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My boyfriend and I went out on a date one night with this girl who was absolutely stunning. She dressed well, was really intelligent, and the date felt effortless. We hung out at a bar for a bit and then she invited us back to her apartment. We were all really excited. We got upstairs, put on some music, and started making out.

She had never been with a girl before, let alone a couple, so she was nervous. We pretty quickly put her at ease by acting confidently and making moves so she wouldn’t have to second guess herself. We had already been with a lot of girls together at this point, so we kind of had a routine we could fall into if someone wasn’t that decisive or confident saying what they wanted.

My boyfriend and I got her undressed and went down on her together. She was really turned on and came pretty quickly. Then I rode my boyfriend’s cock while she rode his face, grinding on his cock while making out with her and playing with her tits. We went like this till I came on his c... continue reading

I'm a slut, and I'm well known among my friends for being an excellent one. One of my friends has been seeing her partner for about a year, and while she claims that the sex is excellent, she is seeking advice since she feels she doesn't do a good job blowing him off. Though it would be simpler to demonstrate to her, I was telling her what to do with his dick at the time. She offered his dick before I could say anything, which caught me off guard, but she said she's good with it and thought it'd be hot. I was about to reply that I'll get one of my dildos. As long as it was only the head.

The following evening, she notified him, and he came over. I then showed her some of the things I do, and she proceeded to try them on him. She then revealed to me that he had never cum from head, at least that is what he claims, after taking his dick out of her mouth. I took his claim that it was accurate as a challenge and used my magic to solve the problem. A few minutes later, in front of her, I m... continue reading

Stanislav Sergeevich watched the entrance to the office from the window of his office. He often did this in order to scold the guards who lazily strolled at the entrance and flirted with passing employees. A similar picture was happening now: the security guard enthusiastically glued the girl waiting at the entrance, not an employee. The silhouette of the stranger was exciting: a straight back, a thin waist, tied with a cloak belt, slender legs in boots, blond straight hair. S.S.'s face was not visible. An obtuse elderly manager came out of the door. pharmacy point, who does not know how to keep financial records, was reprimanded and heavily fined for this by order of S.S.

A minute ago, he personally asked for an appointment with the owner of a pharmaceutical company, asked him for something, but the busy S.S., having listened to him half-heartedly, did not cancel his order for a fine. The girl rushed to the old man: a serious, smart, worried, beautiful face. She hugged the man and h... continue reading

I’d had the biggest crush on Emily for a couple years now. The idea that an “older” woman would even give me the time of day, much less show any interest in me, was so captivating I found her near impossible to resist. In truth, she was only about 3.5 months older, but that put her a year ahead of me and when you’re in high school, it seems to make a difference.

Emily and I rarely had classes together over the years. I never had the courage to make a move on (aka talk to) her until we were assigned as lab partners my junior year of high school. Our conversations went from minimal to light conversation to flirting fairly quickly, with her tousling my hair every chance she could get ("it's always so soft," she'd marvel). I'd stammer through a response, enjoying the physical contact but still fairly insecure. To add to the complexion, she was dating a kid on my basketball team who I wouldn't consider a friend, but when you're in the moment, chemistry on your varsity team is importa... continue reading

Honestly don't expect this to be believed by most but if you're in the world of the insanely wealthy you KNOW. I'll avoid specifics and probably delete soon but here goes.

The man I work for has a personal "harem" of a dozen girlfriends, known casually as the Fuckbunnies. They're employed by him (and very well-paid) and live on his property in a dedicated building—a sort of dormitory. Each has their own room, and they have shared access to a kitchen, gym, pool, etc. Most are going to school, they're permitted to leave the grounds during the day but expected to return by 8 for "evening selection."

When my boss isn't traveling, he invites 1-3 of them to the house each night for sex. (Occasionally he likes to wake up with different girls than he fell asleep with, in those case the "switch" is quietly made at 3am.)

It's important to him that he be able to have sex freely and without protection, which means the risk of STDs must be as close to zero as possible. Each girl has pledged to g... continue reading

Hi all,

This happened early last Friday, around 3pm or so.

For some backstory, my manager is a married 38 y/o female who’s married to a decent guy around her age. She has always expressed they have a loving relationship, but that he can never satisfy her the way she wants in the bedroom.

Now, my manager and I go back a few years. She was hired as a regular salaried employee only a few years ago, and recently got a promotion at the start of last August. I report to her when it comes to problems with reports I find and other hands on issues at my job. She also signs off on forms and purchases I make for my job. So I see her many times every day.

I have gotten incredibly close to her since I started working there. We text constantly, and have gotten lunch/coffe together countless times, as our overhead boss doesn’t keep track of us every second, as our job requires we visit other buildings where I work. We share memes, talk, vent, and she helped me through a rough breakup I had las... continue reading

My boyfriend and I have been together for over two months. Most nights, we spend the night at one of our residences together.

A few weeks ago, I decided to be sassy and blow him up in the morning when he was still asleep. He was ecstatic when he awoke. Within minutes of recognizing what was happening, he had cum filling my mouth to the brim.

He wants it every morning now, so let's fast forward. I naturally get up early and am about an hour ahead of him. He won't wake up or set his alarm until then.

I now perform it each morning. As soon as my watch's alarm goes off, I begin to drool. I simply dive in and begin sucking if he is dozing on his back. I often take care of a few morning tasks, including washing my face and getting dressed, if he is on his front or side. I'll roll him over and begin sucking after that. Lol.

I adore how it starts out soft in my mouth and gradually becomes harder. Usually, he awakens just as the going gets very tough. I treble the speed at that point, and h... continue reading

We matched with this girl on a dating app, talked for a while, and had a FaceTime date when that was a popular thing during the pandemic lol. She was cute and nice and also seemed slightly shy but very excited about the possibility of meeting up.

She told us she had a boyfriend who knew that she was exploring and we told her we respected whatever boundaries they had in their relationship. We made a tentative plan to hang out and were all looking forward to it.

A couple days before our date, she said she couldn’t hang because her boyfriend ended up not feeling comfortable with it. She and her boyfriend were newly trying out an open relationship and it seemed like he just might not have been ready, so our conversation with her ended there.

A year later, we got a text from her asking if we’d still be open to having a threesome. We made a plan to go to her place. She clearly wanted to live out a fantasy she had in her head.

I came while riding my boyfriend’s cock and she rode his f... continue reading

Cumming for me is a full-blown squirting body shaking orgasm, My favorite way to get there is when a guy eats me out, I love nothing more than a guy who loves eating a girl out and getting his face covered in my cum for me to taste after when he fucks me. I always return the favour but I just love the attention, being pinned down or even better, tied down and having my pussy eaten makes me feel fabulous

It's amazing when they don't even expect anything in return I love giving as much as receiving but when they actually enjoy it, it makes it feel so much better as I don't feel like an inconvenience. If you enjoy it id love to hear why, Im sure its for the exact reason as girls who like sucking dick, the pleasure you get from pleasing the guy is what its all about but maybe its something deeper... continue reading

The water already almost hides the legs. The bathroom is filled with a faint light that gives the eyes a break from the day's work. Inhaling the air, I feel the tart, but pleasant aroma of foam. In addition to foam, I smell another smell, no less pleasant and more familiar. That's what her hair smells like. Your head is on my chest and I can feel your hair tickle it. I deliberately tilt my head to make the smell more noticeable. You do not change your habits and in this smell I recognize the smell of flowers and herbs - this is how your shampoo smells. Your hair has become damp from the steam and I feel this moisture, leaning against it with my cheek. Quiet except for the sound of water. You are thinking about something again, so you are silent and hardly move. Although you are doing the right thing by being silent, words are not needed now. And you probably understood this before me, and therefore you are silent. Despite the warm water and steam, my head is a little cold. Not a single... continue reading

Last week I was on holiday with a friend, sharing a room. We were together the whole week and had a great time, but I’m usually an orgasm a day kind of girl, so by day 5 I was starting to get a little crazy.

Crazy as in, absentmindedly rubbing my nipples through my shirt on the train trying not to moan, sneaking off to the bathroom to rub my clit but never having enough time to finish, staring at every cylindrical object I saw and thinking about shoving it in my pussy til I came. Essentially, I spent the week edging and torturing myself with no hope of an orgasm in sight.

I decided I was going to run myself a bath one night and just relax, since I don’t have a bath at home. I also thought this might be my only opportunity to have a little alone time, since my friend was heading to bed early that night. As it turned out, I couldn’t even wait for the tub to fill before I made myself cum.

I stood by the side, watching the water pour out, and then suddenly remembered how I used to le... continue reading

Things seemed normal between my husband John, my best friend Brittany and myself after our 3some. I was surprised at Brittany making a pass at me and me acting on it. I was embarrassed at first having John catching us but the thought of him joining us and fucking both of us was a big turn on. It actually made John and I sex life even better that next week.

Brittany and I were going out for lunch and shopping on Saturday. I had to work until noon so Brittany was supposed to come by at 1. Apparently she came over a little early. This is what John told me after the fact.

He was watching TV around 11 when he heard a knock on the door. It was Brittany and he let her in because she was out and didn't want to ride around and wait. He got her something to drink and they sat on opposite ends of the couch. He said she had leggings on and large sweater. Apparently it didn't take her long to take her sweater off. She had a t-shirt on with no bra.

"I can't stop thinking of the three of us togeth... continue reading

And if you take and discard all prohibitions? What if one day you wake up in a world where all erotic desires are allowed and, besides being allowed, they are also easily fulfilled ... What if all the prohibitions are really just an illusion?

So I reasoned, thinking about what I would like to experience in my sex life ...

I never liked vulgarity, all these cheap porn divas with their unnatural "Ya!", "Ya!" ... Why so much vulgarity in such a wonderful genre as erotica? Or vile blacks - well, I do not like blacks - they have limited intelligence! How I do not like fat, white-skinned, pimply, vulgar, jerky ...

Why is it always like this in erotica? Why is there no mystery, beauty, intimacy in it? After all, a short skirt does not mean attractive.

Something completely different is attractive ... A girl in a veil is much more desirable if she is dressed correctly and presented in the right light ...

Having discarded all prohibitions, I began to explore what I really wanted to exp... continue reading

I met Becca online. She matched my type totally: short but curvy, with thick curly brown hair, a heart-shaped face, and big dorky glasses. She worked in the sciences and we went on our first date in the city.

Becca was very shy. I'm normally not talkative, but throughout the night she didn't share a lot about herself. We met for sushi and sake, then walked around the city at night. We stopped for ice cream, found a hill to sit on, and just so happened to catch the fireworks celebrating a win over the baseball stadium.

This was a power dynamic I wasn't used to. Most of the girls I'd dated had been nerdy, like Becca, but also big talkers. They loved to talk about their studies, their favorite games, their favorite comics and manga. I knew Becca was nerdy, too, because she recognized a lot of the things I talked about. But whenever I asked her questions, she gave short answers and blushed.

I honestly wasn't sure how the date was going. But as we watched the fireworks, Becca put her hea... continue reading

I’ve been dreaming about fucking Josh for 15 years.

Let me take you back real quick to explain: we met in kindergarten, our mothers became fast friends and we grew up together.

He was my partner in crime when we were kids.

Then we hit puberty and I started to notice… new things about Josh.

I was 19 when I found out how wet a woman can get.

Josh was playing basketball with his friends while me and a couple of girls made fun of him for not shooting a single ball into the hoop. Bad Shooter we kept calling him. Or just shooter. But then he took off his shirt (I don’t remember why) and we all went quiet.

Or at least I did.

Maybe the other girls didn’t, I don’t know. I wasn’t paying attention anymore.

Josh had a slim body, his beard was starting to come alive back then and the sight of him all sweaty and breathless like that… did things to me.

I didn’t really know what it was at first.

I walked all the way back home with this discomfort between my thighs. Like something... continue reading

My friend Brittany and I were just sitting around, catching up, while my husband John was at work. I love talking to Brittany. She's 4 years younger than me at 25 and is single. She lives a wild life compared to me and I love hearing her sexual adventures. She usually has me so horny when she leaves, I usually give John a great fucking when he gets home. Today is the same sexual talk but a little different.

Brittany was telling me about a 3some she had with another woman and guy and how she loves to have her pussy eaten by another woman. She says that women are the best at oral because they know what to do. She also said she loves to give too. She had me so horny, I wanted John's face between my legs.

She asked me if I've ever been with a woman? I was embarrassed at the question and shyly said no. She was sitting beside me and put her hand on my thigh. She looked me in the eyes and asked me if I wanted to try it, being with a woman. I was so horny, I nodded my head yes and bit my b... continue reading

Leanne and I have lived together for 4 years in 3 different apartments. We get along great, honestly. She’s an A+ roommate.

We really don’t have much romantic interest in one another, and physically we trend towards very different looking people for dating.

Leanne is a petite, short brown haired bi-sexual woman with little round glasses, huge brown eyes, cool little tattoos and lots of thoughts and books. I’m a fairly a-typical bro built dude, she’s just not my type and I know the same in return.

But across the 4 years, Leanne has blown me maybe 10 or 11 times. Always after we’ve been out for a night of drinks or had a little house party. She’ll get this funny look in her eye and I just know.

The first time was pretty memorable. We had a Christmas party for friends. I cook for a living, so I make a heck of a dinner for everyone. Lots of wine and lots food later we’re cleaning up the kitchen together. I tell her I’m going to step away and take a shower because I’m hot and feelin... continue reading

Part 2:

So we set a date to go grab drinks. We didn’t really talk a ton for the few days leading up to the date. I certainly didn’t want to over do it or provide any reason for her to cancel, so we kept things light and breezy.

She picked this place with really good cocktails and local beers that wasn’t far from my home. I picked her up and away we went. She told me she’s more of a cocktail girl and ended up ordering a tequila drink. I made a comment that people “usually don’t go for tequila because they had a bad night with shitty tequila in college”

“Ha i typically stay away from it because of how horny it makes me, but one should be okay”

My minds in shambles. It was difficult to disconnect Jen from ‘Ms. L’ and then she made that comment and now it was growing increasingly hard to not want to break her in half.

We talked a lot that night about both of our love life’s and she didn’t dwell too much on the divorce, just that they weren’t right for each other and sort of fell... continue reading

A lot of background on this story, this one might be my longest. Skip to the ----- for the good stuff, but I personally enjoy the build up.

For about 5 or 6 years after we graduated high school, a large group of friends would make the four hour drive up to Kelsey's cabin for a long weekend. The core dozen of the friend group was always the same, but there would always be a couple changes each year (someone had prior plans, couples would break up, college friends would join). To be honest, despite considering myself friendly with Kelsey, I was more or less included in the weekend due to a couple of my best mates dating her best friends. Every year, that weekend tended to be the highlight of our summers.

Kelsey's cabin was the perfect setup for a bunch of kids in their early 20s to cut loose for a weekend of reckless binge drinking. The cabin was located deep in the northwoods on a small lake, equipped with a pontoon, canoe, and a large wooden platform raft with massiv... continue reading

When I was a senior we had this gorgeous 22 year old student teacher for my history class. She was 5’6, maybe 120 pounds and fit. Brunette with a nice tan and green eyes that just popped. We all had the hots for Ms. L.

I was never some big stud with game so I always just joked around with her. That’s my game. Make ‘em laugh and make ‘em forget I’m not a model lol. We always kept in touch after high school but never anything that crossed any lines or anything. We stayed friends on Facebook and while I was in college she got married to an older guy. Lucky dude.

Well that all changed a few weeks ago as I had a few glasses of wine and downloaded tinder. It had been a few years since my last relationship and I was on tinder years ago, figure why not see what’s out there.

I have a thing for a wide variety of women, so I put my settings from 25-40. Would I want a relationship with a 25 or 40 year old? Not necessarily, but it’s Tinder and I was lonely so away I went.

A few days go by a... continue reading