u/sophiaeternal

Met this girl some while back through mutual friends. We hit it off instantly great banter, flirty vibes, and she’s been texting me almost every night, usually after 11pm. She laughs at my jokes, teases me, and last night she sent “I can’t sleep what are you doing?

I can feel the sexual tension but I don’t want to rush it or come off too aggressive. She’s high interest but I’m not sure how to escalate from texting to actually meeting up and making a move.

Any solid advice on how to turn this late-night energy into a thing? I want to be smooth but direct.

Appreciate any tips from guys who’ve been here before

It happened some weeks ago. My stepbrother came home for the weekend. We’ve always been close, but things have felt different lately. Tension. Lingering looks. That night, our parents were asleep downstairs and he snuck into my room just to talk.

We started joking around like usual, then suddenly we were kissing. It got intense so fast. I ended up on top of him, riding him slowly while trying not to make any noise. The risk of getting caught made it ten times hotter. He kept whispering how tight I was and how long he’d wanted this.

When he came inside me, I had the strongest orgasm of my life.

We haven’t talked about it since, but every time I see him now, I get wet all over again. I know it’s wrong but I don’t think I want to stop.

It started with him “accidentally” walking in on me after showers or brushing against me in the kitchen. Now it’s become a nightly thing. When our parents are asleep, he comes into my room, pins me down on the bed and teases me for hours.

He rubs my pussy over my panties until I’m soaking wet and begging, then stops right when I’m about to cum. He loves whispering dirty things like “Look how wet your little pussy is for your own brother” while he’s fingering me slowly. Last night he made me spread my legs and watch while he edged me with his fingers for almost an hour. I was shaking and crying from how badly I needed to cum but he wouldn’t let me.

The worst (or best) part is during the day he acts completely normal like nothing happened, but at night he turns into this teasing devil. I know it’s so wrong but I’ve never been this horny in my life. I’m starting to crave it every single day.

I don’t know how much longer I can take this without losing control completely 😭

I came home super horny after a long day and decided to treat myself. Went straight to the shower, took off my clothes and sat on the floor with my legs spread wide open. Turned the shower head to the strongest pulse setting and aimed it directly at my clit.

the pressure was so intense I started moaning immediately. I kept bringing myself right to the edge, then pulling the shower head away for a few seconds before pressing it back again. Did this for almost 3 whole hours. My poor clit was swollen and throbbing like crazy, my legs wouldn’t stop shaking.

Every time I got close I imagined a group of guys watching me and jerking off to how pathetic I looked. That thought made me lose it. On the final round I held the shower head right against my pussy, grinding my hips against it until I squirted so hard. It went everywhere all over the shower walls and floor. I kept cumming in waves, couldn’t even control my voice.

I was a shaking, whimpering mess afterwards. Had to just lie there on the wet floor for like 10 minutes trying to recover.

I came home super horny after a long day and decided to treat myself. Went straight to the shower, took off my clothes and sat on the floor with my legs spread wide open. Turned the shower head to the strongest pulse setting and aimed it directly at my clit.

the pressure was so intense I started moaning immediately. I kept bringing myself right to the edge, then pulling the shower head away for a few seconds before pressing it back again. Did this for almost 3 whole hours. My poor clit was swollen and throbbing like crazy, my legs wouldn’t stop shaking.

Every time I got close I imagined a group of guys watching me and jerking off to how pathetic I looked. That thought made me lose it. On the final round I held the shower head right against my pussy, grinding my hips against it until I squirted so hard. It went everywhere all over the shower walls and floor. I kept cumming in waves, couldn’t even control my voice.

I was a shaking, whimpering mess afterwards. Had to just lie there on the wet floor for like 10 minutes trying to recover.

My ex and I had a really messy breakup two weeks ago. Lots of fighting, blocked numbers, the whole dramatic thing. His best friend (24M) stayed out of it and actually reached out to check on me. We met up for drinks at Clarke Quay just to talk. One drink turned into three, the conversation got flirty, and before I knew it we were in a taxi back to his place.

The second we stepped inside his apartment, he pushed me against the front door and kissed me hard. My legs were around his waist in seconds while he choked me lightly and fucked me right there rough, and desperate. Round 1 barely lasted ten minutes.

We didn’t even make it to the bedroom after that. He sat on the couch, pulled me onto my knees and fucked my throat until I was drooling everywhere. Then he bent me over the couch for round 2, spanking me and calling me a dirty little slut for letting my ex’s best friend use me like this.

By round 3 we were finally in his bed. He was on top, deep stroking me so good I was literally begging him to let me cum. He edged me until I was shaking, then finally let me explode all over his cock.

Round 4 was the most intense. He flipped me onto my stomach, pulled my hair like reins, and fucked me so hard and deep I couldn’t even form proper words. I was a trembling, oversensitive, soaked mess by the time he finally came inside me again.

The worst or best part? He texted me the next afternoon: “Last night was crazy… you free again this weekend?

I know I should’ve blocked him immediately. Instead I left him on read for a few hours… and I’m still thinking about replying.

I got naked and stretched my pussy with random household objects just to see how far I could go

Last weekend I was home alone and ridiculously horny. I stood in front of my full-length mirror, stripped completely naked, and decided I wanted to test my limits.

I started slow fingers first, then two, then three. But that wasn’t enough. I wanted to see how much my pussy could actually stretch. So I went around the house collecting things.

I lubed up the handle of my hairbrush and worked it in deep. Fuck, it felt so good watching it disappear inside me. Then I moved on to a thick bottle of lotion. I sat on the floor with my legs spread wide, pushing it in and out while I rubbed my clit. My pussy was getting so wet and puffy.

I kept going. A thick cucumber from the fridge, the neck of a wine bottle, even the smooth end of my big deodorant stick. Every new object made me wetter. I was moaning like a slut, pushing them deeper, twisting them, seeing how wide I could open myself up. At one point I had the wine bottle almost halfway in and I just held it there, admiring how stretched I looked in the mirror.

The nastiest part? I loved how full and used I felt. My pussy was gaping a little between objects and I couldn’t stop fingering the stretched hole. I came so hard I was shaking, legs trembling, juices dripping down my thighs.

I’ve never felt more like a dirty little slut than when I was naked on my floor stuffing myself with whatever I could find just to test how much my pussy could take.

I’m already thinking about what I’ll try next time I’m alone…