I had been posting on the local r4r subreddit hoping to find someone fun and interesting. I would usually post asking for someone who was a squirter or wanted to try to squirt as this is one of my biggest kinks. After mostly messages from gay guys trying to convince me that a bj would be far better than a woman’s, I got a message from Abby asking to chat. We start with the normal niceties. She had just recently graduated from college and was studying to get into law school. She shared that she had recently got out of a long term relationship and was hoping to become more experienced sexually. This was great for me because I love exploring new things with a partner. We chat about our kinks and turn ons and whatnot. We both love oral, both giving and receiving, but haven’t received it much in our past relationships. This excites me because I’m so used to only giving that the idea of being “spoiled” sounds amazing. We chatted for a couple days before Abby asks if i would like to grab a drink after I get off work and before she has to go to work for the night. I drive to the small bar close to her work that she suggests.
Tag: Oral
The Queen and Her Shadow – An oral sex scene that won’t make it into the story it’s from
**A Quick Note (or three) From the Author**
1. I know this isn’t a perfect stand alone, I was just pleased with how this came out, and wanted to share it, just because.
2. I suppose I should give an trigger warning? But, a very, very light one. The scene hardly contains ‘rape’ through it does contain ‘encouragement’, so, just to be on the safe side, here’s that.
3. I don’t know if this is properly tagged! If it’s not, please tell me what the proper tags would be? Otherwise, I’ll remain as clueless as I am now.
4. Critique is welcome, if you feel so inclined. Or not. I’m not phased. :)
Alease’s eyes flickered closed, and she fell asleep. The evening wind howled, but within the thick walls of the castle, one could scarcely hear even the loudest of shrieks through the stones if the door was closed.
Alease half-woke, sensing eyes upon her, but stayed lying where she was. Although her back was to the door, she felt sure it had remained shut, and never creaked open, so she clearly wasn’t being attacked. It could only be Shadow.
[MF] Reaping the Benefits
Those were supposed to be her last words sent via text. The intent was to inform her friend Brittany, that she was on her way. She was looking forward to that night, filled with drinking, dancing, and flirting. Her mind wandered, pondering what top she might wear to get the most free drinks that evening. What outfit would garner the most attention and attract the most gawking from the college boys. That text is what ultimately got her into this situation.
The gut wrenching sound of the brakes and deafening sound of the horn was the last thing she heard. Glass shattered and metal twisted as she was struck broadside by an 18 wheeler. The lights coming out of nowhere during her late night trek home. Confusion set in, as she always thought her life would ‘flash before her eyes’ but instead, everything stood absolutely still. The musical stylings of Bruno Mars cut in half, absolutely silent the instant the vehicle is struck. Glass and debris floated in mid air, as she looked around taking in the carnage.
Office Follies, Chapter One [Office] [Submission] [Oral]
Chapter 1
‘Look,’ I said, ‘all I wanna do is copy this thing, file it, and get outta here. That’s it.’
He stared at me.
I opened my arms wide. ‘So are you gonna move and let me get it done?’
‘I can’t,’ he said. ‘I have to fix it.’
‘Jesus Christ. It’s very simple… I take my photocopy, I go. Are you understanding me?’ I was raising my voice now.
‘If I could, I would,’ he said.
He was cool, far too cool. Here I was losing my temper and he was holding it together. Was that a smirk playing on his lips? My blood was beginning to boil. I bit my lip before I swore.
Husband[M] submits to my[F] Girl Gang
My Husband and I have evolved over our 20+ years of marriage and after the kids moved out, we began exploring our kinkier side. We have often spoken about having a threesome or even having him serve my friends and I while my Girl Gang bosses him around like a cheap waitress.
There are a couple of things that would really appeal to me about this Girl Gang fantasy. First of all, I love showing him off. He’s a very attractive man and I know a couple of my girlfriends have a crush on him so that in and of itself is part of it for me. Just knowing they want him turns me on. He’s tall and he’s in great shape. He is fit and regularly exercises but he’s not an obsessive exercise and calorie counting guy that borders narcissism if you know what I mean. He’s healthy and active. He can take his shirt off by the pool with confidence and that generally turn heads. As I said, he is handsome and has deep blue eyes, a thick head of hair with just a touch of gray and my girlfriends always tell me that I am so lucky to have him. In truth we are lucky to have one another. He’s definitely all man in that manly way. He’s witty, has a great sense of humor, is sensitive and still fiercely protective of the kids and I. He owns his own business and is successful and still manages to be shy and humble. He is not overly funny, but he always seems to add something wonderful to every conversation. My favorite thing about him is that he always shows me attention both verbally and physically when we are alone and when we are out with our friends. It never goes unnoticed with my girlfriends. As I mentioned, I know several of my girlfriends have a “crush” on him and if they only knew the things we do at home and how kinky we can be, they’d be shocked.
I (then-20F) had a five-month fling with a much older woman (49F) that I still daydream about all the time. She was my first experience with a strap-on. [FF]
I went back and forth on whether to share this or not, since I’ve revealed a lot of personal info already, but I’m gonna go ahead and do it.
So I’ve talked about my friend Samantha before, and going on that visit to her client [where I watched her get spanked](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/khie8c/you_guys_asked_so_here_it_is_i_never_actually_did/). (So hot!) I mentioned that I actually went down on her about a month after that. That hookup was pretty straightforward… she came over, we watched a movie, drank some box wine, cuddled, started making out, and then she asked if she could go down on me. I’d never had a girl eat my pussy but was incredibly ready to try. She was amazing, and after, I asked if I could do her. My brain basically melted…
But this isn’t about that!
**[The backstory – skip this if you want]**
I started hanging out with a few of Samantha’s friends, and eventually a couple of them invited me to this supper club-type thing at this lady’s house in town. Her name was Kathy. (Changing her name here obviously.) She was some kind of senior administrator at our college. She was 49 and apparently did a lot of mentorship with young women at our school. She held these monthly get-togethers at her house with a group of like 10-15 women from our school where we’d talk about our goals, women’s issues and help support one another over some homemade food and wine. It was really cool.
My Husband submits to my Girl Gang
I saw am image today that inspired me because it closely resembles a fantasy of mine that I have had for several years now. To be clear, this is only a fantasy of mine as we have not yet included a third person into our love making. That said, I have frequently fantasized about including a third person and especially a couple of my girlfriends into our love making in a way where the dynamic included us as dominant and him to serve us. I’d love to have two of my girlfriends come over and have him be our plaything for an evening and have him serve us all while we play with him in any way we can imagine.
My husband watched me (F) blow our neighbor on NYE [cuckhold] [M/F] [oral] [neighbor]
If you’ve read my other stories you know my husband has had me free use for a few months now. I absolutely love being his personal fucktoy whenever he wants it and it has supercharged our sex life, to say the least.
He’s been talking a lot about sharing me with other men after Covid and it gets me super hot but it has always just been a fantasy because of quarantine. I have jokingly suggested we play with our neighbors because they are basically in our quarantine bubble but I never thought they’d be into it.
On NYE we had them over w their kids for a little party. The kids played and the adults drank. Heavily. lol. My friend, his wife, started playfully talking about sex and we started joking around about our husbands. She tells me how much she hates sucking dick,and always has, but he begs her for it and once or twice a year she’ll do it. Usually NYE and his bday or anniversary. I’m drunk as hell and confess to her that I absolutely love sucking cock and she tells me to have at it! I totally think she’s joking but I ask her if she was serious and she kinda thought about it for awhile and said yes.
Promotion, pt. 2 [Age Gap][Pregnancy Risk][Oral][Creampie][Swallow][Cheating]
I groaned my satisfaction as I came inside Stephanie again. Her young pussy was still constricting around my pulsing cock as her own orgasm raged, asshole throbbing between her firm cheeks rhythmically. I began pulling out slowly once the pulsating along my cock slowed to twitches, letting her tight muscles drain the last few drops out of me. No semen escaped her pink folds after my cock fell away, her ass sliding down towards the bed as her legs fell away underneath. I smiled as I drank in the sight before me; sexy, barely 20 year old girl next door type, naked on the sheets. Her round, peach shaped ass slightly elevated over parted legs. Thick thighs slick in the wet remains of her pleasure, pleasure I had just given. Smooth, fair skin, glistening in the light. Pretty blonde hair sticking to her face and back while she sleeps with a wide smile on her stunning face.
An Entry-Level Position [blackmail] [dubcon] [rough]
**“An Entry-Level Position”**
“Come in” he says, waving her past the small front desk and down the hall. There’s a frosted glass door, lit by sunlight flooding down the hall. It’s Saturday morning, but the bright, cheerful atmosphere of the office belies the mood of the only two people in it.
David Voss follows the probate employee down the hall. *I should have my head examined for hiring her* he thinks as he watches her hips and thighs swish on her way back to his office. But she was desperate, and had a look in her eye. A willingness, a placidity, a need to please that stopped well short of eager. There was also an undeniable and almost irresistible dumb sex appeal. She had the kind of sensual curviness that comes easily to a woman in her late teens, even early twenties, when metabolism and time are her friends. By 30 she’d be fat, he had little doubt. Not that it was his concern. But now, at twenty? Now she was hips, shapely calves, an unusually round ass, big firm tits – yet not grotesquely so – that strained the buttons on her shirts which tucked into a small waist. Ordinary straight brownish-blonde hair that had seen too many home coloring jobs, and large green eyes. Fair skin that looked like it never saw the sun. Words like “pleasant, comely, plain” came to his mind. She could be a stunner with a little work. But those kinds of luxuries aren’t often afforded to young single mothers. Office eye candy. *A pair of tits to ogle* he’d speculated to himself. *Perhaps a toy to play with working late nights down the road*. *She doesn’t seem like the “file a complaint” type, but you never knew.* If only she’d had a shred of competence.