I consider myself a professional and "normal" woman. I just got married to my boyfriend of eight years (long time) and it's a great relationship. But the sex is...missing something. At the mall today something just came over me. The JC Penny has an unmonitored changing area which is where I ended up. A wife dragged her husband ahead of me with an enormous pile of clothes. I had just a few pieces. His face was one of utter defeat - he had at least 30 minutes of sitting ahead of him. His wife took the big handicap changing room so I went into the one next to it. This happened to be across from where he sat down. Tried the first outfit on, a skirt and my top. Then I went out of my stall to the 180 mirrors and took a look. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed him discreetly staring. He was a relatively average looking guy, overweight and balding but not ugly by any means. I watched his eyes drift up my legs and that's when I got turned on. I walked back to the stall, reached for
So about 4 years ago I’d just broke up with my ex gf as she was going to uni (I’m from England). I decided I would go with her and her mam to drop her off at uni as like a final goodbye kind of thing. Anyways we had dropped her off and spent a couple of hours looking around after dropping her off. Her mam decided we’d go back the long way home to pass some time and I was fairly close with her so she was kind of sad it was probably going to be the last time we seen each other. We stopped for a coffee and toilet break at a service station. We hopped back in the car and I told her I was feeling rather sad it was all coming to an end, she rubbed my lap and told me we’ll stay in contact regardless. Her small hands rubbing my lap were making me hard in my pants, my jeans were bulging like mad! I think she noticed but never said anything and just kept on driving. 3 hours into the 5 hour drive home she pulled over to stretch her legs and I noticed she was sorting her top out or rearranging h
I’m an 18 years old guy that lives in Canada. Physically, I’d say that I’m good looking tall teenager, standing at around 6ft3 and being physically in shape. I’m white and I have some dark brown eyes. My hair is light brown and tends to take a hint of ginger as it’s exposed to the sun through summer. It’s also placed in a middle part. Down there my size is pretty good, being at around 7 inches. Anyway, most guys reading this don’t care about that. Overall, I’d also say that I’m not that hairy overall, just specifically in the crotch and armpits area, but also on my legs. I’m a private school basic white boy if that helps to imagine me. So at the end of the school year, when selecting the classes we’re taking for the next school year’s first semester, our school always offers a special category for gym class. Instead of your basic badminton, volleyball or soccer classes, the special classes are a hiking camping trip, or a canoe camping trip. Me and my friends decided to select these tw
My freshman year was really me chilling in my dorm while my roommates were out and about. It was a little lonely sometimes. I like having company. The upside was the fact that I had a lot of room for activities. By that, I mean that I didn’t have to go to the dorms of girls I’d be seeing. By seeing, I mean fucking. There was a time that year that I was seeing two girls, we’ll call them C and B. C was a sexy, curvy in the best places gym rat while B was a petite, but promiscuous stoner. I’m a stoner. I’m also a gym rat. I had a connection for all the different parts of me. A wonderful scenario. Come along a heavy midterm week, C wasn’t able to meet on a day that I literally could not get the idea of bending her over and fucking her from the back so she could take my cum. She loved that. However, C had a big midterm she needed to study late for. I understood. I don’t know if she did well but now that I think of it, I hope she did. I wasn’t feening for pussy. I went along about my d
Back in HS, the group of nerds were bullied a lot, for many things, but they were really good friends with me. One day before midterms start, I asked one of them to help me study and agreed to meet up at his place. I got there and we immediately started studying, about an hour later we stopped to take a break and he confessed to me that he asked another girl out but she said she doesn't date nerds, i think it got to him. I comforted him but I think he received it in a wrong way because he went for a kiss, I backed off and he started apologizing but I thought why not? As he was saying sorry, I kissed him and one thing led to another until i was on top of him on the bed. He was a virgin, I didn't sleep with him in the normal way, but it was more of a sex education kind of thing lol. I taught him how to eat a girl out, and he was really good, considering it was his first time. I taught him some dirty talk and foreplay, and also the fact that when guys moan, it's really hot. Finally, we
This is my first time being pregnant and I'm getting to the end of my second trimester and I'm so unbelievably horny! I just want to fuck every guy I see! My husband was out of town this weekend and I couldn't keep my hands off my needy little pussy. All I can think about is him and his friends taking turns on me! The only problem is my pussy has gotten even tighter than it was pre pregnancy and I can't take a pounding like I used to. I'm really craving the feeling of being absolutely dominated by a man with his cock driving balls deep inside of me while my husband licks and sucks on my clit. I'm dripping wet just typing this out. I thought if I typed this out it would help give me some sort of release but it definitely made it worse :)
So a close male friend of mine and I have both gone through recent breakups - I broke up with a girlfriend (I’m bisexual) and he broke up with his longtime girlfriend. We were out drinking the other week and he told me the reason they had broken up: they had a dead bedroom for the past year or so ( her fault, he was miserable) and it just wasn’t working out. I, being sort of a sex pest, and having just gotten out of a lesbian relationship, was craving some dick and in a moment of drunken foolishness, I leaned in close and offered to make up for the years of low or no sex he’d suffered through on his birthday. He was surprised and thought I was bullshitting him at first, but eventually I managed to convince him I was really offering and into it and we agreed to take that full Saturday to hang out at his place and have some fun. I showed up at his place early that Saturday afternoon with an overnight bag, said hi, and gave him a hug. He was a bit nervous and asked me if I really was sur
\[oral\] A bunch of girls at a party once convinced their boyfriends to make fun of a man for having a little dick. Later on, I discovered that the man being made fun of had indeed lost his virginity to one of the girls. In any case, the group teases the man until he goes. I followed him outside, told him I was upset about how he was treated, and begged for a ride home. He agreed to accompany me. As soon as we arrived at my house, I invited him to stay if he so desired. He was unsure but decided. I told him that I wanted him to bring me home so I could fuck him. He didn't believe me at all. He could follow me into my room or leave, I informed him as I undressed. We performed the standard things like kissing and feeling each other up when he came into my room. I made sure to bring my "A" game when it came to giving head once I had his pants off. I was curious as to which position he favored, so I aske
Last night I had a costume party with a bunch of friends. I was getting ready at home while taking a few shots to get going. I was in my cute little matching red bra and panties while I put on my make up. I leaned in the mirror to put eyeliner, my tits barely contained in my little laced up bra, ass up in the air. My BF came up behind me and dropped to his knees. He slid off my thong and went to work eating my ass. Fuck it was incredible, I grabbed the back of his head and pushed him deeper. His tongue swirled around while his fingers slide inside my pussy. He lifted up my leg over his head and dropped me on the counter. He unhooked my bra while thrusting his fingers slowly into me. I was wimping and moaning, asking him to make me cum. He slowed down and I felt his pinky playing my asshole. He came inches away from me, he could almost taste my red lipstick "If you cum, you leave for your little party without your underwear tonight" I immediately nodded yes, I didn't even hear what
I'm gonna sound like I'm full of it but I come from a good looking family. We are also confident people and have no problem with being at social gatherings. My younger cousin recently got dumped and after some talking, we came up with grand idea of going to a swingers lounge while pretending to "be together". Now, my cousin is hot. I'll go ahead and say it. Her getting a dude is not a problem. But she wanted something different. Something where no one knows who she is and act out. My mind went straight to going to a swingers lounge. I mean, its about confidentiality. Everyone there is basically looking to meet other people. And it's a place where you can literally be ANYONE. I have never been to one, let alone her but as soon as I mentioned it she said, "I'm fucking game".....nuff said. I won't say where we went or when. But it was fairly recent. We decided on a night and I fully thought that we would back out last minute... nope. The day of we barely talked. Until the sun started go
I have been a cab driver for about 29 years, and have had a few encounters but tonight was something amazing. Just another sunday night, business was slow and I had spent most of the evening watching the clock hopeing it would end soon. Most every call was someone I had picked up before and the night was looking like another dullsville shift. Then out of nowhere I get a call to pickup at an adress I had never picked up at and got there anticipating a new customer to break the monoteny of my night. She was attractive, but not knockout gorgeous. Nice eyes and she smelled good. I guess it was the fermones but she struck me as being horney from the second she got in. She boldly got in the front without asking and I thought this was strange for someone I had never picked up before. Usually the women are a bit cautious if they don't know the driver, but this honey was not shy at all. So I drive her to house, and make the usual small talk along the way. Cold out tonight, just got off work
So this past weekend I was at a party and super drunk with my bf. There was a girl who for some reason was really attracted to me and I could tell that she wanted to hookup. I could see that my bf was really getting turned on by seeing me and this other girl flirt and when he gets turned on, so do I haha. It kinda encouraged me to try and take things farther and farther with her. Eventually we were just fully making out while hugging him from the front. We ended up taking him into a room and we gave him what must have been the best blowjob of his life, we ended up making out and swapping his cum back and forth it was soooo hot.
PART 1: A few months ago I moved into a loft apartment with some girlies from my school. There are 4 of us; me, my best friend Riya, Jasmine and Genesis. Across the hall lived two guys Felipe and Pedro. Of course we were all super into them immediately. Felipe is about 5’8, tan and muscular. He is from Puerto Rico and his hair is short dark and curly. Pedro is tall, over 6 feet. He’s got these friendly hazel eyes and a contagious smile. We always talked about how we wanted to fuck them, mostly as a joke. A few weeks after settling in, we finally decided to have a house warming ceremony. It was really just the four of us drinking, but we all dressed up for it. I for one looked super hot. I let my hair down and was wearing a black mini skirt with a puffy crop top and a light jacket I couldn’t wait to take off. I stepped down to the corner store and grabbed a bottle of tequila and some snacks and as I was coming back up, I run into Felipe and Pedro in the elevator. They had just come ba
I don't even know what to call it... Any words do not reflect reality - a crazy desire to give my tenderness to you is not included in the set of words familiar to me. I wanted to answer your question. You once asked him, laughing and looking with huge eyes. "Did you see me naked?" The question made me laugh. I've seen everything you can. I saw you with your skirt pulled up, legs spread from caress, panties pulled off and discarded. I know you taste when you close your eyes and throw your hands behind your head. I know what words you start screaming (or whispering) from the pleasure of me. I know the shivering of the buttocks and thighs from the touch of my lips. I know your funny embarrassment at the wet sounds of bodies caressing each other. I still manage to see your face, touching your chest and stomach with my mouth. I know the touch of nipples to fingers and palms. I know the touch and the weight of your legs thrown up on my shoulders. I know your smile when you unzip my pants
Yes, this summer has turned out to be hot all the same... But the day has passed, the sun is about to fall below the horizon... and the gaze of itself rushes into the water surface tinted with sunset crimson. Oh, this view, it seems such beauty can touch even the most callous heart, make even a lonely, deceived and desperate soul to find its other half again and again inflame with love - no matter what - for a chamomile, lonely languishing among the burdocks, to the river making a graceful turn and carrying its waters to an unknown distance, to the sunset, so grandiosely and majestically ending a fine summer day ... No, perhaps in Pskov you will not find a place closer to the city, where every day in clear weather you can see this ... ... But what is strange is that there are no souls on the Stepanovsky Meadow ... Even despite the fact that the sunset is about to begin ... Usually at this time there is nothing to sit down here - there is nowhere to stand, the whole coast is dotted wi
I know this sounds unreal trust me it feels unreal. I don’t even know how to feel about these relationships anymore. I’ve got a small friend group, 3 guys and 1 other girl. It started with a simple truth or dare, someone asked what my biggest kink was and I said humiliation. After another go around it got to my friend and she dared me to spend the rest of the night in my underwear. I did that and than the day came and went and nobody ever though about it again. On a different day we were hanging out and playing some jackbox games (like the stuff you connect your phones to) and me and my friend got into an argument (not a real one just like a joking one with some stupid question) and she said “shut up you’re literally a bottom you shouldn’t be arguing this hard” and I was like I’m not a fucking bottom. She leaned closer to me, stuck out her hand, and said “give my your panties.” I just laughed awkwardly for a sec but she didn’t laugh. I’m not gonna lie, the only reason I did this is
I woke up this morning and got drawn in by some tit play posts on here while laying in bed while my husband slept. I kind of had to start playing with myself, but really wanted some dick too. I've got 32DD boobs - not too big, not too small, nice, round, perky and full. They're probably my favorite part of my body. While playing with my nipples, I lubbed them up real good, and then slid down and pulled his dick out of his briefs and slipped it between my plump tits and went to work. On the way down, I'd swirl my tongue around the head of his thick cock. Needless to say, he woke up pretty fast and was rock hard while I worked him over, squeezing my tits tight around him. The next thing I knew, he had grabbed me and pulled me onto his penis so my soaked pussy could ride him while he thumbed my clit and sucked on my tits. It was a great way to start the day.
It was a warm summer evening. We sat around the campfire and reminisced the whole day, as we climbed the hills with big backpacks on our backs. We pitched our tents by a small river and sat by the fire and drank beer. It was warm and there were practically no mosquitoes. There were four of us. My girlfriend and her boyfriend invited us, perhaps for the company, or perhaps they had something in mind ... When it was almost dark and the bright white stars scattered across the sky, our friends, having wished us good night, went to the tent and now only occasionally a giggle was heard from there and the rustle of a camping blanket. Today I saw you for the first time, you turned out to be not as handsome as your friend described you, but there was something charming, eye-catching in you. Having opened one more bottle of beer and enjoying the beauty of nature around us, we talked about abstract topics. Meanwhile, the beer gradually began to hit our heads, and soon we were laughing without h
Laura and I had been friends for about 10years. I met her on a sales call to her office and we became fast friends with similar dirty minds and a dark sense of humor. I laughed so hard at her earlier stories of being in university and still trying to come to terms with being gay. Making out with guys because that was “normal” yet hating every minute of it. She makes a gagging noise as she retells the story. Always cracks me up. In the years we’ve been friends, she’s gotten married (to a woman) and they have a son together through AI. I joked with her how awesome that kid will be when he gets to tell his friends he walked in on his two moms having sex! All the other boys will be jealous! Her major concern was that she knew absolutely nothing about guys and cocks. I had never considered her dilemma until she said she was serious. Staring right into my eyes, she asked with all sincerity “How do they even work?” I was stunned. What are you supposed to say to that? How do they work? I gu
*Note: This is a long one. I think the context is important, but if you're eager to get to the sexy bits you can skip ahead to the section marked "The Night Of."* This one comes from a few years ago when I was nearing the end of my time in college. All through the end of high school and first few years of university, I had the same girlfriend. Ana and I were the super saccharine high-school sweethearts that you normally only see in movies. She was on the swim team, I was on the soccer team, and the two of us maintained genial relationships with almost everyone we interacted with in high school. “Popular” is a loaded term, so I won’t say that that’s what we were, but we were definitely well-liked. People were generally rooting for us to live happily-ever-after and we gave them every indication that we would. That facade persisted through our first couple years in college. I can’t exactly explain why I fell for Ana so hard in high school, but there was something about her that just fel