I had a really great guy friend in college. We met during freshman orientation, bonded and stayed friends throughout. He was the sweetest. Always remembered my birthday, helped me with classes when I needed it. Brought me ice cream when I was depressed. But there was never anything romantic between us, and I almost always had a boyfriend. Senior year, he called me late one night and said that his girlfriend cheated on him. He was crying and asked if he could come over. I said of course. He showed up at my apartment a mess, crying and disheveled, he immediately wrapped his arms around me and let loose sobbing. I led him in to living room and sat him on the couch and got him some water. He told me about how he caught his girlfriend with another guy and didn’t know what to do. I talked him down while I had my arm around him and I was running my fingers through his hair trying to calm him down. He leaned in to me and put his head on my chest and his hand on my leg, I was just wearing a
This is an older story, but one I've never told before. I had a best friend from high school and after we graduated I hung out at his house a lot. She had an older sister who was home for the summer from college and we ended up hanging out together. I hadn't really thought about girls before, but when she walked into the room it was all I could think about. She was tall and curvy, with warm tan skin. She was perfect and I knew I didn't want to be like her, but I wanted to be with her. I stayed over at their house one night and I couldn't sleep at all. I snuck out of my friend's room while they were asleep and found their older sister in the living room. The lights were all off but for the television screen that kept flickering blue light over the couch. I sat down beside her on the couch. It was a small couch, a loveseat really. She tossed her blanket over my lap so we were under it together. She was watching Gone Girl but it was already half way through the movie. She moved her hand
hey GWS! so awhile ago, i went on a girls trip to cancun with my besties. i was recently broken up so we booked this fancy resort with a spa, and on day two, i signed up for a massage to unwind from all the UNLIMITED FOOD, margaritas and dancing. little did i know, it’d turn into the hottest moment of the trip. i’m on the massage table, naked under a sheet, when this ABSOLUTELY GORGEOUSS masseur (mid-20s, tan, ripped, with a sexy accent) starts working his magic. his hands are strong, kneading my shoulders, then gliding down my back, and i’m already melting, getting wet just from how good it feels. he’s all professional at first, but when he starts on my thighs, his fingers brush *real* close to my pussy, and i let out a little moan. he pauses, smirks, and asks, “is this okay?” in that deep voice, and i’m like, “uh, yeah,” totally blushing but so turned on... at this point i haven't been touched by a dude in over 2 months and im squirming... next thing i know, the sheet’s off,
To avoid writing a whole book I will try shorten it down, I(31M) have had this Muslim neighbour for like 12 years now, lovely, kind, sweet woman. Definitely my type of woman, (43F) short curvy with wide hips plus decently big breasts, beautiful face, very long hair even though covered with a hijab. Over the years I got to know her very well, I would say hi and chat to her when I see her. Give her a hand with things then do a few favours for her. Her husband passed away soon after they moved here. I didn’t really get to know him. But over the years she became very comfortable with me, even close to me. We have had coffee in each other place a few times. Then about a year back things changed, she was renovating her apartment. Got herself some Ikea furniture, I seen her try and move the furniture in. I came out to her and lifted them all in for her, I asked if she wanted a hand putting them together. I noticed recently she had been more interested in me and flirting with me. Not too m
This story is from fourteen years ago when I (F20 at time) was on summer break from college. My sister Jane (F18 at time) was going out with a local guy, Matt (M20) for a few months. I had been in school with him but didn’t know him well until he started dating my sister. Matt was tall, athletic and handsome, dark hair and a bit of a stud really. Admittedly, Jane was hotter than me. She had a perfect body, tall, long legs, perfectly proportioned boobs, and gorgeous facial features coupled with long flowing dark hair. She was also a champion multi sport athlete, excelling at gymnastics in particular. She would go on to a prestigious scholarship when she finished school. I was also very pretty in my own right. A little shorter and a bit stockier but by no means heavy. I had nice big perky boobs that I never tried too hard to cover up. But Jane was on another level. At family events everyone would comment on how stunning she was, but there were rarely ever similar comments about me. B
- Kolya, you idiot, let me through!!! I'll be late for work!!! Kolya was, to put it mildly, a bad neighbor, and if not mildly, a jerk! Constant drinking, partying, music, and shouting until the early hours. And this very creature lived below us. And the worst part is, he was constantly picking on me and picking on me! At first, he just made stupid jokes and offered dubious compliments. Even though I'm 41 and he's a 23-year-old bitch!!! But no, he never let me pass in peace, I have a feeling that he constantly smokes in the entryway, 24/7, the asshole!!! And now, the bitch knows my husband left 30 minutes ago. And I'll tell you right away, I didn't say anything to my husband; this Kolya is as healthy as a battered horse and just as smart! And you can't report him to the police, what am I supposed to say? He won't let me go down the stairs? We live on the fifth, top floor, and he lives on the fourth. And now he's standing between the floors and won'
I honestly still can’t believe this happened. For some quick background info I am 24m, I am 6’1” 225. I played college football so I am in pretty good shape (just d2 nothing special) I have blonde hair and blue eyes. I am in law school. My gf is 24f (let’s just call her Mia) is an elementary school teacher. She is 5’5” and probably 130lbs. She has brown hair and green eyes. She is very attractive. And my gf sister is 18f (let’s just call her Ava) she is a freshman at my college and is studying criminal justice to be a lawyer. She is 5’2” with blond hair and blue eyes. Idk how much she weighs but not much. She is very very attractive. My gf is extremely hot but she is on another planet. To get a good image of what Ava looks like look up young Kristen bell. Not that Kristen isn’t hot now but Ava is only 18 and honestly looks maybe a bit younger. Ok onto the story now. One more piece of quick information me and Mia have been dating for about five years now so we know each other‘s fami
During a GNO we played this sexy card game with a bunch of us girls and some guy friends we know. Everyone was single and almost everyone hooked up by the end of the night. I pulled a card that said I had to show the last selfie I took on my phone, of fucking course right? It was from the night before and I was over at my FWB’s house after the gym. With his cock in my mouth. I said no chance that I was going to show that and I was getting yelled at from all angles, this was the first time of the night someone refused to do what the card said. “YOU HAVE TO SHOW US!” “RULES ARE RULES!” “DON’T BE A LITTLE BITCH TARIN!” *It’s bad you guys, like super bad!* “SHOW US! SHOW US! SHOW US!” *It’s with someone else so I have to text them if it’s ok to show.* “BOOOOOOO” “WE’RE NOT STARTING UP UNTIL HE TEXTS YOU” I messaged Alphonso who I’ve been fucking for a couple months, we met at a boxing gym my bestie and I started going to. I honestly didn’t know how he was going to react, w
Everyone was 18. I’m 27 now. In grade 12 and my lap year, I got on birth control and had my first creampie. I don’t know why, but I literally became addicted. It started with my boyfriend but when we broke up I started hooking up with random guys. It became a full on creampie fetish that I have to this day. Of course we all lived at home with our parents so we’d fuck at school in the bathroom. It started off as a ‘once in a while’ thing but news spreads quick, and the guys would hit me up. Guys would hit me up and we’d plan our sneaky meetup. After school when everyone left I’d tell the guy to go into the wheelchair bathroom and then I’d go in 2 minutes later. Then we’d make out, I’d ride him, and if he lasted I’d usually cum and then that would make the guy cum in me. I literally loved it so much that I started initiating with guys. I knew the risks but still couldn’t help myself. And the guys were just too horny to care. It was literally the time of my life and I recreated t
A friend of mine, Seryoga, told me about it. He and I were in the same class at university. He met this romantic woman. Blonde. Lips as big as a horse's. Curvy, a little slow. But it was clear she had very earthly thoughts—getting fucked hard. There are students like that—it's written all over their faces. They come to university not so much to study as to end up in some cute guy's bed and spread their legs. And then they tease their friends, saying, "Nobody fucks you!" Seryoga was cute. Also blond. With a good sense of humor. And so, he says, he came to her dorm. He brought cake. They sat down and drank tea. What else should they do? Not read books, after all. He started groping her. He unbuttoned her robe, and there was her bra. He reached into her bra and started feeling her nipples. They were also large, like cherries. Her areolas were wide, dark, and bumpy. He got turned on, of course. Victoria noticed it and placed her palm on his bulge. And so they sat the
Just thought I'd document some of my hottest memories before they started to slip away. There's a fair amount of build up. To skip to the the spicy stuff go to * * * This was a couple of years ago, I was pretty tipsy at a bar I frequent when a friend of mine approached to introduce me to someone. Sarah was this striking woman, petite at 5'2 but still had curves. I towered over her at 6'0. Her long curly hair done into two thick braids. She had almost cat like eyes and full sexy lips. Like I said, striking. The conversation was short and I didn't think much of it. Everyone there knew I was married and I spotted her ring as well. I was polite. She was quiet. The whole interaction to me seemed odd, Why would my friend introduce me to someone who didn't want to talk? The next day I had a friend request on Facebook from her. Turns out she was quiet and awkward because she was intimidated by how handsome I was and had bullied my friend into introducing her to me. Honestly I thought she
“Honey, we need to talk.” Lindsey looked uncomfortable as she greeted me at the door. That is not a great opening line to hear from your long-time girlfriend when you get home from a 16 hour work shift. Nodding in acceptance, I asked for a minute to get a cup of coffee and told her I’d meet her on the back porch. When I got out there she was fidgeting and wouldn’t look me in the eyes. I sat down and calmly waited, knowing she would get it out best by being given her own time to work it out. “Anna saw your cock!” She blurted out, locking her eyes on me and blushing. “I’m sorry!” Anna was her younger sister. I sat sipping my coffee and trying to digest the information. When and how were top questions on my mind, as well as trying to figure out why this was such a problem, and how well she would take it if I acted as nonchalant about it as I felt. “Okay. How about we start with the full story?” I queried in as careful and encouraging tone as I could manage without chuck
On our last day in Bangkok we were doing some last minute shopping to use up our Thai money. So as we were walking around and my wife said "where shall we go next". So I said "we can go to a blowjob bar to use up some of the spare money!" She thought about it for a few seconds and then said "OK then, let's go" so we got on the train and went to Nana. There is a place down there called blowjob ally. You guessed it, renowned for the famous blowjob bars. I'd done a little bit of prior research. We walked up to the girls sitting outside and they eagerly came over to us with a menu. It only had two things on the menu...... blowjob or soapy massage. I selected the blowjob, of course, and we were told to sit down. I looked at my wife and said "which one should I pick". It was kinda weird with my wife sitting next to me deciding which one I wanted to blow me. I asked my wife to pick one for me but she couldn't decided and wanted me to pick who I wanted. So I picked the one that could sp
When I saw and heard my wife, it scared me quite a bit. I was balls deep inside her daughter's friend's ass and just filled it with cum. I knew she would be upset but not mad. We both fuck around but we usually tell the other when we are going to do it. Plus, I wasn't sure if she knew about me fucking her daughter but once I saw her undressing, I figured I was in the clear. I pulled out of Jade's ass and she fell onto the bed. I wasn't sure if she knew my wife was there or not but she soon found out. My wife went over to Jade and kissed her. She then told Jade she was brave to take my thick cock in her ass. Jade wasn't startled. She seemed to enjoy my wife's attention and seemed to want more. My wife climbed on top of Jade and kissed her again. Before long, she kissed down her body and started to lick her pussy. "Jade, you taste wonderful. Mr K has done a good job fucking you." My wife then looked at me and told me to go shower and join them. I did as my wife asked but I still won
Last Saturday, I met Tom for a date. Tom was the total package: he was tall, attractive, sculpted like a Greek god, and was in a better professional position than 90% of men his age, holding a master’s degree in finance and already working for one of the country’s largest banks at just 23. And he knew it. So that made him an extremely confident man. God clearly has favorites, kinda unfair if you ask me. But I didn’t mind. Quite the opposite, actually. Your girl was ovulating, so needless to say, I knew exactly what I was looking for, and I found it in Tom. The chemistry was definitely there, I think. I’m also an ambitious, career-driven woman, soon to graduate from a top institution. I religiously hit the gym three times a week, and I have a multicultural background, just like Tom. So we actually had quite a lot in common, down to our music taste. Physically though, we were complete opposites. Tom is a 6’2 blond man with intense green eyes and short, carefully styled hair. I’m a Bl
I am amazed at how much incest exists. All kinds. I am a straight guy, not especially handsome, average, average build, average cock, I'd say a bit longer than some, but not really thick. Nothing special. But over the years, somehow, I have run in to quite a few families that had fun together, or, one member who allowed sex with a sister, or even mother. Seemingly straight girls, who, when circumstances occurred, did things I never thought they would do. I admit, in my youth, I was naive about such things, I thought my circumstances were quite the rare thing. Boy was I wrong. My mom taught me about incest, let's start there, before I get to...not getting college age daughter's pregnant. I was lucky enough to be brought up by a great mother, who became a single mom when I was just getting interested in girls. Let me be clear, we, she, did nothing, until I was college age, past my 18th birthday. Up to that time, yes, I had lived with her, we weren't shy, all kids are naked
Mikhail, a 25-year-old guy, immediately got a job as a security guard at a large corporation as soon as he returned from the army. For the past year, he'd been working as a driver for the CEO of this corporation, and it so happened that while driving his boss, he sometimes entrusted him with driving his wife to the gym or the spa. So they began an affair, during those days when he'd take his boss's wife to the spa or the gym, supposedly. They'd either rent a hotel room, or Misha would drive out into the woods outside the city, where they'd have sex like rabid rabbits. Natasha gave Mikhail a blowjob in the back seat of an expensive Maybach. — I witnessed a conversation here, the chief accountant needed a driver and security guard all in one for some business trip, I recommended you. Natalia said, pulling away from the member. - Why? I'm not bad here either, when such a milf gives me pleasure. Natalia was 13 years older than Mikhail. She was madly in love with
A few months ago, a new upper level supervisor, Lexi, transferred into my department. She was nice and friendly from the start, wanting to know everyone and learn about the department. She seemed better than the guy before her. Lexi is probably in her early 30s. Cute face but can't tell much more. Having to wear a hair net and jacket takes away from seeing her looks and body but she looks fairly good. She would always talk to me and call me by my name if I ever saw her. She seemed genuinely interested in her job and the people that worked for her. I was chatting with Lexi on a Friday, at the end of my shift. I'm not sure what we were talking about but she said that a bunch of the guys around remind her of her dad. I told her since I've raised three boys, I'm the ultimate dad. Lexi then said, "if I was a bad girl, would you spank me daddy?" I'm normally quick with a comeback but this left me speechless. She was looking at me and biting her bottom lip. After I didn't say anything fo
So last weekend, i was invited to this guy’s birthday party. His girlfriend had booked a hotel apartment in this really cool hotel (Five JVC) which had its own small pool. It was a small crowd, just a few feeinds, lots of booze, and chill vibes. I rolled up in my usual slutty getup: tiny black crop top, no bra, and a skirt so short my ass was basically saying hi to everyone. 😜 I felt like a total snack, and had the eyes of all the guys on me yhroughout the night, much to the dismay of their partners, hahaha. Fast forward to the night, the party’s dying down, we’re all tipsy, sprawled on the couches in the huge living room. Someone asks the birthday boy, what he wants as a gift. He grins, half-joking, very tipsy, “A sloppy blowjob, duh.” The room cracks up, but his girlfriend’s like, “Yeah, not happening, I don’t do that.” Ouch, savage. I could see the dissapointment on his face, his girl has always been a bit of a prude. I’m just sipping my drink, smirking, my horny brain already w
The hospital at seven in the morning is a liminal place, caught between silence and chaos. The night shift lingers, pale and exhausted, while the day staff trickle in with fresh uniforms and half-finished coffees. I was already in the pharmacy, leaning over a pile of medication charts, when I saw her for the first time. She came in with the head nurse, walking a little too straight-backed, the way people do when they’re trying to hide nerves. She was new. Fresh out of school, the head nurse explained, starting her rotation with us. A graduate nurse with her first real ward assignment. Her ID badge swung on its lanyard as she nodded, smiling politely to the handful of staff who looked up. When her eyes flicked to me, she smiled again — soft, careful, like she wasn’t sure of the right level of friendliness. I gave her a nod and a professional smile back, but something caught in me instantly. She was tall, slim but not fragile, blonde hair tied back in a neat ponytail. The kind of beau