This past weekend an old buddy of mine (M28) from high school got married. I went solo and without any intention of hooking up with anyone, but after a few shots of tequila at the reception the dance floor opened up and I couldn’t take my eyes off of his older sister (F35). She was one of the bridesmaids and was wearing a blue dress that hugged her curvy waist. It was a Hispanic wedding so some cumbia started playing and she was alone so I asked her if she wanted to dance. Soon my hands were on her hips and her arms around my shoulders and we were getting very close very fast. We chatted while we danced. I’d seen her before at our soccer games in high school but never talked to her. She told me she remembered me and thought I was cute even back then. Then the song changed and some rap song started playing and without missing a beat I grabbed her hand and spun her around she started backing it up against me pressing her thick ass against my crotch grinding away at it. I wrapped my
Hey all x So this happened last week and I really couldn’t wait any longer to post it. Here is goes… I (F45) have this friend (F41) who recently just got a divorce a few months ago and hasn’t been with a guy ever since. Shes been wanting to get back into the dating scene but has been contemplating it for so long. So as a joke I told her that my son (M24) would love to have sex with her since he always had a crush on my friend. I couldn’t blame him. She is gorgeous. 5’4, dirty blonde hair, slim with a nice booty and a 34DDs with a couple tattoos. That’s everything my son looks for in a women. Oh and plus she’s an older lady. He’s into them. Anyways, we brushed that conversation off and moved on to something else. But I couldn’t get the thought of my son and my friend together. It would’ve been so cute. So I decided to set it up. I asked my friend to come over one night just to hang out and also told her my son was at home so he’d join us. We were just drinking and playing board g
This happened a few years after a threesome with Kat and my girlfriend. My girl was tall and athletic but very much about the cardio. Brown hair, brown eyes, into cycling and running with a history of field hockey. She was absolutely gorgeous but also a bit shy and quiet, fairly vanilla. I had worked on that and we did have a great sex life, but it was a tad limited at this point aside from a few moments which stood out... one in particular I've already documented here that involved her friend. Her friend Kat was shorter with a naturally curvy frame. She had spent years at this stage doing CrossFit like a maniac and it showed. She was lean and slightly more muscular than she had been a few years before. She had small tits, though she wasn't flat by any means, and her legs and her ass in particular were spectacular. She would come across to see us a few times a year, but aside from the occasional drunken grope nothing else had happened like that amazing threesome in the intervening y
I thought I would share the story of how I ended up fucking my best friend‘s mom. My birthday is in September, so I spent most of my senior year 18 years old. Justin and I became friends in pre-K and had been tight ever since. Growing up we would have sleepovers at each other‘s houses and both of our parents treated us like another kid. Justin‘s mom Becky actually treated me slightly better than she treated Justin. Our friend group referred to her as psycho bitch Becky. And that’s what she was my whole childhood. She’s an attractive woman, a little over 5 foot tall, long blonde hair, blue eyes, and a nice figure with boobs that would be small on anybody else, but look huge on her tiny frame. I’d say she was a solid eight in the looks Dept, but she was a raging bitch. Permanent resting bitch face, sneering at everybody, snapping at everybody, always yelling at Justin and his dad, etc. Around eighth grade, I came to visit him one time and there was a dent in their front door.
I got out of the car first, without even turning around, knowing he was watching me. The evening air was cool, but I was still warmed by the champagne and his hands under the table throughout the banquet. My legs wobbled a little, not from the drink, but from anticipation. I took out my keys, swayed, and he grabbed my elbow. - Be careful, Natasha. His voice was low and calm, with that drawling quality that always made my stomach turn. Viktor Petrovich, my immediate supervisor, forty-six years old, divorced, with arms like an athlete, and such a master of the tongue that I sometimes forget my own name. I opened the door and immediately realized the light in the hallway was on. That meant Kostya wasn't asleep. Of course, how could he sleep when his wife was at the office party? I deliberately didn't tell him I'd be coming with someone. Why? Let it be a surprise. “Come in, Viktor Petrovich, don’t be shy,” I let him go ahead and slammed the door. Kostya stuck his head out of
Longtime married (nearly 30yrs, yes I was super young).....and free use couple. Yesterday I called my husband to complain about something at work. I was just venting, but I was pissed. I was going on and on and on, like I always do, when he stops me and says - "Just come here to my office and suck my dick and it'll solve all your problems". It was just something stupid, like all men say... I smirked and we went on with our convo...and eventually hung up. After getting off our call....I was still stressed....and remembered what he said... So....I got up, left my office, went to my car and drove the 20min to his office. I walked in, locked his door, walked out of my heels and put my hair up on the way to his desk...I pushed his chair back, got on my knees, pulled his penis out....and gave him exactly what he asked for. I didn’t ask, I didn't try and be sexy....I just took it. No teasing, no frills, no talking....I just gave hime the best "frustration BJ" I could....to the point he wa
I have a single mom that lives a couple of houses down from me that's in her mid thirties. Early this summer she had her lawnmower break on her and asked if I would do her lawn for her and even offered to pay. I told her not to worry about it and just knocked it out for her (it's only about a quarter of an acre lot). So every time I'd mow my lawn this past summer, id head over and do hers too Over the weekend I was mowing her lawn and she came outside and waved me down. She asked me to come inside so she could pay me back. I followed her in ready to turn down whatever pay she was going to offer and she lead me into her bedroom. I immediately was curious and felt myself starting to stiffen wondering where this was going. She didn't say anything, she just turned and started undoing my pants and pulled my cock out and immediately started giving me some wicked head. This woman isn't usually someone I'd go after. She's pretty for her age and only 6 or 7 years older than me, we just don't
I've been hooking up with this guy Felix on and off for a couple months now. Casual, nothing serious. Mostly just fun. He knows I'm trans obviously, and he's so into it. What we have is honestly great. It's easy. Good sex, low drama, and minimal time investment required. The only unusual thing about it is that Felix has a girlfriend, and he hasn't told her about me. To be honest that actually isn't all that unusual. It is shockingly common for many straight guys with girlfriends or wives try to hook up with me. I deal with it all the time, and I must admit a part of me loves being their secret fantasy. I play into a lot too. Anyways. Last week he texted me something different. "My girlfriend wants to meet you." I didn't know until now that his girlfriend knew about me. Which, fine, maybe I should've asked more questions. I assumed I was more of a secret thing. But he explained. I guess recently he and his gf Tessa have been talking about adding other people into their relationship
Today and for the next week or so I'm working from home 38M... today me and the wife (40) are going through the motions of getting the kids sorted for school.. and the usual routines of getting ready for the day.. Around 8.30 the wife leaves to drop the kids off at school.. I know she's going to be 30mins so I hop in the shower.. get cleaned up and semi ready for work... I pull some curtains and drop the kitchen blind down for some privacy.. I settle on the sofa and pull my jeans and boxers down and im stroking my cock to pics and stories on reddit.. I'm rock hard from it all and I hear the keys go.. she walks in.... and in complete surprise is stopped in her tracks of me just stroking my cock.. "do you need help?" the wife asks.. grabs a pillow and proceeds to kneel down in front of me on the sofa and take my throbbing cock in her mouth... my jeans are kind of constricting so I slide one leg out and open up my legs wider... her eyes widen.. now she can get to work on my hard
I came back home for Thanksgiving. My mom’s best friend was visiting too. Nancy was a very good looking mature woman. I’d always drooled over her growing up. I’m 30 now and divorced, her husband had died a few years back. Nancy is a fairly tall buxom lady. Big tits, big ass but in good shape from swimming. She tries to look young. Dresses young, maybe a bit of nip and tuck. I looked at her and I got an immediate vibe. Her body language and voice. She tried to tone it down in front of my mom but I could feel it. I hope I wasn’t wrong. As she was leaving mom was grabbing some snacks for her to take back to her hotel room. She asked “Do you ever go by the Marriott hotel by the airport? You really should. Room 212. Maybe tomorrow about 2? There’s a jacuzzi on the deck” mom came walking up 10 seconds later. I smiled and said “nice to see you Nancy. Hope to see you soon”. I watched as she walked away. Damn she had this sharp snap in her hips as she walked. I felt my cock getting thick immed
Okay things have been getting really crazy with my roommate lately. When I first moved in with two guys I initially thought we would keep our relationship total platonic and responsible. Knowing myself I honestly should have known better though. I'm lowkey a bit of a whore. It's not even my fault I genuinely think I have a bit of a hypersexuallity problem. Anyways. At first things were platonic, just as I had assumed they would be, but eventually I ended up hearing one of my roommates masturbating. Idk if he was being really loud on purpose or if he just didn't realize how not soundproof our rooms are, but listening to him kinda started to drive me crazy. The fact that I hadn't been fucked in months before that probably contributed to it as well. Long story short I ended up masturbating in my bed while listening to him moan and groan as he jerked off. One thing led to another and soon enough I was getting fucked by him. At this point we are basically friends with benefits/roommates
The rain pounded the tin roof of the bathhouse, creating a cozy, detached noise. I sat on the oak shelf, all steamed up, listening to the coals crackling in the stove, and enjoying the peace. My father had gone to town on some urgent business, promising to return only tomorrow evening. We were left at the dacha alone with Irina. My stepmother. She was young. Too young to be a father. She was barely forty, and looked thirty. Slender, fit, with a look that made my twenty-year-old self get a hard-on. I always tried not to show it, looked away when she walked past in her tight shorts or bathing suit. It was torture. The door to the steam room creaked. I turned around and was stunned. Irina was standing on the threshold. Wrapped in a small white towel that covered the most important things, but hugged her curves so tightly that it took my breath away. Her damp chestnut hair was gathered into a messy bun, her cheeks were flushed, and drops of water were running down her collarbones. “Is t
Yulia spread a blanket in the shade of the trees, about 30 meters from the river. She always preferred to sit out the midday heat in the shade of trees, and go out to sunbathe in the late afternoon. Despite such neatness, her tan was almost bronze. Julia straightened her swimsuit, and after letting the boys go swimming, she lay down with a book on the blanket. Julia managed to read several pages before she felt that she was not alone. Taking the book away from her face, she looked. Three young men stood right in front of her. The face of one was vaguely familiar - it seems like the day before yesterday he fucked her in a car in the store parking lot. She had also seen the other two in the village before, but she did not personally know either of them. - Are you sunbathing? – asked the one whose face she was more familiar with. - Yes, I’m sunbathing, but what? – she answered with some challenge. “No, nothing,” he was somewhat taken aback, “I just thought, why not spend time more
Viktor Petrovich returned home a little faster than usual; he was released from work due to the lack of electricity at the plant. He worked as a machine operator at a sewing factory, a boring, daily job, without any career prospects. And in his personal life there is no beauty, a gray little wife, snotty offspring, even on vacation and he is busy digging potatoes instead of resorts. But this year, my job didn’t allow me to take leave, so I had to work hard, and sent my wife to the village to live with her parents. After changing clothes and taking a shower, Viktor Petrovich went to the kitchen to prepare himself something to eat, when suddenly the doorbell rang. Surprised, Viktor Petrovich opened the door, looking with interest at who might come to him, because he doesn’t even really have friends, much less girlfriends. In front of the door stood a neighbor from the third floor, not a young, but very attractive woman, with a rather beautiful figure, for her age, and her appearance ca
I did something terrible to someone and then I did something even more questionable to try to fix it and now I can’t stop thinking about him and I don’t know which part of this situation makes me a worse person. So there’s this guy in my study group at school. We used to be fine, not close friends but friendly enough, and then I ruined it. I won’t go into every detail because it makes me look awful (because I was awful) but the short version is we had a fight, I took it too far, I messed up his chances with a girl he was seeing by running my mouth, and I kind of turned the rest of our group against him. He pulled away from everyone and I heard through a mutual friend that he was failing classes and seeing someone for depression and considering leaving the group entirely because of me. That hit me somewhere I wasn’t ready for it to hit. I spent a whole night staring at my ceiling feeling like garbage because I genuinely, wait no not that word, I really truly made someone’s lif
Had a very dom-like but friendly female friend I met in college and one night a group of us went skinny dipping. A week later she mentioned she saw I was hung and uncut, and that she was curious, as friends, to see it again. Well not soon after that one night after drinking we agreed that tonight was the night. She made it clear that she didn’t want to hook up, that she likes being friends and that she’s not promiscuous but wanted to see an uncut one in real life. When we got to her senior dorm room she knelt in front of me and I unzipped my pants and pulled out a quickly growing cock. At the time I didn’t know how big I actually am and her reaction was still one of the most incredible I’ve ever had. She immediately started laughing in disbelief and asked if she could hold it. Her comments on my size and her disbelief and enjoyment as it grew in her hand as she stroked me was a fantasy fulfilled for a 22 year old me. For the next 20 minutes she stroked me, observed it, played with
I was with my girlfriend and her sister. We slent the day hanging out and shopping at an outside mall complex. Her sister was staying the night. I let them have the evening out in the living room while I watched some TV from the bedroom. I got up to refill my water cup at around 11pm and when I walked through the living room, only her sister was awake still. My girlfriend was passed out on the couch. I probably should've had more clothes on than my sleep shorts. You could definitely see my dick print and her sister was looking at me the moment I walked in. I guess its my house, and if I want to walk around shirtless, I can. Her sister walked over and started talking to me. I watched her eyes going all over my body. Who doesn't like a big strong man though? Haha "God I wish my boyfriend had a body like yours." She said. I was flattered, but needed to make a joke. "Well, thank you, too bad big muscles mean I have a small dick?" I said and laughed. She didn't laugh. "I know thats a
This weekend I went out clubbing with some friends and ended up dancing with this incredibly flirty and fit girl. She looked like she was in her mid 20s with platinum blonde hair, tanned skin, and fake tits. She wore this tiny miniskirt that barely covered her ass and showed off her exposed and tight midriff. She was very handsy and seemed extremely horny and was grinding up against me non stop. When she asked me to take her back to mine I didn’t hesitate. We fooled around in the back of the uber and in the elevator to my apartment she guided my hand under her skirt and I felt her panties had been fully soaked through. This got me rock hard immediately. As soon as we entered my apartment she wasted no time dropped to her knees and started blowing me in the living room. She was a cock drunk little slut and didn’t even care that the front of her outfit was getting covered in my precum and her spit as she hungrily drooled and slobbered over my engorged cock. I wasn’t sure how much lon
Going into my condo one day I saw a neighbor milf going into the unit next to me. I’d seen her before. She works as a hostess at a high end lounge at a big hotel chain. Very high end. She looked like the owner of the team off the show “Ted Lasso”. (Some will have to google that) she was always dressed like she was going to an extravagant $1,000 a plate supper. Very classy. She said hi a couple times. I got goose bumps, gorgeous and likely about 45. I was going into my place last weekend and she passed me carrying a bag. She stopped and looked at me. She held up the bag. “I get perks at my job. $150 bottle of wine. Wanna sample it with me?” Sure. I followed her into her place she took her coat off. She had her typical long one piece sleeveless black dress on. She’s fucken tall. 5’9” or taller without heels. She had dangling earrings. The whole deal. She had her back to me. “Do me a favor. Unzip me. “The dress had a long zipper from her shoulder blades down to the small of her back”.
I thought the house was empty. My daughter left with her boyfriend. They said they’d be back late. The silence was heavy. It had been a long time since I had a man. A year. Maybe more. The body remembered. It wanted. Today it wanted badly. I unbuttoned the blouse. Took it off. The bra fell to the floor. The skirt slid down. The panties followed. I stood naked. I sat on the edge of the bed. Spread my legs. Hands rested on my thighs. I looked down. It was wet there. Hot. The fingers moved on their own. Slowly. Over the clit. Then inside. One finger. Two. Breathing became short. Breasts rose. Nipples stood hard. I moved. The rhythm was simple. Forward-back. Deeper. The door opened. He stood there. My daughter’s boyfriend. In jeans. In a white T-shirt. It turned out my daughter forgot her phone. I froze. Legs spread. Fingers inside. Breasts rose and fell hard. Skin burned. He looked. Did not turn away. Eyes dark. Breathing audible. I wanted to cover up. Could not. Fingers twitch