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419 stories · Page 1I started a new office job a bunch of years ago, where it didn't take long to fall into a new circle of friends. DL is a little older than me (She was 32 or so. Me, 28) and we somehow just hit it off immediately. I'd never heard the term "work wife" before, but after about 6 months one of the other women called her that in the middle of the group and there was a little celebration that our relationship had finally leveled up. I thought that was really weird, but I guess it's a real thing? I mean, she's cute.... more than cute, actually. She's the first one guys notice whenever we're all at the bar on Thursdays after work. I mean, anyway. Big boobs. That's what I mean to say. She's got really big boobs. But I got used to the idea, and she's a really good friend. She's nothing like my real wife (physically anyway) who is slim and athletic and has a body I get hard thinking about at my desk. I would never want to fuck anything up with my wife. And DL and I have work boundaries... It's n
I've been seeing this guy Julian for a while now. "Seeing". I don't even know if that's the right word. We're not dating exactly, but we are something. He's patient with me in a way that no one else has been, and I don't think he knows how much that means to me. I'm a virgin, and i'm pretty committed to waiting until marriage. Religion and all that. So when I say "patient" that is what I mean. He came over on last Saturday afternoon. My roommate was gone for the weekend and I told him that when I texted him and he said "Do you want company?" and I said yes. We sat on my couch and drank some tea and just talked about nothing for a while. His knee was touching mine and I was hyper aware of it the way I'm always hyper aware of any part of him that's touching any part of me. It seriously makes me excited lol. I think i'm just super sensitive. "Can I ask you something?" he said at one point. "Yeah." I said. He went on to tell me about how he had an idea for something we could do to
Recently went out to dinner with my wife (32) and one of her best friends(32). Her best friends husband wasn’t around due to work so only she came out to eat with us. The night was like any normal night until after the second round of espresso martinis…. Her best friend, who has always been a bit of a “light weight” started opening up about how her husband and her don’t have the best sex life currently and how she wants to be a lot more explorative like trying anal play or even a threesome since we told her we had a few experiences ourselves. She also said she wanted to start an O.F but her husband was totally against it. Well, that led to her asking if we’d want to see some of her “content”. My wife isn’t the jealous type and we both know her friend very well so it wasn’t THAT weird to say sure. So she proceeded to show us multiple full nudes of her and videos. Nothing overly sexual, just posing fully nude, more artsy than sexual but still, a nude is a nude. Her showing us then of co
So this was back in college I was 20 at the time and my friend we will call her cass was 19. Some backstory on us, as a freshman in high school I had a huge crush on her, but I never got the feeling that she liked me back so I never pursued her. I dated different girls in high school. She dated different guys. We would talk about each others relationships and our problems. Sometimes I would just go over to her house in the middle of the night just to talk about life. after graduation, we had a conversation where I told her about when I liked her and she also told me that she also liked me at that same time and we talked about the what if we dated. Fast forward we’re in college now and we both work at the same place. so at this point in time, there had been a fire going on nearby us and there was news that it was coming towards our town, which was two towns away. So with this news, me and Cass decided to leave work early to try to get home. She was worried about the fire and called m
This happened while we were all in college. We were at this big beach house with a group of friends. Rooms were limited, so Maya (my girlfriend), her best friend Lena, and I ended up in the same room, one queen and a twin. Maya and I took the queen. Lena took the twin a few feet away. It felt normal. The third night everyone stayed up drinking on the porch. By the time we came inside, Maya was already half-asleep. She pulled the covers up, kissed me once, and was out within minutes. Lena changed in the bathroom and came back in a soft oversized shirt that kept slipping off one shoulder. She climbed into her twin bed. I was in shorts, still drunk from the beer and the salt air, lying on my back next to Maya. The room was quiet except for the waves through the open window and Maya’s slow, even breathing beside me. I dropped off hard. I don’t know how long I was under. The first thing that reached me was the careful shift of the mattress on my side. Soft fingers testing the waistband
This took place a few years ago, back during the summer before college…. I was best friends with Haley since forever, we grew up only a few houses away from eachother, her family had a pool and every summer her house became a 2nd home to me. Haley and I had no secrets, we told eachother just about everything and we had even been each other’s first kiss years ago (playful of course, we never dated or were intimate before what happened here). Except there was one secret building inside that I had been trying to avoid as not to make our friendship awkward…. Haley was insanely hot, brunette, pretty eyes, cute face, thick thighs and a perfect ass, as well as the most amazing tits i’d ever seen, and as we were recent grads spending our days tanning and splashing in her pool, seeing her beautiful large boobs spilling out of her tight bikinis, and helping her rub tanning lotion on her back for her, it was becoming increasingly hard to pretend I didn’t want to fuck her before we moved to diff
Over the years of being together, my wife and I have explored different kinks and fantasies. A couple weeks ago, my wife expressed that she finds the idea of me playing with other women in front of her oddly erotic. She admitted that she was somewhat embarrassed by being turned on by such a thought, but it’s something she has a growing interest in. Initially, I was taken by surprise by this information. We share some kinky interests, but never really talked about opening our bedroom up in this way. I asked if this is truly something she would be comfortable with and she meekly nodded. At that point, she shifted the topic and the conversation ended for that night. In the following days, while engaging in foreplay, my wife would increasingly mention how hot and bothered it made her thinking about watching others have sex. She would mention how hot it would be to see me pleasure another woman and to have my way with her. I didn’t think too much of it, other than it being dirty talk, as I
The other night I was in the kitchen having water and a snack in just an oversized t-shirt and sleep shorts. My roommate’s boyfriend came out of her bedroom for water, looking all sleepy. We were just chatting about nothing. He’s usually super shy, and I don’t know why I did it, but I lowkey started teasing him a bit. Bending over to grab something from the bottom cabinet “innocently,” then brushing against him while reaching for the snacks on the shelf. Nothing crazy just enough to make him a little uncomfortable. I could literally see him starting to get hard under those thin shorts; the outline was so obvious it was hilarious. I smirked and said, “Damn, you good there?” He got all flustered and tried to play it off, face red as hell. I felt kinda powerful. I just giggled and told him, “You should probably go take care of that.” He basically bolted straight back to her room. I sat at the kitchen table for a little bit, and seriously just a few minutes later I heard them fucking. An
She lived on our street and took her kids to daycare every morning. She was around 45 years old, but she had a great figure for her age. Whenever she wore leggings, you could clearly see her shapely butt. (Those were my favorite days.) Eventually, I worked up the courage to talk to her when she was on her way back. I asked her if she didn’t have a car. She said that she did have a car, but her husband was away on a work assignment abroad for weeks at a time. Just for fun, I asked her if I should keep her company. She then looked me up and down. She said, “Come over; my kids are in bed by 7 p.m. We can have a coffee and chat.” I took a shower, freshen up, and rang the doorbell at 8 p.m. She opened the door. My God, was she pretty! No She was 5’8”, had blonde hair and blue eyes, and was slim. She was wearing a skirt and a top. But no bra. You could tell because her stiff nipples were poking through the top. That turned me on right away and got me in the right mood. We drank coffee
I (34M) had been chatting with this adorable 22-year-old for a couple of weeks. She was the ultimate girl-next-door type—petite, fair-skinned with soft freckles across her nose, long wavy hair, and that innocent smile that made her look like she belonged in a coffee shop working on her novel rather than in my bed. But behind the shy texts, she was absolutely starving for it. When she invited me over saying the house was empty, I drove straight there. The second we got to her room things exploded. We were making out like teenagers, and within minutes she was naked beneath me on her bed. She was so tiny and tight I had to go slow at first, but once I was fully inside her she wrapped her legs around me and started moaning like she’d been waiting months for a proper fuck. Missionary, her small perky tits bouncing with every thrust, her pale skin flushing pink as I railed her deeper. She was soaked, gripping my back, whispering how good it felt. I had her right on the edge, pounding steadi
last night i went home with a guy and he came in like two minutes and just rolled over and fell asleep? i'm still kind of annoyed about it honestly. at least i was at first, but it ended up turning out okay. thanks to his roommate hehe ;) so i matched with this guy on tinder and we had been talking for a few days and he was cute and seemed normal enough and i was horny and bored. i went over to his apartment and we had a drink and talked for a bit and then we started making out on his bed and clothes came off pretty fast. he was decent looking, nothing crazy. i was already wet before i even got there because i had been thinking about getting fucked all day. i wanted it bad you have no idea. he got on top of me and slid his cock into my pussy and it felt good for like a second and then he just started going so fast. like jackhammering. no buildup, no foreplay really, just straight to pounding and i barely had time to adjust. i was trying to get into it but he came inside me before i e
josie and i went to this kink party last night. we had been wanting to go to one together for a while and we finally just did it because one of her close friends invited us. i'm not gonna lie, i already knew going in that i wanted something kinda crazy to happen that night. i was feeling extra hypersexual and for whatever reason i just felt kinda reckless. so we're sitting on this couch together, drinking, talking to a few people, and there's this group of guys kind of hovering near us. everyone at the party was pretty tipsy at this point and a few people had already started making out and hooking up. one of the guys just looks at us and goes "you two should kiss". he said it as a bit of a joke but i don't think he realized how willing we actually are. josie looked at me. i looked at her. she had this little naughty smile on her face and i could tell she was already thinking what i was thinking. "come on," another guy said. "just do it." so i leaned in and kissed her. not a peck. i
During a girls trip to Vegas we met a group of guys and started drinking with them. The one I was interested in kept buying me drinks and by the end, I was very drunk. I almost told him, and I should have told him, I was going to let him fuck me even if I was sober. Anyways, I ended up in his hotel room and the parts I remember we fucked pretty much all night. I woke him up the next morning by jerking his morning wood which ended up with him bending me over one more time and fucking me. I was still half buzzed but knew I felt a bit sore from the night. When I went to leave his room and put my dress on, then pull my fishnets back on, I came to find the crotch and the ass of them completely ripped open. That’s when I realized and remembered him tearing them open and pushing his cock into my ass. I must have been hungry for it because I know we fucked multiple times that night. It’s a very blurry memory and I wish I was more with it to remember it more clearly because it’s pretty hot. Wh
I was home alone and it was 103 outside. Even though I was stripped down in front of the fan it was still too hot. I could have turned on the a/c but it seems wasteful by myself. And then I thought about him. The guy I sucked off at the 4th of July party. There’s kind of a thing between us now. He has a nice place and a nice car. He probably doesn’t even think about turning the a/c on when it’s hot. I thought about asking first but assuming it made it hotter. I texted him: “You can fuck me if I can hang out in your a/c this afternoon.” His response: “Oh fuck. Ok.” Alright. That was fine. He could have upped his game, but I wasn’t dissuaded. I went to get dressed, and laughed at myself. Considering him, our “relationship,” my request… I went with a white tank top, denim shorts, and literally nothing else. If I’m going to be that slutty, I should dress that slutty. My shortest shorts. The ones that are too short for public really. I stopped, and looked at myself in the mirror, an
i was in the middle of getting my pussy fucked when it happened. i was pretty close to an orgasm too. like maybe a minute away. "i have a girlfriend." he said it while he was literally inside me. i had no idea up to this point. we had been talking online for a week, flirting, sending pictures back and forth, made plans to hook up, and he chose to tell me this with his cock deep in my pussy. his timing was genuinely unbelievable. i'd matched with him a few days before. he was cute, forward, didn't waste my time with small talk. we were sexting within like two hours of matching and i was actually so into it. i had been unusually horny lately and i was actively looking for someone new to get fucked by. i'm not gonna pretend i was being selective. he was hot and available and that was enough for me. i'm lazy like that lol. he came over one night. we barely talked. he walked in and i was wearing this little tank top and shorts with no underwear underneath and he just looked at me with
In my 20's, I was in the millitary and stationed in Japan. One weekend, me and my friends went to the clubs in Tokyo. I ended up taking a Japanese girl back to my hotel after drinking and dancing with her all night. She was cute as hell. Short, barely over 5ft, long hair, slim with a nice little bubble butt. We made out in the taxi on the way. I slipped my hand up her skirt. Could feel how wet she was. When we got to my room we undressed. I'm a big guy (6'4"), and I've got kind of a big dick too... Above average length and I'm pretty thick. I saw her reaction. A mix of being turned on and a little nervous. She laid on the bed and spread her legs. Her pussy was so nice. Perfect looking. Shaved too, which isn't the norm for Japanese girls. It was a tight fit. Her being soaking wet didn't help much. Like I said she was tiny. She bit her lip and moaned as I worked my way into her slowly. I'd put a little in, pull out, then put a little more in. I could feel every part of her. Event
Part 1 All the people involved were 18. This is a 100% true story. In high school I was a smaller nerdy guy who didn’t get my growth spurt till the summer before my senior year. By then I had grown to 6’3” and some muscle. Our church had its yearly high school youth trip to a beach house on a lake with 30 teens and 6 chaperones. Us seniors got in our van which was half guys and girls. I had grown up in this group and we all knew each other well and had fun together. Well now I was getting a lot more attention from the girls. Kim, Becky and Monica were talking me up and I felt like a piece of meat the way they looked at me. So far my experience sexually was limited to one encounter. The church vans got to the beach house and one of the chaperones said all kids set up your beds in the basement in your groups. We went down to the basement, which was a huge room filled with 40 mattresses on the floor. Us seniors grabbed the far corner and set our sleeping bags. As I w
hey everyone i need to get this off my chest because its been replaying in my head nonstop since it happened. real story **TLDR: this is about my close friend who broke his right arm pretty badly. his hand was stuck in a heavy cast and he was complaining nonstop about how frustrating everything was especially taking care of himself.** **I ended up helping him out as friends and jerking him off hahahah** \---- one night we were hanging out at his place just watching movies and he looked super tense. he finally admitted he hadnt cum in over a week because jerking off with his left hand felt awkward and the cast made it impossible to get comfortable. i felt bad for him and one thing led to another and i offered to help him out. at first he laughed it off thinking i was joking but when i stayed serious and told him it was no big deal between friends he got quiet. i could see the bulge already forming in his shorts just from the conversation. i sat closer on the couch and reached over
Kayla (F25) and I (M26) had broken up three months ago after I found out she was cheating on me. We had been together almost three years, living together for 2 and planning to get married. It all came crashing down when I came home a day early on my rotation from working in the patch. One of the fellows agreed to switch and I’d go in a day early to cover for him. I got home that day, quietly snuck into our place and found her fucking another guy in our bed. Kayla jumped off the guy and started to beg for forgiveness, while holding me back, so the guy she was fucking could escape. I asked her how long this was going on and she told me it just happened. I told her it would be best if she moved out. Kayla cried, promising it would never happen again, but I was still in shock and needed to be alone. She left voicemails and texts… saying she wanted to talk, but I basically ignored her during the last three months after I decided a break up was the only solution and told her that. Working
[](/r/SluttyConfessions/?f=flair_name%3A%22Exhibitionism%22)I (34M) dated my ex (let's call her Katie) for about a year a few years back. It was never going to be forever; we were just in different places and it fizzled out for the usual reasons. The one thing that stuck with me, though, was her younger sister Emma. Emma was 19 when I first met her. Now she’s 23. Where Katie was a solid 7 on her best day, Emma was a straight 9 — and she knew it. Pale blonde, long athletic legs from years of soccer, and an absolutely ridiculous, peachy ass. She had this confident, teasing energy that drove me crazy even back then. She used to flirt with me pretty openly whenever the three of us were together with little comments, lingering looks, “accidentally” brushing against me. It was never serious enough to cause real drama, but it was constant enough that I noticed. And I thought about her more than I should have. A lot more. Fast forward four years. I’m at a brewery with some friends on a sunny