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- Obsessions -
Straight Female / 22

I Wore A Saree Without A Blouse For The College Fest

This happened about a month ago which was like a week after my previous post. I couldn't post it earlier because I had been very busy with my coursework. So continuing from last time, I kind of regretted telling the guys that I would be doing this. But I decided to keep my word and bought a saree anyway.

One of my friends helped me in selecting them as I didn't know much about them. I chose one with a thin material that was not transparent in order to keep my belly and waist visible while covering my boobs. It was a purple saree with a cyan blouse but forget about the blouse lol. Later, back in my room, I tried it out without the blouse and noticed that it showed a lot of side-boobs. But it kept my nipples covered very well, so I decided to go with it.

When the day came, I quickly dressed up and put on some light make-up and a necklace. I waited for my "girl group" to get ready because I didn't want to go alone. As soon as I walked out of my hostel's gates, I could feel several eyes on me. I quickly looked around without being obvious - some guys walking to the venue, some fruit vendors, and some guys chilling while leaning or sitting on their bikes who were just there to look at girls coming out of the gates. I felt a familiar kind of excitement as a knot formed in my stomach. I even felt my nipples become hard but thankfully, the saree was able to hide it. "Your face is flushed. Are you ok?" one of the girls asked me. Well, fuck. I guess I couldn't hide it.

But it was all just disappointing. When we reached the venue, they didn't let me enter because they found my outfit "too inappropriate". I was so fucking mad! I put so much effort into this. It was such a dumb restriction. Everyone was wearing what they wanted, wtf was wrong with this??? Some guys and male professors were staring at me, ready to "talk" to me but it never happened. Despite my requests, they didn't allow me so I had to leave.

A few guys who saw me at the entrance of the party followed me as I headed back to my hostel. I was just so annoyed and bothered by the whole thing and wanted to feel a bit better with the attention that I was getting. So I started flirting with them. They made lewd comments about my dress and my figure and that they could see my nipples. "You mean this?" I said as I pushed my saree aside a little bit as I gave them a peek.

In hindsight, I shouldn't have done that because after a while they started groping me relentlessly. I told them to keep their hands away but they didn't listen. They kept removing my cover and kept pinching my nipples.

They were so persistent that I didn't know what to do to get away from them other than by having sex with them. In the end, I just told them that I'll sneak them inside the girls' hostel and would show them 'a good time'. All the blood from their brain must've been in their dicks that they didn't even think twice before happily agreeing.

Once we were at the gate, I simply walked inside while they were stopped by the security guard. I kept walking and as they just stood there with a dumb look on their faces. Probably wondering wtf just happened. I didn't even feel like changing and going back to the party. I was so disappointed that I stayed in my room.

Soon, another lockdown was about to start, so they told us to vacate the campus. One misfortune after another. I came back to my parents' home and have been here since then. This is just sad.

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# 51944 - by Cheerfulmess / June 19, 2021
- Obsessions -
Straight Female / 22

For My College Fest, Should I Wear... ?

Hey, it's me again! The last confession that I posted happened a few months ago. I'm still in the same college and still teasing so many boys. I'm starting to learn Hindi as well, just to make it a bit sexier lol. If you're interested, feel free to check out my last confession lol.

Over the few months after I joined a lot has happened, which, I'll probably share in the future. By being such a whore, I basically just gave away that they could touch me anywhere and I'll probably not do anything about it.

They're freely grabbing me, placing their hands on my waist, my stomach, and on my thighs. Nothing serious as of yet but I'm kind of concerned whether it'll get to the point where I'll just be the easy lay for everyone lol. And surprisingly, I'm enjoying it a lot too. I get a lot of attention and usually make them do small favors. The part of me being treated like a whore isn't as much of a concern for me but I'm worried that my actions may actually create a bad image for other white girls who join Indian colleges or not. I do not want that to happen. It's just me that's the slut.

Anyway, I want to ask a question from you guys. There is a college fest coming up where there are lots of activities and parties and DJ night. So, I was in class, discussing this with some boys and they asked me if I'd be there. I said yeah but was being a little flirty and asked one guy what he was gonna wear.

He said he'll wear casuals and asked me the same. I just said what came to my slutty mind and said, "A saree. No blouse or bra."

All of them went dead silent. A few girls, who were sitting in front of me, turned and frowned at me. I almost laughed.

Now, I'm really considering it. It would be sooo sexy. Should I really do it?

Also, if I do end up wearing it, I'll have sex with the first guy who grabs my tits or opens my boobs in front of everyone. Lol.

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# 50771 - by Cheerfulmess / April 11, 2021
- Obsessions -
Straight Female / 22

I Love Teasing Random Men In College

I'm a 22 years old girl. I recently moved to India with my family due to my dad’s job. More specifically in Delhi. So, I decided to complete my college here.

At first, I was really surprised by how the guys would always stare at me and desperately try to get to know me. This was new to me and I thought it was because I hadn't been in a different country before. And let me tell you, maybe it’s just my taste, but most of them were NOT attractive at all. I don’t mean to be racist, but I’m only stating that I find many of them unattractive.

They’d try to invite me to events or hangouts and sometimes ask me out on dates. This is all normal and fine. But they even found my Instagram and Facebook when I never told anyone about it? At that point, the follow-requests kept coming and most of them were from dudes from the college. But I didn’t mind it that much.

I asked my friends who were also studying in other Indian colleges whether they had similar experiences. Some did and some didn’t. Those who could relate to it told me they hated it and would always try to walk around in groups with other girls. One pointed out that this may be because I’m a foreigner. They said that guys often chase around girls here and if it’s a white girl, they do it even more.

Now, this did creep me out a bit but I’d be lying to you if I said it didn’t make me excited to some extent. You see, I’m kind of a pervert. I started wearing skimpy clothes whenever outside my dorm room to catch the boys staring at my body.

One day, when a guy asked me to hang out with him, I decided to wear a low-cut spaghetti top without a bra. The material wasn’t see-through so it was fine being braless. But it was quite loose and was held by very thin straps on my shoulders showing a lot of cleavage. As soon as I got out wearing that, all the guys started staring at me and I had butterflies in my stomach.

I met the guy who wanted to hang out and as soon as he saw me, he couldn’t stop after seeing my outfit. We walked around, inside the campus, just talking, and he kept glancing at my boobs. Seeing him look away whenever I caught him staring was pretty amusing. And whenever we walked past a group of boys, I’d pretend to adjust my strap and pull it away from my boobs, to try to give them a glimpse of my nipples. I was pretty turned on at this point, so I went back to my room and made love to my fingers.

But the most daring and perverted thing I did, which kind of still scares me whenever I think about it, is when I was walking to the washroom through the corridor. It was almost empty because classes were going on. This was several months after joining. So I already had a reputation of being showy. I was wearing a very short skirt and there were a bunch of guys, just chilling by the lockers between me and the washroom.

They all looked at me at once. It was clear that they knew me, or about the things I do. But I didn’t know them. When I reached them, they greeted me and I greeted back politely. But then they asked me where I was going. It was a weird question since I didn’t even know them but a naughty thought occurred to me. I said, “To the washroom. I’m feeling very sticky...”

They didn’t understand what I meant and I kept walking toward the door. When I reached the door, I looked at them and removed my panties from under my skirt right in front of them, and quickly went inside while hearing cheers of excitement from behind me.

I was already so wet that I entered one of the cubicles and fingered myself into bliss.

As I said before, this memory still scares me but it also never fails to excite me thinking about what could have happened if they decided to follow me inside.

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# 50412 - by Cheerfulmess / March 25, 2021

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Straight Female / 28

I Fucked Another Man To Prove My Husband Wrong

My husband and I have been married for 2 years and had been trying for a baby for a long time without any luck. I had been asking him to do a fertility test but he never agreed. I had already taken mine but he doesn't believe the reports. He would always get really mad at me whenever I brought up the topic and both our egos dictated that IVF was out of the question. So I decided to prove myself in a different way.

I didn't have to look around too much for someone who'd be willing to do this. There was a black dude who lived next door to our apartment. He would often leer and make passes at me whenever he saw me. Even in front of my husband, he would openly make inappropriate comments about my body. I figured he'd be the easiest to convince.

When my husband was away, I knocked on his door wrapped only in a tiny towel (I wanted to make it look as tempting as possible). As soon as the door opened, the flirting began and I could see a nice bulge form in his pants. I didn't have time to play around so, trying to sound as sexy as possible I said, " You free right now? I need help getting off." The look of disbelief in his eyes was priceless. After continuously turning down his advances, I was finally letting him have me.

"You should be thankful", I thought to myself as I entered the apartment, dropping my towel and kissing him. He takes me to his bed and climbs on top of me.

This was probably the most incredible sex I'd ever had. His pure lust for me made me have countless mind-numbing orgasms. We did it around four times and as I had planned, I made him cum inside me. If this didn't knock me up, it was fine as I would happily do this again.

Yesterday, my pregnancy test came out to be positive. I haven't told my husband yet and I kind of feel guilty but I don't care anymore if he wants a divorce after this. It'll only prove how pathetic he is.

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# 55125 - by Sarah / November 26, 2021
- Wet Stories -
Straight Female / 20

Flashing The Manual Laborers In Delhi

I've always liked attracting the boys in my college and would often turn them down at my whim. I don't remember when this habit started but throughout the years, I became quite good at seducing men. Also, this is me bragging but, my looks and figure help a lot. I dress skimpily most of the time to get as many stares as possible and I love it. But, over time, I was beginning to get bored of it.
One day, I was walking from college to a bus stand and I was wearing a mini skirt which showed my long and slender thighs. Because the lockdown had just ended recently, the whole street was empty, except for a few manual laborers who were busy fixing the sidewalk.
In India, the construction work is most often assigned to unemployed men who traveled from slums or villages to get jobs. Sometimes, even the women in their families would join in on the work. I do feel bad that they have to work in such scorching heat but their catcalls and whistles toward women were very annoying.
As I was walking along the sidewalk, they started to notice me and my naked legs. This wasn't the kind of attention I was looking for. The bus stand was on the other side of the road and increased my pace.
To my dismay, all of a sudden, a strong gust of wind blew my skirt up and revealed my panties to them. They saw this as a chance to start hooting and whistling at me while making comments about my panties and telling me to "come over here".
Embarrassed, I held my skirt down and quickly crossed the road, and sat down in the bus stand. They had stopped working and were still looking at me. I kept my legs tightly together because I was facing them directly.
Suddenly, a naughty idea occurred to me. I noticed that my bus was waiting at the red light a few blocks away and would be here in a few moments. I grabbed my panties from under the skirt and slowly slid them down my thighs all the while staring at them. They slowly stood up, eyes fixed on me. I place the panties on the seat beside me.
As soon as the bus started to move, I opened my legs, showing my shaved pussy to those men. They dropped their tools and started crossing the road but the bus arrived before them. I closed my legs and climbed the bus. It seems the conductor saw what I was doing as evident from his wide-eyed stare. I quickly sat on a seat with the window facing the bus stand and looked outside. They were standing there, one of them holding my panties and bringing them to his nose as the bus started. My hand slowly moved to my bare pussy as they disappear in the distance.

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# 51814 - by Neha / June 11, 2021
- Fetishes and Kinky Sex -
Lesbian Female / 35

For Somethings You Need A Real Man, Pussies Won't Do

First off, although the circumstances of my birth are tragic, I grew up in an upper class home. My parents were killed in a road accident when I was two months old. I survived and was raised by my grandparents. It was obvious from the time I was little that I favored my mother, as I grew into a teen I can't be distinguished from my mother in pictures. Let alone as an adult. As my grandmother has gotten older with dementia she identifies me as my mother.

Fortunately for me my mother was a beauty, and I have her looks. But my father's genes are there too, in my temperament and intellect. I am hard driven, need to be number one in class, my profession, sports. I am a sore looser. I finished my residency in 2015 in Gynecology and Obstetrics, my father's profession. You would think that I am normal when it comes to romance, I'm not. I am a dominant female, with a need for submissive females. I like nurses.

However, if a very dominant male is around I respond to him. Although there are many dominant males in medicine, they are restrained when it comes to sexual advances. I get turned on to unwanted advances, even more if the male is of a much lower class, lower is better. I do not respond to black men, my sexual fetish is more down and out white bearded men, dock workers, heavy machinery types intent on what is legally sexual assault.

Don't think this is frequent, it is a seldom occurrence, once as a teen, once in medical school and once during my residency. My sexual needs are mostly satisfied by pretty young docile nurses. I have a butch reputation which is fine with me. When sex is involved I'm butch and a bitch. So much for being the spitting image of my mother.

I turn 35 this year. I have what people call baby fever. I cannot choose the man, I need the man to be anonymous, strong willed, aggressive, dominant. A man with a pussy won't do. If he shows up I'll give him my lover as a prize, I want her pregnant too.

I am otherwise a competent physician, and have a large practice of pregnant women, each one got fucked pregnant. That's all I want, to be fucked pregnant.

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# 50452 - by Dr. Sue / March 27, 2021
- Revenge -
Straight Female / 25

Humiliating My BF

I humiliated my bf by having sex with some random hoodlums on the street in front of him. The street bums were just chilling near the sidewalk. They looked like gangsters and most were black.
This was when we were walking back from a house party together in the middle of the night. He called me a whore for wearing revealing clothes and humiliated me in front of my friends. When I protested that it's just how I dress, he slapped me and said that I probably screw random men behind his back.
I'd had enough of his nagging and complaining and I was really hurt when he hit me. So, I walked up to the dudes and asked who wanted a "good time" in a sexy voice. They asked me my price and I said that I just needed a cock and my bf's cock is tiny so I'd let them do me for free.
They didn't believe me, and it was fine because I wasn't really gonna do it. I just wanted to humiliate him but he kept pushing me, saying I can't do it and I don't have the guts.
I just got fed up so I dropped my dress in front of them. I was wearing nothing underneath. I turned to look at bf and he had the expression that I wanted to see. Shock. One of the guys walked toward me and grabbed me and I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him.
That's when I heard my bf yell, "HEY!" as he started toward us but another guy stepped in between and stopped him. He couldn't do anything.
I ignored him as the guy pinned me against the wall and started touching me. I kept kissing him while occasionally glancing at bf. He clearly didn't expect this.
When the guy started to shove it in me, I was already wet and I enjoyed it more than I thought I would. He made me cum hard and I let him cum inside me. My bf walked away, defeated and I stayed, while the remaining guys took turns doing me hard. They all came inside me.
When I reached home, covered in sweat and cum dripping from my puss, I immediately went to the shower. I wept after realizing what a stupid thing I did. But I had my revenge 'cause he had also cheated on me before.

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# 50454 - by Dumbblonde / March 27, 2021
- Fetishes and Kinky Sex -
Straight Female / 20

Dirty Fetish

This hasn't happened... yet. But I do think about it. I have a dirty fetish where I get gang r**ed by a group of disgusting, dirty and old homeless men. I think of wearing slutty clothes and going to ghetto areas during night or early morning. The thought of being forcefully gang r**ed with dirty cocks forced inside of all my holes turn me on so much while being called degrading names and treated like a object. The idea of being degraded into a toilet for homeless men is the absolute lowest fantasy I have and it gets me wet just thinking about it.

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# 47382 - by Dirty Toilet Girl / September 17, 2020
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