This happened around 4 years ago when I was still with my ex. We were living in her family’s guest house since we have a daughter together and as you can imagine the house was full of people. Including her 2 sisters. Once is a lesbian and the other one was married at the time. We got into the habit of going to a taco truck pretty far from the house almost every weekend, they loved it. Well one weekend, everyone was busy but me and her and we decided to go by ourselves, I didn’t think anything weird from it. On the drive there she started opening up about her marriage, how she was really young (23) and she regretted marrying so young. How he was putting his hands on her and was really violent with anger issues. How she wanted to explore more sexually but he was very vanilla. She told me how submissive she wanted to be and be treated like a slut. I was very caught by surprise and was just laughing it off kind of advising her to leave him and go pursue that. After we got out good we par
About a year after we got married, my husband and I were invited to the wedding of one of my friends from college. The wedding was maybe half an hour to an hour drive away, so we decided that my husband wouldn't have more than a beer or two so we could drive home instead of spending on a hotel room. The best man, Justin, was a guy I knew from college, but we had never interacted a whole lot. He was never with a girl for more than a couple weeks before he moved on to the next. He was very good looking and what was worse, he knew it. Every time I was around him, he gave off an air of arrogance that was a turn off, and acted like I was crazy because I wasn't all over him. At the wedding reception, while getting myself a drink, Justin was next to me at the bar, gave me a hug, and made small talk about how we have been since school. It came up the situation that night with my husband and I driving back home and he got a little disappointed look, then a sly smile, asking which one was my
Soooo this one happened about five years ago in a particularly slutty period for me. I’d been flirting with two guys in the office at once, and it all culminated with me inviting them both over on the same night… The first knock came at seven twenty-eight. I opened the door to find Tom on the mat, hair slightly damp from the drizzle outside, hoodie unzipped over a soft black T-shirt, a carrier bag of snacks in one hand and a share-size bar of chocolate in the other. “Wow,” he said, eyes flicking down my body and back up quickly. The blue pajama shorts sat high on my hips and barely covered my ass. The top was tight and farrrrr too small; soft cotton that hugged my chest and lay loose over my stomach. I hadn’t worn a bra. Don;t judge me. I was fucking HORNY. I laughed. “Thanks! Thought you might enjoy seeing me out of my office clothes for a change!” “Well…yeah! You look awesome.” “Thanks,” I smiled, turning away from him, letting him see how short the shorts were. I was pretty su
The last bus from the city to my remote district center. Ten o'clock at night, exhausted beyond belief. The bus was half empty—a couple of students with headphones in the front, an old woman with bags by the driver, and me in my usual window seat at the very back. Rain streamed down the window in slanted streaks, the streetlights flickered like garlands. I buried my face in my phone, thinking only about getting there and collapsing into bed. At the stop near the business center, she glided onto the bus. She walked unsteadily, holding onto the handrails. She wore an expensive burgundy coat, a pencil skirt, and heels. Her gaze was empty, slightly glassy. The air smelled of frosty air, perfume, and... whiskey. She walked slowly across the bus, swayed, and plopped down on the seat next to me, even though there were plenty of empty seats. “Sorry,” her voice was hoarse, tired. “I’m just... here. Okay?” “Yes, of course,” I moved towards the window. She shrugged off her coat, crumpling
So my husband and I were on vacation in Orlando and we heard of this nude resort called secrets hideaway just down the street from where we were staying and decided we woukd go there and get a room for a night to check the place out. We checked in and got a room and walked through the doors into the resorts main courtyard where the pools and bars are and wow , what a shock. 90% of the people were just walking around totally naked and everywhere you look people are either giving blowjobs at the pool or having sex on the pool chairs . My husband and I knew this was our type of place instantly . So I immediately got butt naked and walked up to the bar to order drinks for us. Skipping most of the time there to get to the good part now ..... My husband and I had been drinking for a few hours, I had given my husband a Blowjob on the pool edge earlier for my first public BJ as 100s of ppl walked by and some stoped to watch and continue on. Was such a thrill and now it was getting late
The morning started out great. I'm the first one who has to leave for work, and Maddie and Ryan have plenty of time to spend together before they have to get ready, and a lot of the time they really make the most of it. It's pretty unfair that I miss out on the morning fun when I'm such a morning girl. So that day was lovely because I got to do my part. I got the best snuggles between my loves, Maddie kissing my face like she does that lets me know how much I'm treasured, long kisses on my cheeks and my forehead, her hand in my hair, long looks from her brilliant green eyes, her beautiful smile, a little kiss on my nose that makes me giggle, and Ryan behind me with that big hard cock against my ass. It's my happiest place. Those are the moments I really need, the moments that mean more than the crazy things we do. It was so warm and cozy and I was so loved and happy, and Maddie asked if I was going to be good and take care of them before they went to work. Of course! I'm such a good
When I was still living in my previous apartment, a new neighbor moved into the building across from mine. Her windows were directly opposite my bedroom. We never met in person, never even spoke. One night, while getting ready for bed, I noticed her curtains were still open. The light in her room was dimmed but still on. At first, I tried not to stare, but then she started to change. Slowly. She took her time, stretching and moving around the room. I stood there longer than I should have. When she finally glanced toward my window, our eyes met. She didn’t rush to close the curtains. She simply smiled and kept going. After that, it started happening more often. Late nights. Curtains open. Long, deliberate movements. Sometimes she wore pantyhose; sometimes she just sat completely naked. And every time, she made sure to look toward my bedroom, catching me watching. It stopped feeling accidental. One night, she didn’t change right away. She sat on the edge of her bed instead, legs cros
The champagne was crap, but Lera was drinking it for the third glass in a row just to keep her hands occupied. The party was raging all around her: someone was shouting toasts from the balcony, bodies were rubbing against each other in the living room to wild indie rock, and someone's whiskey collection was already being sorted out in the kitchen. She felt like a ghost—in her most revealing black dress, which was supposed to inspire confidence but instead only exposed her back and made her cringe at the looks. New Year's. Again. Noise, hubbub, false laughter. She leaned against the doorframe between the kitchen and the packed loggia, watching the glamorous presenters counting down the final minutes on the TV. Her head was pounding with alcohol and fatigue. Her last boyfriend, Artyom, had been an ex for six months, and their sex, frankly, had been as predictable as this party. Carefully, according to schedule, in the same position. No madness. No loss of control. "Fuck,&#
his story takes place almost 15 years ago when my wife and I were living in a more busy part of Southern California. At the time, I was daily driving my motorcycle to and from work/graduate school through SoCal traffic. All of the saddle time resulted in me being incredibly stiff and sore in the shoulders, back and hips. The commute was terrible and only made slightly tolerable because I was able to cut my commute time in half. I was spending 45min-1hr commuting each way and if I were to drive a car, it would have taken me over 1.5 hrs during rush hour times. I had heard of stories of happy endings at sketchy massage parlors and after doing some research on Rubmaps, I decided on a fairly high rated parlor on my route home. As I entered the facility, I was greeted by an older asian woman asking 30 min or 1 hr. I said 30 min and she replied, "$30." I handed her $30, which I thought was a pretty damn good deal for a 30 min massage. She guided me into a room with dim lights and classic z
Let me start with my age. I'm 54. I recently went to the countryside to get some heating installed at our dacha. They put me up with an old lady who lived next door. She was an ordinary old lady, and very easy to talk to. She often used swear words in conversation, making jokes. Her jokes were often below the belt. She was pleasant-looking, plump, with a huge ass and seven-cup breasts. Her name was Anna Semyonovna. I arrived at the site in the late afternoon. When we sat down to dinner, she poured me a shot and shared it with me. I thanked her for the treat and went to bed. The next morning, my hostess woke me to the clatter of dishes as she bustled about in the kitchen. A light breakfast and I was already at the site, which was located on the neighboring property. I worked all day, breaking only for lunch. “And I’m following you,” I heard Anna Semyonovna’s voice as I was installing the fasteners. “What is it?” I responded. "Okay, it's time for lunch. War is war, but lun
For all of our lives, my sister and I were homeschooled by our mom. We live in a rural area, just me, my mom, and my twin sister Julia. My name's Robert. Not Robert California, not Robert New York, just Robert. Mom and Dad got divorced so long ago that I can't even remember when it happened, and Dad had gradually faded from our lives. Our parents had split their seemingly vast fortune, which left our mom with more than enough resources to spend the majority of her time being our teacher. She was really into it; she developed lesson plans, decorated the classroom for holidays, gave reading assignments, the whole shebang. She had even found a couple of those combination chair-desks, complete with the little metal basket under the chair. It's not that there wasn't a public school system that we could have attended, but Mom had gone there when she had grown up, and she didn't want to send us there. "I don't want you guys to go through what I went through at the schools around here. It'
Back then, I was a clueless 19-year-old dude who'd hooked up a few times but honestly? I had no idea what I was doing downtown. Like, zero game when it came to going down on a girl. But that's where my best friend Erin came in and changed everything. We'd been tight since freshman year, but platonic AF. One night, we're chilling in her room after a party, both a little buzzed on cheap beer and shots, and the conversation drifts to sex, like it always did when we got tipsy. She's venting about this guy she dated who was terrible at oral – "He'd just poke around like he was looking for lost keys, no rhythm, no clue." I laugh and admit I'm probably no better. "Yeah, my ex basically patted my head and said 'good try' before faking an orgasm to end it. I feel like I suck at it." Erin tilts her head, smirking. "Aw, poor you. Guys never get taught this stuff properly. Practice makes perfect, though." We're both giggling now, the room feeling warmer from the booze. She pauses, bites her lip
I’m a married dude (M45) and our mutual friend (F40) came out for an event on the weekend. We were all out for drinks and music and we came home and were having a nightcap. My wife excused herself and went to bed. The friend and it kept talking and she asked if I’d ever been to a Glory Hole. I said No but it’s always seemed like a dirty fantasy. Conversation continued on and went other directions. Eventually, we finished our drinks and time for bed. She went to her room and I went to mine where my wife was asleep. About 10 minutes go by and I’m bed, looking at my phone. And i get a message from the friend: “come out to the hall. Don’t make a sound. Don’t say a word”. I’m thinking she needs some help with the bed or something. I exit my bedroom and close the door behind me so my wife won’t be disturbed. I look down the hall to the bedroom our friend is in and notice the door is open and been replaced with a sheet with a hole in it. She notices I’m there and pokes her han
Last year my wife decided she wanted several of us to go to the mountains and stay in a cabin for a few days. She planned everything and the final head count was the two of us, our teenage children, my mother in law and my wife’s best friend. My father in law did not care for traveling much so he opted to stay in town and dog sit. We made the three and a half hour trip with no problems. We did take two vehicles so that we had plenty of room for seating and luggage. We arrive at the cabin and get everything unpacked so that we can go to dinner. At dinner all the adults with the exception of my wife had a couple of drinks and were feeling good and relaxed. After returning to the cabin everyone seemed to head off to their beds for the night so I slipped my swim shorts on and headed downstairs to their beds the hot tub with another drink. I got tin the hot tub and after a couple of minutes the door opens and my mother in law comes out wrapped in a towel. She told me she heard the jet
heya guys its anna! asian college student. i have a little free use agreement with my fwb and i wanted to share my experiences! its something i've always been into but never been able to explore... so yesterday was quite the day. we started off with our morning but this time with the knowledge that we had a free use agreement. i was still a bit nervous, but excited at the same time. we had a safeword, but i knew we wouldn't need it. 1. we woke up and i was still half asleep when i felt him on me. he woke me up with his dick in my mouth. i let out a moan and wrapped my lips around his cock and he started to fuck my face. he came and of course i swallowed... my first time sucking a cock before brushing my teeth ;) 2. but he wasn't done yet.... he ewas still rock hard and he put it back in my mouth. he came twice and i swallowed both of them.... HUGE LOAD BOTH TIMES SURPRISINGLY 3. i was making lunch when i felt him grab my butt. i turned around and he was looking at me with that mi
Masha lay on the bed in her Moscow apartment. She had just filmed another webcam video and was now reading her subscribers' comments. She always got extremely excited during filming, knowing how much her viewers were turned on by her practically naked dancing, and the requests and comments about what to do with her and in what positions made her pussy very wet. Masha quickly removed her soaking wet panties and reached for her 18-centimeter dildo. Spreading her beautiful legs wide, she began to furiously fuck herself. Masha often fantasized about being fucked by different men in various positions, and how she delightedly sucked cocks. But since Masha was a rather modest woman in real life, often starred in commercials for various brands, and was careful about her image, all these desires remained in her imagination. Everything changed suddenly. The next day, Masha woke up early, her body still aching from the previous day's masturbation. She stretched, feeling a slight dampne
Back when I was in college, I worked on DoorDash sometimes to make extra money. I usually wore leggings and a cute top. Well, this one particular Friday night, I was wearing black leggings with this yellow crop top. I didn’t wear a bra because I simply wasn’t feeling. I wear one almost all of the time because my heavy tits need the support, but sometimes, these girls just need the freedom. I start accepting and delivering orders. The night is going normal. I get the usual amount of glances at my chest. Pretty standard. I always get attention like that even if I’m not wearing anything particularly revealing. I’m simply too busty to hide. A few hours in, still before sunset, it starts pouring while I’m in a restaurant waiting for an order. Great. I didn’t bring my rain jacket. I usually check the weather and bring it if it might rain but I forgot this time. The food is ready, I run it to my car. I’m all wet and cold. I turn off the AC and just hope it stops raining by the time I get t
During his absence, Michael asked me, among other things, to tidy up the pool in the backyard, as I'm an expert in that area. This time, Amanda greeted me politely, mindful of the spanking. By midday, I'd tidied up the pool and the surrounding area, then returned to the house, thinking of ways to further amuse myself with the girl. Amanda was in the living room watching television. I noticed two voices coming from behind the door; her sister, Mary, apparently, was not alone. "Amanda," I began, "your brother asked me to fix the pool in your backyard, and I did it. I don't know if you can use it..." Amanda gasped in excitement, then clapped her hands and exclaimed: - Hooray!! Thank you so much! I can swim now! With these words she ran to the door, opened it slightly and called: - Come in, let's go swimming! “Amanda, who did you call?” I asked. - Mary, she has her friend now... "Amanda, when I was cleaning the pool, there were a lot of piles of feces
I’m 26 and have a neighbour who is about 55 and has kids around my age that went to school with me so I know her quite well and have done my whole life. I recently started going to my local gym and noticed her there a few times and we had passing conversations during our workouts, the usual ‘how’s things etc etc.’ I thought nothing off it until she started complementing my body saying ‘wow you look great, I can see the gym the really paying off for you!’ I couldn’t stop thinking about fucking her so I decided to message her in Facebook and to my excitement she replied instantly. We were exchanging messages getting flirtier and flirtier with us having a little bet and a forfeit…. She said she was under the influence during this conversation so she didn’t mind agreeing to something a little crazy. The bet entailed whoever isn’t in the best shape come the end of winter, the loser person has to give the winner a shower and hand wash them, she widely accepted which made me so horny sat
Jackie wasn’t exactly a milf. She was a hot looking mid 30’s woman. Not sure that qualifies as MILF? She was a mom for sure and their kid split time with the father alternating 2 weeks each. I knew when the dad had him cause she would walk the dog past my house everyday. When she had the kids she was nowhere to be seen. Jackie was a lean sporty type girl. Looked like she maybe was a dancer or athlete. She didn’t have a big ass or big tits. Maybe she’d been a showgirl. Not sure. But super pretty with long straight dark hair very tanned. Jackie exuded sex. I watched her walk the dog everyday at 4. After the 3rd day I assumed the kids were gone with dad. I wanted her so bad. The 4th day around 3:45 I walked the opposite direction in her route so I’d bump into her. Just like clockwork I came face to face with her. I played dumb. “Hi aren’t you from up the block?” Yes. I’m Jackie. You’re Steve, right? You played baseball with my ex. Yup. I'm a few years younger but I was on the team. I