In the car, a short drive to the hotel, my heart is still pumping and my dick is still hard. I need to resist the urge to jerk off while driving but Liz did tell me not to touch it and I'd do anything she asks at the moment. Fucking Liz, messing with my head, I'm still in a daze of sexual lust and for what, I can't go through with this. At least I have my jerk off material for the next decade. Oh how bad I want to jerk off right now.

My phone rings, my wife's ringtone. I answer and she asks how the matches went. I tell her how I played like shit in the morning but made up for it in the afternoon and now we are going to play to win it all tomorrow. She acts interested but she's always been annoyed with all the time I spend playing tennis.

"What's your plan for the rest of the day" she asks. My mind wanders to what could happen next.

"Just going back to the hotel now to shower and relax, then we are all going to meet up for dinner later, we will need to take it easy as the match is... continue reading

I couldn’t stop thinking about Emma.

Every day she lay in her backyard in a tiny bikini. The bottom was so small it showed the shape of her pussy. She untied her top so her big soft tits spread out on the towel. Her nipples got hard when the wind touched them. I stood at my window and stroked my cock slowly, dreaming about licking between her legs and tasting how wet she was.

One hot evening her husband left for a week of work. At eight o’clock she came to my door. She wore a thin white dress. No bra. Her dark nipples showed clearly through the cloth. No panties either. She held an empty wine bottle and smiled.

“Max, my corkscrew is broken. Can I use yours?”

I let her inside. She walked in front of me. Her hips moved side to side. The dress went up and I saw her bare pussy lips. They looked puffy and shiny already. In the kitchen she bent over to look in the drawer. Her ass was high. Her legs opened a little. I could see her wet slit clearly.

I walked close and pressed my hard coc... continue reading

This is not an endorsement of infidelity.

Like all great stories, though, it starts outside the bathroom at a college house party. I was 21. I'm definitely the type who needs to take a leak every 30 minutes when I've been drinking, so I was taking frequent breaks away from the dirty blonde I had been dancing with all night to go upstairs and relieve myself. This time, however, the door was closed and locked.

"Just a second," I heard from the other side of the door. I could hear the tone in the girl's voice. Those words were spoken through tears. I waited patiently as she ran the sink for a moment before coming out with barely-disguised puffy red eyes. She looked down at the ground and tried to scoot past me, but I reached a hand out and gently stopped her.

"What's going on? Someone hurt you?" I asked her.

"No, it's nothing."

"Are you sure? Because I can go beat him up if you need me to," I said, throwing some light air punches. I'm not much of a fighter, so it was a completely ho... continue reading

That evening I came home earlier than usual. The door to the apartment was ajar. I heard their voices  hers and that guy from the gym. She was moaning softly, the way she always did when she liked it. I did not go in. I just closed the door and left. It was cold outside. I lit a cigarette.

A week later I called her older sister. Maria. Thirty-two. Modest. She worked in a library. She wore sweaters that hid everything. We sometimes met at family dinners. She always sat in the corner and said little.

“Hi,” I said on the phone. “Can I come over? There’s something to talk about.”

She paused.

“Of course. Come.”

I arrived in the evening. She opened the door in an old robe, hair in a ponytail. The apartment smelled of tea and books.

“What happened?” she asked, not looking me in the eye.

I sat on the couch. She remained standing.

“Your sister is cheating on me. I know.”

Maria blushed.

“I… I didn’t know. Sorry.”

“Don’t apologize. That’s not why I’m here.”

She raised her eyes. There... continue reading

My wife and I were a little bored in the bedroom 10 years ago. I had a camcorder so I set it up and we videotaped us doing a lot of different sex positions. Plus a couple from next door joined in one night. I watched him fuck my wife and he watched me fuck his wife and they went home. It was a one time thing and after we watched it a few times I tossed it in a drawer. Last fall I came across that camcorder. I plugged it in and it still worked. I found the tape and put it in. I watched as we fucked then me fucking the guys wife next door, the guy had now moved on to another woman but left her the house. She was sexy and fucked way better than my wife. No other woman has ever got on me and rode me like a bronc.

I see her coming and going but I needed a good opening line. She was going in one day and I stopped. I said “I found something that you might be interested in” she put her stuff inside. Sure what ya got? I’d skipped ahead through most of it and stopped it a couple seconds before... continue reading

About two months back, would call it Omegle since people are more familiar with that. Sorry if this ends up being lengthy.

It was a regular evening in my room. I’m (19F), my older sister (23F) and her boyfriend (25M) live with our parents too. He’s been staying with us since August because of some family drama that forced him to move in. My sister’s a traffic controller and often pulls night shifts, while he’s a carpenter (we call him a “chippy” around here), so he works days. We’re all pretty tight and chat a lot.

That night, around midnight, she was at work. I was just lounging, watching Love Island, when I got a text from him “I’m bored, wanna do something?” Normally that means a late-night drive, gaming, or a movie, but this time he said he had something else in mind. I was too comfy to move, so I told him to come in and explain.

He walked into my room, sat on my bed, and asked if I’d ever heard of Omegle. I said yeah, and he suggested we hop on and chat with strangers to kill t... continue reading

I've been going hard at the gym for about years now.

Started for health, stayed for the glow-up. My ass and legs are legitimately my best features now—squats, hip thrusts, the whole routine. Tight leggings, shorts, whatever, it all looks insane. At first it was just nice feeling strong and confident. But then I noticed the stares. The double-takes. The guys who suddenly "need" to walk past me five times. And yeah… I started liking it. A lot.Especially when they're with their girlfriends or wives. There's something about knowing he's looking while she's right there. The risk, the forbidden vibe, the little ego boost that he's mentally comparing. I know it's shitty. I know. But it gives me this rush I can't explain.

Yesterday was the worst/best one yet. I was at this athletic wear store trying on new leggings. I had on this pair, compressive, basically painted on. My ass looked ridiculous (in the best way). I step out of the fitting room to check the mirror in the main a... continue reading

My wife and her sister have never been really close but over the last few years, her sister has been really trying to get close to the family. She ran away from home at a young age , had kids and is now in her mid 40s and has recently moved back close to us. I've really never said much to her other than be cordial but recently noticed she was starting to wear more revealing outfits. Before it was oversized sweaters and sweats but now its skin tight pants and low cut tops. My sister in law is about 5 ft 100 lbs and b cups but noticed her cups were a little bigger now in her tighter clothes. Lately we've visted her parents for weekend bbqs and dinners and her sister has been attending them more. She recently added me on social media and started posting a lot.

They have plans for a girls weekend and my sister in law was posting about events and matching outfits and one outfit caught my eye. It was a one piece lace lingerie set that first was just the outfit and then her trying it out, I... continue reading

My wife works with a couple of other girls on reception at a doctors surgery. A couple of months ago she told me that one of the girls, Chloe has a thing for married men and has no problem with approaching and fucking these guys.

Chloe is an attractive girl, a little overweight with a cute smile. She is a couple of years younger than my wife and has blonde hair.

I barely speak to Chloe or any of the other girls at my wife's work as I don't go in there much, but when I did I always made sure I said hello. I wanted to make sure the lines of communication were open so that if she ever wanted to try something I would be open to it.

The girls would chat at reception and my wife would relay the tales back to me with contempt. She would tell me about how Chloe was visiting a garage after hours and fucking one of the mechanics there a couple of nights a week. Also she told me a story about when Chloe worked at a restaurant previously and how she had let the male staff run a train on her,... continue reading

Back when my boyfriend and I [then 19f] first started dating we went to a concert, packed, hot, and loud. That kind of chaos where people are pressed so close together you can't tell whose sweat is whose. I was holding his hand. He was totally focused on the music. I was... not.

At some point, I felt someone come up behind me. Close. Too close. At first I thought they were just trying to push through the crowd, but then they didn't move. Instead, they started grinding against me. Slow. Deliberate. Right against my ass.

I stiffened. I looked at my boyfriend, he was still singing along, head turned toward the stage, clutching my hand like nothing was happening.

And

let it happen. I should've moved. Should've said something. instead... I leaned into it.

Whoever he was, he knew what he was doing. He rocked his hips against me, pressing his cock between my cheeks like it was nothing. Like I was there for it. No words, no hands .. just filthy, heated friction through my tiny skirt and o... continue reading

This happened around 4 years ago when I was still with my ex. We were living in her family’s guest house since we have a daughter together and as you can imagine the house was full of people. Including her 2 sisters. Once is a lesbian and the other one was married at the time. We got into the habit of going to a taco truck pretty far from the house almost every weekend, they loved it.

Well one weekend, everyone was busy but me and her and we decided to go by ourselves, I didn’t think anything weird from it. On the drive there she started opening up about her marriage, how she was really young (23) and she regretted marrying so young. How he was putting his hands on her and was really violent with anger issues. How she wanted to explore more sexually but he was very vanilla. She told me how submissive she wanted to be and be treated like a slut. I was very caught by surprise and was just laughing it off kind of advising her to leave him and go pursue that. After we got out good we par... continue reading

I turned on the shower and opened my phone. The photos were definitely there. I couldn’t believe it. Paula with her wet tits out, Paula with my cock on her face, Paula with my cum on her face, Paula with….. wait. The video was way longer than I expected. I opened it up and sure enough, when it dropped to the floor it caught everything. My cock sliding in, the moans, the thrusts, the shaking of her legs, the big finish. The angle was not what I would expect for a sex tape, but it was hot. I felt myself get hard again, but I held myself back. I was supposed to get lunch with my parents and I was running late.

At lunch I was surprised to see that my brother made it but not Paula. Turns out her hair needed more time to get ready for the afternoon after getting it wet. It was probably for the best. Eventually, I did see her again when we got to the ceremony, and seemed things had gone relatively back to normal. Almost like this morning never happened.

Then at the reception things got int... continue reading

A little bit of back story on this one. I have been the PTO president at my kids' school now for the past 5 years, with an extra 2 years before that as just a parent volunteer. In this spot, the staff at the school view me as an honorary staff member since I am there so much and generally do a vast majority of the fundraising by myself.

The nice thing is, that I have gotten super close with some of the teachers there, including Megan, who is now pretty much my best friend. We generally get together just the two of us a couple times a month and do a couples night out with our husbands maybe once every one or two months. Megan's husband Dave is also a teacher at the school, but he and my husband get along really well.

This last Friday, Dave was having a poker night in his basement with some friends (not including my husband), so Megan asked if I wanted to come keep her company while they played. I never need an excuse to go hang out with her and drink wine, so I of course said yes.... continue reading

I was on vacation last month for a wedding weekend. It was a family friend, so I spent most of the time hanging out with my older brother and his wife, Paula. She and I get along really well. She always likes to hang out with me at family functions; maybe it’s because we’re the same age. Paula is very attractive, and she knows it. She’s a skinny, curly-haired brunette with a small waist and endless legs, but despite her size, her breasts have this full and natural shape that seemed to defy gravity. I am always enamored by her when we go to fancy events because she likes to accentuate her body. Most of all, her green eyes pierce the soul. It’s kind of impossible not to fall in love with her immediately. She uses that to her advantage in life. I try not to treat her any differently, and maybe that’s why she likes me. This weekend in particular, she was trouble.

The morning of the wedding, she knocked on my hotel room door, asking to go on a walk. She seemed a bit pissed about something,... continue reading

First of all, I would like to say that I am French, that my English is not perfect, but that I will try my best. So I apologize for any mistakes there may be in my text...

It was my girlfriend's birthday party, we were all gathered in a bar, and it was the first time I had met her childhood friends. The evening was going pretty well, even though I was very tired and quickly became a little drunk.

As I went outside to smoke, one of her friends came with me. She was a cute little alt girl, and we talked about this and that, and then I don't remember exactly how it came up, but she told me about her black lipstick, which unfortunately doesn't stay on very well.

Without thinking too much about it, drunk as I was, I replied that I would be very curious to see her demonstrate. A few seconds later, we were kissing in an alleyway right next to the bar.

We didn't say much at the time, but it was obvious to both of us that we wanted more. So I went to see my girlfriend, telling her that I wa... continue reading

My wife and I are in our late 20’s and have had a very fun and successful marriage so far. Our sex life is good but we have decided to have some fun with the idea of us “flirting” with other people because it gets us both going for different reasons

My wife being gorgeous obviously gets a lot more attention and opportunities from other men as expected, however I’m pretty handsome myself. My wife has a fully remote job that she got from a former boss at her old company. Her boss moved to a new startup and brought my wife along with her. They’re professional with each other but they’re friends at this point as they’ll stay on calls sometimes long into the night to just talk

I’ve seen her a few times and my wife talks about her a lot. She’s a gorgeous Chinese woman from California, valley girl accent, mid 30’s, just so damn pretty. We’ve said hi to each other while they’ve been on a teams meeting and she seemed super interested to talk to me going forward. So much so there were times he... continue reading

About a year after we got married, my husband and I were invited to the wedding of one of my friends from college. The wedding was maybe half an hour to an hour drive away, so we decided that my husband wouldn't have more than a beer or two so we could drive home instead of spending on a hotel room.

The best man, Justin, was a guy I knew from college, but we had never interacted a whole lot. He was never with a girl for more than a couple weeks before he moved on to the next. He was very good looking and what was worse, he knew it. Every time I was around him, he gave off an air of arrogance that was a turn off, and acted like I was crazy because I wasn't all over him.

At the wedding reception, while getting myself a drink, Justin was next to me at the bar, gave me a hug, and made small talk about how we have been since school. It came up the situation that night with my husband and I driving back home and he got a little disappointed look, then a sly smile, asking which one was my... continue reading

This is the story of the first time I cheated on my wife. It was about 6 years ago.  If people like it I’ll post other stories and how my infidelity evolved our relationship in some interesting and hot ways.

I work in an office of mainly women. I have a flirty vibe with a couple of them but up until this point it hadn’t gone further than that. One of my coworkers in particular, Nora, is the most flirty with me. Her teams messages are always super bubbly and she uses emojis and usually some sexual innuendo. In person it’s much more than that. She’s young, maybe 22 or 23, long dirty blonde hair, hazel eyes, freckles and a tight body that she flaunts around the office.

Around this time my team was tasked with a big project that had me working like a dog. I’d go in early, come home late, and my wife wasn’t happy about it. We were fighting a lot. Why am I making ever dinner when I work too? We don’t spend quality time together during the week and then you’re so burnt on the weekends t... continue reading

So me and my best friend have been friends for over 6 years. We loved double dating with our wives till one drunk night.

So it started off chill we went out to eat and after we went to the club where we all got pretty drunk. We took an uber to my place. We got home and my best friend and his wife layed on our couch and we were just chilling there. Till my wife said she was going to the bathroom and a couple mins later my best friend asked if he can use our second bathroom. So it was just me and his wife (we will call his wife Maria), I never sexually fantasized about her till that moment. She was wearing a loose blouse that only covered her breasts and a skirt that was super short. We were talking and talking till she pointed out the boner coming out of my pants. She was laughing while I felt embarrassed so I said I’m sorry. She right away took off her blouse showing her big beautiful breast. I was stunned, I never thought in a million years this will happened. I told her that she wa... continue reading

I can’t sleep. It’s eating me alive, and I have to get this out.

That morning my wife’s best friend walked in on me getting out of the shower. I was naked, dripping, towel in hand. She froze. Stared. My cock—thick, heavy, hanging low—was right there, and her eyes locked on it. Wide. Hungry. I could’ve covered up faster. I didn’t.

All day she kept glancing down. Every outline in my shorts, every shift—she bit her lip, crossed her legs. I knew she was wet. I was half-hard thinking about it.

Then my wife left for lunch.

My wife’s best friend was at the kitchen sink. I came up behind her, pressed close, asked if she was still thinking about it.

She pushed back. Ground against me.

I yanked her shirt up, shoved my hand in her panties—she was soaked. Two fingers deep, and she moaned.

I pulled my shorts down. Rubbed my hard cock along her, then pushed in slow. She gasped, “You’re so big—” I stretched her open inch by inch until I was buried deep.

I fucked her hard against the counter.... continue reading