Tag: Porn

[F]ucked myself watching porn and my girl friends joined me

A few weeks back I invited some of my girl friends over and we were talking about sex and the porn we usually watch. I mentioned a particular video that I like and sometimes rewatch on PH and one of them said she also watched it, but the others hadn’t. So I casted the video to my TV and while it was playing I got horny and basically put my hand over my clit over my jeans to rub it ‘subtly’ but my friend realized and joked that she was wet too. A few looks were exchanged and we basically all put our hands down our pants/skirts and started fingering ourselves while watching the video without saying a word.

We all came relatively quietly amongst the few moans and groans – but I admittedly squirted a bit and had to change my pants after. When we were all done we literally went on as if nothing had happened and saw a movie.

For context one of the girls is bisexual and so am I, and we’ve fucked before so maybe next time we can get everyone in on the action together.

A Father’s Struggle 45 – Files (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

I didn’t know what to expect when I ***FINALLY*** opened Abby’s *ADULT* folder but I sure as fuck wasn’t expecting what I found…..organization.

Just once I would like some type of *gimme* like a note that basically said *These are your culprits daddy*.

*Sigh*

Of course it wouldn’t be easy.

So I started navigating each folder that pretty much either confirmed that my daughter was your stereotypical *deviant* as it outlined her *interests* with folders like *Shorts* or *Movies* but the folder that interested me was *Amateur*.

That seemed like the spot that would net me my ‘*evidence*’ as the rest either scared me or intrigued me. *Yes I didn’t know which it was and was too afraid to look*

I clicked on the *Amateur* folder thinking it held **my** performances and *hopefully* contained my *spy(s)*.

I blinked in shock as the *Amateur* folder did indeed hold my ‘solo’ performances only to find ONE folder. I blinked in astonishment wondering if there was only ONE folder why name the folder *SOLO* and not something else. Like *Dad’s Solo Performances* or something.

Why **SOLO**?

And why was there only ONE folder in *Amateur*? Read more »

The Pavlesbian Response [FF] [Mind-Control] [Noncon]

Rachel tossed and turned in her bed, unable to drift off to sleep. Uni stress had been getting to her lately, and to make things worse she had a new roommate move in that week. Lily was friendly, went to the same university, and was fine to live with, but the girls hadn’t gotten to know each other properly yet, and so Rachel felt like she couldn’t be herself when she got home after a long day. She used to love walking around the apartment naked when she lived alone. Still, she was grateful to be able to afford rent, and was sure she and Lily would become close eventually, so she wouldn’t have to feel like she was putting on heirs in her own home.

What she didn’t know was just how close the pair would become, and how fast it would be before Rachel felt comfortable walking around the apartment naked again.

She stared at her bedside clock. Almost one in the morning. She had to get to sleep to be well rested for class in just seven hours. She resigned herself to the fact that she wasn’t going to get a proper night’s rest, and she’d have to caffeinate herself into the cloud again tomorrow. Read more »

The Wrong Threesome [MFM]

I’d been with my girlfriend, Anne, for a long time, and I’d known that she was bisexual almost as long. We wanted to be an extremely open and kinky couple but we were only that way with each other. Outwardly we were very reserved.

We told ourselves that things would change when we went away to college, but they didn’t. And it was frustrating. Anne had a roommate that can safely be described as insane. She was older than we were and smoked an amazing amount of pot. She was also very open about sex. Almost obnoxiously so. She would leave her sex toys out in the main room, or leave porn playing on the TV even after she’d left. Anne was quietly determined to fuck her before graduation.

We had a party at the house one weekend. A ridiculous rager where we bought a keg, then sold drinks to anyone wanted to drop by until we made enough to buy another keg. The house was trashed, it was amazing. We partied, fell asleep, woke up and partied some more. Ultimately we ended up in Anne’s bedroom. The two of us, Jim, a friend we’d both known since elementary school, and the roommate. Both Jim and Anne were flirting with the roommate. But badly, neither was good at it. Sort of randomly, the roommate got up and wandered out. Read more »

First time writing like this

Was this it? My cock was ready to explode. Every stroke of her graceful hands led me closer to climax. Her rhythm changed. She was going faster! And louder, my breaths got deeper. This was it. My eyes closed, when I opened them they saw a different sight. My bedroom? Fuck, another erotic dream just to clean up my pants. Read more »

My 👸🏼 1st [MFM]

**THE BACKGROUND**

I’m still not thoroughly sure what propelled my psyche into such a state of wanton desperation for two cocks at the same time. Or maybe it started out less desperate and became more so over five months of wading through the swampy undergrowth of our throwaway R4R account inbox, realizing that though the undergrowth was made of hundreds of willing schlongs, naught but a small handful were associated with men I was attracted to who could make my partner (u/throwaway-88) feel comfortable, while also making ya girl feel special.

If I had to guesstimate, u/PenisTheGreat was maybe the 514th guy to roll through our inbox in response to our MF4M posts (we tracked the volume of responses we got, so 514th probably isn’t that far off). By this point, my leading option was to give up the search for the time being, due to mental fatigue and my rapidly decreasing ability to maintain faith in mankind every time a “Hey she like BBC?” or a “Hi, have Ben triple vaccination” message hit the chat. It had begun to feel like a permanent eye roll affixed itself to my face whenever I logged in and predictably found so many low-effort responses. But luckily u/PenisTheGreat thought I was worth the effort (also, let’s call him by the pseudonym Justin so I don’t teehee at his handle every time I refer to him). His grinning charisma and adorably muffled excitement came through my laptop screen via a personalized video to verify, say hi to me and my partner, and make certain I understood how “fucking phenomenal” he thought I looked based on the SFW photos attached to our R4R posts. My eyes unrolled themselves from the back of my head, I smiled & never stopped smiling with every subsequent message he sent. Ya girl felt special. Read more »

My BF turned me (38) [F] into a Las Vegas Hooker.

After being persuaded by a few fellow redditors as well as my BF, I finally decided to share my first escorting experience. Yes this is a throwaway account because I want to keep my primary one clean.

In 2020, I found myself divorced and came to Reddit for an escape. I ended up connecting with someone, who is now my boyfriend. He was 56, Hispanic, living in Las Vegas, and I was 37, SouthAsian Indian, from Atlanta. After months of chatting, he and I decided to meet(and start a relationship), and I flew to Vegas in April of 2021. His day job was Uber and he did security in evenings. I ended up finding a sever job at a casino. Because of our work schedules, we mainly stayed home and relaxed. One day, we were finally both free and we decided to go to Fremont St for a night out. For anyone that hasn’t been, it’s the old part of Las Vegas. Since it was my first time going out in Vegas, I figured I’d get dressed up. I saw tourist wear sexy dresses going out to the bar and shows and what not, and decided to step out of my comfort zone and wear something sexy. I decided on a sexy black draped dress, which was mostly backless except around the waist hips and butt. Also had on 6in wedge heels which I thought pulled off a overall sexy look. Since I never really wore anything that revealing out before, I wanted reassuring and my Boyfriend said he thought it was perfect. Read more »

Ashlil Vichar 3 (Obscene Thoughts) MF, Mdom, BDSM, Interracial

What am I?

Yesterday I thought I knew. I was Michaela Glasgo, a Petroleum Engineering grad student at UBC, a quiet feminist who believed I could carve my own way on my own abilities. I hated my body, I had been a gangly redheaded tomboy until the titty fairy came, waved her magic wand, and left me with two pumpkins on my chest that cut me off from the self image I knew and was comfortable with. They cut me off from being “one of the guys”, they cut me off from being “one of the girls” just as hard as everyone assumed big tits equalled big slut, and from then on any of my academic achievements were assumed to be earned through something other than merit. When I had no intention of being a big slut I got called a frigid bitch instead and that was at least enough to give up on friends altogether and focus on my studies. I didn’t need to date pencil dicked entitled misogynists, and in Northern Alberta lesbian was a porn catagory guys watched, not something anyone admitted in public. Read more »

Ashlil Vichar 2 (Obscene Thoughts) MF, Mdom, Interracial, Hucow, BDSM

My name is Michaela Glasgo, a Petroleum Engineering grad student at UBC. It is embarrassing to admit, but I had just failed at a part time job at McDonald’s. I come from a small town in Norther Alberta, and we don’t have lots of things the big city has. We don’t have chain stores, you can still by groceries with cheques, and the people are either white or native. While I had a personal computer and cell phone, the local stores had old fashioned mechanical tills and I had no idea how to use the Star Trek looking device at the local McDonalds when I went to get a part time job just off campus to cover those expenses my “full ride” scholarship didn’t. The headset was hard to use, and the constant screaming of alarms was confusing and I got in everyone’s way as ten people tried to use the space of a mobile home hallway to pass carrying trays and bags. I got in everyone’s way. The fact my 48E breasts looked even larger in the too tight uniform made everyone who passed either try to cop a feel of my front or rear, or loudly complain about me being a stupid cow taking up too much space. Read more »

Sex Slave Mommy Chapter 01 – Caught My Slut Mum Cheating

It’s hard to find an apartment to rent in London. Especially if you’re a student.

I was lucky to have friends who had set me up with a place that was within my budget.

It was a small one bedroom apartment, and it had barely enough space to store everything I needed for my studies.

I’m a graphics design student, who was currently balancing a masters degree as well as side modules as a photographer and also currently working as an all-round gopher at a Design firm.

Then there’s the weekend freelance work digitally touching up photos.

Why was I doing all this?

Networking, for my career, all sorts of reasons really. The big bad world now has evolved and if I wanted to make it in my industry, I needed the foresight to know what skills I needed. That made me busy as fuck. But it will pay off… I hoped.

The downside of living in a cramped apartment was that I had very little space to store all my equipment. Luckily Mom and Dad lived a couple of hours away in Reading. I barely had time to see them lately but I try to whenever I can. Read more »