My dad was at work, my mom was asleep in her room, and my sister was out with her friends so it was the perfect time. We were watching a movie on the couch when I noticed him starting to get hard, so I do what I’ve done millions of times before and suck him off from under the blankets. Before I know it he pushes me over and literally starts fucking my face. I have a horrible gag reflex so we had to stop a few times, but him cumming in my mouth like that was honestly one of the hottest things I had ever experienced. By now I’m absolutely soaked, so I get him to sit back down and start to take off my pants. He asked about condoms but I had just gotten off my period so we would be fine. Both of us are really nervous because we’ve never done anything like this before, but luckily he didn’t chicken out like he has before. Just sitting on his dick felt euphoric. It took us both a moment to adjust but after that I just rode him like there was no tomorrow. We would occasionally make out in bet
The year before last, in the month of November, I don't remember exactly... But the events are still fresh, as if it were a week ago. My wife was in the hospital for preservation, and I was alone at home, and toiled from the point, thinking about what to do with myself. But then I got a call from my wife's niece, Katerina. We have known each other for a long time, and we had a very good relationship. Well followed by a typical conversation. — Hello, Vova. This is Katya, how are you, what are you doing? Hi, I don't do anything. Tanya is in the hospital, I miss being at home. - And I'm bored ... If you want to come, it will be more fun together. - Come, otherwise I'm dying of anguish ... - All right, wait. I will soon. And gave up. In order to pass the time before arrival, Katerina decided to clean up a bit, put things in order in the apartment. An hour later, the intercom rang, Katya arrived ... - Hi Vov. - Hello Katyusha, come on in. I helped Katya take off her oute
I am a university student in Sydney and I live in an on campus shared apartment. Since I moved in I have become really close with lots of the people who live in the area as there are 4 buildings designated to housing students. One of the girls I met is in the same course as me and we hang out often. She has been very open about the fact that she has anxiety and that it has stopped her from pursuing relationships in the past. A while back, she mentioned that she was mad that she is still a virgin and just wanted to be fucked so that she can just not have it be an issue in her life. Immediately I was interested but didn’t say anything at the time as I think she’s really cool and didn’t want to jeopardise our friendship. Last night we were hanging out and she brought it up again. The two of us had been drinking a bit and so I kind of just went with the conversation. After she complained for a bit she just blurted out that we could fuck and then he issue would be over. Being drunk, I ag
I have been with my wife since we were kids. because of this I am very close to her family. I'm fact I briefly dated her one of herittle sisters, Lexi, I'm high school before I got together with my wife. But that was a very long time ago. Lexi is grown up and a few years ago she was pregnant. She was single, the dad flaked out and didn't want anything to do with the responsibility, but Lexi is one tough chick, and she handled it better than most. She was progressing nicely and absolutely glowing and beautiful. We were all so happy for her. Around 8 months or so she made it known that she wanted to have some nice pregnancy photos taken. Since I was a professional photographer at the time, I told her I'd me more than happy to help. I didn't normally do pregnancy portrait, I was a product photographer mostly, so I did some research and found some really nice examples to show her that we could try. Now when you start looking up fine art pregnancy portraits, you'll notice a trend. T
The whole day I was not left feeling anxious. During classes, I cautiously glanced at Olga, but she did not pay any attention to me. She never humiliated me, didn’t tease me, she didn’t even honor my outcast friends Galina and Masha with her attention. One could rejoice, but the feeling that she was up to something did not leave me. Moreover, the last lesson for today was a visit to the pool. Every time I went to the locker room door, my knees gave way. In this place, I experienced so many humiliations that the very thought of this dressing room caused a feeling of anxiety in my heart and trembling in my knees. My friends and I always came to the locker room as late as possible in the hope that Olga had already changed and left. Taking a deep breath, I pushed the door open. It was almost empty inside, several of our classmates were finishing changing clothes, Olga was not there. We quickly went in and started getting dressed. The last girls gave us contemptuous glances, went out in
I (M18) Was partying in Germany, I live in the Netherlands. I was talking to this German girl, ( We both didn't speak each others language). We started to flirt and I asked her to come to my hotelroom. She agreed and we walked toward my hotelroom. We started making out and I removed her clothes. She gave me head and at one point she want to sit on my face. So i started eating her out while she sat on my face. But i could not breathe so i moved a bit to not die lol. With that little movement she fell of the bed. Then she said with a German accent ''5 Second Rule'' (Like the rule if you drop food and pick it up within 5 seconds its okay to eat it.) So i continued to eat her out. ​ I posted another story! if you want more of this
I had a 5 year college reunion that was just snuck in before Covid hit. I met up with my old roommate. We had lived together junior and senior year off campus. We met freshmen year in the dorms and always just vibed and decided to get an off campus apartment together. Anyway our rooms were a very thin wall away. I was a bit of a late bloomer so I basically lived through her social life. She would bring a guy home they would hang out and go to bed and I could hear everything. I started to get myself off while she would fuck whatever dipshit she brought home. After a certain point I stopped being quiet and would moan and use a vibe. I was pretty young and dumb and didn’t even consider the fact that if I could hear them they could here me. One time I moaned her name 😬. Fast forward to the reunion it had been a few years since I saw her last. Life happens and we both moved away from our little college town to start careers in other cities. We are at the campus dive bar drinking like
My best friend Denny agreed to to give me and my girlfriend Annie a ride to Portland to pick up a car I had bought . Denny was two years older than Annie and I , we both had our 18th birthdays that July. He was a tall good looking guy , rugged and strong. His biggest problem was girls , he was super shy and awkward when he was around attractive ones . That's why he didn't have a girlfriend or even a date with one that we knew of . This drove my girlfriend absolutely crazy . Annie was the first nymphomaniac I had ever met . She was bi sexual since puberty , and introduced me to threesomes , foursomes and she was an avid exhabitionist . Absolutely all the qualities I never dreamed I would find and all in one woman . She was pretty , and had the body of a dancer , as in strip club dancer . Annie had tried to set Denny up with a couple of her slutty girlfriends , hopefully one of them could get into his pants but no luck ..She asked if I would tell him that her and I liked having an
Hello. My name is Dasha and I... No, not so fast. Hello, my name is Dasha and I would like to introduce myself. I'm 26, fairly slim, size 3, single. It seems kind, good, I love my friends, girlfriends, and they love me. What else is important to know? Oh, and also the fact that I recently discovered my “dark side”, my alter ego, which turned out to be the complete opposite of the me that I considered myself to be. It started like most incredible stories - spontaneously and unexpectedly. I have a best friend, Tanya. Blonde beauty, well-groomed and slim. Damn, always envied her figure. We met her already in the first year of linguistics, since then not a day has passed that we did not quarrel with her, but that's why she is the BEST friend. For several years now, she and her boyfriend have been renting an apartment, and I often visit them to chat, drink tea or something stronger. Tanya somehow got on with her personal life, she knows how to tame, but I’ve been missing for more than a
My hand found purchase around Maisie’s throat, my thumb sliding, slicked by shower water, along the pounding artery that attested to her excitement. As I tightened my grip, the smile on her freckled face faltered, her top lip curling in a way I was starting to recognize as the mid-point between pleasure and pain. “Be careful,” she whispered. Her hands found my chest, nails scratching me. “Scotland’s a haunted land. Us Scottish girls turn into ghosts like that.” She found the wherewithal to snap her fingers, though the shower around us deadened the sound. “If you go too far, I will fucking haunt your arse.” My grip must have slackened at that point because she grinned and added: “But that don’t mean you should go easy on me either.” That earned her a kiss. Let’s back up, shall we? How was it that I, a relatively unassuming college professor, rapidly and unapologetically approaching middle age, the kind of woke feminist SJW white knight cultural Marxist CRT-pushing h
I met this guy on tinder recently and we’ve had a lot of sexual tension, flirting through talking about sex and things like that. We met up last night and went for a drive. He took me out to this lookout/park by the ocean, super secluded but also very pretty. I was wearing a short skirt without underwear and told him so as we were walking though the park, and the lust that came over his face as he looked at me and down to my bare legs was enough to make my pussy ache. We kept walking for a while until I noticed he was a little quiet and I asked what was up. He said he couldn’t stop thinking about my pussy, and proceeded to kiss me, grab me, and pull me down to a soft, overgrown bed of grass. From there it’s all a bit of a blur. He fingered me so hard I almost came and then began to eat me out — which felt so overwhelmingly good that the tears started. I was still crying as he pulled out his cock and started to face fuck me. Hard. I tapped out shortly after, at whic
There is a huge benefit to having a roommate majoring in film studies especially when she’s your best (female) friend: access to great cameras and equipment. Ever since Steven and I started hooking up, and more so after I started writing about it, I’ve been curious as to what we look like. With her visiting, I could make use of her skills and equipment. It’s our last weekend at home before returning to college. My family is gone to move my sister to into her freshman dorm across the state. Cassidy, my roommate, had planned to spend the last few days with her boyfriend but caught him cheating and asked to hang out with us instead of driving all the way home. Cass is, in her words, a bit chubby. Not fat by any means, but a wee bit of stomach complimented by an adorable round face and big green eyes. She exercises but it’s just her build. She weighs only 20 lbs more than me, with perky C-cups. She was really excited to help us out and took to setting up her equipment in the guest ro
In the hands - a long black piece of matter, dense and slightly rough to the touch. Why do I need it, a scarf with a fringe around the edges? Your fingers are teasing exactly the same, narrow and also by no means soft. Why do you need it, what are you going to do? What are we both going to do? I came into your dream, flapping my dark wings, scratching my corner in space, winning you back from another, which, perhaps, is nearby - but hardly closer now than such a distant me. Here again the performance is being prepared. The noise is silent and the curtain is up! Or, as it was said not by us and before us, “The rumble has subsided. I went out on the platform "... On the sides of the wooden podium are many mirrors. Our reflections are everywhere. I am wearing a short autumn coat and a light silk scarf around my neck. Slightly reddened from the cold cosmic wind, the cheeks blush, betraying a feeling of trembling expectation. And behold, attention! - instant change of scenery. You
The first covid lockdown in Portugal was hard to handle, for many different reasons. I consider myself a law-abiding citizen (for the most part), and so I complied with any restriction the government set up. I see myself as someone who does not get strongly affected with the lack of socialization, as much as I love spending time with friends. However, the pandemic tested my limits at times. The restrictions kept tightening as the numbers kept ramping. That leads to today’s story. By mid-April, I was feeling utterly deprived of social interactions and, you guessed it, sexual activity. I was nearly climbing up the walls, and struggling against my better judgment, bargaining with myself at all times. My neighbor-with-benefits must have received more nudes from me during that first month of lockdown than in the previous nine months (PS: we were not exclusive in any way, shape, or form). *Come on Luna, find someone online. That’s what Tinder’s for. You know you’d be able to convinc
I have been with my wife since we were kids. So I'm very close to her family. She has 2 younger sisters, and they talk all the time. About everything, I mean like everything. One night they were out drinking together and when I picked her up from the bar she was telling me how her sister's husband just got into bondage and they spent they tax returns on a crap ton of specialized toys... So yeah they were super open about that kinda stuff. While we weren't into bondage, my wife is not without her kinks. She gets off on fooling around in dangerous situation. Like sex in public places and stuff. She loves the thrill of maybe being caught. Well one day her sister calls up on a video call and she said she had to run to the bathroom and asks if I could grab it. So I'm talking to the sister while we wait for her, when my wife come out of the bathroom signaling that I shouldn't say anything. She walks over to the chair in front of me and lifts her sundress to show me she isn't wearing
At this point I had been seeing my fwb for only two weeks. This night was only the third time I saw him. Prior we had just used protection since neither of us knew each other that well and wanted security. I know yes, 2 weeks isn’t a long time to get to know someone ur only sleeping with but we really clicked , got along , and had great chemistry. So as I was getting ready to see him for the third time I get a text from him asking if I’m on birth control. Conveniently, I am so I honestly told him yes. He then posed the question of letting him do it raw. I liked seeing him so much that I didn’t want to say no even though I still was nervous. I could tell even through our text exchanges on my way to see him that he was excited for this. Once I got to his apartment it was our normal exchanges of ‘hi’ and a kiss in the lobby before heading upstairs. Then the foyer of his apartment I began to take off my shoes like always, and felt him come up behind me, hands on my hips and ass as
Loud music beat on her ears, but Sandra still could not understand - she was trembling from excitement or from vibrations transmitted from powerful speakers through the floor to her body. Still, it was not without reason that she did not like this idea from the very beginning, and she did not agree for several months - her friend, Mary, had to persuade the girl a lot. It would seem that this is just to go to a club with a friend whom they have known for many years. Indeed, the task would not have been difficult if the girls were 21 - it was from this age that one could visit such places in Missouri. Unfortunately, neither 18-year-old Sandra nor 19-year-old Mary fit the mentioned conditions. But Mary, to Sandra's surprise, was not stopped by this obstacle - she continually remembered her friends who were ready to get her (and part-time Sandra) fake documents. For Sandra, this was unacceptable - she was from a prosperous family, her father was a prominent businessman, and she was broug
Just a quick recap, I recently posted about giving my boyfriend’s Dad a blowjob (now ex boyfriend) 2 years ago. I received a message from his Dad a couple weeks ago asking to catch up for coffee or dinner as we had never spoken about the incident. His son & I broke up when his son moved away to study, I was 18 at the time, now 20 years old. Update. I ended up messaging his Dad back and accepting his invite to grab some dinner last night. I was super nervous heading into the date given how things were left. It was a little awkward at first when seeing him, we hugged when we met and after talking for 2 hours over dinner we had a really great time together. He was a real gentlemen during the date, he made a few flirty comments complimenting my outfit and hair but was respectful towards me. He offered to drive me home which I accepted, the car ride went by really quickly as we were having such a nice time talking. When we arrived at my place, he thanked me for coming to see him and
I have been with my wife since we were kids. She has 2 younger sisters and we have always been close. A while back we were living in an apartment and we went through a period where her youngest sister, who still lived at home was spending a lot of time at our place. She was like 19 at the time, very cute party girl type who loved to drink. She wasn't getting along with her parents so she crashed with us a lot. My wife was working nights and I was in between freelance gigs, so me and the sister spent a lot of time together. Not that I was complaining, about the cute young redhead walking around in a towel and hanging her underwear to dry in my bathroom. She slept on our couch, and wasn't exactly an early riser. Well one night she mentioned they switched her shift and she had to get up really early for work the next day. I told her I would get her up. My alarm went off at 4. My wife was working overnight so she still wasn't home. I sleep in my underwear, had she been home
I’m on a business trip. Been so horny all week long. Decided to visit a local massage parlor that is open for negotiations. I arrived and there were 3 “therapists” to choose from. But I liked the receptionist better so I ask if she’s available. She’s Asian, petite and quite cute. She said yes but there will be extra since she’s not “working”. I said I didn’t mind. I paid the fee and she led to a room. She asked me to strip and left the room. I did as she asked but put a tower around my junk. I was already nursing a semi by then. She came back into the room and stripped and said, “You’re not here for a massage, are you?” I said, she’s right. She asked how much can you pay, and I low balled her. When we agreed on a price she pulled my boxer down and immediately step back, “omfg, you’re an anaconda!” I was pleased with her compliment. I always thought I was above average but this was really boosting my ego. I didn’t think I was that big. I suspected she said that to any guy she fuc