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Last night I was at the pub for the local pool tournament. We play in teams, and while our teammate is playing, we can hang around in the pub for a bit. Suddenly, I ran into Ellen, whom I vaguely knew from the school gate. Our children are in the same class.

I knew that Ellen had divorced a while ago, and rumors suggest she goes to the pub regularly. Apparently, she was celebrating her birthday last night.

Normally, when I run into her, we just nod and say hello, nothing more. My wife would sometimes have a chat with her, but I certainly wouldn't.

Last night was different. When she saw me, she immediately gave me a kiss and started chatting about anything and everything. I soon realized that she was already a bit tipsy and perhaps a bit more relaxed because of it. I had also had a few beers myself and was therefore a bit more sociable than usual.

When it was my turn to play, I saw her get on her bike and presumably head home. Fifteen minutes later, my match was over too, and I coul... continue reading

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This happened a few months ago and is quite a hot memory. I randomly matched with this girl from tinder one Friday night. She was visiting from Taiwan on a business trip and it was her last night in my city. She was stunning and had major black cat energy. 5'2, petite, always dressed in black, with immaculate hair and nails. Upon matching with her, she asked me what I wanted to do. I felt a bit bold and told her I had a nice view on my balcony, she should come over and have some wine on it with me. She said that sounded fun and agreed to come over immediately.

She texted me just a few minutes later that she was on her way in her Uber, and that she was a bit nervous but excited. I waited outside my building for her. As soon as she got out of her car, she nervously smiled at me. I hugged her and complimented her leather jacket, she was incredibly stylish. She perked up immediately and said thank you with a big smile. Our conversation began to flow comfortably from there.

We grabbed so... continue reading

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I(23M at the time) have always been close with my cousin(20M at the time), we hung out all the time and there were never any indications that she anything but a sweet little Christian girl. On one of the annual family meetups, all the cousins were sat together but eventually we got bored so a couple of us snuck upstairs and found a bottle of wine. When she suggested to drink it, I was shocked because I never thought of her doing anything bad, little did I know drinking alcohol would be the most innocent thing about her.

We took it to a bedroom and it was us 2 and another male cousin(21M) drinking and playing a card game. Soon enough the game started to get a bit crazy with the loser getting dared to do crazier and crazier things. I eventually lost and she suddenly asked me to take off my shirt for the next game, I did and she couldn't keep her eyes off my chest for the whole round. But I won next and me being petty made her take off her top, so now we're both out of our shirts, with h... continue reading

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So I live with Emma, we all call her Em, she is my good friend and we have known each other for awhile. We share a three-bedroom apartment which is a bit bigger than we actually need. Anyway. Last evening we were baking some brownies, the kind that makes you laugh if you know what i mean ;)

We were both pretty stoned and we started watching Seinfeld, honestly our comfort show. Em has a short blonde hair, green eyes, alty, she is pretty petite and flat but in a way where she also has her abs showing, she is also bisexual. I on the other hand have black hair, am around F cup which sometimes can be annoying and am also into alty aesthetic like her.

She was wearing some shorts and a tank top which showed exactly those abs i described earlier, I was looking at her like a horny teenager. She started teasing me about it, i got red in the face and she pointed that out too. Being completely defeated I just became one with the couch and let my body go.

With that motion I noticed my legs touch... continue reading

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This was a long time ago now. (Sorry this one is a bit long)

I was never the best student. I grew up in a rough situation and didn't really have the support I needed at home. I have been told in the years since that I have some learning disabilities that went undiagnosed. But that's neither here nor there.

Going into senior year I had a girlfriend. She was raised very religious and wasn't a big believer in premarital sex. So we did a lot of heavy petting and I spent a lot of time with blue balls.

Senior year starts and I had the new English teacher, let's call her Eve. She was only around 23 and an absolute smoke show. She never dressed to impress but it was hard to hide her figure. She was only 5'2 and maybe 115 lbs but with great tits and a toned ass. Not to mention she told us she had ten piercings and counting the ones on her ears nose and tongue that was only seven. Needless to say all the boys had a crush on her.

Despite her being new and young, she really was a good teacher.... continue reading

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Lena couldn't remember how much she'd drunk. The office party dragged on, and she, standing at the bar in her black, form-fitting dress, stockings, and black stiletto pumps, felt the alcohol blurring boundaries. Dima was probably already asleep at home. She'd promised him "not to get too drunk," but the third gin and tonic with Andrey from the next aisle had done its job. Andrey stood too close. His hand had been on her waist for fifteen minutes, and then it slid lower—to her thigh, where the fabric of her dress merged into her stocking. Lena felt the warmth of his palm through the nylon. "You're absolutely stunning today, Len," he said quietly, leaning toward her ear. The scent of his cologne and alcohol assaulted her nose. "That dress... and those stockings. I can't take my eyes off you all evening." She laughed, but it came out hoarse. Everything inside her was already burning. - Stop it. I'm married, by the way. ā€œI know. So what?ā€... continue reading

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IT IS NOT.

There is no need to feel ashamed or insecure about your dick size, 99% of it is just the media and internet lying to you.

I would million times rather ride a normal-sized dick than try to take a massive python. Like do you guys see how small we girls are? How can a 5'1ā€ me take a 10 inch cock. Either way, unrealistic, almost no one has that and it hurts anyway.

Anything more than 5-6 inches feels painful and is just a bad experience. Maybe it works for some, but my pussy is small and short, I love a dick that I can ride for a while, not something that will hurt me after a minute. A dick and a person I can make love with rather than just have a mindless interaction.

Dick size and me cumming hard on a cock has had no correlation for me. Give me a 4 inch cock, bit of fingers and some tongue action and you made me the happiest girl on the planet..

Most women don't want that super crazy stuff. The average is great for a good chunk of women. Especially if you know how to angl... continue reading

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My wife has been best friends with Angela for years now, we try and go away for a weekend all together a few times a year.

We typically go to some sort of resort with holiday homes with lots of facilities. To be economical we typically get a nice waterfront home that we share with them.

One huge advantage is that they tend to wake up early and are out of the house so we get the place to ourselves. This means we can sleep in a bit together.

This presents a bit of an opportunity. As we share the home there is some privacy but we do have to be quiet. My wife can and loves to be very loud and doesn't enjoy cumming if she can't. She's also paranoid about being caught.

Over the years my wife and I developed a bit of a routine. When we wake up we'll cuddle and spoon for a while until she feels me getting hard. She'll then start playing with my cock for a bit and will at some point slide under the covers to give me a long and extremely hot blowjob.

My wife and I were enjoying our usual r... continue reading

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IT IS NOT.

There is no need to feel ashamed or insecure about your dick size, 99% of it is just the media and internet lying to you.

I would million times rather ride a normal-sized dick than try to take a massive python. Like do you guys see how small we girls are? How can a 5'1ā€ me take a 10 inch cock. Either way, unrealistic, almost no one has that and it hurts anyway.

Anything more than 5-6 inches feels painful and is just a bad experience. Maybe it works for some, but my pussy is small and short, I love a dick that I can ride for a while, not something that will hurt me after a minute. A dick and a person I can make love with rather than just have a mindless interaction.

Dick size and me cumming hard on a cock has had no correlation for me. Give me a 4 inch cock, bit of fingers and some tongue action and you made me the happiest girl on the planet..

Most women don't want that super crazy stuff. The average is great for a good chunk of women. Especially if you know how to angl... continue reading

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We were all 18+ and everyone consented!

So I’ve known Daniel and Peter since freshman year. We had calc together and we’ve been study buddies ever since. They share this apartment off campus and I’m over there all the time.

Last Friday I went to a party and lost my keys somewhere. It was like 2 AM and my roommate was out of town, so I did the drunk walk of shame to their place and started banging on the door.

Daniel answered in boxers looking half asleep. ā€œMelly, what the fuck?ā€

ā€œI lost my keys,ā€ I said drunk. ā€œCan I crash over for tonight?

He sighed but still let me in. Peter was already asleep on the couch snoring loud, so Daniel was like ā€œjust sleep in my bed and I’ll take the floor.ā€

But his room was tiny and the floor was covered in clothes and textbooks. I was drunk and tired and I said ā€œjust come to bed, we’re adults and it’s totally fine.ā€

He squeezed in with me in the middle because the wall was on one side. Daniel was behind me, Peter was still on the couch an... continue reading

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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. ā€œMy hubby loves to eat pussy and he eats my arse too!!ā€

ā€œOh 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 eatenā€

Again without thinking my wife says. ā€œHe would love to eat your pussy. He thinks you are hot.ā€

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

ā€œAre you sure?ā€ Fiona asks my wife cautiously.

ā€œVery, it’s only oral. And as long as I can watch what’s the harm.ā€ My wife said. ā€œcome on let’s... continue reading

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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

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The barbers shop girl

"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

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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

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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

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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

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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

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^(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...)

^(---)

^(Finally he texted... continue reading

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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

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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?ā€

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

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