How my manager [M] whored me [F] out to his boss

A little back story here… I work for a global company. We have offices all over the world from North America to Asia and the Middle East.
The manager at my office is a very handsome, forty-something, married Italian man. All the women fantasize about him, and I know he’s had his eyes on me ever since I started working there. He’s made many passing comments to me about wishing more of my female coworkers would dress like me (pencil skirts and heels), or put an effort in to looking nice for work. He’s commented on how nice my hair is, and has told me several times I have a very nice body. I’m 5’7, brunette, and I have been growing my booty in the gym since before Instagram made it cool.

Around Christmas time we entertain a lot of clients and out of town guests, this is the story of how my manager whored me out to his boss who was visiting.

Right before Christmas, some of my coworkers and I attended a client Christmas party. The dinner had over 1000 people attending, it was a very classy affair. Typically, the dinner ends around 10-11, after which there is an after party at a bar for the younger attendees to let loose and mingle.

I [M] love making a woman squirt

I may finish my cum fetish trilogy later. But now, I want to confess how much making a woman squirt drives me crazy. Oh and I should admit that “squirt” and “gush” aren’t the sexiest or most feminine of verbs; but they are the best I have to work with (the term female ejaculation is about as sexy as finding a hair in your food).

In my 20s I had some occasional successes with women squirting. But it wasn’t a huge concern. I already loved licking a woman. And although I was a decent lover, my….let’s call it enthusiasm was greater than my patience. Around 30 I learned how to make a woman squirt consistently and repeatedly. My cock is curved and once you know the right angles things get very fun. My head hitting that perfect spot. The spot that almost hurts, that tingles, and that makes you erupt. And although that probably works with 2/3-3/4 of woman. My fingers work every time. It’s nice to have backup.

Please don’t interrupt those statements as bragging. I’m confident, not arrogant. And, besides, it’s just a matter of exploring and paying attention to your partner.The following are the things I’ve done, and the things I miss.

I’m (39[F]) Crawling Out of My Skin and Am Acting Out Sexually

Like many of you, I’ve been feeling stir crazy during the pandemic, but I’m too scared of covid to fuck around. I tried a few masked and distanced dates to meet people while being safe, but I wasn’t able to fully relax and trust the other person enough to feel comfortable getting physically close. And that’s not fun for anyone. I’ve been honest with people as I try to navigate these boundaries, but it has made finding and developing a solid, genuine connection that much more difficult. In the meantime, I want to be touched so badly, I’m crawling out of my skin. And the lack of sexual engagement is making me need and want attention more than I’d have ever admitted in the past. I like to be self-assured and confident yet humble, without looking to men for validation. But now that being safe means being alone, I’m finding myself acting out in ways I never would have in the past. I want to be wanted. But I also want to be satisfied. I’m having trouble figuring out how to fulfill both conditions.

Normal Date Night Ends Up With Getting Laid at Church [MF]

For the most part, my wife and I have a fairly vanilla sex life, but every once in a while she throws me a curve ball, and this story is definitely one of those times. A little back story, my wife and I have been married nearly 2 decades and have multiple kids together. Part of the lack of sex in our marriage has to do with the kids, it’s sometimes hard to find that private time with the kids at home. When they were a little younger, we used to be able to go on date nights and leave the kids home and they’d go to bed by the time we returned and we could have some post date fun. However, as they’ve gotten older and are staying up later, now we return from a date night to find a house still awake, which isn’t great for ending a date with a bang. Also worth noting for the context of this story, my wife and I are both active in our church, and as a result some of the teams that we serve on, we have access to get into the building. Enough build up, let’s move on to the story…

He was my appetizer, and I was his dessert [MF]

It was a summer evening, my boyfriend [M] was upstairs putting in a ceiling fan for me [F] while I was going to start cooking dinner. Sometimes when he comes over to my house I ask him to help with little odd jobs that I can’t do myself, and I love making fun games out of it. He was my handyman that day, and I couldn’t wait to play.

I put on an apron with nothing underneath, my hair in a long ponytail, and I walked up to ask him if I could start making dinner.

When I went upstairs to check on him he was up on the ladder with his hands over his head and he was holding a part to the fan in the ceiling. He saw my round naked ass sticking out of the back of my apron and got this devilish look in his eyes. He asked for the screwdriver and I grabbed his cock instead. He looked surprised and smiled and said no, I really need the Phillips head. I told him I wanted his head instead. I handed him the screwdriver, but then decided to pull his cock out of his pants. As he stood on the ladder with both hands over his head holding the fan part, he was stuck up on the ladder at my mercy. His dick now hard, sticking out of his boxers, I stroked it a few times. Him being on the ladder with his dick hard waiting for me to suck it was turning me on so much.

My [F] irst Uber ride

So I’m nervous telling this story, and very shy. Anyways, my Uber driver last night was a stud. Like a 10/10 and I can tell he was tired. I was a little buzzed and stone and I can see him sneaking peaks in the mirror but I only smiled. I was wearing a small top, showed my tits. I have small but perky tits. Ugh I wanted and I chickened out. I got his telephone number. I need to call him for another ride. But not an Uber Ride. What do I do?? Should I call him.

Should I call and what do I say??
I posted my pic in the bio.

The blind[F]old game [MMF]

This is one of my [F]avorite fantasies – I’ve written it for the ladies, but I guess some guys might like it too? xxx

Your husband holds your hand, carefully leading you to the bedroom. He has blindfolded you for a role-playing game you ask him to play at this time every week, in which you pretend you’re having a one-night stand. You say that you like to just imagine a random stranger, but you know he knows who you’re really fanaticizing about, because you both talk about your crush outside of the bedroom. You describe your interactions – mention things he’s said or done. Your husband asks you whether you think he’s attractive, whether he was flirting with you, and why you seem to enjoy his company so much. It’s pretty clear you have a thing for this ‘random stranger’– even clear to your crush himself.

I [M] slept with my sisters boyfriend

(BTW I’m a crossdresser/femboy) A couple of weeks ago my sister and her boyfriend were in town so I let them stay at my place. And I don’t know if this had anything to do with him sleeping with me but before hand he walked in on me getting changed and I was only wearing my panties. Later that night I was asleep in my room and my sis and her bf were in the spare room however her bf snuck out and joined me in my bed I wasn’t okay with it at first but the more he kissed and licked my neck the more horny I got. He then began to grind his dick against my ass and then he began to fuck me. I feel soo bad for what I did but at the same I really enjoyed it.

We fucked before my first NFL game. [FM]

Real stories from a Wisconsin Couple. Some are from Him and some are from Her. This one is from Her and involving Him.

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Return of the football always reminds me of the 2008 season. Hubby and I were dating and he brought me to my first NFL game in Chicago. I think it was in December and the Packers were playing an away game. We went with a group and we all stayed in the same hotel in Chicago.

The night before the game we all got way too drunk, which made us a little slow the next day. This was ok, though, because it was a night game so we spent much of the day sleeping it off.

The plan was to meet up with our friends in the lobby of the hotel a few hours before the game. At maybe 4pm or so, I remember being in the hotel room with Hubby showering and getting ready. We were running a little late, but this apparently did not stop up from having a little fun first.

[M]y married [F]WB and her teenage Sister-in-Law [FFM]

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Names will not be used to maintain anonymity

I used to be in the Navy and was a little more reckless than I am now that I am older. Some friends told me about Craigslist Personals and we usually cruised them out of humor and to see if we recognized anyone. So many toilet dick pics! We even went so far to hired a pro to play beer pong with us naked for $50 but that story is for another time.

I transferred from training status to my first permanent duty station and had just broke up with my girlfriend and was looking for something quick and easy. So I posted to craigslist and of course got the expected bots and never got any luck on it. About 2 months later I left for a deployment and returned later that year.