I can hardly remember her name. Looks like Stacey. Yes, that's probably right. Stacey Muller, either German or English. I met her at a party with one of my friends, Count Sh-va. There were few ladies at the reception hosted by the count, and she stood out from all the rest, like a pure royal diamond, framed by small semi-precious stones. I will try to describe her so that it is clear why I was fascinated by this woman. Quite tall for her slender figure, fair-skinned, graceful, like a Chinese ivory figurine. Platinum curls are neatly styled, a beautiful thin-lipped mouth lined with bright red lipstick. The skin of the face is fashionably whitened to a painful pallor. Deep shadows under the eyes, black as the Persian night. Add to this the exquisite evening gown of black velvet and the languid grace with which she carried herself, and you will understand why I could not take my eyes off her throughout the evening. Count Sh-ov noticed my condition and whispered in my ear: - Good stu
For the last four years, I taught AP Physics at a high school in a suburban middle-class area. During the first couple years, I doubled as the boys’ junior varsity soccer coach. It was a job that I would have likely retained for a while as the varsity coach was an older gentleman with tenure that wasn’t leaving anytime soon. So, it was a surprise when I was offered the job of the girls’ varsity head coach. Everyone agreed that I had done a good job over at junior varsity and it would better balance out the athletic program staff for me to make the move. My first year as the girls’ coach, I took a team that had finished the previous year in the middle of their league and, by implementing a no-nonsense strength and conditioning program, was able to improve their position to second while qualifying for state. The season ended up being much more fulfilling than I had initially expected, and I was happy to extend my stay for the next season. All that was fine and well, but only the s
Im 36 y/o junior partner at a law firm. Boss-lady energy. There’s a 20 y/o intern [m] from the accounting dept at my firm that I’ve had flirty sexual tension with for weeks. By a random series of events (too long to bore you with here) we ended up at a concert on Tuesday night…just the two of us. I wore a thin, vintage t-shirt, and a super sheer bra, because I wanted my nipples showing for him - laid back, but sneaky sexy. :) At the show, I ordered us drinks, and by the time the headliner was on, we were both sufficiently drunk, and the flirting was more direct. He started being really alpha and sort of leading the teasing and I **fucking loved that**. He would put his hand on my lower back and pull me into him when the crowd started filling into the main floor. It got super crowded, and I ended up with my body in front of him, pressed against him pretty close. I could dance and move a little and know that I was teasing his young cock. At some point he quit hiding it and started hol
Throwback story :) So i work at a corporate place during the week days and Thursdays are always slow so i bring my vibrator today. I literally was just slowly playing with myself at lunch with what i thought was my door locked. I had my legs up on the desk and everything with my skirt hiked alittle, ( i always take my panties off at work if i plan on fucking myself at work), just railing myself with my vibrator with the chair leaned back with my eyes closed. Im about to RIGHT cum to the point my legs started spazzing and i literally hear keys jiggling in the doorway, I quickly drop down my legs and in the moment i forgot to take my vibrator out on full blast. My assistant walks in and was like "oh i didnt know you were, i just came to drop off this paper work" here and she has no idea I have a vibrator inside me. My desk is high enough you cant see my bottom half but ass is on the seat, but holy fuck when i put my legs down and closed my legs my vibrator hit my g spot. I literally cam
I got ready with my best friend before her Halloween party, we were having a few drinks and she was telling me about how her boyfriend always wanted a threesome and would pester her about it. She let me know she would be open to it but was uncomfortable having sex with a stranger. She let me know that she just wanted to watch another girl blow her boyfriend so I volunteered… it started as a joke but I let her know I would be happy to do it as I thought it would be a bit of fun. Later that night: I was chatting with a cute guy when my best friend grabbed me and walked me to her bedroom, her boyfriend was laying on the bed blind folded with his parts off. She pointed at his dick and smiled, I went over to the bed and just went for it. His dick was average sized.. I would say about 6 inches, he definitely knew it wasn’t his girlfriend but he was really into it. He kept pushing my head down on his dick, I started to suck on his balls while I jerked him off… he didn’t last long lol. Afte
When I was 18, my family took a long weekend trip to California. Growing up having played tennis, we were going to watch the U.S. Davis Cup tennis competition. As a horned up 18 year old, I was more than thrilled when my mother shared the news that her best friend, and our good family friend “Nikki” was going to tag along for the weekend. Nikki was the mother of my good friend and a wonderful woman. But more importantly, incredibly attractive. My summers were generally filled getting to see her almost daily in a small bikini or tennis skirt, which then generally led to many fantasies I’d have of her. She was also incredible hospitable and kind, which at times, came across as flirtatious to me. Which I loved. Nikki and my friends dad had divorced and he was with him that weekend so it was my mom, sister and Nikki making this weekend trip. Our original plan was two hotel rooms; my mom and Nikki in one and my sister and I in another however upon checking in, the hotel surpris
Halloween is the one night of the year where I can dress the way I truly want to and post it on my instagram and not get judged. I can be a complete slut and get away with it with no one thinking different of me. I love the fact that I went out last night knowing I was going to get groped all night by random stangers. I dressed up as a slutty nurse ;)Im bi and I went to this party and the ALL women were wearing sexy slutty costumes and made me super horny looking at them. Tits bouncing and ass just hanging out. To be honest I love being a girl because girls just stick their titties in my face.Looking at all these hot women, grind, make out, grope me just turned me on so bad, so I went on a hunt for some cock. ​ I ended up finding this nice guy who was shirtless and looked sexy as fuck. after an hour of chatting I decided to make out with him and see what he was packing so i ran my hand across his crotch and holy fuck was it thick, I HAD TO HAVE cock in me within the next
My wife died 5 years ago, it was certainly a hard blow for me, but still the love raging in us during our youth had already subsided, besides, I was already mentally prepared for this, she had throat cancer and she was slowly dying already within a year, so that death was her deliverance from suffering. The two months that have passed since her death, I practically don’t remember, I remember - I drank a lot, often didn’t spend the night at home, staying drunk at night with friends. There were no women, or maybe I just didn’t remember them in a drunken stupor, which means we can assume that they weren’t there. And it is unlikely that anything could happen at the physical level for a man who has experienced stress and consumes liters of alcohol per day. However, the money ran out, my friends had their worries, and my drunken brains were still enough not to sell things from the house. And one day (sounds corny) I woke up with the firm intention not to drink anymore. The withdrawal w
\[oral\] A bunch of girls at a party once convinced their boyfriends to make fun of a man for having a little dick. Later on, I discovered that the man being made fun of had indeed lost his virginity to one of the girls. In any case, the group teases the man until he goes. I followed him outside, told him I was upset about how he was treated, and begged for a ride home. He agreed to accompany me. As soon as we arrived at my house, I invited him to stay if he so desired. He was unsure but decided. I told him that I wanted him to bring me home so I could fuck him. He didn't believe me at all. He could follow me into my room or leave, I informed him as I undressed. We performed the standard things like kissing and feeling each other up when he came into my room. I made sure to bring my "A" game when it came to giving head once I had his pants off. I was curious as to which position he favored, so I aske
So I always knew my roommate was bisexual and a very sexual person in general. We shared a room in college and I would catch her masturbating under the bed at night to lesbian porn. I hadn't really explored my sexuality with a girl before, but her openness was always a bit of a turn on. Well one day she invites me to this special event at her work, and was pretty open in telling me that her most recent fuckbuddy was going to be there. We both decide to dress a little slutty, in short "vegas" style dresses because why not. When we arrived I didn't realize the fuckbuddy was actually a coworker in a very high position in the company. While not her direct boss, if it ever got out that they were fucking, there would be major repercussions for them both. He was super sexy, a bit older, and such a flirt, so I understand why they hit it off. The event was your standard corporate event, with music and drinks and food and a lot of boring conversation. As the night was progressing, people were
Welcome back everyone! A quick summary, then we’ll get right into it. \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ We left off part 5 about two hours into Sarah’s appointment. We spent the first thirty minutes catching up and chatting, then the next hour giving her a full body massage, working in plenty of teasing and breathwork to slowly ramp up her desire. The last thirty minutes were spent bringing her slowly and steadily to a very drawn out and long lasting clitoral orgasm. After coming down from her orgasm, the mood in the room turned very intimate, and I now found myself sitting in a “yab yum” position on the floor, Sarah’s naked body in my arms, her bare chest falling into me, her legs wrapped around me, the heat of her pussy pressing downwards into my hardness, separated only by my thin and loose pants. Her head was resting on my shoulder, her face pressed to the side of my neck, sighing lightly as I stroked
Seeing him once in one of the summer cafes, I did not immediately pay attention to another cute, in my opinion, attractive face. Slowly sipping the smoke of the hookah, I drifted deeper and deeper from reality, while drinking lazily white wine in a glass on a thin stem in order to more vividly feel the taste of thick smoke. And once again I grabbed the mouthpiece with my lips slightly swollen after a day's rest in the sun to take a deep breath, began to slowly release thick clouds of white smoke, at that moment a young man "with a pretty face" sat down next to me, being in the very center of my air jet . - Cool, but is it the taste of cappuccino? - he asked. I paused for a moment and replied: - Yes. At this moment, slow music is turned on and the young man gently taking my hand, saying not a word more, offers to dance with him. Having agreed, I left my favorite place with a hookah, and besides, I was already beginning to get bored with the lonely accompaniment of the evening. W
This story happened a few years ago. Im 26 now. My roommate in college liked to party, and one night she and her boyfriend had gone out. She drank a lot like usual, and came home. I was and am kind of a dork so I was just hanging out playing on my computer. She said (drunkenly) "gtfo bitch, i need to get some dick rn". I was mad but he apologized a little so I just thought fuck it and went to my friends room. After a few hours, I came back. I thought it was all fine because the door was unlocked. All the lights were off except my roommates desk light. She was passed out and snoring loudly while her bf was in her desk chair masturbating. I was shocked. He had MY panties in his hand. He said "oh fuck-" but i said "shhh!". i walked over to him, turned on by this horny perverted boy. His white cock was soo hard and leaking precum, and I couldnt help myself. I opened my shirt and let him grope me, then I started to suck him. His cock was stiff and a little slender, but he was only the t
This happened back in March, I was laying in bed after a night of having some drinks. I was feeling horny so I decided to head to Snap to try to find someone to have fun with. I was sending pictures back and forth with a previous hook up when suddenly she stopped answering. I was impatient so I went to send her another one when I noticed my mistake. I had accidentally double tapped on my friends' sister when I sent it since she had sent me a Snap earlier in the night while she was at the bar, so a picture of my full dick was now waiting in her inbox. I was mortified. She's a beautiful girl, petite with huge boobs, like DD or bigger big, but I had never really looked at her as anything more than my friends sister. Also, she has never shown any desire toward me, so it wasn't like me making a move this drastic was normal. The icon still showed unopened, so I had time to save face. I texted her a couple of times to call me with no answer. I rang her phone and she picked up. "Hello?" s
So after getting back from a Halloween party last night, me and my fwb ended up back at his place with his cock deep down my throat and then my pussy. We thought his roommate was gonna be out all night, so we felt safe fucking right in the living room on the couch. At one point he was fucking me really hard from behind while I was bent over the back of the couch and we heard the door suddenly open. I looked and saw his roommate who just stood stunned and stared. Im not sure why but even tho I wasnt really close, it caused me to start cumming instantly. His roommate, watched me cum before stuttering sorry and covering his eyes and shuffling to his room lmaooo.
When Oleg looked up from his papers in his office and glanced at his watch, it was already one in the morning. Wearily straightened his back, reached for the phone to call home, but changed his mind, thinking that everyone was already asleep. Leaving the office, got into the car, lit a cigarette, and slowly drove through the night city. Almost an hour drive to the house, there is no hurry. Night lights and neon flashed playfully towards the car. He turned on calm music, five speakers built into the interior of the car, created peace and tranquility. Thoughts slowly flowed in my head, after a hard day. I wanted coffee. He stopped the car at the nearest cafe. Went in, sat at the bar, ordered a cup of coffee. While the bartender was fulfilling the order, he indifferently looked around the hall. There were few people, a couple of companies sat at the tables. The bartender brought coffee. Taking a sip of the scalding drink, he lit another cigarette, enjoying the shifting aromas and flavors.
Last night I had a costume party with a bunch of friends. I was getting ready at home while taking a few shots to get going. I was in my cute little matching red bra and panties while I put on my make up. I leaned in the mirror to put eyeliner, my tits barely contained in my little laced up bra, ass up in the air. My BF came up behind me and dropped to his knees. He slid off my thong and went to work eating my ass. Fuck it was incredible, I grabbed the back of his head and pushed him deeper. His tongue swirled around while his fingers slide inside my pussy. He lifted up my leg over his head and dropped me on the counter. He unhooked my bra while thrusting his fingers slowly into me. I was wimping and moaning, asking him to make me cum. He slowed down and I felt his pinky playing my asshole. He came inches away from me, he could almost taste my red lipstick "If you cum, you leave for your little party without your underwear tonight" I immediately nodded yes, I didn't even hear what
I'm gonna sound like I'm full of it but I come from a good looking family. We are also confident people and have no problem with being at social gatherings. My younger cousin recently got dumped and after some talking, we came up with grand idea of going to a swingers lounge while pretending to "be together". Now, my cousin is hot. I'll go ahead and say it. Her getting a dude is not a problem. But she wanted something different. Something where no one knows who she is and act out. My mind went straight to going to a swingers lounge. I mean, its about confidentiality. Everyone there is basically looking to meet other people. And it's a place where you can literally be ANYONE. I have never been to one, let alone her but as soon as I mentioned it she said, "I'm fucking game".....nuff said. I won't say where we went or when. But it was fairly recent. We decided on a night and I fully thought that we would back out last minute... nope. The day of we barely talked. Until the sun started go
This was during a COVID summer. I traveled back to my childhood home and stayed with my parents. As I'm sure everyone recognized from the time, sharing a small city apartment in the middle of COVID, while you and all your roommates are trying to figure out the do's and dont's of being a good roommate during quarantine, was tricky. Not to mention all the competing Zooms going on. And if the choice wasn't already obvious, my parents have a pool back home. So to me, it was a no-brainer. I would leave the sweaty, moist, smelly, COVID laden city in favor of my childhood sprawling suburban home. Free laundry, free food, and most relevant for this story - a pool. As a little bit of context on me - I get pigeon holed into **"that girl with big boobs,"** and I totally embrace it! At some instinctual level, I love the attention they demand in a crowd, the inevitable stares, and the idea that someone is going home and masturbating to the memory of my body. I like when my partner plays with them
... This meeting took place on a warm spring evening. Nature has not yet fully awakened from its winter sleep, but the mood and feelings that visited people were truly spring and romantic... suddenly I saw him in the crowd. His gaze met mine and it was as if an electric charge had slipped between us... His eyes were so tender and inviting that it was hard to resist such a look; past each other, the distance between us increased, and as the distance increased, our desire increased! ... I went to the pool, but my thoughts hovered somewhere very far away. I was not in the mood to train or discuss the latest news with my friend... I only thought about him... Deciding to relax and distract from my thoughts, I went for a massage, dreaming of falling into the strong and strong hands of a massage therapist, I wanted to surrender to him , yes, even if not so, albeit platonically, but it was simply necessary for me. Standing in the shower and caressing my body with a stream of water, I thought