Guy In The Apartment Above Me Died and I Ended Up Getting a Blowjob From My Neighbor – [MF]

About a month after I lost my job, I started to smell something weird—like, rotten, and I figured it was coming from my ceiling. I asked if my neighbor, Kaitlyn, smelled it too and she did. I called the landlord several times, and he basically told me there was nothing he could do about a random smell in my apartment.

I stayed in that apartment for weeks, opening windows, plugging in those Febreze plugins, doing everything I could to cover up the smell. Definitely a breach of the warranty of habitability, but my landlord wasn’t doing squat. Luckily my lease was ending in a few months, and I could get the hell out of dodge.

It gets worse though. One day, you see, it’s not just a smell anymore. I wake up, and there is literally a giant stain on my ceiling and IT IS DRIPPING onto the floor. I call my landlord and basically threaten to sue him if he doesn’t figure out what the hell is happening, and I’m guessing you guys have already figured out what they found. Apparently, the guy above me had been dead since the smell started and when the found him his body was liquifying. That’s right everyone, I was inhaling dead guy for a month and his body was leaking through my ceiling.

Omegle’s chronicles A.K.A. “How I found myself to be (maybe) hypersexual” [MF] [M] 24

Let’s start with: *sorry for my english, is not my language! Hope you’ll still enjoy my story.*

**Context – April 2020**

I (M24) went for the first time on Omegle ages ago, probably 10 years or so.
As soon as I realized what it was, I never really felt the need to come back for years.

Fast forward at 2 years ago.
It was a pretty normal situation: me in a dark bedroom at 2am with an huge bone to deal with.When I’m horny (which happens very often, ed), HQporner or PH are my choice.That night I’ve chosen PH.

Suddenly, some huge breasts cathced my eyes. You all already know where this story is going.The video was so hot! The girl was from Canada, 22yo, HUGE breasts collected in a Calvin Klein grey bra, no panties at all, perfectly shaved. Her ass was litterally yelling at me “YEP I DO SQUATS”. She also had very long blonde hair and glasses that looks amazing on her. Just by looking at her you would easily say that she’s smart, smoking hot, fit, young, freaking horny.

My Summer Fling [MF]

or The First Day I Felt Big

Hey I posted this in another sub but wanted to share it with you wonderful people as well, hope you enjoy!!!

– everyone in this story is over 18 –

Hey everyone! Always loved this sub so figured I should contribute!

All my life i’very been jealous of guys with big dicks, flaccid in the cold and such, I can look pretty small! it was always such a turn on watching girls online squirm and moan and get obviously turned on by a big dick.

Growing up it’s not like my first sexual experiences revolved around me having a big dick, girls always said they liked it, but it was never a focal point. Over the years I started to feel ok. I grew to become confident in the bedroom, generally more than able to please my partners, had some incredible sex, learned a lot about how to listen to the person you’re with, go with the flow, and I knew I was desired sexually. Weight loss, a job I liked that I was making money in, new friends, life is good.

My married neighbor took my anal virginity [MF]

I moved back home after college to look for a job and save some money. I didn’t have a car just yet so whenever I would browse tinder or the other dating apps I always kept the radius really small. As a younger guy I was always into older women (who isn’t?) so I didn’t have an upper age limit in the search settings. Maybe I’d get lucky and match with a hot MILF!

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Sometimes when I would be watching tv I’d just swipe right on my phone, not even looking. I was laying in bed, checking my notifications when I noticed I had a new match. The picture looked really familiar so I clicked on her profile. The age said 41, her name was Jen, and I knew I had seen her somewhere before, I just couldn’t figure out where. She had black hair, big tits, and was pretty busty. I thought to myself ‘fuck it’ and messaged her.

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Me: Hey there :)

Jen: Hey neighbor ;)

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[22] [F] I had sex with an older man for money

Hi everyone! This is my first time posting here and wanted to share one of my experiences with you.
First, a bit about me. My name is Alishba, I am 22 years old, and I live with my husband. I’m originally from Pakistan but me and my family moved here when I was young and I was raised here. I’m 5 foot 1, dark hair, light skin. And I’m married to my husband John (not his real name).
John works full time and I’m unemployed. I did work in retail before this but got laid off because of the pandemic and never bothered going back. With just one income and expensive rent, money has been very tight for us.
So about a year ago, one of my girlfriends told me that she met an older man online and it was a mutually beneficial relationship where she would date him in exchange for an allowance. I mentioned this to my husband and he asked me how much she gets paid. I told him and his eyes lit up. He smiled and told me I should get into the same business. I laughed it off at first, but the topic kept coming up in our conversations. We even fantasized about me sleeping with other men for money while having sex.
Eventually things got serious and we decided that I should try this service out and see where it takes us. I registered on the site my friend told me about that links younger women with older men and they work out a deal. I posted my pictures on the site and within minutes got several messages. I was overwhelmed at the response and started talking to a few guys. Most of the conversations fizzled out but one of them got a bit more serious.
It was with a man in his late 50s (let’s call him David). He was nice to me and I eventually gave him my number. David and I texted and spoke on the phone a few times and decided that we wanted to go on an official date. I told my husband about it and he agreed to let this play out, saying that it was super hot. That night we had the greatest sex of our life.
The next night it was time for my date. I got ready and put on a grey mini skirt with a black crop top. My husband grabbed my ass as I left the house and made my way over to the restaurant. David was different from his pictures. He was clearly much older than the pictures he posted and had put on some weight but he was still attractive for his age. We ate at the restaurant and he asked if I wanted to go back to his place. I agreed and we drove off to his home. David had his hand on my thigh almost the entire drive there. I was well aware of where this was headed.
When we got to his home, he offered me a drink which I accepted. We sat on the couch side by side as he caressed my bare legs. I was getting turned on by the idea of getting fucked by an older man. Minutes later, we were making out and kissing passionately. I grabbed his cock from above his pants and could feel how hard he was. I got on my knees and unzipped him and took his cock in my hand, stroking and playing with it before I put the tip in my mouth, followed by the entire thing. His cock was a decent size, not overly large but pretty good. I licked his balls and put them in my mouth while stroking his cock up and down.
I got up and sat on his lap. David pulled my skirt up and pulled my crop top down to reveal my tits. I moved my thong to the side and let his cock touch the outside of my wet pussy before letting him slide it in. I moaned in pleasure as his cock penetrated me deep. This was only the third cock I ever had inside me and it felt nice to have something new. I jumped up and down on his cock, moaning and screaming as I did it. We kissed passionately before switching positions and I turned my ass to him. He stood behind me and slipped my thong off before forcing his cock into me and pounding me from the back.
Moments passed and David came, spraying his cum from his cock and letting out a moan. We were both out of breath and lay on the couch naked. We went to the bedroom and had sex again a few hours later. This time he fucked my tight asshole, giving it to me with even more energy than before.
I spent the night at David’s and went home to my husband in the morning. I was honest with him about everything and he listened before asking me to suck him off because he got so excited from hearing about my night. It was a unique sexual experience for me, especially because it was with a man more than double my age – something I never thought I would do. David sent me my allowance as well, which my husband and I were very pleased to see.
All in all, this was a fun experience and not the last. Since then I’ve been on several dates with other men, each ending with sex and me getting a bit richer.

My [F]irst encounter with a cock

I thought I’d share a formative experience for me.

By way of background, this took place quite a while ago. Some of the words are definitely correct, some or more the gist of it as I remember it.

I’m from rural England and enjoyed I very happy and simple childhood. My world was small and looking back I was quite sheltered. Then I went to university!

Given the mix of hormones and alcohol at uni, there was a lot of sex around. I found my thoughts were quickly dominated by sexual things – who’s doing what with who, what do they look like when they do it? How would it feel? Does everyone else masturbate? How often? What gets them off? What about him? What about her? You get the idea.

Unsurprisingly the thought life went have in hand with a fairly frequent masturbation habit.
I felt a disconnect between my thought life and how people saw me that was uncomfortable but also really fun.

House Money [MF]

We had planned for it for months, 8 friends, who mostly lived in different parts of the country, were going to meet up in Las Vegas watch football, gamble, and have fun. We had not seen much of each other since the start of the pandemic and now we were going to change that.

I arrived on Thursday meeting two others, and the other five were going to arrive on Friday. We were all in our thirties, some married, a couple divorced, others single. We met playing sports, united by fantasy football, disciplined by weightlifting as adults, if nothing else we were physically imposing, but, really, most of us kept to ourselves and we were just looking for a great time.

I had recently broken up with a live in girlfriend during the pandemic. The walls got a little too tight. I needed this week to be around trusted friends who I could be honest with and could not wait for the weekend to start. My best friend in the group was driving in from California on Friday and I flew in from NYC on Thursday.

I [M] feel horrible…but so alive for the first time in ages!!!

So if anybody hadn’t seen any of my previous posts on here, you may want to read those first, but long story short…

I am a guy who has been with his girl for a loooong time, we just moved address and I randomly found a girl offering dogging online and went to meet her. It’s my first time ever cheating and it was an amazing rush. I can’t explain what came over me but I fell head first into the situation.

I swore that it was a one time thing but she got back in touch…”You, me, London? Let’s have some more fun, my treat”…I booked a train ticket.

I woke up yesterday feeling guilty but also exhilarated. I was catching the 3pm train to London and it couldn’t come fast enough. My girlfriend was under the impression that I was staying over in London because of a Security job (I do security).

I packed a bag, got my good aftershave, a nice shirt and some other essentials. I made sure to shave my cock and balls to make it nice, just incase. I walked to the train station and got on board for a night that I’ll never forget.

43[M] – I tried a short term sugar daddy experience

Talking to an acquaintance about the fact that I will go abroad for two days, she told me that she never traveled to another country. Probably by boredom, I asked, “Wanna come?” and the answer was obviously positive. A few days later we checked in to a centrally located hotel where I got a very nice penthouse corner suite with a king-size bed and a couch “just in case”, but probably the large terrace was the big bonus because we’re both smokers. Soon after, I let her know that I have to leave for a few hours but suggested a shopping street, mostly because she was dressed like hell. She’s very poor, no judgment here, and I’m also no fashion critique so take it with a grain of salt. Anyway, in the rush of the moment, I gave her 500 EUR and went to solve some stuff after leaving her in that specific shopping area.

I may have a thing about getting fucked at work… [F]

Recently, I decided to take a part-time job at a restaurant that is an hours drive from my house. Someone that worked there asked for my help on weekends and so I thought I would give it a shot.

I figured it would be a good opportunity to make some extra money and meet some new people, it would be something fun for me to do.

Right away I noticed things are pretty cutthroat. The waitresses would work against each other. The cooks would work against each other. It was a really stressful situation right from the jump. The Chef was younger than a lot of Chefs I had seen before and it was one of the few times I would see the waitresses and cooks agree that he was very bossy and mean. I figured they hadn’t been around the industry for a while, because he was pretty nice for a Chef. Plus, I thought he was hot.

One night when I was emptying the vacuum cleaner in the dumpster, he was standing outside smoking.

“Hey can I hit that?” I asked him.

He shrugged and handed it over. “You think you guys will be done soon?” he asked.