u/Mila_Unlocked

Had a thrilling experience this weekend that I still can't believe happened. I've always been a little into voyeurism/exhibitionism (I mean, hello, I'm here posting on Reddit, haha) but never played around too much with it because I'm also super nervous about getting in trouble

I had a bartender from my fave restaurant over for dinner last weekend. We were having some drinks, taking turns playing music, and he was outside grilling while I was inside finishing everything up. We’d already been flirting pretty heavily all evening. Every time he came inside for something, he’d rub my back, slap my ass, graze my tits, etc. I’d tease him about being distracted, he’d tell me I was the one distracting him, and we’d both pretend we were being innocent. At some point I went into the bedroom to change and decided to send him a picture instead of coming back downstairs. I slowly started stripping and sent him pics each time I took an item of clothing off. His responses were quite enthusiastic in return (still such a thrill to me to have someone actually interested in my attempts of flirting/dressing up!). Finally he told me 'You know, you could just come outside instead of torturing me from inside'

I laughed and sent another picture of a new piece of lingerie I just got that I put on to show off for him. He replied that he wished I’d come out there and make it impossible for him to concentrate on the grill. I stood there staring at my phone trying to figure out just how brazen I was feeling. And since I'd had a couple drinks already... I walked outside. In just the lingerie. I felt freaking ALIVE, my skin was tingling, and my pussy was throbbing.

He was standing at the grill with his back toward the house, focused on finishing up the steaks. I walked up behind him and whispered in his ear that his wish was my command (so cheesy, I know I know). He turned around with this huge grin on his face, which quickly turned to an expression of shock seeing what I was wearing, outside nonetheless. There was something about being in the open air, knowing there were houses all around us, that made me ridiculously nervous and ridiculously excited at the same time. I leaned in for a kiss and dropped my hands down to unzip his pants. Once I had his belt opened (I swear, I freaking hate men's belts, that must be how men feel about bras??), his zipper down, and his cock out, I dropped down to my knees and started sucking his cock. I glanced up to see him staring down at me with his mouth completely open, which I have to admit make me chuckle a little bit. After a couple minutes he led me slowly backwards a couple steps so he could sit in his chair while I kept sucking him off. After another couple minutes I noticed something in my peripheral and glanced to the side, and saw that my neighbor was watching us!! He had come outside to work on his fence that borders my yard, and caught me on my knees on my deck. I paused for a second, worried that I was about to have a problem on my hands, until I realized that he had his hand down his pants while watching us. So, I kept going. Knowing that I was being watched though, I definitely put more energy and effort into my performance. This lucky fucker got the best blow job I've ever given, haha. The guy I was with had absolutely no idea. His back was completely turned toward them, so he couldn’t see what I could see. I caught the neighbor’s eye for a second and immediately looked away, pretending I hadn’t noticed. A few minutes later, his wife came outside to bring him a tool I think, and as she stood beside him I saw them exchange some words and she looked over our way with a huge smile on her face. And now there were two people next door watching. I got this horrible little thrill every time I looked over and saw them still there.

I started teasing him differently after she came out, to give a little bit more of a show to the both of them. I started working him slower, more exaggerated. I’d glance over at the neighbors and then back at him, trying not to smile. Eventually he noticed that I was acting strange and asked me what I was smiling about. I fessed up and told him about our voyeurs next door. Instead of looking to see them, he grabbed the back of my head to force my mouth deeper on his cock and finished immediately. He must have been just as turned on at the thought of being watched as I was. After I swallowed and sat up, I glanced over at the neighbors and saw them making out with her hands down his pants and his hands up her shorts. They looked our way, I swear they winked, and they rushed inside. Not going to lie, I was a little bummed they didn't return the favor, haha. I would have loved to have watched them.

I am on my way back home after a week long vacation with some girlfriends, and I am living the high off of the cutest little beach encounter one day!! I was at the beach with four of my friends this week, and it was PACKED. Like, towels practically touching, people throwing footballs and running everywhere, pick-up steel drum and guitar bands forming, people yelling over music, the whole thing. We had finally found a decent spot and were just laying around drinking and talking when a group of guys came and set up maybe 10 feet away from us. I didn’t really notice them at first, but one of them caught my attention because I happened to look up and he was already looking at me. I did the immediate “oh shit, he caught me” thing and looked away. Then about five minutes later I looked again and he was looking again. So I smiled a little and he smiled back.

It ended up turning into this really stupid kinda cute game that I’m still giddy about just remembering. I’d be talking to my friend and notice him looking, so I’d look back for a second and then pretend I hadn’t noticed. Then he’d do the same thing. At one point I was putting sunscreen on my legs and I caught him looking, and instead of looking away like a normal person I just raised my eyebrows at him. He laughed and shook his head. A little while later he stood up to go get something from his bag and walked right past us. There was absolutely no reason for him to walk that close to our towels. He had plenty of room on the other side. As he passed, he looked down and said ‘You’re trouble’!! I laughed and blushed like an embarrassed little girl. Getting attention post-divorce is still so new to me, I don’t know how to act! I nervously told him that he doesn’t even know me, and this sexy ass just said ‘not yet’ and kept walking. I swear my whole body flushed and tingled immediately.

My friends were having the time of their lives watching this happen. One of them asks me if I was going to talk to him or just stare at each other all afternoon. It was embarrassing to be obvious so I decided I was going to stop looking at him. I lasted maybe four minutes. I was laying on my stomach and felt somebody standing near my towel. I looked up and it was him. He pointed at the sunscreen next to me and asked if it was mine. I said yes, he picked it up and looked at it, and said ‘good, I was starting to think you were just going to keep ignoring me’. I laughed and told him that I wasn’t ignoring him and he goes ‘No? Could’ve fooled me’ then he handed me the sunscreen and walked away. It was such a pointless interaction, but I was smiling like an idiot afterward.

A little later he and his friends went into the water. I told myself I wasn’t following him, I was just going swimming because it was hot. The girls started laughing because apparently I wasn’t fooling anybody. I got into the water and ended up a little farther out than I meant to. He noticed me and swam over. We started talking, and it was surprisingly easy! We were both kind of awkward at first, which made it a lot sexier and hotter. He asked me my name, I told him, then immediately forgot his because I was too busy trying not to stare at him. I had to ask again like thirty seconds later. He laughed and jokingly pouty said that he thought he was making a great impression. I told him I was just nervous and he gave me the cutest little smirk back

We kept teasing each other, and every once in a while we’d get close because of the waves and then both kind of hesitate. At one point he cut to the chase and said ‘You know you’ve been staring at me all day, right?’ I said ‘Excuse me? You’re the one who’s been staring at me!’ He goes ‘Yeah, but I have an excuse.’ I asked what the excuse was and he just smiled and said ‘You’. I actually had no comeback for that, which almost never happens to me. Eventually we were standing there with the water around our waists and he looked toward the beach and said ‘your friends are watching us…’ I looked back and they definitely were. I turned back around and he was laughing. Then he got a little quieter and said ‘do you want me to stop flirting with you?’ I told him that I didn’t say that, and he smiled and said, ‘good’!!

There was this weird pause after that where neither of us really knew what to do. He moved a little closer, stopped, and looked at me like he was waiting for me to make the decision. This was probably the most obvious mutual attraction I’d ever experienced with a complete stranger so I leaned in first. The kiss was short which almost made it worse. We pulled apart and both started laughing because we were standing in the middle of a crowded beach trying to pretend this was completely normal. He looked at me and asked if we were just going to act like that didn’t happen. I told him that I think that’s probably the safest option. He said ‘definitely…’ then immediately kissed me again.

When we finally went back to our towels my friends were absolutely unbearable. They wanted every detail. I wouldn’t tell them anything because he was literally sitting ten feet away and I was suddenly shy as hell. For the rest of the afternoon we kept catching each other’s eye, but now there was this whole different feeling to it. Every little glance felt like a private joke. At one point he walked past me and quietly said ‘Still trouble’!

We eventually exchanged numbers before he left, and I honestly expected it to turn into one of those random beach encounters you never hear about again. But he texted me that night ‘You know you made it really hard to leave today, right?’ And now I’m still smiling at my phone for an embarrassing amount of time. I’m not going to text him back because what’s the point. I don’t even live there. But dangggg it was such a sexy little afternoon. Made me feel like a teenager again

My girls trip story! I'm so glad my story was well received. It's a little awkward to share that much of myself, I didn't know if it would be underwhelming compared to the typical Reddit story. I honestly got a little wet reliving this story as I was typing it out. I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to top such a sweet innocent tender weekend! Moving along!

So the last night of our trip is approaching, but during the day we can feel an underlying current of electricity between us, each of us wondering what the night ahead of us will bring. I have to admit, even though this story was four years ago, I can still feel the excitement I was feeling that day. It was such sweet innocent fun, but it felt crazy erotic in the moment. 

The best part was that we started the morning going to brunch, and because we had brought extra dresses with us (girls know, you don't know what mood you're going to be in when you dress up for a fancy event, so you have to bring options!!) we decided to dress to the nines and go all out for just a normal brunch (pic to follow for anyone who may be interested, it'll be a tame pic but it was a HOT dress). So we're out at brunch, feeling ourselves (maybe we had a gummy on the uber ride over there...), sit down, order a round of mimosas and our food, and then BAM. Waitress walks up to us with an exquisite platter of the coolest shots I've ever seen: Breakfast shots. It was a bite of candied jalapeno bacon, a shot of maple bourbon, and a chaser of orange juice. She told us that we had secret admirers who wanted to send us over a little treat. For the life of us we couldn't figure out who at the bar sent it to us, so we just went on about our meal. Towards the end these two gorgeous women walk up to us and reveal that they had sent us the shots because we walked in looking so good. Please, let me tell you, I have never felt so beautiful since that morning. We were a little touchy and giddy the rest of the morning, just living on a cloud of the simplest happiness!!

Off my tangent, we wrap up the day, getting ready for bed again, and there's a different vibe to our demeanor. We're kinda flirty with each other, giggling from our evening drinks, and we can tell that we're going to have another sexy night of masturbating and touching ahead of us. So we get in bed and instead of doom scrolling first, we both just start pulling up our porn and start touching ourselves. After a couple minutes she sits up, looks over at me, and says "It's a little warm in here, I usually sleep naked, I feel like you won't mind if I strip my pajamas off?" and she strips down. This is not a drill everyone, this is the first time I'm seeing another girl naked in front of me in a sexual manner!!! (I've changed with friends before, etc, but THIS is different!). 

Now, I was very self conscious back then (dead bedroom, blah blah blah), so this part was a struggle for me, but I've grown very comfortable with her by this point. So I sit up while she's sitting up still, her eyes on me hoping I match her energy I'm sure, and slowly start pulling my shirt up, then slide my shorts off. I'm still wearing a bra and underwear and decide to commit to the bit... I unhook my bra and let my tits fall out, then slide my hands under the cover and shimmy out of my underwear. I am SOAKED from the excitement building up, and my heart is pounding in my chest. 

We both lay down and continue on our task of playing with ourselves while watching porn, until she kicks the covers off so she's completely exposed, and I follow suit and let myself be all the way out there! This alone would be the biggest thrill ever. But no, after a couple more minutes she sits up abruptly, and says really quickly "I'm sorry if this is too much, but I'm dying to taste you!!" 

Woah. Woah. Woah. I am terrified, but I nervously nod my head yes, and she lays in front of me and... eats me out. The craziest part of this is that my husband had never gone down on me, so this is the very first time I'm experiencing this. My experiences since then have given me the ability to reflect back and say that her tongue and her technique was so SOFT! Not going to lie, I still think about this experience often... ;) 

I tried to tell her that she wouldn't be able to get me off, because my husband had never been able to get me off, I was only successful achieving an orgasm via masturbation, but she pushed my hands away and told me to just lay back and let her enjoy this experience for her own damn self. Okayyy bossy pants. So she eventually succeeds and gets me off and I have my first orgasm by someone other than myself (as a whole 30 year old grown woman... so sad!!).

She lays back down, completely satisfied with herself after achieving quite the feat, as I lay next to her recovering. Eventually I gather my senses and sit up to lean over and talk to her... I tell her that I want to play with her and return the favor, but that there is no way I'd be able to go down on her. I'm still in the process of figuring out my sexuality and deconstructing all the religious nonsense/body-hate I grew up with. She is so sweet through this next part, and guides me to kneel in front of her, and then she tells me to kiss her. Kiss her. With her face covered in my juices. Okayyyyy.I can do this. So I lean down and kiss her, and it's not bad! Seriously, I don't know what I was expecting but I genuinely figured it would be nasty! But I tasted like, nothing? It was actually kind of sexy once I got into it to taste myself all over her soft lips. So we're making out, and I'm kind of grinding on top of her a little, with one hand playing with her tits and rolling her nipples between my fingers, and then she grabs the hand that I'm using on her tits and guides it down to her pussy. I pull my head up from making out with her and she tells me "Put your fingers inside me". 

The next part is a blur because I was so nervous and anxious and trying really hard to put all the 'shame' inside me to the side. This was honestly a huge step for me! She has me fingering her, teaching me how to rub her clit and lightly stroke it, to slide my finger back inside her pussy to get it wet with more juices so I could glide it softer against her clit. After a while she tells me she's getting closer and that she's about to cum. Then she gets a little serious for a second and says "I'm probably about to surprise you, but go with me and don't freak out...". I have absolutely no idea what this means, but shortly after I feel her pussy start tightening around my fingers inside her, I hear her explode with moans, and then I feel it... she starts squirting everywhere. I honestly thought this was a myth?? Even to this day, after a couple years of exploring my sexuality post-divorce, I have yet to squirt. I am amazed even still at this. 

And then, we get up and shower together, rub each other down with body wash, and go back to bed completely naked. We sleep on top of the covers and grab the blankets from the living room (because, mess...), and spoon all night. 

We head back home in the morning, and remained the closest of friends until she found her wife. Out of respect for their relationship, since she and I had fooled around before, it unfortunately just wasn't appropriate for us to remain friends. It was sad, but I totally understand her wife's position on the matter. Sex complicates things, and boundaries between girl friends and GIRLFRIENDS are a complicated topic. 

So yeah, that's my sexiest story to date! 
And to respond to several of the messages I've received, I'm not actually into women. I've played with a couple other women since then, but unfortunately I do love the weiner :( 
I wish I could choose!! Because DAMN women are sexy

I want to share one of my first stories where I started to figure out my sexuality while I was nearing the end of my marriage.

A girlfriend and I were traveling together out of town for a friend's wedding. There was a large group of girls traveling in for the wedding and sharing a hotel block, but she and I decided we needed a little less 'people-ing' that weekend plus wanting to extend our stay in town a little longer, so we decided to book an Airbnb. It was just a one-bedroom with a king bed, but we're good friends and had no issue sharing a bed, as girlfriends do.

About a year prior when she and I had first met, I kind of introduced her to the concept that she may actually be a lesbian, and shortly after she fully came out and got a divorce from her husband (yay religious trauma suppressing everyone's true selves). That is a whole other fun story if anyone is interested!

Before she and I began our 16 hour drive together, I floated the idea by my husband-at-the-time of her and I maybe fooling around??? I didn't necessarily think it was going to happen, but wanted to put the idea out there ahead of time. He said 'do whatever you want'. (My post history may have a little more insight into his complete lack of interest in anything I did)

She and I get there and begin our epicly fun 3-day/4-night stay. First night we share a bed like normal. Second night though... that's where it started to get fun. She and I both knew that we were each pretty hyper sexual with ourselves at this point, and we're both very comfortable talking about sex, it's kind of been the basis of our friendship. So after about 30 minutes of each of us doom scrolling on our phones while trying to go to bed that night she looks over at me and awkwardly says 'Uhhh, would you mind if I masturbated? I'm typically an every night kind of girl and I'm on day 3 right now" I respond back "oh, actually same exact situation over here, so I will join you if you don't mind!"

Commence her and I masturbating next to each other. It was sexy as FUCK. I can't even begin to explain how exhilarating and taboo it felt. We started off watching videos on silent on our own phones, trying to stay as quiet as possible with only the sound of the ceiling fan. Eventually she and I each crept up the volume on our phones until we were each listening at normal volumes, and we lost our own inhibitions and were moaning as loudly as we wanted. And eventually... we each finish and fall straight asleep. 

Next day we move along with our normal activities and don't bring it up at all. That 3rd night comes and we get ready for bed and start doom scrolling on our own phones and she looks over at me says 'Same thing tonight?" I get a huge grin on my face and say 'Oh yeah!" So we start back up just like the night prior, but this time starting with volumes up and not holding back moans, all pretenses gone. Except she amps it up a little this time... While we're both in the middle of our pleasure, she reaches her arm over and starts rubbing my arm a little. I don't pull away and my whole body immediately fills with butterflies. This is the most excited I have felt in 15 years (dead bedroom, husband has absolutely no interest in me, I've been STARVED for attention). Slowly she reaches her hand further over and begins playing with my tits and rubbing my nippes, which was crazy to me at the moment because I knew she knew how much I loved having my nipples played with. I look at her after a minute or two of this and she has a sheepish grin on her face, which was adorable. I raise my eyebrows at her, kind of indicating that I was wondering if I could follow her lead and her she nods to me, so I reach my hand over and start playing with her tits. This was the first time I had ever touched another woman! We continue on like this until we both finish, and I have to say it was the most intense orgasm I had had to that point in my life. 

The final night was even crazier. I'll write it all out in a second part since this is getting pretty long, if anyone has interest to hear how we end the weekend!