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First kiss about 30 minutes after meeting in a hallway between two sections of a club, both of us blown away by how rapidly the hormones took over. Broke the kiss in shock, stared at each other, she tried the door of a nearby storage room and it was open. Threw a tarp on the floor and just hammered away in drunken lust with hands over each others mouths to stifle the screams.
 
I'll let Lynn answer this one: My sluttiest moment was when I was the escort for a 65 year old Russian doctor to a big event in the city. He had me dress sluttily and I was to allow men to touch my boobs and ass. Many men took that opportunity. Afterward, the doc and I had sex in the limo and in his penthouse. I was 39. I felt like a complete whore and enjoyed it.
 
gtnlynn said:
I'll let Lynn answer this one: My sluttiest moment was when I was the escort for a 65 year old Russian doctor to a big event in the city. He had me dress sluttily and I was to allow men to touch my boobs and ass. Many men took that opportunity. Afterward, the doc and I had sex in the limo and in his penthouse. I was 39. I felt like a complete whore and enjoyed it.
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I bet he enjoyed it too!
 
One was a literal roll in the hay. A long time friend, Becka invited me to a summer party at her family’s farm. I didn’t know many people. Then, I ran into a guy Becka was close with about ten years ago in high school. Gary and I weren’t close but shared some classes and our paths crossed through Becka. We started to reminisce and ask about mutual acquaintances. Gary was better looking than I remembered. And, we both matured to be less awkward and more confident. He looked great in a golf shirt and summer slacks. I felt attractive in a favorite sky blue sundress with a water pattern. After a few drinks by the pool, he suggested we take a walk and explore the farm.

The sun was warm, the mountain view was great and the talk was easy. We laughed and joked as we chatted about jobs and travel. Although we didn’t really know each other, Gary didn’t feel like a stranger because of our shared past. I started to touch his forearm and pat his hand as we strolled. He reciprocated brushing my shoulder. It felt good.

I don’t know what possessed me. Maybe I was just hot. Or, I felt comfortable with him. Or, I was a bit buzzed. Most likely, I was horny in the blissful setting and not having had sex in a while. But, I said, “I’m hot. If you don’t mind I’m going to take my bra off.” I know, slutty move.

He was taken aback, but recovered quickly. “I don’t mind at all. Please get comfortable.”

I quickly removed the light bra and slipped it in my purse. I stretched my arms and gave him a “that feels better smile.” His mouth opened a bit as he stared at my nipples stretching the thin material of the sundress.

He swallowed and stuttered, “That … that looks much more comfortable. And, beautiful.”

“Thanks. Doesn’t the country make you feel wild and free?” I asked as I twirled. My dress lifted and my chest rubbed against the soft dress. It was arousing and showed. I was really getting into the slut role.

Gary got into the patter, “Yes. It could make a man want to sow his wild oats.” He watched my reaction closely to see if he had pressed too far.

I puckered my lips and tilted my head in an encouraging ‘Oh, you naughty boy expression’. “I could see how it would.” With a sparkle in my eye, I took his hand and said, “ Maybe, we should get out of the sun and explore the barn.”

He smiled and tried to keep the lust from his face. He didn’t succeed. Just as he couldn’t hide the growing bulge in his pants.

The barn was large and functioning. There were a couple of horses and a number of stalls and rooms. No one else was there. Once I was certain, I turned and kissed him hard.

He pulled me close and enveloped me in his strong arms. We kissed and groped. We both got more excited. His body against my breasts increasing the wonderful friction and agitation. I could tell by his groin pressing against my hip that his body was moving just as fast.

Young desire doesn’t need much foreplay. I pulled his shirt up and off. He was tanned and in shape. The sight and touch stoked me further.

Snuggling into my neck, he checked to be sure, “Do you want to …”

“Oh, yes.” I cut him off before he could finish.

He lifted me and carried me to a vacant stall in a move that fired my libido. I wrapped my legs around him and went for the ride. The stall was filled with fresh hay and smelled divinely earthly and musky.

I tickled his ear with my tongue and he moaned.

Before setting me down he massaged my behind and it pressed our groins closer together. I held him tight while also moving my hips slightly. He responded by pushing back.

When he set me down his hands moved to my breasts. I breathed deeply and lifted them toward him in encouragement. I was panting. My panties were starting to dampen from arousal fluid.

Gary’s cock was near ripping his pants. I pulled at his belt and the trousers dropped away. He slipped off his loafers and stepped free. He tugged at my dress and it was over my head in a flash. I was glad I’d chosen a small, red and lacy panty. One of my ‘get lucky’ lingerie.

He stopped a moment with a tit in each hand to admire and said, “You are gorgeous.”

I kissed him for the compliment and rubbed his ass. Closing my eyes, my mind was still lightening bright from the sensations coming from by chest. It almost exploded when his lips sucked a nipple. Feeling weak kneed, I collapsed against him.

He moved to lay me in the hay. Before placing me, Gary somehow spread my dress as a cushion. I don’t know how he managed to be so considerate in the moment. My mind and body only wanted to rut and would have done it on a bed of gravel.

After laying me down, he removed his boxer briefs. His shaft was hard and thick. I practically pulled him on top of me.

“Are you ready?”

I’ve never been more ready. “Yes, yes, yes.”

Kneeling above me, his fingers moved teasingly up my thigh. When they reached my genitals, they they didn’t grab, they skimmed the surface. It was the most erotic move possible. I thought I was as high as I could go. This increased the tension and made me soar. My twisted in need and passion.

I stroked his chest and Gary nodded in pleasure. He continued to manipulate my damp vagina through the panties in a way that had me thrashing my arm. I didn’t want to wait any longer. With one hand, I grabbed his cock and squeezed. He tensed and smiled in a way that only carnal bliss can create.

With my other hand, I yanked at my panties and lifted by butt. He helped and the underwear was gone. His hand played gently with the tuft of my pubic hair.

I bit my lip and shook my head in delight.

Gary laid on top of me and our heated bodies joined. Without a word, we communicated it was time.

I spread my legs and held his back.

In an impressive move, he simultaneously gave me a sultry French kiss, tweaked a nipple and slowly entered my fiery tunnel.

Gasping is inadequate to describe my reaction. As his penis penetrated and filled my cunt I felt impaled and fulfilled. It was what my body craved and it greedily welcomed his sword like it was a long missing organ.

His hips pushed against mine and my clit was an excited nub absorbing his moving energy. My fuse was as short as it has ever been.

When he withdraw and rammed back in, I thrust and we were soon in sync climbing climax mountain. My eyes rolled back and I lost all rationale sense. We were a couple of farm animals lost in the oldest of mindless frenzies.

I whinnied like a filly. He rode me like a stallion. It was a brief coupling but was an infinity of ecstasy.

My loins involuntarily squeezed and convulsed. I came and reached rapture. Floating on a sea of glee, I was marginally aware of Gary pounding a few more times. His body reared and tightened as he barked, “Oh, gawd!”

He relaxed forward. We were lost in nirvana and enjoyed the treasure.

When some sense returned, he rolled off. I turned and kissed him. “You must have gotten a PhD in sex.” I fawningly tittered like I was a schoolgirl again.

He blushed, “You’ve got some Phi Beta Kappa moves yourself.”

I wanted to cuddle and extend the moment. However, I heard some voices approaching. We looked at each other. Then bolted upright grabbing for clothes.

I pulled my dress on and tried to straighten its wrinkles.

Gary was fast and in his briefs and pants in a flash.

The voices got closer and I could hear Becka introducing some people to her horses.

I searched in panic for my panties. As Gary pulled his shirt on, he tripped and banged against the wall.

Becka heard the noise and said, “Excuse me for a second.” She quickly covered the distance.

Gary leaned against the wall and tried to look like he was casually exploring the barn.

I just stood with my mouth open and flushed beet red.

Becka turned the corner and stared. She took in the scene of us disheveled, sweaty and covered in hay. Even in the strong farm scent of the barn, we smelled of sex. We glowed from sex. The situation was obvious.

I tried to mouth, ‘I’m sorry’ but my throat constricted and I couldn’t speak. I was ready to be banished from the farm and spend the next years hidden in a closet from embarrassment.

Instead, Becka smiled and said, “I see you’re enjoying the farm. And, had a bang up reunion. I hope it was a great time.”

“It was a FANTASTIC time.” Gary said with a charming grin.

I grimaced at him. I put my hands together in a prayer gesture and whispered, “Thank you.”

She winked, “I have to finished this tour. If you want to freshen up after your ride, you can use my room. It’s the last door on the left on the second floor.” She turned to walk away, then turned back. “Oh, and you might want to take those.” She pointed to my red panties partially concealed in the corner.

I blushed anew and scurried to retrieve them. I couldn’t lose my lucky panties.

Yes. I was a slut that day. And, I’m really glad I was.
 
primetime73 said:
Another good slutty moment occured in college. I was a bartender in a large outdoor club that prided itself on having very hot skimpy dressed waitresses. I had a few waitresses over for drinks after working the day shift. At one point my female boss calls to make sure everything went OK with the shift since she wasnt' there during the day. I told my boss (Lisa) I was having some of the girls from the bar over and was just hanging out at home. All the girls tease me and say our boss obviously wants me because why else would she call my house with some bullshit question at 9PM on a night when I am off.

Anyway to make a long story short everyone left except one girl who I ended up making out with for what seemed like forever on my living room floor. We moved into the bedroom where she sucked me off until I came and I ate her pussy for quite some time, I think it was her first orgasm from being eaten because she actually clawed my bedroom wall. She asked me to wear a condom because she wasn't on the pill but I couldn't seem to get my cock into her with it on. We were both drunk and she was only about 18 or 19 (I was 21) so she was pretty tight and neither of us was terribly experienced. We gave up on sex and both went to sleep.

About 1 AM my phone rings and it is my boss from the bar. Lisa said she was just checking to make sure everyone was going to be at work in the morning. I told her everyone left, not wanting to admit one of the girls was passed out in my bedroom. Lisa asked what I was doing now and I said I was just watching TV. She asked me to come over and watch a movie with her and I with the slightly drunken hubris of a 21 year old say sure. Lisai was a kindergarten teacher most of the year and a bar manager for the summers. She was about 26 and had been a waitress there when she was in school. She was a damn hot woman and a total gold digger always looking for a rich guy or a doctor to date. I drove over to her house, (I know don't drink and drive) but I really wasn't drunk anymore.

We ended up making it through about 5 minutes of the movie before she had her hand on my leg under the blanket and that was all it took. I had a feeling about her after the other girls brought up how odd it was that she called me and I remembered her busting me looking down her shirt one night when she was counting money at the bar. She just looked up at me and said, "Thery are nice aren't they?" She made no move to adjust her shirt and didn't seem to care so I kept leering but I digress.

I fucked her all night in her living room, her bedroom, in the shower in the morning. It was like heaven for me being a 21 year old guy with unlimited stamina. She seemed to enjoy the length of our session as well.

Jen was gone when I got home in the morning and at work I told her that my roommates had called and I went out to a party with them after she went to sleep. She didn't seem to care and we never hooked up again.

Lisa on the other hand happened a few more times. Later she found out I was only 21 and was surprised because she thought I was 24, I had to show her my ID to prove I was only 21.
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Some jobs have great side benefits!
 
Lia Monde said:
One was a literal roll in the hay. A long time friend, Becka invited me to a summer party at her family’s farm. I didn’t know many people. Then, I ran into a guy Becka was close with about ten years ago in high school. Gary and I weren’t close but shared some classes and our paths crossed through Becka. We started to reminisce and ask about mutual acquaintances. Gary was better looking than I remembered. And, we both matured to be less awkward and more confident. He looked great in a golf shirt and summer slacks. I felt attractive in a favorite sky blue sundress with a water pattern. After a few drinks by the pool, he suggested we take a walk and explore the farm.

The sun was warm, the mountain view was great and the talk was easy. We laughed and joked as we chatted about jobs and travel. Although we didn’t really know each other, Gary didn’t feel like a stranger because of our shared past. I started to touch his forearm and pat his hand as we strolled. He reciprocated brushing my shoulder. It felt good.

I don’t know what possessed me. Maybe I was just hot. Or, I felt comfortable with him. Or, I was a bit buzzed. Most likely, I was horny in the blissful setting and not having had sex in a while. But, I said, “I’m hot. If you don’t mind I’m going to take my bra off.” I know, slutty move.

He was taken aback, but recovered quickly. “I don’t mind at all. Please get comfortable.”

I quickly removed the light bra and slipped it in my purse. I stretched my arms and gave him a “that feels better smile.” His mouth opened a bit as he stared at my nipples stretching the thin material of the sundress.

He swallowed and stuttered, “That … that looks much more comfortable. And, beautiful.”

“Thanks. Doesn’t the country make you feel wild and free?” I asked as I twirled. My dress lifted and my chest rubbed against the soft dress. It was arousing and showed. I was really getting into the slut role.

Gary got into the patter, “Yes. It could make a man want to sow his wild oats.” He watched my reaction closely to see if he had pressed too far.

I puckered my lips and tilted my head in an encouraging ‘Oh, you naughty boy expression’. “I could see how it would.” With a sparkle in my eye, I took his hand and said, “ Maybe, we should get out of the sun and explore the barn.”

He smiled and tried to keep the lust from his face. He didn’t succeed. Just as he couldn’t hide the growing bulge in his pants.

The barn was large and functioning. There were a couple of horses and a number of stalls and rooms. No one else was there. Once I was certain, I turned and kissed him hard.

He pulled me close and enveloped me in his strong arms. We kissed and groped. We both got more excited. His body against my breasts increasing the wonderful friction and agitation. I could tell by his groin pressing against my hip that his body was moving just as fast.

Young desire doesn’t need much foreplay. I pulled his shirt up and off. He was tanned and in shape. The sight and touch stoked me further.

Snuggling into my neck, he checked to be sure, “Do you want to …”

“Oh, yes.” I cut him off before he could finish.

He lifted me and carried me to a vacant stall in a move that fired my libido. I wrapped my legs around him and went for the ride. The stall was filled with fresh hay and smelled divinely earthly and musky.

I tickled his ear with my tongue and he moaned.

Before setting me down he massaged my behind and it pressed our groins closer together. I held him tight while also moving my hips slightly. He responded by pushing back.

When he set me down his hands moved to my breasts. I breathed deeply and lifted them toward him in encouragement. I was panting. My panties were starting to dampen from arousal fluid.

Gary’s cock was near ripping his pants. I pulled at his belt and the trousers dropped away. He slipped off his loafers and stepped free. He tugged at my dress and it was over my head in a flash. I was glad I’d chosen a small, red and lacy panty. One of my ‘get lucky’ lingerie.

He stopped a moment with a tit in each hand to admire and said, “You are gorgeous.”

I kissed him for the compliment and rubbed his ass. Closing my eyes, my mind was still lightening bright from the sensations coming from by chest. It almost exploded when his lips sucked a nipple. Feeling weak kneed, I collapsed against him.

He moved to lay me in the hay. Before placing me, Gary somehow spread my dress as a cushion. I don’t know how he managed to be so considerate in the moment. My mind and body only wanted to rut and would have done it on a bed of gravel.

After laying me down, he removed his boxer briefs. His shaft was hard and thick. I practically pulled him on top of me.

“Are you ready?”

I’ve never been more ready. “Yes, yes, yes.”

Kneeling above me, his fingers moved teasingly up my thigh. When they reached my genitals, they they didn’t grab, they skimmed the surface. It was the most erotic move possible. I thought I was as high as I could go. This increased the tension and made me soar. My twisted in need and passion.

I stroked his chest and Gary nodded in pleasure. He continued to manipulate my damp vagina through the panties in a way that had me thrashing my arm. I didn’t want to wait any longer. With one hand, I grabbed his cock and squeezed. He tensed and smiled in a way that only carnal bliss can create.

With my other hand, I yanked at my panties and lifted by butt. He helped and the underwear was gone. His hand played gently with the tuft of my pubic hair.

I bit my lip and shook my head in delight.

Gary laid on top of me and our heated bodies joined. Without a word, we communicated it was time.

I spread my legs and held his back.

In an impressive move, he simultaneously gave me a sultry French kiss, tweaked a nipple and slowly entered my fiery tunnel.

Gasping is inadequate to describe my reaction. As his penis penetrated and filled my cunt I felt impaled and fulfilled. It was what my body craved and it greedily welcomed his sword like it was a long missing organ.

His hips pushed against mine and my clit was an excited nub absorbing his moving energy. My fuse was as short as it has ever been.

When he withdraw and rammed back in, I thrust and we were soon in sync climbing climax mountain. My eyes rolled back and I lost all rationale sense. We were a couple of farm animals lost in the oldest of mindless frenzies.

I whinnied like a filly. He rode me like a stallion. It was a brief coupling but was an infinity of ecstasy.

My loins involuntarily squeezed and convulsed. I came and reached rapture. Floating on a sea of glee, I was marginally aware of Gary pounding a few more times. His body reared and tightened as he barked, “Oh, gawd!”

He relaxed forward. We were lost in nirvana and enjoyed the treasure.

When some sense returned, he rolled off. I turned and kissed him. “You must have gotten a PhD in sex.” I fawningly tittered like I was a schoolgirl again.

He blushed, “You’ve got some Phi Beta Kappa moves yourself.”

I wanted to cuddle and extend the moment. However, I heard some voices approaching. We looked at each other. Then bolted upright grabbing for clothes.

I pulled my dress on and tried to straighten its wrinkles.

Gary was fast and in his briefs and pants in a flash.

The voices got closer and I could hear Becka introducing some people to her horses.

I searched in panic for my panties. As Gary pulled his shirt on, he tripped and banged against the wall.

Becka heard the noise and said, “Excuse me for a second.” She quickly covered the distance.

Gary leaned against the wall and tried to look like he was casually exploring the barn.

I just stood with my mouth open and flushed beet red.

Becka turned the corner and stared. She took in the scene of us disheveled, sweaty and covered in hay. Even in the strong farm scent of the barn, we smelled of sex. We glowed from sex. The situation was obvious.

I tried to mouth, ‘I’m sorry’ but my throat constricted and I couldn’t speak. I was ready to be banished from the farm and spend the next years hidden in a closet from embarrassment.

Instead, Becka smiled and said, “I see you’re enjoying the farm. And, had a bang up reunion. I hope it was a great time.”

“It was a FANTASTIC time.” Gary said with a charming grin.

I grimaced at him. I put my hands together in a prayer gesture and whispered, “Thank you.”

She winked, “I have to finished this tour. If you want to freshen up after your ride, you can use my room. It’s the last door on the left on the second floor.” She turned to walk away, then turned back. “Oh, and you might want to take those.” She pointed to my red panties partially concealed in the corner.

I blushed anew and scurried to retrieve them. I couldn’t lose my lucky panties.

Yes. I was a slut that day. And, I’m really glad I was.
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Beautifully described
 
Blue_shoes1980 said:
My slutty story from this afternoon:

I went with my friend Sarah down to Huntington to watch the surfers this morning. It was a crummy showing, tho, so we ended up in a lounge at the Ramada. We were both dressed in shorts, tanks and sandals, and we hung around for an hour, eating, just killing time and flirting with the guys there. Then a businessman sent us drinks over. Since I don’t drink alcohol, Sarah ended up drinking them both. The guy came over to hit on us, and he and I danced a little. Finally, after having him grind his erection against my cunt during a slow dance, I was horny as hell! I asked him if he had anything going on.

“Just you,” he said, then he asked Sarah if she wanted to join us. She said no, she was just there to see that I didn’t get into too much trouble! LOL We excused ourselves and went up to his room. He was middle-aged, good-looking, and a hell of a lover (see my post from a few hours ago) and I got off a few times. When he saw I had a purse full of condoms and was ready for more than he could give me, he suggested bringing his business partner up. :) “Cool,” I said. I posted from his laptop while he was gone!

His partner turned out to be younger, even better looking, and very polite. We kissed for a while and he asked what I was up for. I told him I had more places than he could stick things in, and the first guy said, “Don’t forget about me!” That’s when I threw the lube and a handful of condoms on the bed. I let horny guy #2 bend me over the corner of the bed, and guy #1 (yes, they had names. no, I won’t use them! ;)) came around so I could suck him hard again. When they were both good and ready I told them I wanted them to do me together.

OMG! I LOVE the feeling of two cocks inside me! Guy #2 laid back on the bed and I straddled him, taking him deep in my pussy. Then guy #1 lubed his cock and climbed up behind me. He went really slowly at first, but when they were both in deep I couldn’t stand it anymore. The guy on the bottom, just slowly thrusting upward and tonguing my nipples, was driving me crazy! I started writhing around and begging them to fuck me; really fuck me ... so they did. I got off so many times!

It took the guy on the bottom a long time to cum, I think because of all the weight on him. When the guy behind me pulled out, that guy rolled me over and pushed my legs up, then he really went crazy on me! By the time he came, I had cum a couple more times, and I was exhausted.

When we were showered and dressed again I went to find Sarah, who had had her own little fling with one of the locals, so we headed home ... tired, but happy and satisfied. Somewhere there are two businessmen and a surfer, all grinning from ear to ear! :D:D:D

~Tori
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Spontaneous play time can be the best.
 
Dressed for sex walking through the park ....wanting to be picked up.......where cars cruise by slowly checking me out.....horny drivers lookin for a hungry mouth.........opening his door........sliding inside. He unzips his shorts....pulls out his cock already on the rise.......leaning over to receive his cockhead........he moans, I suck....suck.....suck......until he erupts.
 
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