[F] A Tinder learning experience

Hey guys,

I’m Emily, I’m 27, and I never in my wildest dreams would have thought I’d be posting here. I’ve never been the kind of girl to do anything too wild, mostly because I’ve been in a relationship during most of my adult life. But my most recent ex-boyfriend and I separated after he got a great job offer, but it took him overseas (I’m still very happy for him and we ended on good terms). But with respect to my sex life, it was never anything too out there.

Well cue this past weekend! I was hanging with some friends on Saturday in their backyard, and somehow my dating life came up (I guess that happens when we all have margaritas in the afternoon). I told them I haven’t dated in four months and of course my girl friend clamored with all their suggestions of which dating app to use. They decided to make me a tinder profile. I was actually really reluctant to make one and wanted to say, “tinder is only for hookups and horny guys!” But seeing as one of my friends meet her boyfriend on tinder,I was in a bit of a bind. So proceed to them taking a few pics of me, making me take a selfie, and me strongly vetoing some innuendos to be on my profile. Before I knew it, we were all swiping on guys together, which I admit was pretty fun. The excitement faded after a bit (because no guys I matched feel like responding?) and we all went out dancing for the evening.

I [F] took my coworkers [M] virginity on my bosses bed

I have been a lurker for a while now and always have been a bit nervous to post but I finally mustered up the courage to share one of my stories. I hope you guys enjoy.

A little bit of backstory. Eric and I worked together in a small pizza place. I always found him attractive but never really perused anything because everyone was always in everyone else’s business. He is about 5’8”, brown hair, very well toned with the sweetest personality. I’m 5’3”, solid C cup, and a pretty nice (but not too big) ass. We worked durning the day shift together about three times a week. If you ever worked at a small carry out place, you know that durning the day can be pretty slow, aside from maybe a two hour lunch rush. We talked every once in a while, until one day when we were the slowest we’ve ever been. We started talking about how he wanted to get a better job but worked there because his dad was the owner and how he hated most of our other co workers (which I 100% agreed with). Our co workers were all adults that still acted like high schoolers, talking about people behind their backs, hating you for no reason, that sort of stuff. Anyway, as the day went on we really started to get to know each other and had great conversation. We were being subtly flirty with each other but not enough for anyone else to notice. But the day finally ended and we went our separate ways.

My wild night in a Las Vegas sex club [FM]

About a year ago, I read a post on this subreddit about how someone was able to pay off their student loans by performing at a live sex show. Curious, I messaged the author of the post to find out more about it. After some back and forth about her experience, I decided to jump in and see what would happen. Ultimately, I ended up having one of the craziest nights of my life. For those curious, I am 5’4″, fairly petite with hazel eyes, tanned skin, blonde hair, and a small tattoo on my left side.

After I got in touch with the people there, I went through a pretty involved interview process. This included defining some of my likes and dislikes as well as my interest in various types of performances they did at the club. I also learned a fair bit about the club. It seemed like they had a pretty elite clientele who would pay admission to watch sex acts on stage. Performers were paid based on the type of show they did and how much was involved. While I was very interested and definitely in need of the money, I did have some reservations about how wild and crazy I could get. I told them I was open to most things, but would prefer having only 1 male partner and that anal sex is not something I would be comfortable with. After several months, I opened my email one morning and my heart jumped when I saw they were inviting me to perform at one of their shows. I would be part of one of their “auction shows,” which is one of the ones I had read about on here and one of the ones I had told them I would be comfortable with.

[MF] First time lesbian sex story

Girls’ night in was the decision for tonight.

Cat and I have been going out a lot recently.

Clubbing, picking-up and general abusing our bodies with all-nighters mixed with copious amounts of alcohol. All leading to situations where you quickly put on your clothes in the morning and leave as fast as possible.

DVD’s, takeaway Thai, white wine, popcorn and chocolate were scheduled for tonight… and I was looking forward to an easy weekend for a change.

I walked into Cat’s place – a two-bedroom apartment in the midtown.

The food was already there along with the treats. I brought the wine.

“Hi Amanda” said Cat leaning in kissing me.

Her lips just brushing mine. They were so soft and glistened I couldn’t help look at them.  

We ate the delicious food, Cat often licking her lips, which caught my eye and sent little impulses to my girl parts. I wanted to dive in and get lost in her shimmering, wet-looking lips.

After dinner we opened the second bottle of wine and settled into Pretty Woman and then Dirty Dancing. We enjoyed smiles, laughter and quite a few tears.

Only touching with the old man. (True story)

I recently went home to be with family for a while and now I’m back in Cali pursuing my modeling. My agent had multiple requests for me from those guys that I had been to a few times before. (I went back a couple times after that and did the same as my last story)

Then he had a job for just one of the guys. As an escort. I had told my agent that I didnt want to do that stuff and he explained I didnt have to do anything sexual he just wanted dinner and the pay was triple what the other jobs did.

So needless to say I took it. At home I was a little nervous because this was my first time alone with someone but maybe I’m getting bolder with experience and figured being in public wouldn’t be bad. I put on a thin, sheer dress striped in yellow and white and headed out the door to meet my uber. The ride went by quickly and in arrived at the restaurant right on time. I notice a limo out front and text the man I am there. I stand out front and out of the limo steps an older man in his late 50’s maybe early 60’s. I give him a hug and a kiss on the cheek and as a gentleman he takes me by the arm and we move into the restaurant

A poem about making love [M][F]

‘You undo me’, I think you said. ‘I love how you always want me.’

Your golden hair, sun-kissed shoulders, wide bright eyes

Feeling blessed, I said, ‘I want to crash my spaceship into your Sun.’

You gasped and squeezed me: your lava burned through my veins

I roughly used your hips to thrust deep inside, again and again … until

until there was an earthquake far out and deep in the ocean

A steady surge, a vacuum forming, then …

A Christmas Day tsunami scale of devastation

As our bodies dissolved in the furnace of our desire

Until all that remained was the breath of angels in love

I get punished [f]or sniffing panties

Welcome back to me being a slut misfiring. This might be my craziest story yet, it sounds like a (well written) porno script

I have a roommate, let’s call her Angel. And if you’ve read any of my posts in the past you’d know I’m bi, but prefer girls to guys. And Angela is sexy. She’s not amazing, probably not model material, but since I’ve met her I’ve had a bit of a crush, not romantic, purely sexual.

The problem is, she is most definitely straight, with a long-term boyfriend. We’ll call him Aaron. Aaron has been a bit of a bad past, falling out with family etc.

I have before on a few occasions, when home alone, snuck into Angela’s room, gone into her laundry basket, taken out some panties and had a good sniff, sometimes playing with myself while doing so.

More recently, this habit backfired. I knew she’s out of town, visiting family oversees for the week. I arrive home late one night (maybe around 10), get into my pjs (a short, rather see-through dress) and I lie on the sofa, after about 11 minutes on Reddit, getting me suitably horny I get an idea.

Hotel sex between me [f] and my boyfriend [m] during our vacation

My BF u/HerDom24 and I were just on a short vacation, and we had some really great sex during our trip. In particular, after a long day of sightseeing we were relaxing in our hotel room. The windows in our room didn’t have the usual curtains that are normally in a hotel. They were basically shutters that you could open and or close depending on whether you wanted to let light in. When we got back to the room that night, I purposely left them open. We’d both been looking forward to having hot hotel sex, and the thought that someone in a nearby building might see us was a turn on. He had just taken a shower and was laying naked on the bed. I took that as a bit of a hint that he was ready to play so I went to take a shower and change. I had some new lingerie that I’d saved for this trip, so he hadn’t seen it before. It is a bit more risqué and even more bare than most of the lingerie I have (basically just a bunch of lace straps held together with some metal detailing), so I was surprised at how much I liked wearing it and how sexy it made me feel. I normally like babydoll styles or something a bit more “flattering” (aka more covered up), and there is certainly nothing covered-up about this! Before I came out of the bathroom I told him to turn the TV off because I wanted his undivided attention. As soon as he saw me in this lingerie, I definitely had it!

Bourbon Blues

The heat and humidity filled the tiny, sparsely lit blues club in the French quarter. The bluesy melody is calling to the potential customers outside on the corner. People straggle in and out. Some are dancing, some are having drinks and enjoying the music while talking amongst themselves. 
Me? I’m on the dance floor, eyes closed, swaying to the music. My dark curly hair is cascading down my back, stopping about mid way. The short white cotton dress I wear is clinging to my voluptuous frame and is accentuating my 42DD breasts, is tight around my hips, and is showing off my hour glass shape. My heels add another 5 inches to my already 5’6 height, making my legs look long and lean. My olive skin is shiny from the heat and humidity that fills the club. I am lost in my own magical world as I listen to a song about a woman who is in love with her man. Then you walk in.

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Role reversal [M/F, anal, bdsm]

There she stood in the doorway to our dimly lit room. Black leather knee high boots and silk black thong over her fishnet bodysuit. The black netting holding back her pale skin, d-cup breasts trying to pour through. My eyes slowly examined her body, choker around her neck, her tongue gliding over her red lips, almond eyes staring at me with desire, black straight hair in a perfect ponytail.

Heels announced her entrance, drumming on the hardwood floor as she came closer to the bed, climbing on it and over me. Her covered crotch resting on my growing cock, teasing me, rubbing me, urging me. She leans over, tits and fishnet press against my stomach, teeth surround my nipple. Her warm wet breath makes my chest and my dick hard as her hands press down on my wrists, pinning my hands into soft mattress.