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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
So, this happened a couple years back, but I still think about it all the time. My buddies decided it was time for a guys' night out, and they picked a strip club as the spot. I wasn't really into the idea at first kinda felt awkward and out of place, you know? But they wouldn't take no for an answer, hyping it up like it was gonna be the wildest thing. I tagged along.
We get to this dimly lit club downtown, thumping bass and neon lights everywhere. Girls are grinding on stage, bodies glistening under the spotlights, tits bouncing as they slide down poles. My friends are whooping it up, tossing bills, but I'm just nursing a beer at the bar, trying not to stare too hard. Still, I can't help but notice this one dancer long dark hair in dark lact bra...
Not long after she approched me 'Hey, handsome, Wanna take this somewhere private?' My heart's pounding. I nod, fumbling for my wallet, and hand over the cash for a lap dance. She grabs my hand and leads me to one of those back rooms c... continue reading
My girlfriend hosted a New Year's Eve party last night and it was so wild. I knew it was going to be crazy when in the texts she sent everybody it said "Clothing Optional" and "Warning - There will be a lot of fucking". About fifteen people were there. There was lots of eating, drinking, and dancing.
As people started drinking more, clothes started to come off. People started fooling around in bedrooms, the bathroom, even outside. I was so horny and wanted to fuck gf or her friends bad. One of our friends Kim was flirting with me and definitely wanted to fuck me. gf always tells me when I can fuck any of her friends. I looked to her for the ok and she said Kim should pay me to fuck. Kim started laughing but gf was being serious. gf said $50. Kim grabbed her phone and she sent it through Venmo. I was so confused at this point but played along.
Kim started taking my clothes off and she got naked. I was so hard at this point. gf had a blanket spread out on the couch. I laid down on it... continue reading
When me and my now-wife Alicia first started hooking up, our sex life was a marathon. We’d meet up to fuck multiple times a day, and go round after round after round. When our lunch breaks would line up, we’d hightail to her college apartment so I could rail, spank and eat her before sending her off to her next class.
But she absolutely loved having sex in places where she could be caught…especially around her apartment. Alicia lived with four other girls. And she took every opportunity she had to have me fuck her on the floor of the living room, or suck my cock on the girls’ shared leather sofa, or have me lick her pussy on the kitchen counter.
But Alicia’s favorite thing to do was get fucked in her roommates’ bedrooms. If she knew we had the place to herself, or even if it was just late at night and one of her roomies were gone, she’d sneak me into their beds and ride my dick. I quickly learned that the taboo of it all turned her on, and the risk of being caught fueled her wildness... continue reading
Okay, so I have a colleague. He’s 23, for context, I’m 37. Whether it’s at work or the few occasions we’ve trained with each other in the gym, we’ve got this thing going of picking out our favourite hotties.
I work somewhere with a crew of people that’ve been there forever, we know each other’s lives inside out (sex lives included) and the boundaries are low. You could say unprofessional, I’d opt for fucking loose and mega fun instead.
So, the Christmas Secret Santa is a fun one each year. 8 of us did it this year and I drew him. From working with him in the Summer, I learned how much of a boob man he was. I have DDs but keep them covered at work with a jumper or baggy t-shirt. No bra season was a big turning point as I’d tease him about seeing braless customers at the counter.
My plan was simple – I wanted him to see my tits. I also want to sleep with him.
Anyway, how could I do it? Since I was away this year and couldn’t make the Christmas meal, I considered sever... continue reading
TL;DR: Had an orgy with my single mom friends, dressed as Santa and brought a special gift for them to enjoy resulting in numerous orgasms.
Since my wife's passing and being inducted into the secretive single moms' club, I've made it a yearly tradition to treat them to a flirty Christmas party that usually devolves into some sexual fun. The tricky part is finding time when we can get babysitters for our kids, but when we do, things happen on a moment's notice. Unlike in the summer, when I'd host them out at my wedding venue, for nights like this, I invite them over to my house, which makes it easier to stay warm.
Another part of the tradition is getting to play Santa for all of them. Initially, the agreement was that I'd help them get toys for their kids, and vice versa. What I didn't tell them was that I also got gifts for them. It's never anything special, usually some makeup, perfume and maybe a sex toy. Anyway, we had our fun on the 21st. I got a couple of food platters and dre... continue reading
This story takes place a couple of years ago. I was working in Europe and, being an expat and not having many friends in place, I started bouldering as a way to make new friends. I would usually climb on the same days every week, and as expected, see some regulars.
Among the people I met, there was Alice. Alice was a very pretty Irish-French girl : white skin, freckles and an angelic face. She was on the petite side and had a very toned body from bouldering and volleyball.
I think we quickly became friends as we were one of the few English-speaking climbers in the gym. I never asked her age at the time, I only knew that she was in the last year of high school and clearly off limits for me.
Knowing this, I’d do my best to not look at her body… but sometimes my horny mind wouldn’t resist, and I would end up peeking, especially when she was wearing shorts.
Anyway, a couple of months after our friendship started, my company wanted to move me to London, and I wasn’t saying no s... continue reading
DISCLAIMER: This is a repost of a post I made months ago. I have made tiny edits for clarity. Enjoy. ;)
A few months ago, I was supposed to go run some errands with my MIL. We had set a time early in the morning but things weren’t working out for her so she said she would call me when she was finally on her way.
So I just laid in bed cuddling my hubby. He was REALLY hard this morning. And although I really wanted to fuck him, I just played it cool and didn’t try to start anything since I would get that call at any moment.
Anyway, she calls and tells me she’s 10 mins away. So I rush out of bed. I’m just wearing a t-shirt and some VERY short shorts. I quickly take off the shirt and put on a bra. I dump out the clean laundry basket on the floor to try to find clothes to put on. I’m on the floor looking, when my hubby gets out of bed and goes over to where I am. I can see his super noticeable boner through his thin sleeping pants. No boxers. He gets to me and just whips out his cock, gr... continue reading