Post college I worked a job with some weird hours. My roommate worked a 9-to-5 (which was more of a 7-to-7, gotta love the corporate life), but it left me with a lot of free time during the day. Swiping through one of the dating apps, I found someone in the same boat. Liz was a cute little bartender and we hit it off quick. She had golden blonde hair that fell just past her shoulders, big blue eyes, a nose ring, and, I was happy to later discover, a pierced tongue. She stood maybe 5 foot 3 with a slim-thick build that gave her a great ass and two perky B cups. We went out for drinks one night and had a good time, but she had work after so the date ended early. A few days later, she texted me around 11am to see if I wanted to hang out. To my surprise, the address she texted me was two blocks away; we lived on the same street. I tossed on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and walked over. Liz's house was a worn down little college renter with a big front porch. I knocked and she answe
Hi long time reader here but never had the thought to write up some of my past on here until now. Honestly a bit worried I wont stack up to how well some of you write! If this post gets a lot of attention I may even write up some more! A little about me before we start, mid 40s dad of one. Best daughter I could have wished for! Mostly raised her myself in a household where talking about sex was not taboo at all. That is kind of important for the story. Anyways I will start with no more delay. Everyone in this story is 18+ Me, my daughter (Chloe) and her best friend (Zara) would frequently go to conventions and when my daughter left for college it stopped for a bit. Zara stayed back with her family to work at their family business in the town. Her boyfriend from highschool for many years turned out to be cheating on her repeatedly and she broke up with him. I had heard all this from my daughter Chloe, we all know how drama travels. This was just before the weekend and Zara and her ex h
I didn't sleep well that night. I kept think of my wife fucking Easton. I was having mixed feelings about it. If she did do it, I wasn't sure if I wanted to watch. I got the answers to my doubts in the morning. I woke up and she was gone. I layed there for a second, gathering my thoughts when I heard moaning and it sounded like my wife. I quickly got up and went to the bedroom Hannah and Easton were in. I was surprised at what I saw. My wife was naked on the bed with Hannah sitting on her face and Easton's face between my wife's legs. I was frozen with mixed emotions seeing another man pleasuring my wife. My body reacted in a positive way by my dick getting hard. Hannah was the first to see me. "We were wondering when you were getting up. Kat tried to wake you but you were sleeping too sound I guess. Sorry we started without you." About that time, I heard my wife orgasm. It was arousing to hear her cum like that. She then pushed Hannah off of her face and Easton from between her l
I was in a store doing some Christmas shopping when I heard someone say, "Hey Mr. K." I turn and see Hannah running towards me. She jumps into my arms and gives me a big hug. I was surprised to see her, she usually let's us know when she's back home. "I'm sorry I didn't text you or Kat. I was too excited about leaving school and coming home. Oh, I almost forgot, this is my friend Bella. She's from Brazil." I look over and I see this beautiful woman standing there. Long, dark hair and eyes. Well fit body with what looked like decent size breasts. Darker skin that looked like a good tan and I smile that would melt any heart. "Hello Mr. K, I'm Bella. Nice to finally meet you. Hannah has told me so much about you and your wife Kat. Is she here with you?" Bella's accent was so sexy. Everything about her had a sexual vibe. If Hannah told her everything about us, it was just a matter of time before things happened. I definitely had no objections to that. "No she's not. It's nice to meet
As soon as Julia realized that she woke up and opened her eyes, she had some strange, almost imperceptible and unconscious intuitive feeling that today she would have a very special day. The scorching July sun evaporated any traces of moisture into the air. Except perhaps the sea, which it was unable to evaporate. Already early in the morning, as soon as the Earth turned to face the star, every stone, every tree began to heat up to a terrible temperature. Everyone wanted one thing - good rain. After drinking a little cold cocktail of cream and caramel, throwing a light dress and sandals over her body, Julia decided that it was completely useless to continue hiding from the heat at home and, lightly slamming the gate of her site, went in the direction of her favorite bay. The trip to the place usually took her about twenty minutes, but today her special mood allowed her to fly to that place without noticing the time. She flew along the paved stone path downhill, increasingly smellin
A few weeks ago I was driving to a wedding upstate when I realized I had forgotten to bring appropriate pants for the rehearsal dinner. I stopped on the side of the road in the middle of nowhere and pulled out my phone, hoping to find some retail option to solve my problem. As luck would have it, there was a small outlet mall about an hour out of the way. Thankfully I had left early enough that I had plenty of time to take the detour. After an hour of driving through gorgeous farmland, I pulled into this tiny little collection of shops. The place was a ghost town, I did a quick lap around to see which shops might have nice pants, and I saw literally zero other patrons. There were like two other cars in the parking lot. It seemed that tons of the shops had closed over the pandemic and never recovered, so it made sense I guess. I found the menswear shop and fortunately it was open. I walked in and at first, it seemed like no one was working the shop. But the lights were on and the door
As I mentioned in a previous post I used to travel a lot for work. While it was often pretty solitary the other side to that is that it can be a real escape from who are at home. A way to explore who wished you were, to engage with fantasy. Her and I were seated next to each other on a plane headed to some mid-sized, mid-west town, the type of boring place that has a peculiar amount of corporate headquarters. She was cute, small but curvy, brown hair brilliant green eyes I noticed immediately, dainty hands and a ring on her finger. But a little flirting couldn’t hurt right? She seemed to agree, and flirt we did. We ordered some overpriced airline wine and chatted the hours away. First work trip for her, a training session at the peculiarly located corporate headquarters. She confirmed she was married but let it slip married life hadn’t been as exciting as she was hoping. After another bottle of expensive and bad wine she got bold and touched my thigh while telling a particularly rive
I was a late bloomer when it came to sex but not long after high school I started hanging out with a group of people who were hypersexual. There were blowjobs in front of friends, group sex, and all sorts of other debauchery but since I was the innocent one of the group they were protective of me and kept me mostly out of it. While the nervous side of me appreciated it, my horny side was very much interested in what was happening. Although I had not had sex, I was horny as can be and masturbating multiple times a day. I imagined fucking every single one of them, the boys and the girls. I wanted to find a way to transition myself from the innocent one to the one who was getting drilled. I decided that I would open up to one of my friends and see if maybe she could help me ease into it. She'd been involved in some super fun times and I wanted to be more like her. We ended up having a really helpful conversation and she asked if I wanted to fool around a bit to see how it felt. We made o
Once everyone took a small break, Hannah's shyness reappeared. My wife was having none of that and told her what to do. She first told me to lay on the bed. "It's time to get Mr K going again. I want you to get him nice and hard while I get a little pleasure. Once he's nice and hard, I want you to fuck him and make yourself cum. He'll last long enough for you to cum." She then positioned her pussy right above my face but not low enough for me to touch it with my tongue. She was facing my cock and watching Hannah. I gave her ass a hard spank and pulled her pussy down onto my mouth. She yelped then moaned as I licked and sucked her pussy. My wife had to tell Hannah to get me fully hard. I was getting there but as soon as I felt Hannah's mouth enclose my cock, it didn't take long to get rock hard. My wife also noticed and told Hannah to sit on my hardon. I could hear Hannah speak up. "I'm nervous Kat, he's bigger than the others I've been with. I'm afraid it's going to hurt." My wif
The next day both if us were anxious about Hannah coming over. We were touchy with each other but were saving ourselves for Hannah. We had talked about what could happen and what we wanted to happen. Needless to say, we were both worked up when she finally arrived at 7. She looked cute when she came into the house. Leggings with and light jacket zipped up. We sat down and began to talk and we told Hannah that she controlled everything we all did. She had the biggest smile on her face. "I've been with a man before so I'd like to be with you first Mrs. K, is that ok? I'm really curious and you're extremely hot." I saw my wife blush, which was rare. She just moved closer to Hannah and kissed her. Hannah was shy but warmed up quickly. My wife was feeling her body and kissing down Hannah neck. She then grabbed the zipper on Hannah's jacket and unzipped it. She didn't have a bra on. Her large breasts popped out and they were magnificent. Probably DDD with a little sag, small areloas and
I work for a small electronics company, maybe 30 employees. All dudes and couple of older ladies. We finally got a receptionist. My age 30. Very cute girl. Pale skin, dark hair. Short with massive tits and a nice bubble butt. She had a very sexy Mexican accent like Selma Hayek. She looked like thick Selena Gomez. Which I was totally into. First week she was there we started smoking weed in the parking lot. Began a quick bond over getting high. Started taking lunch together. And she slowly became what people call a “Work Wife”. We both were married with Kids. We would flirt and tell old stories of past hook ups. We would both express our problems with our spouses. We were always careful not to text each other. But one day I guess her husband asked her who she got high with at work and my name came up. He was pissed. Told her not to talk to me and if she came home high from me , he’d beat my ass. I get it, you don’t want your wife coming home high from another dude. So a year goes
Hi everyone, Several people recommended I share this story here too, but I'm new to this and not sure if it's allowed. My name is Hannah. I'm in my late 20s, and I've been with my husband, John, since university. I'm 5'5, with black hair and green eyes. I'm slim, with olive toned skin, a few freckles, a great ass and breasts that are on the smaller side but still a nice handful. I go to the gym regularly. Without trying to sound full of myself, guys often try and chat me up or ask for my number or my snap when we go out to bars, or even in regular public spaces. I think it's fair to say I'm attractive. I've been hooking up with other guys for about 8 years, ever since John admitted he had intense fantasies about sharing me. It took me a while to believe he wasn't just setting up a trap. When we finally pulled the trigger and I slept with a guy from Tinder, we both absolutely loved it and haven't stopped since. John's best friend Cam is married, and he, his wife and us are all clo
**PART ONE:** **PART TWO:** ​ "I've never had my ass licked," Rosa said to me. She was standing in my living room, dripping wet wearing only a towel after taking a shower. She was supposed to be cleaning the shower. And I wasn't supposed to be inside the apartment. But let's rewind. How did we end up here again? Well, one week after the events of "part two" Rosa came to my apartment during her lunch break. She stood inside my kitchen wearing her work uniform and looking at everything but me. For a solid minute, she stared at all the little magnets on my fridge, asking about one featuring a local animal shelter. "You don't have a pet, do you?" she asked. "No. They just give you one if you donate... give you a magnet, not a pet," I clarified. "Oh, I see." "Did you come here to talk about the artwork on my fridge?" She give me a little smirk, but I couldn't tell if it was friendly or not. Finally, she spoke. "I'm going to clean your apartment one more time, cause you
So I’ve mentioned this friend in a previous story (can’t remember how to link stories), we go to uni together and he lives on campus whereas I still live at home. We have a bit of a free use relationship if I need to get out from under my parents watchful eye. Thankfully he has an amazing cock that’s perfectly suited to me and is willing to loan it out. The other day uni stress was getting to me and I couldn’t take another minute in the library, i usually cum to destress and needed a heavy hit at the time so dropped him a text. He said I was welcome to come round but he and his friends were doing an important thing on call of Warcraft or whatever the fuck it is that couldn’t be paused. I didn’t understand at the time that this meant the cock was available to me but not the rest of him. When I got to his room he’d pulled the front of his shorts down to expose his cock and his body language said balls in ur court as he hardly acknowledged me coming in. I stripped down completely and
About eight years ago, my husband got laid off from his job. After bouncing around several minimum-wage jobs, he decided to work on a bit of a passion project. In the following years, he worked hard and got the business up and running. About a year in, I spent all my spare time helping him. Another year later, we crunched the numbers and concluded that it made more sense for me to quit my job and work with him. Despite the hectic work, our sex life was good. Nothing relieves stress like long, slow lovemaking after a hard work day. The business continued to grow, and we got ourselves a proper office instead of working out of the spare bedroom. With it being just the two of us in the office, things sometimes tended to get hot. I can't count the times I ended up bent over my desk or knelt on the floor to suck him off while he was on the phone. There was something extra hot about doing it at the office. The work kept increasing, and finally, we hired someone (Sam) to help. Sam was a few
I have a regular masseuse appointment with a girl in a spa. I go once every 2 months as a treat. My husband pays for it. Last time I had been on reddit all day reading confessions and looking at naughty subreddits. I was quite worked up. I forgot I had my massage appointment. I quickly got ready and left the house. I made it just in time. I get there and Lara greets me and we start chatting. She leaves me to undress, I used to wear the paper panties but I don’t anymore. It’s more comfortable not to. She returns to the room and I’m face down with the towel over my ass. We don’t really talk from here on in, she just does her thing and I chill out. Calming music starts to play and I feel her drip oil all over my back. She gets to work massaging my back and shoulders and I feel so much more chilled. The things I’ve seen on Reddit are still racing thru my mind and I can’t stop thinking inappropriate things. What if she ended up fingering me like in a porno? I tell myself to shut up.
I was 19 at the time. Still in college, horny af like every late teens guy and perusing through OkCupid (actually a good dating site at the time) I came across this 43 year old milf and we hit it off. After a couple days of texting, I coerced her into inviting me over. She was a 5’2 thick brunette with some great titties that some of the best shaped nipples and areolas I’ve ever sucked on. When she opened the door she hugged me and told me to be quiet and follow her. She led me up a staircase that led to a small hallway and had doors. Two on the left, one on the right, and one straight back. As we walked past the door on the right, I heard a young man’s voice coming from the other side. She took me to the one straight back and said she’d be right back. I heard one of the doors in the hallway open and she started talking to someone. She came back and said “Thats my son, he’s 24” She must’ve noticed the slightly concerned look on my face “Dont worry, he’s busy playing video games
Ive been in a rough patch with my hubby lately hes been working so much and hes just exhausted when he gets home, I appreciate him so much but Im a girl and I have needs We used to fuck 3 times per day, 6 kids with the same guy youd wonder do we do anything else :') But lately i have been getting 0 action in the bedroom, so i went to the sex store near my office on the way to work, got a silent bullet or at least thats what it said on the box and slipped it in under my dress while i was at work, when nobody was looking i reach between my legs and up my skirt to press the little rubber button at the top, it was so strong, thankful my office chair is super soft cushioning so the noise was low, I wiggled and shifted my body constantly until my eyes rolled back and was biting my lip non stop, squeezing my thighs together and tensing my pussy as hard as i could I let it run for a little while longer until i was too sensitive to even sit still with it pressed up agaisnt
I split this story into 2 parts, because i feel i wanted to explain the start a little. My name is Aiko, and I'm a 22-year-old Asian woman, very petite at 5'1" with pale skin and a fit body. I moved to the US about 2 years ago. I came to America as an exchange student. My parents are both Chinese, but I was born in the UK. After being accepted through the exchange program to study in the US I had several video calls with the host family, which was Daniel, a 41-year-old professor at a large university in the US, and his wife, 44y/o Julie. I was super nervous coming to the US by myself, but Daniel and Julie treated me extremely nice and made me feel very comfortable. They had a son that had just moved out to college the year before I moved in with them. So, they always told me I was also helping them not to feel so alone. From the start, Daniel took notice of my appearance. At first, it was harmless little comments, telling me how beautiful my fair skin tone was, or he would occasio
Back in college I was friends with this guy, and we were both in the same class. He was struggling with the class but it was his last semester and if he failed he'd be screwed. So I made a deal with him. If he passed the class I'd give him the best blowjob he'd ever get in his entire life. I wasn't really attracted to him, he was a little heavier than I would normally like, and his face was pretty average. He was smart and funny and I liked being his friend though so I had no problem helping him. He didn't believe me at first, but he made an effort anyway. Everytime he got a good mark on a paper, or a quiz, I would reward him. I'd show him my tits, or I'd rub his cock through his pants. He was convinced after the first time I grabbed his dick. Soon enough at the end of the semester he passed with a C. As soon as we got our grades I showed up to his dorm in a tight little crop top and shorts that barely covered my ass. I told his roommate to get out, which he did, while giving his bud