collection of stories you shouldn't read at work
Ok so when people say fwb they usually mean fuck buddies. I wanna like actually be friends. Friends with benefits. Anyways I’m a professional energy matcher so don’t be dry! Well technically I’m a semi professional student / assistant. I’m also super open so feel free to ask whatever’s on your mind!
Looking to sext!! Hit me up on K=I=K : annialix
If you do dm me, make sure to tell me ur age and and a lil about you. Or like at least show that you have a personality😭 Thanks :)
Hi! I want to be your anal slut. Ignore my pussy and slide your cock into my tight ass and fill me up with your cum 😉 I’m into pretty much anything to do with anal, from ass to mouth to painal, so let’s chat about it! Telegram: addmin1014
If you met me in the supermarket you would quickly forget me searching for the next item on your list. Im not that woke, nor that conservative. Ive drank a few to many beers, and counter that with to much coffee in the morning. What few people know is one of my favorite ways to occasionally recalibrate is to go to a club and just ugly dance my ass off. I barely talk to ppl other than the bartender and thanking the DJ if given opportunity.
One night became different when I found myself quietly standing next to a curly haired red head. She was wearing a shirt and blazer, and dress pants. She looked about as out of place as me. I thought about starting a conversation but with the deafening music and since I enjoy the isolation of a crowd I left her be to go dance to a favorite song. When I came back to my favorite out of the way corner she was still there. So I introduced myself. The club was packed and awkwardly standing next to her in silence seemed worse than forced conversation, at least that’s what the alcohol told me. Turns out the conversation wasn’t that forced, and after several minutes and another drink she joined me on the dance floor. The dancing was a little awkward I’m about 6 foot, she’s probably 5’5, we barely touched, and I loved every minute. Her outfit was collected and reserved. Her smile was honest and uninhibited.
Deleted the first post because the formatting didn’t work right (no paragraphs) and the Reddit editor gave me an error. If I screw it up again I give up.
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Cara was an emotional roller coaster for a partner – her seduction technique was to pull me aside one night and explain “Your existence distracts me, but I don’t know if you’re aggressive enough.” She wanted to fuck me but thought I might be too nice.
I’d call it a strategy of heightening the tension to make sex better but it’s just her personality. Direct, often cutting… but she’s hot and smart so people forgive her. I definitely did.
I aced the interview by fucking her mouth until I came twice that night and sending her home without sex.
We never talked about in dom/sub terms but once she’d made her demands known and sex was on the table she became quite submissive, just wanting to be tossed around, used and ultimately rewarded. I triggered something new in Cara when I whispered “good girl” in her ear while fucking her from behind, pushing her over the edge. It became the phrase to make her melt… or gush – when used at the right time.
First time posting so sorry if it jumps around and isn’t very good. There are more stories if anyone finds this one interesting.
Short version of back story is that I still live with my ex-wife after separating as we still get on, in fact we get on way better now than we ever did married. It was a bit hard to start with and a lot of people thought it was strange, but it worked for us as neither of us could really afford to move out and we had the room.
The first few months were ok. We often watched movies together still and ate the same meals and what not. Apart from not sleeping together it wasn’t overly different from before except as I said we started to get on better.
I should mention during our marriage she could never keep up with my sex drive and I never had the confidence to do some of things I do now (more to come on that later) If she wasn’t in the mood for sex I would wait till she was asleep and masturbate next to her in bed.
My wife and I recently moved into our new home this past year and have been getting some work done on the house to update it. One of the projects that we just finished this fall was putting in a back patio off the house, complete with a fire pit entertainment space and a hot tub. Now that the project is done we’ve been having our friends and family come out and see the addition and hang out and enjoy it with us, and this is where the story begins.
We invited a few friends out to have a small hang out and fire a couple weeks back. The friend of note in this get together is my wife’s friend Erica whom I have heard multiple stories about her and my wife doing crazy stuff in their pasts like flirting, flashing, and even some drunken making out. My wife is a tall, athletically built woman with an incredible ass, and Erica is also athletic but a little shorter, but her assets are her incredible tits. So between the two of them it’s the best of both worlds.
This isn’t really a complicated story just something I think about from time to time. So one night a few years ago I was out with some friends at a bar. This guy was eying me.
He was tall and kind of muscular with a little scruff. He approached me and I danced on him and let him feel me up. He even tried to lift my skirt a few times. I pushed it down when he tried of course I have a little class.
I asked if we could go somewhere more private and he says yes he knows the perfect place. Mind you I’m super drunk so I probably would go wherever with him.
We exit out the back and I think we’re going to his car and his place. But instead he leads me out back near the dumpster. I laugh and say here? He nods and tells me he knows I want it so why not.
Starts kissing me. I’m a little apprehensive but I go with it. So he’s kissing me fingering my wet pussy and we get closer and closer to the dumpster til I’m pinned against it. He pulls out his cock (huge btw) and pushes it inside me. I almost protest bc he didn’t have on a condom but I figure he won’t cum inside me. Well he did then left. And I’m left standing there with cum dripping out of my pussy. What made me do that idk. But I’m glad I didn’t get pregnant lol
I am a diagnostic and interventional radiology resident in my 3rd year of residency(R2). This happened when I had just started my 2nd year of radiology residency, and I was stressed. While I was on call 2nd year, 3rd year is when “real call” starts. When you actually start to be responsible, it’s when 2nd years field studies to you for evaluation, when you’re called for procedures, theoretically under the watch of a fellow or attending, but when it’s night call that’s a lot more iffy. It only takes a few attendings chewing you out for having them stand behind you while you do a procedure normally before they call you competent and are expected to do it sans attending. It’s when you actually start to feel like a real radiologist a bit. And the responsibilities match it.
I stood as instructed, heart pounding, throbbing cock now at face level with Emily as she scooted up on the couch to get closer. “Oo did making me cum get my pet excited?” She asked me knowingly as she eyed the precum making the head of my cock glisten before gently licking the pooling precum from the slit of my head. I gasped at the touch of her soft tongue on my ultra sensitive head as I nodded and babbled incoherently. She followed up with the softest kiss on my head before she continued planting kisses down my shaft until she got to my balls.
Her hand found the base of my shaft to lift my cock up so she could get unencumbered access to my full, aching balls. Gentle kisses all over my sack turned into slow, sensual sucking on each of my balls, popping them in and out of her mouth as I moaned like a wounded animal. “Mmm my pet likes his balls played with hmm,“ she paused to ask rhetorically before sucking on me again as I gasped in affirmation.
We met the same way almost everyone does in college, at a party. After grinding and making out for a little while, we took things to a room upstairs. There was another couple there but they didn’t care, so she pushed me down onto the other bed and straddled my body. The sounds of the other couple making out combined with the thumping bass from the party made us both aroused. After taking most of her clothes off, I reached into my jeans pocked to grab the condom I brought.
She put her hand on mine, telling me she was on her period, so we could only do oral. I told her that she “owed me” while she took my pants off and she smirked while she grabbed my length in her hand. The other couple started having sex, so she started to lick along the head of my cock to make me jealous. Suddenly, she took me down her throat, and I couldn’t stay quiet. After a little while I could tell she was having a hard time keeping enough of a rhythm, so I took matters into my own hands and shot my load down her throat. After she swallowed we decided to go back to her place and sleep.