I was sitting in the window seat and the woman was in the middle seat. Right after we boarded the flight, we bumped elbows a couple times. It seemed normal though as we were getting situated in our seats.

Close to about the time we were taking off, I felt her leg touch mine. There was the arm rest between us, which was the obvious boundary, but as I looked down I saw her leg crossing beneath it onto my side. Our quads were basically kissing each other.

The lady didn’t move her leg away. It was my space so I didn’t move mine either. We stayed locked in that position while the plane took off and ascended. The acceleration and maneuvering jostled us in our seats, causing us to press into each other more and more.

Side note. To describe her simply, she was strikingly beautiful. But she seemed plenty older than me, maybe by 20 years. She was wearing a puffy black coat with a fur-lined hood. Underneath she had on a gray shirt that gave away the size of her bust. You’d hardly suspect she h... continue reading

I was sitting in the window seat and the woman was in the middle seat. Right after we boarded the flight, we bumped elbows a couple times. It seemed normal though as we were getting situated in our seats.

Close to about the time we were taking off, I felt her leg touch mine. There was the arm rest between us, which was the obvious boundary, but as I looked down I saw her leg crossing beneath it onto my side. Our quads were basically kissing each other.

The lady didn’t move her leg away. It was my space so I didn’t move mine either. We stayed locked in that position while the plane took off and ascended. The acceleration and maneuvering jostled us in our seats, causing us to press into each other more and more.

Side note. To describe her simply, she was strikingly beautiful. But she seemed plenty older than me, maybe by 20 years. She was wearing a puffy black coat with a fur-lined hood. Underneath she had on a gray shirt that gave away the size of her bust. You’d hardly suspect she h... continue reading

Kelly squirmed as my cock slid into her pussy, the tight fit of her lips gripping and distending around my swollen tool as I slid back out before pitching forward once more. With her on all fours in front of the mirror, I could see her face distort in pain and pleasure as I pulled her hair hard, making her arch her back and thrust her sunburnt tits forward.

“Oh my god!” she wailed, letting out a sob as I kissed her neck.

“Do you like it?” I snarled in her ear.

“Yes,” she gasped before her voice turned into a stutter, like the words themselves were frightening: “B-b-break me…”

Let me back up a bit.

Kelly and I met on a blog platform that will be familiar to Millennials. I had my public facing page, that my friends knew about, like an online diary, but after I turned eighteen, I started a secret blog to post erotic short stories on. Some things never change. Kelly was one of my most loyal readers, and we got to know each other as a result—it seemed too good to be true that she would... continue reading

My mother-in-law arrived at our apartment and I could tell that my wife felt something was off because I was being quiet and was probably acting like I was nervous. Unlike before, my mother-in-law didn't hug me and only gave me a quick 'hello'.

I suggested my wife's favorite restaurant for dinner, which seemed to help to lighten the mood somewhat. When the food arrived, the two of them talked like usual and I ate in silence, waiting for the bomb to drop.

When we were finishing up and nothing had happened, I was starting to think that she had changed her mind and wasn't going to say anything at all, but all of a sudden my mother-in-law said something to my wife in French and I could tell it was more serious from the tone.

My wife looked over at me and said, "Oh, my mom says she wants to talk to me alone. Would it be okay?"

I was at the kitchen sink washing my hands, and I answered, "Sure, I'll go for a ride. Text me when you want me back."

Honestly, it was a relief that I wasn't g... continue reading

This heatwave is making pub gardens after work the most appealing thing in the world. After work yesterday I came home and felt like I needed a drink straight away so I called a guy I’ve met a few times (and posted about) to see if he wanted to take me out. He was already out with his friend and considering I’ve already had a few threesomes with them already, it was a very easy decision for them to invite me along.

I got dressed into a summer dress and touched up my makeup, on the way to the pub I could feel the excitement of the night building and felt myself getting horny knowing what was going to happen. The pub was quite busy for a Tuesday afternoon but most people were having a quiet pint, we were on the aperol spritz and then the shots came out when it started to get dark.

One of the guys lives close to the pub so we left at around 11 and walked back to his to continue the night. I’ve been with them both before so there was no wasting any time pretending, as soon as we left the... continue reading

The highway was empty. I pressed the gas pedal too hard, rushing home after a bad date. Anger and frustration burned inside me, and I longed for speed. The red lights of a patrol car flashed unexpectedly behind me. I cursed under my breath and pulled over to the side of the road. The inspector approached slowly, the beam of his flashlight gliding across the car, across my bare knees. I rolled down the window. "License and car documents," the voice was low and brutal. "You're speeding by forty kilometers, citizen." "Sorry, I'm in a hurry," I handed over the documents, trying to speak softly. The flashlight still shone in my face, and then the beam slowly crept lower, down my neck, to the neckline of my light sundress. My breathing quickened. "The punishment for such violations is severe," he said, walking around the car and opening the door on my side. "Get out." I stepped out. My legs were shaking slightly for some reason. He stood ver... continue reading

This happened the first week of my freshman year of college. I'm walking back to my dorm from the bathroom (this was back in the days when dorm rooms were like prison cells and the whole hall shared a bathroom) and I walk by the open door of two girls, Jess and Megs, who lived a few doors down from me. I'd been at school for four whole days at this point and didn't really know them other than that they were on the field hockey team (which, honestly, I didn't even know what that was until I'd gotten here).

The two girls were drinking beers and giggling. "Hey Mike, whats up? Wanna beer?"

Because I was a complete dork back then I responded with, "Isn't that against the rules?"

The girls laughed and Megs replied, "Christy doesn't give a fuck and we just saw her walk out of here anyway."

Christy, our RA, had made it clear at orientation that she did not, in fact, give a fuck as long as we didn't get crazy.

These girls were hot. Like, smoking hot. Normally, I would have mumbled an... continue reading

My mother-in-law arrived at our apartment and I could tell that my wife felt something was off because I was being quiet and was probably acting like I was nervous. Unlike before, my mother-in-law didn't hug me and only gave me a quick 'hello'.

I suggested my wife's favorite restaurant for dinner, which seemed to help to lighten the mood somewhat. When the food arrived, the two of them talked like usual and I ate in silence, waiting for the bomb to drop.

When we were finishing up and nothing had happened, I was starting to think that she had changed her mind and wasn't going to say anything at all, but all of a sudden my mother-in-law said something to my wife in French and I could tell it was more serious from the tone.

My wife looked over at me and said, "Oh, my mom says she wants to talk to me alone. Would it be okay?"

I was at the kitchen sink washing my hands, and I answered, "Sure, I'll go for a ride. Text me when you want me back."

Honestly, it was a relief that I wasn't g... continue reading

I went to my sisters house oped the door went into the lounge room and boom

There she was on a matress naked legs bound behind her head arms bound underneath her ass a gag in her mouth and a quite obviously cum filled pussy and sex toy’s everywhere i just froze

As she muffled fuck turn around

Her bf came in and laughed

I left immediately

I spoke to her on the phone later and turns out she’s into some pretty kinky stuff

Not sure ill ever look at her the same

I think the picture is burnt in my brain... continue reading

I’ve been training at a new gym, and let’s face it, the best thing about that… New hotties. The gym really is the playground of lust. And this is where things began.

I’m catching the pre work morning crowd, however, it was a particular couple that I had eyes for. Mid-20s, seemingly very into each other, which is always sexy.

Now, I don’t know what I loved most… The bulge in his grey shorts or her fucking divine, busty tits in a tiny sports bra, you know, the type that you’d get out and they’d just sit so nicely.

I noticed them whispering in my direction. She was more subtle than him. Firstly, I was like argh, okay, is my outfit too much!? I was wearing a small grey sports bra and grey booty shorts, obviously pulled all the way up my ass, which is gym girl law.

The next exercise I did, she came over to me. My heart raced and I was sat down, with my music in, and she and her beautiful rack were stood over me. I looked up, took my ear buds out and we spoke.

She wa... continue reading

I started dating my girlfriend Alina about a year ago. She's from Ukraine and came to the US about 3 years ago. She split with her husband back home and moved here with her daughter Zoryana. The two of them live in a rental house a few towns over from me. Lately, I've been spending more nights there than my own place. It's a nice house but need a lot of little fixes. The landlord seems to not pay much attention to the little things. Over the last few months, I have spent many nights changing light fixtures, fixing door handles, and small things like that. I honestly don't mind. Alina loves when I do little things around her house. She takes good care of me if you know what I mean.

That brings me to Alina. We met online about a year back. She's super petite and barely comes up to my chest. She claims she's 5'2" but I'm tempted to pull out the tape measure. Her hair is blonde and comes all the way down to her ass. Her curves are crazy hot and packed into such a small frame. I honestly h... continue reading

Everything started to spiral when our Olimp chain fitness club was acquired by Golden Energy. For me, a Pilates instructor, it was a low blow. Rumors of personnel purges were terrifying: even star trainers were being fired. I'm thirty-two, I maintain the figure of a twenty-five-year-old, and this place was my bread and butter. Three days after signing the documents, the five of us instructors were called into the main hall for an "interview." The new manager, Denis, a strong, muscular man in his forties, sat in a leg press chair. Beside him stood his three assistants—equally muscular "muscle men." The conversation began with banalities: training plans, attendance statistics. Then Denis put down his protein shake and asked point-blank: — Tell me, Angelina, is this job your last chance? “Yes,” I exhaled, clutching my fitness tracker. "Okay. New rules. Your work attire is leggings one size too small and a sports bra with no support. You leave your bra in the loc... continue reading

Over Memorial Day weekend, my neighbor’s daughter asked if she could have some friends over and use our pool.

They’re all 18-19 and freshman in college. They were all wearing the tiniest thong bikinis and my gf and I (34m) were out there drinking and having fun with them, but it was very hard to keep my eyes off all the ass that was in front of me.

As the night grew later my gf decided to call it a night but said it was fine if I wanted to keep hanging with them. They started to shut things down around 1am but my neighbor’s daughter stuck around to help me put stuff away.

When we were putting cooler back in the garage she bent over and fuck I got rock hard staring at her ass.

She noticed….. and told me the least she could do is help me out for letting her and her friends use my pool.

She yanked my shorts down around my ankles and swirled her tongue around my cock and shoved down her throat. I pulled her up off her knees, bent her over sliding her tiny thong bikini to the side... continue reading

A few years ago me (25) and my girlfriend Stephanie (24) had some friends get married in another city. It was close enough to drive, which was lucky because we were broke. It wasn't close enough to drive back that night, which was also lucky, but seemed unlucky at the time.

The bride was one of Stephanie's friends, so most of the people we knew were other women in their friend group. To save money Steph asked me if I would be willing to share a hotel room with some of them, so I said yes and didn't think anything else about it until we checked in for the weekend.

We happened to arrive at the same time as the others, so standing at the check-in counter was where I found out that we were sharing a room with two queen beds with four other women. Apparently no one else's boyfriends had wanted to come.

Maybe this sounds hot, but at the time I was annoyed. Having to have a third person in the bed was a virtual guarantee that I would be on the outside with Stephanie in the middle, with no... continue reading

A couple years ago, I used to room with a friend of mine named Jessica. Jessica and I couldn’t have been more opposite when it came to going out. She loved it, I hated it. I was more of a stay at home type of guy and spent my free time playing video games. By no means was I a hermit but I just didn’t enjoy going to loud places to drink and dance with a bunch of random people. On this particular night it was no different. Jessica had gone out with 3 of her friends and informed me there was a good chance she stayed over at a friends house. Jessica had a very flirty personality and often gave guys the wrong impression so I never took her flirtatious comments too serious. She would walk around our apartment constantly in her panties socks and bras. Today was no different as she was scrambling to get ready. She tried on 3 different outfits and asked me which one she looked the best in. I told her the all black dress and she replied with “would you fuck me in this” we both laughed and I answ... continue reading

cant believe im back here posting a part 2 already but after that **first time jerking off my friend with the broken arm it was all i could think about nonstop. his thick veiny cock throbbing in my hand and all that built up cum shooting out** because of me left me soaked for days. heres pt1:

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so for the next couple days i kept replaying it every night touching myself imagining more and yeah i couldnt stop thinking about his dick even when we hung out like normal friends watching movies or whatever. my eyes would drift down to his shorts remembering how hard he got just from talking about it. a few days later his arm was still in that heavy cast and he was resting on the couch complaining about how bored and frustrated he felt so i sat next to him my pussy already getting wet just from being close.

i told him straight up that i had been thinking about his cock constantly and wanted to help him out again. he looked surprised but that bulge started growing right awa... continue reading

Friday evening was lazy. I was lounging on the couch, mindlessly flipping through channels, when the doorbell rang. Standing there was Inga, my neighbor downstairs. A tall, athletic brunette, the kind I usually only greeted in the elevator. She looked nervous, her long hair pulled back into a messy bun. "Dima, I'm so sorry," she babbled. "My kitchen faucet blew, a pipe burst, I turned the water off, but I'm afraid to turn it back on—I'm afraid to flood it completely. You said you were a tech savvy person, right?" I rummaged around sparingly, but helping my neighbor was a sacred duty. I threw on a T-shirt and went downstairs to get her. Her apartment smelled of something spicy. Walking into the kitchen, I assessed the scale of the disaster: streaks on the ceiling, wet rags on the floor, and a puddle under the sink. Inga stood nearby, nervously fiddling with the hem of her short housedress. I crouched down and examined the pipe. Replacing the gasket was a s... continue reading

During a family vacation, our family booked two rooms. One for the parents, and one for me and my elder sister. We checked in about 8 PM. Had supper. Changed clothes. We were just relaxing with our phones and then fell asleep.

Suddenly, my sister woke me up as quietly as possible. I tried asking why she woke me up but she closed my mouth with her hand and asked , "Can you hear?"

I tried to hear something in the silence. It was the sound of two people kissing and breathing heavily from the next room. The room our parents stayed in.

My eyes went wide open, and sensing that, she started giggling. We got up to the side of the wall and placed an ear on the wall. The sounds were getting more intense. Dad was saying things like, "You dirty slut."

A minute or so later, she started moaning. Super loud moans. She wasn't trying to be quiet at all. The clapping sounds and the moaning sounds made me so hard (although I was actively trying not to imagine my mom). My sister must have been equall... continue reading

I came all over my sister-in-law in a private steam room while our spouses were gone.

And the worst part is, I still catch myself arguing the technicalities.

We didn’t have sex.

We didn’t kiss.

She never touched my cock.

I never touched her pussy.

Technically.

Which is a stupid fucking word when you’re talking about your brother-in-law’s wife standing naked in front of you with your cum on her stomach.

This happened last Christmas in Koh Samui, Thailand. I’m married. She’s married. I love my wife. I’m not going to pretend it was an accident.

My wife is Korean, from LA. We’ve been married three years. I get along with most of her family, but her younger brother Adam has always annoyed me. Younger, richer, louder – the type who turns every conversation into a contest.

His wife Melissa was a lot.

29, half-Korean, half-Australian, tall with long dark hair, smooth olive skin, and a yoga body she knew exactly how to use. She has over 100k IG... continue reading

I’ve always had a thing for being watched, but I never told my girlfriend. I figured she’d think it was weird. Turns out I was completely wrong.

We had her friend over one weekend during my junior year. She was staying the night after a night out, and she was walking around our apartment in this tiny tank top and nothing else underneath. I tried not to stare, but I guess I wasn’t very good at it.

My girlfriend caught me. She leaned in close while her friend was in the other room and whispered, “You keep looking at her. You want to fuck her, don’t you?”

I froze. She wasn’t upset. She was smirking like she’d just figured out a fun new game.

Later that night, after a few drinks, she casually asked her friend to come hang out in the living room with us. The lights were low, music was playing, and my girlfriend was curled up next to me on the couch. She started slowly rubbing my cock through my pants while pretending to scroll on her phone. I was already rock hard.

Then she looked at h... continue reading