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
Update to this series. After finally getting to fuck my stepdaughter, Maddie, and almost getting caught by my wife, things seemed to go back to normal. I was still fucking my wife and occasionally Claire, my stepdaughter's friend, but hadn't got to fuck Maddie again. She was still teasing me by wearing next to nothing around the house but never was alone with her enough to fuck again. I had a Saturday all to myself. My wife was visiting her sister, Claire was on a trip with her parents and Maddie was gone when I woke up. I decided I was going to clean out the garage. I had the music loud, cleaning and sweating to death in the garage. Even with the door open and no shirt on, it was extremely hot. I was out there for a couple of hours when I heard a car pull into the driveway. It was Maddie. She stepped out of her car and looked amazing. Short shorts that showed off her long, muscular legs and a tank top that could barely hold her large tits. Her hair was in a ponytail and a red ri
Grandfather Ivan sat in his chair, staring at the television, where the news blared endlessly. His head was racing, his thoughts lazy and fragmented. Life after seventy seemed like a drawn-out, slightly faded film. His body ached, his bones creaked, and the only thing that remained to remind him of his former strength and passion was the occasional morning when he rose, a stubborn and mute witness to the past. There was a knock on the door. First timidly, then more insistently. Ivan sighed, rose with a creak, and trudged to open it. Katya, the neighbor upstairs, stood behind the door. A young, devilish woman, about twenty-five. She wore a simple housecoat that had fallen open, revealing a deep neckline. Ivan couldn't help but glance down at the firm curves protruding from beneath the thin fabric and felt a familiar throb in his groin. "Uncle Vanya, I'm sorry to bother you," her voice was clear, a little guilty. "The faucet in my bathroom is leaking again, it'
I’d just gotten back from a BBQ, still in this flimsy floral sundress I love. It’s light, breezy, and just barely covers anything. My FWB was already at my place, scrolling through his phone on my couch when I walked in. He looked up, and his eyes, usually so chill, just ignited. He took me in, from my bare shoulders to where the fabric floated just above my knees. A slow smile spread across his face. "Well, hello there," he murmured, his voice a low rumble. "That dress... it was made for trouble." I felt a blush creep up my neck. "Is that so?" I tried to sound playful, but my heart was already starting to thump. He stood up, closing the distance between us, and laid his hands on my hips, pulling me close. I could feel the heat radiating off him. "Yeah. It's screaming for me to just lift it up and get a taste," he whispered, his lips brushing my ear. The directness made my breath hitch. I mean, we've done it plenty of times, but there was something about the casualness of that desir
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
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
So this is a random story from my wedding night, the day was brilliant as expected but my wife would send naughty pics every time she went to the loo throughout the day. My now wife and her best friend who was her bridesmaid were dancing away and I could see the panty lines and great ass on the bridesmaid, to the point I was staring and my now wife saw me looking, to the point I thought " ah shit" she's seen me looking she's not going to be happy. Anyway fast forward to the night and were both slightly drunk we get into bed and we just lye there in silence for what seemed like 5 minutes, I couldn't get the bridesmaids ass out of my head so I was already quite horny and was slightly erect to which my wife noticed. She grabbed my cock, snogged me and started to stroke my cock, I start grabbing her ass and I can already feel how wet she is, too which im shocked as she doesn't normally get that wet so quick, I said to her "horny are we?" And to my shock she replies "yeah, ive been thinki
I work as a loader at one of the factories. The work is not dusty, every day I just move boxes on a special machine, stack them in rows and sort them. I return home late in the evening, I am constantly in the fresh air, and they pay me so much that I alone have enough to live on. I do not complain, I just want water and bread, and let others try, eat and dress everything else. So one evening, in winter, in 30-degree frost, I was walking home all bundled up to my ears, trudging through high snowdrifts, pressing on my head so that my ears fell off, I forgot my ushanka hat at home, and suddenly, out of nowhere, a girl of about 26 years old jumped out. It was obvious that she was very cold, her tattered autumn sheepskin coat was covered with frost, her hands were blue. I took off my down jacket and led the girl home. Not even out of compassion, but because I hadn't had a woman for over a year. It made itself felt. When I looked at her legs, to which her jeans were stuck from the col
*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
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
My mom had me when she was really young. Dad never really was in the picture. He came back briefly about a year ago. Then left abruptly a couple months later. Mom had about two months till her due date. Yup. Dirt bag dad knocked up mom. When he found out he took off. Some things never change. So, I guess she's due in 2 months? About. Anyways. I came home and she was in front of her computer naked. Mom is really good looking. I'm biased I guess but, she was a cheerleader in college and was handpicked. Long blonde hair and tall. And now she has a big beautiful pregnant belly, her boobs are big and she's already dripping milk. It seems she's making Only Fans content, I guess? Or something. Maybe a webcam show too, I think? That, and some other place. I don't need to know the details. I guess I got home a little early and she clearly wasn't able to stop what she was doing. Holy crap she was looking very good and if a pregnant hottie dripping milk is your thing, man, it doesn't get any be
Okay so i'm a bit of a party girl and everyone who knows me will tell you that I tend to get a bit carried away and have no shame in showing off my sluttyness in front of everyone. I have done quite a few things that push the boundaries of what is considered acceptable but last night I took things to a new level. I went to a party at this hotel room with a bunch of people from my school and the drinks were flowing and everyone was getting stoned. It was a pretty small crowd maybe 10 or 12 people and after everyone was all lubricated from the drinks we decided to play a game of truth or dare. There was one guy who I had a crush on and pretty much everyone who was there knew about it so they lowkey set us up I think ahah. It was a pretty standard game at the beginning but I think the whole group was feeling pretty horny cause things kept getting more and more explicit. I literally made out with three different guys and two different girls in front of everyone, and that was just the sta
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
So this story all stems from me breaking my debit card. Being the procrastinator that I am it took me a couple weeks to finally getting around to actually calling to get a new one. Luckily the bank was right around the corner so in the mean time I would just stop by the bank and grab some cash a few times a week. It didn’t take me long to notice it would always be the same girl who greeted me with a friendly smile from behind the glass at the drive thru. So one day I had to actually go into the bank and luckily for me no one was at the drive thru so she came over to help me at the counter. I was finally able to see her name tag read Amber. I was also able to see she stood at about 5’2” with long brown hair and a petite little figure hidden underneath a baggy sweater. Amber had always been super friendly at the drive thru, but now that we were in person I couldn’t help but feel like I was getting some vibes from her. But since it’s literally her job to be nice to me I wrote it off bu
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