My friend was hosting a party last night and I posted on reddit if I should be a cum dumpster. Most people said yes and thought of doing it was making me throb. I arrive at my friends at about 7:30 so I went to the bathroom to prepare. I got her to write “cum dump” on my ass with an arrow pointing to my pussy. She also wrote “tips” with an arrow pointing to my mouth. I then had 2 shots to loosen up. People started to arrive and at about 8:30 the party was kicking off. I spotted a group of 4 guys so I got their attention by pushing my tits together and turning around and lifting up my skirt so they could see the writing. I signalled them over and we walked to my friends room, where Im sure you can guess what happened. I bent her bed as a proceeded to get face fucked and railed. They stripped me naked and took turns on me. After a while I told one of them to save his cum while the other 3 cummed. 1 in my hair, 1 on my tits and 1 in my mouth. By this point in the party, nudity was a lo
I was lying in bed with my boyfriend, feeling the heat of the summer sun beating down on my skin. We had been together for a few years and had always been open to trying new things in the bedroom, but today was the day I had been thinking about for a while. I mustered up the courage to bring up the topic of anal sex. My boyfriend was a little surprised at first, but he was open to it and we talked about it for a while. He made sure to reassure me that he would be gentle and take it slow, and that he would make sure I was completely comfortable and relaxed before we started. The day of, I was a bundle of nerves. I had never done this before and I was scared of the unknown. But my boyfriend was patient and understanding, and he made sure to go slowly and use plenty of lubricant. I lay on my stomach, feeling the soft sheets beneath me and the warmth of my boyfriend's body behind me. He asked me if I was ready and, with a deep breath, I nodded my head. I felt him position himself behin
My previous account was doxxed last week so this is a re-post of one of my favorite experiences. I’ve known one of my best friends, Lindsey for about 10 years now. She is a year younger than me, with long blonde hair, blue eyes, ginormous boobs and an ass to die for. She’s always been very adventurous sexually so when my husband and I opened up our marriage of course she was the first person I told. We were out at dinner and had a couple glasses of wine at that point and she was very intrigued about the possibility of a threesome with Lucas and I. The night carried on, we went out dancing and kept drinking. We were getting very flirty and openly touching on the dance floor when she made her move and started kissing me while she felt up and down my body. We couldn’t take the tension anymore so we hopped in a taxi back to my house. Pretty quickly after getting to my house, Lucas (who I had texted about a threesome and was obviously in), Lindsey and I headed upstairs to our bedroom. The
The next morning after our fun in the car, he almost immediately messaged me asking if I was serious about a follow up with a condom. Seriously, it was 7:42 in the morning. It was cute and adorable, and I told him that I was. I wanted to be his little Christmas present this year. One that he’ll always remember. He confessed he was still a virgin, and wanted to know if that was okay. Again, cute and adorable. I told him it was, and that since I had my tubes tied years ago that if he will go to the student clinic on campus and get an STD test, we can forgo the condoms. (Ladies, if you are reading this, don’t trust everyone that says they are ‘virgins’ or are ‘clean.’ Better to be safe than sorry!) I pulled out all the stops for this. The mercantile we work at is in the downtown portion of our city, and there’s a pretty nice hotel a couple blocks down. Rented a room for the two of us, got freshly waxed all over, made dinner reservations, and picked out a little lingerie for him to enjo
I recently found myself at a wedding where I knew few people. It wasn't somewhere I was thrilled to be; just one of those events you need to attend. Nonetheless, I found a seat at the ceremony, nowhere near the front, but not quite in the back. As more people filed in, a group of what I can only describe as "finance bros" surrounded me - a few on my right, more in front. I've dealt with their type often enough and made pleasantries until the ceremony started. And I think they had a comment about every bridesmaid - "looks like a milf", "wonder if she's single", and "great tits on her". They were right, one in particular had great tits, and the snug bridesmaid dresses did well to attenuate them, which just a hint of cleavage to make a man's mind wander. Fast forward to cocktail hour, and I find myself next to "great tits". I tell her she looks great, and we chat about the bride and groom. Maybe it was the alcohol flowing, but I mention to her that the finance bros had comments o
Recently started going to a new massage place, (and before anyone says omg red flag, blah blah blah, it was hot, I enjoyed it and I consented) I’ve only been a couple of times so far, great experience and I’ve gone back to the same person. This time was a new experience, everything was normal, massage was fucking great and then it started to take a bit of a turn. As he was working my lower back and hips, I get ticklish all over and this is a sweet spot. I was trying not to wiggle around and felt his body pull mine closer towards him so he had a better feel on my muscles and I swore I could feel his dick getting hard inside his pants since my arm was so close, and as he worked on my hips he slipped around my ass and down my legs a little, working into my glutes and hamstrings I could feel myself getting wet as I felt his hands get closer and closer up my legs near my pussy. I think he was testing the waters to see where I was at, but considering I think he saw me getting wet I think
- You, spouses? - Tatyana Petrovna asked, realizing that they would most likely lie to her, but they were not going to lie. - Not! What do you! We don't know each other at all! - In fright, waving her hands, the young woman answered. This man is not even familiar to me. “We are really strangers to each other,” the elderly man confirmed to the professorial appearance. - It's a pity, because I have only one free room left, for the spouses. - Tell me, can we somehow share it? - Resigning herself to the prospect of living with a stranger to her man (a decent kind of person), Irina Sergeevna asked hopefully. - Not. Hardly. There is only one double bed in it, there is not even a sofa, - anticipating what she would say, the hostess noticed. - What do we do? The man asked her, somewhat confused. “I don’t have enough money to pay for two of her. “I also don’t have extra money,” the woman supported him. - I advise you to agree, and settle together. You will not quarrel among your
So if you've read our other stories, you'll know my husband and I are swingers. We don't tell any friends or family about our situation as people are often quick to judge, that is until I told my one close friend. My best friend, Jessica, who is the same age as my husband and I (29), single, and super sexy! I'm bi and while I had never told her before, I've always secretly wanted her. Jessica is 5'4 about 160 pounds with beautiful natural D cup breasts and a wonderful ass. She has wonderful hips and perfectly thick thighs. Now you know why I want her. One night, Jessica and I went out for drinks. I drank a decent amount and started opening up about my relationship with my husband. "Jessica, I gotta tell you something!" "What is it?" "Tom and I are swingers" I replied. She immediately lit up and released a litany of questions. I told her everything. I told her how I love watching him fuck other women, how we go to swingers clubs, how we meet other people...I told her it all. She seeme
A couple months ago my ex found out I started dating someone new. He reached out and started questioning me, if I had met him while we were dating, how long had I known him, and my favorite, had I cheated on him with my new boyfriend. We had broke up 2 years ago in 2020 so no I didn't Well, he seemed salty that his vision of me was broken and he had no reason to be mad at me, so as a way to heighten his own ego, he reminded me how much he's made me cum (even though I faked a lot of them and most of them was because I was playing with my clit). Then made the assumption my boyfriend has never made me cum because of his small dick. The next day I went over to my boyfriend's apartment and told him what happened. He wasn't hurt or even affected, just amused at my ex's fragile ego. I suggested to send him a video of me riding him, making me cum from just his cock and having him cum in since I never let my ex do that nor did I ever ride him despite him asking. We set up the camera o
My first ex-girlfriend was the first person who I really explored my sexual side with, and this is one of my favorite stories of when we were together. I’ve been reading on this sub for a while so I thought I’d finally give it a shot. When my ex and I first started dating, we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. We were in our senior year so everyday after school we drove to my house and ripped into each other. The only problem was she was too tight for us to fuck, so I could only finger her. One day while we were fooling around my mom came home early and we didn’t hear her come in. I didn’t have a lock on my door at the time, so when she knocked we immediately panicked. We had our shirts on but no pants or underwear, but luckily we had the blanket over us. Anywho, she walked in and found us under the blanket with the tv on, and she knew we were dating so she didn’t say anything. We were having small talk and as we were talking about our days, I slowly lowered my hand back down
It was Spring Break and we had rented a beach house with a group of 12 friends. There was only a couple of bedrooms but one of the rooms was huge and slept 8 people. It had multiple bunk beds and two queen beds. My boyfriend and I got one of the queen beds. One of the nights we had a huge bonfire on the beach. Everyone seemed to be really occupied and drunk so we figured it would be a good time to sneak back to the house and fuck. When we got to the room we realized that someone was in the room passed out drunk. They didn't seem like they were waking up anytime soon so we killed the lights and started making out. After some fingering, kissing, and dick sucking I straddled him and slid him all the way in. At one point the sleeping drunk friend started to stir so we tried to keep it down a bit. My boyfriend put his hand over my mouth a few times to muffle my moans. We started to hear drunk voices in the living room but we were both really close to cumming and I assumed that they w
After a long fun night of drinking we ended up sitting in my car in the early morning. Somehow we got on the topic of his dick. I told him that dicks get pink when guys drink just like your cheeks and hands. He said it's not true. I said well take a look I know I'm right. So he unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard cock. He said it was unfair because he was hard and so of course it's pink. He started stroking it right there in front of me. Watching his foreskin slip over the hard tip of his cock made me so horny. I took off my coat and tank top, giving him a little show, slowly slipping the straps of my bra down until my little tits were poking out. He reached over and started flicking my hard nipples. He asked me if I'd suck his dick. I told him about how good I am at sucking cock while he pulled me in and took my nipple in his mouth. I told him how I spit on it first and then slide it into my mouth all the way into my throat until I gag. But I told him he should ke
My friend Yurka had a constant mistress, whom he often mentioned in our conversations. I did not know her, but according to Yurka, she was a woman - a masterpiece. She was a few years older than Yurka (older than me, of course), but supposedly she knew how to do everything. And when she treated the cock with her mouth, Yurka experienced inexplicable bliss and she did not refuse in the ass, moreover, she insisted that Yurka cum in the ass. She, according to Yurka, was unusually gentle and affectionate. In addition to everything, she differed little from the circus midget in her height: - she was unusually miniature. Petite women are my weakness! In general, Yurka drummed into my weak soul (weak to the female sex) an irresistible desire to share with him the bed in which Olechka is - this is his mistress. I expressed my desire to Yurka, with a request to agree with Olya so that I would be accepted into their “family”. Yuri promised. But, as I saw, I did not feel any special joy f
This was five years ago. I still remember when she walked into my seminar on the first day of the spring semester. I’d long since learned to deal with the fact that some students are attractive, but she was another level. Tall and blonde, at once graceful and gawky, seemingly not entirely in control of her long legs, and a wide, wry smile—her mouth was a little too big, in a Julia Roberts way—that told you she was aware of it. Her touch of awkwardness only made her sexier—she wore a wide, wry smile, as if to apologize for being so impossibly hot. Her voice was lower than you’d expect, and her default tone was gentle sarcasm. Tattoos on both arms suggested another side to her I couldn’t help but wonder about. On top of all of that—let’s get out with it—she had a spectacular set of breasts, buoyant but far too large for her narrow frame. (But, as I learned, entirely natural). The effect was stunning, and she knew it, but she never relied on it—she sharp as a tack and didn’t need to. I
I’ve recently broken up with my bf and I went to stay at my sisters and brothers place. I was staying at my ex’s but they said I could stay at theirs since I didn’t have anywhere else. They only had two rooms. My sister and her partners room and my brother. So I slept in my brothers room. We drank a little since I needed it. We ended up talking and him saying “I’m always here if you need anything.” I ended up falling asleep but I woke up to find something hard touching my ass. I pretended to be asleep and I realise he lifted up my blanket and was jerking to my bum. It was a weird but hot thought. I’m pretty sure I seen some flashes and he took pictures of my bum. I think it’s hot but I don’t really think I’d do anything. What would you have done?
(I was asked to repost this one) Thanks to my new friends on Reddit, I was encouraged to buy and wear small princess butt plug to work, which I've worn several days in a row without break. These are my findings: The plug I bought is meant to be worn everyday and has a stem in it for easy removal, as well as for better pleasure (easier to manipulate while sitting down). My visits to the restroom have increased by almost double. I have been reading that this is very normal.I take my plug out at night to sleep and I'm finding that I wake up feeling empty and actually kind of missing it... Might be TMI, but my asshole actually feels tighter and it's harder to get the plug back in sometimes (and it was already hard. I carry a full bottle of lube in my purse). I have had five orgasms in 3 days. Two were completely out of nowhere. The others came from my touching myself or fantasizing in my head. I came verrryyyyy close to having an orgasm while talking to a cute guy and had to walk aw
fuck okay! so i’ve kinda embraced my slutty side lately, and this community has helped me so, so much to embrace that side of me, so i thought that it was about time that i share one of my stories that i used to be SO embarsssed by. like, i wouldn’t even tell my long-term bf about this. at some point, a lot of personal stuff happened with me and i ended up moving into my best friend Olivia and her boyfriend Logan’s (names changed here ofc) apartment for a little to get back on my feet. for such a shitty time in my life, it was a really amazing thing to do and i still have amazing memories of living there :) one night we were all watching a movie and drinking after finals. i say watching a movie, but we were barelyyy watching it hahaha, mostly just chatting and complaining about school. anyways, we kept drinking and drinking and i could see that olivia and logan were moving under the blanket. i asked if they really had to do it in the living room, and olivia laughed and said i was we
This happened a few years ago now, nothing like this ever happened to me before and likely never will again, but it's a memory I revisit often, for obvious reasons 😅 So New Years Eve and I was playing a gig with my band (I was on drums). Everyone in good spirits and grooving around to the band but part way through the set, I notice that there's these three girls stood close together at the back, real obvious because everyone else is moving but they are stood still and looking straight at me. I mean, it's obvious they're all looking right at me. I give them a big grin and continue with my drumming duties, buy every time I look back to that part of the room, there they are, a brunette, a red head and one with black hair, still stood there bunched together looking at me. Being a pretty aloof kinda guy, I didn't think too much if it. The obligatory midnight countdown came and went and we finished our last number. I came down from the stage to get a beer. Lots of "hey great gig", and "oh
My bf recently moved across the country to start law school. While I’m proud of him, I also miss his dick and getting fucked by him. His cock was the perfect size for me. It was slightly too big and always left my pussy a bit sore but I loved feeling his cock fill me up. While he was home for his birthday I was treated like a complete slut and was a hole for his cock the entire weekend. I was so sad that I would have to wait another two months to feel him inside me and told him on his last day home how other dildos just didn’t feel as good as him and that my pussy felt so empty without him here. He is he reassured me the 2 months would go by fast and that I could just imagine the dildo as him. I started to become okay with this until I got a package in the mail from him earlier this week. The package included a card detailing how he had bought a kit to make a mold of his cock that allowed him to make me a personalized dildo. I was so happy. While the dildo sadly doesn’t allow
- All clear, - muttered Aster. - Only one letter and that must be it. During the last three years of his work for the government, a special courier or telephone was always used for communication. But when the letter arrived by regular mail, he realized that the three-year project ended in nothing. "Dear Mr. Henderson! With great regret, I have to inform you that your proposals for the refinement and improvement of the device were discussed by us and rejected. Due to budget cuts, our department does not have sufficient funds to support all projects. I will personally keep all the information about this case and if the situation changes, we can continue to work on creating a device that is certainly useful to society. I want to express my personal gratitude to you for the efforts made in this direction. An official notice will be sent to you shortly along with your fee. Sincerely yours, General G.F." He turned off the terminal. Doodles. Idiots. They not only failed the demonstr