Threesome With a Lesbian Couple
This one happened a while back I was meeting a female friend of mine at a bar. She was there with 2 friends she had from work. They were a gay couple, both women in their early - m
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“Do you care if she looks?”
I was in college and had met a girl on tinder. We talked for a couple weeks or so and ended up meeting out at a bar one night (both of us 21). Her dorm roommate was there as well.
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People act like sucking your friend's cock is some huge life-altering event and I'm over here like... it's really not lol. I've always been the sexually open one in every friend gr
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3,441 stories · Page 1Used To Eat Boss's Pussy For Better Shifts
Back shortly after I finished college and was looking for a real job I worked at a 3rd party cellphone retailer in sales. We had a small store front in a standalone building in a college town. There were about 8-10 people employed at that store at any given time, mostly part timers I had worked there for about a year and after finishing school I was trying to get full time hours. There were only 2 full time employees aside from our manager and they had both worked there for years. They had their shifts set in stone. So I was picking up everyone else's shifts and working just about every single weekend to get by One day it was just me and my manager in the store. It was a weekday morning and she usually just hid in her office while I watched the store front. We were absolutely dead and she must have been bored because she left her door open and was talking to me. She had never flirted hard with me but she would make comments sometimes that were suggestive but she could play them off a
She gave me the best blowjob of my life then left without giving me her name, sparking a months-long search that ended the best way possible
Her dark brown eyes glistened with moisture as she choked on my cock, but she still didn't break eye contact. As the tip pushed against the back of her throat, she sat up and adjusted to let it slide further down. She began flexing and contracting her throat to massage my cock as it slipped as far down as it could go. She let my balls roll gently through her dexterous fingers while the other hand rested on my body. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and I gripped her hand. She pulled back up to catch her breathe, then went back to rhythmically bobbing up and down, twisting her mouth and flicking her tongue all over my shaft. It was wet, loud, and sloppy. "Oh fuck, I think I'm gonna..." I started. "I..." I could barely speak. She took one last deep breathe then pushed my cock down her throat once again. The combination of throat contractions and tongue stroking had me cumming in seconds. Each shot deposited directly into her stomach. My body tightened and lifted with each pump l
Sometimes love comes at work
Why is it that when you're thirty-two, running a department, with your own apartment, car, and complete independence, everyone thinks you're deeply unhappy? Marina threw her phone down on the couch in irritation. Another "kind" friend had sent her a link to a dating site with the caption, "Well, at least try it, okay?" Try it. As if they were talking about a new kind of tea, not a real person. She walked to the window, hugging herself. Outside, November drizzled, gray and hopeless, making her feel even more miserable. Her friends had long since married, had children, and were now trying with enviable persistence to arrange her personal life. "Marisha, you're not made of iron," they'd say, sighing meaningfully. Iron. Maybe she was. In three years of running the department, she'd learned not to show emotion, not to trust first impressions, and not to mix work with personal matters. Especially the latter. At work, everything was stable and pr
Quickie with the Groom’s Sister
This past weekend an old buddy of mine (M28) from high school got married. I went solo and without any intention of hooking up with anyone, but after a few shots of tequila at the reception the dance floor opened up and I couldn’t take my eyes off of his older sister (F35). She was one of the bridesmaids and was wearing a blue dress that hugged her curvy waist. It was a Hispanic wedding so some cumbia started playing and she was alone so I asked her if she wanted to dance. Soon my hands were on her hips and her arms around my shoulders and we were getting very close very fast. We chatted while we danced. I’d seen her before at our soccer games in high school but never talked to her. She told me she remembered me and thought I was cute even back then. Then the song changed and some rap song started playing and without missing a beat I grabbed her hand and spun her around she started backing it up against me pressing her thick ass against my crotch grinding away at it. I wrapped my
y Asian girlfriend and I visited a sex shop - and it turned into a sex show
My girlfriend was raised in a very conservative Asian household. We met at work and after a long, tension-filled buildup, we finally got together. For her, it was like allowing the flood gates to finally open; she entered her sexual renaissance. And I was the nurturing beneficiary. After we’d gotten together, I had a work function in the city one night. It was one of those events where you talk to executives and clients; but you don’t really don’t want to be there. It was a formal and professional occasion so I was obligated, but it was outside of her working requirements. A few hours in, I’d had a few drinks and my tolerance for corporate small talk was waning. I’d sent her a photo of my suit and she’d responded instantly with a selfie of her tucked up in bed in tight summer pyjamas that hugged her slim, curvy body. Her long black framed her face, pouty lips accentuating her regret at being separated for the night. I made up my mind. “Come.” I texted her. “Put on a tight black dre
Threesome With a Lesbian Couple
This one happened a while back I was meeting a female friend of mine at a bar. She was there with 2 friends she had from work. They were a gay couple, both women in their early - mid twenties (nearly 10 years younger than me at the time) I'm going to just refer to them as Mary and Beth for this story (not their real names at all lol). Beth was definitely more girly and dressed like any other girl at the bar, 5'2" petite and a passingly pretty face. Mary dressed more tomboyish, she wore a lot of basketball jerseys and baggy tshirts. Usually wore baggy jeans or sweatpants with skater shoes. She had short curly hair she kept tucked under a hat. She and I actually hit it off immediately. We were playing pool together and talking about video games we were both into. She was a lot of fun to hang out with I became friends with both of them and we exchanged numbers/socials and I started hanging out with them alone occasionally (mostly Mary) and we would game a lot and even started working
How I Fell in Love with My Stepmother
My father married when I was already nineteen. I was a sophomore then, living in the dorm, and coming home on weekends—just to do laundry, get a decent meal, and so on. My mother had left us even earlier, three years earlier, and my father was alone for a long time. I got used to the quiet house, the smell of old books and his tobacco, the same mug always standing in the kitchen, and dumplings and beer in the fridge. And then he called and said he was married. He just presented me with a fait accompli. I didn't even know how to react right away. I just asked, "Who?" He replied, "Come over and meet me." Her name was Irina. She was thirty-two. I remembered the number because it somehow immediately stuck out to me—thirty-two, and my father was forty-eight. I thought then: well, it happens. Anything can happen. Maybe she needs an apartment, maybe something else. Anyway, I didn't really worry about it. I had enough of my own problems—sessions, a part-time job, I h
I came inside my coworker’s gf while he sat in the next room
The next few days at work, I tried to avoid Casey as much as possible. Unfortunately, he seemed to be doing the opposite, as if subconsciously witnessing his girlfriend deep-throating my dick had brought us closer together. But in truth, he was blissfully oblivious to the forbidden beauty lying in my Hidden photos folder. A stronger man might have deleted them out of principle, but I knew that unless requested by Kelly herself, those pictures weren’t going anywhere. And then came Friday, when the usual, “what are you doing Sunday?” conversation came about. I thought about lying, saying I was busy or getting sick. But sure enough, when the time came, I encouraged our usual routine. And then came Sunday, and the hours leading up to their arrival left me near crippled with anxiety. I had not talked to Kelly since she left my house that day. I had conjured up a million reasons to casually text her but had stopped myself each time. *Is she feeling the same shame I am? What if she doesn’t
I had sex with my sister's girlfriend PART 2
Ashley reached for her phone. I watched her thumb skim across the screen, quickly then slowly, quickly then slowly, scrolling notifications and checking Snap like nothing weird had happened at all. Then her whole face lit up. “Speak of the devil,” Ashley said, holding the phone up so I could see. “Your sister just woke up.” The message was from my sister. The screen showed a selfie: Maya in bed, hair in a messy snarl, her bare shoulder peeking out from a blue blanket. Her eyes looked puffy but happy. The caption read: “horny, where did u go? woke up without u and I can’t find my pants lol.” My face burned so hard I thought it might catch the couch on fire. Ashley giggled. “I told you she was trouble.” She climbed off my lap, stretched, and stepped into her thong like it was a stage cue. Then she handed me my shorts and snapped her own shorts up over her hips. She kept scrolling as she walked to the kitchen, swigging juice from the carton and firing back texts with both thumbs. Sh
My Bestie fucked while I slept in her bed so I fucked her brother
I (38F) was 19 and spent the night with my best friend. She was the same age, taller, and skinnier. Though we wore basically the same size bra, her boobs were perkier and looked bigger because of the type of bra she wore. She was better at makeup. Her clothes were more revealing. And her hair was always perfect. She had an older boyfriend and he joined us as we watched a movie. We ate some pizza, smoked a joint, and put on another movie. At some point I must have fallen asleep. We were on her queen size bed. It was pushed up in the corner of the room. I was closest to the wall. I woke up facing it, just inches away, and the bed was moving. I could hear heavy breathing. I didn't dare turn my head, but I soon realized what was happening. I didn't want to mess them up, so I pretended to still be asleep. I moved one of my hands between my legs and slowly rubbed my clit as I listened. I imagined what position they may be in and what her sex face looks like. A little while later my fr
I fuck to 2 homeless women
I was driving back home, I went to the gas station for gas, when I arrived there was a girl at the door who asked me for money to eat, first I told her that I couldn’t, I paid for some snacks and when I got out the store I asked her if it was really for food and she said yes so I bought her food, she thanked me and told me that her friend was on the other side of the parking lot, we talked for a little while but I had to go home, Back to the car it occurred to me what would happen if I fucked the two of them, they were two white girls one was 31 the other 35 honestly they did look very good to live on the street. I went back with them and offered them money for sex, they told me no and I thought I would get into trouble but suddenly the girl followed me and asked me how much I would pay and I told her I didn’t know, she asked me for 50 dollars and I said yes but that I would come back at night because I didn’t want them to see me doing that. I returned at night and they were ready,
“Do you care if she looks?”
I was in college and had met a girl on tinder. We talked for a couple weeks or so and ended up meeting out at a bar one night (both of us 21). Her dorm roommate was there as well. We got some drinks, played some pool, had an overall good time. Things started to wind down and the girl I was with (Hannah) and I were going to walk back to her dorm room. Her roommate said she was gonna go by another friend’s apartment for a while. We get back to her dorm room and we’re laying on her bed watching a movie. It’s a standard small dorm room with her bed on one side of the room and her roommates bed on the other side. After some of the movie, bodies get closer, hands start wondering, and clothes start hitting the floor. After some foreplay we begin having sex. First in missionary, then to doggy. I’m not sure if it was the sound of the movie, our buzzed state, or just locked in the moment of sex, but neither of us heard the door open. Sarah - “Oh shit I’m so sorry” She was already a step or
I had sex with my sister's girlfriend
You’d think after three years of college and every possible flavor of porn the internet had to offer, nothing could shock me. Turns out I was wrong. Last night, I sat up in my room for two straight hours watching my little sister get her pussy eaten by her girlfriend, and I still spent the whole time half convinced I’d hallucinated it all. It’s not that I hadn’t suspected Maya was into girls. The signs were there. First it was those sleepovers that started in high school, all giggles and TikToks and loud whispers after midnight. Then the time I saw her in the pool with Ashley, the neighbor girl, and they were “play-wrestling” on inflatable unicorns. I was supposed to be mowing the lawn, but I watched through the sliding glass, pretending I couldn’t hear Maya’s shrieks of laughter or see the way Ashley grabbed her tits under the water. I didn’t know if Maya even knew I was watching her back then. Ashley moved in next door during my sophomore year, but she was a couple grades ahead of
A friend's wedding: MFM with a shy girl
If someone had told me I'd be spending the night on the veranda with two groomsmen at my best friend's wedding, I'd have been shocked. I've always been the good girl in our group. That is, the one who makes sure no one overindulges, collects everyone's phones and purses, calls taxis, and reminds everyone that they have to go to work the next day. Even the bride's mother praised me all evening: "This is someone we should follow." I smiled modestly and adjusted the strap of my dress. The dress, by the way, was mint-colored, with an open back. I spent three weeks choosing it and was unsure until the very last minute if it was too bold. Anya said, "Take it, you look like a queen in it." Anya always makes all the decisions around here. The wedding turned out to be a big one. Seventy people, a country house rented for two days, a tent in the courtyard, live music, a toastmaster with below-the-belt jokes that everyone pretended not to hear. I was run
Coworker and I Would Masturbate Simultaneously When Work Was Slow
Just out of college I got a job in my hometown, in my field of study. It was a low-paying gig, but I got to work with a lot of great people around my age. I grew particularly close with a girl named Alyx, who went to high school across town and graduated the same year as me. We didn't know each other before working together, but we became fast friends, since we often had to work alone on Sunday nights, and we had a similar sense of raunchy, horny humor. We were both dating other people when we first met, but both relationships became rocky fairly quickly. She became single a couple of months before I did, and when news spread that I was recently single, our coworkers assumed Alyx and I would start dating. Alyx and I joked about it, but neither one of us had the guts to make the move. It's not that I didn't find her attractive, but I wasn't pining for her either. This was also my first post-college job, and I wasn't sure I was ready to risk it all right out of the gate. On the ot
Being the designated driver for my sister's friends. Part 2: The game called Trombone.
Recap- I was the designated driver to my sister Janet's friends. I picked up Olivia, Jessie and Tanya from the pub at midnight and received an Australian kiss from them. What was that about? \--- We arrived at the apartment, me still half distracted from seeing Olivia topless in the seat behind me and trying to recover from the amazing blowjob that happened just moments ago. As I pulled in, I handed Tanya the keys to the apartment and asked her to go ahead as I get Janet. “Sis, do you need to go to the hospital?” I said concerned as I shook her shoulders. Thankfully, she woke up and said that she was just sleepy, and I helped her get out of the car and walk to the apartment. When I entered, the door was already unlocked and ajar and as I stepped in, I saw for a moment that Tanya was topless- changing into her clothes for the night. I was just about to soak in the sight, when I felt Janet’s hand over my eyes. “Guys! Come on!” She remarked. She walked me to her room with my eyes
My sister gave me a lap dance
My little sister, Maya, had been like that since she figured out what a body could do to a man, and nobody in the house had managed to talk her out of it. She was nineteen, still living at home because college was a waste of time. Five-four, dark blonde to her shoulders, hazel eyes, a small mean mouth, and a body that made the cropped shirts pointless. Full tits, narrow waist, an ass that filled the shorts. She dressed like a dress code was a personal insult. Cropped shirts, shorts that climbed when she reached for a glass, torn mini jeans and bikinis. Mom called it confidence. I had been calling it what it was for a while, at least in my own head. My little sister was a slut, and she had been auditioning for the job for years without ever standing on a stage. I was twenty-three, and the only reason I knew what that job actually paid was that I worked the door in Nevada. Velvet Rope sat two bus stops from the house, a strip club. I had gone in at twenty-one looking for bar work after
I took my shy friend's virginity on his gaming chair and now he won't stop thanking me
People act like sucking your friend's cock is some huge life-altering event and I'm over here like... it's really not lol. I've always been the sexually open one in every friend group. Guys will be stressed or venting or making half-jokes about needing to get laid and I'll just say "want me to help with that?" and the look on their face every single time is priceless. Mouth open, brain buffering, ears turning red. Then I'm on my knees and five minutes later everyone's happier and we go back to whatever we were doing :) The one that lives in my head rent free is Bastian. He's in my DnD group. 21, never kissed a girl, never been touched by one. Tall and skinny with big brown eyes behind thick frames, same three band tees on rotation, hands shake when he talks to women he doesn't know. Sweetest person I've ever met but zero game and too anxious to even download a dating app. He'd been having the worst month. Failed a certification exam he'd studied all summer for, car got towed, cat wa
I Came Accidentally During a Massage
Some context here..I’m 20 and I’ve developed some hip issues mostly from hockey. I decided to look online for a massage therapist, and found this older licensed lady that had really good pricing and long massages. Her website seemed pretty normal, nothing odd, and she has hundreds of great Google reviews from men and women. I called her and got lucky she had an appointment available the next day. This is the first massage I’ve ever had, and I’m feeling nervous for some reason. She went over a few things with me, and told me to undress and lay face up under the sheet. Being my first massage..I’m assuming I keep my underwear on. She comes in and starts with my head and shoulders, upper front body. She was even getting like inside my ears and armpits, my pecs, and then I was a little startled when she moved down to my stomach. She was doing long strokes from my chest down to my pubic region and there was times she bumped into my dick in my underwear. Which is when she noticed I
I’m basically a side piece for the married dad I tutor for
Thank god for reddit because I literally cannot tell a single human being in my life about this lol. So I tutor kids after school right. Math and reading mostly, easy money, I go to a few houses in my neighborhood a couple times a week. The moms are usually the ones who set everything up but the dads are the ones home when I show up because the wives work late or travel or whatever. One of the dads, not using his real name obviously, was always... friendly. Not creepy friendly though, more like he’d make me coffee while I worked with his kid and then after the session we’d just stand in the kitchen talking for like forty minutes about nothing. He’s maybe late thirties, not gym fit or anything but he’s got these thick arms and a belly that’s not fat just... solid? He does construction so I guess it makes sense that he’s built like that but idk I still wasn’t expecting it. His hands are all beat up from work, calloused with little nicks and scars everywhere, and every time he’d