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so this happened last night lol. ofc as usual have to tell u guys about it. also trying a lil different of a writing style just for funsies today. hope you have fun with it 😉
josie texted me at like midnight saying "he fell asleep" and i knew EXACTLY what that meant
we have this whole unspoken thing now where that specific phrase means josh got his and then passed out and josie is lying in her own apartment somewhere frustrated and fully awake and thinking about coming over. it has happened more than once. i am not complaining
she showed up twenty minutes later with sex hair and this expression on her face like she was about to either cry or set something on fire and before she even got all the way through the door i was already asking "he didn't finish you off did he"
"he came and just. passed out. like fully unconscious. i laid there for twenty whole minutes i counted"
"wow"
"i even tried to do it myself after and it wasn't working because i was so annoyed"
"okay come here"
s... continue reading
Lera stood at the bus stop, watching the taillights of the regular bus recede into the distance. She was literally a minute late—she'd been held up at the dorm packing for the weekend, and then the minibus to the bus station was crawling along. Now the next bus wasn't until tomorrow morning, and she absolutely had to be in the district center this evening: it was her mother's birthday, she'd cooked everything, and was expecting her only daughter from the city. Lera was a third-year student at the teacher training college, nineteen years old, short and slender, with short dark-blond hair and playful brown eyes. She had a strong, athletic figure—she used to do track and field, and it still showed: toned thighs, firm buttocks, small, neat breasts. She was dressed casually: jeans, sneakers, a light windbreaker over a T-shirt. Over her shoulder was a duffel bag containing her belongings and a gift for her mother. There was no one else at the bus stop. The sun was already... continue reading
Okay, so I’m 37, like many of us, I’ve been through difficult break ups, but not divorce.
I have a colleague who’s 42, we’ve worked together for a year and he opened up recently about his divorce. He’s at that stage of it being challenging, having processed the loss of his relationship and kind of wanting someone new, but being a bit financially stuck.
“Okay, since you’re ready, think of all the new women you’ll meet.” I said to encourage him.
I helped him put together a dating profile. He joked nobody would want to hook up with a guy whose living situation isn’t great.
For context, he’s a handsome dude with a lot going for himself. A bit down on his luck but he’s back in the gym and there’d be a line of women wanting him.
“Since you’re in the gym a lot, you might see a nice booty you’d like, or maybe boobs.” I gave a loaded statement, admittedly eager to see what he preferred.
We’ve flirted in the past. Nothing crazy. I respected he was off limits and not ready.
Until now.
He... continue reading
I still feel kinda guilty about it but fuck it, what happened happened. This was three months ago. My sister Emma (23F) has been dating Jake (24M) for almost two years. And from the first time I met him at a family BBQ, I knew I was in trouble.
He's one of those guys who walks into a room and every girl stops talking. Tall, like 6'2, broad shoulders from lifting, but then he opens his mouth and starts talking about books or some documentary he watched and you realize he's not just a pretty face. Dark hair, strong jaw, arms that look like they could pin me down without even trying. I used to make excuses to be around them just so I could stare at him. My sister had no idea I was practically dripping every time he said my name.
So when Emma told me she had to go to Chicago for a week for her internship training, I saw my window. Jake's birthday was four days into that week. I texted him like "hey Emma said you'll be alone on your bday, let me take you out for drinks, my treat." He took... continue reading
Over the first couple of months in our new starter house, Katie and I went from awkward new neighbors to actual friends with Mark and Lisa. After that first dinner invitation from the couple living behind and to the right of us, we hung out a handful more times—mostly casual wine nights at their place or ours.
At first everything felt very innocent and neighborly. We’d talk about work, home projects, weekend plans, and laugh about how none of us were used to such close houses. Both couples were a little shy by nature, so the early nights involved plenty of polite laughter and “sorry if we’re oversharing” moments. But the wine always helped loosen things up, and by the fifth or sixth hangout we genuinely felt comfortable with them. They were warm, funny, and easy to be around. Katie and Lisa had started texting each other memes during the week, and Mark and I had even helped each other with a few yard projects. They felt like real friends.
Then, on our sixth wine night at their house,... continue reading
Okay, so guys, Part 1 (below) occurred very recently. Now, in almost record time, I have a VERY horny development.
I asked, simply, “did you play with yourself over those pictures?”
With his charm, I received a hand gesture showing 4 fingers.
“FOUR?” I was bright red AND beginning to get really wet.
“In one day.” He laughed.
Fuckkkkk. Okay. I’m going to skip ahead here. Things got very passionate, very fast. I made it clear that after work, I wanted him. He left 40 minutes early, went home, freshened up, and met up with me.
This will sound trashy. It was in his car. Yeah, I’m 37, and yet, I still without hesitation wanted car sex. He drove us to a remote place and along the way, my heart raced and all I thought about was pleasuring him.
Getting there, I couldn’t resist him. I undid my seat belt and started kissing him. It was hot and heavy. Off came my top. He began sucking my nipples and they were like bullets in seconds.
Unbuttoning his shor... continue reading
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*All characters depicted in this story are consenting adults over the age of 18. The following is intended for mature audiences only.*
*\*Flashfoward\**
''So, how is London?''
''Oh my God, it's incredible. Far better than I expected.''
It felt a bit weird to talk to her. It has been some time, and I never expected her to call me.
''How is it back home?'' She asked.
''It's fine... Yeah...''
''You don't sound that convincing...''
''Yeah, it's uhm... Just a bit lonely.''
''Ahhh, but were you not going to visit Nina soon?''
''Oh... You didn't hear...?''
''Hear what? I'm not really in contact with her that much to be honest. Same with Olivia,'' she said.
''Why are you calling me anyways?'' I asked.
''Well, you gave me some really good advice at the end of summer. And, well, I need more of it...''
''Really...?''
I was a bit surprised that she was asking for that. Especially after everything that happened.
''It's about what I told you... You know,'' she said.
''Oh..... continue reading
The gf (Kelsi) and I decided we wanted to go on a cruise, after a lot of planning we decided to take a 5 day cruise to the Caribbean. We are both very fit and Kelsi really enjoys showing off in her bikini, so obviously she packed several including a couple thongs.
Fast forward to the first day of the cruise, we take our time getting use to the ship figuring out the ship. Eventually decide to get some drinks and relax by the pool as we wait to depart. First day goes by pretty chill. That night we decided to have a night cap at one of the bars before heading to bed decently early. At the bar, we start talking to another couple, Chris and Steph, who are married, and in their mid 30s. We finish our drinks and head to bed after saying good night.
The next day while at sea, we decide for another day at the pool, had a couple mimosas with breakfast and Kelsi was feeling good so of course she decided to wear one of her thong bikinis. While relaxing, Chris and Steph walked by and chatted a mi... continue reading
Anna sat at a table in a cozy restaurant, where live music boomed—some slow jazz with a saxophone that sent shivers down her spine. Today was her and Sergey's anniversary—ten years of marriage. The table was set for six: they, her husband's best friend, Alexey, and a couple of mutual friends. The wine flowed freely. Dry red, already on their third bottle. Sergey, as always, was in good spirits—joking, putting his arm around her waist, but his hand was already shaking slightly from the alcohol. But Alexey... Alexey looked at her completely differently. She felt it all evening. His gaze slid over her tight black dress, which so beautifully accentuated her breasts and barely covered her hips. Her high heels made her legs seem endless. Every time she stood up to dance with her husband, Alexey's eyes followed her, and there was something hungry in them. And when Sergey went to the bar for another bottle, Alexey leaned closer: "You're absolutely stunning today, Anya. S... continue reading
Last night I was at the pub for the local pool tournament. We play in teams, and while our teammate is playing, we can hang around in the pub for a bit. Suddenly, I ran into Ellen, whom I vaguely knew from the school gate. Our children are in the same class.
I knew that Ellen had divorced a while ago, and rumors suggest she goes to the pub regularly. Apparently, she was celebrating her birthday last night.
Normally, when I run into her, we just nod and say hello, nothing more. My wife would sometimes have a chat with her, but I certainly wouldn't.
Last night was different. When she saw me, she immediately gave me a kiss and started chatting about anything and everything. I soon realized that she was already a bit tipsy and perhaps a bit more relaxed because of it. I had also had a few beers myself and was therefore a bit more sociable than usual.
When it was my turn to play, I saw her get on her bike and presumably head home. Fifteen minutes later, my match was over too, and I coul... continue reading
This happened a few months ago and is quite a hot memory. I randomly matched with this girl from tinder one Friday night. She was visiting from Taiwan on a business trip and it was her last night in my city. She was stunning and had major black cat energy. 5'2, petite, always dressed in black, with immaculate hair and nails. Upon matching with her, she asked me what I wanted to do. I felt a bit bold and told her I had a nice view on my balcony, she should come over and have some wine on it with me. She said that sounded fun and agreed to come over immediately.
She texted me just a few minutes later that she was on her way in her Uber, and that she was a bit nervous but excited. I waited outside my building for her. As soon as she got out of her car, she nervously smiled at me. I hugged her and complimented her leather jacket, she was incredibly stylish. She perked up immediately and said thank you with a big smile. Our conversation began to flow comfortably from there.
We grabbed so... continue reading
I(23M at the time) have always been close with my cousin(20M at the time), we hung out all the time and there were never any indications that she anything but a sweet little Christian girl. On one of the annual family meetups, all the cousins were sat together but eventually we got bored so a couple of us snuck upstairs and found a bottle of wine. When she suggested to drink it, I was shocked because I never thought of her doing anything bad, little did I know drinking alcohol would be the most innocent thing about her.
We took it to a bedroom and it was us 2 and another male cousin(21M) drinking and playing a card game. Soon enough the game started to get a bit crazy with the loser getting dared to do crazier and crazier things. I eventually lost and she suddenly asked me to take off my shirt for the next game, I did and she couldn't keep her eyes off my chest for the whole round. But I won next and me being petty made her take off her top, so now we're both out of our shirts, with h... continue reading
So I live with Emma, we all call her Em, she is my good friend and we have known each other for awhile. We share a three-bedroom apartment which is a bit bigger than we actually need. Anyway. Last evening we were baking some brownies, the kind that makes you laugh if you know what i mean ;)
We were both pretty stoned and we started watching Seinfeld, honestly our comfort show. Em has a short blonde hair, green eyes, alty, she is pretty petite and flat but in a way where she also has her abs showing, she is also bisexual. I on the other hand have black hair, am around F cup which sometimes can be annoying and am also into alty aesthetic like her.
She was wearing some shorts and a tank top which showed exactly those abs i described earlier, I was looking at her like a horny teenager. She started teasing me about it, i got red in the face and she pointed that out too. Being completely defeated I just became one with the couch and let my body go.
With that motion I noticed my legs touch... continue reading
This was a long time ago now. (Sorry this one is a bit long)
I was never the best student. I grew up in a rough situation and didn't really have the support I needed at home. I have been told in the years since that I have some learning disabilities that went undiagnosed. But that's neither here nor there.
Going into senior year I had a girlfriend. She was raised very religious and wasn't a big believer in premarital sex. So we did a lot of heavy petting and I spent a lot of time with blue balls.
Senior year starts and I had the new English teacher, let's call her Eve. She was only around 23 and an absolute smoke show. She never dressed to impress but it was hard to hide her figure. She was only 5'2 and maybe 115 lbs but with great tits and a toned ass. Not to mention she told us she had ten piercings and counting the ones on her ears nose and tongue that was only seven. Needless to say all the boys had a crush on her.
Despite her being new and young, she really was a good teacher.... continue reading
Lena couldn't remember how much she'd drunk. The office party dragged on, and she, standing at the bar in her black, form-fitting dress, stockings, and black stiletto pumps, felt the alcohol blurring boundaries. Dima was probably already asleep at home. She'd promised him "not to get too drunk," but the third gin and tonic with Andrey from the next aisle had done its job. Andrey stood too close. His hand had been on her waist for fifteen minutes, and then it slid lower—to her thigh, where the fabric of her dress merged into her stocking. Lena felt the warmth of his palm through the nylon. "You're absolutely stunning today, Len," he said quietly, leaning toward her ear. The scent of his cologne and alcohol assaulted her nose. "That dress... and those stockings. I can't take my eyes off you all evening." She laughed, but it came out hoarse. Everything inside her was already burning. - Stop it. I'm married, by the way. “I know. So what?”... continue reading
IT IS NOT.
There is no need to feel ashamed or insecure about your dick size, 99% of it is just the media and internet lying to you.
I would million times rather ride a normal-sized dick than try to take a massive python. Like do you guys see how small we girls are? How can a 5'1” me take a 10 inch cock. Either way, unrealistic, almost no one has that and it hurts anyway.
Anything more than 5-6 inches feels painful and is just a bad experience. Maybe it works for some, but my pussy is small and short, I love a dick that I can ride for a while, not something that will hurt me after a minute. A dick and a person I can make love with rather than just have a mindless interaction.
Dick size and me cumming hard on a cock has had no correlation for me. Give me a 4 inch cock, bit of fingers and some tongue action and you made me the happiest girl on the planet..
Most women don't want that super crazy stuff. The average is great for a good chunk of women. Especially if you know how to angl... continue reading
My wife has been best friends with Angela for years now, we try and go away for a weekend all together a few times a year.
We typically go to some sort of resort with holiday homes with lots of facilities. To be economical we typically get a nice waterfront home that we share with them.
One huge advantage is that they tend to wake up early and are out of the house so we get the place to ourselves. This means we can sleep in a bit together.
This presents a bit of an opportunity. As we share the home there is some privacy but we do have to be quiet. My wife can and loves to be very loud and doesn't enjoy cumming if she can't. She's also paranoid about being caught.
Over the years my wife and I developed a bit of a routine. When we wake up we'll cuddle and spoon for a while until she feels me getting hard. She'll then start playing with my cock for a bit and will at some point slide under the covers to give me a long and extremely hot blowjob.
My wife and I were enjoying our usual r... continue reading
IT IS NOT.
There is no need to feel ashamed or insecure about your dick size, 99% of it is just the media and internet lying to you.
I would million times rather ride a normal-sized dick than try to take a massive python. Like do you guys see how small we girls are? How can a 5'1” me take a 10 inch cock. Either way, unrealistic, almost no one has that and it hurts anyway.
Anything more than 5-6 inches feels painful and is just a bad experience. Maybe it works for some, but my pussy is small and short, I love a dick that I can ride for a while, not something that will hurt me after a minute. A dick and a person I can make love with rather than just have a mindless interaction.
Dick size and me cumming hard on a cock has had no correlation for me. Give me a 4 inch cock, bit of fingers and some tongue action and you made me the happiest girl on the planet..
Most women don't want that super crazy stuff. The average is great for a good chunk of women. Especially if you know how to angl... continue reading
We were all 18+ and everyone consented!
So I’ve known Daniel and Peter since freshman year. We had calc together and we’ve been study buddies ever since. They share this apartment off campus and I’m over there all the time.
Last Friday I went to a party and lost my keys somewhere. It was like 2 AM and my roommate was out of town, so I did the drunk walk of shame to their place and started banging on the door.
Daniel answered in boxers looking half asleep. “Melly, what the fuck?”
“I lost my keys,” I said drunk. “Can I crash over for tonight?
He sighed but still let me in. Peter was already asleep on the couch snoring loud, so Daniel was like “just sleep in my bed and I’ll take the floor.”
But his room was tiny and the floor was covered in clothes and textbooks. I was drunk and tired and I said “just come to bed, we’re adults and it’s totally fine.”
He squeezed in with me in the middle because the wall was on one side. Daniel was behind me, Peter was still on the couch an... continue reading
My wife’s friend Fiona has been going through a rough patch with her husband for a while now. My wife invited her over one Saturday night to have a few drinks and talk.
Fiona confided to my wife that her sex life with her husband sucked and she hadn’t had sex in months and could really use some cock. Not only that but her husband didn’t like to eat her pussy or do anything but fuck her missionary style.
Being a little tipsy my wife blunts out without thinking. “My hubby loves to eat pussy and he eats my arse too!!”
“Oh my god. You are so lucky. I have been so horny lately I would give anything to have my pussy eaten right now. I’ve never had my arse eaten”
Again without thinking my wife says. “He would love to eat your pussy. He thinks you are hot.”
Fiona and I both looked at my wife in shock. I for one was all for this development.
“Are you sure?” Fiona asks my wife cautiously.
“Very, it’s only oral. And as long as I can watch what’s the harm.” My wife said. “come on let’s... continue reading