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I went to a cosplay convention as Kurisu Makise from Steins;Gate. It was super fun and a lot more people regognized the chatacter than i expected. I was walking around with my group, a friend with car who drive us there, two friends from the same „circle“ or like a meetup that happens weekly in our local community, and a guy we met on the con itself, i talked about Steins;Gate with him for hours so he kinda just integrated in the goup.
We mostly looked for some stuff from artists, took pictures with other cosplayers and then decided to look thru the commercial stuff do. Merch from all kinda of fandoms, figure scales, plushies, charms… all that stuff.
And in one oft he hundereds of glass showcases i spotted them. Three Kurisu scales, the character i was cosplaying and i love. Eacho f them pretty as fuck. The pose, the quality, everything. But the one catching my seight the most was a very big one with the charactered leaning on top of a bunch of old TV’s. But while i checked her out... continue reading
So I finally was asked to go on a work trip which has always been an ambition of mine. Who wouldn't want a free trip all covered for work? Let me tell you.. it is overrated. I don't think I had any free time to explore the city and I was pretty much always online or working the entire time.
I ended up travelling with a coworker of mine Lucas who I didn't know very well. We were on different teams and had only had a brief meeting prior to this trip to go over expectations and all of that. He was attractive but I wasn't attracted to him if that makes much sense. I never really saw coworkers in that way.
We arrive and night 1, we briefly go over some meeting notes and end the night early. Nothing too eventful. Day 2, we have a few meetings setup which meant travelling back and forth, calling ubers, ensuring our notes get sent back across to the team while also managing our prep for the next meeting. It was a hassle and I quickly realized what I was in for.. I remember looking out... continue reading
I think many women have this one friend that they’ve kind of accepted a friendzone with. Like, on paper, a candidate to at least see the inside of your bedroom and your kinky underwear collection, on the other, they’re just… In this case, ‘Ryan’.
I’ve been friends with Ryan for a few years. Lately, I’ve noticed him flirt with me more, even progressing on from “I would” to, “you’ve been squatting lately.”
He’s seen me in a bikini, in the gym, everywhere really, well, most places.
Alongside the fact that I flirt back, we both haven’t made a move to sleep with each other. I’ve been minimal, until NOW.
I needed two things… Confirmation that he saw me that way, and secondly, an opinion on an outfit I wanted to buy, so hey, I combined the two.
We met for coffee with another friend, who had to go midway through. I asked Ryan if he could give me an opinion on an outfit, it’s actually some semi-formal wear that I was looking to buy for an interview I have coming up.... continue reading
Chloe moaned softly as she wrapped her thighs around my waist and bucked her hips against my belly, almost against my rib cage. She squeezed tight, with the muscles from horse riding she’d built up all her life, and for a second, I half-expected a sudden loud pop, followed by sharp, unrelenting agony as she snapped my ribs in her quest to stimulate herself against me through her jean shorts.
I say half expected because I was busy groping her generous boobs underneath her sweater while I sucked the side of her throat. I’d sort of dislodged her bra, digging my hands up and beneath it to grip at that warm underboob flesh, feeling around with my fingers until they closed on a hardening nodule of goose-pimpled flesh. When I tweaked it, she yelped, and I responded by kissing her neck even harder.
After nearly an entire semester’s worth of flirting and will-we-won’t-we, I finally had my college crush in my lap. It was the night before we all went home for Thanksgiving break and somehow, wat... continue reading
This is a 100% true story from my younger days.
When I was 22. I had a summer job working at an apartment complex. I used to help out a maintenance guy who was like 60 years old, and was the biggest pervert. He was about 5’5” and weight like 300lbs. He used to tell me all about his “pokers”, his booty calls. I had never before and since heard someone use that term for a hookup. I still smile thinking about that fat bastard. Even though he could be a dick sometimes, overall he treated me pretty well. I had to basically just do everything for him and I would spend most of my days cleaning out old apartments before they got rented again. Looking back on it, it was pretty gross cleaning people’s apartments. Stains on carpets, sometimes smelling cigarettes and sometimes Indian food, which I love but the smell can get to you. I remember once I found naked pictures of a woman who I used to see at the complex pool and thought she had a great body. She wasn't the most attractive but da... continue reading
My college girlfriend Ellie was, by her own admission, a bit of a late bloomer sexually speaking. Standing around 5’3” with curly chestnut hair and an hourglass figure, you’d assume she’d always had an endless parade of suitors, but the way she looked when I met her was a fairly recent development and she wasn’t accustomed to or comfortable with the attention.
When we began dating sophomore year (20+ years ago now), I was genuinely shocked to learn she was still a virgin given how quickly our physical chemistry developed after just a few days and nights of hanging out. With little money in our pockets, but nearly limitless freedom, it was easy to walk, talk, and cuddle for hours. We fell for each other fast, even by collegiate standards.
From the way she later explained it, the timing of her moving into a house with her own room just intersected perfectly with how comfortable she felt with me. Within a few weeks of our first time together, she went on birth control, I got tested, and... continue reading
I used to be in education. I was a teacher for 9 years. I firmly believe that there is no hornier group than young teachers.
Back then it was a lot different, this was the mid 2000s. We used to go out every Friday and by 3:15 we were two or three drinks deep already. We would basically go out from right after school until two or three in the morning. It was a lot of fun, but there was always some crazy shit happening that left us walking into work on Monday morning feeling a little embarrassed or nervous.
I made out with a bunch of young teachers in those days, but for the most part I didn’t sleep with anyone. Right around my third year, there was a new teacher who came into the science department. Her name was Becca(not her real name). She wasn’t the best looking, but she had gigantic tits. They were at least double D’s. I remember she used to wear polos often or button up shirts, and she left her them unbuttoned at the top. I used to see her in the copy room all the time and I woul... continue reading
I’d always noticed Sarah from across the office. Sharp tongue in meetings, tight skirts hugging her hips just right, that look she’d give me over her monitor like she knew exactly what she was doing. We’d spent months trading sly smiles, brushing a little too close in the break room, stretching conversations longer than necessary.
On my last day, the tension felt electric.
After the farewell drinks with the team, she leaned in close. “We should celebrate your freedom,” she said, eyes locked on mine. “Bar down the street. My treat.”
The place was dim and loud, but we found a cramped corner booth. Our knees touched immediately. Neither of us moved them. Beers turned into shots. We laughed about late nights at the office, bitched about the boss, and then the conversation shifted, lower and slower.
She leaned forward, blouse dipping just enough to flash the lace edge of her bra.
“You’ve been checking me out for months,” she teased, her foot sliding slowly up my calf.
“Guilty,” I admi... continue reading
Everyone wants a nympho gf until they get one...
Some time ago I was dating this cute girl. At first she was shy and introverted. As we spent more time together she started to become more open. One night we were hanging out, drunk too much, and hooked up. That night changed her completely.
We started to hang out even more and every time it led to the same thing. At first it was great but she always wanted more. Right after we finished she was ready for another round.
It didn't take long before her appetite started to wear me down. We'd fuck twice, sometimes three times in a row, and she'd still grind against me, her pussy dripping wet and begging for my cock again. 'Please, baby,' she'd whisper, her eyes glazed with lust, 'I need you inside me one more time.' I'd try to catch my breath, my dick sore from the pounding, but she'd climb on top, sliding down onto me without waiting.
One evening, after a long day, we crashed on the couch watching a movie. Her hand wandered to my crotch... continue reading
This took place at a house party toward the end of my final year at college (in the UK so the end of high school in the US). We were both 18 at the time. **Skip ahead to the action to avoid the preamble**
Around this time I was very introverted and rarely did anything outside of my small friendship group, but this time was different. I had just made some new friends towards the end of the year and one of them was organising a big house party.
One of my new friends Joe was in attendance and so was his ex, I’ll refer to her as Faye. I’d met Faye before and had gotten to know her reasonably well when she was with Joe. I thought she was incredibly attractive but had never made a move on her before, given her relationship with my friend. However this night was different, it was my first time seeing her since she broke up with Joe. I didn’t yet know any of the details, but the two of them had spent the whole night avoiding each other.
About halfway through the night, I was feeling fairly... continue reading
I work in the social media sphere, so I follow all kinds of Polish online communities: some popular, some very niche. A few weeks ago, I found myself on an incel forum. I discovered it on a popular site (the Polish analogue of Reddit, actually), just scrolling through random stuff. I was in bed, getting ready to sleep, when I stumbled on the thread: "Women despise short men. Facts."
I clicked.
The thread was full of screenshots of Tinder bios ("Only swipe if you're 185+ cm") circled with red arrows, TikTok videos of bros spilling hard truths, piles of statistics (no clue how fake). People there called themselves "przegrywy," which roughly translates to "losers," but in Polish online slang, it's like "incels", but a bit more sarcastic.
I noticed that one user there wrote in full sentences. He used terms like "sluts" and "bitches," but he had a thesis: things were fine when people found partners in their own villages and churches, and the apps ruined everything. His profile said he wa... continue reading
So I had kind of a slutty semester last spring. Like 11 guys maybe 12. I stopped counting. My roomate thought I was such a slut. She loved it. Sometimes she was in the room pretendding to sleep. None of it was that great realy. Just guys from parties or tinder or a TA. They'd cum, I'd probably fake it, and then I'd be lying there thinking about whatever. Maybe the last guy.
I started thinking maybe I was just over it. Like maybe dick wasn't gonna do it for me anymore. Cool. Whatever.
Anyway I was staying with my mom's friend Maureen for the summer. And this guy Alex was staying there too. He's a friend of Maureens too or something. I actually knew him when we were kids like 15 years ago. We used to play together when our moms hung out. I remember telling my mom I was gonna marry him lol.
So he shows up and hes... fine I guess? I mean, cute. Swimmer. Kinda quiet but nice. weirdly shy. I mean, I kinda wanted things to be like when we were kids, but that's weird, I know.
But then I st... continue reading
Okay, so for somebody who is usually a massive tease, this one wasn't intentional... To begin with.
In the moment, I couldn't resist acting the way I did.
First of all, I had an internet installation booked this morning. My old router was in my lounge, which in my apartment is closest to the street with the strongest signal. In my kitchen, furthest away, I had no internet.
He suggested installing the new internet in the middle room to cover the whole apartment. This is my bedroom.
The problem is, I completely forgot... I didn't even anticipate him coming into my bedroom. Greeting him at the door, admittedly, I scanned for a ring, and saw none. Rugged, charming and probably early 30s, I thought he was attractive.
I was in my casual sweatpants and top, having just got back from the gym and quickly got changed into something.
The BIG problem. No pun..
When I invited him into the bedroom to start the installation, my room was all good, OTHER than the fact that on the side, closest t... continue reading
I'm at my neighbors wedding in a fancy hotel out in the countryside, fairy lights draped everywhere, drinks flowing, and the whole place buzzing with that forced cheer you only get at these things. The seating plan's brutal, all the singles herded onto one table at the back like unwanted, unloved leftovers. I'm in my suit, already on my second whiskey, making polite noise with the others at the table, when I look up and there she is, pulling out a chair and sitting directly across from me. Aoife. Fucking Aoife. The girl who lived rent-free in my head through all of secondary school, the queen bitch of the school who could make you feel two inches tall with one sideways glance. I hated how badly I wanted her, spent nights imagining pinning her down, making her pay for every time she walked past without a second look. Invisible. Always fucking invisible. I hated how much I wanted her, It turned obsession into something darker. I grew resentful but still couldn't help but get hard just a... continue reading
This is the update I didn’t think I’d write. It’s the update you guys urged me to pursue, and believe me, I went all in.
Firstly, if you need to backtrack and read how this got to this stage, here’s the link below to Parts 1 and 2.
In all honesty, his shyness indicated this wasn’t going to happen. I decided to make the move, knowing he’d masturbated over seeing my tits, not only on the gift mug, but also the photo, I felt powerful.
I am the older woman, after all, so it’s arguably my duty to lead.
When closing at work, I waited until it was only he and I. I know by now when a guy’s horny. You can see it in their eyes. I felt he’d checked my ass out all day. I approached the subject.
“You know what I love about working with you the most?” I smiled.
A playfully confused look from him, I followed up with, “checking me out when you get the chance.”
I turned around, bent over, and pretended to look for something. I laughed, and he confessed, “yep, caugh... continue reading
SOOO during a recent vegas trip for one of my besties, i just fucking KNEWW i was gonna need some dick. yes, i absolutely could’ve found some at the club, but i didn’t want to take attention away from my friend’s celebration, so i (VERY SADLY) had to turn away some very cute boys that tried to flirt with me.
however, since im very proactive, i made a post here on reddit to suck some dick and ngl it got more attention than i expected. after sifting through the responses and messaging many candidates, i narrowed it down to one that fit all my requirements. we did a quick video chat to verify then finalized rough plans around my timeline.
so let’s fast forward to clubbing with my girlies. i’m dolled up in a cute little white dress and drunk af. i’m having fun but also getting NERVOUS because im supposed to sneak away to meet a redditor soon. as the dj is wrapping up his set, i spontaneously tell my slutty plans to one of my girls and ask her to accompany me JUST IN CASE. she tries to ta... continue reading
So, to start things, we're 26M and 25F. We've been together for 5 years at this point and after a LONG time talking about our kinks, turn-ons and whatnot, we agreed on allowing ourselves to experiment more during this year. All within the rules we agreed on (we only play together).
The first thing we decided to explore was being watched by someone, preferably a lady or another couple. We couldn't find the right person for a while because it turned out it's tough bringing strangers to your bedroom...
Then N entered the stage.
N is a friend of F from college days. She left a very shitty, jealous guy at that time and was genuinely bummed at how much time we lost with him. And since we hang out together from time to time, she became a frequent guest at our flat. We have no filter when talking, so we discussed basically everything including sex and she felt comfortable talking about it to a couple who understood her struggles.
One evening, out of the blue, she admitted she fantasized ab... continue reading
A little while back I attended a conference for my job, where my company was a sponsor and had a couple keynote speakers. A bunch of us from my company were there, as it was a major networking and work event for us, staying in a hotel in the city where the conference was held, about a mile from the conference location - a pleasant walk through the downtown area, with a bunch of good restaurants and bars along the route. The conference ran for several days, and every day when the conference events were done in the evening, our team would go out to dinner together and then barhop around downtown throughout the night, often splitting up into several groups. A very work hard/play hard kind of week, where we got fairly drunk each night, and got to know each other quite well and spend some fun times together.
A new employee was there with us that week, who worked at a different branch of our office from me, in a different city, so I never really had any occasion to work with her. A recent... continue reading
I have a development! It’s well worth sharing. If you haven’t read Part 1, please do below, and re-join me in a minute.
Caught up? Let’s dive in. Before I get started, thanks to the Redditor who very amusingly named, in the top comment of Part 1, as ‘Jugs on a Mug’. That made me laugh so much.
So, finally, I saw my colleague today. I’d been unsure of where to go with this. THIS is how things went down.
He and I were alone today, only briefly, and I asked him, “drinking a lot of coffee lately?”
I blushed when he responded, “oh, more than ever.”
I asked if he’d enjoyed his coffee more than ever. We went back and forth with a lot of flirting. I wondered who’d break first. It turns out I did.
I didn’t want the opportunity to pass and with the risk of other colleagues coming into the room and the topic dying off (I felt he may be too shy to all out admit anything more), I HAD to be forward.
“I have some great holiday photos I can share with you, btw!” I... continue reading
A few weeks ago, my girlfriend told me she was up for a promotion at work. Her boss Dana was in charge of giving out the promotion. She is a beautiful, curvy blonde with big tits. gf and I have hung out with Dana a few times. But this past time things got a bit crazy.
We all went out for drinks, and then went back to my girlfriend's house. Up until this point, Dana and gf really didn't talk about work at all. But as we started drinking more, gf asked what her chances of getting the promotion were. Dana said, "Well, if I could fuck your boyfriend you would definitely get it." gf instantly said yes without even talking to me about it. I said, "Are you serious?" and tried to change the subject, but both of them kept bringing it up. We all kept drinking and eventually we ended up on the couch. I sat in between them. gf took my shirt off. I could tell Dana was excited. Then gf told me that I'm not allowed to say no.
She started taking off my clothes. At this point, I knew that a decisio... continue reading