I sat back on my couch the other day and saw that I had a text out of the blue from an old college hookup, Tasha.

It read: “I was just thinking, you have a glorious penis,” and immediately I was hard as a rock.

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I met Tasha in the college gym about ten years ago, helping her up after she accidentally triggered the emergency stop on her treadmill at the gym, lurched forward, and fell over. Fortunately, only her ego was harmed, and she seemed grateful for the hand.

“I’m Tasha,” she said, “And I promise this never happens.”

“I’m Marc,” I said, then grinned and took a calculated risk, “And I don’t know… it seems like a good way to meet a guy.”

She laughed, I was in, and we both proceeded to cut our running short and grab smoothies at the cafe next door.

Tasha was… fit. At 6’2”, she was nearly as tall as I was, and she boasted a tight ass and some perky, probably B-cups. You could tell this was a woman who took fitness seriously, and found out later that she was actually on the... continue reading

So my girlfriend and I just got back from a trip with her family. It was crazy! For weeks before, we were hyping it up. Her sisters gave us our own room, and we were already planning how much we were going to fuck — bed, sofa, chair — the whole deal. No need to hold back, no need to stay quiet.

Then, a few days before the trip, plans changed. Some younger family members decided to tag along. Suddenly, instead of having the room to ourselves, we had company. At first it was a huge letdown — all those fantasies we’d built up felt like they’d been taken away. But I told her, “we always find a way,” and sure enough, we did.

First night

When we checked in, it was the two of us plus them sharing the room. Luckily, they decided to head down to the lobby to catch up with the others. The second the door closed behind them, I looked at my girlfriend and she already had that smirk — we both knew. Clothes came off fast. I had her on the bed, me standing at the edge, fucking her hard in missionar... continue reading

TL; DR: Today, my yearly road trip has begun, and I have three cosplayers joining me. Zoe, Kristen, and Rebecca. The plan is to go across Canada and take some erotic pictures at some of my favourite spots, but first, we stopped in a quiet parking lot with a view and had our first in-person orgasms with each other, before going to McDonald's for brunch.

The planning is finally over, and today my yearly road trip & photoshoot vacay has begun. For context, every year I take a road trip across Canada with three "models" and do some erotic photoshoots with them in my favourite spots, but there's always some theme or improvational roleplay I have them do, cuz I got bored of doing just naked girls in the wild. The roleplay concept we're rolling with is three thieves cursed by a relic that filled them with insatiable amounts of lust. It's a silly-sounding concept, but like I'm working with what I got.

My models, well, they're actually cosplayers I met at a comic convention last yea... continue reading

I learned in my 20s that guys never forget the best blowjob they ever had. Proof of that is horny texts after the fact, comments years later and mid-sex dirty declarations, which I LOVE btw.

I tell this story with a smile. I really get off on giving good oral, so I thought I’d have fun with it. Everybody won in this story. Here’s how it unfolded.

In my mid-20s, I was hitting bars and clubs 2-3x a week. I was incredibly flirty. I’d meet people regularly – friends of friends, random hook ups, guys I’d studied or worked with, men from the gym.

A guy called Scott came home with me one night. I’d heard he had strong stamina from a friend who’d been there. I suggested leaving the bar early, and before I knew it, I was sucking his dick in front of my new mirror that was stationed behind my ass.

Key to victory: show off your best asset, whether it’s boobs or booty. They’ll cum quickly.

Spoiler alert: I made him cum within 3-4 minutes. My grip was firm and slobbering al... continue reading

my friend just got dumped, and we were at my place with a few others, getting drunk and joking around. his ex had told me and my other girlfriends his dick wasn’t even that big, and i, being a dumbass, accidentally humiliated him by spilling to his guy friends.

hiss face goes red, and i realize i fucked up, embarrassing him. i felt a little guilty after so i decided to make it up to him in a way that’d definitely cheer him up.

i pulled him aside to my bedroom to apologize, but words weren’t cutting it. i was buzzed, horny, and thought, fuck it, i’ll make him feel good. i pushed him onto the bed, unzipped his jeans, and pulled out his cock.**..thick, veiny, getting hard fast. AND HEY IT WASNT EVEN THAT SMAL**L! infact, it was a pretty big dick

i looked up, said, “wow its actually big. sorry for being a bitch,” and wrapped my lips around the tip, tasting his precum. he groaned, “fuck, anna,” as i sucked deeper, my tongue swirling the head, spit dripping down his shaft.... continue reading

I’d just gotten back from a BBQ, still in this flimsy floral sundress I love. It’s light, breezy, and just barely covers anything. My FWB was already at my place, scrolling through his phone on my couch when I walked in. He looked up, and his eyes, usually so chill, just ignited. He took me in, from my bare shoulders to where the fabric floated just above my knees. A slow smile spread across his face.

"Well, hello there," he murmured, his voice a low rumble. "That dress... it was made for trouble."

I felt a blush creep up my neck. "Is that so?" I tried to sound playful, but my heart was already starting to thump. He stood up, closing the distance between us, and laid his hands on my hips, pulling me close. I could feel the heat radiating off him.

"Yeah. It's screaming for me to just lift it up and get a taste," he whispered, his lips brushing my ear. The directness made my breath hitch. I mean, we've done it plenty of times, but there was something about the casualness of that desir... continue reading

With my best friend, we have a thread where we swap nudes and explicit videos. It’s our thing, a private game we’ve kept going for years.

One day, I had a twisted idea, a pussy photo contest. We’d vote, “like” our favorites, and eliminate the rest. Simple, just for fun, at least on the surface.

I gathered about twenty close ups from Reddit, scrolling late into the night to pick the best ones. And I don’t know why, but I had this crazy, perverse thought, slipping in a photo of my girlfriend among the others. Just one. Like a secret dare. Of course, he had no idea.

The moment I hit send, a rush of adrenaline hit me. This wasn’t just sharing porn anymore. It was crossing a line, mixing two worlds that should never touch. And that’s exactly what made it even hotter.

As the contest went on, her photo started making it through, round after round. Other girls got eliminated, but hers kept surviving. Every time a little heart popped up on her picture, my own heart pounded harder in my chest... continue reading

I was about 21 when I ran into my oldest sister's friend while out drinking. She was around six years older than me. It wasn't safe for her to drive home, so she came back to crash at my place. It was purely innocent—no flirting, no plans; I was just being helpful. We were both tired and tipsy. I offered to stay on the couch, but she said, "Don't be silly, just go to bed." So, we both instantly passed out in my queen bed.

It was summer, and the night was hot. I woke up feeling hungover, but still with my usual morning wood, just a sheet covering us. She was facing away, and as soon as I moved, she turned over. She was already awake but had been still to let me sleep. When she noticed the tent in the sheets, she laughed.

"Thank you for not letting me drive last night," she said, casually pulling the sheet and my boxers down, grabbing my cock.

"Better take care of this," she added, starting a nice, slow handjob. She took her time, and for how I was feeling, it was just perfect. She pu... continue reading

Backstory, my gf (now ex) Katie and I go on a trip to Vegas with her best friend Michelle and her boyfriend. We are all broke college kids at the time and decided to share a room to save money. Both Katie and Michelle are very attractive, petite with very athletic bodies. They have been friends for years, way before Katie and I started dating. So we had been in Vegas a couple days, nothing out of the ordinary had happened just the usual gambling, drinking and spending time at the pool.

It was the third night where things got more fun, we had been out all day and had gotten in bed ready to pass out, then right before I pass out, I hear soft moaning coming from the other bed. Katie and I look at each other and laugh, it gets louder and now we can definitely tell they are fucking. I’m definitely getting turned on at this point, wasn’t sure if Katie was feeling the same until I feel her hand slide into my shorts and grab my hard cock. She kisses me as she continues to stroke me, the mo... continue reading

I had never lived with boys before. I had always roomed with girls, but this deal was simply too good to pass up and it had to be similar, it just had to be. I guess I didn’t think about how I might be attracted to said male roommates.

When I moved in I completely last track of my thoughts when I met Marcus. Tall with a charming smile, I couldn’t take my eyes off of him. And then the other roommate, Ethan, showed up and he had the deepest blue eyes I’d ever seen.i tried to act normal but I fear I was blushing the entire time.

That first night after Marcus and Ethan had helped me move in, I laid in bed and tried to go to sleep but it evaded me. My body was warm and it craved touch. I tried to push the thoughts down but they only burned hotter.

I reached under the covers and pressed my fingers into my panties.

I thought about Marcus, shirtless, crawling into bed with me. I thought of Ethan pushing his shorts down and taking out his hard cock…

This is where I start to think too hard.... continue reading

This may be a long winded story, but also a fun & spicy one.

My wife and I have a neighbor named Leann. She’s a sweet, lonely, and quiet neighbor who we have lived next to for 7 years. She’s a widow, and I help her with the odd little task or repair often. I put in her widows A/C’s in the summer - that kind of thing.

My wife is with Leann one day chatting, and she comes back with a big smile on her face. “You’ll never believe what she asked you to do for her”

“Anything for Leann, what is it?”

“She wants to you jerk off for her for money” my wife says.

“No fucking way she said that. You are lying!” - I’m stunned. Leann is a little flirty, and I mean very little. The occasional “thanks handsome” is the full extent. She is respectful, sweet, and gentle at all times otherwise. She’s a gardener, and a grandmother.

“You must be confused. That’s not what she wants.” I say, before my wife shoves 5 crisp $100 bills in my hands and says “she said she wouldn’t ask you directly,... continue reading

TLDR; I'm a 23yo nursing student who sometimes babysits. One of my clients is a single dad I've known for years. After he came home from a bad date, I sucked him off.

I don't regret it at all, but I wasn't certain where things would go from there. Last night I found out :)

He texted me earlier in the week to schedule a babysitting appointment. I had to move some other plans around but I said yes. When I showed up he was trying to act calm and normal (lol) but I could tell he was nervous and excited. To me what happened last week wasn't a big deal, so I was just casual and friendly and that seemed to put him at ease.

He was going on a date. I told him good luck and I genuinely meant it.

Like last week, he came home late after the kids were asleep. Unlike last week, he came home looking excited rather than depressed.

And I could tell he was excited about me. He had a visible hardon lol. I pretended not to notice and innocently asked him how his date went. He said "it was fine" as... continue reading

Recently, I moved into a new apartment. I had been looking for a place for some time, and this one was perfect great commute to work, peaceful neighborhood. On the first day, I met my roommate. We had seen each other briefly before when I was still searching. She seemed nice, maybe even a little shy.

When I finally moved in, it took a few days to unpack and get used to the new place. She really helped me with everything—unpacking, moving things, etc. As she helped, we talked a lot. At first, she was a little withdrawn, but it turned out we had similar hobbies. We were both into running and even liked the same video games. We started talking more every day, but everything stayed on friendly terms.

At this point, nothing seemed unusual.

Maybe after a week, I stayed up a little late, and as I was going to sleep, I heard some quiet noises. A low buzzing and soft muffled moans. I couldn’t sleep. It lasted an hour, maybe two, before it went quiet. Things like that started to happen more an... continue reading

This is a story from a couple of years ago, back when I was still living in central London and swiping on Hinge as a way to pass the time.

I matched with this girl, Riley, and she was funny from the very first message. Not in the generic “haha you like dogs too” way, but actually sharp, teasing, like she was trying to wind me up from the start. It didn’t take long for her to mention (half as a joke, half not) that she had “a bit of an oral fixation.”

Now, I’ve been on Hinge enough to know people say weird shit on dating apps. But with her, it was different. She kept slipping it into conversation in this playful way, like she wanted me to know she wasn’t kidding.

Her photos made it obvious that her body was in great shape. Some of the best tits I've seen in tight fitting shirts and a bubble butt that looked like a perfect handful. I had no reason not to arrange a date and we agreed to meet up one evening after work. Nothing dramatic. Just a drink at a bar near my office.

And yeah, s... continue reading

I'm in my early 20s and working my way through nursing school. I've been a babysitter for a few families since high school, and I'm good with kids so I've kept doing it.

One of the dads, a man in his late 40s, is now a solo parent of two young children. (It's a sad story and I don't want to go into it.) I used to babysit for him occasionally, but he recently started dating and so I've been looking after his kids about once a week while he goes out. He's sweet and kind, a really great catch, but I can tell it's been tough for him to find the right person.

I can also tell he likes me (a lot of guys do) but he's every bit the gentleman and unlike some dads has never tried to cross a line, even though I've never hidden that I like him, too. We just have an understanding.

For a little while he seemed excited about someone he was seeing, but the last time he came home it was clear something had gone wrong. (Honestly, I could see red flags from a phone conversation I overheard between the... continue reading

I have always heard about how filthy guys’ group chats can be. Guys at work talk about it all the time. Now, have you ever wondered what’s in a women’s group chat?

I’m pretty certain that 99% of groups don’t have this, but I’ll spill the beans on a trend that started months ago.

(Everybody who participated was fully up for it and loved the outcome. They knew where the pics were going. It’s pretty much worship in our eyes, and it’ll make sense as you read on).

There’s 4 of us. Myself, an early 20s girl I used to work with, my friend with the dirtiest mind possible who’s 38 and then my bestie, who’s the same age as me (36).

Ms. Dirty Mind. The one with the big tits who won’t hesitate to get them out after a few drinks. They’re pretty beautiful tbh. Anyway, she started this. She starts seeing a guy who she bragged about had a BIIIIG dick. Every woman’s had one.

We knew they were going on a date, as usual, she posts a pic of her in a nice dress, nips on show. That’... continue reading

Okay so I go to the gym to scout out gym bros to fuck. Y'all already know that so I don't have to explain how much of a huge slut I am, but just now that it's all I ever think about. So when a nice man starting making eyes at me at the gym I was ecstatic. I was giving him some smiles and eventually went over to him to make some small talk. He said he had a small personal studio at his place, but he liked going to the gym to meet people. I asked if I could see his personal gym at home and he happily escorted me out of the gym and into his car.

So, I walked into this stranger's apartment and I am immediately struck by the fact that it's on the nice side of town. It's full of expensive looking shit and he immediately takes me to a gym that takes up an entire room in his house. It's full of free weights and benches and every little fitness tool they have up at the gym, he had it there.

He came up behind me and put his hands on my hips. I pressed my ass back against him and felt him start... continue reading

I'm Paul, 34 (*at the time), single with no kids, spending a week at a Mexican five-star resort with my parents, my older brother Kyle, his wife Beth, and their two kids. It's been great being with them, away from the usual family tensions found when everyone piles into my parent's house. The resort is beautiful and luxurious, with several pools, restaurants, and right on the beach.

After a couple of days, I was in a good routine. Initially, I had naively thought there might be groups of singles traveling here, but it was pretty much families. A few attractive college-age girls occasionally graced the pool, but this wasn't the place to meet anyone. My family would be leaving early Saturday to get back for a soccer tournament, and I had booked my stay to Sunday since I was already here.

I was alone in the main hot tub mid-morning on day five when an attractive woman I hadn't noticed before got in. She was about my age, with dark hair in a ponytail and a pretty face obscured by big sun... continue reading

So this story took place on Valentine’s Day when I was in my late 20s. I was single at the time and so was my friend who I will call Monica for the purpose of this story. I’d known Monica since first year of University and we were both fans of the same local band so we sort of bonded through that. Now Monica is a lesbian and was not shy about it. She wasn’t butch but had sort of a punk/alt thing going on with a Mohawk and piercings which was less common then than it is now. She is about 5’4” and had a nice body with C cup size tits and an ass you could stare at for days. Anyhow, we were both single during Valentines and since it fell on a Saturday that year, we decided to hang out, eat copious amounts of Chinese food, get drunk and play a lot of Mario Kart.

She arrived just after 7 and despite knowing that there was no chance of the night ending in sex, I had to admit she was looking good with her shapely legs exposed under her mid thigh denim skirt and a black t shirt which hugged he... continue reading

*If my wife ever reads this, she’ll kill me.*

When we lived in London, when my wife was still my girlfriend, her younger sister would come over to the UK from Poland to stay with us every summer, during her months-long break from university. She’d come to practise her English and to earn decent money by working temporary jobs we’d help her get.

It would be cramped, three of us living in a one-bedroom place, but we made it work. And she was fun to be around, my wife’s younger sister, she was relaxed and funny, plus she cooked for us. And, of course, she was gorgeous. I’ll call her Lena.

Lena’s seven years younger than my wife (she was older than 18 when this happened, don’t worry). They look broadly similar, tall, slender, blonde, beautiful. When she stayed with us, I had to keep reminding myself that Lena was essentially my younger sister, especially when I found my eye straying to her, when I found myself checking her out.

Lena sure didn’t make it easy though. She often wore tight... continue reading