We have been friends for over 15 years and even though we used make flirty comments at each other in a fun way, we never crossed "the line". This changed last week when we went clubbing and were quite drunk when the topic of discussion came to oral sex and she said her husband never eats her pussy. I made a joke saying I would love to eat her pussy. She just laughed. We continued drinking and finally called it a night. I was supposed to drop her back home. I kept my rubbing her thighs in the car and she kept giving me the stare. I finally pulled up at a deserted area and without saying anything bent over to her side and started eating her pussy. She didn't say anything. Just kept moaning a lot till she came in my mouth. She had the prettiest smile after that. I dropped her home after that like usual. This was two weeks back. Fast forward to last week, i was working from home and she texted me saying she is in the neighborhood and would drop by. In the week after "the incident" we neve
“Fuck you!” she screamed under her breath, “You’ve cheated on my sister a LOT!” She’d been here three days and the tension was high. Snarky comments. Whispered “fuck yous”. Distance. Little to no eye contact. And, now, we were in the finished basement arguing. “Oh, that’s fucking rich. You seem to forget that two of those times was me burying my cock in your needy cunt.” She slapped me. “Well, I was desperate.” “From the sounds of it, you’re still fucking desperate.” She slapped me again. “Oh fuck off. I told you about the great sex we’ve had!” Our argument still in hushed, but angry tones. We could hear our family talking upstairs. “Ohhh right. The threesome…you mean the time your friend fucked him and you basically sat there and watched her take his little dick?” Rage registered on her face. “The time he barely touched you and came inside her even though you both agreed he wouldn’t?” She reached up to slap me again, but I caught her hand. “I might be a serial cheater, b
I had moved in with Maria just over a year ago. Her place made more sense than mine seeing as it was closer to work for both of us. There was a bit of an age gap, she was just 24 and I was 36 so we had some lifestyle adjustments to work through but we got it all figured out. The problem(?) all started about a year ago. Her parents moved out of state and her younger sister Kendra, moved in with us to finish school before she was off to college. We had a love/hate relationship. I hated most of the shit she did, she loved torturing me. Once away from her parents she thought she had free run. We were responsible for her and laid down the rules, and law when needed, but she pushed the limits for sure. One thing she loved to do was try and get me in trouble with her sister. She would always wear skimpy clothing, or just panties and a loose shirt. She's walk out of the bath with just a towel and know I was in the other room. When I would call her out or complain to Maria, she would
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
This happened last night. I made an r4r post last night looking for a FWB and got messaged by a woman. It simply said "I'm at , come use me" with a sexy picture in the mirror in her night blouse. We exchanged pics and found each other hot. She was Asian, about 5'2, petite, amazing little stacked body with sexy tasteful tattoos across her body. I'm 6'0, bearded, athletic, about 190lb with a lumberjack build. We exchanged test results and safe words before I told her I'd be there within the hour. She said she wasn't on birth control and that I should cum in her ass. I've done some crazy things in my life but I was definitely still a bit nervous driving over. I was collected by the time I got there and ran into a bit of a problem - the lobby worker wouldn't let me go up since there were no visitors allowed late. I messaged her and she called down saying I was her brother and that I'd be quick (lol). Meanwhile I previously told the worker I was here for a friend, but we had n
Recently, my girlfriend and two of our female friends were over at my place. We were all drinking, playing truth or dare. it started off slow. We all kissed each other. All of the girls showed everybody their boobs. I was down to my underwear. For one of my turns I chose dare. One of the friends dared me to pull out my dick so they could see how big it was. I pulled my underwear down. At this point, I was standing naked in front of everybody with a nice big hard on. Then gf got on her knees and started blowing me, which was a huge surprise. The two friends were shocked, cause they didn't expect that. I didn't expect it either. It was a nice sloppy blowjob. I lasted for a long time which really impressed the two friends. I was rubbing gf's head as it got more intense. After a while, I let out a big moan and came in my girlfriend's mouth. She swallowed my load, then stood up and made out with me. At this point my dick was still hard. She grabbed my dick with her hand and said, "This
But it isn’t what you think. But it IS slutty :) All our kids are adults and came home this week. They overran our house and had friends over etc. I looked at my husband around lunch yesterday and said “I really need my ass fucked tonight and I don’t think that’s going to be possible now”. He thought for a second and said “pack our shit, let’s go downtown”. So off we went… Downtown early in the week is the right time. Very few people down here on a Monday, especially on a holiday week…we had our way with easy dinner reservations, walking into mostly empty bars. It’s wonderful. I wore really tight jeans (I have super strong legs) and red 4” heels with a blouse that had all my cleavage out. I had to use adhesive to keep my nipples from showing. My veins showed all night. My sexual energy was really high and the men watching knew it. My skinned was oiled and glowing… I’m lying here now with a sore throat…he fucked my throat like it was my pussy…my asshole is not only sore (the go
Where: My house during football game watch party with about 15 people - a random assortment of guys and girls. I lived with four roommates at the time. When: I was 20, and a junior in college. Who: Me and some random chick, I don't even remember her name. (I'll call her Mary because why not) I certainly remember what she looked like. At this time in my life, I was working out about 5 times a week, in college, and things were coasting. I was 6'2", about 190 pounds, and in very good shape. I had visible abs, nice arms, and I regularly got attention from girls. I was also lucky, because I went to a smallish private college that was about 55% women. Mary was hot. She was a freshman, and this was in the late fall semester, so she was relatively new to the school. She was 5'8", thin and athletic. Pretty face - beautiful eyes. Dark skin, but not ethnic - sort of olive. [Jessica Alba](
My ex (27M) is an asshole. I genuinely don’t like him as a person but I still can’t seem to say no to him when it comes to sex. He lives with his gf (19F), she’s the woman he cheated on me with before we broke up. Anyway, he’s been texting me all week, I was super horny last night so I eventually gave in and told him he could come over. He has a huge cock, unreal stamina, and knows all the ways I like to be touched, positioned, and fucked. It’s really hard to consistently tell him no when I know it’s going to be the best sex I’ve had and I don’t have anyone else steady to fuck me at all, let alone well. So he comes over and I try to play hard to get but he’s not having it. I got on my knees and pulled his jeans down and out popped my favorite huge cock. I love when I put both hands on it and there is still more dick sticking out. He slapped it on my face a few times and I could feel the weight of it and the heaviness just made my pussy even wetter than it already was. I did my best t
This was back when I was in my third semester of college, so I would've been about 19? Doesn't matter. I was at some party because my friends wanted to do something to take our minds off of classes and my boyfriend at the time wanted to get hammered. I was the designated sober friend of the night, just in case something happened, even though we all lived on campus. So yeah, I wasn't exactly thrilled to be there if I couldn't get in on the typical party stuff (typical for me, at least) We were in kind of a rough place in our relationship, so I decided I wasn't gonna stick around and watch my boyfriend get wasted so he could start giving me shit for no reason again. I ended up just kind of wandering around for a while. And then I saw this guy. And I was a little uncertain if it was him at first because I had absolutely no idea what he could be doing here if all places because the high school we went to was pretty far away, but he looked *exactly* the same. It's kind of embarrassing,
I'll call her Mandy for the story. She's a little white girl, thin, small tits, pretty tan, black hair, and surprisingly thick for her size. Similar look to AJ Lee for all my fellow WWE fans. We met during a social with my coworkers, and ngl she was so small I think I almost stepped on her when I initially didn't see her at first lol. A little later I found myself alone with Mandy in the kitchen, and she outed herself as a bulge watcher, and admittedly I have a pretty huge cock. We were talking and she said something like "being my height, I can see many interesting things", and I saw her eyes were locked onto my bulge. I just kinda apologized and said this is just how it is, and that really got her radar going lol. We exchanged info, and I was at her place a couple days later. I knocked on her door, she was already naked when she let me in. I asked her if she was a size queen, she very enthusiastically said yes. Then I asked how that size even fits in her, and she responded "I thin
My wife and I have been married for 2 years, and we're usually pretty chill, but last week we got into this massive argument over something stupid. I forget what even started it, but it blew up into yelling about everything from chores to old grudges. I stormed out to cool off, thinking we'd just sleep it off separately like we sometimes do. But when I came back a couple hours later, the house was quiet. She was in the bedroom, still fuming, wearing this thin tank top and shorts that hugged her curves just right. She shot me a glare that could melt steel, but damn if it didn't make her look even sexier. Her cheeks flushed, eyes flashing with that fire I fell for back in the day. I don't know what came over me. Maybe it was the adrenaline, or the way her chest heaved with every angry breath, but I grabbed her by the waist and pushed her against the wall. "You think you can just yell at me like that?" I growled, my voice low and rough. She pushed back at first, her hands on my chest,
This was around 10 years ago. My FWB and I had been hooking up casually for months and always had fun. Once summer, I had a work conference in Hawaii, and instead of going solo, I offered her the deal: all-expenses-paid trip to paradise, first-class flights, luxury resort on Maui, the works. In exchange? She keeps my balls empty. Completely drained. Every. Single. Day. She laughed at first, thinking I was joking, but when I showed her the tickets, her eyes lit up like fireworks. "You're serious? What's the catch?" she asked, biting her lip in that way that always gets my cock twitching. "No catch," I said, pulling her close. "Just you, me, and as much cum as you can handle." She shivered against me, her nipples hardening through her thin tank top, and whispered, "Deal." The flight over was torture in the best way. We were in those lie-flat seats, but privacy screens up, and she wasted no time. Halfway through, she slipped under the blanket, her hand sneaking into my pants. "Gotta s
My girlfriend and I went to a Halloween party at a friend's house and it was the craziest party ever. It started off as a costume party and it basically ended up as a sex party. After a few hours most people were either half naked or fully naked. People were fucking in bedrooms, the bathroom, and the backyard. My gf wanted to find a woman to blow me and maybe have a threesome with. After flirting with a lot of girls, we had no luck. Eventually we went to Plan B. I stripped to my underwear. gf said, "Fuck it. No underwear." Underwear came off and I was totally naked with a big hard on. We walked around the party again. Not many people noticed since so many other people were naked. Some were fucking in front of everyone. We finally started talked to this sexy brunette Laura. She said I was hot and kept staring at my dick. My gf got really direct and asked her if she wanted to suck my dick. She immediately got on her knees and started blowing me, in front of everyone. gf held back Lau
My friend Sarah and I met Freshmen year and bonded over late-night study sessions and crappy dorm food, but it was always platonic. Usually either she or I were in a relationship, so we never made a move. Fast-forward to graduation: she needed a place to crash in the city while interviewing for a job and I had this tiny studio apartment. One room, one queen bed, no couch. "No big deal," we said. "We're adults, we can share." Famous last words. She showed up that evening with her suitcase, looking exhausted but still so damn cute in her oversized hoodie and leggings that hugged her curves just right. We grabbed takeout, laughed about old times, and by midnight, we were both yawning. "Okay, bed-sharing rules: stay on your side, no funny business," she teased, slipping into a tank top and shorts that rode up her thighs as she climbed under the covers. I tried not to stare, her skin looked so soft in the dim light from the streetlamp outside. I stripped down to boxers and a tee, sliding
Im 19 and still live with my parents in this boring ass suburb in ohio, going to community college part time for nursing and working at starbucks like 4 shifts a week. our houses are super close, like the windows in my bedroom basically look right into the house next door. the guy who lives there is 21, just graduated college or something, home for the summer i guess. hes kinda tall, always wearing those gym shorts and no shirt when he mows the lawn, got that v line thing going on that makes my brain short circuit. it started like a month ago. i had just got off a closing shift, it was hot as balls even at night, like 85 degrees and humid. i was sweaty, my black polo sticking to my tits, apron still tied around my waist. i kicked the door shut behind me, peeled everything off without even thinking. stood there in my room in just my pink thong, hair in a messy bun, trying to cool off. my fan was blowing but it wasnt doing shit. i grabbed my phone to put on some music and thats when i s
I met Kimmi at a Halloween party I hadn’t even planned to attend, but it was in a rented room in the basement of a bar just a five-minute walk from my apartment, and I couldn’t say no. She was tiny—maybe five-one—with long brown hair that fell in loose waves down her back, brown eyes that shimmered under long, fake lashes, and a body that practically floated through the room. Petite, with boobs that looked large on her small frame, legs wrapped in torn fishnets, and a neon-pink tutu that did an embarrassingly bad job of covering her ass cheeks. Pink glitter clung to her cheeks, nose, neck, shoulders, and even the tips of her ears, like she’d been dipped in pink Himalayan salt. She called it a fairy costume. It looked more like temptation dressed up in wings. We didn’t know each other, but it wasn’t a large party, so we must’ve had some mutual acquaintances. Kimmi sidled up to me and complimented my costume—a handcrafted creation I’d devised myself, equal parts eye-catching and unique,
My gf (Kylie) has a twin sister named Hailey. When I first started dating Kylie, I would get them mixed up from time to time. They even played jokes and or pranks on me, but after a month or so, I caught on. After dating Kylie for a year and a half, we moved in together. When Kylie said her office was having a Halloween costume party, she invited me and her sister Hailey. We all met up at our place before we all headed out to the party. Kylie dressed up as a nurse and myself as a doctor. I think Hailey went as a witch. It started around 7pm and there was food and drinks, dancing, trivia and other activities. It started to die around midnight. Kylie and I took an Uber home as we were too drunk to drive home. Hailey said she’d find her own way home so we just decided to go out separate ways. When we got home, I was tired and was ready to hit the sack. Kylie wasn’t too sleepy, but she was concerned about Hailey and said she was going to go check on her because Hailey wasn’t answering her
I removed the extendable part of the shower head and washed off all of the remaining soap on both of us before opening the shower door. I turned to Jane before exiting, “Take your time. I’ll be drying off in my room.” She nodded with a smile. I stepped out and wrapped myself in my towels. I sped through my post-shower routine, watching Jane’s silhouette through the foggy shower door as she finished her shower. As I left the bathroom heading into the master bedroom, the water had just turned off. I laid my towels down on my spot on the bed, one on my pillow to keep it dry and the other sideways so that I could cover my bottom half when I laid down. My cock was keeping part of the towel tented off me almost the whole time Jane was finishing up. I was replaying in my head everything I had just done in the shower. *Did I do too much? Should I have just kept going?* It felt like a very long 5 minutes before Jane walked into the bedroom. She was wrapped in a lavender towel, h
I was visiting my friends house, he and his gf have an interesting relationship il say. We were watching stuff, talking and drinking. Eventually his girlfriend was messing around, got up and started teasing him and then me with poses and all for fun. I told her she’s very good looking but not my type, the words I used were “ sorry it’s doing nothing for me (name)”. She was stunned, I’m guessing she doesn’t get that a lot. My friend chimes in telling her, “he likes his women big”. I correct him telling him I just like my women curvy. His girlfriend then asks me in a tone, why don’t I like her or find her attractive. I told her in the nicest way that I feel like I could break her in half. I would have to be gentle with a woman like her. Then she told me I can try if I want?. I look to my friend he tells me it’s grand and he’s into watching her. That’s when she asks me if she can try change my mind about petite girls. I told her yes you can try but most likely won’t. She then approac