Work Training Abroad Leads To Coworkers Getting To Know Each Other Better [MF]

All this happened back in 2017. When I [M22 at the time] accepted my first job offer after leaving university, we were invited to a fancy hotel dinner to congratulate us and mingle with the other graduates. While we were collecting our ID badges, I ended up meeting this girl in the queue who was originally from Greece and we ended up sitting beside one another for the event. Her name was Georgia, she had long brown hair, tan skin, brown eyes and a wide mouth that always seemed to be smiling. She was wearing an ankle length, wine dress that looked amazing on her.

We have a few drinks over dinner, chatting to everyone nervously around us as we’re all finally in the real world for the first time. Dinner finished up and we end the night playing drinking games with the other graduates but I can tell the energy has gotten a bit more flirty between us two.

She’s touching me every time I win, giving me hugs and punching my arm whenever I come back with drinks for us. We walk out of the event together at the end of the night, say our goodbyes and hope to see each other soon. The hug lasts a bit longer than you would expect for two new friends who just met, she smells amazing, like strawberries.

My experience working as a male performer at a live sex club [Group]

Three years ago, I applied to become a male performer at a live sex club in Las Vegas. I honestly had no expectations of being selected, but after a long and involved application process, I got an invitation to participate in my first show at the club. I figured I would share my experience from that first night in honor of my 3-year anniversary working there.

I got to the club about an hour before the evening’s first show. I was super nervous. This wouldn’t be my first time having sex in front of an audience, but definitely my first time being in front of 50+ people. I was able to visit the club the month prior to watch a show and get a sense of the expectations, but my anxiety was still running high as I changed in the dressing (or undressing?) area.

I Still Can’t Believe This Happened

As the title implies, I recently experienced something with a stunning woman, an experience on every guy’s sexy bucket list, and spontaneous things like this rarely happen for me. So I figure I should write it down to preserve the memory.

Last Friday, I met a buddy for a beer at a local bar & grill, and we happened to find a table near a group of three attractive ladies.

I’m careful not to ogle anyone, or do anything that is uncomfortable, but I was captivated by one of the women next to us. She was about 5’5”, beautiful brunette hair, deep brown eyes, warm smile, and a gorgeous figure. And maybe it was wishful thinking, but I swear I caught her looking at me more than once.

Shortly after my buddy had to leave unexpectedly, two of the ladies next to me gathered up their things to leave as well, and for a moment, it was just me and the woman of my dreams.

At that moment I decided to do something I never do, and asked if I could buy her another drink as I finished my beer. And to my delight, she accepted.

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Frat’s Favorite Toy

I secured my V.I.P. status among the fraternities pretty early on during my first year of college. I loved the attention I was receiving, and I didn’t do anything to hide that fact. I had already fucked four guys from the same fraternity by this point. The number would have been higher but, sadly, there are only so many hours in a day.

I was standing in a group of people watching the roulette of drinking games taking place, just enjoying the music and the atmosphere. I rarely play drinking games because I am absolutely terrible at all of them. I’m a much better cheerleader. I can provide moral support much better than I can throw a ball into a red cup filled with beer. I felt strong arms wrap around my waist from behind, and the smell of cologne engulfed me. Soft lips kissed my neck, and then I felt a little nibble on the lobe of my ear. At first, I didn’t know who it was, but the rough stubble against my cheek from a short beard gave him away. It was Alex, my latest conquest. “Are you having fun?” he asked.

Break Out of My Shell

You would never guess, but I am actually extremely shy around people I don’t know. Especially when the topic of sex comes up.

I was 19 and had just moved into my roommate Ashley’s apartment. We had met a few times before, but she was more a friend of a friend rather than a “friend”. I met her boyfriend Darrel early on and we all got along really well, especially because we would always smoke when he came over.

We had just got done smoking when someone knocked on the door and then walked in on their own. It was a tall black man, our age and well dressed. He had a beautiful smile, but the first thing I noticed was his arms threatening to burst his shirt sleeves. It actually startled me a bit because I wasn’t expecting anyone to be coming over, but I quickly realized it was Darrel’s friend. I smiled and waved awkwardly from my big chair with too many pillows when they introduced me.

I mostly kept to myself while they talked, just pretending to watch whatever was playing on the TV. Like I said I’m pretty shy, and to top it off I was only wearing hang-out clothes. A big t-shirt with long socks and gym shorts.

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Student Seduction [Mf] [Teacher/Student]

In a room full of scrawny, pimply-faced teenagers, Amber Lopez stuck out like a sore thumb.

All she was doing was studying and yet I couldn’t take my eyes off her. The way she gently chewed her lip, idly twirling her dirty blonde hair around her finger as she gazed down at her notebook was so sexy.

Like her classmates, Amber was just eighteen. But she had a body that was all woman. From her large, motherly breasts to her mouth-watering, thick thighs and the long legs that held them. Even without her voluptuous curves, there would be no denying her beauty. Her smooth, caramel skin was utterly flawless. And when she looked at you with those honey-brown orbs, and that doe-eyed expression that never left them, it was like she was staring into your soul.

One look was all it would take to make your heart and cock throb in unison.

Of course as her teacher, I tried to not pay such things attention. But her already powerful allure was aided by the too short or too tight garments she favored; skirts and dresses that’d let you peak at her thighs. Shirts and tank tops where her breasts threatened to spill out from at any moment.

How I [F] became the rebound of my best friend’s ex [M]

I was gonna write a cute short story but it ended up super long, oh well 🤷🏻‍♀️

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When my best friend told the group chat that she broke up with her boyfriend, no one was really surprised. They fought all the time and honestly, three years were longer than anyone in our friend group expected the relationship would last.

It was especially, excruciatingly long for me.

I knew him way before she did. He was a couple of years older than me and we went to the same middle school together and witnessed each other’s awkward years, but we were never in contact after that. So I was taken aback when I saw him and his friends at our college bar during my sophomore year. He got really hot. I was there with my girl friends including my best friend who would later ask me to introduce her to him and would end up in a relationship together.

A very long night (non-con, gagged, toys, anal, threesome, mmf, torture)

The silence was awkward. James and I weren’t often alone together, our friend group was pretty big and he was a brother of a friend who sometimes tagged along. I had barely spoken to him past a polite hello but here we were, alone in Staci’s basement. Staci was upstairs making late night snacks and everyone else was either asleep in one of the guest rooms or had gone home.

James was a quiet guy. He was stocky with brown hair, kept short and his eyes were a sharp blue. He liked to wear flannel and jeans. Although I always found him to be moderately attractive, he was very much not my type.

I was much shorter then him, a short woman with lots of curves. My hair was medium length and red and it was the only feature I liked about myself.

I (18F) let his friend watch me suck and fuck him [FM]

This was my first ‘groupie’ experience years ago. I had just been dumped by my first boyfriend, and in my heartbroken state I went to a concert with the ulterior motive of seducing the venue owner, an acquaintance I’d always found attractive. He shut me down, saying I was too young for him, but offered to take me bar-hopping with the band after the show.

We piled into the back of a box van, unfurnished except for a rug. I quickly got familiar with one band member in particular, a sexy 20-something ginger with a great smile named Kenny. After talking a little, having to shout over the loud music playing and other conversations, he leaned in close to me and asked if I had a boyfriend. His breath on my neck made me tingle all over. I told him I needed one for the night. He said he was the man for the job and held me close for the ride. He smelled good and the physical contact comforted me.

NTR Quest (Chapters 1-3) [CYOA][Second Person][NTR]

The receptionist smiles at you gently. “Please touch the orb to determine your rank within the guild, sir.” The orb she is referring to is a milky-white glass ball that is about three times larger than any human palm that would be placed on it. The ball sits in an indent within the receptionists desk at chest level.

Despite the fact that the attractive brunette receptionist behind the counter called you sir, the crowd gathered around the desk snickers. You are younger and more slight than most of the other men in the hall, so you understand why they think it is amusing. This is undoubtedly a common sight. Someone that does not know their own strength coming in, only to be rejected. Many of the people who have assembled from the class of individuals who are not being tested are very likely here just to gawk at those deluded individuals that think they have what it takes to become an adventurer, but actually do not. You know you are not among them. You confidently press your palm against the pale-white orb. During the brief pause of the milky-white interior swirling and coalescing, it briefly occurs to you that you are deluded. That your effort was play and that the people around you were lying about your ability. These thoughts cause the five or so seconds of calibration to drag until finally the color begins to change.