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So I have never been into girls before and hadn't even really thought about it untill one night my husband and I had another married couple over who had been friends with years . They came over just to catch up , have a few drinks and go in the hot tub.
After a few drinks we were all just sitting on the sectional couch talking and then Alex our friend got up to go make another drink and my hsuabnd went with him. So it was just me and Jen sitting on the couch, she slid over close to me to show Me some videos on her phone. Well she accidentally swipped one to far and it was porn now on her phone now that she had saved. It was a girl getting fucjed while she was eating out another girl. She right away swipped away and said sorry about that .
I told her no go back , I want to see what you were watching and getting off to . I was trying to just bug her and give her a hard time but when she went back the video and I watched it more with her I started getting a little turned on. It wa... continue reading
My wife is not what you’d generally consider an exhibitionist, but something about this little piece of clothing trips a switch inside her.
When you see her wearing one, it makes sense—her perky (natural) boobs and tight tummy seem made to be wrapped in a little stretchy piece of fabric. She looks ripe and perfect, ready to be unwrapped and devoured. Her wholesome girl-next door vibe (tall, athletic, blonde, glasses) and her ivy-league degree somehow make the effect even hotter, and the visible bikini tan lines are the icing on the cake. Everyone stares—walking around the mall is an absolute trip—and we have so much fun with that.
Another benefit of tube-tops is they’re easy (and fun) to pull down.
On occasion if nobody is looking our way—say, we’re in an empty aisle at the supermarket—I’ll reach over without warning and just… casually pull her top down, completely exposing her tits. She blushes and giggles and scrambles to get it back up before someone appears. Ten minutes later... continue reading
I was back home for the summer in college. My ex, E, lived just down the street and was home as well. We had a long-standing on-again-off-again thing going, but back in the small hometown we were on because we enjoyed fucking each other.
This particular day was no different. E's parents were out running errands more than an hour away so she had the house to herself. I finished up work and headed over.
To set the scene, I'm just shy of 6-foot and about 175 lbs. Athletic and in pretty good shape with dark hair, dark eyes and short scruff. E is about 5'3", 115 lbs with perky B-cups and a perfectly full, round ass that is responsible for me being an ass man. She's also a freckled ginger with the personality to match.
It was a hot day and I had been working outside so I needed a shower. I walked into E's house and she was waiting by the door in a white tank top with no bra and booty shorts with a fair amount of her ass hanging out. She greeted me with a kiss and then turned f... continue reading
Excitement shakes me, like before the first date. Although where is it, my first ...
But today... Today everything is completely different. Our meeting is covered with medieval romance and heady madness. I'm going to your hotel, where you came specially for a few hours to see me. All you have in your pocket is change and a ticket for the return bus. I know it.
I know even more. I know almost everything about you: your fears and your joys, your dreams and your erogenous zones.
And yet you don't know anything about me except my name.
I go to the door and knock on it with a prearranged signal.
- Come in! - This voice trembles in anticipation of our meeting.
I open the door and look into the room. Everything is correct. The lights are off, the curtains are down. This hotel room was not chosen by chance, the bed is positioned so that you can only see my silhouette, but not my face.
- Ira, I'm here!
Stupid. I know perfectly well where the bed is on which you are now lying. In... continue reading
I’m a lecturer at a college here in the west coast USA. This happened a couple weeks ago during the new semester.
I was teaching this 8 AM seminar with a class size of about 20 students. It’s one of those where you end up recognizing everyone in the class. There was this male student who I was attracted to immediately. Athletic, muscular, tall, basically just fucking hot. He’s like maybe 20 years old.
Obviously nothing happened for the first few classes. He had a habit of arriving to class late, so in the second week I had a chat with him about punctuality. I was surprised by how apologetic he was since he genuinely felt bad that he was being disruptive to the class by being late. He told me that he was having issues with his girlfriend, not sleeping much, so he had been struggling to wake up for 8 am class.
In response to what he told me, I just blurted out that he was welcome to visit me during office hours so I could give him extra support for the class. Well guess what? The... continue reading
So this one dates back a few years and I've been reluctant to share but I figured why not since everyone seems to be so welcoming here. So my friend was dating a guy for about 3 years up until that time. They seemed great together and had chemistry, I seriously thought they were a good couple. Around November is when I noticed she wasn't as happy as she used to be as well as not hanging out with me as much as she used to. We were all chilling in our mutual friend group before she decided to mention that she thinks her bf at the time was cheating. It shocked our group and we spent a great deal asking her questions. What tipped her off was a girl recently was following him on instagram and liked a lot of his posts. She got anxious and checked his phone one day and noticed their chats were a little steamier than they should be. She was furious but sad and confided in us all that day. About two weeks had passed and they still hadn't broken up, I found out later was because he gaslight her... continue reading
- Do you love me?
- It seems that we agreed not to ask such stupid questions ... There is no love.
- Okay. Differently. Do you like me?
- You may like your favorite shirt, and a new mobile ...
- You don’t love, you don’t like me ... Then nothing keeps you near me ...
But I'm around...
This is how every morning started.
She, lying next to him, drew inconceivable patterns on his skin with her finger. She didn't need anything else. Only he and that's all ... Without him, she did not imagine her life at all. Maybe it was stupid, but he was the meaning of her life.
And he looked at the ceiling, thinking that today was another difficult day. It seemed that nothing bothered him, even the girl lying next to him, the one near whom he wakes up for the hundredth or thousandth morning.
Nothing connected them. Is that the bed ... But, "sex is not a reason for dating", is not it?
They lived together in an apartment that belonged entirely to him.
She came home every day in fear... continue reading
Important note: changed the title from "my uncles wife too my virginity"
I was at there, in almost a trance like state, brought on by the pleasure my aunt had caused. Breathing heavy and my cock still twitching from the orgasm I look to her still on her knees, smirking with pride at what she'd just done.
"D-did you swallow it?" I manage to shakily get out between breaths.
"Of course sweetheart, it'd be shame to waste something so precious" keeping her gentle yet seductive tone, her voice like silk to my ears. She got up from her knees using my legs as supports when she did, sat sideways on my lap, one arm over my shoulder and one hand on my chest.
"Did you enjoy that? A blowjob from your aunty?" Her fingers tracing lines on my chest as she speaks.
I had no words to reply to her, I simply put one arm behind her back and one under her legs, gripping her slightly as I do so causing the flesh of her thighs to almost envelope my fingers. Still sitting I kick off my jeans and underwea... continue reading
There's a thing about holding hands in Korea. It's normal for friends, it's normal for couples, it's not normal for a foreigner and some girl whose boyfriend apparently isn't enough for her. Weird, right? /s
That said, I was extra surprised when, as we were walking, she took my hand. I wondered if she might run into somebody she knows, or if she was worried we'd be seen, but she smiled and seemed to not have a care in the world. Good enough for me.
We'd grown close in my short time there. When we got to quieter areas, she'd steal a kiss from me. And when we wandered off the path, we'd make out intensely, but just for a second, or until we heard the rustling of somebody approaching us.
It escalated each time. First just a few seconds of tongue. Next time, slightly longer. The time after that, a bit of grinding added in. Next, some groping. We were building pressure to the point where I was ready to pounce on her at the drop of a hat.
We took our time, getting plenty distracted as... continue reading
Been wanting to get this one off my chest for a while.
I want you to imagine your typical cute girl next door. She's 19, red hair, so much potential, just the sweetest girl. But she's got a body that just absolutely won't quit. She's got an incredible rack that's almost always on display, an ass that's impossible to hide, and the most insane case of DSL you've ever seen. A walking dream.
A few steps above imagining, I've lived next to this girl for a while. Knew her parents even longer. I've supported her through all her extracurriculars through school, made her dinner when her folks weren't home, the likes. On the night in question, her folks just didn't happen to be home.
She asked me to keep her company while she did some studying for college and maybe whip up some grub. This was nothing out of the ordinary. I came over at roughly 6:30pm, with her parents slated to be home around 9:30. 3 hours to cook, eat, and maybe help with homework if it's math-related. Easy peasy!
While s... continue reading
Let me begin by saying this was a situation that never crossed my mind as ever becoming a reality. I am a mid 40s guy, I do stay in very good shape, but I have never been that guy that women want to hook up with without getting to know me. My game was always built on being funny and charming and certainly I never get there on looks alone. I had a lot of travel time today so wanted to capture this with as much detail while it is fresh on my memory.
A recent business trip took me to the upper Midwest where one of my close friends’ daughter attends college. I have known this girl, let’s call her Savannah, since she was born. Her original dad took off when she was less than one years old and I played the role of Dad until her mom remarried (also to one of my other closest friends). To describe Savannah, she is a very bubbly, down to earth 23-year-old that dresses like a girly girl but acts more like a tomboy. She always talks to me about topics she did not want to bring up with her own pa... continue reading
On a sunny May morning, his feet stepped on the already hot Voronezh soil, and his gaze touched her, passing over her beautiful body, literally devouring her from head to toe ... God, it flashed through his head how beautiful your creation is sometimes. Seeing the smile on her face, he said hello to her, and his lips reached out to her, hers parted to him in response: definitely, there is no sweeter lips than hers. Her beautiful legs were covered with dark black stockings, and her gaze devoured the hollow between her large breasts, whose forms protruded so sweetly, and, looking at them, it pleasantly caught her breath, imagining her penis between them, lovely, but when will he touch them? ..Thinking so, they reached the taxi, and sitting in the back seat, again indulged in caresses. God, how beautiful her hands are. Here is the house, the sun, the entrance.
Rise, door, lock, kiss and here it is, the house, now they are already together. Hands reaching out to her, he no longer has the... continue reading
So as most will know from my previous posts I have been fucking my married neighbor Scott for a little while now. Well the other night my husband and I got invited over to their house across the street for drinks and food.
We came over and there was another couple, Scott and his wife and us. I won't bore you with the details of the nigh leading up to what happened but we had been getting pretty drunk except Scott's wife who doesn't really drink much. It was getting late and we all wanted pizza but they didn't deliver the last hour of business I guess. So Scott's wife agreed to go get it for everyone and she took Jared's wife with her. (That was the other couple there that we just met)
So now it's just me , my husband, Scott and Jared the guy I just met. The other 2 wives hadn't even pulled out of the driveway yet when Scott came over to me and started kissing me. He said we don't have much time before they get back and I need some of you. I was actually surprised even tho we fuck... continue reading
Gooner, according to the urbandictionary: "One who is completely and miserably addicted to porn but embraces and loves it"
This is a true story, with some modified/omitted details for the sake of privacy.
My name is "Michael" and this happened two years ago. I was 27 years old at the time, in a graduate program, and my routine consisted on going to the library to write my thesis. This is where I met a fellow classmate (same program, but different batch), who we shall name Michelle, then 24 years old, Asian. The last detail is important, as Michelle comes from a stereotypical traditional family, and I would have never expected us to become sexting partners.
Me and Michelle usually studied at the same table, in front of each other. With time we exchanged some words, and then contacts. With summer approaching I decided to stay in campus to work on the last part of my thesis, while Michelle went back home. We then started chatting online, almost every day.
I started to notice that Mich... continue reading
It was a warm summer evening. We sat around the campfire and reminisced the whole day, as we climbed the hills with big backpacks on our backs. We pitched our tents by a small river and sat by the fire and drank beer. It was warm and there were practically no mosquitoes. There were four of us. My girlfriend and her boyfriend invited us, perhaps for the company, or perhaps they had something in mind ... When it was almost dark and the bright white stars scattered across the sky, our friends, having wished us good night, went to the tent and now only occasionally a giggle was heard from there and the rustle of a camping blanket.
Today I saw you for the first time, you turned out to be not as handsome as your friend described you, but there was something charming, eye-catching in you. Having opened one more bottle of beer and enjoying the beauty of nature around us, we talked about abstract topics. Meanwhile, the beer gradually began to hit our heads, and soon we were laughing without h... continue reading
A few days ago I was sunbathing in my backyard with my top off hoping to get some color, I didn’t assume anything was the matter until I turned over to tan my front and saw my neighbor peeking over the fence. I was a little embarrassed at first but let it go since I’m sure he appreciated the view, I grabbed my tanning oil and lathered up my boobs hoping he was still watching and getting rock hard. I tied my best to act oblivious but it was definitely more challenging than I thought. He is a decently good-looking kid so I hope he comes back for more because I’m definitely going to keep teasing him. What do you think I should do to get his attention next, I’m very open to suggestions.... continue reading
My best friend was got married this summer. He'd asked me to be his best man.
We'd originally met in college, and I was there during the early years of his relationship with his wife.
I was excited for them to get married. The part I wasn't looking forward to was the speech I had to give—public speaking is tough.
I felt a lot of pressure to deliver a really great speech. My friend was hoping for it to be funny, with little stories from our time together as friends. However, I wanted it to be audience-appropriate and heart-warming too. I wanted everyone to be pleasantly surprised by some clever humour and touching moments. I had set my sights high.
Well, I didn't end up writing it until a week before the wedding (I mean, I only had over a year to prepare) ...
But I guess I work well under pressure; I managed to get something fairly structured down on paper (the notes app actually—which I then printed out). I broke it down into sections and rehearsed eac... continue reading
*This is a long, but true story about the very infrequent, but very real moment in life when two people act on an immediate, mutual attraction so intense and so passionate that it defies logic*.
I had to close a deal in Argentina. The day of departure, I had a late afternoon client engagement in midtown that required me to be in a suit and I did not have time to go home and change into more comfortable clothes for the overnight flight, so I went straight to JFK.
After check-in, I went to the Centurion Lounge with the intention to change clothes in order to fully relax while enjoying a nice cocktail and a bite to eat. As I made my way through the lounge, I noticed a woman with an absolutely breathtaking figure and stunningly gorgeous face standing at the bar about to order a drink.
We locked eyes for a fraction of a second, but our mutual gaze was so intense that I felt like I entered a slow-motion action scene in a Guy Ritche movie.
An instinctual process overcame me - I was... continue reading
Lena looked forward to the day of her interview with her new employer with trembling excitement. She has been looking for a job for a long time, but all to no avail. And now she was offered the vacancy of a secretary and with such tempting conditions that she began to prepare for the meeting from the very morning. She took a bath, blow-dryed her long blond locks, and ironed her suit.
Lena had good taste and liked to dress well. She wore high-quality underwear, belts and stockings that other women do not like so much. Her wardrobe included elegant evening dresses and light summer sundresses. But that day, she wanted to look elegant and business-like, so she decided that a blouse and a formal suit would come in handy. She dressed her slender legs in stockings with elastic bands.
She was told that he would have arrived by 20:00 pm and given the address of the firm's office. She found the address without any problems and at the appointed time she was already standing at the door. Sighi... continue reading
I was in a local pub last night with a few friends, having a few drinks before going clubbing. There was an 18th birthday party in the pub, with plenty of banners, balloons. An 18 year old was surrounded by a small group of friends and family.
He looked nerdy, but kinda cute. A bit chubby, glasses, baby faced.
Other than the party and a couple of other scattered groups, the bar was relatively quiet.
There's a long corridor out of the bar to the toilets in this pub. I found myself in there, walking just behind the birthday boy with no one else around. I decided to say Hi.
"Happy Birthday"
"Oh, thanks" he said glancing back.
"Are you 18 today or celebrating a few days early?"
"It was on Thursday, just having the party today." He explained.
"Cool. Well, if you come into the disabled bathroom with me I'll give you a birthday present, if you like?" I told him with a grin.
His eyes went wide and he took a second to process my offer. "OK"
I opened the door for him, led him inside an... continue reading