Mildly funny but I have no one else to tell this to.

So the past few times my boyfriend (24) and i(24) have had sex, if he is behind then he pushes his thumb on my ass. We aren't strangers to anal but its been an extremely long time since we've done it. This little bit of pressure is just enough to push me over the edge and I love it.

Last night, same thing happened. After, he asked if I like that. I said I really like it and that id love to get back into anal. And he said "well u took it so well, it shouldn't take us too long to get fully back into it" .... I just kinda stared at him. "What r u talking about? There wasnt anything to take, it was just a little pressure" now he stared at me and slowly said "noooo, my whole thumb was in your ass"

HOW DID I NOT KNOW???

I cant get over the fact that every time this was happening I was totally unaware.

Anyone have a similar story that could make me feel better about my sense of awareness?

I ordered pizza at 11 p.m. on purpose.

I was already wet when I opened the door in nothing but an oversized shirt that barely covered my ass. No bra. No panties. The delivery guy was young, tall, and clearly trying not to stare. I took the box, set it on the counter, and turned back to him before he could leave.

“Want a tip?” I asked.

He nodded, still holding the card reader. I stepped closer, pulled the shirt up over my hips, and guided his free hand between my legs so he could feel how soaked I already was.

“That’s the tip,” I whispered. “Now come inside.”

He kicked the door shut. I dropped to my knees right there in the entryway, freed his cock, and took him deep into my mouth wet, messy, greedy. Spit ran down his shaft while I looked up at him. He groaned and grabbed my hair, thrusting into my throat.

When he was throbbing hard I stood, turned around, and bent over the arm of the couch. I reached back and spread myself open for him.

“Fuck me. Hard.”

He gripped my hips and sank into me in one long thrust. The stretch made me moan into the cushions. He started pounding me deep and fast, the wet slap of skin filling the quiet apartment. Every time he bottomed out I pushed back for more.

“Harder,” I told him. “Use me like a hole.”

He gave it to me exactly how I wanted rough, relentless, one hand reaching around to rub my clit while he fucked me over the couch. I came first, shaking and clenching around him, juices running down my thighs. He kept going until he buried himself deep and flooded me with thick, hot pulses.

I stayed bent over for a moment, breathing hard, then stood up. His cum immediately leaked out of me and down my legs.

I fixed the shirt just enough, smiled at him soft and filthy, and said, “Keep the change. And come back next time I order late.”

He left still catching his breath. I sat on the couch with the pizza box, legs open, still dripping onto the cushion, already planning the next delivery.

So I am married to a woman, but my wife and I have been wanting a child for a while, and we did not want to go through the traditional routes. Therefore, we asked our close male friend to have sex with me until I get pregnant and it worked lol. Over the weekend, I found out I am eight weeks along. I took fertility medications and had raw sex with him several times every month while my wife watched. Idk if this is romantic or erotic… both? Anyway, i think this is a sexy story and I am happy lol

Super tame story… but i just wanted to share.

ive been celibate for almost two months now and its driving me literally insane.
i can’t remember last time i went through ovulation without fcking to my heart’s desire until this last time.

i was hanging out with a friend. we aren’t super close but he’s funny and i like talking to him we have a similar taste in movies and tv shows.
we’re on the couch sitting at either end of it, nothing cute but i’ve been super horny all day (im ovulating atm) i literally can’t think straight im barely paying attention to the show. i keep peaking at his bulge and i think eventually he notices.
He goes “what?” as i look away bc he caught me looking “what are you looking at!?” he says, i say “nothingggg leave me alone” he smirks and turns to the tv.
then i see him kinda rearrange his cock still in his pants and my pussy is just throbbing so he caught me staring 😅.

He finally says “you are literally staring, what’s wrong with you? lol” i told him im ovulating and crazy horny but we are not having sex or doing anything sexual, he laughs and says “ok ok! i wasn’t asking…. you wanna see it”
i look at him and say “pull it out” without hesitation he pulls his sweatpants down and his cock and balls flop out, he’s pretty average id say but a bit on the thick side. he doesn’t say anything and neither do i, i just look. as he gently strokes it and gets it hard, my pussy i grooling… i literally feel my panties get wet, and i get up! “okay you gotta go!” i tell him. he’s like “what!?” i walk towards my front door and repeat “go, you gotta go… gooo!” and he gets up so confused and still hard puts this dick back in his pants and he’s walking out i say “thank you! sorry! bye! ill text you later!” lol
i almost cavedddd but i stayed strong. he understood when i explained later lol

My friend had a party at her house and it got a little out of hand. Everyone got really drunk and things turned a bit messy. At this point my friends dad decided that it was better if everyone went home. He offered to drive each of us. I guess he wanted to make sure everyone got home safe.

I was the last one he dropped off. At this point I was not as drunk anymore, but definitely still very horny. I started to get flirty, maybe laughing a bit too much at his jokes, touching him slightly, ....

He seemed to enjoy it, because quickly his hand rested on my thigh, slowly making his way further and further... I was so sure he could feel the heat between my legs at this point. I could definitely tell he was into it, since he was rock hard. When I touched his bulge, he quickly pulled the car over. Then everything went really fast. He pulled his cock out and I started blowing him.

I really wanted him to fuck me...Sadly he didn't. After I swallowed his load, he fingered me until I came and then quietly dropped me off at home.

Even though it was a bit awkward in the end, I would do it again. I haven't seen him since, but his daughter and I are still friends.

Got divorced over a year ago, my two ducklings are out of the nest so I've focused on work and staying healthy.

For a while I didn't even want to date but after time and encouragement from a friend I branched out and met Duncan, a man in his 50s and its like I was transported back to the younger me who always was bubbly and enamored with older, mature masculine men.

Before our first date, he paid for me to go to the spa, we had dinner and then went to his place. He had a gut and his age was obvious but he was dripping with confidence so it didn't matter at all.

He kissed me all over, his belly bounced from my behind while we did doggy style and through out all he kept calling me princess.

Nobody's called me princess in over 20 years, I felt like I was melting.

Afterwards we took a bath together and snuggled all night.

i’m obsessed with guys in relationships and married men lmao. there’s something about them being taken that turns me on so much and makes me want their dick. i’m a very confident girl in my looks and i always get what i want, so if i see a man with his friends, i approach him and get his attention. its never not ended up with him filling me up lol.

every time they said ‘but i’ve got a gf/wife’ and every time i tell them i don’t care or that i ‘can’t see them’ and i can always see something in their eyes and body language that changes and i know i’ve got them hooked lmao. its so powerful being a hot slut.

I met Jess three months ago at a 6am spin class. She’s 32, newly single, hilarious, and the kind of confident I’ve always wanted to be. We started getting smoothies after class, then texting every day. My husband (31M) joked that I had a girl crush. I told him to shut up but he wasn’t wrong.

Last Saturday she came over for dinner. Two bottles of wine later we were on the couch playing “never have I ever.” It went from silly to very personal fast. When it was my turn, I said, “Never have I ever kissed a girl.” Jess raised an eyebrow, set her glass down, and said, “Want to change that?”

I looked at my husband. He just smiled and said, “Your call, babe.”

I wanted it. I kissed her first. Jess pulled me onto the couch and pushed my panties aside, then went down on me, tongue flat and wet on my clit, two fingers sliding in and fucking me until I came against her mouth, hips jerking, thighs shaking around her head. My husband had his cock out the whole time, stroking it slowly while he watched, the head shiny and leaking. When I was done shaking I returned the favor, I got her leggings and thong off, spread her, and licked her until she came with her thighs tight around my head, one hand braced on his leg, her cunt wet and messy under my tongue.

After that it turned into the three of us. My husband pulled me up and bent me over the arm of the couch. He pushed in from behind, thick and steady, hands on my hips. I was still sensitive and soaked; every thrust made a wet sound. Jess stayed close, kissing me and rubbing my clit while he fucked me, her fingers slipping around where he was stretching me. He went for a couple minutes like that, then pulled out, still hard and wet from me. He turned to Jess, bent her over the same arm, and slid into her. She was tighter; she made a short surprised sound when he bottomed out, then pushed back onto him. He fucked her with the same deep strokes, one hand gripping her ass, while I reached under and played with her clit. She came again quickly, clenching around him, breath hitching.

He pulled out of her and came back to me. I got on my back on the couch and he pushed in again, harder this time, my legs hooked over his arms. Jess climbed up and straddled my face so I could lick her while he fucked me.her cunt still slick and swollen, dripping on my mouth and chin. He switched one more time: pulled out, had Jess on her back, and fucked her while I sucked on her tits and rubbed her clit. She was loud by then, legs shaking. He lasted until she came a third time, then pulled out and finished across both of our stomachs, stroking himself through it, cum landing hot and messy on our skin.

We stayed there for a minute, catching our breath, his cum cooling on our stomachs, nobody in a hurry to clean up. The room smelled like sex and wine. Jess wiped a thumb across her lower lip and laughed under her breath. My husband sat back, still half-hard, looking between us. I fixed my dress eventually. She pulled her leggings back on. She left around midnight.

It has always been a fantasy of mine (24F) to show off my body to others, but lately I have been having a growing desire to post lewd photos of myself online. The idea of it affecting my family or career makes me nervous, but it is also so exciting. The idea of strangers on the internet lusting after me is so hot. I want to be seen as a slut and praised for it. I can’t get the thought of it out of my head, but I don’t know if I could go through with it either. I just know what I’m constantly craving.

(Edit: also to add I look nothing like you’d expect this from wtv your thinking your wrong. Why add this? Bc it add to the stuggle of saying this and not being taken seriously or it unexpected and the ppl I want don’t believe it.)

It feels weird even typing that. I grew up reading books I definitely shouldn’t have—stories about men doing things to women who had no idea it was happening. Quiet, secret things. And somehow my brain decided that was one of deepest kind of love. I know it’s messed up. I know it’s not normal. But it stuck.

If I could create the perfect one, he’d already be here. He’d watch me sleep. He’d sit in the dark with his hand on his cock, stroking while I breathe. He’d come in my lotion and my body wash so I’d put him on my skin without knowing. He’d steal my underwear and keep them, press them to his face for hours just to smell me. He’d think about me constantly. Watch me. Need me in that quiet, filthy way.

In my right mind I know it’s wrong. The wrong person and I’d be terrified, call the police throw up even more who knows. But the right one? I’d let him get away with so much. I’d leave the door unlocked and pretend I never noticed.

And the submissive ones. I’ve had a few. They beg me to piss on them and I think it’s gross, but the way they look at me completely trusting, completely dependent makes me ache. They hand me the power to degrade them and I love it. I love how desperate they get.

I love the freaks. The quiet perverts who would never admit what they want because they know how disgusting it sounds. The ones who need it the way I need them.

(I know many women can see what I’m talking about those men from dark romance it might just seem like another crazed book girl but you don’t understand I truly crave this I haven’t picked up a dark romance book in years and still this idea this fantasy this dynamic hasn’t let and even thinking of it makes me ache)

I was in a little red dress knowing exactly how the the night going to go..

Hubby , and his friend were out for drinks… They both knew what they had waiting for them when they got home. Me!

I was already wet and so horny and that I was on the couch rubbing myself when they opened the door. His friend worked on me while I was sucking hubby and very soon I was getting spit roasted like a slut!

I loved every second of being swapped around till hubby got me to lay on my back and open my legs for his friend and got me to suck till he covered my face with cum… His friend kept fucking me hard! and hubby was so happy there watching his cum dripping off my face …. I felt so hot and his friend was still pulsing deep inside me!

When the time came , his friend moved up and unloaded right in my mouth for hubby to see… it was so hot knowing that hubby was watching me while his friend was all over my lips and in my mouth! I then gladly licked up the juice of both my men!

I still can’t believe I did it. And I can’t believe how much I wanted him to see.

It had been a long week. Deadlines stacked on top of each other, stress through the roof. My husband texted that morning saying he was leaving work at lunch to surprise me with a weekend away. I read the message, smiled… and then deleted it. Because I already had plans.

I had texted him instead.

He arrived twenty minutes after my husband left for work. The second the door closed behind him I was already pulling his shirt off. We didn’t waste time. I needed it. I needed to feel something that wasn’t the same careful, loving sex I’d been having for years. I needed to be used.

By the time I heard the front door open quietly, I was already naked on our bed with his face buried between my legs. I knew that soft click of the lock. I knew my husband’s footsteps. And I didn’t stop.

I kept my eyes closed and pushed his head harder against me. “Right there… don’t stop… please don’t stop.” My orgasm hit while my husband stood in the hallway watching. I could feel it in the way the air changed. I came hard, thighs shaking, hands in another man’s hair, knowing the man I married was just a few metres away hearing every sound.

He kissed his way up my body after that. Slow, deliberate, swirling his tongue around each nipple until they were aching. When he finally reached my mouth I kissed him back like I was starving. Then he leaned against the headboard, that thick cock standing straight up, and said two words:

“Suck it.”

I looked him in the eyes and did exactly what I was told.

I spit on it. Stroked it. Licked every inch. Took as much as I could into my mouth while my husband stood in the shadows and watched his wife put on a show. I could feel how wet I was. I could feel how much bigger this man was than what I was used to. And I didn’t care that my husband was seeing it. Part of me wanted him to see it.

When he pulled me off his cock and told me he wanted more, I didn’t hesitate. I climbed on top, rubbed myself along his length, and slowly sank down onto him. The stretch made me groan. He filled me in a way my husband never had.

“Fuck, your pussy is so tight,” he grunted.

I looked straight into his eyes and answered, loud enough for the hallway to hear:

“It’s because you’re bigger than my husband. You fill me up so good.”

I rode him. Hard. Then he flipped me onto all fours and took me from behind, deep, relentless strokes that made the bed creak. At some point I opened my eyes and looked down the hallway.

My husband was standing there in the shadows, cock in his hand, stroking himself while he watched another man fuck me.

I smiled.

Then I said it out loud.

“My husband is in the hallway watching us… stroking his little dick.”

The man behind me didn’t even slow down. “I know. He’s been there the whole time. Come in and get a closer look.”

I watched my husband walk into our bedroom with his cock still hard and wet in his hand. He looked wrecked. Hurt. Aroused. All of it at once. The man fucking me made him stand right next to the bed so he could see every inch sliding in and out of me.

I reached for my husband’s cock while I was getting railed and started stroking him the way I know he likes.

“You like watching me get fucked, don’t you?” I asked, voice shaking with every thrust. “I can feel how hard you are. You haven’t been this hard in years.”

He whispered yes.

I told him to cum with me.

I came first — hard, shaking, clenching around the thick cock that was stretching me open. A few seconds later my husband groaned and painted my tits with his cum while another man was still buried inside me.

Then the man asked where I wanted it.

I looked my husband straight in the eyes and said the words that still make my stomach twist:

“In me. I want you to cum inside me. I’m sorry, babe… but I need his cum inside me.”

I felt him throb and pulse deep. I felt every spurt. When he finally pulled out, I was left gaping and dripping on our sheets, my husband’s cum still cooling on my chest.

I reached for my husband’s hand.

He took it.

I looked at him with everything I was feeling — the shame, the need, the filthy satisfaction — and said the only word that mattered:

“Please.”

I still don’t know exactly what I was asking for.

I only know I meant it.

I feel like I see him in a whole new way lmaoo

I’ve always thought he was cute and my bf insists that we are always flirting anyway 🙄 so when we were looking for someone to play with he suggested his friend Thomas lol

I was hesitant at first bc he’s around a lot and I didn’t want it to be weird like if he comes over just to watch a movie I wouldn’t want there to be an expectation of anything sexual you know??

But the truth is , it’s been the the total opposite. I loved every minute of it and felt like I had so much chemistry is both my bf and Thomas lol like wow when he kissed me for the first time. I actually felt like butterflies almost lmao it was surreal and also very hot.

I can see myself actually like developing a crush on him after this lmao. We made out a lot and he felt up my tits while my bf ate me out. I asked if I could suck his cock lol he was sooo hard and was pulling my hair omg. It was so hot.

The sex was absolutely mind blowing. Having both of them giving me attention was the best lmao a girl could get used to this!!! It felt like I had 2 boyfriends to be honest. And I kind of loved it?

Like I see how people end up in throuples or poly relationships. Feelings can really develop quickly once sex is involved lol

I know this is kind of all over the place but it happened recently and I’m getting myself all worked up remembering lmaoo

My bf was fucking me for the first time in a hotel room that we had booked. We already fucked twice in 1 hour and had taken rest for few hours , went shopping and what not and came back. He pulled me again and I was install wet.

I knew what that pull was for. We kissed and while kissing we both undressed each other.

He was already hard. He put me on the bed and made me suck his cock and then he licked me up. We were both super wet.

What he did next blew my mind. Mind you that this is the third time we are fucking and we have never done it before that , also third on that day.

He spread my legs and stared at me and pushed his cock inside my pussy without holding his cock to aim it in. He usually held his cock to position it but this time he just pushed it without keeping his hand.

I looked at him seductively and asked “is my pussy too easy for you now ?

He pulled out and started cumming on my boobs. I laughed and sucked and cleaned him.

Later he licked and made me cum.

I miss those days. We broke up unfortunately

I’m 18 and last weekend there was a party in one of the dorms on campus. I went with a couple people I kind of know but we got separated pretty early. I ended up hanging out in a room with three guys who were all a year or two older than me. We were drinking and talking and at some point one of them started putting his hands on me. I was already buzzed and horny so I didn’t push him away.They locked the door and it escalated from there. One of them pulled my shirt off and started kissing my neck while the other two stayed close. I got on the bed and one of them climbed on top of me. He pulled my shorts and underwear down and started fingering me until I was wet. Then he fucked me while the other two stood right next to the bed watching everything. I was trying to stay quiet because people were still walking around outside the room.After he finished inside me he pulled out and the second guy took his place. He flipped me onto my stomach and fucked me from behind, holding my hips and going pretty hard. The third guy stayed right there the whole time, close enough that I could feel him watching. When the second one came inside me too they switched again. The last guy made me get on top and ride him until he grabbed my waist and came in me as well.All three of them finished inside me. After the last one pulled out I just laid there for a minute trying to catch my breath while they got dressed. I cleaned up as best I could with some tissues, put my clothes back on, and left the room. I walked back to my own dorm by myself and showered as soon as I got there. I still can’t believe I actually let that happen.

My husband introduced me to the lifestyle and we met with this guy before. So pretty much my man and I ended up going out to a comedy event and we ended up drinking a bit. My man stayed sober cause he had to drive. After the show we ended up heading home and we’ll call him jay.. so jay lives pretty close to where we were. My man said what is jay up too.. and I was kinda surprised he mentioned him since it was the time of the month for me. But I said idk I think he’s home. My man said I should hit him up and see if he wants to meet up. He asked if I’d be down to suck him off. I was drunk so I said yes of course. I’d love too. Me and jay had chemistry and we have had fun in past. I called him and we got a hotel and met up. I was wearing a cute top and these jeans. ( I’m a Latina with a cute face, small boobs and a natural big booty ). As soon as he walked in he said hi and we hugged and he grabbed my ass. I stripped down to my bra and thong and he sat on edge of bed. I pulled his cock out and looked at my man as I put it in my mouth.
My man pulled his cock out and was stroking.
I could tell her was turned on as I was sucking jay and using my hands at the same time. Jay would call me dirty things and I loved it. Eventually he came all over me and we all cleaned up. I ended up taking a shower with jay and making out.

While my bf was asleep i had the urge to fuck him and I didn’t know how to wake him up. He wis still fully asleep. I thought for a while before I made a move and then I decided to pull his dick out. He wore boxers so he didn’t wake up from me getting it out at all. I started kissing it and then slowly putting it in my mouth while looking at his face to see if he’d waken yet. He didn’t wake up at all so i sucked it for a few minutes and then still nothing so I bit it and he woke up instantly 😂. He looked at me in shock and I giggled telling him I’ve been waiting for him to wake up. He was soo hard already and ofc we got right into fucking afterwards.

I'm a 30 year old mom who has never had a "slutty" period of my life up to this point. I grew up going to church, got married in my twenties, and had a baby last year. Until recently, I had only ever had sex with my husband (seriously).

But I've always had some curiosity about what it would be like to be with another woman, and always had a magnetic connection and attraction towards some of my female friends.

Over the past couple of years, my husband and I started to open up to each other about fantasies that we had, and I eventually confessed that I was turned on by the thought of kissing another woman. His imagination ran wild from there, and that night he made me cum while whispering in my ear about how it would feel to have a beautiful woman licking between my thighs.

From then on, that fantasy was a regular part of our sex life. I started to think about what it would actually look like to make it happen, and my husband was surprisingly onboard. We both still go to church, and opening our marriage like this would be very taboo. But we entertained the thought.

I have a close friend (from church) who I spend time with once or twice a week. We workout together, go shopping, watch movies, and my husband takes care of the baby while I'm gone. I told my husband that I'd developed a bit of a crush on her, and he encouraged me to go after it if I thought there was something there.

A few months ago, we were talking about sex and what her experience had been like lately with her husband. He had become much more self-focused and often didn't give her the time and attention needed to orgasm, and she was frustrated by that. I empathized with her and our conversation let to her crying while hugging me, while she asked "why can't I have someone as caring as you in the bedroom".

I paused, then said, "you can." She looked up at me confused, then saw the look that was evident in my eyes. I slowly leaned forward, and gently kissed her. She pulled back initially, then hungrily returned my kiss. "What are we doing?" she asked, pulling back from our frantic make out session.

"Something that feels right", I answered. She smiled at me, then pulled me back onto the couch. Her husband was out playing basketball, mine was at home watching the baby, and we were alone at her house running our hands over each others bodies, kissing, and beginning to softly moan as our arousals intensified.

I pulled off her tshirt, my fingers teasing the outline of her bra, my tongue running along her neck and torso. She reached for my hips, feeling the curves of my body as I bent over her. I felt electric.

My lips found her nipple while my hands reached to stroke her gently under her panties, her arousal evident as she bucked her hips up towards me. I whispered to her softly as her moans became cries and she came with my fingers circling her clit.

We cuddled for a while before she moved down between my legs, pushing my thighs apart and kissing me. I was more turned on that I have ever been, and feeling the first touch of her tongue on my labia and clit nearly brought me to orgasm. Within a few minutes, I was moaning in pleasure and cumming with her tongue in my pussy.

We spent the rest of the evening on the couch together talking and figuring out what to do next. Her husband didn't know anything, but we wanted to continue this more than anything.

Right so back when I was in the military I had a roommate who was dating this pretty slutty girl, like she had a reputation before they started dating and she was just super flirty with everybody. One day I came off a night shift and she was at the house and he had just left for work. We had some breakfast together and were chatting and flirting and went up to my room to watch tv and we ended up fucking, railed her out from behind and came in her mouth. The next day we had a house party and her sister came over, pretty similar to her sister but fitter, we spent a lot of the night flirting and taking shots together and wound up going upstairs to my room where I fucked her in the same bed I had her sister in the day before, I came all over her face that night.

For Context, I work in Retail, I often have to Work on Saturdays often as well, suddendly my friend group wanted to go a Trip over the weekend I normaly had to Work. I asked my Boss if I could may get an extra free day as I realy wantetd to go. He refused asking me how I would belive he could make it work. I Joked that I could suck him off, realy as a joke but he griped my arm and said deal, i nodded, followed him into his Office, sucked him off for 30 minutes under his desk while he was doing Work on his pc, swallowd his cum and got my free day. My Girls could help but laugh as I told them the story, it became our running gag during the trip.

I have started doing something at the gym recently which has been incredibly freeing and sexy! Over the last month I have been getting naked more openly in the public gym locker room. I used to always be the girl who would go hide in the corner behind my locker and quickly change out of my work clothes into my gym clothes hoping no one was watching. But the last month I have been more open about my nudity and not afraid to have my body on display for people in the gym locker room to see! My normal process has been showing up to the gym, heading to the locker room. Grabbing a locker, stripping down completely naked and then pulling out my gym clothes and putting it on for my workout. Afterwards I come in, grab my flip flops out of my locker and completely undress again to walk through the locker room to the showers. The first time I did this I was absolutely mortified by the looks from other women in the locker room and feeling the stares burning my body! These are people that I regularly see out on the gym floor working out so to have them see me fully naked was a thrilling and scary experience. As time has gone on I have come to relish this ability to show off my body, my progress and overall beauty of nudity!! I won’t lie every time I do this at the gym it gets me wet every time where I have even fingered myself in the shower after the attention I would get walking by. The only downside to all of this is how little the other women in the gym feel empowered enough to be naked too! So when I am naked I am normally the only young woman naked and everyone else is at least 50.

That all changed recently when I had a very unique situation where a girl who is probably a year or two older than me who I have spoken with a few times in the gym was naked in the locker room for the first time that I’d ever seen! Her name is Ashley and she’s super fit and very pretty. I know for a fact that I had been completely naked in front of her on my way to the showers on a few occasions. So I was shocked to see her fully nude and wondering if maybe I inspired her to get naked! I walked by her completely naked on my way to the showers. I decided to say hi to her and I could tell there was a bit of nervous energy from her as her face was bright red and she kept giggling. She was likely feeling those same butterflies I felt the first time I tried it! We made small talk for about 5 minutes about workouts we’ve done and potentially running through a workout together! As this conversation went on I couldn’t help but glance up and down her body which like I said before is extremely fit. It made me blush but seeing her rocking a landing strip was extremely sexy while I personally have a small rectangle above my pussy. I am on the petite side with a nice plump booty but she definitely has a bigger stronger ass than I do. So I mentioned that if she could show me how to get my butt to look like her’s I am in haha! As I said this she turned to show off her butt which was beautiful.

To my surprise the whole conversation was making me so wet and my nipples got so hard which I hope she didn’t notice! I felt myself blushing a bit too at times but was so happy to have had an experience chatting with her full nude and not making it weird. My hope is that my new gym buddy will become my nude locker room buddy too so we can inspire others to get naked!

whole house was home Tuesday afternoon. wife and the son on the couch half on their phones, husband in the armchair. i’d just “finished a workout” so i was still in my gym stuff: tiny blue shorts that barely cover anything and a cropped blue sports top that keeps riding up under my tits. no bra no panties underneath. nipples were already stiff and poking through the thin fabric and the shorts were wedged deep between my cheeks so the bottoms of my ass were hanging out. i was sweaty and i could feel how wet my cunt was getting, the light blue fabric already damp and clinging right against my pussy lips so the wet spot was obvious

walked past him toward the kitchen and “dropped” my water bottle right by his chair. bent all the way over to pick it up, ass toward him, legs a little apart. the shorts rode up high, pulled tight between my cheeks and across my cunt so you could see the outline of my lips and the dark wet patch spreading through the blue fabric right over my pussy. stayed down longer than i needed to, pretending to fumble with it, feeling more slick soak in and a little drip start down my thigh. cool air on the bare skin of my ass. when i glanced back his eyes were locked right there, mouth slightly open, staring at my ass and that obvious wet spot on the front of my shorts

wife looked up at the same time. eyes dropped straight to my bare ass and how the blue shorts were clinging and soaked before she caught herself and said something about dinner. the son had gone quiet too. saw him staring hard over the top of his phone at the same spot, at the wet patch stuck to my cunt, then quickly looking away when i started to straighten up

tugged the shorts a little higher on purpose so more of my ass spilled out, felt the wet fabric stick to my skin and my pussy lips rub together, and walked back to the kitchen slow. nobody said anything else. husband kept shifting in the chair like he was trying to hide how hard he was. wife kept glancing over at the wet spot. even the son kept peeking

later that night she came into my room while i was changing out of the gym stuff. closed the door behind her, leaned against it, and said “those blue shorts looked good on you earlier.” then she stepped closer, hooked her fingers in the waistband, and tugged them down just enough to see how soaked the inside was, fabric dark and shiny with how wet i’d gotten right over my cunt. she dragged one finger along the damp crotch, felt it, then looked at my bare pussy for a second before letting the shorts snapp back up. smiled a little, said “you’re such a mess,” and left

he still hasn’t touched me. but she keeps finding reasons to get close now and i don’t think she’s going to stop. what should i do next??

Im bad at english so I asked gemini to translate my story

Yesterday, my GF (26F) and I (25M) went to a concert at a soccer stadium. We were right up by the barricade in the middle aisle (the one running from the stage to the sound booth)—she was in the front and I was right behind her. At one point, a random girl next to us was getting into an argument with a guy who was shoving her, so I put my arm around her like a hug and pushed the guy back to protect her. Totally normal stuff; I usually look out for girls I see at concerts because I know how tough it can get for my GF, and she's totally cool with it.

Well, after that, the girl said she was just going to pretend she came with us and stayed leaning right next to me while I had my arm around her. After a couple of songs like that, I saw her talking to my GF about something. Right after that, they switched spots, and the stranger leaned back against me to feel my hard-on. I looked at my GF, and she gave me the green light, then came closer and told me I could touch them both—which totally caught me off guard because she’s never been that open with third parties.

Long story short, I ended up watching the rest of the concert hugging both of them, with a titty in each hand while the stranger was grinding on me and occasionally touching my hard on with her hand. I have never been so turned on in my life. When thr concert ended, we were too exhausted for anything else, but I saw that they swapped IGs and now they're setting up a time for us to hook up for a threesome some time ovrr the weekend. Wish me luck