Role playing as his Elven Slut [FM]

Every day I’m thankful my boyfriend is not a prune in the bedroom, because the second I bought a cute pair of fairy/elven ears, my first thought was, “I need to go down on him with these on.”

And after showing him what they looked like, he smiled, narrowed his hazel eyes over me and my ears before saying, “Yes.” to my idea.

However, work was keeping us fairly tired and busy, but I hadn’t forgotten. Friday night came and as he was laying in bed, I snuck off to get ready.

I did my hair, put on some cute makeup, put on some lingerie, and on went my pointy ears.

The smirk that plastered his face when I walked in the room had my heart pounding. And wordlessly, I slid on the bed, onto my knees and opened my mouth. Doing exactly what I had fantasied about.

He didn’t need me to tell him what to do. And as he stood up on the bed, unbuttoning his pants, I enjoyed watching his eyes shift from my body, to my face, and to my ears.

[FM] My first visit to an adult bookstore was about as awkward as it could have been when I ran into a familiar face.

I went back to my small town this weekend to visit with my parents.

After dinner we went to the local bar where I ran into a bunch of friends I hadn’t seen in years. We were hanging out and drinking for a while until I started to feel ready to go home.

Aka I was tipsy.

I also needed to call my husband and check in. I said my farewells and left out the back.

As I sat in my car waiting to sober up a bit more, I was scrolling through Reddit responding to messages. There was one dare that I kept seeing from people: Go to an adult book store.

To be perfectly honest I didn’t fully know what that meant.

Fuck it.

I put it in the good search and AdultMart came up. I headed in that direction.

The building was small and windowless. It had very murder-y vibes. A bunch of cars filled the lot.

You only live once right?

My First Gangbang! [Group]

Part I – *Always invite double the amount you need*

So after YEARS of dreaming, fantasising, and masturbating about it, I finally did it. I became a gangbang slut. And I fucking loved it.

Prologue:

Turns out planning a gangbang is incredibly stressful: vetting the guys, letting them know what to do, how to behave, where to be and when. Busy stuff. So, regrettably, I could not enjoy the build up and excitement of what was set to be one of the greatest nights of my life – but I didn’t let it dampen my spirit.

The aim was to get five guys there – I’m a greedy and ambitious girl, possibly overconfident, but I knew I was ready. Therefore to allow for drop outs, I invited eight guys to yesterday evening’s event. In the end, I had three arrive to give me the experience of a lifetime. Three is still a crowd; and as technically a beginner, probably a sensible amount.

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Messing around in the car [MF] [foreplay] [blowjob]

A mostly fictional fantasy inspired by B…

We haven’t got a routine or a set day; we talk often on messenger, but we catch up in person when we can. Sometimes we send links for porn videos, sometimes we send nudes. Every once in a while there’s a grope or a kiss or a lingering hug between us, but never in public. I’m in an open marriage, but you’re the only one I work with who knows that: if someone saw us, they’d have questions. I’m alright with this, you say you’re alright with this, so we carry on as we are.

That one time I [M19] was used as a sex toy by my girlfriend [F18] and her best friend [F19] (Light Femdom) (Threesome FFM) (Light Bondage) (Name-Calling)

I’d never have thought the first story to ever be officially released under my name to be smut, but here we are. My girlfriend always said she really liked my writing style when I handed her the latest draft or short story I’d come up with. She is a long-time smut-fangirl and seemed to enjoy the way I dirty-talked as well. One time, she told me she was convinced that, if I were to write a kinky story, it would be appealing to a great amount of people. So let’s find out if she was right, I guess.

It all began with us snuggled up on the couch at my place, watching TV. Jimmy McGill was furiously storming out of the courthouse as Erin’s phone buzzed on the table. Unenthusiastically, she grabbed for it and unlocked. After quickly running her eyes over the message, I heard an annoyed groan. “Hey, what’s wrong?”, I asked while driving my hand through her hair. “It’s Lilly. She’s bored and wants to go clubbing. I’ve brushed her off one too many times I think. Looks like I really have to go this weekend. I so don’t have time for this right now. Exams are closing in and I’d much rather spend the weekend just studying and cuddling.” I looked into her huge chestnut eyes and my mind drifted off for a second, only getting hold of my previous train of thought after some time again: “Doesn’t she have a boyfriend too nowadays? Why can’t she go clubbing with him?” Erin’s lip curled to the side in frustration: “Yeah, she does, But he’s not in town for the next weeks. Hence why…”,

The Fucks That Made Me 10 – Earning an A+ for more than just her school work [FM]

Everyone here was 18+ at the time these events occurred.

A long break, and for good reason, but I’m thrilled to be back. I really hope that some of my favourite folks find their way back here, but I’m happy to have you , whoever you are.

Recognizing that preambles tend to kill the mood a little, this is a continuation of a biographical account of some of the fucks that act, in a way, as mile markers along my road through life. I’m a little rusty, but let’s get going.

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My last entry recounted a rebound fuck with a girl who ended up sticking around for a while. If you skipped that one, we’ll just say that she had some…proclivities. In the end, her insistence on being a carbon copy of my ex, down to needing to be fucked in all the same places and ways, just proved a little much. We’re talking stage 6 clinger. It had to end, so it did.

The Artsy Black Girl [MF]

We had gone on a few dates already. She was fun and nerdy, with a passion for art. We had really good chemistry, but both just wanted something casual. Mary was young and fit. Thick in all the right places, with perky tits, long dreads, and a perfect medium sized ass. She wore bright dresses and aviators, and she was way too cool for me.

After a night out at the bar, we were feeling tipsy and she invited me up to her place after a soft make out by her apartment gate. We stumbled in silently, trying not to wake her roommate. Our hands fumbled together in the dark as she pulled me towards her bedroom.

Pushing me down on the bed she let me know she wasn’t ready to fuck just yet, but wanted to suck my cock. That was just fine with me as I helped her pull my jeans off. With a smirk she slowly pulled her dress over her head, standing there in just a pair of cute white panties. Her tits were bigger than I thought, with dark nipples sticking straight out. She slid up my body, giving me a deep kiss as her tits pressed against my chest.

First Trans Experience [M30/T24] [First Time] [Anal]

I was sitting at the hotel bar enjoying a beer, wasting some time before heading back to my room for the night. I was out of town for a work conference and since I was the only person from my company who went, I didn’t really have anyone to hang out with at the hotel, so I was drinking alone.

The bar was a pretty popular spot in town it seemed like, not like a normal hotel bar with a few stragglers hanging around. This place had live music, packed dance floor, a really good environment to hang out in for a little bit.

As I sat and enjoyed my drink, I noticed a group of girls walk into the bar, appearing to celebrate some sort of bachelorette party. They had on the usual sashes with all of their nicknames and catchy phrases written on them, dressed skimpily to boot. The bride-to-be was obviously over-served already but still seemed to have her senses about her. About 8-9 of them made their way through the door and towards the bar.

One of the sashes ended up catching my eye. I had to read it 3-4 times to really make sure I was reading it right. Her sash said “The One with the Big Dick.”

Lustful desires [FM] [Foreplay] short poetry by a friend

I want to pull you closer look straight into your dark brown eyes and ask you to strip

I want to bite your neck

I want to breath through your mouth

I want the blood to rush through your viens,

As I tease your nipple in circular motion,

I want to playfully lick your body from your chest to your stomach,& make you go weak on your knees

I want to dominate you and make you urge for more to be touched by me

I want to suck you like how the bees with their tongue sip the netcar from the flowers

I want to gift you a hickey for letting me in

I want to excite,arouse and ignite your desire not just for a night, I want you beside me everytime, everynight till the fire in my lustful mind dies.

[MF] Paper Bag? Sure, I’ll put that on my head…

I won’t elaborate and make this story more than it was. I’m just going to tell exactly how it was.

So…

I was on a date with a woman I’d been sleeping with for a few months. We’d pushed boundaries. You can tell from my other posts this is typical of me and mine. This girl? She was in her early 30s at the time and I was in my early 20s. We’d met at the hospital we both worked at and while she no longer worked there anymore, we had begun sleeping together after a casual run in. I’ve shared more about us in other posts so won’t detail more. Catch up on your own!

That night I made a joke, about fucking her with a bag on her head. We were eating take out and it’d come in a small white paper bag and was now covered in grease. She just said “Like this one?”. I grabbed it and looked at it as if I was Sherlock Holmes. “A bit too small don’t you think?” We both had a laugh and it didn’t come up again. We had great sex later that evening and she went home to take care of her son.