Early morning. As usual, there are no plans for the day. No, I completely forgot. You were going to visit me today J. We haven't seen each other for so long and I forgot about your coming? Doesn't look like me. Well, what do you need to prepare. Workout, shower, fifteen minutes in front of the mirror in the struggle with their appearance. All! Handsome man. Already five. You're a little late - no big deal. Call. I open the door. You are more beautiful than ever, or rather, you are always beautiful, but today in a special way. - Hello! - Hi, you look great. You go into the house. I run to the kitchen and already bring coffee. We sit in a chair and just talk. My cat is already rubbing against you in the hope of getting something tasty. And here is the result - spilled tea and a soiled blouse. You look at your clothes in horror. - Here you go! All efforts are in vain. - You talk and make a sour face. In order to somehow smooth over the situation, I suggest that you immediately
I could kind of tell that this guy was full of shit from the beginning- very braggy and self centered, not asking me very many questions. We went out for drinks, but he was decently good looking and a dominant personality so I decided to follow along and enjoy the ride. We bar hopped through 3 bars, he started telling me some wild stories of his sexcapades, and I was definitely intrigued. By the time we got to the last bar, it was much sexier, we decided to get cozy, and we started making out. Good kisser, he basically invited himself back to my place and I wanted to see if he was as good as he said he was. We go back to my apartment and he instantly knows what to do without me having to tell him anything. We make out some more, he’s obsessed with my tits, and then he starts eating me out and fingering me at the same time which was 10/10 incredible. When we get to the point of needing a condom, I open up my sex drawer, and he sees my magic wand laying there as well. So he flips me
Given my line of work (escort), I am often quite open when it comes to sexual activity. Because of my laid-back outlook, I've never had a problem giving a man friend a casual bj if he's been having a poor day. As we sit there, he will occasionally make a joke or flirtatious remark about hooking up, and I will simply grin and respond, "Ok!" Shock always has a great look. Obviously, this wouldn't work for everyone, but if all parties are emotionally capable, it improves everyone's quality of life. If anything, I think the word "whore" is a compliment, so maybe don't heed my counsel.
[Hot Tub Photo]( ​ **THE HOT TUB** **I broke my own rule, DON’T have sex with friends** It was one of those perfect summer evenings and after a day at the beach, Rick my friend Deb and I were in our huge hot tub enjoying cocktails, laughing and joking with each other. We've been drinking most of the day so by this point we are all more than a little drunk when the conversation starts to take a different tone. We started talking about turn-ons, past adventures, and future fantasies. Keep in mind while we all talked Rick and I only offered the R-rated version of our life as we knew we would freak our friends the fuck out if they knew the details of our sex life. Rick, Debbie, and I all exchanged more than a few glances back in forth when Deb told us in great detail how she had sex with her now ex-husband and one of his old friends from college when he visited a few times. She ultimately began to understand her husband Joe liked having a cock
The black-haired girl beckoned with her gaze, forcing the man to get excited. Her bottomless brown eyes beckoned and excited. The man stood in the room, looking at the thin black-haired girl. She was wearing a light-colored bathrobe, in a black pattern, which fluctuated easily on the thin figure of the girl. His gaze was fixed, he examined her as a victim. The girl's chest trembled slightly, from the man's gaze, and perspiration appeared on her forehead. Immediately, she untied the robe, and it slipped from her thin shoulders, falling to the floor. The black-haired girl appeared before him in full glory. Smooth, pale skin, a neat but lush chest, a flat tummy with an earring and a thin, swan-like neck. She extended her neat hand to the man, and pulled towards herself, clinging to his lips. The man for a second was in a kind of shyness, but immediately, realizing the situation, he went to meet the girl. Her lips were sweeter than all the lips in the world, and her skin smelled pleasa
I (38) met Jenna (41) through our kids school. My wife and I have known her and her husband for five or six years. We’ve never been particularly close. They are the people we talk with at school functions. I noticed Jenna was spending quite a bit of time asking me questions on a recent field trip. She and I were chaperones. I felt like she was oddly interested. I was playing piano for a Christmas program when I noticed her staring at me from the crowd. We locked eyes and held the gaze for a bit. Big smiles. Jenna’s a tall, thick gal with huge boobs. I mean they look massive. She is beautiful. I just never thought much else until I started noticing these little moments. Fast forward to last weekend. We took a family getaway to a hotel and water park about two hours from our home. Guess who is checking in ahead of us? After getting situated in our respective rooms we meet down in the water park. I rented a “cabana” in the park so we had a private place to put all our stuff. Th
*This story makes me smile because we were both so young and stupid.* I had a best friend in college. I’ve actually written about him briefly in the background of a few stories. We were never exactly “together” but we were really close and often had “sleepovers.” We did fuck a few times, but we mostly just made out and cuddled throughout our friendship until he got a girlfriend (now his wife whom I love). He’s still a joy in my life and a dear friend. When I first met him, I was thoroughly unimpressed though. He had a swagger about him I interpreted as cocky, and every time I looked up he had a different girl hanging on him. The most annoying thing about him was that he had a fucking stripper pole in his bedroom. He just installed it when he moved in like it was a casual piece of furniture. I don’t know why this bothered me so much. Maybe I was just closed-minded back then, but it seemed to be some kind of statement. He acted like it was a victory every time he got a girl to da
Truly never done anything like that before. I walk my family’s dogs and often walk next to a neighbour. He’s an old guy with two little girls. Our conversations are open and fun and slightly flirty in an innocent way. Mostly me complaining about being cooped up with school and him subtly complaining that his wife is pretty vanilla. So this morning we were walking the dogs and getting into some sex talk and he blurted out “I mean at this point I’d pay for a blowjob!” And I teasingly was like “how much?” And he got this serious look and said $100. We were towards the end of the walk and I just said “can I bring the dogs in first?” He said “you’re just playing with me! That’s not nice girl.” I said “come back out in ten minutes and you’ll see.” I was drunk with horniness!! We met up in like five minutes, both eager, and we walked into the woods by our house. I got to my knees. He was already huge! I sucked him and played with his balls, and
I've already said how much I enjoy doing oral sex. So much so that everyone who knows about my slutty side can request it whenever they want. You only need to ask if you know what type of a slut I am and I'll suck you off, regardless of whether we have had sex in the past, are having sex right now, or haven't had any at all. Since I've been doing this for three or four years, some of my male friends have undoubtedly benefited from my generosity more than others, and I'm delighted about it. It improved our friendship, in my opinion. There's really no use in keeping things a secret or playing games when I know how your cock tastes and you've seen me with your cum on my face. We don't need to have any strange sexual tension between us; we can all simply be grownup buddies. Have a go at it. I believe you'll be shocked I think this should be normal thing to do with your friends, what you think?
I met this guy at a wedding we were both attending. We were both friends of the groom, but hadn't met before as he lives out of state. I have a girlfriend but we were both there solo, since she already had some travel plans this weekend. He and I really hit it off and didn't have a break in the conversation all night. We're both fit, chill, attractive 30 something men, both into fitness, travel, and design. I've never really been into men, but I have always had a bit of curiosity. As we were talking more and the drinks kept flowing, I found myself more and more attracted to him. He was a couple inches taller than me, about 6'1" and definitely had about 10-20 more lbs of muscle on me, a scruffy beard and a super defined jaw. Just manly as hell. The thought of us going home together kept flashing in my head. He'd be telling me a cool travel story and BAM, I'd get a visual of myself on my knees in front of him. I knew if there was ever a chance to explore this side of me it was tonight
A few weeks ago I went to a festival with some of my friends. We had our own tent and brought lots of Molly with us cause we knew we wanted to get lit. On the first night we took like a double dose and we were rolling harddd. We hit the dance floor and I was having the best time of my fucking life. I got looser and looser as time went on and the feeling of rubbing and grinding against different guys was amazing. I always think of festivals and raves as kinda the place to let loose and be wild so I hardly wear anything when I go. I got pretty turned on from getting all touchy with randoms that my nipples were hard as fuck and they were super visible through my shirt. I made out with like three or four different guys before one guy took it farther then I had ever thought I would go. While he grinded on me he kept feeling my tits and at one point he put his fingers under my skirt and into my panties. That’s when I realized how fucking wet I was. Just having him touch me felt so fucking
Two people were walking along the forest road: a boy and a girl. The young man, tall and slender, to the surprise of the few passers-by he met, walked in only dirty black socks and no jeans, which he carried rolled up in his hands. He walked in one unbuttoned blue shirt and white, not very clean shorts. There were no signs of shoes in his hands. The girl, slender and fragile, with long, waist-length, loose hair, walked barefoot, holding sandals in her hands. The top button of her jeans was open, and the zipper was half open, revealing her crimson panties. Even the girl was only a topic, leaving her bare belly, and he was clearly wearing a completely naked body. The couple went through the forestry. Then the young man did an absolutely amazing act: looking around, he took off his underpants. “Let's get out of the way,” the girl asked, not taking her eyes off what the thin fabric had just hidden. "Come on," the guy agreed. They left the road, entered the forest, turned to face ea
This occurred last year when my wife and I went to a work conference together in another state. We had known a lot of the people that would be there through networking, but were meeting most of them for the first time. It was a nice mix of people, some our age, some a bit older. For the most part, everyone was very friendly and we hit it off with a small group of people, mostly women, that my wife already knew through social media. On our last night there, we went out to eat at a local pizza place with a small group - myself, my wife, and 3 of her friends: Danielle, Kelly, and Monica. All of us are in our early 30s. I had taken a small edible before we went out and it started to hit right as I was diving into the pizza, making it a significantly better experience. I'm usually a fairly reserved person in social settings. My wife is much more Type A. Weed tends to change that a bit and before long I was genuinely having a fun time, relaxed and enjoying the conversation. I was sitting
I love the free-use relationship that my roommate and I have. Because of it, we have been having sex several times nearly every day. When he got home from work after we made this agreement, the first thing he did was fuck me. He entered my room as I was playing video games on my bed, pulled down my leggings, and began to eat me whole. While I was playing games, he fucked my ass and went to grab some lube. I have been keeping tabs on when he is using his computer so I can work under his desk. We have been using each other in every way possible since we came to this understanding, and I love this so much.
I work part-time as a cashier in a small bodega-type store. It's quite boring, but it's perfect for a student. I can just pass the time however I like; study, ideally, scroll mindlessly, realistically. Not to toot my own horn, but I'm not bad looking, I sometimes get flirty customers, not that often, but I like that about this job. Nothing ever serious or reciprocated though, mostly the occasional dude or middle aged woman. I just laugh and say thanks. A few weeks ago, a jaw-dropping, gorgeous girl came in. I recognize most customers at this point but I'd never seen her before, I would've remembered. Tall black (more biracial, but I didn't want to assume) girl, curly hair, in a long beige coat and heels. She browsed around while I served a customer, and came by to ask for the keys to the bathroom. She was even hotter up close. I'm not exactly the most sexual person out there, 99% of the time I frankly barely do more than notice when I see a hottie. Sometimes, there's just, ya know,
Okay so this is my story about the first time I ever did anything with another girl. It happened quite a while ago but ever since then I have been way more open to group activities and I really started noticing how attractive girls actually are lmao. There were like 7 of us at this sleepover birthday party and being inexperienced as we were we started up a game of truth or dare. It started off pretty tame as it usually does and gradually we became more and more adventurous. It started with questions like, are u a virgin, have u ever sucked a dick, whats the riskiest place u have ever made out with a guy, and stuff like that. As time went on the questions and dares started to get pretty legit raunchy haha. One guy was dared to choose a girl who had to go into the closet and make out with him for 5 minutes lol. I ended up making out with two different guys that night and I even felt one of their dicks in front of everyone. The real moment happened tho when one girl was dared to choose
A lot has happened since I last posted! My husband Henry and I successfully tried for another child, realized that three kids under three years old would be more than we could handle, and decided to get one of us snipped as quickly as possible. Some research about our different options quickly led to the conclusion that he should have the procedure instead of me, and we figured we could freeze some of his swimmers for a later date if we changed our minds. Except for Henry getting annoyed at me for referring to the vasectomy as getting "neutered" and "gelded," the whole process went off without a hitch fairly early into my second pregnancy. The only issue was, we didn't exactly know how to mark the occasion. After spending the better part of a decade together, a not-insignificant portion of which was in quarantine, we had pretty much done all the weird shit to each other that we ever wanted to try. Our sex bucket list, a typed up note on my phone, had dwindled from a scrollable catalog
We have long dreamed of such a couple of weekends - me and my favorite hero. A hero - because "being my friend" is heroism in itself. You need to be able to hide after a week of being together in the same room - in order to wait out a small "storm". This is how I call my inexplicable state, when you simply can’t stand a single person within a radius of several meters from you, you want to close yourself in a huge bright room with a sofa and a book, or dance discs, or just with a cat. And enjoy being alone. Maybe there are many people who will understand me, with whom the same thing happens from time to time. But I have not been very lucky in this life so far, and rarely has anyone been able not to be offended by this. You just need to feel the approach of the "storm", leave on time, before I have time to say all those hurtful words that I will regret in a few days. But my hero - he's just smart! And I understand very well that even if he is late and I manage to do one of my usual lit
Awhile ago, while swiping through tinder, I matched with a trans girl. I didn't notice at first because I wasn't reading profiles and she was very attractive. Let's say her name was Katie. After we matched, I went back to her profile where she mentions she's trans. I hadn't previously considered meeting up with a trans girl, as I figured it wouldn't be my thing, or I couldn't get past the obvious hurdles. However, Katie was a looker. Five foot six or so, slim, gorgeous blonde hair, big soulful eyes, pale skin. She had several photos of her wearing cute dresses on her profile. While I'm mulling over whether to shoot my shot, she sends me a message saying that my facial hair is cute. I'm about 6'1", athletic swimmer type build, and naturally tan, but I'm horrible at talking to women so her messaging me first was greatly appreciated. We hit it off after that, I ask for her number, and we text back and forth. The next day, I work up the courage to ask her if she'd like to meet up, and Ka
There was a guy who was overweight among my former group of friends. 230 pounds, if I had to guess, which is a really significant amount of weight. Although many of our friends made fun of him, he was actually a genuinely nice guy. like actually being spiteful with him for no reason. Every time we got together, they would "show off" by picking on the fat guy. He was constantly told he needed to work out, lose weight, and would never meet a female. Being jerks all around. He came out one night and announced that he had a date. It turns out that his "friends" arranged a phony date for him, but no one showed up. I was furious. I uttered the words "I'm pleased she stood you up, I want you to take me on a date" in front of everyone. Hence, we did. We had our date. had a great time playing mini golf. was an excellent first date. He admitted to me that he had only ever had intercourse once, and the girl had only done it accidentally while intoxicated. My soul ached for him. He really o