u/Adventurous_Plan6976

Last night I was sucking my boyfriend's dick as usual because I just can't get enough of sucking it and feeling it stretch my throat. He was laying on his back, moaning and grunting, telling me how good I was doing it and that made me just wanna suck it even better so I get in a good rhythm, my left hand massaging his balls, the other hand stroking his dick along with my mouth dripping spit all the way down to his ass, next thing I know he takes my left hand and moves it down to his ass and I immediately knew he wanted me to stick my finger in! so with his asshole already being wet from how much spit my mouth was producing and I started massage his asshole with the tip of my middle finger, all while still sucking his dick, then I just barely slide the tip of my finger in and he was telling me yes assuring me that's what he wanted so I gently and slowly kept pushing my finger inside of him and I could tell by the way that he was sounding that he was enjoying every bit of it and he was going to be close to cumming soon, so I finally get my finger in and start gently going in and out massaging the inside making sure I was pleasing his Gspot and devouring his dick, and next thing I know his whole body is convulsing, releasing the biggest load I think he has ever had down my throat and I felt his asshole pulsing around my finger, he came so hard and I felt so accomplished. My pussy was literally DRIPPING. Then he got up off the bed and started fucking me so good from behind until I came all over his dick and he let another load go inside of me. We had discussed me wanting to stick a finger in his ass when he was about to nut before but I wanted him to let me when he was ready and comfortable and knew he could trust me and the fact that he let me do it unexpectedly just turned me on so fucking much that I couldn't even control how violently horny I was. It was an incredible night and I can't wait for him to get off work today so I can get some more. It made me feel so dominant knowing that I was pleasing him so intensely

My (24F) boyfriend (25M) was in the living room with some of his friends that I don't know too well. I walked past and he told me to sit on the sofa next to him.

I had my head on his shoulder while they were all talking, after a little while my boyfriend turned to me and said "put your pretty mouth to use"

I knew what he was implying and I knew he was horny because he was rubbing my thigh the whole time I was sat next to him I just didn't expect him to want me to do anything in front of people because we've never done anything like that before.

I stared at him for a few seconds and then asked him what he meant he told me to get on my knees. I looked at his friends and they were all staring at me. My boyfriend told me to "show them how much of a good slut you can be for me"

I got on my knees and started unzipping his pants, I could feel all their eyes on me as I did.

I'm pretty sure while I was sucking his dick some of his friends started touching themselves but I'm not sure because all my attention was focused on my bf.

I just wanted to share because it's literally all I've been thinking about. It was so hot having people watching me lol

So one of my friends (let’s call him Mark) and I were having some drinks a few weeks ago and he revealed that he has this fantasy where he has a girl laying there legs wide and he’s almost like a doctor and he inspects her whole body and every inch of her pussy, the lips, etc. and he observes her getting wet.

Ngl I thought it sounded kind of fun/hot so I said let me do it with you. And he was like are you serious? And I said yeah I mean you can’t fuck me but if that’s all it is then sure. And I asked if he wanted to do it that night but he said no he wanted to be sober.

He came over the next morning and I had followed his instructions so I was freshly showered. I let him in and led him to my room and then stripped down and laid on my bed spread eagle. He then proceeded to start at my tits but quickly get down to my pussy. He was inches away and he was making observations the way a doctor would about my body but it turned me on so much. He was like “vagina pink in color one lip slightly larger than the other”. He was poking around and eventually I got wet after he touched my clit and he said “became aroused by clitoral pressure evidenced by arousal fluid” or something scientific like that. He was pulling the lips of my pussy and putting his fingers inside.

After a while he said the inspection is complete and stood up and proceeded to leave. I was so horny lol I had to fuck myself. I have zero idea what he got out of the whole thing but I loved it and felt so turned on.

I went out drinking with some friends and afterwards my guy friend needed a place to crash because he didn't want to drive home. We talked on the couch for a bit and he mentioned that he was super horny. I didn't really want to fuck him because I had a boyfriend at the time so I told him that if he wanted to, he could use me as inspiration and jerk off. No touching though. He seemed excited. He asked me to lay face down on the couch with my knees on the floor and pull my skirt up so I did. I was wearing a black lace thong that my asshole peaked just barely out of the sides of. He positioned himself behind me and started jacking off. I didn't want him to take forever so I pulled my thong down and shook my butt side to side. I could tell he was getting close so right before he came I told him "cum on me" and I spread my ass apart with my hands so he could see everything nice and clear. He let out an audible grunt as he put a hot load all over me, including on my asshole. I cleaned up, handed him a pillow and blanket for the couch and went to bed.

I dress specifically so men will stare, and I have big titties, so hard to hide anyway.

My favorite time was when I was maybe 19, being interviewed for a part time job at a book store in a mall.

The interview was just outside the bookstore, with lots of people walking around. I had on a black, low cut top. It was super tight, but I was wearing a bra.

The guy literally stared at my tits the whole time. He barely look at me when he'd ask me questions. So after a while I started squeezing them together a bit. He's eyes went wild.

Him just staring at my titties made me so wet. I wanted him to grab them.

When I stood up to leave I tried my best to bounce my titties a bit, and I squeezed them together when I thanked him for the interview.

Last night I was at a party in a dorm suite. Like the suit was 4 rooms connected with a common area. Pretty big so it was like maybe 15-20 people? Not huge but not small. Played beer pong and stuff. I got pretty zooted. I got with a guy in one of the rooms. We made out. He fingered me. And he fucked me from behind.

It was fun but the really intense moment is when people started knocking on the door and came in. The door was behind me and he was fucking me as they came in. I just kinda burying my face in the pillow to be invisible. lol I heard them all laughing and hyping him up as he fucked me. It was so embarrassing but made me so fucking wet that they were talking about me and watching me get fucked.

When he was done and got off the bed I didn't move. I kept my ass up. I kept showing them my pussy. I don't think they were sure at first. Joked about getting a turn. I didn't say anything and kept my face down but I spread my labia with my fingers. That flipped them I guess cause they called me a slut and a guy stepped up and pushed his cock inside me.

I stayed there and let them fuck me. I didn't look at what was going on behind me. Just heard the door opening and closing. People talking and laughing. The comments. I do remember one of them taking another turn with me.

I only looked back twice the whole time.

For some context, I was eighteen at the time. I understood what sex was, obviously, we joked about it with friends, and I’d seen a few things online, but it still felt distant, almost theoretical to me back then. That summer, during one of my last family-paid vacations, we visited some longtime friends who had a house in the south. We’d known them for years, and their kids, two girls and a boy, were all around my age, maybe a little older.

On the final day, both families were eating together on the terrace by the pool, while I was lounging nearby with one of their kids. It was incredibly hot, and after a while, I decided to cool off in the pool. I slipped in and rested against the edge, still chatting with everyone.

I’ve always had this habit of needing something to fidget with while talking. So, while I was in the water, I started playing with one of the pool’s strong water jets. The current made my hand float and shift in a way that felt oddly satisfying, kind of like when you stick your hand out of a moving car window. It felt nice, and I began moving around in front of it, letting the stream hit different parts of my body—my stomach, arms, and wherever else I positioned myself.

At one point, the jet brushed against the bottom of my blue bikini, just barely above my clitoris.

At first, I simply thought, “That actually feels nice,” and stayed there a bit longer. I adjusted myself so the stream hit that spot more directly, raising my hips slightly. The sensation was really pleasant, but I didn’t immediately think of it as something sexual, just something that felt good, so I stayed there.

As I continued chatting and laughing with everyone, I remained in front of the jet, letting it run over me. After a few minutes, though, I started to feel something new building, like warmth spreading through my lower body. It caught me off guard, and I pulled away to catch my breath. I found myself quieter after that, less engaged in conversation. Curious, I touched myself under my swimsuit and noticed I felt different, more sensitive, slightly swollen. It made me a bit nervous, but as the feeling faded, I found myself wanting it again.

So I went back in front of the jet, holding onto the edge of the pool and angling myself toward the stream. From above the water, I looked completely normal, smiling and responding to people, but underneath, I was shifting my body so the jet would hit me just right.

I stayed like that for several minutes, letting the sensation build, pulling away whenever it became too intense, then returning again, each time pushing a little further. My breathing got heavier, and I had to hold back any sounds. My heart was racing, and it became harder to stay there for long without feeling overwhelmed. Even when I stepped away, my body reacted on its own as I waited to go back.

Eventually, it became too much. I couldn’t focus on anything else anymore, I just wanted that feeling. I stopped paying attention to conversations, completely absorbed in what I was doing. And then I went a bit too far… I didn’t pull away in time, and suddenly I was hit with an intense climax. I had to cover my mouth to keep from reacting outwardly, my whole body tensing and shaking beneath the water. Now I think about it, I was aggressively playing with my big boobs when it happened. Someone could've easily noticed me. If I hadn’t been supported by it, my legs probably would have given out.

There I was, right in front of everyone, overwhelmed by something I had never experienced before. Somehow, no one seemed to notice, or at least, no one said anything. After a few minutes, I managed to calm down, catch my breath, and eventually get out of the pool like nothing had happened.

That moment was eye-opening for me. It marked a turning point, the beginning of me exploring my sexuality more consciously. After that, I started discovering my body more regularly and eventually became interested in pursuing experiences with others.