I was 20 when I met K. I’d taken a seasonal gig at some shitty big box store over the holidays in a pinch. After sweating through my first couple days, she’d spotted me and been more or less the only one who backed me up when I inevitably needed help. We were fast friends and she ended up introducing me to some other people she hung out with from the store, namely her girlfriend G and their other friend, A. Despite being a shamelessly horny 20 year old, finding out that K was a Lesbian instantly shut my mind off to the possibility of trying to sleep with her. I’d never knowingly met anyone who was gay to that point, but in my mind a relationship was a relationship. And seeing as I wasn’t attracted to A, we instead formed a neat little friend group. Most days were spent slinging knickknacks and overpriced wine to housewives who were flattered when I had to ID them at my register. At the time I was your classic skinny white boy with long skater hair and a good jaw line. So every once i
You found me on the Internet. We talked about the books of Milan Kundera and Henry Miller, the philosophies of Michel Foucault and Erich Fromm, films about war and the desire to love people in spite of any grief. We met and our eyes said to each other what the lips did not dare to say. Without words, I agreed to give myself to you, to fall into your confident hands. You never once hinted at what exactly you would do with me when the bedroom doors closed behind us, but I knew that this would be an unusual sm - session. With a familiar gesture, I extended my hands to you and you snapped the handcuffs on my wrists. At first, the unpleasant cold of the metal was quickly replaced by an unexpected feeling of freedom: from that moment on, I ceased to belong to myself, you took me the way you wanted and I wanted only one thing - to dissolve in you, to be one with you, to get out of the shackles of imposed ideas, and I experienced this I was able to get off the ground and fly. You hit me
Going to a female massage therapist is more comfortable. I lift heavy and regularly in the gym, so I get work done every few weeks. Today, I got my glutes done, which usually means I wear just a thong or g-string. I didn’t think, but I was wearing grey underwear. I’ve gotten wet a few times when she’s massaged my hamstrings and glutes, although this time, I’m certain she noticed the wet patch, since I placed one knee higher with my foot pressing against my inner thigh. I wouldn’t say I’m overly attracted to her, but her touch and me being in just my underwear and going through moderate pain makes me feel submissive. It builds fantasy while I have work done and I’ve fantasised about light BDSM scenarios. You can’t fight how your body reacts when stimulated..
My little sister Rachel has always looked up to me. Even today, with her being 19 and me 23, she still looks to me for protection. I knew by the way boys would chase her around that she was attractive but she was always my little sister until one day. I live by myself and Rachel would come over to stay the weekend with me every now and then, just to get away from our parents. Even if my girlfriend was over, she'd still stay over. She came over after going on a holiday with our parents and her boyfriend. She was eager to show me her pictures from the trip. She went through the pics quickly and I didn't get to see them well. Later than evening, she was going to shower then go to bed. I asked her if I could see the pics again so she threw me her phone and went into the bathroom. I looked threw the pics again and was about to put her phone down until I saw a folder with bf on it. I clicked on it and was shocked at what I saw. My little sis had grown into a woman. I saw pics of her stand
This will be a bit of a shorter recount compared with my normal, but here it goes Went on a first date with a cute, early 20s Asian a few weeks ago, flirting led to discussing kinks and things each of us have tried. Turns out she has always wanted somebody to rim her, but has never asked anybody previously to do it as she was worried about getting rejected and it being a bit weird. I ended up just saying to her if she wants to go for a little walk through the botanical gardens we could probably find somewhere quiet and I'll do it! (To paraphrase) At first I think she thought I was joking/bluffing, but we went for that walk, found a little spot hidden away, of which there are many if you have ever been in Adelaide, and I got her to lift her dress, got on my knees, pulled her panties down to her ankles, and slowly began to lick her cute tight little hole. Turns out her theorised kink was accurate to what got her juices flowing, and with a little bit of a slow circular motion with a fin
This happened a little while ago and is one of the hottest things I’ve ever experienced. This is a new account for sharing some adventures I’ve gotten up to over the years, and everything is 100% true to the best of my recollection. Context: I had been dating my gf approx. 6 months. Her friend is in a long-term relationship that had been having fundamental issues for a while. Unknown to me coming home Friday night, my gf had invited her friend over for drinks. === I walked into my flat and my gf and her friend – let’s call the friend Sam – were on the sofa drinking wine and chatting. I hadn’t known Sam was coming over, but knowing how close they are, it’s not unusual. My gf is gorgeous, and so is her mate Sam. They have the whole bruntette-blonde friend thing going on. Sam is one of those sexy-petite girls: late 20s, 5’2, slim but with a bubble-butt she works hard on (despite me trying to encourage some upper body stuff ;) ), medium perky tits that compliment
i couldn't believe what i was doing as i sat at the dinner table surrounded by my family and cousins on christmas. despite the fact that we were in a public place and everyone was chatting and enjoying their lunch, i couldn't resist the temptation to pleasure myself. i began by tensing my thighs together under the table, trying to keep my movements as discreet as possible. at first, i was worried that someone might notice what i was doing, so i had to put on a poker face and act like everything was normal. it was very difficult to keep a straight face as i felt my arousal growing, but somehow, i managed to pull it off. my panties were getting wetter and wetter, and i could feel a warm, tingling sensation between my legs. i closed my eyes for a brief few seconds and let out a soft gentle sigh as i imagined all sorts of dirty, naughty scenarios in my mind. the tingling sensation between my legs was growing stronger and stronger, and i knew that i was getting closer and closer to orgasm
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
Im feely very horny atm so wanted to post this. A while back one of my fwbs got a girlfriend so I asked him if he wanted to carry on and he tells me that he will think about it. A few weeks later he sends me a message asking if i wanted to come over. When I got to his place I asked him about his gf and he replied that she didnt know he was there. I didnt care to question it so i got on my knees, unbuttoned my shirt and his trousers, slid his cock out, giving him a slow handjob. This was when when his phone rang and he told me it was from his gf and that he needed to answer it. I told him to put it on speaker phone. His gf said “hi babe” but as he was replying i thought to myself, screw the slow handjob and I went as fast as my wrist would allow. Ill never forget the look of shock and pleasure he gave me as he replied “hey baby, how you doing?” They she then went on to talk about her day and i then spat on his cock, stroked it a few times and then proceeded to give him the sloppies
She stood with her head bowed to a book. She wore a tight skirt and a white blouse buttoned up to her neck. She was very beautiful, her hair in a bun, no make-up and a faint scent of flowers coming from her skin. She was about twenty, and in the evenings she worked part-time in the library, she liked it, because she loved books. In quiet, calm evenings, she sat and read. There were hardly any visitors in the evening. But then, one fine, quiet spring evening, a young student entered the library building. Strange as it may sound, but at ten in the evening he needed a book by Dostoevsky. But when he saw her beautiful face, slender legs, graceful figure, he simply forgot about Dostoevsky and could not control the desire that gripped his mind and body. For about five minutes he watched her leafing through the pages of some book with her little hands, and then, nevertheless, he made up his mind and went up to her. She timidly raised her head, and fixed her surprised look from behind her long
Recently a friend told me that a local theater company was having open auditions for one of their new productions. I had been to a couple of their shows and they were all really thought provoking and entertaining. They own a small theatre that fits about 100 people and they often showcase plays written by smaller independent playwrights. I've done a little bit of acting before so I was interested. The character that I was auditioning for was a woman who is married to an art gallery director. She falls in love with a younger woman who is an up and coming artist. She's never been with a woman before but the thought of being with her is driving her crazy. There a really intense scene where she is fantasizing about the other woman while playing with herself which leads to a dramatic climax (literally) as some other action is being shown on the other side of the stage. Although there is a bit of nudity in the scene, the masturbation is done behind a lit screen that shows only a silhouette
I’ve always been on the more conservative life when it comes to my IRL persona. I guess if you were to categorise it, you’d call me an introvert. I never imaged that I’d end up having sex with 2 different couples on the same night. So my guy best friend (we’ll call him Jay) has always been a kinky guy, he had some… exotic tastes to say the least. One evening, I’m at his house eating pizza and playing Mortal Kombat when he decides to tell me about one of his friends (who is in a committed relationship). He tells me how they’ve become swingers and now regularly attended this swingers club. He sighs as he tells me that he could never go to this place as he’s single and doesn’t know any girl well enough to invite her as his “partner”. I honestly don’t know what came over me that night, maybe it was the fact that I hadn’t been fucked in over 3 months or maybe it was kinky online persona protruding into my real life but I just said fuck it, and suggested that him and I could go as a coup
I know it’s a bit strange, but I have a bit of a kink for seeing my wife get inebriated. Every time we go out, I always encourage her to keep drinking. Last night, she ordered wine by the bottle at her favorite restaurant, and she probably had about 6 glasses of red. Slowly but surely, her cheeks flushed, her eyes glazed over, and she just sat there staring into space with that dumb, crooked grin on her face. She soon starts getting more loud and vulgar, and she’s hiccuping and spitting all over her words. Eventually, she starts reaching under the table for my groin as she leans into me to steady herself in her chair. That’s usually my queue to take her home. On the way home, she kept slurring on about how horny she had been all day, saying she wanted to give me a blowjob between between incoherent mumbling. When we got home, I had to hold her upright as we approached the front door. Once inside, I took her straight to the bedroom and got to work. I kissed her deep and savored th
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
My college roommate, Tessa, and I have been best friends ever since we were paired together as roommates our freshman year. Things became interesting between the two of us one day when we were discussing our sexualities. We both talked about how we were bi-curious but had never had any experience with another woman, and she threw out the idea that we could try kissing each other. We both had boyfriends at the time so we each called our bfs and asked if it was ok. Needless to say, they were very enthusiastic about us experimenting with each other. So that afternoon we kissed each other twice, for about 5 seconds each. It was fun but simple, but it led to much more. From that day on, whenever the 4 of us were all together, the boyfriends would ask us to kiss each other in front of them. Things kept progressing gradually from there as the 4 of us became more and more comfortable with opening up about sex with each other. For example, one day while all 4 of us were together and going to t
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
Last year at our company Christmas party, my secretary was in charge of the party and it's pace. She was just very busy so her date was with us guys just getting drunk. Since my secretary was way to busy to really pay attention to her date, he got very very drunk. Drunk enough that the bartender at the open bar had to cut him off and asked us to walk him to his room in the hotel. The rest of us continued to pace our fun until the party ended and everyone went to their rooms. My secretary looked a bit disappointed because now her date was K'O'd upstairs and she didn't get to share time or drinks with him. So I stayed at the bar with her and we shared a few drinks. Now I was getting pretty drunk because I had been drinking already, but she got drunk fast because she is a short Filipina woman who probably weighs 110 lbs, with a nice figure, firm ass, and perky tits. She ended up getting close and resting her hand on my thigh as we drank and talked and joked. My dick got visibly hard and
Ignoring the screaming alarm clock, I continued to sleep on, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that it was half past noon on the clock. After a quick shower, I drank my favorite green tea and sat down at the computer. I needed to translate the text, but instead of opening a word document, I double-clicked to launch opera. I got in touch, followed the pop-up link to the recipe site, and there I saw a link to the dating page. Out of pure curiosity, I went to read. HE loved the rain. At least that's what he wrote. Without expecting it myself, I offered to meet. He agreed. Having carefully thought over my image, I brought beauty and called a taxi. We agreed to meet in a small restaurant called "Fantasy". At the appointed time, five minutes late, I sat comfortably in a wicker chair opposite the amazing man. He turned out to be a brown-haired man of small stature, of a dense physique. Pleasant facial features: a high forehead, green eyes bordered by black eyelashes, an aristocratic nose
*"Thanksgiving is a time for families to come together... not CUM together"* \-- my brain after fucking my soon-to-be stepsister the day before Thanksgiving. Hello. I'm 27-years-old and come from a broken home. My parents got divorced when I was in high school and my dad moved across the country with a new woman one year later. I hated him for a while. I remember listening to a bunch of "I hate my dad songs" alone in my room. Not understanding the anger I was feeling was actually just pain. I didn't talk to him (except for the rare birthday phone call) for several years, but during COVID, we kinda reconnected. He has changed a lot and we started to talk like once a week on the phone. He invited me out to visit him and his new family, but I wasn't ready for it then, or the following year. But when he invited me for Thanksgiving 2022, I decided, "Why not?" I flew across the country and was introduced to his new fiancee (Sara) for the first time. She was 10 years younger than my mom.
My ex husband and I had been married 21 years and been together for 25. We have two kids together both 18 and 20. He cheated on me with an 18yo girl for a few months before I found out, the divorce was rough for me and I felt like shit since he was the love of my life. A few days before Thanksgiving I decided to go to a bar for a drink, I sat down and ordered a Tequila. After a few minutes a man sat beside and told me how beautiful I look. Normally this wouldn’t work on me but my heartache left somewhat needing affection. We chatted for a bit, I didn’t expect much, but he was actually incredibly smart and funny. Since he was in town on business, I knew I’d never see him again and there was something inside me telling me to sleep with him. The chatting turned into flirting and then us kissing. Eventually we went back to his hotel room and it didn’t take long for our clothes to come off. it turns out his dick was enormous, like way bigger than my ex. He had me on the edge of the bed