Freshman year of college I still thought of myself as a “good girl.” I’d only been with two guys and I wasn’t too sexually adventurous. But after my boyfriend and I broke up something in me changed. I definitely felt like I had a bit of a sexual awakening that year and I slowly was wanting to try everything I’d been too shy to even consider before. The night it really started still stands out in my memory.

My best friend had a guy she hooked up with pretty regularly on weekends. One night she invited me over and said his friend would be there too. I barely knew either of them and almost said no, but she kept pushing until I gave in. At first it was just the four of us sitting around making small talk and it was painfully awkward. Someone suggested we play some drinking games to loosen things up, and after a few rounds things got much more chill.

Eventually the guys started making comments about how my friend and I needed to make out to really relax. At first we laughed it off, but... continue reading

It happened in July, at the dacha. It was hot, and there was no escape from the mosquitoes. My wife, Lena, and her mother, Nina Sergeyevna, were in a state of drunken euphoria from the moment they arrived. They'd opened a bottle of homemade cherry wine earlier in the day, and by evening, when I'd finished sawing wood and mending the old wattle fence, they were both already well-fed. I sat on the veranda, drank cold kvass, and simply stared at them. Nina Sergeyevna is a whole other story. She's fifty-two, but in great shape. Not skinny, no, just... shapely. Heavy breasts, wide butt, and in a tight sundress without a bra, her nipples just poke through the fabric. Lena takes after her, only my wife is slimmer, more athletic. But damn... there was something wild, animalistic about her. She never hesitated to change in front of me, she could walk around in just a bathing suit, and I'd catch myself staring at the dark hairs peeking out from under her panties, at the way he... continue reading

It all started with a silly postcard tucked under the windshield wiper of my Toyota. A plain white envelope, no identifying marks, just my name in block letters: "Svetlana." I chuckled at the time, thinking it was an ad for a new fitness studio or, at worst, an invitation to a cheese tasting. But inside was a thick, glossy card. No pictures, just text. The address is a suburban village, the time is Saturday, 9:00 PM, and a strange note: "Swinger code: no names, no strings attached, no prejudices. A secret society awaits those tired of boredom. Come alone. Admission by invitation." I was sitting in my car parked at the mall, feeling the moisture growing between my legs. I'm thirty-four, married for ten years. My husband, Dima, and I fucked once a month, on schedule, quickly, missionary style, with the lights off. Dima is a good man, a provider, but in bed he was simply... present. I caught myself forgetting what it was like to be fucked for real. Roughly, greedily... continue reading

When: College.

Who: K and A.

What: My first threesome and one of the best nights of my young life.

Roll to the \*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* for the fucking.

I went to a relatively small college in a big town. We had a designated "college bar" that was only about two blocks from campus. It was a total shit hole, but no one cared. If you had a shitty fake, they would let you in, no questions asked.

I had spent many a night in this place by my second year with my falling apart fake ID that I didn't even have to show anymore because we were there so often.

One night in late Spring, I was out with some guy friends on a Friday night. I had met K the previous semester. She was a freshman, and we hit it off, but she seemed to hit it off with everyone. She was a very "girl next door type" type that could make anything look sexy - she had a pretty face and a great smile, which is all it took. K was tall - about 5'10" - and thin like I liked. Enough of a chest to have fun with but not big by an... continue reading

I just turned 25. My boyfriend had to work during my birthday weekend. We have been in a long distance relationship and been doing ENM. He mentioned I should try to hook up with someone since I couldn't have fun with him. I didn't really want to go out and try to find someone. I texted my coworker who I had fun with on a work trip a few months ago and asked if he was busy. He said I could hang out with him and his wife.

I've never met his wife before and we decided to get together at a fancy bar for some drinks and appetizers. My coworker is in his late thirties, tall like over 6 foot, beard, short dark hair. His wife was a little taller than me but still petite, she had cute tattoos all over her arms, short dark hair in a bob. She had a bigger butt for her figure. I'm 5'1, long dark hair, 28b boobs and have been told I have a decent sized butt.

After drinks and food we went to their house. It was old, big, full of antiques, old movie and ad posters. His wife gave me a quick tour and... continue reading

I'm 23 and broke as hell right now. Haven't been to Disney since I was 18 and I was dying to go back. Tickets, hotel and Disney passes are super expensive so I had this stupid idea! I swiped on a few older guys on Hinge that looked rich. After chatting with this 44 year old guy I got flirty and told him if he takes me to Disneyworld for the weekend, he can have some adult fun with me at the hotel. He said deal right away.

All day at Magic Kingdom he was super handsy with me in the waiting lines. He kept grabbing my ass and pulling me against him. I felt his huge hard cock pressed against me and knew he was building up lots of cum for tonight. We even made out like teens in one of the restaurants and I tried giving him a quick rub under the table.

When we got back to the room I wanted to thank him extra for those expensive Express Passes so I let him skip the condoms. I stripped down to nothing but my sparkly Mickey ears he got me and climbed on top of him. Both my tits and Mickey ear... continue reading

I hadn't planned anything at all that evening. Seriously. I just came to my mom's for the weekend, to get away from the dorm and eat some proper home-cooked food. I'm nineteen, a second-year student at the University of Technology. When I walked into the kitchen, Mom was busy at the stove, and Natalya was standing next to her. Her best friend. We'd known each other my entire adult life. She'd been coming to visit us for as long as I could remember. Tall, brunette, always perfectly coiffed, smelling of expensive perfume. Mom constantly says how great Natalya is, how well-preserved she is, even though she's supposedly forty-four. And that's when I looked at her differently for the first time. Not as "Aunt Natasha," but as... a woman. She was wearing a simple housedress, light, just below the knee, sleeveless. It hugged her hips in a way that made something click in my head. "Son, wash your hands and sit down. Natalya is staying with us tonight,... continue reading

>*he said "this is going to be my first time" . i was about to take his virginity.* ***i could tell he was super nervous but i climbed on top, rubbed his bare cock against my soaked pussy, then sank down inch by inch. the stretch was perfect....***

hey, im just petite asian gal in college, and i need to get this off my chest because it still makes me so wet thinking about it

last semester i met this cute nerdy guy who was my Teaching assistant for a course...

he’s one year older than me, super smart, kinda shy, always wearing hoodies and glasses. when I first met him I IMMEDIATELY THOUGHT he was super c ute and we started chatting after office hours because i kept “needing help” (okay, i was flirting), and he was so sweet and awkward i couldn’t help liking him.

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we started hanging outside of his teaching hours and one day after a long study session he walked me to my home and just blurted out that he’s never had a girlfriend, only been on three dates ever, and basica... continue reading

I still get a twinge in my balls when I think about that Tuesday. No, seriously. In my line of work, of course, you see all sorts of things. Women look at you completely differently when your man isn't home. But not like THIS... I was invited to a job site at 14 Lenin Street. It was a woman with a... you know, languid voice. She said there was a leak under the sink, I had an adjustable wrench, but my hands weren't in the right place. I'm a simple guy, 35 years old, I've been doing renovations since I was twenty. I'm used to women either turning up their noses at me or, on the contrary, clinging to me, because a man in the house is a man. The entrance is a typical Khrushchev-era building, third floor. I ring the doorbell. She opens the door. And then I froze. About twenty-five, no more. Her dark hair was pulled back into a bun, with a couple of loose strands falling down her neck. She was wearing a short, terrycloth robe, blue and worn, tied at the waist. And that... continue reading

Me and my girlfriend at the time had only been dating for about two months. When we first got together, I already had a one week holiday to Hanoi planned. Then, about two weeks before the trip, she decided to join me. Vietnam was close by, she had always wanted to go, and she managed to get a seat on the exact same flight.

My flight was early Saturday morning at 7 a.m., so basically I needed to leave for the airport by \~5:15am. That night I knew I should sleep early, but my body obviously did not get the memo. I got home from work exhausted, packed my bags, had dinner, and tried to wind down with some TV. By 10 p.m. I told myself, alright, be a responsible adult and sleep early.

My girlfriend stayed over so we could go to the airport . She was asleep by 11pm, completely passed out, snoring loudly. Meanwhile I was lying there staring at the ceiling and playing with my phone.

Hours go by me playing with my phone on and off trying to sleep. At around 3 a.m., I finally start drifting... continue reading

Cassie walks around the gym and gets a lot of eyes on her since she’s one of the most beautiful women in our city. Working out with her is not only extra motivation to get stronger, but it also feels as if it’s foreplay… before the real foreplay.

It was surprising to her the first time I couldn’t wait any longer to taste her, all of her previous partners were strict with hygiene and showered before they did anything sexually. I assured Cassie in the car that I was so turned on that it didn’t matter to me that we just finished a hard workout.

I needed her to spread her legs for me and let me make her cum with my tongue.

I drove her home after the gym and after a long car ride to her girlfriend’s house I couldn’t wait the 5 or so hours it would be until we were together again. I pulled over on an empty street and told her to undress in the back of my truck.

We spent the last 2 hours lifting weights, doing cardio and stretching. She looked so sexy and confident in her new red Dfyn... continue reading

My wife and I have been married for several years now, and our sex life has always been fantastic. We've tried everything: role-playing, sex toys, and even invited a third party a couple of times for variety. But recently, something happened that turned everything upside down. It happened on a train during our trip south, and I still remember it with a thrill. We bought tickets for a sleeper compartment on the night train. We thought we'd travel alone, relax, maybe even have sex to the sound of the wheels. But when we boarded the train, we saw a guy already sitting in our compartment—a burly guy, about thirty, with a short haircut. He introduced himself as Sergey and said he was traveling to the same city for work. My wife and I exchanged glances—she in a tight dress, me in jeans—and immediately felt a slight spark. Sergey was chatty and offered to get a bottle of cognac from his bag to while away the time. The train pulled out, and we started chatting. First, about the weat... continue reading

I've been to Thailand a few times now and it would be rude not to sample a Thai massage. There are a few types of establishments which I have grouped into three types.

There are the proper ones. Expert masseurs that feel like they are pulling your limbs off and crushing your bones even though you have asked for a relaxing massage. Although you do leave feeling really refreshed. You can spot these as they are on normally on a main road or easy to find. They have a proper reception desk and the mature masseurs are dressed appropriately. They will probably be reviewed online too and shut about 10pm. You often get given disposable pants to wear but they will keep you professionally covered. I highly recommend them but be prepared for some mild torture. Women can expect there tits to get a good rub but pussies and cocks are out of bounds.

Then there is the other extreme. These are common in Bangkok and easily identified by the scantily clad young women outside trying to lure you in. They... continue reading

The last time I posted was years ago, when I was the gloryhole at a sex party. You can read about that in my post history. After the sex party, Ted and Mandy kept asking me to attend their parties. They even suggested more private affairs where I would be the sole focus, but I needed a break and, honestly, I just didn't feel the need. It's like my libido went to sleep. Next thing I knew, I hadn't had sex or dated anyone in 3 years!

Then last weekend a couple I know from the swinger community, Dave and Laura, who I still kept in touch with, invited me to their house warming party. Well I showed up and hung out. I ended up drinking too much and next thing I knew it was late, almost everyone had gone home, I was drunk and in no condition to drive home. Another couple had stayed, Adam and Rachel, and they offered to drive me home. We were sitting there in the living room, when the topic shifted to more personal questions. Adam and Rachel have also flirted with the swinger lifestyle, and... continue reading

It happened to me a couple of months ago. I'm twenty-five, an ordinary guy, working in IT, living alone in a small apartment in the city center. I have a friend, Vitka, and we've been inseparable our whole lives, drinking beer and playing soccer together. His mother, Aunt Ira, is forty-five, but looks thirty-five: slim, with long brown hair that she often wears in a ponytail, green eyes, and a figure you can't take your eyes off. She has D-cup breasts, a narrow waist, and a round butt—she works as a fitness trainer, so her body is in good shape. I always sneaked glances at her when I visited them: she'd walk around the house in leggings or shorts, smiling warmly at me, sometimes joking about "young stallions." Vitka didn't suspect a thing; to him, she's just his mother, but to me, she's an object of fantasy. I imagined her seducing me, but I never thought it would become reality. It all started when Vitka went away on a business trip for a week—he... continue reading

**Sorry for the longevity snd excessive details…**

**Background story:**

So I’m \[23M\] working in a big city in East Asia. I was new to the job but not to the city as I had lived there for 3 years already.

First week on the job I got to know some people, some were friendly, same kind of just smiling to pass me by, most were not interested to meet people just get their work done and go home or out to their other lives outside of work. Which is fine to me, fair enough people do not look to work often for social connections in this part of the world.

It was my first week and this guy would very excitedly say hi to me and try to make small talk. He was not really good at it but I appreciated the effort and tried to replicate the same energy. Then came Friday he saw me at the pantry making a coffee then asked me what my plans were for the evening. I told him most likely just home to my cat, dinner, and video games or tv till I sleep.

He told me that was boring then recommended I join... continue reading

My wife was in a very horny mood the other night. We've been married for a while and have a couple of kids so it's not always easy for us to make time for sexy stuff. However, when she gets in a particular mood, I know we're gonna make time after the kids go to bed. This time, I underestimated how horny she was.

It started out with some comments "Its been too long. We need to do it soon" stuff like that. Then I'd get the occasional titty flash when the kids weren't looking.

Later, the kids were upstairs playing and I was sitting on the couch watching tv. Thats when she came over and straddled me. I love when she does that. Feeling her weight on my lap. I slide my hand under her shirt so I can feel her warm, soft skin. She starts kissing me. I move my hands from her shirt down to her pants so I can squeeze her ass (easily her best feature).

After a few minutes of this, she stands up and decides to turn around and tease me some more. She rubs her incredible ass on my lap. My hands a... continue reading

I'd like to share a story that happened to me last summer. My wife and I rented a dacha in a small village, and we shared a bathhouse with our neighbors—an old wooden structure where everyone took turns steaming on weekends. My neighbor, Liza, a young widow in her thirties, lived alone, with a stunning figure: full breasts, a narrow waist, long legs, and a butt so perfect you couldn't take your eyes off her. I'd sometimes see her in the garden wearing short shorts, and it turned me on, but it never went beyond fantasy. One hot evening, my wife went into town on business, and I decided to take a steam bath in the banya. I lit the stove and filled it with water, but then I heard footsteps – Liza had arrived too, apparently unaware I was there. She entered the changing room and began to undress, while I, already in the steam room, froze. The door to the steam room had a small, fogged-up window, but I could peek through a crack in the wall – it was an old banya, with holes e... continue reading

i was completely broke and had nothing for my best friend’s birthday, and i felt so bad because he’s always been the sweetest guy, quietly crushing on me since high school. i could tell he was hoping for something from me this year, so i got creative and made him a single **“boob flash coupon”** as a joke… except he cashed it in the same night and it turned into way more than just a flash. 😈

we were chilling at his place after dinner, just the two of us, and i handed him this little folded card i scribbled on printer paper: **“good for 1 free boob flash, redeem whenever.”**

i laughed when i gave it to him, thinking he’d tease me about it forever, but his face went serious and he looked up like “you’re serious?”

so i shrugged and said “only if you want it.” and yes he redeemed it right away. long story short after flashing him i could see his dick get hard through his sweats and i started teasing him but i lowkey got wet

he just pulled me close and started kissing m... continue reading

I'd like to share a recent story that happened to me last week. My wife and I invited her best friend, Lena, over to our house for the evening. The reason was simple – to hang out, have a drink, and chat about life. Lena had recently broken up with her boyfriend, and my wife decided to cheer her up. To be honest, I've always secretly glanced at Lena – she's tall, slender, with long legs and well-groomed feet, which she loves to show off in open-toed shoes. I've had a foot fetish since childhood: I adore beautiful women's feet, pedicures, and massages – that's what turns me on the most. We sat in the living room and opened a bottle of wine, then a second. Conversation flowed easily, jokes, reminiscing. My wife, Masha, got drunk faster than everyone else—she's a lightweight when it comes to that sort of thing. Lena held out longer, but she, too, was flushed and giggling at my every word. At one point, Masha said she'd go lie down on the couch in the bed... continue reading