I [F] give a happy ending to a young virgin [M]

It was a couple years ago. I had just checked into my shift, with no appointments so far in the day. I hung out in the lounge in the front of the parlor, leaning back in a chair reading a magazine, in my usual “uniform” of a tank top, shorts and bare feet while two of my colleagues chatted it up with the owner.

A young man entered the room. He walked up to the desk where the owner sat.
“Uh, hello. I’d like a massage. Anyone available?”

“Absolutely!” said the owner, and she motioned to the three of us in the room. “How long and who would you like?”

He looked around and paused. “The one in the blue tank top.” he muttered. I heard it. He chose me.

I jumped up. “Alright!” I called out. “I’m *my name*” and I’ll meet you in room 1. The owner rung him up and IDed him. We had an obviously minimum age of 18…and he did look quite young.

The Twins Ch. 1 [incest] [f/f]

*Hi I’m new here! Still figuring out how to post correctly, so lemme know if there’s something I should do differently. Here’s the first chapter in a series about pair of twins who break the rules. Enjoy! – Lyla*

Angela and Lucy were identical twins. Even their mom couldn’t tell them apart. Many twins have uncanny mental connections, but these two had an unusual physical connection. They started exploring each other’s bodies at a very young age. They had no concept of sex, but they knew that the area between their legs felt good when you touched it.

They never could remember how it first happened. It seemed like it was something they had always done. In their young minds, there was absolutely nothing wrong with what they were doing. Their mom had taught them to braid each others’ hair, to paint each others’ nails, to scrub each others’ back. To them it was just a natural part of taking care of each other.

[FF] (BDSM) When I was twenty two, I spent about a year as a financially compensated sex slave to a couple over twice my age. (Part 6)

**Part 6**

I followed Judith into the house on shaky legs, still dripping from my orgasm a moment before, I focused on my new life goal as I stared in wonder at all the names on her back. Seventy-eight women’s names, probably over the course of two decades, maybe less. Her tattoo was a compendium of women just like me. She had chosen me. She wanted to add me to that beautiful tapestry. She wouldn’t have told me the significance of those names if she didn’t want to add me to it. I wanted to be a part of this gorgeous woman. To have a symbol of my life and all our experiences together to be etched onto her skin beneath Sweetie’s own unfinished chain. I would do anything to make it so. Anything.

[FF], When I was twenty two, I spent about a year as a financially compensated sex slave to a couple over twice my age. (Part 5)

**Part 5**

Once Henry had left the house Judith was there to help soothe Sweetie and I. The thing about Judith is that her libido was even stronger than Henry’s and she had been looking forward to getting some action with her newest plaything once she was home from work. Henry had foiled her hopes for such an evening because neither Sweetie or I were in any condition to please her. However, she was compassionate towards us and didn’t let on that she was disappointed that I wouldn’t be able to perform for a while. I knew I could take a lot, I was a pretty tough chick, but Henry had broken something inside me and my mind had gone numb from the shock of it all.

I [F] did a porn film [Group] – LONG (but worth it)

Its been a long time since I’ve posted a story, but nothing has happened until recently. My last posts are about what led me to stray in my marriage, that was 3 years ago, which involved me, 4 other girls and 3 guys having orgies over the period of a week while modelling abroad on a swimwear shoot. I still do modelling, more so now as me and my husband are having financial difficulties. I have been faithful to my husband ever since and not told him what happened 3 years ago.

As I said we are having financial problems so I am taking on as much modelling work as possible. While doing a job, one of the other models told me that she had been offered some very well paid “anonymous glamour work”, and they needed another model. I don’t do glamour work (this involves going naked), as I don’t want to be recognised as I have a family I want to protect, however I didn’t understand what she meant by “anonymous glamour work”. Apparently, our faces wouldn’t be shown. If there was no way to be recognised, then I was willing to do it as the pay was very good, so she gave me the agent’s number to call.

Fucking an 18 year old wannabe Porn Star [MF]

I met Felicia through a mutual friend. She was literally introduced to me as “This is my friend who needs to get laid as badly as you do.” Our friend had pulled her aside at their retail job to introduce us quick.

I had gone through a really bad breakup with Erica and I had no luck for a few months. So our friend wasn’t wrong, I certainly needed some.

Felicia didn’t even blink to being introduced that way. She smiled and went about her work.

“I don’t think she is interested” I commented.

Our friend laughed, don’t worry she is. She noticed you before when you stopped by. Here is her number. Text her. I sometimes wonder if our friend helped invent tinder a decade later.

Now Felicia was a freshman in college and I had just graduated. She had a nice ass and average tits, an average face. She was a solid 7. But what intrigued me was that she had purple hair and seemed different in some way. I couldn’t figure it out but she looked and dressed relatively normal but with a style that was off for the era.

I fucked my [F] guy bestfriend’s [M] mate [M] at a party

So it was a pretty relaxed Friday night, but I knew it was going to be a good one. My best guy friend was turning 21 and having a belated birthday BBQ. I turned up early to help set up and get the playlist kicking. He had one other friend already there, a slightly awkward guy who I politely made conversation with til others started to turn up. This didn’t happen for quite a while, so by then I was busting for more company. I didn’t know anyone coming along, and was ready to make new friends. At around 7 or 8 o’clock a group of three appear, 2 guys and a gal. One of the guys is rather cute but he seems quite comfortable with the girl, so I disappointedly assume they’re together. However they’re all extremely friendly, and the bag of goodies they bring includes a bottle of tequila and shot glasses. I get very excited as I’m busting for some fun and games, and to get this party turned up a notch. We all down two shots each, and the host (my best friend) and I tell them all about the game of the night, which is to squeeze your bottle caps in half and try and sneak them into a neighbour’s bottle – meaning they must then finish their drink. Welp, it’s on. These guys have some catching up to do and we’re all on the lookout to snag each other with the bottle caps. The cute guy I saw first proceeds to get me every chance he has, and before I know it I’ve finished three beers straight from opening. I’m both annoyed and curious, as he’s being rather cheeky and I had thought he was taken. Throughout they night the two of us start chatting and laughing a lot more. In my drunken state while everyone else mingles I manage to lead him outside to the front driveway, where we start to get very close and makeout for a good 10 minutes. I’m pleasantly surprised and a little bit excited. He’s also a really good kisser. I told him I’d thought he was with the other girl, and he laughs and says that’s his mate’s girlfriend. Great news for me. At this point I’m drunk and honestly rather turned on, so I lean forward tell him as much. I wander back into the house and he follows. We end up in the spare room where I was set up to stay the night, and all I remember is some heavy passionate touching before he climbed on top of me, making out harder. His body is large, much taller than I and I can tell he goes to the gym. The lights are off but I’m getting extremely horny with him grinding on me, tongues locked and bodies rubbing against each other. I love the feeling of his weight on me, and I can’t stop thinking about getting him inside me. I leap up and tell him we better find a condom ASAP. I walk next door to my best friend’s room and start to rummage in his wallet. I know for a fact he’ll have one in here, and I’m so painfully horny at this moment. Just as I’m about to give up I dig one out and we both cheer, cheekily grabbing each other and running back to the spare room. I lay him down and climb right on top, rolling the thing straight on and mounting his heavy frame. I lean down, press my tits against his stomach and guide him inside my little hole, still not having seen what his cock even looks like in the darkness of the room. I gasp as I slide down and it splits me open, realising this thing is huge. It’s thick and long, and fills me up deep inside. I am over the moon, and enthusiastically start riding him. His long dick pumping into me feels so damn good, thick and powerful inside my tight hole. I feel myself becoming wetter as my pussy melts onto his big cock, and I ride him slow and steadily as I enjoy his length and girth. Several of our friends interrupt at different intervals to beckon us back to the party, which pisses me off but I refuse to get off him until I’m satisfied. It’s not often you hit it off with a stranger at a party so well that you end up in bed with them the same night, and besides – I haven’t been laid in weeks. 15 minutes later I’m still on top and grinding, both of us writhing in drunken pleasure with me whispering dirty encouragements in his ear as he thrusts inside me. “So thick… you’re so fucking big” I repeat. Eventually he builds up and cums hard, and I sigh in relief knowing I’ve satisfied him. I’m so content I don’t want to even return to the party, especially knowing everyone’s in the know about what we just got up to.

The first time I had sex with my husband was the same day I fucked his roommate [FM]

My husband didn’t know this story until YEARS later. But, the first time we had sex was only a few hours after I had slept with his roommate.

So, when we first started dating, my husband and I were both seeing other people. I was dating his roommate, Scott, in secret and he was engaged to a woman he used to work with and had been for a year. I had a huge crush on him, but didn’t think there was a chance since he was engaged to this woman.

Scott, my boyfriend at the time had just gotten a divorce, and he was a total mess and his whole life fell apart, so he was staying with my husband, Brian, until he could find a place. Scott and I met because we both ran together in this running club. I was Scott’s like secret side piece, even though I was kind of dumb and young at the time and knew it would end up a mess. No one knew we were dating and so it just looked like Scott and I were running friends and Brian saw me all the time at his house.

Misadventures in Hotwifing: The Bumble-Bust [FM]

Disclaimer: Understand this is just *one* experience. Not all dating app hookups are like this but this was just too funny and I had to share. As always, everything here is true and the names of my stallions (and this guy) are kept discreet.

Don’t wanna be mean but at the same time I gotta be real. Pepe was…very excited, that night. Lets start at the beginning because I’ve been told by a very reliable nun that ”that‘s a very good place to start”.

We match on a certain dating app. We text. He wants to meet IMMEDIATELY. Yay for initiative and ambition and cojones! I figure we could skip the early convo and just see how things jive in person.

“Let’s do it,” I wrote back.

He straight up asks me how far things were likely to go. I straight up tell him it can go as far as I want. Let’s see how chemistry goes, first. So we meet at a quaint, little diner. Pepe is a decently handsome man. Strong lower body thanks to lots of outdoorsy activities. Okay upper body. Things could go well for us. That is until part way through our conversation and he sticks his tongue in my mouth. Literally no warning. Words words words TONGUE. Have you ever seen a viper strike? Hello Pepe’s tongue.