So, this happened a couple years back, but I still think about it all the time. My buddies decided it was time for a guys' night out, and they picked a strip club as the spot. I wasn't really into the idea at first kinda felt awkward and out of place, you know? But they wouldn't take no for an answer, hyping it up like it was gonna be the wildest thing. I tagged along.

We get to this dimly lit club downtown, thumping bass and neon lights everywhere. Girls are grinding on stage, bodies glistening under the spotlights, tits bouncing as they slide down poles. My friends are whooping it up, tossing bills, but I'm just nursing a beer at the bar, trying not to stare too hard. Still, I can't help but notice this one dancer long dark hair in dark lact bra...

Not long after she approched me 'Hey, handsome, Wanna take this somewhere private?' My heart's pounding. I nod, fumbling for my wallet, and hand over the cash for a lap dance. She grabs my hand and leads me to one of those back rooms c... continue reading

This is an old story (25+ years ago) about how I fucked my best friend’s wife and wound up divorced.

I met my friend whenever our wives wound up playing softball together on a women’s team. The four of us got along great and spent a lot of time together. Over a period of 4-5 years he and I started coaching the team together. The team was comprised of mostly 25-35 year olds.

The team was very talented and wound up playing in a lot of tournaments together. We traveled around the state several weekends throughout the summer. We usually paired up in a hotel…basically because our wives were the only straight when on the team. Most of the rest of the team were made up of lesbian couples that didn’t mind being paired in the same room.

A little about our wives…my wife (Melanie) was about 5’7” and 150 pounds. Very cute, but a little thicker and athletic. Many of her teammates were disappointed she didn’t have an inkling to play for the other team, if you know what I mean.

My buddy’s wife (J... continue reading

The New Year's office party was at the penthouse on floor forty-five, and I was late, as usual. The black dress I'd bought with my last money turned out to be a weapon of mass destruction: it hugged every inch of me, and the neckline was so low I could feel the air conditioning blowing in the most unexpected places. The elevator—the only way up—gleamed like polished steel. I flew into it in high heels, almost tripping, and heard a calm male voice: - Allow me. He was already inside. Tall, in a perfectly tailored dark blue suit, jacket off, his tie loose around his neck. His gaze was appraising, but not insolent. I nodded, slipped into the corner, and pressed "45." His long, neatly manicured finger reached out next to him and pressed "48." We stood with our backs to each other, reflected in the mirrored walls. He smelled of something woody and cold, like a winter forest. The elevator slowly rose. I adjusted a strand of hair and caught his gaze in the reflection... continue reading

We were celebrating our anniversary at a high-end luxury spa-hotel. My wife, stunning as always, had spent the morning being pampered. I’m not a massage person—I find the forced relaxation awkward—so I hit the gym instead.

When we reunited, she had a predatory little smirk on her face. "I booked a session for you at 5:00," she said, stretching out on the king-sized bed.

"Honey, you know I hate those," I protested. "It’s a waste of money."

She just put a finger to her lips, shushing me with a wink. "Trust me on this one. It’s my gift to you. Go."

I walked into the spa room at 5:00 PM to find Alina waiting. She was a striking woman, but her most "impressive" feature was impossible to miss: a massive pair of breasts that seemed to strain against the buttons of her professional tunic.

"Your wife is delightful," Alina purred. "We had such a... deep conversation about you."

I lay on my stomach, and she began. She was strong, her hands slick with warm oil. But as she leaned over to work... continue reading

So it’s Christmas Eve, in-laws are at our place, everybody’s finally passed out downstairs around midnight. Me and my wife sneak into the bedroom.

She drops to her knees right there by the bed, her green eyes looking up at me while she starts sucking me off. Her big DD tits are basically falling out of that tank top, bouncing every time her head moves. She’s going at it hard, sloppy as fuck. I grab her hair and push her down deeper every couple strokes.

Then I hear someone in the hall, quiet footsteps. My sister-in-law stops right in the doorway (the door was cracked a bit). She’s tall, skinny, brunette hair still looking perfect even though it’s late. Just wearing some thin sleep shirt and these tiny shorts that are basically glued to her bubble butt. Her tits are smaller than my wife’s, but real soft and perky, nipples poking right through the shirt. She’s tighter all around, always looks put together.

She sees what’s going on—her sister on her knees with my dick in her mouth, to... continue reading

My girlfriend hosted a New Year's Eve party last night and it was so wild. I knew it was going to be crazy when in the texts she sent everybody it said "Clothing Optional" and "Warning - There will be a lot of fucking". About fifteen people were there. There was lots of eating, drinking, and dancing.

As people started drinking more, clothes started to come off. People started fooling around in bedrooms, the bathroom, even outside. I was so horny and wanted to fuck gf or her friends bad. One of our friends Kim was flirting with me and definitely wanted to fuck me. gf always tells me when I can fuck any of her friends. I looked to her for the ok and she said Kim should pay me to fuck. Kim started laughing but gf was being serious. gf said $50. Kim grabbed her phone and she sent it through Venmo. I was so confused at this point but played along.

Kim started taking my clothes off and she got naked. I was so hard at this point. gf had a blanket spread out on the couch. I laid down on it... continue reading

My girlfriend hosted a New Year's Eve party last night and it was so wild. I knew it was going to be crazy when in the texts she sent everybody it said "Clothing Optional" and "Warning - There will be a lot of fucking". About fifteen people were there. There was lots of eating, drinking, and dancing.

As people started drinking more, clothes started to come off. People started fooling around in bedrooms, the bathroom, even outside. I was so horny and wanted to fuck gf or her friends bad. One of our friends Kim was flirting with me and definitely wanted to fuck me. gf always tells me when I can fuck any of her friends. I looked to her for the ok and she said Kim should pay me to fuck. Kim started laughing but gf was being serious. gf said $50. Kim grabbed her phone and she sent it through Venmo. I was so confused at this point but played along.

Kim started taking my clothes off and she got naked. I was so hard at this point. gf had a blanket spread out on the couch. I laid down on it... continue reading

Lora came home from college, dumped her backpack in the hallway, wolfed down the pasta I’d made, and within minutes disappeared upstairs to her room. I knew exactly what was coming: she wouldn’t even open a textbook. In a couple of minutes she’d be propping her phone on a tripod, turning on the camera, and stripping for Matt.

I’d had enough.

The next morning over breakfast I said calmly:

“Lora, I don’t see you studying at all. Tomorrow I’m going to your college to talk to your professors.”

She nearly choked on her coffee.

“Mom, please no. I’ll study. I swear. Just don’t go.”

“Prove it.”

“I won’t close my bedroom door anymore. At all. You can walk in whenever you want.”

She looked me straight in the eyes the way she only does when she’s telling the truth. I nodded. Deal.

Now I just had to deal with Matt.

The following day after I dropped Lora off at campus, I spent a long time in the shower, then carefully shaved everything between my legs. The skin felt impossibly smooth, sof... continue reading

When me and my now-wife Alicia first started hooking up, our sex life was a marathon. We’d meet up to fuck multiple times a day, and go round after round after round. When our lunch breaks would line up, we’d hightail to her college apartment so I could rail, spank and eat her before sending her off to her next class.

But she absolutely loved having sex in places where she could be caught…especially around her apartment. Alicia lived with four other girls. And she took every opportunity she had to have me fuck her on the floor of the living room, or suck my cock on the girls’ shared leather sofa, or have me lick her pussy on the kitchen counter.

But Alicia’s favorite thing to do was get fucked in her roommates’ bedrooms. If she knew we had the place to herself, or even if it was just late at night and one of her roomies were gone, she’d sneak me into their beds and ride my dick. I quickly learned that the taboo of it all turned her on, and the risk of being caught fueled her wildness... continue reading

The champagne was crap, but Lera was drinking it for the third glass in a row just to keep her hands occupied. The party was raging all around her: someone was shouting toasts from the balcony, bodies were rubbing against each other in the living room to wild indie rock, and someone's whiskey collection was already being sorted out in the kitchen. She felt like a ghost—in her most revealing black dress, which was supposed to inspire confidence but instead only exposed her back and made her cringe at the looks. New Year's. Again. Noise, hubbub, false laughter. She leaned against the doorframe between the kitchen and the packed loggia, watching the glamorous presenters counting down the final minutes on the TV. Her head was pounding with alcohol and fatigue. Her last boyfriend, Artyom, had been an ex for six months, and their sex, frankly, had been as predictable as this party. Carefully, according to schedule, in the same position. No madness. No loss of control. "Fuck,&#... continue reading

My friend, John, had just gotten married to his beautiful wife, Sarah. The couple had tied the knot just a few months prior and were still in the honeymoon phase of their relationship. John's job required him to live outside of the city, so he asked if I would keep an eye on his house and his wife while he was away.

I had known John for years, and I was more than happy to help him out. Over the months, I would often go to their house to help Sarah with various tasks, like fixing a leaky faucet or helping her cut glass for a new piece of furniture. She was always grateful for my help, and I appreciated the opportunity to spend time with her.

One night, I received a call from Sarah. She sounded a bit tipsy on the phone, but she insisted that she needed my help with something. She asked if I could come over to their house right away. I was a little worried about what might be going on, but I couldn't ignore her request, so I headed over to their place.

When I arrived, Sarah greeted me... continue reading

Some time ago, I had to stay at a hotel while working abroad. It was quite nice, with great views of the mountains. I love swimming, and when it turned out there were several pools, I was excited to give them a try.

One day, I was working late and came back close to midnight. I wasn’t that tired yet, so I decided to check out the pools. I took my bag and headed there. The whole area was divided into a few sections. At first, I spent some time doing my regular swimming, and when I was finished, I wanted to check out the hot tub area.

As I approached it, I saw a gorgeous girl, maybe in her 20s. She saw me as well and smiled. When I got closer, she swiftly got out of the pool. I stood there speechless, mostly due to the fact that she was completely naked.

She saw my confusion and laughed, saying she preferred it that way and asked if it bothered me. I said it was okay, and we talked for a while while sitting in the hot tub. We caught a vibe quickly and started to fool around. She began... continue reading

I met this friend in university, and we became close pretty quick. Through him, I got to know his family pretty well.

His parents are divorced, and he was mostly closer to his mom. The very first time I met her my thought was, wow that woman is absolutely gorgeous but in a respectful, that’s my friend’s mom kind of way. She’s in her Late 40s, tall, blonde, very active, with that classic hourglass figure.

Over time, I grew very close to them. Since my parents lived states away and his mom was only an hour away from university, I ended up at their place a lot, sometimes even without my him.

With her, we’ve started to have conversations that went beyond small talk. Like she actually listened, challenged me, laughed at my jokes. It felt easy and comfortable, it wasn’t like I was talking to a friend’s parent.

One night, my friend invited me over and told me that they were hosting a Super Bowl gathering. The house was packed, most were sat in the backyard lounge, and drinks flowing.

I e... continue reading

First off, this actually happened almost 10 years ago now. I've never shared anything about it online and only a few close friends know about it in real life. This is the first time I'm writing it all down from memory. When I was 26 I matched with my old middle school teacher on Bumble - she was 54. At first I didn't know it was her because her pics didn't show a lot of her face, which makes sense because she was still a teacher at the time (she's now retired so I feel more comfortable sharing the story).

I had fantasized about sleeping with an older woman for a long time and her pictures on her profile were very sexy (amazing body, especially for her age) so naturally I was pretty excited when we matched and started talking. We had really good chemistry through text, making each other laugh and talking about what we wanted to do to each other if we were to meet in person. Eventually she asked me where I went to middle school and I told her. She confessed that she was my middle school... continue reading

This happened a good few years ago, during the peak of Covid. All was normal till all of a sudden myself and my sister in law became sick. We had to quarantine in one of the rooms in the house just the both of us. There was always a sexual tension between us, cause we would always casually talk and flirt a little and always looking at each other. She’s a gorgeous curvy woman. Pregnant or not she always made me weak.

When we were together in the room, cause she was just after getting pregnant. I was talking to her, asking her how she is and is she okay all the usual. We were in the room for like 9 days, the first two days were hell. Both of us in bed together in pj’s of course. Absolutely dying sick nothing happened, apart from cuddling to try keep warm. The third day after my shower, she also took a shower. I had gone back to sleep and she came back to sleep too. I woke up a while later spooning her, while my arm was around her resting on her breasts.

As I was starting to feel bett... continue reading

Night had enveloped the city. The moon shimmered in the sky, surrounded by stars like a circle. I stepped outside into a pleasant, warm day. A gentle breeze blew, fluttering the leaves, and I walked forward, determined to take a stroll. I was dressed charmingly. No underwear, just black lace fishnet stockings and red open-toed shoes... On top, I wore a snow-white, translucent blouse and a short black skirt that barely covered my butt. I must say, I looked amazing. I'm 5'4" tall and weigh 167g. My breasts are a D cup, and my large nipples are visible through my blouse... It was nice to stroll through the park, feeling the breeze between my legs. How he caressed me, oh, that libertine!)) I was humming one of my tunes cheerfully as I walked along the park path. It was quite dark, and only the moon lit my way. As I turned the corner, I felt someone's presence. It was a little frightening and at the same time incredibly arousing... I felt my nipples tense in anticipation.... continue reading

Sooooooo as always this will probably end up being really long but I’ll try to keep it short(!). A couple of weeks ago I’d spent the afternoon dragging my friend Andy through clothes shops. We usually bonded over gaming and other geeky stuff rather than errands, but I didn’t want to go alone and I wanted a guy’s opinion on some of the stuff I had in mind, and so I bribed him with the promise that afterward we’d finally start playing Split Fiction back at mine

The shopping trip was kind of a bust (the city was super busy this time of year) and so by the time we got home my feet ached and I hadn’t bought much. We sank into the couch with our controllers and started playing.

Anyway, we’d been playing a little while (turns out Split Fiction is AMAZING) when I noticed his eyes drifting. I wasn’t sure what he was staring at at first, but then I realised the string of my thong was kinda high on my hip, peeking out above my jeans. I thought nothing of it at first, but the longer I pretended... continue reading

My girlfriend, Cindy, was away visiting relatives for two weeks, and I knew she missed me terribly. We'd been texting a lot, so one evening after my shower, I decided to surprise her. I was still hard, my dick was still hard, so I took a couple of really good close-up shots and sent one to her with the caption, Miss you, baby. This is all yours.

Feeling pretty happy, I tossed my phone aside and launched a video game to while away the time until she was ecstatic in the best possible way.

About ten minutes later, my phone vibrated. I grabbed it, expecting a flood of lustful messages from Cindy... but these were from her mom, Linda.

"Wow... was that meant for me?" And right underneath it, a screenshot of my dick photo. It turned out their names were listed next to each other in my contacts: "Cindy" and "Cindy's Mom (Linda)." I sent this to the wrong chat.

My stomach twisted. My face burned. Total panic. I imagined this hot 45-year-old MILF (who I always sneak a peek at when I'm over)... continue reading

Okay, so I have a colleague. He’s 23, for context, I’m 37. Whether it’s at work or the few occasions we’ve trained with each other in the gym, we’ve got this thing going of picking out our favourite hotties.

I work somewhere with a crew of people that’ve been there forever, we know each other’s lives inside out (sex lives included) and the boundaries are low. You could say unprofessional, I’d opt for fucking loose and mega fun instead.

So, the Christmas Secret Santa is a fun one each year. 8 of us did it this year and I drew him. From working with him in the Summer, I learned how much of a boob man he was. I have DDs but keep them covered at work with a jumper or baggy t-shirt. No bra season was a big turning point as I’d tease him about seeing braless customers at the counter.

My plan was simple – I wanted him to see my tits. I also want to sleep with him.

Anyway, how could I do it? Since I was away this year and couldn’t make the Christmas meal, I considered sever... continue reading

Every Summer for our mom's birthday, my twin sister Nichole and I go into town to find a gift to get her from both of us.

The summer after we graduated high school, we found ourselves at Barnes and Noble in the afternoon the day before Mom's birthday. It was a family tradition not to get things done very long before the deadline. Nichole and I had both turned eighteen a few months earlier.

"Is Mom still into those self-help books?" I asked Nichole absently. She shrugged and we wandered over to another section. Mom was an avid reader, so bookstores were usually a good bet.

We wandered slowly through the store, not seeing anything that really caught our eye. Eventually we wound up at the magazine rack at the back of the store.

"Oh, God. Shit," I heard my sister hiss under her breath suddenly. I saw her look over at some guy and then she pressed her body up against mine. And when I say that, I mean she *really* pressed against me in a way she had never done before.

"There's this guy... continue reading