Backstory, my gf (now ex) Ash and I go on a trip to Vegas with her best friend Rachel and her boyfriend. We are all broke college kids at the time and decided to share a room to save money. Both Ash and Rachel are very attractive, petite with very athletic bodies. They have been friends for years, way before Ash and I started dating. So we had been in Vegas a couple days, nothing out of the ordinary had happened just the usual gambling, drinking and spending time at the pool. It was the third night where things got more fun, we had been out all day and had gotten in bed ready to pass out, then right before I pass out, I hear soft moaning coming from the other bed. Ash and I look at each other and laugh, it gets louder and now we can definitely tell they are fucking. I’m definitely getting turned on at this point, wasn’t sure if Ash was feeling the same until I feel her hand slide into my shorts and grab my hard cock. She kisses me as she continues to stroke me, the moaning gets loud
Recalling one of the many sweet moments when I was a woman... I have often changed into women's clothes (bought with my meager stipend), but I have never left the apartment. And finally decided. I took a shower, put on my best makeup, put on a blond wig. Stick on false nails. Slowly, with taste, I pull on stockings, fasten them to a narrow belt, put on a short skirt. A bra, a long-sleeved blouse... it seems everything! I look in the mirror. Class! What an exciting first outing! Heart bursting from chest! Here sideways, I go down the stairs from the third floor, I stand at the front door of the entrance, I listen ... quietly. Cautiously, with trembling hands, I open the door... I went out. The street is dark and deserted. I hesitate at the entrance, but I already want more. I'm walking, I went around the corner of the house ... Go further? There is no one, but suddenly someone comes out of the entrance? I make up my mind ... I turn around the house and go, with short ste
This happened 2 years ago Both my brother and I had moved in back to our parents’ house since the beginning of the pandemic and have been living under the same roof since then. For obvious reasons I wasn’t able to see men or have sex on a regular basis as I used to do before (I am a single mother). So all this happened partly because I was horny and partly because this guy was willing. So his friend of my brother, whom I have known for years, came over to work on some assignment or something and they were in their room. A while later when I went to the kitchen I saw him sitting in the room all alone and when I enquired he said my brother had to go out for some reasons. So I invited him to my room because even I was bored and had nothing to do. In my room, we chatted about routine stuff, college life and other details. While talking, I noticed him stealing glances of my tits. I wore a tank top and showed a bit of my cleavage, although not on purpose. His attention turned me on and in
Kirsten had pulled my dick out of my pants and was gently stroking me as she stared into my eyes and bit her lip, awaiting my response. It took me a second before I realized she was wanting to make this happen tonight. I was so turned on and conflicted I couldn’t think straight. Finally I mustered up a response. “Yeah he didn’t seem too happy, you should probably go apologize.” She squeezed my cock tight, “Ok…do you want me to find out if he’s interested?” I shuddered and my cock twitched, “Whatever you want to do, baby, I’ll be out here rolling a joint and waiting on you guys.” With that, she kissed me deeply on the mouth, and then gave my cock a smooch. “Whatever I want to do?” she asked, “Really? Because I know it’s crazy - but I’m kinda ready now, and you two were clearly in the mood.” I nodded affirmatively. “Yeah I’m ready, fuck it let’s do this.” She walked down the short hallway to Brandon’s room removing her button down work shirt, tight black pants, shoes and socks al
It is strange to write about what happened to me, it seems, quite recently. Two years ago I was a man. More precisely, I was a woman, but in a male body. And finally, something happened that I sought for a very long time and very persistently. I did the surgery!!! Now I have a beautiful vagina, elastic breasts, a round protruding ass! What a thrill!!! As soon as the rehabilitation period passed (and it flew by unnoticed in preparations for the first real sex), I ran into a problem ... where, how, with whom? The answer came by chance, in the face of my neighbor. She knew everything about me - somehow I, dressed in a "fucking" dress, in stockings and with a cool make-up, ran into her on the street. It was night, and I was walking in the hope of "taking off" when at the bus stop, where I was sitting cross-legged, Katya came up to me and shot a cigarette. I treated her, and then she recognized me. We went to my place, drank, talked. I told her everything, and somehow she immediat
My auntie [F]48 had been having trouble with her new husband not satisfying her, so she stayed for a few nights. She likes to drink so we got all of the juicy (or there lack of) stories. She only wore a skimpy nightie for her pyjamas with no underwear underneath. My boyfriend [M]29 who already had a small crush on her, had caught a few glimpses of her nipples slipping out and had long views of her pussy as she did tend to forget to keep her legs closed the more drunk she got! On the last night she was due to stay over, it was pretty late like 1am when my boyfriend and I overheard her moans through the spare bedroom wall. It was obvious she was masturbating! My boyfriend pulled down the duvet to expose his rock hard dick and I was extremely horny from the noises we could hear. So I started to suck him for a few minutes, before I climbed on top of him. I was built up and dripping wet so I came just from a minute or two of grinding on his dick. I had to bite down on a pillow so hard to
My wife’s friend, Jackie, was apparently making jokes about her husband coming too quick in bed and my wife told her that sometimes I don’t cum or I have to jerk off. Fast forward a week later and Jackie made another joke and then said she hasn’t came from a dick in three months and just wants to get off. My wife has let me play before and just said “you can have him tonight if you want to just come over.” She started texting me the situation and I agreed. I thought Jackie was kinda bitchy sometimes but I always thought she looked hot. So I agreed. The story was Jackie was coming over to our house to work on a Halloween costume since Jackie’s husband, Dan, wanted to watch his team on Monday Night Football. They actually did mess with the costume for a few minutes but my wife had already done all the work. Dan started texting me about the game that was about to start. He invited me over but I told him I was working on the house because we have a lot of projects going on but I
Orgasm control. Teaching the submissive to cum on command. First of all, let's define what we are talking about. Orgasm control consists of two basic elements. The first is teaching the submissive to delay orgasm until it is resolved by the Dominant. The second, much more sophisticated technique is to train the submissive to experience orgasm on command, usually verbalized, without the physical stimulation normally required for sexual release. Why is such training necessary? In a word: for control. The relationship between the Dominant and the submissive is based on the transfer of power, and the submissive has few things as intimate to give to the Dominant as his own orgasm. If the submissive can orgasm, takes control of himself, and manages this aspect of his life intelligently, giving the dominant the right to orgasm can bring a depth to the relationship that is hard to imagine. By transferring control, the submissive is convinced on a sensual level of how much his body belo
A couple years ago, I was a swimmer. And after a growth spurt in the summer, I had some decent chance of being pretty good. So I was taking every opportunity I could for extra practice. It started preseason. The girls were constantly using the pool so I was looking for somewhere else to practice. That’s when I talked to my coach and she agreed that if I was really serious about this, I could come swim at her house after girls practices. So after school I’d help her coach the girls and then after that practice we’d go to her house and she’d give me some one on one focus. Eventually she determined that I could be faster if I built some muscle. So every morning we were going to the gym as well. So between working out in the mornings and swimming in the evenings, I was practically living with her. As the year went on we got a lot closer, she would come swim with me sometimes, we were talking about personal lives. And eventually I asked her about her dating life since she seemed to live
One of my friends threw a girls night on Saturday because her husband was out of town with her kid. There were 15 or so of us moms mostly between 30-40 years old. I’m one of the only Moms who doesn’t drink and the others were busy with tequila shots. While everyone was drinking I received a text from my husband and I opened it not knowing it was a naughty picture. Let’s just say the picture was from his chest down and he was getting out of the shower and using his hard cock as a towel rack. I quickly covered my phone as I tried to reply without letting anyone seeing the picture. One of the more outspoken moms noticed me and yelled “no secrets” and snatched my phone from me. She screamed and yelled something in Spanish and started showing the other moms the picture of my husbands hard cock holding up his towel from his shower. I was embarrassed and told her to give the phone back but admit it was exciting to have all of the moms in the neighborhood looking at a photo of my man’s
My boyfriend and I were at a party back before I left for college, and this chick was hitting on him the entire night. It was really irritating. She was constantly trying to talk to him while she completely ignored me. A bit later me and me by went to this spare room which didnt have a door just a short hallway leading up to it so that we could fuck. He was fucking me from behind as I leaned on a couch in the room. A few minutes later, I glance to my left and see that bitch standing in between the patio doors, looking at us. I started really getting into it and I begged him to fuck me harder. He then bent me back over, grabbed my hair, and fucked me so hard and deep while I moaned his name. He didn't see her, but I did. I kept smiling at her while moaning, making her even more envious i could see the fury on her face.
Characters: Katya is a miniature blonde of 36 years old, practically with a girlish body, a high-ranking leader, married, a resident of a large city, strict with her subordinates, the burden of responsibility presses both at work and in the family. Unknown - a guy of average height, fit build, owner of a small car service, 37 years old, calm character, married, loves power over women, a resident of the same city. Katya stood in the middle of the park, admiring the lush greenery and awakening nature, waiting for the unknown person whom she agreed to meet on the site after a short correspondence. - Greetings, object Katya No. 9995; A slap on the ass, covered in a white dress, turned out to be unexpectedly ringing and attracted the attention of passers-by. She gasped in surprise and turned around. Next to the contented smirk was a Russian smart guy, barely as tall as her (after all, she was wearing her favorite shoes with 10 cm heels). - Let's go - the guy said and confidently
A couple years ago I went to the LSU v Florida game at LSU. I was so pumped. I didn’t want to miss it but my wife didn’t feel like going. So she dropped me off on campus to tailgate and she went to baby sit her cousins kids so her cousin could go to the game. She dropped me off and I had a back pack cooler and a frozen daiquiri. It didn’t take me long to get completely shit faced. My plan was to walk around from one tailgate to the other and look for friends. I had a blast. I found myself by the fraternity and sorority tailgates with one of my friends from when I was in college. We ended up playing beer pong at a sorority’s tailgate against these two female seniors. We beat them and they wanted a rematch. So we ran it back and beat them again. Then they wanted to play flip cup with us on their team against some of their friends. So we played maybe 10-15 games. I was so drunk I could barely stand. It was time to head to the game. One of the two sorority girls wanted me to walk with
He just doesn't really seem to grasp that he can have me anytime, anywhere. After our last sexual encounter where he fucked me in a park, I thought maybe he got it. But he still thinks I'm like this innocent, vanilla girlfriend. We talked about it, and he told me I didn't need to try and act sexy for him. He said he liked me just the way I was and I didn't need to act like that. Needless to say I was very frustrated. I decided to try and show him again what I'm really like when we went shopping yesterday. He had to try on some clothes. When we got into the changing room I started kissing him. He tried to laugh me off at first like I was being silly so I grabbed his dick. I got on my knees and started blowing him. He kept whispering to me that I didnt have to act like this. So I pushed him onto the bench and got in his lap. I told him I know I didn't have to, but I really want to. I pulled my skirt up to show him I wasnt wearing panties and then I started riding him. We both stru
I always hear my roommate when she is fucking guys in her room. She literally doesnt even try to keep quiet. I think she somehow gets off on the fact that me and our other roommate can hear her. Last night we went out to a club and we ended up coming home with some of the guys. Me and one of the guys fucked and when we woke up in the morning we could hear my roommate moaning and bouncing on some guys cock. She was literally yelling at him to fill her tight pussy with cum at the end lmao. This got us pretty horny so we decided to fuck again and I kinda got this competitive rush and started moaning so loud while he was fucking me I wanted her to hear. When he was ready to cum I said super loud "pls cum down my fucking throat" and he did. At the end all of us started laughing at how ridiculous the situation is and how thin our walls are.
I was told this story of hers (once, under a very good drunk) by my very good friend, with whom at the time of work at the company we had some pleasant confidential (but not long-term close ones, unfortunately - three times with camouflage after a working day on the occasion of some - some holidays on a little drunk do not count, of course, but both caught euphoria) relationship at one time and with whom we worked in one good foreign company. Elvira worked as the chief economist, practically, which meant financial director, I am the only lawyer in the company. Elya, who was 36 years old then, and I am 30, I must say, in our company, was probably the most proud and not giving married young woman with two offspring, although other women of all ages unceremoniously got rid of completely in our sabantuis, pushing them apart without any problems legs and getting all the pleasures from male members, even dancing naked on banquet tables, moving food along the edge. Everyone fucked each othe
I met a guy at our schools football game yesterday and long story short i ended up at his apartment by halftime. Pretty much as soon as we walked through the door I dropped to my knees are started blowing him. A few mins in I told him to fuck my face and he absolutely understood the assignment. He pinned my head against the wall and thrusted in my mouth so hard I felt his balls slapping my chin. I started rubbing myself while he was doing this and as soon as he started dirty talking to me I lost all control and orgasmed. That was the first time that had ever happened. I don’t know why feeling a guy in my mouth and being degraded gets me going so much and it’s pretty embarrassing but I just keep wanting it more and more now. Especially after yesterday.
He's gaming and distracted, and I'm sat slightly behind him on an armchair. I have a blanket on my lap and extremely loose trousers on. Underneath, my cunt is stuffed with a tentacle dildo that is 7,5cm thick at its thickest. I snuck into the bathroom with it and played with myself until I almost came, then slid it in, pulled up my panties really high to keep it in place, and then put on my big trousers to hide what I'm packing until I sit down. I'm sat sideways across the armchair, with my legs over the armrest, so I can push against the side slowly massaging the dildo deeper and deeper inside me. I think if I snuck a touch to my clit I'd cum immediately. I'm trying so hard not to wiggle my hips too much so that it's obvious that I'm masturbating. I can feel it slowly slide deeper and it's making me ache being so full I'm absolutely at capacity. I'm almost at the base and the idea of it fully slipping inside drives me wild, but it's too long for that. I'm so fucking wet and horny.
I've recently started exploring and experimenting and decided I wanted to visit a naturist SWINGERS* spa (this one is basically a glorified sex club) with my boyfriend. It was relatively busy as it was a Sunday, I quickly realised that not only was I the youngest there but also one of very few women. The rules are simple, you must be completely nude however you are provided with a towel for the non pool/hot tub areas. Due to there being a ratio of about 10:1 men to women I recieved an awful lot of attention from the get go. We started off in the pool, definitely find it much easier to be completely nude when everyone else is completely nude.. Toward the start of there were a lot men hovering, every so often a request to kiss my feet or just caress my body, which I allowed. This piqed a lot of interest, at some point in the pool I was surrounded by about eight men who were all at least 40-65 using my feet, and hands to touch themselves while the rest were touching me. It was all sup
Natasha arrived only in the evening to inspect the progress of repairs in the apartment. A team of Moldovan builders was already resting, sitting at the table and making fried potatoes with cracklings right from the frying pan. There were tomatoes and cucumbers in a bowl on the table, a pile of salt was sprinkled on a piece of newsprint, an open pack of margarine lay next to it, and there was an open half-liter bottle, already half empty. The team is three men. For the brigadier, wiry, about fifty, Nikolai, he is Nikolai. The man is gloomy and looks dangerous. The other two, rosy-cheeked, thick, with a belly, Misha, and the joker Sasha, aka Sando, both 30 years old. Natasha looked around the rooms. The repair was, of course, a C grade - so believe the recommendations of your friends - but if you close your eyes, tolerable. Nikolai followed her around the large apartment in silence, like a shadow. He was sullenly silent in response to the remarks, only twisting his mouth. We got to