Category: exhibitionist

Kelico told me he had a business proposal for …

Kelico told me he had a business proposal for me, one that could make me a ton of money. Being a starving student had been tough and the thought of making some extra money was appealing to me. But when he told me what I would have to do to make the money I wasn’t so sure I could go through with it. He told me he did cam shows for cash, and that he had a steady group of girls that he had sex with on camera. 

I had thought that I was the only girl that Kelico was trying to hook up with, so this little piece of news caught me off guard. But when he told me how much money he usually made and how much the girls made, I decided that it wouldn’t hurt to try. There were a lot of things that I wanted to buy that I couldn’t afford, and they danced in my head. Clothes, heels, a new backpack, and most of all, the new book by Slut-Problems! 

“Okay, I think I can try,” I told him and so we set a date and time and when it came I was ready. I had shaved everything and plugged my ass in preparation. I watched as he set everything up and looked at me encouragingly. 

“Take off your clothes and get ready to begin,” he told me and when I was ready he smiled. This would be our first time having sex, and it would also be the first time I’d ever had sex for an audience. I was glad I couldn’t see the people watching me, but it was strange how I felt their eyes on me anyway and I let Kelico kiss me deeply. I wasn’t sure if he would kiss me or not, but now that he was I was, glad. It made me relax and feel more comfortable and that was a nice thing. I moaned into his mouth to let him know that he was making me horny. 

He reached down to my pussy and fingered me a bit as he kept kissing me. I looked over at his computer and saw that we were getting tons of likes and comments. I didn’t know how much we were supposed to interact with the audience, so I held back, letting Kelico take the lead and show me the way. 

“Let’s start with doggy. Get on your hands and knees here,” he showed me, angling my pussy toward the camera. He showed my pussy off a bit, spreading it open with his hands and playing with it a little for the crowd before he pushed his thick cock inside of me. His cock was honestly the perfect size for me. It wasn’t too big or too small, and it hit a place of pleasure inside of me as he rocked in and out of my body with a slow, steady rhythm. “Hows this?” he asked. 

“Its heavenly,” I said with a moan, and I wasn’t lying. It felt glorious and so I let myself moan some more. He grabbed me suddenly, and flipped me onto my side and plunged his dick into me like that. Then he flipped me over all the way so that I was flat on my back with my legs spread. He worked his cock in and out of me with the prowess of a man who has fucked many women. I was happy that Kelico knew what he was doing, because he made me cum so fucking hard that I could barely breathe. The screams escaping from my body sounded foreign, like they belonged to someone else and not me. I don’t think a man had ever made me cum quite as hard as Kelico did that day. I praised him with more screams and cries of pleasure. I’ll never forget how he looked down at me and gave me a naughty smile of reassurance. 

He flipped me back onto my hands and knees and he made me cum again like that. I knew that he was showing off for the audience by the way he flipped me back onto my back and lifted one leg up, and held the other down. He wedged his cock in between my legs and hit a spot that no cock had ever hit before inside of me. I began to scream loudly, the kind of scream that says you’ve never done this before, that you’re scared and exhilarated at the same time. It was a new experience and I came hard for him and his followers. I couldn’t believe I was getting paid to do this! 

“I’m going to cum! Where should I cum?” he asked his audience. They made the decision for him and he pulled his cock from me and moved to my face. 

“Ready for your facial?” he asked me as he stroked his cock and took aim. I’d never been blasted in the face with a load of cum before, but I was getting paid for this, and there was a first time for everything. So I nodded and closed my eyes as he gave our audience the money shot they were looking for.  

The cum splattered all over my face with a force I hadn’t been expecting. I never knew that a guy could cum quite so hard until I felt the stream of cum as it splattered against my skin. It seemed to happen in slow motion, and though I should have kept my eyes closed, it was like I couldn’t look away. I stared right into his cock as it blasted me straight in the nose, the forehead, my cheek. I could feel it dripping down my face and into my mouth. I stuck my tongue out and licked a bit from the corner of my mouth. It was bitter, but it was interesting. 

“Everyone, I want you to thank Cinnamon for her time here with me,” he told his audience. Comments and tips began to flood in as I waved to our viewers, the cum still on my face. He waited for a few minutes before he turned the cameras off. 

“You can take a shower in my bathroom if you like,” Kelico said gently. “You did  great. I’ll calculate your earnings from our session while you do.” 

“Thanks, that’s very nice of you.” 

“I’m glad you did this with me. They seemed to like you. Maybe you could come back again in a few days. I know they’ll be asking for Cinnamon again.” 

“Where did you come up with the name Cinnamon for me?” I asked. 

“I don’t know. It just popped into my mind. You didn’t want to use your real name did you?” 

“No,” I agreed. 

“Here,” he said handing me a stack of cash. “I always pay my girls right away. I find it keeps them interested.” 

“So, you never wanted to date me, did you? You just wanted me to help you make money on cam?” I asked, just to be sure. 

“I really like you. But most girls can’t handle a guy that has sex with other women for money. You know? I’ve just learned to keep it separated.” 

“What if I don’t care about the other girls? What if I really like you and want to date you?” I asked him. 

“That’s never happened before.” 

“It’s happening now,” I said, and then I grabbed him and kissed him, off camera. I wanted him to know that it wasn’t just about the money. I liked him and I wanted to get to know him better. I would worry about the other girls later. In fact, I wondered how hot they were and if they would be into another girl. I hadn’t told Kelico yet, but I wan’t like most girls. In fact, the idea of him fucking lots of other girls on camera was quite a turn on for me. My only problem was that I wasn’t there with him, helping him. I wanted to be a part of his life, I just didn’t know how to make that happen, though I wanted it so much. 

He enjoyed showing me off, and I knew that abo…

He enjoyed showing me off, and I knew that about him. Sometimes it made me feel uncomfortable, but that was usually when I wasn’t all the way horny. When I was nice and wet and horny as hell, I found that I enjoyed being showed off, and I longed to be shared the way he sometimes talked about during sex. 

He was fucking me one night, and I was all worked up when he told me he had a surprise for me. I figured it was another load of cum, but it wasn’t. Instead he got up and clicked on his computer keyboard. 

“What are you doing? Come back. I need you to make me cum some more!” I begged. 

“Hold on. This is part of your surprise. You’re going to love it.” He paused and concentrated on what he was doing. Then he turned the screen to face me and I saw myself in it. I didn’t understand. “We’re live streaming! Wave hello!” 

“Wait. What?” I wasn’t sure if I was okay with this, but he didn’t give me much time to argue with him about it. He shoved his cock down my throat and commanded me to suck. My slut reflexes kicked in and I began to suck, not sure who was watching. It seemed like this was turning him on more than anything else we had ever done. His cock was so hard in my mouth and I had a hard time not choking on it. It made my pussy so wet and I knew I needed him inside of me. I pulled my mouth from his cock to beg him for what I needed.

“I need to fuck you,” I moaned to him and he could sense my need. He put me on my hands and knees on the bed and he paused before he sunk his cock into me. 

“I sent out an invite to all of our Tumblr friends. So they could watch you get fucked. They are all watching right now,” he informed me. With one long stroke he pushed into me and I let out a howl for my Tumblr audience. I loved that all of those people might be watching and I came pretty easily as I thought about it. But then, he dropped a bomb on me. 

“I sent out the invite to some of our other friends as well. From real life,” he admitted and I could feel his cock pulse as he confessed this. 

“Who?” I asked, afraid of the answer. He rattled off a rather long list of names as he continued to fuck me. “So why don’t you just stick that pussy out and fuck my cock so everyone can see what a slut I have!” 

I wanted to do that, but I was hesitant about it. I didn’t know what to think. I felt a twinge of anger that he hadn’t asked me before telling so many of our friends from real life, but I was also extremely aroused and as he continued to fuck me I realized that I couldn’t help it. I was horny and I wanted to fuck. If all those people were watching, then I was going to put on a real show. 

“I can’t believe everyone is watching!” I looked into the computer screen and wondered who was actually watching. The thought of all my friends watching made my pussy lose control. I came hard then, losing myself. I bucked against his cock, letting my screams escape my mouth, letting them fill the room, and the webcam, and maybe even filling the ears of my close friends, and the people I’d met on Tumblr. 

I imagined people jacking off or touching their pussies while they watched him fuck me on camera. I imagined people cumming as they watched me cum, as the sounds of my screams filled their senses. I knew that I was enjoying this, and I knew he was enjoying it too. He loved the thought of everyone seeing what a slut he got to fuck. He was probably so excited right now as his cock slammed into me with a vengeance.

“Cum for me you fucking slut. Show everyone what a cum slut you are! Beg for my cum!” My orgasm took off and I was filled with a rich pleasure that spread into every cell of my being.

“Give me your cum! I’m a slut! I’m a slut!” I screamed and I knew he was cumming just as hard as I was. We’d been together long enough now that I knew most things about him sexually. I could tell by his breathing that he had finished and he smiled down at me as I looked over my shoulder. 

“So are people really watching, or did you just say that to get me going?” I asked. 

“Oh, people were watching all right. Check this out.” He pulled up a log of all the people that had accessed the stream. There were hundreds of viewers. I began to flush with a heat of embarrassment. ALL those people had seen me fucking. They had seen me cum. It was so hot when I was horny and full of dick, but now that it was over I felt a sense of shame. 

“That’s a lot of people,” I said, worry creeping into my voice. 

“Yeah. Now everyone knows what a perfect slut I have,” he said with a smile. He kissed me. “I’m proud of you. I’d love to do this again sometime,” he added. “If you want.” 

I thought about it. I wasn’t sure how I felt now, but I knew that when I felt all that pressure, when I felt their eyes on me, even through the internet, that it aroused me. I had cum so hard, and I wasn’t against doing it again. It’s just that I didn’t really want anyone to know what a slut I really was, and he seemed to want everyone to know. 

“I don’t know. I’m not sure I want everyone to know I’m a slut.” 

“It’s too late for that. Everyone already knows.” I watched as he turned the webcam back on. “Let’s show them just how big of a slut you actually are.” His eyes bore into me, and I saw on the screen that there were people logging onto our stream. 

“I don’t know.” 

“Come on, baby. I know you want this. I know you want to show everyone what you can do.” He grabbed my by the head and pulled my mouth onto his cock, and before I knew it I was desperately sucking at his cock, showing off for all of my friends online. I wondered what they thought of me now. I wasn’t sure, but it sure made my pussy wet to think about it.

– pics courtesy of @jbotwg123

“Head down, ass up!” he screamed at me, grabbi…

“Head down, ass up!” he screamed at me, grabbing me by the head and pushing it down into the floor. It had been a crazy night, one filled with drinking and drugs. There had been friends and dancing. There had been laughing and fun. And then, I had seen him staring at me from across the room. I crossed the room to talk to him and when I reached him he smiled.

“I’ve been waiting for you to come over here.” His voice was smooth and his smile was warm and inviting. 

“I’m Charlie,” I told him. 

“I’m your next fuck,” he said with a confident laugh. I didn’t like the way he was laughing or the way he thought that he could just boss me around. My next fuck? I didn’t think so. 

“No you’re not,” I said with a haughty laugh. “I’m leaving.” 

“You should stay,” he said with a whisper in my ear. He grabbed my hand and placed it on his cock, which I could feel was hard through his pants. It was a nice, big dick and I knew that he was right. I wanted to fuck it. And he did become my next fuck. He grabbed me and pinned me to the wall, kissing me deeply. We made out there against the wall until he pulled me away from the party and up the stairs. We weren’t even in a room when he stopped me and kissed me again, his passion bubbling up and overflowing into me. I wanted him more now, and I realized how badly I needed to be put in my place by a dominant man. This was was going to do it. I could just feel it. 

He tore off my dress and threw it to the ground. His hands moved to my bra, which he easily unhooked and pulled from my arms. My panties were next and he pulled them down between kisses and began to remove his own clothes. It was odd that we were in the middle of a strange hallway, in some party house, about to get to fucking right there in the open where anyone could see me. 

He tackled me to the ground, face-first, and I let out a cry of surprise. 

“What are you doing?” I cried. 

“I’m fucking you!” he hissed as he held me steady and pushed his cock into my pussy with one hard thrust. I could feel his huge cock displacing my insides, opening me up in ways no cock before him ever had. I let myself scream, not knowing how to mute myself. No cock had ever made me feel the way I was feeling now. He moved with a quickness and precision that other men I’d fucked didn’t quite have. 

“Face down, slut!’ he called out pushing my face into the carpet and holding it there. He grabbed my arms and pulled them behind me, gathering them together so he could pin them back with one hand while he slapped my ass with the other. I was cumming hard now, screaming like I couldn’t stop. I came for him again and again, his hand continuing to push my face into the carpet. I could feel the rug burn on my cheek as he pounded me from behind. It hurt, but it didn’t matter as much as the orgasms that I was having. Nothing else mattered. It didn’t even matter that people were walking by us and stepping over us as they made their way to actual bedrooms. 

“Head down, ass up!” he screamed at me, slapping the back of my head with his hand. That slap sent me over the edge and I let out the kind of scream that could wake the dead. Everything inside of me tensed and released, and I could feel that he was cumming all over my ass cheeks and my back. The warmth of his cum made me feel special somehow, like he had chosen me to fuck out of all the girls at the party. 

“Thanks, slut,” he said and he got up off of me and began to dress. I couldn’t move. I laid there, his cum coating my backside, my mouth drooling. I was listless and happy, having been filled with the kind of pleasure that I had only dreamed about before this night. I didn’t even know the name of the man who had given me the best orgasm of my life, but by the time I turned to ask him his name, he was gone. 

I never saw him again, though I went to every party I heard about from that point on, hoping he would be there. He never was. All I had left were the memories of the way he had dominated me, the way he had taken me, and the way he had made me cum. 

Everyone remembers the day that Abby Tillman f…

Everyone remembers the day that Abby Tillman fucked Abraham Tucker on the bus on the way home from The Museum of Tolerance. It was the first co-ed field trip they’d ever allowed for our two private schools to do. We were given a lecture about being responsible and everything had been by the book the whole way there. 

The field trip had been interesting, but no one had been paying attention to the docent, as he spoke about racism and tolerance. Instead, we watched as Abby Tillman and Abraham Tucker went from flirting to holding hands. Before we knew it they were making out at every turn. Whenever our teachers would look away, they were all over each other. 

“Look, his hand is up her skirt,” Becca whispered to the other girls in our group and we all turned to see that it was true. Abby’s face was fixed into a look of concentration as she tried not to let her expression reveal the intense pleasure she was feeling. Abraham was really finger fucking her and her body began to shake as we all looked on, oblivious to the docent’s commands for our attention. 

By lunchtime we were all in awe as Abraham took Abby back behind the dumpster. We all took turns creeping over to get a look. I walked with two of my friends to where we could see. Abby Tillman had her skirt flipped up and I watched as Abraham’s cock moved in and out of her. I’d never seen anyone actually fuck before, but I wasn’t shocked. It seemed so natural, and I wondered when it would be my turn to get fucked the way that Abby was. I knew I was old enough to fuck, I just hadn’t had any guys show interest in me, and I wasn’t sure quite how to make that happen. 

Abby had everything going for her. Her long, dark hair was perfectly straight and even without make-up she looked like she had spent hours in the mirror getting ready. Girls like her had it easy. All the guys wanted her. I watched her with envy as his cock moved in and out of her. She was moaning loudly enough for me to hear and the sounds she was making made something inside of me ache. I wanted something, I just didn’t know what it was I wanted. 

After lunch we did the rest of the tour and I let myself follow Abby wherever she went. I watched as she let Abraham finger her, kiss her and grope her as we walked along, and then stopped. Every time they stopped he touched her or kissed her. I wished for hands like his all over my body the way he was all over Abby. It’s all I wanted, and I felt my own pussy dripping with wetness. I was swollen with lust as I got onto that bus at the end of our trip. 

I made sure I was sitting where I would have a clear view of Abraham and Abby. I watched with interest as Abby handed our teachers some cookies her mother had made for them. She also gave them two juice boxes to wash their cookies down. 

“Your mother is amazing. Tell her I said thank you,” Mrs. Jenkins said, happily, popping the cookie into her mouth. The bus took off and we settled in for the two hour drive. I kept my eyes on Abby Tillman and sure enough, she spread her legs for Abraham and begged him to fuck her. I could hear her begging him. 

“Please fuck me.” 

“We can’t this is the bus.” 

“I gave the teachers the special cookies.” 

“You did!?”

“Yes.” 

“Oh my God, they are passed out,” he said with a laugh and my head turned to where our teachers lay against the windows, passed out. 

“Fuck me,” she begged. 

“What about everyone else?” Abraham asked her. 

“Fuck it. They like to watch. Don’t they Barbara?” Abby said, looking into my eyes. I hadn’t realized she even knew my name. She’d never said much to me before. 

“Yeah,” I said. “I like to watch.” My eyes met Abby’s and she gave me a delicious smile that made my pussy want something from her. I had never felt the way I was feeling as I watched Abby pull Abraham’s cock from his pants. She stroked it as she looked at me, putting on a show. My mouth dropped open with disbelief. She was such a slut! 

Her mouth wrapped around his cock, but she kept her eyes on me as she sucked him. My pussy was dripping, soaking my panties to an uncomfortable saturation point. I shifted in my seat and unbuttoned my pants. I let out a sigh of relief as my fingers found my clit and I rubbed it, watching Abby as she pulled his cock from her mouth and got on his cock. 

She rode him, her ass facing me and I could see his cock stretching her out and her tight, little asshole. I felt my pussy surge with heat and I wanted something so much. I just didn’t know what it was, exactly. I rubbed my clit until I was moaning, letting out a slow moan that attracted the attention of some of my other classmates. 

“Look at Barbara!” I heard someone say about me. I was rubbing my pussy hard and fast. I didn’t care who saw me. I was so horny watching Abby as she changed her position. 

He was sitting in the seat, his legs in the aisle. She was on top of him, facing me. She looked at me and gave me a naughty smirk as she rode him, bracing herself on the tops of the seat as she used them for leverage. She was fucking him harder and faster and the rest of the bus was now aware that Abby was being slutty. 

“WHORE!” came a call from one of the guys. Suddenly everyone was on the edge of their seats. Cameras came out and the filming began. Abby smiled at everyone, obviously loving that she was doing something wrong and that she was the center of attention for it. She began to moan a bit and the bus driver looked like he was clueing in on what was happening. We formed a wall of bodies in front of Abby, blocking her from the driver’s view and we watched and prayed, hoping that one day we could be as cool as Abby was. 

“Come here Barbara,” Abby called to me as she continued to bounce on Abraham’s big dick. I almost couldn’t believe she was talking to me, but she called me by name and pointed at me, then beckoned me to come to her. I moved to her, afraid of what was going to happen, but so enamored with her that I couldn’t stop myself. 

“Kiss me, Barbara,” she moaned, stretching her arms out toward me. I let her pull me in and she kissed me before I could stop it. I’d never kissed anyone before other than my relatives. I’d always wanted to be kissed, and in my mind I’d envisioned it would be with a guy the first time. But this kiss was nice and as I allowed it to continue she stuck her tongue in my mouth and began to move it around. I could feel her body being jostled by Abraham’s cock. 

“She just kissed a girl!” someone yelled and now even the students who had been ignoring Abby were watching her as she pushed my head down to her pussy. 

“Lick my pussy, Barbara.” 

“I um, I don’t know…” I was scared as she pushed my face into her pussy. I knew I shouldn’t be doing this, not with all those cameras out. But I couldn’t stop myself. I lapped at her pussy the best I could, enjoying being made to do something sexual by such a pretty girl. I ate her pussy, realizing as I did it that this was what I was made to do. Suddenly, it all made sense. I wasn’t into guys the way I was into Abby. I hadn’t been watching Abraham’s cock as he fucked her. I’d been watching Abby Tillman from the start. She was beautiful and naughty, and her pussy tasted so good. 

“Cum in her pussy!” someone said in a loud whisper. Our classmates had formed a tight huddle around us and I heard Abraham grunt as he came into of her. When he was done he lifted her by the hips off of his cock and swung his legs toward the window. Abby kept her legs open. 

“You ever seen a cream pie before?” she asked me. 

“A what?” I asked, stupidly. I didn’t know that much about sex. 

“Watch,” she told me and then she began to squeeze Abraham’s cum from her pussy. “Have you ever tasted cum before?” 

“Ewww. No!” I cried. 

“Try it,” she said, and she stuck her finger into her pussy and pulled it back out. She lifted her finger to my mouth. I hesitated, but everyone was watching me and I wanted to be cool. I wanted everyone to think I was sexually advanced and so I licked her finger. It tasted bitter, and strange. It wasn’t horrible, but it wasn’t good. “Good?” she asked.

“No, it’s weird.” 

“Try some more,” she said and she pushed my face into her pussy. Everyone was laughing and taking pictures and videos as she made me eat her pussy. I probably should have hated it, but as I looked up at her and saw how much making me clean her up was making her happy, I let it happen for her. All these other people didn’t matter. The girl I really wanted to impress was right in front of me. I buried my face in her pussy and I showed her how hungry for her I was. I showed her how I would do whatever she liked. 

“Good girl, Barbara. You’re so much cooler than I thought. Come sit by us,” she smiled, pulling me up and patting the seat behind her. I moved there and she began to talk to me about everything she loved about what we had just done. “I’m glad we got closer on this trip, Barbara. Honestly, if I knew you liked eating pussy I would have hit you up a long time ago.” 

“You don’t think we’re going to hell for being lesbians?” I asked her. 

“No way. We’re not lesbians. We’re bisexual. So don’t worry. We’re not going to hell.” Then she gave me the kind of kiss that legends are made of. The next day our video was all over the internet. Everyone saw it, including my parents. Luckily we were all over eighteen or it would have been considered child porn. But it was all worth it, because after that, Abby and I became best friends. She let me fuck her all the time, and she taught me everything she knew about fucking guys. Now we fuck all kinds of hot guys together and it’s perfect. Abby Tillman may have been the biggest slut in the school, but now I was the second biggest slut. And everyone seemed to like me a lot more when I was sucking and fucking anyway. 

slut-problems: I was so horny but my parents were having a party…

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I was so horny but my parents were having a party at their house and asked me to go find something to do for a few hours. I called around but it was a Saturday night. Everyone was already busy and I had no one to fuck, so I drove up to make-out point by myself, thinking I’d rub one out or something. 

Once I got up to the top of the hill and looked at all the other couples having sex in their cars it made me a little jealous, but mostly it made me really, really horny. I pulled my panties off and hiked up my jean skirt and began to touch myself. The couple in the Cadillac next to me were really going at it! She was screaming so loudly and the sounds of her orgasms were getting to me. I was rubbing my pussy but it wasn’t enough. I really wanted to cum and so I looked around for something, anything to shove into my pussy! I opened the glove box desperately, but all that was in there was paperwork. There was a pen, but that wasn’t thick enough. That’s when my eyes settled on the shifter in the center consul. It was a little thick on the top, but I was pretty sure I could handle it. 

I crouched over it, praying that no one was watching me and began to lower myself down. Then I realized that this wasn’t my car. That shifter was probably covered in germs, but no worries! I pulled a condom from my purse and covered it up. Now it was lubed and ribbed for my pleasure! I crouched over that shift stick and I lowered my cunt down onto it. It hurt at first as the rounded end stretched my hole out. Once that was in, it was smooth sailing from there. I began to move myself up and down on it and it honestly felt a lot better than a lot of the other dildos that I had tried before. I moved faster and faster and I rubbed my clit as I looked at the couple in the Cadillac. They were done and they were now sitting in the backseat talking. 

Oh shit! Now they were looking at me! They were watching me fuck the stick shift in my dad’s car! So I did what any slut would do. I made sure to cum really fucking hard on that shifter for them, screaming bloody murder as I orgasmed. I writhed and moaned and even looked into their eyes as I let myself go. 

When I was done I looked up at the couple and they were clapping for me! I was so turned on that I knew I was going to fuck that shifter again, maybe a few more times before I returned my dad’s car. He’d never know that I used it for evil, would he?

It seems like I’ve had so many stalkers this summer. Everywhere…

It seems like I’ve had so many stalkers this summer. Everywhere I go, there seems to be a bunch of men right behind me! Am I just being paranoid? 

My husband thought it would be fun for me to fuck another guy…

My husband thought it would be fun for me to fuck another guy while he watched, but I wasn’t sold on the idea. We’d been married almost five years and in all that time I’d never fucked anyone else. I wasn’t sure I wanted to, but my husband was into it, and he assured me that if I did it for him that it wouldn’t ruin our marriage. 

“It will only make us stronger,” he placated me with his soothing voice. 

“I’ll think about it,” I told him and then I promptly forgot about it until I met Edgar. Edgar was tall and handsome. He was a little older than me and he was married himself. I don’t know what it was about him, but I wanted to fuck him. I remembered what my husband had said. I gave Edgar my number and I told him we should hang out sometime. 

That night I skipped home to tell my husband what I had done. I told him about Edgar and how I had slipped him my number. Later in the evening I had the best sex with my husband I had ever had. He was talking dirty, telling me exactly why his cock was so hard. 

“I can’t wait for you to fuck Edgar,” he told me and as he said it I began to cum. My orgasm was gripping and excruciatingly pleasurable. I screamed for my husband and I watched as he came hard as well. 

“Wow,” I told him. “That was the best sex we’ve ever had.” 

“Yeah. I told you fucking another guy would make our sex better. Now you can see that I wasn’t lying. This is what turns me on,” he explained. “I want to see you fuck Edgar.” 

As if on cue, a text from Edgar came in. My husband told me what to text Edgar to get him to come over. Within the hour Edgar arrived and my husband set up a tiny camera to record the whole thing. He sat in a chair in the corner of the room, while Edgar took me on the bed. 

“It’s a little weird with another guy watching,” Edgar admitted and so I went down on him and attempted to give him the kind of blow job that would make him forget that my husband was in the room with us. It seemed to work, and before I knew it Edgar was fingering my pussy. 

I could feel my husband’s eyes watching us as I gave Edgar oral sex and he fingered my already dripping wet cunt. I could hear the sounds of my husband stroking his cock behind me. 

“Fuck her,” my husband encouraged Edgar. “It’s okay. I want to see her get fucked.” 

“Okay, bro!” Edgar said, his cock rock hard in my mouth. He pulled it out and turned me around so I was facing my husband. I looked into my husband’s eyes as Edgar’s cock entered me for the first time. I moaned as he filled my pussy, noting that his cock was thicker than my husbands and it was shaped a bit differently too. Edgar’s cock hit places that hadn’t been hit in five years and it made me cum so easily I was almost embarrassed. 

I looked up at my husband to see him staring directly into my soul. His cock was throbbing in his hand and I could tell that he was close to cumming. I was close to cumming again too and so I did. I allowed myself to scream as my pussy twisted into spasms on Edgar’s dick. I could almost feel my pussy milking the cum from his perfect cock. 

As if on cue, my husband chose that moment to cum. We all came at almost exactly the same time, which was crazy! The whole thing seemed like it was meant to be! When Edgar was through he pulled his cock out of me and I moved to my husband. I gave him a grateful kiss. 

“Thank you for pushing me to do this. This was the hottest thing we’ve ever done,” I told him before I kissed him deeply. Then I turned to Edgar. “That was amazing. I came so hard. Thank you.” 

“Sure,” Edgar said. “Should I leave now? I don’t want to intrude,” he added. My husband looked at me searchingly. I nodded and smiled at him to let him know I wanted Edgar to stay. 

“Can you stay for another round?” my husband asked Edgar. 

“I don’t see why not,” Edgar said, and so we went for another round, then another. Next thing we knew Edgar was a regular occurrence, slipping over to our house to dump his loads in me whenever he was free. We all came better because of it. My husband had been right, having Edgar join us had only made our marriage stronger.

slut-problems: Nothing matters anymore. This is how I forget all…

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Nothing matters anymore. This is how I forget all the pain and the heartache of my life. My true love left me because I’m such a fucking slut, because I can’t stop taking cocks in my holes two and three at a time. I know I’m fucked up, but I just thought that maybe, just maybe he would love me for me. I thought this time would be different, that I could show him the real me, the girl who likes to go to the sex club and put on a show for everyone, the girl that will fuck all your friends for you if you just ask. I thought he was finally the one who could utilize me, I thought he would be happy when he found out the truth. I thought he would walk in and see me getting double fucked and take his cock out and join us, I really, really did. But I was wrong. 

Now all I can think to do is drown my sorrows in every dick I can find. I’ve fucked more guys since he walked out than I ever had before I met him. I’m more fucked up now, more desperate. The only thing that seems to help is more dick. One in my ass and one in my pussy makes it feel so much better, at least for a while. Once I drain these I’ll have to find more. This pain is too intense. I need to make sure I don’t run out of cocks. I need to make sure I’m nice and full to balance out this hollow, emptiness he left me with. Cumming hard makes it all better. This is the only way.

Whoever thought that a co-ed restroom was a good idea had…

Whoever thought that a co-ed restroom was a good idea had obviously never heard of rape. Isn’t that why they separated women and men’s restroom in the first place? I never dreamed I’d have a problem with the co-ed restroom, but I should have known by the way Edwin leered at me all the time that he was just waiting for his chance. 

It seemed like he was always following me around, and once the co-ed bathrooms became a reality he followed me to the bathroom all the time too. It made me uncomfortable, but I tried to just do my business and ignore him. 

“You look hot today, Marci,” he said one day as I walked out of a bathroom stall. He had been waiting for me outside of the stall and alarm bells went off in my head. 

“Thank you,” I said, but I was flustered as I made my way to the sink and tried to wash my hands as quickly as possible. Edwin was watching me as I washed up and I looked at him in the mirror and his eyes met mine. I don’t know what made me look, but my eyes shifted down and I saw the reflection of his hard cock in his tight jeans. It looked HUGE. I gulped. I hadn’t known that Edwin was well hung, but now that I knew I was looking at him in a different light. Suddenly, he became a viable option. I know it sounds shallow, but it happened without me even thinking about it. It was an instinct to go for big dicks, one that I didn’t even know that I possessed. 

“Do you like what you see?” he asked and suddenly I was jarred back to reality. Had I just been fantasizing about Edwin’s big cock? I was shocked and upset with myself. This man was a creep! So why did I want his dick now that I knew it was huge? Was I really that shallow? The answer was yes. 

“Yeah. I do,” I said and I didn’t even realize that I had it inside of me to flirt the way that I did. I shot him the naughtiest look in the mirror and before I knew it he had pulled me to him for a kiss. His kiss was sloppy and wet and I can’t say that I liked it, but kissing wasn’t what I wanted from Edwin. I wanted that big, fat dick in my pussy and I was going to get it. 

“Fuck me,” I said in a whisper. We could have gone into one of the stalls, but Edwin bent me over and hiked my skirt up right there in middle of the restroom where anyone who walked in would be able to see me getting my pussy fucked by the office nerd. He pulled my panties down and let them dangle around my ankles. 

“It’s time to finally get what I want!” Edwin said with excitement as he pushed his cock into my pussy from behind. I let out a small yelp and then covered my mouth with my own hand trying to keep myself from making any noise while Edwin’s big cock hit places inside of me that had never been reached by any other cock. I had never had a cock as big as his inside of me and it was a fucking revelation! I was finally full in a way I couldn’t believe! I could feel his cock stretching me in directions I’d never realized were possibilities. 

To say I came hard would be an understatement. I tried like hell to hold in my screams, but the orgasms gripped me so tightly that they seemed to squeeze the sounds of pleasure from my mouth. I was screaming loudly and either Edwin was so into fucking me that he didn’t notice or he didn’t care. Who knows, maybe he wanted us to be caught. Maybe he wanted the whole office to think he was some kind of baller. 

I held onto the outside wall of one of the stalls to hold myself up. I would have fallen otherwise as my orgasms kept coming. I was so into it that I didn’t notice that the co-ed restroom was starting to fill with our curious co-workers. They must have heard me screaming and come to check on me. I looked up at them with fear and shame and I said the first thing that came to my mind. 

“Stop. Edwin! Somebody help me! He’s raping me!” I screamed. My co-workers looked on in horror, trying to decide who would be the one to do something while Edwin kept right on pumping his cock inside of me, desperately trying to cum before we were pulled apart by two of the larger men in the office. He managed to cum inside of me before he was pulled from my body. His cum dripped onto the tile floor and everyone gasped. 

The women of the office stayed with me and consoled me as the men took Edwin away. I began to spin a story, one that somehow painted me as innocent and Edwin as a creepy rapist. The fuck we’d had was good, but I wasn’t going to let it cost me my job! 

Later that night Edwin showed up at my house and he looked really mad. The big boss had fired him for what had happened and I was certain he was going to be angry, but when I opened the door I saw that he was smiling. 

“Hi,” I said. 

“Hi! That was genius what you did back there in the bathroom,” he said, using his thumb to point backwards over his shoulder. 

“It was? I said you raped me. Aren’t you mad?” 

“Hell no I’m not mad. You are the best fuck I’ve ever had in my life. I’m glad you didn’t get fired too. I can find a new job, but I’m not sure I could ever find another girl like you,” he said with a smile. He may have been nerdy, but I liked what he was saying. 

“If you came over to fuck me more, come on in,” I said and I opened the door all the way and let him inside. 

“Marci,” he said in a husky voice and he went in for a kiss but I backed up. 

“I’m not really into kissing,” I told him. “I just want your dick.” 

“I’m all about giving you what you want then,” he said and he pulled his cock from his pants. I stared at it, transfixed by it’s beauty. I guess that was the moment I realized that I was a size queen. I didn’t give a fuck about Edwin, but I loved one thing about him; his big, fat dick. I was going to use him for it as much as I wanted and I was going to continue to throw him under the bus at work to save my own ass. I knew I was a cruel bitch, but men like Edwin deserved it. 

Quinn knew that her boyfriend had a surprise planned for her. He…

Quinn knew that her boyfriend had a surprise planned for her. He had been acting strangely and then he had fastened her collar around her neck and grabbed the leash from it’s hook on the wall. 

“Come on, Quinn! Let’s get in the car. 

“Where are we going?” she asked. 

“It’s a surprise,” he told her and she got in the car, excitement boiling inside of her. She wondered what he had in store for her. She hoped that it was something romantic, or sexy. She tried her best to make small talk with her boyfriend as they drove to a place she’d never been before. It looked like someone’s house. 

“Where are we?” she asked as he clipped the leash onto her collar and led her inside. 

“You’ll see soon enough,” he told her and he knocked on the door. A woman answered the door. 

“I see the guest of honor is here,” the woman said. “I’m Andrea! It’s nice to meet you, Quinn. I hope you have fun tonight.” 

“Thanks,” she said, still not sure what was going on. Her boyfriend pulled his cock from his pants and presented it to Quinn. Andrea was still watching as he asked Quinn to suck it. 

“Suck my cock while Andrea watches,” he commanded Quinn and she looked at Andrea, who smiled encouragingly. Quinn took his cock in her mouth and began to suck. She looked over to Andrea, who was watching with great interest. 

“Come with me,” her boyfriend said and he began to walk backwards, pulling Quinn by her leash. She did her best to keep her mouth on his cock. He began to back up down a stairway and Quinn followed, trying her best to keep his cock in her mouth like a good girl. She desperately wanted to please him. 

She could hear Andrea following them, her heels clicking on the wooden stairs. Quinn wasn’t sure but it sounded like there were more than one set of heel clicks. The staircase took a turn to the right toward the end and as her boyfriend pulled her by his cock around the corner she saw them! There must have been ten people following them down the stairs, watching as Quinn sucked her boyfriend’s cock. 

“Keep sucking his cock Quinn,” one of them said. 

“Yeah, Quinn,” someone added as Quinn looked up at her boyfriend, confused. 

“You always said you wanted to be watched while you fuck. You told me you wanted to be the perfect slut for me. Now is your chance. Let me have that pussy while all these people watch.” 

“Who are they?” I asked. 

“This is a sex club,” he said. “I made arrangements for you to be watched as I transformed you into the perfect slut. Are you happy? Will you do it? Will you let me fuck you while they all watch? Will you let me turn you into my perfect slut?” 

Quinn thought about it and she looked over at the line of people, both men and women, all of them staring at her expectantly. She could hardly let down the crowd and so she answered by taking off her clothes. 

“Where do you want me,” she asked her boyfriend. 

“Right here,” he said bending her over a wooden chair that sat at a wooden table in the middle of the small room. The crowd of people followed, filing into the room and forming a semi-circle around Quinn and her boyfriend. He pushed his cock into her and she gasped. The bystanders gasped as well. They were hanging on their every move and it made Quinn feel sultry and bold. She felt more confident with them watching and she fucked her boyfriend’s cock back in a way she had never done before. She came hard on his cock as she made eye contact with Andrea just before she lost complete control of herself. Quinn screamed for dear life as she came. Her boyfriend pulled his cock from her and demanded that she get on her knees in front of him. 

“I want to cum on your face and defile you in front of all these people!” he said and she scrambled into position and lifted her face up toward his cock. She didn’t close her eyes. She wanted to watch him as he came and she focused on his face as his cock began to erupt. His cum shot all over her pretty, little face for everyone to see and instead of shame and embarrassment all she felt was free. Quinn loved being watched and she was even kind of hoping that maybe some of these people would want to join in. 

“You’re the perfect slut,” her boyfriend told her and she smiled. She was happy. The whole experience had made her deliriously horny and she couldn’t wait to see what happened next! She wanted to be a perfect slut for her boyfriend!

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