I recently over heard a group of his good friends including his best friend talking about me. While sleeping on the couch I woke up and could hear his friends talking about how one of them walked in on me topless once and how they would fuck me if they had the chance. They continued to talk about my body and what they would do to me. Then I heard my boyfriend enter the room and the subject matter quickly changed.
I am complete surprised by what I heard. I would have never expected that they thought of me like that. Is it wrong that I’m kinda turned on by it? Should I tell my boyfriend what they said? I’m not sure what to think but I get excited thinking about it
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Lust in an Elevator [MF] [Cheating at work]
A few years back a job I was at had made a lot of new hire. One was a receptionist/office manager I’ll call Lindy. She was about 5’6, long red hair, gorgeous green eyes, great curves, and plenty to enjoy in the chest. After several months of annoyances and more than usual office drama we started chatting more and more on Skype to complain and just shoot the proverbial shit.
At the end of one long and frustrating week I joked about wanting to take out my stress on something jokingly. She replied, “You should fuck something.” I stared at my screen for a few minutes in shock, we had never gone that route in our casual chats for sure. Then she quickly replied “Sorry, that was wrong. I haven’t had time to enjoy myself lately.” We had both been working on shipments and logistics for something coming up and her hours were not being kind to her.
“If I didn’t have a ring on my finger I would gladly offer to solve that problem,” I joked knowing nothing about her and not wanting to reveal my scoundrel ways and intentions in the past (See My History).
The Secret International Society of Sissified Youth (SISSY) Order [Trans][Submissive][Sissification]
I am a card-carrying member of the Secret International Society of Sissified Youth (SISSY) Order. Well it’s not really a card but, more of a ring. This is my story of how I became member. I’ve been with the Order for 10 years of service, 8 of which were great. I’m not sure if I’ll make it to retirement but this is my story of how it all began.
It all started really when I was 11 and began dressing in my Mother’s clothes. I didn’t know what it was at the time but, being in women’s clothes just felt right. That might have been due to be molested by a neighbor during that time period but, I don’t look at that in a negative light. I believe he was just helping me find the way to my true self. Who knows, maybe I was asking for it, god knows I would do it all over again the same way if given the chance.
[MFF] Adventures in Threesomes: Part 3
I hope you are all enjoying the saga so far. The first two times my wife Jane, her best friend Stacy, and I were together were each special fantasies come to life, but they still happened in a “one-time-thing” kind of mindset. After the 2nd night was over, we realized and acknowledged that this was an incredible experience and we couldn’t get enough of each other.
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This is another long one. Skip down for less buildup and more details
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Since we all worked together, the next few weeks were even more sexually charged and it took every ounce of control I had not to eye-fuck Stacy every time I saw her in the halls or when she would walk by my desk. Our teaser game of “I don’t believe you” when she would tell me she wasn’t wearing panties on a given day escalated to her sending proof to me and Jane. The group texts were full of innuendos and building anticipation of the next time we could be together. In individual texts Jane and I would take our own approach and showing Stacy just how much we liked her and what we wanted to do to her. While I wasn’t privy to their private conversations, I would hear second-hand about the sexual buildup and the discussions of sucking each other’s tits and their desire to lick each other’s pussies again.
[MFF] Adventures in Threesomes: Part 2
For a quick recap of Part 1: My wife Jane and her best friend Stacy made out one night after a show and that progressed into Stacy spending the night with us a few months later. They were in their mid-late 20s and I a few years older in early 30s at the time.) While I was trying my best to gently persuade them to explore their lesbian sides, I never expected to get to join in. The night in question began with a challenge and quickly escalated to my wife eating Stacy’s pussy in front of me, then letting me join in the fun. It was the most incredible night of our lives to be sure! When it was all over, we reveled in our experience and had no expectation that it would happen again.
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PART 2
I didn’t mention it earlier, but Jane, Stacy and I all worked together at this time. While it could very easily have led to awkwardness and trouble, we were the exact opposite and after a few days they went to lunch. Jane told her that ‘we really enjoyed our night together and if was a one-time thing, it was amazing. But if she wanted to do it again sometime, we were very interested’ and left it at that.
[Group] I and Lucy went to France: Jacuzzi sex with our friends.
Hello Reddit, it’s been a while! I know you have all been following my girlfriend’s stories with interest. Here I am going to write about our new year’s eve. I will not describe once again in detail how we and our friends look like (see her posts at /u/lucy_isnotmyname for more info) but here are short descriptions:
This year it was 2 couples (me and Lucy, Trale and Gima) and two more friends.
Me: tall, fit, Mediterranean looking.
Lucy: a bit curvy (definitely not chubby), blonde / blue eyes, great tits.
Trale: a bit overweight, cute face and lots of muscles (he plays rugby)
Gima: short, skinny, nice boobs, sexy face.
The other two friends were never mentioned before so I will tell a bit more about them: one is Mugi, she is 35, Japanese (though she lives in Europe). Mugi has a great body, especially for her age, though she has small boobs. She has short black hair, and overall looks very similar to [this girl](https://www.pornpics.com/galleries/cuddly-asian-milf-mayumi-iihara-has-some-pussy-fingering-fun-after-bath/), though Mugi has a small bush down there. Then there was Shin, another Japanese, and colleague of Mugi (they are both ex-colleagues of Lucy). Shin is short, slim, with black hair. He is very shy, but was fun nonetheless.
A long night…[Str8][mf][Group][Fiction]
It was my friend Heather’s party, we were what…six of us in total? She’d invited the whole gang round her house to celebrate her nineteenth birthday…all very normal, admittedly she was the only girl but really, we just sort of thought of her as “one of the guys”; we were a tight knit group at school, usually a bit more secluded from the rest of the year but fast friends. That’s not to mean we were completely unaware of Heather’s charms…she’d worn a top that day to make you sweat…low cut and flowing, I think now how she must have enjoyed making us squirm with that glint in her eye and the ghost of a wicked smile on her lips. We spent hours goofing around together, watching action flicks, endless videos that we’d each dredged up from youtube that we wanted to show the others and playing board games overly competitively…Heather had the advantage though, I’m not sure any of us could think straight with the rising warmth in the room and her “totally innocent” teasing. We decided it should be time to cosy up the living room with mattresses, sleeping bags and pillows, settling down for what would be one of the longest nights of my life…I’d bagsied a sofa and we fairly unanimously decided to watch some animei together.
As the night went on talk became more…private, as they do in a room full of guys and a girl. It was Heather who directed the conversation though, subtly asking about our preferences, what we liked and disliked, which parts exactly…We were getting warm within the confines of our sleeping bags…It wasn’t long before they were discreetly zipped open to let us cool down a little. Heather, did you really need to wear the short, short, pyjama bottoms…Oh we’ve lost the remote? “I think it might over ther-…” As she crawls forward on all fours fabric riding up the back of her smooth thighs, “Found it!”. With a flourish she twirls back under the loose covers and flashes me with a devilish grin. It must have been well past midnight and the shows put on the telly got slowly trashier. It got to the point of no return when a pixelated cock was ejaculating on screen and we all watched, flushing with embarrassment but hearts beating fast. I was no longer so keen to be on the sofa by myself, so I edged off of it to join the others on the ground and sidle up in the free space next to Heather. At this point my skin was burning and my cheeks were red but so was everyone else, though I only really had eyes for Heather. Glancing to my left at her and noticing the slight parting of her soft lips, her quickened breathing and the delicate sheen on her skin. My eyes would look to the screen and see animated fingers pushing into the soft flesh of a woman’s large breast and then glance back over to Heather where her chest rose and fell, ample and unrestrained within her pyjama top. It was at this point that I decided I would try to sleep, try to tear my eyes away from this madness. It didn’t work. I’d close my eyes and turn over, but the sound of heavy breathing and moans would fill my head instead. My hand itched to touch her, ached to slide under her shirt to cup her breast and yearned to untie her shorts…
I turned to face her, and the movement caused her to look my way. The eye contact was electric, goose bumps immediately spread over all my skin. I could plainly see the lust in her eyes, the hunger. Gently I moved my hand. Felt the mattress with my fingers as they inched forwards until I came upon the fabric of her shorts. I touched her thigh. She caught her breath and looked over at me furtively but made no motion for me to withdraw. I slid my finger over the top of her leg, feeling her silky-smooth skin. Only then did I add the rest of my fingers to gently hold her thigh. Trying not to alert the others she turns her head away from me and watches the screen, but her breathing quickens as my hand moves under her shorts. Biting her lip, she moves her legs a little, an invitation. My inhibitions gone and my confidence growing fast I grab hold of her inner thigh and massage, feeling her exquisite supple skin and flesh. I remove my hand to a look of mild disappointment before I tug on the string of her shorts. Again, lust fills her eyes and she ever so slightly lifts her hips in reaction to my fingers touching her stomach and lifting the now loose material so that my hand can reach down. At this point my mind is numb from the excitement, my heart is beating so fast as leap out of my chest and adrenaline is coursing through my blood stream like a torrent. My middle finger makes contact. She shudders under the covers, struggling in the burning heat to contain herself. Sliding down, I am in shock. Firstly, my sweet and innocent friend Heather, is absolutely soaking wet, dripping almost, secondly, holy shit, am I doing this to my sweet and innocent friend Heather? She looks my way, feels my rock-hard erection through the fabric of my pants with her hand and mouths the word “Please”…Yes, yes I am. And sink my finger gently inside of her.
Hate [mf]
“You been working out?”
Tammy was caught off guard. “Not really. Why?”
“Those pants are great on your ass.” She was wearing a new pair of workout pants. They were black, accentuating her curves and lines, making Mark shift his bulge. Tammy always wore something to highlight a part of her body. It was all alluring though. She worked out. He knew it.
Mark smacked her ass just to watch her body absorb the shock. “Stop it, Asshole.” He laughed as he charged ahead of her.
“I’m going to the screen doors. I’d rather be around something bangable.” He had to move quickly though his bulge would become noticeable in his sweatpants.
“Oh I’m bangable, alright. Even by you.” She muttered. Mark missed the last part, he was already 15 feet ahead. He may be an asshole, but he was still hot. The only reason they hadn’t worked out was his attitude.
Hate [mf]
“You been working out?”
Tammy was caught off guard. “Not really. Why?”
“Those pants are great on your ass.” She was wearing a new pair of workout pants. They were black, accentuating her curves and lines, making Mark shift his bulge. Tammy always wore something to highlight a part of her body. It was all alluring though. She worked out. He knew it.
Mark smacked her ass just to watch her body absorb the shock. “Stop it, Asshole.” He laughed as he charged ahead of her.
“I’m going to the screen doors. I’d rather be around something bangable.” He had to move quickly though his bulge would become noticeable in his sweatpants.
“Oh I’m bangable, alright. Even by you.” She muttered. Mark missed the last part, he was already 15 feet ahead. He may be an asshole, but he was still hot. The only reason they hadn’t worked out was his attitude.
My [F] slutty adventures Part 2 (long. Giggity)
In my last post I told about how I left my dead bedroom marriage and started to rediscover sex. This is more of what I got up to. It’s been kind of a journey and the third part will be when the juicy stuff starts ;)
I got a Facebook message from my ex brother in law’s friend Greg saying he was sorry to hear about my marriage and he asked if I needed anything. Because I’m cheeky I mentioned how I could do with some help putting a wardrobe together. He said sure he could help and we arranged for him to come over. We were in my bedroom, he was putting the wardrobe together and I was ‘supervising’ which meant laying on the bed watching him do it. I was feeling a bit frisky, watching men do manual labour is quite hot, so I started giving my clit a bit of a rub.