I moved to the city for grad school a few months back and finally decided to get back out there after a massive three year breakup. I’d basically been a serial monogamist since I was a teenager, so the whole "hookup culture" thing was totally alien to me back then.

I’m on the shorter side, pretty fit from years of soccer and gym time. My drive has always been way higher than my ex could handle. My roommates eventually bullied me into downloading Hinge just to see what was out there.

That’s how I met Rob.

We’d been sending flirty texts for about two weeks because our schedules were a mess, but we finally linked up on a Thursday night at this crowded rooftop house party a friend of his was throwing. I wasn't expecting much, just some drinks and maybe a graceful exit if it was awkward lol

But the second I saw him leaning against the balcony railing, I knew I was in trouble. He had this messy dark hair, blue eyes that looked right through you, and a voice that was low and raspy in the... continue reading

This is from back in college but it still is one of my favorite stories. Let me set this up a little bit.

I loved college. My roommate John and I (Ben) were good friends. He had a very sexy gf, Jenna: light brown hair, 5’6, 135, 34D (I’d guess) and a nice round ass. Yes I noticed. You would too, trust me. And yes, John was clearly fucking “above his station” but good for him…he was pretty inexperienced before college. From the sounds of their antics in the bedroom, though, he was learning a lot from this girl. Damn. She didn’t shy away from being loud just because I was on the other side of the wall. Kinda hot for me too, honestly. I grew to have a little crush on Jenna. She was often in panties and a t-shirt in our place and yes I had jerked off and thought of her more than a few times.

So John tells me one night that he and Jenna are gonna be gone til after dinner the following day. He had class and then work and she had classes and then they were going out for food. Awesome. Thank... continue reading

My name is Oleg, I'm 34. I'm a clinical psychologist by training, but I've been doing field therapy for eight years now, leaving the office. I lead small groups into the mountains, the taiga, and sometimes even the Altai Mountains. I specialize in working with psychosomatics and body blocks. I've long noticed that when you take someone out of their usual context—without mirrors, makeup, or social media—something truly happens to them. Especially with women. Especially with those who've been carrying around a shell of "I'm not pretty enough," "I'm shy," and "nobody wants me" for years. The idea of creating an off-site intensive program has matured. Five days in the mountains of Karelia, offline, focusing on body acceptance and liberation. No offices, hotel rooms, or other frills. Just forests, lakes, tents, and a sauna on the shore. I called the program "Reboot." A month before the start, I launched an ad through my former... continue reading

I’m 34M, married to Sarah (32F) for 5 years. We’ve been together 8 total. Things at home are stable; good jobs, nice house, decent sex maybe once a week, but that spark we had in our 20s is mostly gone. Her best friend Aisha (31F) has been part of our circle the entire time. They met in college and are basically sisters. Aisha is gorgeous in that quiet, elegant way: tall, curvy hips, full chest, smooth olive skin, big expressive eyes, and long dark hair she always covers with a hijab in public. She dresses very modestly, long abayas, loose cardigans, high necklines, but you can still tell she’s built like a woman who turns heads when she walks.

Her husband is a decent guy, a bit older and pretty traditional. He travels a lot for work, sometimes weeks at a time. Aisha is the sweet, polite one in the group, always bringing food she cooked, remembering birthdays, the practicing Muslim who doesn’t drink but stays late laughing at our dumb jokes.

The first time I really noticed her differ... continue reading

“Are you awake?” he asked, his voice coming through the dark of my bedroom. I was on my side facing the wall. The clock on my nightstand said 2:47 AM.

I waited a moment before answering, debating the pros and cons of admitting my restlessness.

“Yeah,” I said, deciding it was better to suffer together rather than alone. “Can’t sleep either?”

“No,” he said from the floor beside my bed. I heard him shift on the air mattress and I rolled over to look at him. The streetlight came through my blinds and made stripes across his face. He was on his back with his hands behind his head, staring at the ceiling.

“What’s wrong?” I asked.

“Just can’t shut my brain off,” he said. “Work stuff. Money stuff. The usual. What about you?”

I sighed. “Same, I guess.”

I sat up. My tank top was old and thin. I knew my nipples showed through, but I didn’t care, and I’m sure Mike didn’t either. I’d known him for twelve years at this point, and he’d seen me in everything from bathing suits to sports bras.... continue reading

was in the kitchen making popcorn for everyone when she quietly slipped in behind me. It was Clara, my sister-in-law. We were at my in-laws’ house for a family weekend. The whole family was settled in the living room right next door: my wife Sophie, her parents, her brother, and his girlfriend. The action movie had just started, full of explosions and loud music that covered almost everything. Perfect.Clara was wearing a short, light summer dress that hugged her ass perfectly. She pressed herself against my back without saying a word, her firm tits pushing into me. My cock instantly got hard.“Clara… what are you doing?” I whispered, my heart pounding.“

I want you so bad,” she breathed into my ear, her hand sliding straight down to my pants. She squeezed my dick through the fabric. “Right now. While they’re all in the living room.”The risk was huge. My wife was less than ten meters away, sitting on the couch with her parents. But that same risk made me insanely horny. Clara and I had... continue reading

I’ve been looking for extra cash, so when my friend Maria told me the country club she works at needed another cart girl,I jumped on it right away. She said it was easy money: “Just be cute, smile a lot, wear a short skirt and a tight top that shows off your tits, bring the guys some drinks and their clubs, and the tips will roll in. Easy.”

Friday morning I rode with Maria to the country club. I wore my shortest white tennis skirt, a tight pink polo with the top buttons undone, and a tiny white thong underneath the skirt. Maria laughed and said, “Oh, Kayla, you’re gonna make good tips today.”

I got paired with Mike and Dave, two regulars in their early 50s. All three of us piled into one cart, me sitting in the front next to Mike and Dave in the back seat. At first, everything was pretty normal. I flirted a bit, laughed at their jokes, "accidentally" bent over so they could enjoy looking at my ass, and undid another button from my top. I was already getting a little thrilled by how... continue reading

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