Cubicle Blowjob [MF]

During an affair with a co-worker, my partner (who I’ll refer to as “L”) shared a cubicle wall with a pretty disagreeable human who was often on an offensive, personal rant to anyone within proximity.

The cubicles in our office had walls that didn’t reach the ceiling, leaving no enclosed private space. Each door had a foot wide window expanding from just below the floor to the top of the cube wall. L and I would give each other quick flashes from time to time as my desk was located across from L’s without a door (L was higher up in the office hierarchy than I – hence a “better” desk).

A few weeks prior to this particular story, I tested the waters of an empty back half of the office and put on a small tease for L in her cube, unbuttoning the top couple buttons of my shirt, her pawing for my cock. Timing was everything for this ridiculous show as again it was during an exceptionally vacant day.

[MF] I fucked her asshole mercilessly.

It’s been awhile since I had something worth writing about but I think last night meets the criteria.

I met this girl on feeld a few weeks ago, and right after we connected she asked for my fetlife. Her profile was interesting, she’s into group sex, so I’m intrigued. So I told her and we connected on fet and she has like three pics of her taking it in the ass, with these comments about loving it. Game on.

So yesterday she came by to smoke and get to know each other. Girl shows up in a tight fuck me now skirt, tight white button up, and clearly has on the lingerie from one of her fetlife pics. We smoke, move to the couch, start making out. She asks me what I want. I tell her I want to take her to bed and give her orgasm after orgasm after orgasm. She says let’s go.

[FM] Every guy deserves a Vday BJ

“Hey”

“Hey”

“You at home?”

“Yeah.”

“Cool. Can I call over?”

“Don’t you want to spend valentines day with your cunt of a girlfriend?”

“Dinner’s not til 8…. It’d be nice to get a blowjob today.”

This was the text chain I had with John just after work on valentines day last week (Oh yeah, regular readers, I got a new job, it’s going well!)

We’d been hooking up since my slutty confession happened and he had told me a lot of shit May said about me to him after they met me, which moved me from disliking May, to straight up hating that cunt.

(see here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/10qpgnj/i_did_the_right_thing_that_didnt_go_very_well_so/](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/10qpgnj/i_did_the_right_thing_that_didnt_go_very_well_so/))

Also, according to John, May doesn’t suck cock, so I was happy to provide a mouth to her man behind her back.

I changed out of my work clothes, just pulling on a simple dress over my bra and panties, and waited for John to ring the doorbell. I let him in, led him into my room. We chatted about our days while he took his already hard cock out of his pants and sat on the edge of my bed.

[M]e, my G[F] 25, and her roommate [F] 26 Update

Update from previous post: “My Gfs roommate is even more comfortable now” — still no threesome, but still enjoying the openness and teasing.

My GF and I had Saturday afternoon plans so I spent the night at their apartment the night before. We stayed up late drinking and watching tv. Her roommate got home late as well and hung out with us for a few hours.

By about 2am me and my gf had both fallen asleep on the couch. I wake up to the sound of the shower faucet turning off. Her roommate walked by in just a towel, and saw I was awake. She said goodnight and then closed the door to her room.

The next morning I had just woken up and my gf was showering. I put on a t shirt and was wearing my boxer briefs – sporting some morning wood – & went into the bathroom to pee and brush my teeth while she was in the shower, we were talking about our plans for the day when her roommate knocked on the door, asking if she could use the mirror (they share a bathroom), my gf invited her in — she was clothed but just in her pajamas, but the sexy ones that are looser shorts where you get a peak of her ass.

Meeting Mr. Bordeaux

Cassandra was working alone in her office that evening when a handsome gentleman walks in. After a brief conversation, Cassandra could not help but think how much she wanted him. He noticed this and allowed her to get hornier by the minute. Flirting with her and teasing her. Soon, Cassandra was on her knees un zipping his pants. She quickly pulled out his cock before taking it into her mouth. Her tongue circled around the tip while her hand pumped his shaft.

“Mmmm… Fuck!” he exclaimed in a deep voice as he shot ropes of cum down her throat. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to,” Cassandra said apologetically.

“Don’t worry about it.” He then licked some of his seed off her face. “You did such a good job sucking my dick I’m going to have to come back tomorrow.”

Cassandra sighed happily. “Of course, Mr. Bordeaux.”

“So what’s your name again?” he asks.

“Cassandra.”

“Nice meeting you Cassandra. See you tomorrow!”

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[M]y meeting with a [F] millionaire client PART II

Some of you may have read my post from earlier, I’ve attached a link in the description for you if you havent!

First, please excuse errors and mis-spells, Im typing this with just a few spare moments! Thanks!

Once I posted that post to the sub, I went to the bathroom really quick to shake off some nerves, then I casually walked back to our table and took a seat across from her, unsure of what steps to take next.

I was a bit nervous of how to approach the scenario, I wasn’t sure if she was coming onto me, if she was just trying to actually get some work done….ot both!

I’m a good looking guy, I’m tall, dark, handsome. I have some pics up on my profile if you want to get an understanding, but still, I’m not arrogant enough to just jump to conclusions and assume a woman wants me, especially when the lines are as grey as they were during lunch today.

But yikes, did I want her!! Haha

[F] I’m a muslim who is desperate to be slutty and has made a slut bucket list UPDATE

Hi!! So it’s been two years since I made that first post and I felt an update was due.

Honestly I was initially planning to post more and track my journey through overcoming my sexual repression, but I got so overwhelmed I slinked away. I was scared someone I know might find out (even now..). And partly the sexual shame and overthinking held me back from broadcasting it. Still, regularly opening this account and touching to the messages I got….the response was amazing. Words of encouragement from so many people both really turned me on and really encouraged me. I thought people are deserved an update.

I feel so much more in control of my sexuality than when I wrote that and I am so happy about the progression. I do feel like I’m developing into a full slut. And I will continue!

The old bucket list:
– Omegle challenge X
– Give a blowjob
– Post lingerie pictures online X
– Recieve oral
– Eat a cunt out
– Make out with a guy X
– Make out with a girl X
– Be seen naked in person X
– See a man naked in person X
– See a woman naked in person (in sexual context) X

[MF] A French Connection

This story took place almost 12 years ago…

I had moved to a brand new international city and was in the stage where making friends and hanging out was the primary goal in my life besides getting trashed. Such is life in your mid-twenties when you start making some money and getting a life of your own that begins resembling an adult existence, but not quite.

I’d made acquaintances with a nice group of 15 or so folks and was invited to attend a house party one of them was throwing. I can’t remember who it was and I doubt I cared at the time anyways. Truthfully, the only reason I remember the night was due to the French Connection I made that evening.

For story’s sake, we’ll call her Audrey. She was French, same age and living in the city due to her business being abroad. She was always smoking a cigarette and swigging a mixed drinks or another. I’d not met many French women before and found her charmingly stereotypical. She spoke her mind and was often rude without realizing the rest of us thought it was hilarious because she didn’t see anything rude about “being honest”.

I [F] Gave a guy [M] a BJ while on my morning run

A little background about myself: I’ve never done anything particularly slutty, aside from wearing somewhat revealing clothing. Since finishing high school 8 years ago, I’ve jumped from relationship to relationship, and while I always enjoyed the sex, it never made me feel completely satisfied. I recently ended a relationship and thought this would be a good opportunity to explore my slutty side. However, as of yesterday, I finally gave in to my horniness.

Since discovering this subreddit, whenever I go anywhere, my slutty mind stirs up scenarios in which I meet a stranger and either blow him or let him fuck me. I usually go for morning runs a few times a week, and I frequently see the same guy out there. This guy is extremely fucking hot to me. He’s in his early thirties and has pretty much the ideal body, not a super muscular meathead type, but slim with an athletic fit and almost no body fat. We never really talked, but whenever we passed each other, we’d wave and cheer each other on. This aroused my slutty side; what if I blew him right on the side of the road, or if he fucked me in some random strangers garden?

Breathless [F43/M32] [first date] [fingering] [female orgasm] [romantic]

I keep thinking back to our evening together. Staring into your beautiful green eyes… noticing the faint freckles on the bridge of your nose… watching your full lips dance around your delightful accent.

I think back to your smell, woodsy and musky-sweet and delicious. I remember nuzzling your neck and breathing you in while you stroked my hair. And how soft your lips felt when you pulled me in for a kiss. I like the way you bit my lower lip when you kissed me… biting and sucking. I started to feel tingles throughout my entire body from that initial kiss and instinctively drew myself closer to you on the bed. Reading my body language perfectly, you lifted my shirt up over my head and showered me with compliments. I leaned in further to you and you kissed me – a little deeper this time – and I let out a small moan. You slid the straps of my bralette down my shoulders, exposing my round little nipples as you twisted and turned them gently and perfectly. My pussy getting wetter than ever while you played with me, taking me to the brink of orgasm from my nipples alone.