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Recently, my girlfriend and two of our female friends were over at my place. We were all drinking, playing truth or dare. it started off slow. We all kissed each other. All of the girls showed everybody their boobs. I was down to my underwear.

For one of my turns I chose dare. One of the friends dared me to pull out my dick so they could see how big it was. I pulled my underwear down. At this point, I was standing naked in front of everybody with a nice big hard on. Then gf got on her knees and started blowing me, which was a huge surprise. The two friends were shocked, cause they didn't expect that. I didn't expect it either. It was a nice sloppy blowjob. I lasted for a long time which really impressed the two friends. I was rubbing gf's head as it got more intense.

After a while, I let out a big moan and came in my girlfriend's mouth. She swallowed my load, then stood up and made out with me. At this point my dick was still hard. She grabbed my dick with her hand and said, "This... continue reading

So I’m still seeing Mark, the guy who kinda catfished me on Hinge. Said he's 45, divorced, hot pics. Ended up being 55 years old, the “married but separated” bullshit. Whatever. His dick is thick and he fucks good, so I kept answering his texts.

We usually meet in cheap hotels, but he finally asks me over for dinner and to stay the night at his house. I get excited and pack my sluttiest overnight stuff: tiny pink VS sheer babydoll gown that’s completely see-through, matching crotchless thong underneath.

I get there, he’s got dinner ready, we’re on the second bottle of wine and his hand is already between my legs. I’m so ready to get things rolling. One more minute and he would’ve been inside me right on the living room couch. Then the front door opens.

This woman walks in: “Mark, who the fuck is she?”

He freezes, then goes, “Hey babe, this is Kayla... huh... she’s Tim’s girlfriend. She’s staying over tonight and we're just chatting before they head to sleep.”

I almost spit my win... continue reading

But it isn’t what you think. But it IS slutty :)

All our kids are adults and came home this week. They overran our house and had friends over etc. I looked at my husband around lunch yesterday and said “I really need my ass fucked tonight and I don’t think that’s going to be possible now”.

He thought for a second and said “pack our shit, let’s go downtown”. So off we went…

Downtown early in the week is the right time. Very few people down here on a Monday, especially on a holiday week…we had our way with easy dinner reservations, walking into mostly empty bars. It’s wonderful.

I wore really tight jeans (I have super strong legs) and red 4” heels with a blouse that had all my cleavage out. I had to use adhesive to keep my nipples from showing. My veins showed all night. My sexual energy was really high and the men watching knew it. My skinned was oiled and glowing…

I’m lying here now with a sore throat…he fucked my throat like it was my pussy…my asshole is not only sore (the go... continue reading

I live in a share house (3m 2f in our early 30s) with a backyard sauna. A few times a week you’ll find at least one of us in there at the end of the day, especially in the colder months. It’s a bit of a mixed bag for nudity: Saskia (the German) insists that the only true sauna is a nude one, and rarely covers up with a towel. I don’t like to wear anything but will keep a towel on to save embarrassment. The other girl, Marianna (the hotter of the two!) will usually go topless but keeps a towel around her most of the time, and her bikini bottoms underneath. I try not to be too obvious, but I always enjoy ogling some sweaty boobs while I relax.

This Sunday night I was having a steam after a tough week when I was joined by Mariana. She had been for a big charity bike ride the previous day and was complaining all weekend about how sore her legs and butt was. Once she had warmed up in the sauna she started stretching her legs to try to work out some of the tightness, meaning her towel kept... continue reading

I dated my ex, Lauren, all through high school. She came from a family of athletic people. Her father was a small time former gym owner. Her mother, Alexis, was a former personal trainer/sports trainer and her sister Jessie was a cross country participant. I was a lowly soccer/football player when we dated. Her family almost immediately welcomed me in and I began to train with them on the daily. Eventually Lauren's father died. Around that time I found out Lauren was cheating on me with a gym trainer named Chad. Chad was also on my rival sports team. He eneded up finishing my season early by breaking my right leg deliberately. Lauren also cut ties with her family and moved in with Chad.

Jessie and Alexis messaged me after my injury to see how I was going. They also offered to give me free upper arm workouts and rehab my leg while i was recovering.

After two weeks of lounging around my apartment bored, I messaged Jessie to ask if the training was still available. She said that it was... continue reading

Anya woke up in the morning; her husband was already at work. She lay in her white bed, wearing a black nightgown with thin straps, naked, her nipples protruding. Anya picked up her laptop, opened it, and went to the website of the café where she'd been married the day before yesterday. She opened a photo of herself kneeling in a white wedding dress, a white veil covering her head, surrounded by Caucasian men. She stared at the photo and recalled how this group of ten men had fucked her mouth, how she'd taken turns taking black cocks and sucking their heads. The girl's left hand moved down to her smoothly shaved pussy, and she placed her palm on her already wet pussy and began to caress her labia, brushing her clitoris with her index finger. With her right hand, she exposed her right breast, which lay over her black nightgown, and with two fingers began to squeeze her pink nipple, occasionally making circles with her fingers over her pink areola. The girl remembered how... continue reading

Where: My house during football game watch party with about 15 people - a random assortment of guys and girls. I lived with four roommates at the time.

When: I was 20, and a junior in college.

Who: Me and some random chick, I don't even remember her name. (I'll call her Mary because why not) I certainly remember what she looked like.

At this time in my life, I was working out about 5 times a week, in college, and things were coasting. I was 6'2", about 190 pounds, and in very good shape. I had visible abs, nice arms, and I regularly got attention from girls. I was also lucky, because I went to a smallish private college that was about 55% women.

Mary was hot. She was a freshman, and this was in the late fall semester, so she was relatively new to the school. She was 5'8", thin and athletic. Pretty face - beautiful eyes. Dark skin, but not ethnic - sort of olive. [Jessica Alba](https://www.dailymail.co.uk/tvshowbiz/article-14575751/Jessica-Alba-ripped-bikini-body-tropical-getaway-k... continue reading

My best friend invited me to her family’s lake cabin for the long weekend. Her dad has always been the hot, quiet, divorced type: tall, grey hair, always in flannel and jeans that fit way too well.

Saturday night everyone’s asleep by midnight except me. I sneak out in just an oversized hoodie and bikini bottoms, needing air. He’s already out there, beer in hand, fire pit glowing low.

He doesn’t say anything, just pats the lounge chair beside him. I sit. Two beers later his hand is on my bare thigh, thumb tracing higher and higher until he finds out I’m wearing nothing under the hoodie.

He leans in, voice rough: “You’ve been teasing me all weekend in that little bikini.”

I bite my lip, whisper back: “I was hoping you’d notice.”

Next thing I know he’s carrying me to where the hot tub is, hidden by shadows. Hoodie gone, bikini bottoms ripped off. He bends me over the railing, lake black and still below us.

He drops to his knees, spreads my cheeks, tongue circling my ass slow and del... continue reading

So this happened a few winters back during the holiday season.

I was back in my home city visiting family for the holidays, along with my sister. We both have moved away to different cities, so we like to get together with old friends when we are back.

One night, I had gotten back from a late gym session when my sister had a group of her friends over for some pre drinks before they went out. I said hello to everyone, and I could tell that they were already a few drinks in and having a good time. I didn't think much of it, and went to have a shower.

I'm doing my think in the shower when I hear a knock on the bathroom door, and a voice that sounded like my sisters friend Samantha.

"Hey, can I come in? I really have to pee, and I promise I won't look."

There were other bathrooms in the house, but she said they were occupied.

I agreed to let her in so that she could do her business. However, I was feeling a little cheeky. The shower was a walk in with a glass partition, so you could... continue reading

It's getting chilly here and I just love this time of year. Don't get me wrong, I like the heat and wearing next to nothing, but there is something about slipping into the covers and pulling up a  video on my phone and touching myself. Did you know women are more likely to orgasm if they're wearing socks during sex? Now you do.

So I put on my fuzzy socks and got into bed. I pulled up a video and started at it. My vibrator was pressed against my clit and yet I couldn't get myself to cum. I pulled out all my toys and bounced on my dildo but it was like my body knew it wasn't the real thing.

It was getting late and I was nowhere close to sleep or cumming. I groaned in frustration, tossed my phone and my toys aside and walked down the hall.

Max sleeps by himself down the hall, but I know his bed is big enough for two. I didn't bother knocking before throwing his door open and walking right in. I sat on the edge of the bed as he struggled to wake up.

"What's wrong?" he asked, still half... continue reading

DISCLAIMER: This is a repost of a post I made months ago. I have made tiny edits for clarity. Enjoy. ;)

A few months ago, I was supposed to go run some errands with my MIL. We had set a time early in the morning but things weren’t working out for her so she said she would call me when she was finally on her way.

So I just laid in bed cuddling my hubby. He was REALLY hard this morning. And although I really wanted to fuck him, I just played it cool and didn’t try to start anything since I would get that call at any moment.

Anyway, she calls and tells me she’s 10 mins away. So I rush out of bed. I’m just wearing a t-shirt and some VERY short shorts. I quickly take off the shirt and put on a bra. I dump out the clean laundry basket on the floor to try to find clothes to put on. I’m on the floor looking, when my hubby gets out of bed and goes over to where I am. I can see his super noticeable boner through his thin sleeping pants. No boxers. He gets to me and just whips out his cock, gr... continue reading

So this happened a few winters back during the holiday season.

I was back in my home city visiting family for the holidays, along with my sister. We both have moved away to different cities, so we like to get together with old friends when we are back.

One night, I had gotten back from a late gym session when my sister had a group of her friends over for some pre drinks before they went out. I said hello to everyone, and I could tell that they were already a few drinks in and having a good time. I didn't think much of it, and went to have a shower.

I'm doing my think in the shower when I hear a knock on the bathroom door, and a voice that sounded like my sisters friend Samantha.

"Hey, can I come in? I really have to pee, and I promise I won't look."

There were other bathrooms in the house, but she said they were occupied.

I agreed to let her in so that she could do her business. However, I was feeling a little cheeky. The shower was a walk in with a glass partition, so you could... continue reading

The story was written to order for my beloved reader and published with his approval. Background: The Perfect Cell Yana married Oleg at twenty-two. He was ten years older, confident, and as steady as a Swiss watch. He was the epitome of success: a burgeoning career, an expensive car, a spacious apartment in a prestigious neighborhood. For many of her friends, she had won the lottery of life. But after three years of marriage, Yana realized she'd won a ticket into a gilded cage, albeit a cage nonetheless. Their life was scheduled down to the minute: Oleg's work, his business dinners, their rare social outings where he'd talk business deals and she'd have to sit there, smile prettily, and nod. Her own life, her dreams of something more than decoration, were slowly fading. Oleg loved her, but he loved her as a valuable possession, as part of his successful image. He adored her beauty, but he took it for granted, like a pretty painting on the wall, something he could occ... continue reading

It was the middle of the afternoon, our partners were at a basketball tournament and she and I were hanging out at our Airbnb- a charming cottage house with a pool. We were sunbathing topless and a little high, which always makes me horny as fuck.

“God I could use an orgasm right now, he better get home quick” she said. Cheekily, I replied “I brought a vibrator if you need one, who said you need to wait?”

We had made out before but never went any further. She rolled towards me and I watched as her breasts squished together, gravity pulling them into round lumps. We made eye contact and she nodded towards the house. I slid my sandals on and went to grab it. When I got back outside she looked at me with a look in her eye “come here” she said, I walked to sit beside her and leaned in for a kiss.

She brushed my hair back and slid her tongue beneath my lips and wrapped her arm around the small of my back. I reciprocated and pushed into her? Climbing over her and running my hand down h... continue reading

I’ve been with my guy for several months now, and honestly, so far it’s been a great story. I know we’re still figuring each other out and that he’s sometimes a bit reserved, but I like that. Even though I’m someone who likes being controlled, I accept that he’s more composed. We don’t live together, we each have our own apartment, I'm an independent Parisian woman. 😏

As I was leaving work, I texted him “Are you coming to my place tonight?”

He answered that he had a night out with some friends, since it’s Friday. I told him it wasn’t a problem I’m not the jealous type, and I like when he has fun without me.

Then I texted again “What would make you come?”

He replied that he had plans and that he really wanted to go. So I added “Just come over long enough to take me?”

And for once, he pushed back a simple “Beg me.”

I loved it.

So I begged…

“I want your cock, I want you to fuck me.”

He replied “I save your pussy for special occasions, your ass is enough for me.” You have to know he pre... continue reading

I had a first class seat to Denver where I had a connect to LA. I had a mature flight attendant. She’d been doing it for awhile I’d say. There were only 4 people in first class so she was like my personal attendant and looked after me, and I loved her Texas accent. Her name was Linda. We’d seen each other quite a few times. She was tall and her juicy ass shook as she walked, plus her D or bigger tits almost busted out of her top. She was very attractive with shoulder length blonde hair. She was stacked. Likely extremely hot when she was 20. Now she was about 45+.

We were a quarter of the way to Denver and people had settled in. She stopped and asked if I needed anything. I have a question, and it’s slightly naughty. Sure, shoot. I asked if she knew anyone that did the mile high club. She laughed. Ha. Oh that urban legend?. Maybe someone pulled it off? I really doubt it. I’ve never seen two people come out of a bathroom. I’ve seen two people try to go into a bathroom but it doesn’t wo... continue reading

So last weekend the three of us, me (23F), my boyfriend Diego (35M), and his buddy Alex (early 30s), are out in Miami getting one cocktail after another like there’s no tomorrow. It’s Brickell on the weekend, so everyone is dressed to impress, and I’m in this tiny black dress that’s basically glued to my ass and tits. Both guys are drooling over me, and I know it. After we finish at the second lounge (and God knows how many drinks) we stumble back to Diego’s condo, crack open a bottle of red wine, and obviously the convo goes straight to sex and blowjobs.

I’m drunk, horny, and I brag that I could pick Diego’s dick out blindfolded just by his smell and taste. Alex cracks up and goes "no way that’s true, for a girl all dicks feel the same." Boom, they dare me: they’ll blindfold me, take turns sliding their cocks in my mouth, and I have to guess which one is my boyfriend’s and which one is not.

I drunkenly accept it and they drag me off the couch and into the bedroom, tie a pillowcase o... continue reading

This happened last night. I made an r4r post last night looking for a FWB and got messaged by a woman. It simply said "I'm at <hotel>, come use me" with a sexy picture in the mirror in her night blouse. We exchanged pics and found each other hot. She was Asian, about 5'2, petite, amazing little stacked body with sexy tasteful tattoos across her body. I'm 6'0, bearded, athletic, about 190lb with a lumberjack build. We exchanged test results and safe words before I told her I'd be there within the hour. She said she wasn't on birth control and that I should cum in her ass.

I've done some crazy things in my life but I was definitely still a bit nervous driving over. I was collected by the time I got there and ran into a bit of a problem - the lobby worker wouldn't let me go up since there were no visitors allowed late. I messaged her and she called down saying I was her brother and that I'd be quick (lol). Meanwhile I previously told the worker I was here for a friend, but we had... continue reading

Almost two months had passed since that unexpected, heady, risk-filled sex with Misha in the movie theater and my provocative naked stroll under a down jacket. During that time, we met at our rented apartment only a couple of times, and our encounters began to lose their former intensity, becoming a predictable ritual. First, Misha would perform oral sex on me, which greatly aroused me, his tongue tracing leisurely circles on my clit, making my whole body shudder in anticipation. Then he would put me on all fours on the bed and, firmly gripping my hips, fuck me for about 30 minutes with his thick cock, accompanied by my moans and screams. Each thrust echoed like a dull thud in my uterus, and a burning heat spread through my back and buttocks. Then he would come on my back, and I would feel hot streams of sperm spreading across my skin, leaving sticky trails. Then we would go to the shower, where we would wash each other. Hands sliding over my wet body washed away traces of passion,... continue reading

About a month before starting university, we had a mandatory orientation on campus, which included an overnight at one of the dorms. The orientation was all the usual ice breakers and expectations setting that you might expect. We were grouped by major so we'd meet people we would have classes with. In my group of mostly guys, there was one girl who stood out. Leah was a petite redhead dressed in shorts and a tank top (it was hot as hell in July) with a little scar on her cheek. She laughed at one of my jokes, we locked eyes at some point and it was on.

We spent the rest of the day together, getting to know one another. There was undeniable sexual tension and I'm sure it was noticable by our groupmates. While we kept things PG during the day, we were stealing touches and glances throughout.

That night, there was some pre-programmed "club" night at the student center. Most of our groupmates and a bunch of the overall orientation undoubtedly found a party or something to attend, but... continue reading