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Moscow in October smelled of wet asphalt and the smoke from the chestnuts roasted by the babushkas outside the metro. Anna walked along Tverskaya Street, her heels clicking on the tiles like a metronome counting down to the next casting. Her long black hair, pulled back into a loose ponytail, swayed in the wind, and her ivory coat accentuated her figure—the kind that made men turn their heads and women purse their lips ever so slightly. She was twenty-five, and she still believed that beauty wasn't a curse, but simply a fact, like rain or snow. At the agency, they called her a "gentle muse," but Anna knew that tenderness was a mask concealing the weariness of endless "turn around, smile, look just below the shoulder." At home, in their small apartment, whose windows overlooked a narrow courtyard dotted with stunted linden trees, Valera was waiting. He was ten years older, a manager at Sberbank, with a neat beard and eyes that always held a lurking smile—not ironi... continue reading

*Dear Jason,*

*I’m writing you a letter! Could you believe such a thing when you moved in a month ago? It's a little antiquated, sure, but you’re a D&D nerd, so I figure you’ll enjoy the quill and parchment vibe, right?*

*Anyway, the reason I’m putting this all down on paper is to let you know that I’d like to take our relationship to the next level. Don’t worry; I’m not talking about boyfriend and girlfriend. That doesn’t really interest me much, TBH. What I’m talking about is a little different…*

*(Brace yourself lol)*

*I want you to be mine. Not in the boring, vanilla sense people normally mean when they say that. I mean mine to play with, mine to control, mine to tease, mine to deny. Mine to ride, grind, lick, suck, use–my own personal live-in sex toy whenever I need it.*

*Which will be often.*

*You’d still be my sweet, geeky roommate on the outside, but behind closed doors I’ll start to tease and edge your cock with my fingers and tongue until you’re begging me to let yo... continue reading

I stretched out my arms and legs as I slowly opened my eyes, realizing I was back in my old bedroom. Now that it was summer, I was staying with my family: my little sister and my mom. I’d missed them both and needed a serious break from college life.

My little sister, Hailey, was nineteen years old and a gymnast. She used to compete when she was younger, but that stopped once her breasts started to develop, which made her self-conscious. Big boobs were usually an asset, but not if you were serious about sports.

I reached for my phone on the nightstand and noticed a new message. Lazily, I rubbed my eyes and unlocked the phone. Then my eyes widened. I’d received a nude photo of someone incredibly attractive. I’d never seen such an athletic, toned body, yet the breasts, though round and full, still looked completely natural on her. She was standing in a bathroom with her legs crossed, so I couldn’t see her peach but plenty of thighs. I hardened in an instant, pitching a giant tent in th... continue reading

My guy friend came over to have me clean his dick after fucking his gf. I always joked about how it would be fun to taste his gf after he used her. He thought I was all talk until last night when he came over to put my mouth to the test.

I wasted no time after he sneaked over and had me going down on my knees and tasting her on him. He kept moaning how good it felt, but I told him that I tasted better as I teased him with the tip of his dick hitting the back of my throat. He thought it would be too much to put his dick inside of me, but he couldn't resist when I kept begging and begging to have him deep inside of me.

He picked me up and had me sit on his dick to show him that I was better and sluttier than his gf. I rode him so hard that it didn't take long until I had his warm load fill me up.

I went down to clean him up and then kissed him, letting him know that I indeed tasted better than his gf. I hope his gf has the pleasure of tasting me when she sucks on his morning wood... continue reading

After the foot massage, Jason and I continued as if nothing had happened.

On Thursday night, he made a curry that was way too spicy, and I mocked him gently as tears streamed down both our faces. On Friday we played Mario Kart and I tried to distract him by bumping his arm during a turn, but he won anyway. On Saturday, he showed me all his painted miniatures and I conceded that he was, indeed, the bigger geek.

On Sunday I caught up with Liv on the phone but I didn’t tell her any of what had been going on; it felt too fragile and special, like I might ruin it if I acknowledged it, even to myself. I almost let a comment slip when she was teasing me about being lonely, asking if the roommate had at least come with a view, but I swallowed it. Not out of guilt, exactly. Just…it didn’t feel like gossip. It felt like a secret, something I didn’t want anyone else’s opinion on. Instead, I told her I’d been keeping busy with work, that Jason was *nice and quiet* and *keeps to himself*. Both te... continue reading

Last month, I was hanging out with a friend at bar when I saw this group of girls chilling. We went up to them and I started talking to this absolute stunner. Let’s call her Sarah – 28, brunette with curves that could stop traffic, engaged to some boring finance bro back home in the Midwest.

We clicked instantly; the chemistry was electric. She was tipsy from cocktails, and admitted how her fiancé never makes her cum, and how she’s been faking it for years. I could see the spark in her eyes – that mix of guilt and excitement. After a couple of drinks, I suggested we head back to my place “just to talk.” Yeah, right.

As soon as we got through the door, I pinned her against the wall, kissing her neck while my hands explored every inch of her body. She was wearing this tight little dress that hugged her ass perfectly, and I could feel her getting wet through her panties already. I whispered in her ear, “I’m gonna make you forget all about that ring on your finger.” She moaned softly, h... continue reading

soooo last week was my friend's birthday and I totally dropped the ball on getting him a gift. being broke sucks! But I've known since high school that he's had this massive crush on me, or atleast wants to smash lol (he's terrible at hiding it), so I decided to give him something I knew he'd appreciate...

i decided i wanted to gift him some lewd pics of me! i already had some on hand, but i also spent an hour taking the perfect shots. it started with some teasing pics in my lacy black lingerie, then slowly stripped it all off. Made sure to get all his favorite angles... bent over showing my ass, on my knees looking up at the camera, spreading myself open on my bed. Even took a few shower pics with water running down my tits.

**Sent him a folder of 20+ naked pics with the message "happy birthday you loser! Here's something to help you celebrate 😘"**

**His response? "Holy fuck. Thank you" Then radio silence for two days...i was wondering if something was wrong but**

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Finally he... continue reading

Years ago, I took a part time job as a male nurse in women's prison. Right away I noticed this prison had some rather attractive female prisoners. I convinced all the staff that I was gay and nothing to worry about. A few weeks later the psych nurse quit, and I was sent to that area.

There were some seriously hot female inmates in that area. I could tell almost right away most were faking crazy to stay out of general population. These females were very manipulative. They were also very forward. They would make strong sexual comments to me all the time. The group leader told me she knew my gay act was total bullshit. She promised me all the pussy I wanted if I could make sure, she doesn't go back to gen population. So, I falsified my nurse's notes to make sure she could stay in psych.

One day I was able to take her to an empty office during a holiday weekend when most of the staff was gone. She walked in the office behind me and closed the door. She pulled her prison top over her head... continue reading

A few days later, Jason’s big work project was complete, and he was rewarding himself by sitting on the couch and swinging a golden sword at a giant crab with glowing red eyes. I stood at the door watching him for a moment, my yoga mat rolled up and tucked under my arm.

“Big night, huh?” I said. “Beating the seafood into submission.”

He smiled, not taking his eyes off the screen. “It’s a tough job, but someone’s gotta do it.”

I looked down at myself and smiled. He hadn’t seen what I was wearing. Yet.

“Thanks. It’s actually a pretty cool boss fight. The weak points are only activated when–”

He broke off mid-sentence as I stepped between the couch and the TV, dropping the yoga mat to the floor. I’d swapped my usual loungewear for the tightest set of black yoga gear I owned–or, more accurately, had outgrown. The top was a cropped sports bra that barely contained me, the fabric stretched so taut it left the faintest outline of my nipples and rode up whenever I lifted my arms. The str... continue reading

A few months ago it was my girlfriend's birthday and I asked her what she wanted. To put things in context, from the beginning of our relationship, things have been very kinky. We have always been about fulfilling each other's fantasies. Early on, she brought in girlfriends for threesomes. We have had sex in front of our friends. I have been tied up a few times. However she totally surprised me with her answer. She said she wanted me to be free use for one of her girlfriends for one night. Almost right away I said yes. It's actually something I've had been fantasizing about for a while. We talked it over with her friend Kim and we came up with some rules.

1- A safe word. Either one of us can use that word and everything would stop. it's all about consent and feeling comfortable.

2 - Since she's on the pill, I don't have to use a condom.

3 - I have to cum inside her - no pulling out.

4 - This takes place one evening all the way through the next morning.

5 - Once this starts, I h... continue reading

The next day, he came into the kitchen while I was bent over, plugging in my phone charger on the wall socket behind the bookcase, my legs spread a little and my leggings tight on my ass. My heart raced as I felt him pause behind me, just for a second, and then sit down in his usual spot.

“Oh hey,” I ventured, standing up, my voice a little wavy. “Morning. You sleep okay?”

“Yeah,” he said, picking something off the table and refusing to make eye contact. “What are you having for breakfast?”

“Granola bar,” I said, holding it up. He didn’t look. “You?”

“Not sure yet,” he said. “Might fry something fatty and delicious.”

“Jealous,” I smiled. “Anything fun on the work agenda today?”

We continued making small talk, but I struggled to picture anything other than the moment I had presented him with my huge naked tits the night before. There was something about his face in that moment; the vulnerability, the embarrassment. Looking back on it now, did I also sense an excitement in his eyes... continue reading

So I (31M) was probably 23 around this time. I was out of town at a friend’s wedding. It was more of a family attended wedding, he had some beautiful cousins I for sure was eye fucking constantly. But he is kinda like family to me, so I didn’t try pursuing anything with them.

But after seeing beautiful women dancing in tight dresses all night, and being more than several cocktails in, my hips were aching to pound something. So I get back to my hotel and unfortunately the hotel bar is basically empty, and nothing waiting to be picked up there.

I get back to my room and think, let me take a shot at Tinder. It’s late, almost 1am at this point, so my chances were probably less than 5% of landing anything more than some text back and forth, let alone some pussy.

I start swiping, and I’m swiping anything and everything. Young, old, 300lbs, black, latin. If it has a pussy, I’m ready to pound it. After about 20 minutes I kinda give up and jump in the shower. But while in the shower I h... continue reading

Long time reader, first time poster. Thought I’d finally take the time to type up this story so I can join in on the fun, no pun intended. This goes way back to my junior year of college. I had to have been 20 or maybe 21. It was easter weekend I believe and my buddy, Casey, invited me to stay at his parents house for the weekend since most people were leaving town for the weekend for the holiday and I am from out of state, while he grew up only an hour from where we went to school. He also invited his girlfriend, Sophie, who he’d probably been dating for about a year. Now a lot of you may have said no to going home with a friend and his gf out of fear of being stuck as the third wheel, but honestly I had been their third wheel for many things for the last year +, and pretty much considered them both some of my best friends. Casey especially so, considering we were paired as roommates freshmen year and joined a frat together. Now Sophie… Sophie was definitely one of the hottest girls i... continue reading

So, she’s been with us for about a week. I’ve always liked her, I thought she was funny, and smart. And maybe on a subconscious level I’m attracted to her. But never really allowed myself to see her that way. That has changed.

There’s just something about a woman being in your space early in the morning and late at night that makes me look at them differently. Those are the times of day in which I’m still kind of an animal. That’s when I’m hungry and that’s what I’m thirsty. For everything. You get me?

So it only took one night of seeing her in the kitchen in her pajamas for me to start fantasizing about her.

Let’s call her Vanessa.

One night I’m in the kitchen, eating some cookies and a glass of soy milk. Which is not as good as regular milk. I agree. And she comes in and says “Yum, that looks good.”

And with my back turned towards her, I automatically say “yeah. You want some?”And I turn around with a couple of cookies in my hand and see her in very short baby blue shorts and... continue reading

My wife, Tonya, and I have been living as husband and wife for a whole year now. My name is Igor, and I'm thirty-two. My wife, Tonya, is only twenty-seven. There's a five-year age difference between us, but we don't feel it at all. I don't feel older, and she doesn't feel younger. We're just living. After my grandmother died, I inherited her one-room apartment in an old panel building. That's where Tonya and I are living. My wife doesn't want to have children yet. She keeps telling me that first we need to get back on our feet, pay off the loans, and do some renovations. Well, I'm not rushing her. I understand her concerns, so I don't bring it up myself, so as not to put unnecessary pressure on her. Tonya and I met under somewhat odd circumstances. She came to work for a new assistant. Our team was mostly male, and almost everyone was married. Tonya was young, vibrant, and immediately attracted attention. But she ignored the advances of single... continue reading

Okayyyyy this one is gonna be kinda long so bear with me. Some of you complain my slutty adventures are never long enough anyway, so lock in!

Tuesday evening I was stretched out on top of my bed, the plastic fan whirring near the window doing a poor job of cooling me down. My T-shirt was just long enough to cover my hips, and I hadn’t bothered with panties. After all, I still lived alone at that point…

“I swear,” I muttered, turning onto my side and curling my fingers under my cheek. “Trying to find a roommate is way harder than it should be.”

The apartment was silent except for the hum of my phone pressed against my ear. From somewhere deep within the soft static came the low, sleepy voice of Liv. “Still no luck?”

“Honestly…you wouldn’t believe some of the emails I’ve gotten since I put up the flier…”

“Like what?” Liv said, her voice perking a little. “Gimme the drama.”

“Well…there was the dude who told me that he only eats raw liver because he’s living an ancestral lifestyle.”... continue reading

I’m so obsessed with my wife but if there’s one other woman who has always caught me eye, it’s her sister. They’re like the best of both worlds. My wife has dirty blonde hair, stunning green eyes and incredible natural DDs. Her sister has dark features, more supple breasts but a really tight ass and nice full lips. She’s also much more “put together” than my wife is. My wife has more of that broken, party slut energy .. one look at her and you can tell she’s a dirty little whore who has had her share of cocks. Her sister is a bit more buttoned up. I’ve always wondered how she is beneath that facade.

There’s definitely always been some very subtle flirtatious energy between us. We’ve always been open when it comes to talking about sexual shit. When we hug I pull her in nice and close so it’s less of a family hug, and more of me pressing my cock against her pussy with my hands on the small of her back. When I brush past her, I place my hands on her in suggestive ways. We lock eyes from... continue reading

Our new neighbor has a daughter (18f) who just started her first semester of college. We haven't really had a chance to speak to her but my husband and I both agree that she is incredibly hot. She is around 5'2", blonde, with light brown eyes. She has small tits but a nice round ass. Her name is Mia.

It all began a couple months ago when we were on the back deck enjoying the weather and letting our kid play outside. Mia came home from work, saw us outside and waved. She came outside about 5 minutes later in some tiny Nike Pro shorts and a sports bra. She waved again and began mowing the lawn.

I saw that my husband kept looking at her and she must have noticed too because at one point she looked directly at him, smiled, and waved. When she was done she drank a bottle of water and of course some of it spilled and landed on her chest and stomach. She then sat on the back patio for a few minutes to cool off.

Now that it's colder, she isn't outside much, but my husband still looks forw... continue reading

It's October, which means Halloween and playoff baseball, so I figured it's as good a time as any to tell the story of the first time I hooked up with my first college girlfriend.

It was my freshman year of college in 2013, and I was not adapting very well to being in a new state. No friends, not doing well in any classes, and just generally coasting through life. I had this one boring as hell political science course where the professor mostly just read news headlines for an hour then dismissed us, so I spent most of the classes scrolling through Reddit on my phone (yes, I've been here that long!). Honestly, I don't think I looked up from my phone long enough to be able to tell you what any of my classmates even looked like.

Halloween rolls around and I still had nothing going on. I was 3 states away from anyone I knew well enough to call a friend, so there really wasn't any parties to look forward to. As a result, I didn't feel the need to buy a costume or anything. Still, I wanted... continue reading

*disclaimer: Names have been altered for this story*

So, my wife and I traveled out of state this weekend for her best friend’s, Mary’s, wedding. I know her best friend well (we will get into that another time - if you want that story ;) ).

Anyways, we arrive at our hotel and begin checking in. Standing in front of us is that gorgeous woman, who has clearly been traveling for quite some time. She is 5’3” with amazing curves and some of the largest and most perky tits I’ve ever seen. Think Codi Vore with darker skin and dirtier blonde hair.

She turns around and looks at my wife “SAMMY!” She says loudly and hugs my wife. I quickly find out this is Mary’s sister, Heidi. I’ve never met Heidi, but saw some good bikini photos from the bachelorette party a few months prior. Heidi currently lives in Ireland, and traveled to the US for the wedding. We say our good byes and head our separate ways.

The following day, my wife drags me to the walk through/rehearsal at the venue. We arrive an... continue reading