(28f) When an ‘innocent’ game of “Strip Twister” turns into a Fuck-Fest. [Group]

A very Merry New Year’s Eve to one and to all. And a hearty congratulations on making it through the cesspit of despair and forlorn hope that was 2020. Here’s to a much improved and, hopefully, for more optimistic 2021.

I’d imagine due to the circumstances of the hell-year, the majority of you will be having somewhat more subdued NYE celebrations than usual. For most, myself included, the cusp of a new solar orbit is usually treated as a rudimentary excuse to drink to glorious excess in excellent company, and make excessively forward moves on a total stranger. I’ve always taken the expression ‘start the New Year with a bang’ in its most literal form.

This year I’ll be missing out on such festivities and instead will be raising a glass and extolling a mighty ‘FUCK OFF AND GOOD RIDDANCE’ 2020 solo. Which, aside from missing out on the above frivolity, also means I won’t have the opportunity to share one of my favourite ever NYE anecdotes to whichever unfortunate may find themselves beside me. So instead, people of Reddit, I’m sharing it with you.

**The drunken New Year’s Eve Party where we played ‘Strip Twister’.**

Blowjob from [M]y gorgeous [F]lirty manager

I’m on a graduate scheme where we change team and line managers every 9 months. I’m 22 and in my second placement in the company I was managed by a gorgeous 25 year old woman. I’ll call her Daisy for the purposes of this story. Daisy is just incredibly hot and I had a crush on her from the first day we started working together. She is brunette, with a cute face, petite figure but fairly tall (about 5’9 ish), and medium sized breasts that happen to be the most perfectly round and perky pair I’ve ever been within 2 ft of. She’s sometimes been quite flirty but mostly she’s just lovely and really cool to be around. She is one of those women who is confident enough in how attractive she is that she doesn’t need to act conceited to get attention. She’s incredibly smart and good at her day job though not an especially good manager. She’s only a few years older than me and so couldn’t really present as way more experienced. Anyway we got the job done.

[M]Watching the [F]girl next door [voyeurism]

In my senior year of high school our house was next door to the hot blonde cheerleader’s house and even though her personality made me want to yeet her off a cliff, she was hot beyond hot. She graduated 2 years before me and was now enrolled in community college. She had nice large firm breasts that jiggled just the right amount, a tight little round ass, toned and firm body from her cheer routines and she was very pretty. But what made it the best was that during the summer she would tan in her backyard in her bikini and my 2nd story bedroom had line of sight from across the 2 acres of land that separated us. Just far enough that she couldn’t probably make out my form with the naked eye but close enough that binoculars gave me a perfect view of her. When she lay with her feet towards me I could just barely make see the camel toe in her tight little bikini.

I[F] had sex with my ex-boyfriend[M] one last time before I got married.

On a Sunday evening, I decided to meet my ex-boyfriend one last time before I got married. When we met, I wanted him to take me right there.

We got to our hotel room and I couldn’t wait for him to rip my clothes off and throw me on the bed. He kissed me sweetly before walking towards the bathroom. I watched him longingly. Before I realized it he was back with me pinning me against the wall looking into my eyes as though telling me I am his. I raise my mouth closer to his and his mouth attacks mine. He grabs my wrists pinning me to the wall as his tongue dances in my mouth. He presses his knee between my legs pinning me tighter to the wall kissing me passionately, as I moan and rile under his control. I felt weak when he released me leaving me to go shower.

[FM][18] I Started Riding My Friend While Stuck In Med School for Finals

I write a lot of erotic stories for myself that are just fantasies, but today I decided to write about the best actual sexual experience that’s happened to ME. I hope you guys enjoy it.

I’m a pretty busy girl and usually don’t have a lot of time to chase guys or date a lot. I’m a senior in high school and just turned 18 about a month ago. I plan on going to med school and was taking a very difficult EMT certification class at one to help boost my student resume’ before leaving for college. Just for some background info, I’m about 5’4 with bright green eyes and dark brown, super curly hair. Im Latina, although I couldn’t speak an ounce of Spanish if my life depended on it. Today was our last day of studying before our final practical test, so we were all stressed as fuck and trying to make absolutely sure we knew how to do everything. Our instructor assigned us into groups of two, sending us to separate rooms with random skills that we may be tested on for the final. The class was very hard, and a lot of people were forced to drop out, but those of us that were left had all become really close friends. I guess we all sort of bonded through the trauma of being high school young adults in a med school.

New Years Eve [fmf]

It was New Year’s Eve 2016. I went stag to my friend’s house party, kind of bummed not to have a date for the night but ready and willing to find someone to kiss at midnight.

Doing the rounds and saying hi to friends, meeting new people, doing shots, having some chips and guac, the night was starting off right.

At around 10, my friend from high school, Michelle, arrived with a girl I didn’t know.

Michelle was a little cutie. She was 5’2, sandy blonde, petite but had some meat on her bones, and tig ol biddies. (She looked like Drew Barrymore in The Wedding Singer but with longer hair)

She was dressed to the nines. An amazing black shimmery cocktail dress with a deep cut neck line.

She had always been a girly girl and liked to dress up. Especially on holidays. She was a fun little ball of energy but definitely the type of person that would give advice or criticism without being asked and she was used to getting her way.

A fun night I had gaming! [F]

Hello! So I just came across this sub and I thought it would be fun to divulge some of the sexy happenings of my life!

I’d like to start with the most recent :).

I’ll say that I love gaming. And lately Apex has been pretty fun for me. I’m definitely not great, so I avoid ranked. Some of my friends play, nor many though. The friend I play the most with is my friend “Nikki”. Nikki and I have been friends since high school. She was known as the hot one though, and that always made me jealous. Even I’m high school, her blazing red hair and perky boobs got her tons of attention. Bitch was hot. So of course she started to establish a sexy online presence as we hit out 20’s. Posting almost nude most of the time, with the odd topless or spread here and there. I knew she got off on the attention. She even told me she’s considering making an Onlyfans account.

I [F] had sex with my co-star [M] in my dressing room

Hello there! First time poster, long time lurker.
I’ve [F] been wanting to share some of my stuff and I thought this would be a good first story.
A bit of background: I’m an actor/singer/dancer (a pretentious theatre type, I know, disgusting) and this happened a few years ago. I was doing a show and one of my costars [M] and I had been having a bit of a flirting game going on. He’s actually somewhat, semi-famous (if you’re in the UK) so I’m not going to share much about him but for this I’ll just call him David.
So like I said, David and I had been flirting a lot and it was all in good fun, there was nothing going on. When the show opened I had a really bad first night but he helped assure me and gave me some good advice. The second night went fantastic for me, I was ecstatic, so I went to thank him for what he told me and, caught up in the excitement and adrenaline, I gave him a quick snog. He didn’t seem to mind.
Almost a week later I was in my dressing room during the performance. I went on at the beginning for 20 minutes, then was off for 40, than back on for another 30. It was during the long break I get. I had maybe 10 minutes before my call to go back out when David knocked at my door. I let him in and gave him a big hug since he’d just come off stage. I noticed something was off about him.
“Hey, I wanted to talk to you about something”, he said. “I know we’ve been flirting a lot and obviously you kissed me…” He trailed off.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable. I just got a bit swept up, you know?”, I explained.
“No, it’s fine. I just wanted to make sure if that’s all.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“I just want to make sure. I wouldn’t want you to think I’m stringing you along if you did have feelings for me”. I’d never thought about it until he mentioned it but maybe I did fancy him a bit. He carried on. “Not that it’s all on you, I mean, you’re really great. More than that, actually…”. I watched his eyes quickly scan my figure. That was the nervous guys method of telling me he thinks I’m hot.
“I do like you.”, I told him.
“I like you too”, he replied. “Do you want to maybe go for a drink later or-“. At this point I’d had enough. We were close, inches apart. I could feel his breathing. And now, after all the flirting, kissing him and my heart pounding in my chest throughout this conversation, I didn’t need to ‘go for a drink later’. He was all I could think about.
“Stop talking”, I told him. I moved in and kissed him. He quickly reciprocated. His hand explored my back over my costume (a 17th century style dress). It wasn’t long after making out I could feel his hard on through his trousers. I couldn’t think about anything else. I started undoing his trousers and guided him towards my dressing table. I sat up on the edge and bunched up my dress, exposing my legs, my thighs bare to him. Taking a breath in between each kiss he asked, “fuck, are you sure about this?”
“Come here and fuck me”, I whispered. He slid my knickers to the side and pressed his dick against me. I was already soaking. He pushed himself inside me slowly. I let out a small squeak. He picked up the pace and pounded me harder and harder. It was getting hard to muffle my moans. He kept groaning as he tried to kiss the top of my breasts over my costume.
I couldn’t focus on anything except the sheer sensual pleasure David was getting until I heard my call. I had to go. David stopped, knowing that too. But I wasn’t going to ruin this for him. I grabbed him.
“Quickly”, I said in a half-whisper. That was all he needed. He quickly resumed thrusting, harder and faster. I knew it wouldn’t be long. I gyrated my hips into his, timed with his. Breathlessly, I said, “don’t cum in me” but I don’t think he heard me. Truth be told, the slut in me didn’t want him to. I felt him climax as he moaned and held me tight. Fucking euphoria. We paused and smiled to each other for a moment. Then I slip off the dressing table and haistily readjusted my outfit and ran back to stage.
It wasn’t until I went back out in front of the audience that it occurred to me that my pussy was dripping with cum. I silently prayed that my underwear would soak it all up and, to my knowledge at least, it did. But throughout the rest of that show I could feel the warm tingling in my crotch. I don’t even have the words to describe the thrill to you.
Afterwards, David and I met in the greenroom. We didn’t say much then but I did ask if he wanted to go get a drink. My way of being cheeky to him.

How my wife encouraged me to hook up with her sister [FM]

So my wife(Alex) and I have always been good with communication. We’ve been together for the better part of a decade and we’re incredibly close. We are literally each other’s best friend. There came a time in our life though, that sex sort of lost it’s novelty. At that point, we started looking up ways to spice up the bedroom. We’ve tried lots of things. We watched porn together, bdsm, inviting friends over to join us, cam with other people… you name it, we probably tried it. It was fun and got us by for a few years. I’m lucky enough to have a wife that’s bisexual that actually prefers women to men by a large margin, so that also helped spice things up greatly.

The final thing we decided to try was opening up our marriage. My wife was interested in hooking up with other women on tinder, and so was I. Just talking about the idea between ourselves got us hot for each other. It stoked that fire.

I once ca[m]e in my pants while while going down on my college crush

Story time. Where do I even begin? Let’s start with high school.

Those were some truly awkward years. I was a decent looking kid that always had glasses and a terrible haircut, and not so fashionable clothes to match. I was a scrawny cross country and track star. I struggled to fit in, yet somehow managed to draw the attention of some really good looking girls. There were a few serious relationships, and the start of exploring my sexuality with them but it seemed I was the kid always getting caught. Once outside of a movie theatre with my hand in her pants. There was the one whose dad caught us in the van at the state fair. Another dad that promised not to kill me after catching me inside the house when he was gone. But I was always too shy to really do too much or go too far.