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One Saturday night when I was in college I decided to goto the local club and have some fun. Maybe an hour after I got there I saw my old high school teacher walk in with her friends. She was wearing a black dress with black heels and had her hair and makeup at done, she looked amazing. I kept doing my thing, but then I saw at the bar getting a drink so I went over and started chatting with her and she was telling how the club scene it’s for her anymore but her friend really wanted to go. I asked her if she wanted to dance and she said yes, we finished our drinks and started dancing. It started off normal but as time went on it became more sexual. We stopped dancing and I asked her if she wanted to come back to my place as I lived closed by. She agreed which was a surprise to me and she went to tell her friends she was leaving and met me outside. We walked back to me place and as soon as the door closed we started making out and feeling each other up. She was stroking my cock thou... continue reading

She was standing at the window. The leaves of the maple were golden in the sun, and the sky was so insanely blue that, smiling, she thought ... "If a woman had such eyes, many men would not find a place at night."

The window was open and she felt this amazing autumn aroma ... the smell of leaves, grass, earth and something else special. Taking a deep breath, she decided it was time. The last sip of coffee, a look in the mirror, and she was already walking down the street.

It was her season. Right now she caught the warm glances of men. "They want my body - let them." She was in a wonderful mood, it was her autumn, or to be more precise, it was her day. She felt that something was about to happen today. Something that will change her life, roll in a new unfamiliar wave, spin and rush somewhere forward.

The bus was full of people in the morning, as always, but she was glad that she was pressed against the window, thereby depriving her of the opportunity to stand nose to nose with s... continue reading

*When reading this, keep in mind I’ve been to therapy and I’m a far better person now.*

People always want to psychoanalyze why I’ve fucked more men than women if I truly have no preference. The answer is pretty simple: men are very easy to use for sex and I’m a sex addict.

I’ve had a lot of struggles in this life, but getting a man to sleep with me wasn’t one of them. My old roommate said I was born with a “different gene” that made it possible for me to seduce just about anyone.

When I was single I had seduction down to a damn art.

How did I do it? It’s actually pretty easy. Bring up sex gradually and wait for a reciprocal response. Being blonde and cute also helped.

Rejection was rare for me.

When I was younger I took advantage of this. I loved bringing powerful men to knees in a literal sense. It became a hobby that was not unlike a kink. I would hit on people for the hell of it, and fuck with men constantly. Sometimes I would seduce people and get them to to edge and th... continue reading

I've always thought my sister's husband was very cute... And maybe a little more than cute... I turned 18 this Thanksgiving and he's been the only thing on my mind. When the clock struck midnight I immediately sent him a picture of me in a corset on my knees, with the text to follow of "oh fuck, wrong person!" to test the waters.

He immediately read it and responded with "must be a VERY lucky guy - your secret is safe with me.".

Taking that as a good sign I replied with "what if it wasn't the wrong person?"

He sent back a picture of his pants, his cock bulging underneath, captioned "then it's our little secret".

At first he was really noble, saying it'd just stay over text. But I slowly broke him down. At first I'd flirt over text, telling him how much he makes me wet. That didn't get his attention like I wanted, so I started sending him nudes - that got his attention. Before long we were passionately kissing behind my sister's back when she'd leave a room. We were inseparable alon... continue reading

*If you haven't read my other stories/confessions about how I started sleeping with my neighbor you might want to*

So for work I'm a physio and massage therapist. I work out of a clinic but also do at home and mobile work. I always keep it 100% professional... except a couple days ago at home in our massage room.

Our neighbors had asked if I could give them each an hour massage to help with their tight backs after they got back from a road trip last week. I of course agreed as I see lots of people out of my house , only thing is my neighbors wife had no idea that he has been fucking me when she's not around for a while now.

So they came over and I said I woukd massage Scott (the husband) first . My husband stayed on the main floor with his wife having a drink and chatting while I took Scott upstairs to the massage room. I already knew what was going to happen. We got in and he juat got naked and jumped on the massage table. I did actually start off by fixing his lower back and w... continue reading

This happened about 10 years ago, but another sexy redditor's story reminded me of it and I thought you might enjoy.

It was a Friday night and I'd met up with an old college friend who had had been living in the same city I recently moved to.

She was a really cool girl who was stunningly gorgeous but we were strictly platonic. (Once at a college party she'd drank too much and I was taking care of her, stroking her hair. She looked up and said, earnestly, 'OP, I love you, but we will never fuck.' It was such an absurd ill-timed comment that it cracked us both up and became a running gag.)

Anyway, we're out at a bar that always had a mix of college kids, townies, and middle aged folks who are still trying to hang. It's a fun group.

I'm out dancing with her and her girlfriends, generally making a fool of myself when this older woman - late 40s, if I had to guess - comes over and says something to the effect of, "you're cute but with all these hot girls... don't suppose you wanna danc... continue reading

My friend Yurka had a constant mistress, whom he often mentioned in our conversations. I did not know her, but according to Yurka, she was a woman - a masterpiece. She was a few years older than Yurka (older than me, of course), but supposedly she knew how to do everything. And when she treated the cock with her mouth, Yurka experienced inexplicable bliss and she did not refuse in the ass, moreover, she insisted that Yurka cum in the ass.

She, according to Yurka, was unusually gentle and affectionate. In addition to everything, she differed little from the circus midget in her height: - she was unusually miniature. Petite women are my weakness!

In general, Yurka drummed into my weak soul (weak to the female sex) an irresistible desire to share with him the bed in which Olechka is - this is his mistress.

I expressed my desire to Yurka, with a request to agree with Olya so that I would be accepted into their “family”.

Yuri promised. But, as I saw, I did not feel any special joy f... continue reading

I work as a caretaker for a few families, most of the customers are elderly or disabled people. It's a physically demanding job but it is very rewarding, so I like doing it. One of my longstanding customers is Ed, who had a terrible accident with his motorcycle years ago. He's paralyzed from the waist down and is not always mentally present anymore. His wife left him soon after the accident, leaving his son Jeremy to take care of him most of the time. They get a lot of help from our company so added up I'm there for almost 2 days every week. Since Jeremy already takes care of a lot of things, I often have time to spare but Jeremy barely has a personal life anymore. I always felt sorry for him so I always did anything I could to relieve him. If I had time left after my duties I would often chat with Jeremy on his life. A few months ago we came to the subject of girlfriends and he said he never had one, or even never had sex before. I tried cheering him up by saying he was a handsome boy... continue reading

First a bit about me: I’m 19, 5ft 2 with long curly brown hair and a fairly curvy figure, I’m proud to say my ass is my best feature. At the time I was in my second year of uni in the UK.

I spent a good couple of months at uni in my second year thinking I might be a lesbian (cliché I know lol). I had been with my share of guys in my first year and I found the experience okay, even good at time but just a bit uncomfortable and sometimes painful. I guess I got unlucky as the few guys were all “blessed” with fairly big dicks. I know we are all meant to believe bigger makes better but for me its just not fun, I don’t like feeling dread when a guy takes his clothes off.

After this couple of months of only being with girls I started to miss being with guys, obviously looking back I’m bi but I was a bit rigid in my thinking I guess. So I messaged a guy I’d been approached by a few times in my English seminars. He wasn’t flirty as such just clearly attentive and seemed to have so... continue reading

This story was told to me by a friend. Every summer he goes to rest on the Black Sea. One day he was unlucky with tickets. There was no compartment, no reserved seat. I had to take an expensive soft car. Who does not know, this is the same coupe, only there are only two seats, the lower ones. They are made in the form of soft sofas. The amenities are scanty, and the price is twice as much as the usual place in a compartment. My sidekick loaded into the car, arranged things. Angry like a dog. Zero mood. Suddenly, the door gently opens and a nice friend like that settles down in the next place. She looks about 25 years old. From under a translucent blouse, a very appetizing chest is visible. Legs are slender. Thalia is in place. In a mini skirt. Slightly tanned. Black straight hair right down to the buttocks.

“As soon as I saw her, I lost all my anger at our railway,” says my friend.

Helped her unpack. We got talking. It turned out her name was Ira. It was getting on in the evening.... continue reading

A few weeks ago, my girlfriend told me that for my birthday she was thinking about letting me fuck her best friend. I said I'd love that and a few days later, her best friend was in my room with us. My girlfriend and her best friend had me sit on the edge of the bed while they both sucked my dick. They'd change who was sucking the tip and kissing the side of my dick and sometimes making out with each other with my dick between them. My girlfriend looked up and told me to not worry about how long I last in bed right now, just to enjoy what they were giving me.

My girlfriend started jerking me off while her best friend would lightly suck the tip of my dick before she made me cum all over her friend's face. I assumed that was it, but my girlfriend licked my cum off of her face and they were making out with my cum in their mouths. I got hard really quickly from that and my girlfriend had her best friend lie down so I could now fuck her. My girlfriend grabbed my dick and guided it into h... continue reading

It was the middle of the movie and my guy friend and I were in the back row. We were both really into the movie, but I could tell he was getting distracted. I could feel his eyes on me and his hand slowly creeping up my thigh. I pretended to ignore it, but I was getting really turned on.

Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. I turned to him and whispered, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?" He nodded eagerly and we snuck out of the theater.

Once we were in the bathroom, I pushed him up against the wall and went down on him. He was so big and hard, and I loved the way he tasted. He moaned and grabbed a fistful of my hair as I took him deeper and deeper into my throat.

He was getting close, but I didn't want him to come yet. I pulled away and started stroking him with my hand. He groaned and thrust his hips eagerly as I stroked him faster and faster. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore and he came all over my hand and arm.

I tried my best to clean up everything before going back... continue reading

Edit: I was 19 when this happened

It was a fetlife post, A guy put up him and group of friends were looking for a female to join them in a gang bang, so I replied to the post and met up with them at one of the guys houses, he had a sex room, completed with a large king sized bed in the middle of the room, a wall full of toys and masks and a suspension rig off to the side. There was 5 guys, I was blindfolded, tied up and put into doggy position but with my ass in the air and my head down, they all went down on me at once just touching me up, rubbing my clit, playing with my boobs, slapping my ass. After a while they stopped teasing and began, I was double penetrated (mouth and pussy) while the other two jerked off. They switch positions a few times,all of them at least taking one go in both holes, then after they took off the blindfold and rope/string thing and then they hand cuffed me to the bed and each took turns fucking me, I wasn't ever given a break and even passed out during i... continue reading

... Everything goes to this, and both understand what they want, but he hesitates, fearing refusal, and she, fearing that she will break loose and lose respect for herself. Although it sounds strange, but upbringing imposed its own stereotypes. She feels that time is against her, and his presence makes her feel wild. Desire lives at the bottom of the abdomen, but the higher it is, the stronger the position of the mind, and this imbecile division is enough across the board. I want to cover my face with my hands, fall on the bed and lose consciousness, ... well, at least he would help - at least something, why is he so slow!?

... Finally, he came up, talking about nothing, "walking" around, but this is already something. The most important thing is to wait until his lips touch hers. Doesn't he see that it SHOULD be done, otherwise the languor will simply kill her desire. He ran his hand along his thigh... okay, but not enough for open provocation... why is he so indecisive? Feelings ar... continue reading

I went to an orgy last weekend. A friend of mine throws parties like these, and I've been to some other group events too. I was pretty nervous at the start, but everyone was nice and playing some drinking games broke the ice.

At one point I went upstairs to watch the action. A very handsome single man was up there watching too, and I introduced myself to him. I was pretty tipsy at that point, and I think he was a bit drunk too.

I hung out downstairs with my friend as she tried to adjust her pantyhose while a couple fucked on the bed next to us. After some time, the room filled up with more people fucking and watching, including the handsome man from upstairs. We chatted for a bit, but I was really turned on at that point and needed to be fucked.

"I'm sorry, what was your name again?" he asked.

"I'll suck your dick if you can remember my name," I blurted out.

He laughed, but concentration replaced his grin when he saw I was serious.

"Is it...Maggie?"

I shook my head.

"Katie?"

"C... continue reading

First a bit about me: I’m 5ft 2 with long curly brown hair and a fairly curvy figure, I’m proud to say my ass is my best feature. At the time I was in my second year of uni in the UK.

I spent a good couple of months at uni in my second year thinking I might be a lesbian (cliché I know lol). I had been with my share of guys in my first year and I found the experience okay, even good at time but just a bit uncomfortable and sometimes painful. I guess I got unlucky as the few guys were all “blessed” with fairly big dicks. I know we are all meant to believe bigger makes better but for me its just not fun, I don’t like feeling dread when a guy takes his clothes off.

After this couple of months of only being with girls I started to miss being with guys, obviously looking back I’m bi but I was a bit rigid in my thinking I guess. So I messaged a guy I’d been approached by a few times in my English seminars. He wasn’t flirty as such just clearly attentive and seemed to have some inte... continue reading

Hey everyone, thank you for your patience! A lot of you messaged me asking when this would come out, so hopefully you enjoy. My tips and recommendations doc is almost done too, I’ve just had a super stressful few weeks with some unexpected life stuff, so I focused on writing this instead. I’ll be posting it to my profile in the next week hopefully though.

As the title suggests, we’re going to be pivoting our story for the time being to the second woman who I expanded my “services” to. As I mentioned in previous parts, Sarah had told me that she confided in a friend, Emma, about what had been occurring between us. Emma was apparently very interested and had been looking for a similar experience for a while, and asked if she could make an appointment. After mulling it over, I decided to let her pass on my contact info.

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It felt a little surreal. Everything with Sarah had progressed so slowly and naturally. There seemed to be a unique connection between the two of us... continue reading

When I first saw HIM in a cafe where I used to have lunch, he became a kind of teacher for me. Never in my life have I seen that they looked at me like that ... And in our first meeting, I realized that I never wanted anyone like that. I went to bed, closed my eyes and saw how he caresses me, I felt how he touched me, and my jaw cramped ... And I slowly stroked my chest, carefully lowered myself lower and lower. When in the end I drove myself into a frenzy, the alarm clock rang and I went to a cafe for breakfast.

Those two days before we met had been an eternity for me, and I couldn't wait until I was finally in bed with him.

... His apartment seemed like a paradise to me, and how the bed beckoned with cool silk!!! I knew that I would undress now and if I had wet panties on, I probably would have gone crazy, but I threw them away in the toilet of the cafe. And now he leaned over to kiss my neck, as I imagined how he would enter me with force and involuntarily screamed ... I can’t r... continue reading

Evidently, I speak while I'm asleep. What's even more embarrassing is the fact that I fucking dirty talk in my sleep and apparently have sex dreams almost every night!

The sensation of my boyfriend's hard cock sliding in and out of my pussy this morning jolted me out of sleep. Evidently, I dozed off for the majority of the time he installed it. He claimed that while I was sleeping, I was muttering, "pls fuck me daddy, I need a big cock inside me," followed by a lmaooooo.

I guess he decided to assist me. I believe him because it only took him about three minutes of fucking me before I was all over his cock. Apparently I was so wet and horny that he was able to just slide right in.... continue reading

When this happened, my girlfriend at the time shared an apartment with a couple, who were her long-time friends.

I'd usually stay over at her place on weekends and we'd fuck at least three times a day, as this was mainly the only time we saw each other.

My girlfriend has always been very loud during sex and moans as soon as I brush against her nipples. By the time we've finished all the foreplay she's practically screaming, even more so as I begin stretching her out (her pussy is amazingly tight) and when she cums on my cock.

She's always either gagged or I'm holding her facedown into the bed so her flatmates can't hear her. I also don't fuck her as roughly as we'd both prefer in an effort to keep the noise down.

This changed recently when her friends went away for the weekend, leaving on Friday evening. Knowing we had the house to ourselves, we started the most intense sex marathon of our lives, basically fucking all of Saturday morning and night.

That night I fucked her very ro... continue reading