Author: Elisa_DoLots

My [F] first gloryhole

I was 19 at the time and at university. I was out in town with a few friends and we were just window shopping/having a few drinks in different bars. We walked by a store front that had no name or any signs up and decided to see what it was.

We went in and walked down a short corridor until we got to a window with a guy in it. Before we could even ask what the place was, he told us that girls weren’t allowed in, except on Friday nights after 7pm. We asked him what the business was and he vaguely said it was a gay sauna club. We left giggling.

We promptly forgot about it and continued our day. Once I got home, I became curious about it and decided to do a quick Google. Sure enough, it was a gay sauna. I looked around the website, amused at what I was seeing, until I found a list of room descriptions. One of the rooms was a gloryhole room. This really got my attention. Read more »

My [F] first time dogging

When I was 21, I got my first proper job within the field I’d been training for. I quickly befriended a bunch of people there and began hanging out with them after work. They were all pretty straight-laced people, apart from Damien. I naturally gravitated towards him.

We’d smoke weed together, go to gigs and get fucked up, and occasionally hook up. My boyfriend never knew about us fucking, but he still hated him.

One day after work, Damien took me for a drive and a smoke. We pulled up in a small car park next to some woods and bitched about people at work. We eventually went walking in the forest and had another joint.

While walking back to the car, we came across two guys who looked like they just got caught with their hands in the cookie jar. They played it off like they were just talking but they had clearly been up to something.

On the drive home, Damien told me that they were probably dogging, as the place was a notorious dogging spot. I laughed about it and pretended to be shocked, but in reality the thought was a turn on. Read more »

I [F] slept with my boss

I once had a part time job in a construction firm, working as an office assistant. I did a few hours on a Saturday and Sunday. My dad got me the job, as his friend “Matt” owned the company.

It was an easy job and Matt never gave me too much work to do, plus, I got paid almost two full days for about one actual day of work. I always had more money than my friends so I was happy.

One Saturday, Matt announced to the team that he’d just landed a huge new contract. He told us all that we’d need to put in extra hours and effort, but that we’d be rewarded come Christmas time. As a preemptive thank you, he said we could all go home after lunch that day and we didn’t need to come in on Sunday.

He ordered everyone take out for lunch and even bought a few bottles of bubbly. When it was done and people were leaving the office, I went to go and see Matt. I was thrilled to have the rest of the weekend to myself, but was worried about not getting paid as much that week. Read more »