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My Friend Set Me Up With His Girl

“I was in Mobay, just left work and heading to Ochi for a birthday dinner when a friend from Kingston called. He said his girl out there needed some real fuck tonight and I was the perfect man to give it to her. I thought he was joking and asked for a pic. He sent me a video of her and she was beautiful as fuck. I still had my doubts until she texted me from an unknown number saying “he is not lying” with her name and location. The spot was right on the way so I said fuck it, why not. Something new. Stopped at the gas station for gas and condoms. Pulled up, texted I was outside. This bad empress with long, thick locs walked out to meet me. She was even finer than the video — glowing skin, full lips, and a body built to make a nigga lose focus. Thick ass, small waist, thighs looking heavy. Her locs were styled up, showing off her face and neck. She had that “I know why you’re here” look in her eyes. She took me straight to the back, quick introduction, then she went to work like she wasn’t wasting no time. The pussy was so good I started second guessing that whole dinner. She was wet as fuck, gripping me tight, moaning while that fat ass bounced. I was deep in it and didn’t want to pull out. After we finished she said it was really good and was asking if I could stay longer so we could go again. I still left for the dinner anyway. Halfway to Ochi the cancel text came — raining real hard, they called it off. I didn’t know if I should feel bad about all that driving or happy I could turn around and go back to her. I texted her dinner got canceled. She replied “are you coming back to me 😈” I made that U-turn so fast. Went straight back and we fucked the entire night away. We never stopped after that. That first time still replays in my head every time I get horny.”

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Roof Sex at His Job

“I went to visit him at work and he caught me off guard. We were in the back office kissing and talking when he said we should take it to the roof. I’m scared of heights bad. My stomach drops just looking out a high window. But he kept pushing, talking shit, calling me scared, and my pussy started getting wet at the thought of doing something that stupid. We waited till late then snuck up the back stairs, all 16 floors to avoid being seen on the elevator camera. My legs were shaking the whole way and it wasn’t just from climbing. When we hit the roof the wind was strong and the city lights were spread out way below us. He bent me over the concrete ledge, yanked my panties to the side, and shoved his thick cock straight in. It felt good but I was too scared to really enjoy it. The terror and his dick together had me losing it. I couldn’t believe I was that high up with cars and people moving around far below. It got too much so I turned and laid down on the roof so I could look up at the sky and calm my fear down a little. He got right between my legs and shoved his cock back inside me, pounding me while I stared at the stars trying not to think about the drop. That’s when the radio on his belt crackled. Some guy was calling his name, asking where he was and saying they needed him downstairs right away. His cock was still buried deep in me and they were looking for him. I froze up. It felt good physically — I was wet as fuck and gripping him — but I couldn’t fully enjoy it because the fear had me all tense. The height, the radio going off, knowing we could get caught any second. My head wouldn’t let me let go even though my pussy was throbbing. I don’t know what the fuck came over me letting him fuck me 16 stories up when I’m terrified of heights. That shit was dangerous as hell. But my pussy gets soaked every time I think about it now.”

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Squirted in the club and Blamed it on spilled drinks

“My birthday club night was crazy. I had on a tight dress with just a thong. After a few drinks I was whining all over my man and got so horny I started rubbing on his dick. He slipped his hand under my dress and fingered my pussy deep right there on the dance floor with people everywhere. He was hitting it so good I couldn’t hold back. I squirted hard all over the floor, making a big wet mess. We told the waiter I spilled my drinks so he cleaned it up. I was standing there so embarrassed, heart racing, wondering if anybody saw the real mess or smelled how nasty I was. He just stood there with this big smile on his face like he was proud of himself. I still can’t stop thinking about it.”

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Word of Mouth

“She Wouldn’t Stop Running Her Mouth I used to roll my eyes when Mia started talking. We’d be at our desks or in the break room and she’d lean in like she was just venting. “Jamal had me screaming in the car again last night. Had me bent over the seat with my face in the headrest, nut leaking down my thigh when I walked in the house. That nigga don’t play about putting it in me.” The other girls would laugh and beg for more details. I just shook my head. But every time she opened her mouth my pussy got wet. I started going home and touching myself while I replayed the shit she said. How deep he gets. How nasty he talks. How he makes her beg for it. It stayed in my head. One afternoon she showed me a text he sent and I couldn’t hold it anymore. “You really be doing all that or she just running her mouth?” Jamal was standing right there. He looked at me slow. “You asking because you want to know… or because you want to find out?” I didn’t answer. But I didn’t look away. After that everything shifted. I started wearing shorter skirts on days I knew he might come through. I started finding reasons to walk past him in the hallway. One time I brushed against him on purpose. A couple weeks later we had a big deck due. Everybody stayed late. Mia left early saying her stomach was fucked up. By nine it was just me and Jamal on the floor. I kept glancing over. Sleeves rolled, tie loose. My pussy was already throbbing. I got up for water and when I came back I stopped at his desk. “You really putting it down like she says?” He looked up. “You still don’t believe it?” I licked my lips. “I need proof.” He stood up, came around the desk, grabbed my wrist and walked me down the hall into the dark conference room. The door didn’t even close all the way. He had me against the wall fast, hand up my skirt, fingers pushing my panties aside and sliding straight into me. “Fuck,” he muttered. “You been wet like this all night?” I grabbed his wrist and pushed his fingers deeper. “Then stop talking and prove it.” He yanked my panties down, bent me over the table and pushed his dick in hard in one stroke. I had to bite my own arm. The stretch was nasty and perfect. He held my hips and started fucking me like he was trying to shut me up for good. Every thrust made the table creak. My pussy was loud and sloppy around him. He reached around and rubbed my clit while he fucked me deep. “This what you been touching yourself about?” he growled. “This what you been wanting while Mia was running her mouth?” I pushed back on him, meeting every stroke. “Shut up and fuck me.” He did. Hard. One hand in my hair, the other gripping my hip. We heard the elevator ding once and both froze, but nobody came down the hall. The second the footsteps faded he started pounding me again. I came so hard my legs buckled. He held me up and kept going until he pulled out and shot thick all over my ass and the back of my thighs. We cleaned up quick with paper towels. I pulled my panties back on with shaky hands and went back to my desk without looking at him. The next day Mia caught me in the break room. She closed the door behind her and just stared. “You let him fuck you.” It wasn’t a question. I didn’t say shit. She stepped closer, voice low. “I knew you would. Soon as you started asking all them questions I knew you was gonna try it.” She smiled but it didn’t reach her eyes. “He told me you been looking. Told me you was wet just from hearing me talk.” My stomach dropped. Mia tilted her head “So… was it everything I said it was?” “Yeah.” She nodded slow, eyes locked on mine. “Good. Now you know. But don’t get comfortable thinking it’s yours.” She turned to leave, then looked back. “And don’t ever bring that shit up again unless I ask.” She walked out and left me standing there. I stood there in the break room after she left, legs still shaky, panties still damp from what he did to me earlier. That’s when it really hit me. Mia hadn’t just been running her mouth all those weeks. She’d been feeding me those stories on purpose. Watching me get quiet every time she talked about how deep he gets. Watching me start dressing different. Watching me get wet. She wanted me to want him. And the second I took it, she let me know he still wasn’t mine. I should’ve felt fucked up. I should’ve felt guilty as hell. Instead I was already standing there wondering how soon I could get him alone again… and how Mia was probably going to make sure I never forgot who he really belonged to.”

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Confession 28

“At my girlfriend’s family party, we were all outside dancing when her sister texted me. “Do you want a blowjob?” We slipped around the back of the house. I pulled my cock out, and she dropped to her knees and sucked it slow and sloppy in the dark, her tongue working the head while she took me deep. I came on her face, and she licked every drop off. We went right back to the party like nothing happened. The next day, I realised she blocked me. Now I get hard thinking about her licking my cum behind the house while everyone was dancing. I jerk off to it constantly. Feels so fucked up.”

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Confession 27

“She said be right back, came back with an Ensure, threw some in her mouth and went straight to sucking my dick. It was crazy. The thick shake mixed with spit and made this white sloppy mess all over my cock while she milked it, strings dripping down her chin onto her tits. I nutted so hard my legs almost gave out. Now it’s on the must list every time we go grocery shopping”

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Confession 23

“Ever since I found out one of my teachers wants me, I’ve been doing everything I can to turn him on. The rush of knowing he’s not allowed to touch me makes it insanely hot. And honestly? I’d let him. I know he’d completely demolish me, and I’d love every second of it. He’s good-looking as hell, and I’ve always been addicted to anything forbidden.”

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Confession 24

“I had sex with my friend's dad in the passenger seat of his car”

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Confession 25

“She took me sightseeing at Vulcan Park, and up on top of the statue overlooking the whole city, she dropped to her knees and gave me head. It was magical”

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Confession 26

“I'm lowkey attracted to my wife's cousin. She's in her early 20s, super plump and cute with that thick BBW body that drives me crazy. The glasses she wears turn me on even more, and those full lips are perfect. I keep fantasizing about her giving me sloppy head, bending her over and spanking that fat ass until it's red, then grinding my cock all over it while I dry hump her from behind. I want her on her knees taking me deep down her throat while I fuck her face until I bust straight in her mouth and she swallows every drop. Or I'd lay her on her stomach, fuck that juicy ass raw, pull out at the end and cover her face, glasses, and tits with my load. I just want to spend the whole night making raw, nasty love to her with no limits.”

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Confession 22

“I had sex with my best friend gf. I told him about it, and it really hit him hard. I believe he shouldn't be so mad at me. She's not really good in bed, and the head game was just ok. He should be glad that I got rid of her for him!”

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Confession 21

“I fantasise about having sex with an older man, im 18 years old and I want someone who is 40+ to have sex with. I guess im just weird”