This happened years ago when I was still with my gf. Before I dive into the story I should tell some background information first. My ex and her mom lived together and were very open with everything to the point where they shower where they both walk in on each other, my ex shared what toys she got and discussed our sex live with her mom even every once in a while where we had sex and she was talking to her mom about anything. Now you know that this story was when my ex and I were together for about 6 months, but she began to have less interest in sex so when I took a shower there due the lack of sex I needed some relieve and took the matter in my own hand when her mom walked in on me. Of course I immediately stopped, but she said: “you don’t have to stop, it’s completely normal to do plus I know you and my daughter have less sex, if you want I could give you a hand? I mean it’s better than your own hand right?”. Me not knowing what to say friendly declined since I am still with my
Thank you again for all the support this week after my post last weekend. I’ve been overwhelmed with messages asking about what happened Sunday and the rest of the week with Sarah. So here goes. Quick recap, I ran in to my ex SIL at a bar, she told me she wanted to fuck me for years. I went back to her place and we fucked all night. I woke up in a bit of a panic, realizing this could be very complicated. I went to the bathroom and wrote my post here. So after I posted my story, I went to the living room and wondered what I should do, I was second guessing my decisions. We all know that feeling! LOL I sat for a little bit and decided, what the fuck, I did it, it was over, I can’t take it back, and there’s a smoking hot woman in the next room who wanted me and I had had the best sex of my life that night. So I went back to the bedroom. It was getting light outside and when I walked in the bedroom, Sarah was laying on top of the comforter with her legs open and her hand rubbing her pu
I went out drinking with some friends and afterwards my guy friend needed a place to crash because he didn't want to drive home. We talked on the couch for a bit and he mentioned that he was super horny. I didn't really want to fuck him because I had a boyfriend at the time so I told him that if he wanted to, he could use me as inspiration and jerk off. No touching though. He seemed excited. He asked me to lay face down on the couch with my knees on the floor and pull my skirt up so I did. I was wearing a black lace thong that my asshole peaked just barely out of the sides of. He positioned himself behind me and started jacking off. I didn't want him to take forever so I pulled my thong down and shook my butt side to side. I could tell he was getting close so right before he came I told him "cum on me" and I spread my ass apart with my hands so he could see everything nice and clear. He let out an audible grunt as he put a hot load all over me, including on my asshole. I cleaned up, ha
**Part 1 & 2 TLDR:** i accidentally found my friend's fap folder and photos of me were in it; I then decided to tease him on video call, “accidentally” showing him my naked body as mentioned in my last post after flashing him, we had a sleepover planned for the following weekend! the sleepover was great! we had a lot of fun playing games and chatting with our friends, but the best part was definitely sharing a bed with M i couldn't help but wear my favourite white tight sheer tank top (a couple of redditors suggested this!), and it definitely caught his attention. throughout the night I could feel his eyes on my nipples as they poked through the fabric. as we settled into bed, i tried my best to keep my distance from m, but it was hard to resist his warmth and closeness…. and as we settled into position …i could feel **his FRICKING rock hard boner against my butt,** ….and it **made me so horny.** As I shifted in bed, I felt M's boner pressing against my butt. at first, I
I love my husband and want to give him every amazing experience there is to have in this life. Over the years we have done a lot of fun things together, including sex with and in front of other people. For Father's day last year I wanted to up the intensity and have him be worshipped by multiple hot women at once. We'd had threesomes with women before but those were usually with other bi women and he wasn't the center of attention. This time I wanted it to be all about him. I messaged some ladies who we'd had encounters with before and was happy when I found two that were excited by the idea. One of them suggested they bring their massage table. Great idea! Since we share custody of our kids they only spent half the day at our house on Father's day and shortly after they left I told my husband to go take a shower because I wanted to massage him. I handed him a blindfold and told him to put it on before coming into the bedroom. The other ladies showed up while he was showering. We lit
Last year I (19F) went to Florida on spring break visiting my aunt and uncle and my cousin Jenna. I hadn't seen them in a while and I was very excited to hit the beach. The first day there, Jenna and I were changing into our swimsuits and she remarked how much I had filled out. She asked me what size I was up top and I proudly told her I had developed a nice D cup. Jenna (19F) was a little on the chunky side, she even had a few tattoos and a piercing. but when she popped off her bra she was very busty, probably a D cup as well. Off to the beach we went, only about a 3 block stroll from their house. so we spent about 4 hours playing in the surf and soaking up the sun. She kept telling me to use some sunscreen and as I lay on my stomach, she started to rub my back and legs with lotion. I noticed as she continued, it was almost massage-like. Her hands slid up and down my legs and in between my thighs. It was kinda hot, I have to admit. When we got back to the house, my aunt and u
I wanted to write about my first lesbian experience I had back when I was in college. Scroll to \*\*\* for the sex. When I started college I had a sweet roommate, Ana. We were both in the liberal arts college at our university, and by virtue of this ended up with a lot of free time. Back then I still smoked a lot of weed, and we both passed a fair amount of this free time by sitting around smoking together. Ana had a ridiculous bong shaped like a mushroom… anyway I digress. One of her friends at the time, Luna, stopped by pretty often to smoke with us. I’d always suspected that I might be bisexual but never had a chance to test it out until college. Luna was the first girl I ever developed a real crush on. She was striking. Equal parts sexy and intimidating, I felt butterflies when I talked to her. She was taller, with olive skin and sweet maple brown hair. She had lots of piercings, including her nipples as I would find out later. Her pupils floated in the frozen blue s
I (38) met Jenna (41) through our kids school. My wife and I have known her and her husband for five or six years. We’ve never been particularly close. They are the people we talk with at school functions. I noticed Jenna was spending quite a bit of time asking me questions on a recent field trip. She and I were chaperones. I felt like she was oddly interested. I was playing piano for a Christmas program when I noticed her staring at me from the crowd. We locked eyes and held the gaze for a bit. Big smiles. Jenna’s a tall, thick gal with huge boobs. I mean they look massive. She is beautiful. I just never thought much else until I started noticing these little moments. Fast forward to last weekend. We took a family getaway to a hotel and water park about two hours from our home. Guess who is checking in ahead of us? After getting situated in our respective rooms we meet down in the water park. I rented a “cabana” in the park so we had a private place to put all our stuff. Th
Two people were walking along the forest road: a boy and a girl. The young man, tall and slender, to the surprise of the few passers-by he met, walked in only dirty black socks and no jeans, which he carried rolled up in his hands. He walked in one unbuttoned blue shirt and white, not very clean shorts. There were no signs of shoes in his hands. The girl, slender and fragile, with long, waist-length, loose hair, walked barefoot, holding sandals in her hands. The top button of her jeans was open, and the zipper was half open, revealing her crimson panties. Even the girl was only a topic, leaving her bare belly, and he was clearly wearing a completely naked body. The couple went through the forestry. Then the young man did an absolutely amazing act: looking around, he took off his underpants. “Let's get out of the way,” the girl asked, not taking her eyes off what the thin fabric had just hidden. "Come on," the guy agreed. They left the road, entered the forest, turned to face ea
I work part-time as a cashier in a small bodega-type store. It's quite boring, but it's perfect for a student. I can just pass the time however I like; study, ideally, scroll mindlessly, realistically. Not to toot my own horn, but I'm not bad looking, I sometimes get flirty customers, not that often, but I like that about this job. Nothing ever serious or reciprocated though, mostly the occasional dude or middle aged woman. I just laugh and say thanks. A few weeks ago, a jaw-dropping, gorgeous girl came in. I recognize most customers at this point but I'd never seen her before, I would've remembered. Tall black (more biracial, but I didn't want to assume) girl, curly hair, in a long beige coat and heels. She browsed around while I served a customer, and came by to ask for the keys to the bathroom. She was even hotter up close. I'm not exactly the most sexual person out there, 99% of the time I frankly barely do more than notice when I see a hottie. Sometimes, there's just, ya know,
We have long dreamed of such a couple of weekends - me and my favorite hero. A hero - because "being my friend" is heroism in itself. You need to be able to hide after a week of being together in the same room - in order to wait out a small "storm". This is how I call my inexplicable state, when you simply can’t stand a single person within a radius of several meters from you, you want to close yourself in a huge bright room with a sofa and a book, or dance discs, or just with a cat. And enjoy being alone. Maybe there are many people who will understand me, with whom the same thing happens from time to time. But I have not been very lucky in this life so far, and rarely has anyone been able not to be offended by this. You just need to feel the approach of the "storm", leave on time, before I have time to say all those hurtful words that I will regret in a few days. But my hero - he's just smart! And I understand very well that even if he is late and I manage to do one of my usual lit
I came without his permission and he really didn’t like this. So he took off everything I was wearing so I was completely naked, not even socks or shoes or jewelry. Nothing. He then picked my up and carried me outside and locked the door. He said he’d since I like to cum so much I had to stay out there till I came again. Since I had just came it was going to take a bit. I was out there for 30 minutes laying in the grass trying to make myself cum. Anytime a car drove by I would stop fingering myself and hide behind this bush we have out front, which made cumming take a lot longer. Eventually I came, muffled my moan with my hand enough, and ran and knocked on the door. He turned on the porch light, waited like 30 seconds, and then opened the door. 10/10 would recommend
Approaching Paris and looking out of the carriage window, Emma thought about how her new unfamiliar city would meet her. She was a stranger there, no one cared about her, she was alone. Did that mean she was in for hostility? Maybe. But it didn't matter, because she had a job, her mission, as she called it. The mission for which she survived everything that fell to her lot. Emma smiled, and the lady opposite gave her a quick glance and smiled too. Goodwill was read on the girl’s face, while in her head an insidious prudent plan was being developed. Can this really happen because of a man? Yes, Emma said firmly. As Emma prepared to leave her town, her only thought was to find him. To appear so suddenly that he was speechless and blurt out everything she wanted. But suddenly she was broken by a disease, a disease that once claimed the lives of her mother and grandmother. That day, when Emma first passed out at the dinner table and then did not come to herself for a long time, completel
I recently had this crazy girl online send me abusive messages calling me all sorts of names, all because she found her boyfriend looking at pictures or videos of me online. I blocked her account but she made another account and sent another 20 or 30 messages. I ended up unblocking her, I was able to find her Instagram which lead me to her boyfriend’s page. I didn’t understand why it was my problem that her boyfriend was looking at my content, so to put her in her place I messaged her boyfriend online. The next day he replied, I was being super flirty with him and we ended up adding each other of Snapchat. I was planning on sending the her a picture of her boyfriend messaging me, but after a couple messages back and forth, I discovered that he lived only 30 minutes away from me. So because karma is a bitch.. I organised to meet with him, he was kind of cute which definitely helped. Long story short, I blew him and then we had sex. He used protection, I was riding on top of him until
She met him in a bar, where she went because she had nothing to do, she was sad and had nowhere to go from the thoughts that haunted her. It was a muscular handsome man, thoroughbred, like a stallion. His raven-black hair fell in waves over his shoulders. The jaws quivered under the stubble of unshaven cheeks. The white T-shirt only emphasized the tan and beautiful body to the best of pumped up muscles. Blue jeans were tight around the narrow buttocks, emphasizing everything that their owner wanted to highlight. He sat at the bar and occasionally with a bored look, cast a glance at the strip show dancers. Kate sat down beside him and lightly touched the stranger's beautiful, as if chiseled hand. He reluctantly turned his head and cut blue blades of cold eyes, jerked his hand away, showing that he was not interested in her person. This offended the girl, and she accepted the challenge. Defiantly, she turned away from the icy handsome man and started a heart-to-heart conversation with a
This goes back many months ago, exactly in February 2022 (I was 18 by then) . I had a neighbour then who was ill for many years and late 2021 , he was informed by the doctors that he only has 2-3 months max. Unfortunately at the time, no one was there for him , he was divorced and no kids. So I used to visit him every other day to keep him company and sometimes bring him baked cookies ...etc (sometimes he would be in the hospital and sometimes at home) Until it was time for me to leave and go to my college dorm so I payed him one last visit, in which he told me he doesn't have much left - we chatted about whatever and had a few laughs. I asked what his last wish was and I totally didn't expect him to be that blunt, he listed a few things then said he thinks I'm really hot and anything from me would be nice .... I was a bit confused as to what does he mean by anything and he said explained what he meant My instant reaction was I got a bit mad and actually left but I quickly calmed
Last night one friend ask me to come to is small party, we were few people and everyone was just enjoying the party, going to hot tub drinking... I was in the hot tub with my BFF and one guy that I already fucked one time, but nobody knows about it. ​ We're joking and chilling in the hot tub. Is eye were looking at me more and more intense. My BFF needed to go take a drink. He watched her ass when she stood up and just after he told me : 'I want you so bad, you make me hard' ​ I reach is dick, and he was really hard under is short. My BFF come back and we started joking again. Few minutes and I started to feel is hand on my thigh, few minutes, and he reached between my legs, start to rub my clit on top of my bikini. This was super exiting, I was feeling super warm and red, and my BFF didn't notice anything. I was coughing to try to hide my moan. I was feeling the orgasm coming and I couldn't stop it. It was so exiting to watch my BFF in the eyes
Last summer, I went out to a bar with some friends, and wound up going home with a younger guy. I was 29 at the time, and dancing with my friends when he came up and started dancing with me. One thing led to another, and pretty soon we were all over each other. He suggested we get out of there, and I asked him where he lived. He was close by, but when he mentioned his roommate being home I stopped him and said we're going to my place. We had sex a few times, and I learned his name is Justin, he was 24 and had recently moved to this city after finishing grad school. I got his number, and we started hooking up on most weekends. A few weeks later, Justin texted me to ask if I wanted to come over to his place, since his roommate was out of town. He suggested going to the pool at his apartment complex, since it had been super hot lately. I wore this cute white bikini and a mesh coverup. I'm about 5'3" and a little curvy, with light brown hair and C-cup boobs. I had been running a lot latel
To give some context to this story, I live with my wife, Heather, in a large two-story modern colonial in the country with a long, narrow dirt driveway. Heather and I have been married twelve years and we do alright for ourselves. I work from home as the lead editor for a popular publishing house and she works full-time outside the home as the general manager of a local brewing company. Our professional lives are extremely involved and busy most days. Sadly though, I would describe our marriage as pretty run-of-the-mill; we've gotten quite complacent these last few years. We've both been kind of withdrawing if I'm being honest. And that's exactly how these kinds of stories usually begin I imagine. \>>Enter Amber<< Amber is the young and bubbly girl who delivers our Amazon packages, usually at least once a week (Heather has a closeted Amazon addiction. Needless to say, we get a lot of packages). Out here, the rural carriers are usually pretty cons
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