I [40F] seduced my gynecologist in his office. [mF]

I got a new gynecologist last year,
who’s actually a resident (He’s in his late twenties). He’s incredibly hot. All his patients swoon over him, and I am no exception. He is also brilliant. He’s helped me get out of possible breast cancer and has always been very kind to me. He’s also gay, so he is like forbidden fruit. A few weeks ago, I had an appointment. He works at a small clinic. I went in for my check-up as usual. He asked me to take off my blouse so that he could feel my breasts for any bumps, since we already had a slight scare with a previous benign tumor on my left breast. I did as told.

He started massaging them and his face was so close to mine, he looked really sexy and I just couldn’t resist. I knew for a fact no one would see us because it was just us in the clinic that day. He opened up a spot just for me because my results came back. So… since we were alone, I locked my legs around his waist, grabbed his face and started kissing him. He pulled back and said he’s gay and my doctor, and that this was wrong.

[MF] A romantic night of massage for my wife

It hasn’t been very easy lately having some time with my wife. We both have lots of responsibilities and pretty much by the end of the dead, we’re both exhausted. It had been a few days since the last time I felt my her body against mine. But I knew that night we would have another chance.

We were hanging out in bed playing on our phones like usual when I started to massage her back, something which usually gets her in the mood. I started to gently caress her shoulders and she responded by taking off her top, revealing her large beautiful breasts.

She laid down on her stomach with her face down and I knelt over her on the bed. I put oil on her back and started to put pressure on her upper and lower back, causing her to softly moan. Playfully, I squeezed her butt and gave each a slap which caused her to giggle.

[MF] Unlocking the freak out of a quiet exotic Brazilian Au Pair

(Sex starts after the ***)

Recently single and living at home, my 24 year old self was at times sexually frustrated. I didn’t have a reliable place to bring girls and I didn’t have a girl to bring to that non-existent place anyway. Both of those things changed one fall. I was working an office job where only a handful of people actually came into the office during an average week and I began to fantasize about using the office as a sex spot. Over a lunch break one day, I found a way from the parking lot to my office where there were no cameras visible, using the back door of the building and a specific hallway.

At the same time, I was active on Bumble. I swiped on dozens of girls every day, usually while killing time at the office, to limited success until one day, I matched with a Brazilian girl. and of course, I had to wait for her to message me. Would she even bother? I would have to wait and see.

I Fucked a Guy on My Couch, Mainly to Prove I Wasn’t Racist [FM]

You would never guess, but I am actually extremely shy around people I don’t know. Especially when the topic of sex comes up.

I was 19 and had just moved into my roommate Ashley’s apartment. We had met a few times before, but she was more a friend of a friend rather than a “friend”. I met her boyfriend Darrel early on and we all got along really well, especially because we would always smoke when he came over.

We had just got done smoking when someone knocked on the door and then walked in on their own. It was a tall black man, our age and well dressed. He had a beautiful smile, but the first thing I noticed was his arms threatening to burst his shirt sleeves. It actually startled me a bit because I wasn’t expecting anyone to be coming over, but I quickly realized it was Darrel’s friend. I smiled and waved awkwardly from my big chair with too many pillows when they introduced me.

I mostly kept to myself while they talked, just pretending to watch whatever was playing on the TV. Like I said I’m pretty shy, and to top it off I was only wearing hang-out clothes. A big t-shirt with long socks and gym shorts.

Can’t get enough [MF]

Every since I [28M] bought my wife, Rachel [27F] a suction cup dildo that’s larger than me, I can’t get enough of using it on her. I love how wet it makes her, I love the way her tight lips grip around it’s girth, I love being able to lick her clit while she fucks it hard. I think she’s noticed that I’m trying to use it almost every time we have sex, and I know she’s noticed how hard I cum from humping the bed when she moans and talks dirty about how good it feels to be fuck hard by his cock…

I [F]23 matched with a former student [M]19 on Tinder and slept with him

Before I get going let me just say that the meat of this story happened about three years ago and I am no longer 23 (though I wish I was). Everyone is 18+ in this story, so don’t worry about that. This really did happen, though some of the dialogue is approximated, as I’m trying to remember what was said despite being a little wine-drunk that night. Names are changed out of respect for privacy and locations are omitted because, well, I’d like to keep my job! I was originally going to post this in sluttyconfessions, but then I started remembering little details and couldn’t stop writing, and so it basically turned into a short story, so I suppose it fits better here!

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I started as a high school English teacher right of college, fresh faced and idealistic. It was a bit of a wild ride getting thrown around by the higher ups as they tried to fit me into what was a dwindling English department. After being told I was going to be teaching a senior class my first year, I panicked, but ultimately my panic was for nothing. In the end, I taught several classes of sophomore and senior students through my first year and absolutely loved it.

The Real Road Trip Slut, Part 4 [degradation] [group] [bdsm] [impact play] [humiliation] [voyeurism]

Some disclaimers and CWs: Doomy co-wrote this story with me. All impact play, derogatory language and fucking was consensual and negotiated before the scene.

This is also part of a series. [Part 1 is our drive to Las Vegas] (https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/t3om19/the_real_road_trip_slut_part_1_mf_exhibitionism/). [Part 2 is our first night in a hotel](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/t5ao2p/the_real_road_trip_slut_part_2_mf_degradation/). [Part 3 is the morning and afternoon before](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/tworte/the_real_road_trip_slut_part_3_mf_degradation/) Part 4:

“Be polite, whore,” I said. “Look at our guests while I’m hurting you.”

Doomy was the only one naked in the room. Her tight body was on full display, with her legs trapped in a spreader bar and her arms and neck locked into a self-build pillory I call “Mr. Scarecrow.”

It was amusing watching her struggle. She could barely walk, so it was easy to grab her fit body and just toss her to wherever I needed her. No need to ask, at this point she was completely my fucktoy, mindless in her only purpose of serving me.

Our guests were a cute married couple that I met online a couple days before. They were new to swinging and curious about exploring their voyeurism. I wanted a couple to watch as I tied up, spanked and fucked Doomy, and they were eager to say yes.

I [f] gave my best friends little brother a birthday present

Some backstory: my very closest friend (let’s call her Amy) and I have known each other since we were in high school. She has a brother (let’s call him Chris) who has had an obvious crush on me for Sarah’s and my entire friendship, but who I know has never had a girlfriend. He’s a really sweet kid, but is just sort of shy and doesn’t have a ton of confidence.

Chris just turned legal in my country, and a couple days after his birthday, I invited him over to my house under the guise of picking up something for to give to Amy who I said I “couldn’t get a hold of.” When he arrived, I feigned looking for the thing and asked him to help me look for it in the bedroom. We searched around, me taking opportunities to brush up against him and be generally touchy-feely. I turned, draped my arms around his shoulders, pressed my hips against him, and told him the reason I invited him over: to help him out of his shell. Then, after he was clearly turned on (and after asking,) I gave him his first birthday gift: his first blowjob.

I [F]ucked In Front of Multiple People In A Sex Club

An amazing experience deserves a long story.

A few Fridays ago, I had nothing planned but a regular hookup. The guy was always decent so I was looking forward to it, but when another opportunity presented itself, there was no hesitation. A guy I met on Tinder, (I’ll call him John) found me elsewhere and invited me to an event taking place that evening. It was usually a gay club but they were having an all-gender night. The only thing I knew about the venue was that all kinds of debauchery took place there, but that was enough for me to agree to go with him. Besides he was good looking, and from our banter seemed like he knew how to have a fun time. If nothing else, I would welcome the company while we explored the new setting together. We agreed he would pick me up and I set about getting ready.

[MF] Finally had my first hookup with a mature woman~ 24year old male

Hello all,

First time, long time. I have been hanging out with a girl my age for about a year now and her gorgeous mom who is 41 slim, Asian, and has beautiful legs, lips, eyes the whole 9 yards (I’m blown away she’s a single mom) has always been incredibly fun to talk to and supportive. Honestly more often than not I have more fun with her than her daughter, but for a different reason. Her daughter and I are strictly platonic and I love that.

So anyways the other day I got a random text from my friend asking if I could come over to help her and her mom move some furniture. They live down the street so it’s really not an issue. I walked over in the morning to help out. I rang the doorbell and no answer. I knock, i wait nothing. I text my friend and the message isn’t being “delivered” I figure her phone is dead or off etc. i go around the back look into the window I don’t see a soul in the house.