The text I had sent him was filthy. I had written it out over the course of about an hour, adding things as I thought of them, making myself wet as I wrote out each dirty little fantasy. Imagining it had made me want to touch myself so badly, but I resisted; I had Jason for that now. I hesitated with my finger hovering over the send button, reading it through one last time. *Jay. You made me cum so hard last night. I was still throbbing when I woke up on your floor. You should’ve seen me. Legs open, dripping. I almost started touching myself right there. But then I remembered I don’t have to anymore. That’s your job, isn’t it? To lick my pussy until I forget how to speak. Anyway, I know you’re at work but I just wanted to let you know. When you get home I’m going to let you spread me open and fuck me any way you like. From behind, on my back, doggy, reverse cowgirl–whatever will make you cum the hardest. You deserve it! You can use my mouth or my ass or my pussy. Or all three. I don’
I’m so obsessed with my wife but if there’s one other woman who has always caught me eye, it’s her sister. They’re like the best of both worlds. My wife has dirty blonde hair, stunning green eyes and incredible natural DDs. Her sister has dark features, more supple breasts but a really tight ass and nice full lips. She’s also much more “put together” than my wife is. My wife has more of that broken, party slut energy .. one look at her and you can tell she’s a dirty little whore who has had her share of cocks. Her sister is a bit more buttoned up. I’ve always wondered how she is beneath that facade. There’s definitely always been some very subtle flirtatious energy between us. We’ve always been open when it comes to talking about sexual shit. When we hug I pull her in nice and close so it’s less of a family hug, and more of me pressing my cock against her pussy with my hands on the small of her back. When I brush past her, I place my hands on her in suggestive ways. We lock eyes from
My girl and I had talked about trying a glory hole for months. It was one of those fantasies we kept teasing each other with, half joke, half challenge. One day, we were in an adult store with her two girlfriends, shopping for a gag gift. We were all laughing, checking out toys and outfits, when one of the girls stopped in front of a long, thick dildo with a slight S-curve. My girl smirked, pointed at it, and said loud enough for everyone to hear: “Hey babe, look… they’ve got yours on display.” The girls burst out laughing, but I saw their eyes linger. One of them raised an eyebrow and said, “Seriously?” My girl just smiled teasingly. That’s when we saw the glory hole booth in the back. My girl turned to me and said, “Go in. Let’s give them a peek.” I was already hard from the teasing, and the idea of being on display for her friends? Game on. I stepped into the booth, pushed through, and immediately felt a warm, eager mouth wrap around me. It was slow, wet, and confident. I knew th
In the middle of the night, I walked home with my hands in my pockets. I had just faced another rejection, another night where I’d gotten cock-blocked. I sighed, wondering if this curse would ever lift. It was the second time it had happened, and it hurt, especially since I’d been so close to tasting my girlfriend’s sweetness. I couldn’t understand why some guys thought having a big dick was something to be proud of. I’d learned it was quite the opposite after my first girlfriend, Alice, flat-out rejected me. “I can’t even curl my fingers around it,” she’d said in disbelief. I was eighteen and had just graduated from high school. I was really into coding, and if it hadn’t been for my mom, I probably wouldn’t have left my bedroom at all. She was always nagging me to go outside and find a girl. She was proud of my good grades, but she kept telling me that having fun was important too. I walked up to my home. Since it was currently night, I tried to be as discreet as possible. I lived
I sat back on my couch the other day and saw that I had a text out of the blue from an old college hookup, Tasha. It read: “I was just thinking, you have a glorious penis,” and immediately I was hard as a rock. \* I met Tasha in the college gym about ten years ago, helping her up after she accidentally triggered the emergency stop on her treadmill at the gym, lurched forward, and fell over. Fortunately, only her ego was harmed, and she seemed grateful for the hand. “I’m Tasha,” she said, “And I promise this never happens.” “I’m Marc,” I said, then grinned and took a calculated risk, “And I don’t know… it seems like a good way to meet a guy.” She laughed, I was in, and we both proceeded to cut our running short and grab smoothies at the cafe next door. Tasha was… fit. At 6’2”, she was nearly as tall as I was, and she boasted a tight ass and some perky, probably B-cups. You could tell this was a woman who took fitness seriously, and found out later that she was actually on the
I had been waiting for this, probably, all our family life. Six years of marriage, and Olya never agreed to take me in her mouth all the way. She always stopped at the very last moment, and I came on her chest or stomach. But that evening everything was different. We had just come from her friend's birthday party, we had had a few drinks, but not much, just a relaxed, warm mood. We made love slowly, almost lazily, and I already thought that everything was as usual. But when I turned her over on her back and knelt over her, guiding my penis to her vagina, she suddenly stopped my hand. “Wait,” she said quietly and looked at me with her big eyes, in which I could read some kind of determination mixed with embarrassment. Without saying a word, she moved over, laid me on my back, and positioned herself between my legs. My heart began to pound like a kid's. I just looked at her, at her lips, which she licked before hesitantly taking my cock in her hand. She started as usual - gent
His fingertip glistened in the light from the TV. He stared at it, rubbing my wetness between his fingers for a moment, my pussy clenching with horniness and nervousness and embarrassment. I had been *so close* to cumming just before he walked in… “Wait…is this…?” His cheeks went bright red as he realised what the slick liquid between his fingers was. “Oh fuck…oh my god…I’m sorry…I shouldn’t have…I wasn’t looking, I just–” “It’s okay,” I said, my own embarrassment rising. “It’s my fault! I shouldn’t have been…you know…” “No!” he said quickly.. “It's your apartment too! You can do…*that*…anywhere you like!” “Really?” I asked. The TV menu idled, soft music looping. The controller was somewhere on the floor behind the coffee table, and the damp patch of my cum was still gleaming in the glow. I felt another rush of embarrassment and excitement as slutty thoughts entered my mind. “Because actualy…you…sort of…interrupted me…” His Adam’s apple bobbed. “Oh.” “Yeah,” I said, heat crawling
One time when I was out with my friends, most of them were girls. After a night in the club, we were a little tipsy and decided to head back home. One of my friends hadn’t drunk that night and offered us a ride. We all agreed, but when we took our seats, it turned out we were one short. So one of my friends asked if she could sit on my lap. Of course, I agreed. At first, everything was normal—we were talking and laughing. But as we drove, I felt her start to gently grind against me. At first, I thought she was just adjusting how she sat. After a moment, I started to get hard, and then I saw that look in her eyes. She knew. As the ride continued, she slowly rubbed against my hard cock. To make things worse, she was wearing a mini skirt that day, so I could feel her wet panties. Every once in a while, she discreetly grazed it with her finger. After about twenty minutes, I couldn’t take it anymore. I tried to resist, but I couldn’t. I came so hard. She definitely saw and felt it, but fort
I'm Paul, 34 (*at the time), single with no kids, spending a week at a Mexican five-star resort with my parents, my older brother Kyle, his wife Beth, and their two kids. It's been great being with them, away from the usual family tensions found when everyone piles into my parent's house. The resort is beautiful and luxurious, with several pools, restaurants, and right on the beach. After a couple of days, I was in a good routine. Initially, I had naively thought there might be groups of singles traveling here, but it was pretty much families. A few attractive college-age girls occasionally graced the pool, but this wasn't the place to meet anyone. My family would be leaving early Saturday to get back for a soccer tournament, and I had booked my stay to Sunday since I was already here. I was alone in the main hot tub mid-morning on day five when an attractive woman I hadn't noticed before got in. She was about my age, with dark hair in a ponytail and a pretty face obscured by big sun
*If my wife ever reads this, she’ll kill me.* When we lived in London, when my wife was still my girlfriend, her younger sister would come over to the UK from Poland to stay with us every summer, during her months-long break from university. She’d come to practise her English and to earn decent money by working temporary jobs we’d help her get. It would be cramped, three of us living in a one-bedroom place, but we made it work. And she was fun to be around, my wife’s younger sister, she was relaxed and funny, plus she cooked for us. And, of course, she was gorgeous. I’ll call her Lena. Lena’s seven years younger than my wife (she was older than 18 when this happened, don’t worry). They look broadly similar, tall, slender, blonde, beautiful. When she stayed with us, I had to keep reminding myself that Lena was essentially my younger sister, especially when I found my eye straying to her, when I found myself checking her out. Lena sure didn’t make it easy though. She often wore tight
Accidentally opening the door at the wrong time, for her, I saw a beautiful maid. Coal-black hair, brown eyes, and thick black eyebrows. She wasn't wearing sexy clothes or high heels. But something about her caught my eye, and I immediately became attached to this woman, asking her how she found working here. Not knowing what to answer, she introduced herself as Linda, and immediately offered her hand. Apparently, she was new, since she didn't know who I was. We got acquainted. I forbade all my subordinates to offer me their hand, and when someone did, I recognized the newcomer, repeating over and over that this was not allowed. But I didn't tell her this. I liked the soft skin of her small hand so much that, without letting go, I began to tell her how nice it was here, and that everyone without exception gave tips, so the salary increase for the month would be significant. The woman became embarrassed, looked away. She was almost silent, and I told her and told her. How
Eh, if I had known that it would all end like this, I would never have agreed to Andrey's offer to go to his house, try the new whiskey and cola, and cook him dinner. His wife had long since gone on vacation, and for more than two weeks now the man had been alone at home, sitting on the Internet until midnight. - Hi, Ksyusha, what are you doing there, aren’t you bored? - Hi, Andryusha, everything is fine. I just started cleaning, and then there will be laundry. And how are you? How are you relaxing, or have you started bringing girls to entertain you? Admit it. - Don't tease me. It's true, I feel sick, but I'm holding on. Maybe you could come over? I've been sitting without anything hot for over a week now. I don't know how to make soup, and my friends don't want to come over, I have things to do. - No problem, I'll finish right now and come. Open the wine. - I have whiskey, with cola, it's better. Come on, I'm waiting for you! After a quick s
My girlfriend and her roommate couldn’t be more different. Paige, my girlfriend is so sweet, caring and polite. Hailey, the roommate is loud, selfish and rude. Paige is a submissive slut for me but nobody would ever be able to tell. Meanwhile Hailey has no filter, she’ll tell anyone who will listen about her most recent one night stand or best past hookups. Looks wise they’re also completely different, but both incredibly hot. Paige is tall and blonde with wide hips and a fat ass, toned from years of track and field. Hailey is tiny with long ginger hair, at 5 foot nothing she was a former cheereader perfect for throwing around. As Paige’s boyfriend, I’m round their apartment most weekends and have really gotten sick of Hailey. Paige is too nice to say anything but Hailey is a bad flatmate, she never does her share of the chores, leaves the place a mess and is generally rude to my girlfriend. She’s gets away with being rude and selfish through the most extroverted and loud personalit
This story happened to me many years ago. It was the year two thousand. My mother and I worked in the same organization. She had one friend there. At that time, she was closer to fifty, but despite the numbers, she was very slender, about seventy-five meters tall, weighing, I think, up to fifty-five kg, and had size four breasts. In short, as they say, she was in good condition and this person’s name was Irina. At that time, her husband, with whom she had lived for quite a long time, abandoned her and she was in a trance. But time took its toll and she slowly came to her senses. Sometimes my mother and I started talking about Irina, naturally not on my initiative, and I learned small but interesting details about her life. She was born in another city, got married in order to move to Moscow and get a residence permit. And as it turned out, Madame was always rather weak in the front. And she had a daughter, Olga, a couple of years younger than me. I didn’t know her, but only saw he
I pretended to be drunk and lay down on the second shelf. My wife continued to sit at the table and drink cognac with her fellow travelers. It must be said that they were strong guys and they drank quite a bit, but one got the impression that alcohol had no effect on them. Nevertheless, they allowed themselves to tell dirty jokes and make jokes. And my wife was already pretty drunk and laughed at every joke. Everyone agreed. We agreed to play for money. And my wife, not understanding what she was doing, agreed. They let her win a couple of times, and then, raising the stakes, the guys showed everything they were capable of - my missus lost 2.5 thousand dollars. I was shocked, we had this amount, but if my wife gave it away, then our vacation in Crimea, where we were going, would be covered. Apparently the amount of alcohol I drank allowed me to lie quietly and watch what was happening. “We are all money on the table,” said Arthur (the second’s name was Givi - they were both Azer
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
Lena My name is Lena. I live near the sea in a small town in the Krasnodar region. I am 36 years old and I am an absolutely lustful single woman with a very beautiful, athletic figure. I used to do rhythmic gymnastics. My chest is small, but my legs are long and my butt is moderately toned thanks to the gym, where I go regularly. I love anal sex and even more love teasing men on the beach in my micro bikini, which was specially bought a size smaller and practically does not cover my back hole. I must say that this is so revealing that when other women are around, I always cover myself with a pareo or throw on a light silk skirt. But when I see that there are no other women in the area, I give myself free rein and sometimes deliberately take such revealing poses that the men nearby stop breathing. Our town is small, so I have rare partners, mostly visitors, and I have to use a dildo, which I use to stimulate my ass. And I must say that it is perfectly designed for me. I can easily
Sorry dad for being such a son. My name is Roman, I'm 23 years old. You want to call me a major sitting on my father’s neck, but my BMW, our modest house on the island of Mauritius and in Moscow, and now my father’s new wife do not oppress me at all and do not require changes. This spring, my dad, nearly fifty years old, took a luxurious woman as his wife. And even with a dowry in the form of his virgin (no longer there) sister. My stepmother's name is Anna. Hot brunette 25 years old. Oh these luxurious breasts! Oh this ass! Oh those legs! Any man would want to fuck such a bitch... (But not just anyone will, of course) so, having conceded to my father his legal wedding night with my new “mom,” I, reclining in a rattan chair by the pool, waited for her daily morning fashion show in a swimsuit. "Salute, Roma, how are you?" - She asked me a little surprised, walking towards the sun lounger. “It’s bad, Mommy” - we will dare slowly but surely. "I'm not your mommy!" - She came up
I am a 21 year old girl with a slim figure. This happened today as I went for my college and it had only been two days since the classes started. I had enrolled for a new program and was excited about it. FYI I was wearing black leggings today. There is only a walkable distance from my home to my college. It was all like a normal day till I reached my college. As I stepped into my class and sat at my place I could see some of my classmates giving me wierd looks. I couldn't figure out what was that about. Class had already started so I didn't take it seriously. My class is boys majority so there were only few girls in the program along with me. We were only getting to know each other. As the day went on I noticed that I was getting looks from people some were smirking. I didn't knew what was that all about and I was getting more self conscious. As I was having my lunch one of my classmate sat near me and told me that my leggings was see through. It took few seconds for it to sink int
Hello again, citizens of reddit! I'm here with another slutty confession for your enjoyment: lots of you were asking about Dan and how things evolved, so I thought I'd share another naughty incident with you all... ​ I found out about two weeks after my interview that I'd been selected for the position in Dan's team/department. I was both suprised and unsurprised, excited and nervous: Dan and I clashed as personalities, but our sexual chemistry was undeniable. And the new job came with better pay, hours, and much more direct contact with Dan himself. On my first Monday I made my way to my new desk, down the corridor from my old office space. I was greeted by Jen (the same Jen from my interview), who was again very friendly: she made me a cup of tea and chatted to me for a few minutes, which helped settle my nerves somewhat. As I unpacked some of my things and settled into place, I found a small black cardboard bag sealed with tape in the bottom draw of my new desk. I c