u/CallmeYukta

Like I told an old post, I am going to do an MBA soon. So, for the same, I was flat hunting today, somewhere near my to-be college.

I saw what, 5-7 flats today, some very crass, some okay, some gooood.

However, one thing common across all was me wondering where all in the house can i get fucked.

Bedroom....yes

Window pane.....yes

Sofa.... Yes

Kitchen slab.... YESSSSS

BALCONY..... OH GOD, SOMEONE RAILING ME HERE WOULD BE SO HOT

I could not stop thinking about maybe riding someone on the sofa, when my flatmate might be studying in the other room.

Or being fucked against the main door, while someone is ringing the bell.

At one of the houses, i actually excused myself to use the washroom, and touched myself for like 5 mins.

Has anyone else have had these thoughts????

It was kind of a wet dream of mine, to be felt up and fingered somewhere relatively public.

Lately, I have been debating, sho6uld I go on some Hinge dates or not. If you have read my earlier posts, you know I already have messed around with guys behind my boyfriend's back, but those were sort of known people. I wanted to go a little extra out, and so I downloaded Hinge, matched up with a few guys, and decided to go to Socials with one of them. Decent ish guy, good build, flirty conversations.

I met up with him at the mall, and walked around a bit. When we were passing by the Zivame, he was teasing me with, "let me buy you something here", and i was like "sure, after two drinks".

We went to Socials, ordered some drinks and food, and I was telling him about my previous experiences and stuff. While he pretended to be interested, he was mostly staring at my cleavage. I could really feel that he wanted to just grab them.

i was wearing a skirt, and like neither too long, nor too short, but you could slide your hand onto my ass if i leaned a little. Our table was fairly secluded, and it was a weekday afternoon, so barely any crowd.

After the drinks, i leaned my body towards him sideways, resting my head on his shoulders. He put his arms behind my back, onto my waist, slowly caressing it, while slowly sliding it down, onto my skirt and then onto my bare ass cheeks. He gave them a nice squeeze. I turned my face up, looked at him, bit my lips slightly. That gave him the push, and he went further, over onto my panties, rubbing me nice and slow.

Oh the vibrations through my body as he went on and on. Felt so ecstatic. He kept doing it until I was soaking wet. Then he slid away my panties, and started rubbing me directly. Since I was so wet, very soon he was 2 fingers in.

And oh god, it felt so hot. I could see some families sitting at a few tables across, oblivious to the fact that I am being violated. He gradually increased the pace, and i was just trying to hold it in, making sure it doesn't seem too obvious on my face.

He went on and on, and at its peaks, just trying to hold on somehow. Grabbing his thighs with one hand, the other hand holding onto the table. When i orgasmed, I clenched his thighs real hard, probably hurt it a little. The moment after, I really collapsed onto the table, and couldn't move for like another 5 mins.

Didn't hook up with him, but probably might soon.

The fun part, called my bf after that, asked him to come and we went to the same Socials, and sat at the same table (luckily it was empty). Didn't do anything with him there though.

Since I am on my notice period, the workload ain't that high, so I thought, might as well relax and chill. Took WFH and planned to do nothing. Both my flatmates (each has their own room) went to office, so I was pretty much home alone. As so, like i generally do, I was laying naked on my bed.

The bell rang, and I thought some amazon or something, so i put on a tshirt and shorts, but like nothing underneath, for this brief encounter. I open the door, and uhh, its my flatmate's bf. Apparently, he travelled to surprise her, and would do so later this evening.

I welcomed him in, walked him to her room, and as a courtesy, started some small talk with him. All throughout this, i forgot that I am barely wearing anything. My nipples probably visible through my tshirt and so is my cameltoe, and i could feell him glancing looks.

Now, me being me, let it happen, and going a bit extra or laughing for him, running my hands over him. I could see a slight bulge, and I was like aaahh, i got to do something.

And the bestest way for that, gaslighting.

I told him straight out, "Dont mind me, but ummm, ain't you gf, uhh, a little mid"

He was shocked for a moment, but not wanting to negate me, he said

"Umm, yeah, kinda, i really love her though"

Me: i mean, you can do better

Him: hehehe, thanks but idts

Me: oh come on, don't you like baddies? Would you rather fuck me or fuck her?

Him: execuse me what.....?????

I them bent forward, and gave a peck on his lips.

He paused for 10 seconds, grabbed my hair, and pulled me in for a kiss. We started making out, while he started feeling my tits. I asked him to tear open my tshirt and suck on my tits. And so he followed my instructions.

Sucking my tits

Going down and eating me out

Getting on the bed, while i climb and suck his dick

Me riding him, while he holds onto my waist

Rode him hard until he came inside me.

Waited like 45 mins, and made him fuck me in his gf's panties and dress, in the balcony, and this time made him cum over my tits and her dress.

(Obviously put it in the washing machine afterwards)

Cuddled and felt each other until his gf arrived.

Fun day :).

So, I have been working for the last few years and now, I have been admitted to an MBA college. While mingling with people going to the same college, i hit off with quite a few people. My bf knew about it but bits and pieces.

A little while ago, there was a meetup with these new people, and it was a fun event, lot of food and booze. I got totally sloshed and danced with a guy who I had a good convo previously on WhatsApp, and now here. We danced quite intimately, with him basically dry humping me in my dress. And it wasn't like he didn't know I had a bf, i literally had my phone's wallpaper with my bf, but i guess, it didn't bother either of us.

After the party, the guy offered to drop me off in his car, and I jumped on the offer. While in car, my bf called, and I talked to him casually. At this moment, the guy started touching my legs, up my thighs. I brushed him off but gave him a smile. He did it again, and this time i didn't stop him. At one point, while i was about to cut my call, his hands was almost over my panties, and i was biting my lips.

I cut the call, held his hand, and made him touch me over my panties. I GOT WET SO FAST. I asked him to drive fast.

In like 15 mins, we were at my flat, in my room. It was him pushing me against the wall and tearing open my dress, squeezing my tits, slapping me hard. Then turning me around and taking off my panties.

I then pushed him onto the bed, got on my knees and gave him a sloppy blowjob. At that moment, i realised, i was in that position, in which my bf was in just the day before while eating me out. It made me so much more wet and horny, i made him cum in my mouth.

After like half an hour of rest, i got on top of him, and rode him, imagining the very thing i was doing to my boyfriend less than 24 hours ago. I fucked this guy so bad and hard, all while knowing i am doing something so wrong to the guy i love.

The guy left in the night itself.

When i woke up the next day, i had zero ounce of regret and I did actually touch myself thinking about the night, and what all I would do once I move out to college.

All i think of myself as being a cheating slut in the next few months, knowingly keeping my bf in the dark about my escapades.

So, I have been working for the last few years and now, I have been admitted to an MBA college. While mingling with people going to the same college, i hit off with quite a few people. My bf knew about it but bits and pieces.

A little while ago, there was a meetup with these new people, and it was a fun event, lot of food and booze. I got totally sloshed and danced with a guy who I had a good convo previously on WhatsApp, and now here. We danced quite intimately, with him basically dry humping me in my dress. And it wasn't like he didn't know I had a bf, i literally had my phone's wallpaper with my bf, but i guess, it didn't bother either of us.

After the party, the guy offered to drop me off in his car, and I jumped on the offer. While in car, my bf called, and I talked to him casually. At this moment, the guy started touching my legs, up my thighs. I brushed him off but gave him a smile. He did it again, and this time i didn't stop him. At one point, while i was about to cut my call, his hands was almost over my panties, and i was biting my lips.

I cut the call, held his hand, and made him touch me over my panties. I GOT WET SO FAST. I asked him to drive fast.

In like 15 mins, we were at my flat, in my room. It was him pushing me against the wall and tearing open my dress, squeezing my tits, slapping me hard. Then turning me around and taking off my panties.

I then pushed him onto the bed, got on my knees and gave him a sloppy blowjob. At that moment, i realised, i was in that position, in which my bf was in just the day before while eating me out. It made me so much more wet and horny, i made him cum in my mouth.

After like half an hour of rest, i got on top of him, and rode him, imagining the very thing i was doing to my boyfriend less than 24 hours ago. I fucked this guy so bad and hard, all while knowing i am doing something so wrong to the guy i love.

The guy left in the night itself.

When i woke up the next day, i had zero ounce of regret and I did actually touch myself thinking about the night, and what all I would do once I move out to college.

All i think of myself as being a cheating slut in the next few months, knowingly keeping my bf in the dark about my escapades.

So, I have been working for the last few years and now, I have been admitted to an MBA college. While mingling with people going to the same college, i hit off with quite a few people. My bf knew about it but bits and pieces.

A little while ago, there was a meetup with these new people, and it was a fun event, lot of food and booze. I got totally sloshed and danced with a guy who I had a good convo previously on WhatsApp, and now here. We danced quite intimately, with him basically dry humping me in my dress. And it wasn't like he didn't know I had a bf, i literally had my phone's wallpaper with my bf, but i guess, it didn't bother either of us.

After the party, the guy offered to drop me off in his car, and I jumped on the offer. While in car, my bf called, and I talked to him casually. At this moment, the guy started touching my legs, up my thighs. I brushed him off but gave him a smile. He did it again, and this time i didn't stop him. At one point, while i was about to cut my call, his hands was almost over my panties, and i was biting my lips.

I cut the call, held his hand, and made him touch me over my panties. I GOT WET SO FAST. I asked him to drive fast.

In like 15 mins, we were at my flat, in my room. It was him pushing me against the wall and tearing open my dress, squeezing my tits, slapping me hard. Then turning me around and taking off my panties.

I then pushed him onto the bed, got on my knees and gave him a sloppy blowjob. At that moment, i realised, i was in that position, in which my bf was in just the day before while eating me out. It made me so much more wet and horny, i made him cum in my mouth.

After like half an hour of rest, i got on top of him, and rode him, imagining the very thing i was doing to my boyfriend less than 24 hours ago. I fucked this guy so bad and hard, all while knowing i am doing something so wrong to the guy i love.

The guy left in the night itself.

When i woke up the next day, i had zero ounce of regret and I did actually touch myself thinking about the night, and what all I would do once I move out to college.

All i think of myself as being a cheating slut in the next few months, knowingly keeping my bf in the dark about my escapades.