My usual doctor is an ancient guy and I've been seeing him since I was like 16, so when a guy who looked like a god came in, I just started cursing whatever god was listening. When I laid back with my feet in the stirrups, he put the speculum so gently that I barely felt it. Just as I started to relax, he pulled the speculum out and slid a couple fingers in me to feel the walls of my vagina. It was a standard pelvic exam, but the more I felt his fingers going deeper and pressing more forcefully, the more my control slipped away. I was trying to stay still and not grind them against his hand. After what seemed like forever, he pulled his hand away and said everything looked perfect. I very shakily walked out and finished myself off in my car in the parking lot.
You and I traveled around Europe. In Italy, we stopped for a few days in Naples, in this ancient city, on the shores of the Gulf of Naples of the Tyrrhenian Sea. Having rented a hotel room, we wandered through the narrow ancient streets and admired the architectural monuments. I was dressed in a miniature top that barely covered my breasts and short white shorts. During our trip, I managed to get a tan, and you were pleased to notice that the men passing by cast furtive glances at me. Still would! My legs could drive anyone crazy! :)) It's hot outside, you just can't breathe! Having wandered around enough, we return to the hotel. There are air conditioners in the room and therefore you don’t feel the heat that melts the cobbled pavements outside, the heat that hangs over the ancient city at this time of the year does not penetrate here. The walk tired us a little and now, a little tired, but overwhelmed with impressions, we sit in easy chairs in the room and lazily think about how we s
Yesterday I met a beautiful girl and we had the most amazing sex. We met on Bumble and went out to dinner, then back to her place for a movie. Curled up on her couch watching it and all the while had been cuddling, but getting a little frisky too. The phone rang so I got up to let her up and was laying on my back while she was talking. I didn't even bother trying to hide the raging boner I had. On top of the heavy petting, she was wearing this cute little pink low-cut skirt that was so hot. I repositioned my cock and she came over and just plucked it out and starting playing with it while on the phone with her friend. She did the 'be quiet' gesture. I was kind of in shock ngl, but it was so hot. I started playing with her tight perky ass as she stood over me. As soon as she hung up the phone, she just took off her clothes and draped herself over me and we started making out. I tugged my pants off with my feet and turned her over and we started slowly with missionary for a minute, but
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
It was summer outside, and there was still a little more than a week left before the start of the new football season among women's teams, but the field was not empty on this warm morning. The girls didn't train, no. For today, a pre-season photo shoot was scheduled for a set of new uniforms, but even when the planned event came to an end, the players were in no hurry to disperse. They told how they spent a couple of days off received after the camp, laughed at the new photographer who was embarrassed all the time from the inexhaustible female attention, discussed the new transfer of the opposing team and twittered on a lot of other topics. — Smirnova! - suddenly came the voice of the head coach, and when the girl turned around, Travnikov gestured for her to come up. - Listen, Roman Ivanovich. - Lud, a potential new investor has arrived there, he wants to talk with one of the players. Come down, huh? He is in my office. The girl willingly agreed and, running goodbye to hug her
This is my first ever post of this sort. Been thinking about sharing for a while, hope you like it. Bit of a slow burn in the end... So let me lay a little background. My friend (will call Sarah) had seemingly always had a crush on me since she started at work, I was oblivious to it and married. Sarah is a blonde, about 5,4 and has a knockout figure. She is slim with a bit of an arse. More to my taste thou, she has amazing G cup tits!! She would try her best to hide them in her uniform though, as she was kind of socially shy and felt awkward with attention. So we got to a bit of Office flirting and banter which evolved to DM's etc. She was engaged to a real idiot of a guy that treated her like crap. From our messages I knew he was a terrible fuck, didn't like blow jobs (who the fuck doesn't like bj's!!!!?) She would ask my opinion and send me snaps wearing lingerie during the afternoon, then at night she would message saying she got no sex and just got herself off. This went on
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.
The key turned in the lock, opening the door and Pavel entered the familiar apartment. Nobody met him. Anna usually went out to meet him, tried to catch his eye and guess his mood. But today the hallway was empty. Pavel slowly took off his coat and took off his shoes, thinking about the reasons for such an unusual situation. Went into the room. Opened the door, entered and froze. Anna sat quietly in the room with her head bowed to her chest. She wore only black lace lingerie and black stockings with a belt. “Do you always want to meet me like this?” - Yeees... - Not scary? - Not with you. - And why am I so good? Because you give me what I want... — Starting from the table? “Yeahhhh... Although I immediately felt you the first time, it wasn’t just that I was looking for reasons to meet. And then the bed... - From me so blows Riding? - For me, yes ... it seems to me ... you are stronger than me and seasoned ... - Good. Pavel stood at the entrance, his hands in
So I knew this girl, we were super flirty but never had sex or anything, one day we were sitting in her garden and turn ons and stuff came into the conversation. I mentioned being single I masturbated a lot, She took this as an opportunity to bet me I couldn’t stop cold turkey for 3 weeks, we agreed if I did she would do it for me on day 22. Days passed and it was increasingly difficult to resist the urge, by day 10 she’d send me sex gifs from tumblr and teasing me on what day 22 would be like, day 18 I nearly cracked as I got a topless Snapchat from her, I still managed to hold out. Day 21 was an onslaught of sex gifs, porn links, underwear and topless snapchats, but I made it... around comes day 22, we arranged to meet later that evening at her place as her parents were out, I edged a few times but it nearly happened, my balls were killing me I’m sure they were at the point of exploding. I get to hers, as to door shut it went straight to kissing.. I ran my hands
It took me a while to decide about which encounter to write about first, and then an even longer while to find the time to sit down and actually write it. This happened the fall semester of my freshman year in college when I was 18. I was on the swim team in college, but early on, I sustained a rotator cuff injury and needed to take some time off from the pool. I needed to keep my cardio up, so I took to heading to the gym a few nights a week (9 o’clock or so) to use the treadmill. Morning workouts weren’t really my thing and I was much more of a night owl anyway. The treadmills at the gym were all in one long line facing a mirrored wall. It was awkward to run while staring at yourself so I mostly just zoned out and listened to music on my iPod. I had been running for a about half an hour when this girl gets on the treadmill two over from me. I recognized her as someone who lived on one of the floors above me in my dorm, since we’d taken the elevator together a few times. We’
I threw my trunks on as fast as I could. I was still in disbelief with the events I was just a part of. Confused about why it had happened and why my wife was ok with it. I hurried after Chrissy and my wife. As I caught up with them I admired their beautiful asses in their bikinis. Chrissy's was half crawling up her ass, I am guessing because of the hurry when she was putting it on and not really caring. The walk to the pool was about 5 minutes and the two of them made idle chitchat like nothing had happened back in the tent. As we rounded the corner just before the pool John and Katie were coming toward us. "Wow" was all I said when I saw them. Both John and Katie were completely naked. My wife let out a surprised but happy squeal and Chrissywas looking at John's hard cock with a lustful grin. Katie's tits were standing at attention bit they looked so inviting with their small dark nipples and hot loop piercings. She had a small landing strip that matched her dark brown hair but othe
*Author's notice: This is a repost of a story I removed earlier. This is edited to follow rules better and other improvements. Features a brother (18) and sister (25)* ***fictional*** *story. Involves incest and cheating. Told from man's perspective. Any later edits in this story are grammar mistakes or readability fixes.* ​ It all happened the week after I had finally turned 18. My older sister Elizabeth, 25 at the time, was coming for a visit. Everyone called her just Ellie for short, except our father who had fascination for traditional names. Ellie was also married at the time but her husband didn't come. It would be only us, the core family, celebrating the reunion. I was so excited to see her again, I hadn’t seen her in four years since she moved across the States. There were other reasons too. Ellie was the most awesome person I knew. Her personality and looks were something I had never seen. She was intelligent, fun and outgoing. Her motherly instincts kept her ve
For some time after the threesome, I was bursting with conflicting emotions. Jealousy came in waves, suddenly throwing me from "I legally fucked my girlfriend's hot friend in every way" to "Oksana cheated on me right in front of me." I did not want to quarrel and I withdrew into myself. Previously, Oksana would have found out what was the matter (by all means accompanying the interrogation with torture), but now I saw that she was also worried and was afraid to worsen the situation. This really upset me: I thought that if she felt guilty, then my jealousy was pointing in the right direction. Does she cheat on me regularly? Does she have a relationship with Dasha? Maybe she prefers women in general? This went on for several painful days, until Oksana decided to speak about it first: "I... owe you an apology," she said, fidgeting nervously with an unbuttoned shirt button. - For what? I asked sadly. - Then ... With Dasha ... It seems to me that I have somewhat crossed the line.
The girl stood tied to the post with her wrists upraised. The inquisitor in a dark robe approached her very close and looked intently into her large blue eyes. Are you ready for submission? he asked ingratiatingly. The girl did not answer, only her lips stretched into a contemptuous smile, and her eyes, without blinking, withstood the gaze of the man. “Do you know who the first woman I exorcised was?” My sister. The devil strongly resisted, and I had to tinker a lot. Now you understand, if I have not been too ceremonious with kindred flesh, should I show mercy to you? Having received no answer, the inquisitor walked around the pillar, looking at the girl from all sides and again brought his face closer to her. - Where is he hiding? Here? The inquisitor's hand rested on the girl's forehead. - Here? - she sank lower and lay down on a high lush chest. - Or where the focus of male sins and at the same time the source of new life? “Undress me,” the girl answered boldly, “and may
So throwaway for obvious reasons me \[F22\] and a guy I’ve been friends with for 12 years were just hanging out and having a few drinks this past weekend. Anyway I had friend-zoned him long ago and didn’t think we’d ever do anything like this but he mentioned he was in a dry spell. To cut a long story short he kept kind of hinting masked as a joke that I could fuck him or suck his cock. After a few hours of him mentioning it every now and then I found myself on my knees sucking his dick. Thing is though he started saying stuff like he knew I’d do stuff like this. He’d been waiting for years etc He called me mean names, which I’m fine with I kinda liked it. But now it feels weird when I see him, like the friendship isn’t the same.
Earlier this year I threw a small party for my husband’s birthday. The party was great and everyone had a good time. Near the end of the night it was only myself, my sister Kelsey, my husband Lucas and three of his friends, My sister Kelsey and I were out with my husband, Lucas and 3 of his friends: James, Ryan and Brett. We were all hanging out in the living room and Kelsey was getting quite handsy as she was making out with Ryan. To preface the story, everyone who was at the party was aware of my mine and my husband’s swinging and extramarital activities and had participated in some form previously. I’ve slept with James on his own and had threesomes with Ryan, Brett and my husband before. And of course my husband has slept with Kelsey before (you can read about that in my previous stories). Before I get to the fun part, a description of everyone involved: James is just over 6 feet tall and quite average looking with brown hair and brown eyes. Ryan is a little taller at 6’2”, is in
So, I live in a smallish town (sorta) its like on 30 thousand people. So, as the title says, I jerked off with my Highschool teacher. I know the age is a little weird, almost a decade but honestly I don't care lol. Anyways, my old highschool teacher lives only a few blocks away, which was handy for this. Honestly, it started when I reached out to her for a reference check for a summer job while I was in college, just a job at a local coffee shop so whatever. After I sent her an email she asked I reach out to her via her cell going forward since this wasn't strictly school related and she gave me her cell, while also saying to go ahead and put her down as a reference. So I sent her a text with my name so she had my number as well. About a week later she reached to let me know they had called and gave me a great reference! I said thanks and we made some small talk about college and stuff. About a week later I thought I had saw her come through the drivethru of my coffee shop
- Well, understand, my good, I'm not a tyrant! - Oksana said affectionately, making unhurried movements with her hand. “If you think carefully, you yourself will agree with this. The new dildo she used to fuck me was bigger than the one I had to punish myself with. Despite the huge amount of lube, I could feel every extra millimeter as Oksana gently but firmly inserted it. “There is nothing excessive in the rules that I require you to follow!” I let you cum freely if I'm on top. I'm not making you ask for permission at the end of the session... Bend a little. Good boy! I obediently bent over and the dildo seemed to sink even deeper. My prostate gland sweetly, but painfully ached. “If you had been gagged then, I would have been lenient.” It's still a mess, but not that serious. I would have had enough of your sincere apologies on your knees. I couldn't help it and groaned. Oksana gently scratched the fingers of her right hand along my back. “I don’t mind a blowjob at all, my
Natalya Ivanovna refused to believe what was happening. The smell of incense and incense made my head spin. From the mournful monotonous mumbling of the priest, he pounded in his temples. Among the hubbub of the crowd that filled the church, she clearly distinguished the sobs of her mother. What was happening was like a fog through the veil of a veil. Afraid to turn her head, she felt the imposing figure of her fiancé to her right with her skin. Tall, of outstanding heroic build, in a full dress uniform, in orders, with a proud posture, a lush gray mustache and a bald head shining in the light of numerous candles, next to the fragile short 18-year-old Tatochka, as she was affectionately called by her family, her betrothed stood proudly and majestically - Polikarp Semenovich Stolbov, retired general, 57 years old, rich widower. Natalya Ivanovna saw him for the second time in her life. She had first glimpsed him a month ago. He was present at the family dinner, talking only to the girl
I (M18) Was partying in Germany, I live in the Netherlands. I was talking to this German girl, ( We both didn't speak each others language). We started to flirt and I asked her to come to my hotelroom. She agreed and we walked toward my hotelroom. We started making out and I removed her clothes. She gave me head and at one point she want to sit on my face. So i started eating her out while she sat on my face. But i could not breathe so i moved a bit to not die lol. With that little movement she fell of the bed. Then she said with a German accent ''5 Second Rule'' (Like the rule if you drop food and pick it up within 5 seconds its okay to eat it.) So i continued to eat her out. ​ I posted another story! if you want more of this