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At this point in my life I lived in a house with 4 people, me, another guy, and two girls. Just before we’d moved in I’d been having a friends with benefits situation with one of the girls that got really messy and almost caused us to not go ahead with the house (and leave us with far too little time to get somewhere). Because of this there was a bit of a rule that everyone would just stay friends and not start fucking. I went along with it because I really needed somewhere to live, but it just made the idea of it so much hotter.

The other girl I lived with was called Lucy. I’d known Lucy a few years and had always thought she was incredibly hot but nothing had ever happened. She was a little less petit than the kind I normally go for, with a slightly stockier build with a larger chest and ass to match. She had an extremely pretty face. Her Spanish father and Greek mother had given her dark hair, gorgeous brown eyes, and a very cute accent to match.

I was coming in one Sunday morning... continue reading

Have been hanging onto this one for a while!

This story begins a little over 2 years ago while I was living with my friend Vina. We had developed a routine of testing our affinity towards alcoholism between 8pm - 3am, and this night was no different (good ole pandemic!). Despite being several drinks in, I had begun to develop a "respectable" tolerance, and I felt the night was just getting started, or so I told myself as I cracked another Truly and slammed it with the intent to move closer to a state of actual drunkenness.

My friend Vina has always wanted to fuck me but, due to my sexual proclivities, never even got close (poor girl). Even so, she wasn't one to miss an opportunity to watch me engage in anything remotely sexual and admire my body, especially with my clothes off. Despite not having any intent to do anything with her, I'd be lying if I said I didn't enjoy teasing the shit out of her, and now that I was more than a few drinks in, I found myself removing my clothes and pr... continue reading

I found a post here a few days ago by a woman who dressed up “classy but slutty” for a blind date. (The post is deleted now.) I sent it to my girlfriend because we share stuff like that and her response was, “okay, I’m going shopping 🥵”

Flash forward to last night, our Friday night date. We’re meeting at a fancy French restaurant (Raspoutine, in Miami) to celebrate my raise. I’m a little early, I have a seat in our booth. A few minutes later she strolls in, totally dolled up—hair done, makeup perfect—and wearing a ridiculously hot outfit. It’s a tight, jet-black (matches her hair) dress with “cutouts” for her boobs and a piece stretched across her front to hold them in and (barely) cover her nipples. She’s a busty girl (Turkish/Latina mix), so large amounts of tittage are exposed. It’s sexy as hell. It felt like the entire restaurant was watching her walk up to our booth and kiss me. It was an amazing feeling. Then, she leaned in and whispered in my ear to tell me she’s not wearing a... continue reading

“What do you think about school girl outfits?” I text him.

I look at white pleated skirt, plaid top, and white socks stacked on my bed. Almost like I’m getting ready for my first day of school tomorrow or something. Hmm. Maybe I took it too far with the socks.

“Conflicted haha. They’ve been made hot but in the end we’re fetishizing young girls..” he answers.

I roll my eyes and respond “Don’t think about it so much 😉”

The next day he texts me, “So what was this school girl outfit thing about…”

Knew it. I just send him a [picture](https://imgur.com/a/YMui7rq) of me wearing it.

“Fuck.”

And then: “I need to fuck you in that.”

We’re supposed to go out for drinks the coming Sunday. Our relationship is mainly sex, but we always go out for a meal or drinks beforehand. It’s kind of like forced foreplay, makes us slow down and sit with each other for a couple hours before tearing our clothes off.

I smooth the skirt over my hips. I turn in the mirror, the pleats swell around and over my... continue reading

This is the origin story of how I met my on again off again hook up Ashley. We first actually met when I was married and had a threesome with my wife and I. I did write this story last year when I was still with Ashley but deleted it when we ended things. I'm writing now as a form of catharsis so if you recognize some of the story please don't shoot me.

If you want to just skip to the XXX parts and action go to where the ******* line is.

As I said in my last story, I'm a physician. Ashley was a nurse that worked with me and NO I had never ever messed with anyone at work before despite what Grey's anatomy would have you believe.

I remember the first time I saw her. The new nurse. Ashley. She had emailed ahead saying she was starting but I did not know any details about her. But I remember the first time I saw her like it was yesterday. Our office has several pod areas that are open concept. And I remember the manager walking her around the corner and immediately thinking "oh no, th... continue reading

Sorry for the length. But this was wild.

I'm going to get into a lot of trouble for what happened yesterday, I'm actually really nervous about it. So nervous I haven't told my owner yet, but I'll tell all of you for now.

Yesterday my owner and I went to what was essentially a sex party. He was invited by one of his associates in the lifestyle and since we've never done anything like that together before, he agreed. He thought it would be fun. I was nervous, but very very excited. I wore a cute little sundress, no underwear at all, and my collar. I did't really know what to expect, but I was eager to find out.

My owner has been to things like this in the past and told me that it was going to be intense, but he expects me to follow his orders and the rules. For ease of simplicity the rules are basically I'm not allowed to fuck unless he tells me otherwise lol. Which I was fine with.

The party was at someone's summer house. It was a private area, surrounded by trees and no other hous... continue reading

My hand found purchase around Maisie’s throat, my thumb sliding, slicked by shower water, along the pounding artery that attested to her excitement. As I tightened my grip, the smile on her freckled face faltered, her top lip curling in a way I was starting to recognize as the mid-point between pleasure and pain.

“Be careful,” she whispered. Her hands found my chest, nails scratching me. “Scotland’s a haunted land. Us Scottish girls turn into ghosts like that.” She found the wherewithal to snap her fingers, though the shower around us deadened the sound. “If you go too far, I will fucking haunt your arse.”

My grip must have slackened at that point because she grinned and added: “But that don’t mean you should go easy on me either.” That earned her a kiss.

Let’s back up, shall we? How was it that I, a relatively unassuming college professor, rapidly and unapologetically approaching middle age, the kind of woke feminist SJW white knight cultural Marxist CRT-pushing h... continue reading

There is a huge benefit to having a roommate majoring in film studies especially when she’s your best (female) friend: access to great cameras and equipment. Ever since Steven and I started hooking up, and more so after I started writing about it, I’ve been curious as to what we look like. With her visiting, I could make use of her skills and equipment.

It’s our last weekend at home before returning to college. My family is gone to move my sister to into her freshman dorm across the state. Cassidy, my roommate, had planned to spend the last few days with her boyfriend but caught him cheating and asked to hang out with us instead of driving all the way home.

Cass is, in her words, a bit chubby. Not fat by any means, but a wee bit of stomach complimented by an adorable round face and big green eyes. She exercises but it’s just her build. She weighs only 20 lbs more than me, with perky C-cups.

She was really excited to help us out and took to setting up her equipment in the guest ro... continue reading

I have been with my wife since we were kids. So I'm very close to her family. She has 2 younger sisters, and they talk all the time. About everything, I mean like everything. One night they were out drinking together and when I picked her up from the bar she was telling me how her sister's husband just got into bondage and they spent they tax returns on a crap ton of specialized toys... So yeah they were super open about that kinda stuff.

While we weren't into bondage, my wife is not without her kinks. She gets off on fooling around in dangerous situation. Like sex in public places and stuff. She loves the thrill of maybe being caught.

Well one day her sister calls up on a video call and she said she had to run to the bathroom and asks if I could grab it. So I'm talking to the sister while we wait for her, when my wife come out of the bathroom signaling that I shouldn't say anything. She walks over to the chair in front of me and lifts her sundress to show me she isn't wearing... continue reading

A quick little post here!

I finally had the house all to myself for the first time since having my baby. I draw myself a bubble bath, breast pump and put on a little bath robe. It’s an incredibly hot day and it’s a million degrees inside so I grab my womanizer and head outside. It’s sunny but I can feel the wind in all the right places. My yard is fairly isolated, there is only one house with a view from their second floor. It’s the middle of the day in the middle of the week and there is no car in the driveway, I am all by myself for sure.

I lay down in my lounge chair, spread my legs and gently tease myself with the edge of my toy. I haven’t cum in over a month, I am soaking wet already. I slowly put it in and start it on the lowest level. It doesn’t take long before I am moaning harder and harder, but I am holding my orgasm in… I look down and my breast are leaking, it usually annoys the shit out of me, but at that point I dont care. I open up my robe exposing my massive milky fil... continue reading

The following morning I wake up and get out of bed to try and get my day started. I lean over and kiss Tori, tell her how amazing last night was and ask if she wants any coffee. She grumbles a yes and request some excedrin as well. I throw on some sweats and tshirt and head to the kitchen. I return with some coffee and meds for Tori. she thanks me and ask if Diana is up. I say I had not heard from her yet. Tori tells me to go check on her and take her some coffee. As I am walking out, Tori says, “make sure you get her whatever she needs.” I don't think much of this comment assuming she means coffee, water, meds etc.

I make another cup of coffee and head downstairs to check on Diana. The bedroom door is open as I approach and I pop my head in and see that Diana is still asleep. I lightly knock on the open door to announce I’m there and tell her I brought her some coffee. She wakes up and in a sexy sleepy voice says “Heyyy…” I approach the bedside table and set the coffee down. She sits... continue reading

It happened on a flight. You know how as you you are walking down the aisle you hope you’ll be seated next to a super attractive man or woman? Well I’ve been lucky enough to have that happen on 3 of my last 5 flights and this was one of those times.

We were on our first of two international flights back home. We nearly missed it because of issues with airline ticketing so we were that family running to the gate as the door was closing. As I’m boarding, I see that I have been upgraded and am sitting 15 rows up from my husband and kids. Normally I may have tried to change seats on the plane, but I feel like Air France is not an airline you fuck around with; I take the upgraded seat.

It’s hot AF outside so I’m just wearing a little tank (no bra) and very short shorts, dressed much more casually than how I usually do when traveling. I find my seat and it’s a middle one (grrr), but then I look at who is at the window and my mood instantly changes. It’s a very, very attractive French man... continue reading

When I was in Uni, I ended up dating an American girl I had met through a 3way with her friend…not the friend from this story and a tale for another day.

Brigitte lived and went to Uni in a different city from me. About 2 or so hours away by train and we would alternate each weekend at each other’s place.

When we met, she spent a bit more time up in my place and after a couple of weeks I was invited down to hers and to meet all her friends who I’d heard so much about. In particular I had heard loads about her hot Bulgarian housemate Ina who she described as tanned, long legs, long dark hair, huge eyes and a direct quote, the best tits she’s ever seen.

First night down there I got to meet all her friends and one things for sure, Ina was everything she had described and more. She was incredibly hot, and so so flirty with a dirty mind. The type of girl when she walked into a room, every guy noticed.

First night down we all went out partied hard, had a lot of fun. Day 2, the inevi... continue reading

After Anna and I fucked at her parents cottage things were a little touch and go between us.

We texted a few days after and I told her while I had no romantic feelings toward her and she told me while it was confusing for her since she'd never considered herself attracted to women, she had been thinking about it a lot and wanted to fool around some more.

I sent her some audio of me vibing my clit while thinking about us fucking and she sent me a pic of her cock, red and hard. I had asked her to come over the next evening and then she just didn't show up. I was dissappointed because since then I've felt like a cat in heat, masturbating like crazy.

I didn't hear from her all night, and the next day she told me this was a little hard for her because the way she's been thinking about me and the things she wanted to do caused her some dysphoria. She said since the last time I just rode her while she laid there, a lot of her fantasies about me involved dominating me, like fucking... continue reading

I was playing yugioh with one of my friends on discord yesterday. I made a joke about how guys sometimes jerk off to girls while they facetime them and then asked him if he was. He obviously said no. Then I asked him if he had ever masturbated to me before, which he was surprisingly honest about, telling me that he had in fact jerked off to me before. I returned the honesty and told him I wanted to watch him jerk off and next thing I know his camera is on and he is moaning my name while stroking his cock. I encouraged him and gave him joi until he came for me. I hadn't seen or spoken to him for almost a year prior to this and we had never shared any kind of sexual experience before this. After he came, he thanked me, and said he always knew I was a good little whore. I was really horny while watching him but hearing him say that sent me over the edge. If today thinking about it is making me hot.

Hope you enjoyed my story lol... continue reading

I've always loved anal - not just loved it, but CRAVED it, and anyone who has spent enough time around me is well aware of this fact, including my roommate's brother, Sam.

The three of us (Lisa, her brother Sam, and myself) were living together at the time (I'm 21 now), and there had always been a ton of sexual tension between her brother and myself, but he was the kind of guy who really struggled to make a move on any girl he found attractive, despite the fact I made it painfully obvious that, if he wanted, all he really had to do was ask.

On this particular day, I was lounging around in my underwear and a tank top with no bra, making some food in our kitchen, when I noticed him staring at me from his bedroom doorway. I don't think he had been there long, and as soon as I glanced in his direction he turned away, closed his door, and started blasting music. I knew him well enough to make the safe assumption that this meant he was going to jerk off, as this seemed to be his go-to rout... continue reading

Once upon a time I met a girl on a dating app. Tale as old as time, right? I was smitten right from the get-go and also incredibly surprised when she matched with me. My surprise turned to confusion when she agreed to grab drinks.

I’m not selling myself short – these stories wouldn’t happen if I didn’t have some level of confidence – but Carly was, to put it bluntly, out of my league. Blonde, blue-eyed, with a killer rack and an amazing smile that lit up the room. She had a thing for sundresses and sneakers and red lipsticks. S*he liked puns.*

We went on two dates and made out just a little bit before she called it off, saying that she didn’t feel a spark.

*It wasn’t meant to be, I thought.*

Until a few months later, she texted me. At midnight.

“I think there might be a reason why I’m still thinking about you,” her text read. By this point I just wanted to swing for the fences. “Want me to come over now and we’ll talk about it?”

She replied with her address. At midnight. I raced... continue reading

This happened pre pandemic, I was travelling solo and went out with a group of other travellers that had been on a kayak tour with me. I got friendly with two girls, Lea & Olivia, who were best friends. Lea was a tall dark haired girl, and Olivia a shorter blonde, both rather attractive and had fit bodies (they did college track running together).

We danced into the evening which was fun but the bar died down so we left, still really tipsy and it was early. They invited me to go back to there apartment and swim (it was hot summer evening weather) so of course I joined. At this point I was there to have fun and had no expectations.

We get back and go change into our bikinis. They appear back, Lea in a nice red set, and Olivia in a tiny black set. They looked sexy. After some swimming we ended up back in their apartment drinking some more until we were really quite drunk.

I think they had liquid courage and started asking more about sex (they already knew I was not straight). They... continue reading

I had this friend in college who I am 99% certain was/is a sociopath. Now, do I know this for sure? Fuck no. I’m not a therapist. However, I grew up with a sociopath and I can see the signs pretty early. They’re actually quite fascinating to watch and he was super, super smart.

I suppose it should be worth noting why I never fucked this dude: I had absolutely no desire. He was sexy as hell, but he scared me and treated women like play things.

He hit on me once. I was visiting my boyfriend at his frat house. After my boyfriend passed out drunk I ended up hanging out with sociopath dude in their common area.

“You know why you’re sexy V?” He asked me.

I raised an eyebrow without looking up from my books. “Enlighten me.”

“It’s the fact that you’re hot enough to be a housewife but you’re still going to law school. It’s sexy.”

“I feel like there’s some kind of misogyny baked in there.”

“Sorry. I’m drunk a d distracted. It’s hard because I want to fuck you so bad.”

“I’m dating... continue reading

I'm definitely going to be punished for this one, but I can't really help myself! It's my boyfriend's fault anyway! Lol

Anyway, I went away for an extended weekend with some friends, to a house we rented out on the beach. Lots of drinking, lots of partying, lots of fun. My boyfriend was unable to join us, last minute, unfortunately. He still wanted me to go and have fun though, but he did tell me I wasn't allowed to wear a bra or panties at all the entire weekend.

Normally not a big deal, most of my friends are used to me occasionally not wearing a bra. But it wasn't just my friends this weekend. There were some people there I didn't really know too well, and as soon as I showed up in my cute little sundress, I noticed two of the guys I didn't know checking me out. It was really obvious I wasn't wearing a bra lol.

The weekend went on. We hung out at the beach, had a fire pit, a BBQ, even invited some people we met at the beach to come over and hang out. It was fun, but honestly I wa... continue reading