My husband has always complained about how he does not like my best friend. Various reasons, but the most common one is that she doesn’t really interact with him outside of a greeting. I always explain to him that she is a shy person and she just shy around him. My bestie is currently having marital issues and her and her husband. They are living apart and co-parenting. They have been working on things and dating each other. She has been hitting me up for advise and one of the things I told her to do was to make a sex tape. To me making a sex tape is fun to make and to watch. A few days later to my surprise, she sent me videos of the sextape she made. I guess she was desperate for my feedback on her performance. I was in bed with my husband and thought it wasn’t a big deal to show him one of her giving head. While we were watching it he got aroused. Hmmm I thought that was interesting but I didn’t say anything. How are you aroused if you do like someone? I just jerked him off as we wa
Friendly advice: it is best to read this story alone and to good slow music, giving free rein to your imagination. Also, enable full screen mode on your browser. They entered a small but very comfortable one-room apartment. She immediately threw her purse on the floor and wearily sank down on the large double bed covered with a pink silky bedspread that matched the color of the walls. And he loudly fiddling with a bunch of keys in his hand went to the kitchen. From there, after a while, he was heard: “What are you going to do? Tea, coffee? Cocoa, unfortunately, is not here, but I think there is sugar. Or is it not sugar? ..." Meanwhile, she sat cross-legged and with She gazed at the tiny room with interest. In addition to a chic bed in the middle, there was a table, a couple of chairs, a wardrobe and a heavy antique dressing table with a huge mirror. There was a thick fleecy carpet on the floor, and a night-light with a pink lampshade hid in the corner. The windows were hung with lig
So a few months ago a new couple moved in across the street . The house was brand new and no one had ever lived there before , my husband and I went over and introduced ourselves and we all hit it off right away. The only thing is the more we hung out and had drinks/BBQ evenings the more you could tell his wife was a total bitch and wore the pants in the house. Always talking down to him and just got the vibe she was a little jealous cause she doesn't have a body like mine . Fast forward one day and I noticed him walking past my house to the mail box and I went out and said hi . We got to talking and he said his wife was out with some friends for the night and he was just going to watch a movie at home , I asked if he wanted company for a little bit , in the most obvious flirting way I could. I think he knew right away what I was getting at and asked me if my husband would be upset if I just came over alone . I explained that my husband allows me to do whatever I want and he wou
Throwaway account for obvious reasons My ex really wanted kids and due to medical reasons I'm unable to have them. He didn't want to adopt. I thought this was fine and we could work through it but then he had an affair, we got divorced and now he has kids with her. The whole situation with my ex kind of fucked with me for a while. I'm in a much better place now, but it kind of wrecked my confidence with guys and so I haven't really dated for a couple years. I'm putting myself back out there, but I hadn't really had sex for a while there. I bring this up because I've acquired a bit of a collection of toys in that time. What can I say? A girl has needs. So I was playing with my toys, getting really into it, as you do, and I notice the neighbor's son looking through his window into mine and he 110% saw everything I was doing and was jerking off. I have a bit of an exhibitionist thing. In the past it was mainly just giving some good old road head to my ex, a remote control vibr
My outfit for a concert I went to last night was a tiny black top and an even tinier black skirt. It started out with me dressing slutty just for the sake of dressing slutty with no real intentions, but when I got there some friends pulled me from my seat and took me closer to the stage where the floor seats were. Everybody was packed in reallyyy tight trying to get up against the stage, and every time I was comfortable where I was, my friends would insist we all squeeze through and get closer. The last people that we cut through in the crowd was these two guys who presumably came together, and were almost a little too happy to let me stand right in front of them. Once we were close enough to the stage (there was probably a distance of about 3 people in front of me) we were finally settled, the lights went dark and it was time for the show to start. As soon as the lights were off the crowd and on the stage, I felt a hand brush up towards the bottom of my skirt. Not thinking too much o
I was 22 at the time and he was 21. Having invited him to my home, I did not stand on ceremony, but immediately took him to my bedroom. At first, we chatted, laughed, joked, kissed ... For me, it's a common thing, with a kiss, to caress a guy wherever I get it! But for him it was the first time, he said the phrase that he was not ready. I thought, does he really expect sex? Hmm... yes... so open. Although it was necessary to count on sex. Turned out he was a virgin! I had almost everything, but never had sex with a virgin! Without hesitation, I decided to tease him, but after starting a game, I started playing myself. I climbed on top of him and threw him on the bed, I began to move on him, rubbing against his penis, which protruded so much through my jeans. I began to slowly unzip my fly, he was breathing so intermittently. It made my head spin. I took out his penis and began to smoothly move my hand from the head of his penis to the base, I felt the lubricant come out of it,
For me, there’s nothing like that feeling of having a super horny guy at your mercy, wanting his cock sucked and his head played with. They’re vulnerable as they feel they need to cum and you’re the one that can bring that to that point. I have, at times, enjoyed edging a guy and making him physically beg a little, as that just drives me crazy. Equally though I love building them up with dirty talk, teasing them and showing parts of myself, like my ass (mirrors are your best friend here). To have a guy laid back, breathing increasing and arching his spine, as he holds your hair (it he’s polite) is one hell of a feeling. When he says your name or moans I ask him to repeat it or I’ll stop. TELL me you love it and TELL me you can’t NOT have more (say please). I think about sucking dick so often. My boyfriend loves head (who doesn’t). I love giving it (I know some really don’t). When a dude’s cock pings out of his boxers, I just go crazy. The most powerful p
Recently I saw my Dad for the first time in a few years. I’ve always had Daddy issues, as my dad wasn’t around much while I was growing up. I’m now 21, and have been experimenting sexually for the past few years since the last time I saw him. He came back into my life as his new job is close to where I live, and after seeing him for the first time in a few years I can’t stop thinking about being fucked by him. This week he came over for dinner and spent some time with my mom and I at our house, and while he was here I literally couldn’t stop staring at his cock. All I was doing was imagining sneaking him into my room and letting him have his way with me. After an hour or so I couldn’t help myself any longer, and I snuck away to my room and roleplayed letting my daddy have his way with me. I fucked and fisted my little pussy, then got my cock dildo and gave myself multiple orgasms while screaming “DADDY!”. It was one of the best orgasms of my life.
On Saturday night, I got home from work early and was gonna go to bed when I thought about sending him a pic just 'cause. I was already getting undressed for bed, so I snapped a cute little pic in just my thong, showing off my ass in the mirror and holding my boob in one hand with this pouty biting-my-lip look. Quick and easy. I sent it, threw on a t-shirt, and went to brush my teeth. When I get back, I see a text from my friend Rachel. Rachel and this guy have names that are very similar, like off by just a few letters. (I'm changing both the names here obviously.) Rachel is a girlfriend of a girlfriend who I've hung out with a few times at bars and stuff. Nice, super cute, but we're not close or anything. She has curly light brown hair, green eyes, sort of an Anna Kendrick vibe if you want a visual. Her text was just a picture of her waist-up, lying in her bed, naked with a finger in her teeth. I was like... WHAT. WAIT. I scroll up. **I'D SENT THE PICTURE TO RACHEL, NOT TO MY GUY
When I returned from vacation, I was immersed in work. Even sometimes there was not enough time to rest. The girls came to sit in the reading room and get ready for classes. I could only occasionally exchange a few phrases, and if they coincided with my lunch, then drink a cup of tea together and chat for half an hour. On one of those days, Vera stayed with me for lunch. After the summer holidays, we didn’t really talk to her like that. I began to tell her about myself, and she opened her mouth in surprise, listened attentively and was surprised. Such attention to my stories always excited me, and I continued. Then Vera asked me: - Do you often run naked at work? - After the last incident with you, never - I answered. - For the whole summer, - Vera was surprised. - Yes, and who would have replaced me at the desk, because you were not there, and I alone was burning here from the heat - I answered. Vera was silent for a moment, but something haunted her. Looking at me, a blus
Thought people might enjoy this story, and I needed somewhere to vent, so here it goes. This last weekend, me and my girlfriend(21f) were out on the town. Long story short, we met a good looking married couple who were probably in their mid 30s, and after them shoving lots of drinks our way, we went back to their place to "hangout". I generally didn't want to, but after my girlfriend practically begged me, I conceded. When we were back at their place, the wife was incredibly touchy with me, and the husband was incredibly touchy with my girlfriend. I was doing my best to remain faithful to my girl in my drunken state, but after a few glances at my girlfriend with the husband, it was clear my girlfriend was not returning the favor. As they were getting more and more intimate, I was very embarrassed that my woman was doing this, so in order to reclaim my lost honor, I just started reciprocating with the wife. Eventually my girlfriend got up and walked over to me and gave me a hug. She
*Note: This is a long one. I think the context is important, but if you're eager to get to the sexy bits you can skip ahead to the section marked "The Night Of."* This one comes from a few years ago when I was nearing the end of my time in college. All through the end of high school and first few years of university, I had the same girlfriend. Ana and I were the super saccharine high-school sweethearts that you normally only see in movies. She was on the swim team, I was on the soccer team, and the two of us maintained genial relationships with almost everyone we interacted with in high school. “Popular” is a loaded term, so I won’t say that that’s what we were, but we were definitely well-liked. People were generally rooting for us to live happily-ever-after and we gave them every indication that we would. That facade persisted through our first couple years in college. I can’t exactly explain why I fell for Ana so hard in high school, but there was something about her that just fel
I couldn't drive anymore, my eyes were tired from staring at lonely highways all day. I was the only driver out of the three of us and it was difficult. My wife, Olivia, and her niece, Jessica, were in the car with me. We were going from Key West, Florida to New York with only me behind the wheel which would take two and a half days and two hotel stops along the way. It was times like this that I regret never helping my wife get her license. Jessica was 21, but since she lived on her college campus and everything was within walking distance, she never got around to getting her license. That put me as the only driver. Oh well. Olivia and I were on vacation in the Florida Keys when her niece, who goes to college in Miami, asked if we could pick her up on our drive home to New York. We had driven down and were planning on taking it slow back home until that point. Our plans had us stopping at three places on the way home to go sight seeing. Now those plans were all but trashed
At one party, in honor, it seems, of my friend's birthday, I met a girl. From the very beginning, I did not want to start any serious relationship. I thought... take a break at the disco, have some fun at some party. I like to splurge, who doesn’t like it, especially since the girl was not spoiled, her poor parents could not adequately support their offspring, maybe it sounds ugly, but I can’t find other words, and she couldn’t find a good job . The girl could not afford cool parties and fashionable sessions. A modest, but always neat look, is unlikely to hook any guy from the crowd. I had extra money, albeit a little, advanced friends who were frequenters of expensive discos and clubs, in general, everything for a complete respite. I approached her, not knowing where to start the conversation, lightly hugging her waist, I felt under a light dress, her body not formed by age. I don’t know how many seconds my numbness lasted, but it seems like a lot. My unexpected tetanus was interrup
However, that wasn’t the last time the two of us fooled around. The next morning, we disentangled ourselves, showered up, and had breakfast together. She made some apple pancakes that were only marginally less mind-blowing than the sex. As we cuddled on the couch clutching mugs of coffee, I broached the question that I had been afraid to ask all morning. “So… what’s next? What are we now?” She lifted her head from my shoulder and looked at me quizzically. “What do you mean?” “I mean,” I felt my face growing red from embarrassment. “We… I guess…. we had sex… are we still friends?” She laughed, shaking her head slightly. “Do you still want to be friends?” “I mean, yeah, of course,” I replied, not sure how to interpret the question. “Okay, cool. Me too,” she replied pertly, and then her expression softened. “Listen, Greg, I think you’re great. Seriously. Last night was awesome, and I wouldn’t say no to seconds, but… I don’t think it’s a good idea for us to be anything more than fr
So I was hooking up with this guy who I took home from a party last night, and we were really fucking loud and hard (I was hoping my roomate could hear, if u read my other story u know the deal) and he was being really dominant and aggressive with me, which I love. All of a sudden while fucking me from behind he grabbed my cheeks and made me look at him. Hi ordered me to open my mouth and when I did he spit right into my mouth. At first I was kinda shocked, but then I literally started to feel myself start to have an orgasm. It literally triggered me and made me cum instantly idk why lol. I think I’m gonna start telling guys to do this next time I’m being fucked really rough, I didn’t expect to but I somehow found it really hot.
Yesterday I met a beautiful girl and we had the most amazing sex. We met on Bumble and went out to dinner, then back to her place for a movie. Curled up on her couch watching it and all the while had been cuddling, but getting a little frisky too. The phone rang so I got up to let her up and was laying on my back while she was talking. I didn't even bother trying to hide the raging boner I had. On top of the heavy petting, she was wearing this cute little pink low-cut skirt that was so hot. I repositioned my cock and she came over and just plucked it out and starting playing with it while on the phone with her friend. She did the 'be quiet' gesture. I was kind of in shock ngl, but it was so hot. I started playing with her tight perky ass as she stood over me. As soon as she hung up the phone, she just took off her clothes and draped herself over me and we started making out. I tugged my pants off with my feet and turned her over and we started slowly with missionary for a minute, but
This is a real story that happened to me and I'm just glad that now I know how wonderful it is to be a girl in a man's arms. I will not go into details when I felt that a girl. Girls as sexual partners ceased to excite me a long time ago, but their natural data captured me completely and the further the more I like it, what beautiful underwear they wear panties, stockings, peignoirs, just beauty. So over time, repeating and watching this beautiful human race, I learned to use cosmetics, removed all hair from my body, keep a diet, manicure, pedicure, and I just can’t tear myself away from the mirror, my height is 180 cm, weight 68 kg ., thin waist, round ass, the only thing is that I looked like this only at home, my work does not allow me to open up, this is simply unacceptable. I like to watch porn movies, I have always envied these actresses how they are used, they are ordered to crawl doggystyle, wag their ass, caress their holes, vagina, anus, suck huge phalluses and with what
My BF and I joined a mix soccer (football if anyone outside America reads this 😘) team last summer. We didn't really know the other players, but wanted to join the team together. I am pretty bad, but I'm trying to stay in shape. The team captain is a bitch named Tori. She's that girl that ''only has boys friends'' and hugs everyone she meets. She's always complaining and she wants to be the center of attention on and off the pitch. Physically, she has a pretty face, great bubble butt and literally no breast. She usually wears a sports bra, but she absolutely doesn't need it. You might ask, how do I know what kind of underwear she wears... because everybody does 😅. Every occasion she has, she undresses in front of everyone seeking attention. It does not matter what she's wearing under tiny thong, laced up panties, bralettes you name it, she'll find a way for everyone to see. She always says stuff like "I don't get why you guys are so timid and prude like are you that ashamed of you
I got to marry my best friend 7 years ago today! I’m in love with her more than I was 10 years ago when we first met.. and is growing by the day..we live love and laugh till we are in tears sometimes.. I couldn’t live without her! we have good days as well as bad days.. who doesn’t.. but the sex is absolutely amazing! I’m not sure this is the right page for it but I’m currently away on a work trip horny and reminiscing about all the great sex we have had and just attempted to write it down in sone sort of way! after 10 years together to are still having sex on average 4x a week.. it’s still spontaneous.. it’s still exciting and still surprising!! We have of course had the short dry spell after maybe some bad news or an argument but we always go back in all guns blazing! I’m currently looking at a picture she just sent me.. and it got me instantly hard she has that affect on me! We have always been open about sex and always discussed it.. they say Communication is key to good sex