I'm at my neighbors wedding in a fancy hotel out in the countryside, fairy lights draped everywhere, drinks flowing, and the whole place buzzing with that forced cheer you only get at these things. The seating plan's brutal, all the singles herded onto one table at the back like unwanted, unloved leftovers. I'm in my suit, already on my second whiskey, making polite noise with the others at the table, when I look up and there she is, pulling out a chair and sitting directly across from me. Aoife. Fucking Aoife. The girl who lived rent-free in my head through all of secondary school, the queen bitch of the school who could make you feel two inches tall with one sideways glance. I hated how badly I wanted her, spent nights imagining pinning her down, making her pay for every time she walked past without a second look. Invisible. Always fucking invisible. I hated how much I wanted her, It turned obsession into something darker. I grew resentful but still couldn't help but get hard just a... continue reading

First of all, I would like to say that I am French, that my English is not perfect, but that I will try my best. So I apologize for any mistakes there may be in my text...

It was my girlfriend's birthday party, we were all gathered in a bar, and it was the first time I had met her childhood friends. The evening was going pretty well, even though I was very tired and quickly became a little drunk.

As I went outside to smoke, one of her friends came with me. She was a cute little alt girl, and we talked about this and that, and then I don't remember exactly how it came up, but she told me about her black lipstick, which unfortunately doesn't stay on very well.

Without thinking too much about it, drunk as I was, I replied that I would be very curious to see her demonstrate. A few seconds later, we were kissing in an alleyway right next to the bar.

We didn't say much at the time, but it was obvious to both of us that we wanted more. So I went to see my girlfriend, telling her that I wa... continue reading

I moved into my new house with my wife in the outskirts of town. Somewhere quiet and away from the noise of the city. We wanted a home that were quite some distance from the chaotic working life, a place where we can cosy up and hide. So, naturally when we saw this house, we had to have it. The apartment was modest and modern with quiet and reclusive neighbours.

We wanted to keep our lives to ourselves but had to introduce ourselves to our neighbours first, just on a get to know basis. There were all manner of people living around us – young, old, married, with kids and massive introverts. We all had one thing in common – we want to keep to ourselves. Once the proper introductions were done, we snuggled back into our apartment and watched tv.

Days and weeks past, our apartment slowly filled up with furnitures and decorative, making it more and more like home. My wife works in a corporate office, while I work from home doing software engineering. One day at lunch, I came back home t... continue reading

Inspired by the stories I’ve been reading here for a while, I finally decided to share something I’ve never told anyone.

This happened a few years ago.

I had been redesigning my garden. Living at the top of a hill means everything goes down a long set of stairs from the driveway, and I spent an afternoon carrying heavy plants, step by step, until everything was in place. By the end of the day, my back was completely wrecked.

Normally, I would have gone to my regular massage therapist, but she had just been hired by a basketball team and was traveling with them abroad. Desperate for relief, I started browsing massage ads and came across one called \*\*“Art Massage.”\*\* The description caught my attention immediately: \*grooming massage, professional, therapeutic, full body.\*Something about it lingered in my mind.

I called and booked an appointment for the next day during my lunch break.

When I arrived, I was welcomed by Mona, a woman in her mid-forties. She was wearing a simple b... continue reading

For a quick recap: My name’s Chase, and I’m 20 years old. Last night, I had just gotten back home for the summer. Luna is my inexperienced, eighteen-year-old sister, and that night she wanted to experiment. One thing led to another, and we ended up masturbating together. What happened next is this: we watched porn together and performed oral sex on each other.

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I rubbed my eyes and noticed a thick rivulet of drool trickling down the corner of my lips. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d drooled during my sleep. What my sister and I had done yesterday had numbed me, letting me fall into a deep slumber. I heard a faint buzzing coming from my sister’s bedroom punctuated by “Oh’s” and “Ah’s”, and I remembered how our mother had given my sister a vibrator last night. The sound intrigued me as I imagined she was being pleasured, and it helped keep my morning glory stiff as it tented my sheets. I wanted to masturbate with her. It felt a lot better doing it with her even if it w... continue reading

I've been working at this office for six months now. During this time, I've never received a reprimand and have always performed my work with excellence. I'm almost 23 years old and eager to advance my career. I've been in the office of my boss several times, a woman whose name many colleagues were afraid to pronounce out loud. Vera Nikolaevna, a 38-year-old woman known for her strictness. A tall, stately woman with long legs and ample D-cup breasts, her red hair and green eyes intimidated many, especially when she lost her temper. When Vera Nikolaevna was angry, it seemed as if lightning flashed from her beautiful eyes, especially if one of her coworkers made a mistake. I was captivated by her as a professional and as a woman. When I brought her reports, I noticed how carefully she studied me. She never raised her voice at me and was always satisfied with my work. I like older women. With them, I can not only discuss various topics but also enjoy a unique sexual exp... continue reading

My wife and I are in our late 20’s and have had a very fun and successful marriage so far. Our sex life is good but we have decided to have some fun with the idea of us “flirting” with other people because it gets us both going for different reasons

My wife being gorgeous obviously gets a lot more attention and opportunities from other men as expected, however I’m pretty handsome myself. My wife has a fully remote job that she got from a former boss at her old company. Her boss moved to a new startup and brought my wife along with her. They’re professional with each other but they’re friends at this point as they’ll stay on calls sometimes long into the night to just talk

I’ve seen her a few times and my wife talks about her a lot. She’s a gorgeous Chinese woman from California, valley girl accent, mid 30’s, just so damn pretty. We’ve said hi to each other while they’ve been on a teams meeting and she seemed super interested to talk to me going forward. So much so there were times he... continue reading

These past months I've been tutoring a girl in biology. She's on her last year of high school and needed help with the subject, and since I'm studying biochemistry I thought I'd help her out.

For the most part the classes were completely normal, we just solved problems in her room and occasionally took a break to chat. Even though I tried to keep it as professional as possible I noticed every now and again she would compliment how I looked, rest her hand on my arm for a while until I moved, or messaged me randomly just to chat.

This was very difficult to resist, and to be honest she's insanely hot so for the last few weeks I stopped trying and started actively flirting with her.

For starters she's about 1.50m tall (5'0 I think) while I measure at 1.90m (6'3), so the size difference was driving me crazy. She has tiny tits and a huge toned ass from gymnastics, along with beautiful legs. She's a tanned brunette and wears glasses which gives her a cute look.

Last week when I went to... continue reading

Having a physician conference in the Inland Empire was brutal. Two days of listening to lectures at various conference rooms had my neck feeling awful. By the last talk of the 2nd day, I started scoping out an Asian Massage Parlor to get a nice release... of my neck.

I found a spot in a run down strip mall down the street and made my way after the talk. It looked like every other massage parlor in a desert suburb, but the girl who opened the door, Elena, was a different story. She was younger than Wendy, with an athletic build and a pair of black scrubs that couldn't hide how toned she was. She had her hair up in a messy bun and had a more radiant look in her eyes. Maybe she was just new and hadn't had the many interesting experiences of an AMP.

I paid the 1 hr rate upfront, and as soon as we got into the room, the vibe changed. The AC was humming, struggling against the desert sun outside, but inside it was cool and dim.

"You look tense," she said in broken English.

I didn't even... continue reading

"Darling, get ready quickly! We're going on a yacht!" Innochka excitedly rushed around the room, packing her things into a large beach bag. Towels, swimsuits, various creams, a hat! Innochka put on her hottest swimsuit... two white triangles on her breasts, one on her pubic area, and the rest of it just strings. Shorts on her butt, and she's ready to go. I was captivated: a slender body, small breasts, but with sharply protruding nipples, visible through the contours of a mini-swimsuit, which emphasized her assets even more clearly. I constantly wanted to look at her and admire her. Slender with very long legs, a thin waist and a delightful butt, she looked sexy! Her boss's jeep pulled up to the house! Deputy Chief Sergei was driving, and Second Deputy Chief Viktor was in the back seat. I was seated in the front seat, and Innochka in the back seat between Viktor and Pyotr Petrovich! Sergey turned up the music and pressed the gas pedal! And with the music so loud,... continue reading

About a year after we got married, my husband and I were invited to the wedding of one of my friends from college. The wedding was maybe half an hour to an hour drive away, so we decided that my husband wouldn't have more than a beer or two so we could drive home instead of spending on a hotel room.

The best man, Justin, was a guy I knew from college, but we had never interacted a whole lot. He was never with a girl for more than a couple weeks before he moved on to the next. He was very good looking and what was worse, he knew it. Every time I was around him, he gave off an air of arrogance that was a turn off, and acted like I was crazy because I wasn't all over him.

At the wedding reception, while getting myself a drink, Justin was next to me at the bar, gave me a hug, and made small talk about how we have been since school. It came up the situation that night with my husband and I driving back home and he got a little disappointed look, then a sly smile, asking which one was my... continue reading

We agree that I’ll stop by her place and pick up the rest of my stuff. Just some clothes, knick knacks and a tooth brush. This time it’s for good. Really.

She greets me at the door in pigtails and a thin sundress. Voice soft, eyes wide, arms twisting shyly behind her back. Twirling around on her toes like she’s got a secret she wants you to pry out of her. A true coquette. She looks so cute.

I should have prepared for this. Two weeks ago we agreed to take a “break” because I was too much a coward to break up with her outright. The distance has done me good. A weight has lifted off my chest. No more arguing, no more games…. The only thing I really missed was the sex.

And now she’s trying to drag me back in. Like a succubus. She’s in my space. Watching me pick up my stuff. Trying to corner me. Talking soft and gentle and sweet.

Emily is used to getting what she wants. Tall, thin, small breasts, monster ass and thighs. A southern belle, she’s got an innocent look that... continue reading

This is the story of the first time I cheated on my wife. It was about 6 years ago.  If people like it I’ll post other stories and how my infidelity evolved our relationship in some interesting and hot ways.

I work in an office of mainly women. I have a flirty vibe with a couple of them but up until this point it hadn’t gone further than that. One of my coworkers in particular, Nora, is the most flirty with me. Her teams messages are always super bubbly and she uses emojis and usually some sexual innuendo. In person it’s much more than that. She’s young, maybe 22 or 23, long dirty blonde hair, hazel eyes, freckles and a tight body that she flaunts around the office.

Around this time my team was tasked with a big project that had me working like a dog. I’d go in early, come home late, and my wife wasn’t happy about it. We were fighting a lot. Why am I making ever dinner when I work too? We don’t spend quality time together during the week and then you’re so burnt on the weekends t... continue reading

My name is Daniil, I'm 21. Summers at our father's dacha were always a strange mix of boredom and tension. Especially after he married Irina two years ago, and she burst into my life—Maya, my now half-sister. She was 19, and she was the embodiment of everything that both drove me crazy and terrified me. Not the kind of beauty you see on magazine covers, but a real, natural beauty. Bright red hair that she always wore in a messy ponytail, freckles on her nose, and gray eyes that could see right through you. We lived in the same house, our rooms separated by a thin wall, and I could hear her tossing and turning at night. We constantly bickered over trivial things—who washed the dishes, what movie to watch—but beneath this game of "evil brother and sister," something else smoldered. Something forbidden, something sharp, something that took our breath away when our hands accidentally touched at the dinner table. We both felt it. The estate stood on the edge of an old, de... continue reading

It seems any time my girlfriend and our friends are drinking, I end up naked. That's exactly what happened recently. We were all at my girlfriend's house drinking. It was me, my girlfriend, and five girls. We decided to play truth or dare. My girlfriend was giggling a lot so I knew she was up to something. It started off slow. We were kissing each other. Everybody's shirt came off. But then, during one of my turns, things got a bit crazy.

I said dare and one of our female friends said, "I dare you to let me handcuff and blindfold you and have one of us fuck you." I was so surprised that she said that. I turned towards gf, because it's up to her whether I fuck other women. She told me to go for it so I said, "Fuck it let's go." gf was in charge of getting me naked, which she did very quickly. My dick was so hard. I got so excited being naked in front of other people. I sat in a dining chair that was placed in the kitchen. Then she blindfolded and handcuffed for me to the chair. She an... continue reading

So me and my best friend have been friends for over 6 years. We loved double dating with our wives till one drunk night.

So it started off chill we went out to eat and after we went to the club where we all got pretty drunk. We took an uber to my place. We got home and my best friend and his wife layed on our couch and we were just chilling there. Till my wife said she was going to the bathroom and a couple mins later my best friend asked if he can use our second bathroom. So it was just me and his wife (we will call his wife Maria), I never sexually fantasized about her till that moment. She was wearing a loose blouse that only covered her breasts and a skirt that was super short. We were talking and talking till she pointed out the boner coming out of my pants. She was laughing while I felt embarrassed so I said I’m sorry. She right away took off her blouse showing her big beautiful breast. I was stunned, I never thought in a million years this will happened. I told her that she wa... continue reading

Unfortunately she lives in another city where our company has another branch, about an hour and a half away from me, so since that conference there was never a convenient time for us to get together for another hookup, although we've kept in touch and remained friendly. But when I wrote that story last week about the hookup with her, it got me really really craving more sex with her. I reached out to her last Tuesday and asked how she was doing and how her holidays were, and after we had exchanged some pleasantries and caught up, I told her that I have been running missing about how great our hookup at the conference was, and how maybe we should get together soon for an encore. She said that sounded like a great idea - and then asked what had gotten me thinking about that? "Just craving some younger pussy again?" She asked me.

I debated for a moment what to say, and then thought, fuck it, might as well be honest. I told her how something I really get off on is the online exhibitioni... continue reading

I grew up with two close friends, and although we’ve drifted apart over the years, some memories still stick with me. One of them began during my friend’s 18th birthday weekend. I was a few months older, and the three of us planned to stay over at his mom’s house after the party. His older sister, Anne, she was 20 then, was home from college for the celebration. I’d always had a crush on her.

After the party we stayed up late playing games. After we dozed off, I woke up to use the bathroom. Anne was up as well using her laptop in her room. She was finishing up some last minute homework for college at her desk. We end up talking and flirting for a while. As she gets into her bed, she takes off her pants right in front of me, still wearing her underwear before crawling into bed. Being a bit dense, I thought that was some kind of nonchalant way she was telling me she was done with this conversation and was going to fall asleep. I turned away at first, making my way to her door. I... continue reading

"Name and date of birth?", he asked, routinely.

"I'm Koz, January 5, 1986.", I said, bored, since I'd repeated that about five times since I'd come in.

"OK sir, I'm going to need you to undress from the waist down. You can leave your shirt and shoes on but just have your pants hang out below your knees. Then I need you to lie down on that medical chair and I'll lower it.", he said.

"That one? The one...with restraints on the side?", I asked, a little surprised to see a chair like that in a doctor's office. This wasn't a urologist office I'd found on FetLife after all.

"Yeah that one. We like to make sure our patients stay still during the procedure", he confirmed. "I'm helping the doctor today I'll show her in shortly. Lie down, take a deep breath."

I did as he instructed, internally grinning about what a weird sight I must be for a fly on the wall - limp-dicked-ly lying flat on a medical chair, shirt on, but bottomless with my pants and underwear hanging by my ankles, a bright LE... continue reading

My girlfriend (F24 at the time) and I (M24 ATT) were crashing at her parents' place for a week while contractors tore up our apartment. Her folks are super nice, but they're always around . Cooking, chatting, watching TV, so privacy was basically zero. We hadn't fucked in days, and the tension was killing us. Every brush against each other in the hallway, every stolen kiss when no one was looking, just made it worse. We were both walking around half-hard/half-wet, whispering dirty shit under our breath like "I need your cock tonight" or "I'm gonna suck you dry the second we get a chance."

After dinner one evening, we were all just hanging out at the kitchen table, bullshitting about nothing. Her parents announced they were heading to the basement to watch some show, their footsteps echoed down the stairs, then faded out. No sound came back up. The house was quiet except for the low hum of the TV downstairs.

My girlfriend looked at me with that devilish grin she gets when she's feelin... continue reading