[M]y [f]irst time ordering around my Spanish coworker

[M]y [f]irst time ordering around my Spanish coworker – long post

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About me: 5’7”, blue eyes and brownish buzzed hair and a beard, stocky build, tattoos and piercings

About her: 5’5” long brown hair, lithe figure with spanish curves, pouty lips, and big brown eyes

This happened last week. My coworker (“Martha Martínez”) and I have been flirting and sexting for a few weeks now and yesterday I gave her her first orders. The orders were to come into work in a tight shirt and long skirt and at lunchtime to remove her panties and finish out the day without them on.

That morning she walks past my desk and flashes me a smile and pauses slightly so I can see her outfit. It’s a simple floor-length skirt with a band t-shirt and a little black choker necklace. No one else here knows we have been talking outside of work. No one is the wiser to our plans. She continues on to her desk and makes no notice of me in the office.

Around lunchtime I see her walk past my desk again towards the bathroom. I can clearly see her panty lines through the skirt as she rocks her hips while walking past me. I love that way she walks.

[MF] Twin SIL

Though this would be a perfect spot to post this story from a little while ago.

The wife and her sister are identical twins. Being married to a twin is frankly…awesome. Especially when everyone get along. It seeing double of a woman you think is hot and beautiful.

Naturally they are very close and spend lots of time together whenever they can, desipte moving to different cities after each got married a few years ago. We (me, wife, SIL, and BIL) all have a great relationship, great friends, love hanging out together, plenty of wine drinking, closeness, and often flirtng and joking with husbands and sisters.

It’s a bit interesting being married to a twin, you essentially know ‘exactly’ what the other sister looks like and feels like. You’re attractived to them since they look nearly exactly what you are attracted to in your spouse…. But they are still a different person, with their own personality (no matter how similar) and quirks, sense of humor, etc.

Many vacations, visits, sleep overs with late nights watching movies, morning in pajamas, staying in guest bedrooms and everyone being around each other where familiarity was second nature. Casual clothes, evening and moning with no bras. Wandering eyes.

First long ride turned hot [MF]

My girlfriend “Jane” and I spent a week on the beach in Florida with my family and there weren’t many opportunities for us to have sex while we were there because there were 7 of us in a condo. On our 8 hour trip back home, my girlfriend and I were talking about different partners I’d had. I was only her second aside from her ex-husband and she genuinely wanted to know what the different women were like and what kind of stuff we did together. When I got to “Joyce” a lady I was casually seeing when I started talking to my “Jane”, I told her about how whenever I fucked Joyce I pretended it was her and that Joyce was cool with me calling her Jane and would role play as Jane .
Joyce was a really attractive woman in her late forties with red hair who looks like Gena Davis who had recently lost her husband to cancer and she was up for anything.
I was kinda worried after I told Jane about this until I looked over and noticed she touching herself while I drove. She took off her yoga pants, pulled down her underwear and put her foot on the dash and full on started masturbating rigorously while we were stuck in standstill traffic on the interstate and talked about how she wanted to watch me fuck Joyce and how she wanted to fuck Joyce while Joyce pretended to be her. We were stalled in traffic and people would look over and I was super worried we were gonna be seen by the wrong people but she kept thrusting and climbing higher and higher with her hips and with the window down and people glancing over and watching saying Joyce’s name over and over with her nice tits spilling out of the top of her bra. She came so hard. Once traffic got moving again I pulled off at an exit onto a gravel service road and she watched me jack off then she went down on me and then i fucked her and as she commanded I called her Joyce. Everything up until this point had been strait vanilla between us but it’s been wild ever since.

[MF] Our day off

This is our first post, but wanted to share our most recent story. For roughly the last two years, we have been flirting with the fantasy of sharing the wife with another man. She loves watching group and threesome porn. I usually let her pick when we fire up the porn before playing. Over the last couple of months, she has progressively been chatting about sharing more and more. A couple months ago during one of our play sessions, she let me finger her ass a little and she kept hinting at experimenting a little more. A week later she asked me to order a dildo or a butt plug, something she could experiment with. Figuring she was just being flirty and trying to get me going, I never got around to ordering one.

Monday, a week ago the rare occasion happened where both my wife and I had the day off. We went out for lunch and ended up at the adult toy store. I think we were in the store less than 15 minutes. We explored the store, and little did I know she was moving toward the anal play section where she found a 5.5 inch, realistic dildo and a bottle of lube. We made our way to the register to make our purchase and get home.

[F] Towel stolen from college shower stall

This story is a bit shorter than most of my other ones but I think it’s pretty fun. Hope you enjoy…

My first year at college I lived in a dorm with a communal bathroom. At first I was kinda upset about it but I learned to just get used to it. After a couple weeks it didn’t bother me at all. There were like 5 shower stalls, each with a wall on either side and a very flimsy but not-see-through curtain to go in and out.

Throughout the year I made a bunch of friends with the people on my hall. About a month before my first year of college was over, a bunch of the people I was friends with on my floor were at a party off-campus at someone’s apartment. We started playing truth or dare at some point and one of the girls asked one of the guys who he would most like to see naked. He said me! I tried to look embarrassed but I was really flattered and kinda turned on. A bunch of the guys agreed with him and I decided to reply with “You guys will never see me naked!” That seemed to put them in the mindset of “challenge accepted.”

[M] Gym trainer’s panties

I’ve posted recently about the sex benefits of working out, but yesterday discovered the most unusual benefit.

The boot camp I go to was taught by a different instructor this week. I’ve seen her at the gym before, and it was great to interact with her. About 40-42 years old, in amazing physical shape, and always wear the tightest workout pants and little tank tops. So amazingly hot. Almost looks like Aunt Becky from Full House.

Apparently she works a normal 9-5 and was only covering the morning classes for another instructor. She was running late after her post-class shower and was digging through her gym bag looking for her keys near the cubbies while I was putting on my shoes.

In the process of putting everything back, she accidentally left a tank top in a cubbie and left. I grabbed it to hand back but she was already halfway out the door, then I noticed a thong was stuck to the tank-top.

I shoved the thong in my gym bag and turned in the tank top at the front desk.

I’m a Business Traveler slut! [MF]

I work for a very large company.  Part of my job is to go to our offices all over the country.  So I travel a TON – when you add it all up, I’m probably traveling like 3 out of 4 weeks per month.  When I travel, of course I work and do my thing.  But I often have some down time, so I use it to go out, meet some people from the office, or just go out to a random restuarant and bar.  

For all you folks that think corporate travel is fun or glamarous – it’s really not.  It’s more of a grind and you’re always stressing about flights and weather.  When I first started, I wasn’t really having any fun.  Traveling could be very lonely for a single woman… So a few trips in, I found myself playing and sleeping with a random guy.  He would be someone from the office, or a random guy from a random bar, or whatever.  Getting fucked in a hotel, by someone you may never see again is pretty slutty, and frankly I’ve been slutting it up.  

[M]y Recent Make-Out Session

Friday night, I went to my first frat party of the school year. Me and my friends relaxed for the first hour or so. I roamed around, chatting up with people I knew from group chats, class, freshmen year, etc. I stumbled upon a group of freshmen and chatted with them. I accidentally made eye contact with one of the ladies. **She’s somewhere between 5’3-5’5″, blond-ish, and white. Her body isn’t skinny but isn’t fat either.** She wore either a shirt/crop top, blue jeans, and white sneakers. She said “hi” and I replied with a “hi” as well. We tried talking where we were; however, we couldn’t hear each other. So we moved to a corner. We exchanged names. Her name is ‘Elizabeth’. There, we talked about our university, home, class, etc. Elizabeth told me she’s a freshman from a small town in New Mexico and wanted to come here because she wanted to go near a city and this was the cheapest option for her. Her dad is paying for her university. She mentioned about curfew back home, which I strongly relate, and how she drank and drove while drunk. I took this opportunity to tease her saying “you’re a naughty lady” and threw in a complement that she is attractive when she told me she was one of the first people to get picked up. She laughed saying “no I am not that bad” or somewhere along those lines. We ended up talking for the next 1-2 hrs. I tried taking her to the dance floor but she wanted to look for her friends so I left her be and went and do my own thing, thinking we had a great convo (ended up grinding with a freshman who I went to high school with, talked to another girl from the freshman group chat both of us are in, and smoked some hookah).

Her first time in the stocks [MF][MFF][MFM] [BDSM]

She nodded to me.

“Are you ready?”

“Yes, I am ready”

“Are you consenting to be touched, poked and prodded in any manner that I allow?”

“Yes, I want to be touched, I want to be poked, I want to be prodded and I want to be fucked in all the ways you can imagine”

“What is your safe word and safe gesture?”

“Pumpernickel and dropping the red scarf if I am gagged”

“Then your ass is mine” I smiled at my girlfriend as she bent over to remove her thong and placed the pink string of cloth on the floor next to her purse. Across the room another couple was also starting their prep work. A woman, who I was acquainted with through the local scene, directed her husband to strip and mount a St. Andrews cross. We were not going that extreme tonight as this was Natalia’s first time in the objectification and display room at a local play party. She had flown up to my hometown specifically for the play party.

[FM] Thinking about past encounters…

Hi there. I’ve come over from r/SluttyConfessions so if you’re already familiar with me, this is not a new story. I just copy-pasted the first one I posted there. I’ve just guessed I’m supposed to use [FM] for being a female telling an encounter with a male, please tell me if that’s wrong.

Alright so here’s a little about me. When I’m in a relationship, I’m 100% loyal. I don’t even flirt. But when I’m single, I’m a Master Cock Hunter. I love to gag on cock. I love to be titty fucked. I love a cock in my ass. But I’m not here to tell you about the fun times I had while single (well, maybe once I run out of the stories that I want to tell). I’m here to tell you about the times I have actually cheated. There were only two relationships I did this in, and I’m not even sure I can count the first one as cheating due to a technicality. That’s the one I’ll start with. There will be a bit of boring back story before we get to the good stuff.