So this happened about a decade ago but it's one of those stories that stays with you forever! To be honest, I remember it like it was yesterday. So, I'm gonna tell it with as much detail as possible. Long lead-up here but hopefully you enjoy it! My last year in college I rented a room from a kid (John) whose parents bought a house in our little college town. He was kind of an entitled asshole but not a terrible roommate and he had a SMOKING girlfriend named Mariah. So, I didn't mind living with him at all. Mariah was Lebanese and OMG she was so sexy. Dark skin, long dark hair, big brown eyes, full lips, HUGE tits and nice round ass. The only reason she was with my roommate is because he had locked it up a few years earlier when she was a freshman and he was a sophomore. Man, Mariah was cool as hell too. She was at our house all the time and stayed over pretty often. Every once in a while she would just throw one of John's tee shirts on with no bra underneath after we went swimmin
Night Moscow streets, the dim light of lanterns illuminated the road. We were returning home after a good walk. It was drizzling, visibility was very poor and movement was difficult. Something was wrong with the brakes of your car and you paid all your attention only to the road. The trip tired me a little and while waiting for us to appear at home, I dozed off. Finally we arrived at the place and I woke up. With a tired look, you turned off the engine, hugged me and said: - Shall we relax and have a beer? - With great pleasure! Smiling sweetly, I replied. We got out of the car sharply feeling the June dampness and coolness. Holding hands tightly, we went to the store, despite the fatigue, our eyes shone and the smile did not leave our faces. We were interested and well together, we were happy and someone extra would only interfere with us. A quarter of an hour later we were already sitting in the car sipping beer and crunching chips, in the twilight of the night everyone enjoy
Covid was a difficult time for all of us, with everything shut down. At the time I (24M) had a roommate (22F) who had just moved in a couple of months prior to covid. Since the lockdown seemed to have us isolating together, we spent a good amount of time getting to know each other. Eventually we got bored of Netflix and working from home when discovered the beauty of Jelle's Marble Runs. After watching a few of the segments we were hooked. And then I suggested that to make things interesting, we should bet on the game. "How about 5 dollars?" I asked. "Money? what will you even do with it now. We can't go out, we can't travel." She said. "How about." she said- "If you win, I will- flash you my boobs.". "Interesting, go on" I said- "and if I lose, I drop my pants?" "Haha. No, that doesn't interest me at all. If you lose, you need to stand outside our door, and drop your pants." she said. "That's a freaking felony, no way am I doing that." I said. "Oh co
- So you're my sister? Very interesting! - Carefully examining the slender figure of a forty-year-old woman, Sergey Dmitrievich exclaimed. Embarrassedly stepping under his immodest gaze, groping her breasts, blushing like a young girl, she clarified: - "But not a sister, but only a second cousin." Excuse me, my name is Tonya. I'm not too strong in the family hierarchy. Explain to me what this means, second cousin? - You see, your grandmother had a sister who gave birth to my mother, and your own grandmother gave birth to your father. My mom and your dad were cousins. Then, my mother got married and gave birth to me, and your father got married, after which you were born. We are with you, the offspring of cousins, brother and sister, which means that we are with you, we are second cousins. - So, our relationship can be considered quite distant? - Well, of course. In tsarist Russia, cousins were even allowed to marry. And for second cousins, even more so. - You explained it t
I (20F) had been complaining about my lower back being tight, so my best friend Maddie recommends I go to see her massage therapist. I have never been for a massage and I thought it was probably a good reason for one. I call Manny (31M) and he can get me into his studio around 8pm the following night. He doesn’t stay that late, but he would for a friend of a friend. Manny is 6ft tall, fit and very handsome by the way, which made things even better. This is all new to me, so bear with me on the details. The room is warm, the lights are low, soft music is playing on Manny’s phone and there is a little fan on the countertop. The massage table is there. The oils are there. Manny is there. I am there. Manny says “I will step outside so you can fully undress”, I lay on the table face down and cover myself with the sheet. The table is soft, yet firm, and warm. The warmth melts my body into the table. Manny comes back in and reminds me we will loosen up my back and give the rest of my
Johnny did not understand why he came to this house. It's just that Jet came in the morning and said that he, Ug and Mark were going to spend this evening at a friend's house. There will be four girls and they are missing one guy. It should be John. When asked why he was, Jet replied that the hostess wanted it that way. They drove up to an old Gothic castle. John tried to express his doubts about the mistress's age. "What, are you afraid of old women," Ug asked: "Don't worry, the mistress is twenty-two years old, she is very rich and just like you, strange." They approached the massive front door, where the valet met them, helped them undress, and escorted them upstairs, where they were already waiting. Everyone settled down in a large room near the fireplace and talked on various topics, absorbing various foods and drinks. Johnny looked around. In the far chair sat Julie, a long-legged blonde with a fiery look and an infectiously loud laugh. She kept looking meaningfully at Johnny
I was startled and lost my focus on Sofia. I looked over to see who had tapped my shoulder, and my heart dropped. It was Isabela. "There you are; I couldn’t find you guys," she said out loud. I stopped thrusting into Sofia, but Isabela quickly pushed me forward, saying, "No, no, don’t stop now! You must always finish what you’ve started." Sofia turned around. "Oh shit, I’m so sorry, Isabella," she said in a panicked voice. "We will talk after," Isabella replied. She rubbed my shoulders to encourage me to continue. I proceeded to thrust into Sofia and watch her ass jiggle. It was slightly awkward having my boss present while I was having sex. However, Isabella’s soft hands rubbing my shoulders relaxed me. I just couldn’t believe what was happening. "You guys shouldn’t be doing this while on the job, but I’ll admit, it’s really hot to watch," Isabela said. I was close to cumming and Sofia noticed. She quickly turned around and got on her knees because she knew I liked to finish in her
Beads of sweat that appeared on her chest reflected, like thousands of mirrors, the lights of a log smoldering in the fireplace. The silence of this mysterious and truly magical night was broken from time to time by her piercing moans, now subsiding, now again filled with strength. He, like a lion exhausted by the hunt, lay on an ancient carpet miraculously preserved. His body seemed to be buried in a fluffy pile, which gently caressed his back, causing a small and pleasant tickle, and it seemed that his thoughts were somewhere far away, not with her - the subject of his old erotic and carnal dreams. But it wasn't like that. He greedily dug into her lush, milky breasts, which heaved with every breath, and rapidly fell with her every movement. The nipples, like two large raisins, were tense to the point that they could no longer see the folds. At the slightest touch with his fingers, she rolled her eyes, as if losing consciousness, but did not stop. Quite the contrary, her movements
I’ve heard far too many (deserving) men say they don’t get regular (or any) blowjobs from their partners. Everybody in a relationship deserves good oral, but, not everyone enjoys or feels comfortable in giving it. I can’t relate. THIS is why I thoroughly enjoy giving sloppy head and often choose to swallow. And there’s a little proof of it at the end after sharing my thoughts over dinner with friends. My friendship circle, along with most people in my workplace, are active in discussing their (sometimes lack of) sex lives. Admittedly, I love the moments when the cogs turn as you talk about giving blowjobs and guys are there. Guys start to daydream about sex there and then. Girls, typically, are either of the mindset of, “yup, I relate, I’m all-in”, or, “pfft, it’s called a job for a reason.” When you suck a guy’s cock well, he’ll remember you. I’ve heard this from men. They remember you worshipping their dick, the way you suck it, and perhaps most importantly, how you choose to take
Young girl. She wanted something special, something that she had not yet experienced, but would like to experience. True love did not come, but she was waiting for her so. Faith in love gradually subsided. And then one day the girl, having nothing to do and no one to talk to, went to the Internet chat and found her most wonderful, beautiful and charming there. A short conversation, a meeting scheduled for the evening ... He was the one she had dreamed of all her life. Young, sexy, tall, strong. She didn't want to miss him. Once she decided to completely charm him and proceeded to attacking actions. This requires not a little, but not a lot: a burning candle, a beautifully served dinner, a wide bed with soft feather pillows, romantic music and, of course, the most charming girl on earth, wearing a red silk peignoir that flows by candlelight. The peignoir is sexually short and opens the legs of the hostess - smooth, seductive. - It is not necessary to do something special on the head
- Good evening! Are you Vlad? - Good evening! Exactly, in person. You are ready? Then let's go, it's not far from here. - Okay, but let's just switch to "you". This dialogue took place at a bus stop already in a twilight city. I found your ad in which you were looking for a professional photographer for erotic photography. Of course, I have never been a professional, even an amateur was only in my own imagination, but ... This very imagination worked very well for me, so I immediately imagined what kind of process it would be. And he couldn't stop. I borrowed equipment from a photographer friend: a camera, lenses, lamps, filters, reflectors, a tripod, some decorations. In a nutshell, he explained to me how to use it all and talked about the principles of artistic photography in general. Armed with all this, I was sure that I would not get into trouble. And today, my apartment has been turned into a photo studio, and I meet you here at the bus stop. We go into the apartment, I h
Me and my roommate / best friend Katie have this like, open-masturbation policy thingy going on in our dorm. It all started actually when we were reading reddit sex stories, lmao, kind of ironic. Honestly though, if anyone reads this, you should give it a go. It's like, so annoying trying to find time to get off when you're sharing a tiny room with someone else. But with classes being all hybrid and events getting cancelled, we're always stuck in the room together. Plus, we're like, super comfortable with each other. We both have toys and it's not like we can hide it from each other anyways. So, we just decided to be cool about it and if we wanna get off, we'll just do it. No need to be embarrassed or anything. The first time I tested it out, Layne was out at one of her classes and I was like, "time to get down to business." But she came back early and caught me in the act. I was just like, "hey girl, what's up?" and she was cool about it too. We've had a bunch of scenes like that
When a girl has two boyfriends and she can’t stop at one, it’s so crazy when she can’t choose who to go on a date with ... because there are only seven days in a week, which means someone will get fewer evenings ... especially when they don't know about each other and they're both so hot and jealous... Playing innocent and remembering all the time what kind of perfume everyone loves... when they have sex in such different ways... when every night you only have time to pop home and fall asleep... when the excitement does not have time to pass and be in this state all the time... when one proudly leads to a new club... and you already know where you can hide and pull him there... when he he is amazed how I can find such places everywhere ... and after all, last week I hugged another here ... only then I knelt in front of him and sucked for the first time in the evening, and today I am laid out here on the table, protruding his ass pervertedly, and the only similarity is that this is also
This happened some years ago but I found my diary that I kept again, so I hope you like me sharing my encounters because I have some amazing memories from that time and I also met my current wife working there. I haved changed all the names through out the story for the sake of privacy. I was a student in Belgium at the time, I was in my first year of university, and summer seemed near. I didn't have a lot of friends at uni as I decided not to join any of the student clubs, I was a bit of an introvert. My life consisted of school, study, sleeping, and hanging out at my room. I didn't have a lot of sexual expierence non at all. I dated some girls but it never led to something. The semester ended and I was looking for a job to kill some time in the summer. I heard of some people that did a summer job abroad like working on a camping or a hotel or something. That sounded really interesting so I went online and started searching. I found some local campings but something warm and sunny w
After my last breakup, which was about 7 months ago, i had a girls night out and i let my slutty side take over for the night <3 - I met a guy at the club, he was nice and bought us girls drinks. ​ He seemed to be after me since he came up to me to talk. I made it clear that i'm not looking for anything serious and he wasn't either, I usually don't hookup with strangers i just met, but I liked his vibe plus it sounded so hot to me. I said goodbye to my girlies and he took me to his place, we didn't even warmed up or anything, we started kissing and unclothing as soon as we walked through the door. We reached the bedroom and i was already wet, begging for him to take me. He said he doesn't have a condom and i whispered to his ears in a seductive voice .... *''i want your cum in me daddy''* ​ He tossed me on the bed and railed me so good, he was really rough with the face slapping and also dirty talking, i was close. Then his phone rang but we were in the h
I had been working almost non stop for three weeks since my encounter with Robin and Amanda at the Forth of July party at Tony and Amanda's house. And, although the memory of the excitement and fear of that day would be burned into my memory permanently, I found myself wanting, even craving, both ladies again. Tony had invited me over for dinner on my next weekend off. I thanked him, but said I was going to just stay at the house and get some shit done that I had been postponing for months. It really wasn't a lie. I did have a bunch of shit that I needed to do. But, I was more scared of Amanda wanting my attention at their house. So, Saturday morning I got up and started in on my chores. Lawn work, laundry and house cleaning took most of my morning. I had jumped into the shower to clean off after the lawn work to get all the dirt and grass off of me. It was lunch time and I was sitting in my living room watching TV and drinking a beer when I got a knock at the door. Upon opening the d
My husband always had a thing for my best friend, Jenny. His “wandering eyes” never bothered me since he’s very loving and devoted but it was easy to notice that he was checking her out whenever he thought the coast was clear. Honestly, I don’t blame him, Jenny is very attractive and since I’m bisexual, it was an absolute pleasure being her roommate in college. When I walked into our dorm on move in day, I was so captivated by her that I was stammering as I introduced myself. For reference, she looks very similar to the actress Ashley Greene but blond. Jenny can’t be more than 5 feet tall, has perky little breasts with nipples that always seem to be hard as well as a shapely bubble butt that’s more than a little fun to spank, to her irritation and eventual retaliation (which was the ultimate goal). At the time of our meeting, I wasn’t openly bisexual. She realized within a week or two after catching me lustfully watch her undress. In my defense, she’d frequently undress in front of me
Long story short, the main thing is that I'm really attracted to my boyfriend's dad (my boyfriend and I have been together for almost a month). His dad is 39 years old and divorced. Currently, I'm staying with my boyfriend at his dad's holiday home. The funny thing is that my boyfriend mentioned that he had never spent more than three consecutive days with his dad before, but since we arrived here, his father has been around us every day. He likes to stay shirtless all day, calls me "sweetie," and maintains prolonged eye contact with me. The thing is, he's an attractive man in great shape and he's also really really funny, while his kid is a spoiled little boy who brags all day with daddy's money. One day, when my boyfriend went to the gym, I was alone with his dad. I pretended to have a backache, knowing that he would offer me a massage, and he did, haha. He started massaging me gently, and after a while, he asked if I wanted to try the massage cream he always uses when
Lips seemed to be stuck together with unspoken words. Dried saliva in the corners... And along with the waves of cold from the open window, running over the open body, the scenes of yesterday evening began to repeat in front of her ... Sharply and with a feeling of pleasure surging even now, she remembered, no, she again felt the breakthrough of his flesh! She involuntarily screamed, almost losing consciousness... Gradually, she got used to the insane energy of the flesh raging in the depths of the hot womb... Charging with the energy of pulsation, she did not catch the moment when he, quickly leaving, gave her exhausted bosom a short respite. .. Feeling a strange state, similar to weightlessness, she languidly noted to herself that she was being carried to the bedroom ... Spreading her on a wide bed, he quickly and nervously freed her body from clothes, almost tearing her panties ... Dipping his palms in cups of the bra, he literally pushed out the big breasts, pulled the tight br
This story happened a few years back during my third year of university. I’m going to switch up names and some minor details for anonymity, and a warning it might be a little long, but I think it’s worth telling so here I go… ​ My roommate, Ben, asked me to join a co-ed rec volleyball team at the start of the year. Ben was into a girl named Melissa who wanted to play, and needed a wingman. I ended up joining and about half-way through the year Ben and Melissa started dating (wohoo!). I should mention that I have a long-distance girlfriend at the time who went to a different school. ​ There were three other girls that joined the team and to put it bluntly, they were all incredibly sexy. To give you an idea, Jessica was a cute brunette that looked a lot like Alison Brie. Next was Chloe, who might have had the nicest legs and ass on the entire campus, and she was not afraid to flaunt it at games. She’d show up wearing some of the skimpiest and tightest shorts t