Your sluttiest moment.......

Here's a little kinky story I'm ABOUT TO experience...

I have been giving private tutoring to a kid for a few years now. His Mom is hot, and I've often fantasized about her - checking out what she's wearing as she greeted and paid me. Always smiling. Always sexy looking.

I've flirted with her gently over the years, being careful not to push too far (she's appeared a happily married mother of 3).

She took me aside a few weeks ago to explain that her husband moved out and they're separated. I've been very sympathetic to her, having been through just such drama of my own recently. But after awhile, I must admit it hasn’t taken long for the private text messages between us to become more and more suggestive.

Well, the other night I invited her out. It is her first 'date' in over 20 years. We went to a bar where we had a few cocktails, walked along the beach, went to a concert (where we drank a little more), and came back to my loft. Throughout the night I'd been kissing her, holding her hand, holding her. What a lovely night...

Long story short, we didn’t have sex. Well, not intercourse. She stopped me, explaining she wasn’t ready. I completely honor this, of course. But she let me suck those lovely breasts I've been noticing for years...and I finger fucked her...and she ran her hand up and down on my very hard shaft.

Today she texted me. She is ready.

I would be satisfied having felt up my student's attractive Mom. But if she's ready to fuck her son's teacher, I can give her the first new cock she's had in decades.

If anyone here is interested, I can give an update after Wednesday night.
 
You've got to know we are interested at least I am. Please keep us posted on how this new scenario works out ok?
 
Here's a little kinky story I'm ABOUT TO experience...

I have been giving private tutoring to a kid for a few years now. His Mom is hot, and I've often fantasized about her - checking out what she's wearing as she greeted and paid me. Always smiling. Always sexy looking.

I've flirted with her gently over the years, being careful not to push too far (she's appeared a happily married mother of 3).

She took me aside a few weeks ago to explain that her husband moved out and they're separated. I've been very sympathetic to her, having been through just such drama of my own recently. But after awhile, I must admit it hasn’t taken long for the private text messages between us to become more and more suggestive.

Well, the other night I invited her out. It is her first 'date' in over 20 years. We went to a bar where we had a few cocktails, walked along the beach, went to a concert (where we drank a little more), and came back to my loft. Throughout the night I'd been kissing her, holding her hand, holding her. What a lovely night...

Long story short, we didn’t have sex. Well, not intercourse. She stopped me, explaining she wasn’t ready. I completely honor this, of course. But she let me suck those lovely breasts I've been noticing for years...and I finger fucked her...and she ran her hand up and down on my very hard shaft.

Today she texted me. She is ready.

I would be satisfied having felt up my student's attractive Mom. But if she's ready to fuck her son's teacher, I can give her the first new cock she's had in decades.

If anyone here is interested, I can give an update after Wednesday night.

As those above me have indicated, love to hear the feedback - and then as it progresses some photo's of the lady in question would also be graciously appreciated!
 
My sluttiest moment could just be a daily routine for some but due to my position and culture, I felt like a slut and here goes:

For what I did not do for my husband, I did it for my colleague - I sucked his cock.
 
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We texted like crazy all day yesterday, accelerating, heating up as we did. Wednesdays are busy for me but that didn’t slow us down. She was at the salon, and texted me how she was primping for me. She asked what I liked better, dresses, jeans, shorts…I told her dress.
She isn’t comfortable messing around at her home, so the plan was she’s meet me at my place when I got home – at 8pm. She planned to bring sushi.
It was around 4pm when she texted “I’m all dressed up with nowhere to go”. The idea that she’d got all prettied up for my excitement was making me crazy.
Then, at 5pm one of my students called to cancel, leaving only one student – who’s scheduled for 7pm.
“Screw it” I thought, cancelling the final lesson with a phone call, and then took off to drive to the much lusted after Mom’s house (against her wishes).
When I arrived she was dressed in a short white dress. Very 60s. Incredibly sexy. She only wanted to kiss a little as she didn’t feel it was right in her own home.
And though we both needed to jump in our separate cars and drive an hour to get to my place, I still managed to to take my cock out and rub it up under her skirt onto her skin right there in the kitchen where she has fed her kids and husband. He's a very successful guy, their house is opulent. I liked doing something dirty right there.
An hour or so later, we were in my loft, and this pretty, clean housewife was licking my balls and sucking my cock like a dirty, horny whore.
 
And yes...I slid my cock into the lovely, glamorous, well-to-do wife/Mom and gave her her first good fucking in awhile...twice...And she sucked the cum right out of me! Great night...
 
And yes...I slid my cock into the lovely, glamorous, well-to-do wife/Mom and gave her her first good fucking in awhile...twice...And she sucked the cum right out of me! Great night...

Kintrub, fabulous. Is this who I think it is?
 
Amazingly hot story :)

Back in my wild college days, I was lusting after a seriously hot guy. He was tall dark and handsome. Unfortunately, he was a frat boy and I didn't run in those circles...so he didn't know I was alive. I had two classes with him (sophmore history and sophmore english) but he was always surrounded by his buddies. I tried giving him "the look" but to no avail.

When one of the little sisters of his frat, who happened to be my roommate, invited me to a party at his house, I knew I had a shot. I dressed in a short skirt, thong, no stockings, and a low cut top, no bra. I went to the BORING party and quickly spotted him, once again surrounded by his buddies. I positioned myself so that he was directly across from me, half a room away. I was sitting in a straight chair and he was on a couch. I kept crossing and uncrossing my legs until I finally caught his attention, then I parted my legs slightly, and ran my hand up my inner thigh. I saw the expression on his face change. I had his attention.

The room was crowded, but everyone was doing their own thing and I was sitting at a table, which provided some cover. But at that point, I wanted that boy so bad, I didn't really care who noticed. Every time there was a clear line of vision between he and I, I would part my legs, show him my little black thong, touch my nipples (which were obviously hard through the material of my top), or run my hands up my legs. He kept trying to carry on a conversation with his friends, but I noticed he tried to casually shift around on the couch. I knew he had an erection and that got me even more excited.

After a while of teasing him, I got up and went to the restroom. When I got back out, he had moved and was standing in the hallway between the common area and the bathrooms. He was looking for me! I started to walk past him, but stopped, trailed my hand under his nose, and then stuck something in his pocket. I'd taken off my panties in the restroom and he had an unmistakable scent wafting up from his shirt pocket.

I casually walked outside, knowing he would follow me. I led him to the side of the house, to an alley between theirs and another frat house. I walked slowly and carefully, and he caught me with ease. It was all a blur as he grabbed my wrist, whirled me around and pressed me roughly against the wall.

"Think you're going to be a cock tease and then walk away? This is exactly what you've been going for" he said.

Of course, I had never had any intention of walking away...and he was right about my intentions. My plan was working perfectly!!!

He kissed me hard and I heard his zipper. As soon as my hand wrapped around his cock, his fingers found my wet slit. We touched, stroked and caressed each other for only a few moments as our tongues dueled.

"I can't wait," I remember him saying. I assured him that I was in no mood to hesitate myself!

My skirt was pushed up, his leg pushing mine futher apart. Somehow, a condom appeared and I slipped it onto his dick. My cunt was so wet, he entered me in one plunge. I wrapped my legs and arms around him and he fucked me hard and fast. He was surprised by his orgasm, I could tell. His gasp was one of shock, before his groan of pleasure took over. After a moment to come back to earth, and with his still hard cock inside me, he reached down in between our bodies and found my clit. He breathed heavy into my neck and didn't thrust anymore. Just the feeling of him inside me, combined with the gentle rubbing he was giving my clit, was enough. I screamed out as I came.

He lowered me back down and my skirt fell back over my hips. My knees trembled as he bent down to kiss me once more. He turned to walk back into the house, but turned back to me after a few steps. He took my panties out of his shirt pocket and sniffed them deeply. Then he smiled at me and said "and I'm keeping these!" before putting them back in his pocket and continuing into the house.

We fucked one other time, but it wasn't nearly as hot as in the alleyway. I moved on. But that memory always gets me excited.
 
Well, here goes

My sluttiest moment is kinda complicated, but I think I can get it across.

A friend of mine and his wife dropped in to visit my girlfriend and I one evening, and they brought rum. We all have (quite) a few drinks and generally just chat. He and I are in the kitchen mixing drinks, having guy talk while the ladies drink in the living room.

After a while, they come in for refills and decide to just sit in there with us and hang out. Soon we're all talking about tattoos when his wife shows my girlfriend the ones on the bottom of her feet. My girlfriend admires them for a second, then gets some lotion to soften the skin and make the tattoos show up a little better. She then continues to rub lotion on the wife's feet and lower legs.

The husband then squirts lotion on his wife's shoulders, and my gf starts to rub that in as well. Since he sees where this is going, he starts squirting lotion in very strategic places and the ladies really start rubbing all over each other. Ever the opportunist, I reach down and take my gf's shirt off while he does the same to his wife. The two of them start making out hot and heavy while we just watch. Once the panties came off, though, we had to get involved. The wife was on her back with him stuffing his cock in her mouth while my girlfriend had her head buried between the wife's thighs. I was taking her from behind, switching back and forth between her pussy and ass, just the way she liked.

Once both of the ladies got off a few times this way, I knelt down between the wife's legs and helped my girlfriend make her scream with both of our tongues inside her. The husband then moved around behind my gf, taking her from behind as I climbed on top of his wife. My gf took turns licking my cock and the wife's pussy as I fucked her.

Sadly, the wife passed out, so my friend and I fucked my gf in every possible position for a couple of hours. We dp'ed her, swapped out, and took turns fucking her while she sucked the other. When we'd had enough, she climbed on top of him and slid his cock in her ass and rode him while she turned her head sideways to suck me off. We both came at the same time, he in her ass, and me in her mouth.
 
And yes...I slid my cock into the lovely, glamorous, well-to-do wife/Mom and gave her her first good fucking in awhile...twice...And she sucked the cum right out of me! Great night...

Goodjob Kintrub! Well worth taking the chance and definitely a slutty moment.
Hope you can arrange regular meetings with her!
 
Soliloquist....great entry for a newer member and definitely slutty material. Hope you guys get together regularly now..:D
 
Sadly, we don't, Doc. The girlfriend and I went our separate ways, and the friend's wife found out she was ok with threesomes while sober, just not with other guys. Meh, them's the breaks.
 
And yes...I slid my cock into the lovely, glamorous, well-to-do wife/Mom and gave her her first good fucking in awhile...twice...And she sucked the cum right out of me! Great night...

Ohhhh myy !! This sounded just as enjoyable for you ... as it was for her ... not once but twice no less ??!! Me .... being a wife and mother who's been with the same man for over 11 years can't relate to the above but i sure can simply close my eyes and ummmmm ...,......... fantasize !!
 
When I used to wait tables I was picked up by a nice looking guy. He met me after work and as we were leaving we had to walk behind the building to get to my car. He grabbed me and kissed me deeply. Before I knew it I was on my knees sucking his cock before I even knew his name.
 
Hello

I'm new here

My name is Renee and I'm living in LA

And I guess I would say I am a slut, lol

My fave thing to do is to satisfy multiple men at the same time. I love being in the middle of a room stripping my clothes off and having several sets of eyes watching my every move, anticipating what part of my skin they will see next. Their dicks getting hard knowing that soon they will be able to use my body in every way they want.

So as far as sluttiest is concerned....

Take your pick.

Either the times when I would get tied to a table and fucked over the course of a night by countless men or the time my dad asked me to be the entertainment for a special client party he was having. My dad knows I'm a slut so it didnt suprise him that 4 of his clients had me naked right there in front of him.


OMG!!! Just my kinda girl!!
 
Ohhhh myy !! This sounded just as enjoyable for you ... as it was for her ... not once but twice no less ??!! Me .... being a wife and mother who's been with the same man for over 11 years can't relate to the above but i sure can simply close my eyes and ummmmm ...,......... fantasize !!

Having seen your photos, Elaine, I always assumed you and your hubby had an open marriage. I guess that sort of proves what happens when one assumes.
 
Last week (the 29th) my husband celebrated his birthday. The first part of his gift was a day being pampered by my lover Teri and my niece Jena. He enjoyed the pampering for the entire day. The second part of my gift to him was me, a total role reversal. I would be his slave for twenty-four hours with no limitations as to what he was allow to do without any form of retribution. For the day Billy-boy would be Sir William.

The beginning was easy enough. Kneeling before Sir William, I held a crystal vase for my to urinate and when he was finished, I had to bathe away the remaining golden pearls with my mouth. Then, setting the vase aside, I opened my mouth for his cock. He was gentle at first. He held my head between his hands and pushed only the end of his cock in my mouth, allowing me to set my limits, but as soon as he had a full erection, his gentle manner disappeared. He filled his fists with my hair and fucked my mouth, my throat....choking me with his cock; smacking my face with his belly. And when he came, he deprived me of the reward of taste his cum by cum in my throat.

He kept his cock in my mouth until it softened, then he pulled it out soft but still big and slapped my face with it. He attached a dog collar around my neck and leather cuffs around my wrists and ankles, then sent me to fetch his breakfast Teri and Jena had prepared for him. After he had eaten, we went into the bathroom where I bathed him in the shower, massaging the lather into his flesh. I knelt near by while he rinsed the soap from himself. As he started to towel off, he sent me to fetch the vase from the bedroom.

"In the shower! On your knees!" he ordered as he took the vase from me. I knelt on the tiled floor with the pain shooting through my knees, trembling some as he raised the vase above my head, then slowly poured the entire contents over me. Soaking my hair, my face, by body with his early morning urine....very strong smelling urine. Then he left me there soaked with his piss and in pain from kneeling on the hard tiles. He left me for nearly an hour before he ordered me to shower and prepare myself for the next phase of domination.

I'll write about it later or tomorrow if anyone is interested.
 
Last week (the 29th) my husband celebrated his birthday. The first part of his gift was a day being pampered by my lover Teri and my niece Jena. He enjoyed the pampering for the entire day. The second part of my gift to him was me, a total role reversal. I would be his slave for twenty-four hours with no limitations as to what he was allow to do without any form of retribution. For the day Billy-boy would be Sir William.

The beginning was easy enough. Kneeling before Sir William, I held a crystal vase for my to urinate and when he was finished, I had to bathe away the remaining golden pearls with my mouth. Then, setting the vase aside, I opened my mouth for his cock. He was gentle at first. He held my head between his hands and pushed only the end of his cock in my mouth, allowing me to set my limits, but as soon as he had a full erection, his gentle manner disappeared. He filled his fists with my hair and fucked my mouth, my throat....choking me with his cock; smacking my face with his belly. And when he came, he deprived me of the reward of taste his cum by cum in my throat.

He kept his cock in my mouth until it softened, then he pulled it out soft but still big and slapped my face with it. He attached a dog collar around my neck and leather cuffs around my wrists and ankles, then sent me to fetch his breakfast Teri and Jena had prepared for him. After he had eaten, we went into the bathroom where I bathed him in the shower, massaging the lather into his flesh. I knelt near by while he rinsed the soap from himself. As he started to towel off, he sent me to fetch the vase from the bedroom.

"In the shower! On your knees!" he ordered as he took the vase from me. I knelt on the tiled floor with the pain shooting through my knees, trembling some as he raised the vase above my head, then slowly poured the entire contents over me. Soaking my hair, my face, by body with his early morning urine....very strong smelling urine. Then he left me there soaked with his piss and in pain from kneeling on the hard tiles. He left me for nearly an hour before he ordered me to shower and prepare myself for the next phase of domination.

I'll write about it later or tomorrow if anyone is interested.
Yeah.. I think that qualifies as slutty
 
Gosh, I've missed this thread! I thought this would have been a thousand pages long by now, but I guess not everyone wants to tell, in detail, how slutty they've been. LOL

Luckily, I see Claire and Jena are still at it. :D You go, girls! I don't have any problem telling my stories either, so here's one:

My husband and I just got back from a week in a little cabin in the Rocky Mountains. I needed a vacation, and so did Gary. His dad had a heart attack a few weeks ago, and he's not coming back from it nearly as well as we'd hoped. This is the father-in-law who got me into my lifestyle, so it has had quite an effect on me, even causing me to question my own slutty tendencies. Gary knew this, and is also wavering between having me "walk the straight & narrow," as he calls it, and indulging his and my own fantasies.

Anyway, while up there, we hiked every day. One day we were in an area known to have a lot of bears, so we were very alert to that. At one point, we heard a noise coming from off the trail. Gary went cautiously ahead to investigate, while I waited nervously behind. When he returned, he was smiling.

"Gotta see this!" he said, and led me into the woods. We were as silent as a couple of Indians as we stole our way through the trees -- and there, in a clearing, were two guys, naked, bathing in a stream! We watched, and then one of them reached out and touched the other's ass. The second guy let him trail his hand around to his cock as he turned, watching his face. They embraced hesitantly, cautiously; and began to fondle each other. Soon both of them were hard. One guy's cock was normal sized; the other was larger and thicker. I imagined it in the ass of the second guy, and his moans, and then I started wondering how it would feel buried between my own cheeks. I was so wet!

I don't know why, but I stood up suddenly, curious to see what they would do. Gary ducked down. The men reacted with surprise when they saw me, of course, but when I walked out into the clearing they just stopped, watching me and probably wondering where I'd come from. I slipped off my tank top. I said, "that's the sexiest thing I ever saw! I love watching two men making out!"

The larger guy stood up and walked over to me. I was bra-less, of course, and my nipples were as swollen and hard as acorns. He took one between his thumb and forefinger and said something in French, then bent over and took it between his lips. His cock was standing straight out, so I wrapped my hand around it and felt it throb. Then the second guy came over.

After a few minutes of them kissing me all down my body, I slipped my shorts and panties down and let one of the guys pull them off over my socks and hiking boots. I made out with the first guy, then his 'partner.' They fondled my cunt and asshole, one in front of me and one behind, until I couldn't take it any more -- my legs were shaking and I thought I was going to collapse! I leaned into the one in front, wrapping my arms around his neck, and he picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist, my pussy poised just over his cock. Then Gary walked out!

Both guys looked stricken, but I calmed them down, telling them it was okay. Gary, too, held his hands up as if to say okay, then started making motions like he was putting on a condom. The other French guy went, "ahhhh!" and went over to a backpack, bringing back a small handful of rubbers, wrapped in shiny foil wrappers, like you get from a vending machine. :rolleyes: The guy lowered me to my feet and I waited while "my three men" all 'suited up.' I was kind of put out, but later I told Gary that was a good idea -- I don't need to get AIDS!:eek:

They fucked me for an hour; first one, then the other, then two at a time. At one point Gary tied my wrists to a tree with a bungee cord while I was on my tummy, and told them they could have my ass. Then, when they hesitated, he pulled me to my knees and slid inside me slowly, his cum greasing the way. He fucked me hard, then let them take turns afterward, while he took my mouth. I played the slutty-woods-girl so well, I wonder if they even knew I was getting as much enjoyment out of it as they were!

Afterward, we got dressed and drank wine with them, and ate some French candies they had. When we left, they were still naked, holding each other, apparently anxious to get back to whatever I'd interrupted!

Rocky Mountain outdoors sex! Woo-hoo! :D Just goes to prove that you can be slutty anywhere!


~Tori
 
Having seen your photos, Elaine, I always assumed you and your hubby had an open marriage. I guess that sort of proves what happens when one assumes.

No we've only started to discuss our sexuality and fantasies ... thanks to LIT but we've never been with another person since we said our vows. Hubby Joe is cool with the sexual innuendoes and flirting on the thread or even PMs .....but we're far from an open marriage :eek:
 
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