My first facial [F]32

The first time I got a facial, it was like a scene straight out of a weird and wild dream. I had seen it in the movies, but never did I think I’d be the one covered in the thick, white glory. My partner and I were feeling adventurous and I finally mustered up the courage to ask him to try it.

As he positioned himself above me, I couldn’t help but feel a tad nervous. But as soon as he started to stroke himself, all of my nerves dissipated. I was captivated by the sight of him pleasuring himself like a wizard casting a spell and I could feel my own excitement rising. The anticipation of the moment when he would unleash the white magic was almost too much to bear.

I couldn’t take my eyes off him as he stroked himself harder and faster. I could see the veins in his wand bulging, and I could feel the tension building inside me. I could feel my own arousal growing as I watched him getting closer and closer to the grand finale.

Zoe’s bartending training. [M/F]

Zoe was devastated when she lost her job due to Covid from the local factory, where she had worked as an office secretary since leaving high school. It was all she’d known for the last 9 years, and now she found herself just turned 27, unemployed with no savings and a sizeable credit card bill to unforseen medical bills.

After a fruitless morning at the unemployment office, she was walking dejectedly back through town towards her car. When in the window of one of the more trendy bars, she saw a poster advertising for bar staff. Zoe couldn’t believe her luck. She often frequented the bar in the evenings, and getting a job there would be the coolest thing ever!

After a short interview with the bar manager called Dave, where Zoe lied about her bar experience, she was offered the job, starting that coming Saturday. Zoe was thrilled and spent the rest of the afternoon on Facebook bragging to her friends about her new job.

Last night I ended up in a night club used and degraded by my FWB and his friends, got myself a slut sister in the process and still can’t wrap my head around what happened… [25F]

I was out clubbing with a friend and knew it’s my FWBs birthday so just wanted to meet up and wish him all the best. We met, had few drinks and some dance and my gf left as she met her other friends, I could’ve go with them but I dunno, guess I liked the free drinks and attention from my FWB and all his buddies.

At some point they said we will be switching places and were quite hesitant about me going with them, didn’t know why but finally one of them chucked and said “because it’s a night club dummy, with like strippers and hoes and shit”. I was like ok, well never been to one in my life, at least lemme see XD

As we walked in I gasped with excitement – the place was big and had several lounges with tables in the middle with girls dancing. All the waitresses and even bartenders were super hot and wearing barely anything but super high platform heels and sexy underwear. We sat down in one of the lounges and soon got some drinks.

Lifestyle Club Fun

New to the city and wanted to try out a lifestyle club. Had been to one previously with an ex lover but never had been a single male , and in a new city . Going as a single guy can be tricky because you have no one to socialize with naturally so you must come in and be funny and friendly on your own , which can be taken as being too forward by some women and their lovers .

Attended the club once or twice and picked up the nuances. There are your regulars who regularly play and the husbands seem to be the “leaders” of the group. If you chat them up and they approve of you then they will “let” or bless off with you chatting up their wives . The first few nights , I went basically consisted of drinking with the “regulars” flirting and hugging with their wives and then us watching new couples have sex from time to time .

The regulars were older and while still good looking , none of the new couples really approached them for more than conversation. Most time when a young attractive couple came , they “played” with each other only and put on a show or they brought a friend couple .

The Contract: Justice. (Femdom)(castration)(mind breaking)

Nerinne had to kneel in the dungeon room and count the strokes as Claire punished Mike exactly as she had been and tagged ten on for his behaviour at the cabin. To her utter amazement Mike went to work on Wednesday. She was aching all over and barely able to do anything.

Over the next month Nerinne forgot all about getting into Claire’s bed as she spent three pain filled night realising that Claire would not allow two sets of rules in her home. If she wanted to be there she would have to come in on very similar terms as Mike. Claire had made it clear that it was a bad idea to do that.

She was introduced to a police officer who gave her a phone number to call if she ever needed witness protection. Her matric exams location had been moved to a school near the gallery and she received a driver’s licence in the same package. It was no surprise to Mike.
At the gallery the refurbishments moved fast. Mike pushed the contractors to their limits and was on schedule to finish on time. He started looking at the work for the farm. As Malcolm started setting up the exhibition Mike travel between the farm and the gallery frequently. Nerinne was writing her exams and would spend afternoons or off days at the gallery helping out. This taught her a lot about exhibiting, how Malcolm zandrews used shading for depth while Mike used tinted varnish.

Christmas night out takes a turn [MF]

I’m Dan. I’m late thirties, and over the past year I’ve lost weight, built a bit of muscle, and am pretty happy with my body – particularly my stomach, broad shoulders, and girthy, circumcised cock. This was my first Christmas single, in years – and my first Christmas where I felt like I was actually an attractive guy (I broke up with my girlfriend early 2022, and have hit the gym a lot since then).

Abby could easily be a supermodel. She’s early twenties, slender, and at the party, she was wearing a tight-fitting peach-coloured dress, that didn’t show a lot of flesh but clearly showed off her shape underneath. She has incredibly straight blonde hair down her back, and perfectly tanned skin, and she would fit in perfectly on the cover of a magazine.

Based on various books and films – and pornos – my understanding is that at the office Christmas party, you’re meant to hook up with someone and get a blowjob. So, I figured that’s what I’d try to do…

(in all seriousness, I didn’t really think that was really going to happen, but the idea did kind of get stuck in the back of my mind, and I couldn’t shake it all evening).

First time public sex with a stranger [FF]

Since i really enjoy reading your stories, now that i finally have an interesting one i decided to contribute. Hope you enjoy!

This winter i [25F] have ended an intense situationship which has left me a bit depressed and terribly horny. I was living in a new city and decided to reactivate tinder to try and quench my thirst, when a friend of mine invited me to a nice gay club that night. Of course i accepted the invitation and started planning an outfit.

By the time we arrived to the club, i was already tipsy and the atmosphere was booming. At one point a group of people dancing close to us caught my eye, specifically a very hot petite ginger girl that was with them. She looked kind of straight, but since her friends werent and we were in a gay club, i decided to shoot my shot. We were exchanging glance while dancing and things got heated up very quickly. We got closer, her hands around my neck, not breaking eye contact and then she pulls me down into a kiss.

Ok, probably not straight, noted.

Sweet Sucker

“Heads up!”
All of a sudden my dissociation is interrupted by a small thud and sand galloping onto my freshly sun-blocked legs. I look to my right and see a Volleyball has landed next to my “water bottle”. I look up and see a human-shaped like Thor with dark hair looking down at me, I can’t see his face, all I see is the sun.
“I am so sorry, my buddy just spiked the ball a bit too hard,” he said while running his hand through his hair.
“It’s cool, I should pay more attention to my surroundings,” I say as I try to stand up.
Just as I stand up, my brain realizes my legs are completely asleep. Before I can topple over, he catches me.
“Shit are you okay?” he asks me while I finally catch a glimpse of his face. His prominent eyes flash me an unknown look, and I lose the ability to make full sentences.
“Uh, yah, um, leg’s, frozen,”.
Oh God, am I still alive? Did I die? What’s happening? He’s touching me. My arms are tingling from his soft skin. I feel stuck like I’m in mud, and his hands slowly swipe my arms as he removes them from our Velcro skin.
“Okay good, I don’t need to see you break a bone on the beach just from standing up,” he says as a sliver of his teeth shows a suspicious smile.
“Oh no, I’m good, I just, my leg’s fell asleep. I should probably get some exercise before I become a skeleton. K, bye!”.
OH MY FUCKING GOD, what was that? A beautiful man just helped me stand and I run away.? Cool cool cool. I walk into the water since I have the use of my legs again. The water gets me, I am one with the murky lake.
I back float, for what seems like hours, but I never really know. I once again dissociate and get lost in my thoughts. My friends just leave me in the water because they know how much I love it. They’ve learned I’m not ditching them; I just feel like I was a fish in another life, or maybe a mermaid, I don’t know. Just as I come into another thought, I feel a splash of water on my face. I stand up and wipe the water off and look to see who did that.
“You’ve been in the water for like an hour now, your skin must be like a prune,” he says to me while floating next to me.
“Just call me Prune-Girl, superhero of the lake,” I say, starting to go red from embarrassment.
He tries to hide a smile for a second and lets his bright white teeth demolish his red lips.
“Okay Prune-Girl, how are your legs doing? Not frozen anymore?”.
“Nope, we’re all good here. I love the water so I can spend hours floating around,”.
“Me too, I was on the swim team all throughout high school and college, but I prefer your more chill attitude to the water,” he says looking back at his friends.
“Well, I was in band and the chess team on high school so I think we lived very different lives,” I say getting lost in his black eyes.
He lets out a small laugh and rearranges himself in the water.
“I’m Seth by the way,”.
“I’m Bria, it’s nice to meet you,”.
We touch hands and he moves closer to me. I feel like I stop breathing.
“Hi Bria, C…”
“Bro! Let’s go!” a guy yells from the beach.
“I better get going, it was nice to see you Bria,” he says as he gets out of the water.
“Okay, well, bye,” I say coyly as I watch his group pack up and go.
I let out a frustrated breath of air and walk out of the lake back onto the hot summer sand. My friends didn’t even notice what just happened, but I feel different. I lay back on my towel and hear a ding from my phone. It’s a new Instagram follower, SethSweets. How did he find me? I guess my name isn’t very common, but that was fast as hell. He must not be driving his friend group. His page is full of professional candy images. It looks like he owns a candy store. What the hell, that’s so cute. I’ve even been to this store before; I didn’t know the owner would be as yummy as his product. I hit follow back and swipe through the images of brightly colored candy. I swiftly get another notification with a new message.
“Hi Prune-Girl, how are your legs doing?”.
Am I going to get a date out of this? Okay, raise your standards, this is normal behavior. Right?
“My legs are doing absolutely fine Mr. Sweets. I’ve been to your store before. You’ve got some tasty stuff  ,” and I hit send before I even realize how dirty that looks.
“;)” Is all he sends back to me. I don’t know how to respond to that, I’m so embarrassed.
Once I put my phone away, we all decide to head home for the night. Barely 5 minutes into the drive, I get another notification.
“Would you like to grab a drink tomorrow night, Bria?”.
“Yes, I would love to”.
Part 2
“So, I just said to her, Mom, I don’t want to be a doctor. I’m opening my own sweets store,”.
“And look at you now. I think that deserves a cheers!”, I say as I hold my wine glass up in the air.
*Ding Ding*
Seth looks down at his phone and I take another sip of my white wine.
“Oh shit. I have to get to work. It looks like someone has broken into the store,” he explains.
“Oh damn, well you better get going then,” I say sadly.
“Come with me,” he says as he puts down money to pay for drinks.
He grabs my hand, leads me out of the bar to his car, and I can’t breathe. My palms are so sweaty, how does he not notice it?
His hands are firm and strong- and kind of sticky. It must be from all the candy he works. We drive for about 5 minutes and park in the back of his store.
“You wait here, I just want to make sure everything is okay before you come in,”.
I sit inside his car while he’s inside for about 20 minutes. My brain gets lost in the thought of making out with him. As my thoughts get hotter, Seth opens my car door and grabs my hand. He leads me into his office.
“You want some free candy?”.
“Obviously, who turns down sweets?” I say putting my tongue around a long sucker while looking him straight in the eyes.
He gives me a mysterious look with one side of his mouth moving towards his ear. He steps towards me, fervently grabs my face, and presses his lips against mine. I feel his lips part mine with precision, like he’s done this many times before, but I don’t care. I drop my sucker and wrap my arms around his waist. He pushes me against his office door while our tongues dance. I taste his sweet sweat and it gives me an energy boost. His breath is heavy, and I feel his muscles throughout his torso contract as my hands swipe up and down. We take a breath, and he puts my hair behind my ears.
“Let’s get out of here,” he says as he leads me back to his car and locks his office.
“Is your store okay??” I ask as I grasp for words.
“Yeah, it’s nothing. Just a raccoon or something,” he says as we drive the short distance to his place.
We park and he opens my car door. As I stand up, I feel him grab my face again and kiss me with more passion than anyone ever has before. I let out a moan without meaning to.
“Do you want to come inside with me?” he asks as he steps back.
“Yes,” I say trying to catch my breath.
“Thank God,”.
We go up the elevator to floor number 6 and he leads me to his apartment. He opens the door and just as I notice how beautiful his place is, he kisses me once more. This time he kisses my mouth just once before he kisses down to my neck. I lean back and feel my knees go weak. Just as I feel myself sitting down, he grabs my waist and lifts me up onto his countertops, like I weigh absolutely nothing. I laugh and he looks at me with reassuring eyes.
“You are so beautiful,” as he moves down and opens the buttons to my jeans.
“Oh my God,” I say with all my power.
He smiles at me and then pushes my thighs open. I go limp and he parts my legs with his soft hands. He goes onto his knees, brings his head down, and starts kissing the inside of my thighs. He starts near my knees and kisses me until he reaches my underwear. He takes his nose and runs it up and down my vagina outside of my panties.
“Fuck,” I say uncontrollably.
He lets out a slight laugh and then he grabs my underwear and slides them down my legs. Next thing I know, his tongue is licking all of me, slowly, but with an obvious destination. I can feel his breath on my thighs as he licks and kisses me, teasing me every moment. My head falls backward, and my arms catch my body behind me as his tongue lightly lingers. I moan quietly, trying to stifle myself so I’m not that loud.
“You don’t have to be quiet. No one can hear us,” he says to me while holding my legs open.
He puts his thumb lightly on my clit and I scream without thinking. He moves his thumb in circles, lightly, all around my lips. He brings is face up to my wet pussy and his tongue again draws around my lips. Once he gets to the bottom, his tongue slowly slips inside of me, licking in an upwards motion back to my clit.
“Oh fuck, you taste so good,” Seth says as he grabs my ass.
“Mmm, keep going,” I say with heavy breathing.
“Greedy,” he says while smirking.
His tongue twirls around my soaking pussy, it feels like a skating rink. He makes his way back to my clit and set his motion on it. I feel the crescendo of an orgasm coming to me and I moan while grabbing his hair, pushing him closer into me. Closer and closer, until finally I’m shaking and screaming with a pleasure I’ve never felt before. His tongue holds still on my clit and he lets me feel every last quivering moment.
“Holy shit…. Oh my God…. I just… Wow,” I say with heavy breathing.
I sit there and catch my breath as he comes back up to me and kisses my forehead. He smiles at me and gives me a hug. I can feel his hardness through his jeans. He walks to the sink, grabs a glass of water, and hands me some paper towels. He puts the glass down on the sink and I grab his belt to pull him toward me. I kiss him and let our tongues collide while pulling his entire. I lower my hands down to his belt and undo it. He grabs my hand and leads me toward the bedroom.
I sit on his bed and take off my shirt while watching him do the same. I pull his jeans down and grab his hips to pull down his boxers. He is hard and thick. I lick his shaft up and down while simultaneously kissing it. He moans and we connect eyes while I fondle his balls. My mouth meets his tip and I swallow his entirety, moving my head up and down slowly. I grab his hips and pull his body deeper into my throat. My gag reflex disappears, and I take him as deep as I can. I move my head quickly and with passion while his moans egg me on. I kiss him up and down and grab his ass while I choke on him, with pleasure. Suddenly, he cums aggressively and moans while scrunching his face.
“You’re good at that,” he says while smiling.
He goes into his washroom and grabs me a glass of water and a cloth. I lay down on his bed while he cleans himself up.
“So, this is some first date,” I say to him through his bathroom door.
“Better not be our last,” he says while smirking at me.
I smile at him while he lies down next to me. We fall asleep in each other’s arms while making out and talking about our lives.

Becoming known around campus for the first blowjob I ever gave [FM]

Before college I was a total mouse. I’m a petite, shy, quiet girl. 100 lbs, very little tits, barely an ass. I looked like Winona Ryder’s plainer little sister. I wasn’t allowed to watch MTV and had a parental block on my websites I could visit.

The only boyfriend I had in high school only wanted to kiss, he’d even knock my hand away if I tried to touch his bulge in his pants. So yeah, turns out he was gay. He told me at our prom and we danced to a Faith Hill song while he cried.

I couldn’t wait to get to college.

I had big plans for my independence. My roommate was a party girl, lucky for me, and she found a group of second years with a handle of coconut rum on our third night there. Coconut rum made me drunk enough to tell everyone I wish I had x-ray vision just because I want to see everyone naked.

“I want to see all those nice bouncing cocks and tits that are around me all the time!”

One guy really liked that and he took me back to his room.

I got Creampied by the librarian 📚 [F]24

I was visiting a few friends for the summer and decided to go to the local library. While I was looking for a certain book, I struck up a conversation with the librarian.

He was about 5 ‘8, a little chubby and maybe in his mid 20s. I asked him for “help” to find a book I needed for university. He was a little shy, but i found it cute and i knew he was attracted to me because i caught him staring at my tits quite frequently (i didn’t have a bra on and it was a little cold lol)

As he began scouring through the small library to find my book, my eyes wander to what i thought looked like the Kamasutra.

I then said, “I didn’t know they have the Kamasutra in public libraries.”

He said, “They usually don’t, but I know every position in the book, if you’re interested.”

At that moment my downstairs region started rushing with blood and I knew what I wanted to happen. I looked at him and his face was red as could be. He definitely mustered up all his courage to say that to me, luckily for him, I found this to be a huge turn on