I met him in a college physics class. He normally sat behind me. He didn't say a word the first month of class but anytime I would turn around and ask him a question about something he always knew the answer. He was cute despite being socially awkward and shy. His hair was long-ish and dyed black. I knew he had good taste in music because he wore band t-shirts like Bauhaus and Joy Division. We had a big test coming up and I needed to do well so I asked him if he would come over to my apartment and study with me. He agreed. When he showed up I noticed he was dressed a little nicer than normal (collared shirt) and was freshly shaved. I had an inkling that maybe he was hoping for more than just studying. We "studied" for hours. In reality, he already knew everything so basically he was just tutoring me. When we finished I shifted the subject to more personal stuff. He told me that he hadn't had much luck dating. When I pressed him for details he mentioned that he was really inexper
*When reading this, keep in mind I’ve been to therapy and I’m a far better person now.* People always want to psychoanalyze why I’ve fucked more men than women if I truly have no preference. The answer is pretty simple: men are very easy to use for sex and I’m a sex addict. I’ve had a lot of struggles in this life, but getting a man to sleep with me wasn’t one of them. My old roommate said I was born with a “different gene” that made it possible for me to seduce just about anyone. When I was single I had seduction down to a damn art. How did I do it? It’s actually pretty easy. Bring up sex gradually and wait for a reciprocal response. Being blonde and cute also helped. Rejection was rare for me. When I was younger I took advantage of this. I loved bringing powerful men to knees in a literal sense. It became a hobby that was not unlike a kink. I would hit on people for the hell of it, and fuck with men constantly. Sometimes I would seduce people and get them to to edge and th
I've always thought my sister's husband was very cute... And maybe a little more than cute... I turned 18 this Thanksgiving and he's been the only thing on my mind. When the clock struck midnight I immediately sent him a picture of me in a corset on my knees, with the text to follow of "oh fuck, wrong person!" to test the waters. He immediately read it and responded with "must be a VERY lucky guy - your secret is safe with me.". Taking that as a good sign I replied with "what if it wasn't the wrong person?" He sent back a picture of his pants, his cock bulging underneath, captioned "then it's our little secret". At first he was really noble, saying it'd just stay over text. But I slowly broke him down. At first I'd flirt over text, telling him how much he makes me wet. That didn't get his attention like I wanted, so I started sending him nudes - that got his attention. Before long we were passionately kissing behind my sister's back when she'd leave a room. We were inseparable alon
*If you haven't read my other stories/confessions about how I started sleeping with my neighbor you might want to* So for work I'm a physio and massage therapist. I work out of a clinic but also do at home and mobile work. I always keep it 100% professional... except a couple days ago at home in our massage room. Our neighbors had asked if I could give them each an hour massage to help with their tight backs after they got back from a road trip last week. I of course agreed as I see lots of people out of my house , only thing is my neighbors wife had no idea that he has been fucking me when she's not around for a while now. So they came over and I said I woukd massage Scott (the husband) first . My husband stayed on the main floor with his wife having a drink and chatting while I took Scott upstairs to the massage room. I already knew what was going to happen. We got in and he juat got naked and jumped on the massage table. I did actually start off by fixing his lower back and w
Edit: I was 19 when this happened It was a fetlife post, A guy put up him and group of friends were looking for a female to join them in a gang bang, so I replied to the post and met up with them at one of the guys houses, he had a sex room, completed with a large king sized bed in the middle of the room, a wall full of toys and masks and a suspension rig off to the side. There was 5 guys, I was blindfolded, tied up and put into doggy position but with my ass in the air and my head down, they all went down on me at once just touching me up, rubbing my clit, playing with my boobs, slapping my ass. After a while they stopped teasing and began, I was double penetrated (mouth and pussy) while the other two jerked off. They switch positions a few times,all of them at least taking one go in both holes, then after they took off the blindfold and rope/string thing and then they hand cuffed me to the bed and each took turns fucking me, I wasn't ever given a break and even passed out during i
... Everything goes to this, and both understand what they want, but he hesitates, fearing refusal, and she, fearing that she will break loose and lose respect for herself. Although it sounds strange, but upbringing imposed its own stereotypes. She feels that time is against her, and his presence makes her feel wild. Desire lives at the bottom of the abdomen, but the higher it is, the stronger the position of the mind, and this imbecile division is enough across the board. I want to cover my face with my hands, fall on the bed and lose consciousness, ... well, at least he would help - at least something, why is he so slow!? ... Finally, he came up, talking about nothing, "walking" around, but this is already something. The most important thing is to wait until his lips touch hers. Doesn't he see that it SHOULD be done, otherwise the languor will simply kill her desire. He ran his hand along his thigh... okay, but not enough for open provocation... why is he so indecisive? Feelings ar
So a year ago, on a night out where I ended up going to a party. I ended up getting fucked quite early on by this guy, it was nothing special, just a little warm up for the rest of the night i guess haha. Things got interesting tho when I slept with a girl later that night, we ate each other out and she actually made me cum unlike him, and I ended up sleeping with and staying the night at hers. It was definitely a fun nigh. The next day I found out because I saw both of them in the same room together that they’re siblings! And i fucked both of them! Now neither are speaking to me. Oops lmao
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's been a weird few weeks physically and mentally. I feel like I've constantly been aroused and have been edging myself anywhere I can. I went from being with four partners in my entire life...to that same number in a few weeks. I don't know why getting married suddenly opened up a whole new world for me sexually, but here we are. When I woke up this morning I got a fun dare from a Redditor. "Wear your most see-through leggings to the gym with nothing under them - go to your gym and ask a random guy to help you stretch. Find somewhere...quiet. And the guy shouldn't be attractive. Humiliate yourself." I pulled out leggings that I hadn't worn in years. I went to the bathroom and put them on, realizing immediately they were too small for me. I looked in the mirror - sure enough if I bent even slightly they were completely sheer. I pulled a sports bra and an hour later I was parked in front of my gym, considering not doing this. But I had accepted this dare and was going through wit
Who would have thought that a simple chat can turn into something more. They chatted for two months until they decided to meet in real life. Virtual life got boring and they just wanted to be around, look into real eyes and talk, hearing a voice. Arriving in her city, he was somewhat amazed by what he saw. She walked towards him along with their friends from the chat. There was something different about her. Her photographs, compared to the real one, were a pitiful imitation of herself. She was beautiful! Before the pain in his temples, he knew that he was in trouble. Having paid for the rented apartment, which she had agreed in advance, and sitting on the sofa in the hall, they talked and talked as if this conversation was the very first. Their meeting was to be the first and last. Nobody made plans for the future. It would seem that during the day spent together in the chat, there was nothing to talk about, but topics for conversation kept appearing and appearing... Under the
My coworker (F) and I (M) have been pretty good friends since I first started the job. We have similar interests and good chemistry and we'd hung out casually a few times outside of work, by ourselves and with others. Around a year into my job, our company took us all out for drinks. Needless to say I got nicely buzzed on the company's dime making me unable to drive, while she only had 1 or 2 light drinks. I planned to just sleep it off in my car but she insisted on driving me home, until I reminded her I lived an hour away. She frowned and then offered to let me stay at her place instead. I wasn't one to turn down a comfy sofa over a cramped backseat to sleep on so I accepted. However when we got to her place, she stopped me when I made my way to the couch and said I could just sleep next to her in her bed. Normally I'd be a bit more hesitant but drunk me just said sure and she led me to her room. Nothing risque occurred that night. We just watched a movie for a bit and then fell a
Welcome back everyone! A quick summary, then we’ll get right into it. \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ We left off part 5 about two hours into Sarah’s appointment. We spent the first thirty minutes catching up and chatting, then the next hour giving her a full body massage, working in plenty of teasing and breathwork to slowly ramp up her desire. The last thirty minutes were spent bringing her slowly and steadily to a very drawn out and long lasting clitoral orgasm. After coming down from her orgasm, the mood in the room turned very intimate, and I now found myself sitting in a “yab yum” position on the floor, Sarah’s naked body in my arms, her bare chest falling into me, her legs wrapped around me, the heat of her pussy pressing downwards into my hardness, separated only by my thin and loose pants. Her head was resting on my shoulder, her face pressed to the side of my neck, sighing lightly as I stroked
Episode 1 ... You stand completely naked near the open closet and thoughtfully sort out your outfits. Finally, you opt for a super short open evening dress - extremely frank, not so much dressing as undressing you. - How? - a questioning look in my direction. - Thing! - I appreciate. You straighten your dress on the bed and pull out your panties. You look doubtfully at the thinnest fabric of the dress and take others - a purely symbolic lace rag on strings. With deft movements, slightly twisting your hips, you put them on - panties barely cover your pubis. In the summer, you removed your pubic hair, leaving your favorite "fashionable" haircut, and yet the most cheeky hairs peeked out from behind the lacy edges of the panties. I look at you with pleasure: an even tan covers your entire body. Following the example of all the local young (and not only) ladies, you sunbathe topless - bras from swimsuits remained at the bottom of the suitcase. At first, you were a little embarrassed
I (18 F) recently started college. It was the first time I really got to explore more clothing choices and staying out as late as I wanted and with who I wanted. I recently got a black latex skirt that is tied up on the sides. I can’t wear underwear with it or it will show on the sides so every time I wear it I get sooo wet. My friends invited me out clubbing a few weekends ago and of course why not take this new skirt for a spin. I wore it with thigh high leather boots and a tiny purple top that barely held my tits in. When I walked in I could feel eyes from every direction. It was the first time I had gotten attention like that and it made me so horny. I was dragged to the dance floor and started to grind on complete strangers. I could feel their cocks getting harder and ended up making out with quite a few right on the dance floor. Of course hands would go everywhere and the more I was used like a slut the hornier I got. Eventually I was dancing with this one guy and things sta
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
So I was hooking up with this guy who I took home from a party last night, and we were really fucking loud and hard (I was hoping my roomate could hear, if u read my other story u know the deal) and he was being really dominant and aggressive with me, which I love. All of a sudden while fucking me from behind he grabbed my cheeks and made me look at him. Hi ordered me to open my mouth and when I did he spit right into my mouth. At first I was kinda shocked, but then I literally started to feel myself start to have an orgasm. It literally triggered me and made me cum instantly idk why lol. I think I’m gonna start telling guys to do this next time I’m being fucked really rough, I didn’t expect to but I somehow found it really hot.
I got to marry my best friend 7 years ago today! I’m in love with her more than I was 10 years ago when we first met.. and is growing by the day..we live love and laugh till we are in tears sometimes.. I couldn’t live without her! we have good days as well as bad days.. who doesn’t.. but the sex is absolutely amazing! I’m not sure this is the right page for it but I’m currently away on a work trip horny and reminiscing about all the great sex we have had and just attempted to write it down in sone sort of way! after 10 years together to are still having sex on average 4x a week.. it’s still spontaneous.. it’s still exciting and still surprising!! We have of course had the short dry spell after maybe some bad news or an argument but we always go back in all guns blazing! I’m currently looking at a picture she just sent me.. and it got me instantly hard she has that affect on me! We have always been open about sex and always discussed it.. they say Communication is key to good sex
Okay so I love my boyfriend and his birthday is coming up soon. I really want to do something super special for him since its also basically our 2 year anniversary. We were cuddling in bed yesterday and he asked what he was getting for his birthday. A threesome! I said kinda jokingly and was like r u serious! I told him I wasnt but honestly hes been so good to me these past two years that I felt like he deserved one ahha. I have this friend who I know would be so down to fuck him, because one time I was looking through my photos with her and we ended up seeing some of me getting fucked by him and I could tell she was interested. Ive asked her If she would be down to fuck him with me and after a brief discussion she agreed. His birthday is in two days I literally cant wait to see his reaction when he gets to fuck us both.
First of all, this isn't a flex about getting into a fight and winning. [Narrator: it is] Up until two weeks ago, I had never been in a fight as an adult male. I wouldn't have been in THIS fight if the asshole hadn't cold-cocked me. Also, I probably wouldn't have won if the dude wasn't half drunk. So please, no /r/iamverybadass jokes. I am not a badass by any stretch of the imagination. So a couple of Fridays back, my lovely wife and I went to a bar for drinks with a friend from her office and her (asshole) boyfriend. Now ex-boyfriend, by the way. I took an instant dislike to the dude. He was loud, opinionated in all the wrong ways (i.e. opposite of *my* opinions), treated his girlfriend like crap (made a lame joke about how one of her boobs was noticeably smaller than the other, was dismissive of her opinions, etc.). And he drank a LOT. Like it was a work/social type of thing, where my wife was trying to add a nice lady from her department into our circle of friends.
After a long summer away, I came back to my apartment for the start of a new semester. We usually leave right after our exams to go back home and travel. The return is always dreaded and our entire week-end is dedicated to cleaning everything. I got there on Friday night, a day before my roommate. The door was unlocked which concerned me for a bit. There was this strong smell of detergent mixed in with scented candles. In the kitchen, I see this young man shirtless on all fours scrubbing my floor. Gorgeous bubble butt on a light frame, he was pouring sweat. ''Who the hell are you?'' He jumped up, smacking his head against our counter. When he turned around, I recognized him. '' Oh I am so sorry, you're Jen's brother! She didn't tell me you were coming to help'' ''Yeah I though I could get a head start on you guys, a new school year always gets you all stressed out'' Mmm, that is so nice of him I though as I fetched him some ice. As I handed it to him, I explored his body a little