Mike and Carol, early 30s, moved in across from us about a year ago and we became instant friends. Carol worked in the doctor's office my wife work in and Mike is a golf pro at the local private golf club. He and my youngest son became good friends and now he gets free lessons and playing privileges.

Carol is a talker and quickly shared personal information about her and Mike and their journey together. Not long after they got married, Mike was diagnosed with testicular cancer. He was able to beat the cancer but it left him sterile and impotent so no children. Both were disappointed but excited about adoption in the future.

One Saturday evening, we had Mike and Carol over for dinner and to hang out. After eating, my wife, Kat, wanted to show them our vacation pics from a few weeks ago. We all settled in the living room and Kat connected her phone to the TV.

She was going through the pics, talking about them and not paying attention to her phone. She was just looking at the TV, sw... continue reading

I’ve been casually hooking up with this guy for a couple of months. Nothing emotional, just insane chemistry and the kind of sex that completely erases your brain.

Last night we were on his couch watching a movie, and he was being obnoxiously flirty. Tugging me onto his lap, kissing my neck, slipping his hand under my hoodie like I already belonged there. I assumed we’d end up fucking like usual, but instead he tipped my head back and told me to open my mouth.

I didn’t hesitate.

He stood, pushed his sweats down, and started using my mouth slowly, deliberately, like he was in full control. My body was shaking, tears spilling down my face, spit everywhere, his hand twisted in my hair like it was a grip. When he started going deeper, I grabbed his thighs and let him take whatever he wanted.

Something about it completely short-circuited my brain.

He pulled out just long enough to wipe my tears with his thumb and murmur how good I looked like that.

I moaned. Loud. Embarrassingly real.... continue reading

Okay this one is gonna be a long one so bear with me! It all started when I was on holiday with my friend by the pool in the hotel…

“You are joking, right?” I said, sitting up slightly, a few drops of my cocktail spilling over the rim of my glass. It splashed onto my bikini, and I wiped it away with my finger, licking the sugary liquid away with my tongue. “That guy over there?”

“Yeah,” Julie said with a smile. “Don’t you think he’s attractive?”

I squinted toward him.

“Well, yeah. Obviously, he’s attractive,” I said cautiously. “I just didn’t think he was your type.” I squinted at the folded paperback in his hand, but the title was too small to read from this distance. Between us, the pool shimmered turquoise, surrounded by white umbrellas and empty deck chairs. We’d been at the hotel for three days, long enough for as few of the staff to start greeting us by name, but not long enough that I was feeling the inevitable homesickness that comes with a long trip. “I’m just surprised *... continue reading

I (46M) was at the gym last night. I finished on the treadmill. As I go to get a towel to wipe it down I see the cute younger girl (24F) a few down from me. I decide to walk that direction on my way out to get a better look at her. As I get close I notice that it’s a friend of my daughters from high school who I have seen in like 5-6 years. She was always a little on the nerdy side, but always had a decent body. Well, she had a glow up.

She sees me, smiles and immediately gets off the treadmill to come give me a hug and say hi. I apologize for being all sweaty and she said she doesn’t care. She compliments me on how I look, I have lost probably 150 pounds since she saw me last.

As we are talking for a while she tells me her boyfriend was supposed to meet her at the gym but she doesn’t know where he is. She asks if she can get a ride home and I agree so we walk out to my car. We get in the car and are talking some more for a bit. She confesses to me that she wishes that her mom (wido... continue reading

So I had kind of a slutty semester last spring. Like 11 guys maybe 12. I stopped counting. My roomate thought I was such a slut. She loved it. Sometimes she was in the room pretendding to sleep. None of it was that great realy. Just guys from parties or tinder or a TA. They'd cum, I'd probably fake it, and then I'd be lying there thinking about whatever. Maybe the last guy.

I started thinking maybe I was just over it. Like maybe dick wasn't gonna do it for me anymore. Cool. Whatever.

Anyway I was staying with my mom's friend Maureen for the summer. And this guy Alex was staying there too. He's a friend of Maureens too or something. I actually knew him when we were kids like 15 years ago. We used to play together when our moms hung out. I remember telling my mom I was gonna marry him lol.

So he shows up and hes... fine I guess? I mean, cute. Swimmer. Kinda quiet but nice. weirdly shy. I mean, I kinda wanted things to be like when we were kids, but that's weird, I know.

But then I st... continue reading

Under the shadow of her grace Exactly one year had passed, long and thorny, since the moment Anna, my sun and my torment, left for another. His name was Artyom, a self-confident senior, and I, just her timid classmate, watched their happiness from the sidelines, like a bright but inaccessible picture. My whole world narrowed to her smile, her laughter, the flicker of her chestnut hair in the college corridors. By spring, a shadow of thoughtfulness had settled in her eyes, always so clear, and her laughter had grown quieter. The story unfolded itself, harshly and routinely: Artyom, having graduated, had left for his hometown without proposing marriage, or even a heart, or even a seat next to her on the packed train. He had simply vanished from her life, leaving silence in his wake. But autumn brought other changes. Returning to school, I saw that Anna had been transformed. A smooth, careful grace had appeared in her gait, and the contours of her figure revealed a soft, rounded line o... continue reading

This happened around 4 years ago when I was still with my ex. We were living in her family’s guest house since we have a daughter together and as you can imagine the house was full of people. Including her 2 sisters. Once is a lesbian and the other one was married at the time. We got into the habit of going to a taco truck pretty far from the house almost every weekend, they loved it.

Well one weekend, everyone was busy but me and her and we decided to go by ourselves, I didn’t think anything weird from it. On the drive there she started opening up about her marriage, how she was really young (23) and she regretted marrying so young. How he was putting his hands on her and was really violent with anger issues. How she wanted to explore more sexually but he was very vanilla. She told me how submissive she wanted to be and be treated like a slut. I was very caught by surprise and was just laughing it off kind of advising her to leave him and go pursue that. After we got out good we par... continue reading

Sexy time starts at (——) below.

Halloween parties in college are always fun. Who doesn’t love letting their inhibitions down and getting in a funny costume, and having a good time. Not to mention all the girls in slutty costumes (personally, my favorite part of Halloween, but I digress).

It was another spooky fall Halloween, and I was into my second year of grad school. My class was around 150 people, so you more or less knew everyone, but there were still some people where you had really only said hi too, or saw in passing.

Our school always had a Halloween party for our program, so all levels of the program would dress up, go to a bar downtown, and let loose as we inched closer and closer to finals.

I had always been a little cautious about hooking up, particularly because the class was so small so rumors spread quick. (Yes, grad school is just high school 2.0). Nevertheless, I’m a relatively good looking guy and did well for myself in undergrad (tall ish, blonde, athletic bu... continue reading

We were traveling home on the overnight train after a week at the seaside. Four people in the compartment: me, my wife Marina, her mother Galina Ivanovna, and my wife's younger sister, Katya. That same Katya, who had been sunbathing in a micro-bikini on the beach this whole time, laughed too loudly next to me and seemed to accidentally brush my back as she passed. Twenty-three years old, a seven-year age difference with Marina, and as if from another universe: uninhibited, with a daring gaze and a constant half-smile. The compartment smelled of old wood. We'd already been driving for six hours; the black silhouettes of trees flashed past the window, occasionally catching a glimpse of a lighted window in a small house. My wife and mother-in-law were already snoring evenly on the upper berths. Marina snored softly, breathing out. My mother-in-law was emitting such a powerful roar that the windows rattled. I lay on the lower berth by the window, Katya on the opposite lower bert... continue reading

Last night I was down on my knees with the guy I’ve been casually seeing, taking my time with him, slow, deep, exactly how he loves it. His breath got heavier, his sounds got rougher, and then his hand slid into my hair as he warned me he was about to lose it. Usually, that’s my cue to pull back and let him finish wherever, he normally cums all over my huge tiddies, but this time… something shifted.

Instead, I held his gaze, took him all the way in, and didn’t stop. When he came, it hit hard, hot, thick pulses filling my mouth, pouring straight down my throat. I swallowed every single wave on instinct, feeling him twitch and throb against my tongue while I worked him until there was nothing left. No mess. No hesitation. Just warmth, fullness, and that slow, satisfying slide as I took all of him.

When he finally pulled free, I licked my lips, looked up at him, and said, “That’s exactly where it belongs.” He actually shivered and called me a good girl.

Now I understand it. Swallowing... continue reading

Heads up: this is not as kinky or dirty as you might think. It’s actually.. wholesome. Idk where to post it but don’t want to just forget about the experience.

I stayed over last Sunday at my “friend’s” place (we are seeing each other). I finished showering before dinner, and wrapped a towel around my body. I walked out and went to the room.

My friend knocked on my door and asked what should we have for dinner, and I jokingly said “I’ll think about it after I masturbate”. We laughed it off and he sad “can I help?”. I smiled and said “only if you are good with instruction”

So I dropped my towel off and laid down on the bed. I spread my legs, naked, and put my clit sucker on. He was laying on my left side, watching me and used his hand to play with my left nipple. I told him to kiss me and we made out as I moan louder in his mouth and he pinched my nipple harder and harder.

After around 10 minutes, I squirted a lot and he was obviously really hard. But he was so cute, he didn’t even... continue reading

So I (m47) am a pretty recently divorced dad. Was married for 23 years and have a 22-year-old daughter, and my marriage went downhill a long time ago, but we finalized our divorce last summer. (June 2025). It’s been pretty cool. I feel free. I have really dedicated myself to the gym and have made some pretty amazing gains in 7 months of hardcore lifting and putting the right things in my body. I’ve always been a pretty handsome guy, but I feel I look the best in my life. I’m 6’3”, 215 pounds, give or take 5 pounds, and I have a nice apartment, and it’s been fun.

I’ve gone on a few dates, and they have gone pretty well. The only problem is I have gone on dates with women in my age range. Within 40/45, and they all want serious relationships. It is so obvious. The sex is so vanilla, and they clearly just want to get married because they feel they are running out of time. Which made me someone who was married for half my life. I kind of want to enjoy being single and having fun. So fast... continue reading

I’m a 32 year old guy from Australia, just out of a long relationship that fizzled out. Booked a solo trip to Bali to clear my head. Beaches, sun, no schedule. Landed, rented a scooter, settled in Seminyak at a decent villa near the good spots.

A few nights later I went to Potato Head Beach Club for sunset drinks. Crowd was lively, music thumping softly, everyone in swimwear. I was at the bar when she walked past. Tall, long dark hair, golden skin, sharp beautiful features that hinted at mixed background. She moved with real confidence. Sheer cover-up over a black bikini, and I spotted some sexy tattoos right away: a delicate cherry blossom sleeve winding up one arm, small geometric lines along her ribs, and a serpent curving down her hip and disappearing under the fabric. Stunning.

She ordered next to me, caught me looking, smiled and said something like “You look like you’re taking it all in.” Soft accent, warm and teasing. Her name was Maya. Brazilian dad, Japanese mum, freelance... continue reading

Since we’ve been experimenting with a couple of my wife’s friends. She’s been getting hornier and hornier. And it showed up when I least expected it.

She has this friend named Rebecca. She’s been single for years as she’s tired of settling for bad dudes. She’s also a little more religious so that’s a requirement as well.

She’s been coming over to our place for years for movie nights and game nights or just to talk to my wife. We’ve gotten closer as well. She’s very sweet and sure if I’m being honest she’s really cute. She’s got short red hair cut just below her jaw. Blue eyes. And if I’m being really, really honest, the juiciest fat ass I’ve personally seen in my life. She’s got an hourglass figure. An average waist and then these incredible hips holding up this absolute dump truck. I have stared at it every chance I’ve gotten.

But I’ve never really thought it was a possibility. Even after my wife and I started to open our marriage to two of our other friends. I never thought Rebecc... continue reading

Okay, so for somebody who is usually a massive tease, this one wasn't intentional... To begin with.

In the moment, I couldn't resist acting the way I did.

First of all, I had an internet installation booked this morning. My old router was in my lounge, which in my apartment is closest to the street with the strongest signal. In my kitchen, furthest away, I had no internet.

He suggested installing the new internet in the middle room to cover the whole apartment. This is my bedroom.

The problem is, I completely forgot... I didn't even anticipate him coming into my bedroom. Greeting him at the door, admittedly, I scanned for a ring, and saw none. Rugged, charming and probably early 30s, I thought he was attractive.

I was in my casual sweatpants and top, having just got back from the gym and quickly got changed into something.

The BIG problem. No pun..

When I invited him into the bedroom to start the installation, my room was all good, OTHER than the fact that on the side, closest t... continue reading

I turned on the shower and opened my phone. The photos were definitely there. I couldn’t believe it. Paula with her wet tits out, Paula with my cock on her face, Paula with my cum on her face, Paula with….. wait. The video was way longer than I expected. I opened it up and sure enough, when it dropped to the floor it caught everything. My cock sliding in, the moans, the thrusts, the shaking of her legs, the big finish. The angle was not what I would expect for a sex tape, but it was hot. I felt myself get hard again, but I held myself back. I was supposed to get lunch with my parents and I was running late.

At lunch I was surprised to see that my brother made it but not Paula. Turns out her hair needed more time to get ready for the afternoon after getting it wet. It was probably for the best. Eventually, I did see her again when we got to the ceremony, and seemed things had gone relatively back to normal. Almost like this morning never happened.

Then at the reception things got int... continue reading

That trip to the forest to pick berries hung over me from the very beginning, like a heavy premonition. Summer, heat, mosquitoes, and company: me, my wife Katya, her mother Irina Vitalyevna, and my brother-in-law, her younger brother Andrei. My mother-in-law always treated me... peculiarly. Not hostile, no. Too intently. Her dark eyes seemed to probe me, and her smile was always slightly ambiguous. At forty-five, she looked her best, but in a good way: a curvy figure that she didn't particularly hide, thick chestnut hair pulled back into a casual bun, and that way of dressing—summer dresses a little too tight, a little too short. We arrived at the edge of the forest and parked the car. The air smelled of pine needles, rotting leaves, and freedom. Katya, my sweet, naive Katya, immediately became captivated by blueberry picking. She'd always loved it. "Pash, let's split up, it's faster!" she suggested, handing us each a plastic container. "I'll go over... continue reading

A little bit of back story on this one. I have been the PTO president at my kids' school now for the past 5 years, with an extra 2 years before that as just a parent volunteer. In this spot, the staff at the school view me as an honorary staff member since I am there so much and generally do a vast majority of the fundraising by myself.

The nice thing is, that I have gotten super close with some of the teachers there, including Megan, who is now pretty much my best friend. We generally get together just the two of us a couple times a month and do a couples night out with our husbands maybe once every one or two months. Megan's husband Dave is also a teacher at the school, but he and my husband get along really well.

This last Friday, Dave was having a poker night in his basement with some friends (not including my husband), so Megan asked if I wanted to come keep her company while they played. I never need an excuse to go hang out with her and drink wine, so I of course said yes.... continue reading

A while back me and my girlfriend were at her house with some friends. We were all drinking and having a good time. I was playing poker with one of my girlfriend's friends, Stacy. I was playing terribly and after a while, I owed her $100. My girlfriend was a little drunk when she casually said, "How about he fucks you and then you'll be even." Everybody laughed. Stacy got real serious and said OK. I looked at my girlfriend, wondering if this planned, because she can be very cunning. Then she called me a whore. Everybody laughed at that. I did too, because it was true.

I asked Stacy if she wanted to go to a bedroom, but she wanted to fuck in front of everyone. So she was as much an exhibitionist as I was. I loved that. We both stood up and walked over to the couch. We got each other naked. Neither one of us wanted oral, so she just laid down on the couch. I got on top of her and started pounding her so hard.

Everyone was watching us and that was such a turn on. We both started moaning... continue reading

My son is 19 years old and still live with me. I'm divorced and single and I have a very active sex life.

The other night I invited this 21 year old that I met on Tinder to come over to my place. I've been dating him for some time now and it was the first time I brought him to come over and I made sure that my son wasn't home to witness it. I'd be embarrassed to be honest, because I'm probably old enough to be his mom.

Needless to say, the sex was absolutely amazing. He is ferocious, energetic and his cock is amazing. He made me cum multiple times. I was extremely vocal. I moaned, groaned, and several times I even screamed. He was spanking me, choking me, grabbing my hair, pinching my nipples, gnarling on my breasts with his teeth. And when he was not brutalizing me, he was talking dirty to me, calling me all kinds of nasty names. He also made me humiliate myself for him by calling myself his whore, slut, cum dump, etc.

After he was done with me, I was laying on my bed soaked with s... continue reading