Your sluttiest moment.......

Had an interesting one recently when my Mom came to visit unexpectedly. She'd had a fight with dad and needed to cool off so she decided to drop in. THis was also the point i started seriously rethinking having given her a spare key. Not expecting her I had a date that evening with dominant female friend of mine. I was down on the floor in bare ass naked except for a dog collar and red thigh highs. She was still dressed at the time and had me down on my hands and knees licking her boots while she called me a filthy whore. She'd just started wacking my rump with a riding crop when I heard the key in the lock and turned white. My playmate started yelling at me wondering why I hadn't told her i had a room mate and I was panicking it was mom and dad both when Mom walked in. I relaxed a bit when I realized she was alone, its not like she hadn't caught me doing a lot more before and I her. Cheryl (my friend) loooked between the two and offered my Mom her hand "I'm Cheryl and you are? Sam's sister I take it? (we do look a lot alike we'd almost be twins if she was still my age) which made Mom laugh and she explained. The two of them proceeded to have a very nice conversation largely ignoring me till Cheryl told me to get back to work. So with Mom watching I went back to licking her boots. This continued and I moved on to her stockinged feet massaging and licking and their conversation moved on Mom tellling her about how we'd had many of the same boyfriends over the years.

After I'd fully pampered both of her feet Cheryl looked at my mom and asked if she wanted a turn making me turn even redder. Mom declined but told he not to stop on her account. I by now was really embarrased but turned on too (I've always fantasized about going at it with my mom although she protests being straight). Cheryl had me stay on my knees and went over and got a strap on out of her bag fitting it over her clothes. She made me suck it for her continuing the discussion with my mom as if we were all sitting in a nice resturant some where while we moved from me sucking it to taking it in my pussy to finally eating her to orgasm. Once she'd gotten off she made me lay back on the floor and finger myself to orgasm then gave me a kiss good bye and went home. Mom waited to let me get dressed and we went out to a nice dinner and she bitched about my dad. She's spent the last few days in my guest room and we had dinner with Cheryl last night all innocent and friendly. Mom even found herself a nice young piece of ass to take back to the apartment while here and I've had guys over but we haven't talked about that night yet. Can't deny it still turns me on remembering her watching me.
 
I went on a camping trip with a group of myself and four other friends. We went hiking and I had to go, so I went off the trail, to relieve myself. I was gone for about 10 minutes and a couple of friends came to look for me. I finished up and noticed one of the guys a little way off, touching himself intimately. I was pretty angry and surprised and felt awkward around him the rest of the trip. The last day before we came home, he came to my sleeping bag during the night and woke me up by stroking himself near my face. I was angry again but also intrigued because he never showed an interest before. He had a nice sized penis so I licked it a little as he stroked it. I felt very filthy after but very horny. I now regret not going a little further and nothing else ever came of it again.
 
So many moments, so little room.

One incident was at a party. I was young, unattached and flirtatious. I dressed pretty, some might say sexy (today I might say slutty. Ah, youth.).

As the evening progressed, I chatted and mingled and found myself attracted to ... two boys. Throughout the night, I danced, teased and winked at each. At one point, goaded by a girlfriend, I leaned in to each, in turn, and gave them a view of my bra and breasts to see their reactions. Duh? They reacted as young men universally react. They each pursued me the balance of the party, while I played hard to get (is that even possible, when you're flashing your boobs?).

I further sluttily toyed by sitting across from them and "inadvertently" spreading my legs and revealing my panties. What a tormenting bitch!

The decent thing would have been to choose. The slutty thing was to go into the yard for some kissing and petting with each. Need I tell you which I did? It was a little tricky since both of the hounds were on my scent. But with a friend distracting one, I lead Target A into the bushes. He immediately went for my bush. I fended him off and he had to settle for some necking and groping at my breasts. I brushed his crotch and it was enough to set his hormone-flushed body off. We returned to the party, where he could brag about his 'conquest' and I could find Target B.

The scenario was somewhat the same, although he was more reticent, or polite. We kissed and grabbed and enjoyed.

I left the party shortly later with my girlfriends. We all bemoaned the inexperience and amateurish skills of our contemporary males. But what did we expect? We were all inexperienced and this was the way to gain some experience. If we work at getting them worked-up and over-sexed, it's not fair to complain that they are over-sexed. My hindsight is 20-20.

I tried not to be so manipulative and slutty in the future. But it took a while. Enjoyable habits are hard to break.
 
So many moments, so little room.

One incident was at a party. I was young, unattached and flirtatious. I dressed pretty, some might say sexy (today I might say slutty. Ah, youth.).

As the evening progressed, I chatted and mingled and found myself attracted to ... two boys. Throughout the night, I danced, teased and winked at each. At one point, goaded by a girlfriend, I leaned in to each, in turn, and gave them a view of my bra and breasts to see their reactions. Duh? They reacted as young men universally react. They each pursued me the balance of the party, while I played hard to get (is that even possible, when you're flashing your boobs?).

I further sluttily toyed by sitting across from them and "inadvertently" spreading my legs and revealing my panties. What a tormenting bitch!

The decent thing would have been to choose. The slutty thing was to go into the yard for some kissing and petting with each. Need I tell you which I did? It was a little tricky since both of the hounds were on my scent. But with a friend distracting one, I lead Target A into the bushes. He immediately went for my bush. I fended him off and he had to settle for some necking and groping at my breasts. I brushed his crotch and it was enough to set his hormone-flushed body off. We returned to the party, where he could brag about his 'conquest' and I could find Target B.

The scenario was somewhat the same, although he was more reticent, or polite. We kissed and grabbed and enjoyed.

I left the party shortly later with my girlfriends. We all bemoaned the inexperience and amateurish skills of our contemporary males. But what did we expect? We were all inexperienced and this was the way to gain some experience. If we work at getting them worked-up and over-sexed, it's not fair to complain that they are over-sexed. My hindsight is 20-20.

I tried not to be so manipulative and slutty in the future. But it took a while. Enjoyable habits are hard to break.

You spelled "rational" wrong. :D :devil:

I mean, come on, you find two guys you're into, who would want to choose? Having your way with both just makes more sense to me. :cool:
 
So many moments, so little room.

One incident was at a party. I was young, unattached and flirtatious. I dressed pretty, some might say sexy (today I might say slutty. Ah, youth.).

As the evening progressed, I chatted and mingled and found myself attracted to ... two boys. Throughout the night, I danced, teased and winked at each. At one point, goaded by a girlfriend, I leaned in to each, in turn, and gave them a view of my bra and breasts to see their reactions. Duh? They reacted as young men universally react. They each pursued me the balance of the party, while I played hard to get (is that even possible, when you're flashing your boobs?).

I further sluttily toyed by sitting across from them and "inadvertently" spreading my legs and revealing my panties. What a tormenting bitch!

The decent thing would have been to choose. The slutty thing was to go into the yard for some kissing and petting with each. Need I tell you which I did? It was a little tricky since both of the hounds were on my scent. But with a friend distracting one, I lead Target A into the bushes. He immediately went for my bush. I fended him off and he had to settle for some necking and groping at my breasts. I brushed his crotch and it was enough to set his hormone-flushed body off. We returned to the party, where he could brag about his 'conquest' and I could find Target B.

The scenario was somewhat the same, although he was more reticent, or polite. We kissed and grabbed and enjoyed.

I left the party shortly later with my girlfriends. We all bemoaned the inexperience and amateurish skills of our contemporary males. But what did we expect? We were all inexperienced and this was the way to gain some experience. If we work at getting them worked-up and over-sexed, it's not fair to complain that they are over-sexed. My hindsight is 20-20.

I tried not to be so manipulative and slutty in the future. But it took a while. Enjoyable habits are hard to break.

So, you're a cock tease, like so many others I've encountered in the past, especially in my youth.
And don't get me wrong, I love you girls! The ones who used to give me the raging hard-ons.
A stiff cock in my jeans. Then, the sexual release ... oh, what a feeling!
 
I think my ultimate sluttiest moment is and would always be whenever I get persuaded for anal play. I still rarely do it since I had both good and bad experiences. Tequila, lots of lube, and a day off for a mid afternoon marathon fuck. It's how it makes me feel, like I'm the dirtiest little school girl actually enjoying being filled everywhere.
 
nice reply

I think my ultimate sluttiest moment is and would always be whenever I get persuaded for anal play. I still rarely do it since I had both good and bad experiences. Tequila, lots of lube, and a day off for a mid afternoon marathon fuck. It's how it makes me feel, like I'm the dirtiest little school girl actually enjoying being filled everywhere.

very hot just an afternoon of sex sometimes you get creative with what to try next.
 
Back
Top