u/motione2

I’m 19F and this happened last week. I work part-time at a clothing store in a big shopping mall. One night we had to stay late for inventory and I was the last one leaving. It was already past 11 in the night when I walked to the parking lot. The security guard who’s usually on night shift is around 41 years old. He’s always been friendly with me. That night he saw me walking alone and offered to walk me to my car. Instead of going straight to the parking lot, he took me to the small staff room in the back. We started talking, then he suddenly pulled me close and kissed me. I didn’t stop him. He locked the door, bent me over the table and fucked me right there. It was rough and fast because we both knew there were still cameras and other guards around. He came inside me and then told me to fix my makeup before I left. I walked out of the mall with his cum dripping down my thighs, heart racing, wondering if any other guard saw us on camera. The whole drive home I kept smiling like crazy.

I’m 19F and my brother is 23. Last Saturday we were at our cousin’s wedding. There were so many people the whole family, friends, kids running around, everything.

All night I kept teasing him. During the slow dances I held him tighter than I should have. Under the table I kept putting my leg over his while everyone was talking. A few times I leaned in and whispered stuff in his ear right in front of the whole family. I could see how turned on he was and how hard he was trying to hide it. Later when most people were drunk and it was late, we snuck out to a balcony behind the venue. We had quick sex there. It was really risky because we could hear people walking and talking nearby. He came inside me and then we went back inside like nothing happened. The rest of the night I sat next to him at the table with his cum still inside me, talking to our relatives and acting normal. That part is stuck in my head the most.

I’m 19F and this happened last Saturday at my best friend’s wedding. The reception was huge and the bartender was this tall guy around 37-38 years old. He had a wedding ring on but kept flirting with me every time I came to the bar.

After a few drinks I started teasing him back. Around 1am when it was less busy I told him I needed some fresh air. He said he could take a quick break and we went behind the venue to this dark corner. We started kissing and things got really heated. He fucked me against the wall it was fast, rough and super risky because we could hear the music and people laughing nearby. He came inside me and then we both went back inside like nothing happened. For the rest of the night I kept going back to his bar for drinks with his cum still inside me, smiling at him while his wife was texting him. It felt so slutty but I loved the rush.

My step cousin (23) and I have always been close but we dont see each other much anymore. This year both families stayed at my grandparents house. Almost everyone went to bed early and we stayed up in the basement watching movies. We started talking about relationships and the conversation got flirty really fast. Before I knew it we were making out on the big couch. It felt weird at first but I was so turned on I couldnt stop. He pulled my shorts down ate me out until my legs were shaking then fucked me right there on the couch. We had to be super quiet because the whole family was sleeping upstairs. He came inside me twice that night. Afterwards we just laid there laughing nervously. Yesterday we acted completely normal in front of everyone but kept stealing dirty looks at each other.

I’m 25, my dad is 54 and my brother is 27. Mom left when I was like 8, so it’s always been just the three of us. We’ve always been super close, maybe a little too close looking back. It first happened with Dad almost two years ago. I was 23. We were drinking one night, talking about how lonely he’s been since mom left, and things just… escalated. We slept together. I thought I’d feel horrible the next day, but I didn’t. It felt good. Really good. So we kept doing it whenever we could. Then my brother found out. He came home early one day and literally walked in on me and Dad. I was so embarrassed I wanted to die. But instead of yelling or freaking out, he just stood there. Later that night we all talked, and he admitted he had been attracted to me for years. Dad asked me if I would be open to letting my brother join us. After thinking about it for a bit, I said yes. That night changed everything. Now we have this free use thing going on at home. Basically, when it’s just us three, I’m always available for both of them. No asking, no “is this okay”, they can just take me whenever they feel like it. And I actually really love it. Sometimes I wake up to Dad gently pushing inside me. Other mornings my brother will come into my room, pull my panties to the side and fuck me while I’m still half asleep. I’ve been bent over the kitchen counter while making coffee, fucked on the couch in the middle of a show, even against the washing machine while doing laundry. There are days they both use me sometimes one after the other, sometimes together. Feeling both of them inside me on the same day still feels insane. I usually just wear one of Dad’s old t-shirts around the house with nothing underneath. Makes it easier for them. Dad is more slow and intense, he likes to take his time. My brother is rougher and gets really horny, he can fuck me two or three times in one day. Some nights they both take me at the same time and I can barely walk after.

A few days ago was my 24th birthday and my boyfriend threw me a house party with our friends. Everything was going great music, drinks, people laughing. I was feeling myself in this tight little black dress that hugged my ass perfectly. Around 1am I slipped into the kitchen to grab another drink. Mark (my boyfriend’s best friend) walked in right behind me. We’ve always had this weird flirty tension between us for years, but nothing has ever happened. That night though… something felt different. He came up really close behind me and whispered how fucking good I looked in that dress. Before I could even reply, his hand was sliding up my thigh under the fabric. My heart was pounding. I knew it was wrong, but the alcohol and the thrill hit me at once. I turned around, looked at him for a second, and just kissed him. Next thing I remember he had me lifted onto the kitchen counter, my dress pushed up around my waist and my panties pulled to the side. We could clearly hear everyone in the living room singing and laughing. He pulled his cock out and pushed inside me raw in one thrust. I had to bite his shoulder to stop myself from moaning too loud. He fucked me hard and fast right there on the counter. It was so risky and dirty that I came ridiculously quick, legs shaking around him. He pulled out just in time and came all over my inner thighs and the bottom of my dress. We quickly cleaned up, fixed my clothes, and walked back into the party like nothing happened. I spent the rest of the night sitting next to my boyfriend, with his best friend’s cum still sticky on my thighs under my dress. Every time Mark looked at me from across the room I got wet all over again.