that was more than a kiss. He had strong arms, which immediately turned me on with the thought of them pumping into me as he finger-fucked my pussy. We casually discussed the idea of having sex, but neither of us had condoms or time to grab any so we were doing anything but.

We spontaneously decided to meet up since neither of us could wait until our places were available for privacy… so the decision was made – CarPlay it was.

I give him the cross streets and tell him I’m out front in a red sundress. He smirks at the note.

Home early!

As I walk in the door after a long week away at work, I find the house barren. No one at the door to greet me. A very different scene from the typical rush of kids yelling “daddy’s home, daddy’s home!!!” I know you said you had arranged to leave the kids at your parents house so we could have the night alone, but I expected you home much sooner than this. As I walk through the house, depositing my luggage on various floors, unmotivated to store it properly, I notice some of the lights on. Listening, I hear voices. No, maybe just one voice. Maybe the television. I follow the sound to the kitchen. You are standing at the sink, with the phone tucked on your shoulder. Wearing a gorgeous red knee-length dress. You appear to be making dinner. But, this late? I glance into the dining room. The table is set for two, and there are candles already burning. I can smell them from here. Lily of the Valley… What’s the perfume? Durissimo? Hmmm.. No, Jessica McClintock? MMMmmmm…. You know what that does to me! Well, yes, obviously, that’s the point.

Pretty slutty weekend and taking our first steps into swinging [F]

I had one of my sluttiest weekends to date. I’m sure it’s just the start of what’s to come.

It started when I played with Rivers for a little under an hour. He had ordered me to not cum all day until he could play with me later that evening. It was more challenging than the last time, but I succeeded since I knew it would be worth the wait.

As the time neared, I felt myself getting super wet at the thought of what was to come. I got so wet that as soon as I got home, I had to change into new panties.

I excused myself to the bedroom for a “nap” and grabbed my Nora. I started by teasing him as I sucked on my toy, imagining it was his thick dick, circling the head, teasing just a little before fully taking it in and deep throating. I was showing him just a taste of some of my tricks, which I hope to one day use to drive him wild. As we continued, I sent him videos of the toy inside me as he controlled the vibrations.

An Unexpected Afternoon with Ashley [MF]

I’ve been encouraged by a few friends on here to
share my stories on here and honestly I mostly reddit on my phone, so
the idea of typing up a story on my phone seemed daunting at best, but
I’ve got a quiet afternoon in my office and decided to log in on my
computer and see what happens. As an aside, I’ll always note if a story
is true or more of a wishful daydream. This one really happened.
We’d been texting for awhile. Mostly later in the evening, but
sometimes to help pass the work day. We’d broken up a few years ago. I
thought I wanted something else and wasn’t ready to be as serious as
she’d like (that was a theme for me). She (we’ll call her Ashley) was a
virgin when we dated and didn’t have plans to change that with me.
We’d both had relationships since, serious and otherwise. She had been
in a long-term relationship with the guy that did eventually deflower
her and then had a bit of a wild streak after the end of that
relationship.
“I’ll be at your place in 40 mins” I texted. three dots appeared,
then disappeared, then reappeared a bit later. Then gone again.
Finally I get a reply, “No you won’t…” “I’m not there”. I replied.
“I will be, in 35 mins now” “And you’ll be there when I get there too.”
I hopped in my truck and was on my way. She lived in the city and I
lived just outside. Not too far to make the trip, but going was a
destination, not often a passing by situation. I pulled into a spot
just outside her apartment and texted a simple “Here”. Quickly I get a
response “No you’re not” I took a photo of her apartment building and
sent it back to her. She legitimately didn’t think I’d show up, but
also only worked 3 mins away and knew she could make it home if I did.
“I want to see how bad you’ve been wanting to see me when you get out
of your truck” Now she was playing along. And obviously on her way.
The response made the blood flow to my dick and begin swelling. She
pulled up behind me and we both got out of our vehicles. “I really
didn’t think you’d show, you’re so full of shit” I laughed. “Fair
enough” she was right. We hugged hello and she began, asking several
questions quickly attempting to mask her nervous energy. I leaned in
and covered her mouth with mine for our first kiss in a long time. We
made out briefly outside in the open. When we separated, I said, “I
didn’t come here to talk”
She grabbed her keys and I followed her to her apartment. We walk in
and don’t even pause in the living room, kitchen or eating areas, we’re
outside of her bedroom door and we grab eachother and begin kissing
again. I slide my hands down to her waist and trace the wasitband of
here jeans with my thumbs as our tongues exchange places in the other’s
mouth. Her arms are wrapped around my neck and I move my left hand down
to her ass and begin sliding my right up her shirt along her toned
stomach. She raises both arms up over her head and I lift the shirt off
of her and take in the view of her pale skin against the black bra
she’s wearing. I kiss her again and begin to knead her breasts over her
bra. I glide my fingers along her back with intentions of removing the
bra next and she pulls away. “Hang on a sec” and goes into her bedroom
and shuts the door behind her.
What feels like hours pass and she opens the door for me to enter.
I’m not sure what she was doing in there but the story I told myself
(and her later) was that she needed to hide her dildo before she let me
come in. She neither confirmed nor denied my inquiry.
She sat on the end of her bed and I helped her remove her boots and
then slide off her very tight skinny jeans to leave her in only a
matching black set. I removed my shirt standing over her as she undid
my belt, button and fly of my pants and pulled them down. I leaned over
her and began kissing again laying on top of her my hands on her body,
hers on mine. I removed her bra and began sucking on her gumdrop
nipples. Her fingers laced into my hair while her hands pulled me in
tight to her breasts. I hadn’t forgotten how much she loved having her
nipples sucked and teased. Her hand found the opening of my boxer
shorts and quickly inside and onto my now throbbing cock. It was at
this moment that a switch flipped with her. I’m typically the dominant
force during sex, but I’m glad I went along for the ride. We went from
me on top of her, to her on top of me in an instant. I’m on my back
with her straddling me looking up at her perfect breasts and feeling
just a twinge of helplessness. My cock is poking out of the fly of my
boxers and she begins gliding along its length pinning it up against my
abdomen as she glides up and down and up and down again. After maybe 3
or 4 passes she audibly grunts in frustration and pulls my remaining
item of clothing off and whips her now soaked wet panties off and is
back on top of me gliding again along the length of my now throbbing
member skin to skin. I reach up to play with her tits and she leans
back with her face aimed at the ceiling as we form a rhythm together.
She begins sliding further down towards the base and further up past the
head and I can feel the head of my cock pass the opening of her wet
opening. I lean up to suck on her nipples again and she moves her hands
from beside me on the bed to my shoulders and presses me back down
against the bed.
I’m not in charge right now.
I notice her breath begin to change and her moans deepen as her pace
gliding along me quickens just a bit. She’s animalistic on top of me
and I’m enjoying the hell out of the show. Not to mention, it feels
incredible to be ridden this way. “AAAHHHHHFFFFUUUUUCK!” Her head whips
down from facing the ceiling to now aimed towards me as she cums. I
move one hand from her breast to her side to hold her up as she loses
control in her bliss. I stroke her back and trace her curves with my
fingertips as she comes down from her orgasm and is back here with me on
her bed. Her breathing begins to slow down a bit. She finally looks
me in the eyes and just says “…fuck”. I reply “I know” with a bit of a
laugh. She slowly gathered herself and then slid down my body kissing
my chest and stomach on the way down until she put my dick now soaked in
her juices in her mouth and began giving me head. I had spent most of
the last several minutes trying not to cum from her grinding on the
underside of my cock on top of me, so I was no match for her oral skills
at this moment. A few minutes later, if I’m being generous, I felt my
orgasm building and could no longer hold it off. “I’m about to cum” and
without removing my cock from her mouth I hear the most beautiful
response you can get in that moment, a muffled “mmmmhmmm” I exploded
into her mouth. She kept working my cock with her lips and hands and
swallowed every drop until I could give her no more.
She laid back down on the bed and we just looked at each other for
awhile, both in a bit of amazement as to what and how quickly it had all
happened. After a bit she looked down at my now only semi erect cock
and then back up at me and said, “So how long until he’s ready to go
again?”
This wasn’t the last time Ashley and I had fun together and there are
a few other stories I’ve thought about writing up If I ever got around
to it. If you’re interested in reading more, please let me know.