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
Recently, I accidentally overheard a conversation between my mother and her friend Victoria, more precisely Aunt Vicki. After the night, I decided to lie down to rest, but then the doorbell rang. Thinking that I was alone in the house, I went downstairs. But there the mother had already opened the door, in the opening of which appeared the smiling face of Aunt Vika. She's in her 50s, I don't know exactly by how long. Lives with her husband Sergeevich for thirty years. A quiet, silent little man, ten years older than her, or maybe more, but he looks quite strong. They have a daughter, but after graduating from the institute she went somewhere over the hill, where she got married and nothing but calls. She often visits her mother to chat. They both went out of the house and went under the shed. But since Aunt Vika is a very interesting storyteller of all sorts of stories, I decided to drink tea in the kitchen, sitting under the window overlooking the canopy. Where I am completely invisib
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
Everyday, I enjoy taking a walk down a trail in the forest hills by my town. I usually go early in the morning to avoid crowds, but sometimes I come across familiar faces. And there are a few parents that I recognize because our kids do activities together. It's nice to walk at this hour because the air is crisp, it's not too hot nor too cold. By the trail there is creek that has a great running water sound, where at certain points there are this alcoves that are out of the way from the trail, and from other people's eyes. ​ On one of my outings, I decided to go down to the creek from the trail. I arrive, rinse my face and started to walk alongside it to find a nice spot to lay down to relax. When I was looking at the creek, I heard a sound, like a whimper of sorts. I go to look, and to my surprise I find someone masturbating pretty hard on a blanket. I thought might as well give her some privacy, and that it was a nice surprise. I didn't see who it was, but didn't want to
I have known my best friend for around 7 years now, I am basically a part of their family. Her mom loves me and her dad does too. I’ve had a crush on her dad ever since I was 18 and I think deep down he always knew. One day I forgot a sweater at her house and asked if I could stop by and grab it and of course she said yes. I walked in and I went to her room to grab my sweater and I noticed her dad was working in his office which was right across from her room. He noticed me and turned away quickly, this was my chance. I began to undress myself slowly, squeezing my breasts until I felt his gaze once again. I took off my panties and began to play with myself, I started to slide my finger up and down my pussy slowly getting to my clit, we locked eyes and that’s when I began to moan. I was so focused on making myself cum that I didn’t even notice that he had pulled his massive penis out. I walked into his office and sat right on his cock. I rode his thick cock as he put both of his h
I keep thinking about last weekend and smiling like an idiot so I figured I'd post about it. So my friend Danny and I have been close since freshman year. We're not dating or anything, we've just always had this comfortable thing where we hang out constantly and there's probably some tension there but neither of us has ever done anything about it (until now obviously lol). Last Saturday he came over to help me wash my car. It was still hot out where I live, we were in my driveway, and at some point I sprayed him with the hose because he said something dumb and it turned into a full on water fight. We were both completely drenched, covered in soap, my shirt was see-through and stuck to me and I could see him trying not to stare which was adorable. Nobody else was home so I told him we should just throw our clothes in the wash and take a shower to get the soap off. He said okay but when I started pulling my shirt off in the laundry room he got all stiff and awkward. Like he didn't kno
I moved in with my best friend and her husband while I was sorting out my living situation. The three of us got along well, it was easy and comfortable, and nothing was weird until about four months in when my best friend and I were out drinking and she told me she had been thinking about having a threesome and asked if I would be interested in being the other girl. I said yes immediately. She is my best friend and her husband is attractive and I had been living with him for four months and noticing that fact for about three and a half of them. We told him about it when we got home that night. His face was something. The three of us kissed and got a bit touchy and it felt like something was starting, but she pumped the brakes after a while and said she was not quite ready for the full thing yet. But then she said something that changed the next two months of my life. She said she would not mind if he and I slept together on our own, as long as she was not in the house when it happe
she is one of my closest friends, we tell each other everything, and she has known for a while that I think her boyfriend is incredibly hot, like we have talked about it multiple times, it is not a secret between us at all. so the other night I was at their place, just the two of us pregaming before we went out, he was staying home because clubs are not his thing, we ate some food, had some drinks, smoked a little, the usual, and then she decided she needed to shower before we left. but before she got up she looked at me and said, completely casually, "you should blow him while I'm in there, keep him company" and then winked at him and walked off to the bathroom like she had just suggested I make him a cup of tea. I know her well enough to know she meant it. we sat there for a second doing the awkward laugh thing and then I just asked him if he wanted me to. he said: are you serious. I said: yes. his cock is maybe seven inches, slight curve, thick veins running along it, good th
Life has been insane lately and I finally just booked myself a massage at this little place a friend recommended near my apartment. So…. Last Saturday afternoon I finally went. I walked in… first sign that this may be more than I expected… the woman at the front desk was sooo pretty, petite and soft spoken, she checked me in and was wearing this tiny silk wrap dress that barely covered anything. Sign number two, as she was walking me back to my room she put her hand on the small of my back and leaned in close and whispered "I will take good care of you." Sign numero tres… and honestly probably should have been the biggest sign of all… as I walked into the room she told me to undress and put her hand on my ass and just let it hover there for a second. I thought nothing of it honestly. My ass tends to get a lot of attention and I'm used to it. Either way I got undressed, folded my stuff on the little chair they had and laid face down on the table with the sheet pulled up over me. After
This happened a while back and I still think about it more than I probably should, it started on a dating app which is already funny because I had seen these two around the neighborhood for months, we would wave at each other at the mailbox or end up at the same backyard thing and make small talk, perfectly nice people, never thought about it beyond that, and then I matched with them as a couple looking for a third and I just started laughing because of course it was them. We did a video call first because I am not an idiot and I wanted to make sure this was actually both of them and not just him doing something weird, and it was both of them, and they were both so much more attractive up close than they had been in passing, and she spent the whole call basically seducing me with her eyes and telling me how badly she wanted me there and by the end of it I had already decided I was going, I just hadn't said it out loud yet lol. We had tea first, talked through what everyone was comfor
We were from a conservative background in a conservative country in East. Being virgins in our early twenties was completely normal. No one rushed these things. Still, the three of us had been close since college. Me, the girl who would become my wife, and her sister who was one year younger than me. We were inseparable. My SIL was the only one who actually loved horror movies. My wife and I mostly just loved being near each other. That December the schools were closed and it was freezing. Almost every night the three of us ended up on the big living-room sofa at their house, lights off, one thick blanket over our legs, some movie playing until two or three in the morning. Their parents never minded because we stayed in the open living room. Usually my wife sat in the middle. One night the movie was especially bad. She kept grabbing my arm every time something jumped. My SIL had nothing to hold onto and finally complained. So the next night they put me in the middle. The new movie
I was deep into the most boring quarterly report on Earth when I heard the laughter outside. That wasn’t unusual: my house, my pool, my twenty year ikd daughter home from college for the summer, and her best friend basically living here since Memorial Day. What made me look up from the hellish Excel grid was the way Bella’s laugh got sharp and scandalous. They were out there again, perched on rafts with drinks in hand and not a care in the world. I could see them through my office’s big glass door, both in bikinis that looked like they’d been shipped to the wrong address. Bella wore a cherry red number that screamed “Daddy’s paying tuition” and left almost nothing to the imagination. Scarlett, her friend, was the real hazard: fit, all tan and curves and that “porn name” energy, her long black hair wet and wild. If there was a contest for which one looked more like they belonged on a clickbait ad, I wouldn’t even know who to bet on. I told myself to get back to work. Instead I just li
We don't live together anymore but I think about that year more than I probably should. We'd been roommates since the start of college. She had a boyfriend who came over a few nights a week. I had an FWB situation. We were both happy with our respective arrangements. And also secretly with each other. It started one night when we were both a few drinks in, venting about our separate situations the way you do when you're comfortable enough to be honest. We ended up close on the couch and then closer and then she kissed me and I kissed her back and that was that. She slid her hand into my underwear without making it a question and found out immediately that I was already wet which I'm still a little embarrassed about. She worked two fingers inside me slow and kept her thumb on my clit and I came on the couch cushion we used for the rest of the year without a word about it. I pulled her underwear down after and returned everything she'd done with my mouth and she grabbed my hair with b
This happened a few weeks ago and I've been thinking about nothing else since and I have nobody I can tell in real life. I matched with him online a couple weeks back. Handsome, tall, the kind of face that tells you he's heard it before and is mildly bored by it. We texted, we met for drinks, I brought him home because the drinks confirmed what the pictures had implied. What the pictures had not implied was anything about what was in his jeans. I saw the outline through his underwear when we were kissing in my room and I stopped. Just stopped. He looked at me, looked down, and had this slight smile like he knew exactly why I'd paused and had enjoyed every version of this reaction before. I got my hand around him and my fingers did not meet. I want to be clear: I have normal sized hands. They did not meet. He was thick in a way I'd never encountered before, the specific thickness that makes your hand feel small and makes your brain run a quick nervous calculation about what comes ne
I want to be upfront that I set this up for entirely selfish reasons and it worked out better than I planned. My friend has a boyfriend. They've been together a couple of years, happy, solid. I like him a lot. He has always, in a very well-managed and respectful way, made it clear he finds me attractive, which I've filed away and never done anything with. I have also always wanted to go down on my friend. She's straight, or straight enough that it was never a realistic possibility, and I made my peace with that. I'm not in love with her, I just think she's genuinely stunning and I've always been curious and I stopped letting myself think about it. Until she mentioned one night when we were a few drinks in that she'd thought about it before. With me specifically. Just as a thing she'd occasionally thought about. I thought about this for approximately thirty seconds. I told her I'd do it if she let her boyfriend join in. She looked at me. "Like," she said, "join in with us, or."
All grown women have something to remember on a quiet evening... Hello. My name is Tamara. I decided to write something down while my memory is fresh. I'm 42 years old. My figure, as they used to say, is "blood and milk"—small but shapely, with heavy D-cup breasts and curvy hips that no skirt can hide. My hair is light brown, my own, and falls below my shoulders. I work as an administrator at a private dental clinic, and I'm used to being the face of the clinic—a smile, a manicure, a smart suit. I've lived alone: my husband died five years ago, and my son is in the army. Out of boredom, I sometimes allow myself small pleasures—wine on Fridays, dancing at an adult bar where you don't have to think about age. This story happened in November. I was returning from a company party. I'd stayed up late and had too much to drink. My boss offered to get me a cab, but I refused—I didn't want him to know my address. He'd been looking at my lap with unkind
Alright, I’m just gonna put this out there because it’s been eating me alive for weeks. I was 21. My neighbour was 18. Fucking gorgeous. Thick thighs, soft face, the kind of body that looked even better in simple home clothes. We weren’t close. Just occasional chats. We’d post a pic sometimes and drop a compliment. reply with a nice thanks. Nothing deep. But I always felt she was into me . Like she was interested a bit in something . But, I was in beginning of another long distance relationship in early stages. So that I told myself not to cross any lines. One afternoon her mother called me. Asked if I could come over and help her daughter with some university application forms on the laptop. Her mum always trusted me. Used to call me for small help around the house. I said yes and walked over. She opened the door wearing this soft, home outfit.. Tight top and a knee length skirt.. her body looked dangerous hot. Her mum was right there. Smiling. Thanking me. We all went into the ro
Me and my girlfriend were 27 at that time. We are together for few years and I know her family quite well. Her sister is 3 years younger, and I found her quite hot even if she doesn't try to much. She is a short brunette with wide hips and nice C-cup breasts. The sexiest thing about her is that she dress really light and short so you often get a glimpse of tits or ass. The mother is in her 50's and she was really hot when she was young, like a nice ass in those trendy 80s Levis jeans and above all large E-cup breasts, hardly unnoticed. So we're all together, my girlfriend, her sister and boyfriend, her parents and me. We're having a nice dinner, we have a good time and drink a couple a wine bottles. We had a long road so around midnight, everyone is kinda tired and goes to bed upstairs. The house is small so the parents are in one bedroom, and the children in the other. As everyone is upstairs, my girlfriend lingers in the kitchen and asks for a hug. By the way she kisses me I quickl
okay so I need to talk about something I tried a few weeks ago because I've been thinking about it constantly and I feel like not enough girls know this is an option. I'd read about broken orgasms, the concept of bringing a guy right to the edge repeatedly without letting him finish, which apparently causes him to leak and drain gradually, and when he's finally empty you climb on and he can last basically forever because there's nothing left to come with. I filed it away for a while and then one evening with my fwb I decided to just try it. I told him I was going to be in charge tonight and he needed to do exactly what I said and he agreed immediately because of course he did. I started with my hand, slow and easy, getting him hard, and then built the pace up until I could feel him getting close, that specific tension in him, his breathing changing, his cock getting harder and starting to leak pre-cum at the tip. right at the edge I stopped completely. just let go. he made this abso