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The champagne was crap, but Lera was drinking it for the third glass in a row just to keep her hands occupied. The party was raging all around her: someone was shouting toasts from the balcony, bodies were rubbing against each other in the living room to wild indie rock, and someone's whiskey collection was already being sorted out in the kitchen. She felt like a ghost—in her most revealing black dress, which was supposed to inspire confidence but instead only exposed her back and made her cringe at the looks. New Year's. Again. Noise, hubbub, false laughter. She leaned against the doorframe between the kitchen and the packed loggia, watching the glamorous presenters counting down the final minutes on the TV. Her head was pounding with alcohol and fatigue. Her last boyfriend, Artyom, had been an ex for six months, and their sex, frankly, had been as predictable as this party. Carefully, according to schedule, in the same position. No madness. No loss of control. "Fuck,&#... continue reading

My friend, John, had just gotten married to his beautiful wife, Sarah. The couple had tied the knot just a few months prior and were still in the honeymoon phase of their relationship. John's job required him to live outside of the city, so he asked if I would keep an eye on his house and his wife while he was away.

I had known John for years, and I was more than happy to help him out. Over the months, I would often go to their house to help Sarah with various tasks, like fixing a leaky faucet or helping her cut glass for a new piece of furniture. She was always grateful for my help, and I appreciated the opportunity to spend time with her.

One night, I received a call from Sarah. She sounded a bit tipsy on the phone, but she insisted that she needed my help with something. She asked if I could come over to their house right away. I was a little worried about what might be going on, but I couldn't ignore her request, so I headed over to their place.

When I arrived, Sarah greeted me... continue reading

Some time ago, I had to stay at a hotel while working abroad. It was quite nice, with great views of the mountains. I love swimming, and when it turned out there were several pools, I was excited to give them a try.

One day, I was working late and came back close to midnight. I wasn’t that tired yet, so I decided to check out the pools. I took my bag and headed there. The whole area was divided into a few sections. At first, I spent some time doing my regular swimming, and when I was finished, I wanted to check out the hot tub area.

As I approached it, I saw a gorgeous girl, maybe in her 20s. She saw me as well and smiled. When I got closer, she swiftly got out of the pool. I stood there speechless, mostly due to the fact that she was completely naked.

She saw my confusion and laughed, saying she preferred it that way and asked if it bothered me. I said it was okay, and we talked for a while while sitting in the hot tub. We caught a vibe quickly and started to fool around. She began... continue reading

I met this friend in university, and we became close pretty quick. Through him, I got to know his family pretty well.

His parents are divorced, and he was mostly closer to his mom. The very first time I met her my thought was, wow that woman is absolutely gorgeous but in a respectful, that’s my friend’s mom kind of way. She’s in her Late 40s, tall, blonde, very active, with that classic hourglass figure.

Over time, I grew very close to them. Since my parents lived states away and his mom was only an hour away from university, I ended up at their place a lot, sometimes even without my him.

With her, we’ve started to have conversations that went beyond small talk. Like she actually listened, challenged me, laughed at my jokes. It felt easy and comfortable, it wasn’t like I was talking to a friend’s parent.

One night, my friend invited me over and told me that they were hosting a Super Bowl gathering. The house was packed, most were sat in the backyard lounge, and drinks flowing.

I e... continue reading

First off, this actually happened almost 10 years ago now. I've never shared anything about it online and only a few close friends know about it in real life. This is the first time I'm writing it all down from memory. When I was 26 I matched with my old middle school teacher on Bumble - she was 54. At first I didn't know it was her because her pics didn't show a lot of her face, which makes sense because she was still a teacher at the time (she's now retired so I feel more comfortable sharing the story).

I had fantasized about sleeping with an older woman for a long time and her pictures on her profile were very sexy (amazing body, especially for her age) so naturally I was pretty excited when we matched and started talking. We had really good chemistry through text, making each other laugh and talking about what we wanted to do to each other if we were to meet in person. Eventually she asked me where I went to middle school and I told her. She confessed that she was my middle school... continue reading

This happened a good few years ago, during the peak of Covid. All was normal till all of a sudden myself and my sister in law became sick. We had to quarantine in one of the rooms in the house just the both of us. There was always a sexual tension between us, cause we would always casually talk and flirt a little and always looking at each other. She’s a gorgeous curvy woman. Pregnant or not she always made me weak.

When we were together in the room, cause she was just after getting pregnant. I was talking to her, asking her how she is and is she okay all the usual. We were in the room for like 9 days, the first two days were hell. Both of us in bed together in pj’s of course. Absolutely dying sick nothing happened, apart from cuddling to try keep warm. The third day after my shower, she also took a shower. I had gone back to sleep and she came back to sleep too. I woke up a while later spooning her, while my arm was around her resting on her breasts.

As I was starting to feel bett... continue reading

Night had enveloped the city. The moon shimmered in the sky, surrounded by stars like a circle. I stepped outside into a pleasant, warm day. A gentle breeze blew, fluttering the leaves, and I walked forward, determined to take a stroll. I was dressed charmingly. No underwear, just black lace fishnet stockings and red open-toed shoes... On top, I wore a snow-white, translucent blouse and a short black skirt that barely covered my butt. I must say, I looked amazing. I'm 5'4" tall and weigh 167g. My breasts are a D cup, and my large nipples are visible through my blouse... It was nice to stroll through the park, feeling the breeze between my legs. How he caressed me, oh, that libertine!)) I was humming one of my tunes cheerfully as I walked along the park path. It was quite dark, and only the moon lit my way. As I turned the corner, I felt someone's presence. It was a little frightening and at the same time incredibly arousing... I felt my nipples tense in anticipation.... continue reading

Sooooooo as always this will probably end up being really long but I’ll try to keep it short(!). A couple of weeks ago I’d spent the afternoon dragging my friend Andy through clothes shops. We usually bonded over gaming and other geeky stuff rather than errands, but I didn’t want to go alone and I wanted a guy’s opinion on some of the stuff I had in mind, and so I bribed him with the promise that afterward we’d finally start playing Split Fiction back at mine

The shopping trip was kind of a bust (the city was super busy this time of year) and so by the time we got home my feet ached and I hadn’t bought much. We sank into the couch with our controllers and started playing.

Anyway, we’d been playing a little while (turns out Split Fiction is AMAZING) when I noticed his eyes drifting. I wasn’t sure what he was staring at at first, but then I realised the string of my thong was kinda high on my hip, peeking out above my jeans. I thought nothing of it at first, but the longer I pretended... continue reading

My girlfriend, Cindy, was away visiting relatives for two weeks, and I knew she missed me terribly. We'd been texting a lot, so one evening after my shower, I decided to surprise her. I was still hard, my dick was still hard, so I took a couple of really good close-up shots and sent one to her with the caption, Miss you, baby. This is all yours.

Feeling pretty happy, I tossed my phone aside and launched a video game to while away the time until she was ecstatic in the best possible way.

About ten minutes later, my phone vibrated. I grabbed it, expecting a flood of lustful messages from Cindy... but these were from her mom, Linda.

"Wow... was that meant for me?" And right underneath it, a screenshot of my dick photo. It turned out their names were listed next to each other in my contacts: "Cindy" and "Cindy's Mom (Linda)." I sent this to the wrong chat.

My stomach twisted. My face burned. Total panic. I imagined this hot 45-year-old MILF (who I always sneak a peek at when I'm over)... continue reading

Okay, so I have a colleague. He’s 23, for context, I’m 37. Whether it’s at work or the few occasions we’ve trained with each other in the gym, we’ve got this thing going of picking out our favourite hotties.

I work somewhere with a crew of people that’ve been there forever, we know each other’s lives inside out (sex lives included) and the boundaries are low. You could say unprofessional, I’d opt for fucking loose and mega fun instead.

So, the Christmas Secret Santa is a fun one each year. 8 of us did it this year and I drew him. From working with him in the Summer, I learned how much of a boob man he was. I have DDs but keep them covered at work with a jumper or baggy t-shirt. No bra season was a big turning point as I’d tease him about seeing braless customers at the counter.

My plan was simple – I wanted him to see my tits. I also want to sleep with him.

Anyway, how could I do it? Since I was away this year and couldn’t make the Christmas meal, I considered sever... continue reading

Every Summer for our mom's birthday, my twin sister Nichole and I go into town to find a gift to get her from both of us.

The summer after we graduated high school, we found ourselves at Barnes and Noble in the afternoon the day before Mom's birthday. It was a family tradition not to get things done very long before the deadline. Nichole and I had both turned eighteen a few months earlier.

"Is Mom still into those self-help books?" I asked Nichole absently. She shrugged and we wandered over to another section. Mom was an avid reader, so bookstores were usually a good bet.

We wandered slowly through the store, not seeing anything that really caught our eye. Eventually we wound up at the magazine rack at the back of the store.

"Oh, God. Shit," I heard my sister hiss under her breath suddenly. I saw her look over at some guy and then she pressed her body up against mine. And when I say that, I mean she *really* pressed against me in a way she had never done before.

"There's this guy... continue reading

We've been best friends since college, over 15 years. Shared everything: breakups, bad dates, late-night vents.

There was always this underlying tension, little flirty comments we'd laugh off, lingering hugs that lasted a second too long. But we never acted on it. She got married young, I dated around, life happened.

Fast forward to last year. Her marriage imploded – guy cheated, the works. Divorce finalized a few months ago. She's been a wreck, but strong as hell. I've been her rock: endless texts, takeout nights on her couch, listening to her cry it out. I'd crash on her sofa sometimes after too many wines, wake up to her making coffee in those tiny shorts and tank tops.

I'd catch myself staring at her curves, those full hips, perfect ass, the way her tits strained against the fabric when she reached for something high. But I kept it locked down. She's my best friend.

It started small. One night she was complaining about feeling unattractive. I looked her dead in the eye and s... continue reading

Due to my job I've been living in a different city than my wife for the past six months. It's a college-dense area and I'm taking advantage of the opportunity to fuck as many young women as possible. But family is family and of course I made plans to come home for the holidays...

On the morning of my flight home, I wake up to a 19-year old public health major (hereafter known as PH) licking my cock and looking into my eyes. I glance at my phone thinking I've overslept and realize with relief I have another before I need to get out of bed.

So I grip PH's head by her disheveled blonde hair and start pumping her face up and down on my cock. She makes a happy, sloppy, gurgling sound. (Our sexual dynamic had been established the night before: she enjoys being used.) I pick up the pace, she relaxes her throat, basically in fucktoy mode. This continues for a bit until I pull her head off my cock and cum on her face. She's grinning. She's a happy little camper.

She snuggles up for a bit, a... continue reading

There's a darkness within each of us. For some, it's thicker, while for others, it's a barely perceptible, yet still dirty, cloud. Some hide their dark side from society, while others are mostly pure and bright, but somewhere deep within them lie hidden actions that are best left unseen. This story centers on an ordinary married couple. The husband, let's call him Nikolai, the wife, let's call her Nina, and a son and daughter, whose names are of no use to us. And then something happened in their lives that could tear the family apart. His loving and beloved wife, in every sense, was recovering from her second childbirth, and Kolya couldn't be happier. She was becoming more beautiful, and most importantly, the spark that had once attracted him was rekindled. Nina was regaining her usual self-confidence, her easy smile with or without reason, and her love of sex. The latter had been difficult for a long time. Before the children arrived, she was an uncontrollab... continue reading

My wife and I (both 25 currently) were visiting her younger sister in college for the weekend. Rather than staying at a hotel, we decided to stay with the sister at her college house and my wife would sleep in the bed with her and I would sleep on the floor. My wife was 5’7 with amazing 32dd boobs and a great ass. Now the SIL was similar to wife but shorter and more fit. 5’4 with 32dd boobs and an even better ass with perfect hips.

Now about the weekend, we got there on friday and all went out to drink that night. Safe to say we all had our fair share to drink and were all pretty drunk. I had noticed my SIL was being extra flirty with me but i dismissed it to just being the alcohol plus her outgoing personality. Around midnight, we decided to head back to the house. When we got there we all chilled on the couch for a nightcap. My wife passed out and fell asleep. I decided to go shower and fall asleep as well. I headed to my SIL’s bathroom and stripped down for a shower. Mid shower i t... continue reading

his story takes place almost 15 years ago when my wife and I were living in a more busy part of Southern California. At the time, I was daily driving my motorcycle to and from work/graduate school through SoCal traffic. All of the saddle time resulted in me being incredibly stiff and sore in the shoulders, back and hips.

The commute was terrible and only made slightly tolerable because I was able to cut my commute time in half. I was spending 45min-1hr commuting each way and if I were to drive a car, it would have taken me over 1.5 hrs during rush hour times. I had heard of stories of happy endings at sketchy massage parlors and after doing some research on Rubmaps, I decided on a fairly high rated parlor on my route home.

As I entered the facility, I was greeted by an older asian woman asking 30 min or 1 hr. I said 30 min and she replied, "$30." I handed her $30, which I thought was a pretty damn good deal for a 30 min massage. She guided me into a room with dim lights and classic z... continue reading

So every year my wife and I jave this tradition where we get drunk and wrap gifts. Its funny because by the end they're pretty horrible. We sort gifts and give each girl about 3 different wrapping papers to wrap thier gifts, then we have them open little cards that show 1 of thier wrapping papers. This is how we keep them guessing till Christmas. We dont label any gifts.

Well this year both my stepdaughter are in college and graduated at different levels, because of this my wife and I went all out on Christmas for them, we also got ourselves some gifts. One of these wasI cloned my cock, which my wife loves as I well fortunately blessed with a large cock. Amongst our drinking, wrapping, and fucking session i lost track of this gift. I had it narrowed down to a handful of gifts that I was going to unwrap and check.

This morning I got home and found the pile I had made was gone and everything was under the tree. As there were many gifts and my wife and neatly stack and shuffled them I w... continue reading

Backstory, my gf (now ex) Katie and I go on a trip to Vegas with her best friend Michelle and her boyfriend. We are all broke college kids at the time and decided to share a room to save money. Both Katie and Michelle are very attractive, petite with very athletic bodies. They have been friends for years, way before Katie and I started dating. So we had been in Vegas a couple days, nothing out of the ordinary had happened just the usual gambling, drinking and spending time at the pool.

It was the third night where things got more fun, we had been out all day and had gotten in bed ready to pass out, then right before I pass out, I hear soft moaning coming from the other bed. Katie and I look at each other and laugh, it gets louder and now we can definitely tell they are fucking. I’m definitely getting turned on at this point, wasn’t sure if Katie was feeling the same until I feel her hand slide into my shorts and grab my hard cock. She kisses me as she continues to stroke me, the moan... continue reading

First time posting a story here, and it’s a good one lol.

This happened relatively recently back in November. It was the weekend before my campus’ Thanksgiving break, so me and about five friends decided to do some bar hopping. Helped that I finished up all my classes this semester so they wanted to hold it in my honor, lol.

Anyway, among them was my one friend, I’ll call her H. She’s a year younger than me, and we were close but never super close (at least before this 😉). She’s super cute but I never thought of her more than a friend, plus she has a boyfriend in the military.

After a few hours we all walk back to the dorms. Both of us are definitely not drunk, maybe just a bit tipsy at this point so I just have my arm on her shoulders to keep her steady. We fall a little behind as she’s talking about how much she’ll miss me next semester. Eventually I feel her hand reach down and full on just grab my crotch while saying how she always thought I was cute, and always wanted me at her... continue reading

My sister dumped him three weeks ago after catching him texting other girls. He’s been blowing up her phone ever since, but tonight at 2 a.m. the doorbell rings.

I’m the only one home, in tiny sleep shorts and a tank, no bra. Peek through the peephole: it’s him.

I should ignore it. Instead I open the door a crack.

“I just need to talk to her,” he slurs, with a voice crack.

“She’s not here.”

He looks at me, really looks, eyes dropping to my hard nipples, then back up. “Fuck… you look just like her when she’s pissed.”

I should shut the door. Instead I step aside. “Come in.”

He stumbles to the couch, I pour him water. Sits too close, hand on my bare thigh “for balance.”

One touch and the air changes.

He kisses me sudden, desperate, tasting like cigarets and regret. I kiss back harder.

Clothes gone in seconds: my shorts ripped off, his jeans around his ankles. He pushes me onto the living room rug, spreads my legs wide, thick, rock hard, rubs the head through my lips once, finds... continue reading