Honestly don't expect this to be believed by most but if you're in the world of the insanely wealthy you KNOW. I'll avoid specifics and probably delete soon but here goes. The man I work for has a personal "harem" of a dozen girlfriends, known casually as the Fuckbunnies. They're employed by him (and very well-paid) and live on his property in a dedicated building—a sort of dormitory. Each has their own room, and they have shared access to a kitchen, gym, pool, etc. Most are going to school, they're permitted to leave the grounds during the day but expected to return by 8 for "evening selection." When my boss isn't traveling, he invites 1-3 of them to the house each night for sex. (Occasionally he likes to wake up with different girls than he fell asleep with, in those case the "switch" is quietly made at 3am.) It's important to him that he be able to have sex freely and without protection, which means the risk of STDs must be as close to zero as possible. Each girl has pledged to g
When I was a senior we had this gorgeous 22 year old student teacher for my history class. She was 5’6, maybe 120 pounds and fit. Brunette with a nice tan and green eyes that just popped. We all had the hots for Ms. L. I was never some big stud with game so I always just joked around with her. That’s my game. Make ‘em laugh and make ‘em forget I’m not a model lol. We always kept in touch after high school but never anything that crossed any lines or anything. We stayed friends on Facebook and while I was in college she got married to an older guy. Lucky dude. Well that all changed a few weeks ago as I had a few glasses of wine and downloaded tinder. It had been a few years since my last relationship and I was on tinder years ago, figure why not see what’s out there. I have a thing for a wide variety of women, so I put my settings from 25-40. Would I want a relationship with a 25 or 40 year old? Not necessarily, but it’s Tinder and I was lonely so away I went. A few days go by a
Coldly. Outside the window is the bright April sun, and all the puddles have long dried up, but I'm cold. Beautiful girls walk outside the window, exposing their long slender legs for everyone to see. Even if in the summer on the beach these legs do not turn out to be so long and slender, now, after the cold slush and heaps of nostril sick snow, they still arouse admiration. And I'm cold. Now I understand the unfortunate drunkards who unsuccessfully try to drive out this cold with the help of alcohol. It's useless. I don't drink, but I can tell you for sure that even if I'm drunk, I won't get warm. It would be great if some pretty young lady suddenly came into my entrance, climbed the not very clean stairs and rang the bell at my door. I would ask who is there, and she would say that her name is ... well, let's say Lena is the most common name - and she really wants to get to know me. But that won't happen. It won't, because I'm not wanted by the pretty girls in miniskirts pa
Before my ex-boyfriend was officially my boyfriend, we were besties. It took him a very long time to ask me out, but we certainly flirted. *I would just like to say in this moment that this man was a precious soul who was super hot. Women really liked him, but he barely seemed to notice.* Before I was officially his “girlfriend” though, he invited me to a wedding as his date and I was thrilled. First off, it was at a fancy hotel in the city. Also, I was super into this dude. So this wedding was with friends he had known since middle school. When I came out in a (*let’s be real real, slightly slutty*) nice dress, he got really excited. He kept talking about how it was the first time he actually had a cool date. *This dude was also a gentleman and a fucking doctor. To this day, I’m very confused about his self-esteem issues.* He was in the wedding so I sat alone. One of the dude’s who sat beside me asked if I was single and I responded, “Well I’m here with that handsome fellow,
I’m a HUGE fan of ass play. I like my asshole being lubed and played with lightly when my boyfriend goes down on me. I love when a thumb massages it from doggy. I also adore it being eaten. I’ve returned the favour and given a rimjob and prostate massage. Ugh it’s area that needs mutual TLC. Following using a butt plug when I’m at my horniest, along with the occasional anal bead session, it was time for natural progression. On a Valentine’s Day, after my boyfriend had driven me crazy by massaging gently his juicy mushroom head around my asshole with some lube, he went in. I had never had anything that big. I was so damn wet. It literally dribbled slowly down my inner thigh. I began to stimulate my clit and I couldn’t even handle it. I could see my reflection in a mirror. The joy was all over my face. Even writing this, it gives me goosebumps. After a few minutes of gentle easing my little butthole anally with light, half range of motion thrusts, he picked up the pace. He went all i
It was raining outside, she sat and looked through the steamy cafe window, sipping hot chocolate, and watched as people tried to hide from the rain. It seemed to her that it all looked funny and sometimes ridiculous. Some boy was jumping through the puddles, rejoicing in the rain, from the window opposite, trying to scold and drive home, his mother screamed, but the boy didn’t care, he was happy. Although it was autumn, it was still quite warm outside. A funny old man ran past, “... she probably thought the professor ...”, he was in a formal suit, and covered his head with a folder, he turned to the side and disappeared around the corner. On the other side of the road stood a couple in love, holding his jacket over their heads, he tried to cover her from the rain, sometimes kissing her on the lips and gently hugging her. Looking at all this, she felt somehow lonely ... but the mug was empty, and she had to return to an empty apartment, she lived alone, only her friend, the gray cat
I am… not great with my feelings. I have a tendency to implode and suffer in silence. Meanwhile, my fucking husband is the most well-adjusted and emotionally stable person I know. It’s very annoying. The hardest part of our marriage, is admittedly my inability to talk about feelings. At first I got away with it, but he has a habit of forcing me into healthy routines that require examining my emotions. *Fucking asshole, right?* My husband fucking LOVES Christmas. He’s obsessed with the holiday and loves all things festive. The man fucking likes caroling like a psychopath. I don’t hate Christmas, but I don’t really get it. I didn’t celebrate when I was a kid and I feel like an alien when everyone talks about traditions. I get the basic stuff, but I don’t have warm memories others associate with it. *Ironically, my husband is Jewish. I am not.* For Christmas, he stuffed a stocking with the most thoughtful Viola-like presents in the world. I stuffed his with lingerie. He made
i wanted to clear my head so i tried out a new trail the other day, it was super beautiful but very very busy. when i got to the top i had all these endorphins flowing through my body, and i felt amazing. i definitely am the type to get super horny after a good workout, and this was no different. i was sitting on a big rock over looking the view, when a young man around my age sat down on the grass a few metres away from me. i only glanced at him for a second but he seemed like that kind of introverted, polite type. had glasses on and was dressed a lot different than most of the typical shirtless “chad types” i tend to see on my hikes. i immediately felt attracted to him for this reason. as i’m eating my trail bar i can’t stop thinking about how attractive i found him. maybe it was something primal in me being out in nature, all sweaty and accomplished. i’m a massive introvert but something came over me and i decided i would muster up the courage to introduce myself. i did and he wa
One of the most enjoyable and all out intense sexual encounters I’ve ever had proved size was irrelevant. I slept with a guy who I really liked and he had a cock that was probably 4.5-5” or so. He made me laugh, he made me feel comfortable and he paid attention to me. He asked what turned me on and what I’d love to try. When it came down to it, I didn’t even think twice about his size. He pleasured me with my fingers, mouth and his cock. He listened to my responses and honed in on what my body language indicated worked well. I slept with him a few more times after that and bragged to my friends that I’d been having amazing sex. Size doesn’t come into it. He was the whole package
I went on a trip to Miami Beach in summer of 2019 with my bsf. We planned to stay there for at least 2 weeks and during the first week we did all crazy things we could think of. We’d go to parties and get drunk. Met 2 guys at a party and exchanged numbers. For the next three days we’d meet up with them and hang out the entire day. They would take us to restaurants and pay for our food..this way we saved more money than we expected. They took us to their place one night after our “double date” and it ended with one guy hooking up with me and the other hooking up with my friend in the same room. They swapped us around and took turns. It was my first time having a foursome. I never had a threesome until that night. Both men decided to use one of us at the same time then do the same to the other. That was my first time sucking one cock while getting pounded by the other. They even double penetrated and moved on to my friend. I loved every second of it. My friend and I were sucking cocks
I never used to think about it too much. I just figured that some guys were into it and some weren't. But lately, it's been bothering me more and more. Why do some guys only want to receive head and not eat me out? I'm 32 now and I've been with a fair number of men. I've always been a sexual person and I enjoy trying some really wild stuff. But there's something about having my pussy licked that just feels so damn good. It's like the ultimate form of intimacy for me. And yet, so many guys seem to be turned off by it. In fact, I've had quite a few guys tell me that they don't like going down on women at all. I always used to ask them why, since they were more than happy to demand blowjobs from me. Some of them say that they just don't like the taste or the smell. I mean, I think my pussy tastes just fine, thank you very much! I've tasted it myself. Others say that it's too messy or that it's just not their thing. And then there are the ones who say that they only do it as a favor to t
So me, my bf, and one of my best friends ended up drinking a bunch of wine at my place the other night. And we ended up tipsy and horny and somehow before i knew it we were both sucking my bfs cock and making out with it in our mouth. It was so hot and we both got horny as fuck and I knew I was gonna get to watch him fuck my best friend. I ended up laying on top of her making out with her while he traded off back and forth between our pussies. It was hot as fuck she would rub my clit while he fucked me and I would touch hers while he fucked her. When I could feel that he was about to cum i pulled his cock out of me and shoved it into my friend and jerked his cum into her pussy it was so hot. Right after I felt a surge of jealousy tho and I dont usually eat pussy but I felt the need to lick his cum out of her so I did. I kept licking her until she was cumming in my mouth and at some point my bf started fucking me again from behind. It was all good tho cause he came in me t
The sun was slowly reddening, approaching the horizon, I could see the reflection of its rays on the sand of the beach. A cool breeze, smelling of algae, enveloped us, we were a small group of fellow students, we came after the lectures to have a little rest and swim. Last days of September, autumn. I went to the dressing room, and dreamed of jumping into warm water as soon as possible, a lady of 40 years old, in a dressing gown, was standing by the booth. Probably lived near the beach. She smelled of expensive perfume and a towel covered her face. I stood silently and waited for my turn to use the booth, the lady lit a cigarette and came close to the booth. Finally, a girl jumped out of the booth and skipped to the stairs. My neighbor entered the booth. I saw her legs through the opening between the lower edge of the booth and the boardwalk on which this booth rested, I decided that this middle-aged lady occupied the booth for a long time and turned away towards the sea ... Then I h
During the pandemic is was employed as a temporary admin assistant. Essentially helping a company sort out their filing system. It was supposed to be 3 weeks work but it lasted 6 months and i think this is the reason why... When I joined the company one of the "perks" they had was online yoga on zoom. It was during the pandemic and I wasn't doing any exercise so I joined in. It was run by one of the senior leaders a guy in his mid 30s. Dark cropped hair, Mediterranean looking and looked to be around 6ft, very lean and toned physique. I joined the session in the tuesday of my first week and was impressed by how flexible he was i couldn't help but think about how he we could wrap ourselves around each other. There was no one else in the class, which was a shame for him I thought. As soon as i finished that class i closed my laptop down, peeled my yoga pants off, lay on my yoga mat and teased my pussy to a gentle glowing orgasm. Talk about savasana (this is just the yoga pose where yo
First a bit about me: I’m 19, 5ft 2 with long curly brown hair and a fairly curvy figure, I’m proud to say my ass is my best feature. At the time I was in my second year of uni in the UK. I spent a good couple of months at uni in my second year thinking I might be a lesbian (cliché I know lol). I had been with my share of guys in my first year and I found the experience okay, even good at time but just a bit uncomfortable and sometimes painful. I guess I got unlucky as the few guys were all “blessed” with fairly big dicks. I know we are all meant to believe bigger makes better but for me its just not fun, I don’t like feeling dread when a guy takes his clothes off. After this couple of months of only being with girls I started to miss being with guys, obviously looking back I’m bi but I was a bit rigid in my thinking I guess. So I messaged a guy I’d been approached by a few times in my English seminars. He wasn’t flirty as such just clearly attentive and seemed to have so
My husband loves to wake me up with sex. We have little ones and once they are up, we are not... I like to indulge In foreplay, kissing. oral and some fingers warming up my chilly bits but not in the morning. I get sloppy wet like I’m a horny teenager…all he needs to do is slip in and I’m already good to go with my juicy pussy. Once he plays with my tits I’m a goner. I cum within the first 2-5minutes when our usual time is anywhere from 17-30 minutes ( and I need my butt played with and stretched) Told ya I’m indulgent >.< anyone else love morning sex? Am I mistaken. Prove me wrong?
Me and my husband met when I was 18 and he was 20 and pretty instantly got in to hotwifing at his request. I had my first physical experience with someone else about six months later and a few months after that I had my first threesome with my husband (I’d had a couple before I got with him). I’d been out drinking with my boyfriend and a few of his friends and at the end of the night me and him went back to his friends flat. His mate Glen was a bit older than us at 27 so had his own place and we just went there to carry on drinking and have a laugh. About 3 in the morning we went on to his balcony to have a smoke and get some fresh air. My boyfriend pointed at my top and said “is it cold out here or are you just pleased to see me?” For obvious reasons lol. I said both and started kissing him and he slapped me on the bum saying “you’ve got the most perfect arse” and then he said “let’s show everyone” and lifted my skirt up lol. Glen was a bit shocked and said to me “you didn’t
I don't know how to feel about any of this, but he enjoyed it so there's that. I should probably give some context though. This weekend I went out with my friends for some drinks. I took an uber there so I could get drunk. Fun was had by all, lots of laughs and alcohol lol. When the night was coming to an end, I didn't feel like getting an uber home, and I begged my friend for a ride. I'm the opposite direction from him, so it took some convincing, and a little flirting. He eventually agreed. Well on the way we got into an accident. Completely the other guy's fault, he ran a red and hit us on the driver's side. I was fine, my friend was not. He got banged up and had to go to the hospital. I felt terrible. It was completely my fault because I made him drive me home. I went to visit him the next day. His arm was broken among some other bruises and cuts. I wanted to die right then and there. He was in high spirits, but I still felt terrible. I even cried. And I do not look cute when
Having recently broken up with my ex, I’ve been rather promiscuous on tinder to keep up with my sex drive. As I’m not even remotely interested in a relationship I have been rather blunt with my intentions. If I see someone I like the look of, the conversation quickly gets to me asking them to come over and fuck my brains out. Usually, this gets them over quick enough. More recently, I’ve been hooking up with this chap who’s turned out to be a proper dirty minded Guy, and without me knowing it, has turned me into his slut (I think?). During one of our hookups we got to talking about kinks, during which I let slip I love the idea of being used and submissive. Ever since this, when he messages he's coming over, he's demanded that I leave my flat door unlocked and go and present myself on all fours on my bed facing away from the door and wait for his arrival. Several times now he's come in, fucked me senseless and left, with me having never turned around or seen him and it has been fa
Long time lurker, first time poster. It's great to know I'm not the only one with a high sex drive ;) I want to use this account to share my sexual encounters and all the naughty things I've been up to, past and present. A little intro about me, I'm Asian, 5'3", athletic with an average build (I know, everyone says they're average :P) about 130lbs, C/D cup boobs and a nice (some people say it's thic) booty. Oh, and I'm bisexual :) I work part time as a teaching instructor aid and part time as a fitness instructor/personal trainer (see where I get that nice booty from). In between all that, I try to find time for myself whether it be masturbating in the shower or riding my FWB into submission. Enough about me. Here's a story of how I met my first FWB. This was quite a few years ago, before I was a personal trainer. I was still in university and had no classes on Wednesday. I would usually go to the gym to lift some weights and attend a drop in boot camp. For the first