I (M) hook up with one of Friends Coworkers (F)

Where to begin…

My friend has 3 beautiful coworkers. I have it bad for one of them but both of us have been traveling for our respective jobs and nothing has had a chance to happen. Unfortunately, this story is not about her, but one of the other 2.

I'm an ok looking guy, all-around average, I was a swimmer in high school and I still have some residual muscle definition after 4 years of college. I'm about 6"1' with dark hair, and am 23. She (Melissa 23, fake name) is about 5'2"-5'4" Brunette, Bcups, a cute firm ass, average legs, but a little pudge around her midsection (she's probably like 120-130lbs, so not overweight) she has a very feminine, curvy figure. Her face is pretty, I like it at least.

Now the actual story:

Slut in the Basement

Last night I got a call from a guy I've seen a few times saying he was hoping I was still up. I had just left a date. It was a little after midnight. He said to not bother cleaning up, just come over, and come in the backyard door. Usually I see him when his wife is away. I walked over and went around back. He let me into the family room and led me to a basement bedroom. We were going at it maybe 30 minutes when we both heard movement in the house. I realized his wife was there. He whispered that she had taken sleeping medication and thought it was safe. He got up and pulled me to my feet. She was calling him now. He whispered to stay quiet and led me to his basement workroom while he called to her saying that he had decided to get some work done. He threw my clothes into a covered trash can and put me in a tool closet and said to stay there and leave the light off. I nodded. It was pitch black. I sat on a stool and waited. I could hear them moving around and muffled voices. It sounded like they were in the kitchen. It got quiet eventually but I was totally not going to try and get out of the house. It took a long time but I heard steps. Then he opened the door motioning for me to be quiet. He whispered that she had gone to bed and he told her he couldn't sleep and was working. He led me out of the closet but said that I couldn't be loud. He put my panties in my mouth and put me on a mat in the workroom and we went at it for another 20 or 30 minutes. Afterward he said I needed to keep as close to the side of the house as I could until I was at the driveway, then scoot into the neighbors yard and go to the street from there. I escaped pretty uneventfully. It wasn't the only time I was kept in a basement while a wife or girlfriend was upstairs but usually I know about it going in.

Dinner and Domination [MFMF]

This is another story involving Kat, a sexy bi lady I met at a party (see details here: https://redd.it/3zud28). By this point my girlfriend Leah, also bi, and I had hung out with Kat and her husband a number of times and we were all very close.

This took place a few weeks ago. Leah and I were spending a quiet evening with Kat and her husband Rob. Leah is 28, about 5'8, pale skin with green eyes, curly dirty blonde hair, and lots of freckles. Slender but muscular build with small firm breasts, a long neck, and soft lips. Quiet personality but always a big smile. In high school she was a gymnast and still has the body for it. We're both in open relationships but had been seeing each other for about 6 months. Kat is a few inches shorter than Leah and at 33 a few years older. Dark shoulder length hair. Amazing curves–large breasts and a very sexy ass that she often liked to show off in yoga pants. Witty and outgoing with a mischievous smile. Her husband Rob, a tall skinny guy, is also outgoing and a great partner for Kat. Both Kat and Rob are kinky tops which led them into non-monogamy. The desire to find a sub to dominate together. Leah was that perfect sub.

Lunch with Jennie [MFF] [Fdom]

When I’m with Jennie it seems like anything can happen. Sometimes it’s tense, usually it’s kinky, and it’s always sexy. The day had started off with Jennie waking me up with a phone call. She’d invited me over to her apartment to fuck her girlfriend Taylor while Jennie and her husband Rob watched us. Oh, and apparently Rob is her dog now, complete with leash and collar. Anyway, Taylor is short, curvy, and very sexy, so, as expected I’d had a great time with her, even with Jennie and Rob watching. Now that we were finished and Taylor showered and dressed, I was taking both of them out to lunch. I’m cool with Jennie treating me like a sex toy, but Taylor’s a sweet girl, and I hoped she wasn’t going to make too much out of this.

We got out of the car and walked into the restaurant. Jennie was sporting her all-black look today, wearing a short black dress, knee high black boots, and a tiny pair of black panties that she’d pulled on right before we left her apartment. Jennie is slender and about 5’3”, with short black hair. Taylor was dressed a little more casually, in a red t-shirt, jeans, and sandals. Taylor is a little shorter than Jennie, and very curvy, with gorgeous big boobs, and sexy hips and butt. I tower over both of them at a muscular 6’2”.

Just the Tasks

Just the Tasks

As we all know by now, I am a good girl and listen to my Lady when she gives me a task at hand. So a few days ago, when she said "no more panties", I did as I was told and started not wearing panties. Exciting and yummy feeling, walking around knowing you have nothing but your pants between you and the hot piece of ass sitting next to you… And of course that wonderful jean rubbing my bare pussy making me squirm with every step.

Today I was blessed with the task of telling my work crush, one way or another, that I was sans panties. This was perplexing, exciting, new. I have rarely shared details like this with work men, all in good reason of course. So this is a challenge in my eyes as I have no idea how to approach it in good taste and without making anyone uncomfortable. Sure we all joke and flirt, but is it cause of a slight attraction or due to just being friendly at work. So this became my struggle, all day, working on how to tell him.

[M]y [f]irst time with beautiful Chloe

This is my first story for you guys, so I would be glad to get any kind of constructive criticism (: it's kinda long (sorry, not sorry). enjoy.

I first saw Chloe on my mobile screen and I instantly liked her looks (yes, I’m talking about Tinder). Of course I swipe right, hoping she’d do the same with my profile. It’s been a while my ex-girlfriend broke up with me at this point and I really needed to get out there and start dating again. I ended up texting to quite some girls but this one was different. We kind of got to talk really straight to serious stuff instead of nonsense small talk, which I absolutely can’t handle when meeting someone new.

We agreed to meet at a local train station and I was quite surprised to see that she is in fact just as beautiful as she seemed in the pictures. We strolled through town, from bar to bar, but every single one of them was full so we were quite happy just walking through the city. I’ve been living here in this beautiful Swiss city for about 4 years now and I love it. She’s a local, so she showed me some pretty beautiful places.

Indiscretions of [m]y youth: Her best [f]riend

As with some of my prior tales of my youth I'll give you a quick heads up about me. At this point in my life I was twenty, I was in college, things were looking good, and generally, I was pretty happy. I was working and had a pretty decent paying job (for that time), school was a little jumbled, but I was getting through it, and on the sex side of things, I was doing pretty damn well.

I got into a relationship with a co-worker. It started off with just sex, as per usual drunk sex, but it developed into a relationship later on. During the first month or so of relations, something odd happened…

The beginning…

My (F)irst time with (M)y ex’s best friend

Background: I am 5'4, nice small breasts and an ass that won’t quit. Blond pixie cut, gray eyes, and dick-sucking lips. He’s about 5'8, 7 inches and thick. Foot long mohawk, hazel eyes, and strong, calloused man hands.

I met him about a year ago, when I was still with my ex. In fact, Alex was his best friend. The three of us would routinely go to punk rock shows and binge out on fast food afterwards. After my ex and I broke up, Alex and I stopped talking.

I moved across town recently, and now I live just one mile away from him. We start talking casually about jamming, then somehow it works into talking about his girlfriend at the time. She keeps cheating on him, sending him pictures of it and telling him all about her sexcapades. Which I mean, would be fine if he were into cucking.

“I need to leave her, Andi. But I want to hurt her, first. Like she’s hurt me.” Here’s my in, I think. “With me?”

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One of many stories I accumulated during my time whoring around the Army single soldier barracks.

As a civilian I wasn't introduced to the military party life until i was 19 and a girlfriend of mine dragged me along to help me get over a recent breakup I was going through. I was instantly hooked and spent the next 5 years living the wildest lifestyle you could possibly imagine. This is just one of countless stories I have accumulated.

I was 20 y/o and at the time i guess you could say I had a "boyfriend" but I viewed him more as a guy I could go to if I needed something and no matter what it was I could count on him to give it to me without giving him literally anything in return. So one night his roommate was throwing a huge party in their room but my "boyfriend" had duty that night so he would have to miss it.

Around midnight the party hit its peak and as countless faces poured in and out of the room the supply of alcohol only seemed to increase which of course led to my all to common over consumption. Having a year of partying with single military men under my belt had taught me quite a lot but the most valuable thing I learned was this: single military men have money and are all to willing to give it away. So after some trial and error I found my niche; stripping.

I got a fat guy’s chubby girlfriend to cheat with me [M/F]

I’m pretty fucked up, I enjoy doing stuff with girls that have boyfriends. I don’t want their boyfriend to be hurt though, so I don’t flaunt that I did it, or let him find out. I just get off by putting myself in his shoes when I’m with his girl, thinking about how I’d feel if I was him. It’s basically a way to fulfill my third person cuckold fetish.

I’m a fairly average guy, not fat and not skinny. I am in my late 20s, about 5”9, white, with a 6 inch dick, and almost 6 inches in circumference. I wouldn’t say I’m universally attractive by any means, but I’m attractive enough by being fit that I’m able to easily get about 80% of chubby girls, which I just so happen to be into. It’s even easier for me to get chubby girls with chubby boyfriends, because they have low self-esteem and think the guy they’re with is the best they can get. I have had a few experiences which I might post about later, but the hottest and most detailed was Katie.