How our Halloween 2019 turned ‘my’ gloryhole fetish into ‘our’ gloryhole fetish [Group] [Long] Part I

The lead-in to this story happened back in May 2018. I will share another time if there is interest but thought some degree of background was necessary. My wife and I have been married for 13 years now, but at that time, was almost 10 years. Our sex life was pretty good, and we would both bring fantasies and fetishes up in the bedroom. Mostly just talk, but sometimes we would act out things, just the two of us, as couples do. I would bring up a recurring fantasy around gloryholes and fooling around with others anonymously. It had become a real fetish for me, and videos of gloryholes, especially amateurs, was my go-to masturbatory material. When I would bring it up, though, she would get off on it as well, so I figured I had a chance.

One night, we had gone out, and she had gotten pretty drunk (not over the top, just to be clear, but intoxicated enough that her overly flirty/slutty side was showing wildly). I took her to an adult bookstore that I knew of that had booths in it. We started with just us fooling around, but finally go her to suck someone else. It was absolutely amazing. Like I said, I can detail that another time if there is interest.

Tales from Starship Rimshot. THE GOSPEL OF SACRED JIZZ

**When the humans of Vega Prime heard, saw, tasted, touched and smelled the religious beliefs of the humans of Altarus V, almost one-fourth of the adult population took sacred vows and moved into monasteries.** The polyamorous civilization of Vega Prime already cherished and openly discussed all forms of human sexuality. (Children were often shyly embarrassed when their parents talked about oral sex at the dinner table.) As in some cities of ancient Rome and some 20th Century towns in Bhutan, erect phalluses decorated buildings and shop windows, erections rose tall in public squares, and sculptured vulva were seen most everywhere. Artistic renderings of both male and female genitalia were considered symbols of prosperity and good fortune.

Therefore, when the handsome priests and curvaceous **beautiful priestesses of Altarus V arrived entirely nude beneath shimmering iridescent robes, and preached the Gospel of Sacred Jizz**, few people resisted the new religion. Being told The Oneness, the Eternal Cosmos Itself, and all Gods and Goddesses blessed the lusty lifestyles of Vega Prime, the citizens of Vega Prime were predisposed sacred fucking, and the Gospel of Sacred Jizz was tasty icing on their philosophic cake.

(M)orning shower (f)or oral rendezvous

I roll over and feel for you in the bed. You’ve already gotten up. I can see the light coming from under the bathroom door and I hear the shower turn on. I rub the sleep from my eyes and stretch. I realize that despite our amorous interactions the night before, I’m still rock hard. And wanting you…

I go in and slowly slide the door open. You don’t hear me, and your back is to me. As you let the water cascade down you run your fingers through your hair to thoroughly soak it, I can see your entire figure. Your shapely ass, your fit legs and your sexy skin, glistening.

I drop my underwear to the floor and slide in behind you gently rubbing my hands across your hips. I pull you back to me and embrace you with my arms wrapped around you. I slide my hands up and cup your breasts and squeeze your nipples in my hands as I kiss the nape of your neck and taste the water on you. You moan lightly. I grab you back into me and you feel my hardness pressed up against you.

Seduced and fucked by a couple at a Halloween party [FFM]

For context, this was 3 years ago. I was 21. It’s really not that important, I just felt like you should know.

So, I’m at this Halloween party. That year I went as a Vampire Vacuum Salesman, or Saleswoman, whatever. It was this thrifted brown business suit, plastic vampire teeth, and this little vacuum. But carrying the vacuum around was annoying, so I dropped it, and my dorky costume got even dorkier, because now I was just a vampire with poor fashion sense.

Costumes didn’t really matter though. I was there to get drunk. And I did, surprise.

My whole time at this party, a couple had been eyeing me up. They were both very attractive, much better costumes than mine, I think a couples costume of a demon and angel, guy and girl respectively. I thought they were looking at me and making fun of my bad costume. But when I looked back once, the girl bit her lip and waved a little wave. I blushed and looked away.

Beneath the Bleachers [MF] [Bondage] [Femdom] [Oral] [PIV] [XL story]

It’s a teenage cliche – making out under the bleachers during a football game. Almost considered a rite of passage in most parts of the Western Hemisphere. Unfortunately, neither of us were cool or popular enough to have experienced it ourselves back in the day. As we wandered the local track circuit of your former high school (nearly 20 years after our respective graduations), you lamented about missing out on that particular magic moment. You were a band geek, and girls just didn’t pull guys from the woodwind section underneath the bleachers.

The mental image of a flag bearer sneering at your flute has me rolling, but in all honesty I can’t relate. I attended a French Catholic academy so strict that students were separated by gender during assembly even though it was the early 2000’s. I shudder, remembering how many times I heard “leave room for Jesus” during school dances. No bleacher make outs for me. Not that the austere school environment did me any good; I grew up to be a deviant just the same. We wrap up our walk in comfortable silence, but the seed of an idea has been planted.

The Art of Sucking Dick [FM] [FFM]

My apologies I haven’t written in a while. I am indeed a real attorney which unfortunately gets in the way of my online sex life (and IRL but that’s a different story).

Anyway, I’d like to take a break from my regular storytelling to talk about a subject that’s very dear to me: sucking dick. I have an intricate history with this experience that I feel is worthy of its own post.Why do I love sucking dick? Because I’m fucking great at it. I realize everyone THINKS they’re great at head, but there are reasons I hold this special talent which I promise is about to become clear.

I grew up very religious and convinced myself that while my soul would be damned if I fucked before marriage, head was a righteous loophole. My first boyfriend and I started dating when I was fourteen and for four straight years partook in this practice without actual penetration…. Because God. I don’t want to get too much into underage shenanigans, but we did this several times a week so you can do the math of how much practice I had by the time I turned eighteen and we went our separate ways.

I’m Never Better [m4f, oral & sex]

She stands there, her tattoo’s frame her hips perfectly. The look in her eye is a wanting one. She craves the moment our skins touch and our lips meet. What she is craving is the moment when my head, penetrates her swollen and dripping wet pussy.

I need that moment, as my eyes scan her naked body, I become immediately aroused.

The sensual and the illicit, she wants both. The power and the surrender. She is both, never more clear as when she steps closer to me. I can smell her desire, Her black hair and dark skin excite me. Her soft hazel eyes fixate me. Her beautiful breasts and dark nipples bring me to carnal desires.

I want to taste her kiss, and feel her release. I want her pussy in my mouth, on my cock, and very deep inside of her.

“I want you inside me”, she says. My dick is ready for that experience, my mind is focused on just one thing. I want this woman to cum, I want her juices and sex all over me. I want her to cum so hard she sees the face of god.

The Coin Laundry (MM, oral, anal, random hookup, NSFW)

As I sat in the hard blue plastic chair watching my clothes tumble around in the jumbo sized coin operated dryer, my mind drifted through the large glass window behind me. Boredom didn’t begin to describe my current state.

I had only been there for about forty minutes, but it seemed like an eternity. My daydreaming was interrupted by the occasional clang of the bells hitting the door as it was pulled open.

A thought suddenly occurred to me. ‘It doesn’t matter who you are or where you’re at in life. When you enter a laundromat, everyone is equal’. I had watched a young presumably single dude come in, an older lady leave, who looked like she could be on her way to church. I was somewhat intrigued by the diversity of the people that used the coin laundry facility.

It wasn’t a particularly busy day at the washerette, I had only seen a small handful of people come and go. The dryer I was using still displaying that I had thirty three minutes left until my quarters ran out. ‘My clothes should be dry by then.’ I mused to myself as my mind floated off to other thoughts.

Out of my shell (oral, drunk, reluctant, domme, party)

“Kara it’s good to see you! So glad you came!” Jenny greeted me at the door with a hug.

“Thanks for inviting me!” I replied as we moved our way inside. “What’s going on?” I asked curiously. Jenny had invited me to a study group for our midterm, but there was quite the party going on it seemed. Jenny told me her boyfriend Tom had invited a bunch of his teammates to hang out, we’d be studying in her room while they did their thing. I caught sight of the living room when we walked past, and wow, it was packed. Half the school’s football team was probably there. I hoped they would be quiet enough for us to study.

We made our way upstairs and huddled in Jenny’s room. The two us were joined by Beth and Mindy, who I simply knew as two of Jenny’s friends from class.

We got right to work and things were going great, we studied, chatted a bit, and generally had a pretty good time. After about half an hour Tom popped his head in.

I[F] have been logging my orgasms since 1.1.2021. Here’s my story.

Orgasm Tracker Pics/Graphs https://imgur.com/a/ZX8uscG

Verification https://imgur.com/a/pC23RTu

Here’s my story. Around the New Year of 2021, someone posted something similar to this but it was how many times he jerked off for the year. It made me laugh so I decided to have my own personal quest tracking orgasms. It started as a joke but now I take it very seriously as the data is really fascinating to me.

I was single but started seeing my boyfriend in February. We became official on May 12th. It’s interesting to see how my orgasms are before and after a consistent partner. I do not have orgasms via intercourse.

In March, I was very busy and was on vacation with my young daughter so there was little to no time for self-love.

September I challenged myself to beat my total orgasm goal. While the challenge was fun, my body begged to differ. I will no longer challenge anymore. My boyfriend assisted in the challenge as much as possible.

I have kept very detailed logs since 1.1.2021. I hope you all enjoy my data! Feel free to ask anything. I will be posting this on r/dataisbeautiful tomorrow as personal posts are only allowed on Mondays.