my boyfriend can't continue until after 15-20 minutes, i don't know if that's normal

My boyfriend wanted an open relationship so bad. He’s pretty good-looking and kept saying he doesn’t handle monogamy very well and wants more sex and to sleep with other women.

I thought about it for a while and was skeptical at first. But our sex life is really pretty mediocre, so I thought a little new excitement would do us good, and besides, I had a bit of a crush on a good friend and wanted to pursue it.

Six months ago, we took the plunge and opened up our relationship.

I told my best friend about it on Friday of this week and flirted with him a little, and he immediately understood what I wanted. Shortly after, I was kneeling naked in front of him and giving him a blowjob. He pressed my head tightly against him, and since his cock is really thick and long, I could barely breathe, which turned me on so much.

Then he fucked me really hard doggy-style. Before that night, I was on Team “Size Doesn’t Matter,” but he changed my mind on that. It was so hard and intense, and I felt so much more because his cock was so thick and hard and penetrated so deeply.

He has a natural dominance that I’ve never experienced with any other man, and that really turns me on, plus, he has so much stamina. Three or four rounds in one night, each time easily 20 minutes of good, hard sex. I’d never experienced anything like that before.

The next day, I was in pain when I walked, and in the bathroom I saw that my entire neck and upper body were covered in hickies, scratches, and a bite mark, and my ass was still completely red from the hard spanking.

My boyfriend picked me up and looked pretty shocked at how I looked. But it seemed to turn him on too, because during the drive I saw a bulge in his pants.

At home, he immediately ripped my pants off and told me he was going to fuck me so hard that I’d forget about the other guy right away. I thought about turning him down since I was already so sore, but I kind of found it hot. Besides, he comes pretty quickly anyway when he’s that turned on.

He put his cock into me, and I was shocked by how stark the contrast was—how small he felt. In that moment, I knew I wouldn’t be monogamous with him ever again.

He gave it his all to fuck me really well, and it was hot, but nothing compared to the night before with my best friend. After about two minutes, he came, and we cuddled.

The following week, I had sex with three different guys right away, including my best friend. I was basically having sex with different men every day, while my boyfriend kept getting rejected by women and just waited at home, always picking me up like a good boy.

Six months have passed since then, and the dynamic between my boyfriend and me has completely changed. Should I tell you more about it

i met this guy online maybe a week ago and we'd been texting back and forth, he was getting bolder by the day and i was getting wetter by the day, and finally i just sent him my address like fuck it come over

he showed up and i had on this little white tank top with no bra and these sleep shorts that barely covered anything and i could see him clock me the second i opened the door, his eyes did this whole sweep down my body and back up, didn't even pretend not to look. i just smiled like hi and let him in and we sat on my couch for maybe four minutes before his hand was on my thigh and creeping higher and my brain was already gone

i tried to be a little chill about it but the second he kissed me i was climbing into his lap, full on grinding on him through his jeans, mouth on his neck, pulling at his shirt. he goes "ur actually slutty huh" real quiet against my ear and i just nodded into his neck like yeah obviously, ur just figuring this out

he had me on my back so fast my head spun. ripped my shorts off and just stared at me for a second before his fingers slid into me, and i was already so wet they went right in and he made this sound like he couldn't believe it. two fingers, then three, curling up into me until i was whimpering and grinding down on his hand. he pulled them out and licked them clean while looking right at me and i almost came just from that

then he flipped me onto my stomach and pulled my hips up and slid in from behind in one smooth push and i made a noise i don't even wanna describe, like a whimper that got cut off. he was big and i was so wet and the angle was perfect and i was already gone. he fucked me deep, slow at first, making me feel every single inch, then absolutely not slow. hand on the back of my neck pressing my face into the pillow, the other one gripping my hip so tight i still have little marks today

i kept clenching around him on purpose just to hear him swear and it was working, he was getting messy with it, hips snapping, growling against my ear about how tight i felt and how good i was being for him. i was so close so many times. like right there. and every time he'd slow down or change angles and pull me back from it on purpose. i was begging at one point, like actually begging, "please please please" muffled into the pillow, and he'd just chuckle and keep going at his own pace

and then he came in me. like full deep, held it there, didn't pull out, just groaned against my shoulder and stayed buried, and i felt every twitch and i felt it leak out around him while he was still inside. he stayed there a minute after just kissing my shoulder all sweet and i was lying with my face in the pillow trying to be cute about it but lowkey i had not finished and i was getting kinda mad about it

he stayed maybe twenty minutes after, kissed me, told me i was sweet, said he had work in the morning, and left. like a gentleman who just creampied me and bounced. iconic of him honestly

so obviously the second the door shut behind him i facetimed josie because who else am i gonna tell. i was still lying on my bed in just the tank top, no bottoms, his cum literally still inside me and slowly leaking down my thigh onto the sheets, and i told her every detail in one breathless ramble. her face was doing that thing where she's pretending to be scandalized but she's actually super into it and she goes "wait so he didn't even make u cum?" and i was like no he did not, and she got real quiet for a second and then goes "i'm coming over"

now listen. josie has done this for me before. like a few times. it's a thing we have. and the first time was kind of an accident but every time after has been very much on purpose. and she's told me before that the part she likes most is when there's already someone else's mess inside me when she gets there. like she is specifically into it. she said it once when she was tipsy, "the messier ur the more i wanna eat u" and i didn't forget it

she showed up like fifteen minutes later with the same energy as someone bringing soup to a sick friend except her eyes went straight between my legs the second she walked in. i hadn't moved. i was lying there exactly how he left me, tank top, no bottoms, thighs apart, cum still slowly working its way out of me and onto the sheet

she just stood there for a second looking at me and then goes "oh my god ur a fucking mess" with this huge smile, and started peeling her clothes off as she walked toward the bed. she crawled up between my legs and got comfortable and just looked for a long second and goes "he really did u dirty huh" and i was like yeah and she goes "well lucky me"

and then she just went for it. tongue flat, slow, dragging up through everything he left behind, and she actually moaned into me when she tasted it. like full on moaned. i felt it vibrate through me and i grabbed the sheets so hard my knuckles went white

she pulled back a little and her chin was already wet and shiny and she goes "u taste so fucking good like this" and i swear i clenched at the sound of her voice. then she goes "i love this so much. i love that some random guy came in u and now i get to clean u up. like that's so hot to me i can't even explain it" and dove back in

she licked me so slow, like she was savoring it, drinking him out of me on purpose, humming the whole time. she'd pull back to tell me how good i tasted, how much she loved this, dive back in. she kept saying "u feel that? that's still him. and i'm getting it all" and it was making my brain melt

she knows my body better than any guy ever has. she went straight for my clit, tongue flat, suction, two fingers curled exactly how i like, and every time her fingers pulled out a little they came back glistening with what was left of him and she kept making these noises like she was the one being fucked. she told me she could feel it still inside me and pushed her fingers deeper just to scoop more out and lick them clean and i swear i almost came right then

at one point she pulled her fingers out and held them up shiny and dripping and goes "look at this. u were so full" and put them in my mouth and made me taste him on her fingers and that was honestly the moment my brain shut off completely

i came so hard i kicked, i'm not proud, i bucked into her face and my legs were shaking and she just kept going through it, didn't slow down, until i was whining and pulling her hair to make her stop. and even then she gave me one more long slow lick like a goodbye

she crawled up next to me with her chin and lips still wet and shining and goes "better?" like the smuggest little thing on earth and i just laughed and pulled her into me and kissed her and i could taste both of us on her mouth and i didn't even care

we laid there after for like an hour. she was tracing little circles on my stomach and at one point she goes "u know that's like my favorite thing right. when ur already full when i get there" and i was like yeah i kinda figured and she goes "no like genuinely. it does something to me. i don't know how to explain it. u just look so used and pretty and i just wanna take care of u after"

i don't think she realized how hot that was to hear out loud. or maybe she did and that's why she said it

so yeah. got fucked, got filled, got rescued by my best friend who apparently has a thing about being second in line, slept like a baby. don't know what to do with this info but it happened and now u know

I still catch this guy pitching a tent whenever we have to work the same shift now. The whole goal was to ruin him for other girls, and I hope I came pretty close to it.

So this happened a few months ago. We were closing up the coffee shop we work at. He’s this younger, super quiet guy who started recently. I always noticed him sneaking looks at my chest. I definitely didn't make it easy for him since I always unbutton my work shirt pretty low the second the manager leaves for the night.

We were sitting in the back room doing inventory on our phones. I went to show him a funny video on my screen, but when I unlocked it, my browser was still open to my absolute filth from my morning solo session. I snatched it back super quick and was like "Uh, just use your phone to log the cups." He pulls his phone out, opens Safari, and boom he’s got a hub tab right there open to "petite POV." or some shit like that. Total degenerate, but I love it.

He turned so red and started aggressively swiping out of his tabs. I laughed and was like, "down bad, huh?" Somehow he just totally spilled his guts and confessed he'd never actually been with a girl. I patted his shoulder and gave him a generic "it'll happen soon man." But my brain immediately started being evil.

What if I gave him the absolute craziest head of his life? Like, totally scramble his expectations so no one else can ever compare. Let's fucking go.

I started brushing up against him more in the tight stockroom while we put boxes away. Bumping his hips, whispering close to his ear. He was getting so flustered, sporting obvious wood through his jeans.

Right before we had to clock out, I just looked at him and said, "I'm gonna suck your dick." He froze like a deer in headlights. Before he could even stammer out a word. It was so fun to watch him like that, like I was in full control. I was on the floor right between his legs while he sat on the milk crates.

I didn't ease him into it at all. Poor guy. I went straight to town sloppy, deep, gagging, just absolute madness. Barely three minutes in he started whimpering and bucking, and suddenly he's shooting down my throat. I wanted to ruin him. So I didn't stop.

He was shaking, practically begging me to let him breathe because it was too sensitive, but I didn't give a fuck. I kept sucking right through the twitches until he got rock hard again. I kept going until he busted a second time. Swallowed it all, cleaned him up with a few licks, and right then my alarm went off for me to catch my Uber.

I grabbed my jacket, said "See ya tomorrow," kissed his cheek, and walked out.

i prefer longer foreplay and rounding up with penetration

I finally agreed to the threesome after months of Alex begging like a desperate little bitch. He really  thought he was so slick… always showing me videos of girls getting double-teamed and whispering how hot it would be to watch another guy fuck me while he joined in. Pathetic. My bestie Jess saw straight through his cuck energy the second I told her. 

“He doesn’t want a threesome, babe. He wants to get cucked hard. Let’s ruin him.”

So that’s exactly what we did.

I dressed like a total slut for the night: sheer black crotchless lingerie that left my shaved pussy completely exposed and my tits were spilling out of the flimsy top. I wore sky-high heels that made my ass look obscene. When the knock came, Alex was waiting eagerly in the living room.

I opened the door with a wicked grin.

Damien and Jax stepped inside. They were two hung, dominant studs that Jess knew. Damien had a thick, veiny 9 and a half inch monster and Jax was even bigger, a heavy 10-inch beast with low-hanging balls that looked full of thick cum, if Jess could be believed. Both of them were ripped and radiating pure alpha energy.

Alex’s face instantly twisted in shock. “Sarah… what the fuck? You said one guy!”

I turned to him slowly, my voice dripping with sweet venom. “No, I didn’t. I said a threesome. You wanted to watch me get fucked by another man, right baby? Well I upgraded. Jess helped me pick two real cocks. Tonight you’re not participating. You’re just the pathetic cuck audience.”

Before he could whine, Damien grabbed me roughly by the throat and slammed his mouth against mine. His tongue invading deep while his other hand shoved two thick fingers straight into my already dripping cunt. I moaned like a whore into his mouth as Jax came up behind me, yanking my lingerie aside and spreading my ass cheeks. His hot tongue immediately dragged along my cheeks, all the way up to my tight asshole, rimming me sloppily while Damien finger-fucked me hard.

“Fuck, she’s soaked already,” Jax growled. “This slut’s pussy is throbbing for us.”

They dragged me right in front of Alex, so close he could see every detail. Damien shoved me down onto my knees and slapped his heavy cock across my face. He hit me hard, leaving wet precum streaks on my cheeks and lips. I opened wide like a greedy cockslut, and he immediately rammed his thick shaft down my throat, making me gag and choke as spit poured from the corners of my mouth.

At the same time, Jax kneeled behind me, lined up his massive cock with my dripping hole, and slid in, balls-deep in one long brutal thrust. My eyes rolled back as my pussy stretched painfully around his girth.

“Fuuuuck yes!” I screamed around Damien’s cock. “He’s so much thicker than you, Alex. I can feel him rearranging my guts!”

Jax started pounding me like a cheap fucktoy, his heavy balls slapping loudly against my clit with every violent thrust. Wet, obscene squelching sounds filled the room as he destroyed my cunt. Damien fucked my throat just as hard, using my face like a toy, his balls smacking my chin while thick ropes of spit dripped onto my swaying tits.

They switched. Jax pulled out of my pussy with a wet pop and forced his cock, glistening with my juices, straight into my mouth. I tasted myself on him as Damien mounted me from behind and rammed into my sopping wet hole.

“God, your girlfriend’s pussy is gripping me so tight,” Damien laughed, looking straight at Alex. “I guess that’s to be expected after years of your tiny dick.”

I pulled off Jax’s cock just long enough to moan at my husband, eyes glazed with lust:

“Look at me, Alex. This is what you wanted, isn’t it? Watch them ruin me. Their cocks are stretching me so good. I’m never going to be satisfied with your pathetic little prick again.”

They flipped me onto my back on the rug, legs spread obscenely wide. Jax drove his massive cock back into my pussy, pounding me so deep I could feel him hitting my cervix. Damien straddled my chest, shoved his dick between my tits, and started fucking them hard while slapping my face with the head.

After a while, Jax pulled out and pressed his huge cock against my asshole. With no mercy he pushed forward, forcing every thick inch into my tight ass in one long, burning stroke. I screamed in pure pleasure and pain as he buried himself balls-deep in my asshole. Damien positioned himself to slam back into my gaping pussy.

Double penetrated and stuffed completely full, I lost it. They fucked both my holes in perfect rhythm. Hard, deep, merciless strokes that made my whole body jolt. My tits bounced wildly, pussy and ass making wet, obscene sounds around their pistoning cocks.

“Cum for us, you dirty married whore,” Damien growled.

I exploded. My orgasm hit like a freight train. My pussy was squirting violently around Damien’s cock and my asshole clenched and spasmed on Jax as I screamed loud enough for the whole street to hear.

They didn’t stop though. They kept destroying me through my orgasm until they were ready.

Both studs pulled out and stood over me, stroking their massive, throbbing cocks. I dropped to my knees like an eager cumdump, tongue hanging out, eyes locked on Alex the entire time.

“Cover me,” I begged breathlessly. “Paint your girlfriend’s slut face and tits with your superior cum while my worthless cuck husband watches.”

Thick, powerful ropes erupted. Damien blasted the first huge load straight into my open mouth, filling it until it overflowed and ran down my chin. Jax hosed my tits and face with jet after jet of hot, sticky semen, glazing me like a pornstar. I swallowed what I could, then used my fingers to scoop the rest off my cum-covered tits and licked them clean, moaning sluttily at the taste.

When they were done, I crawled over to Alex on my hands and knees, my face, hair, and chest absolutely painted in thick layers of another man’s cum, my pussy and asshole red, swollen, and gaping.

I looked up at him with a cruel, satisfied smile, cum still dripping from my lips.

This past Sunday, there was a mysterious beeping in the kitchen. It took us like 30 minutes to find it and when we did it was the little display inside the fridge, flashing "H1". Well crap. So I know you all feel me when I say times are tight, a new fridge isn't in our budget, without having to dip into the emergency fund, and that's always a last resort.

Luckily, my husband, the awesome guy he is, knew what to do. He googled the code, read a bunch of articles and watched some videos and ordered the parts. Free shipping had them arriving yesterday.

Hubs gets home before, had a coffee and got to work. New parts in place, error code gone, just had to wait for it to cool down. Oh yeah, he changed the water filter too.

So by the time I got off work, picked up youngest daughter, took her to a after school thing and picked up dinner, it was almost 9:00 by the time I got home.

We chatted about odds and ends while he got up from his chair at the table and goes to the fridge, I hadn't asked but I knew if he didn't get it fixed, he would have said so

He opens the door, reaches in and hands me a glass of sweet tea. I could see what was almost frost on the glass. Ice cold, without ice. Thank God. Drinking down the glass, I headed for our bedroom. Stopping at the door, I turned and gave him the " well, what are you waiting for?" look.

By the time he got into the room I was already on my knees , top and bra off, gently rubbing the bra marks off my big tits. The cool air and my excitement had my pierced nipples on point and ready for attention.

Hubby's gym shorts and boxers didn't stand a chance as I stripped them down and leaned forward to catch the head of his cock in my mouth.

Now I hate to brag, but I give world class BJ's and I am one of those women who actually gets turned on sucking cock. So to say I went after him with a passion is no small statement.

He went from soft, to firm to hard to throbbing as I bobbed and sucked and licked. As soon as he was solid and pushing into my throat, I broke away to catch my breath and to lick his shaved ball sack. His big cock, slick with my spit, rubbed all over my face as I sucked one ball into my mouth, and then the other.

Swallowing hard, getting my mouth wet, I dove back onto his cock, going hard and fast, using my mouth to fuck his cock.

His hips started pumping in time to my head, pushing his big cock into my throat. I choked back a gag, got myself under control and swallowed again.

He gathered my hair up in his hands and I knew it was time to just hold still and take it. He started fucking my mouth, the head of his cock pushing into my throat. Spit and slobber dropped from my mouth, coating my big tits, running down between them down to my belly.

I smeared it around, rubbing it into my chest, teasing my hard nipples, while I moaned around his big cock.

I hear his deep voice say " fuck, your such a good cocksucker" and my pussy spit juice into the crotch of my panties.

He growls out, " gonna cum" cause he knows I like to hear it.

He shoves it all in my mouth, down my throat, my nose in his trimmed pubes, my chin on his balls. I feel his cock swell and throb.

The first solid stream of his cum went right down my throat into my belly, but this was a reward for him so I pulled away.

Taking his cock in my hand, I started jacking it as he emptied his ball all over my face. Stream after stream of thick cum painted my face like he was painting a fence. A stream went up the bridge of my nose, between my eyes, another on my cheek, then the other, one spurt even went into my eye. Luckily I knew it would happen and was able to close them first. As he ran dry , I sucked his cock back into my mouth, draining him completely.

He got over sensitive, and had to pull away.

Holding up my hand, one eye closed, he helped me to my feet and I went to wash my face.

So I have never been into girls before and hadn't even really thought about it untill one night my husband and I had another married couple over who had been friends with years . They came over just to catch up , have a few drinks and go in the hot tub.

After a few drinks we were all just sitting on the sectional couch talking and then Alex our friend got up to go make another drink and my hsuabnd went with him. So it was just me and Jen sitting on the couch,  she slid over close to me to show Me some videos on her phone.  Well she accidentally swipped one to far and it was porn now on her phone now that she had saved. It was a girl getting fucjed while she was eating out another girl.  She right away swipped away and said sorry about that .

I told her no go back , I want to see what you were watching and getting off to . I was trying to just bug her and give her a hard time but when  she went back the video and I watched it more with her I started getting a little turned on. It was actually really hot and then being a little to drunk I looked at her and said let's try that and just went in for a kiss . She dropped her phone and just started kissing me back passionately. We Made out for a second before all of a sudden she was taking off her pants and pulling mine down at the same time .

She grabbed me and flipped me onto my back on the couch and slid down my stomach kissing it the whole way untill she was now at my soaking wet pussy . She then just start licking my clit and slowly eating me out and wow it felt so good and was just totally different than being eaten out by a guy . A minute into this and the guys came back from making drinks in the kitchen to see Jen and I naked with her eating my pussy. We didn't even flinch to look up or stop and then I hear my husband say you should start fucking her while she's doing that .

Alex had his pants off so quick and came over and pulled Jens ass up into the air and slid his dick into her pussy with ease . So now my husband is standing there watching Alex fuck Jen while Jen is eating me out and starts recording it . Pretty much making a copy of the porn video we had just watched on Jens phone .

After a few min of Alex fucking his wife I felt jen getting rocked hard into my pussy as her husband started filling her with his cum and that made me squirm and cum so hard on Jens face .

Jen got up and flipped over onto her back on the other side of the couch,  looked at me and siad my turn. Without any hesitation I went over and started eating her now cum filled pussy that her husband had just fucked . Her husband walked around to Jens face and told her to start sucking his dick to make him hard again . He said I want Natasha's (me) pussy . He looked over at my husband who still was just standing there recording,  now mastrbating tho and said that's ok right .

Obviously my husband must have told him about our lifestyle if he knew he was going to be allowed to fuck me. My husband just looked at him and told him to go for it but make her cum hard.

That's all it took and Alex was hard again and pulling my ass into the air while I ate his cum out of his wife . He pushed his fat dick into my sloppy wet pussy and started fucking me as hard as he could that would still allow me to eat out his wife . 5 minutes of this and I was cuming all over his dick and that set him off as he started cumming in my pussy which pushed his wife Jen over the edge and she started cuming as well .

We all kinda just collapsed on the couch I looked over to see my husband still jerking off when he just walked over and finished all over my limp body that was laying on the couch . He covered my tits with his cum and that was that .

We now regularly hook up and have theeesomes while my husband watches and as always records us all. Maybe I need to post those videos, Oh and  My husband shares me but I don't share him so he never joins in when there is another girl around .

 [22F] started dating my boyfriend [25M] a couple of years ago. He was my first everything and we both really liked that I think.

I've never really been super into sex. When I was younger I used to think I was asexual since I never really felt sexual attraction towards anyone. But once I started dating him I kinda gave it a try mostly to make him happy and I realized that it was really fun for me too. Still, its not like we had sex every single day after that. We usually did it like 2 or 3 times a month and he always told me that he was fine with that.

Fast forward to two months ago when he first told me about this kink and how much he loved it. I didn't knew it even existed in the first place and to learn about it and that my boyfriend jerked off to it constantly on top of that was a big shock for me. I promised I was going to keep an open mind before he told me so I just tried to understand what was so appealing to him. He told me it was just so hot thinking about a stranger having sex with his girlfriend basically. I guesss he kinda forgot he was talking to his actual girlfriend but I still tried to comprehend as much as I could.

I told him that it was ok even though I didn't completely understand and that if he wanted to do like a little roleplay next time we had sex I was willing to try it for him. He told me that he was thinking about doing something else. He told me that he had this idea for months of basically opening a dating app profile with me, with my pictures, and see how many horny men thirsted over me basically. I was completely opposed to the idea of course, but he practically begged me for days until I finally decided to give it a try once.

We made a profile on tinder and uploaded "sexy" pics of mine to see what type of response we would get. After a few minutes we already had some likes and I started chatting with them while he watched. We did that with like 5 different guys and pretty much all of them started saying really horny things to me. Once I started feeling uncomfy he let me close the app and he started masturbating while talking about what they had just said to me. I'm not going to lie, I did liked seeing all those compliments even if they were super pervy. I helped him get off and told him it could be fun to do it again sometime.

We ended up doing it almost every day for like 2 weeks. Until one day when we got a message from one of the guys we randomly liked back. I looked at his pics and he was really hot, so I really took charge that time and texted him for over an hour almost forgetting that my boyfriend was right beside me getting hard looking at me. I ended up giving him my number and we texted even more afterwards. I ended up also telling him about our little game and he seemed so chill about it. He even told us he was used to that happening because, according to him, lots of white guys loved seeing their girls have fun with a black guy like him.

He told me he wanted me to see something but to make sure my boyfriend didn't see it. I was about to ask him what it was when he suddenly just sent a dick pic. It looked so huge, like pornstar levels of huge. I kept my promise and didn't show it to my bf though, but I did tell him what it was and he got so excited because he said he could tell I really loved seeing it. We kept texting for a bit longer and we ended up doing a facetime with him where he asked my bf to turn around while he showed me his dick again.

We ended up talking to eachother for days, sometimes even without my bf present, with his permission ofc. Until one day during one of our calls when he finally told us he wanted to show it to me in person. I was about to decline but my bf just whispered in my ear and begged me to say yes. Honestly, I was so horny from seeing and talking to him for so long that I didn't really think about it a lot and just said yes to them both.

We agreed we would see him at a hotel near his house that day. He even offered to venmo us so we could pay for a suite to make sure we enjoyed all of it. I was so nervous on our way over there and almost called the whole thing off once we were inside the room waiting for him to arrive. But once he knocked on the door and my bf let him in I immediately got horny and forgot all about my nerves.

He looked even hotter in person, super tall and muscular and honestly his face was even cuter. He shook hands with my bf and thanked him for being ok with this too. He then approached me, got super close and towered over me while I just stood there almost shaking. He was so gentle and even with his big frame in front of me I still felt kinda safe when he put his big hand on my shoulder and told me all was going to be ok and that it was 100% my call if went ahead or not.

I just nodded and he laughed with that super hot deep voice while he removed the straps of my sundress from my shoulders and started kissing me. He said he loved the way my perfume smelled and started to lick my neck and bite it. I never realized when it happened but my dress was already on the floor and he was taking my bra off, leaving me topless and with just my panties.

He picked me up and threw me on the bed afterwards and started kissing down my tummy, reaching my thighs and bitting and kissing them too. He took my panties off afterwards and started to eat me out. Even his tongue was so big and it was driving me crazy almost instantly, specially with his huge hands reaching up and playing with my boobs while he did that.

After a few minutes I was about to cum and he kept going crazy between my thighs. I couldn't take it anymore and what finally got me over the edge was when he put one of his big fingers inside of me. I came so hard I literally screamed and he had to cover my mouth because we would get kicked out because I was that loud.

He gave me a couple of minutes of rest while he started undressing. Then while I was still laying on the bed he just crawled on top of me and suddenly his huge cock came into view. I really couldn't believe how big it was and it was already leaking precum, some of it even falling on my forehead. He slowly started to rub it against my face and told me to be a good girl and open wide for him. He was too big for me ofc so he could only get like a third of it inside my mouth. I still tried to do my best to suck it well and I guess he really liked it because he started twitching a couple of minutes after he put it between my boobs and inside my mouth again.

He took it out, got up, put on a condom and flipped me around. He made me get on all fours on the bed and slowly started to get his huge monster inside of me. It hurt a lot at first, but then he asked my bf to take a bottle of lube out of his backpack and give it to him. He poured it all over my ass and on his dick and it really helped. So much so that believe it or not I was able to eventually take half of it.

After a while of slow paced sex he flipped me around again and started to go faster while I was laying on my back. He said he loved seeing my boobs bounce so much and I guess that made him pick up the pace even more. He was being so rough and fast that I thought the bed was going to break honestly but I felt in heaven and was loving it so much that I didn't care. I looked to the side at some point and figured my boyfriend was sitting down watching and jerking off, but instead I saw him looking at the wall and I guess kinda sad. I felt really bad for a bit but I honestly felt so good too that I forgot about him when the man fucking me turned my head to him and started making out with me while he railed me into the bed.

I came like 2 times by the time he finally came too. He just bit on my neck really hard while he did it and squeezed my boobs really hard too. I was so tired and totally spent afterwards, so much so that I actually feel asleep and didn't wake up until the next morning. My boyfriend was sleeping on the bed next to mine and my bull was gone. I checked my phone and saw a bunch of texts telling me how thankful he was and that he loved having me as his little plaything. I told him we should do it again some day and he agreed.

My bf and I went downstairs and had some breakfast that our bull had already payed for and while we were eating he told me that he kinda had second thoughts while we were having sex and didn't know if he wanted to do that again. He also said that he kinda felt bad for making me do it and I told him how much I loved it and that it was an amazing night for me. I guess that was enough to convince him and once we where home he told me that we could do it again if I really wanted to.

So I decided to do something random and pretend i was out of town. I booked a nice hotel downtown for one night, told my friends I was going out of town for the weekend so nobody would check on me, and packed only the sluttiest things I own: a tight black mini dress that barely covers my ass, strappy heels, and nothing underneath. No bra, no panties, just bare skin.

I checked in around 7pm, took a long shower, lotioned up, did my makeup heavy, smoky eyes, red lips, and left my hair down (youve seen what i look like in my instagram).

Looking at myself in the mirror already had me wet. I slipped on the dress, felt how it clung to my body, and headed down to the hotel bar around 9:30pm pretending I was some out-of-town business traveler unwinding after a long day.

I sat at the bar, crossed my legs so the dress rode high on my thighs, and ordered a martini. My heart was pounding. I knew exactly what I was there for.

It didn’t take long. This tall, broad-shouldered guy in his mid-to-late 30s sat down a couple stools away. Nice watch, deep voice, confident. We started talking. I told him I was only in town for one night, flying out tomorrow, staying right upstairs. The lie made my pussy throb. Two drinks later his hand was on my thigh, sliding higher. By the third drink he leaned in close and asked if I wanted to continue this in his room.

I bit my lip, smiled, and said yes.

The second the door closed he had me pinned against it. His hands went straight under my dress, fingers sliding through my soaked, bare pussy. He groaned when he realized I wasn’t wearing anything underneath. He spun me around, yanked the dress up over my hips, dropped to his knees and ate me from clit to asshole until I came hard, shaking against the door.

He stood up, pulled out his thick, heavy cock, rubbed it up and down my dripping slit, and pushed inside me raw in one long thrust. He fucked me hard right there against the door, hips slapping loud, one hand around my throat. It felt incredible, deep, rough, and exactly what I needed.

After a few minutes he pulled out, walked me to the bed, bent me over and shoved my face into the mattress. I thought he was going back into my pussy, but I felt the fat head of his cock pressing right against my asshole instead.

He pushed forward. I was so wet he was slick enough. It burned in the best way as he worked the head past my tight ring and slowly sank every inch inside me until his balls were against my pussy. Once he was balls-deep in my ass he started thrusting, long, deep strokes that made my whole body shake.

He rubbed my clit while pounding my ass and I came so hard I almost blacked out. That’s when he really went wild. He grabbed my hips and railed me fast and deep, grunting every time he bottomed out. I was moaning like a whore into the sheets.

Finally he buried himself as deep as possible and groaned loud. I felt his cock pulsing hard as he unloaded thick, hot ropes of cum straight into my ass. He kept thrusting through his orgasm, pumping every drop deep inside me. When he pulled out, his cum immediately gushed out of my gaped hole and ran down over my pussy.

He flipped me onto my back, spread my legs, and slid back into my pussy while his load kept leaking from my ass. I came again instantly. We fucked one more round, me riding him reverse cowgirl so he could watch his cum drip out every time I bounced before he pulled out and covered my asshole and lower back with the rest of his load.

I left his room around 2am on shaky legs, cum still slowly dripping out of my ass into my panties the whole walk back to my room. I was still sore and a little leaky. Still touching myself thinking about it.

Best decision I’ve made in a long time. No regrets. Just pure filthy fun.

For a little backstory, I (19F) have a friend named James (19M) whom I met on campus a few months earlier. He is quite smart and we vibe, so he has been helping me me often with class work.

One afternoon, we were just hanging out at my place like usual. To paint a picture for you, James is 5'11 and maybe 170 pounds if I had to guess. He has that broad swimmer's back and a bit of muscle, but he also has scruffy hair and wears glasses like Harry Potter which makes him look a bit like that nerdy cute type. Over those few months me and James have got to know each other quite well.

We would hang at mine, study, play Mario Kart and smoke. This day was no different. After studying for a few hours we were quite tired so we decided to chill out, we rolled a blunt and went on the terrace to smoke it real quick, it was quite a chill day and something felt different.

I kept catching James stealing glances, I know that is what boys do and that it's normal, but it wasn't usual for James.

"Whatya lookin' at there" I nudged him

"Oh.. just.. nothing" James replied

Weird I thought.

"Okay ya nerd" and I punched him in the arm jokingly, but it got me wondering what this was about. I have always been good at picking up signals and this was no different.

We went in and started playing Mario Kart. Honestly after already beating every map and getting the gold medal in each of them it was starting to get boring. We knew all the maps by heart and we were both quite good.

"Honestly, we've done this map a thousand times already, its a bit boring now, isn't it?"

James leaned back. "Ah yeah, I guess so, do you want to play something else"

"Hmm, not really, but how about we up the stake"

"Hah what do you want, loser takes off their clothes or something" James laughed, obviously joking.

"I mean, that kind of sounds fun" The second the words left my mouth, I thought, What the fuck are you doing? I felt the heat rising in my cheeks.

James's eyebrows shot up. "Are you serious?"

"Ah sorry, I mean yes, but ahh... just forget about it, I am so embarrassed right now, just forget it" I said all while thinking, what are you getting yourself into and why.

"I mean, I am not really opposed to it, it would certainly up the stakes" he said with a dry throat.

"Hah, yes it would" ... "Lets do it with only one piece of clothing then... And socks don't count!!!"

"I wasn't counting on them"

We chuckled a bit and the atmosphere went back to being chilled, being high definitely helped.

We started playing and to be honest I have never seen James so locked in, it was kind of funny, but also kind of turned me on. It made me think that he really wanted to see me naked and that shifted my perspective. I have this cute, fit guy sitting on my couch, wanting me, that is hot I thought...

First win went to him and it was time to decide what to take off and it wasn't much of a choice, either my t-shirt or my shorts. Since I had a bra on I decided to take off my shirt. I took it off and now we were both blushing.

"Another one?" James asked

"Of course! I'm not going to just lose and give up!!"

Next map was Bowser's castle. James hates that one. I handed him a quick defeat, with him not even finishing in the top three!

"Ha you fool, you thought you could take me on!! Me the master of Mario Kart?" I gloated "Hmm what piece of clothing should I make you take off"

"Yes, yes, calm your tits Helena, you don't even get to pick a piece of clothing"

"Ah, yes... Well that doesn't matter, take something off loserrrrr"

James decided to take off his t-shirt and damn, he was more fit than I thought. I wouldn't call him buff, but he had a really nice physique. That is when I noticed his package in his sweats and it made me sweats (sorry for the bad pun).

Next loss was mine and I took off my shorts, thanking god I chose to wear lacy panties that morning. Unfortunately, the next game was another loss. I guess my gloating wasn't paying off.

My heart hammered as I reached back to unhook my bra. In one quick motion, I was down to just my lacy panties.

I really had to lock in now. I barely won and James took of his sweats, now we were just two high fools sitting in our underwear in my living room. I looked at him and I could feel the tension.

"Last one? Winner takes it all?" I asked

"Let's go for it"

It landed on the Rainbow road (the worst map ever made) which meant I was quick to lose and now only had my panties to take off. I was going to be a gracious loser, I stood up, turned around and took them off while bending over, ass up in James face.

"Happy now? You won" I smirked

"Yes... I am very happy."

I feel back on the couch closer to him than I should.

My hand drifted to the waistband of his grey boxer briefs, fingers lingering. "Are you sure you don't also want to take these off or will you make us play another game?"

He gulped and nodded. I took it as a yes and put my hand in his boxers. We didn't need more than that, my move on him activated all of our sensors. In matter of seconds we were kissing and I was on top of him. He had his hands on my sides, on my back, everywhere. It was driving me insane. At the same time I was grinding in his lap while leaving small moans.

There was no thoughts in either of our heads. All we wanted to do was fuck.

"Fuck James, give me a second" I leaped off of him and went to my top drawer to grab a condom, but the condom was gone, I had none.

"Fuck, shit! Fuck, I don't have any condoms on me, did you bring any?"

"Not really, Helena, I wasn't planning on doing... this.."

"It too late I don't care" I said and jumped back in his lap slowly grinding till his dick was perfectly positioned on my pussy.

"Are you sure" James murmured

"Just put it in, I want you"

And with that I lowered myself slowly in his lap and left out a long moan. His dick was quite perfect, if I had to guess it was around 5.5 inches and good amount of girth. I started bouncing on him, my hands braced against his shoulders as i watched his expression crumble through his nerdy glasses.

His head was falling back against the couch while his hands gripped my hips, helping guide the rhythm. The high from the blunt we smoked sharpened every sensation. I love fucking while high. I could feel every inch of him filling, a solid piece of meat that made my toes curl.

"Helena... you're so tight," he rasped, his voice dropping an octave as he arched his back.

I leaned forward, my breasts pressing against his bare chest, and captured his lips in a messy kiss.

My movements became faster, more frantic. I was chasing that peak, my muscles clenching around him with every downward stroke.

He left out a low growl and flipped us suddenly. One moment I was on top, in control, and the next this guy who I thought was a complete nerd had me pinned against the soft cushions. He started driving into me with an almost primal energy.

"James, please" I whimpered, my fingers digging into the fabric of the couch.

He didn't slow down. He leaned over me, his scruffy hair ticking my neck, and started biting at the sensitive skin where my shoulder met my collarbone. I felt my walls start to quiver, a sharp sensation igniting deep in my belly and spreading downward.

"I am so close" I gasped, "James, fuck, I am going to cum"

"Me too" he groaned

I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him down so I could feel the weight of him fully. Everything became a blur as a massive wave of release crashed over me, making my entire body go rigid. I cried out his name as the orgasm pulsed through me in waves.

At the same time, James let out one final, ragged breath and buried his face in my neck and his body shuddered as he followed me over the edge.

We stayed like that for a long time, tangled together in a mess of limbs and sweat, the only sound in the room being the looped music from the Mario Kart results screen playing softly in the background.

Eventually, he lifted his head, his glasses slightly askew on his face. He gave me a shy, genuine smile that made my heart melt.

"So," he whispered, "do you still think Rainbow Road is the worst map ever made?"

I laughed, pulling him back down for another kiss. "Maybe it's not so bad after all…”

my boyfriend's asking for a threesome with one of my friends, but i am worried our relationship won't be the same, what do you think?

When my boyfriend first told me he wanted to see me with another guy, I thought he was joking. He brought it up in bed once, saying how hot it would be to watch me get taken by someone else. I rolled my eyes and laughed, but the way he said it made me realize he wasn’t kidding. He kept bringing it up in small ways until I finally asked him if he really wanted that. He admitted he did. He wanted to see me get fucked by someone else while he watched.

It felt insane to even consider. But the more we talked about it, the more curious I became. I started thinking about what it would feel like, the rush of letting someone else use me while my boyfriend was right there. The idea scared me, but it turned me on too.

It finally happened one night when we were out with friends. There was a guy I had always noticed, someone taller and bigger than my boyfriend. The kind of guy I secretly thought about when I touched myself. My boyfriend caught me glancing at him a few times and later whispered, “If you want him, I want to watch.” My stomach flipped. I couldn’t believe we were actually talking about this for real.

We ended up inviting him back. I was nervous as hell, but once we were in the room, things happened fast. He pulled me close, kissed me rough, and before I knew it, he had me on the bed. I looked over at my boyfriend, half expecting him to stop us, but he was already stroking himself, his eyes glued to me.

The guy slid into me slowly at first, but he was so much bigger than I was used to. I gasped, grabbing the sheets, my body trying to adjust around him. I felt stretched in a way that was both painful and unbelievably good. My boyfriend groaned when he saw it, jerking himself harder, his eyes locked on the way I struggled to take all of him.

Once the guy picked up his pace, I couldn’t hold back the moans. He held my hips down and fucked me deep, every thrust making me jolt. I remember looking over at my boyfriend again and seeing his face twist, almost like he couldn’t believe what he was watching. He kept muttering, “fuck, you look so good like that.”

It was overwhelming, being filled by someone that big while my boyfriend sat inches away stroking himself to the sight. The risk, the mix of pleasure and guilt, the way I could feel every inch of this new guy inside me while my boyfriend watched every second. My body shook, and I came harder than I had in months.

The guy finished inside me before I even processed what was happening. I felt the warmth flood me, and my boyfriend moaned like he had just come too. I laid there catching my breath, cum dripping out of me, while my boyfriend finally came all over his stomach.

Afterwards, I thought I’d feel guilty. But instead, I felt powerful. Seeing my boyfriend watch me get used like that, seeing how much it turned him on, rewired something in me. I realized I wanted more of it. Not just the sex, but the whole dynamic with me getting filled by someone bigger, while my boyfriend sat there stroking his cock to the sight.

That night changed everything. I thought it would be a one-time thing, but now it’s what I crave. I touch myself thinking about it constantly. The size difference, the raw use, my boyfriend’s eyes on me the whole time, I can’t forget it.

I’m a university student in my second year, and I’ve been secretly working as a hooker for the past four months.

It started when I was broke as hell. Rent was due, my part-time cafe job barely covered food, and I was tired of eating instant noodles every day. One of my older sugar daddy friends joked, “Why don’t you just charge for it?” At first I laughed it off, but the idea stayed in my head. A week later I created a discreet profile on a sugar site and set my first rate.

My first client was a 42-year-old businessman staying in a hotel near campus. I was so nervous I was shaking when I knocked on his door. But the moment he handed me an envelope with cash, something shifted. He fucked me for almost two hours slow and rough, exactly how I like it. I left with more money than I made in two weeks at the cafe, my pussy sore, and my mind spinning.

Now it’s become a regular thing.

The craziest part?

I love the money, the attention, and how desired I feel. I love dressing up like a slut, getting picked up, and getting used by men who pay me well for it. Some nights I come back to my dorm with cum drying on my thighs and a fat stack of cash in my bag while my roommates think I was just “out with friends.”

I know it’s risky. I know people would lose their minds if they found out. But right now I’m paying my tuition, dressing better, and getting fucked way better than any broke university guy could ever fuck me.

I’m not sure how long I’ll keep doing this, but for now, I’m enjoying being a secret university whore.

I’d been fantasizing about a VCH for monthss. The thought of that little barbell constantly rubbing my clit hood made me horny every time I thought about it, so I finally booked the last appointment of the day.

I showed up already wet and throbbing. The piercer was tall, tattooed, and had that calm, confident vibe. He explained the process quickly in the private room, then stepped out so I could strip my panties and lie back on the table with my knees up. When he came back and sat between my spread legs under the bright lamp, things escalated fast.

His gloved fingers started cleaning me, but the moment he touched my swollen pussy lips and pulled my hood back to mark the spot, I couldn’t hide how soaked I was. My juices were literally dripping down my ass. He noticed immediately. The professional tone dropped. He peeled his gloves off slowly, eyes locked between my legs.

He rubbed two thick fingers up and down my slit, spreading my wetness all over my clit before sliding them inside me. I moaned and pushed my hips toward him. He finger-fucked me deep and steady, curling his fingers while his thumb circled my clit. I was panting, gripping the table, already close. Then he leaned in and dragged his hot tongue straight up my pussy, sucking on my clit while pumping his fingers faster. I came hard on his face within a minute, thighs shaking around his head.

I was still twitching when he stood up, pulled out his thick cock, and rubbed the fat head all over my dripping pussy. He slapped it against my clit a few times, making me whimper, then pushed in raw. Fuck, he felt huge. He sank deep in one smooth thrust, stretching me open while I was still pulsing from the orgasm. He gripped my thighs and started fucking me hard and steady on the table. The wet sounds were obscene. Every thrust made my tits bounce under my shirt and pushed me up the vinyl.

He leaned over me, one hand on my throat, the other pinching my nipple while he pounded deeper. I was a dripping mess, moaning like a slut. I came again even harder around his cock, squeezing him tight as my pussy gushed. He groaned, buried himself to the balls, and unloaded. I felt every thick spurt as he pumped me full of warm cum.

Still leaking his load down my ass, I stayed spread open on the table. He quickly gloved up, cleaned me just enough, clamped my hood, and pushed the needle through. The sharp sting hit right as I was still throbbing from being fucked. It hurt for a second but turned into this intense, warm throb as the fresh barbell settled into place against my swollen clit. My pussy clenched hard around nothing, pushing more of his cum out.

I left the shop walking funny, the new piercing tugging with every step while his cum trickled down my thighs. The drive home was insane every bump made the barbell rub my clit perfectly.

That night my saline soak turned into another orgasm. The area was puffy and hypersensitive. Even gently touching the fresh jewelry made me cum again.

I couldn’t stop. I lay on my bed with my legs wide open, staring at the shiny new barbell in the mirror. The swelling made my hood look extra full and the metal pressed perfectly against my clit. I spent the next half hour teasing myself , lightly tugging the barbell, circling my finger around it, feeling how the smallest movement sent sharp sparks of pleasure through my whole pelvis. I came two more times that night, each one stronger than the last, my pussy still tender and leaking his cum mixed with my fresh arousal.

The next few days were pure constant arousal. The swelling kept everything tender and extra sensitive. I stayed dripping wet, had little accidental orgasms just from walking or sitting, and the barbell rubbed my clit with every movement. The piercing healed well and turned sex into something much more intense. Every time I feel it now, I remember getting railed and filled right before the needle went through.

It started as a lazy Sunday morning, the kind where the sheets are still warm and the world outside does not exist yet. My boyfriend and I had been teasing each other all week, stolen kisses in the kitchen, lingering touches when we thought no one was looking, whispered promises of what we would do when we finally had the house to ourselves. His roommates were supposed to be gone all day, and we had plans.

We did not even make it to the bedroom.

The second the front door clicked shut behind them, his hands were on me, pushing me against the couch. His mouth was hot on my neck, teeth grazing my collarbone as his fingers slipped under the waistband of my sleep shorts. I was already wet, already aching for him, and when he dropped to his knees right there in the living room, I did not stop him. His tongue was relentless, his fingers curling inside me just right, and I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning too loud.

I was so close, my hips jerking against his face, my nails digging into the couch cushions, when we heard it.

The doorknob turning.

We froze.

Shit, he hissed, pulling back just as the door swung open. One of his roommates stood there, blinking in surprise. Oh. Uh. Did not expect you guys to be here.

My boyfriend, ever the quick thinker, just grinned and said, Yeah, we were just watching a movie. As if the flush on my cheeks, the way my legs were still trembling, and the very obvious bulge in his sweatpants were not a dead giveaway.

The roommate, bless him, just nodded, muttered something about forgetting his keys, and left again.

The second the door closed, my boyfriend was on me. His mouth crashed into mine, his hands rough as he flipped me onto my stomach, yanking my shorts down just enough to slide inside me in one deep, desperate thrust. The risk, the adrenaline, the way his breath was ragged in my ear as he whispered Fuck, you are so tight when you are scared, it sent me over the edge almost instantly. I came with a choked off cry, my body clenching around him as he followed right after, his hips stuttering against mine.

We did not even bother moving to the bedroom. We just lay there on the couch, panting, laughing, and already plotting the next time we would push our luck.

Because here is the thing, getting almost caught ruined us. In the best way. Now every time we are somewhere even slightly risky, a party where we sneak off to a dark corner, a hotel with thin walls, even just his room with his roommates home, we are both addicted to that little thrill of what if.