What's the dirtiest thing someone has done to you while you were sleeping?

Updated on : January 21, 2022 by Reece Watts



What's the dirtiest thing someone has done to you while you were sleeping?

I was raped.

I was in the middle of a divorce, exhausted and very, very tired.

My good friend John understood my situation very well - he would go through the same thing only a couple of years later - and asked me to join him, his wife and his mother for a nice dinner at his mother's house.

He considered these people as a family, and spending a night at his mother's house is always like coming home. Simply incredible.

So I said "yes".

John's wife had a rather urgent operation on her intestines some time ago, but now she was in a healing process and much better, although she was still weak.

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I was raped.

I was in the middle of a divorce, exhausted and very, very tired.

My good friend John understood my situation very well - he would go through the same thing only a couple of years later - and asked me to join him, his wife and his mother for a nice dinner at his mother's house.

He considered these people as a family, and spending a night at his mother's house is always like coming home. Simply incredible.

So I said "yes".

John's wife had a rather urgent operation on her intestines some time ago, but now she was in a healing process and much better, although she was still wearing heavy bandages and the like.

We drank a lot, as is usual in John's family, and we talked about the old days, what went wrong with my ex-wife, the future, honesty and truth. We also talked about her father, who died 5 years earlier, and whose absence was as painful as ever.

(How I still miss that man ...)

When his wife Kathy was too drunk, she broke down and went to sleep.

An hour later, she surfaced again, wearing only a very tight and revealing nightgown, but she muttered drunken things and we didn't understand her.

However, it was clear that she was angry with John, as always when he had drunk too much wine. He got pretty vile, but then he went back to bed.

John and I resumed our conversation (his mother had disappeared some time ago).

When I could no longer stay awake and collapsed, I also went to bed.

That night I had bad nightmares, drenched in wine and strong Belgian beers. I dreamed of Kathy, who came into my room and climbed on top of me, and I tried to push her, but I couldn't.

She was wet and unpleasant and strange, and she didn't react to my saying no. Everything was outlined in old, weird colors, as if we were acting in a bad seventies porn movie that only art movie lovers would want to see today.

The next morning, I woke up and lay in bed thinking about the wonderful night and the very strange dream.

My groin ached and so did the rest of my body.

When I finally stood up and planned to get dressed, I noticed the red stains on my shirt.

When I smelled them, I immediately recognized the smell of betadine and also realized that the dream had been real.

I knew I could never explain this to John. How could anyone believe me? - but I was so happy for him (in a way) that they broke up two years later.

When he took me back home, we talked about music, Patti Smith, and about change.

I remember seeing a house martin go by, flying and tumbling through the air as if it had no concern, and as if we still had a lot of life ahead of us.

And I smiled.



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I was on methamphetamine and cocaine and drinking for a couple of days, so one of my close friends introduced me to a friend of his and he was clean and not our audience, but he had a lot of cocaine, so we all partied. midnight and my friends disappeared and I was alone with this guy so he said let's go to my office and make some more coke so we did. Then we went to his friends' house, everyone except one boy got up and went to bed. So I had to work the next day, lay down on the couch and finally passed out. After a while I was dreaming of a warm sensation that made me feel good. Fi

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I was on methamphetamine and cocaine and drinking for a couple of days, so one of my close friends introduced me to a friend of his and he was clean and not our audience, but he had a lot of cocaine, so we all partied. midnight and my friends disappeared and I was alone with this guy so he said let's go to my office and make some more coke so we did. Then we went to his friends' house, everyone except one boy got up and went to bed. So I had to work the next day, lay down on the couch and finally passed out. After a while I was dreaming of a warm sensation that made me feel good. Finally I woke up with cloudy eyes and looked down and this guy pulled my pants down enough to get my penis out and he was sucking it like a kid with candy.

This happened while I was in college. There was a girl who was having trouble getting back to her apartment because it was raining a lot and she had no transportation. So I invited her to my apartment until the rain ended, but by the time it ended it was already night, so she decided to stay the night. This girl seemed to have a thing for me, so she was flirting with me a bit. When we went to bed, I allowed her to use my bed and told her that I was fine sleeping in the living room, but instead she suggested that I sleep with her in bed. As we slept together, I felt that he

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This happened while I was in college. There was a girl who was having trouble getting back to her apartment because it was raining a lot and she had no transportation. So I invited her to my apartment until the rain ended, but by the time it ended it was already night, so she decided to stay the night. This girl seemed to have a thing for me, so she was flirting with me a bit. When we went to bed, I allowed her to use my bed and told her that I was fine sleeping in the living room, but instead she suggested that I sleep with her in bed. As we slept together, I felt her "touch" and "feel" my leg. I smiled and sarcastically asked him what he was doing. Then he started slowly pulling on my boxers and feeling my crotch area. After that, one thing led to another. I climbed on top of her naked and started kissing while tugging on her pants, the next thing you know we were both naked having doggy style sex. I was kind of chad during my college years lol.

He was 12 at the time. My mother left for work early in the morning even before the sun came up, leaving her boyfriend at the time with me.

I was sleeping and felt hands around me. First he massages my shoulders lightly, then he goes over my body, turns me over, touches my breasts that have not yet grown and down.

He put his cock in my mouth and gave me a blowjob. He tried to get inside me, but I screamed in pain. My hymen saved me. He made me do manual labor while he came, and he vowed not to tell my mother.

We were in a foreign place where I only know my mother. I have roughly the idea that I was almost ra

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He was 12 at the time. My mother left for work early in the morning even before the sun came up, leaving her boyfriend at the time with me.

I was sleeping and felt hands around me. First he massages my shoulders lightly, then he goes over my body, turns me over, touches my breasts that have not yet grown and down.

He put his cock in my mouth and gave me a blowjob. He tried to get inside me, but I screamed in pain. My hymen saved me. He made me do manual labor while he came, and he vowed not to tell my mother.

We were in a foreign place where I only know my mother. More or less I have the idea that they almost hit me, but I am afraid to tell someone.

When I married my first husband, I was working in a factory and I was very tired when I got home from second shift work. He boasted of being intimate with me while I slept soundly. I dont remember anything. I was so upset. I felt violated.

I used to visit my uncle and aunt in the south two weeks every summer, once I was masturbating in bed, I felt the sheets lift and my uncle was looking under the sheet watching me play with my pussy, it was juicy, but it wasn't. Out loud I knew he was watching and I just played with him even more, he tried to stick his finger in it and kept moving to not let him in, we played this game for quite some time until finally once I let him put his fingers inside me and I masturbated and licked

I don't know if a drunk / high stupor counts as a dream, but my best friend took me back to my room after a night out in Thailand. Apparently we met girls while partying. I was left alone in the room with one of the girls. I woke up with my face shaved, I thought I was imagining it and I got to work giving it a cut with my tongue. Anyway, putting your clam in the face of a sleeping guy is pretty messy.

An ex-boyfriend tried to rape me when I went to bed feeling bad and was "trapped" in my house after a snowstorm (apparently he had come to see my brother). The next morning I told my dad about it, we dug his car together and put it on the road.

I passed out at a party and all the guys masturbate or fuck me I had cum all over me when I woke up to a guy fucking me and he wouldn't let me get up until he broke my nut up my ass when he finally let me get up I had cum running down my ass my legs

Several years ago, I woke up on a Sunday morning feeling incredibly horny, as expected when my wife was slowly touching my ass and stroking and stroking my rock hard cock, and minutes later fucking her mindlessly as I woke up very quickly! ! Very nice.

In my third year, I went to my friend's house where his brother from college had a group of 5 friends from college. They were just lounging downstairs, getting ready and planning to attend some kind of musical event. I had seen most of my brother's friends before, but one of them brought a new person that I never met, a girl. I said hello to everyone as usual and the girl introduced herself as Jessica. She was the girlfriend of my friend's college brother's friend. Yes, I know, it is complex.

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In my third year, I went to my friend's house where his brother from college had a group of 5 friends from college. They were just lounging downstairs, getting ready and planning to attend some kind of musical event. I had seen most of my brother's friends before, but one of them brought a new person that I never met, a girl. I said hello to everyone as usual and the girl introduced herself as Jessica. She was the girlfriend of my friend's college brother's friend. Yes, I know, it is complex.

Being an inexperienced high school boy and never having had a girlfriend, Jessica intimidated me a bit because she was beautiful. Long hair, dark eyes, around 5'2 ″, tanned skin, slim figure. But we chatted a bit in the kitchen before they left and Jessica said she went to my high school too, which was an interesting coincidence. I asked him what year he graduated from, and so I learned that he was about 5 years older than me. She had taken a year off during college to work and also switched majors, so she was in her senior year, ready to graduate in a few months. Of course, I didn't want to get hit or anything and I really had no intention of doing anything, so I was being polite and trying my best to be normal.

Jessica ended up adding me on FB and told me that it was nice to have met me and how she found me through my friend's brother's FB. This was before people found it wise to hide friend lists and mess with security settings in 2009. I didn't find it strange as it was normal to accumulate a ton of friends online to get that large number. He was about 600, which was a lot older than me, so I thought he liked being sociable.

We chat on Facebook from time to time and we really get along. We had the same interests in hobbies and music and the same kind of worldview, so it was easy to talk to her. Jessica and I started talking about more personal things, like our future, relationships, family, history, etc. We chatted several times a week and I would ask her for advice on things I was dealing with and she would try to help me. find answers. It almost felt like an older sister relationship, but I could never forget how sexy she was every time I logged in and saw her profile picture on my way to messages. I also jerked off to one of her photos with her in a bikini, which made me feel a bit embarrassed, but I did it multiple times.

A few months later, he invited me to attend his graduation ceremony, so I did. I had no transportation, so she picked me up. It was a good day and I was happy for her. He had a party in the apartment or a kickback where there were not many people, about 12 in total in the apartment. Jessica said she would probably drink and she asked me if I was in trouble or if I needed to go home or something and I said no. I had drunk beer before, although I was not a heavy drinker due to my age. Maybe he had two at the party. I really enjoyed meeting her friends and family, they were all positive and healthy people. Of course, I didn't tell anyone my age. I'm quite old for my age, so maybe I looked older as a college student.

They all cooked and drank. As the night progressed, they got quite drunk and started to leave. Jessica was clearly in no condition to drive, so I called my home and told them that I would be sleeping at a friend's house. When everyone left, it was just me and Jessica. I asked him to drink some water and surprisingly he did not vomit.

There was only one bedroom in Jessica's apartment, so we went inside. And just one bed. I asked her if I should sleep on the floor or on the small sofa in her room and she said no, to share the bed with her because it was cold. So I went in and was super nervous. There was this hot chick inches from my face in her shorts and a tank top with spaghetti straps like nightwear. His fragrance was intoxicating. We chatted more and she told me that she was glad to meet such a genuine guy as me and hugged me. I could feel her breasts pressing against me (I later found out she was wearing a 34DD bra).

Suddenly, he whispered "come here ..." and kissed me while hugging me tighter. It was my first kiss and it was absolutely euphoric. Her scent, her soft skin, her warmth. He had heard horror stories about the first kiss before, but this was nothing like that. I didn't know what to do and shyly said that I never kissed a girl and that I didn't know what to do, so she said, "I'll teach you." We kissed for about 20 minutes before she took my hand and placed it on her chest. It was so smooth. I will never forget the flapping of my body that took over me. We didn't do anything other than that during the night, but when we woke up around 10am, we resumed.

Jessica stroked my cock and I felt like a flagpole in seconds. She took off my underpants and started sucking while massaging my balls. I was in heaven, it was hard not to shoot my load right there. I had no experience and did not know what to do. She said "relax" and that there is nothing to be nervous about, continuing with the heavenly blowjob. I reached under her blouse and caressed her breasts, which made her moan and get more excited.

Before I knew it, she was on top of me and trying to insert my cock into her pussy. She was clean shaven, so pink and slippery. I never imagined that a vagina could feel so good. She tightened around me and was slick from the juices. "Wow, you're great," he said, taking a few minutes to fully tuck me in. I'm embarrassed to say that I was about to come in about 40 seconds, I doubt it got to the minute. But she wasn't upset or disappointed. Instead, he got down and sucked me, swallowing my cum as he looked at me. To this day, it remains the best meeting of my life.

She also taught me how to make sure the girl comes too and taught me what to do to eat and touch her. I made her cum twice. She came easily compared to the girls I've been with since. We repeated this several times over the next several months before she found work in the state and had to move. Every time my partner says how good he feels and that I am a good lover, I silently thank Jessica in my heart for having the patience and love to give me that kind of instruction.


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The most inappropriate thing I did before I was 13?

Hmm. This is going to be difficult. Wow, I had a crazy childhood. Since it's so hard to choose, I'll pick the top five in the order they happened.

# 1 This happened when I was 8. My cousin and I, Federico, 7, (name changed) have always been very close. One day he asked me if I knew that couples had sex to create a baby. At the time I had no idea what sex was. I thought that two people had to love each other very much to form a baby in the mother's womb. Federico also said that people could enjoy this. As soon as i got home

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The most inappropriate thing I did before I was 13?

Hmm. This is going to be difficult. Wow, I had a crazy childhood. Since it's so hard to choose, I'll pick the top five in the order they happened.

# 1 This happened when I was 8. My cousin and I, Federico, 7, (name changed) have always been very close. One day he asked me if I knew that couples had sex to create a baby. At the time I had no idea what sex was. I thought that two people had to love each other very much to form a baby in the mother's womb. Federico also said that people could enjoy this. As soon as I got home from my playdate with him, I pulled out my iPad and Googled: "Do people have sex to have babies?" Google told me this was true.

Another day when we were playing Truth and Dare at my house, Federico challenged me to take off my underwear. Not wanting to fail the challenge (that's how stupid I was) I took them off. Then I quickly put them back on.

Another day when we were playing in the garage behind the cars, Federico came over and pulled down my pants and panties. Then he dropped his pants and started touching me. Then he kissed me on the lips, we exchanged saliva and told me that we were practicing for when we started a relationship. Back then he was a curious kid and didn't think he was doing anything wrong, he considered it a fun game. This went on for months, until I told him I didn't want to do it anymore. I felt that something inside that was telling me that what I was doing was wrong, because if it was right, why did we keep it a secret?

# 2 I was 9 when this happened. There was a girl on my bus who was 12 at the time and she kept looking at me. One day the bus driver moved her next to me, in the back of the bus. The bus was particularly empty that day. We were the only ones in the back.

Within minutes of the trip, the girl lowered the window curtains and said it was so hot and sunny that she was getting sick. I was fine with that. A few minutes later she removed her shirt, revealing her sports bra. I couldn't help looking. She had really big tits. Mine didn't exist yet. She saw me looking and asked if I wanted to see them better. I shook my head and turned around. Then he told me to pull up my pants so I could see my underwear. I was embarrassed by this. As I pulled them up, I turned to look at her. "It's okay though," he said. Then he pulled on his pants and showed me his. "Look, there's nothing to be ashamed of," he said.

A little later in the trip I discovered my belly because it was roasting. The girl saw this and told me to take off my shirt, since as I had already seen it well, it was only fair that she see me. I reluctantly agreed and lifted my shirt. He had no sneakers or a T-shirt. When she saw this she took off her sports bra, because again, "it was fair." He asked if he could touch me. I told him no. It started tickling me. I am very sensitive to that. So I was laughing. She told me that if I let her see "down there" she would leave me alone.

I was running out of air from laughing, so I said "hahahaha yes haha". He Dropped me. I pulled down my pants and underwear and showed it to him. At that point the bus driver said we had reached the first stop which was As she looked wildly around for her shirt, I put everything back on and fled the scene.

# 3 This happened at age 10. At that time, the game Truth or Dare became very popular. The kids would play it on the bus, between classes, in class, at lunchtime, you get the idea.

One day, my friends and me. With (false) names:

  • Olivia
  • Janet
  • Will

He decided to play it at recess after lunch. We sneak into the music room. The game started as usual.

Dares to "sing a song"

Truths like "Is it true that you still sleep with a teddy bear?"

Then my friend Janet asked Olivia the truth: "Is it true that you felt disgusted when Mrs. Natalie gave us the talk in class?" I don't really remember what Olivia answered, but Janet's question set off a sexual chain reaction.

The challenges became more intense. I mean, move your butt to make number 8 and let's see your private part.

In one turn I dared (you couldn't tell the truth more than twice in a row). Olivia challenged me to kiss Will. He was in love with Will.

Will asked if he could change the challenge, Olivia called him a scary cat and Will accepted the challenge. I leaned in and gave him a kiss. "No not like that!" Janet said it had to be one of those sticky spit one exchanges. This time Will leaned forward and we had the strangest kiss on the planet. I already knew how to kiss "thank you" to my cousin, but apparently it was Will's first kiss. By strange I mean he was trying to get our tongues intertwined as he made a kind of fish face and opened and then closed his mouth. Janet and Olivia were laughing in the background.

A few laps after I challenged Janet to show her underwear, Will challenged me to touch him there. Even if I had the weirdest kiss with him, I still like him. So I grabbed his penis and did something (can't remember what) that made him moan. Will then got down on his knees and started kissing me again. At that moment we heard a sound coming from outside and we all frantically walked out of the music room.

# 4 Age That Happened At: 11. My birthday is October 24th. On my birthday Will (still my friend, with whom we hadn't had any sexual encounters for 2 months since then) gave me a really interesting gift.

After my short party (at school) he told me that he needed help with something inside the janitor's room. He closed the door when we entered. He took off his pants and boxers and kissed me. Then he hugged me and squeezed my butt. Suddenly the doorman opened the door and after the most awkward moment of my life told us to get out. He also mentioned that he wouldn't be surprised if I got pregnant.

Nothing happened between us after that. At the end of the school year he transferred to another school.

# 5 My age: 12. This happened 3 months before I turned 13. There was a nice drop in my class that I hadn't noticed before. Finding out that she loved everything sexual at that time, she would dream of having proper sex with him.

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Answering anonymously and you will understand why if you continue reading, the names changed to further protect privacy. Sorry for the long post, I had to give some background first.

We moved to a new city in my sixth grade, so I was probably 12 years old. I met a boy, "Mike", and we became very good friends. We had some of the same interests, our personalities mixed, and he was almost like another brother to me. This was also the time when puberty increased hormone production and our curiosity raced. We talked about the girls in our class and our plans to ask a

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SEXUALLY EXPLICIT ANSWER

Answering anonymously and you will understand why if you continue reading, the names changed to further protect privacy. Sorry for the long post, I had to give some background first.

We moved to a new city in my sixth grade, so I was probably 12 years old. I met a boy, "Mike", and we became very good friends. We had some of the same interests, our personalities mixed, and he was almost like another brother to me. This was also the time when puberty increased hormone production and our curiosity raced. We talked about the girls in our class and our plans to ask one out and what we would have her do. Haha, neither of us had an experience with the opposite sex until later in high school, after we got a driver's license, but the conversation made both of our cocks hard. We were both fine pulling down our pants and playing with ourselves until we both had a dry orgasm,

Some background: Mike and I were the shirtless type of guys, we usually didn't, be it at his house, my house, on a bike, wherever, we were both more comfortable shirtless. His family was him, a younger brother and his parents. My family was me, 3 brothers (1 older, younger twins) and parents. In both families, the boys were more or less the same, it was not uncommon for their father and brother not to wear shirts and surely my father and my brothers felt comfortable with their bodies. Mike and I were comfortable in each other's house without a shirt. Even though I'm not gay, a hairy-chested man has always made my cock hard and his father had a very sexy hairy body. He was quite a nice man, he took care of himself and was very physically attractive to me, especially looking at his hairy pecs. hairy stomach and a nice thick treasure trail. I had to be careful with him, if he watched too long he would have a furious erection and only in boxer shorts or gym shorts, no underwear, it was very noticeable.

Fast forward a couple of years, one Friday I went home with him after school to stay at his house for the weekend. As usual, we would strip down and put on just a pair of boxer shorts or maybe just put on a pair of gym shorts and play video games or just hang out until his parents took him out of work. For some reason that night her dad and his hairy body really turned me on, during dinner I'm sure I was looking at his sexy hairy chest. Fortunately, Mike and I were sitting on the same side of the table, but I noticed that he kept looking at my crotch, I knew something had me rock hard. His dad was at the end of the table and at that moment he did not know that he could see it too, you will see later why this is a detail to remember.

During the couple of years that we had been friends, one thing led to another and eventually we explored touching, masturbating, kissing, sucking dick and yes, we explored and fucked. We were neither gay, just best friends who went through puberty together and explored sexuality together. We were in bed that night naked, we both had a habit of always sleeping naked, 365 nights a year, we hate clothes in bed and Mike asks me why I had an erection on the table. I admitted to him for the first time how much a hairy guy turned me on and how sexy I thought his father was. He gave me shit about it, told me that he thought I was becoming gay (just kidding, giving me a hard time) but agreed that his father was quite attractive. Mike was getting hairy too, more than me, and he had a nice thick bush, hairy legs and his stomach was getting hairy. I loved rubbing her hair all over the place and now I understood why. We had amazing fun that night, we kissed a lot, we sucked twice and fell asleep.

During the night I needed to urinate and I thought it was no big deal to walk naked down the hall since everyone was asleep. When I came out of the bathroom, Mike's dad was standing in the hallway and he started asking me why he thought it was okay to walk around his house naked. I just knew he was going to call my dad the next morning, I was about to pass out until I looked down and saw the raging erection in his tight whites and when he noticed I saw his erection he smiled. He told me that he had seen my hard cock on the table and I knew he would look at him often and ask him if his hairy body was what made me hard, I just shook my head, yes I was still shaking and didn't know what to say. . He told me to go to the backyard.

We walked quietly through the house to the backyard, thankfully it was a warm night. When we came out and I turned around, his father was as naked as I was, somewhere between the hallway and the backyard, he had removed his underwear. His thick cock was on its feet, pointing directly at me. He told me that Mike and I were not good at making sure the bedroom door was completely closed and several times he had been in the hallway watching Mike and I having fun, he had seen it all. He said that he knew that I knew how to suck cock and that I needed to get down on my knees and work on his tool, which I willingly did. It didn't last long, in a couple of minutes he flooded my mouth with his sweet, creamy semen and I swallowed every drop. After we recover, He told me how horny it would get to watch Mike and me explore, he never thought we were gay. just guys having fun and he said we could do whatever we wanted, he just never wanted us to expose ourselves in front of his wife. That even led him to walk around her house naked even more, but only when she wasn't home.

We stood naked in the backyard, talking and after a few minutes I was rock hard again, wanting more of her hairy body. When he saw my erection, he made himself hard again. This time he walked over to a chair on the patio and got a tube of what turned out to be lube, which he put there earlier in the evening, which he used to cover my rock hard cock and put a glob in his man hole. He leaned over the back of the lawyers chair and simply said, "I know you know what to do." WTF, I couldn't believe what you wanted me to do.

I moved behind him, spread his hairy cheeks and began to push my erection towards him. When the head of my cock appeared inside of him, he let out a loan moan and said something like "fuck yeah it's been so long, fuck me good." In a minute she was pumping him like a jackhammer, reaching out and playing with his chest hair and stroking his hard cock. It got to the point where I told him I was going to cum and he told me to do it ON him so I buried my balls deep and unloaded my third load of the night.

For the rest of high school and some when I was home from college on the weekends and summer, Mike's dad and I played together, not as often as Mike and I did, but it wasn't a one-time event. Safely. Most of the time he wanted me to fuck him, but he turned me around, sucked me, and fucked me a couple of times. After I could drive, he would work late from time to time and I would go to his office and undress, lean him over his desk. I stopped by his house when he was the only one there, he even came to my house the rare times I was home alone. Mike never knew he was having sex with his father, that was the only rule his father had, but he got so turned on when I told him things that Mike and I did.

I had some experiences in college with other people my parents' age, but Mike's dad was by far the most memorable older partner I was with, we could run HARD!

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