I was out clubbing with my friend at the weekend. It was around 1am, we needed a ride home so we called our friend asking if he could give us one (he loves us so he said yes). The two of us were flirting down the phone to him saying “pleeeeaseee” and when he said he’d be there soon we were like “luv u bby”. We flirted with him the whole way back too. He pulled up outside my place, we were gonna give him money but he refused so I did the whole “what if we paid you in another way” with a dirty smirk and got my boobs out in front of him in the car. I took his hand and let him feel them. He said jokingly that I knew how to tempt a man and so we got out and pulled him inside with us. When we got inside we set up a little show for him. He was sitting on the couch while my friend and I started to dance for him. We were touching each other and teasing him big time until the tension between the three of us was through the roof. I got down on my knees in front of him and asked “are you re
Once evening hit, everyone at the party was getting pretty drunk. It had been almost four hours since I fucked my friend’s wife, Robin. She had been walking around with a smile all day. Even her husband asked if she had taken something. Just before several of us got into the pool, Robin came up to me and said, “Your Cum soaked my panties." I swear she was going to say the wrong thing once she had enough alcohol in her to fuck everything up. But, lucky for me, she held her tongue. Meanwhile, Amanda's comment to me earlier had been floating around in my mind all day. Was she going to want me to fuck her as well? Fucking one friend's wife is bad enough. Fucking a second friend's wife would be suicide in my friends circle. There would be no coming back from that if I got caught. Maybe she was just fucking with me. Maybe if I avoided any one on one situations with Amanda she would drop it. Once the sun had gone down, several of us were hanging in the pool. I was floating in the shallow
Okay I’ve been wanting to type this story out for a while now partially because I never want to forget the details and I finally did it. I figured I’d post it here because maybe someone else will enjoy reading it. I can’t promise that all of the details are 100% accurate because we weren’t 100% sober, but this is what I remember: A good friend of mine was getting married and he really wanted to have his bachelor party in Vegas and do the whole club thing. I’m not much into the club scene but I was living in Vegas at the time and knew some people so I pulled some strings to get us a table at XS. There was going to be 6 of us total, he loves clubs, so we went big and got a couple suites in the Encore and planned to spend the evening at the club. The night comes, we go to the club, normal club shit going on, and I’m just kinda there hanging out waiting for it to be over. We got there around 10 and by 1:00 or so my friend (the groom) and the best man were absolutely trashed. They decided
My uncle always used to look at me different and he's very touchy and huggy, i didn't think much of it until after my 18th birthday by a week or so. ​ We had another family gathering and when he arrived i opened the door for him, he hugged me and his hands were really low ..... just over my ass but again i didn't think much of it, he's my uncle after all :) . He kept complementing me throughout the night and some compliments were straightforward such as *''you really blossomed Daisy'*' as he was obviously looking at my tits and not even trying to hide it. ​ I enjoyed the attention, admittedly, so ever since that day I would always tease him. I would sometimes bend over in front of him, also one time i 'accidentally' called him *''Daddy'*' and then played it off as if i mistook him for my dad but i know damn well it turned him on, He excused himself to the bathroom and I hope he did what i thought he'd do <3 ​ Anyways, after months of teasing
So I know this sounds crazy but me and this guy have been friends for the longest time and I was having a quiet birthday party at mine. Well, I say party but it only ended up being him I invited because every time he comes over we have such great laughs. It's worth mentioning that i've never felt turned on by him or anything like that we have always been strictly friends. Anyways he came over and we put on our TV show, but we usually just sit on our phones anyways and scroll social media, I was showing him funny videos on my phone and he was laughing along with me, he got quiet after a while and was intently staring at his phone but sort of turning it away from me so I could not see. I called him out on it and went to grab his phone out his hands but he was too quick. I demanded to see what he was watching in a joking way. He promised to show me as long as i didn't judge him. I told him to shut up and show me. He turned his phone and showed me what he was watching, it was a red
It was a 6 hour drive in a crowded van. I was the smallest so I had to sit on someone’s lap the whole time. My guy friend was holding me on his lap on the second row. We were going through windy roads so to keep me from moving around too much he had wrapped his arms around my waist. With the way he was holding me I could feel his cock rub against me between my legs. It was late at night so everyone was quiet or sleeping except the driver and passenger at the front. I had one hand resting on the handle above the window and the other on the one in front of me to try and stay myself. The car just kept jostling around and I could feel him getting hard under me. It was turning me on so much that I slowly spread my legs to rub against me more. I Was wearing leggings so i could really feel it. I knew he could tell what I was doing because he suddenly switched to holding either side of my hips. He still pinned me against him but every time the car swayed we rubbed against each other harder
Finally. Last day of the exhibition. For three days he had to spend at the stand surrounded by a large number of visitors. Answer boring questions and keep an eye on expensive equipment. He has already walked around the exposition many times, only briefly lingering at the stands that interested him. The only entertainment was the contemplation of women's legs, of which there were plenty at the exhibition. It was the beginning of November, so all the legs were either in trousers (in these, his gaze lingered only if the owner of the legs had a large round ass), or in pantyhose (in these, his gaze always lingered, running over them from bottom to top and back several times ). And then he saw her. She walked past his booth. She was wearing tall, pink, thin-heeled boots, tight dark red tights with a large black fishnet, and a burgundy skirt with a snakeskin pattern. What was on top, he did not have time to see, because he could not tear his eyes away from these legs. The only thing he man
In my circle of friends, I was know as the "Fifth Wheel". All my friends were married or engaged to be married. I never really had time to devote to a girlfriend; let alone a wife. I worked 80 hours a week between two jobs. My social life consisted of a long series of one night stands, a couple different "Friends With Benefits", and an occasional hooker every now and then. Many of the guys in my friend circle were jealous because I was fucking a lot of different girls. What they didn't know was that I was jealous of most of them because they had what I really wanted; someone to wake up next to every morning. Well, one of the guys, Tony, and his wife Amanda, were hosting a Forth of July party at their place. Most everyone in the friends group were coming. Alcohol would be flowing, Pool, the Bar-B-Q hot and the wives even hotter. I swear they were secretly competing with each other on who could find the smallest two piece bikini. I got hard around every single one of the ladies. I am pr
Last night was probably the most fun night I’ve ever had. Originally, I invited two of my friends to come round to my place. It was only supposed to be a little get together girls night type of thing. Since the weather has been good the dress code was “shorts and a top”. We get to drinking, laughing, talking. The usual. Then we start talking about boys and I mentioned that I sucked my guy friends dick one night recently. I told them that his dick is actually really big and his moans are so hot. I explained how it happened and they were both so invested. Since we were all extremely tipsy by this stage, I looked at them and said fuck it, and showed the video of me sucking his dick. They were glued to the screen and let out a bunch of “oh my gods” and “wows” along with “no ways”. After basically showing my friends my own porn, they agreed with me: his dick and moans are kinda hot. So then I’m looking at them and I say “do you wanna invite him over” and suggest us all sucking his
My wife and her family So firstly I need to let you know that my wife's family is a nudist family. They are extremely happy in their naked form, it took me a while to get used to it and even now I am still uneasy when we are all naked. She has a brother and sister who are twins in their early twenties and a fantastic mum and dad who are in the prime of their lifes in their mid fifties. We are both 30. I don't always get naked completely, sometimes I wear a towel or a boxers. Well i guess it all started when we were staying her parents house, just a normal weekend. A nice meal some alcohol and friendly banter. He sister was out but her mum, dad and brother were around. They were all naked as normal and I was in a towel. It was getting late and everyone started to go up to bed when her sister came home, she was a little drunk. She went up to bed and quicky came down naked. She grabbed a bottle of wine and poured the three of us a glass. My wife and her sister started to chat about
“I’ve masturbated on Zoom calls before,” Grace told me, her tanned knuckles gone white as she gripped the hotel desk, her muscular thighs spread before me, offering a glimpse of the tight ring of muscle gripping my swollen cock. She gasped as I worked another inch in, dribbling another happy dollop of lubricant onto my shaft. “But I’ve never taken it in the ass while discussing third-quarter sales figures.” And now, the proverbial record scratch—there’s me, a charmingly unkempt high school English teacher celebrating the coming summer, pun intended. See my burly, hairy chest. See my beard, my tattoos, my gentle yet firm attitude, my red pen, forever poised to appraise pouting ponderings per poets primitive and present-day. See, then, reader, Grace, born in Shanghai, raised in Toronto and San Francisco. A face rounder than round, with chubby cheeks she’d finally grown into, her body reforged by Crossfit and pre-packaged smoothies from the soft, yielding frame I knew so we
​ Part 3: So What Happens Next? After sending that text, that message that left her speechless, I wondered what would happen next. I had her right where I wanted. I had set things in motion, but what was my plan? I needed a plan. My mind ran wild with twisted thoughts. I dwelled in my perversion. So many paths, so many possibilities. She was entrapped. Putty in my hand. The more this sank in, the more I realized just how far this could go. As far as I wanted. Our relationship was complicated. No love, no emotion, other than me lusting after her for years and years, an object of my desire. I was an inconvenience to her. Just a part of her life she assumed to pretend was not there. But now I was here, front and center, in front of her face and I held all the cards. There was no way she could pretend. She had no play, no moves, no strategy. No advantage in this twisted game we were about to play. Dirty, dirty thoughts, as I drifted off to sleep. The next
When I was home for the summer in college, I used to babysit for a single dad. He works all day and comes home around 7PM so I'm basically alone in his home with his infant daughter the whole day. He's in his early thirties burly and bearded like a fluffy teddy bear. He's adorable with his daughter but he was really shy and awkward with other people, including me. He had a downstairs bathroom that I was allowed to use whenever I want so I sometimes take baths in there during the baby's naptimes. I used to bring a vibrator with me and would sometimes use it when the mood strikes (but duty first, of course). During one of my baths, I was pleasuring myself in the tub and was being loud as I always am. I didn't bother closing the door since it was just me and the baby and even if I had the baby monitor thing, I wanted to make sure I would hear her when she cries. After I was done, I quickly got out of the bathroom and saw that the dad was on his way upstairs. It was just after 3 in t
Lips seemed to be stuck together with unspoken words. Dried saliva in the corners... And along with the waves of cold from the open window, running over the open body, the scenes of yesterday evening began to repeat in front of her ... Sharply and with a feeling of pleasure surging even now, she remembered, no, she again felt the breakthrough of his flesh! She involuntarily screamed, almost losing consciousness... Gradually, she got used to the insane energy of the flesh raging in the depths of the hot womb... Charging with the energy of pulsation, she did not catch the moment when he, quickly leaving, gave her exhausted bosom a short respite. .. Feeling a strange state, similar to weightlessness, she languidly noted to herself that she was being carried to the bedroom ... Spreading her on a wide bed, he quickly and nervously freed her body from clothes, almost tearing her panties ... Dipping his palms in cups of the bra, he literally pushed out the big breasts, pulled the tight br
​ **Part 2 - A Bold Move** So before we get back to the story, I want to tell you a little bit about my stepmom. She is a total smoke show. My father married her about a year after he and my mother divorced. My mom was so fucking pissed... and jealous. Mother went on and on about how he had married a younger woman, she was over ten years younger than my dad. My mom never forgot it, and I always got to hear her views on the subject. Sour grapes I guess. When he married her she was like a trophy wife. Young, beautiful, light brunette hair, long and wavy. A real beauty. Pretty blue eyes. Like a beauty queen. Every man’s fantasy. She and I were never close although I always thought she was sexy. Even from a young age. I was enamored by her. I think I got my first little boner looking and thinking of her as a kid. She never treated me bad, but she never treated me like a son either. She was more interested in starting a new family with my father. I was an af
I know some of y’all have been waiting on a lil update from my ✨adventures✨ the other night and I’m finally getting around to typing this out now (apologies). My messages have been crammed asking how it went and let me just say this: Oh. My. God. How are there girls out there that don’t like sucking dick??? — For those unaware, I gave my first blowjob. Before I get into the nitty gritty details, as a little bit of backstory, my boyfriend and I have been dating for around a month now. We’re in the same class at school and I really like him. The most we have done before this though was just handjobs and some touching which has been really fun, but I wanted to try sucking his dick to see what it felt like to give a blowjob. And well, my mind was blown. I don’t even know where to start. I think I’ll start with the nerves lol. My parents would be away most of the evening, so I knew that if we wanted to do anything then we would have to do it when they left. I spent most of the da
2 years ago when I was 18 I began dating my first serious boyfriend Callum, who was the same age. Callum’s parents were divorced, and he lived with his Shaun 42M in a nice house with a beautiful swimming pool. I never knew anyone with a pool back then, so he was a keeper… well, until the end of the summer, anyway. For the most part, Callum’s Dad gave us our privacy at the pool. I would normally only see him on weekends when he would be out doing yard work. Occasionally, he would come and sit by the pool and chat with us. I didn't mind, as he was very sweet and kind. After the first couple of weekends of hanging out at the pool, I did notice Shaun glancing over to me a fair bit when he was doing yard work. I noticed he would watch me when I was in the pool or walking around. I never said anything to Callum, I didn’t really know what to say to him and to be honest I didn’t mind the attention. Prior to dating Callum, the oldest guy I had been with was 26. So when Shaun started to notice
So I’ve mentioned this friend in a previous story (can’t remember how to link stories), we go to uni together and he lives on campus whereas I still live at home. We have a bit of a free use relationship if I need to get out from under my parents watchful eye. Thankfully he has an amazing cock that’s perfectly suited to me and is willing to loan it out. The other day uni stress was getting to me and I couldn’t take another minute in the library, i usually cum to destress and needed a heavy hit at the time so dropped him a text. He said I was welcome to come round but he and his friends were doing an important thing on call of Warcraft or whatever the fuck it is that couldn’t be paused. I didn’t understand at the time that this meant the cock was available to me but not the rest of him. When I got to his room he’d pulled the front of his shorts down to expose his cock and his body language said balls in ur court as he hardly acknowledged me coming in. I stripped down completely and
Part 1 - Home Early This all went down when I was away at college. I would come home to visit my family some weekends. When I did come home to visit, it was usually on Friday after my morning class. This particular week my Friday class was canceled so I decided to drive back home a day early. The university I attended was a few hours from home, so I arrived in the early afternoon that Thursday. A day earlier than I would normally come home. A day earlier than I would have been expected. I pulled into the driveway and noticed a vehicle parked that I did not recognize. Didn't think too much about it and went to the front door. As soon as I was inside I got a surprise that I never would have never anticipated. Immediately I heard moaning and muffled sounds from upstairs. I quietly closed the front door. The house way quiet except the noises from above. Not sure of who or exactly what I was hearing, it took me a second to figure out that someone was upstairs fucking, and the
Why do we come here? We all have different reasons why we are here on the Internet: someone just like that ... plays out of boredom, someone tries to forget, to get away from the real. But the result is the same: here we meet, communicate, fall in love, become attached to each other, part, experience pain and disappointment. We live here. I was like that too, until one day I met you. We chatted, laughed, you gave me so much tenderness and affection ... and gradually I began to realize that I was looking for communication only with you ... I know that we are little acquainted ... but still ... Every evening I run here, to the monitor... I know... it's stupid! But when you come here, I want to cuddle up to you, feel the warmth, hear the beating of your heart and, touching your lips to your chest, whisper "I missed you ... I was waiting for ..." ... and sliding your hands over your shoulders up ... over your neck, raise your eyes and clinging to your lips to give an unforgettable