I [F] went home with 3 older guys and fucked all 3 of them (Part I)

There’s a club I crash with my circle of girlfriends once a month or so when we’re feeling in the mood to dance and be in a super-high-energy place with an eclectic mix of people. We know a lot of the regulars, but there is always a good crowd of randos from completely unpredictable walks of life, and sometimes, that’s half the fun.

I’d chatted a few times with this group of guys who seemed to pop up at the bar when we’d come around to freshen up our drinks. Just small talk, but they were lively, charismatic, good at making me laugh. One of them complemented my outfit, though I was just wearing a black crop top [that looked a lot like this](https://us.shein.com/Criss-Cross-Tie-Back-Crop-Top-p-2623022-cat-2223.html) and some tight jeans. When my bestie, Lia, got sidetracked chatting up a really cute guy who was also probably the most boring, self-absorbed person on Earth, I slipped off to the bar alone, fully intending to waste as much time as I could.

My 18[F] First Time With a Married Man 32[M]

I have had a bit of an adventurous sex life even though I haven’t had as many partners as most people who consider themselves sluts. At the time of this story, I was still beginning my dive into the wonderful world of being a slut, and really learning what I did and didn’t like. I’m now 27, but these events happened when I was 18 in the summer after I graduated high school. Also, a fair warning, this is a very long story.

I had just moved to the town where I’d be attending college, and I was looking forward to living outside the watchful eye of my parents. I had moved into the dorm and met my new roommate (who became my best friend even to today) and was going through university orientation.

On the second to last day of orientation I decided to skip one of the optional events and go instead exploring alone around the edge of campus in an area known for good restaurants and bars. I eventually decided to sit down at a coffee place and get a drink. While I was enjoying the coffee and coffee shop vibes a guy sat down next to me. He was older than me by a bit but also kinda cute. I was still shy though so I didn’t say anything.

Friendly neighborhood sluts 4 – Final Vanlife Edition [Group]

Sorry for the long delay on posting this but life got in the way.

I didn’t want to make this one long like the last but one of the memories from our trip I decided to tell had two parts to it so I combined them into one. Our neighbors Kristen and Jamie’s friends from the past Cori and Ben, joined Jamie, Kristen, my wife Danielle and I for a week on the road jumping between campsites, hot springs, cold refreshing rivers, mountain lakes and of course sex.

After that first night of introductions, we spent the next morning driving to some hot springs a few hours away. Unfortunately when we got there it was crowded with other van lifers so we did a small hike nearby. By the time we finished up it was later than we expected but we decided to see if the hot springs still had anyone in them and with our luck by the time we arrived and the sun was setting the last couple was hiking back out to their parked van leaving us the privacy we desired.

The Curious Wife: Chapter 2- Her First BBC P1

The Curious Wife:Chapter 2-Her First BBC Part1

My husband was out with his friends, so I had the house to myself. I decided to watch Bridgerton on Netflix. I quickly fell in love with the character The Duke, Simon Bassett, he was so hot. I couldn’t stop staring at his amazing body during the sex scenes. There was something different about him that drove me a little crazier than usual. I began to slowly rub my pussy as I replayed the sex scenes, I was so wet. Something about his dark skin against her pale body was very erotic and felt so forbidden. As I watched her moan, I wondered how big his cock was and if it was true what they say about black men. I heard my husband come home and quickly tried to hide what I was doing. I pretended to be asleep as I heard him get ready for bed. He got in bed, gave me a kiss and went to sleep. That night I dreamt about Simon fucking me with his black cock; it felt so real. I woke up in the middle of the night, my panties were completely soaked. I woke up my husband and told him to fuck me. I thought about my dream as he fucked me. I almost said, “Oh Simon…” out loud, but I managed to hold it in. I rubbed my clit as I told my husband to fuck me harder. I was about to cum when he pulled out and cummed all over the sheets. I continued to rub my pussy as he layed there recovering. My pussy was not satisfied, it wanted more, but this would have to do for now. We cleaned up and went back to bed.

Free Use Husband: A Night to Remember [M/F] [NC]

**Note: Part 7. I do not, nor will I ever, condone violence against women. I actually finished this chapter before Part 6.**

**Trigger Warning: contains r#pe.**

***

“We’re out of sour cream, ice cream and chocolate syrup.”

I looked at her in confusion then replied with skepticism, “sour cream AND ice cream? You’re not eating those at the same time are you?”

She looked at me with her left eyebrow cocked and a tired look on her face. You only run out of sour cream OR ice cream but never sour cream AND ice cream, at least not at the same time. Shit’s weird, I swear.

I’m sitting on the couch, playing with Maribelle pumping her legs to and fro. The little bug is laughing and giggling as she kicked her little legs, she’s such a happy child. “Alright I’ll get some. I’ll just take my bike since it’s only three items.”

“It’s kind of late out, just take the car,” she reasoned as she moved in to sit next to me.

“I haven’t ridden my bike in a while. Beside, it’s cool out”

[F]cock sucking addict

Honestly I just want to suck dick anywhere and everywhere.

Just infront of everyone.

Just walk up to any guy drop to my knees and suck and slurp his cock in the open in front of everyone, and have strangers tell me I’m a good cock loving whore. I’d love to suck a married man’s cock while his wife is talking to him about what a slut I am. Or suck a man’s cock while he’s on a date and have the girlfriend talk about how great it is having a whore to suck his cock so they can focus on love. Really I just want to have cock in my mouth all day and night. So if you want to talk to a cock
sucking addict, feel free to DM me.

Musings of a lonely Indian housewife [Long]

Chapter 2- Exploring her options

Sanjana dozed off for a bit and woke up about an hour later. She quickly gets up and goes to bathroom to wash herself off the mediocrity she was so used to now.

The day goes on as always. Sanjana goes out to the balcony around 10 in the night. She opens are phone and strarts to mindlessly looking through social media.

She abruptly stops scrolling and zooms in on a pic. Its her college friend Rhea with her husband.
Rhea and Sanjana were close for years. And she used to discuss everything with her.

Their sex lives were opposite of each other, atleast according to Rhea. Her husband was a fun loving person whom she had met a couple of times.

When Sanjana had first confided into Rhea about her sexual frustration about a year ago, Rhea had made some bold suggestions. Suggestions which Sanjana was forced to consider by her unsatisfied cunt.

Rhea had suggested initially she could hook her up with one of her husband’s friend. Sanjana had declined as she was worried about about her safety and also her image in the society if anything ever got leaked.

Sloppy Seconds

I’m not gay or bi but there is not a better feeling than sloppy seconds. It’s weird, cum used to turn me off big time. The first time my ex and I played with another man he stood in front of her while she sucked his cock. I was loving the show and ready to play until he popped his cork. When he started blasting his cum all over her tits and belly, I lost it. I was done and no longer wanted to play. But, over the years I learned to accept that cum is all a part of the game. When we would swing I got to where I appreciated a nice cum shot. I still can vividly recall my first sloppy seconds. We had started playing with my best friend and his wife. This time we had separate dates. His wife came to my house for dinner and dick and he took my wife for burgers and car fucking. His wife and I always fucked great together and this time was no different. We had fucked and cum several times each. When my friend brought my wife home and they left, I was overcome with desire for my wife. Ordinarily she would jump in the shower before I took my turn. This time was a whole different world. I kissed her and grabbed her by the hair and drug her to the bedroom. I threw her on the bed and yanked her shorts and panties down. She was trying to tell me she was full but I already knew that and didn’t care. I opened her legs and could see her beautiful bald pussy with my best friends thick cum leaking out. That vision lit a fire inside me and I don’t think my cock had ever been harder. I couldn’t wait to reclaim my pussy. I put my dick against her pussy and felt all that warm, slick cum on my head. I used my dick to smear my friends cum around my wifes pussy before I pushed into that well used hole. She was still tight but well lubricated. I sank in balls deep and the feel of that pussy and the flood of his cum rushing over my cock made my head swim. I found later that he had dumped two loads in her. It was still very warm and flooded my cock and balls. It was the greatest pussy I had ever had. I had already cum twice but I quickly came what felt like a quart. When I pulled my exhausted cock from that beautiful pussy I couldn’t wait to see it. It was glorious! Both her pussy and my dick were dripping with a mix of cum. I was over the top and could feel my cock coming to life for another round. So, yea, I’ve overcome my aversion to cum. Hell, I love the stuff now. Tell me your experiences!

My Taste For A Threesum (CUCKHOLD/Threesum) (M/F/F)

This story is for u/nsfwwatchers, I hope you enjoyit as much as I loved writing it!

I walk into the bar and I am on the prowl for something..sweet. Something so delicate but tempting. As I sit down at the bar, I adjust my bra, order a swing of Scotch, and people watch. The thought of couples checking into this hotel bar and fucking their brains out gives me such a rush. If only I can find a couple who is willing to let me clench my sweet tooth of her sweet juices as getting rammed in the ass by her husband. I check out of my daydream to notice a lovely couple. Her tattooes are what catch me as I see her nipples poking out of her dress. I wait to meet her gaze and I wink at her. She timidly looks at me and motions to her husband to sit closer. They’re sitting next to me and she puts her hand on my exposed thigh. I was wearing a mini-skirt and all I could think about is my tongue all around her nipples.

Just a little window

Is it appropriate or completely self centered to use this place as a bit of a personal journal? I care too much about what random people think about my intentions, I really just need these moments to act as a release valve.

I know so many come here to escape and trust me, I’m here for that reason as well but I don’t want to run from my realities. I don’t live my life in a bubble, I can’t just ignore these stresses and pretend I’m always some secretly slutty frustrated wife. I’m having to deal with too many people I know getting Covid and even more refusing to get the vaccine. I have people in my family struggling to figure out where they are going to live while I constantly fight with the guilt of not letting them live with us. I have projects at work that are out of control and I know I have to be the one to try to fix them but it’s too much and I fantasize about quitting all the time. Our grass and bushes are dying. Medical issues are springing up. It’s honestly one of the most stressful times of my life and one of the unique things about this site is having to face the brutal reality that you simply don’t care.

Published
Categorized as Erotica Tagged