A small camp site on the shore of the Azov Sea. One-story houses with an attic and a glassed-in veranda. There are six of us: my wife Valya and I, Valya’s friend Nadya and her husband Yura, and Yurkin’s friend and his wife, I don’t remember their names, they’re just extras here. Evening, the barbecue is burning, barbecue is being fried, we are drinking wine. Everyone had already drunk well. Everyone went for a walk to the sea, I stayed by the barbecue. I finished cooking the kebabs, put them on a large plate and went to the house for something. It was about 11 pm, already dark. Entering the veranda, through the glass I saw some movement near the neighboring house. Has stopped. In the shadow of the house, hiding from the light of the lantern, my Valya kissed Yurka. Maybe I'm some kind of pervert, but I always wanted to see how someone fights my Valyushka. I watched from behind the glass as Yurka greedily kissed my wife, his hands rummaged all over her body, got into her shorts,
I have the coolest MIL on the planet. She’s 57, fit, sexy and funny. We all joke about everything. She’s been divorced since my wife was a teenager and never had the urge to remarry. My wife and kids and I shared an Airbnb with her recently. We were in Florida for a family reunion. The house was nice enough, but the excited part was it had one of those screened in pools out back. The reunion was at a park on the beach. Big cook out. Lots of family. Lots of fun. It was a beautiful sunny day, and everyone was enjoying themselves. But I noticed something almost immediately that I could not ignore. My MIL has had the same bathingsuit for a number of years. It must be wearing out some. In the bright sunshine, the top of her suit was slightly transparent. I snapped a picture of her with another relative on the beach so I had proof. That night we were back at the Airbnb. Everyone went to bed accept me. I slipped on a skimpy speedo and headed out back. It was late and the yard w
I have been going to the same primary care physician for the last few years. She is around the same age as me. We are both mid-30s. She’s beautiful. Average build with large breasts. She rarely wore the white coat but almost always wore these short, floral sundresses. We spend the majority of my check ups not discussing anything medical. We talk about life or family or her practice. She recently had a baby so I got to see pictures. I also got to enjoy her postpartum body. She was a little thicker this past visit and her boobs were huge. The last year I started having what I now know are panic attacks. I thought I was having heart issues. I ended up seeing my doctor a bunch of times. She ordered a thorough panel of blood work and I was in for results. She came in and we chatted for a bit as we usually do. We talked about stress and anxiety for a bit. Her diagnosis was right on. I was sitting on the table and she was on her rolly chair. She slid over to the counter and studied
Fuckkkkkkkkk. This just happened and i'm laying here in bed absolutly dripping with cum while I write this. So here is what happened. I have this one fwb who has always wanted to have an mfm threesome with me. We have had threesomes with two girls before but honestly, although he has never said it, I suspect that he is a little bit bisexual. Anyways. We had just gotten drinks and we were back at my place just watching netflix and making out on the couch. He told me that he has a friend who he would love to share me with and I found myself getting pretty horny from hearing him tell me about how he wanted to share me. I told him to ask if he was available rn, and that he should invite him over. His friend was down and was on his way within minutes. I was nervious, but also super excited. It was gonna be my first mfm. When he came in, we pretty much got right into the action. One of them was eating my pussy while the other fucked my face. It felt so slutty hehe. I kept getting wetter an
I had a friend who decided to change jobs and went to get her massage therapy license. One of the things that students need to do is get a certain number of hours, so the school offers super cheap massages, about $25, plus whatever you want to tip. Because of our friendship, she wouldn't practice on me, but she recommended a girl from her class. I got two massage sessions from her. We had a good chat, and then I ran into her one night while out with my friend. I had a few drinks, so I got her phone number and asked her out. I was 30, she was 24. She was 5'6", blonde, and was the type that was skinny with a little chub. Like a size 8. I would later find out that she was self-conscious about her size, but she was hot as fuck to me. After the first time we fucked, I asked her if it would be akward if I kept getting appointments with her, and she said it was fine and would actually help her practice techniques she would have been nervous about with a stranger. So the next time I w
Brian was hot: tall, fit, and confident. Too cocky to want a relationship with but hot enough to want to fuck. I was a college senior at this point, soon to turn 21. We flirted and flirted hard. He was more of an acquaintance than friend, and while introverted I can assert myself when needed. And that’s how I found myself in his dorm room. Hot and ready for some good old fashioned fun. He was an ok kisser, but not so great that I didn’t quickly move myself to his cock. He was hung and my first uncut cock. While I was prepared for some kind of reciprocity like my other lovers, he went right into pounding me. And it was…bad. He was so busy bragging that he didn’t notice or care I was not feeling it. Even when I got on top, he tried taking over. I finally just got on all fours so I wouldn’t have to look at him. When he finished in the condom, I quickly got dressed and made an excuse to leave and went straight to my car. There has been so much talk, so much build up by Brian that the
At 41, I am older than most frat boys, but I love finding myself in situations with them. I was out with friends, drinking and dancing. After a few hours, I found myself alone as my friends had to call it a night. I wasn't in the mood to head home just yet, so I found myself another bar. Lots of college kids, and I ended up talking with some of them. A bit later, I found myself at a house party with them. I had a lot of fun, drank a lot, and danced with the guys. One guy in particular had my attention. After a bit, I found myself in a corner, with his tongue down my throat and his hand under my skirt, fingers pushing my panties aside. He was quite good with his hands. When he finally let me take a breath, I pushed my leg into his crotch and told him that if he kept on being nice, I would let him fuck me. Well, he heard the word 'fuck', and all thoughts of being nice flew out of his head. I barely finished speaking, and he grabbed me and lifted me onto his shoulder. He practically ra
So I’m your normal 18 year old girl that hasn’t had any crazy experiences, my body count is 3. But today I got pounded by 2 massive dicks in the car… These two face fucked me 2 days ago and tbh everytime I would think about the experience I would get crazy wet. So I made a group chat on what’s app and told them I wanted them to fuck me…. They picked me up in the car and went at me. They started with one eating me out and the other face fucking me, and then they took turns pounding me hard. I orgasmed 3 times, it was so intense. One of them cream pied me while the other covered my tits. I honestly like the thrill of new experiences, what’s the next thing I should experience?
I’m headed to a bachelor party in a few weeks, and was talking to Alicia, my wife, about our plans. Its the usual tour — bars, strip clubs, day drinking, pissing off boats, generally doing dumb shit. Now the thing about Alicia is that she always said how much she wishes she could attend a bachelor party. She hates boring bachelorettes, and has always said that she prefers having guy friends anyways. True to form, almost all of Alicia’s closest relationships are with other men. Alicia seemed a little let down that she was being left behind, and I teased her about it. We had some wine, smoked some weed and ended up in bed. The sex started off slow and passionate — making out, grinding, me scooping her tits into my mouth so I could suck and lightly bite her nipples. She took my cock into her hand, stroking me over my boxer briefs. “Can I give you a kiss, daddy?” Who can say no to that? Alicia sucked me off, making sure to smooch my cock head down to my shaft, before taking me back in
There has been a rising sexual tension between my wife’s best friend and I. We have always been a tad flirty, but I think this is what took it to the next level of sexual tension. A few months back we where renovating our spare bathroom which left us our master bathroom as the only usable place for guests to relieve themselves. I had just gotten home from work and walked in the door. I kissed my wife and said I’m gonna go get cleaned up. My wife tells me her friend is coming over to hang out and watch the bachelor. I didn’t think anything of it and go about my business in the shower. During that time the best friend arrived and I suppose she needed to use the restroom. I suppose My wife forgot to mention I was in the bathroom. I had just finished with my shower and was stepping out. I had left the door cracked so the steam could escape and as I’m drying my hair I hear the door open thinking it’s my wife, so I turn to her and slap my cock and ask “do you want some of this mea
I've noticed that guys frequently worry about their cum tasting bad. For the girls reading, maybe you've had a guy bring this up, as I have in the past, and maybe some of you guys can relate. Here's the truth - we'll let you know if we truly want to suck your dick if we like you. This story made me think that we should tell men they taste good. When I told him I swallow, he worried about the taste of his cum, which almost stopped me from giving one of the best blowjobs in my life. I got the guts to ask him out on a third date after our first two. Before I went to bed that night, I had to at least give him a blowjob. I told him straight up, "I really want to know what you taste like," while we were watching a movie. He seemed both anxious and excited. I told him it would be fine if he declined, and we could get to know each other better. We started and I put my hair to the side slowly to take a good breath so I didn't have to stop until he came. I wanted him to know how much I lik
During the start of the pandemic I was essentially furloughed but was getting my full salary and like many people I had a lot of time on my hands. I ended up posting a lot on fetlife, Reddit and started camming just as a way to fulfil my kinks but I started to get a nice little following and started talking to some fun like minded people. I had a few regulars from my camming who I would sext with that were fairly local and once restrictions began to lift they were begging me to meet them in person. I had no real desire to make it more physical but eventually one of them offered me $100. I wasn’t hurting for money but the woman was a cute cougar and I thought what’s the harm so we met up and had an excellent time. She was in a dead marriage and needed some no strings attached physical fun and I made sure that she got her moneys worth. Eventually I decided to open it up to others and slowly developed a small following of older women and had a date more or less once a week. The thrill o
When I turned 18, I got a job at a DVD rental store in my small town in Oregon. It was a quiet job until nighttime, when I’d see a few guys filter in to buy condoms, browse DVDs uncomfortably, your typical stuff. We had a couple booths in the back where guys could watch their rented DVDs and get some quality alone time, and I always had to clean up at the end of my shift. Well my first night, I noticed that one of the booths had a gloryhole connecting two of them, and so I asked my manager about it. “Yeah sometimes guys want to connect without having to talk to each other” is all she said about it. Well one night a guy came up to the counter with a DVD and I told it him it was $10 for the rental and booth. He handed me a $50. “The rest is a tip, I use the one with the hole in it and I know you have to clean up after.” I paused, taking it and putting two 20s in my pocket. “You’re really pretty, I’m sure you being here boosts sales.” He said kind of weirdly before taking his receipt an
My wife and I have been married for close to 10 years now and the longer we’re together that more she reveals to me how she likes to be treated in the bedroom. She’s a freak and I love it. A year ago, throughout the week, she started to thank me for things I did for her around the house, but this time, she’d say cutely, “Thanks, Daddy” and she’d chuckle a little. Or I’d thank her for something and she’d answer, “You’re welcome, Daddy” After a few times, I had to address it. “You like calling me Daddy?”, I asked She initially was shy and hesitant in her response: “Yea, kind of, but I don’t know, it’s a little weird, right?” I said, “No, I like it. I’m turned on. You do whatever you want” She kind of dropped the conversation there. The next time we fucked, it was so hot. I guess she came out of her shell, because as she slid up and down my cock while on top, another personality came out. “Fuck me, Daddy” she shouted “I’ve been so fucking bad. I want you to punish me with
I was fucked by a stranger during the concert. It was a year ago, and I discovered the band "Red Hot Chili Peppers". Anyway, I found out they were putting on a show near me, and I saved enough money for tickets. So I called my friend and asked her if she wanted to come with me. On the day of the concert, my friend arrived. I wanted to look sexy, so I wore my long hair down and made it curly. I wore a black top with a V-neck, which showed off my cleavage; a black skirt, black underwear to match my top, and a denim jacket. I also wore a necklace and sunglasses. We arrived at the venue early, so we got very close to the stage. About halfway through the performance, a cute guy squeezed into the front row.He was so hot that I just had to get him to pay attention to me. So I asked my friend, and she said "Just show him you're super hot, don't overdo it." So I quietly stood in front of him and started to "dance to the music". I swayed my hips and bent a little, at one point, when I saw that h
Freshman year at college, I share a one-room dorm with another gal. The room is kinda split between us two, our beds facing each other. My roommate, let's call her Chloe is super-hot, so inevitably, she's got a string of guys after her. So we hit up this party a few nights ago, and Chloe managed to bring a guy back to our dorm. I seriously didn't think they'd get frisky or anything, I mean, me being there and all, but damn! They went all out. Middle of the night, I was roused from my slumber by heavy breathing and stifled moans. Through the drowsy haze, it took me a moment to understand - holy shit, Chloe was getting fucked!! Initially, I was a little disgusted, a little surprised, but as I lay there, listening to them get it on, it somehow made me feel kinda aroused. I peeked over, and there they were, silhouetted in the moonlight, him pounding from behind as she tried to keep her moans to a minimum. The sight of them, right there, going at it, got me hot and bothered. And then I
I don't know why I started going back to this coffee shop. Yes, I love their coffee, and yes I love the place. but what I hate about it, is the barista itself. He won't smile, he doesn't look me in the eyes when serving my coffee and just says thanks without looking back. Isn't rude to treat a customer like that? Then I thought he was being like that because he may be an introvert and a silent guy. Until one day, I realized that he was only doing that to me. I saw him smile at the group of high school students as he gave them their orders. They giggled. And I know they ordered here just to get his attention. Just like me. Yes, I've been attracted to him, since day one. But he's very distant and won't even say hello when I'm here. I'm getting frustrated now. How to get a guy like him to notice me? How to get your attention? It was late in the evening, and no other customers except those men outside smoking. I saw him alone at the counter, with few lights dimmed, a
My wife and her best friend had been on a girls night out and returned back to ours quite drunk. Her friend is athletic with long legs, a bubble butt, slender torso and pert tits. I'd always been weak at the knees for her, but even more so after my wife relayed tales of them in their younger 'dating' years. This included them making out for the pleasure of guys they liked. The way she told it, it happened on more than a handful of occasions, and twice they had engaged in threesomes. My wife put an end to the fun after her friend had begun turning every night they didn't have a date into a sexual situation between just the 2 of them. Although she acknowledged she found it sexy, and that her friend was amazing at cunnilingus, she was a little uncomfortable at the changing dynamic. Back to the night in question, as they entered in from the garage, I heard them shouting me and giggling. I responded that I was over in the living room watching some TV. Next thing I knew, my wife threw herse
My big brother\[23M\] was showing me\[F19\] some pictures of his new car the other day and all of a sudden he accidentally swiped past a video of his dick. At first, I was in shock, but my reaction was “Oh damn!” He was all apologies and I just said: “it’s ok I won’t tell anyone”. “Still I’m sorry. You don’t want to see that,” he said. I was trying to say reassuring things to make it less awkward but I think I made it worse when I said “No need to be sorry. You’ve got nothing to be ashamed of”. like why couldn’t I just shut up😂. Like, is it wrong though? that I saw a cock and thought it was nice? Sure it’s my brothers but my female brain just sees a good-looking cock and wants to throat it 🤦🏻♀️🤷🏻♀️ ughhh
I wanted to fuck a young chick. Not by age. By build. I wanted a thin, cute one, to crush, torment, kiss until unconscious and fuck. And in the immediate environment, the women were all perfect: fleshy, busty, big-assed. Even the nipples that stood along the route were not distinguished by their thin constitution. And I really wanted it, like a pregnant woman wants something and you can’t refuse her. The neighbor's Yulka was washing the floor. More precisely, I washed it. In the pocket, they washed the floors one by one and now it was her turn. Yulka lived with her mother. After burying Vasil, Tatyana quickly consoled herself. “Cousins” and other “relatives” often stayed overnight with her. Yulka is not far from her mother and has already had her first abortion. She was like her parents. Each person jumped one and a half meters, and they shared their height with Yulka. It was civilized in a pocket with four apartments. I brought an old coffee table, a couple of old armchairs, an