I used to live in a small town in my early 20s where everyone knew each other. I mean, it's nice to have known my friends since childhood and stay close to them as adults. We're a group of five: Guilherme and Letícia (whom I dated during high school) are siblings, and there are Erica, Eduardo, and me. We usually plan group short trips to the neighboring towns (where all the fun actually happened) to split the gas money, and this time was no different. There was a small rock festival going on, and we planned to go there together, but a small problem came up at the last minute: Guilherme has now found a girlfriend, and, of course, she's going with us. I don't blame him for wanting her to sit in the front seat; anything goes at the beginning of a relationship. The only problem now was sharing the remaining three seats between the four of us. Since it was a quick trip, someone would sit on someone else's lap, and that was it. Since Letícia and I are the smallest couple, we agreed on this
I’m a 35 year old commercial pilot. Brown hair. 6’ft. In pretty good shape. I do ok with women but travel a shitload and when I’m at home I don’t feel like going out to score a lot. Last week, there was a lady on my plane to Texas. I spotted her pre-boarding and right away I thought “oof. Wow.” I was thrilled to see she was in first class, and I decided to be a little bold: I came out to “check on the passengers up front” before we even took off. Late 30s. Mom vibes. Glasses. Hair pulled up - but tattoos peeking out from under a nice sweatshirt. She mentioned she was traveling for business and I told her “well, I’ll try to get you there quickly and safely.” When I came out halfway through the flight to have a chat, she was all smiles. What was I going to do, she asked, when we got where we were going? I mentioned a thing we sometimes tend to do called “slam-click” - where aviation folks kind of chill in your room from the time you get to the hotel until you have to head back to the
Soooooo this one happened a while ago when I needed a decent headshot for work. Nothing crazy, just something I had to submit to go on my little ID card thingy in my new job. I recruited the help of Daniel (my photography nerd friend from university) and dressed myself up a white blouse, a tidy skirt, and a little bit of makeup. The plan was to take two or three photos and pick the least awkward. But we ended up taking a lot more than that. Anyway, when I got to his apartment he’d actually rearranged his entire living room; moved the couch back, unfolded a three-panel room divider with a grid pattern and draped a fuzzy cream throw over a low stool. Two softboxes bathed everything in a pale neutral glow. Complete overkill, but it kinda made me feel a little special, which was nice! “It's for my own practice too,” he shrugged. “People are scary to photograph! I want to make sure I get it right!” I smiled. “I’m not scary, am I?” His eyes flicked down to my blouse, which was admitted
I M25 went on vacation a few months ago. We did a Roadtrip with a couple of friends. One of the girls also a friend of mine was always the “hot girl” of the group. Blonde blue eyes perfect body and overall just super nice and cute. Since I joined this friendgroup she always had a boyfriend and at his point I knew her for a while so I naturally never had any intentions with her. We were just good friends and at this point and I knew her for so long that I never thought there was something between us. Well, that kinda changed during this trip. On the third day after a lot of driving we didn’t manage to find a proper hotel in the evening so we decided to sleep in a cheaper hostel place. In the hostel we only were able to book a room with two double beds so two guys and a girl slept in one bed and me and the friend I was talking about took the other. We slept in beds together before so it wasn’t a big deal for us. We were all exhausted from the long drive so everyone agreed to sleep ear
Okay so I go to the gym to scout out gym bros to fuck. Y'all already know that so I don't have to explain how much of a huge slut I am, but just now that it's all I ever think about. So when a nice man starting making eyes at me at the gym I was ecstatic. I was giving him some smiles and eventually went over to him to make some small talk. He said he had a small personal studio at his place, but he liked going to the gym to meet people. I asked if I could see his personal gym at home and he happily escorted me out of the gym and into his car. So, I walked into this stranger's apartment and I am immediately struck by the fact that it's on the nice side of town. It's full of expensive looking shit and he immediately takes me to a gym that takes up an entire room in his house. It's full of free weights and benches and every little fitness tool they have up at the gym, he had it there. He came up behind me and put his hands on my hips. I pressed my ass back against him and felt him start
Growing up, friends of my parents come and go. They would have tea in the afternoon, or drinks at the late of night. Our house was always filled with people no matter the day of the week or time of the day. But out of all of them, Johanna stood out most to me. She was undoubtedly a woman of class and character. Since I was young, she had always looked stunning, lighting up the room as soon as she stepped in. Her long wavy hair would graze the air, big brown eyes looking at you intently, her body was curvy and voluptuous — the kind that was meant for men, not boys. It’s a long standing surprise that she did not marry. Naturally, everyone had their speculations. But the men did not care for it, and continue to woo her constantly. Aunt Johanna, as we kids called her, was always nice to me, often inviting me to adult conversations and giving me snacks she brought from her travels. One day, I was back home from college over the weekend. My laundry cycle just started, so I was left there
Like all anonymous storytellers, I will introduce myself to you by a false name, because my safety depends on it, which you will understand after reading my own story of sex-cheating with a loving but very jealous husband. My name is Svetlana, I am 32 years old and for this age I have a simply magnificent body, especially my butt and firm second-size breasts, which have been crazy about since university. To be honest, I married Sergey (my husband) for convenience, because before I got a high-paying job in the HR company, I really needed money and a loved one. We never had anything special with Sergey, and even our sex was quite banal due to his widespread religiosity - he did not want me in the ass, and I just pine for the anus. Because in addition to sexual hypocrisy, my husband is also not averse to getting physical in a fit of jealous anger, because in his understanding I flirt with each of his friends and the last time I kicked him out of the house, for a while. Of course, we co
There is a married guy in my neighborhood that I’ve fucked a few times. I know he’s married even though he slips off his ring because there are pictures all over his house and the last time we fucked she nearly walked in on him balls deep inside of me. A sane person would say it’s too risky to keep going to him after almost being caught but I've never claimed to be sane. I went over to his place again and he was more than happy to show me back to the bedroom. He said we didn’t have much time but I can’t be rushed. I am usually determined to cum because what is the point if I don’t get off? I was having a lot of fun to be honest, I was being a little dominate. I made him take all his clothes off for me before I ever took a stitch off. I pushed him onto his back on the bed and straddled his hips. I threw my shirt off and wiggled my skirt further up my hips. His cock was hard below me, pressing against me through my panties. That was the only barrier between us now and I know he was los
I got a relatively exotic name Elina. A seemingly respectable wife, 35 years old. A couple of years ago, I got tired of the measured life of my loving husband Vitya and took my appearance seriously. Diligent training, jogging for tens of kilometers did their job. Now I am a real milf. A nice slim figure, big breasts and a lush ass. Basically, there is everything to please the eye of the spouse and have sex regularly. But no matter how hard I tried, no makeup, no sexy lingerie - my intimate life did not return to its previous course. About 7 years ago, we fucked like rabbits, and now once a month, this is already happiness. At this time, I realized that monogamy is a primeval evil! In my opinion, it is she who killed all the pleasure that can only be obtained from sex. It didn't take long before I turned into a real bitch. The office staff hated me, my husband was constantly offended and didn't talk. People call it "undersexing." And everything would have continued li
I (m18) was at my friends 19th birthday party with my girlfriend (f18). We were down at the local campground, camping for the night. My girlfriend and I were sleeping in the back of my car. We were laying together, her body back up against mine, when I got an erection. It pressed up against her ass, and I heard her gasp a little when I pushed into her. We started doing foreplay, kissing and rubbing and all that, and I pulled her pants down alongside mine, continuing foreplay with my cock pressed against her. Eventually, I flipped her onto her stomach and started pressing up on top of her. Kissing her back and neck, rubbing my hands along her body. I had my cock between her butt cheeks, when I noticed she would gasp a little harder when my cock head got close to her ass. Just to test the waters, I moved the head up and down, pressing into her asshole, and sure enough, she liked it. I got one of my fingers wet, started fingering her, adding more as I went, until eventually she let
hey reddit, everyone is 18 here. so i've known this guy, let's call him jake, for like two years now. we're super close friends, always hanging out, sharing secrets, that kind of thing. his girlfriend dumped him a week ago, and he's been moping around, but i couldn't help but think about all the stories i'd heard. his ex and a couple of his past hookups used to brag about how good his dick was, l**ike seriously, they'd say he had this thick, veiny cock** **hes been pretty sad lately so figured why not comfort him in a way that benefits us both. so i invited him over to my place last night, said we'd watch movies and drink to take his mind off her.** \--- we started on the couch, popping open some beers, and he's venting about how she was always complaining about dumb shit. i listened, nodding, but my mind was already wandering to what was under his jeans. after a while, i scooted closer, put my hand on his thigh, and said, "jake, you deserve someone who appreciates you." he
*If my wife ever reads this, she’ll kill me.* When we lived in London, when my wife was still my girlfriend, her younger sister would come over to the UK from Poland to stay with us every summer, during her months-long break from university. She’d come to practise her English and to earn decent money by working temporary jobs we’d help her get. It would be cramped, three of us living in a one-bedroom place, but we made it work. And she was fun to be around, my wife’s younger sister, she was relaxed and funny, plus she cooked for us. And, of course, she was gorgeous. I’ll call her Lena. Lena’s seven years younger than my wife (she was older than 18 when this happened, don’t worry). They look broadly similar, tall, slender, blonde, beautiful. When she stayed with us, I had to keep reminding myself that Lena was essentially my younger sister, especially when I found my eye straying to her, when I found myself checking her out. Lena sure didn’t make it easy though. She often wore tight
I'm 38, divorced, and living by myself. He is 19 year old, young, rough, and has such an amazing libido. We met at my son's birthday party and I gave him a blow job in the bathroom and then I gave him my number and told him to cal me. The next day he got in contact me, came over and fucked me until I was drooling and blabbering from all the orgasms I was having. I had been extremely sexually frustrated. Ever since then, every day, he has been coming over to my place after his classes and he has literally been fucking my brains out. Recently, however, he suddenly had the urge to record him fucking me and he said he wanted to post them online. The idea does turn me on quite a bit, because I mod for a few NSFW reddit subs where lots of women post their sexy nudes and sex videos on the internet. Even though I posted them before, I've since stopped after I became a mom. I just think it's something that's immoral and unbefitting of a mom. So initially I told him no. But last night as he wa
Accidentally opening the door at the wrong time, for her, I saw a beautiful maid. Coal-black hair, brown eyes, and thick black eyebrows. She wasn't wearing sexy clothes or high heels. But something about her caught my eye, and I immediately became attached to this woman, asking her how she found working here. Not knowing what to answer, she introduced herself as Linda, and immediately offered her hand. Apparently, she was new, since she didn't know who I was. We got acquainted. I forbade all my subordinates to offer me their hand, and when someone did, I recognized the newcomer, repeating over and over that this was not allowed. But I didn't tell her this. I liked the soft skin of her small hand so much that, without letting go, I began to tell her how nice it was here, and that everyone without exception gave tips, so the salary increase for the month would be significant. The woman became embarrassed, looked away. She was almost silent, and I told her and told her. How
Tara contacted me on Wednesday with details about her mom. She had talked to her mom about a man she trusted to be good to her and would be excited, extremely caring for her needs and be an exceptional lover to her. She could tell that her mother was skeptical about the situation but after more talking, Linda, her mom, was actually a little excited. Also, she didn't tell her it was me but did say I was married and my wife was completely fine with it. I texted Tara Thursday to have her mom to dress casually and to be ready to go out to eat at 6. This was a suggestion of my wife to get Linda comfortable with the situation and to get to know me a little better. Once I arrived at Linda's house, she was definitely surprised to see me. She was confused at first and reluctantly went out with me. Even though we didn't know each other that well, she still felt awkward about the situation. Our casual dinner went well and we talked about her divorce and what could happen later on. Linda knew
Okay so I have had this idea stuck in my head for as long as I can remember. Basically it is the ultimate casual encounter. Fucking a guy who I don't know, never see, and have never met. I was messing around on fet just writing about the idea and talking to different people who shared a similar interest and I came across someone who lived less than a mile away from me. He asked if this was just a dream for me or if it's something that I wanted to make a reality. I told him I wanted to make it real. He explained exactly how it was gonna go down and I got so turned on that I begged him to come right away. I only ever saw this guys body, never his face, and I could tell he was in great shape. I got my room all setup, unlocked my door, and told him to let me know when he was five minutes away. When I got the msgg, I got into bed, took off my panties, covered my head with a blanket, and started warming up my pussy. It was hardly necessary since I was already soaked from the anticipation.
Before we got home the next day, my mother called and said she was at our house and sent the babysitter home so we didn't get to see Tara. The first thing my wife did was find the vibrator. She told me Tara didn't clean it off and her dried up juices were covering it. We didn't see Tara for a few days until after New Year's. My wife received a text from Tara, telling us she would be at her parents alone and wanted us to come over the next day. Both of us called out of work and after dropping the kids at school, we went to see Tara. Tara greeted us at the door in a beautiful silk robe. She asked if we wanted anything to drink and both of us declined. "Since you two don't want anything to drink, we might as well get started." She turned and walked away from us. She dropped the robe and was completely naked. She bent over at the waist and we could see a pink jewel in her ass. She turned, looked at us, winked then walked off. My wife and I quickly followed her. We followed Tara in
This story took place a couple of years before I got with Allie. It will be relevant later. Plus, it was just plain fun. Samantha was a coworker at the rescue squad. Often times we both picked up shifts that no one wanted and worked overtime as a team on the ambulance. It was a small county and most nights there was little to do except for a few sporadic calls over a 12 or even 24 hour shift. Samantha was a tall brunette in her mid thirties. Her tac pants hugged her rather large ass, and she had a bit of trouble keeping her polos tucked in thanks to her bust that pulled her shirt up. She dealt with quite a few guys on the squad and random people on calls and at the hospital making passes at her. She took it in with a knowing smirk before telling them she was married, but anyone that got too pushy found themselves dealing with a pissed off firecrackers. One of the new EMTs had quit outright after he had pinched her ass one day as they were going up the stairs. She mule kicked him
**Hey readers!** \--- “Omg, that thing is huge!" Sofia said and watched with her mouth wide open. "I think it's quite average," Luca joked. The four of us looked in shock as we saw Maddison sucking on Ramiro's dick. She laid down between his legs, still with her clothes on. She had both of her hands on his dick, and she was stroking him while kissing the tip. Her lips were around the head, and she was bobbing up and down. Nathalie laid down next to Ramiro while kissing him and she was rubbing her hands over his naked body. "How does she fit that all in her mouth," Sofia said. "You should ask Nina, she succeeded," I joked. "Really?" Sofia said to Nina with her eyes glaring. Nina blushed and let out a shy giggle. "I'm skilled, you know." I don't think that Maddison or Ramiro even noticed that we were staring at them, but Nathalie definitely did. As soon as she noticed us looking, she gave us a naughty grin and put her hands on Maddison removing her outfit from her body. You ca
I would never be his first, and I was ok with that. Ok, well, eventually I was ok with it. Mostly once I came to be comfortable enough to accept and express my fantasies. But it’s not something we actively sought, either. When the girl in the apartment next door, Brandi, started asking me questions about a night we were particularly loud, however, it all fell into place. Brandi frequently had guys over, though I realized we hadn’t heard anything in a while. What started with questions about our sex turned into making plans for her to fuck him. Culminating in me asking “what are your ground rules?” And so, it was set. I could watch without participating. She wanted sex, no romance. She could see him as cute, but didn’t want to mess up our relationship nor was she really attracted to him. And that was fine. She hid in the closet on the night we chose, while I blindfolded him in the bed. As I began to suck on his big, hard dick Brandi snuck out of the closet. I quietly shifted over whi