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I was at a block party, enjoying the music and company when I noticed an older guy I hadn't met before that was really attractive, think a classic silver fox type. But he was fit, I could tell he had been taking care of his body for a long time. I'd never seen him before, but he had an air of confidence and mystery that was impossible to resist. We made eye contact and I felt a spark; I knew I wanted to get to know him better. We exchanged numbers and I felt a thrill of anticipation as I walked away. A week later, I decided to take a chance and I called him. We made plans to meet and I felt a thrill of excitement as I got ready. I knew there was something special about him and I was eager to explore it. When he arrived, I felt a wave of desire wash over me. We had dinner, drank some red wine & talked for a while and things started to get more intimate. We were talking about sexual history and getting closer to each other as we talked, then he leaned in to kiss me. That kiss was lik... continue reading

So my wife and I have been married for a year, and our marriage is great... Besides in the sex department. She loves sex to be sensual and slow and vanilla for the most part, but I love being absolutely primal and filthy and naughty in public... So sex is less frequent than either of us wish.

Then came Thanksgiving and her sister Claire's 18th birthday.

My wife and I are just sitting on the couch when I get a text from Claire. It's a mirror selfie of her in a tight red corset on her knees, with the caption "just begging for a little attention"

I freeze.

Then a moment later she sends back "oh shit! Sorry, wrong person!! Don't tell Alice!"

Thank God. I genuinely thought she was trying to flirt with me. That would've been bad... Right? I start to think about what she looks like under that corset and find myself thinking about her like I never have before.

I text back "worse things could happen! Your secret is safe with me!"

Still fantasizing about Claire, I walk over to the bathro... continue reading

At night we went to the dacha, it was dark, there were headphones in our ears, and music that plunges you into some unknown world in which you feel good and calm.

My young man, who was not indifferent to me, was driving, my friends were sitting behind. It so happened that among all the guys I was one girl. Many would be embarrassed, but I was confident in them and I was not afraid or embarrassed to be alone with them.

The road was not smooth, and because of this, it took longer to get to the destination. But an hour later, another we were in place. Even on the way here, I had different thoughts, but now the thought flashed through my head that something should happen, something unusual for me.

Entering the house, it was clearly noticeable that it was cool in it, but it was not at all important, because a cheerful company with cheerful conversations would not let you remember this nuance. Having learned a little, everyone began to drink, over time, the degree in the blood began to... continue reading

I travel a lot for work and have had a lot of fun while on the road, but this story is definitely my wildest experience so far. On a recent trip I matched on Tinder with a woman we’ll call “Sharon.” The convo was typical at first: Where you from? What do you do? What brings you to town? etc. After messaging for a while things took a more direct turn when she asked about my kinks and we delved into that conversation. Things progressed to overt sexting, when I get a message from her asking when I’d be free for drinks and this pic: https://redgifs.com/watch/wingedinternationalaustrianpinscher

Turns out my schedule just completely opened up! We set a date for the next day and planned to meet for happy hour drinks. I arrive and find her at the bar in a tiny black dress. But, she’s not alone. There’s another woman with her, also in a tiny black dress. She’s older, shorter, and thicker than Sharon. Her dress hugs her curves perfectly. They both look stunning. I assume she’s a friend Sharon b... continue reading

n the earlier days of me exploring my darker side, I started with dogging. At first being watched by a group of doggers playing with myself or sucking Hubbys cock with the light on in the car.

There would be a few doggers with cock in hands and it wasn’t long before I was winding the window down and sucking cocks- what a thrill, the taste of strangers’ cocks, all stiff for me. My head half out the window with my hand and lips around their cocks. My pussy was sopping wet as I drained one cock after another. I swallowed unless they wanted to cum on my face, and later over my ass and wet cunt, with a rough fingering. I like the closer physical interaction.

It progressed to me sitting in the back of our hatch back, sucking cock, with my legs open allowing my cunt to be fingered, my tits squeezed, my nipples linked and pinched. It was all horny yet polite, if you know what I mean. It was always sexy with a laugh.

At some point it progressed to me getting a good fucking. A fifty somethi... continue reading

This is kind of a long story, and I've never told anyone about this.

I was single, 22 years old and on an online dating site for people looking to cheat on their spouses and met a beautiful, older 43-year-old married woman. She said she was on the site because her husband rarely wanted sex with her anymore and never gave her oral sex, which she really craved. She said it had been almost 20 years since he had gone down on her.

Our relationship lasted about 5-6 months and was strictly sexual. She said from the start that she had no intentions of leaving her husband. Even though he didn't meet her sexual needs, she still loved him and didn't intend to change her life with him. During our time together, she did mention having two adult children close to my age, and it was kind of weird for her at first having sex with someone young enough to be her own son. She never gave any details about her kids, and I never asked since it didn't really matter since we were never going to be anything... continue reading

This story happened to me five years ago. My friends and I went on a hike.

There were 10 of us - 6 men and 4 women. I was supposed to sleep in a tent with Vadim, but he fell ill and did not come to the station. I had already decided that I would sleep alone, but on the first evening of our trip we were so cold that I decided to invite one of our women, Larisa, to my tent. She was no longer young, however, like me, but still very attractive and sexy.

She immediately brought her things and began to make the bed. One sleeping bag was put down, and the second one was covered. First they lay down in their clothes, and it was cold. Then I plucked up the courage and put my arms around her waist. It became much warmer, then my cheeks began to burn, and I touched my cheek to her face. She lay silently, and only her deep and frequent breathing said that she liked everything that was happening. It soon became so hot that we had to take off some of our clothes, and we were left in T-shirts and... continue reading

My ex husband and I had been married 21 years and been together for 25. We have two kids together both 18 and 20. He cheated on me with an 18yo girl for a few months before I found out, the divorce was rough for me and I felt like shit since he was the love of my life.

A few days before Thanksgiving I decided to go to a bar for a drink, I sat down and ordered a Tequila. After a few minutes a man sat beside and told me how beautiful I look. Normally this wouldn’t work on me but my heartache left somewhat needing affection. We chatted for a bit, I didn’t expect much, but he was actually incredibly smart and funny. Since he was in town on business, I knew I’d never see him again and there was something inside me telling me to sleep with him. The chatting turned into flirting and then us kissing.

Eventually we went back to his hotel room and it didn’t take long for our clothes to come off. it turns out his dick was enormous, like way bigger than my ex. He had me on the edge of the bed... continue reading

I met him in a college physics class. He normally sat behind me. He didn't say a word the first month of class but anytime I would turn around and ask him a question about something he always knew the answer. He was cute despite being socially awkward and shy. His hair was long-ish and dyed black. I knew he had good taste in music because he wore band t-shirts like Bauhaus and Joy Division. We had a big test coming up and I needed to do well so I asked him if he would come over to my apartment and study with me. He agreed.

When he showed up I noticed he was dressed a little nicer than normal (collared shirt) and was freshly shaved. I had an inkling that maybe he was hoping for more than just studying. We "studied" for hours. In reality, he already knew everything so basically he was just tutoring me. When we finished I shifted the subject to more personal stuff. He told me that he hadn't had much luck dating. When I pressed him for details he mentioned that he was really inexper... continue reading

One Saturday night when I was in college I decided to goto the local club and have some fun. Maybe an hour after I got there I saw my old high school teacher walk in with her friends. She was wearing a black dress with black heels and had her hair and makeup at done, she looked amazing. I kept doing my thing, but then I saw at the bar getting a drink so I went over and started chatting with her and she was telling how the club scene it’s for her anymore but her friend really wanted to go. I asked her if she wanted to dance and she said yes, we finished our drinks and started dancing. It started off normal but as time went on it became more sexual. We stopped dancing and I asked her if she wanted to come back to my place as I lived closed by. She agreed which was a surprise to me and she went to tell her friends she was leaving and met me outside. We walked back to me place and as soon as the door closed we started making out and feeling each other up. She was stroking my cock thou... continue reading

She was standing at the window. The leaves of the maple were golden in the sun, and the sky was so insanely blue that, smiling, she thought ... "If a woman had such eyes, many men would not find a place at night."

The window was open and she felt this amazing autumn aroma ... the smell of leaves, grass, earth and something else special. Taking a deep breath, she decided it was time. The last sip of coffee, a look in the mirror, and she was already walking down the street.

It was her season. Right now she caught the warm glances of men. "They want my body - let them." She was in a wonderful mood, it was her autumn, or to be more precise, it was her day. She felt that something was about to happen today. Something that will change her life, roll in a new unfamiliar wave, spin and rush somewhere forward.

The bus was full of people in the morning, as always, but she was glad that she was pressed against the window, thereby depriving her of the opportunity to stand nose to nose with s... continue reading

*When reading this, keep in mind I’ve been to therapy and I’m a far better person now.*

People always want to psychoanalyze why I’ve fucked more men than women if I truly have no preference. The answer is pretty simple: men are very easy to use for sex and I’m a sex addict.

I’ve had a lot of struggles in this life, but getting a man to sleep with me wasn’t one of them. My old roommate said I was born with a “different gene” that made it possible for me to seduce just about anyone.

When I was single I had seduction down to a damn art.

How did I do it? It’s actually pretty easy. Bring up sex gradually and wait for a reciprocal response. Being blonde and cute also helped.

Rejection was rare for me.

When I was younger I took advantage of this. I loved bringing powerful men to knees in a literal sense. It became a hobby that was not unlike a kink. I would hit on people for the hell of it, and fuck with men constantly. Sometimes I would seduce people and get them to to edge and th... continue reading

I've always thought my sister's husband was very cute... And maybe a little more than cute... I turned 18 this Thanksgiving and he's been the only thing on my mind. When the clock struck midnight I immediately sent him a picture of me in a corset on my knees, with the text to follow of "oh fuck, wrong person!" to test the waters.

He immediately read it and responded with "must be a VERY lucky guy - your secret is safe with me.".

Taking that as a good sign I replied with "what if it wasn't the wrong person?"

He sent back a picture of his pants, his cock bulging underneath, captioned "then it's our little secret".

At first he was really noble, saying it'd just stay over text. But I slowly broke him down. At first I'd flirt over text, telling him how much he makes me wet. That didn't get his attention like I wanted, so I started sending him nudes - that got his attention. Before long we were passionately kissing behind my sister's back when she'd leave a room. We were inseparable alon... continue reading

*If you haven't read my other stories/confessions about how I started sleeping with my neighbor you might want to*

So for work I'm a physio and massage therapist. I work out of a clinic but also do at home and mobile work. I always keep it 100% professional... except a couple days ago at home in our massage room.

Our neighbors had asked if I could give them each an hour massage to help with their tight backs after they got back from a road trip last week. I of course agreed as I see lots of people out of my house , only thing is my neighbors wife had no idea that he has been fucking me when she's not around for a while now.

So they came over and I said I woukd massage Scott (the husband) first . My husband stayed on the main floor with his wife having a drink and chatting while I took Scott upstairs to the massage room. I already knew what was going to happen. We got in and he juat got naked and jumped on the massage table. I did actually start off by fixing his lower back and w... continue reading

This happened about 10 years ago, but another sexy redditor's story reminded me of it and I thought you might enjoy.

It was a Friday night and I'd met up with an old college friend who had had been living in the same city I recently moved to.

She was a really cool girl who was stunningly gorgeous but we were strictly platonic. (Once at a college party she'd drank too much and I was taking care of her, stroking her hair. She looked up and said, earnestly, 'OP, I love you, but we will never fuck.' It was such an absurd ill-timed comment that it cracked us both up and became a running gag.)

Anyway, we're out at a bar that always had a mix of college kids, townies, and middle aged folks who are still trying to hang. It's a fun group.

I'm out dancing with her and her girlfriends, generally making a fool of myself when this older woman - late 40s, if I had to guess - comes over and says something to the effect of, "you're cute but with all these hot girls... don't suppose you wanna danc... continue reading

My friend Yurka had a constant mistress, whom he often mentioned in our conversations. I did not know her, but according to Yurka, she was a woman - a masterpiece. She was a few years older than Yurka (older than me, of course), but supposedly she knew how to do everything. And when she treated the cock with her mouth, Yurka experienced inexplicable bliss and she did not refuse in the ass, moreover, she insisted that Yurka cum in the ass.

She, according to Yurka, was unusually gentle and affectionate. In addition to everything, she differed little from the circus midget in her height: - she was unusually miniature. Petite women are my weakness!

In general, Yurka drummed into my weak soul (weak to the female sex) an irresistible desire to share with him the bed in which Olechka is - this is his mistress.

I expressed my desire to Yurka, with a request to agree with Olya so that I would be accepted into their “family”.

Yuri promised. But, as I saw, I did not feel any special joy f... continue reading

I work as a caretaker for a few families, most of the customers are elderly or disabled people. It's a physically demanding job but it is very rewarding, so I like doing it. One of my longstanding customers is Ed, who had a terrible accident with his motorcycle years ago. He's paralyzed from the waist down and is not always mentally present anymore. His wife left him soon after the accident, leaving his son Jeremy to take care of him most of the time. They get a lot of help from our company so added up I'm there for almost 2 days every week. Since Jeremy already takes care of a lot of things, I often have time to spare but Jeremy barely has a personal life anymore. I always felt sorry for him so I always did anything I could to relieve him. If I had time left after my duties I would often chat with Jeremy on his life. A few months ago we came to the subject of girlfriends and he said he never had one, or even never had sex before. I tried cheering him up by saying he was a handsome boy... continue reading

First a bit about me: I’m 19, 5ft 2 with long curly brown hair and a fairly curvy figure, I’m proud to say my ass is my best feature. At the time I was in my second year of uni in the UK.

I spent a good couple of months at uni in my second year thinking I might be a lesbian (cliché I know lol). I had been with my share of guys in my first year and I found the experience okay, even good at time but just a bit uncomfortable and sometimes painful. I guess I got unlucky as the few guys were all “blessed” with fairly big dicks. I know we are all meant to believe bigger makes better but for me its just not fun, I don’t like feeling dread when a guy takes his clothes off.

After this couple of months of only being with girls I started to miss being with guys, obviously looking back I’m bi but I was a bit rigid in my thinking I guess. So I messaged a guy I’d been approached by a few times in my English seminars. He wasn’t flirty as such just clearly attentive and seemed to have so... continue reading

This story was told to me by a friend. Every summer he goes to rest on the Black Sea. One day he was unlucky with tickets. There was no compartment, no reserved seat. I had to take an expensive soft car. Who does not know, this is the same coupe, only there are only two seats, the lower ones. They are made in the form of soft sofas. The amenities are scanty, and the price is twice as much as the usual place in a compartment. My sidekick loaded into the car, arranged things. Angry like a dog. Zero mood. Suddenly, the door gently opens and a nice friend like that settles down in the next place. She looks about 25 years old. From under a translucent blouse, a very appetizing chest is visible. Legs are slender. Thalia is in place. In a mini skirt. Slightly tanned. Black straight hair right down to the buttocks.

“As soon as I saw her, I lost all my anger at our railway,” says my friend.

Helped her unpack. We got talking. It turned out her name was Ira. It was getting on in the evening.... continue reading

A few weeks ago, my girlfriend told me that for my birthday she was thinking about letting me fuck her best friend. I said I'd love that and a few days later, her best friend was in my room with us. My girlfriend and her best friend had me sit on the edge of the bed while they both sucked my dick. They'd change who was sucking the tip and kissing the side of my dick and sometimes making out with each other with my dick between them. My girlfriend looked up and told me to not worry about how long I last in bed right now, just to enjoy what they were giving me.

My girlfriend started jerking me off while her best friend would lightly suck the tip of my dick before she made me cum all over her friend's face. I assumed that was it, but my girlfriend licked my cum off of her face and they were making out with my cum in their mouths. I got hard really quickly from that and my girlfriend had her best friend lie down so I could now fuck her. My girlfriend grabbed my dick and guided it into h... continue reading