In my first few years of work, I worked in a restaurant where I was the only male working there.
A waitress spilled cream down her skirt and another waitress joked to her about how she should get me to lick it off.
Another time, the ladies admitted to me that they considered dressing me in their uniform to serve the manager a drink on her birthday.
At another job, a lady I used to work with asked me if the seams in her stockings were straight and also if I could see her nipples pointing through her blouse.
One of them (yes there were a fewā¦ clearly didnāt learn my lesson the first time) was some of the nastiest sex Iāve ever had. The good kind. The stuff you see in porn films kind.
I was early twenties and she was >10 years older than me. I thought at the time it was maybe an age thing, but as Iām older now than she was then it definitely wasnāt. She was just a very kinky individual, and gave me a number of firsts.
Unbeknowingly kinky maybe, I had a co-worker fire an elastic band at me once and cause me a little pain. We had this āthingā between us - we didnāt know what it was at first, but he wanted to win and I wouldnāt let him. I still donāt.
Two years later, he became my Dominant. Five years after that, he became my husband. He still hurts me sometimes, but now I have a safeword
The kinkiest sex I ever had was with a co worker who became my husband. I changed jobs quite early in our relationship as it was getting messy - sex in the office that is!!
Now we occasionally go into his office out of hours to relive the kinky side of the start of our relationship.
I had a coworker give me a pair of her undies at the end of a shift once, we met up later that evening and I returned them ā¦ after we banged like rabbits.
I had a number of firsts with one of mine too, he liked to wear lingerie and we did things that neither of us had ever done. It was great while it good. More than one for me too, I didnāt learn my lesson either lol
I do love some nasty sex such a thrill when you find a lover with equally nasty tastes and the desire for more.
My husband has had warm panties pressed into his hand at work, on two separate occasions with two different women. Both resulted in cupboard sex.
I had a female coworker talking very sluttily in a meeting room whilst waiting for the other people due at the meeting to turn up. No idea how it started, but she was going on about what she wanted to do to me. I got very worked up.
As we left, I whispered to her, asking if she was going to go through with it, or was it all talk? She went through with it, and I reciprocated. And have done a number of times since.
In my experience, its the self assured men who donāt need to be the centre of attention. Not necessarily the quiet ones.
Iām quiet in a large group, but not when Iām around people Iām comfortable with, so the quiet thing definitely tracks
mess-y.
such a thrill when you find a lover with equally nasty tastes and the desire for more.