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- If The Boss Only Knew -
Straight Female / 39

Christmas Party Grope

Not much of a confession, but it’s something I’ve never forgotten. When I was in my late teens, I went to work for a building firm as an office assistant. The other older woman retired about six months after I’d joined, so I was the office manager and general dog’s body.

The builder that owned the business was called Gareth, and he employed his cousin Malcolm (Mal) and friend Gerry, yes, Gerry the builder, lol.

I can’t remember how long I’d worked there; I think it was my second or third Christmas with the company. As there were no nearby pubs to the yard Gareth and his wife would put some beers and food in the office, and after closing, Gareth, Mal, Gerry, and about four others that did labouring work would come to the office for a bit of a Christmas party. It was great fun.

I lived close by, so wasn’t driving, and it’s fair to say I got hammered on free booze quite quickly. I can’t remember when Gareth and his wife left, but I ended up with Mal, Gerry and one of the guys who did labouring called Mark.

We had some Christmas tunes playing, and I danced with the three guys. They were well-oiled up and flirting with me. During one of the dances, Mark started snogging me with his hands all over my ass; I didn’t stop him. I’ve then had Mal and Gerry behind me feeling my ass. I should have stopped them, but it was Christmas, and I was having fun, plus, I’d not had a steady boyfriend for a while.

Each would then dance with me with the other two either watching or behind me feeling me up. With each dance, the guys got more and more daring. In the end, I was allowing them to do pretty much anything they wanted except fuck me. The things I can still remember are; Mark was the first to touch my pussy flesh to flesh, Gerry was the first to put his finger in me, and Mal, at one point, did lick my pussy. Now, here’s a thing; builders have big, gnarled hands, and I loved feeling their rough course hands on my tits and pussy.

As each one had a drunken dance with me, they would be sucking on my tits, I’m pretty sure they were both out on display in the end. Then hand in my knickers, playing with my pussy, their rough fingers pushing up into my secret place, then on their knees licking me out. I eventually lost the knickers, and my blouse was just in my bra, skirt and shoes.

Just before we all left, I had all three of them at me simultaneously. Hands were going everywhere, tits, pussy, ass I was in heaven, having my nipples sucked and a tongue or two lapping at my little girl. I had an almighty orgasm; I’m usually not one for moaning out loud, but I did then and loudly. Also, what helped was the guys were referring to parts of my body using language that turned me on, like: “ Fucking hell, look at the size of her fun bags” and “She’s got a fucking huge c**t on her” plus when fingering me “Fuck me you could lose your arm up here” “ Her honey pot is made to be fucked” “ Jo I could eat your fat ass” I know these were all vulgar. Still, the dirty comments turned me on and added to my fantastic orgasm.

So there you go, I wasn’t fucked, but it was one hell of an experience, probably the most daring I’ve ever been. Yes, it was a little embarrassing for me when we returned to work; however, nothing was ever mentioned, and nothing like that ever happened again.

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# 62728 - by Rothco / December 20, 2022
- If The Boss Only Knew -
Straight Female / 39

My Leaving Present

I’ve had a regular life; married in my early thirties two kids, nice house great career. I wasn’t promiscuous in my younger days; I was that girl who would usually say no. When I did lose my virginity at nineteen, I’d been dating the guy for over three months. There is one event though that does make me stand out as having done something few women have done.

In my teens I went to work for an accountancy firm. The company was owned by brothers Frank and Mark. I didn’t go to college, but the brothers trained me up as an accountant and paid for me to get professional qualifications in accountancy. I owed them a great deal and enjoyed working for them. They were in their forties for most of the time I worked there. Their younger brother Jerry eventually came to work for them, and although F & M were partners, Jerry was treated like a partner rather than just an employee. I loved the three brothers, they were always kind, considerate and generous.

In my mid-twenties I was approached my one of the firm’s clients to become their company accountant and secretary. It was a massive opportunity and would double my salary. The brothers gave their consent. It was an upsetting time working my notice, and although I would still have a connection with them, it felt like I was leaving home.

Frank, Mark and Jerry arranged a meal and a West End show in London as my leaving present; I’d always wanted to see a West End show and loved London. They paid for it all, trains, hotel, theatre tickets etc. We had a wonderful time and when we got back to the hotel, we all went into Frank’s suit and continued drinking. Now this is where it all happened.

After about half an hour, I ended up on the bed kissing Jerry. I’d always like Jerry and he was only five or six years older than me so in my age bracket. Frank & Mark were sat on the couch as Jerry and me made out. I didn’t stop him when he started to undress me, I was pissed, but I recall being very randy too. I also didn’t stop him as he took my bra off and sucked my breasts. I didn’t stop him when he took my jeans off, so I was lay on the bed in just my panties. I remember hitching my ass up allowing Jerry to pull my panties down my legs which resulted in my total nudity. I wasn’t aware that the other two brothers had joined us on the bed and were looking at my nude body, I was drunk and lost in lust. When I did become aware on them, I didn’t stop Frank and Mark feeling my breasts as their brother slid his cock into my pussy. I kissed them, and they kissed me. I can’t remember who went first but I didn’t stop either elder brother feeding their cock into my mouth as Jerry fucked me. I enjoyed the submissive feel of sucking first one and the other boss, as their brother enjoyed my pussy.

So to paint the picture. I was nude on the hotel suite bed, with Jerry knelt between my legs pushing his cock in and out of my very willing and eager vagina. Frank and Mark were knelt next to me both feeling my breasts and they took turns to feed their cock’s into my mouth. It was an amazing feeling.

I was on the pill (long story) so wasn’t worried, in fact I loved feeling Jerry’s cock twitch as it gushed spunk into me. I remembered gasping when he withdrew, I didn’t want the sex to stop, I was so close to coming! I remember feeling relieved when I felt another cock enter me, Frank had replaced Jerry; he had the biggest fucking cock I’d ever felt in me; it’s true what they say about successful men! Even after his brother had used my pussy, Frank stretched me out to the fullest I’d ever felt. It took only about a minute before I had an orgasm as he pushed in and out of me, it was a massive one too! Not long after I’d cum I felt another cock twitch inside me and push against my cervix (great feeling) and fill me with spunk. I was in heaven.

Mark was next and replaced his brother by sliding another boss’s cock into my now well used c**t. This turned out to be the most violent fucking, I’d always fancied Mark, he was the best looking and I loved the feel of his cock ramming into me. One of the other brothers, I can’t remember who, stuffed their cock in my mouth as Mark fucked me. I was then put in the spit roast position. Mark was so deep in and thrusting so fiercely that I ended up with one of the brother’s cocks in my throat. Mark grabbed my ass and squeezed as he came; I also came again as I felt his cock pulse in me. All three brothers fucked and filled me with spunk, I lay on the bed exhausted and for the first time in my life I felt totally sexually satisfied. I fell asleep.

During the night I became a fuck doll (feels very naughty writing that) Each of them fucked me multiple times, and I enjoyed every minute of it. I was in a world of body heat and hard cocks, each wanting to invade my pussy and mouth. I fucking adored having a cock in my mouth and pussy at the same time. It was a fantastic feeling, I so wanted one of them to cum in my mouth. I’ve never craved that happening, often warning boyfriends I would bite them if they came when I was giving them head. I really wanted one of them to cum in my mouth though as I was being fucked, but alas it didn’t happen.

The next morning we were all tired but also wired about the night we had all enjoyed. Over breakfast Frank apologized for the actions of the three brothers and said it was never their intention to take advantage of me. I was quite bold when I told him that he may not have intended it to happen, but that I had loved every minute of it and promised to never tell a soul what had happened; although Mark was divorced, and Jerry single, Frank was at the time married. Everybody relaxed after I told them that I was cool and had enjoyed myself.

On the train home we were all sat alone in First Class, I’d never traveled First Class before. We sat together on a table of four, even though the rest of the carriage was empty, for most of the journey. Mark was the first to put his hand on my leg and up my skirt rubbing my panties. Then I was being fingered first by Mark and then Jerry. One of the brothers would keep a watch out for anybody coming into the carriage. My panties were off, and I was sat astride Mark with his cock in me as we sped through the English countryside on a pendolino train. Mark came in my pussy just as we stopped at Nuneaton and four people entered our carriage. I was almost angry with them for stopping my fun.

When we arrived back in Manchester, Frank gave me a kiss and left to go home. Mark and Jerry took me back to Jerry’s house. I spent most of Sunday afternoon being fucked again. Strange, once you’ve done something, it felt natural to do it again. This time I asked that one would cum in my mouth as I was being fucked. They put me into the spit roast position and Mark was again fucking me fiercely as I sucked and ended up deep throating Jerry. They timed it almost to perfection I felt Mark cumming in my pussy which triggered my own orgasm, just as I was subsiding Jerry came in my mouth to complete my erotic fantasy and give my own orgasm that much needed dirty feel. I swallowed the lot.

Since that time nothing similar has ever happened like that. Yes, I did tell my husband before we married. I wasn’t sure I would, but he wanted to confess that he had been a bit of a tart in his day. I was shocked when he told me his ‘number’ I didn’t think it was possible for one man to sleep with so ..(continue confession)

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# 62525 - by Rothco / December 10, 2022
- When I Was A Kid -
Straight Female / 39

Sam, Ollie And Me

This is not so much a confession as a fond memory that even now, as an adult married woman, I sometimes let my hand and memory recall.

My best friend as a kid was Sam, who lived next door. We played together for years in each other’s gardens, our parents took us on their respective family holidays, and as our birthdays were within days of each other, we even had joint birthday parties rather than competing for the same weekend slot and the same classmates. We were very close; unsurprisingly, when puberty hit, we went through it together. Although the same age I went through a little earlier than Sam, he soon caught up.

It started at about eleven with the provable doctors and nurses games. I was very interested in the difference between our bodies and would watch enthralled as Sam got an erection and then went soft again. I discovered very early that I enjoyed Sam playing with my girly bits. I would lie in my knickers and bra and let him explore my body. It usually started with looking at my small boobs; I would always have to take my training bra off as he could never figure out how to remove it!! He knew how to get my knickers off, though. I loved him separating my pussy lips and exploring what was inside my pussy, I knew what my clitoris was, and Sam soon discovered that I enjoyed having this diddled between his figures. He told me when I developed pubic hair, and we looked in astonishment using a mirror as we ran our fingers through the new hair. I loved the feeling when he eventually slid his finger into my young pussy. I never got bored of that feeling, and after Sam had done this, I soon followed suit by fingering myself and then using brushes, toys and one of my older brother’s drumsticks.

Sam would also lie on the bed as I explored his cock. I also spotted when he developed hair around his cock; I was fascinated by the different parts of the male genitalia. His small, eventually furry balls, pulling the foreskin back and examining his bell end or, as I later discovered, the glans of his penis. I had my first orgasm with Sam’s fingers, and he had his first orgasm with my hand wrapped around his little cock. It was so strange as the first couple were dry orgasms! Yes, he would have all the physical reactions of an orgasm, but without any of the mess. He did warn me years later when puberty changed things, and I was shocked by the mass of white stuff that shot out, which went all over my school jumper and hit my face.

We were teens when Sam’s cousin Oliver started staying at his house during the summer holidays. I think Sam's parents were concerned that his best friend was a girl and Oliver’s parents were going through a divorce that upset Ollie. We included Ollie in our sexual play on one hot summer's day. He had more pubic hair and a bigger circumcised cock, which, when erect, fascinated both me and Sam. We would lie naked on one of our beds, and I would wank them both off to orgasm. Due to the amount of sperm they were producing, we used socks as condoms lol. However, the bit I loved, and even now decades later, still causes me to put my own hand down my knickers when I was naked, and Sam and Ollie would explore my body.

I loved having them both explore my pussy and seeing if they could get a figure in me simultaneously. Ollie was the first to lick my pussy and clit; that was one hell of a feeling. Oral became part of our play; they licked and stuck their tongues up my vagina, and I would suck their willies. Some of my favourite memories were when one boy would be sucking my breasts as the other licked my pussy. I also loved when they undressed me; my skirt pulled off, my bra always was a joint effort between their two intellects and the glorious moment they both had their hands pulling my knickers down my legs. Then came that fabulous feeling of having my legs parted as their eager hands made their way to my secret feminine place.

The closest we ever got to fucking was both lads rubbing the cocks through my pussy lips. I would sometimes grab their cocks and rub it around my clit until I came. Both boys occasionally orgasm whilst rubbing their cocks through my pussy lips; the first time this happened, we all went to the library to find out if there was any risk of pregnancy. After a couple of summers, I allowed both to use my favourite masturbation brush on me. They were special times, and I would have one pushing a brush into my pussy, as I sucked the other off. I would cum out of my brain!

It all stopped in our mid-teens when Ollie and I started to date, and Sam got his first official girlfriend. Ollie eventually took my virginity, and a decade later, we married. The only problem we had at the wedding was Ollie wanted Sam as his best man, and I wanted him as my ‘man-of honour’ along with my bridesmaids. Sam was the best man and made several jokes about being both the best friend of the bride and the best man and cousin of the groom. He did cause me to catch my breath at one point as he intimated he had been my first, only to finish the sentence with first to play football and cricket with him, and he to play in my dolls house and plat my Barbie’s hair. Happy times.

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# 62084 - by Rothco / November 20, 2022
- Anything Goes -
Straight Female / 39

Dominated By My Boss

When I was a young lady in my twenties, I had an affair with a senior director at my company. He was assigned as my mentor and business coach. Tom was in his forties and extremely handsome; it’s fair to say I had a crush from day one. I was no virgin, but he made me feel like I was; he made me feel things I’d never felt before. However, I’m getting ahead of myself.

The affair started clique, a company Christmas party, and staying at a hotel, and I ended up in Tom’s bed. We were both pissed, and it was a flurry of stripping and a quick but satisfying fuck. That started an almost two-year affair with Tom; it was an affair as he was married.

Some of the things we got up to brought out a nature a didn’t know I had. For example, we would often meet in a hotel after work; Tom would always come into our regional office during the day and in private, ask me how much I was looking forward to the evening. When at the hotel, he would always ask the question again. He would then make me lift my skirt up, pull my panties and tights down and inspect the crotch of my underwear to see how stained and wet they were. If they were, he was pleased; if they were not, he would then tell me he was going to do a ‘film check’ With me holding my skirt up and my panties around my knees, he would put two fingers in me and out and then part them to see how moist I was; thankfully, I always passed the ‘film test’ We would then have a very refined dinner before heading back to his suite. He always bought me a g*ft of some nature: underwear, j*wellery and once a luxury SPA weekend away for my mother and me.

Unlike with other lovers, I was totally submissive to Tom, and I loved being dominated; I never knew what to expect. However, I sometimes could feel my pussy creaming as I went to his room in the hotel life. Other memorable events: this was the 1990s, and I like most women, still had a full bush. He once shaved me; he took great care, and the vibrations from his razer caused me to orgasm. I had never allowed any ‘bottom play’, but Tom took my anal cherry, which became a regular feature of our love life. During a business meeting, he would ask me to take my panties off in the office and hand them to him; although we were alone, there was a window that overlooked a large office with banks of desks. I was then told not to wear underwear for the rest of the day, and he would make regular checks to ensure I was compliant. I loved the feel of his fingers running through my pussy in the lift to the company restaurant. Later in the evening, we would be sat in the bar at the hotel, and he would hand me my panties back, and I would have to put them back on in the bar; although I became good at secretly putting them on under the table, I was spotted a couple of times as I hitched them up into place.

I joined him on a business trip to New York for a few days. One evening he shaved me and gave me a very short white skirt to wear. I used to have long, slender legs, but the skirt only covered my modesty, and my lacy panties could be seen when I sat down. He asked me how it felt to know that most of the men in the restaurant had probably seen what I had under my skirt. I said that as I was in America and thousands of miles from home, it didn’t bother me as I wouldn’t see any of these men again. He smiled and told me to go to the loo and take my knickers off when I returned to give them to him. Even though I’ had a few drinks, I was horrified but complied. My pussy didn’t even have hair to hide behind!! I knew from the almost whip-lash action from some men passing that they had seen my most private feminine place, and a few even saw Tom’s fingers dancing through the lips of that place. Later he fucked me in his hotel room in a Manhattan hotel; he first made me stand naked in the window; we were about ten floors up, but I’m sure I was seen nude by passersby on the street below. He fucked me with all the lights in the room on, too, had anybody been in the adjacent buildings; they would have gotten free porn show that night.

Before Tom, I’d never seen a butt plug, nipple clamps or a love egg. After work one evening, he fitted the butt plug nipple clamps, inserted the love egg and took me out for dinner! I didn’t make it through the main course before I came. Tom was a great dancer who had some serious moves; On another occasion, he stripped me nude in the hotel room and attached a three-way chain that clipped to my nipples and clit. As we danced, he pull on the chain, which stimulated three of my sensitive erogenous zones. He was fully dressed, and I was nude, and of course, the hotel room lights were on, and the curtains were open.

On another business trip to London, there was a knock at the hotel room door, and a gorgeous blonde girl was admitted into our room. She was a high-class escort as Tom wanted a menage trois!! I was terrified; however, I again enjoyed myself. She was very beautiful and sexy. I tasted another women’s pussy for the first time and had a woman lick me out. I sucked Tom’s cock after it had been inside her pussy (yes, he had a condom on). At one point, I had Imogen (no idea if that was her real name) licking me out as I sucked Tom off. I also knelt in front of Tom naked with Imogen beside me as Tom came over our faces.

I’d never been spanked, not even by my parents. I recall being naked over his knee as he paddled my ass and occasionally stuck a finger up my pussy. I had an orgasm whilst being spanked! He once made me lay in the doggy position over his desk in the boardroom and, with a marker, put a big T on one of my buttocks and an M on the other. He thought it was extremely funny that including my arse hole spelt TOM! I then spent the rest of the workday with his name on my bum. It took ages to wash it off.

After two years, he left the company for a better position, and I was dumped; in fairness, I was ready for the relationship to end as I’d just met the man I would marry. It was a hell of a ride whilst it lasted.

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# 61444 - by Rothco / October 22, 2022
- Anything Goes -
Straight Female / 39

Making Out In Church

In my teens, I used to go to church with my parents. Some weeks they would go, so I’d go on my own. I had some friends there and liked spending time with them at the end. I was very naive and didn’t know anything about boys.

The vicar’s son Patrick was seventeen, two years older than me at the time. He was good-looking but didn’t talk to anybody.

One evening I went to the evening service on my own, and as it was during the summer holidays, everybody I knew was either on holiday or couldn’t be bothered to attend. Patrick sat next to me. That evening there was a film playing about some missionaries in Africa. The blackout blinds were drawn, and the few people there started to watch.

I remember wearing a white summer dress with flowers on; it was a hot evening, so I didn’t have any pantyhose or tights, as we used to say. I was sitting at the back with Patrick and nobody else on the two rows in Infront of us or the rows of pews on the other side.

After about ten minutes, Patrick moved up the pew to sit next to me and offered me chocolate; I took it and said, “thanks”. He smelt really nice, and I enjoyed having him sit next to me. He then offered me another chocolate; I think they were rolos?? As I was taking the chocolate, he leant forward and gave me my first-ever kiss. We then ended up kissing on the back seat of the church with his dad, the vicar sat at the front.

Patrick then started squeezing my breasts over the dress, which I liked. Next, his hand was in my dress and bra, feeling my bare breasts. I was both enjoying his attention and painfully aware I was sitting in church, and if anybody had looked behind them, even in the restricted light, I’m sure they would have seen what was going on.

He would stop kissing and touching me for about two or three minutes but then start again. He was playing with my nipples which are very sensitive, and I was getting turned on. I then feel his hand going up my dress to my panties. I didn’t stop him when he rubbed my panties over my pussy whilst kissing me. Next, his hand is going into my knickers, and he rubs his fingers through my pubic hair (I didn’t shave at the time) I remember so clearly when his fingers found my pussy. It was like electric shocks pulsing through my clitoris and pussy lips. With hindsight, he really knew what he was doing, my clit was his focus, to begin with, and then he put a figure in me. I had my first-ever orgasm with a boy. The encounter ended with Patrick on his knees in the church pew with his head up my dress; he had taken my knickers off and was licking me out. I had a second orgasm of the night.

The film ended, and Patrick just got up and left the church. I was lightheaded and probably looked like I’d been dragged through bushes. My pussy overproduced its slimy stuff like never before. Patrick took my knickers with him, so I had to walk home commando. When I got home, I looked at my pussy and was fascinated at how swollen and wet it was.

I had a couple of encounters like this with Patrick. He once followed me into the ladies' toilet during one service. I could hear everybody singing in the church whilst I was in the toilet with Patrick licking my pussy. He tried a couple of times to get his cock in me but could never get it in. I found out later that I had a rather thick hymen, and it took my first real boyfriend a few attempts to break my cherry.

On another occasion, he gave me a lovely box of chocolates and a Christmas card which said, ‘to my girlfriend’ We did sometimes talk, but it was always very superficial, with him asking if I was OK and saying he liked my dress. I enjoyed having those encounters with Patrick and still think about him now.

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# 61183 - by Rothco / October 9, 2022
- My Family -
Straight Female / 39

My Brother Tom

I have a brother Tom who is three years my junior. Although brother and sister we have always been very close especially when we were children.

When I was about 14 and Tom 11 our relationship became very close. Tom had just started high school and was just hitting puberty. He was fascinated by my changing body and was forever asking to see my ‘girly bits’ I refused and scolded him many times for always asking.

He was always trying to catch a glimpse of me when I was showering or changing. In the end I sat down and told him he was upsetting me. He asked for my forgiveness and burst out crying. He told me that all his friends had girlfriends and he was very frustrated and felt like a freak because he hadn’t even kissed a girl, never mind fingered or fucked one. I told him that most of his friends were lying about having sex, or even having girlfriends, and that he would get a girl when it was the right time. In the end we hugged it out.

At Christmas our parents held a party, and we ended up in my room watching a film as I had a big plasma screen TV. We also managed to steal some beers and wine from the party. After the film finished, we talked for hours about life the universe and everything; we were both tipsy. Tom again asked me if he could see my breasts and I thought fuck it and took my top off. I wasn’t wearing a bra and Tom just starred at my breasts. He was fascinated and asked if he could touch them, I let him. We ended up on the bed with top feeling my breasts and playing with my nipples; I was really enjoying it. He then asked if he could see my pussy. I knew I should say no but was aroused by having my nipples played with. I took off my jogging pants and knickers.

Tom was so excited and had his head and hands between my legs. I enjoyed feeling him separate my labia and touch my sensitive clitoris. At one point he had spread my lips and asked if he could touch my opening, I agreed. He ran his figure around my vaginal opening, and I was close to having an orgasm. I can’t remember how long he played with my pussy but eventually he pushed a finger into my vagina, and I had my first ever orgasm at the hands of somebody other than myself.

This then started a physical relationship that last for several years. When our parents were out, we would usually strip naked and explore each other’s bodies. I was surprised at the size on an erect penis and learned how to stimulate a boy to orgasm. The first spunk I ever saw was my brother’s. He became very good at licking my pussy until I can an orgasm and I when very turned on would suck his cock, although I never let him cum in my mouth. Sometimes he would just come into my room when I was studying and put his hands down my knickers and finger me to orgasm. We occasionally showered together, and I would stimulate his penis until he came. I did once get some of his cum and taste it, however, the taste was ghastly.

On summer day we arrived home from school, and we were both randy. We ended up nude and I wanked my brother to orgasm, and he used my hairbrush to fuck me whilst licking my clit. I came so violently I passed out.

It was a happy time and although our sexual relationship ended when I was about 18, it was such a happy time and I still sometimes fantasize about it.

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# 60888 - by Rothco / September 26, 2022
- Anything Goes -
Straight Female / 39

Fingered By A Stranger

When I was a teen, I became hooked on masturbation. Virtually every opportunity I got my hand went down my knickers. Most nights, I couldn’t get to sleep without first frigging myself off. I went from using fingers to pencils to brushes. I used to dream what it would be like for a boy to touch me and have a dick slide into my pussy; just thinking about having sex would get me very close to orgasm.

When I was about 14 years old, I went to the cinema with my best friend. Just before the film started a middle-aged man came into the cinema and sat behind us; there were loads of free seats. After about ten minutes, he came and sat next to me. He offered me some of his beer, which I refused. During the film, I felt his hand on my knee. I didn’t know what to do, but as my friend was engrossed in the movie, I just let him squeeze my knee. Just touching my knee was causing my ‘little girl’ to get wet. My heart raced as his hand went up to my skirt to my crotch. He gently rubbed the front of my knickers, and I could feel my pussy creaming. My friend Sarah then noticed what was happening and gasped when she saw where his hand was. She was staring at what was happening. TBH I found it even more erotic knowing my friend was watching what was going on.

This bloke then goes for gold and puts his hand down my panties. OMG, the feeling of a man’s hand on my pussy was excellent, and I moaned. I then noticed that Sarah was touching herself as she watched. The guy then saw too!! He got up and very politely asked me to change seats with him. Once he was sat between Sarah and me, his hands first went up to Sarah’s denim skirt and then back up mine too. He was going to touch us both at the same time! He wasted no time in parting my pussy lips and finding my intimate hole. I loved the feeling of his finger sliding up me; I guessed that he was doing precisely the same with Sarah as she moaned at precisely the same time he entered me. His attention then went to our clits, and I came within seconds, and Sarah moaned again as she came.

He kept his hands down our panties and gently stroked our pussies. A guy then got up to go to the loo, and all touching stopped as he went past us. After the guy had come back and returned to his seat, our stranger returned his hands to our pussies, but he had now released his dick. I touched it first and then Sarah. He stroked our pussies as we played with his dick. When the film ended he just got up and left; we didn’t hear him talk once!

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# 56619 - by Rothco / February 5, 2022
- Anything Goes -
Straight Female / 39

A Day In The Office

I work in an office, and my desk doesn’t have a back. I know that some men look at my legs when they pass, hoping to see up my skirt. I’m always careful and usually ensure that my legs are tight together if I see anybody walking towards my desk. In fairness, all the desks are the same, but I'm exposed as I sit alone and not in a bank of desks. I have thought about complaining, but it’s not the type of company to take kindly to complaints.

I’ve not had a boyfriend in over six months, and apart from a one night stand in September, I’m almost celibate; thus, yesterday, I was feeling exceptionally randy. I put on a white dress, stockings and my best shoes. I was determined to go to a bar after work and get some action. However, I couldn’t stop thinking about sex during the day, and as one of the male associates walked up to my desk, I allowed my legs to slightly part. I knew I’d given him an eyeful of my upskirt and stockings as he seemed quite flustered when he spoke to me. Then the game began; every time a man walked towards me, I allowed my legs to part a little. I became pretty bold with a few of the guys I fancy, and although I didn’t spread my legs, I’m sure a few saw more than just my stockings! It was fantastic to see the effect I had on these men.

I went to the loo at one point as I had to play with my little button, and I couldn’t believe how wet I was; my panties were soaked to the point I had to go and buy another pair at lunchtime. These new panties were lacy, and I’m sure they would have displayed at least my dark strip of pubes.

After work, I went to the pub and met a guy who fucked me in the back of his car! Due to exposing myself all day I was so ready for it; I came twice during the fucking!!

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# 55915 - by Rothco / January 7, 2022
- Anything Goes -
Straight Female / 39

My Office Christmas Party And My Bosses, Bosses Boss.

I can’t tell anybody what I’ve done so I’m here on this seedy website to spill my guts about my transgressions. I’m married to the love of my life, I’m the mother to two great kids and so happy with my life I sometimes wonder if I’ve died and gone to heaven. However, this all changed last Saturday at my works Christmas Party.

I work for a firm of lawyers and really love my job. One of the named partners came up from London to attend a meeting and joined us for the party. He’s about twenty years older than me and I’ve always secretly fancied him.

The party was great, everybody had a great time. I got on really well with the named partner who I shall call ‘Steve’ (not his real name). I was drunk and we did some dirty dancing, during which time I allowed him to put his hands on my ass.

Steve was staying at the hotel where the party was hosted. I was due to share a room with a work’s girlfriend. She was hammered by midnight and I had to carry her up to the room and put her to bed. As I left the room Steve was waiting for me near the lift. I agreed to go to his penthouse suite for a drink.

His suite was fantastic and had its own bar area!! It was now one-ish in the morning and I was pretty drunk. Steve put some music on the TV and we ended up slow dancing with his hands all over my ass again.

Before I knew what was happening his hands were in my black cocktail dress. I was then on his bed kissing with his hand in my panties playing with my pussy. Part of me knew it was wrong but my body was directing the need for this powerful man. When he presented his cock I instinctively took him in my mouth. It’s true what they say about powerful men, his cock and balls were huge!

It didn’t take long before I was dressed only in my suspender belt with Steve on top of me entering my pussy with his huge ‘named partner’ cock. He fucked me for over an hour in virtually every position you can imagine. I came multiple times and eventually, he came into my unprotected pussy. I left his room around 3ish and returned to my friend’s room who was still out for the count.

The next morning I didn’t see Steve and I had an almighty hangover so didn’t leave the room until the early afternoon. By chance, I ran into him as I was putting my case in the car. He thanked me for an amazing night. I was feeling a little guilty about being unfaithful and had sworn to myself nothing like this would ever happen again. He asked if we could talk in private, and as he’s my bosses bosses boss I couldn’t refuse. He had coffee delivered to the room and was so kind and considerate as he assured me everything was alright and sometimes people connected as we had, and the result was just friendship. We agreed to be friends and he said he would make sure my career wouldn’t be affected by what had happened.

On the way out we hugged and then kissed. Before I knew what was happening I was bent over the settee in his suite with my jeans and knickers around my ankles with his big cock in me again. I was sober this time and loved the way his cock stretched me out. At one point he had a finger in my ass as he fucked me. I’ve never allowed any anal stuff with any previous partner, not even my husband; however, after he’d put some of the hotel complimentary body lotion on his cock and my anus, I didn’t stop him sliding himself slowly into my ass. I won’t lie it was uncomfortable, but having this powerful man’s cock in my ass was extremely erotic. It felt like total surrender and allowing oneself to be sexually used. I’ve never considered myself a submissive but I guess I must be.

He came in my ass and we both fell asleep for an hour or so. My phone was then ringing and I saw hubby’s number flashing up. I told him I was hungover but setting off shortly. Steve fucked me again on the bed and I left the hotel.

I felt so guilty when I got home. When I was talking to my husband all I could do was think that another man had had his cock in my mouth, pussy and ass. I decided to never do anything like that again as I love my life and family. I just hope Mr named partner leaves me alone from now on.

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# 55329 - by Rothco / December 8, 2021
- Anything Goes -
Straight Female / 39

Two Old Flames And My First Threesome

I’ve been away from home for years but went back home for a month to sort affairs out due to a family bereavement. I was a bit of a ‘goer’ in my younger days, very different to my current persona. I’ve done well for myself, good job, a long term partner etc.

I met Dave, one of my old boyfriends from my teens in Tesco’s of all places; we arranged to go out for a drink to catch up. Oh yes, my partner stayed home; we have just adopted a lovely baby girl, plus they work locally and couldn’t get any time off. I met Dave in the local pub and was having a beautiful boozy night. Amazingly, another one of my old flames was in the pub too; Simon was also visiting home, having been away. We had a brilliant night and agreed to meet up for dinner the following night.

The second night was even better, the guys insisted on paying for everything, and we all began to reminisce about old times. I had fucked both of these guys in my misspent youth, and the guys joked about which of them had been the better lover.

We all got quite drunk and ended up in a hotel. I fucked both of them in the same bed at the same time. I’ve been faithful for over a decade and still can’t believe I’ve done something like that. I guess some of you want the details, and I want to get this off my chest too! We were all naked on the bed; the guys checked each other’s cocks out, very funny to see the clash of the ego’s going on. Dave’s was longer; however, Simon’s was thicker. I sucked both of them off; as I sucked one-off, the other licked my pussy. They then switched over, and I had my first orgasm of the night. Even though it had been almost twenty years since I’d nailed these guys, it was almost like no time at all had passed. I was very relaxed with them and enjoying myself.

I loved the feeling of having a new ‘old’ cock in me again; I remembered that a new cock always felt harder and is moved faster. I’d forgotten how much I loved a good hard fucking, and Dave certainly didn’t disappoint. I was in heaven! Then Simon takes over and starts fucking me like I had a freight train between my legs. I then suggest we go doggy style so I can suck one-off, as the other fucks me. Yes, I wanted to be spit-roasted!! It was as good as I’d fantasised it!! Dave was the first to come in my pussy, he then swapped over, and I sucked him off as Simon fucked and emptied his bollocks in me.

We all fell asleep for a couple of hours, and I awoke in the night to Simon fucking me again and then Dave. I then allowed Dave to ass fuck me; he had fucked me in the ass when we dated. In the end, I fulfilled another fantasy of a proper double penetration. It was uncomfortable to start with; however, I really got into it! If you’re a woman and haven’t tried it, go for it if you ever get the chance. I loved being totally filled!! They both came in me, and I came too several times.

The following day I was a little sore, but OMG, what a night that was!! I’m now back home and for obvious reason haven’t told my partner. She would never understand.

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# 53763 - by Rothco / September 19, 2021

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- Anything Goes -
Straight Female / 39

Making Out In Church

In my teens, I used to go to church with my parents. Some weeks they would go, so I’d go on my own. I had some friends there and liked spending time with them at the end. I was very naive and didn’t know anything about boys.

The vicar’s son Patrick was seventeen, two years older than me at the time. He was good-looking but didn’t talk to anybody.

One evening I went to the evening service on my own, and as it was during the summer holidays, everybody I knew was either on holiday or couldn’t be bothered to attend. Patrick sat next to me. That evening there was a film playing about some missionaries in Africa. The blackout blinds were drawn, and the few people there started to watch.

I remember wearing a white summer dress with flowers on; it was a hot evening, so I didn’t have any pantyhose or tights, as we used to say. I was sitting at the back with Patrick and nobody else on the two rows in Infront of us or the rows of pews on the other side.

After about ten minutes, Patrick moved up the pew to sit next to me and offered me chocolate; I took it and said, “thanks”. He smelt really nice, and I enjoyed having him sit next to me. He then offered me another chocolate; I think they were rolos?? As I was taking the chocolate, he leant forward and gave me my first-ever kiss. We then ended up kissing on the back seat of the church with his dad, the vicar sat at the front.

Patrick then started squeezing my breasts over the dress, which I liked. Next, his hand was in my dress and bra, feeling my bare breasts. I was both enjoying his attention and painfully aware I was sitting in church, and if anybody had looked behind them, even in the restricted light, I’m sure they would have seen what was going on.

He would stop kissing and touching me for about two or three minutes but then start again. He was playing with my nipples which are very sensitive, and I was getting turned on. I then feel his hand going up my dress to my panties. I didn’t stop him when he rubbed my panties over my pussy whilst kissing me. Next, his hand is going into my knickers, and he rubs his fingers through my pubic hair (I didn’t shave at the time) I remember so clearly when his fingers found my pussy. It was like electric shocks pulsing through my clitoris and pussy lips. With hindsight, he really knew what he was doing, my clit was his focus, to begin with, and then he put a figure in me. I had my first-ever orgasm with a boy. The encounter ended with Patrick on his knees in the church pew with his head up my dress; he had taken my knickers off and was licking me out. I had a second orgasm of the night.

The film ended, and Patrick just got up and left the church. I was lightheaded and probably looked like I’d been dragged through bushes. My pussy overproduced its slimy stuff like never before. Patrick took my knickers with him, so I had to walk home commando. When I got home, I looked at my pussy and was fascinated at how swollen and wet it was.

I had a couple of encounters like this with Patrick. He once followed me into the ladies' toilet during one service. I could hear everybody singing in the church whilst I was in the toilet with Patrick licking my pussy. He tried a couple of times to get his cock in me but could never get it in. I found out later that I had a rather thick hymen, and it took my first real boyfriend a few attempts to break my cherry.

On another occasion, he gave me a lovely box of chocolates and a Christmas card which said, ‘to my girlfriend’ We did sometimes talk, but it was always very superficial, with him asking if I was OK and saying he liked my dress. I enjoyed having those encounters with Patrick and still think about him now.

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# 61183 - by Rothco / October 9, 2022
- Anything Goes -
Straight Female / 39

The Obnoxious Boy With The Wondering Hands- Part 2

He kept asking me to go out with him throughout this time, and I continued to decline. One morning I took our dog out for a walk to the local park, and he’s there doing the same. I’m both appalled and excited to see him. Without a word being said, I’m then in the bushes back against a tree with my Jeans down at my knees as Chris licks my pussy for the first time. I had the strongest orgasm ever as a result. It was this time I first saw his cock too. He took it out; it was erect. I didn’t know what I was doing, so I just grabbed hold of it and waggled it; he seemed to enjoy it, though.

At a New Year Eve’s party, both Chris and I were sent out just before midnight to ‘let the New Year in’ There is a local tradition that the darkest boy and girl wait outside and then enter just after midnight to bring in a lucky New Year. As soon as we are outside, Chris had his hand up my dress and into my pantyhose and panties. He and my parents are literally in the building, and he’s outside with two fingers up my pussy. I noticed he shook both my parent's hands as he wished them a happy new year with the hand that had moments before been in my secret feminine place.

I was at a restaurant with my girlfriends, and he was there with his friends. I went to the loo, and he followed into the ladies, pushed me into a cubicle and licked and fingered my pussy. Another time he just turned up at my house and told my parents he needed some help with school work, and he was sure I could help. I was doing my homework as my father brought him to my bedroom! He didn’t need help with homework and spent the next hour groping and feeling every part of my body. He eventually had me naked on the bed; I was terrified my parents would hear something; he then tried to get his cock in me; however, as I later discovered, I had quite a thick hymen which thankfully, prevented him from taking my virginity. The last event I can remember was at the beach. Several families decided to have a day out at the local beach. I was swimming when Chris appeared behind me. We stood and chatted about how nice the weather was; the water covered us to our chests as we stood in the sea. He even waved at my parents and sisters; little did they know his other hand was in my bikini bottoms playing with my pussy.

The confession. I’m now married with two children and hadn’t seen Chris for over ten years. He graduated and moved to another part of the country. I went shopping yesterday and ran into him. He has changed; he’s slimmed down and was very charming, genuinely delighted to see me after all those years. We grabbed a coffee and showed each other family pictures on our phones, and had a great laugh. He told me I was his first love and had often thought about me over the years, regretting we had never become an item.

It was late when we finished talking, and he insisted on walking back to the car. The car park was virtually empty, and I hugged him to say goodbye. The next thing we are kissing, and his hand is up to my skirt and down my panties. Suddenly, I’m 16 again and touched for the very first time. However, It’s not my first time, and many hands and cocks have now enjoyed my feminine delights. Next, I’m on my knees with Chris’s cock in my mouth; he’s moaning as a deep throat him. Then I’m on the back seat of my car, pantyhose and panties in the footwell; he’s not sure as he’s a married man. I tell him that it doesn't count as we are both married. Next, I’m rubbing his cock to get it as hard as possible, then with some coaxing, his cock enters the vagina he first intruded with his fingers all those years ago. The difference this time is I’m in control with this one; I came first, and then just as he was about to cum took him in my mouth, taking and then swallowing most of his load. I'm now a happily married woman and didn’t want another man’s spunk in my pussy.

He asks if he can see me again, I again told him, no, and he looks genuinely upset. I then deeply kiss him, knowing I’ve still got some of his sperm in my mouth that I transfer to his mouth; I think he knew what I was doing too. I also had my hand down his trousers, feeling his cock; I then take his balls in my hands and gently squeeze them. He tensed up as I played with his balls and cock. Men are always very sensitive after they have cum, and I enjoyed knowing this fact. Eventually, we separated and again, I deeply kissed him, hoping I still had some of his sperm in my mouth. I know all this sounds very odd, but for all those years, he used me, and for a change, I wanted to use him. I did feel guilty about what I’d done, but it passed probably quicker than it should have.

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# 51885 - by Rothco / June 16, 2021
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