Saucy Stories

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One of his friends worked it out – because boys like to tell their friends – but he kept it quiet. We did that quite a few times while we worked together.’ Thomas*, 30

Margaret placed her soft hand in hers and gently squeezed it."I would love that "Margaret answered, with a bright smile. Before they left Margaret turned to her friend and said, "I'll see you around?" She wasn't busty, so her boobs weren’t hanging out of her top, but you could see her big nipples poking through, and when she leaned forward her top fell open so I could see. The waitress, who had a higher vantage point from standing, would definitely have had an eyeful of boob. When I was 19 I worked for a jewellers on the high street and I had a Christmas shag with the assistant manager. Her name was Kelly and she was in her late 20s with an on/off boyfriend who was a total twat. I'd been trying to get with her for ages, and on the night of the Christmas do, 25 of us went for dinner at our local Italian restaurant. It was pretty bland with all the older married staff there, but after the meal Kelly grabbed me on the way out and we had our first snog. Then the boring people went home and we went on to a nightclub — which is where the proper drinking started. My boyfriend popped in, so we sneaked off to the toilets. I work at an event company and as we were walking out of the toilets, the owner saw me. The demise of the saucy postcard occurred during the 1970s and 1980s; the quality of the artwork and humor started to deteriorate with changing attitudes towards the cards content.I'd been sexting all day with a girl I'd been seeing a couple of months, and when we met that evening, she told me she was extremely wet. I asked her to prove it, and she took off her g-string under the table and held it out to me. She pulled him in closer, and kissed him softly before pulling away. "Your lips are so sweet and delicious" He said, with a groan."I need more" Me and Kelly sat next to each other and she was proper on it that night, drinking loads. She was getting more and more flirty and kept touching my leg. She was obviously pissed off with her boyfriend and well up for it, because it turned into full on groping and fingering.

It was a warm spring afternoon in Ambershire, where Tallulah was working at a bakery on Friday. After work, she would usually just go straight home, have a nice bowl of soup and watch reruns of her favorite shows. However, her best friend who liked to visit her at work had other plans. Tallulah shook her head. "No, I'm free as a bird" She replied, shrugging her shoulders. Tallulah looked at her friend, who now had a Cheshire catlike grin on her face. "Do you have plans tonight?"Tallulah asked suspiciously. In response to this, Margaret immediately clasped her warm olive hands together." I'm glad you asked, "Margaret answered." So, there's this party I got invited to. There's lots of good food, drinks, music, it's going to be great"Is our sexuality built on such oddities? Maybe that was why the Grimm brothers censored their tales when kids became their target audience — they knew the dirty darkness would have a lasting effect. Maybe that’s why fairy-tale porn interests us as adults. I was in a little restaurant on Holloway Road — my friend had taken me there to introduce me to her new boyfriend. We didn't eat much, and as we carried on drinking, my friend and I started flirting with each other. We'd flirted before, but never gone further. I'm bisexual but I'm not sure she is, although I know she'd kissed girls before. I think she was teasing her new boyfriend, imagining it would be a turn-on, and he did seem to be enjoying the situation.