Last week we had the entire week off work, so on Friday I invited my boss Angela and my coworker Julie over for a pool day. My husband was working from home that day. His office is upstairs, and the balcony overlooks our backyard and pool area, so he would often step outside to chat with us. Around noon the sun got pretty intense, so we decided to lay out and sunbathe. I always take off my bikini top when I tan because I hate tan lines, so I did what I normally do and mentioned to the girls that they could take theirs off too if they wanted. Angela immediately took off her bikini top too. She is already (very) familiar with me and hubby, so she has no reason to be shy because of him Julie was a little more hesitant and said she wasn’t sure she wanted my husband to see her like that. I told her he would probably enjoy the view, but if she felt uncomfortable, I could ask him to stay inside. She said it was fine and decided to keep her top on. So there we were, Angela and I topless,
I was home from college over the summer working for a landscaping company. One of our clients was an absolute milf: a brunette with short hair, a toned body, and nice firm tits. I actually remembered her from high school because her daughter was a year behind me. On the first day she came out to greet us with a tray of lemonades, wearing a tube-top and yoga pants. When she saw me she looked surprised. Turned out she recognized me. "My, you've really grown." "Yes ma'am, I have." She was right. I was an awkward loner in high school but I'd had a late growth spurt and had grown several inches since graduating high school. I'd also gotten into really good shape and filled out my frame with muscle: my shoulders were broad, I had abs, etc. I'm surprised she even recognized me as many of my former classmates did not. She bit her lip and failed to stop staring. "Well I hope you're enjoying college..." "Yes ma'am, I'm having a ball." It was true. In addition to my physical transforma
On our last day in Bangkok we were doing some last minute shopping to use up our Thai money. So as we were walking around and my wife said "where shall we go next". So I said "we can go to a blowjob bar to use up some of the spare money!" She thought about it for a few seconds and then said "OK then, let's go" so we got on the train and went to Nana. There is a place down there called blowjob ally. You guessed it, renowned for the famous blowjob bars. I'd done a little bit of prior research. We walked up to the girls sitting outside and they eagerly came over to us with a menu. It only had two things on the menu...... blowjob or soapy massage. I selected the blowjob, of course, and we were told to sit down. I looked at my wife and said "which one should I pick". It was kinda weird with my wife sitting next to me deciding which one I wanted to blow me. I asked my wife to pick one for me but she couldn't decided and wanted me to pick who I wanted. So I picked the one that could sp
Obligatory 'this is an old story but I wanted to share it anyway' Just for some background, my best (f)riend who we'll call 'Emily' we grew up together in the same town from the age of about 10. Our respective grandparents were friends ect.. Anyway, very average friendship for a lot of our teenage years going out shopping and whatever together. Her mum would tease us constantly about being a couple ect. and while I did think she was very pretty. We were very different people personality wise, I was a lot more introverted back then to what I am nowadays where she was very extroverted. By around our mid to late teens, we'd both moved away to different areas with our parents, but we both made efforts to catch up/ go shopping, talk to each other about our relationships ect. we was about as close as friends as the opposite sex could be at least imo. However as the years went by we'd drifted apart, I'd gone away to university and she was working here & there.. but still kept in contact
James froze above me, his cock glistening with lotion. His eyes darted between my breasts (still pushed together) and my mouth like he didn’t know what to do with himself. I had him trembling, strung out on the edge, and the power of that made my pussy ache even harder. “You want to cum, don’t you?” I teased, my hands still pressed against his hips to keep him steady. “Yes,” he whispered. “Please.” I shifted out from under him, sliding upright on the couch, my breasts still shining from lotion and pre-cum. My shorts were still tangled around one thigh, panties soaked around one ankle from my earlier teasing. I sat back, legs wide, and patted the cushion beside me. “Lie down.” His eyebrows shot up. “Here?” “Here,” I repeated firmly. “Head at this end. Trust me.” He obeyed with only a little hesitation, lowering himself onto the couch. The cushion crumpled beneath him, his cock jutting upward toward his stomach, twitching in anticipation, his chest rising and falling as he watched
Soooooo this one happened a while ago when I needed a decent headshot for work. Nothing crazy, just something I had to submit to go on my little ID card thingy in my new job. I recruited the help of Daniel (my photography nerd friend from university) and dressed myself up a white blouse, a tidy skirt, and a little bit of makeup. The plan was to take two or three photos and pick the least awkward. But we ended up taking a lot more than that. Anyway, when I got to his apartment he’d actually rearranged his entire living room; moved the couch back, unfolded a three-panel room divider with a grid pattern and draped a fuzzy cream throw over a low stool. Two softboxes bathed everything in a pale neutral glow. Complete overkill, but it kinda made me feel a little special, which was nice! “It's for my own practice too,” he shrugged. “People are scary to photograph! I want to make sure I get it right!” I smiled. “I’m not scary, am I?” His eyes flicked down to my blouse, which was admitted
Soooooo James, my completely innocent and platonic roommate until about five minutes ago, blinked. For a moment I thought he hadn’t heard me. “Your…what?” “My tits,” I said, trying as best as I could to keep my voice steady. “I want you to fuck my tits.” His eyes flicked down to my chest and then back up, as if he was confirming I had really asked him to put his cock between them. They rocked gently back and forward on my chest with my movements; big and soft and round. His face was burning. Mine probably was too. The Zelda menu theme kept looping from the TV. “Are you…sure?” he said, almost a whisper. “I’m sure.” I slid my hands over my breasts and squeezed them together, slow and deliberate. My nipples throbbed. “Maybe you should get some lotion…” He nodded, standing up so quickly he almost tripped on the coffee table. He laughed somewhat awkwardly and hurried off down the hall. I heard the bathroom cabinet open and fought the urge to dip my fingers back inside myself. He came
His fingertip glistened in the light from the TV. He stared at it, rubbing my wetness between his fingers for a moment, my pussy clenching with horniness and nervousness and embarrassment. I had been *so close* to cumming just before he walked in… “Wait…is this…?” His cheeks went bright red as he realised what the slick liquid between his fingers was. “Oh fuck…oh my god…I’m sorry…I shouldn’t have…I wasn’t looking, I just–” “It’s okay,” I said, my own embarrassment rising. “It’s my fault! I shouldn’t have been…you know…” “No!” he said quickly.. “It's your apartment too! You can do…*that*…anywhere you like!” “Really?” I asked. The TV menu idled, soft music looping. The controller was somewhere on the floor behind the coffee table, and the damp patch of my cum was still gleaming in the glow. I felt another rush of embarrassment and excitement as slutty thoughts entered my mind. “Because actualy…you…sort of…interrupted me…” His Adam’s apple bobbed. “Oh.” “Yeah,” I said, heat crawling
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
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
This is a true story and a bit of a long one. I worked with a girl, we'll call her J, for about ten years. She joined our company just before she turned 18 and looked the very definition of cute and innocent. About 160cm tall, her look was pretty emo with shorter side swept black hair and heavy eyeliner. Mostly she would wear cut off denim shorts with nylons on and a tight vest top that clung to her slim waist and I think about C cup tits. She was painfully shy when she started and it took almost a year before she started coming out of her shell. Once we started working together we started to hit it off despite the age difference. Our relationship was definitely a flirty one but nothing more. As time went on she confided in me more, would ask for advice and would ask about my experiences in different things. Even though we were flirty I just always thought she saw me as someone older with a bit more life experience. Although a line that always sticks in my head was the day she sai
Over the last 15 years or so, I've managed to maintain the same close friend group despite everyone moving all over the country. That's the joy of the internet, I guess. The closest one to me is a girl I'll call Iris, who lives about 4 hours away. Despite the physical proximity, we were never particularly close friends in the group. That changed when we both happened to be going through bad breakups around the same time. Suddenly the group chat was filled with us chattering on about how sad we were. A few days later, she messaged me privately. "I feel like the rest of them don't care about our problems that much." "You're probably right." We started chatting privately pretty much every day. We'd both been cheated on, and were both dealing with the rejection in our own ways. She knew that I was in a bit of a horndog mood because every time she'd post a picture of herself with her hot friend Veronica, I would always DM her, "you've gotta get me her number!" Of course, she always resp
At 41, I am older than most frat boys, but I love finding myself in situations with them. I was out with friends, drinking and dancing. After a few hours, I found myself alone as my friends had to call it a night. I wasn't in the mood to head home just yet, so I found myself another bar. Lots of college kids, and I ended up talking with some of them. A bit later, I found myself at a house party with them. I had a lot of fun, drank a lot, and danced with the guys. One guy in particular had my attention. After a bit, I found myself in a corner, with his tongue down my throat and his hand under my skirt, fingers pushing my panties aside. He was quite good with his hands. When he finally let me take a breath, I pushed my leg into his crotch and told him that if he kept on being nice, I would let him fuck me. Well, he heard the word 'fuck', and all thoughts of being nice flew out of his head. I barely finished speaking, and he grabbed me and lifted me onto his shoulder. He practically ra
During the start of the pandemic I was essentially furloughed but was getting my full salary and like many people I had a lot of time on my hands. I ended up posting a lot on fetlife, Reddit and started camming just as a way to fulfil my kinks but I started to get a nice little following and started talking to some fun like minded people. I had a few regulars from my camming who I would sext with that were fairly local and once restrictions began to lift they were begging me to meet them in person. I had no real desire to make it more physical but eventually one of them offered me $100. I wasn’t hurting for money but the woman was a cute cougar and I thought what’s the harm so we met up and had an excellent time. She was in a dead marriage and needed some no strings attached physical fun and I made sure that she got her moneys worth. Eventually I decided to open it up to others and slowly developed a small following of older women and had a date more or less once a week. The thrill o
My wife and I have been married for close to 10 years now and the longer we’re together that more she reveals to me how she likes to be treated in the bedroom. She’s a freak and I love it. A year ago, throughout the week, she started to thank me for things I did for her around the house, but this time, she’d say cutely, “Thanks, Daddy” and she’d chuckle a little. Or I’d thank her for something and she’d answer, “You’re welcome, Daddy” After a few times, I had to address it. “You like calling me Daddy?”, I asked She initially was shy and hesitant in her response: “Yea, kind of, but I don’t know, it’s a little weird, right?” I said, “No, I like it. I’m turned on. You do whatever you want” She kind of dropped the conversation there. The next time we fucked, it was so hot. I guess she came out of her shell, because as she slid up and down my cock while on top, another personality came out. “Fuck me, Daddy” she shouted “I’ve been so fucking bad. I want you to punish me with
My buddy and her boyfriend were spending the weekend at my house, so I got up really early to make breakfast. After getting everything ready, I just wanted to sit on the couch, spread my legs, and touch myself to some fantastic porn. I can become really horny most of the time. Thus, I did. Since it was so early, I thought my buddy and her boyfriend would sleep in. More importantly, though, is that when I'm extremely aroused and can't bring myself to walk upstairs to my room, I usually adopt this "idgaf" mentality. There is nothing better than starting your day with self-pleasure and hard cumming. I made my pussy incredibly wet with my fingers. My friend's boyfriend happened to walk in as I was playing with my clit and edging myself away. I jumped a little, but I couldn't stop and started playing with myself, almost reaching the point of cumming. When he apologized, I told him it was alright. But instead of walking away, he continued to stare. I mean, he could
So it all started when my husband gifted me this beautiful blue lingerie bodysuit. Ever since I've worn it I wanted to prize it by having taken some pictures of it with me wearing it. Even though some sexy selfies would have probably done the job, I wanted something with a little more quality to it. So I asked a friend of ours who we knew was a semi-profesional photographer. It's not his main job but he has been doing it passionately for a long time and he knew what he was doing plus he has done a couple of sexy boudoir shoots with women before. We three (me, my husband and him) knew each other for a long time and we have a great chemistry so I knew I was going to feel comfortable in his presence. After some explanation of what I wanted he happily obliged to take a couple of pics of me. At the day of the shooting I slipped into my bodysuit with some heels. Put one my makeup and opened the door for him like that. We was immediately turned on by my sight. It was pretty obvious which I
If you’ve been following my posts [F25] you know my husband [M25] got me AMAZING side dick from one of his [M27] best friends. I was already lucky with his amazing cock but my pussy has been absolutely blessed the past couple of months. So obviously, I wanted to return the favor, which is already been a fantasy of mine. He’s always insisted that it wasn’t necessary and that he just wanted me insanely sexually satisfied because he loves me so much. But I wanted him to feel the same way because he’s the love of my life. I wanted him to enjoy a hot piece of ass while I cheer him on like he does for me. There’s been one girl that I’ve had on my mind about hooking my husband up with, Suzy [F20]. Suzy has been a friend of mine for a couple years now, she’s sexy AS HELL, bi, and VERY hyper sexual. (She’s a cute 5’ 3” brunette, perfect ass and tits, and a cute as hell playboy bunny bellybutton piercing. and always wears a thong ) She’s very open to me about her sex life and how a thre
I was leaving the store and heading to the parking lot when I saw this young lady struggling to put things inside of her car. Her shopping cart looked so full of diapers and wipes. She turned to the side and I immediately saw she was pregnant. From the front, she looked like she was going to pop any minute. From the back, you couldn’t even tell she was pregnant. I did what any good person would do and offered some help. “Here, let me get that for you,” I said. I took a big box out of her shopping cart and started to load her car. I was impressed, this was a very nice SUV. They must be preparing for the baby. “Oh, thank you so much,” she said in an appreciative tone. I looked up at her and she was absolutely glowing. Her makeup was done so well. Her long hair had these gorgeous curls. Her pregnancy boobs looked much bigger than her frame. She looked amazing. I quickly snapped out of it and finished up the rest of the shopping cart. “Good luck, and have a great day!” I told h
So I had been hooking up with my neighbor hope who had a daughter who had recently turned 21. I had seen her and we had chatted and it never went past that seeing as how I wanted to keep fucking her mom. Well one week Hope asked me to help on her on some remodels around the house. I had been working after work and trying my best to get it all done. She gave me a key to the house to let my self in and work whenever I had time. One day I got off early and headed over to her house to work. I was hanging crown molding in her dinning room and living room. I had been there for a while that day doing my thing and hadn’t noticed Lauren coke home from her college classes. I was in the dinning room which was located just off a cut through hall way through to the kitchen. I was standing in the doorway to the hall that went to the kitchen when I looked up and saw Lauren come through the kitchen topless wearing only a tiny blue thong. She had great perky boobs with small areolas that were a