Back when I was 45 and still married, my sex life was dead. My husband hadn’t touched me in years and I felt so invisible and horny all the time. My younger son Alex had just turned 18. His best friend Ryan was 21, tall, quiet and super shy. Ryan had been coming over to our house for years. He was always polite, saying “yes ma’am” and “thank you Ms Ana” for every little thing. But I started noticing how he looked at me. Those long stares at my heavy tits when I wore low-cut tops, the way his eyes followed my ass in tight jeans, how he’d get all flushed and quiet whenever I hugged him hello. He wanted me so bad and it made my neglected married pussy throb every single time.

This is how my secret slut era with my sons’ friends all started.

One weekend I drove over to visit Alex at his new apartment (he had just moved out). I showed up unannounced with some home-cooked food. Alex was super happy to see me but he had to run out quick. “Mom, I forgot I have a shift at work in twenty minut... continue reading

I was sitting in the office until late, as usual. The computer light was already glaring, and it had long since gotten dark outside. Elena Sergeevna, my boss, was usually the last one to leave, but that evening she suddenly summoned me. "Come in," she said curtly into the chat. Nothing out of the ordinary, I thought. Another report, which I must have screwed up somewhere again. I walked in and immediately caught that scent—her expensive perfume and something else, barely perceptible, that always took my breath away. She was sitting at her desk in her usual office attire: a black leather skirt hugging her hips so tightly it seemed about to split, a white blouse unbuttoned one button too many, and under the desk—those same black stockings and high-heeled shoes. Black, patent leather, with a pointed toe. I tried not to look. It didn't work out well. "Sit down," she said, without looking up from the screen. Her voice was even, but it already had that note that usuall... continue reading

Okay so this happened a few weeks back and I’m still kinda embarrassed about it.

So our dorm bathrooms are co-ed and the showers are these individual stalls with curtains. I went to shower super late at night thinking nobody would be there. I was washing my hair when I heard the door open and someone go into the stall right next to mine. Whatever, no big deal.

But then I dropped my shampoo bottle and it rolled under the curtain into the next stall. I froze for a second before I could say anything until this guy’s hand came under the curtain holding my bottle. I laughed and said “thanks, smooth move dumbass.” Turns out it was Tyler from the third floor…We always flirt in the hallway and tease each other.

He started joking back like “you owe me now” and we kept talking through the wall while showering. The conversation got dirty really fast as I was talking my usual big game, saying stuff like “bet you wish you could see me right now” and we both laughing. He fired back saying I woul... continue reading

My little sister, Luna, and I were on a trip to our mom’s best friend’s farmhouse. We had a secret relationship, and with my sister being a horny eighteen-year-old beauty, and my own attraction to her undeniable, we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. But she took things a bit too far just as we were about to have a movie night with our mother and her best friend, Cristy.

Luna and I sat close, our hips pressed together, exchanging glances. “I need to get something,” she said, scurrying off to our bedroom. She came back with a blanket. “It’s chilly in here,” she said, gently draping it over us as the room grew darker. Mom just smiled at us, probably thinking how cute we looked, though I suspected Luna had another reason for bringing the blanket.

“Here you go,” Cristy said, handing us a bowl of popcorn.

Luna placed it in the middle. She grabbed a piece, raised it to my lips, and said, “Open.”

I did, letting her pop it into my mouth. I glanced at her briefly, but she just smiled,... continue reading

About ten years ago I worked in an office of a quite big delivery company for a few years. One day I accidentally showed a picture of my cock in full erection to my closest female coworker. She was married, mother of one.

I was showing her some work related screenshots from my own phone.

And I didn't remember, that after those screenshots, was pic of my rock hard cock and after that pic of me fucking a girl in her ass. Close up pic, but recognizable because of my tattoos

My phone was on her hand she was scrolling those screenshots and reading the text, she swiped the screen and the expression on her face changed. She was staring at the screen with her mouth open. I realized what happened. I got in panic and reached to swipe back. Wrong way of course, now she was looking at my big cock in some girl's asshole. She just held the phone and stared. I was so embarrassed.

After a while she gave my phone back and continued talking about those work related screenshots. Something definite... continue reading

Hi! About six months ago, something nasty happened to me. On the one hand, it was quite scary and humiliating, but on the other, I still sometimes think about it at night and have already come several times while furiously rubbing my clit in the shower. That's probably why I finally decided to post it here. My name is Anya, I'm 23 years old, tall, slender, and brunette (177 cm tall), with long legs, a flat stomach, and a fairly athletic figure—I go to the gym a couple of times a week. My breasts are a C-plus size, firm, with small pink nipples that stand out clearly under my clothes. My face is ordinary but pretty—guys often stare at me on public transport. I work as a manager at a Moscow hypermarket, but I live in the suburbs, in a small village about forty minutes away by commuter train. Every day after my shift, I take the last "work" commuter train at 11:40 PM. It's usually almost empty—just the occasional passenger and me in my short sports skirt and tight,... continue reading

For context, when I was a junior in college, I was part of this mentorship program to help freshman with college stuff.

I had 4 people to mentor. After the first week we were supposed to go to all of our freshman's dorms to check up, introduce, and bla bla bla.

On the friday evening I went to the first 3 dorms and everything went well. The 4th one was the only girl I had to mentor. I knock on the door and she opened it. Wet hair, a tight t-shirt with no bra, massive tits, and hot pink underwear.

"Oh I'm so sorry, is this a bad time? I'm your mentor."

"No not at all, come in!" As she put on a robe to cover up. We weren't really supposed to go inside but I was distracted by her massive rack and just followed her orders. She sat her on bed cross legged, while I stood in front of her.

"bla bla bla, anyways here's my number, feel free to reach out for anything" The she uncrossed her legs

"Like wdym anything?" as she took the robe off and purposely made her massive tits jiggle.

"You... continue reading

I was hanging out at my friend Lauren’s apartment last weekend. Lauren had to run to the library and her roommate Jason was just hanging out in the living room. I’ve known him for a while, we’ve always been kind of flirty but nothing has ever happened.

I was wearing this thin white tank top with no bra and a pair of running shorts. My brown nipples were very visible. I was laying on the couch on my phone and he was on the other end of the sectional. We were making small talk and he kept looking at my chest. Not subtle about it at all. I told him it’s okay to look.

At some point he goes “you’re killing me right now.” I just laughed. He goes “I’m serious.”

I sat up and looked at him and he was hard. Like obviously hard through his sweatpants. I don’t know what came over me. I told him Lauren was going to be back in like fifteen minutes. He said he knew.

I told him he could jerk off if he wanted. I told him he could do it on me but no touching.

He pulled his dick out and started st... continue reading

Me and my girlfriend were at a bar recently. We had a lot of fun and got really hammered. We took an Uber to her house. When we got in the car we saw that our Uber driver was a knockout. Her name was Mandy. She was a hot blonde with short hair. She was wearing a low-cut shirt. Her tits were huge. The first thing my girlfriend said was, "You are really fucking hot."

On the ride home they were talking and they really hit it off. I saw my girlfriend smile and I knew what she was about to do. She asked Mandy if she thought I was hot. Mandy got a bit embarrassed, but she said yes. Then gf asked Mandy if she wanted to see me with my shirt off. Mandy said yeah, so gf took my shirt off. Mandy said I looked sexy.

gf started telling Mandy how we have an open relationship and she lets me fuck other women, but only if they're hot. Then gf bluntly asked Mandy if she wanted to fuck me. Mandy said maybe. I didn't know if she was playing hard to get or if she was caught off guard by the question.... continue reading

Olga worked as a senior manager in a large IT office in a business center on the outskirts of the city. She was twenty-five, and for the past six months, her back had been killing her: endless hours at the computer, poor posture, and stress. A friend recommended a private chiropractor's office on the ground floor of the same center. "There's a great chiropractor there; after seeing him, I felt like I was born again." Olga made an appointment. The first time, she entered a small but very clean office with soft lighting and the scent of essential oils. Instead of the woman she expected, she was greeted by a man of about thirty-seven—tall, broad-shouldered, wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt and scrub pants. He had a short haircut, light stubble, and a confident gaze. He introduced himself as Alexander and calmly explained that he owned the office alone, and that his partner was on maternity leave. Olga felt a little tense, but decided to let it slide. He performed a... continue reading

So I’m m (27) and my partner is f (26), we’ve been dating for about a year and I’ve been slowly getting to know her family. Especially her identical twin. We often have family get togethers during the weekend.

I still can’t believe that happened honestly.

We were all drunk at my girlfriend’s parents’ place after this family get together and I went upstairs completely convinced I was walking into my girlfriend’s room. Her and her twin literally have identical rooms side by side, same dim lamp, same blankets, same layout. They’re one of those minimal ikea families.

So I walk in half asleep, get into bed behind her and immediately wrap my arm around her waist. She was wearing one of those oversized sleep shirts and I remember just instinctively pulling her closer into me and kissing her neck a little.

And she didn’t stop me.

She absolutely knew it was me from the second I touched her.

I only realized when she turned around and I properly saw her face. I remember whispering “hol... continue reading

This was probably the most unexpected hookup I ever had in college, it felt like it truly came out of nowhere. I have a friend from high school named Austin. Austin came from a really good family, they were all nice people. We both grew up religious and at the time he was still going to church with his family every Sunday…that’s his mom, dad and his older sister. His sister is Brooke. She was a good, wholesome girl. She’d always done really well in high school and was president of the student council my junior year, when she was a senior. She’s pretty. She’s a brunette of course, with a full body, nice breasts and a great ass. During this time, Austin lived at home still and we went to college together. Our friend group would sometimes go hang out over there on the weekends.

Brooke was away at college in a different city, but would come back to town for big holidays or if it was a long weekend. This time she was back in town for Memorial Day weekend. Brooke and I had spoken a bit bef... continue reading

Vicky was 33 and newly divorced. She was a little chunky but had a gorgeous face, spectacular smile, beautiful green eyes and, when it wasn’t some funky color, auburn hair. Oh, and rather large, voluptuous tits that I would sneak a peek at whenever I could. She often wore v neck shirts which I loved.

I was in my late forties at the time. I work out. Fit dad bod. Salt and pepper hair and beard. Name is Rob.

We worked in a specialty delicatessen. She worked with meats and breads, me, cheeses and wines. We were always working together and enjoyed each other’s company. Sometimes she would get serious about the divorce. Scumbag was banging a chick that had been in Vicki’s wedding party.

One night we were doing inventory. Everyone else was gone. When we finished I cracked a bottle of wine from a case a vendor had given us gratis.

After a couple of glasses, she wanted to play truth or dare. We did some silly stuff, but then it was her turn and I said ‘truth’. She said “I know that you... continue reading

It had been three months since Alina broke up with Egor. The twenty-eight-year-old fitness trainer with a perfectly toned figure, toned abs, and a firm butt had firmly decided she wouldn't be in a new relationship. But, as they say, you can't fight nature. Daily workouts to the point of exhaustion and a vibrator in the shower afterwards barely saved her. Alina was wet at night, waking up from wet dreams, but a relationship? No, she didn't want that. That evening, the gym had already closed to clients. Alina decided to stay and work out herself, relieving the pent-up stress of a hard day. She changed into short, tight shorts and a sports bra that barely contained her firm, C-cup breasts. The gym was empty, the lights dim, and only the hum of the air conditioner. But when she emerged from the women's locker room, she saw Egor—her ex-lover, the owner of the gym—lingering in the office. Next to him stood his best friend, Ruslan—a true muscle-bound bodybuilder, six-foot-s... continue reading

I was on my stomach on a towel in a black bikini with my top untied because I hate tan lines, half reading something on my phone, half just listening to everyone talk. The bikini bottoms were doing what bikini bottoms do on a figure like mine, which is not much, and I was aware of that in the comfortable way you get when you've made your peace with having a lot of ass.

Caleb was down at the water with a couple of the guys throwing a football around in the surf. I was not paying attention to this. I was definitely not watching him come back up the beach shaking water out of his hair, board shorts low on his hips, stomach flat, shoulders broader than I remembered from the last time I'd seen him. Looking like that.

He dropped onto the towel next to mine and stole a chip from the bag by my elbow. I was still on my stomach, top untied, and when I shifted to look at him I felt the sides of it fall away and had to press back down quickly. He was very politely looking at my face when I glanc... continue reading

I’ve been dating my girlfriend for almost two years. We’re serious, I get along great with her family, and everyone treats me like I’m already part of it. Her little sister (21) has always been friendly and flirty in that playful way, but for the last few months it’s crossed into something else entirely. It started small. She would “forget” to close her door when changing, or bend over right in front of me to pick something up while wearing tiny shorts or skirts. At first I thought it was just coincidence, but it kept happening way too often. Different panties every time — cute pastel cotton ones, lacy black, tiny thongs, even some with little bows on the front. She always takes her time straightening up, like she doesn’t realize I can see everything.Then it escalated.A couple of weeks ago my girlfriend went upstairs to take a long shower. Her sister came into the living room wearing nothing but an oversized t-shirt that barely covered her ass. She walked right past me, “dropped” her p... continue reading

Liz sat straddling my naked hips, my slick cock still embedded inside her pink slit as she oozed my own cum all over me. After a good, hard fuck, her pussy had a tendency to get red and swollen, almost brightening to the same tone as the light auburn hair covering her messy crotch. Her face was flushed too, and her ample red curls disheveled in a frizzy way she’d certainly end up complaining about in the morning, but for now, our sweat dampened her hair enough to keep her mane just barely under control. A bruise was already forming on one of her petite, A-cup boobs where I had grabbed her hard while fucking her, and if past behavior were any indication, she’d want a matching bruise on the other boob sometime in the morning too.

“Fuck,” she said with a sigh, a sigh tinged with the slightest amount of regret. After a really rough fuck, she would want to be cuddled, sometimes allowed to cry softly in the nape of my neck, as though the bruising of her cervix had given license for other un... continue reading

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A continuation of “My girlfriends sister gave me a blowjob”

A few weeks had gone by since Lauren gave me the blow job. Neither of us mentioned it after that night, but there was an obvious tension between the two of us. We both knew we shouldn’t clue Sophie in on what had happened and we kept her in the dark. Things beyond that had been going normally until one morning.

It was Saturday night after going on a run together; Sophie and I were back in her basement watching a movie. Nothing too exciting happened beyond us figuring out what we wanted to do for our fourth of July party coming up (another story to be told here eventually). We were both exhausted from our run and passed out hard on the couch for the entire night.

I woke up the next morning, still on the basement couch, to Sophie kissing me on the cheek

Sophie softly whispered “Hey goodmorning baby, I’m going over to Hannah’s house for a bit, I’ll be back this afternoon, love you”

“mmm okay see ya later” I sleepily mu... continue reading

Holy shit. I’m literally sitting in my car right now trying to catch my breath because I think my brain just short circuited. I’ve been seeing this specialist for a few months, let's call him Dr. K, to deal with some thyroid stuff that’s been making me feel like garbage. The meds have been helping, but I had to go in today for a routine follow up.

I’m going down my list of symptoms, ticking off the brain fog and the sleep issues, and then I mention some weird skin irritation/sensitivity I’ve been having down there. Totally clinical. He doesn't even blink. Just says we should do a quick visual to make sure it's not a reaction to the new dosage.

Next thing I know, I’m on the table with my feet in the stirrups, just staring at a poster of a human heart on the wall. He’s being super professional, which I appreciate. He moves my skirt up and he’s checking things out, saying how everything looks fine.

Then it happened.

His fingers are moving and he accidentally brushes right over my clit.... continue reading

I am 37 now, but this all started when I was 20. I come from a close-knit family where everyone is expected to study hard, build a stable career, and maintain a respectable image. My older brother got married when I was still in college. His wife was 23 at the time, stunning in that classic way, smooth skin, long dark hair she usually kept tied back, and a curvy figure she kept hidden under modest outfits at family gatherings. Everyone saw her as the perfect wife: polite, helpful, always stepping up during holidays and dinners.

They lived in the same building as our parents, just two floors down. One weekend when I was 20, my brother asked me to drop off some documents at their place while they were out for a family event. I let myself in with the spare key. Their bedroom door was open, and on the bed lay a pile of her freshly washed lingerie, black lace panties, a deep red bra with matching thong, and a sheer nightie that looked far sexier than anything she wore in public.

Something... continue reading