My wife’s friend Fiona has been going through a rough patch with her husband for a while now. My wife invited her over one Saturday night to have a few drinks and talk.

Fiona confided to my wife that her sex life with her husband sucked and she hadn’t had sex in months and could really use some cock. Not only that but her husband didn’t like to eat her pussy or do anything but fuck her missionary style.

Being a little tipsy my wife blunts out without thinking. “My hubby loves to eat pussy and he eats my arse too!!”

“Oh my god. You are so lucky. I have been so horny lately I would give anything to have my pussy eaten right now. I’ve never had my arse eaten”

Again without thinking my wife says. “He would love to eat your pussy. He thinks you are hot.”

Fiona and I both looked at my wife in shock. I for one was all for this development.

“Are you sure?” Fiona asks my wife cautiously.

“Very, it’s only oral. And as long as I can watch what’s the harm.” My wife said. “come on let’s... continue reading

New Year's Eve 1999-2000 I attended a house party with a college friend of mine and his younger cousin. I was 22 at the time. My friend was a couple of years older than me, but his cousin was four years younger. His cousin brought along two gals with him from his high school class. One was his girlfriend (or someone he was 'seeing'). The other was her single friend, Tiffany.

Well, I learned two things early on: (1) Tiffany is into me and wants to hook up; and (2) this New Year's Eve is also her 18th birthday. She was an attractive gal in a severe sort of way - very sharp facial features with sandy blond hair. Her body seems nice but it is hard to tell based upon the type of cocktail dress she wore and the fact that she had on tights. I actually had reservations about hooking up with Tiffany because it just seemed so convenient that she was turning 18 on New Year's Eve.

In order to make conversation with her and verify if this claim were true, I said, "Is it really your birthday today... continue reading

"Looks like you're my last client of the day," Ella said flipping the 'Open' sign over as the previous customer left. I got up off my chair in the waiting area and took my place in the barbers chair.

I had been coming to this barbers the last 2-3 years. It was convenient, a good price, and the banter that flew back and forth between Ella, her sister (and co-owner) Louise, and the clients made me laugh. And it didn't hurt that Ella was so pretty!

Over the months I'd learned she was 23, had a couple of pet cats, and that for the past year she had been single. I just couldn't understand why such a fun, smart and pretty girl could be single! She was often the butt of her older sisters jokes, called a 'crazy cat woman', too fussy, too straight, etc. Ella took it all in her stride, and gave back as good as she got!

Ella gave me a smile in the mirror as she tucked a paper towel into the back of the neck and draped the barbers apron over my front.

"The usual Ian?" She asked... continue reading

I stirred sugar in my cup and listened to Lenka with half an ear. She'd been complaining about her Nikita for a good hour now: either he'd cooled off, or he'd found someone else. I nodded as usual, not paying attention, until my friend let out a particularly bitter sob: "You see, Vika, he said it straight out: 'I'm bored.' Can you imagine? He's so bored! He says it's the same old positions in bed, no excitement." I took a sip of tea and, looking into her tear-stained eyes, said with a smile: "Well, do you want to give him a master class? We'll show him how much fun it can be. Together, we'll definitely get him going." Lenka froze, her mouth open. The living room was so silent I could hear the faucet dripping in the kitchen. I was about to laugh and turn it into a joke, but my friend suddenly wiped away her tears and asked very quietly: — And you... could you? For me? I don't know why, but I nodded. After all, Lenka is my be... continue reading

Hey everybody, I’m going through a little rough patch right now, and it’s making me remember another time I was feeling low, and a friend who helped me get through it. If you’d like to discuss this story or others, feel free to reach out!

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Though my ex and I struggled a lot, one place where we got along very well was in bed. We had a very rich sex life with a lot of roleplay. One thing my ex loved to do was to fantasize about us cheating on each other with our friends. She’d tell a story about one of my friends secretly fucking her behind my back, or one of her friends pulling me away at a party and giving me a blowjob. My ex especially liked to fantasize about her best friend, who I’ll call Dana. Dana is a slight and very beautiful East Asian woman who my ex knew for years and years. We both knew that Dana had something of a crush on me. Any time we hung out she’d stand close to me, touching my arm during conversations, and blushing if I gave her a hug.

I never realized how serio... continue reading

It was a Monday, which meant traffic, and at least three voicemails from my wife, Jolie, reminding me about random things I’d probably forget anyway. What made the day bearable was the knowledge that at six, I’d be home, kicked back, and maybe, if I was lucky, greeted by the aroma of vanilla and caramelized sugar that Sofi, my stepdaughter, seemed to summon just by existing.

Nineteen, barely out of high school, a sophomore now, and already baking like she was auditioning for Food Network. It was a running joke that when Jolie and I moved in together, her and her daughter, my new family, as if a few signatures made us less like strangers, that Sofi was the real wife. Jolie’s career as a dental administrator paid the bills, sure, but it was Sofi who made the house smell like home.

The second I opened the door, I got blitzed by the scent. Not just sugar, something richer and more dangerous, like the aftertaste of sin. I followed it, dumped my keys in the bowl and ducked into the kitchen... continue reading

My flight from Tyumen was delayed by just half an hour, so I arrived in Moscow even earlier than I'd expected. The business trip was a bit rushed: the contractors signed the contract right away, so I didn't have to sit around and woo them until Friday evening. I caught a taxi and was in the elevator to my floor by three o'clock. I didn't call Marina—I wanted to surprise her, thinking she'd light up with joy when I walked into the hallway with a bouquet from the airport kiosk. I opened the door quietly, the key turning almost silently—I'd recently lubricated the lock. The hallway was dimly lit, and the scent of her perfume and something else, barely perceptible and foreign, hung on the coat rack. A man's windbreaker I'd never seen before hung on the hanger, and a pair of size 10 sneakers sat on the shoe rack. I froze and listened. From the living room came unmistakable rhythmic sounds, and a deep male voice. I quietly kicked off my shoes and walked dow... continue reading

^(soooo last week was my friend's birthday and I totally dropped the ball on getting him a gift. being broke sucks! But I've known since high school that he's had this massive crush on me, or atleast wants to smash lol (he's terrible at hiding it), so I decided to give him something I knew he'd appreciate...)

^(i decided i wanted to gift him some lewd pics of me! i already had some on hand, but i also spent an hour taking the perfect shots - started with some teasing pics in my lacy black lingerie, then slowly stripped it all off. Made sure to get all his favorite angles... bent over showing my ass, on my knees looking up at the camera, spreading myself open on my bed. Even took a few shower pics with water running down my tits.)

**^(soo i sent him a folder of 20+ naked pics with the message "happy birthday you loser! Here's something to help you celebrate 😘")**

**^(His response? "Holy fuck. Thank you" Then radio silence for two)** ^(days...)

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^(Finally he texted... continue reading

Okay this is gonna sound bad but I swear I didn't plan any of it. My sister Sarah (23F) has been dating this guy Mark (24M) for like two years. I've always thought he was hot but like in that "off limits" way you know? Tall, broad shoulders, kinda messy brown hair, and he has this deep voice that just does something to me.

Anyway last month Sarah asked me to house sit while she went to visit our mom for the weekend. She said Mark might stop by to grab some of his stuff but whatever no big deal. I said yes because free house right?

Friday night I'm just chilling in one of Sarah's oversized t-shirts and nothing else because it was hot as balls. I was watching TV on their big comfy couch, eating popcorn, being lazy. I hear the front door unlock around 10pm.

My heart just stopped.

It was Mark. He didn't know I was there. He walked right into the living room completely naked. Like full on balls out naked. He had just come from the gym and said he thought the house was empty so he was go... continue reading

I walked toward them, naked, my body shimmering beneath the sun with a mixture of sweat and excitement, watching their faces cycle through the most delicious mixture of confusion and lust I'd ever seen.

"Sarah..." Mark finally managed as I set the three glasses of lemonade down on the table, standing back so they could admire my large breasts, my hard nipples, the definition of my hip bones. He gestured vaguely with his hand, a helpless little wave that encompassed my entire naked body. "You're...you're naked."

I looked down at myself like I was checking the weather, then back up at him, tilting my head.

"Yeah? So?" I said, a little dismissively, walked forward, the grass cool and slightly damp under my bare feet. "It's way too hot for clothes, don’t you think?”

I straightened up, stretching my arms above my head, feeling my breasts lift and settle, watching their eyes follow the movement of my nipples. The sun was kissing my skin everywhere now, and with no fabric to trap the hea... continue reading

soooo last week was my friend's birthday and I totally dropped the ball on getting him a gift. being broke sucks! But I've known since high school that he's had this massive crush on me, or atleast wants to smash lol (he's terrible at hiding it, so I decided to give him something I knew he'd appreciate...)

i decided i wanted to gift him some lewd pics of me! i already had some on hand, but i also spent an hour taking the perfect shots -

started with some teasing pics in my lacy black lingerie, then slowly stripped it all off. Made sure to get all his favorite angles... bent over showing my ass, on my knees looking up at the camera, spreading myself open on my bed. Even took a few shower pics with water running down my tits.

**soo i sent him a folder of 20+ naked pics with the message "happy birthday you loser! Here's something to help you celebrate 😘"**

**His response? "Holy fuck. Thank you" Then radio silence for two** days...

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Finally he texted me yesterday sayin... continue reading

Disclaimer: Everything in this story is 100% consensual between my girlfriend and me. We had multiple explicit conversations about CNC (Consensual Non-Consent) fantasies beforehand, including her clear request to be “taken advantage of” while passed out drunk. We set safewords and boundaries. This is a shared kink we both enjoy.

We were both really drunk at this club downtown. The music was loud and we were making out right in the middle of the dance floor. It was super sloppy with lots of tongue and spit. People were probably staring but we didnt care. Then we moved to a dark corner under the staircase. I had my hand up her dress and was playing with her clit. She was so wet already. I fingered her for a while and then made her suck my fingers so she could taste her own pussy. She was wobbling everywhere from all the drinks so I took her home and put her to bed.

I was super horny and wanted to fuck her so bad but she was completely passed out. I just jerked off next to her instead.... continue reading

you ever make eye contact with someone at a bar and just immediately know you're going to make a bad decision

that's exactly what happened. his name was something short, dan or dave or something, i honestly don't even care, and he was looking at me from across the room in that way where he wasn't even trying to be subtle about it, and i thought okay, okay, and that was basically the end of my good judgment for the evening

we talked at the bar for a while. drinks. whatever. i wasn't listening that hard to be honest, i was mostly just watching how he moved and deciding yes, this is happening. he put his hand on the small of my back when he leaned in to hear me and i was gone by then. just completely gone.

he mentioned a roommate when we got in the car and i was like, cool, fine, whatever, just wanting to get there. except when we got there the roommate was still up, watching something on tv, and he did not go to his room. he kind of just looked at me and then looked at dan/dave and sa... continue reading

This desire grew out of her fantasy of a complete change of context. We rented a house in a remote village on the border of three regions—a true wilderness, where cell phone reception was limited to the porch, and only on clear days. The house was well-built, with a huge Russian stove and a separate banya (sauna) on the shore of an overgrown pond. It was the banya that became the starting point. Karina imagined herself pleasuring the three sturdy village men we hired to mend the sagging fence and fix the roof right on the wet boards of the anteroom. This idea frightened me with its uncontrollability, but it excited me with the same force that frightened me. I agreed on the condition that everything stay in this bathhouse and in this wilderness. He found candidates through the local caretaker, posing as a swinging couple. The caretaker, a seasoned man, selected three. Sergei was a forty-year-old tractor driver, broad-shouldered and on his second marriage. Denis was a young gamekeeper... continue reading

I still catch this guy pitching a tent whenever we have to work the same shift now. The whole goal was to ruin him for other girls, and I hope I came pretty close to it.

So this happened a few months ago. We were closing up the coffee shop we work at. He’s this younger, super quiet guy who started recently. I always noticed him sneaking looks at my chest. I definitely didn't make it easy for him since I always unbutton my work shirt pretty low the second the manager leaves for the night.

We were sitting in the back room doing inventory on our phones. I went to show him a funny video on my screen, but when I unlocked it, my browser was still open to my absolute filth from my morning solo session. I snatched it back super quick and was like "Uh, just use your phone to log the cups." He pulls his phone out, opens Safari, and boom he’s got a hub tab right there open to "petite POV." or some shit like that. Total degenerate, but I love it.

He turned so red and started aggressively swipin... continue reading

I was cooking in the kitchen while wearing a robe when my sister in law showed up unannounced at my door. I let her in and she went to sit on the couch in our living room while we talked. Not going to lie, as soon as she showed up, I was instantly horny. The reality of us being alone together while I was naked under my loose fitting robe had my cock getting hard real quick.

From where she was sitting on the couch, she could see all of me too. My cock was pitching a huge tent in my robe and I knew she would be able to see it. So at first I tried to angle my body away from her so she wouldn’t see it, but after a couple minutes I decided I’d let her see the show.

I stopped turning my body away from her as much and gave her a view of my side profile instead. My cock was lifting my robe up, begging to be uncovered. I could see her eyes locked on my bulge while I cooked, nonchalantly. My cock, being bigger than average, would have been impossible for her to miss.

She didn’t mention it... continue reading

I use to work in an office building back when I was M21, it was a decent size company with about 15 staff members across our part of the building, all different types of people. We had a relatively even split of men and women with me being the youngest in the office and then the oldest being about 50. Although the age gaps, everyone got on so it was a nice place to work.

There was one colleague F27, who was the typical office flirt, she wasn’t the most gorgeous woman you’ve seen but she had an amazing body and was attractive enough just very average, however she had so much confidence that she actually made herself seem more attractive. She would wear something very eye catching each day, most the guys were friendly with her but after speaking to them on lunch breaks they was like no I would never go there but all entertained the flirting for the fun of it and thought she was mostly all talk, they advised me to enjoy the flirting but don’t go any further.

I always had what they said... continue reading

Obviously I didn’t plan it like that, it just kind of happened.

For anyone who doesn’t know, the heat in the UK over the last few days has been INSANE, and so a couple of days ago I was hanging out in my garden with my friend’s Mark and Dave. The idea was that they were supposed to be helping me tidy the back yard before our weekly gaming session, but after a small amount of token weed-pulling, we were all bored and tired and sweaty, so we ended up lazing around and doing not much of much.

Dave and Mark were both on their laptops at the table, taking refuge from the sun beneath the patio umbrella, whereas I was lying on a blanket on the grass in my new sundress, my skin bronzed already and absolutely dripping with sweat.

"They completely ruined stealth builds with this update,” Mark said, staring at his laptop reading the patch notes of some game I wasn’t familiar with. “Every enemy has an absurd detection radius now.”

“Sucks to suck,” Dave replied, not really listening either, ty... continue reading

Alisa and I lingered after our last class in the half-empty classroom. It was already getting dark outside, the building was deserted, and only our voices echoed off the high ceilings. You, Andrei Viktorovich, were sitting at the teacher's desk, shuffling through some papers and frowning discontentedly as you looked at our empty report cards. Alisa was wearing a low-cut knit top with a hint of a lace top underneath, and a fitted pencil skirt that fell just above the knees. She wore suede ankle boots with a sturdy heel. I arrived in a semi-sheer peach-colored blouse tucked into black high-waisted trousers. I wore pumps with a thin stiletto heel. On the table in front of us sat three cups of cold coffee and an open box of chocolates—our modest bribe. "Girls, this won't work," you sighed, leaning back in your chair. "The semester is ending, and you're both failing my class. How are you going to pass it?" Alisa and I exchanged glances. Honestly, we both knew... continue reading

I had recently started a new job, and one of the perks offered was that top performers could win an all expenses paid cruise to the Bahamas. To my surprise, I found myself a winner in my very first year. Which is how I found myself solo on a cruise with a group of coworkers I didn't know very well, most of whom were traveling with either spouses or their families. I got the sense that as one of the only singles I would be spending a good chunk of the voyage alone, not that I was complaining necessarily.

I decided at the time to keep an open mind, make the best of it, and maybe even meet someone new. Worst case scenario was enjoying the sun and the free food and drinks and coming home with a sunburn and a hangover.  Best case scenario - well even in my wildest dreams I couldn't have expected what was about to happen.

It started the first evening. A dinner for the full team was arranged, with speeches about productivity and rewards for hard work and all that good stuff.... continue reading