[FM] Fucked my [21F] ex’s [22F] uncle [40s M] at her engagement party

This is not my usual, intimate kind of story.

People from my hometown tend to get married young. It has always baffled me, but maybe that’s because I just never really thought of myself as somebody who would get married. From the time of my high school graduation to my college graduation, over half of the girls from my high school had new last names and gilded left hands. One of them was my ex, Jillian.

Jillian got married at 22 to her college sweetheart, Mike. And although I didn’t admit it at the time, I was absolutely in love with her. We had started seeing each other during high school, our parents blissfully unaware of went on behind closed doors during sleepovers. What had originated as two girls having fun and exploring with each other turned into an addiction; we were absolutely obsessed with each other. From the ages of 14 to 18, I rarely went to bed without having spoken to her or held her at least once that day. We were each other’s first everything: our first kiss, our first love. But the small town atmosphere didn’t exactly lend itself to sexual orientations outside of one end of the Kinsey scale, so it was our little secret.

Taking One for the Team: Part Seven [Busty] [Interracial] [MF] [Straight]

Being the head of my department has its perks. I started to take the opportunity of going in later than usual, not too late, but not early. The other perk was that Tiffany always had my favorite drink ready for me on my desk.

There were other perks, of course. Samantha and Lauren kept me on my toes, literally, either of them could make me either stand on my tiptoes or make them curl. Lauren’s dick sucking skills were unbeatable. She loved kneeling before me, then burying my dick down her throat until I came. Samantha had put me to sleep between her boobs twice since the first time.

Tiffany and I had turned our department into a well-oiled machine. It was running at such an excellent efficiency that we beat the regional record for trucks being loaded and leaving the dock. Since they had exceeded my expectations in such a short time, I decided to throw them a small office party. Everyone was excited about having half a day.

“What are you doing later tonight?” Tiffany asked.

A Plesurable Way to Get a Raise [MF][Voy]

It all started when a new boss was transferred from the
head offices in San Diego to the branch office where my
wife Gina works. About a week after he arrived Gina
began coming home and telling me about her new boss, a
rather stately gentleman in his early sixties, and about
his noticeable interest in her body. It wasn’t surprising
to me that a man would take such an interest in her.
After all my twenty-six year old, five foot nine, auburn
haired wife is quite attractive to say the least. She
regularly works out at a fitness club, keeping her
36-24-35 figure in firm and fabulous shape, and her
weight down around 124.

Although she has an extremely attractive body, she did
nothing to draw attention to it during workday hours.
As a matter of fact, Gina was always adamant about
wearing very ‘businessy’ clothes to work. Although I
would have loved to see her in something sexier than
her gray or blue business suits as she went off to work,
she made up for it in the evenings or weekends when she
wore her sexy outfits for my pleasure, and believe me,
its a pleasure.

The Night I Became Genghis Khan [MF]

I was sitting in a hotel bar on a Friday evening, minding my own business and pairing a whisky with some puzzles on a new app I just discovered, Brilliant. The week was finally coming to a close, and I needed some time off. The company I was working for was going a hard push trying to meet some end of quarter goals, and it felt like the process just wouldn’t end. Meeting after meeting after interview and I was drained. I had turned down some plans to hang out friends, knowing that I wouldn’t be high enough energy to really enjoy going to a show. Just didn’t want to be a buzzkill. And that’s how I ended up at the hotel bar, enjoying a cocktail and doing Brilliant problems. Little did I know that sitting and minding my own business would lead to what is, to this day, one of the hottest nights and peak sexual experiences of my life.

Improvement Plan.

This is in the same universe as that outline, _but I don’t know anything about golf_. There is no farking yet, but there will be.

This is a work of fiction. Any similarity to any real person, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

McKenna and I were talking on the firm’s email system.

“Character, this is straight-up unhinged. I will never use any of this, ever.”

“Before I begin, I have a speech disorder and I wish to take more of my speech disorder meds.” I did so, and I continued, asking, “am I being confronted?”

“No, you are not being confronted, you are being corrected. I refuse to have 72 husbands.”

“Okay, you can have 72 spouses, 40 of them grown men,” and I do a quick calculation on the calculator, ” and 32 of them grown women.”

“No, I already have a husband.”

“Okay, then we only need 39 extra grown men, and 32 more grown women.”

“No, I’m not a lesbian.”

“Okay, then we only need 39 extra grown men.”

“No, I’m not interested in more spouses.”

“Maybe if you had 7 sons?”

Had my first same sex experience last night… [F]

Im 100% straight or so i thought. Was round one of my best friends house last night whos also straight and has a boyfriend. Shes out of shape and not the best looking at the best of times, then after a few drinks we got into bed. Always share a double bed when i stay there as there are no other rooms and its just what we’ve always done. One thing led to another and she really smoothly went down on me and started eating my pussy, it was so smooth i barely knew it was happening! Maybe thats why i allowed it? Cause it already felt good before i realised. Anyway she ate me out until i came, kissed my boobs abit on the way up and a little kiss on the lips when it was done. So she didnt really get anything out of it haha

[M] Part 3

The following days I was thinking about everything that had happened and trying to make sense of it but was parts just didn’t add up, for example she told me that she was sexually dominant and doesn’t let most guys she met actually fuck her and that at the age of 37 she told me that she had only ever let 4 guys cum inside her including me. I was starting to worry a little that at 37, single, she was wanting children, what if shes crazy and I don’t know that yet. I had all sorts of thoughts and worries.

Next Friday 7:30 we meet again in Edinburgh for Dinner in a restaurant, she came straight from work dressed in all black, top, skirt, tights, heels, very professional looking. damn! she looked smoking hot, at dinner we had a good chat and then randomly she asked me if I’d fucked her without contraception, agwwhh, i was a little shocked, in the restaurant, didn’t know what to say really but casually and quickly replied yes, later she told me that her favorite porn is a video of a woman emptying cum filled condoms inside her pussy??

My roommate[f] had sex in our dorm room and knew I was there

(Already posted to [r/sluttyconfessions](https://www.reddit.com/r/sluttyconfessions/) but someone said I should put this here too. Enjoy!)

I have wanted to share this story for a long time, but I want to compose it properly, because I think about it all the time, and it probably has something to do with the fact I am constantly horny and thinking about sex lol. But who knows, chicken or the egg. The sex part of this is all over 18, of course…

Being super shy and quiet throughout my youth, the whole awakening to boys and sex was fascinating to me, and I loved whatever attention I got from guys. But, per usual, I was disappointed that they always seemed too hesitant to make a move. I was friendly with the chess club/band geek type, and no shirt seemed to be tight enough, or skirt short enough, to get one of these oogling doofuses to move in, bless them, no matter how obvious I would hint. So. Annoying. And I was much to timid to make the first move. Also, unfortunately, I was too bookish to get much attention from the sports dudes (even though there was a consensus among jeering jocks in the hallway that I was a solid “8.5”). If they only knew what a filthy slut-bucket mind I had, or about the little furnace constantly burning between my thighs, maybe I would have got a second thought. Alas, for intimacy, I was doomed to rely on my poor hairbrush, which suffered unrelenting abuse throughout my senior year of high school. I had had just enough experience to know it insufficient it was compared to the real thing.

How I sold my virginity to a man older than my dad [FM]

So this is the story of how I sold my virginity to John, who is around 50 years old (see my previous post), for €1 000. This happened last year so it’s one of the pre-COVID19 tales that survived only through people’s memories.

[If you’re not interested in all the background info, you can skip this and the next paragraph.] I have been working part time for a couple of years. It is usually a few hours of work after school or on weekends. There is really no set category as to what I do, and I’ve worked as an extra for TV series or movie scenes and as a clothing model (nothing sexy, just everyday clothes).

Last summer, I got a gig working as a waitress for a well-known men’s fashion brand at an event. The company rented a huge conference centre and built a temporary club-like structure within. The guests would hang out in the ‘club’ for a while and enjoy some music entertainment before getting sent to a conference hall for a presentation. I, along with several others, was charged with serving bottled cocktails to the guests in the club.

My [M35] memories of my old co-worker [F]

Memories of Brenda

Long Post with a lot of background. Hope you enjoy.

I am based in UAE and used to work for a boutique hotel some where in UAE. This is from over 12 years ago but the memories of this job and the thrills still excite me to this day. As a team leader I was responsible for a few sections. Since it was a small resort, we had 3 people in the reception, 10 in room service , and 1 operator. Brenda!?‍?

I had lost my job in the 2007 economic crisis and had taken this job instead of returning back home. So it was a few steps down for me position wise but still in hotels so I took it up. The team was amazing and it was always a lot of friendships that I made which last till today. I have been a shy introverted individual at work and in personal life. So an open minded and forward Filipina threw me off completely. Honest I have always had a bit of fascination about Filipina women, but that was limited to my fantasies only. I never made any attempts nor did I receive any proposals. As part of my supervisory duties most of my work was in the operations ensuring smooth guest experience from arrival to departure. But when ever I had to do any admin tasks I had to move to the back office which was where Brenda sat. In a quiet corner to avoid any background noise during the calls. As she used to be alone in the back office most of the time, she also would be the acting office admin. The back office was where we had the management offices and supervisors stations.