To give some context to this story, I live with my wife, Heather, in a large two-story modern colonial in the country with a long, narrow dirt driveway. Heather and I have been married twelve years and we do alright for ourselves. I work from home as the lead editor for a popular publishing house and she works full-time outside the home as the general manager of a local brewing company. Our professional lives are extremely involved and busy most days. Sadly though, I would describe our marriage as pretty run-of-the-mill; we've gotten quite complacent these last few years. We've both been kind of withdrawing if I'm being honest. And that's exactly how these kinds of stories usually begin I imagine. \>>Enter Amber<< Amber is the young and bubbly girl who delivers our Amazon packages, usually at least once a week (Heather has a closeted Amazon addiction. Needless to say, we get a lot of packages). Out here, the rural carriers are usually pretty cons
Emily and I snuck back into her dorm room, shivering from the rain freezing to our exposed skin in the November air. We changed into more comfortable clothes as quiet as possible, doing our best to not wake up her tight-ass roommate. In our drunken state though, we stumbled into each other a couple times, giggling to ourselves, eager to put our hands on one another's body in various states of undress. Mary tossed and turned violently, huffing her breath, obviously awake but too passive-aggressive in the early hours of the morning to bitch at us. Emily rolled her eyes in my direction before grabbing a t-shirt and, before pulling it on, bounced up and down a couple times on her toes, causing her marvelous tits to jiggle in my direction. I pulled on some basketball shorts and followed her up the ladder into her lofted bed, sticking my face into her ass, concealed only by a thong. We quickly found ourselves spooning in her twin bed, bodies absorbing as much body heat as possible. S
My friend & I were exchanging sex stories as we’re very open with each other, we got onto the topic of kinks and fantasies, I told him about my rape fantasy of coming home and being groped, tied up and fucked by a stranger. I was fairly embarrassed to admit this to him but I’ve always enjoyed rough sex and being restrained. We’ve never had sex before but I have given him a blowjob once when we were both drunk. Fast forward a couple days, we’re watching TV and I get up to have a shower before bed, I come out of the bathroom and the TV is off and all the lights were out. I was super confused, I walk into my bedroom and before I turn on my light, I’m grabbed tightly around my throat and my hair is pulled backyards. I was literally in shock, I knew it was him but it completely caught me off guard. He pushed me up against the wall and pulls my towel up exposing my ass and begins to spank me, it hurt but I was enjoying it. He continue for a couple minutes, my ass was going numb I could
I had a reallyyyy long day last Friday of class and then a double shift at work and I was horny as fuck all day and I just kept getting hornier and hornier as the day went on. I kept wishing I could take a break so I could cum but I was literally slammed with work all day. Somehow right at the end of my shift at work this guy came in who was super hot and idk if he could smell the hornyness on me or what but he instantly started flirting with me. He ended up inviting me to grab ice cream and a drink with him after work and ofc I was down af. His personality was kinda lacking but he was hot and I guess my level of horny kinda excused his lack of conversation ability hahah. He invited me back to his place after our drink and I was soooo fucking ready to get fucked I went right to his bed when we walked in instead of the couch. I think he was pretty surprised and encouraged by that so he went right in for the kiss and minutes later we were naked and making out. He started fingering me an
My boyfriend and I went out on a date one night with this girl who was absolutely stunning. She dressed well, was really intelligent, and the date felt effortless. We hung out at a bar for a bit and then she invited us back to her apartment. We were all really excited. We got upstairs, put on some music, and started making out. She had never been with a girl before, let alone a couple, so she was nervous. We pretty quickly put her at ease by acting confidently and making moves so she wouldn’t have to second guess herself. We had already been with a lot of girls together at this point, so we kind of had a routine we could fall into if someone wasn’t that decisive or confident saying what they wanted. My boyfriend and I got her undressed and went down on her together. She was really turned on and came pretty quickly. Then I rode my boyfriend’s cock while she rode his face, grinding on his cock while making out with her and playing with her tits. We went like this till I came on his c
I'm a slut, and I'm well known among my friends for being an excellent one. One of my friends has been seeing her partner for about a year, and while she claims that the sex is excellent, she is seeking advice since she feels she doesn't do a good job blowing him off. Though it would be simpler to demonstrate to her, I was telling her what to do with his dick at the time. She offered his dick before I could say anything, which caught me off guard, but she said she's good with it and thought it'd be hot. I was about to reply that I'll get one of my dildos. As long as it was only the head. The following evening, she notified him, and he came over. I then showed her some of the things I do, and she proceeded to try them on him. She then revealed to me that he had never cum from head, at least that is what he claims, after taking his dick out of her mouth. I took his claim that it was accurate as a challenge and used my magic to solve the problem. A few minutes later, in front of her, I m
Stanislav Sergeevich watched the entrance to the office from the window of his office. He often did this in order to scold the guards who lazily strolled at the entrance and flirted with passing employees. A similar picture was happening now: the security guard enthusiastically glued the girl waiting at the entrance, not an employee. The silhouette of the stranger was exciting: a straight back, a thin waist, tied with a cloak belt, slender legs in boots, blond straight hair. S.S.'s face was not visible. An obtuse elderly manager came out of the door. pharmacy point, who does not know how to keep financial records, was reprimanded and heavily fined for this by order of S.S. A minute ago, he personally asked for an appointment with the owner of a pharmaceutical company, asked him for something, but the busy S.S., having listened to him half-heartedly, did not cancel his order for a fine. The girl rushed to the old man: a serious, smart, worried, beautiful face. She hugged the man and h
I’d had the biggest crush on Emily for a couple years now. The idea that an “older” woman would even give me the time of day, much less show any interest in me, was so captivating I found her near impossible to resist. In truth, she was only about 3.5 months older, but that put her a year ahead of me and when you’re in high school, it seems to make a difference. Emily and I rarely had classes together over the years. I never had the courage to make a move on (aka talk to) her until we were assigned as lab partners my junior year of high school. Our conversations went from minimal to light conversation to flirting fairly quickly, with her tousling my hair every chance she could get ("it's always so soft," she'd marvel). I'd stammer through a response, enjoying the physical contact but still fairly insecure. To add to the complexion, she was dating a kid on my basketball team who I wouldn't consider a friend, but when you're in the moment, chemistry on your varsity team is importa
Honestly don't expect this to be believed by most but if you're in the world of the insanely wealthy you KNOW. I'll avoid specifics and probably delete soon but here goes. The man I work for has a personal "harem" of a dozen girlfriends, known casually as the Fuckbunnies. They're employed by him (and very well-paid) and live on his property in a dedicated building—a sort of dormitory. Each has their own room, and they have shared access to a kitchen, gym, pool, etc. Most are going to school, they're permitted to leave the grounds during the day but expected to return by 8 for "evening selection." When my boss isn't traveling, he invites 1-3 of them to the house each night for sex. (Occasionally he likes to wake up with different girls than he fell asleep with, in those case the "switch" is quietly made at 3am.) It's important to him that he be able to have sex freely and without protection, which means the risk of STDs must be as close to zero as possible. Each girl has pledged to g
Hi all, This happened early last Friday, around 3pm or so. For some backstory, my manager is a married 38 y/o female who’s married to a decent guy around her age. She has always expressed they have a loving relationship, but that he can never satisfy her the way she wants in the bedroom. Now, my manager and I go back a few years. She was hired as a regular salaried employee only a few years ago, and recently got a promotion at the start of last August. I report to her when it comes to problems with reports I find and other hands on issues at my job. She also signs off on forms and purchases I make for my job. So I see her many times every day. I have gotten incredibly close to her since I started working there. We text constantly, and have gotten lunch/coffe together countless times, as our overhead boss doesn’t keep track of us every second, as our job requires we visit other buildings where I work. We share memes, talk, vent, and she helped me through a rough breakup I had las
My boyfriend and I have been together for over two months. Most nights, we spend the night at one of our residences together. A few weeks ago, I decided to be sassy and blow him up in the morning when he was still asleep. He was ecstatic when he awoke. Within minutes of recognizing what was happening, he had cum filling my mouth to the brim. He wants it every morning now, so let's fast forward. I naturally get up early and am about an hour ahead of him. He won't wake up or set his alarm until then. I now perform it each morning. As soon as my watch's alarm goes off, I begin to drool. I simply dive in and begin sucking if he is dozing on his back. I often take care of a few morning tasks, including washing my face and getting dressed, if he is on his front or side. I'll roll him over and begin sucking after that. Lol. I adore how it starts out soft in my mouth and gradually becomes harder. Usually, he awakens just as the going gets very tough. I treble the speed at that point, and h
We matched with this girl on a dating app, talked for a while, and had a FaceTime date when that was a popular thing during the pandemic lol. She was cute and nice and also seemed slightly shy but very excited about the possibility of meeting up. She told us she had a boyfriend who knew that she was exploring and we told her we respected whatever boundaries they had in their relationship. We made a tentative plan to hang out and were all looking forward to it. A couple days before our date, she said she couldn’t hang because her boyfriend ended up not feeling comfortable with it. She and her boyfriend were newly trying out an open relationship and it seemed like he just might not have been ready, so our conversation with her ended there. A year later, we got a text from her asking if we’d still be open to having a threesome. We made a plan to go to her place. She clearly wanted to live out a fantasy she had in her head. I came while riding my boyfriend’s cock and she rode his f
Cumming for me is a full-blown squirting body shaking orgasm, My favorite way to get there is when a guy eats me out, I love nothing more than a guy who loves eating a girl out and getting his face covered in my cum for me to taste after when he fucks me. I always return the favour but I just love the attention, being pinned down or even better, tied down and having my pussy eaten makes me feel fabulous It's amazing when they don't even expect anything in return I love giving as much as receiving but when they actually enjoy it, it makes it feel so much better as I don't feel like an inconvenience. If you enjoy it id love to hear why, Im sure its for the exact reason as girls who like sucking dick, the pleasure you get from pleasing the guy is what its all about but maybe its something deeper
The water already almost hides the legs. The bathroom is filled with a faint light that gives the eyes a break from the day's work. Inhaling the air, I feel the tart, but pleasant aroma of foam. In addition to foam, I smell another smell, no less pleasant and more familiar. That's what her hair smells like. Your head is on my chest and I can feel your hair tickle it. I deliberately tilt my head to make the smell more noticeable. You do not change your habits and in this smell I recognize the smell of flowers and herbs - this is how your shampoo smells. Your hair has become damp from the steam and I feel this moisture, leaning against it with my cheek. Quiet except for the sound of water. You are thinking about something again, so you are silent and hardly move. Although you are doing the right thing by being silent, words are not needed now. And you probably understood this before me, and therefore you are silent. Despite the warm water and steam, my head is a little cold. Not a single
Last week I was on holiday with a friend, sharing a room. We were together the whole week and had a great time, but I’m usually an orgasm a day kind of girl, so by day 5 I was starting to get a little crazy. Crazy as in, absentmindedly rubbing my nipples through my shirt on the train trying not to moan, sneaking off to the bathroom to rub my clit but never having enough time to finish, staring at every cylindrical object I saw and thinking about shoving it in my pussy til I came. Essentially, I spent the week edging and torturing myself with no hope of an orgasm in sight. I decided I was going to run myself a bath one night and just relax, since I don’t have a bath at home. I also thought this might be my only opportunity to have a little alone time, since my friend was heading to bed early that night. As it turned out, I couldn’t even wait for the tub to fill before I made myself cum. I stood by the side, watching the water pour out, and then suddenly remembered how I used to le
Things seemed normal between my husband John, my best friend Brittany and myself after our 3some. I was surprised at Brittany making a pass at me and me acting on it. I was embarrassed at first having John catching us but the thought of him joining us and fucking both of us was a big turn on. It actually made John and I sex life even better that next week. Brittany and I were going out for lunch and shopping on Saturday. I had to work until noon so Brittany was supposed to come by at 1. Apparently she came over a little early. This is what John told me after the fact. He was watching TV around 11 when he heard a knock on the door. It was Brittany and he let her in because she was out and didn't want to ride around and wait. He got her something to drink and they sat on opposite ends of the couch. He said she had leggings on and large sweater. Apparently it didn't take her long to take her sweater off. She had a t-shirt on with no bra. "I can't stop thinking of the three of us togeth
And if you take and discard all prohibitions? What if one day you wake up in a world where all erotic desires are allowed and, besides being allowed, they are also easily fulfilled ... What if all the prohibitions are really just an illusion? So I reasoned, thinking about what I would like to experience in my sex life ... I never liked vulgarity, all these cheap porn divas with their unnatural "Ya!", "Ya!" ... Why so much vulgarity in such a wonderful genre as erotica? Or vile blacks - well, I do not like blacks - they have limited intelligence! How I do not like fat, white-skinned, pimply, vulgar, jerky ... Why is it always like this in erotica? Why is there no mystery, beauty, intimacy in it? After all, a short skirt does not mean attractive. Something completely different is attractive ... A girl in a veil is much more desirable if she is dressed correctly and presented in the right light ... Having discarded all prohibitions, I began to explore what I really wanted to exp
I met Becca online. She matched my type totally: short but curvy, with thick curly brown hair, a heart-shaped face, and big dorky glasses. She worked in the sciences and we went on our first date in the city. Becca was very shy. I'm normally not talkative, but throughout the night she didn't share a lot about herself. We met for sushi and sake, then walked around the city at night. We stopped for ice cream, found a hill to sit on, and just so happened to catch the fireworks celebrating a win over the baseball stadium. This was a power dynamic I wasn't used to. Most of the girls I'd dated had been nerdy, like Becca, but also big talkers. They loved to talk about their studies, their favorite games, their favorite comics and manga. I knew Becca was nerdy, too, because she recognized a lot of the things I talked about. But whenever I asked her questions, she gave short answers and blushed. I honestly wasn't sure how the date was going. But as we watched the fireworks, Becca put her hea
I’ve been dreaming about fucking Josh for 15 years. Let me take you back real quick to explain: we met in kindergarten, our mothers became fast friends and we grew up together. He was my partner in crime when we were kids. Then we hit puberty and I started to notice… new things about Josh. I was 19 when I found out how wet a woman can get. Josh was playing basketball with his friends while me and a couple of girls made fun of him for not shooting a single ball into the hoop. Bad Shooter we kept calling him. Or just shooter. But then he took off his shirt (I don’t remember why) and we all went quiet. Or at least I did. Maybe the other girls didn’t, I don’t know. I wasn’t paying attention anymore. Josh had a slim body, his beard was starting to come alive back then and the sight of him all sweaty and breathless like that… did things to me. I didn’t really know what it was at first. I walked all the way back home with this discomfort between my thighs. Like something
My friend Brittany and I were just sitting around, catching up, while my husband John was at work. I love talking to Brittany. She's 4 years younger than me at 25 and is single. She lives a wild life compared to me and I love hearing her sexual adventures. She usually has me so horny when she leaves, I usually give John a great fucking when he gets home. Today is the same sexual talk but a little different. Brittany was telling me about a 3some she had with another woman and guy and how she loves to have her pussy eaten by another woman. She says that women are the best at oral because they know what to do. She also said she loves to give too. She had me so horny, I wanted John's face between my legs. She asked me if I've ever been with a woman? I was embarrassed at the question and shyly said no. She was sitting beside me and put her hand on my thigh. She looked me in the eyes and asked me if I wanted to try it, being with a woman. I was so horny, I nodded my head yes and bit my b