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There is a married guy in my neighborhood that I’ve fucked a few times. I know he’s married even though he slips off his ring because there are pictures all over his house and the last time we fucked she nearly walked in on him balls deep inside of me. A sane person would say it’s too risky to keep going to him after almost being caught but I've never claimed to be sane.

I went over to his place again and he was more than happy to show me back to the bedroom. He said we didn’t have much time but I can’t be rushed. I am usually determined to cum because what is the point if I don’t get off?

I was having a lot of fun to be honest, I was being a little dominate. I made him take all his clothes off for me before I ever took a stitch off. I pushed him onto his back on the bed and straddled his hips. I threw my shirt off and wiggled my skirt further up my hips. His cock was hard below me, pressing against me through my panties. That was the only barrier between us now and I know he was los... continue reading

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There is a married guy in my neighborhood that I’ve fucked a few times. I know he’s married even though he slips off his ring because there are pictures all over his house and the last time we fucked she nearly walked in on him balls deep inside of me. A sane person would say it’s too risky to keep going to him after almost being caught but I've never claimed to be sane.

I went over to his place again and he was more than happy to show me back to the bedroom. He said we didn’t have much time but I can’t be rushed. I am usually determined to cum because what is the point if I don’t get off?

I was having a lot of fun to be honest, I was being a little dominate. I made him take all his clothes off for me before I ever took a stitch off. I pushed him onto his back on the bed and straddled his hips. I threw my shirt off and wiggled my skirt further up my hips. His cock was hard below me, pressing against me through my panties. That was the only barrier between us now and I know he was los... continue reading

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This story goes all the way back to my final year in high school. I had virtually forgotten about this encounter until a conversation with another Redditor brought the memory back for me recently. It’s not the wildest story people will read on here, but I’m sure many will relate to the nightmare of one of your parents walking in on you during an intimate moment 😻

I (F18 at the time) had a friend called Sean (M18), who I spent a lot time with at school. He was a tall and handsome, young man with dark hair and gorgeous blue eyes. He was smart and studious but also good at sports, especially rugby where he excelled for the school team. In school, he was particularly good at science and maths and would tutor me from time to time.

This led to us studying and doing homework together on a Tuesday evenings after we had both of those subjects that day. I lived within walking distance of the school so we would walk to my house together before his father would pick him up on his way home from... continue reading

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I got a relatively exotic name Elina. A seemingly respectable wife, 35 years old. A couple of years ago, I got tired of the measured life of my loving husband Vitya and took my appearance seriously. Diligent training, jogging for tens of kilometers did their job. Now I am a real milf. A nice slim figure, big breasts and a lush ass. Basically, there is everything to please the eye of the spouse and have sex regularly. But no matter how hard I tried, no makeup, no sexy lingerie - my intimate life did not return to its previous course. About 7 years ago, we fucked like rabbits, and now once a month, this is already happiness. At this time, I realized that monogamy is a primeval evil! In my opinion, it is she who killed all the pleasure that can only be obtained from sex. It didn't take long before I turned into a real bitch. The office staff hated me, my husband was constantly offended and didn't talk. People call it "undersexing." And everything would have continued li... continue reading

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I (m18) was at my friends 19th birthday party with my girlfriend (f18). We were down at the local campground, camping for the night.

My girlfriend and I were sleeping in the back of my car. We were laying together, her body back up against mine, when I got an erection. It pressed up against her ass, and I heard her gasp a little when I pushed into her. We started doing foreplay, kissing and rubbing and all that, and I pulled her pants down alongside mine, continuing foreplay with my cock pressed against her.

Eventually, I flipped her onto her stomach and started pressing up on top of her. Kissing her back and neck, rubbing my hands along her body. I had my cock between her butt cheeks, when I noticed she would gasp a little harder when my cock head got close to her ass. Just to test the waters, I moved the head up and down, pressing into her asshole, and sure enough, she liked it.

I got one of my fingers wet, started fingering her, adding more as I went, until eventually she let... continue reading

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Back in freshman year, I had this cute, innocent-looking girl in my friend group. She was the type with big doe eyes, a killer smile, and that shy vibe that just screams “I’m dying to explore but too nervous to admit it.” We hung out a ton, but it was all platonic… until one wild night at a frat party.

We’d been downing tequila shots, laughing our asses off, when she pulls me aside and whispers in my ear, her cheeks flushing pink: “I’ve only given one blowjob in my life, and it was awful. I’m so insecure about it… do you think I could, like, practice on you? Just to get better?” My heart was pounding, and my dick was already twitching at the thought. Who says no to that? Not me.

We stumble back to my dorm, clothes flying off the second the door shuts. She drops to her knees, those soft lips hovering over my throbbing cock, and at first… yeah, it was messy. A little too much teeth scraping, not enough rhythm, but there was eagerness in her eyes. The way she looked up at me, begging... continue reading

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hey reddit, everyone is 18 here.

so i've known this guy, let's call him jake, for like two years now. we're super close friends, always hanging out, sharing secrets, that kind of thing. his girlfriend dumped him a week ago, and he's been moping around, but i couldn't help but think about all the stories i'd heard. his ex and a couple of his past hookups used to brag about how good his dick was, l**ike seriously, they'd say he had this thick, veiny cock**

**hes been pretty sad lately so figured why not comfort him in a way that benefits us both. so i invited him over to my place last night, said we'd watch movies and drink to take his mind off her.**

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we started on the couch, popping open some beers, and he's venting about how she was always complaining about dumb shit. i listened, nodding, but my mind was already wandering to what was under his jeans. after a while, i scooted closer, put my hand on his thigh, and said, "jake, you deserve someone who appreciates you." he... continue reading

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I work as a loader at one of the factories. The work is not dusty, every day I just move boxes on a special machine, stack them in rows and sort them. I return home late in the evening, I am constantly in the fresh air, and they pay me so much that I alone have enough to live on. I do not complain, I just want water and bread, and let others try, eat and dress everything else. So one evening, in winter, in 30-degree frost, I was walking home all bundled up to my ears, trudging through high snowdrifts, pressing on my head so that my ears fell off, I forgot my ushanka hat at home, and suddenly, out of nowhere, a girl of about 26 years old jumped out. It was obvious that she was very cold, her tattered autumn sheepskin coat was covered with frost, her hands were blue. I took off my down jacket and led the girl home. Not even out of compassion, but because I hadn't had a woman for over a year. It made itself felt. When I looked at her legs, to which her jeans were stuck from the col... continue reading

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Man, I’m still reeling that this happened, I honestly never thought I’d ever be in this position. It’s both exciting and terrifying, to be honest.

I’ve known her through work long before I met my wife, and had a crush on her for a while. She’s this tiny little Latina, super smart and bubbly personality, not like me at all but we have overlapping interests, so we get along well. However she’s been with the same guy since before I’ve known her, and I never thought she could ever have eyes for me. So pretty quickly I told myself it was never going to happen, and I buried any wants or desires I had, and we’ve remained good friends. I attended her wedding, and she attended mine.

She left work a few years ago after giving birth to her son, so I don’t see her too often anymore. But she does stop by work from time to time to use our professional grade printers, and sometimes I stop by her house to drop off some baked goods my wife makes, which is where we usually catch up. My last visit a f... continue reading

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So this story took place on Valentine’s Day when I was in my late 20s. I was single at the time and so was my friend who I will call Monica for the purpose of this story. I’d known Monica since first year of University and we were both fans of the same local band so we sort of bonded through that. Now Monica is a lesbian and was not shy about it. She wasn’t butch but had sort of a punk/alt thing going on with a Mohawk and piercings which was less common then than it is now. She is about 5’4” and had a nice body with C cup size tits and an ass you could stare at for days. Anyhow, we were both single during Valentines and since it fell on a Saturday that year, we decided to hang out, eat copious amounts of Chinese food, get drunk and play a lot of Mario Kart.

She arrived just after 7 and despite knowing that there was no chance of the night ending in sex, I had to admit she was looking good with her shapely legs exposed under her mid thigh denim skirt and a black t shirt which hugged he... continue reading

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First of all, I would like to introduce myself and tell you a few words about myself. My name is Ira, I am a rather diligent and cheerful girl of 18 years old. Quite an average student of one of the industrial technical schools in the vastness of our great and vast Motherland. Short brunette, quite slender, but not a fitness babe, with neat size 2 breasts. And so fate has it that about ten years ago I had a half-brother Andrey, a couple of years older than me. We never had particularly warm feelings for each other, but we tried not to spoil life unnecessarily. And to my great happiness, my parents sent us to different educational institutions, and besides, my brother was already finishing his studies and was going to leave for the capital to continue his studies in the correspondence department at the university. I was comparatively glad that I would have to see him even less in my hometown. But as it soon became clear, I was wrong not to be interested in my brother and tried to ign... continue reading

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At the beginning of the summer my wife and I took a trip to Mexico with another couple we will call them Nan and Brett. We are good friends and when we get together we have a lot of fun and things get a little flirty. So we booked a trip together and went to an all inclusive.

The first day/night we drank a lot. While we were buzzed and all hanging out in the pool Nan went to move past me and her ass brushed up against my crotch. I reached out and touched her ass and she didn’t flinch. Later I decided to test the waters and very carefully put my hand on her ass under water. She pushed back on it a little and no words were exchanged. We ended the night with hugs and she pulled right up on me and hugged me.

When we got back to the room I railed my wife on the private balcony from behind and she mentioned while we were doing it that Brett had put his hand on her upper thigh under water. I told her about Nan and she asked if I thought they wanted to hook up. I said maybe. She wasn’t so... continue reading

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*If my wife ever reads this, she’ll kill me.*

When we lived in London, when my wife was still my girlfriend, her younger sister would come over to the UK from Poland to stay with us every summer, during her months-long break from university. She’d come to practise her English and to earn decent money by working temporary jobs we’d help her get.

It would be cramped, three of us living in a one-bedroom place, but we made it work. And she was fun to be around, my wife’s younger sister, she was relaxed and funny, plus she cooked for us. And, of course, she was gorgeous. I’ll call her Lena.

Lena’s seven years younger than my wife (she was older than 18 when this happened, don’t worry). They look broadly similar, tall, slender, blonde, beautiful. When she stayed with us, I had to keep reminding myself that Lena was essentially my younger sister, especially when I found my eye straying to her, when I found myself checking her out.

Lena sure didn’t make it easy though. She often wore tight... continue reading

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I haven’t said yes.

But I also haven’t said no.

It’s the third of the month and she is usually late. So I don’t charge her any late fees. Let’s call her Lena.

I was at her place fixing the garbage disposal when she mentioned she was short on rent. She was only in a big tshirt that went down to her middle thigh, that covered her massive titties. She is thick, for sure. And it looks great on her.

I told her, don’t worry, just get it to me when you can.

And then she said it.

“Is there anything else I can do?”

My mind of course raced to bending her over her counter and pulling her hair while pumping her full of cock.

But I push that thought away and say, “maybe some loans? I’m sorry I don’t know. But don’t worry, I’ll waive the fee.”

She looked away and bit her lip.

She is really cute. Round face. Big rim glasses. Short hair. She’s that kind of thick that she could be 20 or 35. I can’t tell.

Stop looking at her.

I changed the subject to the disposal. Telling her how to... continue reading

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This is a true story and a bit of a long one.

I worked with a girl, we'll call her J, for about ten years. She joined our company just before she turned 18 and looked the very definition of cute and innocent. About 160cm tall, her look was pretty emo with shorter side swept black hair and heavy eyeliner. Mostly she would wear cut off denim shorts with nylons on and a tight vest top that clung to her slim waist and I think about C cup tits.

She was painfully shy when she started and it took almost a year before she started coming out of her shell. Once we started working together we started to hit it off despite the age difference. Our relationship was definitely a flirty one but nothing more. As time went on she confided in me more, would ask for advice and would ask about my experiences in different things. Even though we were flirty I just always thought she saw me as someone older with a bit more life experience. Although a line that always sticks in my head was the day she sai... continue reading

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Let me start by saying that I am married. My wife is different from other wives in every way. She has a figure that all our friends and neighbors envy. Size 4 breasts, firm shape, thin waist and long legs, from the ears. She spends three times more money on her body than on food, and dresses at the expense of boyfriends at her own work. I do not mind. She does what she wants. But this bitch does not want to cheat on me. No, I do not want a divorce and scandals, it is just my male nature that from the very beginning of family life, I would like to see my woman in the hands of others. I really want someone to fuck her, and I saw it. But she has been and is against it all her life. This woman is faithful as a monkey. She walks around all the time. She thinks only about me and even at work, asking how she communicates with colleagues, everyone says that she talks only about her husband. Why do they dress her? There are plenty of suitors there. Both visitors and local shareholders. And s... continue reading

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My wife's sister is such a dumb, bitchy, attention whoring slut. She was always rude and obnoxious to me as I gave her sister attention over her. She hated me so much because of it. She would always pretended to be just a nice person on the outside to most people, but we knew that she was secretly fucking so many people.

One day I went over and my wife told me her sister was having a shower, so I purposely waited, listening to when she was finished and went into the bedroom. I then walked in the bedroom unannounced, while she was still completely naked. I could tell why all the guys wanted to fuck her, she had the most perfect body and massive tits, her blonde hair falling down to her ass. She started walked over to me as though she wanted something to happen, only for the wife to call me and she then covered herself up.

I would have loved to have hate fucked her for treating me like shit over the years. Tying her to the bed and pinning her down by the throat. Forcing her to take m... continue reading

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Over the last 15 years or so, I've managed to maintain the same close friend group despite everyone moving all over the country. That's the joy of the internet, I guess. The closest one to me is a girl I'll call Iris, who lives about 4 hours away. Despite the physical proximity, we were never particularly close friends in the group.

That changed when we both happened to be going through bad breakups around the same time. Suddenly the group chat was filled with us chattering on about how sad we were. A few days later, she messaged me privately.

"I feel like the rest of them don't care about our problems that much."

"You're probably right."

We started chatting privately pretty much every day. We'd both been cheated on, and were both dealing with the rejection in our own ways. She knew that I was in a bit of a horndog mood because every time she'd post a picture of herself with her hot friend Veronica, I would always DM her, "you've gotta get me her number!" Of course, she always resp... continue reading

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I'm 38, divorced, and living by myself. He is 19 year old, young, rough, and has such an amazing libido. We met at my son's birthday party and I gave him a blow job in the bathroom and then I gave him my number and told him to cal me. The next day he got in contact me, came over and fucked me until I was drooling and blabbering from all the orgasms I was having. I had been extremely sexually frustrated. Ever since then, every day, he has been coming over to my place after his classes and he has literally been fucking my brains out.

Recently, however, he suddenly had the urge to record him fucking me and he said he wanted to post them online. The idea does turn me on quite a bit, because I mod for a few NSFW reddit subs where lots of women post their sexy nudes and sex videos on the internet. Even though I posted them before, I've since stopped after I became a mom. I just think it's something that's immoral and unbefitting of a mom. So initially I told him no.

But last night as he wa... continue reading

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Accidentally opening the door at the wrong time, for her, I saw a beautiful maid. Coal-black hair, brown eyes, and thick black eyebrows. She wasn't wearing sexy clothes or high heels. But something about her caught my eye, and I immediately became attached to this woman, asking her how she found working here. Not knowing what to answer, she introduced herself as Linda, and immediately offered her hand. Apparently, she was new, since she didn't know who I was. We got acquainted. I forbade all my subordinates to offer me their hand, and when someone did, I recognized the newcomer, repeating over and over that this was not allowed. But I didn't tell her this. I liked the soft skin of her small hand so much that, without letting go, I began to tell her how nice it was here, and that everyone without exception gave tips, so the salary increase for the month would be significant. The woman became embarrassed, looked away. She was almost silent, and I told her and told her. How... continue reading

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