Back when I was a senior in college, 22, I matched with this girl during a super busy stretch of work and a massive dry spell. Our conversations were pretty bland due to my workload but I convinced her to get breakfast with me at a local spot on campus, which felt impressive to me because it did not seem like she was interested. When I got there though, it was a totally different impression, you'd have thought we were talking for weeks. She was super bubbly and excited to see me, giving me a hug as soon as I walked in. She looked even better than in her profile, it was clear she had worked out a fair bit since she took those photos. She had on a pair of tight jeans that accentuated her large ass and a lower cut shirt under a leather jacket that she had undone just enough so only her cleavage was visible. This was enough to get me going, but given we had done no flirting and it was 9am, I decided to play it safe and stuck to the typical first date stuff. The date went fine enough from w... continue reading

About 6 months ago my neighbor (25F) came home from a ski trip with a broken leg. She lived across the hall from me (25M) in our Boston apartment building, and we had gotten close over the past couple months. She told me she was going skiing for the weekend, but when I saw her with a broken leg after she got home I was shocked. She was on crutches with a black long leg cast on her right leg.

She said she was miserable. She explained to me that she broke her tibial half way up the mountain. She said it didn’t hurt terribly bad anymore, but she couldn’t do anything. Leaving the apartment building was hard and none of her friends lived near by to help her. I offered to help with whatever she needed. She was hesitant to take me up on it, but asked if I could pick up some groceries for her. The next day she texted me a list and I went over to Trader Joe’s to pick everything up. As I was leaving Trader Joe’s she texted me asking if I could grab her a bottle of wine. She had mentioned to me... continue reading

My name is Alexander, and I was 19 years old when this happened. Anna, my older sister, was 24. We had always been close — closer than most siblings, I guess. Growing up, we shared everything: secrets, late-night talks, even the same bathroom when we were kids. But after I turned 18, something shifted. I started noticing her in ways I never should have. The way her tank tops clung to her full, perky C-cup breasts when she came out of the shower. The curve of her hips in those tiny sleep shorts. The soft sway of her ass when she walked around the house in just a T-shirt and panties. She had long, wavy chestnut hair that fell down her back, smooth olive skin, and these big hazel eyes that could make my stomach flip.

Our parents had gone on a two-week anniversary trip to Europe, leaving the house to just the two of us. It was the middle of summer, hot as hell, and the AC in our old house barely worked. That Friday night, everything changed.

I was in the living room watching some min... continue reading

This was in my college era when I was man-whoring around. I had a friend named Shelby. We’d met at church camp in middle school and stayed in touch from then on. We’d never done anything sexual, hell we never even kissed. We just stayed friends and would occasionally flirt, but nothing serious.

As my college was primarily a commuter school, I lived at home still because my house was only a few miles from the school. One weekend I was home alone and feeling horny as hell. I was scrolling through my phone trying to decide which of my casual hookups to text to see if they were free when Shelby texted me. It wasn’t uncommon for her to text me, we’d send each other all kinds of memes and youtube videos we thought the other would like. The timing made my cock tingle a bit though, because even though we’d never hooked up, I always felt a sort of sexual energy between us.

I texted her back saying how bad I wanted to see her, but during this time I didn’t have my car because it was in the s... continue reading

My name is Artyom, and I'm twenty-nine. I'm an ordinary IT guy from Moscow who rented a huge two-story house in the Moscow region last summer to finally take a breather after endless deadlines. How did I end up pushing my wife toward my brother? It didn't happen overnight. It came together piece by piece, like code that only works when all the lines are in place. Back in college, I loved the dorm parties. They were always full of girls from good families—modest-looking, with pigtails and quiet laughter. During the day, they'd hold hands with their boyfriends, and at night, after a bottle or two, these same girls would end up in the common room and take whatever was offered. I didn't participate. I watched. And I remembered how their faces changed when they were taken hard and for real. That left a stronger impression on me than any sex I'd ever had. Vika and I met three years ago. She was twenty-five then. Petite, with a short haircut, big brown eyes, and a b... continue reading

Recently, me and my girlfriend and my friend Samantha were at a bar drinking. She was telling us how crazy her sex life had been since her divorce a few months earlier. She was really enjoying her life.

At this point, Samantha told us about one fantasy she had. She had always wanted to pay a male escort for sex. But she didn't think she could actually go through with it. My girlfriend, who was a bit drunk, said that she should do some role-playing with a man to simulate that.

Then my girlfriend volunteered me. Samantha said yes right away, which was very flattering. I said that I would be a team player and do whatever was asked of me. I told Samantha that she would not have to pay me, but she insisted. She said that was part of her fantasy.

The next day Samantha came over gf's house and we all talked about what we wanted to happen so there would be no surprises. I would be naked, blindfolded and tied to a chair. Samantha would walk in the room already naked, climb on top of me and... continue reading

Recently, me and my girlfriend and my friend Samantha were at a bar drinking. She was telling us how crazy her sex life had been since her divorce a few months earlier. She was really enjoying her life.

At this point, Samantha told us about one fantasy she had. She had always wanted to pay a male escort for sex. But she didn't think she could actually go through with it. My girlfriend, who was a bit drunk, said that she should do some role-playing with a man to simulate that.

Then my girlfriend volunteered me. Samantha said yes right away, which was very flattering. I said that I would be a team player and do whatever was asked of me. I told Samantha that she would not have to pay me, but she insisted. She said that was part of her fantasy.

The next day Samantha came over gf's house and we all talked about what we wanted to happen so there would be no surprises. I would be naked, blindfolded and tied to a chair. Samantha would walk in the room already naked, climb on top of me and... continue reading

My name is Olga, I'm 27, a beautiful woman, and I've been married for three years. I'd like to tell you about my job as a personal maid at a huge country mansion. It pays very well, but I have to fulfill every request the owners make, even if it goes far beyond simple cleaning and maintenance. Last night, around 9:10 PM, I received a message from Kristina, Viktor Petrovich's young mistress. She wrote briefly: "Get ready and be in the master bedroom at 9:30 PM sharp." I realized that tonight would be another evening when Viktor Petrovich only wanted to watch and direct. I went down to my room in the mansion's service wing. I spent almost an hour in the shower: I washed my entire body, gave myself a deep enema, carefully shaved my genitals, generously applied cream to my skin, and liberally lubricated my anus and perineum. Then I put on my work uniform—a black maid's dress with a very low neckline, where my breasts were barely contained by the fabric, a... continue reading

I am kind of friends with this guy in the university, but not all that close with. We work in the same group. We had a fight few months ago, and we started hating each other after that. He particularly hated me since I actually ruined his relationship with a potential girlfriend, and did several things to cut off him from our group. I recently got to know that he was even reconsidering leaving our group because of me and after failing several exams, he's getting treated for depression. I really felt ashamed for what I did, and I wanted to say sorry for him.

Yesterday I saw him studying at the university library. I sat him next to him and began to engage in small talk with him. This eventually turned into us actually having a normal conversation. I started stroking his arm and giving him looks, and half-jokingly told him that there's nothing like a grudge fuck. He looked confused, and I invited him to my place. I don't entirely understand why, but he accepted the invitation. We walked... continue reading

I had a girlfriend right out of high school. She was 18 but was still a senior in high school. I must have been 19. She had strict parents, but I was able to hang out with her by pretending to be her tutor. We’d be left alone upstairs and if her younger sister was gone, we'd be able to fool around. I was always anxious about getting caught, but she got off on the idea. I took my role as her tutor a little seriously and when we were trying to study, she'd often try to get my cock out and suck it.

She was a virgin and had the tightest pussy. I was only able to get one finger inside when I tried fingering her. She had an interest in anal and so I'd finger her asshole too, which I found hot. Her asshole was more accommodating than her pussy. I could probably fit 3 fingers in there.

We got really risky one time while upstairs "studying" and she begged me to fuck her. It was spur of the moment, so I didn't have a condom. I really didn't want to get her pregnant and was scared to fuck her r... continue reading

I woke up with drool trickling down the corners of my lips, and a massive tent right in front of my eyes. I remembered clearly well what me and my sister had been up to. It was the first time we’d crossed that line, but something told me she wanted more, especially now that we had the house for ourselves.

my bedroom door swung open. Luna stood in the doorway, wearing that same purple silk nightgown from yesterday. The morning light streaming through my window caught her silhouette, outlining her curves against the thin fabric. Her hair was slightly tousled, framing her face in a way that made her look both innocent and alluring at the same time. Those blue eyes behind her round glasses seemed to sparkle with mischief.

“Morning, Chase!” she bounced across the room.

“Luna, wait—“ I tried to warn her, but she was already airborne, launching herself onto my bed.

She landed half on top of me, arms wrapping around my shoulders in an enthusiastic hug. “Surprise attack!”

I froze as he... continue reading

We set out on the open sea on a small yacht late in the afternoon. The sun was already setting, painting the sky in incredible shades of pink, orange, and gold. A light salty breeze ruffled my hair, and the yacht gently rocked on the waves, as if lulling us to sleep. All around us was an endless expanse of water, not a single shoreline on the horizon. We were completely alone, and this feeling of complete freedom was more intoxicating than the glass of wine we'd had with dinner on deck. I stood by the side of the boat, leaning against the warm wood, watching the sun touch the water, leaving a fiery trail behind it. He came up behind me silently, wrapped his arms around my waist, and pressed his chest against my back. His body was warm, and his arms were strong and gentle at the same time. I closed my eyes and exhaled, feeling the salty breeze mingle with his scent—marine, musky, familiar. We were silent. Words were superfluous. Only the sound of the waves, the lapping of the wat... continue reading

The whole family (over 25 of us) was setting up to take a photo and my SIL ended up in front of me. I’m taller so I was in the back and she was positioning herself to be in front of me. We were all still shuffling around collectively to get in position when she bent over as if not to block the people behind her. But by doing so her ass came back directly into my crotch. I looked down as it happened, seeing her small yellow shorts from above as her ass pressed up against me. My dick twitched when it touched her but the rest of my body was frozen.

She turned her head and saw she was pressed up against me. I looked at her face for her reaction but she was totally unphased. She didn’t say anything. Instead she readjusted her ass to my left side slightly then bent over again. This time her ass pushed up against my hand and I felt the back of my fingers fall between her ass cheeks.

I pulled my hand back instinctively… but I quickly rethought it. Why not let it stay there? She was the one t... continue reading

I had my friend over for a sleepover over the Easter weekend. She’s straight, but we’re in a lot of the same sex-positive circles, so the whole night, we were gossiping about sex. Even though she knows I’m into girls, she was quite happy to tell me all the details of her sex life, and didn’t seem to mind that I was turned on by hearing about how she fucks.

Eventually it was getting super late and we were crashing, but we were both too wound up to sleep. We were lying next to each other in the giant bed, tossing and turning, and then eventually she whispered “I think I need to masturbate to fall asleep. Is that okay?”

I said “me too” and we got to work. My pussy was soaked from being near her, and I slowly teased my clit before sliding my fingers up myself. It felt sooo good. While I did it, I sneaked peeks over at her. She pulled her t-shirt down so her huge melons popped out and was squeezing one with one hand while the other worked on her pussy. It was so hot. Seeing her sexy body... continue reading

Okay this one is gonna be long so settle in and enjoy! It all started when I’d just turned 21, and the bus had just dropped me off outside the entrance to Azure Lagoon Resort, and adults only resort and spa.

"Sarah?"

I turned to see the young woman who had called my name. She had long blonde hair and was wearing a blue uniform with yellow trim.

“That’s me,” I said. “Nice to meet you.”

"Nice to meet you too. I’m Rose, by the way.” She extended her hand and I shook it. “Congratulations on getting the job and welcome to Azure! I'll be showing you around today. Do you need any help carrying your stuff?”

"Oh, sure, thank you!"

“No problem,” she said, taking my suitcase by the handle, moving with the easy confidence of someone who had done this before. Her smile came quickly and stayed there, bright and unguarded. I decided I liked her. “Are you nervous?”

“A little,” I admitted as we started toward the treeline, the suitcase wheels bouncing on the dirt road. “I’ve never worked at a h... continue reading

so I was planning on going to get a birthday present for my wife in a town about 300 miles from home . found a awesome hot tub on face book market place for a steal , well I was telling my brother and sister inlaw about it and my sister in law asked if she could go with me to get it and I was like yeah whatever I could use the help and company, well I hooked my truck to the trailer and the next morning we were off bright and early , I told my wife I was going to buy a truck to fix up and resell and she was like whatever cause that happens alot . well anyway we make the drive over buy the hot tub dude had a skid steer with forks so we got it loaded up and homeward bound we went . well about 200 miles from home the truck broke down and it was getting late no shops open to get parts so we got a hotel she called her husband told him we broke down and we were staying the night he didnt seem concerned. I called my wife and let her know I was broke down and getting a room till I can get parts... continue reading

I'd been noticing her at all the company parties for a long time. Our director's wife, Olga, was about thirty-nine years old, but she looked as if time had only enhanced her. Tall, well-groomed, with gorgeous D-cup breasts that always swayed slightly under thin blouses or dresses, and a backside that was a work of art: round, firm, and high, so high that I'd get an erection whenever she walked by in a tight skirt. Her husband, our boss, usually got drunk quickly, started shouting toasts and hugging everyone in sight, while she sat off to the side, bored, twirling her glass of wine in her fingers and occasionally catching my eye. I knew she saw me staring at her, but she never let on. Just a faint smile at the corners of her lips and slightly narrowed eyes. This time, the corporate party was especially noisy—New Year's Eve in the large hall of the office restaurant. By ten o'clock, the boss was barely able to stand, blaring songs and groping his secretaries. Olga... continue reading

When my sister was in college she had this vixen of friend named Sarah. She caught me staring at her once and never let me live it down. everytime she'd come over she would make a smart comment, tease me about not getting girls and being a virgin. One day she comes over and is spending the night at our house. its late everyone's asleep im in the kitchen making a snack when I hear someone walk in. I look behind and it's her. she immediately starts bullying me and teasing me. She says " I bet you wish you could fuck me" I looked her dead in her eyes and very blatantly said " yeah I do!!!!" and just walked out didnt let her get another word or mean comment in. I could see her face change a little not that mean look she always had but a perplexed look, like I caught her off guard just admitting it so blatantly.

I go to my room sit in my chair start to play my game when I hear my door close behind me. confused I look back I see her in my room and shes locking my door behind her. She walks... continue reading

This story took place a year or so out of college. I was back in my hometown and hanging old friends and making new ones.

Maddy was a short curvy girl. She had bangs and wore her brown hair down past her shoulders. She wore glasses, and she had the cute girl next door vibe. We had met through a mutual friend. It was an uneventful night but we would run into each other from time to time

One day, my roommate Ray and I go out to get some beers. While hanging out, we hear an excited:

"Hey!"

We turn to see Maddy, in her trademark glasses wearing a knee-length dress with a simple cardigan over it. Her plump lips, accentuated by her red lip stick. She walked up holding a

drink in hand. Next to her, was petite blonde whom we had never met. Her name

was Gracie, a longtime friend of Maddy's who was in town visiting.

Gracie had an athletic build and wore a simple tank top and short combo. Her ass filled out her shorts well.

Maddy made all the introductions and we all started talking. Af... continue reading

I can't help but share this story, guys. You definitely can't tell your friends something like this, but inside I'm still boiling, overflowing with emotion. I'm sitting here right now smiling like an idiot because it was seriously awesome. Okay, I'll start from the beginning, as always. First, let me give you an idea of who we are. My name is Maxim, I'm 24 years old, 180 cm tall, and weigh about 70 kg. I have blond hair, blue eyes, an angular face, work as a manager, and exercise in my free time. I have an average build—basically, an average guy, nothing special, but confident. My wife's name is Lena, she's 23, 5'6", and weighs about 125 pounds. She has dyed blonde hair, green eyes, and a very sweet face with small cheeks. Her figure is a classic pear shape, but not over the top: hips slightly wider than shoulders, long, beautiful legs, a plump, firm butt, a thin waist, and a small, barely noticeable tummy. Her breasts are natural, a full A-... continue reading