25m strait Thank goodness she didn’t leave and was accepting. My now wife (fiancé at the time) walked in to me bouncing on a dildo, vibrator on my balls while jerking off to the trans porn on the TV. Little did I know she had sat there and waited and watched. When she finally spoke up and said “my name” my stomach dropped to balls. As I leaped up with a dildo in my ass cock and balls covered in lube and blasting porn on the tv I scrambled and froze. “Go ahead finish yourself off and come talk to me” I couldn’t gather the words I was kinda waiting for her to leave so I could pull the dildo out of my ass and turn off the vibrator. She finally walked away going into our room. I cleaned up (I did not finish) I jumped strait into the shower almost as a “clean restart”. Finally getting out and going to the room. She had a bowl packed for me and she just wanted to listen. She just said “tell me what’s going on”. I tried to make excuse after excuse until none of them stuck and I end
I was just going to edge my pussy for a *little* bit before bed. It had been a hard week at work and I deserved it, right? Besides, my roommate James wouldn’t be back for a few hours, and James is…well, James. Geeky, sweet, always humming Zelda music under his breath when he’s cooking pasta. Friendly to a fault, but so awkward sometimes it makes me smile. The thing is, he’s so careful about boundaries. Like, if I come out of the shower wrapped in a towel, he’ll literally turn and face the wall until I tell him I’m dressed. He’s that kind of shy. Which is probably why the thought of doing something dirty in our shared space while he was out, on our couch, had me kind of horny. I’d been replaying Skyward Sword, trying not to think about it, trying to focus on the game, but tbh my thoughts kept returning to…well…to pleasuring my clit lol But it would be very wrong to make myself cum there…which is exactly why I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I moved to the middle and slipped my p
Follow-up to these stories. I watched my stepdaughter, Maddie climb off of the bed. She slipped her thong off, that was hiding under her shirt. She then pulled her shirt off. Those marvelous tits I'd been dreaming of were now on full display. Better than I had imagined. Unshaved pussy, tits that sat perfectly on her chest with slightly puffy nipples and areolas. I noticed her eyes moved from my eyes to lower on my body. I looked down and I was naked and uncovered, with a massive hardon. Maddie climbed onto the bed then on top of me. She didn't waste any time and guided my cock to her pussy and slowly lowered herself. She was extremely tight. Her eyes were closed and she was pressing hard on my chest. Once I was all in, she opened her eyes and said, "you feel so big daddy." She then began to work my cock. I'm not sure how many partners she's had but she knows what she's doing. My hands went quickly to her breasts, exploring every inch of them. They felt amazing but I needed the
I sat in a chair in the corner of our living room, watching the candlelight cast shadows on the walls. The light was subdued, almost intimate, but there was something heavy in the air. My wife, Lera, stood at the bar, idly stirring a cocktail in a tall glass. She was 32, but she looked flawless: long dark hair flowing over her shoulders, a tight black dress that emphasized every curve of her body - a thin waist, rounded hips, breasts that seemed about to burst from the cleavage. She knew how to present herself. She knew I was watching. And she knew how it affected me. I, Artem, 35, am an ordinary middle manager, with a receding hairline and a habit of slouching when I'm nervous. It's not that I'm ugly, but next to Lera I always felt... smaller. She was like fire, and I was like a smoldering ember about to go out. We'd been married for seven years, and somewhere along the way our marriage had turned into a strange dance of love, habit, and... this. This. This. Lera gl
One time when I was out with my friends, most of them were girls. After a night in the club, we were a little tipsy and decided to head back home. One of my friends hadn’t drunk that night and offered us a ride. We all agreed, but when we took our seats, it turned out we were one short. So one of my friends asked if she could sit on my lap. Of course, I agreed. At first, everything was normal—we were talking and laughing. But as we drove, I felt her start to gently grind against me. At first, I thought she was just adjusting how she sat. After a moment, I started to get hard, and then I saw that look in her eyes. She knew. As the ride continued, she slowly rubbed against my hard cock. To make things worse, she was wearing a mini skirt that day, so I could feel her wet panties. Every once in a while, she discreetly grazed it with her finger. After about twenty minutes, I couldn’t take it anymore. I tried to resist, but I couldn’t. I came so hard. She definitely saw and felt it, but fort
Note: So, I started writing like this as a creative outlet a while ago but rarely shared with anyone. After some encouragement, I've decided to step out into the world of smut. Feedback welcome! Enjoy! It was another weekend tournament for my son's travel-soccer team. I'd gotten pretty used to these, and since my daughter always has something going on at home, it's usually just me and my son making these trips. This weekend is no different. Over the weekend of a tournament, you get to know the other parents on the team. We talk on the sidelines, we go out to lunch, we stay up drinking and carrying on in the hotel lobby. Since the whole team usually stays in the same hotel, the kids have a blast. They hit the pool or get together and play video games, basically getting into the kind of trouble you'd expect boys to get into. I arrived at the first game about 20 minutes early. I set up my camp chair near midfield and did some scrolling on my phone while the boys were doing warm-ups. I s
Last month, we were on a family vacation in the Black Forest, Germany. Beautiful place, but as much as I love my family, they can be a bit overwhelming. Morning runs are my escape, my way to clear my head and get a bit of peace before the day kicks in. Usually, I use a running app to pick a route, but that morning, I decided to trust my instincts and explore a random trail. I followed a path through the forest, surrounded by tall trees, soft earth, and that perfect crisp air you only get in the woods. It was exactly what I needed. Then I heard something. At first, I thought it might be a lost cow or even a wild boar, the kind of thing that gets your heart racing when you're alone out there. But when I paused and listened more carefully, I realized it wasn’t an animal at all. It was moaning. Rhythmic. Sexual. I knew I should have turned around, minded my own business, and continued my run. But the curiosity was too strong. The sounds were close, so I slowed down and quietly crept t
Accidentally opening the door at the wrong time, for her, I saw a beautiful maid. Coal-black hair, brown eyes, and thick black eyebrows. She wasn't wearing sexy clothes or high heels. But something about her caught my eye, and I immediately became attached to this woman, asking her how she found working here. Not knowing what to answer, she introduced herself as Linda, and immediately offered her hand. Apparently, she was new, since she didn't know who I was. We got acquainted. I forbade all my subordinates to offer me their hand, and when someone did, I recognized the newcomer, repeating over and over that this was not allowed. But I didn't tell her this. I liked the soft skin of her small hand so much that, without letting go, I began to tell her how nice it was here, and that everyone without exception gave tips, so the salary increase for the month would be significant. The woman became embarrassed, looked away. She was almost silent, and I told her and told her. How
Hi. I’m Misty. And I’m addicted to my man’s dick. It started off as new relationship butterflies. A new body to learn and explore. A new feel. I thought certainly we’d level off. The honeymoon phase will wane and then we’d be lucky to fuck once a week once we were comfortable like most couples. But not this time. We’re a year in now and if I go 12 hours without feeling him stuffing my holes I will quite literally spiral. If he doesn’t send me off with my morning creampie, I beg him to come throat fuck me in the office wellness room at lunch. At night, I ride him til he fills me up. Idc where we are, I need that. I’ll take dick at his mama house. And these not the kinda orgasms you can whimper through. It curves ever so slightly to the right. He can touch my A and G spots at the same time in each stroke while spreading my ass to push his thumb in. I cream and squirt endlessly, unable to control myself. My toes and calves cramp up from bucking and shaking and trembling. He has to pus
This is a story from a couple of years ago, back when I was still living in central London and swiping on Hinge as a way to pass the time. I matched with this girl, Riley, and she was funny from the very first message. Not in the generic “haha you like dogs too” way, but actually sharp, teasing, like she was trying to wind me up from the start. It didn’t take long for her to mention (half as a joke, half not) that she had “a bit of an oral fixation.” Now, I’ve been on Hinge enough to know people say weird shit on dating apps. But with her, it was different. She kept slipping it into conversation in this playful way, like she wanted me to know she wasn’t kidding. Her photos made it obvious that her body was in great shape. Some of the best tits I've seen in tight fitting shirts and a bubble butt that looked like a perfect handful. I had no reason not to arrange a date and we agreed to meet up one evening after work. Nothing dramatic. Just a drink at a bar near my office. And yeah, s
This is a continuation of my earlier story about the fun I had with my SIL during a family trip. Now for pt.2 A day passed and Nicole seemed like her old self. No change in how she acted or that anything happened. We joked like we always did, shit talked and just acted like normal. The resort was doing an outside movie and we all decided it would be fun. Well almost all of us, I had seen the movie before and it wasn’t that great so I didn’t really want to go. But Nicole basically called me out for being a killjoy and told me to come along. I reluctantly joined them. We took blankets and snacks and stuff for the movie. Since the screen was set up on the beach people spread out on the sand and the surrounding ground. I hung back, figuring I would just play on my phone. The movie started and I jumped on Facebook, and was instantly bummed when I found out that my ex was now dating a co-worker of hers. I had always thought that there was something going on between them but She vehemen
I always thought that being a secretary for a boss like Mr. Harris would be a chore—coffee, reports, calls. But damn, he was a real character: tall, with those broad shoulders that stretched his shirt, and eyes that sometimes slid over me like I was something tasty rather than just an employee. I was 28, he was in his late 30s, divorced, and there was talk around the office that he was no saint. And me? I was just trying to keep it together, but inside I sometimes fantasized about him pinning me to the desk. Silly, right? But that business trip changed everything. We flew to Chicago for a conference – he was speaking, I was assisting. The hotel was fancy, one room for two, but with separate rooms, like a suite. "We're saving the company's budget," he said with a grin when we checked in. It was a free evening, the conference started the next day. "Anna, let's go have dinner? We can't just sit in the room," he suggested, and I nodded, feeling something
We had gone on a trip with family to a beach resort. All the in laws and cousins were there, it was one big party and everyone was having fun. Unfortunately for me I had broken up with my girlfriend the month before so I was the only single guy there. I was still a bit depressed from the break up but I went to try and get my mind off of it and have some fun. I satisfied myself almost every night before bed, thinking of one of the women I had seen on the beach that day riding my cock, or of me eating them out. I would pump my hard shaft as I thought about the blonde in the skimpy green bikini or the Asian woman in the tight black one piece. I’d cum all over my stomach, shower and then head to bed. One morning I woke up with morning wood, I couldn’t remember the dream I had but whoever it was it must’ve been good because I was really hard. I closed my eyes and rolled through my mental collection of women I had seen at the beach. As my hand found my cock and started stroking it s
I'm in my early 20s and working my way through nursing school. I've been a babysitter for a few families since high school, and I'm good with kids so I've kept doing it. One of the dads, a man in his late 40s, is now a solo parent of two young children. (It's a sad story and I don't want to go into it.) I used to babysit for him occasionally, but he recently started dating and so I've been looking after his kids about once a week while he goes out. He's sweet and kind, a really great catch, but I can tell it's been tough for him to find the right person. I can also tell he likes me (a lot of guys do) but he's every bit the gentleman and unlike some dads has never tried to cross a line, even though I've never hidden that I like him, too. We just have an understanding. For a little while he seemed excited about someone he was seeing, but the last time he came home it was clear something had gone wrong. (Honestly, I could see red flags from a phone conversation I overheard between the
I M25 went on vacation a few months ago. We did a Roadtrip with a couple of friends. One of the girls also a friend of mine was always the “hot girl” of the group. Blonde blue eyes perfect body and overall just super nice and cute. Since I joined this friendgroup she always had a boyfriend and at his point I knew her for a while so I naturally never had any intentions with her. We were just good friends and at this point and I knew her for so long that I never thought there was something between us. Well, that kinda changed during this trip. On the third day after a lot of driving we didn’t manage to find a proper hotel in the evening so we decided to sleep in a cheaper hostel place. In the hostel we only were able to book a room with two double beds so two guys and a girl slept in one bed and me and the friend I was talking about took the other. We slept in beds together before so it wasn’t a big deal for us. We were all exhausted from the long drive so everyone agreed to sleep ear
First of all, I would like to introduce myself and tell you a few words about myself. My name is Ira, I am a rather diligent and cheerful girl of 18 years old. Quite an average student of one of the industrial technical schools in the vastness of our great and vast Motherland. Short brunette, quite slender, but not a fitness babe, with neat size 2 breasts. And so fate has it that about ten years ago I had a half-brother Andrey, a couple of years older than me. We never had particularly warm feelings for each other, but we tried not to spoil life unnecessarily. And to my great happiness, my parents sent us to different educational institutions, and besides, my brother was already finishing his studies and was going to leave for the capital to continue his studies in the correspondence department at the university. I was comparatively glad that I would have to see him even less in my hometown. But as it soon became clear, I was wrong not to be interested in my brother and tried to ign
Sooooooo I’ve been hearing about the new retro arcade bar downtown for weeks and decided to go. Everyone at work wouldn’t shut up about it; neon lights, rows of classic machines, retro-themed cocktails (street fizzter, mortal mojito, pac manhattan, etc etc), and that kind of PS1 breakbeat style music. It sounded kinda fun, but I’ve been on a family holiday for the last week (kill me) so I’ve not been able to go until the weekend, and decided it would be a good excuse to release some pent up…stuff. (If I’m being honest, I was really fucking horny from not being able to touch myself for a week) That’s why I decided it would be a good idea to go out without panties. In retrospect, that was a pretty stupid idea, because I’d only been in the place for a few minutes when I was looking for a face to ride. Buit, you know. Like I said, I’ve been pretty horny recently. I ordered a drink at the bar (the Contra Cosmo) and sat down, the hem of my skirt brushing the barstool. I didn’t have my pus
I had just turned 18 maybe 7 months prior to this incident. I recently graduated high school, and had a summer job before going to college. It wasn't much, just a cook at a fast food restaurant. This job kept me out until 9 or 10, depending on how busy it was. My parents had to leave for a convention out of town, and my siblings were still younger and needed a babysitter; school started in a couple weeks and they started their 7:30 bedtime routine. Since I had to work, I couldn't watch them, but my parents had a family friend whose daughter did babysitting while she was in college. For sake of the story, lets call her Sarah. Sarah was only a couple years older than me, about 20 at the time of this incident. Sarah was really pretty and also kinda flirtatious. I never thought anything of it, just because our families were friends and I thought all of her flirting was pretty innocent. This particular night at work was slow, so I got home at about 9 on the dot, which was earlier than ex
I have always heard about how filthy guys’ group chats can be. Guys at work talk about it all the time. Now, have you ever wondered what’s in a women’s group chat? I’m pretty certain that 99% of groups don’t have this, but I’ll spill the beans on a trend that started months ago. (Everybody who participated was fully up for it and loved the outcome. They knew where the pics were going. It’s pretty much worship in our eyes, and it’ll make sense as you read on). There’s 4 of us. Myself, an early 20s girl I used to work with, my friend with the dirtiest mind possible who’s 38 and then my bestie, who’s the same age as me (36). Ms. Dirty Mind. The one with the big tits who won’t hesitate to get them out after a few drinks. They’re pretty beautiful tbh. Anyway, she started this. She starts seeing a guy who she bragged about had a BIIIIG dick. Every woman’s had one. We knew they were going on a date, as usual, she posts a pic of her in a nice dress, nips on show. That’
One of the most enjoyable moments is always the brief moment before the first kiss. That moment when everything can go wrong. An inept guy, bad breath, rough lips. But if everything goes perfectly, the first kiss is unlikely to be forgotten. That time everything was exactly like that, but the first night was something out of the ordinary, namely turning into a slave, but it is better to start from the very beginning. My name is Vika. I am a simple girl from the suburbs and fortunately I managed to enter a capital university. My appearance is quite decent, not without flaws. But they can be attributed to the lack of physical exercise. There is nothing extremely unsuccessful. An ordinary, tall student 175 cm, with small breasts of the 2nd size, a slightly convex bottom and a slender, but not trained body. Not a blonde and not a brunette. This is something in between the two extremes. So now I am in my third year and recently I was lucky to meet a graduate of this university, whose nam