So about 2 years ago my husband told me his fantasy to share me and wanting to see me get gangbanged. Crazy part was I always had the same fantasy to be in a gangbang and to be fucked in front of my man by a massive dick . We talked dirty about it for a long time untill we started making it happen . First time he brought me his phone and showed me a pic of a guy here on reddit and said you should fuck him when we go on our vacation to Orlando. I instantly agreed and we met the guy and he came back to our room and my husband watched him use me and fill me with cum all night . Then he found another guy off reddit for our vegas trip who had an even bigger dick and said I want you to fuck him. So first night in Vegas the guy came to our room and I can't even count how many tome I came on his dick before my husband and him started taking turns on me till 4am . Was intense night for me . And now we have another guy again off reddit meeting us in Mexico in a few weeks with surprisingly a
Hi, I just wanted to share this story because it was a new experience for me. For a bit of context, I’m a lesbian and my girlfriend is bisexual. She’s only ever been with 1 man and for the past month or 2 has been telling me how much she misses having a cock in her mouth. I know she’s loyal and I know she loves me but I really wanted to give her that pleasure. I have 0 interest in men, so it was a difficult decision but we worked it out and decided we would have a threesome with a guy. It took a little while to find a guy who we were comfortable with but luckily we found one of our friends who we’ve both known for a while and who was one of my girl’s old roommates. For the sake of simplicity we’ll call my girlfriend Dez and the guy Billy. Dez and I spent quite a long time looking when Dez suggested with get in touch with Billy. Apparently she’s already seen her naked and she’s already seen him naked so they’re pretty comfortable with each other. Billy was great, he never push
I’ll be honest though, leaving the room to let her get dressed while she laid there on the table topless, her chest and face flush and breathing deeply, her legs spread in a diamond under the sheet … let’s just say that was tough. After she dressed and during our little post massage chat while she was checking out, she scheduled another massage in exactly two weeks - this time a 90 minute session instead of her usual 60. With her permission I extended that to two hours in my calendar, and told her in my most professional persona (which isn’t very convincing) that we should plan on having a bit longer of a pre-massage consultation next time, just to make sure we’re both on the same page with what she wants out of these sessions. She responded with a bit of a cheeky smile, saying she would definitely think long and hard about it, then gave me a big hug and left. 100% honesty again - I was so turned on when she left that I quickly got myself off in the restroom before my next client sh
Yesterday I posted about how much fun I had tying up my husband, and leaving him with my vibrator against his butt. Two nights after that little treat, I came out of our daughters room, after tucking her into bed, and as I came down the hall, the bathroom door swung open, and mister handsome man, was suddenly in my way. "Are you having a shower and going to bed?" I asked him, sliding my arms around him and laying my head against his heartbeat. His arms came up and held me close, I could sink into his arms any time, day or night. "Ya thinkin about it." He said, as he began to slowly shuffle towards our bedroom. Except, he did this shuffle, without moving out of my way, so with him I shuffled back, a step, then two towards our room. "Well what else are you thinking then?" I asked with a laugh, as he shuffled me backwards still. Finally in our bedroom door, I planted my feet, trying to fight the giggles. My hands came up to grab the doorframe, and it was my turn to block the way thr
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
So there's this woman at my gym, Priya, she's like 30. We're not really friends, more like we always end up on treadmills next to each other and started chatting. A few months ago we grabbed smoothies after a session and somehow the conversation got really personal really fast. She started telling me about how she has this thing where she cums super quick during sex, like within a couple minutes, and then everything gets so sensitive it almost hurts and she completely loses interest. She said guys get annoyed because they feel like she's done with them before they've even started, and she tried hooking up with women but she has zero desire to go down on a girl or do anything back so they lose patience too. She was venting about it like she was genuinely frustrated (not the word, I mean like actually upset about it) and I just felt bad for her. I don't even know how it happened exactly but we went back to her apartment and I ended up going down on her. I'd never done anything with a gi
My heart rate maintains a steady pace in anticipation of what’s to come. In the heat of the moment I’ve forgotten that it’s my turn to date Sophie. “I’m waiting.” She says, with a seductive look in her eye. I look back at her, my eyes can’t help but wonder down to her perfect tits. “Eyes are up here.” She jokes. God, stop staring at your sister’s tits. I think to myself. “Uhhhh right, a dare.” I stutter, looking back and forth between the girls. “Well, let’s keep on theme. Sophie, I dare you to eat Jess out for 30 seconds.” I wait nervously for their response to my outlandish request. Without saying anything, Jess raises her body from the water and slides her g-string off of her curvy hips. She reveals a neat cunt, with a sneaky landing strip shaved neatly above her clit. She sits on the edge of the hot tub and spreads her legs wide. What a sight, I wish I was the one about to taste her juices. “Mmmm it’s been a while.” Sophie says, positioning her head in front of Jess’s wet p
Nico is this guy in our friend group who I was SO sure was gay when I first met him. Like he's gorgeous, sharp jaw, tall, skinny, great hair, but the way he moves and talks is super soft?? Very animated, very expressive, does this thing where he flips his hand when he's telling a story. I had a massive crush on him but I was like okay this beautiful man likes men, I'll just make him my bestfriend and admire from a distance (tragic right) TURNS OUT HE'S STRAIGHT. Just feminine. I didn't believe it until we were all roasting each other around the campfire and I ran out of comebacks so I called him a f*g (I KNOW I KNOW it just came out) and this man looks me dead in the eyes and goes "keep talking and I'll fuck that attitude out of you" My jaw literally dropped lmaoo I had never heard him say ANYTHING like that. Like sir you were just showing me skincare routines twenty minutes ago?? So that night everyone got wasted except me and him. I was on mom duty making sure nobody choked on the
Last Friday I (25f) ended up at this house party with a bunch of people, over ten of us, five girls including me and maybe seven guys. Not all close friends, just faces from other nights or brand new. We drank, ate pizza, then decided to play “never have I ever” with tequila shots. Rules were that our confessions could be regular or filthy, but everyone had to be honest. A few rounds in, one of the girls said “never have I ever touched another girl’s bare tits.” Everyone drank except one guy. Logan. I knew him a little, he was this nerdy geek type in his late 20s, kind but quiet outside his own circle. The other guys noticed he didn’t touch his shot and started poking at him until he admitted he was still a virgin. They wouldn’t let up, throwing stupid jokes, mocking, needling him until his face went bright red and he said he regretted even playing. Me and the other girls tried to shut it down and cheer him up but it wasn’t landing. The whole thing had turned from fun to him being t
The house was empty except for me. I could still smell myself on the air: that gym-shirt musk that takes about two hours to fully die off. My shirt had dried only halfway, clinging under the arms, the cotton stuck to my back. The wedding ring on my finger bit in whenever I made a tight fist, which was still often. My wife Laura was on the late shift, again. Second time this week. Now I was on the couch, a rolling dumbbell at my feet, scrolling the last three months of my phone’s photo album. If you judged our marriage by the photos, it was dying. Laura’s gym selfies dried up; my own took over, and Emily had started cropping us both out. I could have texted Emily, but she had said she’d be home by five, which in college time meant “seven, probably.” It was almost six when the front door opened and the voices hit at once: my daughter’s, too loud for the small entry, and another girl’s, pitched lower but with the same no-fucks energy. Emily came in first, her hair up, her tennis skirt
I need to get this out because I have been sitting with it for two months and reading everyone else's posts on here finally pushed me over the edge lol. My roommate is twenty six, she moved in with me about two months ago through a mutual friend situation, I had the spare room after my last roommate moved out and she needed somewhere affordable while she saved money after coming back to the city, and I said yes because I had met her a couple of times before and she seemed cool and I needed help with the rent, and that was supposed to be a straightforward practical decision and it has not been that at all She is a really great roommate, clean and considerate and always pays on time, and we have gotten really close really fast which I was not expecting but which has been one of the best things about this past year, except for the part where I am now completely insane about her and do not know what to do with that information. She is very open about sex, like very open, more than anyo
In my 20's, I was in the millitary and stationed in Japan. One weekend, me and my friends went to the clubs in Tokyo. I ended up taking a Japanese girl back to my hotel after drinking and dancing with her all night. She was cute as hell. Short, barely over 5ft, long hair, slim with a nice little bubble butt. We made out in the taxi on the way. I slipped my hand up her skirt. Could feel how wet she was. When we got to my room we undressed. I'm a big guy (6'4"), and I've got kind of a big dick too... Above average length and I'm pretty thick. I saw her reaction. A mix of being turned on and a little nervous. She laid on the bed and spread her legs. Her pussy was so nice. Perfect looking. Shaved too, which isn't the norm for Japanese girls. It was a tight fit. Her being soaking wet didn't help much. Like I said she was tiny. She bit her lip and moaned as I worked my way into her slowly. I'd put a little in, pull out, then put a little more in. I could feel every part of her. Event
Kayla (F25) and I (M26) had broken up three months ago after I found out she was cheating on me. We had been together almost three years, living together for 2 and planning to get married. It all came crashing down when I came home a day early on my rotation from working in the patch. One of the fellows agreed to switch and I’d go in a day early to cover for him. I got home that day, quietly snuck into our place and found her fucking another guy in our bed. Kayla jumped off the guy and started to beg for forgiveness, while holding me back, so the guy she was fucking could escape. I asked her how long this was going on and she told me it just happened. I told her it would be best if she moved out. Kayla cried, promising it would never happen again, but I was still in shock and needed to be alone. She left voicemails and texts… saying she wanted to talk, but I basically ignored her during the last three months after I decided a break up was the only solution and told her that. Working
I said this in a different post. In my desire for sex I had made some bad decisions. This was not one of them. I lived with the same person my first 3 years of college. He transferred out for the last year. We stayed in contact and tried to meet when possible. It was second semester and he was going home for the weekend with his girlfriend. He asked me to come over and stay. I knew his family so I said yes. We were hanging at his house on Friday night. The 3 of us, his parents, his sister and her friend plus a neighbor. Soon it was just the 3 of us and his sister. Everyone else left or went to sleep. My friend and his gf suddenly disappeared and it’s just me and his sister. We talk for a few minutes and I say I’m going to sleep. Next thing I know she kissed me and I instantly kiss her back. We fall in the couch and within minutes are pretty much naked. She starts to suck my cock which was a good time to confirm she is 18. She sucks my cock, I lick her pussy, suck her t
I don’t know why, but sometimes mutual masturbation is just so much better than sex. Last night my buddy Jake came over. We haven’t ever fooled around before but we got a little tipsy. I told him I was horny and wanted to touch myself so he said let’s do it. We went to my room and I put on porn that we chose together. I got naked first and he just stared at me. I got out a vibrator, laid down, and started having fun. He was amazed, and then he laid down next to me and took out his cock. It was way bigger than I expected, I don’t know why he’d have a small cock but it was probably 8 inches and too thick for him to completely grip. Soon I found myself just watching him stroke his cock and not even watching any of the porn. I noticed he was just watching me too. I played it up a little bit and moaned louder than I normally would. I then started directing him. Telling him when to speed up his pace stroking his cock, when to slow down, when to touch his balls. He said he knew we weren’t f
My roommate and I have an…. Interesting relationship. It all started a few weeks ago, when I was trying for a job at a marketing firm. It had great pay, a ton of benefits, and a nice sign-on bonus. And to my surprise, I actually got an interview for the place! How ever, the day of the interview, I was a total mess. I was freaking out 15 minutes before my Zoom interview when my roommate Jenna heard me. She walked into my room to find me laying face down on my bed, wearing a button-up shirt and a pair of tight boxer shorts. “I see you’re ready for your interview” she snidely remarks, unfazed by my lack of pants. Jenna and I were always just comfortable with each other like that. We’d hear each other masturbate or bring someone home and not really judge each other. It was like this unspoken rule of “be chill.” “I’m gonna fail, I know it” I tell her. “I’m not qualified, I’m not good at zoom interviews, this is gonna be a disaster.” She snickers and sits down on the bed. ”Alright buddy
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."
Let me start with an honest assessment of myself: I was pretty awful to this guy for a while. Not going to deep dive into the specifics because I don't come out looking great. Short version is I caused genuine problems in his life. A romantic situation I torpedoed, some group stuff I made unnecessarily complicated, the kind of quiet sustained pettiness I'd convinced myself was justified at the time and was not. Found out recently he'd been really struggling. I felt the specific shame that comes with realizing you were a meaningful contributor to someone's bad year. I saw him at the campus coffee shop last week. I sat down. That part took more nerve than I expected. We talked. Slowly at first, like people who have said things they can't take back. Then more normally. Then actually normally, the way we used to before I decided to be a nightmare. Somewhere in there I touched his arm and told him there was nothing like a grudge fuck for clearing the air. He looked at me. "Are you seri
Skip down to the bulk of the text if you just want the juicy stuff, but up here I’m going to give some context to the story if you’re interested. I’ve decided to use Reddit to document my journey. Because I started out as a very conservative girl, who just wanted to find her happily ever after. Now, I’m writing this from a hotel room while waiting for a stranger who has a big dick to fuck me like my husband can’t. I’m wet just thinking about it. So how does a conservative girl go to a sex craving slut? This is my story. I’m going to give context in this post, then post the different encounters that led to me being obsessed with sex. I was a single mom in my late 20’s just trying to find that man that we all dream of. But guy after guy just fell short in one way or another. As I was getting older, I felt like maybe I just needed to settle. Pick a guy that would help me build a stable life for myself and my child. So desperately, I turned to tinder 🙄. Lots of pointless swiping and
I want to say upfront that I thought about it for at least a full minute before I did it. that's basically a moral framework right. my best friend and I have been inseparable since we were five. we'd just finished our first year away at college and were both home for the summer, back in the same houses we grew up in, her family and mine still as close as ever. her little brother Danny has been in the background of my entire life — a year behind us in school, always had been, the classic slightly annoying younger kid who grew into someone sweet and a little lost and genuinely easy to root for. he turned 18 this summer. their family threw a birthday BBQ, big backyard, half the neighbourhood there, someone's dad taking his grilling responsibilities extremely seriously. I spotted Danny in the corner looking like he was counting down the minutes until he could disappear. my best friend had told me things weren't great lately. nerdy kid, low confidence, recently dumped by his first girlfr