My girlfriend and her roommate couldn’t be more different. Paige, my girlfriend is so sweet, caring and polite. Hailey, the roommate is loud, selfish and rude. Paige is a submissive slut for me but nobody would ever be able to tell. Meanwhile Hailey has no filter, she’ll tell anyone who will listen about her most recent one night stand or best past hookups.
Looks wise they’re also completely different, but both incredibly hot. Paige is tall and blonde with wide hips and a fat ass, toned from years of track and field. Hailey is tiny with long ginger hair, at 5 foot nothing she was a former cheereader perfect for throwing around.
As Paige’s boyfriend, I’m round their apartment most weekends and have really gotten sick of Hailey. Paige is too nice to say anything but Hailey is a bad flatmate, she never does her share of the chores, leaves the place a mess and is generally rude to my girlfriend. She’s gets away with being rude and selfish through the most extroverted and loud personalit... continue reading
So I went to a party with my girlfriend at the time, it was during new years time so there were lots of parties to attend. The place where the party was hosted was like a small mansion with a big open garden where there was even a dance floor.
My girlfriend and I were talking to some friends and I wanted to go to the bathroom. So I excused myself and went to the bathroom. The one on the ground floor was busy and obviously I heard people fucking in there so I went to the one upstairs.
I opened the door and my girlfriend’s friend lets call her Ava was putting on some makeup or whatever. I asked her if I could just pee and go because I could not hold it anymore, she agreed.
On the way out “Could you help me with something before you go?” She asked
“Sure”. She then told me to zip up her dress which was a little unzipped. Then we started to small talk. I sat on the toilet watching her putting on her lipstick and at the same time I was admiring her amazing figure. She was wearing a dark g... continue reading
This story happened to me many years ago. It was the year two thousand.
My mother and I worked in the same organization. She had one friend there. At that time, she was closer to fifty, but despite the numbers, she was very slender, about seventy-five meters tall, weighing, I think, up to fifty-five kg, and had size four breasts. In short, as they say, she was in good condition and this person’s name was Irina. At that time, her husband, with whom she had lived for quite a long time, abandoned her and she was in a trance. But time took its toll and she slowly came to her senses. Sometimes my mother and I started talking about Irina, naturally not on my initiative, and I learned small but interesting details about her life. She was born in another city, got married in order to move to Moscow and get a residence permit. And as it turned out, Madame was always rather weak in the front. And she had a daughter, Olga, a couple of years younger than me. I didn’t know her, but only saw he... continue reading
First time poster and this may not be as spicy as other stories but here it goes.
A couple of days ago my buddy and I visited the local strip club of a city we were visiting. It was still fairly early so it wasn’t too packed. Naturally, this also meant more attention from the girls. I had already rejected several dances that night but I had my eye on dancer. She was up on stage when we arrived. A small Latina with a cute yet seductive devilish smile. Maybe about 5’3. Breasts were on the smaller side, maybe a B-cup. Ass was incredibly shaped and fairly big for her tiny frame. I knew I wanted her after she was done. Sure enough, she eventually made her way over to us after a while. I wasted no time and asked for a dance. I opted for the fully nude 10 minute VIP package.
She leads me backstage to the VIP room. They’re larger than normal and brightly lit. It had a comfy couch on it with a few pillows and a table. We begin conversing and she tells me I’m funny. She then awkwardly explai... continue reading
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 ... continue reading
So me and my wife Julie have been married for 5 years. Our sex life has slowed down considerably the past couple years and has also become pretty mundane and routine. Earlier this year we decided to take a trip to an all-inclusive resort in Mexico with her younger sister by 4 years Callie and her husband Jeff, as we have always got along with them great. This is the first time we've travelled with them and we were all super excited to be going on a trip together.
The whole trip had been largely enjoyable and mostly harmless, but I do find myself flirting a lot with Callie over the week and making her laugh a lot more than back home. I've always been aware that Callie was a very attractive younger version of my wife but I had never really looked at Callie as a true sex object until this trip. We had all spent a lot of time at the beach, at the pool, and at the à la carte restaurants on the resort and she had been wearing very revealing bikinis and outfits that showed off her voluptuous... continue reading
There are certain phrases that, if you’ve known someone for a long time, can come from so far out of left field that you aren’t sure if it was real or your imagination playing tricks on you.
I’m sitting slung down low in a beach chair, legs contentedly stretched out, feet buried in the sand, reading on my kindle. I’m 5th wheeling it with two married couples, one of whom is my best friend from high school (Ryan) and his wife (Jen), both of which I’ve known for 10+ years. She looks over at Ryan, and says the following:
“Holy shit, look at her ass.”
These words rattle around in my brain and while I know them all individually I didn’t expect them in that order. I look over, and I can see my buddy just looking at her with equal bemusement.
“What? This is a trap. Why are you trying to trap me?”
“No I’m for real serious, look.”
He looks incredulous, and then the other wife (Katie) pipes in. “Holy shit, what do you think she does to look like that?” she says, ignoring Ryan. “I hat... continue reading
“Come into the office,” the doctor said.
She was wearing a fairly short white robe. She was a woman of about 35, quite pretty and slender.
- Today I have an intern instead of a nurse, so I will explain everything to her what we will do and she will help me with the examination. So you need a certificate from the dispensary, right?
“Yes,” I answered.
- Any complaints? – she asked, crossing her legs.
- No, I think.
- Okay, we'll check everything.
At that moment, a girl intern came in.
“Take off your T-shirt, let’s start the examination,” the doctor said.
I took off my T-shirt and approached the doctor. The intern girl also came up and sat down next to the doctor. The doctor started listening to my lungs.
“Breathing is smooth, clean, write,” the doctor told the intern, “so turn your back.”
She listened to something from behind.
- Okay, take off your pants.
To be honest, I was not ready to undress like that. I thought the medical examination would be standard a... continue reading
This is a continuation of this series
and this series,
The week before Tara came home from spring break, my wife and I were excited. She was super great to play with and we're also excited about the surprise she had for us.
It was a Sunday afternoon and there was a knock on the door and my wife quickly jumped up to answer. I heard Tara's voice and started to get excited. I then heard my wife say, "and who is this handsome young man?" I then heard Tara introduce her boyfriend, Dan, to my wife. She invited them in and I stood to great them.
Tara gave me a hug and introduce me to Dan. He was a good looking guy. Full set of hair, a little on the shorter side and could tell worked out. He looked perfect for Tara.
After some time talking to Tara and Dan, my wife went to get everyone a drink and Tara joined her. Later on, I found out that Dan didn't know about the three of us being together and she was very happy with him and was sorry that the three of us couldn't play anymore. My wif... continue reading
I have a long, sad history, of dating the wrong men, and I have a bad habit of overlooking a lot of red flags for these men so long as they can make me laugh, are attractive, and the sex is good. This particular story involves one of these wrong men that I used to date several years ago.
He was immature, and selfish, and often times acted as if my boundaries were more suggestions than hard limits. And I was guilty of letting that slide for the aforementioned reasons. I liked having sex with him.
One such example of his complete disregard for me is that he took a video of me giving him a blowjob. I don't like having my picture taken, and i especially don't like being recorded, but he ignored that because he is an asshole. I gave him a hard time, but ultimately I knew it would lead to sex and I was horny so I stupidly let it slide.
Cut to a few weeks later and I went with him to a social event at someone's house. I barely knew anyone there except for the few of his friends I had met ... continue reading
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. ... continue reading
Well after the first story I told you about the first time my girlfriend and I had fun, I decided to tell you about this adventure we had.
It happened at my girlfriend's birthday party. We celebrated her birthday at her parents' house and there were many guests. Her friends, family from abroad, etc.
It was a very lively party and with a lot of alcohol too.
It was already 4am when the party ended and some people stayed asleep at the house, including her best friend.
My girlfriend (let's call her Ana) and I went to sleep in her room and her best friend (Maria) stayed in the guest room.
As we had been waiting all night to be alone, as soon as we closed the bedroom door, Ana and I immediately started kissing each other and taking off our clothes, until she was completely naked and laid down on the bed with her legs open asking me to lick her pussy and I did so.
As the house was full of people we didn't want to make too much noise but I think that night everyone heard us having sex. W... continue reading
(Disclaimer - With permission and encouragement of my girlfriend, this is me re-telling the stories she has told me. It's a mix of how it started, random memories, and her most recent encounter. Everyone involved is over 18.)
Before we got together my girlfriend had smoked weed for years. She enjoyed a joint most weekends and used the same guy to buy from, a friend of a friend.
When she needed to save money she stopped smoking for a few months but found herself getting stressed without it. She reached out to her supply guy, explaining money was tight, and asked if he could do some kind of deal. He suggested sex for weed. To his surprise, she didn't need any persuading but she negotiated him down to blowjobs instead. Now, this isn't out of nowhere. When they first started hanging out they got stoned together, and she had given him a hand job a few times.
So, for about a year, until she became my girlfriend, she was sucking him off most weeks for a couple of joints worth of weed. This... continue reading
I will try to keep my hands out of my panties long enough to write this down, because the memories of her make me ache.
I had posted previously about a friend I periodically masturbate with, and I thought it might be enjoyable to share about where this kink started for me.
Lexi was a close classmate during nursing school. She was good-natured, smart, albeit astoundingly sheltered. She came from a huge family of homeschooled children and had very little exposure to concepts like sex ed. Regardless of this, I took her under my wing and we became roommates after graduation, which was especially convenient because we got in to the same nurse residency together.
Although I had tried not to entertain these thoughts too much during school, I couldn’t help noticing that Lexi was insanely hot. Soft, slightly tanned skin, dirty blonde hair, and the most mouthwatering curves. The more time I spent as her roommate, the more I noticed how bouncy her ass was when she moved and how full her br... continue reading
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... continue reading
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 ... continue reading
A small camp site on the shore of the Azov Sea. One-story houses with an attic and a glassed-in veranda. There are six of us: my wife Valya and I, Valya’s friend Nadya and her husband Yura, and Yurkin’s friend and his wife, I don’t remember their names, they’re just extras here.
Evening, the barbecue is burning, barbecue is being fried, we are drinking wine. Everyone had already drunk well. Everyone went for a walk to the sea, I stayed by the barbecue. I finished cooking the kebabs, put them on a large plate and went to the house for something. It was about 11 pm, already dark.
Entering the veranda, through the glass I saw some movement near the neighboring house. Has stopped. In the shadow of the house, hiding from the light of the lantern, my Valya kissed Yurka.
Maybe I'm some kind of pervert, but I always wanted to see how someone fights my Valyushka. I watched from behind the glass as Yurka greedily kissed my wife, his hands rummaged all over her body, got into her shorts,... continue reading
I have the coolest MIL on the planet. She’s 57, fit, sexy and funny. We all joke about everything.
She’s been divorced since my wife was a teenager and never had the urge to remarry.
My wife and kids and I shared an Airbnb with her recently. We were in Florida for a family reunion. The house was nice enough, but the excited part was it had one of those screened in pools out back.
The reunion was at a park on the beach. Big cook out. Lots of family. Lots of fun.
It was a beautiful sunny day, and everyone was enjoying themselves. But I noticed something almost immediately that I could not ignore.
My MIL has had the same bathingsuit for a number of years. It must be wearing out some. In the bright sunshine, the top of her suit was slightly transparent.
I snapped a picture of her with another relative on the beach so I had proof.
That night we were back at the Airbnb. Everyone went to bed accept me. I slipped on a skimpy speedo and headed out back. It was late and the yard w... continue reading
I have been going to the same primary care physician for the last few years. She is around the same age as me. We are both mid-30s.
She’s beautiful. Average build with large breasts. She rarely wore the white coat but almost always wore these short, floral sundresses.
We spend the majority of my check ups not discussing anything medical. We talk about life or family or her practice. She recently had a baby so I got to see pictures. I also got to enjoy her postpartum body. She was a little thicker this past visit and her boobs were huge.
The last year I started having what I now know are panic attacks. I thought I was having heart issues. I ended up seeing my doctor a bunch of times.
She ordered a thorough panel of blood work and I was in for results. She came in and we chatted for a bit as we usually do. We talked about stress and anxiety for a bit. Her diagnosis was right on.
I was sitting on the table and she was on her rolly chair. She slid over to the counter and studied ... continue reading
Everything in this story is real, though I have had to take some license with the dialogue as remembering exact conversations verbatim is near impossible. I hope you keep an open mind, and I apologize in advance to all the guys who have had their sisters fucked by their friends.
My name is Tyler. I'm your typical outgoing guy, nearing 30 now, and currently single. I've been very lucky in the sense that I have a confident and laid back air about me, and am blessed with charisma that tends to draw people to me. As a result, I've never had trouble attracting women. I'm not trying to sound arrogant or big-headed, but on nights out, I'll often be approached rather than having to make a move myself - that sort of energy. I hit the gym regularly, and stand 6'2" with broad shoulders. While I don't have 6-pack abs, I am strongly built. My hair is dark and close-cropped, and I usually have stubble across a strong jawline. I value intelligence, both in myself and in... continue reading