I 25 [F] have been trying to get my best friends dad 46 [M] to fuck me

He’s divorced and single, and incredibly sexy. It stated when I was sleeping over around a year ago and when I went to the toilet in the middle of the night I saw him coming to bed and he was just in his boxers and bulging quite a bit. Since then I’ve been dropping hints that I want it.

If I stay over before a night out I make sure my pyjamas are revealing. I’m flirty when she’s not around. If I sit next to him I make sure I accidentally brush my hands against him.

I’ve caught him looking at my chest a couple of times but I’m not sure if he’s gotten the hint yet, but I’m hoping he gets it soon.

I [f] fucked my [m] professor in the lecture hall while I was at university

One of my professors was relatively young, and fell into the age range I had tinder set to. I swiped right and it matched. We acknowledged right away that we probably shouldn’t talk, but carried on anyway

As things often do these days, talking on tinder led to swapping numbers which led to swapping nudes, and this guy was your very typical skinny white boy

We agreed that we’d go for a drink after his next lecture with my group, but after it had finished I just went right over, sat him down on his chair, straddled over his lap, and began grinding as we kissed. He slid inside and I rode him before he put me on the desk and railed me

How we weren’t caught I’ve no idea as it was 6pm and so the building was being cleaned before closing. I left with his load dribbling down my legs and he left with his face covered in my juices, and we went back to his flat to carry on

Still one of the best fucks I’ve had to this day

I [f] went to visit my [m] FWB when I was in university and ended up being fucked my 6 guys

We were pretty open about what we were doing with our whole friendship group, kind of an open secret. So one night he messages me to see if I wanna meet up. I say sure and go over, and he’s there with his friends watching the football.

We’re under a blanket on the couch and I start getting a bit handsy, stroking his cock, tugging his balls etc. I wasn’t being particularly subtle so it wasn’t long before his friends noticed and started joking about it. One guy left but the others just carried on watching the football.

He eventually just threw the blanket off and let it all hang out since they weren’t bothered by it, so I took it further and started sucking him off while he wet he’d the TV. At this point, one of his friends threw caution to the wind and started tugging himself off next to us, and the rest of them followed suit, wanking as they watched me sucking the soul out of my man.

One thing led to another, and the night ended with six different loads inside me. I still often think about that night when I’m playing with myself.