At the ripe young age of 21 I was asked by other members of the church I grew up in if I wanted to go on the canoe trip they had planned for late July and was told that if I did, then I'd be considered an adult and expected to keep my younger brother and his friends in line throughout the course of the trip. I didn't go very often at 21 and definitely wasn't a saint so the extra title/job was a surprise to me. We loaded up the bus and a few vans Sunday afternoon after service, took a group picture and ventured down the road, driving 4 of the roughly 5 hours required and were staying the night in a small town (an hour from the river) at a small church associated with ours. After sweating my ass off in the bus most of the way there we arrived just in time for people from that particular church to all show up with their favorite dishes and before long we were ready to eat. As we began to mingle and meet members from the small town we heard all the stories. Grandma talking about her shit
I had been fantasizing about getting my boobs sucked for a while now but I never told that to my boyfriend 'cause I have small breasts and I'm kinda ashamed about it. Today we were cuddling with his head resting on my chest and he started rubbing his face on my boobs over my clothes. Then he started kissing them and when I started caressing his hair and pressing his face on them he lifted my t-shirt and started sucking. I was honestly felt like I was in heaven lol The way he alternated between the two of them and sucked like his life depended on it was so hot and kinda of comforting. When I happened to tug a little on his hair and get my boobs out of his mouth he instantly started going at it again with the most adorable expression ever. Having my breasts all over his face while holding and caressing him was one of the most intimate moments we ever had.
I have this semi sheer, black crop top that I usually wear a cute full coverage bra underneath so that it's still appropriate. But earlier today I went to put it on and then realized both bras I usually wear with it were in the laundry. I decided to be a little adventurous and put the crop top on anyway. I put a baggy cardigan on over it and when I looked in the mirror I figured I was covered enough to go grab coffee from the cafe a couple blocks away and then go for a short walk. I left my apartment and began walking to the cafe. The cardigan mostly covered my tits, so nobody I passed on the sidewalk noticed anything unusual, but it was a bit breezy out and I could feel my nipples getting hard with the sudden temperature change. When I got to the cafe I saw that it was mostly empty, only a few cars in the parking lot and I figured they probably belonged to the employees who worked there. As I walked in I noticed one couple sitting in the back corner of the cafe working on their lap
In every female friendship group, there’s at least one girl who openly loves sucking cock and is damn good at it. She has the cumshots to prove it, the short head-giving times on her resume and she’s keen to share her wisdom. That’s me. Giving high effort oral is one of the keys to a passionately erotic relationship. Well, although some girls give head very occasionally, or not at all, I tend to give it quite a few times per week. My girls and I went for drinks, and naturally, sex comes up. One of them says her new boyfriend hinted his ex gave tonnes of blowjobs. She claims she’s inexperienced with them. The next day, I wrote a 2-page guide on how to give the head they’ll remember and crave dearly. I wrote about how visuals are everything. It’s hiding your tits for the first few minutes. It’s about placing a mirror behind you as you prop your ass on, sat on your heels, while he’s on the couch experiencing the deep throat treatment. Go a step further and strum away at your clit wit
Context: my girlfriends family is very open especially about sex. My girlfriends parents are swingers and they do not care if anyone sees or knows when they swing. This has effected their children in 3 very different ways. The oldest lanie (f21)became very sexually active and moved out. My girlfriend ari (f20)is bi and has an open relationship with me so that we both can have sex with her friend and others. However until recently neither of us have ever slept with anyone but her friend. The youngest Hazel (f18) decided to be rebel and became the high school valedictorian and virgin. Their entire family look very similar due to their strong Italian genes. My girlfriend, her sisters, and her mom are all gorgeous. They are all olive skinned with dark hair and strong jawlines. Their faces are all relatively similar however their physiques range. Her dad is a very tall dark and handsome guy with a strong jawline. I am currently in college with my girlfriend. Her older sister has moved ou
On Valentine's Day I fucked a coworker. This morning I sucked his cock in his office, under his desk. It was everything I wanted. I felt amazing being stuffed under his desk, my shirt off, my tits exposed, his delicious cock filing my mouth. I gave him a long slow blowjob, I wanted to savor it. I worshiped every inch of his thick cock. I sucked each of his balls, and I even rubbed my face against his cock. I was obsessed. And I loved knowing we were in his office. His door wasn't even closed. I heard people walking by, he even said hello to some of them while his cock was down my throat. It was the hottest experience. It was so risky, it made me so wet and it's everything I thought it would be. I was under there for maybe a half hour and in the end he came so much, and I took it all down my throat. All of it. I kept sucking him too, I wanted more but he was too sensitive and pushed me off. He told me we would get lunch soon. I knew what that meant and I can't wait. I need him to fuck m
When I spoke, I was surprised John didn't jump up, especially getting caught cumming inside my best friend. I really don't think he could have moved, Brittany was covering him like a blanket, recovering from her orgasm. Seeing them naked together had me really horny and I needed in on the action. I went over to them and I could see the worried look on John's face but Brittany still didn't know I was there. "Get off of my husband, now!" I demanded of Brittany. She finally snapped out of it, said, "oh shit," and jumped off of John. I got on my knees and put John's cum covered cock into my mouth. I cleaned him up for a minute then demanded Brittany to lay on the floor and spread her legs. She knew I wasn't pissed and spread her legs open wide with a big smile on her face. She knew what was coming. I got on my hands and knees and buried my face in her pussy. She was so juicy from John's cum, my face was covered in their sex. I cleaned her long enough to give her another orgasm. When I c
I’d had the biggest crush on Emily for a couple years now. The idea that an “older” woman would even give me the time of day, much less show any interest in me, was so captivating I found her near impossible to resist. In truth, she was only about 3.5 months older, but that put her a year ahead of me and when you’re in high school, it seems to make a difference. Emily and I rarely had classes together over the years. I never had the courage to make a move on (aka talk to) her until we were assigned as lab partners my junior year of high school. Our conversations went from minimal to light conversation to flirting fairly quickly, with her tousling my hair every chance she could get ("it's always so soft," she'd marvel). I'd stammer through a response, enjoying the physical contact but still fairly insecure. To add to the complexion, she was dating a kid on my basketball team who I wouldn't consider a friend, but when you're in the moment, chemistry on your varsity team is importa
We matched with this girl on a dating app, talked for a while, and had a FaceTime date when that was a popular thing during the pandemic lol. She was cute and nice and also seemed slightly shy but very excited about the possibility of meeting up. She told us she had a boyfriend who knew that she was exploring and we told her we respected whatever boundaries they had in their relationship. We made a tentative plan to hang out and were all looking forward to it. A couple days before our date, she said she couldn’t hang because her boyfriend ended up not feeling comfortable with it. She and her boyfriend were newly trying out an open relationship and it seemed like he just might not have been ready, so our conversation with her ended there. A year later, we got a text from her asking if we’d still be open to having a threesome. We made a plan to go to her place. She clearly wanted to live out a fantasy she had in her head. I came while riding my boyfriend’s cock and she rode his f
After I got off of the phone with my step mom, I was nervous as fuck. She said she had saw me fucking her daughter and was going to deal with me personally. She said she wasn't going to tell my dad but I wasn't sure. Needless to say, I didn't sleep well that night. The next day, I was anxious until I heard a knock on my door around 10. There was my step mom, Madee. She's a small, petite lady from Thailand. She only 36, not even 5' tall and less than 100lbs. Basically no boobs and ass but very pretty, an older version of Sophia. When I opened the door, she pushed by me and sat down. She had a sturn look on her face but didn't look pissed. She told me to sit beside her. "I watched you and Sophia last night. I heard something in her room and went to see what it was. Her TV was on and I saw you two. I saw you on the bed, stroking your large cock. I then saw Sophia come onto the bed with a large dildo. I saw her begin to fuck herself then you double penetrate her in the ass. I saw your
Hello Yana! My name is Ilya. I decided to write to you after reading your profile on one of the sites: "Hi. My name is Yana. I'm 20. In this life, I love sex most of all. It seems to me that there is nothing more pleasant and bringing together in this life. If you agree with me and love passionate girls who are excited from a half turn, then write .And tell me what and how you want to do with me. It turns me on." My fantasy immediately worked "to the fullest", because I also consider sex to be the best thing in this life, the most interesting and strong of all possible sensations for a person. And of course, I just love passionate girls! Most of all I like girls who love sex, wind up with a half turn, like you, Yana. In my opinion, it's great when a girl knows what she needs to experience pleasure, knows how to achieve it, considers it natural and is not ashamed of it. Perhaps I will tell you a little secret - such a girl can always be distinguished from others, just one look is
After I moved to the city, I was out of the job. I started scouting ads in the paper for somewhere to work. Something popped out at me that looked interesting: a sperm donation clinic. They needed a receptionist for the front desk. I quickly picked up the phone and gave them a ring. Not long after I was working alongside an actual nurse who had been with the company for years. Her name was Diane, and we got along great from day one. It never really dawned on me until I was told that the method that the men used for producing the sperm they donate was good old-fashioned masturbation. It was a little strange at first, but I got used to it. All nursing revolves around body functions (in a clinical sense). Besides, I couldn't see or hear anything either, so what difference did it make to me what was going on behind the closed door of the room they did their business in? Some of the donors were in and out in a matter of minutes, while others could take up to an hour and even more some
This was not long ago, I have since moved on to better ways to make money. But for quite some, I was a babysitter in a small town. Most of my clients came by word of mouth, and this is basically how it happened... My curves and soft waves of hair have captivated many men, from their twenties to their forties. It was no wonder that I was in such high demand as a babysitter. I was good at what I did, and the moms loved me. However, it was the dads that couldn’t resist my full lips and seductive smile. Word of my beauty (and sexscapades) seemed to spread all over the neighborhood... I noticed many of the dads began to look at me differently, as if they were fantasizing of what I could offer. My rates naturally went up because of this, LOL. But I always had a special kind of power, one that I was not afraid to use. I found myself in many places with these men, letting them explore my body in their own special way. One dad especially...this man in particular, w
This takes place around the time Hubby and I got married. We were both 20 years old and prepping to leave Australia for Canada when we got a unique opportunity from some of our close friends from our high school. They were a bi couple but sold it as being 100% lesbian and newly married like us. The one girl was close with hubby when we were in school and was very flirty with him, but surprisingly they never did anything prior. While I was friends with both girls, having spent many lunch hours watching them go from being acquaintances to them telling me the first time they had sex. They're also two of the only people who actually know about Hubby and I's marriage. So safe to say we were all pretty tight, now fast forward, they text us saying they want to catch up over lunch since it had been a while. Thinking nothing strange about it, Hubby and I go to this luncheon at a relatively high-quality restaurant. We talked about being newlyweds and just random stuff like we used to do. Then
A jump... Your body flashed past me, plunged into the blue expanse of water and dissolved into the depths of the pool. The waves, calming down after such a surge, caused a surge of desire in me. I watched in fascination as your silhouette swims up to the side of the pool. The illumination from below made your body mysterious. It beckoned. And now you emerge... Wet hair flows over your shoulders, your eyes are closed, you clearly experience pleasure, freeing yourself from the captivity of water... Your hands touch the pale blue tile, you rise higher, sit on the edge, smooth your hair... The droplets flowing down gave you gentle light touches, almost imperceptible, but so pleasant. Here one drop ran down the elastic chest, the second ... How I want to drink this moisture. And here is the right one ... As if teasing me, the largest drop hung on your papilla. Another second, and she will break down, carried away to other lovely valleys of pleasure. But I won't let her go so easily. Leani
If you have no imagination, read no further! Hello dear. Let's play with you? This game has an oriental name, in translation it is called ... Yes, what's the difference in principle ... This is an amazing game, one of the sweetest love torture. And not everyone can handle it. If last time there were no winners and no losers, then this game is going according to all the rules. And here is the supreme one. Who is in charge? Let me know, because it can be dangerous... There are also toys in the game. Fearfully? Don't be afraid, these toys are for me. Look, these are "love balls", four silk cords, a narrow white silk ribbon, a fluffy feather. See, I lay down on the bed with my arms and legs outstretched? You must bind me. But I beg your mercy, my lord. Bound, I am completely defenseless, and you can do whatever you want to me. You will never feel complete power over me, but now I am your slave, and you can do whatever you want with me ... And I will have to recognize you as the mas
I’m inspired to share this recollection in the hope of helping guys who have had anxiety struggles around erectile dysfunction / premature ejaculation. Rewind - I slept with a guy who was quite anxious beforehand. He’d thrown into conversation that he hadn’t had sex for nearly two years. I struggled to see how, but no judgement. He was kind, had a lot going for himself and was funny. He dropped in there that he may struggle with lose his boner but wasn’t sure. Okay, not a problem at all. I reassured him that I liked him, that I’m not here to judge his ‘performance’. I liked him, wanted to pleasure him and would have fun exploring each others bodies regardless. I was told I’m not like most girls. This didn’t click at first. He was trying to tell me that I wasn’t putting excess pressure that men often face to ‘deliver’. I suggested we could enjoy cuddling, or even some foreplay, at his pace. Despite me being VERY horny, the greater good was him feeling comfortable. We got down to
After being single for half a year after a tough breakup I decided to give dating apps a chance again. I recently turned 30 and I felt it was time to pick things up. ((intro might get lengthy, skip to ------ for the 'good' part)) I prefer Bumble because this avoids having to come up with a cringe pickup line and makes conversations feel more genuine (the girl sends first in Bumble) After a few weeks I came across a girl named Julie, 29 years old. She was from Germany but studying in Leuven, very close to where I live. After a nice conversation - her proving she knew all first gen pokemon by name- we decided to meet up in the weekend. We met at a coffee place, and the first time seeing her I was already amazed. Julie is about 1m60, blonde hair that reaches halfway her back, blue eyes, and a toned body (she plays semi professional soccer). After sitting down at the table and taking off our jackets, it was hard to not notice her astonishin
I joked that she was in for a sexual enlightening. Most men know what makes good head for them, some have never cum from head before (idk about you, but I see that as a challenge) and some find it hard to describe and would let their body language do the talking. The euphoria you can provide a man from a blowjob is incredible. With educated hands and a hard working, filthy mouth (dirty talk is key) - you can provide a toe curling orgasm that they’ll remember. Without getting too much into technique, let’s look at the finish. You should communicate where the cumshot will be delivered. I adore cum over my ass cheeks but I equally, if not more, enjoy swallowing for a man. Let me tell you why.. If you really like a guy - you want to please him. His cum is your reward for your hard work. When he’s close, remind him, firmly looking in his eye, that he’s to shoot in your mouth. You’ll take every drop. When you take it - take it effortlessly and don’t even flinch. I swallow because it ma
"Why do you need it, dear?" Glancing back at the mirror, Josie wondered what had driven her to this acquisition? However, the mirror was worth the fifty pounds paid for it. In a carved gilded frame, with all those garlands, curlicues and cherubs, made at least a hundred years ago, the mirror made a strong impression, so strong that none of the participants in the auction dared to buy it. Josie raised her hand as the price dropped below the starting price. The sixth sense prompted that the mirror was intended for her. - Where to put? asked the messenger, losing patience. - I can't hang around here all day. Which room? On the first or second floor? The question puzzled Josie. And she didn't even think about it. What got into her? Impulsive shopping is not her thing. Even vice versa. Once again, she seemed to hear Sam's voice, irritated and boring, which she would remember for the rest of her life: "How could you buy this monster? Are you crazy?" The decision arose spontaneously