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

This was in my college era when I was man-whoring around. I had a friend named Shelby. We’d met at church camp in middle school and stayed in touch from then on. We’d never done anything sexual, hell we never even kissed. We just stayed friends and would occasionally flirt, but nothing serious.

As my college was primarily a commuter school, I lived at home still because my house was only a few miles from the school. One weekend I was home alone and feeling horny as hell. I was scrolling through my phone trying to decide which of my casual hookups to text to see if they were free when Shelby texted me. It wasn’t uncommon for her to text me, we’d send each other all kinds of memes and youtube videos we thought the other would like. The timing made my cock tingle a bit though, because even though we’d never hooked up, I always felt a sort of sexual energy between us.

I texted her back saying how bad I wanted to see her, but during this time I didn’t have my car because it was in the s... continue reading

My name is Artyom, and I'm twenty-nine. I'm an ordinary IT guy from Moscow who rented a huge two-story house in the Moscow region last summer to finally take a breather after endless deadlines. How did I end up pushing my wife toward my brother? It didn't happen overnight. It came together piece by piece, like code that only works when all the lines are in place. Back in college, I loved the dorm parties. They were always full of girls from good families—modest-looking, with pigtails and quiet laughter. During the day, they'd hold hands with their boyfriends, and at night, after a bottle or two, these same girls would end up in the common room and take whatever was offered. I didn't participate. I watched. And I remembered how their faces changed when they were taken hard and for real. That left a stronger impression on me than any sex I'd ever had. Vika and I met three years ago. She was twenty-five then. Petite, with a short haircut, big brown eyes, and a b... continue reading

Recently, me and my girlfriend and my friend Samantha were at a bar drinking. She was telling us how crazy her sex life had been since her divorce a few months earlier. She was really enjoying her life.

At this point, Samantha told us about one fantasy she had. She had always wanted to pay a male escort for sex. But she didn't think she could actually go through with it. My girlfriend, who was a bit drunk, said that she should do some role-playing with a man to simulate that.

Then my girlfriend volunteered me. Samantha said yes right away, which was very flattering. I said that I would be a team player and do whatever was asked of me. I told Samantha that she would not have to pay me, but she insisted. She said that was part of her fantasy.

The next day Samantha came over gf's house and we all talked about what we wanted to happen so there would be no surprises. I would be naked, blindfolded and tied to a chair. Samantha would walk in the room already naked, climb on top of me and... continue reading

Recently, me and my girlfriend and my friend Samantha were at a bar drinking. She was telling us how crazy her sex life had been since her divorce a few months earlier. She was really enjoying her life.

At this point, Samantha told us about one fantasy she had. She had always wanted to pay a male escort for sex. But she didn't think she could actually go through with it. My girlfriend, who was a bit drunk, said that she should do some role-playing with a man to simulate that.

Then my girlfriend volunteered me. Samantha said yes right away, which was very flattering. I said that I would be a team player and do whatever was asked of me. I told Samantha that she would not have to pay me, but she insisted. She said that was part of her fantasy.

The next day Samantha came over gf's house and we all talked about what we wanted to happen so there would be no surprises. I would be naked, blindfolded and tied to a chair. Samantha would walk in the room already naked, climb on top of me and... continue reading

My name is Olga, I'm 27, a beautiful woman, and I've been married for three years. I'd like to tell you about my job as a personal maid at a huge country mansion. It pays very well, but I have to fulfill every request the owners make, even if it goes far beyond simple cleaning and maintenance. Last night, around 9:10 PM, I received a message from Kristina, Viktor Petrovich's young mistress. She wrote briefly: "Get ready and be in the master bedroom at 9:30 PM sharp." I realized that tonight would be another evening when Viktor Petrovich only wanted to watch and direct. I went down to my room in the mansion's service wing. I spent almost an hour in the shower: I washed my entire body, gave myself a deep enema, carefully shaved my genitals, generously applied cream to my skin, and liberally lubricated my anus and perineum. Then I put on my work uniform—a black maid's dress with a very low neckline, where my breasts were barely contained by the fabric, a... continue reading

I am kind of friends with this guy in the university, but not all that close with. We work in the same group. We had a fight few months ago, and we started hating each other after that. He particularly hated me since I actually ruined his relationship with a potential girlfriend, and did several things to cut off him from our group. I recently got to know that he was even reconsidering leaving our group because of me and after failing several exams, he's getting treated for depression. I really felt ashamed for what I did, and I wanted to say sorry for him.

Yesterday I saw him studying at the university library. I sat him next to him and began to engage in small talk with him. This eventually turned into us actually having a normal conversation. I started stroking his arm and giving him looks, and half-jokingly told him that there's nothing like a grudge fuck. He looked confused, and I invited him to my place. I don't entirely understand why, but he accepted the invitation. We walked... continue reading

I had a girlfriend right out of high school. She was 18 but was still a senior in high school. I must have been 19. She had strict parents, but I was able to hang out with her by pretending to be her tutor. We’d be left alone upstairs and if her younger sister was gone, we'd be able to fool around. I was always anxious about getting caught, but she got off on the idea. I took my role as her tutor a little seriously and when we were trying to study, she'd often try to get my cock out and suck it.

She was a virgin and had the tightest pussy. I was only able to get one finger inside when I tried fingering her. She had an interest in anal and so I'd finger her asshole too, which I found hot. Her asshole was more accommodating than her pussy. I could probably fit 3 fingers in there.

We got really risky one time while upstairs "studying" and she begged me to fuck her. It was spur of the moment, so I didn't have a condom. I really didn't want to get her pregnant and was scared to fuck her r... continue reading

I woke up with drool trickling down the corners of my lips, and a massive tent right in front of my eyes. I remembered clearly well what me and my sister had been up to. It was the first time we’d crossed that line, but something told me she wanted more, especially now that we had the house for ourselves.

my bedroom door swung open. Luna stood in the doorway, wearing that same purple silk nightgown from yesterday. The morning light streaming through my window caught her silhouette, outlining her curves against the thin fabric. Her hair was slightly tousled, framing her face in a way that made her look both innocent and alluring at the same time. Those blue eyes behind her round glasses seemed to sparkle with mischief.

“Morning, Chase!” she bounced across the room.

“Luna, wait—“ I tried to warn her, but she was already airborne, launching herself onto my bed.

She landed half on top of me, arms wrapping around my shoulders in an enthusiastic hug. “Surprise attack!”

I froze as he... continue reading

We set out on the open sea on a small yacht late in the afternoon. The sun was already setting, painting the sky in incredible shades of pink, orange, and gold. A light salty breeze ruffled my hair, and the yacht gently rocked on the waves, as if lulling us to sleep. All around us was an endless expanse of water, not a single shoreline on the horizon. We were completely alone, and this feeling of complete freedom was more intoxicating than the glass of wine we'd had with dinner on deck. I stood by the side of the boat, leaning against the warm wood, watching the sun touch the water, leaving a fiery trail behind it. He came up behind me silently, wrapped his arms around my waist, and pressed his chest against my back. His body was warm, and his arms were strong and gentle at the same time. I closed my eyes and exhaled, feeling the salty breeze mingle with his scent—marine, musky, familiar. We were silent. Words were superfluous. Only the sound of the waves, the lapping of the wat... continue reading

The whole family (over 25 of us) was setting up to take a photo and my SIL ended up in front of me. I’m taller so I was in the back and she was positioning herself to be in front of me. We were all still shuffling around collectively to get in position when she bent over as if not to block the people behind her. But by doing so her ass came back directly into my crotch. I looked down as it happened, seeing her small yellow shorts from above as her ass pressed up against me. My dick twitched when it touched her but the rest of my body was frozen.

She turned her head and saw she was pressed up against me. I looked at her face for her reaction but she was totally unphased. She didn’t say anything. Instead she readjusted her ass to my left side slightly then bent over again. This time her ass pushed up against my hand and I felt the back of my fingers fall between her ass cheeks.

I pulled my hand back instinctively… but I quickly rethought it. Why not let it stay there? She was the one t... continue reading