My husband was planning to be out Saturday evening, so I asked one of my friends if she wanted to stop by for a glass of wine and a catch-up. She came over late afternoon with a couple bottles of wine - one for us to share, the other as a gift. Said she had been lots to do so couldn’t stay long. We opened the first bottle, poured a glass and started to chat away. Time quickly passed, and before I knew it, we were cracking the “gift” bottle. Of course after a few glasses we started to talk about more personal things, as girls do. She knows about our lifestyle (swingers, Hotwife, kinky) and since our kids had friends over, we couldn’t say much so she said “Hey, want to go to your room and chill in your bed?”. We’ve done this very innocently before, so why not?! We ordered the kids a pizza, made a couple of espresso martinis, and went upstairs. I told her she was welcome to sleep in the spare room if she wanted to stay over. It was easy convincing and those drinks went down really well,
I found out they were doing a show near me and I had enough money saved up for a two tickets and a babysitter. So I called up my friend and I told her I bought tickets and I want her to join me. The day of the concert came and my friend and the babysitter arrived. I told the babysitter everything she needed to know about my daughter before my friend and I left. I wanted to look sexy so I had my long dark hair down and wavy. I had on a black V neck criss cross crop top that showed off a lot of cleavage,a black see through short skirt, a pair of black panties that matched my top, and a denim jacket. I also had on a necklace and circle sunglasses. We got to the concert grounds pretty early so we were able to get really close to the stage. After a few hours, the concert started. I was ecstatic, I had wanted to hear them perform live for so long. Anyways, about half way through, a really cute boy worked his way to the front of the crowd near us. He was so hot I just had
It was an ordinary Friday evening. I came to visit my parents for the weekend. Like my ex Anya, they live in the same city. After evening gatherings with relatives, I became bored and decided to call her, but I was sure that she would not answer the phone because she has a husband, a child, she is already 27, in general, a full-fledged family. As expected, she didn't answer me. A couple of hours later, closer to 23:00, an SMS arrived: “Did you call?” , I replied, “Yes, I’m in the city, if possible, I wanted to see you.” After another hour, she called and I heard a rather drunk, painfully familiar voice. “Come to us, we are celebrating my friend’s birthday, at my grandmother’s apartment, she has left,” said Anya. Without thinking twice, taking a couple of bottles of wine from home, I was already on my way to them. There is a knock on the door and I am greeted by Anya and their friends Katya and Olya. Anya has stunning blue eyes that you can look into forever. She looked chic in a sparkl
We were chatting over coffee and the topic turned to sex as usual. She (28) told me she had never tried anal, it was a fear thing, would it hurt but would that be a turn on, what position etc etc. Then she says the only way it would happen would be if she was tied up. How would you end up tied up I (32) ask. 'Well if someone broke in tied me up then they could do anything they wanted to me....' at this point my dick literally twitched! So I offered my services. What would any of you do right? As an aside she was in my opinion stunning. Tall, coffee coloured skin, beautiful smile and lots of curves and 5'10". She was also very open minded in end which was why I was suprised she hadn't done anal especially as she had fucked me with a strap on one drunken night. The plan was set, she would leave the door unlocked and be upstairs listening to loud music the rest was up to me. I dressed in black like I imagine a burglar would. I had cable ties (quicker than rope), blind fold, and even a f
Less a confession, more a brag. I (27m) am not the most outgoing or womanising member of my friendship group (and possibly spend too much time on the internet...) but a few years in from finishing university, I still make the effort to go on a summer trip with the boys. This year we went to Malta, which was exceptionally hot and very good value. One night we were out in the town we were staying in (which is a bit outside of Valletta and was quite quiet) and we bumped into a group of similarly aged (maybe 25f), also British girls in the square. Naturally we started chatting them up a bit. Spent the evening drinking with them in town and they were properly good fun. As the evening progressed there was a natural filtration system: two of the boys went home (one is engaged), and a couple of the girls disappeared too. But by 2am we were heading back to our AirBnB with a few of the girls, with the aim of having a night cap. As i say, I'm not super extrovert but had been chatting with a rea
I have not shared this part of me quite often, but today I feel like. This is not a super-mega sex-positive story, nor me complaining. Just \_my\_ truth. Some small situations which I believe are worth sharing! When I was \~19, for non-interesting reasons, I was a prostitute for 6 months. I was in a foreign country, little money, yada yada. The usual. Prostitution in that country is totally legal btw. I have always had a great ass, small boobs, big lips. I do look cute, but I'm not "petite". First of all, no one forced me into being a prostitute. Don't pity me. I could have done any other job, but I loved (and love) sex, and I believed I could be great at this. What I didn't know is that prostitution, as anything else, is 99% marketing. If you believe you're worth $100 - it doesn't matter if you're the most amazing woman ever, you will be paid $100. If you believe you're worth $1000, and act like it, then that's your worth. I was a beginner, sc
A few days ago my girlfriends came over and my BF was already at my house chilling with me. We were all pretty bored and decided to do a few games and the losers would end up taking vodka shots. Fast forward to a few hours later and we all got pretty messed up. My BF was the only guy there and it was a little uncomfortable when we started talking about who could suck dick better. I guess he didn’t like the thought of me talking that right in front of him. My boyfriend ended up kinda against me in a joking way telling everyone that I sucked at giving head and teasing me to do it right there in front of everyone. The girls kept chanting for me to prove it, and I dropped my knees while my boyfriend was looking away, pulled down his pants, and put his cock in my mouth. He looked around very uncomfortable, but when he put his hand around my head and shoved his cock deep into my throat he even forgot where he was. I was dripping my spit everywhere and gasping for air but I love
After Nora and I had finally released weeks of built up excitement and anticipation with a passionate, intense fuck, we were drained. We cleaned up really quick and got in bed naked. She cuddled against me, with her head on my chest and my arm wrapped around her most of the night. I woke up a bit before her the next morning. I looked over at her and she was fast asleep, head still resting on my chest and the covers halfway down her body. Her beautiful tits were on display. She's larger than average in that department. I've never asked her cup size, but I'd describe her tits as perfectly round and full, larger than average, with dark brown nipples that stand out against her pale skin. I reached my hand over and lightly cupped one of her boobs. I wasn't trying to wake her up, just to feel them again. Apparently Nora is a light sleeper and her eyes fluttered open at the touch. I was worried she would be upset, but an instant later I realized my fear was misplaced. She smiled at me and
My (32 then, 33 now) ex co-worker, Lucy (24) was absolutely gorgeous, always a different colour hair, tiny waist, massive tits and not afraid to show them off. We worked very closely together, and every day I struggled to keep my eyes off ~~them~~ her. I ran into her months after leaving the company, she came from work, but you wouldn't tell by her outfit, she was wearing a tight orange crop top, showing a lot of cleavage, clearly no bra, as her nipples were poking through, with high-rise black jeans, accentuating her tiny waist. We started catching up, normal things, just how our new jobs are going, etc. I then asked how things were going with her boyfriend, and she mentioned they broke it off, as he didn't want to have children. This was a big deal for Lucy, as she always said it was her dream. I told her "well that sucks, I'm sorry, but you'll find someone new in a heartbeat, look at you, you're gorgeous", she pushed me playfully "says you". I asked her: "what have you been doin
So like I said last time, I work part time after school with the most quiet guy in my class, I usually drive and he usually walks there after the school day is done but last time I decided to give him a lift, lowkey confessed that i like his company and he became noticeably hard as i placed my hand on his thigh, one thing led to another, we got to work and he rushed to the toilet for what i'm sure was to jerk off his cock.. I wasn’t letting him get away with that again. I started saying hello to him at school over the past week and he couldn't get the courage to say anything back, yesterday when school finished, I saw him walking again soooo I pulled over and told him to get in, he went to refuse but I told him I’ll hold up traffic if he doesn’t, he had no choice haha He hopped in the car and he was blushing, I started conversation again and even brought up how he went to the toilet when we got to work last week and he went red in the face completely, ah he’s so cute! I figured he mi
It was before the weekend. A friend invited me to his home to drink vodka. I got ready, bought vodka and cognac for her wife and went to them. A friend and his wife met me and took me to the kitchen. We started drinking, his wife had cognac, and we had vodka. Having drunk quite a bit, we went to smoke on the balcony. When his wife returned and changed into a short dressing gown, I noticed that she was not wearing a bra. A friend fucked her up, why are you dressed up like that? You're even sitting there without a bra. And she says that she has beautiful breasts and can sit without a bra. She asked me a couple of times if I liked her breasts? I said it was a good size. My favorite is 4th. She asked if she excites me? I nodded my head. Then we sat and had a drink, and went to smoke with a friend. Suddenly he asks me if I want her wife? I refused, but he still insisted on an answer. I replied that if not your wife, then I would sleep with her. And he says come on, we’ll fuck her togeth
She's quite different from me physically - A bit taller, thicker, huge boobs... We both have cute faces, though. On a personality level, we are the direct opposite... But we've always respected (and encouraged!) our differences, we tried to learn from each other, and we managed to build a long-lasting friendship. We do have something in common! We're both huge sluts. We both had terrible luck in sex partners and boyfriends - or I did until I met my boyfriend, who basically made me a slut, taught me that sex can be incredible and showed me that I wasn't as heterosexual as I thought. She's ALWAYS complaining about never having great sex, not reaching orgasm, finding selfish guys... At some point we thought the problem was actually her, not "the guys" She gets on really well with my boyfriend, and they do talk about this type of stuff - but I never thought something may happen between them, we have always had this... Territorial behaviour with our partners. And she's 120% heterosexu
The day did not go well from the very morning. The conflict arose out of nowhere. Slamming the door, Tanya went to her parents. Arriving at the office, Lenya turned on the computer and began editing another contract. Then the boss came into his office. - Why so gloomy? Looks like you had a good rest. - What is it... - Yeah. Okay, here's a little deal for you - you'll go to Paris. - ...Where? – To the hero city of Paris. You'll get divorced. You will negotiate with our partners on a new project. Prepare the soil. Do you have a visa? - By itself. - So that's great. Natasha will go with you as a translator. She's also on board. Go to the accounting department for travel allowances and tickets and you’re free for today. Go home, pack your things. Departure tomorrow morning at 9:45. After Lenya left, the boss returned to his office and called Natasha to his office. Natasha, a fragile brunette with short hair and big brown eyes, had a luxurious bust of the third size. As
Christie and I woke up the next morning. I felt her struggling around trying to move to get up to pee. I was sorta in her way, preventing her from rolling into the right position. Before she went to sleep I got her sling on for nighttime. It’s more annoying for her at night. I got up and pulled on her good arm to get her upright. I put my arms around her and got her standing. She frowned at me. “Gee. I’m not an invalid ya know?!” I said, yeah, you are. lol!! She said, “yeah but, I’ve been able to get up without you for a week, ya know?” I said, yup but this gives me a legit chance to play with your boobs and pinch that cute little bum!!” She goes, “ oh!! Okay then. So you DO like me.? Good.” She reached down and fondled my cock. Stroked it a little. It started to get firm. She says, “hold that thought. I have to pee and I’ll be back for more of that.” I have to pee too!! We wrestled each other to get to the bathroom and she got there first. She sat down and pee’d, she giggled. “A first
Me and my bf were having sweet, kissy, missionary sex and I could feel him getting close. I kindly reminded him to pull out (I was on the Pill but didn't want to risk it) and his response was, 'What, afraid I'm going to knock you up?' I was caught off guard, and responded with, 'Sir please don't!' and the vibe did a sexy-as-hell 180. We seamlessly shifted into a, 'Don't get me pregnant/no, I'm getting you pregnant whether you like it or not' role play. He pulled out anyway, but the story made me cum almost immediately. I still masturbate thinking about it.
I was at school one day sitting in the library with one of my classmates from my math class, trying to figure out how to solve one of the problems. He was a pretty nerd but out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that he had a pretty decent bulge going. My school wasn’t very strict with the dress code so that day I was wearing a mini skirt and a crop top that showed quite a bit of cleavage. I was pointing at something he had done on that question and I “accidentally” dropped my hand off the table and into his lap. I let it sit there for a second before moving it and apologizing. His face was beat red. From what I could feel and see he was fairly big. About a minute later he was looking at me and I rubbed one of my tits like it was itchy. The whole time I did that he was just staring at my tits like there was a tv show playing on them. Before I moved my hand away I gave both a quick push inward and I nearly popped them out of my shirt. After that I told him that I needed to go to the bat
My husband had to travel to another country last week to visit a customer, so I am here by myself. The day he left was our anniversary, so it was a sad day for me. By morning, I drove him to the airport and when I parked the car, he gave me a present and said "this is your anniversary present, so you won't miss me" Just for context, everytime he has to travel because of work, I tell him I will be ok but I will really miss his dick. So that was what I told him that moment too. "No problems, I won't miss you. I will only miss you dick". And to my suprise, I open the present and it was a fucking dildo molded from his dick. For real. I never laughed so hard my entire life. It was an amazing present as a joke. Usually I work from home, but since I was alone at home, me and some girls decided to go to the office that day. So I put it on my backpack and headed to work. After work, me, my boss (Angela) and 2 other girls (Chiara and Karine) attend a pole dance class. So we went tog
This happened fairly recently. I was going back to my car through an underground parking lot after grocery shopping. As I got to my car there was an SUV parked next to me and I noticed some movement. There was a man stretching his T-shirt over his crotch and as I glanced through the window he lifted the shirt uncovering his boner. He clearly did that on purpose. It was actually only the second time in my life I've encountered a dick flasher. Now I had two choices - ignore it or have some fun.....I chose the latter. Could not help myself haha. For a moment I just looked at him jerking off through the window. I could see he had realized I'm watching, he started jerking off even faster with a happy, but at the same time scared look in his face. I quietly knocked on the window, he got startled and looked over, and I gave him the sign to roll down the window. The look on his face was hilarious, it was a battle of emotions between "Omg, I've won the
Friday. On the way home from the supermarket, as usual, I stopped by my old friend Sylvia. Sylvia, a bright brunette, with curvy figures and a rather narrow waist, is a gynecologist, 36 years old woman. The white robe hugged her huge full breasts, the nipples of which stuck out under the fabric. Sylvia rarely wore bras and once admitted to me that she enjoyed having her nipples rub against the rough fabric of her robe. We had been chatting for half an hour, but there were still no visitors. Finally, there was a knock on the door. Sylvia put on a gauze mask. "Yes Yes". A young girl of about eighteen or nineteen appeared at the door. The thin dress hugged her small, but firm and protruding breasts. “Come in, don’t be shy,” said Sylvia. "What are you complaining about?" “I’m fine,” the girl answered and then blurted out... “My hymen has burst, and I need a certificate stating that I am a girl. I have a very strict dad. And I’m going to get married... Here... I will pay you as
I was in my boss’s office yesterday, naked on my knees, and he was sitting back in his desk chair while I sucked his dick — it’s a pretty regular Friday thing for us. I had the head of his dick in the back of my throat when his secretary buzzed and said “Mr. Carson, your wife’s on Line 1.” I expected him to say he would call her back like he usually does, but he picked up and said “Hey, honey.” I started to pull back to stop, but he held the back of my head and basically told me to keep going. So I did…as he discussed dinner plans with a 28-year-old wife who’s five months pregnant and already has two kids with him. He just carried on a typical conversation as I slopped up and down his shaft, licked around the head, gave some suction — all the things I always do for him to make him cum. Eventually, I heard him say “Honey, can you hold on?” Then he put her on hold, put both hands on the sides of my face and blew a load into my mouth. I swallowed the first blast and then waited for th