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Halloween parties exist for only one reason once you’re past trick or treat age - to dress up slutty and have as much fun as possible before morning dawns and normal life resumes.
I’ve worn my fair share of slutty outfits - slutty nurse, slutty Wonder Woman, slutty Harley Quinn. They’re all variations on crazy short shirts and low cut tops. And they’ve all worked. But they all have the same problem - there’s almost always someone else dressed as the same thing. And even if they’re not the exact same thing they have the same things in common, so standing out of a crowd can be tricky. Sure you’ll pull eventually, but it can add extra time before you get to the fun.
But I’ve solved it.
Blowjob ghost.
It’s very simple. Pale face, red lips, short black skirt, tight low cut black suspiciously stained vest and a sign around your neck that says ‘blowjob ghost’.
Within the first five minutes at the party I had a guy ask me what a blowjob ghost was. Within another five minutes I was showing... continue reading
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A few months ago I moved into a loft apartment with some girlies from my school. There are 4 of us; me, my best friend Riya, Jasmine and Genesis. Across the hall lived two guys Felipe and Pedro. Of course we were all super into them immediately. Felipe is about 5’8, tan and muscular. He is from Puerto Rico and his hair is short dark and curly. Pedro is tall, over 6 feet. He’s got these friendly hazel eyes and a contagious smile. We always talked about how we wanted to fuck them, mostly as a joke. A few weeks after settling in, we finally decided to have a house warming ceremony. It was really just the four of us drinking, but we all dressed up for it. I for one looked super hot. I let my hair down and was wearing a black mini skirt with a puffy crop top and a light jacket I couldn’t wait to take off. I stepped down to the corner store and grabbed a bottle of tequila and some snacks and as I was coming back up, I run into Felipe and Pedro in the elevator. They had just come ba... continue reading
The story is based on real events that happened to the pornomaster, for ethical reasons real names may be changed.
Having received an invitation to spend the evening with one of my friends, I, your humble servant pornomaster, accepted the invitation. My friend is a very strange person, in addition to being a member of one of the sects, he is also a pervert and an exhibitionist.
Playing cards, like other nonsense, naturally quickly became boring. And then our tireless Sasha suggested a game: everyone blindfolded with a scarf, then one of us hid the object (in order to be able to use all places, including intimate places, we chose an elastic band), and then they searched him, there was about 15 seconds. And you can search by touching his face, and then the place below the navel I found an elastic band in a slipper. By the way, about the girl Nastya, I need to tell you especially: this is the unique kind of Russian girl who combines beauty and desire for sex, with not false modesty an... continue reading
Hi Everyone - it’s been a while, and I’ve obviously switched accounts. If any of you remember, I started writing this series under the account u/ComprehensiveNet4547 back in July, which is now deleted. I don’t have a great reason for doing so, but I got a little overwhelmed with how much attention they were getting and some people were trying to guess where I worked, and I made a rash decision to just wipe everything.
I miss writing and talking with all of you though, and quite a lot has happened since those posts, so I’ve decided to start up again. I've reposted the original four parts on my profile for those who want to reread in full detail. I know there probably isn't a way to verify that it's actually me, but hopefully you'll recognize my writing, and well, the length of my stories.
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As a brief recap though, I’m a massage therapist who works in a small co-op on the we... continue reading
My oven had broke in my house and it needed fixing, and my landlord is a sweet soul in his forties and came over to fix it as soon as he could. He spent several hours fixing it, going well into the night just so it would be working for me the next day. I felt kinda bad for him, I know he’d been going through a rough time, he’d just divorced his wife and generally life was pretty miserable, so I thought of cheering him up a bit and make his life a little bit better.
I offered to suck him off as well as paying him, which he accepted. I went down on him, his massive throbbing member in my mouth as he came down my throat. I was enjoying this, so I decided to treat him by lying on my back and spreading my legs. He didn’t think twice before going inside me, no condom or anything. He fucked me hard, I was moaning lying down in the kitchen. Safe to say I must be his favorite tennant now ;)... continue reading
A cute little goth girl was in danger of failing the college class I was teaching. She offered to suck me off in exchange for a passing grade. Instead, I made her learn the value of hard work, responsibility, and self-respect. And then, yeah, I fucked the shit out of all her holes.
“I love sucking cock,” Morgan told me, leaning forward over my desk, her pale tits almost spilling out of her black tank top. “I love feeling it pump into my mouth, and I love gagging on it. But eating pussy is even better. Especially if it’s a girl who’s never been eaten out by another girl—that’s the best.”
“Be that as it may,” I said, shifting uncomfortably in my seat, trying to do anything I could to relieve some of the pressure my jeans were exerting on my rapidly hardening cock. “You still haven’t told me when you’ll finish editing your midterm paper.”
Morgan sat back and pouted.
“Seriously? All that and you’re still obsessed with my paper?”
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Allow me to offer some context for this scene.
In my first year out of graduate school, I was a Visiting Assistant Professor (or a VAP, if you will—how Dracula would pronounce WAP!) at a small liberal arts college. I was teaching three courses a semester, which was quite a bit of work, but here I w... continue reading
I don't even know what to call it... Any words do not reflect reality - a crazy desire to give my tenderness to you is not included in the set of words familiar to me. I wanted to answer your question. You once asked him, laughing and looking with huge eyes.
"Did you see me naked?" The question made me laugh. I've seen everything you can. I saw you with your skirt pulled up, legs spread from caress, panties pulled off and discarded. I know you taste when you close your eyes and throw your hands behind your head. I know what words you start screaming (or whispering) from the pleasure of me. I know the shivering of the buttocks and thighs from the touch of my lips. I know your funny embarrassment at the wet sounds of bodies caressing each other. I still manage to see your face, touching your chest and stomach with my mouth. I know the touch of nipples to fingers and palms. I know the touch and the weight of your legs thrown up on my shoulders. I know your smile when you unzip my pants... continue reading
First of all, English is not my first language, so I apologize in advance for any mistakes I could make while trying to write this.
Hello everyone, my name is A and I am 28 years old and I have been in a relationship for 6 years with my boyfriend M, who is 29.
We have a pretty solid relationship but at the beginning of this year, our sex life started to get worse and worse. Sex was pretty boring and it was more routine than pleasure, so after talking about it for a long time, we decided that for the rest of the year, we were gonna have an open relationship.
Basically, we are allowed to go on dates, flirt, make out or even have sex with other people. With two conditions: it has to be a one time thing (no dates or sex with the same person more than once, and that we have to let the other one know and share the details afterwards.
We both had some cool experiences so far and we figured out that this was actually making our relationship stronger and improving sex in a great way.
So,... continue reading
This is a continuation of the real story about the sexual awakening of my virgin coworker. Another pic is below.
Picking up where I left off, my coworker came over that same night. She told me that the night before she hadn't wanted to take her pants off because she was embarrassed about her bush. But now she was waxed for the first time in her life.
Later on I came to learn she grew up in a very conservative house, and her parents still forbid her from dating even though she was in her mid-20s and lived on her own. They said once she went back to graduate school and had a real career (more than just an office assistant) she could date and get married. But she finally decided she had enough, although she didn't tell them that. She was ready for her first time, and I was in the right place at the right time.
We made out again, with our hands all over each other. I undid the button on her pants and slid them off. My mind was blown as I realized under her baggy clothing... continue reading
So it now makes my 3rd time to the same lady who works out of her house to have my bikini area waxed. ( referred to as a Brazilian )
My first two times I have posted about already and this time didn't disappoint either.
I arrived a little early and waited in her makeshift waiting room that was basically a garage that had a little room built inside it. She had a client back there when I arrived. I could hear them talking somewhat and I was wondering, since my appt time was approaching, that they should be about done and wondered if she was providing the same level of " service " as she has given me. I listened real closely and thought I heard a man moaning. Could of been from the wax or could she be jerking him off. A few minutes later, a tall slender man walked out and I entered the room as she called me back in.
She was cleaning up and getting my table ready. We talked and she started waxing. This time around was a little different. She has already made me orgasm twice in the pas... continue reading
We decided to go with you to visit and you stopped by me early. While you waited for me to clean myself up, you sat on the edge of the bed in my room. I'm wearing a black skirt, a beautiful translucent blouse. I chirp cheerfully, scurrying around the room, passing by you now and then, carrying with me the delicate aroma of my perfume and the rustle of stockings on my legs. I am almost ready, but again and again I return to the mirror, carefully examining myself, trying to find even the slightest flaw in my impeccable makeup. Rising up on my toes, I look at myself all over and mechanically begin to straighten my stockings, running my hands from my knees up my thighs and pulling them up by the dark rim. At the same time, my skirt rides up and you see my legs. At this moment, feeling your condition, I turn my head towards you. A slight smile touches my lips - after all, I need very little to make you desire ...
You get up and walk towards me. You hug and hug everything. I raise my head... continue reading
Yeah fuck it, this story is about my husband.
I’m good at giving head. I know my strengths and, in the same way I know I’m good at chess, I KNOW I give great head. In a world with so many unknowns, this I am sure of.
Most men I’ve gone down on have said I’m the best they’ve had, and yes, they mean it.
Why am I good at giving head? Practice. I inexplicably thought oral didn’t count when I was younger so I sucked my first boyfriend off A LOT. After that, it just became my favorite thing to do in bed. It’s fun to do something you’re good at.
So when I met my husband he said this REALLY weird thing. When we were still in the heavy petting phase he said he didn’t like blowjobs. That’s cool, I get it. It’s not for everyone.
However, when I finally pushed him on it, he said it felt kind of degrading. I try to be a good person, but I laughed in his face.
“Dude, you don’t have to worry about that with me.”
“Why?” He asked, genuinely confused.
“First off, there is nothing degrad... continue reading
It had been three days since I saw the photograph. Three days since my mother, pale as dying ghost, snatched the picture from my hand and said, “we’ll talk about it later.” Suddenly it was later. My heart raced when I heard her voice through my bedroom door, and my cock jumped. “Can I come in?”
My brain had to win out over my body here. I took a deep breath, trying not to suddenly get hard knowing my mom was coming in to have a conversation about what I saw. I was a mature 19 year old man with at least some experience with women. I should be able to control myself.
“Yeah, come in.” So far so good. The door opened and she smiled at me, wearing a loose t-shirt and faded old jeans, nothing crazy. I could do this. But then, I saw the photograph, in her hand as she closed the door behind her despite the fact that both my sister and I were out of the house. She sat down next to me on the edge of my bed as I set the controller in my hand down, trying my best to keep calm. This was norm... continue reading
Yes, this summer has turned out to be hot all the same... But the day has passed, the sun is about to fall below the horizon... and the gaze of itself rushes into the water surface tinted with sunset crimson. Oh, this view, it seems such beauty can touch even the most callous heart, make even a lonely, deceived and desperate soul to find its other half again and again inflame with love - no matter what - for a chamomile, lonely languishing among the burdocks, to the river making a graceful turn and carrying its waters to an unknown distance, to the sunset, so grandiosely and majestically ending a fine summer day ... No, perhaps in Pskov you will not find a place closer to the city, where every day in clear weather you can see this ...
... But what is strange is that there are no souls on the Stepanovsky Meadow ... Even despite the fact that the sunset is about to begin ... Usually at this time there is nothing to sit down here - there is nowhere to stand, the whole coast is dotted wi... continue reading
Had a boyfriend some time ago who was incredibly sexually active and I had a great relationship with. (These two things usually go hand in hand for me.)
Once we had delved into the realms of kink, I found out there was a lot he had never tried. He ended up loving bondage, I already had an inkling that he was going to like mommy and pregnancy kinks and I ended up being right. However while we explored these kinks, the one he avoided entirely and had no interest in even talking about was anal.
So I avoided it for the time being, but knew it wouldn't last. It was something I had already done by myself a few times and enjoyed a lot, so I wanted to try it with a real dick very badly.
The relationship progressed without it, and eventually things started to fall apart. We became long distance when I left for school so the times we could see each other were rare, not to mention the times we could fuck. At the same time, I had developed a group of friends on campus in a physics class, all o... continue reading
I know this sounds unreal trust me it feels unreal. I don’t even know how to feel about these relationships anymore.
I’ve got a small friend group, 3 guys and 1 other girl. It started with a simple truth or dare, someone asked what my biggest kink was and I said humiliation. After another go around it got to my friend and she dared me to spend the rest of the night in my underwear. I did that and than the day came and went and nobody ever though about it again.
On a different day we were hanging out and playing some jackbox games (like the stuff you connect your phones to) and me and my friend got into an argument (not a real one just like a joking one with some stupid question) and she said “shut up you’re literally a bottom you shouldn’t be arguing this hard” and I was like I’m not a fucking bottom. She leaned closer to me, stuck out her hand, and said “give my your panties.” I just laughed awkwardly for a sec but she didn’t laugh. I’m not gonna lie, the only reason I did this is... continue reading
This was a few years ago. Context: I got dumped and entered a relationship with a girl that was also recently dumped and it quickly became sexual. Let's call her Rosa. Rosa was a cute, chubby latina with nice big tits, thick thighs and a nice butt. She was really fun to be with and for a while everything was great.
We dated for about 9 months. During that time she introduced me to her best friend. Let's call her Ann. Ann was short, with straight blonde hair, blue eyes and a bit on the heavy side. All of that weight was in her tits. Ann was the only one who could drive so me and Rosa spent a lot of time with her. We all became very close, to the point we would talk about our sex life. Ann would be get intrested in hearing what me and Rosa did in the bed room and was told by my ex how often we had sex.
Ann would grab Rosa's tits and tease me with them and then Rosa would do the same. I loved it. It would get me so hard. I would ask Ann to drive us home, so we could fuck. At one point i... continue reading
I tend to be a private personn but I thought I’d give it a shot and share my story. I recently started my career in academia after completing my PhD. I’m now working at a large academic institution on the east coast as an adjunct professor. I’m in my late 30’s and have been married to since my mid 20’s. Moving across the country for my new job has put quite some strain on our relationship.
I’ve been under a lot of stress with trying to familiarize myself with the new position, managing my teaching course load, and just everything in my personal life. I’ve had to teach courses as a TA during my doctorate studies, but being the actual prof entailed so much more stress. I was barely sleeping 4-5 hours each night prior to the start of the course just so I could make sure the materials I prepared were perfect and that I’d be ready for anything thrown at me.
The course started without a hitch. Students were great in class, my PowerPoints had no issues, everything had gone accor... continue reading
The third day hanging around Moscow without a penny in his pocket, Igor peered enviously into the windows of foreign cars with tinted windows passing by him, trying to see the lucky ones inside. Money... Damn it, where are these notorious crazy "grandmothers", flowing, according to the provincials, into the bottomless pockets of Muscovites from all over the country? And why can't he, a healthy, smart and still young man, break off his piece from this damned metropolitan pie?
No money means nothing: no housing next month, no food for the next week, not even a ticket to your hometown. But in the notebook there is one address ...
Remembering this, Igor grinned wryly and shrugged his shoulders. Well… After all, he doesn’t foresee women in the foreseeable future either, so it doesn’t matter what to do with the liquid that has accumulated over the month and is useless, causing only pain in the groin…
To his surprise, at the family planning department of the city gynecological dispensar... continue reading
Hey, this is my first time writing so please cut me some slack.
Recently my cousin has been staying over. She's about 5"6, small tits and almost perfect ass could be better tho im not complaining. I'm about 6"3 and I have a semi built dad bod.
So i sleep in my own room while my cousin has been sleeping with my sister in her room. Me and my sister have a shared connected bathroom. Lately I've been so fucking horny like I'd use my cock at least 3 times a day whether it was my hand, someone's pussy or mouth, I was enjoying myself.
I enjoy edging my self when I'm masturbating it just feels so much better. I started on my bed, reading some reddit stories while stroking my cock. I edged myself for about 15 mins then as I was getting closer I went into the shared bathroom so I could finish off because I knew it would be messy. As I was in the bathroom I seen a pair of panties at the top of the laundry basket. They had to be my cousins she was the last one to use the shower. I picked them u... continue reading