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,
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
Kirsten had pulled my dick out of my pants and was gently stroking me as she stared into my eyes and bit her lip, awaiting my response. It took me a second before I realized she was wanting to make this happen tonight. I was so turned on and conflicted I couldn’t think straight. Finally I mustered up a response. “Yeah he didn’t seem too happy, you should probably go apologize.” She squeezed my cock tight, “Ok…do you want me to find out if he’s interested?” I shuddered and my cock twitched, “Whatever you want to do, baby, I’ll be out here rolling a joint and waiting on you guys.” With that, she kissed me deeply on the mouth, and then gave my cock a smooch. “Whatever I want to do?” she asked, “Really? Because I know it’s crazy - but I’m kinda ready now, and you two were clearly in the mood.” I nodded affirmatively. “Yeah I’m ready, fuck it let’s do this.” She walked down the short hallway to Brandon’s room removing her button down work shirt, tight black pants, shoes and socks al
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
He's gaming and distracted, and I'm sat slightly behind him on an armchair. I have a blanket on my lap and extremely loose trousers on. Underneath, my cunt is stuffed with a tentacle dildo that is 7,5cm thick at its thickest. I snuck into the bathroom with it and played with myself until I almost came, then slid it in, pulled up my panties really high to keep it in place, and then put on my big trousers to hide what I'm packing until I sit down. I'm sat sideways across the armchair, with my legs over the armrest, so I can push against the side slowly massaging the dildo deeper and deeper inside me. I think if I snuck a touch to my clit I'd cum immediately. I'm trying so hard not to wiggle my hips too much so that it's obvious that I'm masturbating. I can feel it slowly slide deeper and it's making me ache being so full I'm absolutely at capacity. I'm almost at the base and the idea of it fully slipping inside drives me wild, but it's too long for that. I'm so fucking wet and horny.
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
I never really intended to cheat on my girlfriend. I never actively pursued women out of fear of getting caught, because I did truly love her and because I have a crippling need for people to think I’m a good person. Of course it’s more complicated than that. When you’re living two hours away from each other in your mid-20s, you tend to blur some of those normal relationship lines. The other person isn’t there all the time to keep track of who you hang out with or know how long you stay out at the bars. In early summer of 2015, I was working for a company in a small town in Oregon. My girlfriend lived in Portland. Sex was inconsistent. She didn’t like my dive apartment so I would have to make the trek to her. But I worked weekends so our days off never aligned, making it even more infrequent. Writing this now, it’s truly a miracle we stayed together for as long as we did. I lived in an extremely cheap building that had 11 other units, arranged in a row two stories
A few weeks ago I was at a bar and I met an older guy who looked about 40. We ended up fucking in his car and I figured it would be a one-time thing since I never got his name or anything. Last night I went to one of my friends houses at night. It was the first time I had been there and when I walked in here dad was on the couch, he looked at me and said hello but he looked a bit embarrassed and he avoided eye contact after he said hello to me. I thought it was weird but thought he was just shy or something so I didn't think anything of it. I thought he looked familiar but couldn't figure out why. Later that night I saw him again and that's when I remembered who he was and it made sense why he looked embarrassed. I just smiled at him and went back to my friends room but I kept thinking about the first time we meet and I really wanted to fuck him again because he was really good the first time It was about midnight and my friend had fallen asleep so I went back to the living room to t
After college, I moved in a 2 bedroom apartment with my BF. It wasn't anything special, but it was cozy. My BF had left for the night for a boys night out. I had planned an entire evening just for me. A long bath with candles, a little manicure and then some time to myself in my bedroom. I had lined up all 5 of my toys on the bed: Smallest dildo, suction vibrator, womanizer, we-vibe and finally my massive dildo. I enjoyed the journey through my first 4 toys, with some light porn and had an hour of fun and multiple orgasms. When it was time for the big boy, my clit was on fire from all the stimulating. I very rarely use it since I need to be in an incredibly excited mood to enjoy it. It was stuck on the edge of the bed, staring at me with his big fat head. I was feeling up to the challenge and crawled to it. I started licking it and trying to wrap my lips around it. That thing is massive, 8inches of pure girth. I barely had it in my mouth and my jaw was hurting. I leaned on my back
This is my first ever post of this sort. Been thinking about sharing for a while, hope you like it. Bit of a slow burn in the end... So let me lay a little background. My friend (will call Sarah) had seemingly always had a crush on me since she started at work, I was oblivious to it and married. Sarah is a blonde, about 5,4 and has a knockout figure. She is slim with a bit of an arse. More to my taste thou, she has amazing G cup tits!! She would try her best to hide them in her uniform though, as she was kind of socially shy and felt awkward with attention. So we got to a bit of Office flirting and banter which evolved to DM's etc. She was engaged to a real idiot of a guy that treated her like crap. From our messages I knew he was a terrible fuck, didn't like blow jobs (who the fuck doesn't like bj's!!!!?) She would ask my opinion and send me snaps wearing lingerie during the afternoon, then at night she would message saying she got no sex and just got herself off. This went on
Me and my best friend have been close since we were 12 years old. Growing up he was always known as the kid with the "hot mom", and EVERYBODY in our friend group had a crush on her. His mom had dark hair, fake tits, lip filler, tattoos & always wore the tightest, sexiest outfits. Literally she was that typical M.I.L.F. almost every young boy fantasized about. Of course he was sensitive about this, so he was constantly getting into fist fights with people over any kind of sexual comment about her. For obvious reasons I made a point of avoiding long conversations with his mom & did my best not to stare at her tits whenever I was around him. Fast forward 10 years. My friend asks me to be his best man at his wedding. He wanted to have a "redneck" wedding, so each guest had a spot in the camp ground next to his grandparents property. Everyone was going to set up tents for the weekend, but of course the tent I brought ended up having a few missing pieces. I decided that I was just g
So I was seeing this guy for 4-5 months before I began dating my boyfriend. Nice enough dude, just didn’t really work out, no hard feelings. After not realising I still had him on SnapC (I never use it), he sent me a dick pic asking if I’d like a few more rides on it. I deleted him right away and didn’t respond. He then messaged me on Facebook (not friends on there) asking if I’d seen it. I replied saying I’d seen it, please don’t send more, I’m not interested etc etc. Two weeks or so later, another one.. Again? I said I’m blocking you and please don’t, I have a boyfriend and I’m happy. His long message reply read: “Im sorry but I can’t help it. I’ve craved your ass and your mouth for months and we should give it another go. I was emotionally unavailable before. My bad. I want you in my bed right now and fuck that dude. You should’ve been mine. Make the right decision. You have one day to decide.” The bit I couldn’t believe after that (gap, then second message). “I’ve been mas
Quick little post 😘 For the new people here, I have fairly large breasts and I've deceived pretty much everyone I've been around with my baggy clothes my entire life. My ultimate weapon to hide my 2PassengersUpFront 😉 was my sports bra. I still remember going to the gym and hearing guys say it's a shame girls here are so flat... do they expect me to poke my eye out running in lingerie or something 😂 Even in my everyday life I would wear them if I had a long walk ahead of me, I don't really enjoy holding on to them for dear life while going down staircases. After a long day at school, I went to the gym to run. As always, I put on my usual sports clothes and start off my training. However, that day the air conditioning wasn't working and it was an incredible hot day outside. For the first time ever, I removed my shirt in a public place wearing only my sports bra and some cycling shorts. It was very late, the gym was pretty much empty. I was almost done with my workout when I bump
When I was in college I worked at a cyber café. Sometimes we would have lock-ins for private parties that would last all night. My boss would let them bring alcohol if they were old enough as long as they didn't get too rowdy. One night I was working one of them and my boss had an emergency that he had to attend to. He asked me if I was comfortable being alone with the 6 guys who were celebrating their friends birthday. They seemed chill so I said it was fine. I ended up drinking with them and playing games most the night. One of the guys asked me if I would do something special for his friend because he thought I was hot and had picked this place for his bday because I worked there. I had discovered recently that one of my kinks was to be watched so the idea of doing stuff with him in front of his friends was turning me on. I suggested that we play some truth or dare to break the ice. After a few rounds of easy stuff I was finally dared to make out with the bday b
It took me a while to decide about which encounter to write about first, and then an even longer while to find the time to sit down and actually write it. This happened the fall semester of my freshman year in college when I was 18. I was on the swim team in college, but early on, I sustained a rotator cuff injury and needed to take some time off from the pool. I needed to keep my cardio up, so I took to heading to the gym a few nights a week (9 o’clock or so) to use the treadmill. Morning workouts weren’t really my thing and I was much more of a night owl anyway. The treadmills at the gym were all in one long line facing a mirrored wall. It was awkward to run while staring at yourself so I mostly just zoned out and listened to music on my iPod. I had been running for a about half an hour when this girl gets on the treadmill two over from me. I recognized her as someone who lived on one of the floors above me in my dorm, since we’d taken the elevator together a few times. We’
My name is Ira. I work as an accountant in a small firm. By my 40s, I look quite attractive. I have an average height of 171 cm, and the figure is a bit plump - I weigh 79 kg. Men have always liked my chest size 3, and slightly curvy hips. I have dark brown hair, just below my shoulders, and gray eyes. This incident happened to me a year ago. Our area is bad. Often hooligans attacked passers-by, it happened that noisy companies drank under the windows all night long, once a car was even burned in our yard. But I didn't expect this to happen to me... I was wearing a black button-down coat, jeans, black zip-up boots, and a beige sweater. It was early spring and there was still snow in places. I was returning home from work. It was already dark, and I could hardly see the road in the light of rare lanterns. She walked tired, immersed in her thoughts and almost did not pay attention to the things and people around me. Everything was as always. As usual, companies sat on benches, no
Other than during that time of the month. Each night when we are ready to sleep, I have my boyfriend penetrate me. If it’s a cooler night I’ll sleep on him lying in the cowgirl position, but most nights I’ll be the little spoon with him penetrating me from the big spoon position. I may only be ‘wet enough’ to penetrate when he puts it in, but there’s no other time or action that makes me grool as much as it does throughout the night when he’s inside of me. I can wake up randomly and we both be absolutely covered in my fluids that have leaked out. Often lying in the wet patch, but I don’t care! Mentally I just feel so connected to him, almost like he’s the plug and I’m the port, transferring all of his love through himself into me every night! That’s not even to mention that my wet dream orgasms, with him inside me, have increased ten fold! I maybe had two or three sleeping orgasms from wet dreams in my whole life before this. Now I have one or two per month! His penis head stays in m
I had this boyfriend for about 2 years. We have since ended things but I constantly think about the way we used to fuck. How he made me so horny just being around him. One day we had just had sex. I didn’t cum yet so I told him I’d finish myself and he could go take a shower. When he left I realized how horny I actually was. I rubbed my clit in small circles with a vibrator, thinking about how it felt to have him inside of me. I thought about him moaning with his mouth in between my legs. I was sweaty and red and absolutely desperate to cum. I kept trying so hard but I just couldn’t get there. My boyfriend came back in the room and I looked like a mess. I was messy haired, completely naked, dripping wet, and on the verge of tears. I had never wanted to cum so badly in my life. He just looked at me and smirked. He laid down in our bed and just brushed his hand back and forth on the inside of my thigh. He very lightly took my head in his hand then kissed my cheek… my neck…. My coll
I successfully passed the state exam and perfectly defended my final work, and now all that remains for me is to enjoy the first vacation in four years in June and wait for the long-awaited diploma to be printed and finally issued. Oh yes, I also had to go through the offices, call in the main building and collect marks on the bypass sheet. Actually, this is what I was doing, looking at my watch and confidently walking along the university corridor - it was almost an hour, I had the last resort in the list, which means that there was still enough time to call my girlfriend and go shopping in search of new things for the summer, and just unwind after the hard months of writing a diploma and preparing for the final exam line. I knocked with my knuckles on the door with the sign I needed and, without waiting for an answer, which, of course, would not have followed, I entered the room. The office turned out to be small in size, with only two windows, and only one employee sat in it - m
In my early 20s, I lived in the city and met this woman who was friends with some female cousins of mine. When I would stop by to hang out she was there too. She had brown skin, dark hair, and a sexy body that she loved to show off! She wore booty shorts that showed a little more than that when she would bend over or sometimes when she was sitting across from me she'd have her legs open just enough for me to peak and see what color panties she was wearing that day. I wondered to myself if she was letting me see on purpose but wasn't sure because she never sent me a look or any other signal that she wanted me too see what else she had to offer so I just wrote it off as her being careless and comfortable with her own body. Didn't stop me from looking though. I definitely noticed her nice sized c cup titties in the low cut shirts she would also wear. I imagined rubbing my own soft tits against hers. When my mind would get carried away with sexual thoughts about her, I had to dismiss m