I had my best time in a washroom when i was 19 [FM]

(This turned out longer than I expected, sorry.)

A few years ago, I was on a summer language program in France. I was 19 at the time, now 26 so about 7 years ago. At that point, I had only been in one long term relationship which had been fairly vanilla and which had ended about a month before the program started. I’m fairly shy, so I mostly hung out with the other girls from my university at the language school there (there were lots of people from other universities as well).

Then, I got paired up with a guy, Ben, for a scavenger hunt we had to complete for an assignment. It turned out to be really fun and he asked me out and after a few dates we started going out, with the understanding that it would be only a summer thing since he went to university on the opposite end of the country from me. He introduced me to many of the kinks I love. Perhaps it was the fact that it was a short-term thing, or the disconnection from my “real” life back home, but I ended up exploring a lot sexually with him. Some of the stuff he introduced me to included hair pulling, spanking, master/slave play, and maledom/femsub in general. Read more »

Americans take the Gold [FMF]

**Montreal
is where I met Rick and Jane**

**From Jenny and Jane**

I decided to visit the spa. Even though it was late the spa was still open. Part of me wished that another woman would be around, just for safety reasons.

I walked up to the steam room; the sign was in French and English that stated clothing optional and for both sexes. I turned the steam on and started walking to the locker room. I grabbed a really nice terrycloth towel and wrapped myself and walked in.

Once in the steam room I carefully sat on my towel and pulled open the towel exposing my breasts. Even though I was by myself, I could feel my body start to wake. I love being nude and wondered if someone would join me.

About ten minutes later a woman walked in. Okay, I can handle this. Sure, I was nude and exposed but she would understand. Then this man walked in and he moved behind her and immediately I could tell that they were a couple. They both were nude. They walked into the steam room carrying their towels. Read more »

Aussie and Kiwi’s London Renovations, Unexpected Chemistry, Friendship and Romance [FM]

In 2008, I was living in London, living for new opportunities and adventures. Travelling when I could find the time. I lived for the weekend, and had a good life. It was a time when the global financial crisis was starting to take hold, and London, like the rest of the world, was feeling its effects. The city was still recovering from the 7/7 bombings in 2005, and security was tighter than ever. But despite these challenges, London remained a vibrant and bustling metropolis, with its famous red buses, the tube, black taxis, and busy high streets.

My previous job was in construction in Slough, a town west of London. The long and tiresome train rides to and from work, coupled with the unfulfilling job, made it a struggle to make ends meet. One day, I got lucky and heard about a construction job renovating a pub in South Kensington, and I jumped at the chance. The pay was good, and the best part was that we got a cold shell to sleep in, right above the pub. It beat sleeping on a friend’s couch, and it was a step up from my previous gig. Read more »

[MF] and maybe [MMF]? He sent me home with his friend

[Start here for backstory.](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/10b7bkq/22f_my_old_principal_was_much_more_forward_than_i/)

I (F22) was at his (M50) house, and my wrists were tied behind me. I was naked, of course. He had just cum in my mouth. I had just cum on his hand. He had put me on his couch and was getting coffee. I was waiting to be untied and we were chatting. I heard the front door open. I panicked, because I thought it was his wife or one of his kids or somebody. He brought over three cups of coffee as someone walked in the door and I stared at him with terror in my eyes.

And then I remembered that we had talked about his (and mine, but not as much) fantasy about him loaning me to a friend of his. And it clicked. And I was still panicked. I started to say something and he just said “shh.” and pulled my mouth open and stuffed my underwear in (I could have spit them out, but I honestly didn’t think of it). Read more »

Memories of Spring Break 1994

It was 1994. I was just 18 and still in high school at the time on a family vacation down to Florida. We were staying with my “Aunt” Becky and her family at their beach condo. She wasn’t really my aunt, she was my mom’s best friend from childhood and i’d known her my whole life. She practically raised me with my mom. She wasn’t blood, but she was family. She was 36 years old at the time and was an extremely active woman. She ran half marathons and biked and had even been an aerobics instructor in the 80s. She was a fit and attractive woman whose body type had probably done more to inform what I find attractive in a woman. She looked a lot like Lynda Carter, the actress who played Wonder Woman in the 70s. Dark hair, small waist and wide hips, and a huge pair of tits. I’d had a crush on her for as long as I’d been aware of the concept of physical attraction. Read more »

The day my best friend relieved me for the first time [MF] [Outdoor] [Handjob]

A little bit of backstory: I (25m) met her (28f) a few years ago while bouldering. We quickly became friends and climbing partners. Since then, we had several climbing vacations together in her campervan. She usually sleeps in the van while I use the tent that we always bring.
After some years we both grew tired from our jobs. We decided to save some money and quit to discover Europe, and it’s climbing-destinations. We’ve been travelling for a few months already when this story begins.
All the times we travelled together, it was clear that we were just friends. We never talked about it, but we also never hooked up.
All of this changed on a warm spring-day in France. Read more »

He Banged Me In The Locker Room Shower [M/M] [NSFW] [24 – 33] [Consensual – But Possible Rough Sex Trigger]

So I know that the name is ‘Locker Room Confessions’ …But in all honestly. I didn’t do that much hooking up in the actual locker room. I personally know people who sucked many times more dick in the locker room than me. The idea to this day makes me nervous. I am not much of a showoff. And public showers are just that …public …filled with other people’s germs. Not to kink shame, it just isn’t for me. 

However…That kind of changed with Amir. 

I had never dated a guy before. My idea of a relationship was texting a guy the next day to see if he was sore after we hooked up. But Amir was different. I didn’t even know if he was into guys at first. Even when we had that play kiss (I wrote about this …I think it’s called ‘He Wore Nothing But A Towel And Sandals’ …or you can find it on the podcast titled ‘The Next Level’ as a matter of fact there are a number of things I don’t have the time to write…if it’s on the Podcast I will just mark it with *PD*) I didn’t know what he liked. That evening he called me and asked me out to dinner to celebrate. My close friend Roxanne (who I also hooked up with…don’t judge a hoe) played wing-woman, telling him that I was the new manager of the gym. Roxanne’s husband Nick represented Amir legally in some sort of capacity, that’s how she knew him.  Read more »

D is for Double penetration [MFM][+18][threesome][oral][anal]

Before you judge me, there are three things you should know. Firstly, I’m not in love with Drake Dunn. He’s not my soul mate. We’re not star-crossed lovers. It’s strictly physical between us.

Second, although his dick may not be the biggest or most impressive to look at, he most certainly knows how to use it. It’s like having that old, well-used sex toy. You can’t say why you prefer it to others, but you keep going back to it time after time, after time again. Satisfaction guaranteed, every time.

The third thing is, if you don’t set out clear, firm boundaries, if you don’t tell him not to do something, then as far as Drake Dunn is concerned, it’s on the table. Like, for instance, the time he had me bent over the kitchen table. I thought he was going to fuck me doggy style, but then I felt his cock forcing it’s way into my tight, little virgin butt hole. If I hadn’t have ended up enjoying it so much I would’ve been mad. But it’s as I said, satisfaction guaranteed. Every time. Otherwise I probably would have grown tired of his shenanigans by now. Read more »

After night club homecumming[m36, f35][oral][squirting]

I was thinking what it would be like to be in your bed when you get home from the club on Sunday. I would be totally naked and half asleep, cuddly horny. I hear you come in the door and I could feel my excitement and my dick start to grow. I’m not fully awake but I can hear the rustle as you take off your jacket and out clothes but then it continues, you must be taking of more than just the outer layers. It is silent for a short while until your bathroom light goes on. The light from the bathroom silouhettes your body and I can see the outline of your breasts and the fact that you only have on a pair of panties…… Read more »

HER Cock – Jan want’s to know about the cock of Tina’s husband (Part 1) [F/M, 28-40, straight sex]

“Hey Jan,” Tina said as she sat at the table, setting her purse in the empty seat next to her. “I hope you weren’t waiting long.”

The restaurant was busy, but not crowded. It was a local place with some healthy options, and some unhealthy ones for those days when they just needed to indulge. It wasn’t well known in town. So there were never big crowds, just some of the locals. It was the perfect place for what had become their weekly lunch meets after Jan’s divorce almost three years ago.

“Not long,” Jan said. “I came a little early. I had to get out of the house. The kids were driving me crazy today.” She had two kids, a four-year-old, Steven, and an almost two-year-old Samantha. Samantha was conceived when Jan was desperately trying to save her marriage. Her ex didn’t have the same idea. He’d left town with his girlfriend, ditching Jan and the kids to fend for themselves. He didn’t even stick around for Samantha’s birth.

“Georgia watching the kids again?”

“Yeah,” Jan said. “She’s a saint. It’s good to have a neighbor like her.” Read more »