[MM] My straight mate from work becomes curious

This is a true story that happened to me last year. After reading all the hot stories on here I though’t I’d finally share one of mine.

So some background. I used to work with this smoking hot straight guy called Jack (not his real name as I feel a bit weird about using his actual name). Jack was a super nice guy and we would always have a good chat over a drink after work. While being super nice he also had a cheeky side which would come out after a few drinks and we would often drunkenly flirt with each other till it went too far and he became a bit awkward. His gf also used to work with us and we would often joke about how I fancied him, which she was always cool about (all the girls in the office fancied him too so I think we was used to it). Boy did I fancy him too, I had more than a couple of wanks thinking about him. We worked together for a couple of years then both left the company at around the same time. We did the usual of promising to stay in touch and exchanged a few messages but it soon dried up and I heard nothing more from him.

Night of the Living Pussy Chapter 3

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The ride to the sex shop was mostly uneventful but Stephanie could not help but notice she was beginning to become aroused.

“Wow … what has gotten into me?” Stephanie said as she took several deep breaths. She felt her vaginal lips move as if forming a smile underneath her skirt.

“Arriving at Molly’s Sex Shop on your right,” said the ominous voice of her GPS. She sighed as she pulled around to park in the back of the shop, hoping not to be seen.

“Fuck yes, this is exciting don’t you think? Hurry up, Stephanie!” Her pussy exclaimed as she put her hand on the door handle.

“Alright I’m going, just remember to keep quiet. I draw too much attention in this outfit as it is,” Stephanie scolded.

She carefully peeked around her car and made sure no one was looking in her direction and bashfully ran to the entrance of the store.

**Ring, Ring**

Stephanie nearly jumped out of her skin as the door chimed. She sheepishly turned around and noticed a scantily clad Goth girl behind the register with a raised eyebrow.

Repost – My OKCupid Squirter 25[M] 23[F]

Her profile said she was into casual sex. I figured wtf, and shot her a one-word message, “Casual?” To my surprise, she responded within a few minutes. We met at a bar, and she was cute! She was tall, too. Really tall, like 6’2”. She had an average build and reddish/blonde hair. After a couple drinks and so-so conversation, we went to her place. When we were inside, I made my move right away. I started slowly, but we were full on passionate making out in no time. This was my first kiss with a taller woman. Reaching my mouth up was a bit of a strain and made me feel kind of giraffey. I’m 5’10, slender, and pretty average looking. I have dark brown hair and hazel eyes.

I grabbed her hips and pressed my hard cock against her crotch. My hands roamed under her shirt and bra, down the front of her body and back around to grab her ass. I took off her shirt, my shirt, and her bra. I kissed along her neck and collarbone and held one tit in my hand while I kissed her other nipple.

[MF] ALMOST fucked fat italian cop that was in the train lobby with my boyfriend because out of boredom I started to fantasize how cop is here to supervise our spectacular quick arrest by counter terrorism unit. I got carried away so I started to DROOL.

One time I was wearing only my dress and I was with my boyfriend in a train and in the lobby there was one obvious cop without uniform.

Out of boredom I started to daydream how we’re terrorists and he is monitoring us because the train will stop every minute now and riot police will come in, strip us both butt naked, spank our asses red, buttplug us, and make us walk on foot with our heads down (how is that called?) outside of train.

I’m not into violent arrests but like super professional and thorough one where there is zero chance of escaping. NONE. IT’S OVER BITCH.

“HANDS ON YOUR BACK!!!”

Riot gear, army, big guns.

“ON THE FLOOR. GET ON THE FLOOR YOU FUCKING BITCH.

Faceless guys and maybe even girls.

“HANDS WHERE I CAN SEE THEM. FACE ON THE FLOOR”

They are very quick and in the hurry.

“SPREAD YOUR LEGS SPREAD YOUR LEGS”

Siren is blasting.

“REMOVE THEIR CLOTHES, NOW NOW”

Knife on our throats.

“ALL OF IT. ALL OF IT”

[ff] My early days getting to know my best friend as a girlfriend

I told someone I’d write some stories about my early days of sex and how I got to be what I’m like today. It’s hard to know what to write and how much to say about since there’s so much I could say, so if there are any gaps you want filled in, let me know and maybe I’ll write a little more on it.

When I was pretty young, there was one day where everything really kicked off. Until then, i had a few “boyfriends” that lasted for a couple of weeks at the most and pretty much went as far as a light kiss, or cuddling, or holding hands. So on this day, I was hanging out with my best friend Alexis at her place. We were in the basement living room watching Youtube videos or something while her brother and his friend Aaron were hanging out upstairs. We heard a door close and assumed they left the house, but a few minutes later Aaron came downstairs to see us. He was maybe 3 or 4 years older than us. He came over and sat down close to us, so we paused the video to see what he wanted.

[MF] My best buddy’s widow.

Geoff and Addison (I call her Addie) were the first people I met when I moved into town over two and a half decades ago and have remained good friends all these years.

Early last year, Geoff passed away. Fast forward to last November. I got home from traveling for work just before noon on Saturday as I saw Addie, carrying groceries from her car. It’s the first time I have seen her in about two months, so I decided to stop by and say hi.

I walked over and asked if she needed help and she point to the back of her SUV and it was full of groceries. Then she answered “what do you think?” .

I grabbed a few bags and carried it inside. A few more trips and we were done. I asked where her kids were and I guess I have been more out of the loop than I thought. Her daughter had moved out when school started and her son was at work and is getting ready to move out in the beginning of the year.

[MF] My first online encounter, and glad it happened

Hey all you pervy Redditors. :) A few years back, I had a pretty good amount of success with CL encounters. I hope to share a few stories for everyone’s enjoyment. Starting with the first, naturally.

So it was 2012, and I had just discovered the casual encounters section on Craigslist. I quickly learned that much of it was fake, but there appeared to be a few diamonds in the rough. I posted a few ads without luck, until one Friday night…

   I received what appeared to be a legitimate email, and after a quick back and forth, we exchanged pics. She was a pretty cute looking black girl, though the pic was a bit fuzzy. She told me she was a deaf student, not uncommon as my city has a pretty popular school for the deaf, and it had been a while and urged me to come over. I was nervous as fuck over a) who knows what the hell could really happen and b) I was a late bloomer and not super experienced at this point of my life. Eventually after another 40 minutes, I was pulling into her driveway. She answered the door in a nightgown and this was when I realized she a shapely girl of Caribbean descent. When she turned around to lead me in, her nearly bare ass was hanging out and that’s when I realized this was the real deal. 

Rough sex with a UFC fighter [FM]

This happened last summer.

I went to an outdoor concert with friends where I popped some molly. We were dancing on the crowd having a great time, and I notice this sexy guy dancing right next to me. I can hear him talking to his friends, planning how he was going to approach me, so fuck it, I kept dancing even sluttier, flipping my hair giving the guys a show. He was tall, golden skin, toned muscles, dark brown hair.. built like a Greek God. He comes up, introduces himself and compliements my outfit. At this point I can really feel the m kick in so my vision is a bit shifty. He’s trying to converse with me but I can’t focus on anything but the beat and his perfect face. My friends are now trying to leave to go to the bathroom, and me being on m, I had to go with them for safety. I said my goodbyes, and I asked to exchange numbers but unfortunately his phone was dead. I took that as a sign.

[FFM] my girl, her friend, and me!

Little back story my girlfriend works at a dentist office with some other girls. All of them are older then her except for one girl who she has become close to over the course of 6 years. She calls her, her work bestie. Her friend is pretty attractive and of course I find my girl attractive as well so naturally the thought of them together and me also has entered my mind plenty of times. My girl is short with long brown hair and brown eyes and her friend is similar height with blue eyes and brown hair. He friend is moving to another state to start a new job and “find herself”.

The androgynous college girl…(m/f mpov)

You have a few hours between classes, so you go to your usual spot to get some homework done. She wasn’t the type of girl that you would usually be attracted to. She had a somewhat androgynous look to her; short hair, small stature no makeup whatsoever. Her clothes were too big for her in an attempt to hide any sort of feminine figure. This only piques your curiosity and makes the mystery more intriguing. She wears those ‘harem’ pants that most hippie women wear—you had to google them to give them a name. They are soft fabric and drape over the ass in the perfect way that you can see her cheeks sway and jiggle with each step.

You sit next to her and say ‘Hi, I hope you don’t mind if I sit here.’ She smiles and nervously shuffles her stuff to make room for you. Sitting with her legs crossed she angles her body towards yours. She is reading some book about the environment—you find it a tedious subject, but you inquire anyways. Exchanging a few anecdotes on the subject you both laugh and carry on working.