... This meeting took place on a warm spring evening. Nature has not yet fully awakened from its winter sleep, but the mood and feelings that visited people were truly spring and romantic... suddenly I saw him in the crowd. His gaze met mine and it was as if an electric charge had slipped between us... His eyes were so tender and inviting that it was hard to resist such a look; past each other, the distance between us increased, and as the distance increased, our desire increased! ... I went to the pool, but my thoughts hovered somewhere very far away. I was not in the mood to train or discuss the latest news with my friend... I only thought about him... Deciding to relax and distract from my thoughts, I went for a massage, dreaming of falling into the strong and strong hands of a massage therapist, I wanted to surrender to him , yes, even if not so, albeit platonically, but it was simply necessary for me. Standing in the shower and caressing my body with a stream of water, I thought
So it now makes my 3rd time to the same lady who works out of her house to have my bikini area waxed. ( referred to as a Brazilian ) My first two times I have posted about already and this time didn't disappoint either. I arrived a little early and waited in her makeshift waiting room that was basically a garage that had a little room built inside it. She had a client back there when I arrived. I could hear them talking somewhat and I was wondering, since my appt time was approaching, that they should be about done and wondered if she was providing the same level of " service " as she has given me. I listened real closely and thought I heard a man moaning. Could of been from the wax or could she be jerking him off. A few minutes later, a tall slender man walked out and I entered the room as she called me back in. She was cleaning up and getting my table ready. We talked and she started waxing. This time around was a little different. She has already made me orgasm twice in the pas
It had been three days since I saw the photograph. Three days since my mother, pale as dying ghost, snatched the picture from my hand and said, “we’ll talk about it later.” Suddenly it was later. My heart raced when I heard her voice through my bedroom door, and my cock jumped. “Can I come in?” My brain had to win out over my body here. I took a deep breath, trying not to suddenly get hard knowing my mom was coming in to have a conversation about what I saw. I was a mature 19 year old man with at least some experience with women. I should be able to control myself. “Yeah, come in.” So far so good. The door opened and she smiled at me, wearing a loose t-shirt and faded old jeans, nothing crazy. I could do this. But then, I saw the photograph, in her hand as she closed the door behind her despite the fact that both my sister and I were out of the house. She sat down next to me on the edge of my bed as I set the controller in my hand down, trying my best to keep calm. This was norm
Last weekend I was meant to go to a concert with my boyfriend but he ended up getting called into work. I picked out a really cute outfit to look sexy for my BF, I wore a little black skirt, white crop top and black boots. I decided to still go as my friend and her boyfriend were also going. I managed to find a really good spot near the front stage, it was really busy but I’m very social so I ended up making friends with 35yo guy. We were chatting for a while waiting for the first act to come on and he ended up buying me a couple drinks. When the show finally started the crowd was really busy so he put his arms around me so I didn’t get crushed. He was being quite flirtatious and started running his hands over my body, at one point his hand was touching under my skirt playing with my panties. I touched his pants and I could feel that he was super hard, we ended up hooking up in the crowd. When the show finished he offered to drive me home, I wasn’t able to find my friend so I said ye
I (18 F) recently started college. It was the first time I really got to explore more clothing choices and staying out as late as I wanted and with who I wanted. I recently got a black latex skirt that is tied up on the sides. I can’t wear underwear with it or it will show on the sides so every time I wear it I get sooo wet. My friends invited me out clubbing a few weekends ago and of course why not take this new skirt for a spin. I wore it with thigh high leather boots and a tiny purple top that barely held my tits in. When I walked in I could feel eyes from every direction. It was the first time I had gotten attention like that and it made me so horny. I was dragged to the dance floor and started to grind on complete strangers. I could feel their cocks getting harder and ended up making out with quite a few right on the dance floor. Of course hands would go everywhere and the more I was used like a slut the hornier I got. Eventually I was dancing with this one guy and things sta
My wife is not what you’d generally consider an exhibitionist, but something about this little piece of clothing trips a switch inside her. When you see her wearing one, it makes sense—her perky (natural) boobs and tight tummy seem made to be wrapped in a little stretchy piece of fabric. She looks ripe and perfect, ready to be unwrapped and devoured. Her wholesome girl-next door vibe (tall, athletic, blonde, glasses) and her ivy-league degree somehow make the effect even hotter, and the visible bikini tan lines are the icing on the cake. Everyone stares—walking around the mall is an absolute trip—and we have so much fun with that. Another benefit of tube-tops is they’re easy (and fun) to pull down. On occasion if nobody is looking our way—say, we’re in an empty aisle at the supermarket—I’ll reach over without warning and just… casually pull her top down, completely exposing her tits. She blushes and giggles and scrambles to get it back up before someone appears. Ten minutes later
Lena looked forward to the day of her interview with her new employer with trembling excitement. She has been looking for a job for a long time, but all to no avail. And now she was offered the vacancy of a secretary and with such tempting conditions that she began to prepare for the meeting from the very morning. She took a bath, blow-dryed her long blond locks, and ironed her suit. Lena had good taste and liked to dress well. She wore high-quality underwear, belts and stockings that other women do not like so much. Her wardrobe included elegant evening dresses and light summer sundresses. But that day, she wanted to look elegant and business-like, so she decided that a blouse and a formal suit would come in handy. She dressed her slender legs in stockings with elastic bands. She was told that he would have arrived by 20:00 pm and given the address of the firm's office. She found the address without any problems and at the appointed time she was already standing at the door. Sighi
Things between my boyfriend and I have been getting so good lately. He's been way more sexual with me, and initiating with me. The sex has been really good. Yesterday we were texting and things got really sexual. We were sexting a little bit and at one point I thought it would be fun to send him a naughty picture of me in the shower. Right after I sent it though he started replying really slowly. I knew he was hanging out with his friend so I figured they were doing something. I later found out that his friend saw the picture. He was sitting right next to my boyfriend when he opened it. He saw me completely naked. My boyfriend hid his phone right away, but his friend still saw me. Then it turns out he teased my bf about it, and actually got my bf to show him the picture again. He actually gave him the phone. So this whole time I was waiting for him to answer me, his friend was looking at my naked body. When he told me about it later I felt really violated and humiliated. But then I
My husband has always complained about how he does not like my best friend. Various reasons, but the most common one is that she doesn’t really interact with him outside of a greeting. I always explain to him that she is a shy person and she just shy around him. My bestie is currently having marital issues and her and her husband. They are living apart and co-parenting. They have been working on things and dating each other. She has been hitting me up for advise and one of the things I told her to do was to make a sex tape. To me making a sex tape is fun to make and to watch. A few days later to my surprise, she sent me videos of the sextape she made. I guess she was desperate for my feedback on her performance. I was in bed with my husband and thought it wasn’t a big deal to show him one of her giving head. While we were watching it he got aroused. Hmmm I thought that was interesting but I didn’t say anything. How are you aroused if you do like someone? I just jerked him off as we wa
Throwaway account for obvious reasons My ex really wanted kids and due to medical reasons I'm unable to have them. He didn't want to adopt. I thought this was fine and we could work through it but then he had an affair, we got divorced and now he has kids with her. The whole situation with my ex kind of fucked with me for a while. I'm in a much better place now, but it kind of wrecked my confidence with guys and so I haven't really dated for a couple years. I'm putting myself back out there, but I hadn't really had sex for a while there. I bring this up because I've acquired a bit of a collection of toys in that time. What can I say? A girl has needs. So I was playing with my toys, getting really into it, as you do, and I notice the neighbor's son looking through his window into mine and he 110% saw everything I was doing and was jerking off. I have a bit of an exhibitionist thing. In the past it was mainly just giving some good old road head to my ex, a remote control vibr
I was 22 at the time and he was 21. Having invited him to my home, I did not stand on ceremony, but immediately took him to my bedroom. At first, we chatted, laughed, joked, kissed ... For me, it's a common thing, with a kiss, to caress a guy wherever I get it! But for him it was the first time, he said the phrase that he was not ready. I thought, does he really expect sex? Hmm... yes... so open. Although it was necessary to count on sex. Turned out he was a virgin! I had almost everything, but never had sex with a virgin! Without hesitation, I decided to tease him, but after starting a game, I started playing myself. I climbed on top of him and threw him on the bed, I began to move on him, rubbing against his penis, which protruded so much through my jeans. I began to slowly unzip my fly, he was breathing so intermittently. It made my head spin. I took out his penis and began to smoothly move my hand from the head of his penis to the base, I felt the lubricant come out of it,
For me, there’s nothing like that feeling of having a super horny guy at your mercy, wanting his cock sucked and his head played with. They’re vulnerable as they feel they need to cum and you’re the one that can bring that to that point. I have, at times, enjoyed edging a guy and making him physically beg a little, as that just drives me crazy. Equally though I love building them up with dirty talk, teasing them and showing parts of myself, like my ass (mirrors are your best friend here). To have a guy laid back, breathing increasing and arching his spine, as he holds your hair (it he’s polite) is one hell of a feeling. When he says your name or moans I ask him to repeat it or I’ll stop. TELL me you love it and TELL me you can’t NOT have more (say please). I think about sucking dick so often. My boyfriend loves head (who doesn’t). I love giving it (I know some really don’t). When a dude’s cock pings out of his boxers, I just go crazy. The most powerful p
Thought people might enjoy this story, and I needed somewhere to vent, so here it goes. This last weekend, me and my girlfriend(21f) were out on the town. Long story short, we met a good looking married couple who were probably in their mid 30s, and after them shoving lots of drinks our way, we went back to their place to "hangout". I generally didn't want to, but after my girlfriend practically begged me, I conceded. When we were back at their place, the wife was incredibly touchy with me, and the husband was incredibly touchy with my girlfriend. I was doing my best to remain faithful to my girl in my drunken state, but after a few glances at my girlfriend with the husband, it was clear my girlfriend was not returning the favor. As they were getting more and more intimate, I was very embarrassed that my woman was doing this, so in order to reclaim my lost honor, I just started reciprocating with the wife. Eventually my girlfriend got up and walked over to me and gave me a hug. She
I couldn't drive anymore, my eyes were tired from staring at lonely highways all day. I was the only driver out of the three of us and it was difficult. My wife, Olivia, and her niece, Jessica, were in the car with me. We were going from Key West, Florida to New York with only me behind the wheel which would take two and a half days and two hotel stops along the way. It was times like this that I regret never helping my wife get her license. Jessica was 21, but since she lived on her college campus and everything was within walking distance, she never got around to getting her license. That put me as the only driver. Oh well. Olivia and I were on vacation in the Florida Keys when her niece, who goes to college in Miami, asked if we could pick her up on our drive home to New York. We had driven down and were planning on taking it slow back home until that point. Our plans had us stopping at three places on the way home to go sight seeing. Now those plans were all but trashed
Yesterday I met a beautiful girl and we had the most amazing sex. We met on Bumble and went out to dinner, then back to her place for a movie. Curled up on her couch watching it and all the while had been cuddling, but getting a little frisky too. The phone rang so I got up to let her up and was laying on my back while she was talking. I didn't even bother trying to hide the raging boner I had. On top of the heavy petting, she was wearing this cute little pink low-cut skirt that was so hot. I repositioned my cock and she came over and just plucked it out and starting playing with it while on the phone with her friend. She did the 'be quiet' gesture. I was kind of in shock ngl, but it was so hot. I started playing with her tight perky ass as she stood over me. As soon as she hung up the phone, she just took off her clothes and draped herself over me and we started making out. I tugged my pants off with my feet and turned her over and we started slowly with missionary for a minute, but
My BF and I joined a mix soccer (football if anyone outside America reads this 😘) team last summer. We didn't really know the other players, but wanted to join the team together. I am pretty bad, but I'm trying to stay in shape. The team captain is a bitch named Tori. She's that girl that ''only has boys friends'' and hugs everyone she meets. She's always complaining and she wants to be the center of attention on and off the pitch. Physically, she has a pretty face, great bubble butt and literally no breast. She usually wears a sports bra, but she absolutely doesn't need it. You might ask, how do I know what kind of underwear she wears... because everybody does 😅. Every occasion she has, she undresses in front of everyone seeking attention. It does not matter what she's wearing under tiny thong, laced up panties, bralettes you name it, she'll find a way for everyone to see. She always says stuff like "I don't get why you guys are so timid and prude like are you that ashamed of you
Recalling one of the many sweet moments when I was a woman... I have often changed into women's clothes (bought with my meager stipend), but I have never left the apartment. And finally decided. I took a shower, put on my best makeup, put on a blond wig. Stick on false nails. Slowly, with taste, I pull on stockings, fasten them to a narrow belt, put on a short skirt. A bra, a long-sleeved blouse... it seems everything! I look in the mirror. Class! What an exciting first outing! Heart bursting from chest! Here sideways, I go down the stairs from the third floor, I stand at the front door of the entrance, I listen ... quietly. Cautiously, with trembling hands, I open the door... I went out. The street is dark and deserted. I hesitate at the entrance, but I already want more. I'm walking, I went around the corner of the house ... Go further? There is no one, but suddenly someone comes out of the entrance? I make up my mind ... I turn around the house and go, with short ste
A couple years ago I went to the LSU v Florida game at LSU. I was so pumped. I didn’t want to miss it but my wife didn’t feel like going. So she dropped me off on campus to tailgate and she went to baby sit her cousins kids so her cousin could go to the game. She dropped me off and I had a back pack cooler and a frozen daiquiri. It didn’t take me long to get completely shit faced. My plan was to walk around from one tailgate to the other and look for friends. I had a blast. I found myself by the fraternity and sorority tailgates with one of my friends from when I was in college. We ended up playing beer pong at a sorority’s tailgate against these two female seniors. We beat them and they wanted a rematch. So we ran it back and beat them again. Then they wanted to play flip cup with us on their team against some of their friends. So we played maybe 10-15 games. I was so drunk I could barely stand. It was time to head to the game. One of the two sorority girls wanted me to walk with
I was told this story of hers (once, under a very good drunk) by my very good friend, with whom at the time of work at the company we had some pleasant confidential (but not long-term close ones, unfortunately - three times with camouflage after a working day on the occasion of some - some holidays on a little drunk do not count, of course, but both caught euphoria) relationship at one time and with whom we worked in one good foreign company. Elvira worked as the chief economist, practically, which meant financial director, I am the only lawyer in the company. Elya, who was 36 years old then, and I am 30, I must say, in our company, was probably the most proud and not giving married young woman with two offspring, although other women of all ages unceremoniously got rid of completely in our sabantuis, pushing them apart without any problems legs and getting all the pleasures from male members, even dancing naked on banquet tables, moving food along the edge. Everyone fucked each othe
I finally finished setting up the cameras and quietly made my way to the door. God forbid the neighbors hear. After checking that the door was closed and pulling out the master key, I quietly went downstairs and left the house. Glancing at his watch he ran to the car. She should be back any minute. Already jumping into the salon, I saw the headlights from the Audi entering the yard. At first, a long thin leg appeared from a parked car, and then the beauty herself got out. Katerina. The girl I caught a glimpse of in the store when she was trying on a new skirt. Damn those legs! The girl passed by, not paying attention to the old Opel in which I was sitting. As soon as she disappeared into the entrance, I turned on the computer and connected to the cameras. Here she goes up to her floor, unlocks the door ... I switched to the camera in the apartment - the door slammed shut and as soon as the girl turned on the light, she immediately froze, and I grinned smugly. Fear was clearly v