Vika opened her eyes. A huge mirror hanging on the ceiling showed a girl lying on a double bed, on which of the clothes there was only a sheet with which she covered herself, but she also moved out during sleep, and now covered only her stomach and part of her pubis. Vika stretched sweetly, remembering her dream: she dreamed about how she sucked a cock from a guy she didn’t know. Somewhere in her head, the thought still remained that it was a reality, because all the sensations, tastes, smells, sounds - were so realistic ... It seemed to her that she still had the taste of this guy's cock in her mouth. She did not know who he was, but his penis was quite impressive in size, about 18 cm, and it tasted great too. She ran her hands over her chest, a wave of warmth passed through her whole body, as if someone's gentle hands were wrapping her in silk. She loved the feeling, sometimes it seemed to her that she liked it even more than an orgasm. After massaging her hard nipples a little, she
Hey readers! As always thanks for the amazing support my wife and I are really overwhelmed. I really enjoy writing and I would love to turn this thing into a real book. **So if you want to support me:** You can find the unedited verions of part 13-19 on my Patreon if you can't wait to read more: [**patreon.com/Armadaofgold**]( **Or for one off donations:** It really helps us to work towards a real book. [** Sorry for the plug, I know it annoys some people but the donations really help me with writing more and reaching my goal of publicing a book. For this part I used another editor who will help me out. This means that I now have 2 editors so expect a higher output of content from me. I hope you enjoy this part: \--------------------------------------- I woke up from a knock on my door. "Timo, are you coming? We're heading to dinner," I heard Nina say. I looked at my phone an
So I am a freshman in college and I live in a dorm room with one other girl. It’s a one room dorm so we share a room and our beds are on opposite sides of the room. I’ve become pretty good friends with my roomate and she’s really pretty so guys are all over her. Last night we were partying in one of the guys rooms and she ended up bringing a guy back to our room. Idk if it’s naive of me but I really didn’t expect them to do anything with me sleeping in the same room only a few feet away but wouldn’t ya know it I was wrong lol. At one point during the night I woke up to the sound of heavy breathing and moaning. Sleepy me was kinda confused at first but after a few seconds I realized what was happening. My roomate was getting fucked!!! At first I was kinda grossed out by it but after listening to them for like 30 seconds I found myself getting kinda turned on by it and I looked over and saw their shadowy forms going at it. She had her face pressed into the pillow and he was fucking her
During the COVID lockdown it was a hard time for all of us. I divorced my then-husband and was going through a rough time. My business wasn't doing well, and I was really stressed out about not being able to go on holiday (I'm in the UK) My best friend (also F 37) used to be at my flat all the time, like friends do. One day, she wanted to log into facebook on my laptop as she had no battery and her charger was different to mine. I forgot that the previous night i had been watching porn, and she saw the tab, of the Xvideos swinger gangbang that I forgot to shut. She looked at me, said my name and smiled. Half pretending to be shocked. Called me a naughty girl etc. I turned around half embarrassed. She started playing the video. the volume was low, but i could hear the moans and I started to get horny. I continued to make a cup of tea, adrenaline running through my body. I told her to shut it off and stop playing around. I could hear her messing around but didn't know what she w
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’ve heard far too many (deserving) men say they don’t get regular (or any) blowjobs from their partners. Everybody in a relationship deserves good oral, but, not everyone enjoys or feels comfortable in giving it. I can’t relate. THIS is why I thoroughly enjoy giving sloppy head and often choose to swallow. And there’s a little proof of it at the end after sharing my thoughts over dinner with friends. My friendship circle, along with most people in my workplace, are active in discussing their (sometimes lack of) sex lives. Admittedly, I love the moments when the cogs turn as you talk about giving blowjobs and guys are there. Guys start to daydream about sex there and then. Girls, typically, are either of the mindset of, “yup, I relate, I’m all-in”, or, “pfft, it’s called a job for a reason.” When you suck a guy’s cock well, he’ll remember you. I’ve heard this from men. They remember you worshipping their dick, the way you suck it, and perhaps most importantly, how you choose to take
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
Lmao okay this is one of my craziest stories yet. I went to a house party and it involves doing things with more than one guy at the same time (whoops). It all started with a guy that’s older than me. He was 20 and like, really really hot and funny. We were both drunk and we started talking for a while, then we started to dare each other to take shots. In between shots we were playing would you rather, which started off fairly tame but it turned sexual pretty quick between us. It started out with silly things like would you rather drink beer or vodka (I picked vodka) but it turned into would you rather fuck her or her (me pointing at other girls at the party). It went on for a while and then I said “would you rather fuck her, or me?” He looked at me and said “you”. Then he said would I rather go somewhere private or keep playing. I chose go somewhere private and we left the kitchen. We tried to go into one of the bathrooms but none of them were free, so we were like well shit. Ac
Another update from vacation girl. I’m on vacation with five of my guy friends and we’ve been doing sexual things non stop. It’s become a running joke between them where they’ve started to call me “blowjob girl” because I have been sucking their dicks non stop and they love it. It started last night. We got back from a night out at a club, all of us drunk out of our minds, stumbling everywhere and obviously horny as hell. I was being touchy with them and they were cracking jokes on the walk back home saying things like “who here is good at giving head” and them all saying “Ciara” (me). They made me laugh, so naturally once we got back it didn’t take long for me to be down on my knees. It started with them all sitting around and watching me do my thing one by one. We sat a chair in the middle of the living area and I had them take turns sitting on it while I blew them. Guy #1 was my second closest friend. He unzipped his pants and sat on the chair and I started sucking his dick
Me and my roommate / best friend Katie have this like, open-masturbation policy thingy going on in our dorm. It all started actually when we were reading reddit sex stories, lmao, kind of ironic. Honestly though, if anyone reads this, you should give it a go. It's like, so annoying trying to find time to get off when you're sharing a tiny room with someone else. But with classes being all hybrid and events getting cancelled, we're always stuck in the room together. Plus, we're like, super comfortable with each other. We both have toys and it's not like we can hide it from each other anyways. So, we just decided to be cool about it and if we wanna get off, we'll just do it. No need to be embarrassed or anything. The first time I tested it out, Layne was out at one of her classes and I was like, "time to get down to business." But she came back early and caught me in the act. I was just like, "hey girl, what's up?" and she was cool about it too. We've had a bunch of scenes like that
1. Meeting on the river Standing over the flowing waters of Vetluzhanka, crouching low to the surface of the river, Oksana carefully washed her elastically raised breasts. Standing in the bushes, Timothy looked greedily at her protruding buttocks with cloven buttocks, and thirsted for her to the point of pain in the groin. She had recently married, so her body still retained its former girlish slenderness and elasticity of forms, but it was already feminine, convex and unusually alluring. He sometimes noticed that no, no, she would casually turn around at him, or, passing him, blushing in embarrassment, timidly greet him ... If they met without witnesses, and there were no strangers nearby, he tried to imperceptibly pinch her on the tight breasts, or frankly feel her feminine large ass. At the same time, she only blushed embarrassedly, and just as imperceptibly slapped him on an indiscreet hand, she swiftly slipped past him. And, behold, fate brought them together on this deser
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
It was literally that meme that’s like “you vs the girl he says not to worry about.” He had a coworker who was fucking gorgeous and so obviously flirted with him and so obviously hated me and I’d talk to him about her and he’d be like “stop worrying so much, I’d never get with her and betray you blah blah blah.” So I get off a night shift early because my job was slow and my manager told me to go home, so I’m not in the best of spirits. I get home at 1:30AM, I’m supposed to get home at 5AM. And lo and behold, I hear a rocking bed in our bedroom. I can hear it from our kitchen. I don’t know what to do, I’m kinda in shock. I sneak to my bedroom, and look who it is. Let’s call her Brandi. She’s riding my boyfriend, her big perfect tits bouncing, moaning and saying how big he is. He is big. And how do I react? Do I storm in there and confront them? Do I yell and kick them both out? Do I do anything a normal person would do? Nope! To my own fucking surprise, I put my hand down my leg
“Holy fuck, is that your *cock*?” “What?!” The hard “c” took me by surprise. I looked at Jen–whose soft green eyes were wide–and then at my pant leg. I could see I was bulging somewhat. “Dude, it’s like halfway down your thigh. Leah, c’mere and look at Quinn’s fucking hard on.” “Can you *not*?” Leah popped her head into the living room where Jen and I were playing cards. “Quinn! I can see it from here. Was Jen trying to turn you on?” She shook her head at me teasingly, a few stray strands of her red hair–pulled up into a loose, messy bun atop her head–swayed back and forth. “No!” I was beet red now. “Look, it just happens sometimes, y’know? Spontaneous erections or whatever.” “Uh-huh,” Leah crossed her arms across her chest and scoffed at me. “I bet it was because Jen’s wearing that fucking slutty v-neck. Your tits barely fit in that thing!” “Oh, shut up, Leah. It’s not that bad.” Jen sat up straight, adjusting her white shirt–which I could already see her nipple rings through–s
​ **Part 7- Endless Summer** After the disappointing sex she had with my virgin friend, I decided that stepmother had waited long enough. She had been obedient after all and to be honest I was dying to get inside her pussy again. I had toyed with her emotions, played my game with her, and now it was time to have some fun. We were going to be alone at the house all that week, my siblings at day camp and father away at work. This was going to be the perfect time. I found her in the morning after she returned from dropping brother and sister off at camp that Tuesday. We met each other in the hallway and stopped, she leaned against the wall waiting for me to instruct her. I made a suggestion. “Hey lets hang out by the pool today. Get some sun, go swimming, what do you say?” “Sure, that sounds like fun.” She answered and turned to walk off toward the bedroom. “Wear something sexy.” I gave her a pop on her ass as she walked away. She continued without acknowledgin
I worked at a sleep-away summer camp during college. Saturdays were our day off. It was between weeks and all the kids staying multiple weeks would stay in one area of the camp. That left most of the grounds and all of the cabins empty for the night. I had been counseling with Jake, who was a good friend I had known since we were campers together before we started working there. That summer he had been dating Jess, who had also been in our friend group as campers. We went out during our off day and had been drinking for most of the day because there wasn’t much else to do around the area where the camp was located. It was late by the time we had gotten back to camp. As we were walking back down to the cabin, Jake asked if he could have the cabin to himself for about 15 minutes. This wasn’t a problem and we had an understanding for when the other needed the cabin on a Saturday night. But on this particular night, because it had already been such a long day of drinking after a long we
Part 4 - Puppet On A String So after that Friday, she got a little break from my harassment. That weekend my father and two younger siblings were around. So there was not much I could do. I still found ways to keep myself entertained. Around the house any time I saw her for a second alone I would cop a quick feel, pinch her ass, give her a little love tap, just to remind her of her predicament. She would whisper to stop, worried that we might get caught, but I was careful. At the dinner table, I made sure to play footsie under the table with her while the rest of the family ate dinner and talked. They were clueless what was going on between us. We shared a few looks at one another from across the table. She looked so vulnerable. Something strange was happening. My stepmother’s initial reaction to being caught in the act and being blackmailed was rage, she was pissed, I could see it in her eyes. And rightfully so. But now there was something different. Something differe
So this all happened last year in November when me and my friend [both F19] went to visit Berlin. I consider myself an enjoyer of exhibitionism and voyeurism but have not experienced it outside of fantasies before. On the night in question, me and my friend queued for an hour before receiving the nod of approval from the bouncer to be let into one of the most notorious sex clubs in the city. I had bought a fishnet bodysuit specifically for the occasion and only had black panties underneath. When we entered the club the first thing that we had to do was take off our layers of clothing and leave our phone in the cloakroom with them as there is a zero phones policy in the club. We spent the first few hours of the night exploring the dancefloors and all the adjacent playrooms. There were a lot of alcoves nearby the dancefloors but also stairs leading to balconies around the walls of the room overlooking the crowd. At first I felt quite shy seeing some of the activities that were goi
In my circle of friends, I was know as the "Fifth Wheel". All my friends were married or engaged to be married. I never really had time to devote to a girlfriend; let alone a wife. I worked 80 hours a week between two jobs. My social life consisted of a long series of one night stands, a couple different "Friends With Benefits", and an occasional hooker every now and then. Many of the guys in my friend circle were jealous because I was fucking a lot of different girls. What they didn't know was that I was jealous of most of them because they had what I really wanted; someone to wake up next to every morning. Well, one of the guys, Tony, and his wife Amanda, were hosting a Forth of July party at their place. Most everyone in the friends group were coming. Alcohol would be flowing, Pool, the Bar-B-Q hot and the wives even hotter. I swear they were secretly competing with each other on who could find the smallest two piece bikini. I got hard around every single one of the ladies. I am pr