This happened a few years ago when my best friend (at the time) Alex, let me crash at his place after I got kicked out of my own apartment. Alex and I had always been really close some people, including his girlfriend, thought we were "too close". We’d constantly hang out, drink, smoke, and just have a good time. I’ll admit I was a little overly attached to him. I was always touching him whenever I could, but honestly, who could blame me? He was 6’2 with black hair, smooth toned skin, and muscles that made my knees weak. He loved wearing tight shirts that showed off every ridge and curve of his body, and it drove me crazy with desire. One evening we were chilling in his apartment, sipping beers while waiting for his girlfriend to get home from work. As usual, I was being flirty and handsy running my fingers along his arms, leaning against his shoulder with an innocent little laugh to cover up how turned on I was. My black lace panties were already soaked just from being near him, my
At eighteen, I was the pretty-boy punk in college. Alternative clothes, metrosexual vibes, and golden-retriever energy for anyone who caught my interest. I was still raw from a recent heartbreak and struggling to connect with anyone. That changed one Friday night at a house party when Tara stormed into my life. She was a manic 28-year-old pixie with curly brown hair, full curves, big tits, and tattoos covering her skin. She wore a faded Bikini Kill shirt and commanded every room she entered. I was stuck in the keg line when she skipped in front of me, eyed my shirt, and smirked. "Aww, The Faint? That's so gay and cute." I shot back with a flirtatious grin. "Careful, Rebel Girl." Her whole energy shifted. In a low, predatory tone she said, "I like you. You're coming home with me tonight." Then she walked off. We barely spoke the rest of the party, but she kept glancing over to make sure I hadn't left. At 1 a.m. she said her goodbyes, grabbed me by the shirt collar, and ordere
My husband and I are married for many years now and we still have an absolute stunning sex life. We try new things, we talk about our needs and therefore our sex life is always on fire! We share some more of us on our profile so please feel free to check them out too. When we are apart or at work, we often share nudes with each other so I have tons of pictures of my husband and his beautiful hard cock. We have talked about how hot it would be if I would showed his cock to my female best friends. He always loved that idea and it kind of turned me on that they could see my husband‘s dick, but would never be able to taste or feel it. I had a girls‘ night out last weekend and my three best friends and I were out eating and then ended up at one of their apartments drinking a lot of wine. The conversations were already dominated by sexual topics and I am without a doubt the only one of us four with a good sex life. We were already tipsy (if not drunk) when my mobile phone vibrated. It was
I was at my older sister's husband's birthday party; my sister had invited me, so I went to spend the day there. The party was great—loud music, plenty of drinks—but I ended up losing control. I drank way too much beer and really let loose; I started dancing, shouting, and shaking my butt. I happened to end up right next to my sister's husband and started grinding my butt against him. My sister saw this and got annoyed; she scolded me and dragged me into the living room. She kept complaining at me and told my nephew to keep an eye on me. I was still in a wild mood and wanted to go back out to the backyard, but my nephew stopped me. I said, "Let go of me! Let's go back to the party!" My nephew replied, "Auntie, stop! Mom is really upset with you. If you go back out there, she's going to kick you out of the house." I pleaded, "I'll behave, I promise! Just let me go—I want to dance some more." My nephew wouldn't let me; instead, he pulled my hand toward the sofa. "Auntie, you're drunk. W
About 6 months ago my neighbor (25F) came home from a ski trip with a broken leg. She lived across the hall from me (25M) in our Boston apartment building, and we had gotten close over the past couple months. She told me she was going skiing for the weekend, but when I saw her with a broken leg after she got home I was shocked. She was on crutches with a black long leg cast on her right leg. She said she was miserable. She explained to me that she broke her tibial half way up the mountain. She said it didn’t hurt terribly bad anymore, but she couldn’t do anything. Leaving the apartment building was hard and none of her friends lived near by to help her. I offered to help with whatever she needed. She was hesitant to take me up on it, but asked if I could pick up some groceries for her. The next day she texted me a list and I went over to Trader Joe’s to pick everything up. As I was leaving Trader Joe’s she texted me asking if I could grab her a bottle of wine. She had mentioned to me
Recently, me and my girlfriend and my friend Samantha were at a bar drinking. She was telling us how crazy her sex life had been since her divorce a few months earlier. She was really enjoying her life. At this point, Samantha told us about one fantasy she had. She had always wanted to pay a male escort for sex. But she didn't think she could actually go through with it. My girlfriend, who was a bit drunk, said that she should do some role-playing with a man to simulate that. Then my girlfriend volunteered me. Samantha said yes right away, which was very flattering. I said that I would be a team player and do whatever was asked of me. I told Samantha that she would not have to pay me, but she insisted. She said that was part of her fantasy. The next day Samantha came over gf's house and we all talked about what we wanted to happen so there would be no surprises. I would be naked, blindfolded and tied to a chair. Samantha would walk in the room already naked, climb on top of me and
I am kind of friends with this guy in the university, but not all that close with. We work in the same group. We had a fight few months ago, and we started hating each other after that. He particularly hated me since I actually ruined his relationship with a potential girlfriend, and did several things to cut off him from our group. I recently got to know that he was even reconsidering leaving our group because of me and after failing several exams, he's getting treated for depression. I really felt ashamed for what I did, and I wanted to say sorry for him. Yesterday I saw him studying at the university library. I sat him next to him and began to engage in small talk with him. This eventually turned into us actually having a normal conversation. I started stroking his arm and giving him looks, and half-jokingly told him that there's nothing like a grudge fuck. He looked confused, and I invited him to my place. I don't entirely understand why, but he accepted the invitation. We walked
When my sister was in college she had this vixen of friend named Sarah. She caught me staring at her once and never let me live it down. everytime she'd come over she would make a smart comment, tease me about not getting girls and being a virgin. One day she comes over and is spending the night at our house. its late everyone's asleep im in the kitchen making a snack when I hear someone walk in. I look behind and it's her. she immediately starts bullying me and teasing me. She says " I bet you wish you could fuck me" I looked her dead in her eyes and very blatantly said " yeah I do!!!!" and just walked out didnt let her get another word or mean comment in. I could see her face change a little not that mean look she always had but a perplexed look, like I caught her off guard just admitting it so blatantly. I go to my room sit in my chair start to play my game when I hear my door close behind me. confused I look back I see her in my room and shes locking my door behind her. She walks
I (26M) had been dating my girlfriend for about 8 years before we broke up last summer. Things ended fine, we just didn’t see a future together and were growing apart. We mutually agreed to split and had no hard feelings. She has a younger sister (21) who I had become extremely close with. Knowing her for that long she always said she saw me as a brother to her, she was always able to talk to me about things and I looked out for her and helped her when I could. In the week following the breakup the sister reached out to me asking to talk to me. I could tell she was upset and I invited her over. We had a long talk about how we could keep in touch and still see each other. She was worried about what our friendship would turn into without me being with her sister and how her sister would feel if we stayed in contact. She cried and I told her we’d figure something out and I would still be there if she ever needed anything. At this point we were kind of cuddled up on the couch as she wa
I’m in my earlyish twenties when this happened. I just finished graduate school. I moved to the big city and had no job lined up. Fuck it, I’ll get a job at the local coffee spot I says. I was actually pretty stoked about it bc it was a really cool grungy type coffee/wine place that was always playing alternative or punk music. My favorite. I got hired as a barista and worked down stairs where the coffee was. Upstairs was the bar where you could order wine and/or beer. I didn’t know much about the upstairs at first. I started off working morning to the afternoon, so the bar was only starting to open when my shift ended. Anyway, the first few days I met all the coffee people… then I finally met the bartender - a super hot alternative looking girl who was always racing up/down the stairs getting shit together for her shift. I couldn’t help but notice her tits jiggling when she did that. She introduced herself as Elena, a name that I immediately forgot. Elena was basically my age. She w
so this guy is one of my absolute best friends ever.... he's super chill, always checks in on me, sweet in that lowkey way, but we've never gone there "romantically'" and IT WASN'T UNTIL RECENTLY I LEARNED HIS DICK WAS HUGE he's not really muy type and back when we got close i just needed a solid friend more than anything, so it worked perfectly for both of us. anyway, one night we're drunk and we're talking deep personal shit and he opens up about how he struggles with sex because he's really sensitive down there and **cums SUUPER FAST. like embarrassingly fast.** he said it makes him anxious every time things get intimate and he just ends up in his head the whole time. i told him straight up there are girls out there who think that's cute or hot or whatever, he just has to find the right one, but he was clearly self-conscious af about it. so **i half-jokingly, half-seriously offered to help him practice..**..blowjobs on the regular until he could last longer and feel more confide
Im 190 cm, pretty athletic and pretty big if you know what I mean. My girlfriend is a short girl, big tits and a nice round ass. My girlfriends mom is the same, but bigger tits and a even nicer ass. It was a couple of months ago and I was at my girlfriends house, she lives at home, I came directly from the gym so I was a bit sweaty. I knock on her door, give my girl a kiss, greets her parent and ask if I can borrow her shower. Ofc she says yes and hands me a towel. I go to her shower and start to get undressed, I hear a knock on the door, unlock it and checks. It is my girlfriend, who says she are going to pick up a package at the store, before she closes the door she kisses me intensely, and tease me by grabbing my dick before leaving. I close the door but forgets to lock, and I’m getting very horny because she teased me, so I get in the shower and wash myself, and stroke my cock a bit. I’m semi hard when my girls mom suddenly burst in while I’m drying myself with the towel, she
I wasn’t expecting shit that night. She’s a friend of a friend, cool, funny, the kind of girl who laughs loud and doesn’t give a fuck. She’d been out with the crew, missed her last train, and texted asking if she could crash. I told her yeah, no problem, no expectations. Just being a decent guy. She shows up at my door in nothing but a short black dress, hair still messy from the bar. When she bent down to kick off her heels I got a full view of her bare ass and the way her pussy peeked out just enough to make my brain go blank. I played it cool, set her up with banket n the living room, gave her my smallest t shirt, said goodnight, and went to my bed. Fast forward to 3AM. I feel the covers shift and suddenly there’s warm, soft skin sliding right up against my back. No hesitation. Her hand slips under the sheets, wraps around my cock like she owns it, and she whispers right against my ear: “Let me ride it.” I was rock hard before I even woke up all the way. Next thing I know she
Fuck… I’m still lying here in bed, absolutely dripping with cum as I type this. So here’s what happened, I have this FWB who’s been wanting to do an MFM threesome with me for a while. We’ve had threesomes with another girl before, but I’ve always suspected he might be a little bisexual, even though he’s never admitted it. We’d just come back from drinks and were chilling at my place, watching Netflix and making out on the couch. He started telling me about a friend he really wanted to share me with, and honestly, hearing him talk about it got me insanely turned on. I told him to message the guy and see if he was free right then and to invite him over. His friend was down and showed up in minutes. I was nervous but so excited it was going to be my first MFM. As soon as he walked in, things escalated quickly. One of them was eating my pussy while the other fucked my mouth. It felt so dirty and hot. I got wetter and wetter until I was begging them to fuck me. They laid me on the bed wi
This morning I was on a super crowded train during rush hour. The carriage was completely packed, bodies pressed together, barely any room to move. There was a guy standing right behind me. Probably mid-30s. His girlfriend (or wife?) was squeezed in right next to him, holding onto the same pole. She was scrolling on her phone, completely oblivious. I don’t know what came over me, but I started slowly shifting my weight and pressing my ass back against him. At first it was subtle, just “accidentally” brushing against him with the movement of the train. Then I got bolder. I arched my back a little and started gently grinding my ass right against his crotch in slow, small circles. It didn’t take long. I could feel him getting hard through his pants. His cock started pressing and throbbing against my ass cheek. I kept going, pretending it was just the train moving us, but really I was deliberately rubbing my ass up and down his growing bulge. He never said a word. He just stood there b
Long but worth it. A little about me. I’m 32, male (obviously if you read the title). Physically I’m quite large. I’m every bit of 6’6, pretty well built at about 260 lbs. Big beard, big hands, big everything if I’m being honest. I’m subcontracted by a very large box store that sells home renovation materials. My job is to visit customers homes and conduct site surveys. Basically I verify measurements, materials, scope of labor for the installation crews, etc. Okay now you have context, let’s get into it. I’m headed to a customers home on Friday, the name listed was a male name. I approach the front door as I always do. Walk up, ring the doorbell, and wait. After about 30 seconds, the door cracks open and in the dark I hear a voice slur out the words “Are you here to measure my hard wood?” I’m a very outgoing person and can handle all sorts of people, so without thinking I respond “Yes ma’am you got it!” I hear a laugh and the door opens all the way. Standing there is a short, th
Back when I was a junior in college, I had this no-strings FWB named Adam. We’d hook up whenever the mood struck super casual. He was sweet, hot without his clothes, and insanely good at going down on me. Usually I’d head to his place, we’d fuck, then join our friends for parties or bars. If he just wanted a quick blowjob, I’d swing by, drop to my knees, and take care of him no complaints. One night he scored us invites to a semi-fancy alumni event at the college hall (free wine, yes please). I wore this flirty red-and-white cocktail dress, low-cut enough to show some cleavage, paired with heels. Right before we left his place, he had me bent over the couch dress bunched around my waist, tits spilling out, panties at my ankles. When he was close, I knelt and let him finish in my mouth. Swallowed it all, quick cleanup, barely touched up my lipstick. Perfect. At the event I only knew a handful of people, and they were busy networking, so I wandered, sipping wine. Ended up chatting with
I wasn’t planning to sleep with anyone that night. Okay, I *wanted* to, it had been way too long but the night was supposed to be about my best friend Ava. She’d just dumped her boyfriend (or he dumped her, whatever), so we went out to get her drunk and dancing and laughing until she forgot about him. Shots. Loud music. Sweaty bodies on the dance floor. Classic girls’ night. By midnight Ava was finished. She was slurring, giggling, then suddenly quiet in the Uber, head against the window, completely passed out. Mission complete. When we got back to her apartment, she flopped onto the bed like a rag doll. I pulled off her tight top her big boobs basically fell out then tugged down her shorts and panties so she’d sleep comfortably. I tucked her under a blanket. She has an amazing body, but I’ve seen it a million times. No big deal. Now it was my turn. I stripped out of my own party clothes, grabbed her silky white robe from the hook, and didn’t bother putting underwear on. Why would
This was a while ago now, but my SIL was always a bit extra friendly with me and then one day we took it further.. She’s 27 and on all accounts I’d say attractive It was a weekend we all stayed together at a large shared AirBnb, and had all been drinking some wine. My wife and I shared a room and she had opted to sleep in the extra bed in our room instead of the couch. After we all stayed up and hung out my wife and I went to bed, my wife falling asleep almost instantly. I laid in bed and eventually found myself feeling a bit horny. I got ready for bed and laid back down, beginning to stroke my cock a bit by myself next to my sleeping wife. That’s when I noticed that my SIL was in the bed next to us. She’d walked in when I didn’t notice and got into bed. I froze, but I heard some soft breathing, faster than normal and could see her hand under the covers slowly moving, she was touching herself. So, I continued stroking my cock, hearing her continuing a little faster. And slide the
My best friend is named Sabrina, and we are (or maybe were) very close. I always saw her like a bro, even though she is a very feminine lesbian. Our conversations were like two guys talking. She gave me total freedom to joke with her. When I met her, I was still dating, but I always spent more time with Sabrina than with my ex. When my relationship ended, I got even closer to Sabrina. Our friendship was kind of “colorful,” but without any intention from my side, because I love our friendship and I fully respect her sexuality. Now getting straight to the point: Sabrina had been talking for days about a woman she was interested in having sex with. The problem was that the woman is straight, so Sabrina asked me for help on how to approach her. Sabrina asked me to message the woman on WhatsApp pretending to be her, because she thought a “male kind of flirting” might help convince a straight woman. It kind of worked. Luckily the woman was very sexually open, but the problem was that ev