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
Over the holiday weekend, my neighbors daughter asked if she could have some friends over and use our pool. They’re all 18-19 and freshman in college. They were all wearing the tiniest thong bikinis and my gf and I were out there drinking and having fun with them, but it was very hard to keep my eyes off all the ass that was in front of me. As the night grew later my gf decided to call it a night but said it was fine if I wanted to keep hanging with them. They started to shut things down around 1am but my neighbors daughter stuck around to help me put stuff away. When we were putting cooler back in the garage she bent over and fuck I got rock hard staring at her ass. She noticed….. and told me the least she could do is help me out for letting her and her friends use my pool. She yanked my shorts down around my ankles and swirled her tongue around my cock and shoved down her throat. I pulled her up off her knees, bent her over sliding her tiny thong bikini to the side and pounde
It all started when once I was with my GF having sex at her home. We rushed a bit and I didn't take all the precautions I always do. I didn't close the door completely. Well, while we were at it her dog opened the door (I'll skip what we were doing with him lol) and we didn't mind and kept going. Just because the dog turned his head over the door I did too and I saw her younger sister was there standing... Petrified... Standing motionless... My GF is quite jealous, but idk how and why but I took the courage to ask her to come in and not stand there. My GF looked at me surprised and nervous, well, I was nervous too because we both just got caught mid sex. She slowly came to our bed step and saw us naked. My GF was dripping (she always gets very wet) and her sis noticed the wet spots in our bedsheets. I, again, took the courage to take her hand and put it over one wet spot and made her run her finger over it. Then I licked her wet finger. My GF was still very confused. I then took he
25m strait Thank goodness she didn’t leave and was accepting. My now wife (fiancé at the time) walked in to me bouncing on a dildo, vibrator on my balls while jerking off to the trans porn on the TV. Little did I know she had sat there and waited and watched. When she finally spoke up and said “my name” my stomach dropped to balls. As I leaped up with a dildo in my ass cock and balls covered in lube and blasting porn on the tv I scrambled and froze. “Go ahead finish yourself off and come talk to me” I couldn’t gather the words I was kinda waiting for her to leave so I could pull the dildo out of my ass and turn off the vibrator. She finally walked away going into our room. I cleaned up (I did not finish) I jumped strait into the shower almost as a “clean restart”. Finally getting out and going to the room. She had a bowl packed for me and she just wanted to listen. She just said “tell me what’s going on”. I tried to make excuse after excuse until none of them stuck and I end
Follow-up to these stories. I watched my stepdaughter, Maddie climb off of the bed. She slipped her thong off, that was hiding under her shirt. She then pulled her shirt off. Those marvelous tits I'd been dreaming of were now on full display. Better than I had imagined. Unshaved pussy, tits that sat perfectly on her chest with slightly puffy nipples and areolas. I noticed her eyes moved from my eyes to lower on my body. I looked down and I was naked and uncovered, with a massive hardon. Maddie climbed onto the bed then on top of me. She didn't waste any time and guided my cock to her pussy and slowly lowered herself. She was extremely tight. Her eyes were closed and she was pressing hard on my chest. Once I was all in, she opened her eyes and said, "you feel so big daddy." She then began to work my cock. I'm not sure how many partners she's had but she knows what she's doing. My hands went quickly to her breasts, exploring every inch of them. They felt amazing but I needed the
This is a continuation of my earlier story about the fun I had with my SIL during a family trip. Now for pt.2 A day passed and Nicole seemed like her old self. No change in how she acted or that anything happened. We joked like we always did, shit talked and just acted like normal. The resort was doing an outside movie and we all decided it would be fun. Well almost all of us, I had seen the movie before and it wasn’t that great so I didn’t really want to go. But Nicole basically called me out for being a killjoy and told me to come along. I reluctantly joined them. We took blankets and snacks and stuff for the movie. Since the screen was set up on the beach people spread out on the sand and the surrounding ground. I hung back, figuring I would just play on my phone. The movie started and I jumped on Facebook, and was instantly bummed when I found out that my ex was now dating a co-worker of hers. I had always thought that there was something going on between them but She vehemen
When a meeting finished early in Clacton on one of the hottest days of the year in the UK, I (M50s) decided to head on out to the local nudist beach. It's not my favourite but on a week day it should be fairly empty of meerkats. I parked up and walked along to sea wall to the start of the nudist section. I crossed over the wall on the metal steps, stripped off and stuffed my clothes into my rucksack. I was surprised to see there was a few people there. I walked along the bottom of the beach where the shingle and sand met the mud of the estuary. This kept me away from the few groups of people who generally hug close to the dunes. I passed a family, presumably grandparents doing their child minding duties. The youngsters were happy collecting shells while the mature naked couple flicked through the newspapers. A little further on was a couple of middle-aged women who were only topless chatting away to each other and surprisingly another pair of women were also on the beach. Normally th
After 3 years of knowing each other, we finally fucked and it was glorious. We met through a mutual friend. She introduced us at her birthday party and right from the beginning, this girl was flirty, but the fact that we had this mutual friend stopped us from doing something else. Anyways, time went by and we talked every now and then, but nothing serious happened. Flashforward to last week, we start texting again. It quickly escalates and we start sexting, she sends me pics of her titties and her full naked body lying on her bed, and of course, I send her nudes as well. After two days of playing like this, I invite her over to my apartment on saturday. We both know exactly what we are going to do, but before that, we are chilling in the living room just talking. Then I offer her a drink and while I am preparing it, she comes and hugs me from behind. It feels nice, but it feels even nicer when she lowers her right hand to my cock, which unsurprisingly is getting hard. I turn toward
There is a married guy in my neighborhood that I’ve fucked a few times. I know he’s married even though he slips off his ring because there are pictures all over his house and the last time we fucked she nearly walked in on him balls deep inside of me. A sane person would say it’s too risky to keep going to him after almost being caught but I've never claimed to be sane. I went over to his place again and he was more than happy to show me back to the bedroom. He said we didn’t have much time but I can’t be rushed. I am usually determined to cum because what is the point if I don’t get off? I was having a lot of fun to be honest, I was being a little dominate. I made him take all his clothes off for me before I ever took a stitch off. I pushed him onto his back on the bed and straddled his hips. I threw my shirt off and wiggled my skirt further up my hips. His cock was hard below me, pressing against me through my panties. That was the only barrier between us now and I know he was los
hey reddit, everyone is 18 here. so i've known this guy, let's call him jake, for like two years now. we're super close friends, always hanging out, sharing secrets, that kind of thing. his girlfriend dumped him a week ago, and he's been moping around, but i couldn't help but think about all the stories i'd heard. his ex and a couple of his past hookups used to brag about how good his dick was, l**ike seriously, they'd say he had this thick, veiny cock** **hes been pretty sad lately so figured why not comfort him in a way that benefits us both. so i invited him over to my place last night, said we'd watch movies and drink to take his mind off her.** \--- we started on the couch, popping open some beers, and he's venting about how she was always complaining about dumb shit. i listened, nodding, but my mind was already wandering to what was under his jeans. after a while, i scooted closer, put my hand on his thigh, and said, "jake, you deserve someone who appreciates you." he
I haven’t said yes. But I also haven’t said no. It’s the third of the month and she is usually late. So I don’t charge her any late fees. Let’s call her Lena. I was at her place fixing the garbage disposal when she mentioned she was short on rent. She was only in a big tshirt that went down to her middle thigh, that covered her massive titties. She is thick, for sure. And it looks great on her. I told her, don’t worry, just get it to me when you can. And then she said it. “Is there anything else I can do?” My mind of course raced to bending her over her counter and pulling her hair while pumping her full of cock. But I push that thought away and say, “maybe some loans? I’m sorry I don’t know. But don’t worry, I’ll waive the fee.” She looked away and bit her lip. She is really cute. Round face. Big rim glasses. Short hair. She’s that kind of thick that she could be 20 or 35. I can’t tell. Stop looking at her. I changed the subject to the disposal. Telling her how to
This is a true story and a bit of a long one. I worked with a girl, we'll call her J, for about ten years. She joined our company just before she turned 18 and looked the very definition of cute and innocent. About 160cm tall, her look was pretty emo with shorter side swept black hair and heavy eyeliner. Mostly she would wear cut off denim shorts with nylons on and a tight vest top that clung to her slim waist and I think about C cup tits. She was painfully shy when she started and it took almost a year before she started coming out of her shell. Once we started working together we started to hit it off despite the age difference. Our relationship was definitely a flirty one but nothing more. As time went on she confided in me more, would ask for advice and would ask about my experiences in different things. Even though we were flirty I just always thought she saw me as someone older with a bit more life experience. Although a line that always sticks in my head was the day she sai
Let me start by saying that I am married. My wife is different from other wives in every way. She has a figure that all our friends and neighbors envy. Size 4 breasts, firm shape, thin waist and long legs, from the ears. She spends three times more money on her body than on food, and dresses at the expense of boyfriends at her own work. I do not mind. She does what she wants. But this bitch does not want to cheat on me. No, I do not want a divorce and scandals, it is just my male nature that from the very beginning of family life, I would like to see my woman in the hands of others. I really want someone to fuck her, and I saw it. But she has been and is against it all her life. This woman is faithful as a monkey. She walks around all the time. She thinks only about me and even at work, asking how she communicates with colleagues, everyone says that she talks only about her husband. Why do they dress her? There are plenty of suitors there. Both visitors and local shareholders. And s
My wife's sister is such a dumb, bitchy, attention whoring slut. She was always rude and obnoxious to me as I gave her sister attention over her. She hated me so much because of it. She would always pretended to be just a nice person on the outside to most people, but we knew that she was secretly fucking so many people. One day I went over and my wife told me her sister was having a shower, so I purposely waited, listening to when she was finished and went into the bedroom. I then walked in the bedroom unannounced, while she was still completely naked. I could tell why all the guys wanted to fuck her, she had the most perfect body and massive tits, her blonde hair falling down to her ass. She started walked over to me as though she wanted something to happen, only for the wife to call me and she then covered herself up. I would have loved to have hate fucked her for treating me like shit over the years. Tying her to the bed and pinning her down by the throat. Forcing her to take m
First time poster and this may not be as spicy as other stories but here it goes. A couple of days ago my buddy and I visited the local strip club of a city we were visiting. It was still fairly early so it wasn’t too packed. Naturally, this also meant more attention from the girls. I had already rejected several dances that night but I had my eye on dancer. She was up on stage when we arrived. A small Latina with a cute yet seductive devilish smile. Maybe about 5’3. Breasts were on the smaller side, maybe a B-cup. Ass was incredibly shaped and fairly big for her tiny frame. I knew I wanted her after she was done. Sure enough, she eventually made her way over to us after a while. I wasted no time and asked for a dance. I opted for the fully nude 10 minute VIP package. She leads me backstage to the VIP room. They’re larger than normal and brightly lit. It had a comfy couch on it with a few pillows and a table. We begin conversing and she tells me I’m funny. She then awkwardly explai
This story took place a couple of years before I got with Allie. It will be relevant later. Plus, it was just plain fun. Samantha was a coworker at the rescue squad. Often times we both picked up shifts that no one wanted and worked overtime as a team on the ambulance. It was a small county and most nights there was little to do except for a few sporadic calls over a 12 or even 24 hour shift. Samantha was a tall brunette in her mid thirties. Her tac pants hugged her rather large ass, and she had a bit of trouble keeping her polos tucked in thanks to her bust that pulled her shirt up. She dealt with quite a few guys on the squad and random people on calls and at the hospital making passes at her. She took it in with a knowing smirk before telling them she was married, but anyone that got too pushy found themselves dealing with a pissed off firecrackers. One of the new EMTs had quit outright after he had pinched her ass one day as they were going up the stairs. She mule kicked him
I have the coolest MIL on the planet. She’s 57, fit, sexy and funny. We all joke about everything. She’s been divorced since my wife was a teenager and never had the urge to remarry. My wife and kids and I shared an Airbnb with her recently. We were in Florida for a family reunion. The house was nice enough, but the excited part was it had one of those screened in pools out back. The reunion was at a park on the beach. Big cook out. Lots of family. Lots of fun. It was a beautiful sunny day, and everyone was enjoying themselves. But I noticed something almost immediately that I could not ignore. My MIL has had the same bathingsuit for a number of years. It must be wearing out some. In the bright sunshine, the top of her suit was slightly transparent. I snapped a picture of her with another relative on the beach so I had proof. That night we were back at the Airbnb. Everyone went to bed accept me. I slipped on a skimpy speedo and headed out back. It was late and the yard w
I have been going to the same primary care physician for the last few years. She is around the same age as me. We are both mid-30s. She’s beautiful. Average build with large breasts. She rarely wore the white coat but almost always wore these short, floral sundresses. We spend the majority of my check ups not discussing anything medical. We talk about life or family or her practice. She recently had a baby so I got to see pictures. I also got to enjoy her postpartum body. She was a little thicker this past visit and her boobs were huge. The last year I started having what I now know are panic attacks. I thought I was having heart issues. I ended up seeing my doctor a bunch of times. She ordered a thorough panel of blood work and I was in for results. She came in and we chatted for a bit as we usually do. We talked about stress and anxiety for a bit. Her diagnosis was right on. I was sitting on the table and she was on her rolly chair. She slid over to the counter and studied
I had a friend who decided to change jobs and went to get her massage therapy license. One of the things that students need to do is get a certain number of hours, so the school offers super cheap massages, about $25, plus whatever you want to tip. Because of our friendship, she wouldn't practice on me, but she recommended a girl from her class. I got two massage sessions from her. We had a good chat, and then I ran into her one night while out with my friend. I had a few drinks, so I got her phone number and asked her out. I was 30, she was 24. She was 5'6", blonde, and was the type that was skinny with a little chub. Like a size 8. I would later find out that she was self-conscious about her size, but she was hot as fuck to me. After the first time we fucked, I asked her if it would be akward if I kept getting appointments with her, and she said it was fine and would actually help her practice techniques she would have been nervous about with a stranger. So the next time I w
After university I moved into an apartment with one other girl called Lauren. She seemed nice but quite different to me. She played football for a local girl’s team. She wore mostly sportswear or oversized men’s clothes. Never wore make-up. And ate mostly big bowls of pasta. Whereas I suppose I had more stereotypically feminine tendencies One other major difference I discovered shortly after moving in was that she was gay. It panicked me a little at first, thinking that this put me in some sort of danger of being hit on. I made sure to wrap myself securely in my biggest towel when I left the bathroom after showering, and I didn’t nip into the bathroom or kitchen half-dressed like I would have if I knew she wasn’t gay. But despite this background nervousness, Lauren seemed in no way dazzled by me. She was never once nervous in my presence, and seemed to treat me how I suspect boys treat each other boys. After a month, I thought Lauren was the best housemate I’d had yet.