I went to a convention the other year, and some friends were hosting a room party. They’d rented this pretty large party suite for the night. It was absolutely packed full of people!

One guy wearing full latex was looking pretty shy - I got down on my knees and offered to suck him off. He agreed, but said he might struggle to get hard. A few minutes later he was hard as a rock thrusting down my throat. Then he took me to a bed, pushed me down and fucked my butt, which felt amazing. After that we made out for ages (he was a great kisser).

Not long after, this guy with a massive cock fucked me on a sofa. He really got me moaning as he came into my hole with a ton of force. At this point I was feeling pretty loose and sore!

Then another friend had me pushed up against the bathroom counter humping me, while someone shoved the inside of a sneaker against my nose. What can I say, it felt degrading in a horny way xD

Finally, I was on the ground outside the bathroom while a dude made me gag on his cock for a while. Then someone else took over, fucking my butt like a fleshlight for a solid 15 minutes or so.

It took me a few days to recover from that experience, but thinking about it makes me hard!

Oh my god, yes. I’m trans, and early on in my transition, I was just… so lost about everything and so hopelessly in need of any kind of validation. I was on the verge of just giving up on sex altogether.

Someone ended up poking me on one of the dating apps, a bit of a masc she/they enby. They said I looked cute, asked me out, and I met them for a picnic. She brought wine, snacks, and we had suuuuuch an amazing time together.

On the second date, they invited me to their place and she made me dinner by candle light, teasing me the entire time with little gestures and touches. At one point, she was telling me about this little gardening project that they were gonna work on once spring really landed, and as I was listening, we went from just casual conversation, to her rubbing my shoulders and playing with my hair, and I didn’t even realize when that blended into her feeling me up or kissing my neck.

That went teasing and touching went on for an hour, escalating bit by bit until finally I was begging for more. They stopped completely at that point and said, “Stand up.”

So I listened and did so.

Then they said, “Now lift up your dress for me.”

So I obeyed, at that point just desperate for their eyes on me.

She eyed me for a bit, just watching. “Hm… pull your panties down.”

At this point, my heart was going nuts and I was terrified and thrilled and horny and literally shaking, but I obeyed.

She smiled and made me show myself more, bit by bit, and finally when I thought I couldn’t take anymore, they led me to the bed by my hand and just ravished me.

I have never been so fully or completely satisfied as that night with them.

Did a cruise once. A girl at the bar was getting harassed by a guy that couldn’t take the hint that she wasn’t interested. She kept looking over at me so I walked over and said “It’s time to go, are you coming?” and she said “Yes”. Then she followed me all the way back to my room without even asking where we were going.

Pam was all legs and pink lipsticked mouth and arse hanging out of her short shorts. I wanted to touch and harass her as much as any guy on that ship. As soon as we were inside my room that’s exactly what I did. I grabbed her by the waist, hard, and pulled her against me. My hands under the scarce denim at the back of her shorts, the heat of her arse in my palms. She squealed like she wasn’t expecting it but she didn’t back away. Her body was amazing, smooth thighs, small waist, massive tits, deep blue eyes just like the ocean at night.

Pam laughed, loud. “Not shy, huh?”

“We only live once.” Fuck, my heart was pounding in my ears.

Her pink lipstick was a little smeared from the drinks but I didn’t care. I just wanted her mouth. I kissed her, hard, and she bit my bottom lip like she wanted to rip it off and keep it.

I was so fucking wet by now, it was almost embarrassing. She ground on me, turning to rub her hip and arse against my clit. I swear to god I almost came from that alone.

My breath was ragged, hot and heavy. “You’re fucking unreal,” I told her. I bit at her bare shoulder, tasted suntan lotion and sweat and maybe a little tequila. Pam laughed again, grinding backwards on me.

I got my hand into the front of her tiny shorts from behind and found her cunt. Wet. Already soaked. There was no way she wasn’t dripping down her thighs right now. I curled two fingers in and she made this moan and bucked hard into my hand and hooked her arm around my neck to hold herself up.

My fingers were getting soaked, just absolutely mess-level wet. I starting rubbing in circles and she was humping my hand like she was about to break my wrist.

I tried to get her shorts down but she wouldn’t stop moving. I pressed her up against the little desk in the corner and yanked her shorts down finally, and her arse was perfect, just flawless, big and round and with a firmness I could feel every time I rubbed my cunt into it.

I got my fingers back in and started rubbing again, then instead of rubbing, pulling forward with my fingers fast and rough, like I was trying to pull them all the way through her as if she were tissue paper.

Pam was going crazy on my fingers, grinding back on them so hard that I thought she was gonna snap them off. She was moaning, this messy, sweaty, desperate sound, and every time my palm hit her clit she just went even wilder.

“Jesus. Fuck. Like that,” she was gasping, voice all breathless and hitching.

She shook and bucked so much I had to hold her up, her cunt squeezing my fingers so hard I thought I was gonna leave them inside her. She was dripping all over my hand. I was dripping all over her thigh. I was so fucking horny I could barely see straight.

“Don’t stop,” Pam begged, actually whined it, like she was seconds from crying if I took my hand away. “Please, don’t, fuck, fuck, fuck, don’t stop.”

Her legs started to give out so I slammed her forward against the desk again, bent her over so I could see her pink arsehole twitching above her dripping cunt and slid my fingers in and out, fast, rough, the way I like, while my other hand worked her clit.

She clawed at the wood. “Oh fuck, oh fuck” and it didn’t take her long to cum.

She screamed into the fake wood of the desk, arse flexing and pushing back into me as a fountain squirted from her pulsing cunt, I still remember that squeezing, insane death grip on my fingers and the heat and wetness pouring out of her, soaking me, my clothes and the carpet under her slutty heels.

There’s a guy I’ve been hooking up with for about two years now, who I enjoy having pretty rough sex with. I’ve never seen his face - we both are masked when we meet - and I have no idea what his name is. (Which tbh is the case for most sex I have.)

I mentioned that someone had me piss for them recently, and he asked me if he could piss on me before fucking me. So I set up my towels, he came over, pissed on me, then when we moved over to my fucking pillow, he really gently and carefully cleaned his piss off me. At this point, I don’t really connect sex to intimacy much, but the way he gingerly cleaned my back - before whipping me, putting me into a headlock and pounding me into mindlessness - it was just so gentle.

It was just a weird moment - I go back and forth on whether the rough sex with strangers think is a net negative or positive on my life, whether it’s actually a form of self harm or not. But I also have found that sometimes I get to talk to these men about anarchism or art, and have really fascinating conversations that just wouldn’t happen without doing this.

For me one of my faves would be the first time I had anal sex with my then GF. We were at a HS party in a friend’s house. Her parents weren’t home so we went wild with alcohol. There were maybe like 14-16 people in the house. We got suddenly horny and went to the upstairs bathroom. We made out inside, I pulled her miniskirt up, almost tore her panties off trying to pull them down and suddenly I noticed I didn’t had any condoms with me. We were too horny for even going outside the bathroom and asking someone for condoms so she bent over, spread her butt cheeks and said in an almost desperate tone “Fuck me in the ass”. I took a baby’s shampoo bottle that was near and put some over her tight pink asshole. I started fucking her and the new feeling of her tight, incredibly warm and differently textured hole almost made me cum instantly. She farted twice and apologized but that combined with her moans, groans and the fact that people were outside, gave me one of the most intense orgasms ever. I still get hard remembering the experience.

This one sticks out. I used to chat to this English girl on Kik messenger. She was so hot and we were openly into each other which sucked because she lived too far away.

Anyhow, the first time we started doing sexual stuff over Facetime was incredible. She knew I thought it was hot when she bit her lip, so she began doing it on camera. Then I told her it was turning me on.

She began pulling her top down and showing me her cleavage. Then she told me to show her my cock and prove I was hard.

She asked me to start stroking my dick and then she stripped off, first showing me her tits then her ass and pussy.

We ended up just watching each other masturbate and talking dirty. She rubbed her clit with the handle of a hairbrush and fingered herself.

I came quite a lot and she said she wished she’d been able to taste it.