ok so this happened last weekend and i still can't believe i actually did it but also i'd absolutely do it again without hesitation

my fwb and i went to this outdoor movie night thing at a park where they set up a big screen on the grass and everyone brings blankets and sits together and it was packed like probably a hundred people or something and we set up toward the back corner because we got there late

it was already dark when the movie started and we had this big blanket spread out and another one over us because it was kind of chilly and at first we were actually watching the movie and being normal but then he put his hand on my thigh under the blanket and just left it there

and i was wearing this thin little sundress of course with no panties on underneath because i'm me and i make bad decisions on purpose and his hand just slowly crept higher and higher and my breath started getting shaky and i looked around and the closest people were maybe six feet away on their own blanke... continue reading

Hey guys, here’s a brand new story for you.

My name is Ana and I’m 50 years old. I volunteer at the local high school helping with events and chaperoning trips. Everyone sees me as the sweet, responsible older lady who’s always organized and smiling. They have no idea how filthy my mind really is.

A couple of weeks ago I went on an overnight field trip to the state capital with a group of seniors. One of the college helpers was Tyler, a 21-year-old who used to be my student a few years back. He had grown into a tall, quiet, broad-shouldered young man with a shy smile that still made my stomach flip.

The ride home was late at night. Most of the students had fallen asleep with their headphones on, and the bus was dark except for the faint glow of the dashboard lights. Tyler came and sat next to me near the back. He spread a big blanket over both of our laps.

“It’s cold back here,” he whispered with that same shy smile. “Mind if I sit with you?”

I smiled and nodded. At first we just... continue reading

My(18F) sister Sandy 24F (fake name) has a boyfriend John 27M (again fake name to conceal identities) and they have been together for 3 years now.

I’ve always been friendly with John, he is good to my sister and treats me well, pays for when we all go out, cooks for all of us sometimes etc.

Recently the three of us went to a vacation on an island, i won’t bore you with all the details but it was an experience of an lifetime, great weather, amazing food except for one thing which has been bothering me a lot.

On the third night we went out drinking and partying, Sandy had waaaay to much to drink, she started clearly emmarasing John in the club, he tried to ignore it for a bit and we actually danced for a while trying to have fun but Sandy was too much so we all went home and put her to bed.

We are all in one big room and after we put Sandy to be John and I went on balcony to smoke a joint, we had a great time and i don’t know if it was the alchocol or what but i noticed he started be... continue reading

So I had broken up with my girlfriend and moved in with one of my good friends. It was a pretty quick turnaround and I had no where else to go.

For a couple weeks we figured out each other’s routines and how to live with a roommate. She had been alone for a while, so it was a bit of a challenge at times.

Not long after I moved in she went on a trip for a few weeks. So I was able to get used to being alone.

During that time me and my friend, we’ll call her Laura, texted quite a bit. Becoming fairly flirtatious. We’d always rode the line while I was in a relationship, but never anything beyond that. The first couple weeks with her had been completely platonic and we just enjoyed each other’s company.

When she got back, she decided we would make a fort and watch a movie. Which I was game for.

Not longing to the movie, she kind of moved over and cuddled into me. She looked up and there was a fire in her eyes.

Now, before this, I’d only been with 1 person. So, I was not exactly famili... continue reading

I flew to St. Petersburg for a three-day logistics conference—the usual routine for a mid-level manager: presentations, coffee breaks, and the constant exchange of business cards. The hotel was decent, right in the center, overlooking the Neva. On the very first evening after the official part, I went down to the hotel bar—my feet were buzzing from my heels, just wanting to relax with a martini. He was already sitting behind the counter—Dmitry, one of our key clients. We'd been corresponding for months about work, but had only seen each other in person a couple of times at group meetings. Tall, confident, about forty-five, with an expensive suit and a wedding ring he wore all the time, even here. Next to him was a young woman, about twenty-five, in a formal but form-fitting dress. Alina, his assistant. I'd only known her by email: always crisp letters, perfect spreadsheets. In person, she was even more beautiful—long legs, a neat bust, shoulder-length blond hair, and those e... continue reading

My husband and I are married for many years now and we still have an absolute stunning sex life. We try new things, we talk about our needs and therefore our sex life is always on fire! We share some more of us on our profile so please feel free to check them out too.

When we are apart or at work, we often share nudes with each other so I have tons of pictures of my husband and his beautiful hard cock. We have talked about how hot it would be if I would showed his cock to my female best friends. He always loved that idea and it kind of turned me on that they could see my husband‘s dick, but would never be able to taste or feel it.

I had a girls‘ night out last weekend and my three best friends and I were out eating and then ended up at one of their apartments drinking a lot of wine. The conversations were already dominated by sexual topics and I am without a doubt the only one of us four with a good sex life.

We were already tipsy (if not drunk) when my mobile phone vibrated. It was... continue reading

Sam is a close friend in the center of my friends group. I’ve known her since we met in college around 2010. We hooked up a few times in our early 20’s, and have always had fun around each other. It’s never been romantic in any sense. Just friends who have fucked, I guess.

Fast forward - Covid comes around, we’re chatting on social media one day about the despair of humanity and being bored out of my mind. She just comes out and says it: “I know how much you like getting your dick sucked, when’s the last time you did?”

And well… it had been awhile. She was out of work, I was bored and she gives incredible head. We made an agreement on price, and she came over. It wasn’t complicated. Sam isn’t a sex worker in the way that she’s like advertising it, or on websites or something. If she does this with other people a) good for her b) I don’t really suspect she does. She’s had a good job for sometime now, the out of work during covid thing didn’t last and she makes a nice living.

Sam su... continue reading

You’d think after three years of living together, I’d get used to Tom’s routine. I could set my watch by the sound of his electric toothbrush and the muffled cursing at NPR blaring from the bathroom. Today, he left an hour earlier than usual, padding through the hallway in the same faded slippers, pausing at the bedroom door to kiss my hair with the sleepy tenderness of a man who assumed the world was his, and also assumed he’d be coming home to a hot dinner and slightly hotter girlfriend.

“Call me if you get bored,” he said. “I’m sure the big bad house will be lonely without me.”

I faked a laugh, letting it slide over the lump of resentment that always appeared when he was most sincere. “Go have fun at your stupid conference, honey. Try not to get so drunk this time.”

He winked. “No promises.”

I waited five minutes before letting out a sigh after he left. Tom was small, really small. I was dissatisfied. I wanted more. I wanted a cock that didn’t disappear when I closed my thighs.... continue reading

This happened many years ago.

Was at a little hole in the wall bar with some friends in my much younger days. There was a DJ and a dance floor. We went there mainly for drinking and playing pool. There was a small group of older ladies there that night. I think they all worked together or something and they were having a girls night after work. It was never discussed, but they all wore wedding rings.

I was making eye contact and smiles with a couple of them and eventually a buddy and I went over and danced with them. Would dance, go back to their table for drinks and laughs, my buddy eventually went back to our other friends and I stayed with the ladies. Later my friends were gonna leave and I decided to shoot my shot. I told them to leave me there, I’ll try to get another ride.

“My friends left me here.” “We can give you a ride.” 2 of them were carpooling together. And they were the 2 I was mostly dancing, and got a bit handsy, with.

We’re outside the bar, they’re saying their... continue reading

Karina left the house just after nine, when the sun had finally set behind the rooftops of the residential area. The city park was almost empty at this hour: only the occasional streetlight, the rustling of leaves, and the distant barking of dogs. She'd chosen this spot specifically—no one knew her here, here she could simply breathe and not think about work, debts, or the fact that she'd been living in this city alone for two years. She was wearing a light summer dress—white, with tiny blue flowers, just above the knee. A very ordinary, "decent" dress. But today, after the stuffy office, she hadn't worn a bra under it, and had chosen the thinnest panties—white, almost sheer, with a small bow at the front. Her legs were bare, just light sneakers on her bare feet. The breeze under her dress immediately made itself felt: cool touches along her inner thighs, as if someone invisible were running their fingers up and down. Karina shivered and tugged at the hem, even t... continue reading

I'd never lived with a guy before Danny.

It was a Saturday morning, around 9:30. I was already up, never really one to sleep in. I was lying on the couch with some show on TV that I wasn't really watching, just background noise while I browsed my phone. Danny was usually up by now too, but I hadn't seen him yet. Six months in, I was past the point of overthinking what I wore around the apartment. Today it was just a tank top and sleep shorts, nothing else.

He came out of his room right before 10, looking both groggy and restless. He said good morning on his way to the kitchen, and I said it back without looking up. I wasn't really a coffee person, but he lived on it. I could hear the coffee maker starting, the fridge opening, some rustling in the cabinets while he fished out a mug and a spoon. I also heard him picking up his phone, unlocking it, locking it, putting it back down on the counter. Over and over again. It'd been that way for a couple months now. Since that thing happe... continue reading

sooo im not proud of this but i wanted to share anyways because its kind of hot.

one of my guy friends has been in a relationship for like eight months. his girlfriend is super sweet but apparently she’s pretty vanilla and refuses to give him head. like, flat out won’t do it. he’s complained about it to me a few times when we’re hanging out, always half-joking but you could tell it actually bothered him.

well one night we were chilling at his place, his girlfriend was out of town, and we’d both had a couple drinks. he brought it up again.... how he hasn’t gotten a blowjob in months and how much he misses it**. i don’t know if it was the alcohol or the fact that i’ve always found him attractive, but i looked at him and said, “if you want, i’ll do it.”**

he thought i was joking at first, but when he realized i was serious his whole face changed. **i know its super bad but i always thought he was cute and i was craving dick... so next thing i know he’s sitting on the couch, p... continue reading

That evening, Kristina had already started hinting since lunch that she was going to her old friend Svetka's birthday party. "I'll go alone," she said, standing in front of the mirror in the hallway and fixing her hair. "You're still swamped with reports, aren't you, Vadim?" I nodded, even though we both knew work had nothing to do with it. She simply adored evenings like these, when she could break away and completely surrender to the moment, and I could wait at home, imagining how everything would turn out. Preparations began, as always, with the bathroom. She emerged wearing only a short robe, her skin still damp, with a slight scent of vanilla gel. “Help me choose what to wear,” she called me into the bedroom. Several options were already laid out on the bed: a tight red dress with a low neckline, a black pencil skirt, and a thin blouse that concealed almost nothing. Christina threw off her robe and stood before me completely naked. Her body was p... continue reading

My daughter and her friends (20-21) wanted to use my vacation house in Newport Beach for a spring break trip. My daughter asked me to take her and 4 of her friends, a mix of girls she knew from when she was younger and that she’d made friends with in college. I agreed but told her I would have to come to open the house, get the water going, etc. We shut the house down for the winter when we aren’t using. She agreed and couldn’t wait and started planning and everything.

The girls arrived at our house before our road trip out there, I met the two new girls and was reintroduced to the two that my daughter had grown up with. One being this gorgeous little blonde who my daughter had been friends with since they did gymnastics camps years ago. Amazing body, tan skin, a smile that lit up the room. She had always caught my eye but was even more stunning now.

The car ride there was fun, the girls giggling and singing, playing games and getting each other even more excited for a week on the... continue reading

this was awhile ago but i was at my guy friend’s place chilling and watching netflix. he went to the bathroom and left his phone on the couch. it lit up with a notification, and because i’m nosy i glanced over. when i tapped it, his photos album popped up and **i saw a LOT OF HIS NAKED THIRST TRAP PICS.. and guys..**

**holy shit… his dick is massive. thick, long, actually pretty, and way bigger than i ever imagined.**

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i sat there staring way too long, my face burning and my pussy getting wet instantly. i quickly locked the phone, but the image was burned into my brain. for the rest of the night i couldn’t stop thinking about it. every time i looked at him i was imagining that monster cock stretching me out.

a few days later i invited him over to “watch a movie.” we were barely ten minutes in when i couldn’t take it anymore. i turned to him and said, “can i be honest? i saw the nudes on your phone when you left it out… and your dick is huge. can i see it?”

he froze, then laugh... continue reading

A while ago my wife and I bought one of those Mercedes sprinter van campers. It’s more like a small luxury apartment on wheels. We’ve never really been campers but we thought what the hell let’s give it a try. Turns out we like it a lot. And recently we’ve begun to like it even more.

Occasionally, while we are sitting around our campfire in the evening other campers would stop by and we’d have a nice conversation with complete strangers. Every once in a while a couple would make some sexual advances which we would politely decline and just laugh it off.

Then one day my wife confessed to me that she fantasizes about getting fucked by a complete stranger. This almost instantly made my dick hard and i told her that that really turned me on. Needless to say we got naked and fucked while she told me all about her fantasy of getting fucked by strangers.

A few days later I suggested to my wife that the next time someone makes sexual advances towards us we just see where it goes. She was... continue reading

I work as an IT specialist at a mid-sized company, handling corporate email, chats, and everything security-related. It's a mixed team, but our sales department is full of women, and one of them—Lena from marketing—has always been a bit of a stretch for me. She's 33, tall, slender, and has a perfect figure: D-cup breasts, a narrow waist, and a butt so perfect that a pencil skirt fits her like a glove. She always wears smart blouses, heels, and perfect makeup. She's married with two kids, and her husband is some manager at another company. She never even looked at me, just said "hello" in the hallway. That day was a typical Thursday, the end of the quarter. She was supposed to send me an advertising report on our corporate Teams. I was checking my email and saw it was from Lena. I opened it—and it wasn't Excel. There were her intimate photos. A series. First, she's in black lace lingerie on the bed, then braless, her breasts exposed, her nipples hard. Then... continue reading

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