*Readers note: This happened in September of this year but there has been an update since then which I also included below.* Occasionally I will send nudes to one of my girlfriends so I can get a second opinion on poses, outfits, etc. She used to be a model and has a really good eye. Last night she told me that a few weeks ago she had dropped by the house unexpectedly in the middle of the day and caught her husband jerking off to my pictures. He had seen them on her phone one day and then secretly sent them to himself. When she told me this detail I wasn't really bothered (kind of flattered actually) but I kept that to myself. They got in a huge fight. After a week things mostly went back to normal except she couldn't get the image of him stroking his cock to me out of her head. Then a funny thing happened, she started to get turned on by it. She was touching herself and reliving the moment. She started imagining him fucking me while she watched. The next day she handed him a picture
So my wife and I have been married for a year, and our marriage is great... Besides in the sex department. She loves sex to be sensual and slow and vanilla for the most part, but I love being absolutely primal and filthy and naughty in public... So sex is less frequent than either of us wish. Then came Thanksgiving and her sister Claire's 18th birthday. My wife and I are just sitting on the couch when I get a text from Claire. It's a mirror selfie of her in a tight red corset on her knees, with the caption "just begging for a little attention" I freeze. Then a moment later she sends back "oh shit! Sorry, wrong person!! Don't tell Alice!" Thank God. I genuinely thought she was trying to flirt with me. That would've been bad... Right? I start to think about what she looks like under that corset and find myself thinking about her like I never have before. I text back "worse things could happen! Your secret is safe with me!" Still fantasizing about Claire, I walk over to the bathro
Gently sitting in a chair, you felt long-accumulated fatigue and a great desire to leave, to fly away from this bustling world. Closing your eyes for a moment, you imagined my hands gently gliding over your arms, the edge of your clothes and, as if in continuation (it was so natural), along the juicy girlish legs. My touch was soft and desirable. You suddenly felt such a wonderful bliss, such a blissful calmness, a surge of violent fantasy and primal desire. The body trembled in anticipation of the fabulous bliss. Fatigue disappeared, as if there had never been a hard, stressful day behind. Your lips parted, revealing a small mouth and a scarlet tongue fluttering in anticipation. Slowly, I touched my lips to yours and my palm became bolder to touch your legs, and then, quite by accident, it turned out to be under your short skirt. There everything breathed heat, but it was so cozy that I could not take my hand out of there until the next day. I pushed my hand even deeper. I immediate
It had been three days since I saw the photograph. Three days since my mother, pale as dying ghost, snatched the picture from my hand and said, “we’ll talk about it later.” Suddenly it was later. My heart raced when I heard her voice through my bedroom door, and my cock jumped. “Can I come in?” My brain had to win out over my body here. I took a deep breath, trying not to suddenly get hard knowing my mom was coming in to have a conversation about what I saw. I was a mature 19 year old man with at least some experience with women. I should be able to control myself. “Yeah, come in.” So far so good. The door opened and she smiled at me, wearing a loose t-shirt and faded old jeans, nothing crazy. I could do this. But then, I saw the photograph, in her hand as she closed the door behind her despite the fact that both my sister and I were out of the house. She sat down next to me on the edge of my bed as I set the controller in my hand down, trying my best to keep calm. This was norm
So this one dates back a few years and I've been reluctant to share but I figured why not since everyone seems to be so welcoming here. So my friend was dating a guy for about 3 years up until that time. They seemed great together and had chemistry, I seriously thought they were a good couple. Around November is when I noticed she wasn't as happy as she used to be as well as not hanging out with me as much as she used to. We were all chilling in our mutual friend group before she decided to mention that she thinks her bf at the time was cheating. It shocked our group and we spent a great deal asking her questions. What tipped her off was a girl recently was following him on instagram and liked a lot of his posts. She got anxious and checked his phone one day and noticed their chats were a little steamier than they should be. She was furious but sad and confided in us all that day. About two weeks had passed and they still hadn't broken up, I found out later was because he gaslight her
After college, I moved in a 2 bedroom apartment with my BF. It wasn't anything special, but it was cozy. My BF had left for the night for a boys night out. I had planned an entire evening just for me. A long bath with candles, a little manicure and then some time to myself in my bedroom. I had lined up all 5 of my toys on the bed: Smallest dildo, suction vibrator, womanizer, we-vibe and finally my massive dildo. I enjoyed the journey through my first 4 toys, with some light porn and had an hour of fun and multiple orgasms. When it was time for the big boy, my clit was on fire from all the stimulating. I very rarely use it since I need to be in an incredibly excited mood to enjoy it. It was stuck on the edge of the bed, staring at me with his big fat head. I was feeling up to the challenge and crawled to it. I started licking it and trying to wrap my lips around it. That thing is massive, 8inches of pure girth. I barely had it in my mouth and my jaw was hurting. I leaned on my back
Yegor, the boss, burned Elena as she was stealing money from the company's safe, for her silence she promised to do anything, and also that she would not steal anymore. Yegor thought he said that Elena should become his slave for 3 months and do everything that comes into his head. The girl agreed. Elena is a young employee of a small cleaning company. The girl was 23 years old and she came here 3 months ago, she was good-looking: large breasts of size 5, a very thin waist and an elastic ass, liked not only the guys, but also the girls surrounded by Lena, and as if golden hair just drove anyone crazy . She did not think to steal, but circumstances forced her to do so. Elena led a very spendthrift life and most of the money was spent on useless purchases, so she took out a debt, but could not repay ... And when Yegor saw her stealing, this was the first and last time of her act of this kind. After explaining the situation to the guy, Lena waited for his answer. Egor, thinking, answe
I have been with my wife since we were kids. because of this I am very close to her family. I'm fact I briefly dated her one of herittle sisters, Lexi, I'm high school before I got together with my wife. But that was a very long time ago. Lexi is grown up and a few years ago she was pregnant. She was single, the dad flaked out and didn't want anything to do with the responsibility, but Lexi is one tough chick, and she handled it better than most. She was progressing nicely and absolutely glowing and beautiful. We were all so happy for her. Around 8 months or so she made it known that she wanted to have some nice pregnancy photos taken. Since I was a professional photographer at the time, I told her I'd me more than happy to help. I didn't normally do pregnancy portrait, I was a product photographer mostly, so I did some research and found some really nice examples to show her that we could try. Now when you start looking up fine art pregnancy portraits, you'll notice a trend. T
I had a 5 year college reunion that was just snuck in before Covid hit. I met up with my old roommate. We had lived together junior and senior year off campus. We met freshmen year in the dorms and always just vibed and decided to get an off campus apartment together. Anyway our rooms were a very thin wall away. I was a bit of a late bloomer so I basically lived through her social life. She would bring a guy home they would hang out and go to bed and I could hear everything. I started to get myself off while she would fuck whatever dipshit she brought home. After a certain point I stopped being quiet and would moan and use a vibe. I was pretty young and dumb and didn’t even consider the fact that if I could hear them they could here me. One time I moaned her name 😬. Fast forward to the reunion it had been a few years since I saw her last. Life happens and we both moved away from our little college town to start careers in other cities. We are at the campus dive bar drinking like
I had absolutely nothing to do yesterday so I decided to put on some pajama pants and a hoodie and decided to play some Fortnite for the night. I decided to have a few drinks and smoke some weed. Seriously smoking and drinking the right amount does wonders for my aim, lol. On the flip side it also makes me incredibly horny. After a solid 2 hours of kicking ass, my guy friends could tell something was initially going on because I was playing like absolute shit. I’d box up for a bit and masturbate. I mean it was so easy to slide my hand down my pajama pants and get away with it. After a while one of my friends called me out for playing like shit and I just confessed as to what I was doing. They didn’t seem upset at all and encouraged me to keep going. I got so turned on that I decided to just go all out. I took my pajama pants off, leaned my chair back, put my legs on my desk, and just started playing with myself. I started moaning for them and talking dirty. I’m p
Here we go... I wake up around 8:30am in a daze. One of those feelings where you can't remember where you are for a second. Not only was I feeling a little groggy, but I had a hard case of morning wood that was peaking out of my boxer's pee hole. While this was not uncommon for me, it seemed to be extra hard this morning and it didn't seem like it was going to quit any time soon. I roll over onto my side and to my surprise I see my sister laying on her stomach. I had completely forgotten that she had slept in my bed last night! Half asleep, I try to occupy my mind in order to get rid of my raging boner. My sister was still sound asleep, and it wasn't helping that her butt was sticking out from the covers freely. The pink, blue, and green tones of her panties were s
The first time I did it by accident, but now I look forward to the holidays or drinking parties. The most important thing is that my mom was there, as she is a big fan of such gatherings. My daddy usually immediately turns off after a couple of glasses and retires to sleep, and in the courtyard of our house or in a large room, the feast usually continues and, of course, my beloved mother is the ringleader. Well, then later... This spring I turned 18, so they began to allow me to the table, although they didn’t offer me a drink or pour it, but the very atmosphere of these adult parties acted excitingly. And then one day, in early May, they saw off the guests, dad had been sleeping in the bedroom for a long time, mom gave me a bunch of instructions and a request to wash the dishes. She herself lay down in a large room on the sofa, like watching TV. I washed the dishes quickly, went into the hall, and I look, and my mother is lying on her right side and snoring quietly, like in a comple
I got called in to babysit for this nice family again. But this time I was going to be babysitting while both parents were home, they were doing some work on their house and needed the kids to be kept occupied while the dad fixed some things and his wife cleaned and what not. I had been exchanging some naughty pictures with the dad, let’s call him J. Throughout our texts he tells me how much he has been thinking about me and my pussy. He fucked his wife and thought about me the whole time. I told him I couldn’t wait to have his massive penis inside of my mouth, and his tongue inside of my pussy. The day of I put on a blue sundress that goes about 2 inches over my ass, and a grey thong. As soon as I arrived to the house I could feel his gaze locked on my body, he went upstairs and I stayed behind with the kids. Couple hours go by and I put the kids down for a nap, J’s wife leaves to go to the grocery store for a bit. I’m just sitting on their couch caressing my leg and I get a text
Adam and I got together when I was 23, during our first time at Glastonbury Festival. We made out during Flaming Lips, and we kept making out, and kept seeing each other, until it became clear to us and everyone around us that we were indeed in a relationship. He was a couple of years younger than me. It was fun for several months. We’d talked about going back for our first anniversary, but by that time things had gotten pretty sour. We were arguing constantly; Adam’s drinking was taking a toll. I wasn’t enjoying drinking that much, and usually opted to retreat to the bedroom when he inevitably insisted on getting some cans in. It made him irritable and hostile, which (as well as finding empty Oranjeboom cans all over the house I shared with two friends who weren’t that keen on him) made me irritable and hostile. So we fought a lot. I told him that I wasn’t prepared to get drunk in a field for three days with things the way they are. He went by himself, and I spent our anniversary watc
I can remember the first time I had experienced my first uncircumcised cock. I was 33 and at a girlfriends new house for a swim party. I had the urge to pee while swimming so I ran around the house looking for the rest room. When I opened the door to what I thought was the bathroom, it was my girlfriends bedroom instead. To my surprise, I found my girlfriend Lori, showing her husbands large cock to another girlfriend. He stood in front of them as they knelt beside the bed staring at what Lori had always bragged to us about. Whenever we got on the subject of sex, she would always bring up stories about her husband Greg's, uncircumcised cock and how they were better than the tightly circumcised ones. We never listened to her and believed that all males born in the United States were suppose to be circumcised at birth anyway. That was just the way we did things here in the United States. I was embarrassed and turned to head out when Lori ran up and grabbed my arm. She whispered in a sof
We were getting ready for a ten hour drive to camp for a week. My mother-in-law (62) lives an hour away from us and was joining us for the ride. We drove to her house the night before and were heading out in the morning. I’ve been apart of the family over twenty years. My MIL and I are close, always had a great relationship. Nothings ever been off limits. I’ve always fantasized but never did more than an occasional inappropriate joke. She’s very attractive, very fit, nice tits. I’ve seen her breasts a couple times when we stay with her. She sleeps in a loose fitting pajama dress. I wouldn’t turn her down. Morning time came and we were all up getting ready. I grabbed my towel and a change of clothes and headed toward the bathroom. The door was open and she was at the sink finishing up. “Good morning,” she started. “Hey,” I said as I leaned against the doorway. “You can come in. I’m almost done.” I thought she must not have seen the towel. “I’m going to grab a shower,”
My little sister Denise (29) and I bumped into each other at a party at my coworkers lake house. A friend I met at work and have known for years owns a big house on the water and throws these massive parties. The drinks flow, the music bumps, everyone has a wild time. My pal invites me for one of his epic summer gatherings. At the same time, my little sister Denise is getting invited to the same party by a gal pal she works with. Turns out her girlfriend and my pal are cousins. My family is close, as you know. But we don’t live together and we don’t always discuss plans. I had no idea she was going. It’s the night of the party, and there’s about fifty people spread throughout the house, the pool and patio, and out on the beach. I showed up late. My buddy greeted me at the door with a few beers already down the hatch. He offers to introduce me to everyone and we start making our way through the crowd. After greeting everyone inside we went out onto the back deck. As he’s int
okay so this story is about one of my kinks that i'm honestly a little bit ashamed of, and i really do try my best not to indulge in it as much as possible. that being said. i am hypersexual, and that legit means i sometimes lose control of myself and do things that i later sometimes end up regretting. i have a cheating kink. not in the way where i want to be cheated on (couldn't happen because i would let my bf/husband fuck whoever they wanted), but in the way where i want to be the other girl. something about it makes me insanely wet and it's kinda fucked up but i just can't help it sometimes. so i was at a bar a few nights ago by myself just drinking and this older guy sat down next to me. he was probably mid forties. we started talking and he was buying me drinks and being really sweet and i noticed he kept fidgeting with his left hand. no ring but there was a tan line. i clocked it immediately. i didn't say anything. i didn't care. honestly it made me more interested. we ended u
so i matched with this guy online a couple days ago and we had been talking for maybe like two days before he invited me over. he was cute and forward and i was already horny so i ended up being pretty direct with him that i was down to fuck. i'm hypersexual like that sometimes. i just get into these headspaces where i need it and nothing else is going to fix it. i drove over to his place and he opened the door and he was taller than his pictures which was nice. but then i walked in and there was another guy sitting on the couch playing video games who was his roommate. he looked up at me and then looked at the guy i matched with and you could tell this wasn't planned. "i thought you were going out tonight" the guy said to him. the roommate just shrugged and said "plans fell through." it was kind of awkward for like ten seconds. the guy i matched with looked at me like he was sorry and i could tell he was embarrassed. but honestly i didn't care at all. i thought the roommate was cute
My friend Dima and I have been friends for years, and it was his birthday—he was 22. So, naturally, I came. Of course, how could he not? He was renting an apartment with his girlfriend, Lera. She's so beautiful, slim, with a round butt, neat B-cup breasts, dark shoulder-length hair, and brown eyes. Basically, even the first time I saw her, I thought Dima was lucky. So, when I showed up, almost all the guests had already left, leaving just me, Dima, and Lera. His roommate, Artyom, was there, too, but he'd left somewhere earlier, so it was just the three of us. We were sitting in the kitchen, drinking beer, laughing at all sorts of bullshit, reminiscing about school and partying. Lera had already had a fair amount to drink, her face flushed, her eyes shining, and she kept looking at me strangely. At first, I didn't pay attention—well, who knows, she'd been drinking. But then she started clinging to me when we went into the room, like they wanted to continue. Dima seeme