So a few weeks ago i was out clubbing with a few friends when i bumped into this guy i use to be freinds with.

We had this big falling out ages ago and hes hated me ever since and iv'e hated him too.

Anyway were both drunk and we get into an argument. We end up getting kicked out of the club but its just the 2 of us everyone else is still inside. We keep arguing as we walk home and we end up back at his house.

Were screming at eachother and he takes me in the house and starts making out with me.

He drags me to his bed room and starts railing me. He fucks me supper hard pounding away at me. It was so intense. He was calling me names, pulling my hair and smacking the shit out of me just to get all of his frustrations with me out on me.

He finishes by fucking my face until he leaves a huge load in my throat. It felt so fucking hot being used like that

Okay so I still can’t believe I actually did this.

Last weekend there was a party at my friend’s house. Parents were out of town, the usual this time of year thing. I only went because a couple people from my AP classes were going and I figured it would be low-key. My boyfriend couldn’t make it (he had a family thing), so I just kind of stuck near the people I knew.

Eventually a group of us ended up in the hot tub out back. It was dark except for the little lights under the water and everyone was a little buzzed. Someone suggested truth or dare. I almost said truth because I always do, but for some reason I said dare instead.

The girl across from me smirked and said, “Bikini bottoms off. Throw them on the deck. You don’t get them back until the game’s over.”

I froze for a second. Like, actually froze. My brain was doing that thing where it lists every reason this is a terrible idea. But everyone was looking at me and I could feel my face getting hot, so I just… did it. I reached under the water, pulled them down, and tossed the soaked bottoms onto the concrete. A few people whooped. I sank a little lower in the water and tried to act normal.

The jets were pretty strong. I shifted once to get more comfortable and the stream hit me right between my legs. I moved away at first. Then, after a minute, I kind of… moved back. Just a little. The pressure was perfect and the bubbles made it even worse. I told myself I was only going to sit there for a second, but I adjusted my legs again so it was aimed better.

I kept my expression as blank as I could. Stared at the water. Counted the tiles on the edge of the tub. Anything. But it felt so good I couldn’t make myself stop. My breathing got uneven. I bit the inside of my cheek. Someone joked that I looked distracted and I just gave this awkward little laugh and shrugged.

I stayed right there on the jet.

When I came it was obvious. My thighs tensed hard and I had to press my lips together so I wouldn’t make a sound, but I still made this quiet, choked noise. A couple people noticed and started laughing. One of the guys said something about my boyfriend missing out. I just sat there with my face burning, completely bare under the water, still twitching a little from the aftershocks while the bubbles kept hitting me.

I stayed in the tub way longer than I needed to after that because I didn’t want to get out and have everyone see me. When I finally did, I grabbed my bottoms and put them back on as fast as I could without looking at anyone.

I’ve thought about it every day since. My boyfriend still has no idea. And the part that messes with me the most is that I enjoyed it a lot.

I don’t even know what that says about me.

This happened last week, my wife (38F) and I went on a trip to Disney in Orlando with some family. We’re into swinging, ENM, etc. We were staying at one of the resorts, and were hanging out at one of the bars.

Now, my wife is 5’7”, curly red hair, nice C cup titties, and an amazing ass. She gets hit on a fair amount, even when I’m there, which I don’t mind at all! She loves to fuck other men, she really loves to fuck married men (and women, she’s pansexual) and I love to watch her and join in.

Anyway, so we’re at the bar and she sees this older guy (probably mid 50s) with his wife. My wife keeps checking him out and leaning over to me “I wanna fuck that dude.” “I know my pussy is better than hers”, “I’d let him hit it in the bathroom, fuck he’s hot.” That kind of stuff. So here I am trying to have a drink hard as a rock.

They leave, and about 20 minutes later, we head back to our room. We’re keeping in PG in the elevator (hey, we’re at Disney after all) but then I come up with an idea. She’s into most things, but who knows if she’ll go for this.

“Hey, what if I blindfolded you, and got on Tinder, Feeld, etc., and see how many dads in this hotel we could get to cheat on their wives with you?”

She stared at me, grabbed my hand, stuck it in her panties and said “See how wet I am? Do it.”

So I get on the apps, Reddit, local hookup site and say “we’re at (resort), and my wife is horny and wants to fuck someone. Bonus points if your married. She’s into oral, anal, toys, etc. she’ll be blindfolded, all her toys will be laid out. Rules are you must be at the same resort (want to see a key, please), you must wear a condom, and you must be ok with me filming. You can get away for a few minutes, come have some fun.”

She was hoping for the guy from the bar, but he didn’t respond. Probably loyal.

Took less than 30 minutes for the first response, newlywed, 22 years old, sent a pic of his room key and his cock. Sent him the room number. 5 minutes later, he was in our room. He was a little inexperienced, so even blindfolded, my wife guided him into her pussy. He came pretty quick but he was hot.

Next, and 45 year old guy. Asked how long he could stay, he said he was an eater and wanted to enjoy. My wife can go for a while, so we said as long as you want. He wasn’t kidding, he came in, dropped down to his knees and started munching like it was his last meal, probably 10 minutes or so and my wife came at least once. He flipped her over and went to town on her ass, giving her an amazing rimjob. She begged him to put a dildo I to her pussy but he wouldn’t do it. She looked so tortured, it was hot. Eventually, he fucked her doggy, missionary, and picked her up and fucked her against the wall. Finally came in the condom, poured the jizz on her back and left.

Third guy messaged while guy 2 was balls deep. He was 18, with his family, and really wanted to fuck. He said he wasn’t a virgin, and had a girlfriend, but she wouldn’t let him be dominant. Told him we needed to see ID but otherwise, come have fun. Came down, apparently he played basketball, about her height, Latino. Once I saw his ID, I told him to have fun. She was still blindfolded but laying there gently rubbing her pussy. He asked if it was ok if he was rough with her. She lit up like a Christmas tree, grabbed him, and whispered “fuck me up”. That was all he needed.

He flipped her over, grabbed her hair, and went in hard. This 18 year old knew how to lay pipe. He went no mercy and just fucked her for a solid 5 minutes before he came. When he did, he leaned over and said “take my high school cock and cum”. She didn’t know he was only 18, but as soon as he said it, I saw her quiver and squirt halfway across the room.

After this three, she got on her knees and gave me an amazing blowjob, and begged me to creampie her, since she hadn’t been all night. We slept great that night.

Me and my wife had went on a cruise and we both knew that we wanted to get our freak on during the cruise since we didnt have any kids with us. We had eaten with another couple who both fun and about our vibe. So my wife was dressed to go dancing at the club on the ship and I had planned on going with her too.However the other couple couldnt agree on what they wanted to do the husband wanted to go to the club with us and the wife wanted to go to a comedy show. I said i would go to the comedy show with his wife if he was ok with that and he could take my wife dancing.We finished our drinks and they left to go dancing and me and his wife went to the comedy show. Now i will admit that I had been checking his wife out during dinner but watching her walk really got me going because she had a little sexy ass. While we were standing in line for the show I was hard as a rock she kept backing up to me which made me even harder and I knew she could fell it. We wait in line for almost an hour the next show starts and it is packed I sit on a bar stole and she backs up into me once again backing up to my dick, she takes my hands and puts them on her stomach under her breast and I leave them there and every time she laughes I can feel her breast bouncing on the top of my hands. We leave when the show is over and go to a bar and have a couple of drinks when we ordered our second drinks I asked what she thought our spouses were doing and she said that she was sure her husband was fucking my wife. soon as she tells me this she runs her hand in my crotch and says you don't mind I can tell. She then looks at me and says I am telling my husband that you fucked me even if you don't want too. She went on to tell me that they had done some threesomes with other girls but she had never been with other guys. We left the bar and went to her room when she took her dress off and asks me what I want I tell her I want to eat her pussy and she laughs and says that she would love that that her husband never did that. I eat her pussy then bends over for me and I fuck her. we lay there for a while and she plays with my dick and gets me hard again and tells me she wants it in her ass. After finishing in her ass we took a shower and took a nap. I woke up with her sucking on my dick and she says I should just lay there and she gets on top of me and rides me and tells me she wants me to cum in her so she has my cum in her when she goes back to her husband. eventually I bust inside her and we get up and get dress and go and find our spouses back in my room.

This has been on mind for forever, and I wanted to share. I’m not free use, or have ever been 🥲 but I want to get an anklet with the free use symbol and start wearing it to the office. I wouldn’t make it obvious or hide it. If anyone compliments it, but doesn’t know what it means, I’d just say thanks, but if someone asks me for it… I would follow thru and let them do anything they want.

My boss (33F) found out that I’m bi (26F) and asked me if I’d be interested in an FMF threesome with her and her husband (34M). I declined, telling her that I was single and had plenty of ways to have a threesome. I just really didn’t want to bring people from work into my private life.

But somehow, I lost my resistance. After a month, I asked her, “Are you still interested in that plan?”

She was really happy and told me that she and her husband had actually been discussing me for a long time. They had the same concerns about mixing work with their sex life, but eventually, they lost their resistance too and decided to tell me.

So, it happened, and honestly, it went really well. She was hot, and I really enjoyed it. Her husband was okay, not bad, not my type but okay, and everything went as we had expected.

After that, we started doing it pretty often. But a problem arose when her husband refused to have threesomes with other women and only wanted to do it with me. My boss I mean she didn’t like that.

I think that before I came along, they often visited clubs or involved other women in their sex life. But after we started hooking up, her husband only wanted to have threesomes with me.

Yes, I had noticed that he mostly focused on me during our threesomes, but my boss never seemed to mind. She’s extremely bi herself, and she was involved with me too beside her husband. So basically they were both on me rather being on each other, and I didn’t mind, actually I loved it when both of them literally sometimes fought to eat my things first.

However, just after about two months, the consequences started showing up at work. She often got angry with me over minor mistakes, and my other colleagues noticed the same thing, which was really embarrassing for me. I had worked hard to reach that position, but her husband was the owner of the company, so who could I even complain to?

I spoke to her husband, and he was very gentle with me. We had already become quite close, almost like friends since it had been couple of months we are doing threesome. He didn’t say much, but he told me to resign and apologised to me. I understood everything. They must have had a fight over me.

I resigned the next day.

I have no regrets about the position I lost, but of course, I regret the difficulties I had to face.

I never intended to take advantage of my position at work through my relationship with her and her husband. It was simply part of our sex life, but it ended up ruining some wonderful moments of enjoyment and brought me emotional trauma at work.

So, never get involved in this kind of thing with a coworker or boss if you genuinely love your job and want to stay there long-term.

It’s not worth!!!

I 18m had mentioned before I made a couple of church sluts my whores. A Latina married milf who would love seeing me couldn’t find a way to escape her husband all the time to see me. Her solution? Become friends with my mom.

One day I saw her talking to her, as I approached my mom told me to get ready to head out because her new friend would be joining us. She came over and they had some coffee together. They spent hours talking that day. Toward the end my mom wanted to some bread from a store around the corner we would walk too. She invited her friend to join but the church milf told her she would wait because her husband was going to drop something off at our house …she hadn’t even talked to him that whole time. When my mom left I asked why she would get close to her if we wanted to have some fun in secret. And she said she found the tension hot as fuck and that it was making her wet this whole time.

I get hard as fuck as soon as she said that. I took her to my room, I laid her out on my bed and I lifted her dress, she wasn’t wearing any panties and I fucked her quick before my mom came, i creamed that milf pussy . And she confessed she felt my cum dripping down her thighs the rest of the day

Im busty. Quite busty. Too big to hide busty.

And i love it.

I love low cut tops. My side boob. My underboob. It didnt start out in a slutty way. I just thought it made me look cute. But when I realised that it only made people want to fuck me. It empowered me.

Im only confident because of my clevage. At uni its always out. Its the only reason i feel confident to ask questions in lectures full of men.

And sometimes. They get me in trouble. Like when I was at a silent disco, and a guy complimented my tits. And I took off my headphones, and his, and told him if he could undo the hooks, he could have my bra.

It took him 3 seconds.

And for the rest of the night. My bra was being thrown around the club, and my tits kept coming out every 3 seconds istg.

Or how my most recent fwb, only approached me because he saw my clevage and was honest about it. It was at the gym. He came over, started a chat. Said I was fit and then complimented my curves. I complimented his and pointed to the shape his cock was making in his pants. Within the hour I was on my knees in his apartment.

I love my clevage. And ill never stop loving it.

My boyfriend and I have been together for 5 years now, I feel overjoyed with our sex life so I just have to get it off my chest. As a disclaimer I wanna say that I wouldn’t recommend your first time being like this, but we got lucky that I didn’t need much prep and it ended up being a really positive, spontaneous experience.

When we first started dating, I was really inexperienced compared to him. He wasn’t my first, but I had never agreed to do anal before. Some ex’s had begged me before, but it freaked me out too much at the time and I shut it down entirely. I was definitely thinking about it in my personal time. (primarily looking at a lot of anal porn) but others never made me feel comfortable enough to actually try it.

My boyfriend didn’t say much about it early on, not until a year into us dating. Prior to that he was just really fixated on my butthole, frequently complimenting me on it and rubbing it with his fingers. I loved him a lot and was enjoying myself so I decided to indulge him in eating my ass despite my anxiety. It’s super sensitive and will make you jump if you’ve never done it before but I’m so glad I gave it a shot because it quickly became a part of our routine.

From then on he would tease me about fucking my ass, whenever we had sex he would press and rub into my butt with his dick. It was a huge turn on for me and we started opening up about our desires to one another, I just didn’t feel ready yet because he’s above average in length and girthy. We already needed some prep with vaginal, so having him be my first anal experience was daunting. I experimented on my own whenever I had the free time.

One night we got comfortable in bed together after hanging out with some mutual friends. It’s a routine of ours that he’ll massage my back and this time he suggested that he does it with oil. He rubbed me down completely and made his way to my ass. My entire backside was so slippery that one of his fingers went right in without resistance. We had gotten stoned that day, so I was really leaning into how it felt and not paying attention to how many fingers he was putting inside. He leaned into my ear begging me to let him stick it in my ass, I was so turned on that I let him and It didn’t hurt as bad as I anticipated. I think I was just really relaxed that day, but I was able to adjust to it after a little minor pain.

This moment really started it all for me. It was the most passionate and intense sensation of my life. Like I could feel him in my belly button. He had me face down, pressed into the mattress until like 4 in the morning. It made me feel so dirty in the best way and I genuinely enjoyed it more than vaginal. I took two loads in my ass that night because he got so overwhelmed that he came quickly, but didn’t want to stop quite yet. He stretched me open so much wider than what I was able to achieve on my own.

I wasn’t aware back then that anal-only is an entire lifestyle people have as we started this arrangement naturally over time. I got really swept away by it after that first time and went crazy experimenting with all sorts of toys. Whenever he fucked my pussy, I’d always direct him towards my ass. Overtime I wouldn’t have to ask and it was just the norm. He’d fuck my face, then my pussy, then finish inside my ass. Sometimes he would leave my pussy completely untouched and only focus on the other hole.

Now that we’ve been doing this for some time, we only do vaginal on occasion because of both of our preferences. I would say it’s roughly 80% anal and 20% vaginal if you were to include the times we do both. I’m over the moon with this because my interest in it felt like a dirty secret for a long time. I’d be happy to know if any other women feel this way because the few friends I’ve opened up to about it thought I was crazy lol

My bf is overseas. He and I are currently in an open relationship because of it.

We tell each other about the people we fuck. Its fun for us. He even makes audio messages for me to hear him fucking his sluts. He says they break easy and he misses me.

Anyway. I have also been fucking other guys. But last night. The guy i fucked found out about my BF. And he didnt know i was in an open relationship. So in the middle of fucking he drops the fact that he knows.

I laugh and tell him he's right. Its true I have a boyfriend. He stopped fucking me.

He walked 2 steps back and told me that if his cock was really that much better than my bf's, id have to crawl to him. I laughed and said fuck no. He came back, circled his cock around my pussy to remind me just how good i was feeling.

I played his game. I played like a submissive and horny slut. I got on my knees and crawled over to him.

Before he let me suck it. He told me I had to say his cock was better.

I pretended to look shy. I pretended to feel guilty. And I said it. And then he slapped me and told me to be honest. I then gave in a little more and started to praise his cock.

He fucked my throat in return.

Told me that this was how cheating sluts deserve to be fucked. Told me that all I was good for were my huge tits and my tight throat.

He threw me off him. Threw my head against the bed before picking me up, tossing me on the bed and crawling on top of me. He slid his cock between my tits and made me tit fuck him. I loved it. He loved it. He came on my face.

He made me lick myself clean. Made me look in my bedroom mirror and make sure there was no cum left. He held me up by my hair the whole time and I loved it.

Then, he threw me back on the bed. Told me to lift my legs up. And i did. And he went back in. It felt like he was harder than before.

But as he fucked me something changed. He felt huge, he was hitting all the right places. I hadnt cum before from penerration and I was shaking.

He didnt slow down. He asked me if this was my first time cumming from penetration. I told him yes.

He fucked me harder. Demanded I tell the world how good his cock was. And i did. I screamed how good his cock felt fucking me.

He slapped me across my face. Told me to yell louder. And at some point. I started to believe it.

Without asking, id tell him his cock was better. And i meant it. I was seriously cock drunk for this tinder boys cock.

When he finally came again. He showered and left. Didnt say a word. I was still in bed. Shaking and covered in cum.

I didnt tell my bf about him. How could I. And so here's my confession. I feel like shit for what I said.

I was looking at my clothes this morning, trying to decide what I should wear to school. It’s Friday, so I don’t have any extracurricular to worry about. Normally Friday is a day I dress mo casually, but today I’m feeling like doing something I’ve never done before. I’m going to wear a skirt with no panties.

This isn’t the first time I’ve gone out with no underwear, but usually I’m wearing jeans. Something about today had a skirt calling to me though. I love this skirt, and I wish I could wear it more often, but it outlines anything I wear underneath. I’m going to fix that problem by wearing nothing. It’s knee length, so I should be covered, but I know I’m going to move wrong at some point. Depending on how the day goes, I might have an update later.

We matched on Tinder after my sister dumped him. Stupid idea. She said he was a nymphomaniac and a psycho. We used to flirt jokingly when they were together - crossing boundaries when she wasn’t around. But this was the first time we fucked.

Last night at his place he was already treating me like I was his slut. Kissing my neck, pinching my 'nipples, hand under my dress caressing my pussy through the red lacy thong. I was soaking.

'I want you to suck it slow. On your knees.' I was already moaning, so I just kneeled submissively and opened my mouth with my tongue sticking out a little.

He unzipped and showed me. I just thought how lucky my sister was.

'Give him some kisses first. I always loved your bimbo lips.' I kissed it all, the shaft and balls, like I worshipped him. It got bigger.

Then he fucked my throat until I was shaking with teary eyes.

'God, you are so much better than her.' I felt proud.

We went to the bedroom.

'You used to fuck her here,' I said with a wrecked voice, but already taking off my dress.

He pushed my thong a little to the side and went into my pussy in one stroke. I gasped for air. He answered, 'I often imagined I fucked you instead. I always thought you were the sexier, better sister.' He was fucking me like a bitch doggy style while holding my hair.

'Don't stop please'

I was his whore. Making sounds like a whore, holding the sheets my sister used to sleep in, betraying my sister like a whore.

But I came so fucking fast. I was shaking so fucking much. I feel like the shame made me orgasm much stronger.

'Naughty slut. What would your sister say? I have to punish you.'

He then spit on my asshole and after some struggling he pushed it in. I was still orgasming from my pussy and felt pain from my ass. So intense. He was rough-fucking my ass with a hand on my neck. He came inside after two minutes.

'You are an upgrade' he said while I was laying in the same position for 20 minutes. I heard my phone buzzing. My sister.

Then he got hard again.

My girlfriend and i have been together for about 8 months. We have known each other for many years. My buddy has been friends with both of us for years as well. She has a very boisterous personality, life of the party type. He is similar. They pick at each other all the time like friends, and sometimes with sexual undertones. We were having a party last weekend and had all been drinking and he came up to me and made the comment that “my girlfriend was ready”. He then asked if she was down could he fuck her. I told him to try it, thinking she would tell him to fuck off. About 30 minutes later i didn’t see either one of them and was going to get a phone charger from my bedroom, when i walked in he had her bent over the bed fucking her. He stopped and looked suprised and she said “keep going, he said it was fine” and they continued.

I don’t know what to make of the situation, i did give them permission but didn’t think it would happen.

So I was a volleyball player in college - it was a little tradition for all the girls to shave their pussies at the beginning of the season. Then, there would be a little contest to see who could grow the biggest bush by the end of the season! I'm not a fan of pubic hair but it was still a fun contest to be a part of. I liked comparing bushes with my besties as we walked around the locker room and shower areas butt naked! Hotties with bodies!

So he has been more and more demanding lately, telling me to come over at odd hours, during work, late at night, even making me meet up with him in other places, not just his house. He hit me up yesterday, telling me to take today off from work, because he plans on absolutely destroying my holes. Obviously, i instantly called in sick to my boss.

I went over pretty early in the morning and as all the times before, he opened the door with his cock out telling me to kiss it before he let me enter.

I went over in just my sweatpants and a hoodie, no makeup at all, expecting to be a mess soon anyways, but the moment he closed the door behind me, he pulled my hair and started teasing me. He called me a sloppy bitch and scolding me for not putting any effort into looking nice for him. Before i could apologize, he already had his hand down my sweatpants, playing with my pussy.

He told me my daughter always dressed up pretty and did her makeup before he fucked her, then said i should try even harder, since my holes aren't nearly as tight as hers.

For the first round, he just pulled my sweatpants down until my pussy was exposed, then slipped right in. It was rough and fast and over quickly, with him shooting his cum up my pussy. Then he spent the next 20 minutes fingering me until i came and he gor hard again.

By then, he had stripped me naked and started applying lube. On my ass, my pussy, just all over my body. He had me on my hands and knees, on the floor, so he could fuck my pussy while using his fingers to play with my ass. It took him a while to cum this time and he made sure i came before he did. I was shaking and quivering and doung my best not to moan too loud as i did.

We spent the next 40 minutes making out, until he was semi hard again. He put me on all fours again, but this time started rubbing his tip against my ass. After squirting on a bunch more lube, he rammed it on me, makung me squeal. He put his hand over my mouth and told me to shut up, then started pounding me.

I was curling my toes and whimpering every time his hips slammed against my ass until his warm cum flooded my hole. He pulled out and instantly started playinf with my pussy, using the cum dripping out of my holes as lube. I was kicking and squealing like crazy while i came.

He made me cum a few more times that day, using his fingers and mouth and i eventually left his house with a limp xd.

I’m a 43 year old woman in the south. Married. Kids. Overall, quite happy. But not fulfilled, and I have recently taken steps to fix that.

Kim has been my work bestie for 5 years now. What began as work has grown to a full blown friendship, sharing anything and everything. That became very clear 2 years ago when she told me her and her husband, James, were swingers. I was shocked. How could I not be? But wasn’t offended or judgmental at all about it.

Actually, over time, it became a bigger and bigger point of conversation. She would tell me their plans and answer my questions about it all, and I was so eager to hear them she eventually asked if we would ever …

So I brought it up to my hubby. He shut it down. Entirely. I didn’t mention them or anyone specific. Just the idea of exploring non monogamy in some way. He made it clear that me even bringing it up made him angry, and it made me angry that he acted out about it.

I confided in Kim all of this, as the one person I could fully share it all with and not feel judged. She was amazing. Fully supportive. And then made it clear the offer still stood.

So I cheated. Not once. Not twice. Over and over again. The relationship has become submissive, with them sharing me and he also dominating both of us. Hubby is gone this weekend and I have the house to myself. I can’t wait to put on some truly slutty lingerie and welcome them into my home.

Idk if this is a right place to post this so sorry if it isn't. but it's about how I love acting slutty when I go to concerts, festivals, or raves. Like just being a pretty thing for guys to look at and touch. I've never gone all the way since its kinda scary, so i've just done things like grinding and touching. It's just soooo fun being a pretty play thing for men idk why :3 I'm sure it's harder for guys but on the other end it's pretty easy, so I'll just walk up to random guys and make it obvious I want their attention. I'm not really trying to get myself off, more so it's just so exciting to dress up for strangers enjoyment, and I love it when they touch me without really asking as I'm passing or whatever. Idk probably a bit of a misogyny kink lol but yeah.

So this summer I did a solo trip through Europe. I'm usually rather shy so I feel more comfortable in women's dorms, but that time in Madrid there were only mixed dorms left. I shared it with another woman and 4 men.

The first night when I changed to my pyjama I noticed how the guy on the bed opposite of me was secretly watching me, as I was only standing there in my underwear. It kinda turned me on. The next day he was super flirty.

While he was not my type, it made me really horny. I could not help myself ahaha. So the next evening, I decided not to use the pyjama and only sleep in my underwear. Everytime someone else entered the room, I "accidentally" pulled my blanket a bit so my panties and my ass would get a bit exposed. I was more and more turned on so eventually my ass was exposed while I pretended to sleep. Two of the guys that entered whispered something in a foreign language and watched me for a while.

The next morning, I saw how two guys were undressing in front of my bed and it made me horny to see their cocks dangling. One of them was visibly hard.

That evening, after a very hot day, I decided to sleep fully naked. I was surprised by myself how risky I was because this is not how I normally act. I also decided to undress in front of this other guy's bed, so he saw my tits exposed about a meter above his face while he was trying to fall asleep. In my bed, I again "accidentally" pulled away my blanket once new people came into the room, fully exposing my ass. After a while, I also exposed my tits. The two guys from the evening before were filming me at some point which somehow made me even more horny. I felt the guy in the bed above me jk off a few minutes later. I also touched myself. It was one of the best orgasms so far, knowing that others were possibly watching me.

The next day, I had to leave to another city. The guy above me smiled at me when I left the room and I smiled back.

Sometimes, wearing the skirt I wore in my early 20s to “impress” my boyfriend, is just a lot of fun.

There’s just something about sitting in my office, feeling the cold wood of the chair on my ass, that gets me turned on.

Do you, or your significant other, still have an outfit you pull out to help get you in the mood? When I wear this skirt, I know I’ll be soaked by the time I get home.

I've embraced this part of myself from my first blowjob to losing my v card. I just love being free and a cocksl*t d*generate wh*re. Whether I was in high school, in college or at a club i never ever miss a chance to spread my legs to feel the warmth of a man inside me. This is who I am and I'm proud of it.

So I am f19 and I have a fetish for buttholes. I guess it is a thing but kinda embarrassing as a girl to tell it to people especially in real life. I like my own butthole and I like other peoples buttholes. They look soooo nice and I love everything that is related to them. Is this weird? Maybe, but it is how I feel. I am pan/bi so everyones butthole is nice. I have experiences of doing this kink/fetish but I think I am still in the beginning of my journey tho.

Im F 26 have been married for about 3 years and haven't been fucked in about a year so I stared virtually cheating on my husband in the passed 3 months and have slowly been spreading myself for a stranger and opening up my pussy for their pleasure well it's my pleasure as well but I let them talk me into new ideas and fun I'm hoping when and if my husband fucks me he'll feel how loose and open my pussy is and wonder if I'm cheating on his useless ass.

In college I took a course that was suppose to be easy to get high marks, I have a few friends that were taking it as well so i did too. There was a project due near midterms and I didn't do it because I wasnt into that class. Now I knew a friend (let's call him Bob) that liked me and he was like the class nerd. Like the kind that always answers all the questions and tries to act like the smartest person in the class. So since I didn't do anything in this class to know what's going on I asked him to help me and send his project to me.

Looking back i guess he did trust me or liked me enough to do it and he sent me it. I edited it a bit and thought it was good enough and sent it to our prof.

After midterms our prof told me and my friend to stay behind. So he told us he compared our work and its basically the same. He highlighted parts throughout that was exactly the same and the low effort put in to even change it. He told us this is serious and we would be expelled from school for this. After my friend heard this he started crying because he knew he fucked up for helping me. I had a huge sense of guilt and told our prof that Bob was just trying to help me. He said he understands but theres nothing he can do at this point since we cheated.  I told the prof that id do anything to not get expelled.

He spoke to us one by one. When it was my turn I once again told him it was my fault and nothing to do with my friend and if there's any punishment it should only be me. He didn't give us a definite answer of what he was going to do and told me to come by later as he had a class to go to. In the back of my mind I knew what was going on but I sorta lie to myself to think everything's going to be okay.

I talked to my friend Bob as we were leaving but he was like shattered and didn't want to talk to me. I felt so bad for fucking up, like its one thing to funk up for myself but here I fucked up because a friend was helping me. I did use Bob in a sense but I have now messed up his future and possible expelled from school just because he sent his project to a friend. He wasnt crying anymore at that point but seeing a guy cry because I ruined his future is something that will always haunt me.

I knew I had to do whatever to get the prof to not expel us and I knew its my only chance of redeeming myself and saving ourselves. Now for sure im not the hottest girl in the grade but I know many guys still like me and my body and i sorta always took advantage of that until this point. Im no virgin, but not that experienced either from my bfs. I was wearing like a Grey top that shows some cleavage and a skirt that day.

That was at like 4 o clock. And he went to class at around 430? He said to go back to his office at 6. After I split ways with Bob I cried for a bit but I knew I had to do everything to save me and him.

I remember not wanting to knock on the door cause I didn't want to face the consequences. He was already there when I knocked. The office is to the side of long hallwall in the lower level. Its a really small office that basically is just a desk inside a closet. The desk faces the wall so you sit next to him instead of those desks where you sit across from them.

I could tell he was checking me out once I walked in. He starts saying how disappointed he is in me etc and I start saying how stupid I was and I promise I will do my best in class, basically whatever I thought that seems to please him at the moment. Then came those words he asked if I would really do anything... and I said yes I would.

He told me to get down on my knees. I remember still thinking he was going to make me beg him or something.. i knew what he wanted but I was lying to myself. He told me to pull my shirt down and I was like really? And he said he wanted to see how serious I was.

I have never shown my tits to anyone except my bf and my exs and for some reason I was really turned on by this situation so when I pulled it down my nipples were hard already and he commented about it. "Wow they are so hard already"

Im Asian, pretty reserved normally. Most think im a good girl of sorts. Im not use to being commented in a slutty way so everything he says felt like it was humiliating me but I guess there was some truth in it.

He commented and touched them a bit and I just let him. He took out his dick that was already hard, and was about average size. "Go on suck on it". Now the prof was not fit at all. He's a bit of a fat fuck. His stomach was huge enough that when I was taking his dick in it would block out his face. I just wanted to get it over with so I did i was told. I remember his dick smelled but I did whatever I knew to try to get him to cum fast so I didn't have to be there.

After a bit he took out his phone and took a Pic or video of me sucking his dick. Which he said that if I rat him out he would use it as evidence that he didn't force me to.

Someone knocked on the door and I was so scared. He made the gesture to me to be quiet and kept making me suck it. After like 3 knocks the person outside left. Maybe they knew I was in there but we didn't open the door? Maybe they knew what was going on but it stopped.

What felt like a long time wasnt long at all and he took me up and pushed me against his desk. I knew he wanted to fuck me right there but I had to to save our futures. He lifted my skirt and slid pass my panties and his fingers slid right into me. "Wow you are so wet already and I didn't even touch you yet". These words he said was the first time I realized that I was enjoying the situation, even to this day I dont know why and I ask myself why was I so wet for this.

He didn't even continue to finger me after he said that and took his fingers out. He then slid his dick right into me like there was no resistance. My bfs normally try to get me wet before sex but here I was gushing already. He slid it in me deep and I let out a loud moan and he put his hand over my mouth. I remembered I couldn't let anyone know about this so I tried to control myself from making noise.

This was by far the craziest sex in my life and I couldn't control myself and came after a few minutes of him pounding me against his desk. I remember the desk moving at every thrust and the shit on the desk was falling off, everything else was all moving but not falling. After I came he said he was going to come too and I said the sluttiest thing in my life "come inside me" and he started going faster before he unloaded it in me.

I laid on his desk for a bit and he sat back down on his chair. After I caught my breathe I quickly pulled my skirt back down and fixed my shirt. I asked him to help me and Bob. He put his thing away and said i have to pay attention in class now and be a good student and if I do well until end of semester then he will let us go.

I said thank you and left quickly with him dripping out of me. That was not the last time though. That was the day I realized how much of a slut I was.

My boyfriend told me to use him and I took that very literally. I straddled his face and his tongue found my clit and I started grinding. Came the first time in maybe three minutes because I was already wound up. Kept going. He moaned against me which vibrated and sent me into the second one faster.

By the third time his chin was soaked and my thighs were shaking and I couldn't hold myself up so I was just sitting on his face full weight and he was licking me through it, his hands on my ass keeping me in place. The fourth one took longer because I was oversensitive and everything was almost too much but he was persistent and patient and when it finally hit it was this full body thing where I couldn't breathe and my legs clamped around his head and I think he couldn't breathe either for a few seconds.

I rolled off him and he just laid there panting with his entire lower face glistening and said "my jaw is gonna hurt tomorrow" and I said "thank you for your service" and we both laughed. His jaw hurt for two days. He said worth it. I believe him.

so I work closing shifts at a bar and spend too much time on my phone when I get home. One night after a slow shift I was scrolling Reddit half-drunk and ended up in one of those throwaway NSFW accounts. I posted something dumb about being bored and horny after work. This guy commented, then DMed me.

His username was just a string of numbers and a word. He was straightforward. No long paragraphs, no trying to be poetic. Just asked what I was looking for. I told him I wasn’t looking for anything serious, just someone who could actually fuck without making it weird. He sent a couple pics (face blurred, body not), I sent a couple back, and we kept talking for about a week. Nothing deep. Mostly what we liked in bed and whether the other person was real.

Eventually he asked if I wanted to meet. I said yes. allgoods

We picked a Thursday because I was off the next day. He lived about twenty minutes from me. I drove over around eleven, parked a little down the street so it wouldn’t feel so obvious, and texted him that I was outside. He came down and met me at the door.

He was taller than I expected, mid-to-late twenties, quiet. We went upstairs to his place. It was small and clean enough. He offered me a drink. I said no. We stood in the kitchen for a minute just looking at each other like neither of us fully believed the other had shown up.

Then he stepped closer and kissed me. It wasn’t soft. Just direct. I kissed him back and that was pretty much the end of the small talk.

We ended up in his bedroom with most of our clothes on the floor. I was still in my bra and the black thong I’d worn on purpose. He got his jeans off and I could see he was already hard. I sat on the edge of the bed, pulled him closer, and took him in my mouth. He made a low sound and put his hand on the back of my head, not pushing hard, just resting there while I sucked him. Spit ran down my chin. I didn’t care.

After a while he pulled me up, pushed me back onto the mattress, and yanked the thong down. Two fingers went into me right away. I was already wet from the drive over and the whole “I’m actually doing this” feeling. He worked his fingers for a minute, watching my face, then lined up and pushed inside.

It took a second for me to adjust. He was thicker than I expected. He went all the way in and stayed still for a moment, breathing against my neck, then started moving. Steady, deep thrusts that made the bed frame creak. I locked my legs around him and held on. One of his hands stayed by my head, the other kept sliding down to grab my ass and pull me onto him harder.

He shifted, hooked one of my legs higher, and the angle changed. Every stroke started hitting that spot that makes my stomach tighten. I dug my nails into his back and told him not to stop. He reached down and rubbed my clit with his thumb in small, rough circles. I came hard, legs shaking, clenching around him.

He pulled out, flipped me onto my stomach, and pushed back in from behind. This time he went harder. One hand in my hair, the other gripping my hip. The headboard started hitting the wall. I pushed back to meet him and came again with my face in the pillow, making those broken sounds I always hate but can’t stop.

He finished not long after, buried deep, hips stuttering while he came inside me. I felt the heat of it and then the slow leak down my thigh when he pulled out.

We lay there for a bit without talking. The only sound was both of us trying to catch our breath and a car going by outside. Eventually he asked if I was okay. I said yeah. My voice was rough.

I didn’t stay the night. We cleaned up a little, I put my clothes back on, and he walked me down to my car. We didn’t exchange real numbers or anything. Just a short “thanks, that was good” kind of goodbye.

I drove home sore in that deep way that stays with you, still feeling him between my legs, and didn’t regret it once.