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Marina Lvovna stood in the middle of her future office, wincing in disgust. Cement dust hung in the air. Two workers in stained overalls were laying wiring. More precisely, one, the younger, stocky fellow, was drilling into the wall, while the other, older, with a weathered, red face, simply sat on an overturned bucket, squinting at their boss. Marina was used to men in the office barely daring to look at her. She'd bullied them, fired them, and promoted them without a second thought. But here, in the dim light of the unfinished office, she felt uneasy. She was a queen here only on paper, but in reality, she was just a woman who got in the way of her work. The men smelled of sweat and burning, not expensive perfume, like her subordinates in expensive suits. "Well, mistress, we'll be done soon," the young man said without turning around, shouting over the noise of the drill. He didn't even look at her. It was annoying. Marina stepped around the construction debris... continue reading

She lived on our street and took her kids to daycare every morning. She was around 45 years old, but she had a great figure for her age. Whenever she wore leggings, you could clearly see her shapely butt. (Those were my favorite days.)

Eventually, I worked up the courage to talk to her when she was on her way back. I asked her if she didn’t have a car.

She said that she did have a car, but her husband was away on a work assignment abroad for weeks at a time.

Just for fun, I asked her if I should keep her company. She then looked me up and down.

She said, “Come over; my kids are in bed by 7 p.m. We can have a coffee and chat.”

I took a shower, freshen up, and rang the doorbell at 8 p.m. She opened the door. My God, was she pretty! No

She was 5’8”, had blonde hair and blue eyes, and was slim. She was wearing a skirt and a top. But no bra. You could tell because her stiff nipples were poking through the top. That turned me on right away and got me in the right mood.

We drank coffee... continue reading

I have been seeing the same male massage therapist for about a year now and from the very first session we clicked, like really clicked, we talk about everything during my appointments, nothing is off limits, and we have always flirted pretty shamelessly with each other, to the point where I have flashed him before as a joke, which he absolutely was not expecting.

He is playful and a little bit of a menace and I am embarrassingly gullible so he loves to set me up, straight faced stuff like oh you are not actually on the schedule today or actually I am the one getting the massage, and I fall for it every single time which he finds hilarious.

Last week he started the session telling me to get undressed and lay on top of the sheets, take everything off, and I started pulling my hoodie over my head before I caught the look on his face and said just kidding and he had to excuse himself from the room lol.

He came back, I was face up with my chest half covered, and he started on my neck li... continue reading

So I was in Vegas with my husband and one night he had way to much sun at the Moorea pool party and vodka and passed out hard early back in the room . I was planing to just stay in the room and relax but I changed my mind and put on my tiny little black dress and left the room to go walk the casino and play a few games.

I was down on the floor for an hour or so bouncing around tables when this guy walked up to me at the bar and asked "how much for an hour " . I was shocked and almost upset he thought I was a working girl , yes my dress was tiny and I had heels on but I never thought I looked like that . I was about to just laugh and tell him I'm not a hooker when he grabbed my thigh and slid his hand up a little .

This got me instantly wet thinking that this guy wants to pay me to fuck and was actually a pretty good looking guy, I had never done it before but... I just looked at him and went high and said 1000$ . He didn't even bat an eye and said deal let's go up to my room.

And... continue reading

Many different events have happened in my life, but I will never forget that day at the department, no matter how much time passes. It all started when I, as the youngest and most reliable lab assistant, was asked to stay after classes on Friday to help sort through an old archive. The lectures had long since ended, the hallways were empty, and the only people left in the building were me, the caretaker, Semyon Borisovich, two graduate students, Grisha and Tolik, and Professor Veniamin Arkadyevich, who had locked himself in his office and was said to be working on documents. We were sitting in a cramped, windowless utility room, sorting through dusty folders, and the air there was so stuffy and heavy it made my head spin. It smelled of old paper and something musty, like a cellar. I was wearing a light dress because I was getting ready for a normal day, not a cleaning day. It kept riding up when I leaned over the lower shelves, and I caught quick glances from Grisha and Tolik. At fi... continue reading

Okay so I need to get this out because I have been sitting with it and it is driving me insane.

I live in a dorm with my roommate and her boyfriend basically lives here at this point. We have this unspoken agreement that whatever happens in the room stays in the room because there is literally zero privacy and we both just have to deal with it. It works fine usually.

One night all three of us were watching something and they were on her bed doing their thing, she was on top of him, and it went on for basically the whole movie lol. I was in my own bed, sheet over me, "watching the movie" (I was not watching the movie). I was so turned on watching them and I just quietly took care of it myself while pretending to be very interested in whatever was on screen. I noticed she let him finish inside her which for some reason I could not stop thinking about.

We all fell asleep. I woke up early to them going at it again, which at that point I had accepted as part of my morning routine. After... continue reading

I’m probably a complete idiot for letting my friend’s younger brother drag me into this weird little situation.

It started after a party where, while drunk, I ended up giving him a few handjobs. After that, he kept texting me and begging to see me again. I tried to explain that nothing was going to come of it, but eventually he wore me down and we met up.

We talked, and honestly, that probably should have been the end of it.

Instead, somehow we ended up sitting in my car, and before I really knew how we’d gotten there, I was jerking him off like crazy.

And I’ll admit, I was extremely turned on.

It wasn’t just the act itself. I liked the whole context of it. The look on his face, the way his breathing changed, and the feeling of my warm hand wrapped tightly around his dick. Something about the entire situation just really got to me.

A couple of days later, we met again at his house. His parents were away and his sister was at work, so we had the place to ourselves.

I had just unz... continue reading

I moved in with my best friend and her husband while I was sorting out my living situation. The three of us got along well, it was easy and comfortable, and nothing was weird until about four months in when my best friend and I were out drinking and she told me she had been thinking about having a threesome and asked if I would be interested in being the other girl.

I said yes immediately. She is my best friend and her husband is attractive and I had been living with him for four months and noticing that fact for about three and a half of them.

We told him about it when we got home that night. His face was something. The three of us kissed and got a bit touchy and it felt like something was starting, but she pumped the brakes after a while and said she was not quite ready for the full thing yet.

But then she said something that changed the next two months of my life.

She said she would not mind if he and I slept together on our own, as long as she was not in the house when it happe... continue reading

Many different events have happened in my life, but I will never forget that day at the department, no matter how much time passes. It all started when I, as the youngest and most reliable lab assistant, was asked to stay after classes on Friday to help sort through an old archive. The lectures had long since ended, the hallways were empty, and the only people left in the building were me, the caretaker, Semyon Borisovich, two graduate students, Grisha and Tolik, and Professor Veniamin Arkadyevich, who had locked himself in his office and was said to be working on documents. We were sitting in a cramped, windowless utility room, sorting through dusty folders, and the air there was so stuffy and heavy it made my head spin. It smelled of old paper and something musty, like a cellar. I was wearing a light dress because I was getting ready for a normal day, not a cleaning day. It kept riding up when I leaned over the lower shelves, and I caught quick glances from Grisha and Tolik. At fi... continue reading

I (34M) had been chatting with this adorable 22-year-old for a couple of weeks. She was the ultimate girl-next-door type—petite, fair-skinned with soft freckles across her nose, long wavy hair, and that innocent smile that made her look like she belonged in a coffee shop working on her novel rather than in my bed. But behind the shy texts, she was absolutely starving for it. When she invited me over saying the house was empty, I drove straight there.

The second we got to her room things exploded. We were making out like teenagers, and within minutes she was naked beneath me on her bed. She was so tiny and tight I had to go slow at first, but once I was fully inside her she wrapped her legs around me and started moaning like she’d been waiting months for a proper fuck. Missionary, her small perky tits bouncing with every thrust, her pale skin flushing pink as I railed her deeper. She was soaked, gripping my back, whispering how good it felt. I had her right on the edge, pounding steadi... continue reading

My teammate’s boyfriend was also my ex-fling. We’d hooked up for a few months before he ever met her, late nights, no labels, the kind of arrangement that lived in texts and dorm rooms and the back of his car. He was rough in a way I liked too much. He had a thick cock that he knew how to use and a mouth that made me scream and beg for mercy every time we were alone. When they started dating, I told myself it was fine; we were done. I could be normal about it; it’s like we had never slept together at all.

At parties I played nice; I’d smile when she brought him over. I’d laugh like it was part of the script in a movie. I’d pretend my stomach didn’t tighten every time his eyes found mine across a room. We got good at the act of pretending like he hadn’t bent me over and filled me with cum on more than one occasion.

Underneath our facade, the truth wasn’t so great. His jaw flexed when I showed up in something short, and my pulse spiked when he stood close enough that I could smell his... continue reading

My hubbys brother always looks at me like he wants me

Me being the little flirt that i am i always love to tease him

He was staying at our house we were watching a movie and hubby decided to go to bed

I went and slipped of my panties came back and layed on the lounge with a blanket

After a while i pretended to be asleep and lifted the blanket and my nightie giving him a fully exposed view of my pussy

I was dripping wet trying to get the courage to peek and see his reaction

After a while i let out a few little moans wiggling my ass and finally started to touch myself

I could hear him moving and was hoping so bad that he would get the point and fuck me

I could feel my juices running and knew just how naughty it was

I finally mustered up the courage to peak through squinted eyes to find him out of his chair Closely watching stroking his dick

I wanted to scream fuck me

But knew that i had to pretend i was fully asleep and dreaming

I kept... continue reading

Thanks to everyone who enjoyed the first part and made it the most upvoted story in the last month! Here's Part 2:

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It's not very often I get to look forward to going to work, but this was one of those days. I clocked in promptly at 4pm and practically ran to the electronics department. The first thing I'd do when I came in was get the keys from the morning shift worker and do a quick hand-off chat, but I simply couldn't focus on anything he was saying.

It's funny how one day you don't notice someone and the next day you're analyzing their every move. Had Kelsey always bent over the register counter like that with her ass sticking up, or was it a subtle message to me today? I didn't really care either way because all I could think about was ripping her pants off right there and fucking her in front of the whole store. That's not how this story goes, obviously, but it was fun to think about.

The start of my shift was fairly busy, as usual. Office workers getting off work and sto... continue reading

last night i went home with a guy and he came in like two minutes and just rolled over and fell asleep? i'm still kind of annoyed about it honestly. at least i was at first, but it ended up turning out okay. thanks to his roommate hehe ;)

so i matched with this guy on tinder and we had been talking for a few days and he was cute and seemed normal enough and i was horny and bored. i went over to his apartment and we had a drink and talked for a bit and then we started making out on his bed and clothes came off pretty fast. he was decent looking, nothing crazy. i was already wet before i even got there because i had been thinking about getting fucked all day. i wanted it bad you have no idea.

he got on top of me and slid his cock into my pussy and it felt good for like a second and then he just started going so fast. like jackhammering. no buildup, no foreplay really, just straight to pounding and i barely had time to adjust. i was trying to get into it but he came inside me before i e... continue reading

josie and i went to this kink party last night. we had been wanting to go to one together for a while and we finally just did it because one of her close friends invited us. i'm not gonna lie, i already knew going in that i wanted something kinda crazy to happen that night. i was feeling extra hypersexual and for whatever reason i just felt kinda reckless.

so we're sitting on this couch together, drinking, talking to a few people, and there's this group of guys kind of hovering near us. everyone at the party was pretty tipsy at this point and a few people had already started making out and hooking up. one of the guys just looks at us and goes "you two should kiss". he said it as a bit of a joke but i don't think he realized how willing we actually are.

josie looked at me. i looked at her. she had this little naughty smile on her face and i could tell she was already thinking what i was thinking.

"come on," another guy said. "just do it."

so i leaned in and kissed her. not a peck. i... continue reading

Last Friday I (25f) ended up at this house party with a bunch of people, over ten of us, five girls including me and maybe seven guys. Not all close friends, just faces from other nights or brand new. We drank, ate pizza, then decided to play “never have I ever” with tequila shots. Rules were that our confessions could be regular or filthy, but everyone had to be honest.

A few rounds in, one of the girls said “never have I ever touched another girl’s bare tits.” Everyone drank except one guy. Logan. I knew him a little, he was this nerdy geek type in his late 20s, kind but quiet outside his own circle. The other guys noticed he didn’t touch his shot and started poking at him until he admitted he was still a virgin. They wouldn’t let up, throwing stupid jokes, mocking, needling him until his face went bright red and he said he regretted even playing.

Me and the other girls tried to shut it down and cheer him up but it wasn’t landing. The whole thing had turned from fun to him being t... continue reading

My name is Vera. This is the story of how I ordered new wallpaper and received something completely different. My husband, Andrey, had been promising to renovate our bedroom for six months. One less-than-ideal day, tired of listening to his excuses about being busy, I simply hired a crew. More precisely, one person—Timur. A friend recommended him, praising his skill and reasonable prices. My husband reacted to my high-handedness with a sluggish air: "Okay, let him try. Just don't bother me with all this nonsense; let him figure it out himself." Timur arrived on Monday morning. Tall, calm, with calloused palms and a piercing brown gaze. Compared to my perpetually tired husband, hunched over his laptop, he looked like an alien from a planet where men still have arms growing out of their shoulders. For the first two days, I watched him with a mixture of curiosity and annoyance. He did everything himself: removing old furniture, stripping wallpaper, and spackling the walls.... continue reading

During a girls trip to Vegas we met a group of guys and started drinking with them. The one I was interested in kept buying me drinks and by the end, I was very drunk. I almost told him, and I should have told him, I was going to let him fuck me even if I was sober. Anyways, I ended up in his hotel room and the parts I remember we fucked pretty much all night. I woke him up the next morning by jerking his morning wood which ended up with him bending me over one more time and fucking me.

I was still half buzzed but knew I felt a bit sore from the night. When I went to leave his room and put my dress on, then pull my fishnets back on, I came to find the crotch and the ass of them completely ripped open. That’s when I realized and remembered him tearing them open and pushing his cock into my ass. I must have been hungry for it because I know we fucked multiple times that night. It’s a very blurry memory and I wish I was more with it to remember it more clearly because it’s pretty hot. Wh... continue reading

A while back I had a thing with a married man, his wife was stunning but they had completely stopped having sex and he came to me and the sex was incredible, like some of the best I had ever had, he developed feelings and so did I but I knew it was never going to work and I told him to go fix his marriage, which he did, and eventually they started exploring new things together and she decided she wanted a threesome with another girl.

He reached out to me.

She did not know about our history. I know that is bad. I also knew I wanted to fuck him again and I wanted her to watch me do it, so I said yes.

The power of the whole situation was doing things to me from the second I walked in, like I knew something she did not and I was about to use it, and I spent the whole night leaning into that.

At one point I was on top of her making out with her and playing with her tits and he was lining himself up behind me and I looked down at her and said scooch up, get a good view of your husband fu... continue reading

The bike died on the outskirts of town, coughing and spitting blue smoke. I managed to slide to the side of the road, curse out loud, and even kick the innocent tire, though it was clear from the start that the tire wasn't the problem. After half an hour of fruitless fiddling with the carburetor, I admitted defeat and headed along the highway to what the map said was a village with the promising name "Remont." It sounded like a mockery. The workshop was found just beyond a slanted sign—a long, corrugated iron hangar, in front of which sat the rusty hulk of a Gazelle and several motorcycles in varying states of disrepair. Inside, the smell of machine oil, old rubber, and heated metal was strangely soothing, like the scent of an autumn forest. The owner stood with her back to me, bent over the workbench. She looked to be around thirty-five or forty, one of those women whom age neither beautifies nor deforms, but simply molds into a tight, shapely form. Her work overalls we... continue reading