There's a thing about holding hands in Korea. It's normal for friends, it's normal for couples, it's not normal for a foreigner and some girl whose boyfriend apparently isn't enough for her. Weird, right? /s That said, I was extra surprised when, as we were walking, she took my hand. I wondered if she might run into somebody she knows, or if she was worried we'd be seen, but she smiled and seemed to not have a care in the world. Good enough for me. We'd grown close in my short time there. When we got to quieter areas, she'd steal a kiss from me. And when we wandered off the path, we'd make out intensely, but just for a second, or until we heard the rustling of somebody approaching us. It escalated each time. First just a few seconds of tongue. Next time, slightly longer. The time after that, a bit of grinding added in. Next, some groping. We were building pressure to the point where I was ready to pounce on her at the drop of a hat. We took our time, getting plenty distracted as
Gooner, according to the urbandictionary: "One who is completely and miserably addicted to porn but embraces and loves it" This is a true story, with some modified/omitted details for the sake of privacy. My name is "Michael" and this happened two years ago. I was 27 years old at the time, in a graduate program, and my routine consisted on going to the library to write my thesis. This is where I met a fellow classmate (same program, but different batch), who we shall name Michelle, then 24 years old, Asian. The last detail is important, as Michelle comes from a stereotypical traditional family, and I would have never expected us to become sexting partners. Me and Michelle usually studied at the same table, in front of each other. With time we exchanged some words, and then contacts. With summer approaching I decided to stay in campus to work on the last part of my thesis, while Michelle went back home. We then started chatting online, almost every day. I started to notice that Mich
Lena looked forward to the day of her interview with her new employer with trembling excitement. She has been looking for a job for a long time, but all to no avail. And now she was offered the vacancy of a secretary and with such tempting conditions that she began to prepare for the meeting from the very morning. She took a bath, blow-dryed her long blond locks, and ironed her suit. Lena had good taste and liked to dress well. She wore high-quality underwear, belts and stockings that other women do not like so much. Her wardrobe included elegant evening dresses and light summer sundresses. But that day, she wanted to look elegant and business-like, so she decided that a blouse and a formal suit would come in handy. She dressed her slender legs in stockings with elastic bands. She was told that he would have arrived by 20:00 pm and given the address of the firm's office. She found the address without any problems and at the appointed time she was already standing at the door. Sighi
I didn’t get any more action last night after I sucked the birthday boys cock. I went clubbing with my friends, got wasted, and I had an fun night, but no more guys to have fun with. I woke up at 8 am this morning, naked, hungover and horny. I tried to sleep, but it wouldn’t come, so I started touching myself, edging, thinking about sucking that 18 year old cock, feeling the endorphins start to soothe my hangover. I decided to say hi and grabbed my phone, and sent him a text (the below conversation is paraphrased and abbreviated in spots) Me: Hey Matthew, It’s Becka, we met in the bar last night. How are you? Good night? I put down the phone expecting the usual 15 minutes at least before a guy responded, only for my phone to beep Him: Hey Becka! It was good. How was your night. Me: It was good, except I didn’t meet another nice gentleman all night, so I’m lying in bed now by myself, naked and hungover, touching myself and imagining your hard virgin cock in my wet cunt. Him: Wow
I just love being used and feeling cum inside me . Ever since I have been with my husband I would let him use my pussy whenever he wanted, even at times when I might not be feeling it , I will just bend over and tell him to use me as a personal cum dumpster. Then one day his friend was over complaining about how his wife never had sex with him and was very rarely in the mood. I felt bad for him as I truly believe you never leave your man Hungry or Horny. My husband then came up to me and just said why don't you take care of him and make him feel good as he walked out of the room. I went over to his friend and said I'll be your little cum dumpster whenever you come over to our house if you want. He looked excited and not really to surprised since he knew our lifestyle . Without saying anything he grabbed me and flipped me over the couch , ripped my pants down and just slid his dick in me. I could tell he had some serious sexual frustration as he fucked me so hard and came so fas
Friendly advice: it is best to read this story alone and to good slow music, giving free rein to your imagination. Also, enable full screen mode on your browser. They entered a small but very comfortable one-room apartment. She immediately threw her purse on the floor and wearily sank down on the large double bed covered with a pink silky bedspread that matched the color of the walls. And he loudly fiddling with a bunch of keys in his hand went to the kitchen. From there, after a while, he was heard: “What are you going to do? Tea, coffee? Cocoa, unfortunately, is not here, but I think there is sugar. Or is it not sugar? ..." Meanwhile, she sat cross-legged and with She gazed at the tiny room with interest. In addition to a chic bed in the middle, there was a table, a couple of chairs, a wardrobe and a heavy antique dressing table with a huge mirror. There was a thick fleecy carpet on the floor, and a night-light with a pink lampshade hid in the corner. The windows were hung with lig
However, that wasn’t the last time the two of us fooled around. The next morning, we disentangled ourselves, showered up, and had breakfast together. She made some apple pancakes that were only marginally less mind-blowing than the sex. As we cuddled on the couch clutching mugs of coffee, I broached the question that I had been afraid to ask all morning. “So… what’s next? What are we now?” She lifted her head from my shoulder and looked at me quizzically. “What do you mean?” “I mean,” I felt my face growing red from embarrassment. “We… I guess…. we had sex… are we still friends?” She laughed, shaking her head slightly. “Do you still want to be friends?” “I mean, yeah, of course,” I replied, not sure how to interpret the question. “Okay, cool. Me too,” she replied pertly, and then her expression softened. “Listen, Greg, I think you’re great. Seriously. Last night was awesome, and I wouldn’t say no to seconds, but… I don’t think it’s a good idea for us to be anything more than fr
I've recently started exploring and experimenting and decided I wanted to visit a naturist SWINGERS* spa (this one is basically a glorified sex club) with my boyfriend. It was relatively busy as it was a Sunday, I quickly realised that not only was I the youngest there but also one of very few women. The rules are simple, you must be completely nude however you are provided with a towel for the non pool/hot tub areas. Due to there being a ratio of about 10:1 men to women I recieved an awful lot of attention from the get go. We started off in the pool, definitely find it much easier to be completely nude when everyone else is completely nude.. Toward the start of there were a lot men hovering, every so often a request to kiss my feet or just caress my body, which I allowed. This piqed a lot of interest, at some point in the pool I was surrounded by about eight men who were all at least 40-65 using my feet, and hands to touch themselves while the rest were touching me. It was all sup
For some reason, it became terribly funny when, in a large woman who got out of a car I did not know, I recognized my mother's girlfriend - Tamara Lvovna, a neighbor on the porch from the fifth floor. - Has the beauty come to get laid? – sarcastically flashed through my head. - What about the husband? Doesn't satisfy? Decided to scratch your manda about a stump in nature? I heard in the morning at the entrance, how I hung noodles on my husband’s ears, that you were going to a lonely girlfriend who had a bad cold and could even stay until the morning, depending on her condition. - A decent woman came out on the panel? He smiled wickedly and looked hopefully at the camera. - How lucky I decided to go for mushrooms and take pictures of birds in the forest! And you can only dream of pictures of such a swallow with a “lonely girlfriend” in nature! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. Aunt Tamara, Uncle Vitin's wife, got out of a car parked in a small cl
I first met Bailey when I was still in high school. She came to my mid-sized rural town to go to college and ended up in the same party circles as me (we both associated with a motley assortment of skaters, punks, metalheads, and other degenerates). We hit it right off and she quickly became one of my closest friends. Bailey was a very attractive hipster girl, almost 6" tall and slightly lanky, with small, perky breasts. She kept her black hair short in a pixie cut, and had small ear gauges, a nose ring, and several tattoos. After school, I went to work in a union apprenticeship while Bailey finished college and eventually moved a couple of hours away to the big city. The night in question here happened on my first visit to see her. On a Friday, I took the train to the city, and Bailey met me at the station. She spent most of that day taking me around the city and showing me the sights, including her apartment and the greenhouse she worked in. Her degree was in photography, but she
It was summer outside, and there was still a little more than a week left before the start of the new football season among women's teams, but the field was not empty on this warm morning. The girls didn't train, no. For today, a pre-season photo shoot was scheduled for a set of new uniforms, but even when the planned event came to an end, the players were in no hurry to disperse. They told how they spent a couple of days off received after the camp, laughed at the new photographer who was embarrassed all the time from the inexhaustible female attention, discussed the new transfer of the opposing team and twittered on a lot of other topics. — Smirnova! - suddenly came the voice of the head coach, and when the girl turned around, Travnikov gestured for her to come up. - Listen, Roman Ivanovich. - Lud, a potential new investor has arrived there, he wants to talk with one of the players. Come down, huh? He is in my office. The girl willingly agreed and, running goodbye to hug her
(this is my first story on here so be kind :D) For my boyfriend Tyler’s birthday, I decided to surprise him by giving him a day of free use. Knowing he would be home from work soon, I got completely naked except for a sheer red bra and a red lace thong that I know he loves. I bent myself over the arm of the couch in our apartment, grinding my clit against the leather to get myself wet for him. When I heard the door open, I tried to concentrate on playing Elden Ring (I’m trying a ranged build for the first time!), as if I wasn’t completely fucking soaked and dripping at the idea of him doing whatever he wanted to me. But when he walked into our living room, I heard him come up short. And then… I heard another set of footsteps behind him. Oh fuck. I dropped the controller and was just about to turn around when a strong hand held me down against the couch. He pressed himself up against me and I could feel his rock hard cock straining against his
First of all, this isn't a flex about getting into a fight and winning. [Narrator: it is] Up until two weeks ago, I had never been in a fight as an adult male. I wouldn't have been in THIS fight if the asshole hadn't cold-cocked me. Also, I probably wouldn't have won if the dude wasn't half drunk. So please, no /r/iamverybadass jokes. I am not a badass by any stretch of the imagination. So a couple of Fridays back, my lovely wife and I went to a bar for drinks with a friend from her office and her (asshole) boyfriend. Now ex-boyfriend, by the way. I took an instant dislike to the dude. He was loud, opinionated in all the wrong ways (i.e. opposite of *my* opinions), treated his girlfriend like crap (made a lame joke about how one of her boobs was noticeably smaller than the other, was dismissive of her opinions, etc.). And he drank a LOT. Like it was a work/social type of thing, where my wife was trying to add a nice lady from her department into our circle of friends.
This happened back in med school when I was working as the Anatomy TA. We were required to have “office hours” every day but we did not have a set office so the library was always a popular spot. Our library was very large with 3 floors that offered a lot of secluded study rooms with windows that could be blurred if needed. I had never taken any interest in any of the students that I was teaching before this and it was very unexpected. Beth had been coming to office hours once a week for most of the semester. Most of the time we would discuss material but since she had become a regular we had talked about lives at times as we were only a year apart. Beth had a boyfriend from what I could gather did not treat her well and you could tell by the tone of her voice that she knew this. Two weeks before the end of the semester she arrived for her session but was having a hard time focusing and I could tell something was bothering her. I didn’t want to pry but mentioned that she seemed off
This happened a couple months ago. My friend Hailey and I have known each other for 20 years. We have always been extremely close. People always thought we were dating in high school and college because of how close we were. The reality was we've never done anything. She is insanely hot. 5'6", about 130 lbs, blonde with D cups and a smaller but nice ass and great legs. I always thought she was hot but I knew I never had a chance so my mind never let me get true feelings for her. We were platonic and I was very fine with it. Anyway, she had won a contest through work and received a free week long cruise for her and a guest. 7 days through the Caribbean, balcony room, all inclusive food and drinks/booze. She was planning on going with her boyfriend but they broke up about a month before the trip. She asked if I wanted to go and I obviously agreed. The first 2 days were normal, we had a blast hanging out and doing things on the ship. The 3rd day was a travel day so we were lounging by
So it's me 27F, me and my friends went on a girls vacation and we had a luxurious flat to stay in that city which was of my best friend's friend, as she was air hostess and was on a work trip. So back to it, one of my very good friend whom I'd sexted with quiet a time knows that i have a very high sex drive. And as i was single so he suggested why not to hire some male strippers to enjoy ur trip. Originally i never had any such intentions but as soon as he said that my kink started to work. Soon i talked abt it with my fellow friends and as she also liked the idea we soon started to search about it on Google. Soon we were in contact with one agency and hired 3 male strippers for the next night. I told about it to my sexting friend and he added a fuel to it and said why just one and why not hier 2 for threesome and also you'll can have an orgy session and i got fucking excited about it and shared with my fellow friend. So yes we were three girls and we hired total 5 male strippers to en
Hey everyone, so after real life situations took over my time for the past week, I’ve finally had the time to channel my inner horniness and hit you with part 2 of my first swingers club experience. Having just left the room with our first husband and wife couple, we exchanged numbers, agree that it’d be fun to see each other again and went our separate ways for the night. Jay suggested we have one more drink at the bar before we left and after being pounded by a married man in front of his wife, it was definitely needed for me. As we sit at the bar, indulging in our sugary cocktails we get approached by this beautiful Asian lady. Around 5’1, early 30s, brunette, wearing a cocktail dress, not so much in the way of cleavage but a very pretty face, and judging by how her curves looked from the front, a more than ample ass. She goes on about how she saw us earlier but by the time her fiancé had returned from the smoking area, we were already being chatted to by another couple and she
during my younger years i was a little overweight and so i was bullied by guys and girls in my school , but this one guy (we'll call him j) was nice to me and would sometimes sit with me on lunch breaks . now i've lost the weight and i repayed him by becoming his fwb . he wasn't a virgin but he only had sex one time before me , i feel like its so hot that i became his free use slut . we also have this one bj rule , where he can request a blowjob once a day , anytime and anywhere . we live in the same building so i just tell my mom that im 'visiting' a friend . he once requested it during exams , so i had to sneak out without my mom finding out and blow him quickly to come back home . Ps note : i already posted this on my older account but i'm posting it again here :) . ik it's not exactly ''gonewild'' but i'll post those soon :P
The key turned in the lock, opening the door and Pavel entered the familiar apartment. Nobody met him. Anna usually went out to meet him, tried to catch his eye and guess his mood. But today the hallway was empty. Pavel slowly took off his coat and took off his shoes, thinking about the reasons for such an unusual situation. Went into the room. Opened the door, entered and froze. Anna sat quietly in the room with her head bowed to her chest. She wore only black lace lingerie and black stockings with a belt. “Do you always want to meet me like this?” - Yeees... - Not scary? - Not with you. - And why am I so good? Because you give me what I want... — Starting from the table? “Yeahhhh... Although I immediately felt you the first time, it wasn’t just that I was looking for reasons to meet. And then the bed... - From me so blows Riding? - For me, yes ... it seems to me ... you are stronger than me and seasoned ... - Good. Pavel stood at the entrance, his hands in
This was the last weekend I was going to get to do summer type activities with my friends. We decided to have a backyard pool party/BBQ at my girl friend's house and I was really looking forward to it. I wasn't planning on going in the water so I didn't bother with a bikini, which was a mistake. Now you gotta understand that my friends, my real friends, don't know about my sex life. They don't know what my relationship is like and they don't know what I get up to. So this was put of no where for everyone involved lol. The alcohol was flowing and people were getting drunk. Myself included. Some people started to get in the pool, and I realized that I was the only person who didn't bring a bathing suit. My girl friend offered to loan me a suit but she is bigger than me. Not like fat, she was thicc with big tits lol. So It wasn't going to fit. Anyway most of my friends were swimming, and I was drunk and felt like I was missing out. One of the guys suggested I just swim in my underwear