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Unknowingly to him at the time, my husband's photo folder on his phone syncs to our family computer. One day I was working at the computer and was notified to his screenshot folder updating. I clicked on it, and to my surprise were several screenshots from my best friends IG page. Bikini photos, tight clothes, cleavage etc.

Now I'm the first to admit, she is really hot (similar height to me, 5ft2" but with bigger boobs and a better bum due her to working out. I'm 100% hetero but I can appreciate her!) and the thought of him checking her out turned me on a little.

I kept it to myself for months but whenever we went to her and her husbands place, I always got a little kick out of watching him chat to her. His mannerisms were different, it was so obvious he was into her!

Then one night we were in bed kissing, both getting turned on and I mentioned it to him. He got really embarrassed and apologised to me. I pretended to be mad at first, then I played along. He told me he finds her hot... continue reading

This is one of my favorite memories.

My girlfriend Leah and I went on a one day trip to see a band in Cleveland with our friends Josh and Katie. We split a hotel room to keep it affordable, and had a really great time. The show ended around 11, so we wandered and had some drinks. Nothing too wild as we knew we had a 4 hour drive in the morning.

My girlfriend loves to “blow me to sleep” she calls it her goodnight kisses. We typically have sex in the mornings, and almost every single night she generously deepthroats me into a sleepy oblivion. Some nights she will just lay her head in my lap and casually suck my dick for what seems like hours. We’ve fallen asleep several times with my cock in her mouth.

I have a mouth obsessed soon-to-be fiancé who is generous and addicted to sucking me on a nightly. She legitimately insists I do not return the notion, either. It’s a one way street for her, and I love it (of course)

After the drinks we all piled into our hotel and Leah and I were ma... continue reading

Gotta use the throwaway for this! (First post so im sorry if this isnt great!)

My brother in laws cousin often joins our family Christmas activities, which is great, the more the merrier and all.

I always have a great conversation with Alex (let's call him Alex) whenever I see him. He is pretty quiet, funny, but definitely not particularly forward. I think he is gorgeous as well, but I have always been in a relationship and I know that he is quite religious, so it's never gone past a cheeky joke etc. Til' last night.

This is my first Christmas single in almost a decade. I'm doing okay but it's hit a little harder over the Holidays. Last night I spent Christmas with my sister, brother in law and both sides of their family. Alex was there, besides the younger kids/teens we are the only single ones. So my sister ensured we were sitting together which was great. We chatted almost the whole day, I don't think until after dessert I noticed a button on my dress had come open (I am pretty... continue reading

I was hanging out with some work friends a couple of weeks ago and one of our old coworkers who I have always had a crush on showed up. We used to flirt but nothing ever happened because at the time my marriage was closed. Normally he was kind of shy but this night he had a few drinks and we started getting a little grindy on the dance floor. A couple of my coworkers noticed and I didn't want to cause a stir of work gossip (they don't know my marriage is open now) so I told him I had to go but that we should swap numbers. He had left his phone in the car so he gave me his number and I went home.

As I was lying in bed I sent him a text letting him know that I was having trouble sleeping because I couldn't stop thinking about him rubbing up against me and that I wished he was there. He responded quickly and after some back and forth dirty talk I sent him a picture showing him how wet he was making me. He sent me a video of him stroking his cock and I remember being surprised that his st... continue reading

My wife and I went to Jamaica for our wedding anniversary.

We stayed at an all inclusive resort in Negril, so was a long ride from the airport.

When we arrived at the resort, we we’re greeted, given a glass of champagne and told someone would take us to our unit.

Soon someone came and directed us to follow to our ocean view cottage.

The resort was beautiful, many activities, great food , drinks and entertainment.

On out second day the concierge asked if we scheduled our couples massage yet ?

We said we didn’t know anything about the massage.

She said that it was part of our anniversary package we booked.

So she set us up for our massage the next days.

The building that housed the massage studio was down a path through the beautiful foliage.

When we found the building, a sign on the door said if no one was there, take a seat, enjoy the scenery and someone would be there shortly.

It was very quiet, and the foliage was thick, but beautiful.

We heard voices coming down the p... continue reading

I am… not great with my feelings. I have a tendency to implode and suffer in silence. Meanwhile, my fucking husband is the most well-adjusted and emotionally stable person I know.

It’s very annoying.

The hardest part of our marriage, is admittedly my inability to talk about feelings. At first I got away with it, but he has a habit of forcing me into healthy routines that require examining my emotions.

*Fucking asshole, right?*

My husband fucking LOVES Christmas. He’s obsessed with the holiday and loves all things festive. The man fucking likes caroling like a psychopath.

I don’t hate Christmas, but I don’t really get it. I didn’t celebrate when I was a kid and I feel like an alien when everyone talks about traditions. I get the basic stuff, but I don’t have warm memories others associate with it.

*Ironically, my husband is Jewish. I am not.*

For Christmas, he stuffed a stocking with the most thoughtful Viola-like presents in the world. I stuffed his with lingerie. He made... continue reading

The next morning after our fun in the car, he almost immediately messaged me asking if I was serious about a follow up with a condom. Seriously, it was 7:42 in the morning. It was cute and adorable, and I told him that I was. I wanted to be his little Christmas present this year. One that he’ll always remember. He confessed he was still a virgin, and wanted to know if that was okay. Again, cute and adorable. I told him it was, and that since I had my tubes tied years ago that if he will go to the student clinic on campus and get an STD test, we can forgo the condoms. (Ladies, if you are reading this, don’t trust everyone that says they are ‘virgins’ or are ‘clean.’ Better to be safe than sorry!)

I pulled out all the stops for this. The mercantile we work at is in the downtown portion of our city, and there’s a pretty nice hotel a couple blocks down. Rented a room for the two of us, got freshly waxed all over, made dinner reservations, and picked out a little lingerie for him to enjo... continue reading

I recently found myself at a wedding where I knew few people. It wasn't somewhere I was thrilled to be; just one of those events you need to attend. Nonetheless, I found a seat at the ceremony, nowhere near the front, but not quite in the back. As more people filed in, a group of what I can only describe as "finance bros" surrounded me - a few on my right, more in front. I've dealt with their type often enough and made pleasantries until the ceremony started. And I think they had a comment about every bridesmaid - "looks like a milf", "wonder if she's single", and "great tits on her". They were right, one in particular had great tits, and the snug bridesmaid dresses did well to attenuate them, which just a hint of cleavage to make a man's mind wander.

Fast forward to cocktail hour, and I find myself next to "great tits". I tell her she looks great, and we chat about the bride and groom. Maybe it was the alcohol flowing, but I mention to her that the finance bros had comments o... continue reading

This happened my sophomore year in college.

It had been a month and a half since I saw Mr Jacobs. The last time I saw him he was licking my pussy and I sent him home with my panties, stuffing them in his pants as he walked out the door with my roommate. The new semester was starting and I was wondering what he had been thinking about for the past 6 weeks. Did he try to forget about me or was he jerking off with my panties every night?

I got to the dorm and my roommate and her parents were already there getting stuff set up. My roommate jumped up and gave me a big hug and I pleasantly waved at her parents.

“Hi Mr and Mrs Jacobs, good to see you, hope you had a great holiday and got some great gifts.” They both waved back and Mrs Jacobs told me what a wonderful holiday they had had. “Hi Katie” Mr Jacobs said, and he blushed and turned away.

I proceeded to starting setting up my side of the room. I wore a jean skirt that day, hoping I would have a chance to tease Mr Jacobs. I didn’t w... continue reading

*Readers note: This happened in September of this year but there has been an update since then which I also included below.*

Occasionally I will send nudes to one of my girlfriends so I can get a second opinion on poses, outfits, etc. She used to be a model and has a really good eye. Last night she told me that a few weeks ago she had dropped by the house unexpectedly in the middle of the day and caught her husband jerking off to my pictures. He had seen them on her phone one day and then secretly sent them to himself. When she told me this detail I wasn't really bothered (kind of flattered actually) but I kept that to myself.

They got in a huge fight. After a week things mostly went back to normal except she couldn't get the image of him stroking his cock to me out of her head. Then a funny thing happened, she started to get turned on by it. She was touching herself and reliving the moment. She started imagining him fucking me while she watched. The next day she handed him a picture... continue reading

I have been seeing this woman for about a year now and it has been going, frankly, amazing. I don't have the best track record when it comes to romantic relationships, and this girl is the far-and-away the best yet, so I have been laser-focused on not fucking things up. This is a bit long so I'll spoil it now, might be amazing, might've fucked it up.

Her name is Rebecca, she's smarter than me (got her PhD), great in bed, to my friends I'd describe her as gorgeous, for just giving you an image here, honestly think 'gram model. Long legs with the perfect ass, she's in great shape which motivates me to be in great shape (or work back towards it at least). Perfect handful breasts, a body type any dress looks good on. And even before House of the Dragon she was rocking the Targaryen hair.

Don't want to get too into what we each do but we live in NYC, early thirties, we're both doing pretty well. In that magical stage of the relationship where we both have our own apartments but rarely s... continue reading

So me, my bf, and one of my best friends ended up drinking a bunch of wine at my place the other night. And we ended up tipsy and horny and somehow before i knew it we were both sucking my bfs cock and making out with it in our mouth. It was so hot and we both got horny as fuck and I knew I was gonna get to watch him fuck my best friend.

I ended up laying on top of her making out with her while he traded off back and forth between our pussies. It was hot as fuck she would rub my clit while he fucked me and I would touch hers while he fucked her.

When I could feel that he was about to cum i pulled his cock out of me and shoved it into my friend and jerked his cum into her pussy it was so hot. Right after I felt a surge of jealousy tho and I dont usually eat pussy but I felt the need to lick his cum out of her so I did. I kept licking her until she was cumming in my mouth and at some point my bf started fucking me again from behind. It was all good tho cause he came in me t... continue reading

It was Spring Break and we had rented a beach house with a group of 12 friends. There was only a couple of bedrooms but one of the rooms was huge and slept 8 people. It had multiple bunk beds and two queen beds. My boyfriend and I got one of the queen beds. One of the nights we had a huge bonfire on the beach. Everyone seemed to be really occupied and drunk so we figured it would be a good time to sneak back to the house and fuck. When we got to the room we realized that someone was in the room passed out drunk. They didn't seem like they were waking up anytime soon so we killed the lights and started making out.

After some fingering, kissing, and dick sucking I straddled him and slid him all the way in. At one point the sleeping drunk friend started to stir so we tried to keep it down a bit. My boyfriend put his hand over my mouth a few times to muffle my moans. We started to hear drunk voices in the living room but we were both really close to cumming and I assumed that they w... continue reading

My inner feminist is screaming with rage, but I managed to lock her away... for now. Seriously tho, the moment I discovered my sexuality was the moment I discovered how much I love cum. And how much I love guys to cum. All the porn I consume (if any) is single guys jerking off. Sometimes even two guys at once (and yeah I know that they probably wouldn't be interested in me). The more guys, the more dicks, the more cum, the happier I am. It's that simple.

And even during sex with a partner, it's all I am focusing on. I just want him to cum. Because of me. To see him helpless, whimpering sweet things like "Fuck", "Shit", "Babe, I'm gonna cum", "You're making me cum", "I can't hold it in any longer" is the biggest compliment to me. His orgasm my accomplishment. His leftovers in my pussy my trophy. Just thinking about it makes me wet already.

Maybe it's kind of a power play. Although I am usually more of a sub, I discovered that taking care of a guy in this way makes me feel powerful. H... continue reading

Last night I saw my neighbor peeking into my window again after I got out of the shower. I knew he was there, so I decided to give him an extra show. I teasingly bent over and accidentally "dropped" my panties, giving him a full view of my bare body. I could feel his eyes on me and for a moment, I allowed myself to bask in the pleasure of being watched. I could feel my cheeks getting flushed and my heart racing as I slowly stood back up and put my panties back on. It was a naughty moment, but one that I definitely enjoyed.

I honestly think next time I'm going to have to find a way to give him a full show. I wanted to tonight, but I kind of chickened out. How should I get his attention tomorrow and start to touch myself in a way that seems natural?... continue reading

I was at a block party, enjoying the music and company when I noticed an older guy I hadn't met before that was really attractive, think a classic silver fox type. But he was fit, I could tell he had been taking care of his body for a long time. I'd never seen him before, but he had an air of confidence and mystery that was impossible to resist. We made eye contact and I felt a spark; I knew I wanted to get to know him better. We exchanged numbers and I felt a thrill of anticipation as I walked away. A week later, I decided to take a chance and I called him. We made plans to meet and I felt a thrill of excitement as I got ready. I knew there was something special about him and I was eager to explore it. When he arrived, I felt a wave of desire wash over me. We had dinner, drank some red wine & talked for a while and things started to get more intimate. We were talking about sexual history and getting closer to each other as we talked, then he leaned in to kiss me. That kiss was lik... continue reading

This is kind of a long story, and I've never told anyone about this.

I was single, 22 years old and on an online dating site for people looking to cheat on their spouses and met a beautiful, older 43-year-old married woman. She said she was on the site because her husband rarely wanted sex with her anymore and never gave her oral sex, which she really craved. She said it had been almost 20 years since he had gone down on her.

Our relationship lasted about 5-6 months and was strictly sexual. She said from the start that she had no intentions of leaving her husband. Even though he didn't meet her sexual needs, she still loved him and didn't intend to change her life with him. During our time together, she did mention having two adult children close to my age, and it was kind of weird for her at first having sex with someone young enough to be her own son. She never gave any details about her kids, and I never asked since it didn't really matter since we were never going to be anything... continue reading

*When reading this, keep in mind I’ve been to therapy and I’m a far better person now.*

People always want to psychoanalyze why I’ve fucked more men than women if I truly have no preference. The answer is pretty simple: men are very easy to use for sex and I’m a sex addict.

I’ve had a lot of struggles in this life, but getting a man to sleep with me wasn’t one of them. My old roommate said I was born with a “different gene” that made it possible for me to seduce just about anyone.

When I was single I had seduction down to a damn art.

How did I do it? It’s actually pretty easy. Bring up sex gradually and wait for a reciprocal response. Being blonde and cute also helped.

Rejection was rare for me.

When I was younger I took advantage of this. I loved bringing powerful men to knees in a literal sense. It became a hobby that was not unlike a kink. I would hit on people for the hell of it, and fuck with men constantly. Sometimes I would seduce people and get them to to edge and th... continue reading

This happened about 10 years ago, but another sexy redditor's story reminded me of it and I thought you might enjoy.

It was a Friday night and I'd met up with an old college friend who had had been living in the same city I recently moved to.

She was a really cool girl who was stunningly gorgeous but we were strictly platonic. (Once at a college party she'd drank too much and I was taking care of her, stroking her hair. She looked up and said, earnestly, 'OP, I love you, but we will never fuck.' It was such an absurd ill-timed comment that it cracked us both up and became a running gag.)

Anyway, we're out at a bar that always had a mix of college kids, townies, and middle aged folks who are still trying to hang. It's a fun group.

I'm out dancing with her and her girlfriends, generally making a fool of myself when this older woman - late 40s, if I had to guess - comes over and says something to the effect of, "you're cute but with all these hot girls... don't suppose you wanna danc... continue reading

First a bit about me: I’m 19, 5ft 2 with long curly brown hair and a fairly curvy figure, I’m proud to say my ass is my best feature. At the time I was in my second year of uni in the UK.

I spent a good couple of months at uni in my second year thinking I might be a lesbian (cliché I know lol). I had been with my share of guys in my first year and I found the experience okay, even good at time but just a bit uncomfortable and sometimes painful. I guess I got unlucky as the few guys were all “blessed” with fairly big dicks. I know we are all meant to believe bigger makes better but for me its just not fun, I don’t like feeling dread when a guy takes his clothes off.

After this couple of months of only being with girls I started to miss being with guys, obviously looking back I’m bi but I was a bit rigid in my thinking I guess. So I messaged a guy I’d been approached by a few times in my English seminars. He wasn’t flirty as such just clearly attentive and seemed to have so... continue reading