I swear my sister has a sixth sense for when things are going well for me. So spoiled and self-centered, she always made a point to turn the attention to herself. It’s bad enough that she’s objectively beautiful with a slim body and big tits. And I don’t know why I was even surprised when she walked into the house. Day = ruined. She claimed to be in town to see friends. And seeing me with a man for the first time brought her to her old ways. It was bad enough to always hear “your sister is so hot,” but she was now actively trying to take a man away from me. I went from feeling like a goddess to the dejected girl. It culminated when she came downstairs completely nude after her shower because she “forgot” to bring her clothes upstairs with her. As she made a point to show off her body to him, I moved to the kitchen to start prepping dinner. He joined me after she walked away to start peeling potatoes. “What a self-centered bitch.” He muttered. … I hated needing reassurance, but it
Just the story of my first time raw dogging with a stranger. I was one of the groomsman for my friends wedding. Very standard setup, early ceremony and reception at night. A lot of people flew in for the event so there were plenty of new faces. One of them being a cute chinese girl that happened to be one of the bridesmaids. We were partnered together to walk down the aisle together so we spent some time together talking during rehearsals and dinners. She was awesome to get along with and was a college friend of the bride. She had a boyfriend but he didn’t make it out to the wedding. She was slim, had nice perky tits and a pretty face. Any way, fast forward to the reception and end of the night.. nothing flirty ever came before that but after the bar opened things started getting interesting. I don’t know when it started happening but she was getting tipsy as hell. She started getting really touchy and flirty but at the same time.. I wasn’t resisting at all. She looked hot that e
We had gone away on vacation and needed someone to watch the dog for a week. My daughter’s friend agreed to do it for $100. She was a sexy, petite thing, 20 with light brown hair that was always in French braids. When we finally got home, she said she needed a lift back to her parents. What the fuck, I thought, my wife is gonna go straight to bed, so by the time I got back she’d be asleep and I could rub one out in peace. Maybe, thinking about the sexy college girl in black leggings and a tight, thin t-shirt. We made small talk as we drove down the dirt roads to her parents’ house. Every once in an awhile I’d glance over and find her looking down at the bulge in my pants. Each time she looked away shyly, but then immediately looked up at me from underneath her eyelashes. She kept catching me looking at her hard nipples and perky tits poking out from behind her thin t-shirt. I moved my hand to the console and let it dangle. She slowly slid closer until my hand was touching her thigh
The lights were low, and the room was warm with the flickering gray-blue glow of the TV. I’d picked the movie deliberately; slow, brooding, and a little boring. It was also something we’d both seen already, so no need to pay *too much* attention. That meant I was free to do other things. Which was exactly my plan. Jason was beside me on the couch, shifting a little uncomfortably, and I wondered how hard he was already. It was my fault, of course; the outfit I was wearing was ridiculous, almost comical in how little it managed to conceal. A cropped white T-shirt clung snug to my chest, riding so high that the bottom curve of my breasts pushed out in shameless arcs of underboob every time I breathed. Below, a pair of white lace panties clung precariously to my hips, barely covering my ass. For the first twenty minutes of the movie I lay stretched out beside him, pretending it was normal, pretending I didn’t find it thrilling every time he sneaked a glance at my barely-concealed body
After the foot massage, Jason and I continued as if nothing had happened. On Thursday night, he made a curry that was way too spicy, and I mocked him gently as tears streamed down both our faces. On Friday we played Mario Kart and I tried to distract him by bumping his arm during a turn, but he won anyway. On Saturday, he showed me all his painted miniatures and I conceded that he was, indeed, the bigger geek. On Sunday I caught up with Liv on the phone but I didn’t tell her any of what had been going on; it felt too fragile and special, like I might ruin it if I acknowledged it, even to myself. I almost let a comment slip when she was teasing me about being lonely, asking if the roommate had at least come with a view, but I swallowed it. Not out of guilt, exactly. Just…it didn’t feel like gossip. It felt like a secret, something I didn’t want anyone else’s opinion on. Instead, I told her I’d been keeping busy with work, that Jason was *nice and quiet* and *keeps to himself*. Both te
So, she’s been with us for about a week. I’ve always liked her, I thought she was funny, and smart. And maybe on a subconscious level I’m attracted to her. But never really allowed myself to see her that way. That has changed. There’s just something about a woman being in your space early in the morning and late at night that makes me look at them differently. Those are the times of day in which I’m still kind of an animal. That’s when I’m hungry and that’s what I’m thirsty. For everything. You get me? So it only took one night of seeing her in the kitchen in her pajamas for me to start fantasizing about her. Let’s call her Vanessa. One night I’m in the kitchen, eating some cookies and a glass of soy milk. Which is not as good as regular milk. I agree. And she comes in and says “Yum, that looks good.” And with my back turned towards her, I automatically say “yeah. You want some?”And I turn around with a couple of cookies in my hand and see her in very short baby blue shorts and
Hello everyone! My wife's name is Anya. We have been married for 4 years already: she is 25, I am 29. We always have a rich life, both in terms of life and sexuality. I love my wife very much and am very concerned about her comfort with me. At the beginning of our relationship, everything developed rapidly, and within a month of our relationship, I already proposed to my beloved. Well, to tell you the truth, I regretted not having done this on the very first day of our relationship. She's a real dream, both physically and mentally. A beautiful brunette with sultry eyes, beautiful breasts, always-aroused nipples, a thin waist, and slender legs. It was impossible not to want her just by looking at her. Sexually, I was simply crazy about her, and we had a ton of variety. We had sex at home, in the car, in cafes, and so on. She has an incredibly beautiful pussy and anal slit. I couldn't tear myself away from her for days and nights. Every time she jumped on my dick, I almost
Well here it goes BTW im real not a bot . Im 38M . Well one day I got home around noon from work it was a slow day so I just figured I'd stay home and take a nap . Couldn't sleep so I figured I'd fuck my pocket pussy I baught since I was laying in bed and my wife was at work and not like shes been giving it up anyway. There I was on my back the blow job swirl action on this toy feeling amazing My SIL . Shes 39 a little older than me . About 5'2" she has a thick ass cute dimples and thighs that make me go crazy . small belly and C cup titts we will talk more about later . Short dirty blonde curly hair mmmm we will call her crystal . Well there i was laying in bed fucking the shit out of this toy thinking about her tight pussy on my cock and titts in my face when I heard the floor creek i stopped for a second and didnt hear anything else so continued on . Apparently she was dropping off some candle making stuff for my wife when she heard my toy buzzing along and the stroking noise
One day me, and 2 female friends were over my girlfriend's house. We were all drinking and the subject of blow jobs came up. My gf said she gives the best head. Of course I agreed. Her friend said that she is an expert and nobody is better. Next thing you know 2 drunk girls made a bet. They bet that if the friend could make me cum in under a certain amount of time, my gf would pay for drinks the next night. If I could last longer than the designated time, the friend would pay. I had no say in the matter. They agreed that both of us should be completely naked to make it more sexy. Once again, I was not consulted about this. We all went into the kitchen. I do love getting naked in front of other people so my clothes came off quickly. The friend got naked. I stood up and she got on her knees and started getting to work. My gf warned me not to cum early or I would be in trouble. The blow job felt amazing. I was so excited being naked in front of other people and getting head in front
This story takes place many years ago in 2013. I was 18, just graduated high school, and was on my way to move to Tennessee and play baseball in college. My sister had just graduated college and was hosting a party at our parents' house. At the time I was a completely different person from who I am now - I was mostly pretty introverted and didn't really go to all that many parties, especially full of people I hadn't met before. My last girlfriend and I had also just recently decided to break up since we were going to be moving states away from each other, so I was pretty much just in the mood to sit in my room and play Halo all night. "Come hang out for a bit," my sister urged. "I'll even let you drink, but don't tell mom and dad." Even as a youngster I knew that a drink or two was enough to change that introvert into an extrovert. Eventually I learned how to do it even without alcohol, but at the time I figured I could get one beer in me early and feel comfortable enough to go for a
So last weekend, i was invited to this guy’s birthday party. His girlfriend had booked a hotel apartment in this really cool hotel (Five JVC) which had its own small pool. It was a small crowd, just a few feeinds, lots of booze, and chill vibes. I rolled up in my usual slutty getup: tiny black crop top, no bra, and a skirt so short my ass was basically saying hi to everyone. 😜 I felt like a total snack, and had the eyes of all the guys on me yhroughout the night, much to the dismay of their partners, hahaha. Fast forward to the night, the party’s dying down, we’re all tipsy, sprawled on the couches in the huge living room. Someone asks the birthday boy, what he wants as a gift. He grins, half-joking, very tipsy, “A sloppy blowjob, duh.” The room cracks up, but his girlfriend’s like, “Yeah, not happening, I don’t do that.” Ouch, savage. I could see the dissapointment on his face, his girl has always been a bit of a prude. I’m just sipping my drink, smirking, my horny brain already w
“Honey, we need to talk.” Lindsey looked uncomfortable as she greeted me at the door. That is not a great opening line to hear from your long-time girlfriend when you get home from a 16 hour work shift. Nodding in acceptance, I asked for a minute to get a cup of coffee and told her I’d meet her on the back porch. When I got out there she was fidgeting and wouldn’t look me in the eyes. I sat down and calmly waited, knowing she would get it out best by being given her own time to work it out. “Anna saw your cock!” She blurted out, locking her eyes on me and blushing. “I’m sorry!” Anna was her younger sister. I sat sipping my coffee and trying to digest the information. When and how were top questions on my mind, as well as trying to figure out why this was such a problem, and how well she would take it if I acted as nonchalant about it as I felt. “Okay. How about we start with the full story?” I queried in as careful and encouraging tone as I could manage without chuck
Just thought I'd document some of my hottest memories before they started to slip away. There's a fair amount of build up. To skip to the the spicy stuff go to * * * This was a couple of years ago, I was pretty tipsy at a bar I frequent when a friend of mine approached to introduce me to someone. Sarah was this striking woman, petite at 5'2 but still had curves. I towered over her at 6'0. Her long curly hair done into two thick braids. She had almost cat like eyes and full sexy lips. Like I said, striking. The conversation was short and I didn't think much of it. Everyone there knew I was married and I spotted her ring as well. I was polite. She was quiet. The whole interaction to me seemed odd, Why would my friend introduce me to someone who didn't want to talk? The next day I had a friend request on Facebook from her. Turns out she was quiet and awkward because she was intimidated by how handsome I was and had bullied my friend into introducing her to me. Honestly I thought she
Everyone was 18. I’m 27 now. In grade 12 and my lap year, I got on birth control and had my first creampie. I don’t know why, but I literally became addicted. It started with my boyfriend but when we broke up I started hooking up with random guys. It became a full on creampie fetish that I have to this day. Of course we all lived at home with our parents so we’d fuck at school in the bathroom. It started off as a ‘once in a while’ thing but news spreads quick, and the guys would hit me up. Guys would hit me up and we’d plan our sneaky meetup. After school when everyone left I’d tell the guy to go into the wheelchair bathroom and then I’d go in 2 minutes later. Then we’d make out, I’d ride him, and if he lasted I’d usually cum and then that would make the guy cum in me. I literally loved it so much that I started initiating with guys. I knew the risks but still couldn’t help myself. And the guys were just too horny to care. It was literally the time of my life and I recreated t
A while back 2 of my girlfriend's female friends told me that my gf of 1 year had been cheating on me with one of her guy friends. I was completely devastated because I did not see this coming at all. They asked if they could come over to my apartment to console me and keep me company. I wanted to be alone but I said yes. They brought alcohol. We sat on the couch and started drinking. I have a low tolerance so I got hammered pretty quickly. They eventually did, too. They said I should get back at her. At this point they started taking each other's clothes off. Then both of them got me naked pretty quickly. I was ready for whatever was going to happen next. We went to my bedroom. I said I wanted to fuck them so hard so I would forget my gf. That night we fucked so much. I came inside both of them. We also kept drinking. I lost track of how many orgasms we all had. At some point we all passed out in the bed. The next morning I woke up and saw that there were so many cum st
My gf had always made comments that I thought were jokes about how hot I’d look fucking her friends and apparently had told and showed them how big I am. Her best friend Ally had gone through a rough break up and she was coming over to have a wine night with my girl later on. About mid day my girl asks me “Do you think Ally is hot” the answer is obviously yes, she’s a total smoke show with a great ass. After I responded, my girl told me “I want to watch you fuck her….” I was in shock. She told me that she already talked to Ally about it, and she’s super excited to feel me inside her. Honestly it took me a minute to wrap my head around it but once I did, I was also super excited. Ally finally arrived, wearing tight spandex shorts that couldn’t help but crawl between her cheeks and I couldn’t take my eyes off of it. She definitely noticed, and when she came back from getting another glass of wine, she pushed me down on the couch, pulled my pants down, and said “I’ve been wanting to suc
This story builds off my last story. My wife, Tori, talks to her best friend Diana talk about everything including the persistent troubles she is having with her husband in the bedroom. Unfortunately, since conceiving their child their sex life has become stagnant. It has been over a year since the wedding in Mexico where my wife, Tori, and I shared a sexy experience in a hot tub with Diana and her husband. A little back story to provide context. Diana and her husband welcomed their first child, but since then their sex life has been non-existent. From what Diana tells Tori, it's Diana’s husband that has been having issues. Low libido and when they do try to have sex, he is not able to maintain an erection. Tori informed me that Diana and her kid were flying into her home city, a 2-hour drive from where we live to visit her parents while her husband is traveling for work. The girls discuss and come up with a plan for Diana to leave her kid with the grandparents and come have an adult
Do you remember that corporate party I was planning for so long? The black dress, those heels I could barely walk in? You know, the one you couldn't go to because you had the flu. So... Sit down. I need to tell you something. It all started with wine. Lots of wine. That idiotic chanting contest, Sergei Mikhailovich, my boss, that mustachioed goat that everyone complains about, he was sitting next to me. He kept pouring me more. He said that I was the most beautiful today, that he hadn't even noticed such an assistant in his office. And he kept staring at my cleavage. I saw where he was looking, damn it. Then the music started loud, dancing. He pressed himself against me in the crowd, I felt his palm on my lower back. So hot, so heavy. I tried to move away, but he didn’t take his hand away. He whispered: “Let’s get out of here, it’s too noisy here. Let’s go to my office, I have some good cognac there.” And I... I knew that I shouldn’t. But the wine in my head was like a fog,
So this is kinda crazy and I still don’t know if I should feel guilty or just admit how much it turned me on. I had an appointment for a checkup and my doctor (he’s older, probably late 40s) was doing the usual routine. Everything felt normal until he said he needed to do a pelvic exam. I laid back, spread out on the table, and the second his gloved fingers touched me I felt a jolt shoot straight through my body. At first it was supposed to just be a quick check, but I could feel his fingers sliding in a little deeper, moving in a way that didn’t feel clinical at all. My heart was racing, my pussy clenching around his fingers, and I knew I was dripping. I tried so hard to keep my breathing steady but my hips started lifting off the table on their own. He looked at me like he knew exactly what was happening. His touch slowed down, pressing against my g spot, curling in a way that had me biting my lip to keep quiet. Before I could even process it, my whole body tightened and I came har
I got a relatively exotic name Elina. A seemingly respectable wife, 35 years old. A couple of years ago, I got tired of the measured life of my loving husband Vitya and took my appearance seriously. Diligent training, jogging for tens of kilometers did their job. Now I am a real milf. A nice slim figure, big breasts and a lush ass. Basically, there is everything to please the eye of the spouse and have sex regularly. But no matter how hard I tried, no makeup, no sexy lingerie - my intimate life did not return to its previous course. About 7 years ago, we fucked like rabbits, and now once a month, this is already happiness. At this time, I realized that monogamy is a primeval evil! In my opinion, it is she who killed all the pleasure that can only be obtained from sex. It didn't take long before I turned into a real bitch. The office staff hated me, my husband was constantly offended and didn't talk. People call it "undersexing." And everything would have continued li