true story...

i was completely broke and had nothing for my best friend’s birthday, and i felt so bad because he’s always been the sweetest guy, quietly crushing on me since high school. i could tell he was hoping for something from me this year, so i got creative and made him a single **“boob flash coupon”** as a joke… except he cashed it in the same night and it turned into way more than just a flash. 😈

we were chilling at his place after dinner, just the two of us, and i handed him this little folded card i scribbled on printer paper: **“good for 1 free boob flash, redeem whenever.”**

i laughed when i gave it to him, thinking he’d tease me about it forever, but his face went serious and he looked up like “you’re serious?”

so i shrugged and said “only if you want it.” and yes he redeemed it right away. long story short after flashing him i could see his dick get hard through his sweats and i started teasing him but i lowkey got wet

he just pulled me close and started kissing... continue reading

Our lips found each other again quickly, lubricated with his cum, messy and slick and desperate, my hands finding her tits, her hips, her thighs, her ass. I pulled her on top of me without thinking, no longer worrying about the impact on our friendship, no longer worrying about what this all meant, safe in the knowledge that my brain had turned off and my pussy had taken over.

Julie’s mouth was hot and messy, the taste of his cum mixed with her saliva as she kissed me hard enough that my head sank into the pillow. Her body pressed down into mine with greedy weight, her bare breasts flattening against my chest, nipples dragging against my skin, slipping and catching with every slight shift of her hips.

She rolled her pelvis against me without hesitation, her pussy gliding up my mound with a wet slide that made both of us gasp quietly into each other’s mouths, making it obvious she needed me under her, grinding slow at first, then harder, letting the pressure line up perfectly with the... continue reading

If you guys enjoy this story I’ll write some more. Names have been changed for privacy. This is just part 1 of many stories I have about my neighbors girlfriend and how our interactions escalated the more time we spent together.

About a year ago I (27M) moved to a new neighborhood after ending a long term relationship. It was my first time being single in 6 years and after that long of a relationship i was pretty oblivious to women flirting/ making advances with me. To be honest i was taking the breakup pretty hard so the last thing on my mind was trying to get with someone else.

On move-in day I was shuffling boxes and furniture into the house when my friend, let’s call him Mark (M21) came by and asked if I needed a hand, i was surprised to see him. He told me he lived across the street with his mom, stepdad and girlfriend. He helped me move more of my belongings and as we carried the couch inside his girlfriend, let’s call her Harper (F20) came by to offer a hand. Mark and I got... continue reading

This story began when I was working part-time as a taxi driver. I pulled up to a café where, apparently, some corporate event was taking place, a pretty woman of about 35 climbed in next to me and, sitting in the front seat, slurred her way through the address. It was a long drive, 30 kilometers, and delighted with such a good order at the end of my shift, I drove to the address. During the ride, the drunk woman began complaining about her life: her husband wasn't paying attention, her lover didn't need her anymore, and she was still in her prime, and so on and so forth—whatever else men want. Upon closer inspection, I realized she was indeed quite attractive, with a C- or B-cup bust, slender legs, a toned figure, and not an ugly face. We chatted for about half the ride, and then something happened that I'd heard about many times, but had never experienced with me. She asked for a light, and since I don't allow smoking in the car, I had to pull over and we got out to... continue reading

It was one of those things you always kinda have on your list but never act upon... I had fantasized about it for years. Although I have watched tons of glory-hole porn, every time I actually looked for one, I was a bit discouraged by the actual reviews. Too many people saying it was dirty, awful or just gross. Don't get me wrong, I wasn't expecting porn-quality men or dicks, but I do need a bit of... Safety?

So a couple of months ago, a new sex shop opened, and I saw a lot of fairly good publicity. I found out it also had a "private DVD-watching area" which, as I discovered, is just a boring way of saying "glory hole" hahaha. I went maybe 3 or 4 times since the grand opening... I bought a couple of toys, a couple of lubes, had a chat with the super nice lady working there... And I knew I wanted to ask and discover more about the glory hole, but I could never win against my shyness.

This last week I have been particularly horny (Hormones, porn, some guys teasing me...) so I made up m... continue reading

I need to tell someone what happened tonight because I'm losing my mind and I don't know what to do.

I'm Claire. I'm 41 years old and I've been divorced for about a year now. I work as a freelance graphic designer from home which pays the bills but doesn't quite cover everything, so I babysit on the side for extra cash.

I've been babysitting for the Morrison family for about three months now.

They have a seven-year-old daughter named Emma who's sweet and easy. They go out most Saturday nights and I come over around 6 PM, put Emma to bed by 8, and then I have the house to myself until they get home around midnight.

It's easy money and honestly I like having somewhere to go on Saturday nights instead of sitting alone in my apartment.

What I didn't expect was their older son coming home tonight.

His name is Ryan. He's 25 and he doesn't live there anymore, has his own place across town. I'd never met him before tonight because he's never been around when I've been babysitting.

But t... continue reading

I’ve had this flirty thing going a guy, Rich, who goes to my gym. We followed each other online, would end up chatting in the gym and from there, I asked about his basketball videos.

Tbh, I know nothing about basketball. It seems ends to end exciting, and the guys are very athletic, that’s good enough for me.

I learned Rich is in his last year of University and is… 22. I’m 37!

I literally get off on being the older woman. I’ve had a few experiences where I can give myself to a 20s guy and I can barely articulate how it makes me feel.

It’s the psychology of; has he ever been with a woman who reaaaally knows what she’s doing in the bedroom or even a much older woman?!

I wished him luck for his Sunday night game. I joked, “maybe you’ll get lucky if you win.”

“There’s nobody to get lucky with.” He quickly added he’s speaking to a girl from a tennis team.

OKAY, competitive me = activated.

I wanted to outdo her. He said she’s hot and cold. I asked if s... continue reading

I’m F27 now, but this took place when I was 19yo. Also I’m using fake names for obvious reasons.

Okay, for context, I never got attention growing up until I got hot and went to college. I experimented on myself sexually a lot, learning about all sorts of toys, fetishes, hypnosis, witchcraft, etc.

By the time I moved into my freshman dorm, I was a certified freak. That semester I met a few good friends, and had a lot of one night stands. My roommate (Stella) and I had gotten really close. She and I had similar upbringings and it turned out that she was just as adventurous as me. One evening we went partying together, and she invited a friend from one of her classes (Mike). Mike was a tall, athletic African American guy. He and Stella were flirting all night. At some point Stella let me know that Mike was wanting to join us in our dorm tonight. I was intrigued, and made it clear I was up for it. Later that night he walked us back to our dorm with us holding his arms on either side. He... continue reading

I've been going hard at the gym for about years now.

Started for health, stayed for the glow-up. My ass and legs are legitimately my best features now—squats, hip thrusts, the whole routine. Tight leggings, shorts, whatever, it all looks insane. At first it was just nice feeling strong and confident. But then I noticed the stares. The double-takes. The guys who suddenly "need" to walk past me five times. And yeah… I started liking it. A lot.Especially when they're with their girlfriends or wives. There's something about knowing he's looking while she's right there. The risk, the forbidden vibe, the little ego boost that he's mentally comparing. I know it's shitty. I know. But it gives me this rush I can't explain.

Yesterday was the worst/best one yet. I was at this athletic wear store trying on new leggings. I had on this pair, compressive, basically painted on. My ass looked ridiculous (in the best way). I step out of the fitting room to check the mirror in the main a... continue reading

So I’m pretty sexually active, I have some sex partners that I usually fuck every week. This story is one of my favs. We traveled to Hawaii as a group of friends and we rented this place that was pretty big, they were like 3 rooms in the first floor and 1 downstairs. In total we were 5. Two of our friends were couples so they naturally took 2 rooms and I took 1 of the upstairs room while he stayed downstairs. It was sort of a perfect set up. The whole trip was really fun I flirted with him a lot and I honestly just wanted to get fucked, one day we got pretty drunk and I made out with him…sadly we didn’t get to have sex. So it was a pretty clear that we wanted each other.

One morning I usually wake up earlier than everyone and head downstairs to just scroll through my feeds and only start making breakfast as soon as my female friend wakes up. This time the usual I go downstairs sit on the couch and I heard some movements from his room. I get up to check on him and ask if he was awake... continue reading

I never thought I'd be fucking my best friend's mother while lying on a lounge chair in the middle of a pine forest, while the birds sang as if they were requesting a soundtrack. Seriously. My name is Alexander, I'm twenty years old, five feet five inches tall, I play basketball at the college level, and I'm used to getting what I want. But Anna... that was on another level. We went to Vitka's dacha for the May holidays. He, his parents, and I—like, to get away from the city, have a barbecue, go to the sauna. I'd known Vitka since first year, but I'd only seen his parents briefly a couple of times. He'd say, "My mom's strict, my dad's busy." Okay, fine. I thought it would be a classic woman in a robe with curlers. I was wrong. When we walked into the house, she was standing by the living room window, adjusting the curtain. The sun was shining from behind, shining through the thin knit of her housedress. Her silhouette was simply stunni... continue reading

I thought the house was empty. My daughter left with her boyfriend. They said they’d be back late. The silence was heavy.

It had been a long time since I had a man. A year. Maybe more. The body remembered. It wanted. Today it wanted badly.

I unbuttoned the blouse. Took it off. The bra fell to the floor. The skirt slid down. The panties followed. I stood naked.

I sat on the edge of the bed. Spread my legs. Hands rested on my thighs. I looked down. It was wet there. Hot.

The fingers moved on their own. Slowly. Over the clit. Then inside. One finger. Two. Breathing became short. Breasts rose. Nipples stood hard.

I moved. The rhythm was simple. Forward-back. Deeper.

The door opened.

He stood there. My daughter’s boyfriend. In jeans. In a white T-shirt.

It turned out my daughter forgot her phone.

I froze. Legs spread. Fingers inside. Breasts rose and fell hard. Skin burned.

He looked. Did not turn away. Eyes dark. Breathing audible.

I wanted to cover up. Could not. Fingers twitch... continue reading

What the fuck.

How did I let this happen?

What had hornyness driven me to?

We were both naked, lying on our backs, side by side on my single bed. The amber glow of the bedside light was warming our bare bodies, our arms pressed together. I closed my eyes, sick with the thought of irreversible boundaries being crossed, nerves and desire making my skin prickle with excitement.

It was Julie's idea, of course. It always was. I should have known I’d never be able to out-slut her. All I could do was follow her lead and allow myself to be swept up in it, letting my body–rather than my rational thoughts–guide me.

“He’s here,” she whispered, her arm grazing mine as the door clicked open. Julie had told him to come in without knocking, and I held my breath, waiting for the moment that he saw what we had displayed for him.

“What the fuck–”

His voice cracked halfway through, and although I had my eyes closed, I could hear movement of his body as he pulled back, half turning as if to flee.... continue reading

"Wait, wait. I'm going to cum, don't swallow. Don't swallow. Keep it in your mouth. As soon as I cum, empty it all into my mouth," Vadim muttered, approaching orgasm while receiving a blowjob from his wife. “Are you sure?” Lyuda asked, releasing her husband’s penis from her mouth for a second. — Yes. Yes, darling. I want to try it. We were going to try it, weren't we? It's so sexy. So exciting. I want it, I want it, I want it. "Well, look. Don't deny it later. I want to do it myself. It turns me on too. I want it and I like it. Mmm," the wife moaned, taking her husband's cock into her mouth again and starting to finger the base of his cock and suck him harder, so hard her cheeks sank deep. — F-ck. I'm going to cum. O-o-oh, so good! Lyudka-e-e! Catch-e-e. And don't swallow. Please! A-a-a! — Vadim blurted out, cumming in his wife's mouth. Choking, trying not to swallow her husband’s warm sperm, which he filled her mouth with in b... continue reading

I've always been a very submissive woman and, after my divorce, I've been actively dating, having sex with lots of different men, and, in the process, rediscovering my submissive side. I have two sons (age 18 and 19) and both of them have grown up and gone to college. I'm still a slut and a whore and in my spare time I love showing off my naked body to people, and exploring my sexuality.

The man I'm currently dating is a professional dom and we have gone to BDSM clubs, swinger parties, and other sex events where he stripped me naked and showed me off to strangers, and in a few instances, even invited other people to have sex with me.

Recently we went to a sex event in another city (the same city where my son attends college). My dom and I were chatting with another couple and that was when we heard some commotion and cheers in the back room. I was wearing high heels, a pair of nipple clamps, and a dog collar around my neck and was otherwise completely naked. My dom decided to drag m... continue reading

“We’re going to have a little competition,” Julie said, stretching out, kneeling beside me, both of us still naked. Max’s cock, recently freed from his shorts, bobbed in anticipation of our attention. “Let’s find out who can suck it the best.”

He blinked. “Oh god…”

“It’s simple, Max. We’ll take turns,” she said, sitting up. “You watch. Then all you have to do is choose.”

“Choose?” he said, as if it was his first time hearing the word.

“Yes,” she said, dragging her fingers up his thigh. “Who made you feel better? Who sucked it best. Properly. Okay?”

“Okay…”

“Oh. And no cumming. Not yet.”

“Fuck.”

“I go first,” she said, brushing her hair back.

I leaned back on my heels, watching, realising as I did so that I had been making small circles on my clit with my fingers as she had been speaking. I guess I was a slut now too. Whoops.

Max swallowed hard as Julie lowered her mouth to his cock, eyes locked on his. She started slowly, dragging her tongue up the underside, from base to ti... continue reading

May of 2023 is a month I’ll remember forever. The moving van backed into their driveway as I enjoyed my coffee. As the movers got out, two mysterious figures pulled up to the curb in a black Escalade. The driver was stunning. She was a platinum blonde, about 5’6, wearing a pink sundress with flowers. It was obvious she worked out, because her ass was meticulously toned. Her tits, just big enough to look natural, were flawless. They protruded out from the top of her dress in the most garish fashion. The passenger, whom I could only assume was the daughter, emerged a short time after. My cock immediately woke up and became fully erect. She was a goddess; 5’4 of black haired goth perfection. Adorning her majestic body was a black mini skirt, matching lace up crop top, and combat boots coupled with knee high skull socks. Her tits were perky but not obnoxiously large. Much like her female companion, her ass was luscious and yearning to be spanked.

I decided to walk over and introduce mys... continue reading

I’d always noticed Sarah from across the office. Sharp tongue in meetings, tight skirts hugging her hips just right, that look she’d give me over her monitor like she knew exactly what she was doing. We’d spent months trading sly smiles, brushing a little too close in the break room, stretching conversations longer than necessary.

On my last day, the tension felt electric.

After the farewell drinks with the team, she leaned in close. “We should celebrate your freedom,” she said, eyes locked on mine. “Bar down the street. My treat.”

The place was dim and loud, but we found a cramped corner booth. Our knees touched immediately. Neither of us moved them. Beers turned into shots. We laughed about late nights at the office, bitched about the boss, and then the conversation shifted, lower and slower.

She leaned forward, blouse dipping just enough to flash the lace edge of her bra.

“You’ve been checking me out for months,” she teased, her foot sliding slowly up my calf.

“Guilty,” I admi... continue reading

It’s so fucking reliable and he’s a deep sleeper. I’m a thankful girl.

I woke up at 4am this morning and my clit was as swollen as ever. I needed it sucked but I knew that wasn’t happening.

It was pitch black in my room (still is as I write this) and I reached over to see if he was hard…and I quickly found his penis…HARD. Ugh…So fucking reliable…so perfectly wonderful.

He was on his back asleep and I just gripped it and stroked it while I rubbed my swollen clit. I mentally giggled as I wondered if this was considered “mutual masturbation” lol. For a minute I masturbated and stroked his cock until I had a small orgasm…

But then I made a decision…

We have free use consent - so I decided, I don’t care that he’s asleep…I can use my dildo if I can use the resource I already had in my hand. So I scooched over and climbed up and on top of him. I was super sleepy myself, still, so I just laid on top and bear hugged him…and I raised my hips, reached under and thru my legs and grabbed hi... continue reading

Everyone wants a nympho gf until they get one...

Some time ago I was dating this cute girl. At first she was shy and introverted. As we spent more time together she started to become more open. One night we were hanging out, drunk too much, and hooked up. That night changed her completely.

We started to hang out even more and every time it led to the same thing. At first it was great but she always wanted more. Right after we finished she was ready for another round.

It didn't take long before her appetite started to wear me down. We'd fuck twice, sometimes three times in a row, and she'd still grind against me, her pussy dripping wet and begging for my cock again. 'Please, baby,' she'd whisper, her eyes glazed with lust, 'I need you inside me one more time.' I'd try to catch my breath, my dick sore from the pounding, but she'd climb on top, sliding down onto me without waiting.

One evening, after a long day, we crashed on the couch watching a movie. Her hand wandered to my crotch... continue reading