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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

We were all in our late 20s at the time and about half of us were single. At some point this girl Diana brought out this old book they'd found called "party games for filthy people" or something like that. We were laughing about how stupid some of them sounded, but I could tell a few of the wilder people at the party were a little intrigued.

One of them was to get two couples and have them race to change clothes with other and see which couple finishes first. Two couples, one of which I was close friends with, both jumped at the opportunity. Someone whistled to start the race, and both couples just started frantically disrobing. (note that the game specified you didn't have to change underwear unless you want to)

One girl just ripped her shirt off immediately and bent down to take off her boots, which her boyfriend took as an opportunity to undo her bra from behind. It started to fall off, and she was laughing about it, halfheartedly holding the bra half-on with one hand and sorta co... continue reading

My best friend and I decided to go on a trip together. We had both been working all year and needed a break so we planned a week to go on a road trip. We’ve been friends for a little over 3 years and have that sort of friendship that is exactly that. A good, platonic friendship. So anyway, I packed my car up and drove to her apartment to pick her up. She loaded her stuff into my car and we set off. The first few days of the trip were pretty normal. We talked about our lives and work and what not. We decided to split an Airbnb for the trip so we each had our own rooms.

The fourth day of the trip we decided to stay in and drink for the night. We’d explored a lot of local shops and stuff and were pretty exhausted. We bought a couple bottles of locally made whiskey and started drinking. We’d been taking shots for about two hours and were both absolutely plastered. At some point we decided to watch a movie. We were both sitting on the couch, not touching but still pretty close. She started... continue reading

With my head down against the floor and the lower half of my body naked and exposed, I couldn’t believe where I was. My little pleated tennis skirt was now so far up my body that it had bunched around my hips, and my complete lack of panties meant that Matt–one of my closest friends and de facto tennis teacher–could see everything.

Was I dreaming?

Or had I really done something this slutty?

“Nearly got it…” I called, my arm under the gap in the wall, my hand wrapped around the ball, my heart racing as I pretended to search for it, my pussy and ass completely spread for him.

The longer I held the pose, the faster my heart was beating, and my head was starting to swim with slutty thoughts.I wished he was behind me at that moment, placing his palm between my legs and gently pushing his fingers inside me.

I felt my throat go dry and my nipples harden.

Fuck, I needed something to suck. Badly.

“Got it,” I called, opening my legs a little wider and popping my pussy out as much as I pos... continue reading

Our company sold expensive foreign cars. We had a peculiar team: the managers were all hardened windbags in cheap but well-pressed suits, the secretaries had silicone-like everything, and then we—the service department. The techies. There were three of us: Sanya, Dan, and me. We didn't wear suits, we swore, and we were the only ones who actually understood how all these fancy cars worked, and weren't just kissing customers' asses for a percentage of the sale. Taras Arkadyevich was the head of this entire cesspool. A fat, sweaty man in his late sixties with a perpetually purple neck and a gold signet ring on his little finger. He yelled at everyone, delayed wages, and considered himself a business genius simply because he'd once borrowed money and opened a dealership in the right location. We quietly hated him, but tolerated him because he gave us the opportunity to tinker with expensive cars and occasionally make a small profit on spare parts. But he had one asset wh... continue reading

The next morning, I woke up with my face buried in a floral pillow and the mother of all morning wood pressed hard against a warm, jiggly wall of ass. Tori had somehow migrated backwards in her sleep, and her body molded against mine, her nightie hiked up until nothing but smooth, bare thigh and a sliver of pink ran across my horizon. My cock was caught in the perfect slot between her cheeks, and when I shifted, she moaned quietly but didn’t move away.

For a second, I stayed like that, not sure if it was safer to fake sleep or try to escape before I came right in her crack. But then Tori shifted, pushing her hips back. She wiggled, just enough to really wedge me in, and then whispered, “You awake, baby boy?”

I was very awake. “Can’t sleep with all this going on,” I whispered back, bumping my hips into her for emphasis.

She giggled, deep and sleepy. “Mmm. Naughty.” Then, quieter, “If your mom’s still out, we could do a quickie?”

I became so excited, I grabbed her cheeks and couldn... continue reading

Hey everyone, I’m back with another update. It’s kind of a big one, so I’ll get right into it.

A quick recap for anyone new: A few weeks ago, my family friend Bri slowly started flirting/teasing me, which resulted in us having a conversation where we agreed to lose our virginities to each other. We’re taking it slow: until today, we only made out and did hand stuff. You can read those stories in my profile if you haven’t already. Now onto the update:

**Everyone in this story is over 18.**

Like we do every year, Bri and I’s families celebrated the 4th of July together. She and I texted beforehand about laying low, since neither of us wants our parents to know about our arrangement. Since they talk often, we figured it was best to avoid any suspicion at all, which meant largely ignoring each other throughout the weekend. It was hard, since all I wanted to do was grab her and start making out. But i guess there’s something kind of fun about pretending, too.

Then today, we’d made plans... continue reading

my friend mia is the freakiest girl i know. shes petite, tiny waist, perfect tits, and shes done everything. threesomes, girls, public shit, you name it. when i first started dating my boyfriend she saw a picture of us and said "god you two are so hot. id pay to watch you fuck."

i laughed it off. she always says wild shit.

then last weekend she came over after a bad date. we started drinking. one bottle turned into three and suddenly we were all drunk on the couch, legs tangled, talking about sex like it was nothing.

she brought it up again. "you guys are so fucking hot together. id kill to see you suck his dick."

my boyfriend looked at me. i looked at him. something in the air shifted.

i said fine. then i got on my knees between his legs, pulled his cock out, and started sucking him right there. slow at first. letting her see everything.

mia didnt hesitate. she pulled her dress up, pushed her panties to the side, and started rubbing her clit while she watched. glass of wine in o... continue reading

This happened a couple weeks ago and I just can’t stop thinking about it and have to get it out. This is what happened and not some 20 paragraph AI story…

One night, me and my wife were hanging out with my wife’s friend and wife’s sister. For context, her friend is married and her sister is kind of in a relationship. We were playing games, watching tv and having a drink or two, nothing crazy. I could kind of feel that like sexual tension in the air like I’m getting some after they go home. Nothing sexual was being talked about or anything, it was just that feel good vibe.

As we’re playing games, my wife’s friend out of nowhere tells my wife she dares her to give me head right then and there. My wife of course giggles but says no thanks. Again, her friend calls her a party pooper and wants her to let herself go for the moment (she’s pretty reserved.)

My wife and I are both sitting there on the couch and she says “you know what? Fuck it!” She gets on her knees in front of me, pulls d... continue reading

I had been very patiently waiting for my mother-in-law to create another opportunity for us to get together, and it happened today!

She was being extra careful, not even daring to send me a text message. She typically never messages me, so I'm sure she wanted to keep that up to not raise any suspicions with my wife.

Back to this morning. It was pretty early, around 8am, when my wife's phone rang. My wife was still asleep as she usually is at this time, but when I heard the special ringtone she uses for her mom, I immediately got a little excited and turned on as I typed a work email on my laptop in my office that's right next to the bedroom.

I heard my wife talking to her mom in French and could only pick up a few words here and there, but it was pretty clear that she was asking for me to help her again since she kept saying my name. They must've talked for a good 20 minutes before ending the call, after which my wife called out to me to come talk to her.

I was still pretty hard s... continue reading

So it was last Wednesday, and as I moved the clothes around my gym bag for the third time, pushing aside the little pleated tennis skirt and thin cotton T-shirt, I knew I had fucked up.

Thirty minutes earlier, stepping out of the shower, I’d thrown my tennis outfit into my bag and pulled my jeans up and over my butt without underwear. I was running late, and I was *sure* I’d thrown a pair of clean white underwear into my bag, so, nothing to worry about, right? I’d just get changed at the gym.

Wrong.

Looking into my gym bag and seeing a complete lack of panties, my heart was starting to race, imagining myself lunging for the ball, my skirt flying up around my waist. Or worse yet, diving to make a return and ending up on my back, my legs falling open and spreading me. The worst thing was that I was playing with Matt, one of my oldest friends and my de facto tennis coach, and the court was booked in five minutes.

I wondered whether to call it off, but I didn’t even know where to begin... continue reading

It was a Saturday afternoon in July. The sun was at its zenith, and the air shimmered with heat. My parents had gone into town to shop, leaving me, twenty-three-year-old Liza, to have the dacha to myself. I put on my most revealing swimsuit—a tiny, sky-blue bikini with ties at the hips. After a moment's thought, I removed my bra, tossing it onto a nearby lounge chair. Sunbathing topless on my own property, surrounded by a high fence and not a soul, seemed like a wonderful and perfectly safe idea. My skin, slicked with coconut oil for tanning, glistened. I closed my eyes, turning my face and chest to the sun. A gentle breeze stirred my hair, pulled back into a loose bun. My thoughts drifted lazily, and I almost dozed off. My body was covered in a light sweat, beads of sweat rolling down between my breasts and onto my stomach. - Lisa, hi! Am I disturbing you? A voice came from somewhere off to the side, from the neighbor's fence. I sat up abruptly, instinctively covering my ch... continue reading

So it was last Wednesday, and as I moved the clothes around my gym bag for the third time, pushing aside the little pleated tennis skirt and thin cotton T-shirt, I knew I had fucked up.

Thirty minutes earlier, stepping out of the shower, I’d thrown my tennis outfit into my bag and pulled my jeans up and over my butt without underwear. I was running late, and I was *sure* I’d thrown a pair of clean white underwear into my bag, so, nothing to worry about, right? I’d just get changed at the gym.

Wrong.

Looking into my gym bag and seeing a complete lack of panties, my heart was starting to race, imagining myself lunging for the ball, my skirt flying up around my waist. Or worse yet, diving to make a return and ending up on my back, my legs falling open and spreading me. The worst thing was that I was playing with Matt, one of my oldest friends and my de facto tennis coach, and the court was booked in five minutes.

I wondered whether to call it off, but I didn’t even know where to begin... continue reading