[MF] Fucking my married (23F) coworker

So a long time ago when I was 19 I started a job between semesters at a technology company (which turned out to be longer than just between semesters, but that’s another story). I ended up flirting with and becoming friends with a sales admin. She was a few years older than I was at 23, married with a young child, and a very bubbly personality. She was short, and not skinny, but very curvy. Think size 10-12 with DD cup tits. We used to go to lunch together all the time.

I’m not exactly sure how it came up as it was a solid 20 years ago, but one day we started talking about Monopoly; ya know, the original board game to lose friends playing, before Settlers of Catan. Plenty of shit talking ensues between the two of us, including me telling her I will literally take the shirt off her back if we play.

Fast forward a few weeks and she comes over to my cube and says “Hey, my husband took the kid to visit his parents for the week. Want to come over and play Monopoly?” Not being an idiot I agree.

My first threesome [FFM]

This summer I broke up with my long-time boyfriend. We dated for almost 5 years but things had turned a little toxic unfortunately. The last 2 years his sex drive was almost zero which didn’t go well with my generally high sex drive. I was kind of frustrated, you could say.
The week we broke up a friend of mine visited me. You may know her from my previous story. Emma was the girl I had a huge crush on, we had sex previously and the tension was always insane. She had also broken up with her long-time boyfriend a few weeks prior.

Sounds like perfect timing, right?

But she didn’t come to visit me for me but rather for one of my guy friends she wanted to hook up with (also mentioned in one of my stories).

Since I was still living with my ex-boyfriend he slept on the couch and Emma and I had to share the bed.

As you could imagine the first night we drank some wine…maybe a little too much and ended up having sex.

A little hotel fun with coworkers [FFM]

My name is Cassie [F20] and I work at the front desk of a hotel. I’ve worked there for about a year and over that year I started becoming friends with the housekeeping manager Mikayla. One night she [F39] invited me over to have drinks with her and her husband Will [M37] who I also knew. So, of course I drove over to their place.

I got to their apartment and started drinking. They had some music playing in the back ground and the more I drank the more I wanted to dance. Finally, my favorite song came on and I started dancing and shaking my ass. Will came over to their living room and started dancing. Mikayla day back and watched her husband. As we danced, I got closer and closer to Will, hoping that he would grab me and let me grind on him.

Mikayla got out of her chair and started dancing with us now. At this point we are in this close triangle formation just trying to dance and have fun. Then, I grabbed Mikayla and pulled her close to me so that our boobs were pressing against each other’s. While dancing on her, I turn our bodies so I can grind on her husband. The second my ass touches him, I can feel that he is hard as a rock. I look up and I can tell that dancing on him is making him so hard.

A Change of Heart [MF][Cheating][Romantic]

The memory of the first night they made love; the way the full Moon bathed her bedroom in silver light and the way of his lips suckled the diamond hard buds of her nipples, dominated her thoughts as they danced together. She looked over to the far corner and caught a glimpse of her husband, still talking to his work buddies, oblivious to the fact she was dancing with Jason, one of his closest friends.

“I’m not wearing panties.” She said, turning towards him as she stood up on her tippy toes, wanting to kiss him but stopping short. She hadn’t known she would say that, the words flew out of her mouth before her mind had the chance to stop them.

“Last time, you said it was a mistake.” He said once he realized where she was heading with her comment. The slow motion of his strong hands sliding down her waist and along the curve of her hips caused her to inhale and her heart to race.

“I changed my mind.”

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[F4M][College][Revenge][Oral][Cowgirl]

I had been looking forward to the weekend like so many people do, but for me it was different. I didn’t have any grand plans; I wasn’t the type to party and I rarely went out. The excitement began on a Tuesday when my roommate told me that she’d be home for the weekend, I can’t even recall the reason and frankly, I didn’t care. I had some space, room to breath after a particularly stressful week. After two tests and a paper I had survived and just wanted to relax and clear my mind, perhaps enjoy the weekend for a change…

-Byler University of Liberal Arts: Lux Hall Sophomore Housing-

-7:00 pm-

It was a warm September night and I was lying in bed listening to the faint whistle of the wind coming through my window. The sun had just barely set, and the room existed in a twilight between the waking and the dreaming. Staring blankly at the ceiling, there was a single thought playing over and over in my head, “fuck everything”. What should have been a pleasant breeze, felt harsh on my skin and the world seemed to lack the colors of life. Lifting my phone in the air, my eyes linger on the flower that was my background and in the low light, I struggle to pull the image into focus. My vision clears and I glance at the time, 7:03pm… wondering how things had gone so wrong, so fast.

Fucked my first Redditor [MF]

[M47/F18] I have shared a few stories about being a kinky sugar daddy here and on a couple other subs. A young woman messaged me and we are quite close to each other. She said she wanted to try to be a sugar baby. We met for coffee and got along nicely, talked about what we like and made a plan to meet at a hotel the next week.

When she got to the hotel she was a little nervous having never done this before and having never slept with a man my age before. We chatted for awhile and she seemed ok so when I said, I want you to take off all of your clothes now… she eagerly complied by saying Yes Sir.

I had her get on the bed and present her body to me, head down and ass up towards me. Her pussy was smooth and quite beautiful with her labia peeking out. And although sh didn’t want to do any ass playing, her little asshole was gorgeous.

First thing I did was to stick my face in her pussy. I licked and sucked as she moaned, squirmed and told me how good it felt.

My [f]airytale [m]uffdive: all the ways he ate me out! (Pics included)

Big thank you to Reddit: r/randomactsofmuffdive for being the intermediary that brought me all these [sexy times.](https://imgur.com/a/8I6Zeyf)

**Posting**

I lurked RAOMD, searching, waiting for the perfect post and settled at times- replying to ones that fit just 75% of my criteria. Prior to meeting him, I’ve had 1 other successful encounter prior to posting. Growing increasingly frustrated waiting for the perfect diver, I drafted, edited and posted on a throwaway. I craved a giver between my legs. Who would flirt with me until my panties soaked through. Who would tease me until I begged for their cock. Who had the patience and self control to take their time with me.

Writing to me with perfect punctuation, he offered to spend 8 hours learning about what my body wanted and craved. He told me that he was REALLY into women who wanted to take their time and he would try things I never knew I wanted.

This fairytale did not happen linearly and other chapters can be found in my [post history.](https://www.reddit.com/u/singingsongss/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

**Meet & Greet**

We flirted through messages for a few days and on our first meeting, he pulled out a single rose, “I got you this but I don’t know if it’s too much.”

[MF][[MF]We discover our love for exhibitionism and voyeurism on a camping trip.

This is a true story that happened several years ago when my wife, Anna, and I were much younger and unmarried. There’s been many more stories to tell since then but this was the beginning of our experiences with exhibitionism and group sex. We were in our early 20’s and had been dating for a couple years. We were really close friends with another couple I’ll call Jax and Tara. We all spent a lot of time together at the lake, traveling, camping, drinking, and partying. We had lots of great times together back then and were always very open and free with each other. But one weekend, that freedom and comfort level was turned up to the next level.

The Janitor

To see how Vicky’s journey started read ‘The Basement’ on my profile. Any kind of feedback is appreciated!

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Each day Vicky became more desperate, but she knew she couldn’t return to the basement inexperienced.

In an attempt to rebel against her innocence she’d sneakily ordered some toys from the internet, and when the collection was delivered she’d rushed to her room.

The discreet vibrator had become an instant obsession and she’d spent the next few evenings grinding it eagerly between her thighs.

That was until one evening when she’d pulled the sleek, pink butt plug from the package.

Vicky had bit her lip as she’d rolled the toy between her hands. She’d done her research but still the butterflies swarmed in her stomach.

‘You need this,’ she’d thought.

With a lubed hand she had massaged her hole before sliding a shaky finger inside. It was a tender sensation, but she was soon working two digits in and out of her own ass, the motion sending shivers up her spine. Eventually she’d felt ready, and she’d allowed the plug to slide slowly into her ass. Vicky gasped quietly as she felt her hole stretch with the smooth outline of the toy, her hips rocking back and forth as she allowed it deeper and deeper.

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Me Before You – Niall’s Perspective [MF]

This is a story of endless love. It is a sad story, a story of bad timing, but it is my story. To really understand it, I need to first provide some background, context if you will, of my life leading to my first encounter with Kate.

Most of my life I had pretty much done what others thought I should do, and I focused little on what I wanted for myself. I believe now this was largely due to my upbringing, which was a bit of a dichotomy. At one level, I was raised to believe I could do anything I put my mind to do, and at work or at play I was allowed to do and try to do everything. My father was a carpenter, and I could cut things apart and pound things back together trying to build what I imagined. I was never told to stop. On the other level, I was still raised under the old patrilineal system of ‘elders where always right and you instantly deferred to their word.’ There was no hesitation, if an elder spoke, you obeyed. I was always being told their vision of right and wrong and had to follow that above all else, such as your word was your bond and if you gave it to someone the honourable thing to do was keep your commitment. I believe this to be a good learning as I think there is way too much disrespect in the world today. Consequently though, I constantly deferred to others; I was the consummate introvert.