u/BiancasAccount

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Okay so I was at a party with my friend at my close friends house and it was like a handful of friends I knew but lots of but I’m pretty extroverted and bc I was drunk I made friends quick.I wasn’t even dressed slutty or anything, my bf didn’t go to this one, it’s still while we were close distance but he had something else on. Anyways the party was pretty normal and I ended up sleeping on a mattress on the floor of the living room. A guy I was talking to at the party was lying next to me , he must’ve done it after I was asleep but I realised when I woke up in the middle of the night and he was sort cuddling me and grinding his erection against me. and idk what I was thinking but I cuddled into him more, like put my booty more on to him and I felt a hard on grow . Anyways he started to rub my vagina over my underwear and finger me while I was passed out until I woke up and one thing led to another and I sucked him then we had sex for a while in the living room .

We didn’t have condoms or anything so he just did it raw and finished in me ( which is the only time I’ve had raw sex). In the morning at like 5-6am he and I did some more hand stuff to eachother. He had lots of questions about my bf and my bfs penis and his penis and I answered for a while about their sizes , tried dirty talking with me (I’m terrible at it) and all of that but because I was sobering up , mid jerking him off i sorta just stopped , put my clothes on and called my bf to pick me up . Had to take a plan B after and spend the next day with my bf. I really wanted to admit it to him but my best friend said it's way better not to risk it and just make it so it's like it never happened. But I feel really guilty at times and feel like I owe him the truth.

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Okay so a whole bunch of us were going to go to a music festival including my boyfriend and I came up with the idea of him fingering me while we were in the crowd. So I made the full plan to go in a nice sundress and not wear any underwear

Anyways, we were so excited so the fingering happened pretty early on. It was really hot but I didn’t orgasm bc we were being sneaky and so like the fingering wasn’t consistent enough to make me orgasm.

So like 2 hours later we had split into different groups and I was with my friends and my bf was with his. There were multiple performances happening on multiple stages. And me and my girls were standing right near the front maybe legit 2 rows back from the stage . The guy on stage yells girls if you want another song I’m going to need to see some t*ts! And my friends all decided to flash the stage by pulling their tops down and their boobs out. I wanted to as well but my dress was hard to pull down enough to see the nipples so I instinctively just grabbed the bottom of the dress and pulled my arms up high above me so I could flash my boobs that way. And I fully forgot that I wasn’t wearing panties so actually I flashed my downstairs too 💀💀 and bc the way the dress was it rode up from the back too so I’m sure like a bajillion people saw my booty as well from the back. someone even slapped my butt haha(think it was my bestie). So yeah I think by the end everyone knew exactly what colour my downstairs was , what it looked like and exactly what my unique pubic hair situation was like . Everything.

I was going to just tell my bf what went down but my friends told me it's not worth risking him being upset about it since he's very monogamous. But I might anyway just for honesty sake. If I relived the moment again I probably wouldn't redo it but now that it's done I'm glad I did!

I’m 19, been with my boyfriend for a few months, and I’ve been dying to bring dirty talk into our sex life because it makes my heart throb just thinking about it. I finally talked him into trying it the other night while he was balls-deep inside me. At first it was perfect – I was whispering how much I loved him stretching me, how wet I was getting, the usual stuff.

But then I got so turned on that my brain just short-circuited. I was asking him to call me a slut and he was doing it and asking me what i was , I was grinding back on him and out of nowhere I moaned that I wanted to be a total whore for all of his friends. Like, full fantasy dump: I told him I wanted them to pass me around, line up and take turns whenever they felt like it, use me as their shared little slut. It just spilled out because I was that horny. It's not even a fantasy I've had before but it just came out because my best friend and I had been talking about what being a true slut meant a few days before.

He froze, we both finished in awkward silence, and we haven’t dirty talked once since. It’s been radio silence on the filthy words front and the vibe is weird as hell now.

So tell me… has anyone else ever gone way too far while dirty talking with their partner? Said something so nasty and cheating-level filthy that it killed the mood or made things awkward afterward?

I’m dying to hear your stories, your close calls, or maybe even chat about what kinks you are hiding. Age and gender in first message with some sort of body of text please and ty.

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I’m 19, been with my boyfriend for a while, and I’ve been dying to bring dirty talk into our sex life because it makes my heart throb just thinking about it. I finally talked him into trying it the other night while he was balls-deep inside me. At first it was perfect – I was whispering how much I loved him stretching me, how wet I was getting, the usual stuff.

But then I got so turned on that my brain just short-circuited. I was asking him to call me a slut and he was doing it and asking me what i was , I was grinding back on him and out of nowhere I moaned that I wanted to be a total whore for all of his friends. Like, full fantasy dump: I told him I wanted them to pass me around, line up and take turns whenever they felt like it, use me as their shared little slut. It just spilled out because I was that horny. It's not even a fantasy I've had before but it just came out because my best friend and I had been talking about what being a true slut meant a few days before.

He froze, we both finished in awkward silence, and we haven’t dirty talked once since. It’s been radio silence on the filthy words front and the vibe is weird as hell now.