When we woke up this morning after our drunk night of sex we were all horny as fuck (typical) and so we started cuddling and making out. I got to be in the middle (which i loved) and my bf and best friend would take turns kissing me and touching my boobs and legs it felt so good to have so many hands on me at the same time. Me and my best friend ended up in 69 position with her on top while my bf fucked her from behind. It was so hot feeling his cock slide back and forth across my tongue which was also pressed against her clit. Our combined efforts made her orgasm in no time and I guess the contraction of her pussy made him cum as well. He kinda pulled out of her and shot his cum all over the outside of her pussy and into my mouth. I made sure to lick her pussy clean before asking them to finger me and not leave me out. Which they did ofc :))
- Wow, how big! Her eyes sparkled like those of a hungry kitten. - Is it really that big? I watched with curiosity the movement of her hands. The touch of graceful fingers was gentle and pleasant. The bliss spread from the lower abdomen all over the body and was about to hit the head with a heady jet. - Well, maybe there are more, but only you have such a beautiful one! She knew how to flatter, that's for sure. Apparently inherited from her mother along with cat manners. I closed my eyes and tried to remember how I picked up this wet bitch a couple of hours ago at a disco in a nearby technical school. - Kolyan, you're all fucking hanging out! Just like snot in the wind! Come on, damn it, better move with us to the techie - there will be a cool dance today, damn it. Pizdatoe, damn it, beer and high heifers. - Valera-Bumper, as always, was persistent. It’s hard to convince him even when he’s sober, but when he drinks, it becomes simply impossible to argue with him. Tied with a wo
I don't know how to feel about any of this, but he enjoyed it so there's that. I should probably give some context though. This weekend I went out with my friends for some drinks. I took an uber there so I could get drunk. Fun was had by all, lots of laughs and alcohol lol. When the night was coming to an end, I didn't feel like getting an uber home, and I begged my friend for a ride. I'm the opposite direction from him, so it took some convincing, and a little flirting. He eventually agreed. Well on the way we got into an accident. Completely the other guy's fault, he ran a red and hit us on the driver's side. I was fine, my friend was not. He got banged up and had to go to the hospital. I felt terrible. It was completely my fault because I made him drive me home. I went to visit him the next day. His arm was broken among some other bruises and cuts. I wanted to die right then and there. He was in high spirits, but I still felt terrible. I even cried. And I do not look cute when
fuck okay! so i’ve kinda embraced my slutty side lately, and this community has helped me so, so much to embrace that side of me, so i thought that it was about time that i share one of my stories that i used to be SO embarsssed by. like, i wouldn’t even tell my long-term bf about this. at some point, a lot of personal stuff happened with me and i ended up moving into my best friend Olivia and her boyfriend Logan’s (names changed here ofc) apartment for a little to get back on my feet. for such a shitty time in my life, it was a really amazing thing to do and i still have amazing memories of living there :) one night we were all watching a movie and drinking after finals. i say watching a movie, but we were barelyyy watching it hahaha, mostly just chatting and complaining about school. anyways, we kept drinking and drinking and i could see that olivia and logan were moving under the blanket. i asked if they really had to do it in the living room, and olivia laughed and said i was we
WOW! I can not thank you all enough for all of the love that I've gotten for this story!! I told you that I would keep you all updated and I'm making good on that promise right now! For everyone talking about the HR nightmare, we work for a small tech company and the CEO is constantly traveling. We all have pretty flexible hours so there're really only 6-7 people at our office each day. Also...we are very careful! haha. ​ So...like I said in part 1, K and I have been sexting and randomly flashing/touching each other as much as possible since everything happened. We are still nervous since neither of us are single but HOLY FUCK we are having so much fun. Yesterday, it got a little out of control...K came by my office after lunch just to make small talk. The convo went something like this... K: How was lunch? Me: Good! Would have been a lot better with you though. ;) K: I know! It's so hard not to just meet up at lunch. We can't let anyone suspect anything thoug
This is one of those stories that seems too good to be true but I will do my best to include as many details as possible so that you know that this really did happen. This is a very long story with a lot of buildup but here it goes... Just so everyone knows, this story does involve cheating. If you don't like that, move to the next story and don't message me about it. If you want to skip the lead up just go down to the ------------. So I started working at this job about a year ago and immediately noticed how cute our office manager (let's call her 'K') is. K is 5'1", has long dark hair, full lips, gorgeous smile, a few tattoos and the coolest fucking personality. She dresses pretty modest but I noticed early on that she had great curves, even on her tiny frame. That being said, she was just a cool coworker. We always hung out and talked at work but I'm in a relationship and she's married so I never even thought twice about making a move. I definitely fantasized about her but never
Here I am sharing another interesting story that happened 3 nights ago at Halloween So, just like every year I got invited to a huge party that happens every single year in my city, this year I dressed up as a Nun but I had to make it more of my style so I put on fishnets and made my makeup a bit more slutty Anyways, I got to the party, it was fun as hell we all had a lot of drinks so after a few hours everyone was already wasted 😂 As I was about to go home this one dude stopped me by the door, it was a pretty tall, muscular and cute guy dressed as.... A PRIEST We both joked a bit about how our outfits matched and even though I am definitely more into Girls..... This guy had that "thing" I love so, i decided to have some fun before I left I grabbed his hand, dragged him to a little room where they keep all the chemicals and cleaning stuff and straight up asked "Father, would you like your little Nun to help you relax?" We all know what the answer was, he pulled his
For the last four years, I taught AP Physics at a high school in a suburban middle-class area. During the first couple years, I doubled as the boys’ junior varsity soccer coach. It was a job that I would have likely retained for a while as the varsity coach was an older gentleman with tenure that wasn’t leaving anytime soon. So, it was a surprise when I was offered the job of the girls’ varsity head coach. Everyone agreed that I had done a good job over at junior varsity and it would better balance out the athletic program staff for me to make the move. My first year as the girls’ coach, I took a team that had finished the previous year in the middle of their league and, by implementing a no-nonsense strength and conditioning program, was able to improve their position to second while qualifying for state. The season ended up being much more fulfilling than I had initially expected, and I was happy to extend my stay for the next season. All that was fine and well, but only the s
My wife died 5 years ago, it was certainly a hard blow for me, but still the love raging in us during our youth had already subsided, besides, I was already mentally prepared for this, she had throat cancer and she was slowly dying already within a year, so that death was her deliverance from suffering. The two months that have passed since her death, I practically don’t remember, I remember - I drank a lot, often didn’t spend the night at home, staying drunk at night with friends. There were no women, or maybe I just didn’t remember them in a drunken stupor, which means we can assume that they weren’t there. And it is unlikely that anything could happen at the physical level for a man who has experienced stress and consumes liters of alcohol per day. However, the money ran out, my friends had their worries, and my drunken brains were still enough not to sell things from the house. And one day (sounds corny) I woke up with the firm intention not to drink anymore. The withdrawal w
The story is based on real events that happened to the pornomaster, for ethical reasons real names may be changed. Having received an invitation to spend the evening with one of my friends, I, your humble servant pornomaster, accepted the invitation. My friend is a very strange person, in addition to being a member of one of the sects, he is also a pervert and an exhibitionist. Playing cards, like other nonsense, naturally quickly became boring. And then our tireless Sasha suggested a game: everyone blindfolded with a scarf, then one of us hid the object (in order to be able to use all places, including intimate places, we chose an elastic band), and then they searched him, there was about 15 seconds. And you can search by touching his face, and then the place below the navel I found an elastic band in a slipper. By the way, about the girl Nastya, I need to tell you especially: this is the unique kind of Russian girl who combines beauty and desire for sex, with not false modesty an
My oven had broke in my house and it needed fixing, and my landlord is a sweet soul in his forties and came over to fix it as soon as he could. He spent several hours fixing it, going well into the night just so it would be working for me the next day. I felt kinda bad for him, I know he’d been going through a rough time, he’d just divorced his wife and generally life was pretty miserable, so I thought of cheering him up a bit and make his life a little bit better. I offered to suck him off as well as paying him, which he accepted. I went down on him, his massive throbbing member in my mouth as he came down my throat. I was enjoying this, so I decided to treat him by lying on my back and spreading my legs. He didn’t think twice before going inside me, no condom or anything. He fucked me hard, I was moaning lying down in the kitchen. Safe to say I must be his favorite tennant now ;)
I don't even know what to call it... Any words do not reflect reality - a crazy desire to give my tenderness to you is not included in the set of words familiar to me. I wanted to answer your question. You once asked him, laughing and looking with huge eyes. "Did you see me naked?" The question made me laugh. I've seen everything you can. I saw you with your skirt pulled up, legs spread from caress, panties pulled off and discarded. I know you taste when you close your eyes and throw your hands behind your head. I know what words you start screaming (or whispering) from the pleasure of me. I know the shivering of the buttocks and thighs from the touch of my lips. I know your funny embarrassment at the wet sounds of bodies caressing each other. I still manage to see your face, touching your chest and stomach with my mouth. I know the touch of nipples to fingers and palms. I know the touch and the weight of your legs thrown up on my shoulders. I know your smile when you unzip my pants
First of all, English is not my first language, so I apologize in advance for any mistakes I could make while trying to write this. Hello everyone, my name is A and I am 28 years old and I have been in a relationship for 6 years with my boyfriend M, who is 29. We have a pretty solid relationship but at the beginning of this year, our sex life started to get worse and worse. Sex was pretty boring and it was more routine than pleasure, so after talking about it for a long time, we decided that for the rest of the year, we were gonna have an open relationship. Basically, we are allowed to go on dates, flirt, make out or even have sex with other people. With two conditions: it has to be a one time thing (no dates or sex with the same person more than once, and that we have to let the other one know and share the details afterwards. We both had some cool experiences so far and we figured out that this was actually making our relationship stronger and improving sex in a great way. So,
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
Yes, this summer has turned out to be hot all the same... But the day has passed, the sun is about to fall below the horizon... and the gaze of itself rushes into the water surface tinted with sunset crimson. Oh, this view, it seems such beauty can touch even the most callous heart, make even a lonely, deceived and desperate soul to find its other half again and again inflame with love - no matter what - for a chamomile, lonely languishing among the burdocks, to the river making a graceful turn and carrying its waters to an unknown distance, to the sunset, so grandiosely and majestically ending a fine summer day ... No, perhaps in Pskov you will not find a place closer to the city, where every day in clear weather you can see this ... ... But what is strange is that there are no souls on the Stepanovsky Meadow ... Even despite the fact that the sunset is about to begin ... Usually at this time there is nothing to sit down here - there is nowhere to stand, the whole coast is dotted wi
This was a few years ago. Context: I got dumped and entered a relationship with a girl that was also recently dumped and it quickly became sexual. Let's call her Rosa. Rosa was a cute, chubby latina with nice big tits, thick thighs and a nice butt. She was really fun to be with and for a while everything was great. We dated for about 9 months. During that time she introduced me to her best friend. Let's call her Ann. Ann was short, with straight blonde hair, blue eyes and a bit on the heavy side. All of that weight was in her tits. Ann was the only one who could drive so me and Rosa spent a lot of time with her. We all became very close, to the point we would talk about our sex life. Ann would be get intrested in hearing what me and Rosa did in the bed room and was told by my ex how often we had sex. Ann would grab Rosa's tits and tease me with them and then Rosa would do the same. I loved it. It would get me so hard. I would ask Ann to drive us home, so we could fuck. At one point i
The third day hanging around Moscow without a penny in his pocket, Igor peered enviously into the windows of foreign cars with tinted windows passing by him, trying to see the lucky ones inside. Money... Damn it, where are these notorious crazy "grandmothers", flowing, according to the provincials, into the bottomless pockets of Muscovites from all over the country? And why can't he, a healthy, smart and still young man, break off his piece from this damned metropolitan pie? No money means nothing: no housing next month, no food for the next week, not even a ticket to your hometown. But in the notebook there is one address ... Remembering this, Igor grinned wryly and shrugged his shoulders. Well… After all, he doesn’t foresee women in the foreseeable future either, so it doesn’t matter what to do with the liquid that has accumulated over the month and is useless, causing only pain in the groin… To his surprise, at the family planning department of the city gynecological dispensar
Hey, this is my first time writing so please cut me some slack. Recently my cousin has been staying over. She's about 5"6, small tits and almost perfect ass could be better tho im not complaining. I'm about 6"3 and I have a semi built dad bod. So i sleep in my own room while my cousin has been sleeping with my sister in her room. Me and my sister have a shared connected bathroom. Lately I've been so fucking horny like I'd use my cock at least 3 times a day whether it was my hand, someone's pussy or mouth, I was enjoying myself. I enjoy edging my self when I'm masturbating it just feels so much better. I started on my bed, reading some reddit stories while stroking my cock. I edged myself for about 15 mins then as I was getting closer I went into the shared bathroom so I could finish off because I knew it would be messy. As I was in the bathroom I seen a pair of panties at the top of the laundry basket. They had to be my cousins she was the last one to use the shower. I picked them u
Hi, hello. I'm bed ridden and bored, Rona finally got me that son of a bitch. I'm here to tell you about a couple firsts for me. Get ready to read what has been replaying in my mind for the past month and now that I have the time to write this shit out I hope you enjoy it as much as I did... I had been texting Amy for 2 weeks before we set our set date to do a boudoir style photoshoot, she is the cousin of one of my teammates who does wedding photography but is trying to expand her portfolio. I'm laughing now because I totally believed I would never be brave enough to do something like this. You know being naked and posing in front of a camera, held by someone who's a stranger to me but Amy just has this effect on you. You'll see. Her looks are intimidating. Tall, skinny, gorgeous. Jet black hair with the bluest eyes that you can't stop staring into behind a big ol' pair of hipster glasses resting on her face. One of the reasons she looks so badass is because other than her face and
This was tough to type since my mind is all over the place with how amazing this whole experience has been. Also we’ve hooked up every day since besides today since his son in in town but this story is just about the first time. Also since I get asked this a lot, his son and I were in the same group of friends, he was closer to my ex and aside from a kiss years ago playing spin the bottle nothing ever happened between us. Thursday night I’m just swiping through tinder when his profile pops up. I’ve know him since I was 13 as he lives in the same neighborhood and he drove me to school a few times and back. He’s also very good friends with my dad and his over at my house quite often and part of his “the boys” group lol. When I saw I obviously looked through and finally with a bit of nervousness decided to swipe right. Instantly matched and I was a a bit shocked and nervous, so I posted on Reddit about it since I can’t tell anyone I know about this. I also shared it with a guy I talk