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Last summer, I went out to a bar with some friends, and wound up going home with a younger guy. I was 29 at the time, and dancing with my friends when he came up and started dancing with me. One thing led to another, and pretty soon we were all over each other. He suggested we get out of there, and I asked him where he lived. He was close by, but when he mentioned his roommate being home I stopped him and said we're going to my place. We had sex a few times, and I learned his name is Justin, he was 24 and had recently moved to this city after finishing grad school. I got his number, and we started hooking up on most weekends.

A few weeks later, Justin texted me to ask if I wanted to come over to his place, since his roommate was out of town. He suggested going to the pool at his apartment complex, since it had been super hot lately. I wore this cute white bikini and a mesh coverup. I'm about 5'3" and a little curvy, with light brown hair and C-cup boobs. I had been running a lot latel... continue reading

This story takes place a few years ago in a pre-pandemic world. I don't remember the dialogue perfectly and have embellished just a few details to make it hotter, but this is very much a true story at heart.

I grew up on a Pacific island, but one of the poorer ones with little in the way of tourist infrastructure. There were always people from out of town stopping by, but they were usually either U.S. military or middle-aged white guys looking for a new surf spot.

Thus, it was quite the surprise one day when I showed up to my favorite beach after work, and lounging in the fading afternoon sun was a gorgeous redhead. She literally stuck out like a diamond, as her skin was a milky pale white, dozens of shades lighter than anyone else on the beach. Her hair was long and curly, and it almost looked ablaze in the soft afternoon glow.

It had been an overcast morning, so the beach was mostly empty. I laid my towel not far from hers; honestly, all I wanted to do was stare at her body. At... continue reading

Emily and I snuck back into her dorm room, shivering from the rain freezing to our exposed skin in the November air. We changed into more comfortable clothes as quiet as possible, doing our best to not wake up her tight-ass roommate. In our drunken state though, we stumbled into each other a couple times, giggling to ourselves, eager to put our hands on one another's body in various states of undress. Mary tossed and turned violently, huffing her breath, obviously awake but too passive-aggressive in the early hours of the morning to bitch at us. Emily rolled her eyes in my direction before grabbing a t-shirt and, before pulling it on, bounced up and down a couple times on her toes, causing her marvelous tits to jiggle in my direction. I pulled on some basketball shorts and followed her up the ladder into her lofted bed, sticking my face into her ass, concealed only by a thong. We quickly found ourselves spooning in her twin bed, bodies absorbing as much body heat as possible. S... continue reading

My boyfriend and I went out on a date one night with this girl who was absolutely stunning. She dressed well, was really intelligent, and the date felt effortless. We hung out at a bar for a bit and then she invited us back to her apartment. We were all really excited. We got upstairs, put on some music, and started making out.

She had never been with a girl before, let alone a couple, so she was nervous. We pretty quickly put her at ease by acting confidently and making moves so she wouldn’t have to second guess herself. We had already been with a lot of girls together at this point, so we kind of had a routine we could fall into if someone wasn’t that decisive or confident saying what they wanted.

My boyfriend and I got her undressed and went down on her together. She was really turned on and came pretty quickly. Then I rode my boyfriend’s cock while she rode his face, grinding on his cock while making out with her and playing with her tits. We went like this till I came on his c... continue reading

I’d had the biggest crush on Emily for a couple years now. The idea that an “older” woman would even give me the time of day, much less show any interest in me, was so captivating I found her near impossible to resist. In truth, she was only about 3.5 months older, but that put her a year ahead of me and when you’re in high school, it seems to make a difference.

Emily and I rarely had classes together over the years. I never had the courage to make a move on (aka talk to) her until we were assigned as lab partners my junior year of high school. Our conversations went from minimal to light conversation to flirting fairly quickly, with her tousling my hair every chance she could get ("it's always so soft," she'd marvel). I'd stammer through a response, enjoying the physical contact but still fairly insecure. To add to the complexion, she was dating a kid on my basketball team who I wouldn't consider a friend, but when you're in the moment, chemistry on your varsity team is importa... continue reading

I met Becca online. She matched my type totally: short but curvy, with thick curly brown hair, a heart-shaped face, and big dorky glasses. She worked in the sciences and we went on our first date in the city.

Becca was very shy. I'm normally not talkative, but throughout the night she didn't share a lot about herself. We met for sushi and sake, then walked around the city at night. We stopped for ice cream, found a hill to sit on, and just so happened to catch the fireworks celebrating a win over the baseball stadium.

This was a power dynamic I wasn't used to. Most of the girls I'd dated had been nerdy, like Becca, but also big talkers. They loved to talk about their studies, their favorite games, their favorite comics and manga. I knew Becca was nerdy, too, because she recognized a lot of the things I talked about. But whenever I asked her questions, she gave short answers and blushed.

I honestly wasn't sure how the date was going. But as we watched the fireworks, Becca put her hea... continue reading

Leanne and I have lived together for 4 years in 3 different apartments. We get along great, honestly. She’s an A+ roommate.

We really don’t have much romantic interest in one another, and physically we trend towards very different looking people for dating.

Leanne is a petite, short brown haired bi-sexual woman with little round glasses, huge brown eyes, cool little tattoos and lots of thoughts and books. I’m a fairly a-typical bro built dude, she’s just not my type and I know the same in return.

But across the 4 years, Leanne has blown me maybe 10 or 11 times. Always after we’ve been out for a night of drinks or had a little house party. She’ll get this funny look in her eye and I just know.

The first time was pretty memorable. We had a Christmas party for friends. I cook for a living, so I make a heck of a dinner for everyone. Lots of wine and lots food later we’re cleaning up the kitchen together. I tell her I’m going to step away and take a shower because I’m hot and feelin... continue reading

A lot of background on this story, this one might be my longest. Skip to the ----- for the good stuff, but I personally enjoy the build up.

For about 5 or 6 years after we graduated high school, a large group of friends would make the four hour drive up to Kelsey's cabin for a long weekend. The core dozen of the friend group was always the same, but there would always be a couple changes each year (someone had prior plans, couples would break up, college friends would join). To be honest, despite considering myself friendly with Kelsey, I was more or less included in the weekend due to a couple of my best mates dating her best friends. Every year, that weekend tended to be the highlight of our summers.

Kelsey's cabin was the perfect setup for a bunch of kids in their early 20s to cut loose for a weekend of reckless binge drinking. The cabin was located deep in the northwoods on a small lake, equipped with a pontoon, canoe, and a large wooden platform raft with massiv... continue reading

Before my ex-boyfriend was officially my boyfriend, we were besties. It took him a very long time to ask me out, but we certainly flirted.

*I would just like to say in this moment that this man was a precious soul who was super hot. Women really liked him, but he barely seemed to notice.*

Before I was officially his “girlfriend” though, he invited me to a wedding as his date and I was thrilled. First off, it was at a fancy hotel in the city. Also, I was super into this dude.

So this wedding was with friends he had known since middle school. When I came out in a (*let’s be real real, slightly slutty*) nice dress, he got really excited. He kept talking about how it was the first time he actually had a cool date.

*This dude was also a gentleman and a fucking doctor. To this day, I’m very confused about his self-esteem issues.*

He was in the wedding so I sat alone. One of the dude’s who sat beside me asked if I was single and I responded, “Well I’m here with that handsome fellow,... continue reading

I’m a HUGE fan of ass play. I like my asshole being lubed and played with lightly when my boyfriend goes down on me. I love when a thumb massages it from doggy. I also adore it being eaten. I’ve returned the favour and given a rimjob and prostate massage. Ugh it’s area that needs mutual TLC.

Following using a butt plug when I’m at my horniest, along with the occasional anal bead session, it was time for natural progression.

On a Valentine’s Day, after my boyfriend had driven me crazy by massaging gently his juicy mushroom head around my asshole with some lube, he went in.

I had never had anything that big. I was so damn wet. It literally dribbled slowly down my inner thigh. I began to stimulate my clit and I couldn’t even handle it. I could see my reflection in a mirror. The joy was all over my face. Even writing this, it gives me goosebumps.

After a few minutes of gentle easing my little butthole anally with light, half range of motion thrusts, he picked up the pace. He went all i... continue reading

I shared a story a month or so ago about my gf’s roommate becoming very comfortable around our sex life / nudity in the apartment.

I’m pretty confident that she’s not hinting at a threesome, I think she’s just really open about nudity and sex and my gf is too.

Not gonna lie I do think it’s insanely hot that they are open like this. And our sex life has been wild ever since that one weekend.

We’ve been fucking all the time, and we have not tried to hide it. Her roommate works from home so she’s always there.

On one particularly loud session she opened the door right after we finished and asked what we wanted to do for dinner. I was still wiping cum & lube off my dick / stomach. She saw all of it and was unfazed.

Yesterday my gf and I were making out and we’re about to start fucking, so I got naked and sat up on the bed jerking off getting ready, while my gf turned around to take her clothes off. Her roommate cracked open the door and started having a conversation with my g... continue reading

A couple weeks after covering my best friend's tits with cum, I was playing some video games when my phone rang.

"Heeeyyyy," said the slurred voice on the other end of the phone.

"What's going on, you have a good night?"

"Oh yeah, Brittney lost her birthday sash and started crying, but that's not my problem and the rest of us had a blast!"

"Isn't Brittney's birthday supposed to be about, you know, Brittney?"

"We got her tequila shots and she still went home with someone, I'd call that making her night. Anyway, come over."

"Megan, it's like 1 in the morning. We can see each other tomorrow if you're free."

"Come onnnnn, remember the last time you were here? You could bring some wine... we could build a fort or something."

I chuckled to myself. "Do you really need a bottle of wine? Sounds like the tequila has got its hold on you anyway."

"Well I'm gonna grab my vibrator right now, it's your call."

I paused a moment, weighing my options. Do I make the ten minute drive and... continue reading

After I moved to the city, I was out of the job. I started scouting ads in the paper for somewhere to work. Something popped out at me that looked interesting: a sperm donation clinic. They needed a receptionist for the front desk.

I quickly picked up the phone and gave them a ring.

Not long after I was working alongside an actual nurse who had been with the company for years. Her name was Diane, and we got along great from day one.

It never really dawned on me until I was told that the method that the men used for producing the sperm they donate was good old-fashioned masturbation.

It was a little strange at first, but I got used to it. All nursing revolves around body functions (in a clinical sense).

Besides, I couldn't see or hear anything either, so what difference did it make to me what was going on behind the closed door of the room they did their business in?

Some of the donors were in and out in a matter of minutes, while others could take up to an hour and even more some... continue reading

While Val was cleaning up in the bathroom Lisa has cuddled back up next to me again. We were kissing and chatting about their night and what just happened. She told me they had fun dancing but the only guys Val met had been jerks. Over drinks Val had told her she was lucky to have someone who was both fuckable and nice to go home to.

Lisa had told her she planned to wake me up when she got home, and Val started asking her what she planned to do to me. This had turned into a conversation about their sexual preferences and experiences.

While we were talking I had turned on to my side and started to caress Lisa in all the ways she liked. We had been together a few years at this point and so I knew every inch of her, and exactly where and how to touch her to turn her on. I had her soft little breast in my hand, gently squeezing and circling her puffy nipple with my thumb. She spread her legs for me so I could gently stroke her labia as she continued the conversation.

Lisa was quickly... continue reading

This is a pretty long story with a lot of background. If you wanna skip to the good part, look for the ----- although I think all of it could be the good part.

My freshman year of college, three buddies and I made the pilgrimage to Panama City Beach for a week of debauchery. The beachside hotel we stayed at was in the middle of a long string of hotels where college kids would party together, sharing drinks and drugs, and trying to fuck anything that moved. We were no different, stocking our hotel room with weed we had brought and cheap drinks we got from the liquor store that never blinked at our ridiculous fake IDs.

The first day, we drank and smoked in the sun all day, enjoying the salty gulf air, laughing at our friends stuck back in the Midwest cold. We had made plans to meet up with some new friends that night at a bar about a mile away and by the time we stumbled into the Uber, we were absolutely toast. When we stepped out of the Uber, we were welcomed with an open-air tik... continue reading

My girlfriend, Lisa, had a close friend Val, who had had a string of short relationships and she was really down about it. The latest breakup really pissed her off and Lisa decided to take her out with a couple of their other friends for a girl's night to help her blow off some steam and maybe find a random hookup.

I had to hold my jaw up when Val showed up at our place in a tight little blue mini dress. We always had great flirtatious banter but it never seemed serious as I was very happy with Lisa and Val always had multiple guys chasing after her. She had to know how sexy I thought she was by some of the looks I gave her though.

Both her and Lisa were about 5'2", but complete contrasts other than that. Lisa is slim, dark haired and dark eyed, with an amazing heart shaped bum and perky b-cups. Val has light blonde hair with striking blue eyes, curvy hips and full d-cup breasts. The pair of them together were sure to draw some eyeballs in the local clubs.

I told them how fantastic... continue reading

My old roommate, John, had been out shopping, leaving me alone in the apartment. I had decided to indulge in my favorite pastime, watching erotic videos and pleasuring myself.

Just as one of the performers on screen began to pleasure her partner, I heard the telltale sound of the front door opening.

**I froze.**

My fingers still buried deep inside of me as I turned to see John standing in the doorway.

Our gazes met, and I couldn't help but feel a rush of embarrassment and arousal at being caught in such a vulnerable state. We had known each other for years, since high school, and while we were close, we had never been romantically involved.

As the silence stretched between us, I scrambled to cover myself with a nearby blanket. John simply stood there, one eyebrow raised in amusement as I stuttered and stammered, trying to come up with an explanation.

"Save it," he said finally, his eyes sparkling with humor as he placed his shopping bags on the kitchen counter. "Don't mind me, I'... continue reading

Hello, my name is Ivy and I love unique challenges. Here's one that happened just a few years ago.

I was a true submissive, with a deep craving for oral pleasure. Giving blowjobs was my absolute favorite thing to do, and even when I was alone, I often had a toy in my mouth as I pleasured myself. Over the years, I had become quite skilled in this particular art.

One night, I went out with some friends to a local bar. We were all a bit tipsy and as always, our conversations turned to a more risqué nature. **One of the guys in our group, a friend of a friend, claimed he had never had an orgasm from oral sex.** I found this hard to believe, given that he was in his late twenties, but I made a mental note of it all the same.

The next day, I added him on ig and we started chatting online a bit... Eventually, I asked him if it was true that he had never had an orgasm from oral sex.

*Like, really?*

He confirmed that it was. I relished a good challenge and this one seem... continue reading

She was really, really attractive.

We had discussed opening our relationship before. But the truth is that neither of us really wanted the other to go "looking around." We deeply loved each together and were committed to one another. We had been dating since high school, for instance. He was my first, and my only one, and same for him.

But that woman was simply gorgeous. I had had that kind of fantasy before. To watch your partner have sex with someone else. Be a third party. Just... observe. Watch him have some fun, watch him do with her what he only did with you.

It was all those feeling, I suppose. To be there and watch it happen. Live, under your eyes. It was terribly, terribly arousing.

And if Josh had one flaw - and he didn't have many - it was that he was not into domination at all. Sometimes, I fantasized about it. A coworker from work, with big shoulders and big hands, pinning me down, making me do... stuff. I don't even know how to describe it. I d... continue reading

Last summer one of my(f) male friends (lets call him Tom) and I did a little trip round Scotland together and decided to go skinny dipping at a secluded loch. At this point we were just friends and had never hooked up before, but there had always been a lot of sexual tension between us and I think we both were hoping this trip could lead to more.

Tom was more worried about the cold water but I just went straight for it, walking towards the loch, pulling off my clothing as I went. From where Tom stood still hesitating he would have seen the pale skin of my back revealed as I peeled off my top and let it drop to the peppled beach. Next, right at the waters edge, I let my pants drop, exposing my ass to him. I can’t deny I got a thrill knowing he was seeing me naked and thinking his cock might be starting to twitch inside his jeans at the show I was giving him.

Looking over my shoulder I glanced back to him. “You joining me then?”

He didn’t need telling twice. In a mom... continue reading