The next day, he came into the kitchen while I was bent over, plugging in my phone charger on the wall socket behind the bookcase, my legs spread a little and my leggings tight on my ass. My heart raced as I felt him pause behind me, just for a second, and then sit down in his usual spot. “Oh hey,” I ventured, standing up, my voice a little wavy. “Morning. You sleep okay?” “Yeah,” he said, picking something off the table and refusing to make eye contact. “What are you having for breakfast?” “Granola bar,” I said, holding it up. He didn’t look. “You?” “Not sure yet,” he said. “Might fry something fatty and delicious.” “Jealous,” I smiled. “Anything fun on the work agenda today?” We continued making small talk, but I struggled to picture anything other than the moment I had presented him with my huge naked tits the night before. There was something about his face in that moment; the vulnerability, the embarrassment. Looking back on it now, did I also sense an excitement in his eyes
So I (31M) was probably 23 around this time. I was out of town at a friend’s wedding. It was more of a family attended wedding, he had some beautiful cousins I for sure was eye fucking constantly. But he is kinda like family to me, so I didn’t try pursuing anything with them. But after seeing beautiful women dancing in tight dresses all night, and being more than several cocktails in, my hips were aching to pound something. So I get back to my hotel and unfortunately the hotel bar is basically empty, and nothing waiting to be picked up there. I get back to my room and think, let me take a shot at Tinder. It’s late, almost 1am at this point, so my chances were probably less than 5% of landing anything more than some text back and forth, let alone some pussy. I start swiping, and I’m swiping anything and everything. Young, old, 300lbs, black, latin. If it has a pussy, I’m ready to pound it. After about 20 minutes I kinda give up and jump in the shower. But while in the shower I h
Long time reader, first time poster. Thought I’d finally take the time to type up this story so I can join in on the fun, no pun intended. This goes way back to my junior year of college. I had to have been 20 or maybe 21. It was easter weekend I believe and my buddy, Casey, invited me to stay at his parents house for the weekend since most people were leaving town for the weekend for the holiday and I am from out of state, while he grew up only an hour from where we went to school. He also invited his girlfriend, Sophie, who he’d probably been dating for about a year. Now a lot of you may have said no to going home with a friend and his gf out of fear of being stuck as the third wheel, but honestly I had been their third wheel for many things for the last year +, and pretty much considered them both some of my best friends. Casey especially so, considering we were paired as roommates freshmen year and joined a frat together. Now Sophie… Sophie was definitely one of the hottest girls i
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
My best friend knows how I feel about her boyfriend. I don't really try to hide it and neither does he. We've fooled around, and she was very into it, even encouraging it but I feel something has changed. As her boyfriend and I get closer I feel like she is getting colder and colder. Like she feels I am taking him away and that is definitely not what is happening so I wanted to make sure she knew that. I managed to get her alone and sat her down ready to hash it out. I was surprised when she said she was totally fine with it. I was shocked and grabbed her hand. I wasn't being flippant or teasing, I genuinely wanted her opinion. She told me her honest sincere feeling was that she liked seeing us together. That she liked how intense we became when we were passionate together. She kept going and then she started to shift in her seat. I realized that she was getting horny talking about it! She smiled at me as she went on and on about how hot it is to watch her boyfriend fuck my brains ou
When I was 19, I found myself still a virgin. While my buddies started hooking up with girls the previous year or two, I never had any luck. I was less than a week away from turning 20 and was starting to get more and more anxious because I hadn’t even kissed a girl yet. All the girls even remotely considered candidates at high school were already pairing up with other boys. I found myself on an island, frustrated. On the weekends, it would be my buddies with their girlfriends and me, always the odd man out. It really started to piss me off. I knew I wasn’t bad-looking or anything. I wasn’t a 6’3” bull with an abnormally huge cock, but I considered myself decent enough looking, was in decent shape. Even my dick wasn’t bad; it was just a shade above average length. Even my height was decent, tall enough for most superficial girls. My looks weren't the issue. Then, one day, it finally happened. At a house party, I met a girl named Amber. I had known her since grade 3, but never real
Last Saturday, I met Tom for a date. Tom was the total package: he was tall, attractive, sculpted like a Greek god, and was in a better professional position than 90% of men his age, holding a master’s degree in finance and already working for one of the country’s largest banks at just 23. And he knew it. So that made him an extremely confident man. God clearly has favorites, kinda unfair if you ask me. But I didn’t mind. Quite the opposite, actually. Your girl was ovulating, so needless to say, I knew exactly what I was looking for, and I found it in Tom. The chemistry was definitely there, I think. I’m also an ambitious, career-driven woman, soon to graduate from a top institution. I religiously hit the gym three times a week, and I have a multicultural background, just like Tom. So we actually had quite a lot in common, down to our music taste. Physically though, we were complete opposites. Tom is a 6’2 blond man with intense green eyes and short, carefully styled hair. I’m a Bl
This is an older story, but one I've never told before. I had a best friend from high school and after we graduated I hung out at his house a lot. She had an older sister who was home for the summer from college and we ended up hanging out together. I hadn't really thought about girls before, but when she walked into the room it was all I could think about. She was tall and curvy, with warm tan skin. She was perfect and I knew I didn't want to be like her, but I wanted to be with her. I stayed over at their house one night and I couldn't sleep at all. I snuck out of my friend's room while they were asleep and found their older sister in the living room. The lights were all off but for the television screen that kept flickering blue light over the couch. I sat down beside her on the couch. It was a small couch, a loveseat really. She tossed her blanket over my lap so we were under it together. She was watching Gone Girl but it was already half way through the movie. She moved her hand
So I live with three roommates and I am very used to listening to them live their lives. Sometimes they’re quiet, other times they blast the television. Sometimes they fuck in the next room so loudly you can barely hear yourself think. Today I was reading when I heard Josie and Josh through our shared wall. The bed was shaking and I could hear muffled moans. I wasn’t exactly in the mood to eavesdrop so I popped in headphones and went about my business. A few minutes later there’s a knock at my door. I tell them to come in and it is Josie wrapped up in a robe. I could tell she was naked beneath it. She had her arms crossed over her chest and her hair was loose and wild. “Are you busy?” She asked. She seemed a little irritated. “What’s up?” I asked. I figured she might need a ride to the store for plan b or something but instead she popped her hip out and sighed. She didn’t look at me as she spoke. “Josh needs you,” she said. “For what?” I asked as I pulled out my headphones and pu
So I live with three roommates and I am very used to listening to them live their lives. Sometimes they’re quiet, other times they blast the television. Sometimes they fuck in the next room so loudly you can barely hear yourself think. Today I was reading when I heard Josie and Josh through our shared wall. The bed was shaking and I could hear muffled moans. I wasn’t exactly in the mood to eavesdrop so I popped in headphones and went about my business. A few minutes later there’s a knock at my door. I tell them to come in and it is Josie wrapped up in a robe. I could tell she was naked beneath it. She had her arms crossed over her chest and her hair was loose and wild. “Are you busy?” She asked. She seemed a little irritated. “What’s up?” I asked. I figured she might need a ride to the store for plan b or something but instead she popped her hip out and sighed. She didn’t look at me as she spoke. “Josh needs you,” she said. “For what?” I asked as I pulled out my headphones and pu
Oh man, where do I even start with this? It was like last summer, right after I moved into this sketchy apartment complex cuz rent was cheap and close to my community college classes. Im 19, still figuring shit out, working part time at a coffee shop, and just trying not to get murdered in the big city lol. The neighbor next door was this guy, probably 28 or so, always kinda lurking around the hallway. Hed say hi in that awkward way, like staring too long at my ass when I wore yoga pants to the laundry room. I thought he was a total creep at first, avoided eye contact and all that. But then one night, its like 2am and Im home alone binge watching netflix in my tiny living room. Theres a knock at the door, super soft, and Im freaking out cuz who knocks that late? I peek through the peephole and its him, looking all sweaty and nervous. I open it a crack, chain on, and hes like "Sorry, my ac broke and its a million degrees, can I borrow a fan or something?" I didnt have a fan, but I felt
My friend, James, came over and we both immediately went to my room. My roommates basically know not to disturb us after that point because we will be extremely busy. The thing is, the wall between my room and my roommate Marcus’ room is very thin. At night I can hear his gasps as he touches himself and I know that he can hear everything I do. As I went to my room with James, Marcus went straight to his room which I thought was odd. It wasn’t until James had me moaning and begging for more did I realize that Marcus had to be listening in. At that point I decided that I would put on a show for him and give him plenty of stuff for his fap bank to think about later. I moaned loudly as James fingered me, his thumb pressing against my clit as I begged for more. He ate me out and I screamed the whole time, gasping and moaning and whispering nonsense as his tongue pushed me higher and higher to heaven. James was at the top of his game, his cock hard and throbbing in his pants as he touche
Indeed, her joyous, happy, bubbly self has returned with a vengeance, and both me and Erica couldn't be any happier for her. Seeing her beaming smile and colorful personality come back in full has made our hookups incredibly rewarding. However, after a couple failed dates, Isabelle has confessed to Erica that she now doesn't want to have sex with anyone other than me. About a week ago, after another one of our hookups, she spoke with my fiancé and asked if she could continue having sex with me. And Erica, to my surprise, actually approved. So now, me and Isabelle have continued hooking up with each other nonstop since then, and Erica has even been watching us fuck. I've spoken to her about this, as the last thing I want to do is have this cause a rift between us, but she has assured me multiple times over that she's not only ok with it, but she wants this for the both of us just as much as both me and Isabelle do. Just last night, I once again slept with Isabelle while Erica watch
Recently I was sitting at a hospital waiting room waiting for one of my parents to get done with surgery. I started chatting with a kid 40 year old lady who had a nice ass, no tits, and an alright face. But who am I to judge, I am nothing special! Anyways, after a while I got up to take a walk and run to the bathroom. As I came out of the bathroom, she ended up grabbing my hand and pulling me into the family bathroom. We barely had the door locked and she was on her knees and taking her shirt off. She looked up and told me that she needed to get fucked. She needed a stress release. She pulled out my very average size cock (I’m not going to lie like most guys here) and had it in the back of her throat in seconds. You can tell she needed to use her blowjob skills to overcome her lack of tits and average face. Each time she went all the way down, her tongue would massage my balls. She kept one hand on my ass cheek and the other was in her pants playing with her clit. After
Do you remember that corporate party I was planning for so long? The black dress, those heels I could barely walk in? You know, the one you couldn't go to because you had the flu. So... Sit down. I need to tell you something. It all started with wine. Lots of wine. That idiotic chanting contest, Sergei Mikhailovich, my boss, that mustachioed goat that everyone complains about, he was sitting next to me. He kept pouring me more. He said that I was the most beautiful today, that he hadn't even noticed such an assistant in his office. And he kept staring at my cleavage. I saw where he was looking, damn it. Then the music started loud, dancing. He pressed himself against me in the crowd, I felt his palm on my lower back. So hot, so heavy. I tried to move away, but he didn’t take his hand away. He whispered: “Let’s get out of here, it’s too noisy here. Let’s go to my office, I have some good cognac there.” And I... I knew that I shouldn’t. But the wine in my head was like a fog,
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
I [F47] went to a college football and afterwards went to an after party for game that was going on at a club near the stadium. After going there and having a couple drinks and dancing around with my friends, I noticed a group of really tall guys. Being 5'3 most people are very tall to me but these guys were much bigger than average tall. They made their way to multiple different woman in the club, and one of them made their way tk me After talking for a bit I discovered that he was actually a basketball player for the university that is in my city. After telling him he was half my age he seemed to be more into the idea of getting with me Skipping all the boring stuff, I ended taking an Uber with him back to my house where he wasted no time in man handling me. His large hands all over my body got me wet so fast and when he pulled his pants down, he had a dick that matched his large size. I felt like I was gonna get split in half as he fucked my in so many different positions for
My girlfriend has always been the modestly dressed, innocent type. Yet she's incredibly cute and has an amazing body underneath her clothes. She's petite and slim but with a considerable rack for her size and a perfect ass. She tends to turn heads while being oblivious to that fact. However I am very aware of it and can also tell that my friends have the hots for her. The combination of knowing that my friends are lusting for her and the fact that I'm the only guy that's seen her naked, have admittedly been stirring some taboo thoughts in my head. And despite my better judgement, the more taboo the thoughts are, the hornier they make me. There is more to this story; it took some time to open my girlfriend up to doing this. Maybe I could write about how this all started another time. Lately, when my friends are over playing videogames at our place, I've been daring my girlfriend to wear slutty outfits and walk around behind their backs while they're distracted. The first time, I dared
I had stopped by on my way home, I'm not really sure why. My wife of 6 months had become quite busy, long hours at work. My sexual advances were met with the usual "I'm so tired" responses. I had even tried fucking her while she sleeps, she used to enjoy that. Nope. Hints at handjobs , bj ( not her fave) didn't work. Just something about her mom made me think that she used to love sex. Before her husband retreated to a bedroom in his state of extreme alcoholism. As I came in, we sat on the couch, chatted, she winced occasionally, I inquired if she was okay. Leg cramps, mostly calf but her thigh as well, she said. she was wearing a tee shirt, obviously no bra, and sweatpants. I admit I had admired her ass. I told her maybe a chiropractor could help, she said it helped to rub it. I told her I could rub it, if it wasn't too creepy. I mentioned that her daughter had been cool sexually. I dont know why I said that. She remarked on handjpbs, blowing. I told her unfortunately that wasn't
Back in college I met this girl on Plenty of Fish (this was before Tinder was even a thing) and she seemed nice. We talked for a bit and decided to hang out at my place to watch movies. She did let me know that she was very involved in her church and her father was the pastor, so I thought she would be an innocent young woman. Dear Lord was I wrong. When she arrived she was wearing this low cut sundress that perfectly framed her DD tits. It was like she was putting them on display just for me. Five minutes into the first movie and we're already making out. I start massaging her giant tits and she pulls my dick out to start stroking me. The next thing I know she's kissing down my body and she takes my cock in her mouth. I could not believe this church girl was drooling all over my dick, but she definitely knew what she was doing. She was easily able to take me down her throat and swirl her tongue around my shaft so that I felt like I was gonna melt. Once she was done gagging on