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A few years ago I was on a double-date of sorts with my friend Brian and his girlfriend Kelsey, as well as her friend Allison who I had only met once but was interested in getting to know better. Allison was a hairdresser, about 5'0" and quite busty. Just my type. Kelsey had told me she was into me after our first meeting so I was excited to see where this night went.

We went to dinner, walked around a local fair that was going on and then headed back to Brian & Kelsey's place to hang out and play some games. As the night progressed it was clear that we were into each other, and after a few hours of games and drinking Brian decides to head upstairs to pass out leaving me alone with Allison and Kelsey. We moved to the couch and put on some Netflix and continued chatting a bit more. I was already sitting next to Allison on the couch when Kelsey decided to join us which placed me in between the two. Figuring I had already sealed the deal and was getting a bit excited I brought up som... continue reading

I got a job as a security guard at a construction site the summer after my second year. The pay wasn't great, but the work was easy: sit in a trailer, patrol the area twice a night, and make sure cables and tools weren't stolen. The site was secluded, behind garages, with not a soul around. It suited me—I was reading a lot back then, and here it was quiet. The woman showed up a week later. Her name was Lyuda. She worked as a crane operator, but the crane at that site hadn't been installed yet, so she was assigned to work as a storekeeper—handing out gloves, hard hats, and nails. She lived right there, in a trailer next to my trailer. She was about thirty-five, maybe a little older. Not a beauty, but shapely: strong arms, a wide backside, large breasts, but not sagging, like dough in a pan—they rose when she laughed. She was cheerful and loud. She would come out in the evening in her robe, sit on the steps of the trailer, and smoke, looking at me. I would pretend to read.... continue reading

My brother, Mark, and I always had a good relationship. As we got older, we became more like friends. He's only two years older than me. He moved away for college but I stayed at home.

After he graduated, he moved back home and we started to hang out together. Once I started dating a very good friend of his, our social circles got even closer.

I was twenty dating his friend and my brother had a girlfriend at the time too. We planned a trip during the summer to the beach that included my boyriend, Trent, my brother and his girlfriend, Lisa. To save money our early 20 something broke asses decided to get one room with two beds.

The first day we went down, we went to the beach, freshened up and went out at night on the boardwalk. Of course we stocked the room with snacks, food and alcohol.

That first night after when we shut the lights out, it didn't take long to feel my boyfriend's dick pressed against my ass. We were spooning and I grinded my ass up against my boyfriend's hardness,... continue reading

so I was supposed to be out the whole night but plans changed and I ended up back at the apartment around midnight. before I even got the door fully open I could hear her, like actually hear her, moaning loud through the wall, so I came in as quietly as I could.

they were on the couch. her boyfriend had her legs pulled all the way up to his chest, holding them there, and was just absolutely railing her. the way they were positioned he was facing the door so he clocked me the second I walked in, but she had no idea I was there.

the moment he saw me he started going harder. like immediately, visibly harder, slamming into her while keeping full eye contact with me lmaooo. he made a little gesture with his hand that she was drunk, so I stepped closer instead of leaving like a normal person.

she had this tiny pink tank top on and it was basically see-through from sweat, like I could see everything, every bounce, her nipples completely hard, the whole thing. he lifted her up and started f... continue reading

I owed Slava forty thousand since last winter. Back then, I thought I'd borrow it and pay it back quickly, but things weren't working out with my job, then I got fired, then I found a new one, but it paid less. Anyway, by autumn, I realized the amount had grown: Slava calculated the interest, reminded me every month, but didn't push me. He was generally a calm person, the kind of guy who knows how to wait. Vera and I had been living together for three years. She worked in a salon, and I hung out wherever I could. The sex was casual: two or three times a week, longer on weekends, nothing fancy. I was happy with it. I think she was too, although a couple of times she mentioned wanting to try something new. I laughed it off because I didn't understand what she was missing. In November, Slava came to our house. He said he needed money by the end of the month, otherwise he'd go to my parents—they'd definitely help, but I didn't want that. Vera sat next to him,... continue reading

The First Two Days of our trip was rather normal except that each couple fucked in the other bed once our lights were out. We were in our twenties and hormones were running. So many young people fuck in their dorms while their roommate is in the other bed.

It had happened to me once or twice. And I had done the same. But most people don't fuck while their sibling is in the same room.

I'm not blind. I know my brother is hot but that's Mark. However, after hearing his groan as he came inside his girlfriend rewired my brain. That part that didn't allow me to think of my big brother as sexy was turned off.

Also Lisa was attractive too. She was a hot blonde with nice breasts. She was a full C cup. She was taller than me at 5'5. I'm 5'2" with 34 D cup tits.

The second night we walked the boardwalk Lisa and I had gone into one of the many shops that sold little tiny bikinis. She picked up a couple that were barely going to cover her body.

"Oh I wish I could wear somethi... continue reading

So a big group of us went to a bonfire at a friend's place, like fifteen people, drinks, music, the whole thing. Not enough chairs for everyone which is fine because people were standing and sitting on coolers and whatever. I am pretty small so I offered to share with one of my guy friends who I am going to call T. T is one of those guys who is genuinely attractive but so shy about it that he does not seem to know. He is quiet in groups, gets a little flustered when you give him direct attention, and I am like ninety percent sure he has had a thing for me for a while but would never in a million years say anything about it.

Sharing a chair turned into me just sitting in his lap. It happened gradually, the way these things do, I sort of shuffled back and he sort of made room and then there I was.

I could feel him getting tense immediately. Not uncomfortable exactly, just very aware. His hands went to this adorably careful position like he was not sure where to put them and did not wan... continue reading

I have been happily married for 20 years, and if you had asked me a few months ago, I had never even thought of cheating on my wife. It's crazy how I got here and now there is no turning back for me, although I am not sure how this can continue either.

Last month we went on a family vacation with my wife, my 18 year old daughter, Emily, and her girlfriend, Charlie. We have done this almost every year for the past 5-6 years and my daughter usually always had a friend tag along with her, although this was the first time she brought her girlfriend. They had known each other since they were kids but only started dating recently.

We had booked a villa with a pool, and this was supposed to be a week long relaxing holiday. The very first evening the girls went out for shopping while I decided to stay back. I was lying on the sunbed by the pool, reading my book, when I saw the living room door slide open. I hadn't realised that Charlie had also stayed back. She was in a red bikini, skin smo... continue reading

Andrei rented a one-room apartment on the fifth floor with no elevator. The building was old, paneled, with a perpetually smelly entryway and neighbors who listened to the television as if it were on full blast. The apartment was lousy, but cheap. And the landlady—a woman with a heavy gaze—wasn't intrusive into his life. Or rather, she wasn't until he stopped paying. At first, he just delayed it for a week. Then two. Then a month. He had money, but he squandered it: bets, beer, some idiot from a dating site who squeezed everything he had on his card out of him. And then she came. Tamara Ivanovna. 45 years old. Plump, with wide hips, a bob haircut, and arms that could clearly carry bags and much heavier objects. She didn't yell from the doorway. She walked into the kitchen, sat on a stool, and crossed her legs. Her high-heeled pump swung in the air. "Two months," she said. "Plus utilities. Total sixty-four thousand." "I don't have any right now,&#3... continue reading

This was a few months ago. I was on a break with my boyfriend, the kind where you both know it is technically a break but you are also both secretly hoping it is not permanent. My best friend and I booked a last minute trip to this party resort on the coast because we needed to do something chaotic and it felt right.

Second night there we met two guys at a bar. We were all pretty drunk and one thing led to another and somehow we ended up back in our hotel room with them, more drinks, some other stuff, the whole situation escalating in that way that feels inevitable in hindsight I guess.

Here is the thing. There was one double bed. Mine and my friend's. And at some point we were both on it with these guys and I remember looking over at her like... are we actually doing this? And she just kind of shrugged and smiled and that was that.

It was so hot. Like unexpectedly, embarrassingly hot. We were both getting fucked right next to each other and we kept catching each other's eyes and at... continue reading

Over the years of being together, my wife and I have explored different kinks and fantasies. A couple weeks ago, my wife expressed that she finds the idea of me playing with other women in front of her oddly erotic. She admitted that she was somewhat embarrassed by being turned on by such a thought, but it’s something she has a growing interest in. Initially, I was taken by surprise by this information. We share some kinky interests, but never really talked about opening our bedroom up in this way. I asked if this is truly something she would be comfortable with and she meekly nodded. At that point, she shifted the topic and the conversation ended for that night.

In the following days, while engaging in foreplay, my wife would increasingly mention how hot and bothered it made her thinking about watching others have sex. She would mention how hot it would be to see me pleasure another woman and to have my way with her. I didn’t think too much of it, other than it being dirty talk, as I... continue reading

Hey everyone, had so much fun posting before so I wanted to share another one. Sorry if it is a little long I just love getting all the details out lol.

I am a very submissive person and free use has always been something that genuinely excites me. The idea of someone using my body purely for their own pleasure with zero regard for mine is so hot to me. A while back I talked to my boyfriend about trying it and we set some limits and figured out a system together.

After doing some research I liked the idea of using coloured hair ties to signal what I was up for. Green meant anything goes. Yellow meant hands or mouth only. Red meant not right now. We tried it for a few days and it went well but he was quite tame about it, very respectful, never really pushed anything. It was fun but I wanted more.

A few months later we were doing a full week of it. Things had been about the same. He was still being gentle and considerate which I appreciate in literally every other context but was not... continue reading

(M31 and F30) A friend of mine is getting married this coming weekend and it's a beach wedding, so a group of us decided to go early and spend some time in the area before the big day. We arrived yesterday lunch and are renting a villa, 10 of us in 6 rooms which means we're sharing. I'm 31 and the group is generally similar age (uni friends).

I'm paired up with a friend, we'll call her Katie, with whom I used to have a very flirtatious relationship at uni but amounted to nothing and we went our separate ways (different cities) after. We're close but don't keep in touch too much. Anyway she arrived yesterday and my god, the years have been kind. She is curvy in all the right places, and in the dress she was wearing, she looked damn amazing. I had to control my staring and I had a mini panic when I saw her but resolved I'd play it cool, as I wanted to keep everything amicable and friendly with no hurdles ahead of the big day.

Of course we all had some catch up drinks, chatting etc. a... continue reading

My Svetka is a normal woman. She was. We knew each other well. She was studying to become a teacher. I was a metallurgist. My teacher used to say, "Not everyone can dance ballet, someone has to smelt metal!" Yes. I work as a foreman at a metallurgical plant. Svetka teaches geography. When we met, she was a normal girl: not a party girl, not a slut, calm, sensible, not brazen... Not a beauty, but quite pretty for my taste. We got married, and before graduating, Svetka gave birth to my daughter. My father-in-law and mother-in-law are truly wonderful people. Following the principle of "let the young live for themselves while keeping the family strong," they took in their beloved granddaughter. My wife and I live alone most of the time. My parents contributed and bought us an apartment. Svetka is a good housekeeper. We have regular family sex without any perversions. After college, my wife went to work. And then real hell began. At school, it was either you or the other.... continue reading

The other night I was in the kitchen having water and a snack in just an oversized t-shirt and sleep shorts. My roommate’s boyfriend came out of her bedroom for water, looking all sleepy. We were just chatting about nothing. He’s usually super shy, and I don’t know why I did it, but I lowkey started teasing him a bit. Bending over to grab something from the bottom cabinet “innocently,” then brushing against him while reaching for the snacks on the shelf.

Nothing crazy just enough to make him a little uncomfortable. I could literally see him starting to get hard under those thin shorts; the outline was so obvious it was hilarious. I smirked and said, “Damn, you good there?” He got all flustered and tried to play it off, face red as hell. I felt kinda powerful. I just giggled and told him, “You should probably go take care of that.” He basically bolted straight back to her room.

I sat at the kitchen table for a little bit, and seriously just a few minutes later I heard them fucking. An... continue reading

I met this guy at the very start of college and we became close friends immediately. Study sessions, group projects, always in each other's orbit. The most physical we had ever been was a hug. That was it for four years. Nothing ever crossed a line, nothing was ever weird, we were just genuinely good friends.

Last night we made plans to hang out properly for the first time in a while, dinner out and then a movie at mine. Normal friend stuff. I was not expecting anything to happen and I do not think he was either.

We ended up on the couch in the basement under a blanket because it was cold and got close the way you do when you are sharing a small space. We were laughing and talking and at some point I put my head on his shoulder as a joke kind of thing and he said he had really missed hanging out with me. I said I had too.

And then he kissed me.

Not a peck. A real kiss. And I kissed him back immediately without thinking and then we were making out properly and clothes were coming of... continue reading

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