This evening was as always lonely and boring, besides, four walls and a monitor screen that became native to tears pressed on the psyche. After all, apart from the iron friend and the intellectual Internet, there was no one else in my sexual life for now ... And what could be worse than loneliness for a person, moreover, for a woman at the very edge of beauty and strength. Every time I am left alone with myself, I am tormented by a feeling of hopelessness and a terrible desire to be, sleep and wake up with a loved one, feel his strong hands, endlessly feel his power and elasticity in the most cherished female place, which has already forgotten the feeling of male warmth and sense of presence. Behind a whole day of waiting. Hello, how we haven’t met for a long time, it seems like an eternity has passed, I was terribly lonely without you, you can’t imagine how much strength it took for me to restrain myself from the impulse to close in the bathroom and pamper, caress my beautiful bod
I give great head. After a certain number of guys message you saying “I miss your mouth,” you just know you have the gift. Joe was the third man I ever fucked. He was a good fuck—a solid 4/5. He ended our sex arrangement when he started dating Lucy. Good for him, I was glad he found love, and wished him well, not thinking I would ever hear from him again. I was wrong. A few months later, he buzzed my phone. “I miss your mouth.” Joe’s message read. Hey, better to be known for giving great head than for giving shitty head, right? He straight up asks me if I’d be willing to show Lucy how it’s done. I asked my husband and he was all for it so we set up a date to meet up, the four of us. We met at a hotel for dinner than all went upstairs to a room. The rules were that everyone sticks to their own partners, but that Lucy does exactly as I say and do. Lucy was super cute, and about 5 years younger than me. We both strip down to sexy underwear—her in red, me in blue—and pull our men
He noticed a slender and pretty blonde, who passionately licked ice cream - flowing from the heat in all corners ... She also saw him and smiled, inviting him to flirt... He liked her charming legs, which attracted all his attention, and so wanted to unzip her zipper, her very short skirt, under which a stunned ass was hidden, dressed in satin panties... It was now his dream to pull off these panties, but before that she had to be conquered, and she looked very proud and independent, and it was not possible to take this fortress by storm of compliments. This required a different approach... He answered her with a nod and was soon at her side. At this time, she sexyly licked her fingers, on which ice cream remained, and carefully listened to his compliments about her third breast size and the slenderness of her legs. As he believed, this was not enough, even very little. She wanted... but something more. Her sticky fingers haunted her, and noticing this, he suggested that sh
To cut a long story short we (wife, Jane and I and our youngest daughter) ended up sharing a villa in Spain with a friend, Amy and her daughter for a week. Our kids were in a competition together and it made economic sense to share. She is quite attractive, 47 with bleached blond hair and a slim physique. We are quite good friends but the wife and I were nervous about being living with her for the week. It turned out it was quite good fun and relaxing. With her daughter there we felt obliged to cover up where as normally we have spent most of the day naked around the pool, but it was a minor inconvenience. We also felt quite self conscious when she would wear a swimsuit and either a towel around her waist or a sarong despite my wife being topless. It wasn't until one evening after a few glasses of wine she confessed to not getting around to getting waxed before she travelled. This come about after my wife admitted she needed another trim. I used to shave her with c
I didn’t think as many people would be so interested in my stories, but it seems that you are so I will share some! In person I tend to come off as someone with a lot of confidence, but the reality is that I lack a lot of it. Particularly accepting that people actually want to hear about things I have to say so I don’t often talk about myself or share stories. But thank you all for being so reassuring! Anyway, this isn’t what you’re here to read about I’m sure. I am not used to telling these stories, writing about myself, or writing about anything honestly. I’ll tell everything to the best of my memory, but it’s been a long while. If you enjoy these feel free to let me know and I’ll be open to sharing more. I hope this isn’t too long. So doing what I was doing for several years, I inevitably met some interesting people, and came home with some crazy stories, most of which I’ve not really shared with anyone. A lot of the time I would get hired, do my thing, and come home with nothing
House. On the ground. Winter. Evening. Snow is swirling outside the window. Its white flakes cover the ground. We have a big house. And on the first floor there is a fireplace - a real big fireplace. The house is warm. You walk barefoot. You are naked. You stand and look out the window as small snowflakes fall to the ground. You seem to have been hypnotized by one of them and time has stopped... You follow her every movement in the air. Very suddenly, but very gently, my kiss falls on your neck, and my hands on your waist. I stand behind you in what my mother gave birth to and slowly swing your waist, following the lounge, which quietly plays in the background. You are smiling. You look out the window and smile... Another moment and you turn around to face me. I am enthralled. The lines of your face are perfect. Your blue eyes laugh with mine and we start dancing very slowly, lightly touching the floor. We seem to be flying. And then my lips meet yours in a tender kiss... alive and
I went out for dinner with a girlfriend and a few others, for her boyfriend’s birthday. During dinner we got onto the conversations of sexual boundaries within a relationship, my friend Alice [F21] has always been a little wild/the party girl type. She suggested that it would be sexy to see another girl get her boyfriend off, as long as she was around to enjoy it too. Long story short, I end up giving her boyfriend a handjob in the backseat of her car as she drove us home. I could see her playing with herself in the front seat as I jerked her boyfriend off. He blew his load all over his pants and my hands, Alice grabbed my right hand while we were stopped at the traffic lights and licked it clean..
This one guy who kept teasing me so i ended up showing him I'm a dirty cumslut He used to fuck me while teasing me with the thought of him cumming deep inside me. It made me feel so dirty but also so turned on. One night, I had enough of him teasing me with it, and while he was being naughty and throwing me around, he said he was getting close, and so was I. While fucking me from behind asked me if i wanted his cum deep inside me and of course I replied with " yes daddy fill me up I need it" I knew he wasn't going to do it but I wasn't going to let him waste it again haha I could feel him getting real hard, and he started to twitch, I knew he was really close. I quickly turned around and pushed him onto the bed and climbed on his cock sliding it straight back in my wet pussy. It felt so good as it slid in I immediately knew I was going to cum too. As I was griding away knowing he will cum any second. I said "daddy are you going to cum deep inside me" he replies "I'm so close you ha
When you came, of course, I didn’t even think about getting ready. My guilty, smiling look in response to your reproachfully smiling, immediately dispelled your attempt to get angry. "We won't be late..." You thought, shuddering slightly from a desire waking up somewhere in the depths, smiled after me without reproach - I flew off into the next room to get dressed - and went to make coffee. As you wandered through your fantasies, the coffee ran off, filling the kitchen and then the apartment with a very sharp and slightly bitter smell. "Today will be an interesting evening, interesting" - you thought, carrying a tray with a couple of cups and sweets, and smiled. In front of the door, he tried, as far as possible, to wipe the smile from his face, which was already clearly acquiring a tinge of lust, and entered the room with an incomprehensible expression on his face. And then he stopped. I didn't shut the bedroom door tightly, apparently forgot ("However..." - a thought flashed throug
I have long wanted to drag him into bed and today I had such an opportunity. He, as usual, did not notice me and looked away casually. My legs have been sore all day, I want it and I'll get it. I made up my mind and walked over to him. - Hi, how are you? - Fine. - What are you doing? - Yes, nothing special, but what? - Do you want to ride in my new car? - Is it true? Of course I do, but when? - Right now! We sat in a fresh interior, that's what you can call this feeling of a new car. We rode around the city for about an hour, it was very hot and thirsty. When the water ran out, we decided to swim somewhere. I turned into a back alley, another twenty minutes we drove through the city and were silent. I turned off the city road, and we are already on a free track. The most ordinary thought came to my mind, to try what my new off-road baby is good for. It was amazing, 190-200 km/h. He also enjoyed it, it was evident in the real smiling face. I think that it was after suc
Sara has been working with me for about 6 months for now. Our jobs are remote, but it does require some travel to the HQ occasionally so we’ve met in person a few times already. We work with a large team, but the two of us definitely work closest with each other. We’ve shared many hours on zoom together and have gotten fairly close to each other. Each time we travel to HQ we make a point of getting drinks and dinners as a group. It’s always a good time. We’ve shared some “looks” and “moments” across the dinner tables, but never acted on it. After all, we don’t want things to get awkward between the two of us. I want to make sure we don’t jeopardize our jobs and dynamics to be productive as a team. But the sexual tension has been growing noticeably over time. Another work trip back to HQ and I get in late Monday night at the hotel and see a text message from Sara. \[Sara\] “How was your flight? Did you get in the hotel ok?” \[Me\] “Yeah, long flight but not too bad. Just getting set
I still cannot believe this happened. I left for work this morning before they both woke up because I can't face the shame of talking to them and I don't know how to even start the conversation when I get home. What am I going to say? It was incest. Fuck. That's the shame part. But I'll be damned if last night hasn't played in my mind over and over and over again this morning. My panties are drenched and I want to cum so badly I'm literally aching to relive that experience. More shame. Anyways, I'm ashamed. I'm turned on. I think I'm addicted now. It's all I can think of. I found it so hot and I need to write this all down. A little background. My sister is staying with us for 9 whole days. She got a job offer where we live and she needed a place to stay while her apartment lease opens up. I love my sister, so I offered that she stay with us until she can move in. I tell my husband the same day and I swear to god, I saw a glint in his eyes. The perv has always had a crush on my
Someday I will definitely take revenge on you for everything you do to me... Do you want to know how it will be?! What am I going to tell you... First, we will take a hot bath with you... Imagine how pleasant it is... Water penetrating everywhere and dousing you with warmth and moisture, foam, steam rising above the water... And my hands... Everywhere... Caressing you everywhere. .. Stroking your body, breasts, your beautiful thighs, penetrating into the most intimate places of your excited body... Your eyes, into which all feelings, will be replaced by one, the only one... Desire... The very thing that embraces you, when I'm around... I'll get up and you'll caress me with your mouth on your knees, not because I'm asking, but to at least partially quench your thirst, at least get a little full... But I won't let you finish what you started.. . A little bit later... But not now... It's still early... We will leave the bathroom, I will lightly wipe your body and lay it on the bed
Okay I’ve been wanting to type this story out for a while now partially because I never want to forget the details and I finally did it. I figured I’d post it here because maybe someone else will enjoy reading it. I can’t promise that all of the details are 100% accurate because we weren’t 100% sober, but this is what I remember: A good friend of mine was getting married and he really wanted to have his bachelor party in Vegas and do the whole club thing. I’m not much into the club scene but I was living in Vegas at the time and knew some people so I pulled some strings to get us a table at XS. There was going to be 6 of us total, he loves clubs, so we went big and got a couple suites in the Encore and planned to spend the evening at the club. The night comes, we go to the club, normal club shit going on, and I’m just kinda there hanging out waiting for it to be over. We got there around 10 and by 1:00 or so my friend (the groom) and the best man were absolutely trashed. They decided
This is another story that I admit is not as wild as some of my other posts but I wanted to relive it so I did my best to capture the essence of the experience because it is one of my fondest memories (holy run on sentence, Batman!). In my late teens and early 20's I worked a lot of retail jobs. I was working in the mall at a store that no longer exists when I met Emma. Emma was from the midwest and had moved to my area when she was in high school. She was involved in theater in college and loved to sing. As a creative type myself, I always felt a kinship with her. Emma was average height and skinny with long, straight brown hair and glasses. Her boobs were small, definitely A cups but she was fit and had a cute little butt. She never really wore revealing clothes but I remember one time she came to work after some kind of event and she was dressed up and wearing pantyhose. I remember thinking for the first time I understand the appeal of legs as a sexual object. Emma spent her form
Hi long time reader here but never had the thought to write up some of my past on here until now. Honestly a bit worried I wont stack up to how well some of you write! If this post gets a lot of attention I may even write up some more! A little about me before we start, mid 40s dad of one. Best daughter I could have wished for! Mostly raised her myself in a household where talking about sex was not taboo at all. That is kind of important for the story. Anyways I will start with no more delay. Everyone in this story is 18+ Me, my daughter (Chloe) and her best friend (Zara) would frequently go to conventions and when my daughter left for college it stopped for a bit. Zara stayed back with her family to work at their family business in the town. Her boyfriend from highschool for many years turned out to be cheating on her repeatedly and she broke up with him. I had heard all this from my daughter Chloe, we all know how drama travels. This was just before the weekend and Zara and her ex h
Hi long time reader here but never had the thought to write up some of my past on here until now. Honestly a bit worried I wont stack up to how well some of you write! If this post gets a lot of attention I may even write up some more! A little about me before we start, mid 40s dad of one. Best daughter I could have wished for! Mostly raised her myself in a household where talking about sex was not taboo at all. That is kind of important for the story. Anyways I will start with no more delay. Everyone in this story is 18+ Me, my daughter (Chloe) and her best friend (Zara) would frequently go to conventions and when my daughter left for college it stopped for a bit. Zara stayed back with her family to work at their family business in the town. Her boyfriend from highschool for many years turned out to be cheating on her repeatedly and she broke up with him. I had heard all this from my daughter Chloe, we all know how drama travels. This was just before the weekend and Zara and her ex h
Background: So I am 28 year old woman, and have been dating my current GF (Z for purposes of this story) for a little over two years. I’m about 5ft 2, blonde, did cheer in college and have a muscly ass and thighs and c cup tits. Z is a little taller than me, and has a thin runners body including the roundest little ass you can imagine and red hair. We both previously had boyfriends (a tale for another time) so we’re bi. My best friend (A for purposes of this story) has lived on the other side of the country since shortly after college. She is short (about 5 ft) brunette with a big butt and tits a little larger than mine. She started dating her bf (BF for purposes of this story) about a year pre covid so I’d only met him once before. But he has been great in the time since I met him, very cute and friendly. He’s about 5ft 9 with red hair and a great body, particularly his broad shoulders and a great ass. My best friend has always been very sexually open so I have been regaled with tales
As soon as Julia realized that she woke up and opened her eyes, she had some strange, almost imperceptible and unconscious intuitive feeling that today she would have a very special day. The scorching July sun evaporated any traces of moisture into the air. Except perhaps the sea, which it was unable to evaporate. Already early in the morning, as soon as the Earth turned to face the star, every stone, every tree began to heat up to a terrible temperature. Everyone wanted one thing - good rain. After drinking a little cold cocktail of cream and caramel, throwing a light dress and sandals over her body, Julia decided that it was completely useless to continue hiding from the heat at home and, lightly slamming the gate of her site, went in the direction of her favorite bay. The trip to the place usually took her about twenty minutes, but today her special mood allowed her to fly to that place without noticing the time. She flew along the paved stone path downhill, increasingly smellin
We continue our evening in bed, when we lie side by side, our breathing evens out, we calm down. I need to drink a glass of good wine, I sit on the edge of the bed and put on black stockings, but when I sit I put them on only on my feet, and then I get up, turn my back on you and slightly spread my legs and bending down, I begin to slowly pull and align these stockings on their legs, throwing playful glances at me. And your eyes see a beautiful picture of how the skin of the legs is hidden under the translucent dark fabric of the stockings, you see the smoothly shaved petals of my rose, the first ones are a little dark, the others are pale pink and gleaming from all these juices of love, the darkish star of the anus, to which wrinkles and yours run like rays. my friend, despite being tired, for a slight whining in the testicles, it begins to harden and bleed, I see all this and bring my ass closer to your face for a kiss, but you still kiss, but after the kiss, slap me on the ass and r