My daughter has been helping me get laid. You have no idea how many times that I have written that sentence and then sat here and wondered just where to go after that. I have finally decided to just go to the beginning and start from there. With one exception (which I will explain later) all the names have been changed. This is a throw away account for a reason and while I feel like I have to get this all out, I still don’t want to be doxxed by giving out any identifying information. So, to the beginning. I married my childhood sweetheart, Julia. We were next door neighbors and we knew that we were going to be together forever by the time we were ten. First date, first dance, first kiss, first fuck. First everything. We were so in love and never even thought about seeing if there was anything else. We married on her 18th birthday, less than a month after we graduated high school. Babies one and two (twin girls) came along nine months later. Jennifer and Janice. Our parents help
Im 19 and still live with my parents in this boring ass suburb in ohio, going to community college part time for nursing and working at starbucks like 4 shifts a week. our houses are super close, like the windows in my bedroom basically look right into the house next door. the guy who lives there is 21, just graduated college or something, home for the summer i guess. hes kinda tall, always wearing those gym shorts and no shirt when he mows the lawn, got that v line thing going on that makes my brain short circuit. it started like a month ago. i had just got off a closing shift, it was hot as balls even at night, like 85 degrees and humid. i was sweaty, my black polo sticking to my tits, apron still tied around my waist. i kicked the door shut behind me, peeled everything off without even thinking. stood there in my room in just my pink thong, hair in a messy bun, trying to cool off. my fan was blowing but it wasnt doing shit. i grabbed my phone to put on some music and thats when i s
**---** *All characters depicted in this story are consenting adults over the age of 18.* Wow, that was incredible. I needed a moment to recover from that. "Want some water?" Nina smiled. "Please." Nina walked to the kitchen and came back with a glass of water. "Thank you," I said and emptied the glass. "And thank you for this," I said and looked at all of them. "I know how much you liked it," Olivia smirked. Even Maddison seemed to agree with that. Isabela was still in the bathroom, and the girls started talking between the three of them like nothing had happened. "We still have to do that weekend," Olivia said. "What weekend?" Maddison asked. "We'll get a nice house for the weekend and just have fun," she explained. "Sofia and I have been looking at some nice houses we could rent, so I'll send them to you guys," Olivia said. I got dressed again and had a glass of wine. The girls were still talking while I was still trying
I met Kimmi at a Halloween party I hadn’t even planned to attend, but it was in a rented room in the basement of a bar just a five-minute walk from my apartment, and I couldn’t say no. She was tiny—maybe five-one—with long brown hair that fell in loose waves down her back, brown eyes that shimmered under long, fake lashes, and a body that practically floated through the room. Petite, with boobs that looked large on her small frame, legs wrapped in torn fishnets, and a neon-pink tutu that did an embarrassingly bad job of covering her ass cheeks. Pink glitter clung to her cheeks, nose, neck, shoulders, and even the tips of her ears, like she’d been dipped in pink Himalayan salt. She called it a fairy costume. It looked more like temptation dressed up in wings. We didn’t know each other, but it wasn’t a large party, so we must’ve had some mutual acquaintances. Kimmi sidled up to me and complimented my costume—a handcrafted creation I’d devised myself, equal parts eye-catching and unique,
I work at high end spa. I’m new kid on the block and the only man. It was a 90% female clientele and the men always requested females which was fine by me as the only two times I did a man they got hard and asked me to give them a happy ending. Ummm fuck no!! Today I had an older country club lady on my table, Bev. Bev always wanted the same. Back and shoulders focus on shoulders. Occasionally her glutes. Bev was nice lady and had the gift of gab. Always interesting. She golfed everyday day then came for a massage every other day. I knew her fairly well, 10 massages. I worked her back and shoulders. She had a towel over her lower area. I was pretty much done and she asked if I got do her legs. As I worked her calf muscles I could see she was inching the towel over her bum up. I could see about half her cheeks. I asked, glutes today too? She said perhaps and wiggled her legs open. Not that I cared but I could see her pussy clear as day. I was still massaging her calf muscles when
I swear my sister has a sixth sense for when things are going well for me. So spoiled and self-centered, she always made a point to turn the attention to herself. It’s bad enough that she’s objectively beautiful with a slim body and big tits. And I don’t know why I was even surprised when she walked into the house. Day = ruined. She claimed to be in town to see friends. And seeing me with a man for the first time brought her to her old ways. It was bad enough to always hear “your sister is so hot,” but she was now actively trying to take a man away from me. I went from feeling like a goddess to the dejected girl. It culminated when she came downstairs completely nude after her shower because she “forgot” to bring her clothes upstairs with her. As she made a point to show off her body to him, I moved to the kitchen to start prepping dinner. He joined me after she walked away to start peeling potatoes. “What a self-centered bitch.” He muttered. … I hated needing reassurance, but it
“So, are we still going out tonight?” Sarah asked. We all laughed, and the shaking of it sent Jane and I into twitching messes as we were both super sensitive and I was still inside of her. I carefully withdrew and collapsed onto the bed next to her. “I may need some rest after that, but I think so,” Jane replied. “Same,” I said between breaths. “How much of that did you catch?” “I heard *play with them* as I got in the house, and got in here just in time for *Fill my pregnant pussy*” my wife said, beaming. Jane tried to hide in embarrassment. Sarah came over to us and kissed Jane on the head. “I’m glad you two had fun, really.” “Thank you,” Jane said to her. “I can’t tell you how much I have needed that.” Sarah got up and headed towards the bathroom. “I’m going to shower while you two recover. You’re both welcome to join me.” I laughed. “Well a shower is how this whole thing started…” “I’d say it was the massage yesterday,” Jane said. The three is us all to
So I (M25 at the time) was staying with my buddy from work (m22 Mark) and his wife (f21 Jess) while I was getting ready to move in 3 months. Mark was about to go out of town for work and was going to be gone for 6-9 months. Once we found that out I told him I would find another place to stay, he told me not to worry about it, he already told Jess and she was completely fine with me staying. That Sunday Mark heads out of town and I stay in my room mostly until of the day to avoid any awkward situations. Later that night I get a text from Jess saying “dinner is ready if you want some” I respond with “I’ll be down in just a minute” When I get downstairs my plate was made and there was a glass of wine poured. Waiting at the dinner table was Jess, she was drinking a glass of wine. We sat and ate and drank 3 bottles of wine while talking. Eventually she goes upstairs and I clean up the kitchen. my room is right across the hall from hers and as I pass by I glance inside not stopping my st
Last month, I was hanging out with a friend at bar when I saw this group of girls chilling. We went up to them and I started talking to this absolute stunner. Let’s call her Sarah – 28, brunette with curves that could stop traffic, engaged to some boring finance bro back home in the Midwest. We clicked instantly; the chemistry was electric. She was tipsy from cocktails, and admitted how her fiancé never makes her cum, and how she’s been faking it for years. I could see the spark in her eyes – that mix of guilt and excitement. After a couple of drinks, I suggested we head back to my place “just to talk.” Yeah, right. As soon as we got through the door, I pinned her against the wall, kissing her neck while my hands explored every inch of her body. She was wearing this tight little dress that hugged her ass perfectly, and I could feel her getting wet through her panties already. I whispered in her ear, “I’m gonna make you forget all about that ring on your finger.” She moaned softly, h
Hello everyone! My wife's name is Anya. We have been married for 4 years already: she is 25, I am 29. We always have a rich life, both in terms of life and sexuality. I love my wife very much and am very concerned about her comfort with me. At the beginning of our relationship, everything developed rapidly, and within a month of our relationship, I already proposed to my beloved. Well, to tell you the truth, I regretted not having done this on the very first day of our relationship. She's a real dream, both physically and mentally. A beautiful brunette with sultry eyes, beautiful breasts, always-aroused nipples, a thin waist, and slender legs. It was impossible not to want her just by looking at her. Sexually, I was simply crazy about her, and we had a ton of variety. We had sex at home, in the car, in cafes, and so on. She has an incredibly beautiful pussy and anal slit. I couldn't tear myself away from her for days and nights. Every time she jumped on my dick, I almost
Four in the morning. The brokerage app made me sick. The red numbers stubbornly slid down, like beads of pus from an unhealing wound. I closed it and opened Instagram. The first photo was of Karina. She was sitting on the windowsill in my shabby room, the dank courtyard, a well of damp brick, behind her. But she looked like an alien who had wandered into a dump. Dark hair pulled back into a careless bun, eyes that knew the value of their beauty. Cunning, damn it. Followers in the comments called her "angel" and "goddess." They didn't see the way she looked at me when she wanted to. VKontakte was buzzing with memes about deadlines and perpetual poverty. I scrolled through them like shuffling my bare feet across a dirty floor. Then I switched to Telegram. Karina shared a sticker—a lewd anime hentai where the character's eyes were the size of her own breasts. And the caption: "Miss your boobs?" The air in the room was stale, smelling of dust, cold tea, a
From time to time, I have these little adventures where I cheat. The women I do this with are usually also cheating, but before we fuck, I always get to know them and make sure it’s safe. So, back to this girl, my friend’s “lover” hyped her up to me and told me she just wanted someone to fuck her. She is married. I asked her age and some details, but she didn’t know or didn’t want to tell me. She gave me her number. I texted her, there was no picture when I added her on WhatsApp. We talked for a bit and exchanged pictures. In them, she looked my age and cute. Two days later, I arranged a room for us to meet. She came and looked ten years older than the picture, and she indeed was. She had also talked big game in bed over texts, saying how she would do this and that to me and how I would leave crawling. I told her I would let her show me. We got naked ad her game was dull, weak BJ, awkward body movements and she just lay on her back after I ate her out to orgasm like a log. She didn
So im 19, living in this tiny dorm with my roommate whos like, super chill but also kinda intimidating cause shes got this confident vibe. Shes got short dyed purple hair and always wears these tight tank tops that show off her curves. We get along fine, but I always caught myself staring at her ass when she walks around in leggings. Never thought shed notice tho. One night I was alone in our room, feeling horny as hell. My roomate was supposed to be at some club meeting, so I figured I had time. I grabbed my vibrator, this little pink one that hits just right, and got under the covers. I was so wet already, sliding it along my pussy lips, teasing my clit before pushing it in slow. I was moaning soft, trying to keep quiet, when the door swings open. Fuck, its her. I freeze, vibrator still buzzing inside me, my legs spread wide under the blanket. She just stands there, smirking, and says caught you huh? My face is burning, I stammer something dumb like uh sorry, but she walks over, si
My close guy friend came over the other day and nagged about his gf being plain vanilla in bed, and was not willing to go down on her knees and deepthroat him. Being the good friend that I am, I teased him asking if he wanted his cock sucked. He laughed, knowing that I was teasing him but I thought I'd make him nervous and got down on my knees straight away. He froze and stared at me, not really knowing what to do. I proceeded to unzip his trousers and waited for him to stop me. He didn't. So I took that as my queue to keep going until his dick was fully exposed for me to play with aha. I slowly started to lick the tip. He smiled nervously and was immediately hard. I told him that it's a shame his gf didn't know how to appreciate his dick with her mouth, and then proceeded to take inches in until the tip of his dick began to hit the back of my throat. He sank into the chair and moaned until I finally received his warm load down my throat. I swallowed it whole, sat next to him and
My mother-in-law recently moved in with us. Antonina Gennadyevna is 56 years old now. She spent her entire life as the head of our foundry. She definitely didn't look 56; you wouldn't put her past 40. She had a big, toned butt, matching breasts, a stern face, and her hair was always pulled back into a ponytail. So my mother-in-law moved in with us. And as the old joke goes, she has already eaten away at her son-in-law’s, that is, me, brain. - I'll give your mother a punch in the face soon if she doesn't stop! "Seryozha, please forgive me, just be patient a little longer! She'll buy herself a new apartment soon and move out." "Yes, yes, then she'll need repairs, and who's going to help? Her son-in-law is a klutz, of course." - Well, Seryozha... Dasha kissed her husband's neck, then climbed under the covers and placed her husband's rather large penis in her mouth. She began sucking him vigorously, bringing him to bliss. Powerful stre
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
During a GNO we played this sexy card game with a bunch of us girls and some guy friends we know. Everyone was single and almost everyone hooked up by the end of the night. I pulled a card that said I had to show the last selfie I took on my phone, of fucking course right? It was from the night before and I was over at my FWB’s house after the gym. With his cock in my mouth. I said no chance that I was going to show that and I was getting yelled at from all angles, this was the first time of the night someone refused to do what the card said. “YOU HAVE TO SHOW US!” “RULES ARE RULES!” “DON’T BE A LITTLE BITCH TARIN!” *It’s bad you guys, like super bad!* “SHOW US! SHOW US! SHOW US!” *It’s with someone else so I have to text them if it’s ok to show.* “BOOOOOOO” “WE’RE NOT STARTING UP UNTIL HE TEXTS YOU” I messaged Alphonso who I’ve been fucking for a couple months, we met at a boxing gym my bestie and I started going to. I honestly didn’t know how he was going to react, w
I honestly still can’t believe this happened. For some quick background info I am 24m, I am 6’1” 225. I played college football so I am in pretty good shape (just d2 nothing special) I have blonde hair and blue eyes. I am in law school. My gf is 24f (let’s just call her Mia) is an elementary school teacher. She is 5’5” and probably 130lbs. She has brown hair and green eyes. She is very attractive. And my gf sister is 18f (let’s just call her Ava) she is a freshman at my college and is studying criminal justice to be a lawyer. She is 5’2” with blond hair and blue eyes. Idk how much she weighs but not much. She is very very attractive. My gf is extremely hot but she is on another planet. To get a good image of what Ava looks like look up young Kristen bell. Not that Kristen isn’t hot now but Ava is only 18 and honestly looks maybe a bit younger. Ok onto the story now. One more piece of quick information me and Mia have been dating for about five years now so we know each other‘s fami
- Kolya, you idiot, let me through!!! I'll be late for work!!! Kolya was, to put it mildly, a bad neighbor, and if not mildly, a jerk! Constant drinking, partying, music, and shouting until the early hours. And this very creature lived below us. And the worst part is, he was constantly picking on me and picking on me! At first, he just made stupid jokes and offered dubious compliments. Even though I'm 41 and he's a 23-year-old bitch!!! But no, he never let me pass in peace, I have a feeling that he constantly smokes in the entryway, 24/7, the asshole!!! And now, the bitch knows my husband left 30 minutes ago. And I'll tell you right away, I didn't say anything to my husband; this Kolya is as healthy as a battered horse and just as smart! And you can't report him to the police, what am I supposed to say? He won't let me go down the stairs? We live on the fifth, top floor, and he lives on the fourth. And now he's standing between the floors and won'
Around May of 2022, I was 27 years old and finishing up my master's degree. The last thing I needed to do was complete my thesis, present it, defend it, and graduate. It was a long and grueling process but one I'm extremely proud of to this day. In the final weeks of writing my paper, I didn't really have the time to have any sort of social life. I went to work during the day and worked on my paper in the evening, that was it. At the time, I was sort-of-friends-with-benefits-more-like-dating a girl named Vicky. If you've read my stories, you might remember her as the girl who was a student in a class I was teaching that I matched with on Tinder and hooked up with during finals week. She was now 21, her blonde highlights were gone and she was now back to her natural brunette, she had a track-and-field runner's body, tanned, thin, probably 5'7", average-sized tits, a big ass on shapely hips, and long fit legs. When we met, it was her first semester of college and my first semester of m