[F] Wild group sex experience with strangers I met on Reddit.

I’m a shy Asian girl in real life. I have relatively vanilla sex experience in real life back then, but I secretly enjoy porn and have many wild sex fantasy. I rarely let anyone know this side of me. When I found reddit and I tried to post nude photo of me, it felt just great. I love the attention I get from all the guy see my nudes. And this is how the story starts.

I met this couple on reddit. I’ve been posting my nude photo on reddit for a while (I still keep posting now. This is an alt account for me to share this experience ) ,that’s how they find me and start to chat with me.

They’re very experienced swinger, and they wanted to have a session with me. During our conversation, they knew I’m curious of gang CNC and bondage play but have no experience, they suggested to invite me over to their place and they wanted to throw a party for me. They wanted me to play as their fuck toy, they planned to dress me up and keep me blindfolded and tied. And they’ll invite some of their friends to use me. This scene was a dream come true of my sluttiest sex fantasy.

Forbidden relationship (male+older female)

After college I took a job as a one-on-one for a local school. Basically I worked with an autistic kid who’s mom happened to be a teacher at the school.

Karen was the kid’s mom. I think she was hesitant about working with my son initially but eventually I won her over. I was always down to stay late to help the kid or just talk with her. Eventually we start to have lunches together and she opened up more to me about her struggles with her own husband.

Now I don’t know when I became attracted to Karen. I really didn’t pay her any mind the first time we met but at some point she became one of my top jack off fantasies. She was probably around 50 and a blonde. She’s one of those heavier girls who has her weight spread perfectly between her ass and her tits.

So after about a year of work the sexual tension between us started to bubble up. There must’ve been a dozen times where we had these weird moments of silence when we were standing just a little too close together.

The Rabbit Hole Part 4 [FF] [MF] [Mind Control] [Hypnosis] [Sissy] [Forced Femme]

**Chapter 4: A Rush Job**

**Penny**

“Just try to relax,” said Penny.

“That’s pretty cliché,” said Nadia. She opened her left eye and stuck her tongue out at Penny. Penny rolled her eyes but couldn’t resist a smile.

“Do you want this to work or not?”

“I do,” said Nadia, opening her eyes entirely. They were back in Penny’s office. The sound of rain and bells surrounded Nadia, along with a gentle music she couldn’t quite identify or name.

“Then, relax,” commanded Penny. “I’d hate for this not to work because you’re so wound up from excitement or anxiety.”

“I’ll get right on that,” muttered Nadia.

“Try,” snapped Penny.

Nadia blushed and stared at her hands, each nervously twitching in her lap. “Sorry,” she muttered.

Penny sighed. “No, I’m sorry.” Penny crossed in front of Nadia and sat on her desk in front of the redhead. “I’m nervous too.” Penny grabbed a pencil and rolled it between her hands. “I guess I’m the one that should relax.”

Nadia reached forward and grabbed Penny’s hand. “Hey,” she whispered. “If you fail, at least you’ll join the legions of others that have failed before you.”

My lingerie model BDSM relationship [MF]

A few years ago I started dating a girl who worked as a manager at Victoria’s Secret. Her body was amazing and she had a cute face with soft brown eyes. She loved to have me sit on her bed and watch her as she modeled the newest VS lingerie by crawling around and posing for me on her bedroom floor. There always came a point where she was on her knees in front of me, mouth gaping and watering, not saying a word, silently begging for my already pulsating cock.

The first few times I started off gently. I’m not massive, but I’m hung pretty thick so I didn’t want her to choke on it. After a few times I realized the more aggressive I was, though, the more she liked it. I grabbed her hair and fucked her mouth harder. “Harder. Harder. Make me gag! Choke me with it!” – she begged for more every time. Each time I exploded down her throat I realized she was drenched from choking on my cock. That made me instantly hard again and I would fuck her pussy and ass just as hard.

The night I cured my PE!

In my early 30s 190lbs active life style, go to the gym 3 times a week. Since I started started having sex when I was 16 I’ve always had problems with 2 pumps and boom… whiskey dick was the best way of curing it but just isn’t fees able.. I tried the keegals, the breathing, the this and that…

So last week I read about KY Duration spray for men!

Getting more comfortable with my brother [Fictional][incest]

In the real world, I am a shy innocent girl that gets embarrassed when a passerby looks me up and down. The only time I feel comfortable in my own skin is when I’m home with my parents and older brother Mathew. I feel free in my own skin and often walk around the house in my underwear and an oversize T-shirt. Sometimes I think I am a little too comfortable…

I masturbate a few times a day and I do it whenever and wherever I feel like. I’ve been doing it for years and never been caught…until today. I was in the living room when I felt the urge. I looked around and saw no one so I pulled up some porn on my phone and slid my hand into my panties. I rubbed my clit gently and slowly until I could feel myself getting wet, then I slid my fingers down my lips and plunged deep into my tight pussy. Fucking myself with my fingers and feeling myself build closer and closer to climax and that’s when I saw him. Mathew standing there staring with a look of shock on his face.

The Executive Assistant 4, Latin_Luver

The work weeks flew by as we established a new weekly routine. Mondays I would stay late, come in his office promptly at 7pm, see that his chair was pulled back and waiting for me.

Without saying a word, I laid on Mr. Copeland’s lap and he would give me the spankings I deserve. Afterall, I was the hardest working person in his office.

He made sure to give each of my ass cheeks equal attention, and after my ass was bright red, he would gently slide his finger over the hand prints, which made it tingle the entire time.

Without warning he would give them a couple of more slaps, then help me up. Sometimes it would feel so good that my hand would try to grab his cock or rub my clit.

He would stop and say “Mrs. Elizabeth if you don’t keep your hands still, I’m going to stop”. This made me immediately stop because I knew I’d take care of it later.

The rest of the week we’d act like nothing happened, and I made sure to bring plenty of panty liners because I was soaked everytime my ass hit the seat.

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Digital Obedience Cuff – Final Part [F, Predicament]

Part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jw244o/digital_obedience_cuff_f_predicament/)

Tameena kept moving, aimless but at least putting some distance between her and her last stunt. She knew this mall pretty well, heading towards the closest exit. If she had smelt of sex before, now the air around her was heavy with her scent. Pacing towards the food court, the vibrations began to climb again, a small gentle teasing sensation. Tameena’s clit was growing sensitive, but somehow even through the pain the vibrations were succeeding in hardening her nipples. It was all the worse now she knew how prominently it stood out in this dress.

She had to get out of this mall right now, but the fog brought on by tiredness and feeling so horny was making it hard to remember the route out. Scanning the signs on the walls, she saw one leading to an exit and strode across the corridor, hoping the cuff would allow her to leave. The vibrations were speeding up and she was breathing heavily, steadying herself on the wall as she moved, the toy squirming back and forwards inside her from the motion of her thighs. It felt like getting fucked ever so gently. How she longed to be fucked right now. A wicked grin appeared with the thought. Growing tired, the pleasure being wrought on her nethers was harder to fight, and small moans escaped her lips as she pressed forward. She tried her best to keep quiet as she passed people. The vibrations were mounting, making her journey more difficult. In the midst of her concentration, Tameena passed someone and did a double take, looking back to see someone exiting a card shop, their eyes meeting.

School Shenanigans [MMF] A bicurious friend, a curious girl and me realising that I could be bisexual.

This happened in school (more like junior college). Before y’all go all judgy on me, we were on or above the age of consent, it was consensual and there was no sex technically.

Our school had a habit of seperating boys and girls in seperate classes. That was only upto a certain grade and suddenly poof boys and girls were in the same class.

So we were seated in tables of 3, being in the last table in the corner, myself and my friend Ben (Uncle Ben we called him, not just a spiderman reference but was literally quite big for his age, like literally he was huge) we were just a normal couple of friends who grew up together.

That was until Ben discovered porn and things got weird between us.

I realised later that we discovered porn much later than a average human does but that didn’t stop him. From that point on, every teacher or girl classmate he saw, he made a comment about boob size, butt etc and then he started guessing about dick sizes of guys (well he swung both ways, should have guessed)

A friend confessed I was his ‘Wank Fuel’, so I let him live out his fantasy and made him cum. [FM]

Masturbation. We all do it. And why shouldn’t we – it’s great. Not *quite* as good as sex (or, at the very least, it shouldn’t be. There are times when it’s a better choice, but that’s a whole other discussion for another time), but it’s as entertaining and satisfying a way of filling your time as any other. Frankly nature took something of a risk when providing us with the ability to generate our own orgasms. I sometimes wonder how we ever summon the willpower to leave the house to achieve anything else.

But aside the obvious advantages of self-stimulation, one of the most wonderful things about self-loving is that it can be deeply personal. You can sit back and be entertained and aroused by whatever imagery, pornography or other means of external stimulus you care to mention, and they all absolutely have their place, but, for me, the very best times are when you simply allow your imagination to conjure up whatever filthy thoughts your conscious – or indeed subconscious – mind can fathom, and go with the flow.