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My little sister Denise (29) and I bumped into each other at a party at my coworkers lake house.
A friend I met at work and have known for years owns a big house on the water and throws these massive parties. The drinks flow, the music bumps, everyone has a wild time.
My pal invites me for one of his epic summer gatherings. At the same time, my little sister Denise is getting invited to the same party by a gal pal she works with. Turns out her girlfriend and my pal are cousins.
My family is close, as you know. But we don’t live together and we don’t always discuss plans. I had no idea she was going.
It’s the night of the party, and there’s about fifty people spread throughout the house, the pool and patio, and out on the beach.
I showed up late. My buddy greeted me at the door with a few beers already down the hatch. He offers to introduce me to everyone and we start making our way through the crowd.
After greeting everyone inside we went out onto the back deck. As he’s int... continue reading
I was coming off of a semi abusive relationship and was kind of a mess. I kept fucking my ex because it was like fucking crack. The sex was good and I couldn’t shake him.
Luckily, I had good friends… some REALLY went above and beyond.
Once I ALMOST fucked my ex, but instead fled my house and ended up outside my dear friend’s apartment unannounced. His roommate let me in and I just kind of crawled into my friend’s bed.
“It’s a little late, friend,” he groaned as he woke up and wrapped his arms around me.
*We had made out a few times but nothing serious.*
“I thought I’d finally let you introduce me to Firefly. If it’s not too late, of course.”
“It’s never too late for the best show ever made… V, why are you in my bed?”
I sighed. “My ex came over and I was going to fuck him if I stayed so I decided to come here.”
“I don’t get you. He’s an ass.”
“I’m a sex addict with intimacy issues so I tend to recycle exes because they feel safe.”
That stopped him in his tracks. “You... continue reading
Im in high school and as the school year was ending I got close to this nerd that didn’t have any friends. We started talking more and hanging out after school like walking me home or driving me home. One day he drove me home after school and I invited him inside. He’s a very shy guy and sweet. One day he walked me home and i told him let’s hangout inside. We go inside chill and I asked him if I can get a hug because I felt sad, I wrapped my hands around his neck so he can hug my waist. I made him hug me for a while and then grab his hands and lowered it down to my ass and told him to grab it. He already had a boner hugging me so I made him sit on the couch and pulled down his pants and gave him head and very surprisingly he had a very nice cock. He’s a virgin so I was make it very special for him. I sucking him so good I had his eyes going back lol. I then made him cum on my face and mouth and made out with him with my face full with his cum. I then went back down and started to eat... continue reading
TW. Disclaimer and fore-word: my very close friend and I had sex the last time we met up, I came inside her every night for the 4 nights we stayed together. However a few weeks after that meet up she was unfortunately raped and she ended up developing a rape-kink which she told me she’d like to explore when we met up again. Full consent and a safe-word was enforced during this encounter that happened last month (alternate names have been used):
We met up again, had an apartment to ourselves again with separate bedrooms.
The first night. We were watching movies and I broke the tension by leaning in to kiss her. Messy, sloppy kissing ensues as we suck on each other’s tongues and take turns sucking each other’s necks, gasping in pleasure at each other’s techniques. I want to experience her tits again as I lift her tshirt up and grope her breasts through her bra. I’ve missed how they feel in my hands. I move my head towards them and lower her bra, revealing her perfect nipples. She grabs... continue reading
In high school, I played soccer. After my senior season, we had our team banquet, and being as ‘in love’ with my boyfriend as I thought I was at the time, I invited him to attend the dinner.
Odd as it may sound, I saw my boyfriend all of the time, but this felt more like a “date” because we would be dressing a little nicer and he was to come over first and ride with my parents and I. He had met them a few times before but never spent an entire evening with them, so he was a bit nervous about it too.
He showed up looking handsome as always. I don’t think I had seen him in a tie, which made him look especially cute. I wore a black blouse with a gray skirt that came to just above my knees, and spent much more time on my makeup and hair than I usually did. He of course complimented me in the doorway, gave me a hug and whispered “I want you” in my ear as my parents appeared and greeted him as well.
We headed straight there and sat at a table with 2 other friends from the tea... continue reading
This story took place during winter holidays at college last year. I lived in a student flat with 5 other people, we shared a bathroom and living room. Everyone returned home because of the school break, except for one flatmate, Lily. She's a super energetic girl, always running around doing things. I, on the other hand, am a quiet guy who likes to relax and take it easy. We wouldn't fit well together, but I liked her as a housemate. During this holiday, Lily worked in a restaurant, so she was away during the day and came back late in the evening. I had an online student job and was at home most of the time. In the evenings, we would sometimes watch TV together, or we would cook occasionally if she was free. It was nice to have someone around, as most of my friends were also at home.
One evening I was in the shower. It had been a while since I had slept with someone, and I was home alone, so I decided to give it a go. I like to watch something while I wank off, so I came out of the ba... continue reading
Some seven years ago, during college, I briefly roomed in a cozy apartment with an old friend of mine. Let's call her Sylvia. She and I had known each other a long while, had hooked up a couple of times, considered dating, but never really took that step. But we always had a fantastic relationship. We hung out, made each other laugh, consoled one another during the challenging times...so when I needed a roommate for a year, when I was about 21, she thought it'd be a great opportunity to get out of her parents' place. For a while there, we were like best friends.
She moved in at the beginning of spring, and was eager to fill her new space with all kinds of fun stuff. We went out for lunch before moseying off to the local mall to buy a few things. Like I said, we'd been friends for a long time already - so it quickly turned into one of those fun, impromptu dates. You remember that feeling? Like when you were a teenager? Just walking around somewhere with your friend, cracking jokes... continue reading
After a long day at the office, I knew my husband Jason could not wait to get out of the shower and get to bed for the night. At dinner, he said it had been one of those days at work when nothing went right. He turned the water off, grabbed a towel, and started drying off. When he finished, he walked to the closet and pulled out a pair of boxers. He stepped into them and basically fell into our bed. He turned on the TV to start his nightly habit of falling asleep with an old show playing in the background.
I walked past the bed and asked, “Sex?”
“I am so tired,” he replied. “Let’s do it tomorrow.”
“I guess I’ll just have to do myself,” I said.
He chuckled because he knew that was not happening. I loved to masturbate in front of him, but never once had I masturbated next to him without him asking me to. I turned the shower back on, and I knew he would be asleep by the time I returned.
Little did he know that I returned with my favorite toy, my own... continue reading
I’ve been in a pretty open and adventurous relationship for just over a year, and a month into my relationship is when I had my first threesome.
I never ever thought that this would be my kind of thing, being with two men at the same time but it opened my mind to a whole world of sexual excitement so now I’ve never looked back.
To some this may sound cliche, but it was with my boyfriend and his best friend of 10 years after a night out drinking. The three of us have a very natural, long standing, open and banter filled relationship, nights out like this were a regular occurrence.
When we got back home, we had only maybe one more drink each before going to bed. My bf and I go into our room and the friend goes into the spare.
We have a large range of sex toys under our bed, you name it, we probably have it. As I’m lying on the bed in now nothing but a black thong my bf pulls the large plug in wand (one of my favs) from under the bed, plugs it in, turns it on and starts to massage m... continue reading
Yesterday I posted about how much fun I had tying up my husband, and leaving him with my vibrator against his butt.
Two nights after that little treat, I came out of our daughters room, after tucking her into bed, and as I came down the hall, the bathroom door swung open, and mister handsome man, was suddenly in my way.
"Are you having a shower and going to bed?" I asked him, sliding my arms around him and laying my head against his heartbeat. His arms came up and held me close, I could sink into his arms any time, day or night.
"Ya thinkin about it." He said, as he began to slowly shuffle towards our bedroom. Except, he did this shuffle, without moving out of my way, so with him I shuffled back, a step, then two towards our room.
"Well what else are you thinking then?" I asked with a laugh, as he shuffled me backwards still. Finally in our bedroom door, I planted my feet, trying to fight the giggles. My hands came up to grab the doorframe, and it was my turn to block the way thr... continue reading
It was summer break, and in anticipation for my parents being away for the weekend, my little sister (20) and I (22) planned a small get together with friends where we would drink, listen to music, and just have a good time. We each invited a few friends over for a Friday hangout, and as the week went by, both of us were really looking forward to having the house to ourselves.
Friday afternoon came, and our parents each gave us a hug and a kiss on the forehead as they headed out on their weekend getaway. As soon as they left the house and we saw their car drive off down the driveway, I looked over at my sister in delight. We had made it! We both smiled back at each other like we were kids again and before I knew it we were embraced in a big hug as we jumped up and down in unison.
I broke out the adult beverages as my sister put out some snacks. A few of our friends arrived, two that my sister had invited and one that I had invited. We had a great time. The drinks were flowing, the st... continue reading
It feels odd to be writing this because, so far, none of the partners shared in my tales have still been in my life. But this is an account of a revelatory experience for me and my current partner, Lucas.
When I was 29, Lucas and I had been together for about a year and a half, and this would be the first time I’d maintained a relationship with someone who had the same sexual appetite as I had, and the same interest in experimentation. I have a history of spontaneous sex that I very much cherish, but by this point, Tinder was a thing, sex positive discourse was spreading, and people were becoming more organised, pragmatic, and open about their sexuality. All of which is wonderful news, but this coupled with a long term relationship had meant that being picked up or seduced seemed a more distant prospect than it ever had.
So, Lucas. I love Lucas. I have to remind you that I’m changing names here, and so for me to type that out feels odd as well. I adore him. Lucas is 6’2”, stocky, and... continue reading
Recently, I accidentally overheard a conversation between my mother and her friend Victoria, more precisely Aunt Vicki. After the night, I decided to lie down to rest, but then the doorbell rang. Thinking that I was alone in the house, I went downstairs. But there the mother had already opened the door, in the opening of which appeared the smiling face of Aunt Vika. She's in her 50s, I don't know exactly by how long. Lives with her husband Sergeevich for thirty years. A quiet, silent little man, ten years older than her, or maybe more, but he looks quite strong. They have a daughter, but after graduating from the institute she went somewhere over the hill, where she got married and nothing but calls. She often visits her mother to chat. They both went out of the house and went under the shed. But since Aunt Vika is a very interesting storyteller of all sorts of stories, I decided to drink tea in the kitchen, sitting under the window overlooking the canopy. Where I am completely invisib... continue reading
The first time I did it by accident, but now I look forward to the holidays or drinking parties. The most important thing is that my mom was there, as she is a big fan of such gatherings. My daddy usually immediately turns off after a couple of glasses and retires to sleep, and in the courtyard of our house or in a large room, the feast usually continues and, of course, my beloved mother is the ringleader. Well, then later...
This spring I turned 18, so they began to allow me to the table, although they didn’t offer me a drink or pour it, but the very atmosphere of these adult parties acted excitingly. And then one day, in early May, they saw off the guests, dad had been sleeping in the bedroom for a long time, mom gave me a bunch of instructions and a request to wash the dishes.
She herself lay down in a large room on the sofa, like watching TV. I washed the dishes quickly, went into the hall, and I look, and my mother is lying on her right side and snoring quietly, like in a comple... continue reading
Hello everyone, my name is Dina, I am 19 years old, an ordinary average student, a brunette with green eyes, I dance, I have an athletic figure, I have breasts of the first size, I live with my mother and stepfather, we live well and happily ...
One fine day, my mother went on a business trip, my stepfather was at work and said that he would come late, so I invited my friend Svetka to spend the night, Svetka was a year older than me, she met a guy older than herself by three years, Svetka was a thin blonde with brown eyes and small breasts.
The stepfather came, as he said, late, and was even very drunk, which is very rare, the stepfather is 38 years old, a tall, bearded uncle, plays sports, he has his own gym in the area. We said hello, he asked:
— How are we doing?
I replied that everything is fine...
“Well, then I’ll go to bed,” my stepfather said and went to his room.
Svetka and I went to watch videos on the Internet, stumbled upon a porn site and away we go, video after video... continue reading
The summer has been very hot. But in a private house in a suburb of New York, the air conditioner was on and it was cool.
In the large room of a private house, a girl was sitting on a sofa. Her body was covered with a short T-shirt with a picture of Mickey Mouse. The short shorts were slightly lowered. Legs were tightly fitted high socks to the knees. The girl looked like a volleyball player. Just as tall, slender, with shoulder-length blond hair that was pulled together and tied with an elastic band. Sitting on the couch, she ate pizza with pleasure, not taking her eyes off the TV screen.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. The girl was so fascinated by the film that at first she did not pay attention to the knock. But someone again persistently knocked on the door. The girl with an unhappy look looked up from watching the movie. She jumped up from the couch, put down the half-eaten slice of pizza, and opened the front door. Her friend Amalia was standing in the doorway. She was... continue reading
Obviously this was several years ago when I still lived at home.
The lady next door was such an unbelievable bitch, and she fucking hated me. She was one of those religious assholes who have a problem with everything you do. Anyway one summer I spent a lot of time sun bathing in my backyard, not nude or anything, just in bikinis. She complained to my parents everytime, saying I was indecent and a distraction for her son and her husband. Which is hilarious honestly, to come admit that your own husband is checking out other women, but whatever lmao.
Eventually my parents got so annoyed with her complaining that they asked me to stop. I was understandably pissed off, and decided the smug bitch needed to be taught a lesson. So everytime I saw her husband, I hit on him, blatantly, sometimes even in front of her. I was always saying how good he looked, how I had a thing for older men, I always wore tight clothes and low cut tops and made a show of it. It took a long time to wear him down... continue reading
Here we go...
I wake up around 8:30am in a daze. One of those feelings where you can't remember where you are for a second. Not only was I feeling a little groggy, but I had a hard case of morning wood that was peaking out of my boxer's pee hole. While this was not uncommon for me, it seemed to be extra hard this morning and it didn't seem like it was going to quit any time soon.
I roll over onto my side and to my surprise I see my sister laying on her stomach. I had completely forgotten that she had slept in my bed last night! Half asleep, I try to occupy my mind in order to get rid of my raging boner. My sister was still sound asleep, and it wasn't helping that her butt was sticking out from the covers freely. The pink, blue, and green tones of her panties were s... continue reading
My mom turned 40 last year. We did not particularly celebrate this event ... relations in our family have been strained lately. The relationship of my parents was especially problematic ... for five years they had been sleeping in different rooms, almost did not talk. Once my mother said that she lives with her father only for us. There are two of us ... me (I turned nineteen) and my sister Tanya.
My mother considered me an adult. We even discussed very frank topics with her, in particular, she complained more than once that she had not received good sex so necessary for a woman at her age for a long time. “I haven’t had a man for so many years! But women have many diseases from this ...” - my mother said. She probably did not know then that I would have given half my life to become her man ...
In July, my sister went to rest in Artek. The father also left. He said that he was on a business trip to Moscow, although my mother and I guessed that somewhere to the south - with his mistre... continue reading
I (M22) make my way into the kitchen, where I'm greeted by my sister (F20), hunched over the stove top as bacon sizzles on the pan in front of her. Since I had gotten out of the shower and changed into some clothes, my sister Rachel had done the same. She was now wearing a cut off t-shirt and short athletic shorts, her butt really popping as she leaned up against the stove on her tippy toes. Rachel was the baby of the family, and my parents and I treated her as such. Standing at 5'4", Rachel has dark brown hair that is naturally straight. Today, however, her hair is up... continue reading