I got a relatively exotic name Elina. A seemingly respectable wife, 35 years old. A couple of years ago, I got tired of the measured life of my loving husband Vitya and took my appearance seriously. Diligent training, jogging for tens of kilometers did their job. Now I am a real milf. A nice slim figure, big breasts and a lush ass. Basically, there is everything to please the eye of the spouse and have sex regularly. But no matter how hard I tried, no makeup, no sexy lingerie - my intimate life did not return to its previous course. About 7 years ago, we fucked like rabbits, and now once a month, this is already happiness. At this time, I realized that monogamy is a primeval evil! In my opinion, it is she who killed all the pleasure that can only be obtained from sex. It didn't take long before I turned into a real bitch. The office staff hated me, my husband was constantly offended and didn't talk. People call it "undersexing." And everything would have continued li
hey reddit, everyone is 18 here. so i've known this guy, let's call him jake, for like two years now. we're super close friends, always hanging out, sharing secrets, that kind of thing. his girlfriend dumped him a week ago, and he's been moping around, but i couldn't help but think about all the stories i'd heard. his ex and a couple of his past hookups used to brag about how good his dick was, l**ike seriously, they'd say he had this thick, veiny cock** **hes been pretty sad lately so figured why not comfort him in a way that benefits us both. so i invited him over to my place last night, said we'd watch movies and drink to take his mind off her.** \--- we started on the couch, popping open some beers, and he's venting about how she was always complaining about dumb shit. i listened, nodding, but my mind was already wandering to what was under his jeans. after a while, i scooted closer, put my hand on his thigh, and said, "jake, you deserve someone who appreciates you." he
I work as a loader at one of the factories. The work is not dusty, every day I just move boxes on a special machine, stack them in rows and sort them. I return home late in the evening, I am constantly in the fresh air, and they pay me so much that I alone have enough to live on. I do not complain, I just want water and bread, and let others try, eat and dress everything else. So one evening, in winter, in 30-degree frost, I was walking home all bundled up to my ears, trudging through high snowdrifts, pressing on my head so that my ears fell off, I forgot my ushanka hat at home, and suddenly, out of nowhere, a girl of about 26 years old jumped out. It was obvious that she was very cold, her tattered autumn sheepskin coat was covered with frost, her hands were blue. I took off my down jacket and led the girl home. Not even out of compassion, but because I hadn't had a woman for over a year. It made itself felt. When I looked at her legs, to which her jeans were stuck from the col
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
Let me start by saying that I am married. My wife is different from other wives in every way. She has a figure that all our friends and neighbors envy. Size 4 breasts, firm shape, thin waist and long legs, from the ears. She spends three times more money on her body than on food, and dresses at the expense of boyfriends at her own work. I do not mind. She does what she wants. But this bitch does not want to cheat on me. No, I do not want a divorce and scandals, it is just my male nature that from the very beginning of family life, I would like to see my woman in the hands of others. I really want someone to fuck her, and I saw it. But she has been and is against it all her life. This woman is faithful as a monkey. She walks around all the time. She thinks only about me and even at work, asking how she communicates with colleagues, everyone says that she talks only about her husband. Why do they dress her? There are plenty of suitors there. Both visitors and local shareholders. And s
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
Eh, if I had known that it would all end like this, I would never have agreed to Andrey's offer to go to his house, try the new whiskey and cola, and cook him dinner. His wife had long since gone on vacation, and for more than two weeks now the man had been alone at home, sitting on the Internet until midnight. - Hi, Ksyusha, what are you doing there, aren’t you bored? - Hi, Andryusha, everything is fine. I just started cleaning, and then there will be laundry. And how are you? How are you relaxing, or have you started bringing girls to entertain you? Admit it. - Don't tease me. It's true, I feel sick, but I'm holding on. Maybe you could come over? I've been sitting without anything hot for over a week now. I don't know how to make soup, and my friends don't want to come over, I have things to do. - No problem, I'll finish right now and come. Open the wine. - I have whiskey, with cola, it's better. Come on, I'm waiting for you! After a quick s
First time poster and this may not be as spicy as other stories but here it goes. A couple of days ago my buddy and I visited the local strip club of a city we were visiting. It was still fairly early so it wasn’t too packed. Naturally, this also meant more attention from the girls. I had already rejected several dances that night but I had my eye on dancer. She was up on stage when we arrived. A small Latina with a cute yet seductive devilish smile. Maybe about 5’3. Breasts were on the smaller side, maybe a B-cup. Ass was incredibly shaped and fairly big for her tiny frame. I knew I wanted her after she was done. Sure enough, she eventually made her way over to us after a while. I wasted no time and asked for a dance. I opted for the fully nude 10 minute VIP package. She leads me backstage to the VIP room. They’re larger than normal and brightly lit. It had a comfy couch on it with a few pillows and a table. We begin conversing and she tells me I’m funny. She then awkwardly explai
There are certain phrases that, if you’ve known someone for a long time, can come from so far out of left field that you aren’t sure if it was real or your imagination playing tricks on you. I’m sitting slung down low in a beach chair, legs contentedly stretched out, feet buried in the sand, reading on my kindle. I’m 5th wheeling it with two married couples, one of whom is my best friend from high school (Ryan) and his wife (Jen), both of which I’ve known for 10+ years. She looks over at Ryan, and says the following: “Holy shit, look at her ass.” These words rattle around in my brain and while I know them all individually I didn’t expect them in that order. I look over, and I can see my buddy just looking at her with equal bemusement. “What? This is a trap. Why are you trying to trap me?” “No I’m for real serious, look.” He looks incredulous, and then the other wife (Katie) pipes in. “Holy shit, what do you think she does to look like that?” she says, ignoring Ryan. “I hat
Well after the first story I told you about the first time my girlfriend and I had fun, I decided to tell you about this adventure we had. It happened at my girlfriend's birthday party. We celebrated her birthday at her parents' house and there were many guests. Her friends, family from abroad, etc. It was a very lively party and with a lot of alcohol too. It was already 4am when the party ended and some people stayed asleep at the house, including her best friend. My girlfriend (let's call her Ana) and I went to sleep in her room and her best friend (Maria) stayed in the guest room. As we had been waiting all night to be alone, as soon as we closed the bedroom door, Ana and I immediately started kissing each other and taking off our clothes, until she was completely naked and laid down on the bed with her legs open asking me to lick her pussy and I did so. As the house was full of people we didn't want to make too much noise but I think that night everyone heard us having sex. W
I would never be his first, and I was ok with that. Ok, well, eventually I was ok with it. Mostly once I came to be comfortable enough to accept and express my fantasies. But it’s not something we actively sought, either. When the girl in the apartment next door, Brandi, started asking me questions about a night we were particularly loud, however, it all fell into place. Brandi frequently had guys over, though I realized we hadn’t heard anything in a while. What started with questions about our sex turned into making plans for her to fuck him. Culminating in me asking “what are your ground rules?” And so, it was set. I could watch without participating. She wanted sex, no romance. She could see him as cute, but didn’t want to mess up our relationship nor was she really attracted to him. And that was fine. She hid in the closet on the night we chose, while I blindfolded him in the bed. As I began to suck on his big, hard dick Brandi snuck out of the closet. I quietly shifted over whi
I had a friend who decided to change jobs and went to get her massage therapy license. One of the things that students need to do is get a certain number of hours, so the school offers super cheap massages, about $25, plus whatever you want to tip. Because of our friendship, she wouldn't practice on me, but she recommended a girl from her class. I got two massage sessions from her. We had a good chat, and then I ran into her one night while out with my friend. I had a few drinks, so I got her phone number and asked her out. I was 30, she was 24. She was 5'6", blonde, and was the type that was skinny with a little chub. Like a size 8. I would later find out that she was self-conscious about her size, but she was hot as fuck to me. After the first time we fucked, I asked her if it would be akward if I kept getting appointments with her, and she said it was fine and would actually help her practice techniques she would have been nervous about with a stranger. So the next time I w
After university I moved into an apartment with one other girl called Lauren. She seemed nice but quite different to me. She played football for a local girl’s team. She wore mostly sportswear or oversized men’s clothes. Never wore make-up. And ate mostly big bowls of pasta. Whereas I suppose I had more stereotypically feminine tendencies One other major difference I discovered shortly after moving in was that she was gay. It panicked me a little at first, thinking that this put me in some sort of danger of being hit on. I made sure to wrap myself securely in my biggest towel when I left the bathroom after showering, and I didn’t nip into the bathroom or kitchen half-dressed like I would have if I knew she wasn’t gay. But despite this background nervousness, Lauren seemed in no way dazzled by me. She was never once nervous in my presence, and seemed to treat me how I suspect boys treat each other boys. After a month, I thought Lauren was the best housemate I’d had yet.
Brian was hot: tall, fit, and confident. Too cocky to want a relationship with but hot enough to want to fuck. I was a college senior at this point, soon to turn 21. We flirted and flirted hard. He was more of an acquaintance than friend, and while introverted I can assert myself when needed. And that’s how I found myself in his dorm room. Hot and ready for some good old fashioned fun. He was an ok kisser, but not so great that I didn’t quickly move myself to his cock. He was hung and my first uncut cock. While I was prepared for some kind of reciprocity like my other lovers, he went right into pounding me. And it was…bad. He was so busy bragging that he didn’t notice or care I was not feeling it. Even when I got on top, he tried taking over. I finally just got on all fours so I wouldn’t have to look at him. When he finished in the condom, I quickly got dressed and made an excuse to leave and went straight to my car. There has been so much talk, so much build up by Brian that the
One of the hottest things I've ever seen happened during a work holiday party. At one point towards the end of the party I had to go pee. I tried going in the women's restroom near the party, but by then it was completely trashed. I decided to just go upstairs to the restroom closest to my desk because not that many people used it. I made my way to the elevator and headed up. The doors opened and I stepped onto the floor. I started walking to the area my team sat and as I got closer I started hearing a voice and realized someone had to be around. As I got even closer, much to my surprise I realized the voice was moaning. Just then, I looked at the furthest desk in the far corner and saw my cute 26 year old female teammate, Taylor, sitting on top of it, naked, tits bouncing around freely, with her legs spread open. And standing between her legs, with his pants around his ankles, with one hand wrapped around his dick and the other rubbing her pussy, was the late 40s/early 50s guy that s
It was me and my wife invited our married friends for a movie night, they brought some wine with them, and the night began. They're like our couple bestfriends, we all would talk about anything, sexual lives, maybe past experiences, etc. Fast forward after the movie we had a little game it went bit sexual, every man got touchy with his wife, it happened before but each couple would get into separate room and most happened would hearing each other, this time we all looked at each other and felt like fuck it let's do it in here. Started with some kissing, led to each wife sucking her husband and laughing about it, the hesitation was there when it was time for the ladies to take their clothes off, our lady friend began by taking her top and bra off then my wife follow her lead, then bottoms went off, they both went cowgirls riding us, my eyes were all over her since i never saw her fully naked and vice versa my friend towards my wife, we switched to missionary till we finished, but they
Even though he sometimes drove me nuts, Steven was my best friend. It was an unlikely friendship but an unbreakable bond. This is probably why when I was ready to lose my virginity in college, it was easy to pick him. Even though we never dated and I’d never done more than kiss with my high school boyfriends, I felt safe and comfortable with him. We never cheated, but it continued through college. We’d hook up when single and I’d ultimately learn more about sex and what felt good from him than any other guy I fucked in college. I’m pretty sure my parents never had a clue what we really got up to. They probably wouldn’t have insisted he sleep on the couch in the basement once we started drinking if they did. But it worked out well because the night we celebrated graduating he’d be with me all night. “By the way” I texted him. “I’ve got a little graduation present to give you.” “Shit. I don’t have anything for you.” “How about something white and sticky to go with your wet, pink gi
I’m headed to a bachelor party in a few weeks, and was talking to Alicia, my wife, about our plans. Its the usual tour — bars, strip clubs, day drinking, pissing off boats, generally doing dumb shit. Now the thing about Alicia is that she always said how much she wishes she could attend a bachelor party. She hates boring bachelorettes, and has always said that she prefers having guy friends anyways. True to form, almost all of Alicia’s closest relationships are with other men. Alicia seemed a little let down that she was being left behind, and I teased her about it. We had some wine, smoked some weed and ended up in bed. The sex started off slow and passionate — making out, grinding, me scooping her tits into my mouth so I could suck and lightly bite her nipples. She took my cock into her hand, stroking me over my boxer briefs. “Can I give you a kiss, daddy?” Who can say no to that? Alicia sucked me off, making sure to smooch my cock head down to my shaft, before taking me back in
Mf Homeymoon sex My wife (34f) and I (33m) recently got back from our honeymoon. We didn’t really have much sex the first half of our trip due to a nasty case of food poisoning, this meant that by the time we did had sex, we were both very, very horny. So my wife wakes me up with a handjob and then climbs on top of me and lowers her soaked pussy onto my dick and proceeds to ride the hell out of me while pushing her full C cups in my face. As I get close, she asks “do you want me to get off” I’d like nothing more than to get her pregnant so obviously my answer was “no” and then I buried my dick deep inside her and filled her with cum. The next part was totally unexpected on my part. My wife then climbs up my body and lowers her soaked pussy, now also full of my cum, onto my face and demands I eat her out. In 5+ We’ve never done this with her pussy full of cum before, never discussed it, and my wife is normally the more vanilla of the two of us. Being a dutifully husband, I a
This happened years ago when I was in my late 20s. It was Saturday night and I met up with my friends Brian and Brett for drinks at the bar. After several drinks we decided to hit up a nearby strip club. We noticed a group of three young women at a table across from us. Brett chatted them up and waved Brian and I over. They were students at the local university. They were all 20 years old, so they couldn’t go to the bar, so they went to the strip club instead. This strip club didn’t serve booze so you only had to be 18 to get in. Their names were Katie, Jen and Leah. Katie was the hottest. She was a petite blonde, had a gorgeous face and she was wearing a bustier top that was sexy as hell. Jen was a brunette. She wasn’t as pretty as Katie, but she was still very pretty. And she had huge tits. Leah was a petite brunette with a smoking hot body. After talking for awhile we invited the ladies back to my place. They agreed and we grabbed a cab. On our way Leah changed her mind, so we drop