1. When a high school wet dream actually comes true. (Male, 30)
“My
best sexual experience was one of my very first. She was a year older
than me, a junior when I was a sophomore in high school, and she knew I
had a mad crush on her even though she was way out of my league. One day
she saw me walking in the courtyard outside of school. She’d just
finished field hockey practice and out of the blue she offered me a ride
home. That was enough of a shock.
You can imagine how stunned I was at the
first stoplight, when she reached across and started massaging my
crotch. I was rock hard in a millisecond. A few minutes later, with her
hand still between my legs, she drove down an alley and pulled over.
Then she unbuckled her seatbelt, leaned over, and unzipped my pants.
She whipped out my cock, and then licked her lips slowly, coating them
with her precious saliva. Then I watched, in disbelief, as her perfect
ponytailed head bobbed up and down on my lap. Every vessel in my body
was on fire with pleasure. Feeling like a champion, I screamed ‘thank
you!’ as I came. Fifteen years later, I’m still reliving that scene
regularly in my imagination, about every other time I masturbate.”
2. Sometimes, getting laid is the best possible medicine. (Female, 28)
“My last boyfriend dumped me for some
23-year-old chick, so the morning I moved out of the place we’d shared
for three years to crash on a friend’s couch for a while, I was
depressed as fuck. I needed to feel wanted, badly, and I figured a
random Tinder hookup would do the trick, at least temporarily. It wasn’t
hard to find a decent looking guy to meet me at a bar down the street
that night. I didn’t expect much, but he was actually incredibly smart
and funny. Since he was in town on business, I knew I’d never see him
again and there was something really liberating about sleeping with
someone without any expectations of it turning into something. Turns
out, his dick was also enormous. I let him fuck me three times
in three hours in his hotel room and I swear those poundings cured me of
every last drop of heartache.”
3. The naughty but necessary office romp. (Female, 38)
“I’m
not the type of woman who uses her sexuality to get ahead. I resent
women like that, actually. But a few years ago, I took a job at a firm
working for a man I was impossibly attracted to. He wasn’t especially
tall or handsome or all that fit, but he exuded this—the only fitting
word is magical, no spellbinding—energy. Every time we passed
each other in the hallway, the sexual tension was unbelievable. A
volcano of near euphoric erotic energy would erupt inside me whenever we
made eye contact. Deep down I knew I couldn’t possibly be alone in
feeling this way, but months went by and we maintained a purely
professional relationship.
It was on my one year anniversary at the
company that I looked up from my desk to see him standing in the
doorway. It was 8 o’clock, so everyone else had already left for the
day. He didn’t have to say a word as he closed the door behind him and
walked towards me, loosening his tie. I stood and untucked my blouse,
reassuring him silently that I was game. When we finally embraced for
the first time, that volcano burst inside and seconds later I was
pressed against the wall and his dick was deep inside me. We fucked,
mostly clothed, like rabid animals, and we climaxed simultaneously. It
was one of those things that had to happen.”
4. The college freshman treated to a threesome. (Male, 23)
“I was kind of a hotshot in high school,
so when I got to college and no one cared about me as a freshman guy,
life kinda sucked. Until the night I was chilling in the common room and
these two drunk girls stumbled in and offered me a shot of whiskey.
Turns out they wanted to experiment—neither of them had ever been with
another girl, or had a threesome—and I was the lucky guy they’d tapped
to join in the fun. We took a few swigs of booze and headed back to one
of the girl’s dorm rooms, where we stripped our clothes off and went
straight to bed. They started making out frantically and I watched their
magnificent tits graze each other and those four beautiful nipples get
hard. Eventually, I had one girl sitting on my dick and the other
sitting on my face. Two of us came that way. Then I finished eating the
other girl out and we all shared a joint and went our separate ways.
Memorable night, you could say.”
5. The one-time philandering wife with zero regrets. (Female, 29)
“This story isn’t socially acceptable—but
trust me, it’s hot. I’ve been married for nine years, and I’ve been
faithful to my husband every single day since the wedding except one. It
was scolding hot one day this past summer and I was standing on the
front porch in a loose fitting sundress, watching a young
shirtless man work in the neighbor’s garden. He was kneeling, planting
something I think, when he looked up and caught me staring. I think he
knew I was having dirty thoughts because he stopped everything and
walked right over to ask for a cold drink.
I couldn’t refuse him. He was ripped and
his sweaty scent and muddied cheeks made me so damn horny. He took one
sip of ice water and set the glass down to prop me up on the island
countertop in our kitchen. He pumped, in and out, for what seemed like
an hour, and sucked on my breasts, one and then the other. I nearly
fainted from orgasming. Then I told him to warn me when he was about to
explode so I could hop down and drink his come, something I’ve never
actually done for my husband.”
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