First time with friend’s ex, after she flashed me in the public sauna. [MF]

I’ve had some requests to follow up on yesterday’s post on an unintentional flash of my friend Caroline’s tits leading us to a FWB arrangement.

Truth is that the first time we had sex, the day after she had accidentally exposed herself to me and I sucked on her tit in the sauna, it was pretty vanilla. She invited me over to watch some TV. One of her housemates was there for a while and it was a little awkward. There was a definite tension between us. I was really horny after spending all day thinking about what had happened between Caroline and I the day before. It was hotter because Caroline wasn’t a girl I’d previously found particularly attractive. She was nice looking but I just didn’t see her that way. That had now all changed.

Eventually her housemate heads up to bed. We say goodnight and as soon as she’s out of the room we’re all over each other. We’d be sitting next to one another for a couple of hours, her feet resting over my legs. I leaned in to kiss her, her back resting against the arm of the sofa. I was so turned on I was on my knees either side of her slim legs, towering over her so much so that she had to lean her head right back to meet my lips. My hands found the side of her head and held her still as our tongues pushed together. I suggested we head to bed too and she readily agreed.

Accidental flash from friend’s ex leads to more in the pool and sauna. [MF]

A number of years ago I used to swim regularly with a few friends. The local pool was literally a five minute walk away from where we lived, we were quite into fitness and it was a great pool with a steam room and sauna. We’d go in different combinations, depending on who was around.

One night it was just me and Caroline. She’d recently broken up with one of the guys in the group after a long relationship. There was no sexual intention on my part, as I saw us as just friends: it just sort of happened.

We were swimming one night and ended up coming to rest at the edge of the deep end. We’d do this sometimes, just chat while we got our breath back. Caroline looked a little uncomfortable. The pool was busy.

*Can you cover me for a second?*

I was confused. She didn’t want to say but relented to help me understand.

*I’ve fallen out of my top!*

We were treading water. Her head and top part of her shoulders were above the water line. I couldn’t see anything but just agreed to block her in, my arms either side of her while she turned her back and put her breast back into her swimsuit.

Secretly listening to my neighbour’s daughter get fucked. [MF]

We were invited over to a neighbour’s place for a Christmas party last night. Their daughter, Catherine, is home for a few weeks having moved to Australia to study a few months ago. I’m happily married but I have to be honest and say I really fancy her – she taps into the ‘younger woman’ fantasy I have. Tight body, cute face. If I were ten years younger (and single) I’d have been shooting my shot, no question. As it is, she brought her new boyfriend over with her.
I popped up to use the bathroom at one point and found a small queue. Knowing the neighbour’s house has the same layout as ours, I knew there would be a ‘Jack and Jill’ bathroom a little further down the hall. I went in through an open door and could see the bathroom was free (the light was on). Once inside I heard something that told me at once was going on in the bedroom on the other side of the closed door and discreetly turned to close and lock the door I’d entered through.
Her moans were quite clear. If she was making an effort to be discreet, it wasn’t a big effort. My dick was hard within seconds. I love overhearing sex. My mind raced, imagining what was going on based on the sounds I could hear. They began kissing, hard, and this stifled her moans somewhat. Seconds later, my imagination went into overdrive when I heard a voice.
*I think you’d better fuck me.*
It was Catherine, of course. Her moans began again shortly after and I stroked my cock while listening, imagining it was me inside her. The pace picked up and I heard what sounded like plenty of skin on skin action. In my mind, he had her bent over and filled her until he was balls deep. Lucky guy.
His orgasm was louder than hers and that triggered mine off too. I got cleared up with toilet paper and got out of there, heading into the now vacant main bathroom.
I chatted to them a couple of times that night and couldn’t help but think about what they’d gotten up to in what I assume was her bedroom.
I’ve spent all day jerking to her tight body via her social media pictures. I’m debating telling my wife what I heard to see what she thinks. Maybe I should leave out the part about listening in for so long…

Young [F] British teacher craves being degraded through rough sex. [MF]

Catherine was, and still is, a little pocket rocket. She’s one of those girls where there are plenty of ‘first things’ you might notice about her. She had quite an interesting personal style: slightly bohemian with a mix of preppy. In practice, this meant plenty of figure hugging dresses in the summer and tight jumpers in the winter. She had a tiny frame with incredible pert little tits. She was pretty too. Not a complete knockout but a great girl-next-door style wholesome look. You’d definitely take a second glance if you saw her out and around.

Another thing about Catherine is she had no issue being assertive when she felt that she was being disrespected in some way yet, when having sex, it turned out she craved being physically degraded. It was one of the things that really got me off when fucking her.

We both qualified as teachers at the same time and met at a networking event in our local area. We hit it off quickly. She was adamant she didn’t fuck on the first date, even with my hand up her dress and nudging at her knickers. We went out again two days later and this time she did go all the way. I got an inkling of how she really liked when she commanded me loudly to fuck her as hard as I could, just as we were both getting to the point of no return.

Painting UK Indian escort’s face white. [MF]

Raani was a hot ticket locally. She worked for a local escort agency and quickly built up a good reputation. It’s rare in this part of the UK to get a high quality Indian/Pakistani escort and it was always something I’d wanted to tick off my bucket list.

When I arrived, I wasn’t disappointed. She was just what I wanted. Perfect brown skin, pretty face and a fantastic body: a real woman. She was wearing a dressing gown that hung open, revealing her tits and the fantastic curve of her hips, framed by a pair of simple black knickers. Perfect for grabbing on to. Once I’d paid her, I asked her to take the gown off and give me a twirl. I was thrilled to see that her arse was just as well proportioned. Raani had the fantastic combination of curves without any significant body fat.

I had a routine I liked to follow with new girls, to see how responsive they were. We’d already agreed on the limits of the appointment at the start: the only thing off the menu was anal. I knew I could touch her tightest hole but fucking it was out of the question. This wouldn’t be a problem. I had something else in mind.

Barebacked my cheating housemate on her new car’s bonnet. [MF]

I’d been having an affair with my housemate Suzy for a couple of months. Her boyfriend lived in London for work and they saw each other once a month at most. It was a pretty sweet deal: I got to bone my pretty mid-20s housemate whenever I wanted and she had both my attention and dick on tap to fill the gap her absent boyfriend left in her life.

She’d been taking driving lessons for about two years, starting long before we lived together. Finally she passed and got herself a brand new Ford Fiesta. We’d kept our affair secret from our housemates so it I hoped it would provide the perfect means to get us a little further afield to have some discreet fun. As she was due to see her boyfriend that weekend, it would have to wait.

Suzy liked to tease me sometimes. After she returned from her trip to see her boyfriend, I overheard her talking to one of our other housemates about what she’d got up to with her boyfriend. Apparently they had ‘christened’ the car when she drove down to see him. I heard her joke about doing it on the bonnet and in the backseat. This drove me wild: I wanted to get some of this for myself. She didn’t know this yet but the thought of another guy pumping her full of his cock was such a turn on.

Spanking My Student Teacher [MF]

Hannah was a student teacher I was mentoring for a term. Our relationship had gone beyond the professional very quickly. The very first time was one of the best. It was in the classroom, long after the other staff had gone home. One moment we were standing next to one another, lifting some boxes onto a shelf and the next we were holding tightly to each other, our mouths locked together and my hands roaming over the top of her trousers, squeezing the tight cheeks underneath. It was wrong because it was at work, because work was actually a school and also because the classroom had an entire wall full of windows. It was dark outside. We couldn’t see out; we couldn’t be sure nobody was looking in.

Hannah was kissing me back hard. It was almost a battle between our mouths and tongues. She was shorter than me and thin with it, basically a wisp against my larger frame. I could tell how much she wanted this. My right hand made its way up her back and grabbed the back of her neck, gradually beginning to squeeze as we continued to make out. She pressed her mouth harder still to mine. My hand then took strands of her hair and gave a pull. As her mouth was forced back from mine, she expelled a moan.

3 in a bed: chubby UK housemate gives hand-job. [MF]

My old housemate Holly was pretty wild. We lived together in a ‘young professional’ house share about 10 years ago. She made it clear early on that she was quite into me but she wasn’t my usual type and I had a lot of other irons in various fires – it just didn’t seem worth it to fuck around so close to home.

By two months in I’d learned quite a lot about her. Though she was pretty discreet about things, I learned she loved to be fucked. It turned out we had a mutual male friend. He happily told me about what she was like, including the late night booty call he’d had from her one night a year before. The way he described seeing her heavy tits swinging in the mirror made me think of her in a completely different way.

She was a very curvy blonde with massive tits. Back then I was a real opportunities fucker: size and beauty were not the only factors. I started to flirt back a little more to show I might be interested. Truth of it was I was really into a different housemate who had a boyfriend and was otherwise just trying to get laid as much as possible while I worked that angle. We had a house party one night. She let on that she knew I was into our housemate but that we could go up and have some fun if I wanted.

Watching our mate break in the new girl Megan. [MF]

Megan was pretty and petite. Very early 20s. Barely 5 foot tall, she had an incredible tight body. Fridays at work were casual and she would often wear gym leggings. You could see every curve on her lower body: two gym-tight cheeks and a lovely mound at the front.

When they learned she was single, some of the lads at work (me included) were desperate to see who could fuck her. She was only seconded to us for a couple of months: this added a further challenge. We got to work. After work drinks always had a flirty vibe. It wasn’t that unusual for colleagues to hook up or fool around a little. It was that kind of place. Good fun, no judgement.

I’ll be honest here, I took an early swing and had a big miss. We’d been out drinking for a good few hours and she was touching my arm a lot, flashing me the eyes and we’d spent a lot of time laughing. I leaned in for a kiss and received the last-minute head turn, allowing me to make only a cringe-worthy peck on her cheek. Someone obviously saw and the lads ribbed me for a few weeks. Gradually, a couple of the keener ones had tried and failed in much the same way I had and the inevitable rejection became something of a badge of honour. Megan seemed to be thriving off the attention.

Pretty married colleague gives me a drunken blowjob [MF]

The thing about Rachel is that she always seemed like she had hard limits. She’d only ever had one boyfriend and she’d married him. A kid at home. A nice life. Would occasionally indulge in a risque bit of banter but pull a face or withdraw when she sensed it was going too far. Nothing too bold. Nothing too blue.

Suffice to say, she wasn’t the type of girl you’d ever imagine sucking your dick in a toilet cubicle after she’s let you watch her pee but then you shouldn’t be surprised by people’s capacity to surprise.

We’d known each other for years by this point. I was close friends with her sister and it all came from that. We’d socialised together, a group of us including her husband, and we’d had plenty of good times doing so. Eventually, we ended up working together in the same place. That’s what made the fallout all the more difficult.

Our relationship had always been flirty. I’d drunkenly outright hit on her one time, despite her having a boyfriend as he was at the time. There was a glint in her eye, no question, but she was tactful in her rejection and graceful afterwards. She was good with people: it came naturally.