Author: writingsexythings

Controlling my vibrator for me at work [F]

I leaned back in my desk chair, stretching my fingers after typing for almost an hour straight. I wiggled my hips, feeling my labia rub against the seat. They slightly squeezed my clit with the motion. I absentmindedly lifted the skirt of my dress and lightly ran two fingers from my left hip to my pussy. I was surprised to find how wet I was, and decided now was as good a time as any to take a break. I pulled my vibrator out of my purse, turned it on, and slipped it inside me. Opening the app on my phone, I set it to my favorite rhythm — one called Peak. The interior half of the vibrator was more intense with this setting, and I could feel the pulse through my entire body. I relaxed in my chair and had just closed my eyes when I got a text.

“I see you have your toy in. Can I take over?” My body flushed at the sudden thought of your hands on me, pushing up my torso to my breasts, your tongue tracing circles around my nipples– Read more »

[MF] Office teasing

I spread my legs slowly, just enough to get your attention, and it worked — you looked up from your computer. We didn’t always work in the same office, but this week we had a big project to do, and I intended to drag out every minute of it. I’m wearing a green skirt. It’s a modest length when I’m standing, but I made sure to pull it up some when I sat down, so you could see plenty of my legs. My white lace blouse was almost see-through, and it was obvious I wasn’t wearing a bra.

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I ran my finger lightly across my labia while you watch. I dipped my finger into my pussy, pulling it back out and holding my hand out to show you how wet I am. I spread my legs further apart and began to rub my clit. My finger gently circled the hood, teasing myself and you. Your phone rang, startling you out of your trance, but you answered it without taking your eyes off of me.

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“Hello, Property Management, how can I help you?” I threw one of my legs over the arm of my chair and scooted down a bit, giving you a perfect view of my wet pussy. Read more »

The best thing about being alone in the office [F]

I’m the only one in the office today, thank goodness. Last month I stopped taking my birth control pills, and this past Saturday I started my first real period in years. It’s been miserable, and I’ve felt so shitty I haven’t even wanted to have sex.

Today it’s starting to wane, though, and I’ve been mildly horny at work for the past few hours. I wanted to wait until I got home so my boyfriend could enjoy it too, but it started to affect my productivity, and I realized I was spending too much time reading stories on here and I might as well take care of it so I could get back to work.

I unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans, licked my first two fingers and slipped them under my underwear. I played with my clit, flicking back and forth, rubbing around the edges, rubbing my clit from the outside of my lips, using them to squeeze it. Someone walked by outside and I glanced up. It’s basically impossible for anyone to see me because of the blinds on the window and the table blocking my legs from their view, but I almost hoped they would look in and notice what I was doing. They didn’t, and I continued rubbing lightly. I had been dry at first because of the pad, but I very quickly became soaking wet. Someone else walked by, but they didn’t notice me either. I turned in my chair and faced the window, rubbing in circles around my clit now. A third person walked by and still didn’t look in the window. Read more »

[FM] Birthday sex

It’s my birthday, and we both know what that means. I’m wearing my favorite black dress. It’s snug, of course, hugging my curving breasts, waist, and hips. It hits just above the middle of my thigh and rides up when I walk, so I’m constantly tugging it down. Occasionally you grin at me and tug it back up, revealing more of my long legs. The top of the dress is the best part: it’s a scoop neck, but it has a triangular slit in the middle, showing off my breasts. Not that I could hide them, anyway.

I’m not wearing jewelry and I wore flats so that I’m still shorter than you, which is what you prefer. My hair is down and straight, just reaching my shoulders. You brushed the right side behind my ear and trailed your hand down my neck, shoulder, and arm, sending a tingling sensation down ahead of your fingers. I expect them to stop in my fingertips, but instead they jump to my stomach and keep moving down. I close my eyes. Read more »

[MF] A private fashion show

You push open the door to my room without hesitation, knowing it’s always unlocked. Your first view is of my ass, snug and firm in the yoga pants I bought solely for your enjoyment. I’m leaning over my desk, obviously waiting for you. You lock the door and go straight for my ass, pushing your hips against it, relishing the feeling of me pushing back, moaning in anticipation and eagerness. I rub my ass across your crotch, straightening my back to lean against you. Your arms wrap around me, pulling me close against you and feeling my breasts through the thin, t-shirt bra that has always been your favorite.

You spin my around and crush yourself against me once more. Your lips find mine, and we share one of our ravenous kisses that we can only experience after being apart for too long. Our lips seal against each other, tongues furious, jaws pressing closer and closer together until it’s almost painful. Your hands find my ass and our kisses continue. I pull off your jacket as you push down my pants, your hands going back to my ass, this time inside my pink lace panties. Read more »

[MF] A lapdance and a blowjob for a guy I met on Tinder

[I originally posted this years ago, but recently decided to use a throwaway for these stories, so I’m reposting now.]

Sit down in a chair in the middle of the room, facing the door. It opens slowly to reveal me standing in the door, one hand on my hip, the other on the door frame. My short brown hair is straight and down. I’m wearing the school girl costume you got for me: a white blouse crop top that covers only my boobs, my lace black bra showing through with my cleavage, a tight red plaid mini skirt, just barely covering my ass, thigh-high stockings, and black heels. As you stare at me, taking in my body, my hand slides across my skin from my hip to my breasts. I pull one side of my shirt over, showing you a glimpse of my nipple. Moan. Stay in your seat. I take a step forward and turn around to close the door, showing off my ass. Turn on some music. Anything you want to listen to, it doesn’t matter. Still facing away from you, I run my fingers through my hair while my hips start to rotate. My other hand slides down my torso and slips into my skirt. Watch me in the mirror on the back of the door. Watch my ass move in circles, imagine your dick pressed against my warm skin. My hand tugs at the bottom of my skirt, showing you a peek at my ass. I’m not wearing panties. Read more »

I blew a guy in his car at school. [MF]

[I originally posted this on a different account, but recently have decided to use a throwaway for these stories, so I’m reposting it now.]

Yesterday I was bored at school (I’m a grad student) and had a friend passing through town. He stopped by campus and picked me up. We drove down a side street and turned into a parking lot. He stopped in the back row. It wasn’t very secluded; we were facing houses and an alley and there were several cars in the parking lot, but none near us.

He leaned over and kissed me, sliding his hand up my shirt and pulling my boob out of my bra. I placed my hand on his dick, rubbing and gently squeezing. He pushed me away so he could lean over and suck on my tits. His tongue licked around my nipple and his teeth bit gently. His hand squeezed. I leaned my head back against the seat and closed me eyes. He paused for a moment and said “I’ll admit I’m a little nervous. I’ve never done anything like this.” I smiled, laughed a little, and said “Me neither.” And I kissed him again. He untucked his shirt, undid his belt, and pulled down his pants just far enough. I reached over and began stroking and kissed him again. Read more »

Ideal date [MF]

[I posted these years ago from a different account, but recently decided to use a throwaway for these stories, so I’m reposting.]

Walk up to the restaurant door and pause. Place your hand in my lower back. Lean over to whisper in my ear—I don’t hear anything you say, I just shiver from your hot breath washing over me. I close my eyes and you slide your hand over to wrap around my waist; pull me into you. Kiss my cheek and ten watch me walk into the restaurant alone. I take a seat at the bar. Sit a few chairs down. We both order our dinners. Another man walks in, sits close to me. He orders me a drink. Watch me lean over to thank him, making sure to show off my cleavage. Read more »

[MF] [anal] [toy] I had my first orgasm with someone else, and I fucked him silly because of it.

Short backstory and description: our sex life has almost nonexistent for the past year or so due to a medication I was taking, but I’m off that medicine now and my sex drive is coming back. We had sex last week for the first time in a long time. I’m 5’7”, brown hair, brown eyes, big ass, 40DDs. More of a curvy build. He’s 6’2” with brown hair and an average size cock. My sexual experiences before him had been…not very good, and I’ve never orgasmed with or near someone else – not for a lack of trying.

Around 2:00 the work day was dragging, and I became so horny I couldn’t focus anyway. I pulled up r/gonewildstories on my phone and picked something to read. And then my boss showed up. I threw my phone down and hurriedly went back to work. Luckily, he was only there for about ten minutes. Read more »