I slept a patient at work[FM]

## I Slept a patient at work[FM]

I’m such a slut. At work last nite I risked my career by sleeping a patient. I’m a nurse, working about an hour from my hometown in the main regional hospital. Only occasionally would I bump in to someone I know from home. Last nite at the start of my shift I went to bath one of the patients with a broken leg in the private room. The girls told me to enjoy it as he was fit. We always have to bath certain patients and there’s never anything sexual but a good body is a good body.

I was mortified when I seen that it is an old boyfriend from school. When this boy and I dated, we did a lot of firsts. We both kind of explored sex together, trying this out like scientific methodicalness, taking mental notes. We would talk to each other while trying out this so each of us could learn. He was the first I had an orgasm with, the first I swallowed for, the first to spank and dominate me and the first man I shared a threesome with but we broke 5 years ago when we went off to separate colleges and I hadn’t seen him since.

[MF] RAOBJ success with a stupidslutsclub member

This all started on a trip to Orlando, where in the past week I had managed to get ghosted by three different redditors. I had only two nights left in my hotel, and I saw:

[F4M] #Orlando I crave rough handling

Her most-recent RAOBJ was pretty straightforward, mentioning that she loved being on her knees, was tall, and wanted me to look at her post history. There were more than a few subtle cues that she was into the BDSM scene, so I started to dig into her posts.

Half of her posts were on RAOBJ, describing an ideal man that roughly fits my description. The other half were from r/stupidslutsclub, a fun little subreddit celebrating women that like to delve into their “slut” persona, which is a flavor of submissive bondage. I’ll be real with y’all right now: if you’re squeamish about rough sex, bondage, derogatory language or consensual nonconsent play, now is a good time to stop reading, this story is not for you.

But if you get that this is about two consenting adults working within a framework of respect and limits, buckle in. It’s going to get fun.

[FM] I fucked my boyfriends dad…

So this story is one i haven’t told too many people, because in all honesty it’s one i like to keep to myself, or to my own “wank bank.” But i thought i’ll share it with you to add yours. i’ll call it “my boyfriend’s dad.”

this was only a few weeks months ago my boyfriend at the time had a dad who was one of the biggest flirts I have ever met. he was a womanizer in all respects, even down to shamelessly hitting on my own mother. regardless, i liked him as i found him fun and he was quite a dilf. one night my boyfriend and i were heavily fooling around in his bedroom while his dad was out. my top was off, panties were well on their way to being off and i was on top of him. he was grabbing my tits and playing with them when BOOM, because we’d be busy we didn’t hear his dad walk in. (whoever thought of knocking!!) we all froze and his dad continued conversation as i was in two minds of what to do. “do i cover up or do i like the fact that he’s staring at my tits?” his dad carried on talking and i never bothered covering up. boyfriend and i had a laugh over it and i figured that was it.

My husband and I plus one [MFF]

My best friend and I have known each other since high school, were now in our late twenties and we have shared absolutely everything with each other, in the past that included our bodies and most recently that includes my husband.

We had always talked about a threesome but when I got engaged that went out the window. My hubby and I had kind of talked dirty to each other every so often but it was just a fantasy. Somehow one day, I got to talking to them separately about how I wanted one and it all kind of came together. We decided on a night and at the last minute my hubby backed, out to nervous.

He and I were drinking on a Friday sometime later and in his drunken state he mentioned it and asked if I was still up for it, of course I was. We had already talked out all the details in the past, what we were comfortable with and what not, so all that was left to do was call my friend.

[MF] My Girlfriend’s Best Friend Needed A Place To Stay After Losing Job, And You Probably Know What Happened Next

Let me start off by giving you all some details about me. I’m 25-years-old. I’ve been with my girlfriend for five years. Hell, she’s the only person I’ve had sex with. I started everything kinda late in life, so I missed out on a lot things people experience in high school. So even though I love my girlfriend very much, I have always wondered what it would be like to have sex with another woman.

For five years, I managed to stay faithful. We’ve had lots of struggles, and at times it felt like the relationship might end, but for some reason we just can’t let each other go. We’re attached, and it’s comfortable, you know?

I think I fucked everything up, though. Two weeks ago, my girlfriend’s best friend Laura called her crying saying she lost her job and her boyfriend kicked her out of the house. This was not at all surprising because Laura is a damaged soul. She’s had at least 10 different jobs in the past two years and she’s constantly getting into huge fights with her boyfriend. Typically, they end up working things out, but this time was different. He wasn’t letting her back in, so she needed a place to say.

Darkness [MF4F]

This is a fantasy piece involving Mizz, my sexy ebony wife, myself and an unexpected guest. Mizz enjoys restraint and feeling helpless, especially when more than one cock is involved. Although this is a fictional tale if you enjoy it I will be more than happy to share our real adventures in the future.
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Waiting in your hotel room only dressed in your sexy little black nighty. You lay on the bed as per instructions for me. Blindfold on and ready for our encounter to begin. The time is dragging, the clock on the wall clicks off the seconds which become minutes as you await my arrival. Your mind drifts to the conversations and events that led to this. 

As you cross that plain of desire and imagination I come in and hook you to the bed with my leather restraints. I lay on top of you so you can’t move and to make sure you feel my rock hard cock pressing through my pants. I lean in, my head close to your ear. I can smell the desire and lust radiating off your body.

“You’re not going anywhere” I whisper.

[FMM] Fucking a young soldier in front of my husband

This past weekend my husband and I had our wedding anniversary. Knowing that my husband is a complete cuckold I knew just what to get him. I’ve been getting a lot of interest from guys off the local base here at JBLM and in honor of Armed Forces Day and the sacrifice of Memorial Day I figured I’d find a hot young Army guy to fill the billet. One guy in particular that had been wanting to get a special Uber ride and had been sharing his very hot personal picture collection seemed to be the perfect fit.

One the day of the annaversay and with the kids over at friend for the night I went and picked up my hot young friend. He appeared much younger than he actually was. He claimed to be 19 and I knew he had to be close since he was in the Army but he looked all fo 16. He was a very hot black kid from LA originally. Monté was 6’4 but lanky at 160 pounds. He was very cute with short hair and when he smiled, I melted at the sight of his adorable little dimples. I took him by the hand outside his barracks and to my car, “Hi. I’m Jen. Nice to meet you.”

Her birthday surprise, with my girlfriend and her husband [MFM]

Alan and Garrett, best friends learning to ride motorcycles? Fawning over the same girl?

Or as just friends? Alan and Marie passionately dating, Garrett coping poorly with platonic relationships?

There’s no going back far enough, as we’ll always miss out on whatever childhood epochs that lead to Alan’s on again/off again best friend Garrett to have groupsex with his wife Marie.

The setup was perfect, her birthday weekend, MDMA at an EDM concert tying off a getaway a few towns over with a bed large enough to sleep three.

Both Garrett and Alan had known Marie had her heart set on a three-some as a lifelong dream through her own adolescent sexual awakening. But for most the their relationship, Alan wrestled with the closed and disjointed approach so common to men’s sexuality. Wherein sharing his wife with another was an attack on the value and self-worth of himself as a man.

Garrett was less hung up on social mores as a matter of principle, and he had to be as Marie’s lover. He actively participated in a romantic relationship that would be actively shunned by most. They all did. Garrett just saw this as the next step as Marie’s paramour.

2 lovers, same night

There’s something about being in the kitchen. We don’t cook together a lot but when we do, midway through we usually end up fooling around. It’s 2 a.m. and I just got home from the bar. He’s asleep on the couch and I’m fixing a snack which wakes him up. He asks me how my night was, I say it was good. He comes over to the kitchen to give me a kiss. I’m casually bent over the counter waiting for the microwave to finish, he can barely see my ass from under my short dress and that’s all it takes.

“I’ve always wanted to have romantic sex on top of a mountain”, a tale of some unromantic sex on top of a mountain [MF]

It was an average Pacific Northwest summer evening. Mary and I had spent the whole night mutually getting each other off and having incredibly lewd conversations in anticipation for her trip to come see me for 2 weeks. Driving in to the airport my cock alternated between full mast and a semi like some sort of independently breathing living creature, while I alternated between thinking about finally covering Mary’s ass in my cum again and then attempting to not drive directly into a tree at highway speed. There’s plenty of societal stigma about driving drunk, tired, and stoned.. but definitely not enough about driving horny.

I pulled up to arrivals, leaned back, and waited for Mary. I had asked her last night if she had some way she’d always dreamed about getting fucked. I expected something like, “Gee I’d love to get gangbanged by 15 dicks”, or maybe “How about against the glass window of a beautiful penthouse suite with its own spa over a bottle of expensive champagne”. You know, predictable and stereotypical stuff. But nope, she just wanted to shag at the top of a mountain. *That’s doable*, I’d thought to myself. So the next morning, I put together a surprise. A surprise which now sat in a book bag in my car’s back seat.